Chapter 8: Kitt

Thursday, October 5, 2023

“How are the camera angles?” I asked.

“They are fine!” Kimmy said for the fourth time. “Stop asking. We’ll start them both focused on you and then move camera two to the side and get both angles simultaneously.”

I took a deep breath and looked at London, who sat on my couch wearing a pair of black panties with matching stockings and a white corset. She gave me a reassuring thumbs up, eyes brimming with confidence. Next to her sat Gretchen, equally stunning in her way, sporting a black corset with white panties and stockings. I sat in my chair wearing a tight black shirt and white boxer briefs. My shirt had the logo of Super Schlong printed across the front.

Five minutes earlier, I had pumped some iron to get my muscles ready, and I hadn’t had a drink of water in over a day. I looked ridiculously ripped at the moment. The two cameras pointed at me from straight ahead. Next to my chair on the lamp table was a running clock with the seconds and microseconds ticking away.

Kimmy stood across the room behind the two cameras. We had cleared out all of my other furniture for this shoot. I was finally going to reveal the true nature of my cock to the world: that I could grow it and shrink it at will. We decided I would not grow it to the entire length of twenty-four inches and a girth of eighteen inches. I had argued in favor of it, but London and Kimmy thought it would be too much for people to accept. We had settled on maxing out at eighteen inches.

“Ready?” Kimmy asked. “We are all set up and good to go as soon as you are.”

“I know. I know.”

“Remember, girls,” Kimmy added, “if we mess up, we have to shoot the entire thing again. We’re doing the entire video in one take.”

Butterflies swooped around my stomach as I gave her the go-ahead to start recording. Kimmy put five fingers in the air and ticked them down until just her upraised thumb remained. Then she dropped that too.

“Hey, everyone,” I began. “Many of you know me as Super Schlong. I’ve been on FFE for several months, mainly appearing with Temptress Delilah and London Royal. I appreciate so much the fan loyalty all my fans have given me, and I’ve decided to upload a free video as a thank you. I’ve noticed how over the last few months, there’s been great debate about whether or not my penis is real. And that is understandable as my body is a bit ... unusual. Some of you with keen eyes have noticed my cock appears bigger and smaller in different videos, primarily to accommodate the women I’m with. And most people who have a general understanding of anatomy know that penises don’t just grow and shrink.

“Well ... mine does. Today’s video is partly to prove once and for all what makes my penis so unique. I’m going to settle the debate. How am I going to do that? Well, you might notice that our video is running two feeds simultaneously, along with this timer next to me. That’s because I’m going to prove that what you are about to see is real. Not a trick. Not an illusion. One hundred percent real.

“I can change the size of my cock. I don’t know anyone else who can do it. I can go from very small to very large. Are you ready to see?”

I stood up, still facing the cameras.

“Looking at me in these tight boxer briefs, you might think there’s not much there. That’s because I’m starting small. In a moment, one of these cameras will move so you can watch from the front and the side angles.”

My penis was currently smaller than average. I hadn’t shrunk it down as far as I could for the same reason I wouldn’t grow it to maximum size. I didn’t want to freak out my fans. I pulled off my shirt and then my underwear. Once I was nude, Kimmy took the leftmost camera facing me and moved it into place on the right side of my body a few feet away.

“Pay attention,” I said. “When I grip my cock and twist the head, it starts to lengthen and widen.”

I demonstrated it for the camera in front of me. Then I took my hands away. It had lengthened by a couple of inches. I repeated this multiple times until my shaft was much longer and thicker than before, though still limp. Once I got hard, it would grow to roughly sixteen or so inches.

“One other thing that happens is the larger my penis gets, the bigger my balls grow, and the greater volume I have in my cumshots. And to help me demonstrate this, I brought a couple of friends. You all know London Royal, and hopefully, you remember Piper Potts.”

Gretchen—who went by Piper Potts as her porn name—and London waved to the cameras, sporting long white tees that matched the style of the Super Schlong logo but said Schlong Slut. They got on their knees in front of me and pulled off their tees to reveal their sexy, lingerie-clad bodies underneath. London was toned and curvy with firm D-cup breasts straining to be released from her corset and a smoking hot ass barely clad by her panties, while Gretchen was slim with B-cup breasts that looked thanks to the corset pushing them up and together.

The girls applied liberal amounts of coconut oil to get my cock greased and shiny for the camera. Then they knelt on opposite sides of me and began to stroke it. Having four hands on my huge dong gave me such a power rush. London had instructions from Kimmy to make sure my entire cock was shown off, so she lifted my massive erection straight up so the camera got a good view of the swollen balls dangling between my legs.

