G-Agent

For Deborah (a longtime promise fulfilled)

Jordan thought she had the solution, but she was too tired to think clearly.

Her research on a new technology to grow new skin over scar tissue had a new breakthrough recently.  The new lab assistance she hired, Phillip, was actually responsible for this new breakthrough; one in which the growth factor may be increased significantly. 

Phillip clumsily bumped into the gene sequencer analyzing the latest batch of the G-Agent Serum while concentrating more on his new fidget spinner than what he was doing and ended up throwing it out of alignment.  The new alignment surprisingly uncovered the path of discovery she never considered to look into before.  This last week’s new research provided such insights to her remedy.

“Phillip, come look at this” Jordan said, stepping back from the microscope showing the new results. “The new agent I discovered is having a remarkable affect!”

Phillip scoffed.  ‘I discovered’ mimicked Phillip in his head.  After all, it was HIS action of hitting the stupid machine that found the new direction.  Nothing that she did.  She’s not giving him any credit!

“Prep the animals for testing”.  She declared, “We are ready for animal trials.”

It took a few more hours to prep the animals, which entailed bathing them so well that no foreign agents would contaminate the results.   To save time, Phillip did both the male and female simultaneously.  He just wanted to get out of there today, already, and start his weekend.  

These animals looked so similar to each other, the only way to tell them apart, if you weren’t looking too closely, with was the red and blue collars around their neck because their genitalia were covered with so much fur.  While reattaching their identity tags, though, Phillip inadvertently switched the colors of the collars on them. 

Meanwhile, Jordan was filling the cultivator to get the new G-Agent ready to administer.  She still felt exhausted from the long hours of work though, but she was determined to get this into the bloodstream of her test subjects tonight so she can log in the results and have them all day tomorrow to analyze.

Unfortunately she miscalculated the dosage required to cook up for the experiment.  And instead she filled up two syringes with the G-Agent, instead of only the one she required.  She’ll have Phillip dispose of the second vial properly later on tonight when he was cleaning up.  No worries.

Phillip came back and put the test subjects into their holding cages.   Jordan opened the door to the female’s cage, and administered the serum.  Little did she know, that she actually injected the serum into the male with the wrong collar on, due another one aaaaaaaaaaaof Phillip’s mishaps.  But to her, it was correct.  And they were specifically testing this agent on female animals only.

“The reaction shouldn’t take very long” she said aloud to Phillip next to her.

Time passed.

Eventually, as they sat and watched, they saw the animal breathe heavily then flex all her (his) limbs.  Then, its body began to pulse and swell before them.  Minutes passed, and the swelling didn’t subside.  It appeared to be retaining whatever swelled size it puffed to, and then swell again.

 “These results are excellent!” she exclaimed.  In her excitement she actually hugged Phillip.

Realizing what she has done, she slowly stops her hug, and separates half-way back to her original position, awkwardly.  They stand eye-to-eye when they face each other, and were looking at each other and now; both realized “something” just happened.

After a pause, Phillip sees this as an opportunity, and says “to hell with it” and kisses Jordan.

A little stunned by this, Jordan freezes.  Then slowly breaks away, and takes a step back.

Trying to defuse the situation, Jordan spoke first, saying “Take measurements of the female, and then close it up for the night.  Drop the folders off at my house when you are finished.”

Phillip has wanted Jordan for a while now.  He doesn’t get out much, and the dating scene hasn’t been very successful for him.  But working next to Jordan in this new job has given him fantasies some nights.   What he calls “good jerk-off material”.  This kiss may have just added to that growing list of fantasies.

She always seemed so laid back with him in the past.  When he delivered the results to her house before, she always seemed so casual to him with her smile.  Sometimes even inviting him in for a coffee, soda or tea.

As he is cleaning up and arranging the cage, he notices something.  The female has a notch on her ear.  It’s an identifying mark when the company they buy them from separates them at birth.  But the notch is supposed to be on the male, not the female.  Why does she have it?  Looking closer, he realized that it IS the male.  “Oh No!”

