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The Cold
« on: March 14, 2019, 01:21:41 am »
Just a fair warning- I know it isn't everyone's cup of tea, but this story will include some futa (dickgirl) growth, along with the usual stuff.


The Cold 



   California winters were typically mild, at least compared to the rest of the country, so when we got hit with a blizzard, it would be a bit of a shock.  It only happened maybe once a decade or so in the small town where I lived.  The town was right next to a lake, so occasionally we'd get the lake effect snow, but that never amounted to much, or it melted by the next day.  This year was strange, though.  It felt like something was coming.  Like a tiger ready to pounce on its prey.  The temperature had been steadily dropping for the last three days.  It was seventy degrees on Wednesday.  I checked the thermometer this morning, and almost did a double take.  22 degrees.  I've heard about fluctuating weather, but this was getting ridiculous.  And to make it worse, a couple girls at work had gotten colds.  That's just what I needed- to get sick. 

   I worked as a stocker at a deparment store.  We had a fairly small crew that worked early mornings, and overnights during the Christmas season.  I got to work about ten p.m., put my jacket and lunch in the breakroom, and headed out to help unload the truck.  Jenny was already standing by the rollers.  She was a sweet girl.  Overweight, but pretty, and had a great sense of humor.  We had become good friends ever since she started about two months ago. 

   "So you finally decided to show up, huh?" she asked, just before letting out a huge sneeze.

   "Cheesus.  That's a great way to say hello.  Splatter me with Jenny germs."  I said pretending to wipe them off my shirt.

   "Sorry.   I must have a cold of something.  Been sneezing all day." she said, pulling out a kleenex.

   "Well just point that thing somewhere else, while we're unloading."  I said with a smile.

   She hit me on the shoulder.  The rest of the night was uneventful.  Just another boring workday.  I went home and pretty much passed out as soon as my head hit the pillow.  I woke up sometime in the afternoon.  A light snow had begun to fall, and it was 13 degrees out.  What the hell was going on?  I'm just happy I lived in the apartment over my mom's garage, and didn't have to pay for heat.  I payed rent, but she gave me a break on certain things, thankfully.  I was not looking forward to work that night.  The heaters in the storeroom wouldn't be able to keep up with this crap.  Well, on the bright side, Jenny was coming over to play some video games before work, so at least I could forget about it for a while.  The doorbell rang a couple hours later.   Jenny was bundled up so much, I was surprised she could walk. 

   "Have enough stuff on?"  I said, trying not to laugh.

   "It's cold out there if you haven't noticed."  she said, pulling down her hood and scarf.

   It might've been my eyes playing tricks on me, but her face looked thinner, not as round.  I went into the kitchen to get something to drink while she took the rest of her winter gear off.  She wandered into the kitchen a few minutes later, and I almost spit out my soda.  She was thinner.  She looked like she had dropped twenty to thirty pounds.  But that wasn't possible, in that amount of time.  Was it? 

   "You feeling alright?  You look you lost weight."  I asked.

   "I feel great besides this cold.  It's really weird, though.  I lost thirty pounds since yesterday."

   "Holy s#@$.  Are you serious?  Did you go to the doctor?"  I was kind of worried for her.

   "No.  I mean, like I said, I really feel good besides sneezing all the time.  To be honest, I feel really strong.  You'd think I'd feel tired or something losing all of that, but I feel like I could lift an elephant right now.  And I've never lifted weights before.  I think I've even got some muscles now.  Want to see?"  she said, before pulling back her sleeve.

   Her arm was still jiggly with fat where the tricep would normally be, but a distinct bulge formed on top of the arm.  Nothing huge, but there was definitely a small dome of muscle.  Wow.

   "You sure you don't work out?"

   "Nope.  Just straight up superhero."  she said, smirking.

   "Yeah, well I'm still king of the video game.  That's the only thing that counts."  I replied.  I decided not to push further about her weightloss.  She said she felt good, and the thing was, I really wanted to play video games.  But there was that feeling when she flexed.  Nah. 

