Hollywood's Ittens Gone Astray

So this is my fantastical version of what happened to me at age 18, and how I took serious advantage of it.

My life as a wandering high school kid with no real clique to fit in, ended on my 18th birthday. It was halfway through my senior year. I awoke that fateful morn and hopped in the shower just like the morning before, yet I noticed something strangely different. My lifelong friend (my penis) had pretty much doubled in size and girth. My jaw dropped, my dick twitched, and I almost fainted right there. I held on to the sides of the shower until I was sure I wasn't going to black out. Then my hand shot down to grab what was almost a 10", round like a little can of tomato paste, behemoth coming to life in just a few strokes. Holy shit it's beautiful I breathed to no one. I leaned my head back, and starting jerking myself off to Katy Perry. In no time I started running thick powerful squirts of semen across the shower and that's when I noticed my balls had doubled in size too. Insanely happy with my new bulge...I trotted off to school...completely still unaware that I'm not done with changing things.

It started off slow in first, second, and third period. I started to notice that any student, faculty, or random passerby would stop when I talked to them and then hurry off to do as I suggested. Becky, in first period, sharpened my pencil for me when she got up to sharpen hers and I jokingly asked her to sharpen mine...she did. When the class bully in second period started razzing the nerd...he stopped when I told him to shut it up because some of us were trying to learn. Third period, Ms. Jenkins, a semi young hot and sexy lil teacher started erasing my grades in her grade book and changing them all to A+ when I told her it would help me tremendously if she would just go ahead and pass me with flying colors.

I knew I had to be going insane...there is no way that people are doing exactly as I tell them to do, with just the sound of my voice. I've never been heard in school, life, or anything else, and now alla sudden I'm commander in Chief? Well with the bulge in front of my pants I felt like I was talking softly, and carrying a big stick.

I got home after school that day and thought; I better test this theory out with something crazy so I can put my troubled mind at ease. My mom was upstairs doing laundry, my older sister and one of her college friends were talking boys talk in her room, and the neighbor from across the street and her super-hot daughter were in the kitchen chatting idly about tomorrow's block wide yard sale.

I came into the kitchen and jumped up backwards to sit on the kitchen island facing Amanda, the mom, and Sarah, her daughter. Sarah was also a senior at my school.

"I would like your ladies help on something," I asked both of them.

"So please come to me both of you, put one hand on my leg, and stop talking until I say start talking again," I continued on.

In total shock of my current status and not expecting much from this interchange, I sat there in awe and wanderlust. When both girls took two steps to me and each woman placed a hand upon my now trembling legs.

"I want you to continue running your hand up my thigh and feel for my cock. And then you are going to do the same thing Sarah," I barely whispered the command without my voice cracking!

"Then you both are going to guess what size my dick is. The winner who guesses the closest to the actual size, gets a door prize," I exclaimed with a smile on my face.

Amanda let out a small whistle and licked her lips as she sized me up. Sarah looked away embarrassed, as she sized up my manhood with her hands. I looked around all sides and still no interruption so I pushed on.

They both guessed and Amanda, the mom, was almost dead on with her guess. Sarah, however, didn't guess as accurately.

"Sarah, I would like for you to open the drawer closest to you and pull out the ruler," I commanded her to do so now.

"Amanda, come free my one eyed monster from its cage please," I asked of her politely.

Amanda zipped down my jeans and flopped my fully engorged member out into the open. A weird moment of silence descended on us as we all stared at it like an out of place hood ornament.

"Sarah, please read the ruler aloud and let our audience know its true size," I said to Sarah.

She placed the ruler up to my cock and read the measurement in a voice barely audible.

"9 and a half inches," Sarah said with a beet red face.

As I had not told her what to do after that she did what came naturally, shied away from an uncomfortable situation.

"What is door prize number three," asked Amanda in a sultry voice?

I had completely forgotten about that. Back to reality. I focused.

"You may kiss this newfound toy as you haven't yet been able to tear your eyes away from it anyway," I told Amanda.

"Just watch Sarah," I said softly.

We both watched her mom lean down and kiss the top of my mushroom head. I would later learn from my experiences, that she kissed it with lust and desire. She kept kissing it and starting to take it into her mouth when all of a sudden! Busted!!

My mom came around the corner to get a complete eyeful of the scene that had unfolded in the kitchen. She gasped horribly loud and managed to stammer out these words.

"What in the name of mercy is going on here," my mom asked of all of us?

To which my reply was a shrinking cock and two embarrassed neighbors bee lining for the front door saying we are sorry, she was sorry, she didn't know what had come over her, and so on and so forth. I was fumbling my cock into my pants and passing my mom, racing like NASCAR, to my room. Sometime later there was a knock on my door and my mom walked in with my Dad closely behind. Fuck I was in trouble now I thought.