“I must have switched their collars.  Oh, I’m so going to get fired from this job.”

In a moment of intelligence though, realization began to dawn on him…

“But wait a minute… that means that the Male must have grown.”  Then this new mixture must work on men, too!

Having a thought, Phillip realizes that he is male:  if HE were larger, then Jordan couldn’t resist being into him.  It’s a woman’s fantasy to have a larger guy around… and HE would be that larger guy!

Quickly, he finishes up his work, grabs the results to deliver to Jordan… and also the other syringe.

In his rush, Phillip doesn’t realize that he left the cage door slightly ajar…

Phillip could hardly contain his excitement he drove over to Jordan’s house in his F-150. He always like the commercials for this truck.  He bought this one used at the gas station last year, and he felt like a bigger man whenever he drove it.  All the power.  All that muscle.

He arrived in front of Jordan’s house, and tried to do some calculations in his head.  How long was it between when they administered the shot, and the growth happened?   He wanted to make sure he got in the door, before anything happened.

Coming to a conclusion, he gathered up the files and then before he closed the door, gave himself the shot.  That should give him about 15 mins he thinks he needed.

Meanwhile, back at the lab, the now larger male looks around his cage more confining than before and more cramped.  Looking over, he notices the female.  Her cage seems to have more room.  Noticing the door ajar, he walks forward and pushes it open and then squeeze out through the opening.  Approaching the female cage, he looks at her door.  Reaching out to the handle, he pulls the door off, not even noticing the latch come off in his efforts.  Reaching in, he grabs the female and takes her out of the cage.  Then the animal lust takes over and he proceeds to copulate with the shrieking female.  And when completed and his lust satisfied, passes out.

Jordan hears the doorbell ring.  Since she is expecting Phillip, she figures that’s who it  is.  She always thought that he was a nice guy.  Not the sharpest tool in the shed.  Definitely cute.  She wonders why she hugged him to begin with.   Well... this WAS her life’s work.  And she didn’t have anyone else to share it with at that moment…or that night… month… “crap!” 

  She answers the door and Philip is standing there.  He holds out the folders.  And also a bottle.

  “I picked up a little something on the way over.   To celebrate.” He says.  “And also, I wanted to say ‘I’m sorry’ for what I did earlier.”

  He apologized.  That’s actually sweet, Jordan thought.  “Let’s just put it in the past, and forget about it, ok Phillip?  We were both excited about the results.  I understand.”

  “Speaking of results, my measurements are in the second folder.”

“Thanks” and her mood lightens.   “Maybe we should have a quick drink.  The glasses are in the cabinet.  You can pour them.” While she opens the second folder.

While Phillip is pouring, she begins to read the measurements “something doesn’t look right.  The testosterone levels are way too elevated.  And there is almost no estrogen.”

Phillip returns with the glasses, and she takes a sip of her glass, turning her back as she looks at the readouts.

“Jordan, why can’t you simply be happy with what you’ve done today?  You are smart, and have accomplished so much already.” 

 While she is thinking, she gets the feeling that Phillip is standing close behind her.  Very close behind her.  Phillip puts his hands on her shoulders. “Phillip…what are you doing?” 

Then he pull her closer to him, pressing his erection against her hips and ass. 

She can feel that erection, too.  It has been awhile since her last boyfriend, but somehow this just feels…no.  She doesn’t want to do this tonight.

Jordan begins to pull away, but Phillip twists her around and pulls her to him with greater strength.

As they are standing pressed chest-to-chest, her breasts squish up against him.  With the top she is wearing, there is a plummeting gap between her breasts, creating cleavage.

Phillip lowers his head, and kisses into that cleavage.

Jordan tries to pull back more, her eyes closed from the effort.   Then she notices that Phillips’ lips there actually does have a nice feel to her…one that she hasn’t felt in a while.    She also notices that his hard-on is even more pronounced against her belly.  “This guy must be Hung” she thinks.

But the circumstances were all wrong.  Not like this.

