She would groan and move, trying to get off of him "n..no more. I have had too much today, n..need a break" She begged hoping her words would get through to him.
As she squirmed and tried to push him off, Owen simply held...the urge that had consumed him seemingly could off. But now he was just drinking her milk. Finally she pulled his lips off her nioples with a soft pop of his lips, his face was pink and his eyes dilated wider, smiling at her like a was drunk. "Huh?..." He mumbled
She couldn't help but laugh she she looked at him. "Get off me owen. I am tired and need you to get me clothes, these are too small now" She says at her old clothes and new tit's and ass.
Owen blinked as sge tried to talk some sense to him, this brain still buzzing with the new warm feeling inside of it. "New...clothes.. okay-" he said as he stood up, starting to shuffle away, still hakf dressed himself.
She looked at his large and enhanced cock wondering how they were going to contain that now on. "Good boy. Listen to mommy" She says kissing his cheek. "Stay away from other girls. Don't want you making more messes"
"Okay mommy!" He said as he swung around, his cock smacking of her thigh heavily. He looked down. "Oh." He mumbled was he remembered vaguely...he didn't want to be outside waving that around. He pulled his pants up, starting to stuff it into his pants leg. But...she definitely could still tell what he was carrying. Her disciple wandered away from her side, staggering out to find her something to wear...not that he had any clue what would fit.
Thankfully the halls were empty due to people being in class. We'll mostly empty. He would see a tall blonde girl currently bent over as she ruffled through her bag. She must have been in a sports team because she was dressed in a sports bra that showed the curves of her firm breast's and shorts that showed too much of her ass that said juicy on them, as if welcoming him
Owen wobbled down the hallway, walking and drunkenly looking around. His eyes catching on the strange symbols stamped over the voluptuous ass cheeks in frin of him, stretched over in bold letters. In a brilliant spontaneous act of logic, she'd be made aware of his presence. Owen leaned over, squinting at her shorts. "J-Joo-cee-" he sounded out as if he didn't recognize it.
The girl would yelp, turning around seeing a guy behind her "What the hell you perve!" She spoke seeing his face and eyes "are you high right noe?" She says before looking at his pants "holy hell..."
"I'm not- on anything- just milk-" he mumbled as he rubbed his head. "I'm trying to find some stuff for my friend to wear, her clothes got...shrunk." He said as he shook his head. "She told me...to not make a mess-"
"You are definitely drunk or high but I will help you" She said turning around to guide him "all we got is lost and found, maybe something big enough is there. I am lexi by the way" She spoke as she started walking.
"I don't know, they're pretty huge." He mumbled thoughtlessly, unable to keep his filter in tact. He followed her...looking down at her barely contained ass cheeks.
Her ass was very walc9m8ng and inviting, or at least that was what the tug in the back of his head was telling him, uring him to act on his new instincts. "Well we will just have to look, worst case she has to walk around naked"
"You should lead by example." He said as hus hand moved, grabbing at her ass bluntly. "If you think she should do it-" he said as the urge itched at him.
She would blush. She wasn't the type to let guys get away with this. That wad before her brother opened the flood gates. "Only if you are the one to strip me" She replied pushing into his hands
"Also you don't have to listen to her. Make as much of a mess as you want" She says feeling giddy. She had never done anything like this, any moment they could get caught. She would take a picking of the both of them then of his clear bulge, sending them to Alex and Izzy [he is bigger than lock!]
"I don't want my mommy to get mad at me-" he said pouting at her as she got excited, his hands pulling her shorts the rest of the way down. "She's the president- I must listen..."
"Break some rules occasionally. I assume you have done things you were supposed to before. So make a mess of me" She says grinning, turning on a recording
He hummed as she spoke, the simple logic making plenty of sense to him. He had done more than enough without Gwen knowing right? Owen shrugged and unzipped his pants, letting them drop down and cock flopping out in front of her. He was like a horse- some pure bad dragon come to life.
She would gasp at the size of him
Perhaps this was too much. Lock was large but he was otherworldly "m..maybe we should wait, dot his another time" She said starting to second guess things
"But you just said break some rules." He said as she got nervous, stepping closer, every step making a meaty slap off his thighs. He grabbed onti her sports bra, yanking it up. "So is that still you making a rule?"
"So I should help you bend that rule.. right?" He said as he looked down at her breasts. "...hm. they're like oranges." He said as he grabbed into one, bounce it a bit as he could tell the difference to Gwen's.
She would moan a bit, knowing he wasn't going to stop now "I kn..know they aren't that big but they are nice aren't they?" She says trying ti go with it, maybe she could escape
"Even oranges need love." He said bouncing them a little. "Maybe we can make them bigger too." He said as he leaned forward, trying to put a drunken kiss on her.
While she fought her nerves, already having set herself up against perhaps the biggest cock in school, Owen simply upped the pace, kissing her deeper already abd pushing her against the wall. His cock slapped against her like a hose, stirring and hardening a bit. He grabbed her ass, rubbing and squeezing on her cheeks before his fingers started plunging into her hole.
She yelped as he smacked her woth his cock, feeling it rest between her ass and then on her back, it was too big to be real. She moaned into the kiss, going crazy practically as he started to finger fuck her suddenly
As she shifted against him, his fingers pumping inti her pussy faster, Owen pushed his tongue inti her mouth,moving and slithering it deep. She could taste the sweetness on his tongue, the hints of mana still stuck to it. He worked his hips grinding that monster pole against her.
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