Gretchen bent down, scooped one of my testicles into her hand, and opened wide to suck it into her mouth. She could barely fit it in, but it felt so good. London copied her, and for a good minute or so, the girls each sucked on one ball while stroking my shaft. I was in heaven, moaning happily and telling them both how good their mouths felt on me.

We didn’t want the video to go too long, and we had no plans for me to fuck either of them since they couldn’t take my sixteen inches of meat inside them. At about the seven-minute mark, Kimmy gestured to her watch, and so we transitioned to me helping them stroke while they knelt in front of my cock and waited for my cumshot. This was where the side camera was essential. The camera would zoom in so viewers could see I wore no prosthetic as my man milk blasted from my balls and covered the faces and chests of both girls. Unbidden and unprompted, London tackled Gretchen onto the floor, and the two cum-soaked girls made out and fingered each other using my nut butter as a lubricant for their fingers. Kimmy continued to roll the cameras as they pleasured each other.

Not wanting to miss out on the fun, I shrank my cock to a more manageable level and waited until each girl had given the other an orgasm; then, I fucked them doggy style on the floor while they made out with their sticky, splooge-covered faces. Since this part of the video was improvised, I decided to fill Gretchen full of my second batch of semen. My cock was a good nine inches and still produced quite a load.

Gretchen squatted over London’s face and let it drip from her pussy into London’s open mouth while I stuffed my semi-hard dick into London and kept going. After a day without water to give my body the most toned appearance possible, my muscles ached, and sweat dripped down my face, neck, and chest. Nevertheless, I was determined to put on a good show, so I continued to drive into London’s cunt.

She kept her mouth firmly planted on the crotch of the petite, blonde cheerleader even after she’d swallowed all of the jism from my second load. Gretchen ground her cunt into London’s face, rubbing her clit lewdly while London’s tongue stretched and snaked deep inside Gretchen’s hot tunnel. When I finally blew my third load, I was all but spent. I moved aside and watched from my chair as London returned the favor to Gretchen and clamped her pussy shut with her hand until she could let my cum pour into Gretchen’s mouth straight from her pussy.

Reddit blew up with clips from our video. It wasn’t just the colossal dick they were talking about, but how hot London and Gretchen were with their enthusiastic cumplay. Many of the people sharing and talking about our video were women. But not all.

Pornmaster9000: I still think its deeeeeepfaaaaake

Geysercumbot: ur an idiot. of course u do

Pornmaster9000: i’m black as night and ain’t never seen a white dude that big

Geysercumbot: what more do they hafta do to prove it?

Geysercumbot: maybe u just need to see it in person

Pornmaster9000: I’m not gay

Smokeadick: It’s real. my mom fucked it and now she walks bowlegged

Geysercumbot: lol yes

Geysercumbot: pornmaster has a tiny pp

Pornmaster9000: 18” dong? come on! no fuckin way. it’s all A.I.

Geysercumbot: u so racist!

Smokeadick: makes me wonder if Delilah can take it all. like all 18 inches. I subscribe to both SS and delilah. wish london and piper would do a separate channel. imma hafta ask for a raise with all this FFE im paying for. fuuuuuck my wallet

Geysercumbot: u so poor

Smokeadick: i know right?

Pornmaster9000: seriously guys? no way can balls have that much cum

Geysercumbot: they can when they fuckin bowling balls

Geysercumbot: I’m still gay for super schlong

Smokeadick: me too

I sat on my couch, reading the comments and laughing. I even considered commenting when my phone buzzed. Uma texted me a photo of her pussy, lips spread, and in permanent marker, over her mons, she had drawn an arrow pointing to her slit with the words use me written above it.

My keys were on my nightstand. I jumped off my couch and ran to my room. When I reached for them, I knocked them into my open drawer. The keys fell between two wooden boxes. One contained a few X-Change pills. The other held the cock ring I’d never used. Without giving it another thought, I grabbed the keys, popped open the cock ring’s box and snagged the jade ring, then stuffed it into my pocket.

I drove as fast as I could to Uma’s house. Surely, any police officer would understand that when someone sends you a text like the one I got, the laws don’t apply. I entered Uma’s house expecting to find her on the couch where we usually fucked, but she wasn’t there. Instead, on her couch was a set of matching bras and panties with a note tucked into them.

Kitchen

I went to the kitchen and found a length of rope on the counter. Next to it was another note.

Bathroom

Inside the nearest bathroom was a tube of lube, open and leaking lube in a small puddle.

Bedroom, dumbass.