Just then, she feels the heat come off his mouth, as he begins to cover more of the top of her breast.  Then he stops and stands upright.

Jordan opens her eyes to say something when she realizes that she’s looking straight at Phillip’s chest instead of his eyes.  She slowly raises her gaze in order to look UP at his face.  “How…” she begins.

Phillip knew he was growing ever since he touched Jordan.  He smiles inwardly at this knowledge.  His clothes were actually shredding off his body and beginning to pile on the floor.  And his monster prick was advancing closer and closer to Jordan’s head

“You took the G-Agent, didn’t you?” she questioned alarmingly.  She felt so stupid.  Why didn’t she lock up the second vial in the safe, where only she had the key!  She knew better than to leave her experiments unattended.

“Yes.  And you are going to enjoy the fruits of you research. But first…” and Phillip rips her clothes open.

Admiring her body, he slowly starts to grind up on her, enjoying the inadvertent titty-fuck around his member’s head.

Jordan was frightened.  This was too much for her to take in.  They hadn’t completed animal trials yet.  This isn’t close to being ready for human trials!  And why did it work on him, to begin with?

Jordan began to get a familiar feeling in her gut.  She had been in an abusive relationship before, and her defense mechanism to submit was starting to activate.  Afraid for her well-being, she began to consent to what clearly were Phillip’s wishes.

She reached out and touched his shaft.  Feeling this, Phillip stopped grinding on her.  It felt like she needed a better angle on him, so he stepped back a short bit.

With the additional room, she tentatively reached out straight in front of her with both arms and took a testicle in each hand.  Each one filled her palm almost perfectly.  She was able to squeeze them with all her fingers and palm, they were that prodigious.  Hefting them individually like she was giving him an exam, she weighed them in her hands.

Phillip moaned.  This was amazing to him.  Arousing him further, he rocked his hips forward once and smiled, as he saw his cock pendulum towards Jordan with its own momentum and bounce off of her head.

Jordan took one hand off of a testicle and halted the bobbing of this giant penis.  Her hand lingered there on the shaft.  She amused herself that she must look like a zookeeper placing a hand on an elephant’s trunk.  This was much the same thing.  Although with an elephant their trunk hangs down from the front, while this trunk is clearly pointing straight up on its own.

She rubbed the length up and down with her palm, fingers pointed upwards.  She was petting this thing in front of her!  She felt the throbbing and the heat come off it like she never felt come off of skin before that wasn’t sick with fever.  At some parts, she could almost hold the vein of this throbbing cock with her hand, as if it were a slim can of energy drink.

The pulse was mesmerizing to her

For some reason, Jordan found herself liking this predicament more than her original hesitation would have warranted.  She removed her other hand from Phillip other testicle and placed both on his stomach

“Sit down” she said

Phillip liked what he heard, and obliged.  Pushing furniture away to enjoy his full new stature, he laid down on his back.

Once on his back, Jordan saw the penis bobbing up and down with Phillips’ pulse, head still pointing up towards Phillips’ face.

She suddenly had a funny thought of this cock shooting a load directly into that stupid smirk.  And decided to see if that would actually work.

Grinning herself, she knelt on Phillips thighs and began to stroke his member.  She knew he must have been horny for her for a while… otherwise why did he take the first moment available to kiss her?   And since he took the G-Agent recently, he may not exactly have “blue balls”, but he must have had a good supply of sperm ready to explode out of him.

Seizing the meaty rod with both hands, Jordan began her ministrations.

Pulling the cock towards her, she began to caress Phillip’s entire length.

Not ever having ever done anything quick like this before, Jordan tried to be as firm and gentle as she could.  She didn’t want this to feel dry and rough.  And she clearly didn’t want this to fail.  But luckily the warm skin’s natural oils were providing a form of lubricant for her hands enough to let them slide smoothly.

Jordan smiled at the ease of it.  Phillip was clearly enjoying this hand-job (“hands-job” she corrected herself in the plural)

Looking down, Jordan noticed that while her shirt had been ripped open, she was still fully clothed.  Deciding to change that situation, she began to remove her own clothes.