   So, I ended up kicking her butt just as I predicted.  We had fun, but she had to go home to change before work that night.  There was still a few hours until I had to go in, so I decided to take a quick nap.  I woke up, took a quick shower, and headed out.  I stepped outside and just about had a heart attack.  It was like stepping into a freezer.  The ride was a little wild.  Snow was starting to fall harder and the visibility was not the best.  But, I managed to make it.  There was a new girl standing by the rollers. 


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The Cold
« on: March 14, 2019, 01:21:41 am »

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #1 on: March 14, 2019, 11:42:52 am »
Great start! K+

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #2 on: March 14, 2019, 05:27:07 pm »
This looks interesting. Looking forward for more.

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #3 on: March 15, 2019, 12:51:24 am »
This setup has a lot of potential.  Keep going

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #4 on: March 15, 2019, 01:16:20 am »
   "Hi, I'm Becky."  She held her hand out.  Her hand was tiny, which wasn't surprising since she barely came up to my chest. 

   "Jack.  This your first day?"  I asked, shaking her hand.

   "Yup.  Steve said I should work with you and Jenny so I can get the hang of things." 

   Her hair was bright red.  It literally looked like it could catch fire at any moment.  And she was very cute.  We hardly ever got girls on overnights- they all wanted to work during the day.  Which was understandable.  I could be sleeping right now, but I guess at least we got an extra dollar an hour.  Anyways, now we had two girls, within the last two months.  Jenny showed up a couple minutes later.  My jaw just about hit the floor. 

   "What?  Do I have something on my face?"  Jenny asked, a confused look on her face.

   "Are you serious?  Did you look in a mirror before you got here?" 

   "So I may have lost a little more weight."  she said, blushing.

   "A little?  I'd say you look incredible, but cheesus Jenny, this is weird.  Are you sure you're okay?"

    I definitely wasn't lying when I said she looked incredible.  She'd always been pretty, but with the weight loss, she seemed to have become even more so.  But I also now was truly worried about her.   She was wearing a sweatshirt, so I couldn't say exactly how much she lost, but how much she thinned down was very evident.  If I were to hazard a guess, she may have lost seventy to eighty pounds... in a day.  That would normally be a problem with anyone else.  But she looked and sounded fine.  What was going on? 

   "I feel even better than earlier.  I'm okay, Jack.  Seriously.  You don't have to worry." 

   She put a hand on my shoulder.  Her touch had me turning red.  Even as she turned to say hello to Becky, I couldn't get her out of my head.  Those emerald green eyes, that shimmering shoulder length black hair...  I shook my head back and forth, trying to get those thoughts out of my brain.  She was my best friend.  Really my only friend outside of work and I didn't want to ruin that.  Besides the fact that I'd never have the balls to ask her or anyone else out, for that matter.  Thankfully, Steve, our manager, had started to send boxes down the rollers, so I was able to get my mind off her for a little while.  That was until I heard a sneeze next to me. 

   "You still fighting that cold, Jenny?" 

   "Yeah, but that was actually Becky this time." 

   Oh crap.

   "Sorry.  My nose started running before I got to work tonight."  Becky said. 

   "You haven't lost any weight have you?"  I asked. 

   "Not that I know of.  I'm pretty small to begin with.  Why?" 

   "Oh, he's just worried about me, that's all."  Jenny said, as she lifted box that held a blow up waterslide, like it weighed nothing.

         It had to weigh forty to fifty pounds.  Which is something she would normally struggle with, but she just absentmindedly picked it up and tossed it on a pallet.  And that brought me back to when she flexed earlier.  Her muscles were mostly buried under fat before, but I could see a bicep rise when she flexed.  There couldn't be much fat left on her body at the moment.  Did her muscles get bigger?  I mean the way she just tossed that box, it looked like she could lift it with one hand.  Wait...  am I getting a hardon for her muscles?  Snap out of it Jack.  Get to work. 

