This little tale is a bit off the wall. It could've been in any of several categories: First time, sci-fi/fantasy, romance, mind control or even toys/masturbation, I guess. I chose romance because at the end of the day there is a boy and a girl and they fall for each other.
This story is not real life and it is not intended to be. If you want realistic love stories, pass this one by.
When Your Walls Come Down
Al Farley was sitting in the little cafeteria in the basement of his office building during his lunch hour. It was a quaint place with six 4 seat tables and they served cold sandwiches and some hot entrees.
His company took up 4 of the 8 floors in the building and had its own lunchroom on the 5th floor. He never ate in there if he brought his own lunch. He would rather eat alone sitting in his car listening to his rotation of podcasts.
He ate in the cafe at least once a week, just to break up the monotony of bringing his own boring lunches every day. He always ate there on Tuesday because he liked their baked chicken special.
Al was a loner. He had friends, but generally kept to himself since he didn't completely fit in with the group in his mind. He was a member of several dating apps and would get a hit a couple of times a month leading to some unexceptional dates.
He very rarely got to 2nd dates because he had particular tastes in women and worse, he had trouble keeping conversations going. Women he contacted for dates on the apps generally ignored him, but he got some interest when he popped up for the ladies on the apps. He was clean-cut and normal looking, so he wasn't ignored by potential dates on the app.
He wasn't an ugly guy, but he couldn't connect with people because of his lack of confidence. He didn't think he was good looking enough. He didn't think he was smart enough. He didn't think he was witty enough. Worst of all he had a misconception that all women wanted huge dicks.
That was born over years of watching porn and reading erotic stories. He built an unrealistic view of what women wanted and didn't even bother to investigate if it were actually true.
He wasn't exactly small. He was a short and skinny guy, whose package was proportional. His penis was of average length and girth. His few sexual experiences never appeared to give his partner earth-shattering orgasms, but again that was driven by his perceptions created by porn and erotica. In real life did women really shake with orgasmic aftershocks and pass out from the carnal pleasure of magic ten-inch dicks as thick as coke bottles? He thought so.
At work, he had the same issues. He never thought he was good enough to go for promotions. He was good at what he did and his boss took advantage of that and his meek nature by piling on extra work to carry his peers. It was a regular occurrence for something to get dumped on him at the end of the day or for the weekend and he took it in stride. He would never rock the boat by saying no.
That day Al was eating his baked chicken and admiring a lady from the 7th floor. She met all of his particular tastes. She was tall, always wore high heels and stockings, and she was thin. She even hit his checkboxes for having red hair and blue eyes, like Nicole Kidman his celebrity crush. He never talked to her, even though they worked for the same company.
Gina Downs was eating her favorite lunch in the cafe, completely oblivious to the attention she was getting from the nondescript man sitting at the table on the other side of the small room.
Gina loved the baked chicken and ate it every Tuesday. She, like Al, kept to herself. She was very self-conscious about her height, her unruly mop of red curls, and her skinny frame.
She was picked on throughout all of her youth for her build and was called Olive Oyl by the other kids. She was tall, flat-chested, and had a small butt; she found out the hard way that kids can be mean.
She grew into adulthood with major self-esteem issues. Her one effort to rebel against all of the people that made fun of her was to always wear high heels. She was 5'11" in her bare feet and the heels made her taller than most men. She wasn't aware that once she got out into the real world, people weren't as catty and mean as the boys and girls she knew in school.
She was a 25-year-old virgin and didn't even bother to try to date. As she aged, her thin face filled out to be pretty, but she never saw that and she never allowed herself to open up and talk to people. She would avoid conversations and she never accepted invitations to lunch or after-work drinks with other women from the office. Her only friends were her cats, Rey and Kylo, and she was very close with her mother and sister. She had dinner with her sister and her sister's family every Sunday.
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The following Tuesday, an elderly couple was having coffee in the basement cafe. They observed Al and Gina eating alone and made their decision.
The lady said to the gentleman, "So it's agreed? They are the ones?"
"Yes, they meet all of our rules. Strong character, morals, loners, inner beauty; yes, I think they are the ones. They will be fun to watch."
"Yes, they are deserving of the gift."
She took a cloth bag tied with a drawstring out of her pocket and handed it to him.
"You take him and I'll take her."
"Okay, I'm really excited about these two. I think they will be the best we've done in years."
She smiled and nodded as Gina stood to leave. "Ooh, here we go!" She said with glee rubbing her hands together in delight.
As Gina reached the elevator she saw the old woman walk up next to her.
"Hello, young lady."
Gina smiled a fake smile and said, "Hi."
The old lady smiled as the door opened and Gina motioned for her to get on first and held the door.
The old lady, standing behind Gina, opened her bag of powder, grabbed a pinch, and flicked it at Gina's back. Gina didn't have any inkling of what was happening behind her as the elevator reached her floor and she made her exit.
The elevator returned to the basement and its doors opened for Al and the old man. Al too held the door and let the old man on first.
The old man had more fun when he delivered the powder and pretended to sneeze on Al's back. Al stepped to the side and said, "Bless you."
"Thank you, son. You have a blessed day."
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Later that evening, Al was surfing the web and decided on seeing what Pornhub had to offer. He typed in his usual search parameters: redhead, nylons, and amateur. Finding nothing but the usual results he switched to searching through Faye Reagan scenes and rubbed one out to his favorite porn star.
Before going to bed he looked in the mirror and said his personal mantra, "Tomorrow is a new day."
At the same time, Gina was folding her laundry. Kylo was sitting in the basket of warm clothes fresh from the dryer, and she was pulling her garments out carefully from around him, letting him bask in his kitty comfort.
Once finished, she put her clothes away and got ready for bed. She too looked in the mirror and frowned. She still saw herself as the awkward, gawky teenager that was so uncool, that she was bullied by the kids the popular crowd bullied.
She ran her hands through her tangled locks and said, "Someday can't come until I let it."
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Al woke up the next morning and stretched his back. He scratched his balls and shouted, "Holy shit!"
He pulled off the blanket and looked at his morning wood in astonishment. "Oh my god, my dick grew!"
He jumped out of bed pulled off his shorts and looked in the full-length mirror on his bedroom door.
"Wow, what the fuck happened?" He thought as he looked at his hard cock. It appeared to be at least 3 inches longer and an inch larger in diameter.
He shook his head and touched it. It felt real to him. He swayed his hips side to side, watching his new prodigious member swing along with his hips.
"This is fucking awesome," he said to himself. "I have to try it out!"
He ran into his other bedroom, which served as his office where his computer was set up, and pulled up a Faye scene. As he stroked his larger shaft he laughed and said, "I can't fucking believe it."
He stroked for 20 minutes and still wasn't close to cumming. "Jesus, I even last longer," he thought. Finally, he blew his load and sat amazed.
At Gina's apartment, she awoke to the soft meows of her hungry cats. "Better than an alarm clock, you two," she said to her Star Wars named companions.
She rose, fed the cats, and made her peanut butter and banana on toast sandwich.
Once finished, she padded into the bathroom to shower. After she turned the water on, she turned towards the mirror and screamed at her reflection.
She appraised her reflection in the mirror and thought that her cheekbones were higher and more pronounced. Her eyes were slightly wider and more almond-shaped. She was amazed to see that her nose was thinner and her lips were fuller and had a slight pout to them.