Phillip felt the tiny hands let go of him for a second, and began to get annoyed.  He was about to yell “what are you stopping for?” when he opened his eyes and saw Jordan getting fully undressed.  He reminded himself what he thought before about women wanting a larger guy around, and congratulated himself for being so smart. 

“I should have ripped them totally off before” he scolded himself.  With his newfound size and strength, it would have been easy for him.  “Oh well.  Maybe next time”, and laughed.  “I’ve got the rest of my life to enjoy doing shit like that.”

Clothes off, Jordan went back to working on Phillips arousal.  Remembering his grinding up on her earlier, she moved closer to this giant penis, and slid forward putting her whole body up against it.

Bending towards him, Jordan decided to grind up against his cock, herself.

Moving further up his large torso, she positioned Phillip’s nutsack just below her pussy.  This allowed her to grind directly at the base of his shaft, while using her hands and breasts to massage him.

And so she did…

“This is more like it” Phillip thought.  He always admired Jordan’s body. and her tits were nice, too.  A good size.  But feeling them on his engorged member was all he needed in the world right now.

And she was working it, too!

He can feel the cleft in her pussy right on his vein.  His balls were churning with his lust.  But as good as this felt it didn’t seem enough.  He wanted more.  He want to be inside something!  Enough with the foreplay.  Phillip began to consider his options.

His first thought was that he wouldn’t be able to fit in her mouth.  Although how he would have truly loved to get a blowjob from this girl!  He’s fantasized about That a lot when he got home from work.

Could he be able fit inside her cunt?

Considering this, he came to a realization…“Wait a minute”, he thought to himself.  “Don’t women stretch to accommodate larger items; like when they push out babies?”  Phillip tried to recall Human Sexuality Class in High School.  He thought that’s how they really would work.   He’s has sex before where the second time around isn’t as good as the first time, because the woman was all loose-like, slippery and not as tight.  Yeah.  That sounded right.  They become bigger when necessary.

“Time to find out” he decided.

Jordan impressed herself with what she was doing to Phillips cock.

The shaft was a lot of work, but she felt like it could erupt soon.  “And it couldn’t be soon enough” she thought.  “Let’s see if I can speed this up and finish.”

Keeping ahold of the monster with her own thighs, Jordan reached up towards the head.  She knew it could be sensitive, so she oh-so-gently caressed the cap and held the edge and underside of the rim with her palms, much like she did with his testicles.

A loud sigh came from Phillip.  And then things changed rapidly.  He sat up.  He changed positions so he could lay on his stomach, and then laid Jordan down on her own back.  Then Phillip proceeded to go down on her.

At first annoyed at her plan failing, Jordan felt the largest tongue she ever knew begin to lick her vagina.  She quickly lost all train of thought at this new rush of sensation.  This oversized mouth and tongue that zeroed in between her thighs just now began to engulf everything along the entirety of her slit.

It didn’t take long before her lips swelled with the flush of blood to her erogenous zones.  Her legs began to open wider as Phillips larger head opened them apart further and his tongue began probing for her opening.

Reaching to Phillips head, she began to pull his head further into her.  Jordan began to thrust her hips back into his tongue and lips’ pressure.  Never before had she literally had anyone tongue-fuck her like this!

Once Phillip thought Jordan was wet enough, he inserted his tongue as far into her as he possibly could.  He knew he was doing the work of more than the largest dick he could picture.  So he knew that she was opening up wider to be able accept more into her.

In a quick moment, he stopped what he was doing to her pussy, got up on his knees and attempts to enter her.

At first, Jordan felt a penis on the outside of her vagina.  The head had a good feeling.  Usually that first moment when a dick would enter her was a great surprise, and that surprise was generally a pleasuring entrance into a sexual encounter.  That “hello” moment the head slipped past her opening, and it found more room inside.

And then it did

Jordan’s eyes popped wide open!

