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Author's Note: all characters depicted in sexual situations are age 18 or older*
Sometimes Mimi felt like all anybody saw when they looked at her was her giant dick. She was completely right of course, at least if you looked at her from the front. Head on, Mimi's monster nutsack dragged on the ground, bigger than a pair of yoga balls. Her cock was eight feet tall and thicker than her body was wide. You wouldn't be able to see there was a girl attached to the dick until you walked partway around the gigantic shaft.
Mimi was in most other ways an average ordinary woman; about five foot five, double-F tits, pink hair, and glasses. She didn't think it was fair that her dick got so much more attention than the rest of her. After all, it had been over eighteen years since her boner had almost destroyed the world!
"Hurry up, Mimi! We're going to be late! Move that fat cock of yours!" teased Mika. The energetic teen was already at the top of the hill, wagging her massive member back and forth tauntingly. Even with the limiter belts, Mika's cock nearly reached the ground. If not for the spunky redhead's beachball-sized testes getting in the way, Mimi had no doubt the girl's dick would drag on the ground with inches to spare.
Climbing uphill through two feet of snow would have been difficult even if Mimi weren't carrying six hundred pounds of cock and balls. At least the cold weather kept her dick at its minimum size... most of the time anyway.
It was always cold these days. Global temperatures had been dropping steadily since "the Mimi incident" eighteen years ago when Mimi had flooded the Atlantic ocean and buried much of the Eastern hemisphere under a mile of jizz. With half the globe painted white, almost forty percent of the sun's heat was reflected back into space. If it weren't for the residual heat energy in Mimi's spunk, the entire planet would already be an iceball.
Despite the catastrophic shift in temperature, the global population was higher than ever, thanks to Mimi's jizz explosion. The low-end estimate for Mimi's offspring was something around four billion, and every single one of them was a hyper. Their constant fucking also helped stave off the temperature drop, but created a new problem: ocean jizz levels were starting to rise. It was a race to see which would destroy the world first.
Last week, all of Mimi's children turned eighteen. There was a worldwide festival to commemorate their coming of age.
"Come on, mom!" Mika called impatiently.
"I swear these things are getting heavier," complained Mimi, pushing her balls forward with each step. The throbbing orbs didn't enjoy being kicked around and they rumbled menacingly. At least the heat they were putting off was melting the snow.
"You're just getting old, mom," teased Mika.
The snow got thinner as they neared the top of the slope. The air got warmer and more humid as well.
Mimi finally reached the summit and was rewarded by an intense updraft of humid musk rising up the opposite side of the hill.
The "hill" was, of course, the wall of the crater her balls had made out of Michigan and much of the surrounding states. Somewhere down in that vast bowl were the flattened remains of Chicago, Detroit, Milwaukee and everything in-between. Seen from space, Mimi and Mika stood in the cleavage between two circular indentations that formed the balls of a cartoonish dickprint that lay across the northeastern United States and parts of Canada. Whatever ruins remained of the cities were buried under a vast ocean of cum.
That was where the heat and the stench came from of course. Millions of horny hyper teens jizzing nonstop into the crater for an entire week had turned the inner slopes of the crater into a steamy cum swamp.
The bass beat of distant music mingled with the soft roar of thousands--millions of excited voices. Mimi's eyes widened in shock. A small geyser of precum erupted from the top of her monumental schlong.
She hadn't seen so much dick in one place since her last erection!
Or so much pink hair.
Not all the hair was pink, but it was certainly the dominant color.
The mass of Mimi offspring formed a solid sea of people stretching as far as the eye could see, following the curvature of the crater for miles until disappearing into the thick mist boiling up from the sea of jizz below. Most of the crowd were futanari, but there were a few young men and women as well. Mimi's male children were just as endowed as the futas, though their hair was less likely to be pink.
"About time you got here!" Redd came striding across the field toward Mimi, her muscular arms wide in welcome.
"Other Mom!" Mika dashed over and threw her arms around Redd's stomach. Mika was not a short girl, but Redd was exceptionally huge.
Mimi had to lean to one side to see around her gargantuan cock.
"You've grown since I saw you last!" laughed Redd. "Both of you!"
Mimi laughed.
"So have you!" she said.
It was so good to see Redd again. The two had been best friends ever since their fateful meeting on the train on Mimi's first day at Hyper Academy. The two had been basically inseparable until two years ago when Redd had set off on an around the world journey to gather up all of Mimi's offspring for the big celebration. In the two years since she'd been traveling, Redd had put on about two feet of height and at least three hundred pounds of muscle.
Mika danced around, showing off her outfit. Mimi watched the two of them catching up with affection. The pink-haired hyper had sired billions of children, but she'd only given birth to one. Mika was special and, of all Mimi's uncountable kids, was closest to Mimi's heart.
"Come on, I'll show you where the registration tent is," said Redd.
Mimi started to shuffle along, kicking her balls forward one slow step at a time. Redd rolled her eyes and came over to scoop Mimi up.
"Eighteen years later and I'm still coming to your rescue," laughed Redd.
Mimi blushed and tried to concentrate on holding back her erection.
In her younger years, Mimi wore a clumsy and uncomfortable harness to keep her city-destroying erections under control. The harness was no longer an option when she was pregnant with Mika. The surging hormones of her changing body caused Mimi's erections to become too violently powerful for any apparatus to contain. She'd had to learn other techniques to keep her boner under control at the risk of shattering the world a second time.
Mimi closed her eyes and focused her mental energy on restraining her urges. Every time she performed this exercise, she felt like her control was less effective. Her minimum size was more than twice what it had been when she'd been a teenager. She feared one day her mental control would fail completely and she'd cause another catastrophe.
At the registration tent, Mimi offspring lined up in droves to register their identities and get their sizes scanned. Each Mimi-spawn would present his or her cock to an agent, who would plug their scanner into a tiny black band that wrapped around the boy or girl's cock.
"Those quantum limiters would sure have been handy back when we were kids, huh?" asked Redd, looking enviously at the tiny black bands that had more restraining power than all the locks and belts of Mimi's old cock harness. "Too bad they don't work unless you get one installed before your first hyper surge."
Mimi had to push her cock to one side to see what was going on. As she watched, a pink-haired girl stepped up to the registration desk and lifted her skirt to plop four feet of flaccid cock across the table. The agent plugged a scanner into the black ring at the base of her cock and data started to run on the screen nearby.
"Janet Tealhouse," said the agent. "Max length four hundred and eighty miles, average circumference three hundred and sixty miles."
Janet looked very proud of herself as the agent attached the girl's tracking bracelet and gave her a map of the festival.
"Wait so that girl has a four hundred mile long dick?" asked Mimi, pointing.
"Amazing, isn't it?" said Redd. "They have limiters now that can compress ten miles of cock into just an inch."
Mimi's mind boggled at how big some of these girls must really be for their dicks to drag on the ground even with a limiter attached.
"Don't get too intimidated," said Redd, guessing what Mimi must be thinking. "Some of these girls have older model limiters. The biggest I've seen today is about five hundred miles, and she carried her cock over her shoulder."
"Five hundred?" Mimi gasped.