   We got the truck unloaded and then hit an early lunch.  Steve and the other three guys all were smokers, so it was just me and the two girls in the breakroom.  Becky let out a sneeze that echoed throughout the room, as I pulled out my sandwich.  I was just about to take a bite when I heard a tearing sound, followed by a heavy thump.  Both girls gasped at the same time. 

   "Oh my."  Jenny said, looking down at the table where Becky sat, a surprised look on her face.  Becky had turned beet red, with obvious embarassment and something else I couldn't quite figure out at the moment.

   "What happened?"  I asked, putting down my sandwich.  I couldn't see anything from my vantage point across the table.

   "Umm.  She had a slight wardrobe malfunction."  Jenny couldn't take her eyes off whatever it was.
 
   "Wardrobe malfunction?"

   "I, uuuuuuuhhhhhhh, may have rippedddddd, my pantss.    Ooooooohhhhhh."  Becky moaned as her eyes began to glaze over.   

         I heard some sort of liquid start to splat on the ground.  I looked around the room, but couldn't see anything.  So I decided to look under the table, to make sure nothing had spilled.

   "No, no!  Jack you don't want to look under there!"  Jenny said. 

   Ignoring her, I tilted down and immediately found the source of the sound and the supposed wardrobe malfunction.  Coming out of a large tear in Becky's pants was a massive penis, that had to be in the range of a foot and a half long.  It was an absolute beast, veins covering the muscular behemoth as cum slowly dripped from the tip in large droplets, forming a growing puddle on the ground beneath it.  I heard Becky moan, and I could actually see the monster dick slowly expand in diameter, the veins throbbing.  I dove off my chair to the side of the room just before a torrent of cum exploded out of the tip with the force of a firehose, coating anything in its path.  It continued nonstop for at least twenty seconds.  I hightailed it out the door, barely missing the growing flood of cum covering the floor, and  just before I heard her unleash for a second time.  Cum began flowing out the door and into the storeroom.  I sat down on the rollers by the truck, making sure my feet were off the ground.   Was this really freaking happening?  Did a girl, as far as I know, just grow a dick?  This was too much for a simple brain to handle.  There was still about twenty minutes left of lunch, but I couldn't think about food at the moment.  I didn't hear Jenny come up behind me.

   "Jack."  she said, softly. 

   I just about jumped out of my skin.  When I turned around, I nearly had a heart attack.  Jenny had taken off her sweatshirt, revealing a pink t-shirt that looked like it had been painted on.  And the muscle.  Oh, lord.  The muscle.  I felt myself staring at her sexy six almost eight pack of abs poking through the t-shirt.  Wait... did I say sexy?  Pecs so big they nearly billowed out of the top, mounds of traps enveloping her neck, shoulders that looked like perfectly grown mini pumpkins, and a true roadmap of veins that snaked down arms the size of a linebacker.  How?

   "Jack."  Jenny put a hand on each one of my arms, and looked at me.  "I need to run Becky home.  I had to lend her my sweatshirt to deal with her 'little' problem.  Can I borrow your jacket?"

   "Uh, yeah.  Sure." 

   She smiled, stood on her tip-toes and kissed me on the cheek.  I sat there speechless as she grabbed my jacket and went back to help Becky.  It really wasn't until after they had left, about five minutes later, that I woke up from my stupor.  Did I dare go back to the breakroom and look?  Did I really see what I thought I saw?  Only one way to find out.

       I didn't have to go far before I got my answer.  There was a white liquidy substance oozing out about a quarter of the way into the storeroom.  And the breakroom floor was swimming with it.  I made sure to stay far away from it.  It was disgusting, but at the same time, this girl just had more output than like a thousand guys could have in a year.  WTF.  And the size of her... thing.  It made pornstars look like children.  I could feel myself getting slightly turned on again.  I couldn't understand what was going on with me- maybe I just liked seeing girls get bigger?  As far as I knew, I wasn't gay.  These girls were truly rocking my world. 