“Ouch” didn’t describe that feeling.  It was much worse than that.  This felt worse than when she was a virgin.  And still more felt cock like it was entering her.  Phillips’ head pushed everything aside within her, so that his shaft would follow.

“Phillip stop. That hurts” Jordan said.

“I’m sure it won’t for very long” he replied.  “You’ll get used to it.”

“Ow, stop.  You’re hurting me!” and began to struggle.

But this felt too good for him.  Slowly Phillip began to pump.  He held Jordan down with his hand while he did so, so she wouldn’t’ be able to stop him.   This felt Amazing.  Too amazing to stop now.

Slowly, he felt more and more inches enter into her tight cunt.  “I knew I was right” he thought to himself, as he probed deeper into her.

He only got some of the way in, before he felt that he “hit bottom”.  “Oh well.  I guess this will have to be good enough for today”

Then he braced his position and began to fuck her.

Tears streamed down Jordan’s eyes.  Jordan was not taking pleasure from this.  “Why couldn’t’ she have got him off faster?” she questioned herself.  Nothing that ever entered her before ever had a feeling like this.  There was almost no room in her vagina that wasn’t filled with Phillip’s cock.  She imagined this is what anal felt like, and was glad she never did it before.

Jordan couldn’t take the pain any further.  Slowly she felt herself recede into that place inside herself.  That place she felt safe inside her mind.

Phillip notices the struggling ceasing.  “Good” he though.  “One less thing to take his mind off this feeling” he mused.  All he wanted to do now was get his nut off.  And that will happen.

He found the right rhythm now.

Thrust after thrust, he felt better and better.  The pussy under his was just grabbing his cock, and giving him what he wanted.  The complete hold it had around the entire part of the dick within her was like nothing sex had ever felt like before.  The cunt gripped him from all sides.

Then he felt it.  The point of no return was coming… literally.  That feeling that precipitated his willing load.  And Jordan was going to feel it.

Methodically, the feeling grew from his oversized balls as he fucked her.

The pussy felt tight.

The shaft felt tingly. 

His balls squeezed.

With one last grunt, he thrust the last thrust hardest.

This final thrust ripped Jordan from the safe zone inside her head and into the present moment.   A new pain greeted her.

Jordan thought Phillip had filled her up before, but then his first blast of come found new pockets and spaces to fill up within her.  She felt the pressure increase as more and more of his semen loaded up into her body.  She almost couldn’t take the pressure anymore.  “Oh God, please make it stop!” she screamed inside her head.

The euphoria Phillip felt at his release was immeasurable.  Never before had he come so hard and so much.  He loved this new body!  And he looked forward to doing this again and again.  He felt like doing this again to Jordan.  Well maybe he would have to find some new girls, too.  Jordan would need recovery time after all, he figured.

He wondered how long he would have to wait before he reloaded.

Back at the lab, the male test subject slept in a happy, dreamy sleep.  Lust satisfied, and with nothing to fear, it collapsed right next to the female.  However, the female test subject was doing nothing of the sort.  As she looked at the male sleeping there, she began to breathe heavily.  Each breathe fills her with air, and then her body begins to swell like the male’s had earlier.  Breathe after breathe expands her body more and more.   

And as she looks down at the sleeping male, there is also another change.   The male’s breathing also deepens.  At each exhale, the male seemed to reduce size.  Another breathe, another reduction.  A third, and even more. 

All this while, the female has been growing larger and larger.  Stepping over to the unconscious male, she sits down…reaches out and grabs his arm, lifting him up in the air.  Holding the male above the ground… his feet dangling at least a foot in the air.

The female smiles…and begins to feel a warming in her loins.

Phillip exited Jordan’s pussy with a loud sucking sound.  Phillip noticed Jordan wince in pain as his head reversed direction from within her.

He also noticed the stretched hole that he drilled into her.  “See.  She did accommodate him.” He congratulated himself, again.