I tried to explain how my whole day had gone crazy and most likely my life and they just stared at me in disbelief.

"What Dad, do you want me to make Amanda come back over so she can finish what she started," I asked?

"No, Son. I think that you are somehow possessed by some kind of unnatural or demon like being. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave this house, as much as it breaks my heart to say so," was my mom's answer.

Now I was even more shocked and embarrassed than I had made our neighbors earlier today.

"Yes momma, as you wish," was all I could speak out loud.

That was the beginning of the end for Yours Truly, so I packed my suitcases and drug them to the front porch, where nobody met me to bid me farewell. Lost, as most 18 yr. olds would have been, losing their home, and family, all on their birthday. I did what any normal red blooded American boy would do. I dragged my belongings across the street to Amanda and Sarah's house.

I rang the doorbell once. It was after 11 pm. Sarah's dad answered the door! Oh shit I thought quickly, I hadn't remembered this wife beating douche bag but barely missed a beat walking by him and asking him nicely to grab my things and carry them up to his bedroom. I quickly told him he wasn't allowed to talk anymore tonight, make threatening moves or gestures towards anyone in the house no matter what happened...and that he would sit in the corner of the room, nose touching the wall until further instructions had been given. He set my two suitcases inside of his bedroom door and proceeded quietly to the furthest corner in the room. Amanda shot up from the pillow with a horribly sickened look upon her face.

"What are you doing here? Don't you think you've caused enough discord for one day," Amanda asked me?

"Obviously not, sweet cheeks! Otherwise I wouldn't be here," was my reply.

I laid it out for her quickly.

"My mom disowned me and booted me from my house. I came here to check on my new pet dog Rover, who is obedient to a fault, and now rests in the corner of my new bedroom. You my dear Amanda are going to finish what we started today, beginning with you crawling out of my bed on your hands and knees and bringing your sweet warm mouth up to about my waist," was how I answered her question!

As she began doing as she was told a fear filled look shot towards her husband who was shaking noticeably in the corner.

"Rover," I whistled, "here boy!"

"You will act and behave like my pet dog and be man's best friend. Loyal, protective, playful, and not jealous or vengeful cuz dogs don't think that deeply," I told Amanda's husband.

And upon that statement, Rover was all smiles and tongue wagging out. I patted his head and said,

"Now go lay down in the corner and guard the room."

Amanda was now kneeling at my feet, eyes gazing up at me in wonder and lust.

"Fear Rover never again, for he won't hurt you or Sarah ever again, in fact he will lay down his life for his owners just as any good doggie would," was the only assurance I could give Amanda.

"Begin Amanda! You already know what I want and your willing to give it me even if I don't command you, aren't you?" I asked the slutty vision of loveliness before me.

"Yes, I'm willing to let you use and abuse me in any way you wish!" Amanda replied in a husky tone.

Wow this is easy I said aloud and to no one at all. Amanda was already happily giving me my first real blow job and going at it like a pro. I just stared down, intent on her slurping, sliding, bobbing head, and she stared up.

"Quite a mouthful eh?" I asked.

She tried to answer but her jaw was wide open and her lips stretched tightly around my cock.

I grabbed her hair into a ponytail and slowly started fucking her mouth, then her throat. I experimented for a couple hours, her teaching me things, me trying new things. Her jaw was finally giving into soreness when she asked sweetly if I would finish so she could maybe do something else.

I looked down at her flushed face, wet lips, eager mouth, and pulled her to the side of my bed. I placed the back of her head against the bed so she couldn't go anywhere.

"So, you want me to finish? You want to taste my cum?" I inquired of Amanda.

She started to say yes but I jammed my dick in her mouth and started pumping. I took her mouth roughly, and without mercy. I fucked her face until she saw stars and almost blacked out.

"Here it comes Amanda so you better not miss a single drop otherwise I'm going to ground you." I explained.

White hot jism exploded into her throat with such force it almost drowned her. I backed off enough for her to swallow all eight spurts of juice, and then for good measure I pulled the last shot out and sprayed her face. I smiled down wickedly

"Hey babe, you missed a drop!" I stated jokingly.

She frowned hoping it was a joke cuz I did it on purpose.

"You're grounded for disobeying Amanda," I stated flatly. "I will figure out your punishment in the morning, meanwhile we are going to catch some zzzzs and you're going to sleep down by my cock. It will stay in your mouth the rest of the night."

She did as she was told...we both drifted off and awoke with the sunrise to the sound of Rover barking to be let out back to go potty.