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #5 on: March 15, 2019, 04:59:36 am »
This is great. Your descriptions of everything, from the cum to Jenny’s muscles is what makes this for me. I am definitely looking forward to the next part.

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #6 on: March 15, 2019, 12:39:33 pm »
Another great episode!  :clap:

Looking forward to the next installment.

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #7 on: March 20, 2019, 12:19:52 pm »
Awesome story premise!  Looking forward to the continuation.

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #8 on: March 20, 2019, 06:25:55 pm »
Great story so far.

Would love to see some feats of strength as well as her doing some things with her cock.
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Re: The Cold
« Reply #9 on: March 29, 2019, 12:22:49 am »
         Jenny and Becky called in for the rest of the night, which made things a little more difficult, but we managed to finish on time.  I realized Jenny still had my jacket, but I was too tired to care.  I threw on my extra shirt and ran out to my car.  Just about turned into a human popsicle, but luckily my car warmed up quickly.  I got home and crashed with barely enough energy to change into my pajamas.  Thought about texting Jenny to see how they were doing, but figured she might be sleeping, so I held off.  My phone buzzed me awake, a good while later.  It was nearly 3 pm.  Jenny had sent me a text.  She said that she wouldn't be coming in tonight.  I texted her back, asking if she was alright.  She said that she had to take care of some things- whatever that meant.  Becky was also apparently feeling better.  I let it drop after that.  Tonight was going to suck again, but what could I do?  We had another truck that had to get done.  By now,  I was used to not having enough people on the truck team.   

   The next morning, I heard someone knocking on my door.  I didn't feel like getting up, so I just put my pillow over my head, and hoped they would go away.  Then, of course, my phone went off.  It was a text from Jenny.

   "Knock.  Knock.  Can I come in?"

   I was curious why she was here, so I got up.  I didn't bother changing out of my pajamas.  Screw it.  This was my day off, and she wouldn't care, anyways.  I trudged over to the door and looked through the peep hole.  There she was, all bundled up.  I unlocked it and she rushed in as I closed the door quickly behind her.  I was still groggy, but she seemed bigger, and by bigger I mean wider. 

   "Morning."  I said, yawning.

   "Sorry to wake you.  I just really felt like coming over."  she said as she started taking off her hat and scarf.

   "No problem.  How are you doing?  Still have the cold?"  I took her stuff and placed it on the dining room table.

   "I feel amazing.  I know you're sleepy, but I want you to prepare yourself, before I take off my jacket."  she said, a giddy tone in her voice.

   "For what?"
 
   "My muscles." 

   That woke me up.  Did she really get bigger?  She was huge before!

   "Are you ready?" 

   "Yeah."  I was getting a little anxious now.  I wanted to see.

   She slowly took off the bulky jacket revealing a physique that would only have a place on a Greek god.  I couldn't stop my jaw from dropping.  And my you know what from snapping to attention.  She looked like she had more muscle in her upper body than two of the best male bodybuilders put together.  Her traps were level with her ears as she stood, unflexed.  True boulder sized shoulders popped up nearly as high, and wide enough for me to sit on.  She was wearing one of those v-neck t-shirts with the sleeves torn off.  The shirt looked like it would've been a tent on me, but it was pulled so tight around her volleyball sized pecs, that her now ten pack of abs was partially showing.  And good lord, her arms were gigantic.  She slowly pulled her arm up and curled her hand into a fist, as she held it straight out from her body.  Just sitting there, it was level with her eyes.  She winked at me and then started curling her massive forearm up.  It only got just vertical before its progress was stopped by a bicep mountain that continued climbing, and climbing, and climbing.  To her wrist, to the bottom of her fist, and finally to the top of her head!  And then she twisted her wrist.  A jagged peak formed, pushing the massive muscle up another six inches!  She slowly, sexily- there was that word again- walked towards me as I stood there frozen.  Coming so close, her pecs actually pushed me back a little, she grabbed my hand and put it on the top of her peak. 