Phillip expected to see all of his juices come flooding out of her, now that he wasn’t blocking the exit of her cunt.  But somehow, there was nothing spilling out of her.  That gaping hole remained open, shrinking gradually.  “Oh well.  No wet spot.” He mused.  He laughed once, and laid down, basking in the after-glow of his intense orgasm.

“Is he laughing?” Jordan thought to herself, irritatingly.

“That son of a bitch practically raped me, and now he’s laughing?”  Jordan had been treated poorly by one bastard before in her dating history.  And that lasted for 5 long years.  But nothing as smug as this!

This thought brought her back to the moment, again.   Now that Phillip was no longer inside her, the pain had stopped coming to her anew.   Now she was just sore.  VERY sore.  There was nothing to compare it to.  She had gone horseback riding once, while in college.  It was with friends, and afterwards she was so saddle-sore she decided to never go back to do it again.  This reminded her of that… but not very closely.

As her annoyance grew, she felt something clenching in her bowels.  Heat began to course through her body, and she felt sore throughout her arms, legs, torso chest… and her pussy.  Her vagina, she understood.   It just survived the worst onslaught of her life.  But her arms?  Her boobs?

Then she heard a noise.  It sounded like when she dragged her feet down her Pergo floor after cleaning.  Like a fleshly squeak…akin to when a basketball player stops short on the hardwood court.

The feeling intensified and from her perspective on her back, she thought the overhead light was moving away from her.  Was she sliding?  She looked her eyes up, and saw the small shelving unit behind her… lowering?  Now she was confused.

Repositioning onto her side, she noticed Phillip.  So large!  With eyes closed in his post-cum haze.  Only…. He didn’t look that much larger than her anymore. 

Although looking at herself…she wasn’t that small anymore, either.  And getting bigger!

Her attention changed.  Her hand started to hurt.  She looked down at her right hand, and noticed her ring start to pinch her skin.  She tried to pull it off, but it was stuck to her tight. 

Thinking fast, she shoved her ring finger into her mouth, trying to suck it off.  Lubricating the knuckle with her tongue and lips, relaxing her hand and raking the ring with her teeth to get it to slide over her swollen knuckle.

Phillip heard something, and opened his eyes.  He noticed Jordan up, and sucking on her finger.  “It looks like she was giving her hand a blow job”, he thought.

“You know, if you want something to suck on, you could start with me, babe.”

Jordan succeeded in getting the ring off her finger, and looked at her hand.  It’ definitely gotten larger. She proceeded to then look at the rest of her body. 

Everything was in proportion: her legs, her boobs, her ass… it’s all the same measurement as before.  Just… bigger!  But the feeling of it all was indescribable.  She felt so energized!  And the soreness had faded from her.

But she got up to her knees, and fixes her eyes at Phillip.

“What did you say?” with a glare.

Phillip heard a tone in her voice:  one he definitely didn’t care for.  So he decided to put her in her place.  He stood up to his full height, looking down on her.  Only… he wasn’t looking Much down on her.   Her head was lower, but she was on her knees.

But he didn’t register that fully at the moment.

Jordan saw what was happening.  Their relative sizes were beginning to juxtapose.  But it wasn’t enough… not yet.  She thought to herself “maybe this will continue”, but she needed to distract him while it happened.

Seeing his penis, and remembering what he just said to her, she thought up a quick plan.

“Oh… get started with This” she teased, reaching out to Phillip’s pole.  It was still a pretty big piece of equipment.

At her touch, Phillip responded.  His cock began to engorge again and stiffen.  For a moment, Jordan feared he was growing again.  Then realized this was normal.  Putting her plan into action, Jordan guided this penis with a new life in it towards her mouth.  She opened wide, and began to put it in her mouth, while it wasn’t fully erect yet. 

With his cock at the back of her throat, she could really judge the changing in their relative sizes better, now. 

Phillip had put his hands in her hair to help her out as well, which gave her more data to use.

But for now, she wanted to keep his attention on his own dick... not her.

She could still stroke the part of his dick that wasn’t in her mouth, and began to do so.  It was getting more manageable as he shrunk and she grew.  She kept going.

