Chapter 5 -- THE WEEK AFTER
When I woke up again, this time in the morning, my entire body was in pain. Almost every part of me was covered in bruises. My back, chest, hands and legs had large black, hand shaped bruises all over from her grip. My hips were purple from her thighs pressing in. My head was a world of pain, I felt like I'd been in a fight: buzzing head, aching jaw, sore nose. My neck had large patches of dark red where Megan was kissing and sucking me. Almost every part of my body was tender and sore. Not to mention my muscles.... I felt like I just spent a week in a gym. And, by glancing at the clock, it would seem I almost overslept my lessons.
I quickly turned around in fear, but Megan was not there. I really liked that girl and merely thinking of her made my erection rise but she was gone, a note on her pillow:
Hey Tiny, sorry I didn't say hi but you looked so sweet sleeping in the morning. Thank you for the greatest night ever, I have never been with someone like you and I promise I'll be back as soon as possible to repay you for tonight, and this time I won't leave until I can really fuck your brains out. Unfortunately I have to go on a short trip. So get rested and eat a lot.
PS: sorry about the bathroom and bed, I guess I got a bit carried away, I'll pay for the repairs, a repairman should come in a few days....
PPS: Say hi to that cute little monster of yours.
Megan
Rolling over to the edge of the bed, I sat up with effort, tried getting up, and crumbled on the floor, my knees just giving out. I tried again this time a bit more carefully and finally managed to stand.
The bathroom was a mess, covered in dust from the destruction, cracked tiles, two holes in the ceiling, doorknob twisted and doors destroyed. I took a leak. My penis was all red and sore from the sex yesterday. Good god, that girl is sexy but given enough time she will exhaust me to death. The water pipe knobs in the shower were slightly twisted and I couldn't open them. I guess Megan used too much force to close the water. I gave up on the shower and cleaning and headed back for the bed.
The bed destroyed, legs broken, the frame on the floor with one side broken, and judging from the mattress shape I guess a few supporting boards were broken as well. A huge inlaid shape was visible in the mattress next to where I was sleeping; I guess when you're over 500 pounds everything becomes memory foam.
I drank some water and fell asleep immediately.
Late in the afternoon there was a knock on the door. I limped over to the door and to my surprise I saw Katey there towering over the frame. Even dressed in her house clothes, a track suit, she was shockingly beautiful, her breasts outlined even through the track suit.
"Hi Joey, may I come in?"
"Em. OK."
"I met that lovely girl of yours yesterday, she asked me to look in on you. She seemed a bit worried."
Katey's perfect butt swooshed past me. God she was hot! I loved how the shape of her was outlined in the tracksuit, and how it lightly swayed with each step.
Megan had the body of an Olympian goddess of Strength and Beauty, and had seduced me with pure power, easily capable of crushing my body to a pulp like an overripe tomato. Katey however was pure sex. Every move she made was sensuous and supple, with catlike grace, shaped to erotic perfection and I think she's not wearing any underwear... and with that realization, blood rushed to my penis. As weak as I was, this was too much for me. I hadn't even eaten anything that day, and I collapsed to the floor, though still awake. As I had mentioned, maintaining a 14" erection is not exactly easy even when rested.
"Oh my, you really are in a bad shape. What did that girl do to you....?"
She lifted my helpless body off the floor and carried me to the bedroom. I could hear a slight gasp from her when she saw the state of the bedroom. She lowered me into the bed. What is it with these girls that can carry me around so easily. Katey didn't look anywhere near as strong as Megan, but I guess at about 7 feet tall, she must also be quite strong naturally.
She went to make some tea. When she returned she didn't have the tracksuit top on anymore, only a tight fitting gray t-shirt. And I was right: no underwear. With every move I could see her approximately F-cup breasts shift, causing ripples of fabric to spread. She sat next to the bed bringing the hot tea. I had actually never really appreciated how pretty she was.
And she sat next to me on the floor, one hand over me. This made her breasts stand perkily right above my penis, which of course caused it to shift....
"Oh, you poor poor boy. From the screams and sounds yesterday I thought you were butchering a wild rhino. But I guess you were the one who got ran over. What were you thinking taking on a girl that size?"
"I, well, she..."
"Yes, I could see how she was holding you. But more importantly, what did you do to her to have her scream like that. A girl of that size and a shrimp like you, she looked like she could use you like a dildo. And judging by your state she probably did."
And she giggled lightly, causing her breasts to jiggle uncontrollably.
My penis made a very brave attempt to reach them and cleared my bathrobe, hitting in between her breasts and falling heavily back to my chest.
"Joey, what the...."