   "Feel it."

   "Wow."  My throat had suddenly got very dry.   The freaking peak of her bicep was too big for me to grab all of it.  My hand looked ridiculously small in comparison to the monstrosity.  It literally looked big enough for me to wrap both my arms around.  I could imagine sitting in the crook of her arm, hugging the mountain of muscle as it grew in front of me, higher and higher, my dick grinding against its base as it continued to grow, pushing past the top of my head, until I exploded in my pants. 

   "Earth to Jack."  Jenny said softly.

   I shook my head, coming out of my stupor.

   "Daydreaming were we?  Maybe we should make those dreams a reality.  What do you think?"  She reached up and gently closed my mouth, my jaw having dropped again at the suggestion.

   "I... uh... yes?"  I coudn't get a full sentence out.

   "Good."

   She reached around and grabbed my butt with both hands, lifting me up into the air like I was a feather. 

   "Ooooh.  I do believe you are happy to see me, Jack."  She grinned up at me.  My brain was about to short circuit. 

   Jenny carried me into my bedroom and threw me onto my bed.  The bed groaned and visiblibly dipped as she crawled on top of me, placing a redwood sized quad on either side of my waist.  Just one one of the lumps in her quads looked more muscular than my entire body.  She shifted me back a little so she could easily reach the top of my pants.  Not that it mattered.  She tore my pants clean in half like they were a piece of paper, and tossed them aside.  Licking her lips and bouncing her eyebrows, she slowly reached down for my boxers.  I couldn't move.  I'm pretty sure all the blood in my body was in one place at that very moment.  And she knew it.  And as if she wanted to make perfectly sure, she started rolling her pecs.  With absolute muscle control, they looked like ocean waves, rippling with striations, before finally solidifying into vein covered masses that touched her chin.  She ripped off my underwear, releasing dick from its prison.  I was so hard that it stood straight as a totem pole, the whole thing reddish purple, and visibly pulsing.  My attempts to restrain it from going off were pretty much out of my control.  At this point, all she may have to do is breath on it, and it would be all over. 

   "Mmmmmmm.   What a lovely specimen."

   Just before she looked ready to go in for the kill, she started shivering uncontrollably.  She rolled over beside me, and hugged herself, curling up into a ball.

   "Jenny?!  What's wrong?"

   "So cold all of the sudden."  she said through chattering teeth.

   I felt her skin and to my surprise, it was actually cold to the touch.  I got her under the covers and turned up the heat, before going to find some more blankets.  That seemed to get her calmed down enough to fall asleep.  As she was sleeping, she just kept murmuring the same thing.

   "She's coming."



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Re: The Cold
« Reply #10 on: March 30, 2019, 07:12:05 am »
20% chance she’s talking about Becky “cumming” to them for a sexy threesome, 80% she’s talking about the alien/goddess/alien goddess responsible for this. Either way it goes, I’m crossing my fingers for a threesome.

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #11 on: March 30, 2019, 08:26:40 am »
Excellent story Wolf !  I'm really enjoying it, especially that you show some of the character's emotions, that is hard to do.


Keep going like you are, this is excellent.
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Re: The Cold
« Reply #12 on: March 30, 2019, 01:26:20 pm »
Love the oversized muscles and great descriptions.  But you are such a tease! :-)

Look forward to more.  Great job!

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #13 on: March 30, 2019, 11:15:24 pm »
Thanks for the feedback everyone.  Here is the next part.




         Suddenly, there was another knock on my door.  I looked through the peephole.  Something was blocking the other side of it- whoever was outside, was standing really close to the door.  I opened it a little, and my jaw dropped for about the thousandth time in the last few days.  It was surprising that it hadn't just stuck in that position.
 