The difference in their sizes continued as he didn’t fill up her mouth as much anymore.  And she was able to slide her lips across the head and the edge of the tip better.

Taking a glance up, she noticed his face almost even with her forehead.  “He might find out sooner than I am ready” she thought, so she lowered her body down to the floor a little more.

Phillip was getting more and more manageable now, and her hand could no longer jerk him off in her mouth.  So she reduced her grip to two fingers and her thumb. Phillip relished in the feeling of this blowjob.  “This girl is a pro!” he exclaimed to himself, drinking in this feeling with every fiber of his being.  The pleasure was making him tingle all over.  Nothing else mattered in this minute than this.

Finally, Jordan decided to end this.  She released his penis, and grabbed Phillip by his hips.  With all the changes going on, it was easy.  She took his body, and with her own hands on his hips helped him to fuck her face.  It didn’t take long, and Phillip came in her mouth.  Then she released him.

Jordan thought for a few seconds about what may have caused this.  She didn’t take the G-Agent… he did.  And the only thing that entered her was his semen.  So then it must have been….

Smiling:  she swallowed.

This was the second time Phillip came.  So he didn’t expect it to be as much as the first time, but the feeling was three times as great.  His whole body felt limp and sapped of energy.  He collapsed to the ground in euphoria, and passed out.

Jordan saw Phillip fall under himself onto the ground.  She hovered over him.   In fact, she grew over him as he dwindled.

Jordan looked around the room, trying to gauge her size.  She was bigger than Phillip, she knew that.  Much bigger. But she felt she didn’t grow as huge as he originally did.  She was bigger than “tall”, she guessed.  And the proportions were astounding… she was just a Larger Jordan!

But Phillip… he went smaller than his original stature.  Maybe be a half.  She figured he would revert back to normal, if anything.  But then again, this was new territory.  There were no “rules” to this science anyone had ever heard of.

“But what to do now”, pondered Jordan.  Phillip clearly deserves some payback for what he did earlier.  But without that, she wouldn’t be this Amazonian goddess she was now.

It was weird to her, that nothing else seemed different.  She was essentially herself, still.  She could still think logically.  Her hands were familiar to her.  Even her breast were the same in comparison.  Just increased in proportionate volume.

Looking down, she noticed the same in Phillip, Given his clothes were off, and he was naked in front of her, he was essentially still the same man.

I guess earlier, being smaller than he was at his enlarged size, his cock looked more enormous but looking down on him now, taking into account its flaccid state, it still hung just as it did earlier.

Amazing what perspective will do,

She noticed Phillip start to stir. So Jordan grinned, and lowered her face right down to his. 

And waited.

“Good morning, big guy.”

Phillip heard these words first before opening his eyes.  He smiled.  “Today is going to be a good day” he bemused.

Opening his eyes, he saw the smiling face of Jordan above him.  Smiling…. No.  Not quite.  More like “the cat that ate the canary” was closer to describing that look.  But why?  She should be way too sore to get up, much less smile.

Then he noticed the SIZE of that smile.  He almost had to look from side-to-side to get it all in. 

He looked down over his own body.  He thought he looked the same, but Jordan’s breasts hung pendulously over his body, covering much of his own torso.  Something wasn’t right…

“The serum!” he exclaimed aloud.

“Yes… the serum.” Jordan agreed.

“Did you take it also?” he asked

“Not quite” she replied

“Then it wore off?” he said, confusedly.

“Not exactly”

Phillip backed out from under her, and stood up.   Now he had a better field of vision.  From his surroundings, he guestimated that he must be the size of a midget!  Standing, he barely topped her head, which she bent over his before.  But Jordan… how did SHE get so big?

He had to get out of there.  He quickly looked around for his clothes.  He needed his car keys…his wallet… his phone!  Seeing them in the corner by his shredded clothes, he ran over to them and scooped them up.  Lord, it felt like a load of laundry in his hands.

“Where do you think You’re going?” Jordan’s voice called out from behind him

She reached out for him.  Her long arms made it to him quickly. 