I snorted and walked to the bedroom. Uma lay on the bed naked, bound by more rope, her legs spread eagle with a jeweled anal plug adorning her asshole. Instead of a blindfold and ball gag, her entire head was covered in a latex hood with a breathing hole keeping her mouth open in a perfect O shape. The lighting in the room was dim and tinted red. Flames flickered around the room from small candles on her dresser, nightstand, and vanity, giving her flawless body a gentle glow. On her asscheeks, she had stamped one word on each: SPANK on the left and ME on the right.

My cock was already stiffening in my pants from the sight. That reminded me ... I reached into my pocket and pulled out the cock ring Lilly had given me. I stripped to my birthday suit and slipped the ring over my long, dangling shaft of meat. I had decided on twelve inches to see if she could take that length and girth. This was our fourth time fucking, and each time I’d grown another inch to see how much she could take. The ring was hot around the base of my cock, pulsing with waves of strange energy, which I found both exciting and pleasurable. Normally I fucked with confidence and purpose, and with this cock ring surrounding my fully aroused member, I felt both magnificent and powerful.

As I crawled onto the bed, my mighty manhood dragged across the sheet, leaving a thin trail of precum. I leaned into Uma’s upturned butt and bit her asscheek with firm pressure, but not enough to break the skin. She jumped, then settled down. I gave her cheek a good swat. Then I bit her other cheek a little harder but still not hard enough to draw blood. Uma groaned through the hood, forcing her mouth open.

I eased the plug out of her ass. Her sphincter gaped for several seconds before slowly closing. I put the anal plug into her mouth hole. Uma began to suck on it like a pacifier. I gripped her buttcheeks in my palms and spread her until her asshole was visible again. Through our connection, I sensed her arousal, excitement, humiliation, and eagerness. She loved how I’d put the plug in her mouth. She savored the fact that I was not even touching her pussy, but going straight for her dirtier hole. And she was eager to feel my engorged member press deep inside her. I sensed her growing fondness for me—a comfort and trust that increased every time we met like this.

“I’m gonna fuck your ass, bitch,” I growled at her. Then I spanked her hard. A bright red print of my hand stained her soft, perfect skin. “After I’m finished, this ass won’t be able to sit properly for days. Are you ready for that?”

Uma let the plug fall from her mouth as she groaned a barely intelligible “yes” through her mask. I swatted her savagely again on the same ass cheek, and this time she responded with a sharp hiss. I put a finger inside her ass to see how much lubricant she had left in there. It was still reasonably slick, but not as much as she might want. I debated getting the bottle and putting more oil on her but reconsidered. She wanted some pain with her sex. I would give her what she wanted.

Cock ring still in place, I lined up my twelve-inch pecker with her poop chute and slowly pushed. Thanks to her recent use of the plug, her sphincter was loosened a little, and I didn’t have to go too hard to gain entrance to her colon. Inch by inch, I entered her body, waiting for the moment that I would hit something that would tell me to stop.

Uma’s grunting grew louder and deepened the farther I entered her, but I could quickly tell she was experiencing pure pleasure. To my amazement, all twelve inches of cock delved into her bowels. I pulled out and twisted the head of my cock to make it grow more. Sixteen inches and massively thick. The sort of size only anal queens could take in porn videos. I had to push a little harder to enter her this time, but once I cleared her sphincters, I was able to press forward inch by inch again until all sixteen inches were inside her.

“Oh my...” I said. “Can you feel that?”

Uma nodded very rapidly. Other than her nod, she stayed still as stone as though she couldn’t quite fathom what was happening to her body. Hell, I couldn’t understand it either. What I was doing to her should have been impossible. I pulled out again, twisted my cock again. It was as big as it could grow: twenty-four inches. To my amazement, Uma was able to take it all in her ass. Two feet of cock inside her. Eighteen inches of girth. At that point, I did not doubt if I could make my cock even bigger, Uma would somehow be able to take it.

However, a two-foot shaft was difficult to manage with her in a prone position. I pulled out and shrunk myself back down to about twelve inches. Uma’s ass gaped lewdly for several seconds before tightening up again. Then I began to ream her out. With my hands braced on either side of her ribs, my feet next to her feet, I slammed my cock up and down into her asshole. With every thrust, my balls slapped against her vulva. Now that I was fucking with earnest, the cock ring at the base of my shaft began to glow a deep vibrant green. The veins in my shaft turned from blue to a vivid, poisonous lime, and that strange pulsing energy pushed through me and into Uma with every jerk of my cock.

The cock ring constricted the flow of blood through my loins, causing my penis to swell and redden; the veins—still green—stuck out more prominently than ever before. Uma began to twitch and writhe as I pounded her ass with my piston-like motion. I realized she was trying to rub her cunt against the sheets to maximize her contact against her clit. Our connection told me she was nearing orgasm very rapidly, and she wanted to be choked.