   "Can I come in?  It's really cold."  Becky was standing there hopping up and down trying to stay warm. 

   "Uh, yeah. Of course."  I opened the door, getting blasted by a quick gust of freezing air. 

   Little, tiny Becky who stood no higher than my chest, had to duck under the doorway to come inside.  She was huge!  She didn't have gigantic muscles like Jenny, though it did look like she had slightly more muscle tone than the last time I saw her.  But she had to be the tallest person on the planet.  Her head was inches from the nine foot ceiling.  As I stood in front of her, I was staring at her flat stomach.  I had to take a step back to see her smiling face, past her now ample bosom. 

   "Thank you.  You've got a nice place.  Wasn't too hard to find." 

   "Thanks."  Words were escaping me at the moment.  This was crazy. 

   "I'm sorry to drop in like this, but I just had this urge to show off to you.  You were so nice the other night, and I think you should be the first to see the new me.  I have this sneaking suspicion that you like big girls.  Am I right?" 

   I hadn't realized my pajama pants had begun to form a tent.

   "Um.  Yeah."  I said, embarrassed.

   "Is Jenny here?"  I shook my head.  "Good.  We can all have some fun later.  But now, you get to help me."

   "Help you with what?" 

   She pointed to her tight pants.  Holy s#@$!  Is that what I think it is?  There was a massive bulge that traveled from her crotch, all the way down to her calves.   It was basically a third leg.  A third leg that was nearly as long as I was.  WTF. 

   "Unzip me."

   I froze.  What did she say?  Wait- was the bulge getting bigger?  Oh, my. 

   "Here.  Like this."  She gently lifted my hand and place it on the top of her zipper.  It was warm and throbbing, like a beast waiting to be unleashed from its cage.  With every click of the zipper, a pinkish balloon of vein covered flesh grew outwards. 

   "Now, if you would, pull my pants down."

   It was a difficult job, but I eventually got them down over her bubble butt, and slowly revealed the monster within.  Pencil sized veins crisscrossed like a roadmap over the unbelievable length that seemed to never end.  As I got her pants down to the calf area, she took a seat on the sofa, and extended her legs straight out.  I gave a hard pull and nearly fell on my butt as the pants came off.  There was a heavy thud as her beast hit the floor.  Just to process what was happening- her penis was so big, it actually hit the floor, and was heavy enough to make a noise when it hit.  I pinched myself just to be sure. 

   "Come here, honey."  Becky patted her hand on her leg.

   I slowly walked up to where she sat on the couch, and realized she was still nearly looking me in the eye.   She reached over and picked me up off the floor like I weighed nothing- the second time in a few hours a girl had done that.  My brain couldn't take much more of this.  She sat me on her lap, my back resting against her breasts, legs hanging inside of hers.  Her monster dick came out between my legs, extending so far beyond my erection as it lay soft, that a scientist would surely deem absolutely impossible.  It was like comparing a flower to a redwood. 

   "Now we have to wake it up."  She took my hands in hers and placed them on the beast.  I didn't feel like I was in control of my body at this point.  Never in my life would I have thought I would be touching another person's dick, or enjoying it for that matter.  Like I said, I wasn't gay and the thought of even seeing another guy's dick gave me the willies.  But a good looking woman with one, not to mention one who sported a dick big enough to make an elephant cry, was something else entirely.  I was letting her rub my hands up and down the magnificent muscle.  As I watched, it slowly started to inflate and rise, growing longer.... and longer.... and longer.   As it rose parallel with the floor, it had grown so thick, that it was actually pushing against the inside of my legs, and was so long it looked like I could lay my whole body on it with room to spare.  But it was still growing. 

   
    

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Re: The Cold
« Reply #14 on: March 31, 2019, 12:47:08 am »
good stuff cant wait to see how massive it gets!

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