WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does not condone real-life racism or violent actions in any way.
NOTE: All students expressed in this story are senior level students, meaning that they are 18 years old.
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The name's Lamar. It shouldn't come as a surprise that, as a young boy, I am thoroughly obsessed with my dick. I love touching it, playing with it, and watching it grow. I've got about 9 inches of girthy black meat dangling between my legs. I used to think that was a lot, but I guess it's only average for black boys like me.
Most of the girls in school realize how much more pleasurable it is to fuck a black boy. I've had countless girls come up to me and beg me to fuck them. I love that look on their face as they stare at my giant throbbing shaft. There's just something about having a huge cock that makes me feel so powerful and dominant. As great as all that sounds... I still want it bigger! Every night I'm plagued with dreams of having a dick twice as big as what I have now. This obsession finally reached a new level of depravity the other day. It's the reason that I now stand at my bedside with a bottle labeled "Experimental Growth Hormones." A few nights ago, when I was browsing through the internet's collection of huge cocks and busty women, I came across a strange advertisement on one of the pages.
"Want the biggest dick in the world? Try Experimental Growth Hormones!", the advertisement read. In the small flashing image was a picture of a white guy with a dick that must have been a foot long. I laughed to myself, knowing the full truth about just how small white dicks are. Nevertheless, curiosity got the better of me and I decided to buy some, hoping that it could make my already large member unnaturally huge. It didn't take long for it to ship to my house. Now, only a few days later, I stand here with the bottle in my hand.
I quickly pop off the cap and let the aroma rise from inside the bottle. I couldn't quite pinpoint the foreign smell. Perhaps these were what pheromones smelt like. It was a strange and odd smell...and yet I was extremely aroused by them. I leaned my head over and looked into the shadowy bottle. I could see what looked like a couple dozen rounded circular pills. I glanced at the back of the bottle, realizing that I had no idea how many of these to take. The sticker on the back read, "Take ONE pill PER DAY to ensure a safe growing experience." I reached in and grabbed one of the pills. Considering how they were pretty small pills, I quickly threw it into my mouth and swallowed it without needing any water. Even though I was slightly disappointed that my dick didn't start instantly engorging with blood and ripping through my pajamas, I understood that this would need some time to take effect. I crawled into bed and anxiously awaited the morning.
I awoke the next morning feeling...tight. It felt like my skin was being pulled taut against my body. I quickly yanked off my pajamas, hoping to see a monstrously huge cock between my legs. I pouted with disappointment. It was no bigger than it was last night. I was normally about 7 inches while flaccid, and about 9 inches when hard. I thought perhaps that it seemed slightly wider than before, although that could have just been my imagination trying to make me happy. I grabbed the bottle of pills that were sitting on my nightstand.
"Damn waste of money, is all this is." I murmured to myself. I popped open the cap and let the intoxicating smell wash over me. Perhaps I didn't take enough, I thought. I dumped three more pills in my hand and threw them into my mouth, one by one. I swallowed each one individually and threw the bottle back down on my dresser. I got dressed for school and left the house.