“I’m getting out of here” Phillip replied in haste, as he tried to duck under her arms.  But she was quick, and able to drop down her arms downwards and grab his leg.

She pulled him toward her while he flailed.  It was like trying to fight her nephew, she reminisced, smiling.

Using her other hand she was able to get both hands onto Phillip, and pull him all the way closer to her body, his back to her.  Then one arm at a time, use them to hug his body close, passively immobilizing him.

It just occurred to her again that the two of them were still both naked. 

It’s amazing how quickly emotions and attitudes can change.  Especially when the environment shifts dramatically, like Phillip has just experienced.

A few minutes ago, he had great sex with his boss, lounging in bliss afterwards.  Then he was frightened and attempting to flee.  Now he was immobilized, and getting quite annoyed at being treated like this.  Finally he felt the warmth completely enveloping his body.  And from that warmth, two of the softest, warmest breasts he had ever known in his life…and they were immediately on his entire back!

He noticed his palms were actually facing behind him as well, with the skin just under his fingertips.  With a daring he didn’t know he still possessed, he reached behind him and felt the perfect curve of the underside of those breasts fill his entire hand. 

He remembered enjoying those nights when he went to a club, with bodies’ presses closely to each other fighting for space.  Then seeing a girl trying to make her way through the crowd.  When she got near, he would make sure there was a little room behind him, so she would choose that alley to walk through, and in the effort her chest would rub against his arm and back.  When she was out of earshot, he would turn to his friend, and say “I just got elbow boob.”  They would respond “Noice!” and high-five in response to this.

What he was feeling now was another level to this, entirely.  And his body responded in kind.

“Wait just a minute” Jordan exclaimed, turning Phillip around.

She knew this would feel good for him.  She felt his hand reach out, but when his penis came to life under her arm, she drew the line.  “Time to address this” she thought.

Jordan restrained him with one hand.  Reaching over, she grabbed the end of a nearby tablecloth and pulled it over to her; draping this over one shoulder, and letting it spill into her front and puddle in her lap.

With breasts and vagina covered, she could deal with this situation a little better.  The situation “in hand” if you will, she bemused.

Turning Phillip around with both hands, Jordan scolded Phillip.

“This situation isn’t ‘for you’” she declared.  “You stole my work.  You ripped my clothes.  You practically raped me when I said ‘no’ AND you came inside of me!  Now you have the audacity to get a hard-on?”

This had the immediate effect of doing the opposite, now. Phillip wilted in front of her, noticeably.  And his face had the look of a child in trouble with his mommy.

In some respect, he WAS a child to her.  Their differences in size made Jordan the matriarch, and Phillip the schoolkid who was about to get detention.  Their relative sizes made that scenario easy to get into.

So with that, Jordan decided to act on it.  She pulled Phillip closer, bent him over her knee, and began to spank him.

“How exactly do you spank an adult”, Jordan wondered.  This was something she may have to think about at another time.  Who knows…maybe she can discuss with a psychologist someday to understand this new world order…this phenomenon of transference.  Maybe new studies of psychology can be unlocked with this!

But for now, she would treat THIS child like “Mad Men”.

Holding him down with her left hand, she proceeded to administer punishment:

* SMACK *

* SLAP *

* WHAM *

I guess emotions CAN still change on a dime.  Because now, Phillip felt the worst feeling he felt in a while.  Besides the pain of getting his ass smacked but this oversized woman, he felt something else:  Shame.

Jordan was having fun! 

This felt amazing to here.  Never did she think she would have the upper-hand on a guy before.

With each swat, she saw Phillip’s ass turn pink, then red, then bruised.  Each one brought a cry from his lips…a little louder each time.

She decided to stop.  Phillip was actually whimpering now.  It was kind of pathetic.

The phrase “beating a dead horse” came to mind.  I guess after the initial blows it didn’t matter.  Phillip’s ass was probably numb with pain.  And in truth, she had no idea what further to do with him.

What should she do with him, now?