I wrapped my hand around her neck and squeezed tightly. Uma immediately began to shudder. Her anal muscles clamped down hard on my phallus, making it nearly impossible to move inside her. I rammed forward as hard as I could despite Uma’s quaking growing more violent. I released the muscles delaying my climax and allowed several volleys of cum to fill the doctor’s bowels as a tremendous orgasm pulsed through my entire upper body. At the same time, from Uma’s throat, a high-pitched gurgling sound escaped my tight grasp, and a gush of fluid sprayed from her cunt. Then Uma’s entire body went limp.

“Uma?” I said, my cock still trapped inside her ass.

She did not respond.

I shook her gently and repeated her name. My heart throbbed as I felt her throat for a pulse. It was there, strong and steady. Then I remembered how Lilly had warned me some people might pass out if I used the cock ring on them. She hadn’t been lying.

Slowly and gently, I eased my rod out of Uma’s anus. Then I took the cock ring off and put it in my pants pocket. Uma’s hands and ankles were turning purple from the strain she’d put on the ropes, cutting off her circulation. I hurried to untie the knots and remove her hood.

Her hair was matted to her sweaty face, but she was so beautiful. I kissed her cheek, then her lips. After that, her eyelids fluttered open. She looked at me with confusion for a moment, then smiled angelically.

“Wow...” she said lazily as her cheesy grin melted into a smirk of satisfaction. She rolled over onto her back, exposing her breasts and pussy to me for the first time tonight. “I like that ring. I like it a lot. Did you kiss me?”

A jolt of nervousness shot through me. Had I done the wrong thing? I put my hand on her thigh and lay next to her. “Yeah. Your lips looked too perfect not to kiss them.”

Uma closed her eyes. “Do it again.”

I leaned forward and pressed my lips into hers. This time, she kissed me back. Again, I felt her trust, fondness, and admiration for me through the connection of our lips. But she didn’t love me. Not yet, anyway.

“You really want a relationship with me, don’t you?” Uma asked, sitting up halfway.

We had discussed this topic already. Hadn’t she hadn’t believed me?

“I...” There was no point in lying. She knew my feelings. But this was the first time we had ever talked after sex. Usually, I fucked her and left her house, just the way she wanted. “Yeah. I kinda do.”

Uma lay back on the bed, naked as the day she was born, rubbing her wrists, which bore deep pressure marks from the ropes.

“What is happening here, Kitt? I get these impressions—strong ones—of you whenever I touch you. They’re comforting and confusing at the same time. Emotions that aren’t mine. And no one has ever done to me what you have. I couldn’t even process the pleasure today. My mind was overcome. It was... incredible. Even our first time, when you took me, you’re just so good at sex. How is it possible? Your penis felt like it was filling my entire body! How do you do it?”

I showed her the cock ring. “This was a gift from the same person who gave me my other gifts. I can use it once a month. It gives whoever I use it on an incredible orgasm.”

“You’re coming over the day—no, the hour—that thing starts working again. Is that how you changed into a woman? Her gifts?”

I nodded. “As for the connection we have. I don’t know. I don’t understand it either. But when we touch, not only can I sense your emotions, but it soothes me.”

Uma reached out and took my hand, locking her fingers between mine. All the things I’d just described happened. I closed my eyes briefly and savored it.

“You can see why dating would be complicated, can’t you?” Uma asked, removing her fingers from mine. “Not only are you entangled with supposed heavenly beings, but you’re a porn star and a nurse, and I’m a doctor who works with you.”

I tried to speak, but she wasn’t done yet.

“And I don’t know if you are aware, but the hospital is exploring ways to change the work policy code of conduct to include any form of sex work.”

“I’ll quit the hospital,” I said quickly, trying not to sound too desperate. “I can work at another hospital. Or I’ll focus on my other work.”

Uma put her palm to her forehead. “Kitt, what hospital is going to hire you now that you’re on the verge of becoming the celebrity known as Super Schlong? And what if I don’t want to share you with a hundred other women?”

I hadn’t even thought of that. Was I willing to quit porn for Uma?

“I can see the wheels in your head spinning. You are an excellent nurse. Are you sure you want to throw that away for a career in porn? Is your new gig so much better than your work at the hospital?”

I was getting paid by people who wanted to watch me have sex with beautiful women. What could be better than that? It was a perfect life.

“I just don’t know if I could get emotionally close to you,” she continued, “while watching you have sex with other women. That’s fair, isn’t it?”