Magic Cock Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, don't claim this work as your own, put it wherever the hell you like. Story is a work of fiction and did not actually happen, etc. It all started while I was killing time with my friends, checking out this new antiques shop. They were looking for some kind of Moroccan thing to use as a fancy bong. While they were checking out the merchandise, I stood around the front window, idly lifting lids on jars and whatnot. Some of the stuff they had looked pretty sweet, no lie. One thing in particular caught my eye; it was one of those old Aladdin-style oil lamps, and the sign said "Do Not Touch. " The shopkeeper was busy haggling with my buddies over their chosen bong-to-be, so I figured it would be okay to check it out. I lifted the lid, and a huge dust cloud rushed out and caught me full in the face. I remembered coughing and falling, and then the world went black. When I came to, my freinds and the old crazy shopkeeper were standing over me. They asked if I was alright, and as soon as I could stand, the old guy rushed us out of the shop. We left with the new bong in tow, and me with a pretty nasty headache. They dropped me off at home, threw out a couple of "Hope you're okay"s and drove off to play with their new weed-toy. I stumbled up to my room, still feeling woozy, and chanced a glance in the mirror. Now, to tell you a bit about myself, I'm 18 years old, 5'10, Caucasian male with dirty blond hair.
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I am NOT an Arabic-looking, 5'6 fat guy with dark black hair and a giant goatee. So when I saw such a face looking back from my mirror, I was understandably surprised. Especially when it said "Hello" "Karl, do not panic," said the fat Arab face. "You are not dreaming. This is not a hallucination. " I was disinclined to believe him. "I am the genie you have freed from the lamp," he continued. Regardless of whether or not you're dreaming, you never pass up a chance to use a genie. NEVER. Seriously, if you can get even ONE wish, it's worth it. With this rule in mind, I decided to believe him. "Okay," I said, "so do I get three wishes then?" "Nope," the genie replied. "But since you freed me, I am bound to provide you a service. " I was getting skeptical again. "Like what?" "Well," said the genie, stepping out from the mirror, "while you were unconscious, I scanned through your mind.
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You're not having a very satisfying sex life, are you?" I shook my head. "Well, I've got just the thing to improve your mood permanently: A magic that will give you complete control over your sexual organs. " "Will it hurt?" I asked nervously. The genie shook his turbaned head. "How does it work?" "Well, to put it into mortal terms, I cast the spell, and then you can control your penis by concentrating. It will respond to your thoughts. " Good enough. "Do it. " The genie smiled. "It's done! Enjoy your new sex life!" He vanished. Well, I didn't really feel different, so I decided it was just a hallucination and went to shower before the school dance. There were some cute girls who were going to be there, and magic dick or not, I was hoping to pick up tonight. At the dance, I spend some time with my toked-up buddies before moving towards the center floor, where all the action was. I started dancing with this younger chick named Moira: small, say, 5'1, and junior petite, with large A-cups and the tightest ass around. We start by dancing pretty loosely, but before long she's grinding her ass against me as I massage her tiny tits.
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That's when it happened. The General was arriving on the battlefield, and it felt like he'd brought some reinforcements! I knew she was feeling the size of this monstrous hard-on I suddenly had, because she spun around, dragged my head down to her and plunged her tongue into my mouth before backing off and whispering into my ear, "My house after the dance. My parents are out of town. I want," here she grabbed my crotch, "BOTH of you to come. " She scribbled her address on a piece of tissue with a lipstick and with an extremely alluring smile, she danced back into the throng of people. I went to the men's room to check out my endowment, which had apparently grown by two inches and added a good deal of girth. Whoa. Awesome, I was thinking, but I wanted to save it for later. Almost immediately, it went limp. Then, weirdly enough, it started to shrink! I'm talking half-size, complete retraction kind of shrink. In the past, I'd always been a shower, not a grower, so this was a complete surprise. I wondered again just how big it was when erect, and it went stiff and immediately started growing again. After it got to about nine inches, I was thinking, hey, that's big enough for anyone! It stopped growing at exactly that moment. I shrank it back down and headed out to kill ime for the rest of the dance. At the end, I grabbed my coat, jumped in my car and drove to the address Moira had written down.
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She opened the door, still dressed in her black spaghetti-strap and tight jeans. I didn't even manage to get my coat all the way off before she'd pulled me down and started making out with me, dragging me in some direction as she did. We started stumbling on some stairs, and she broke our tongue-locking so we could navigate without any damage to ourselves. Once upstairs, she practically dragged me into her bedroom - not to say I wasn't eager, but I think she had me beat! "Oh, you're gonna feel SO much better than those grade ten. . . boys," she purred, slowly unzipping the front of my jeans. I pulled her on top of me on the bed, and peeled the straps off her shoulders, revealing fine bones and milky white skin. She wasn't wearing a bra. She looked at me with those almond shaped eyes again, then planted her mouth squarely on mine as she worked my belt. I reversed direction and started shimmying the revealing shirt up her torso, feeling along as I did so. God, she was so tiny, my hands covered most of her sides. I exposed her flat stomach and kept going until the bottoms of her small tits came into view. She was busy pulling off my pants, so I took a moment just to cup her half-nude breasts and admire the view. I tell you, this is the kind of style girls SHOULD wear; with their tits threatening to fall out the bottom every second.
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I finally finished the job, revealing dime-sized areolas and perfect globe tits. I pulled her forward on myself so I could suck on them. She pulled away and stripped off her jeans, wiggling her hot little ass out of them and revealing a black lacy thong. I kicked off my jeans and let her pull down the top of my boxers, revealing my now-erect cock, standing pretty damn long and decently thick. She moaned in anticipation. Settling herself over top of me, she pulled the crotch of her thong to the side, giving me a brief glimpse of unshaven pink pussy before she spiked herself on my shaft. Her size made her really tight, as did the size of my new tool. Oh, she felt like she was milking it for all it was worth simply by rocking back and forth on it. She was moving slowly, moaning my name with each big thrust. I reached up and fondled her sides, her slim white calves and those tiny tits, pulling her down by the nipples to suck on one. She started moaning much louder, and felt like she was doing little tiny jerks on the head of my cock.
Seriously, this chick was sending me into sensory overload! I closed my eyes in bliss and let it continue, grasping any body part I could touch. She felt tighter and tighter on my cock, or at least all of it that she could take. She wasn't anywhere near to taking it to the hilt. But it felt so GOOD.
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Or did it? She was actually starting to get painfully tight, as her moaning increased even further in volume, and I couldn't feel her body. I opened my eyes to find her weeping in pain, suspended on a massive pole four inches thick, which was turning purple where it pierced her extremely distended labia. She was oozing cum, but still couldn't do more than jerk around on it. The other thing I noticed: she was separated from me by two feet. I couldn't help it. Such a crazy sight brought me to orgasm immediately. Big problem; my cum had nowhere to go, not that the feeble condom I'd worn would have helped any: it was a tattered ruin on my boxers. I felt the pressure increase painfully in my dick, which she was grabbing as though trying to pull herself off of it. Suddenly the room seemed to freeze; my dick instantly deflated to its normal size, spraying Moira with cum as it left her. As her sweet naked body slumped to the floor, ragged and bleeding from her vagina, my mind relaxed. The genie popped up from out of nowhere and looked down at Moira. "I think you'll be needing a bit more practice with that," he suggested. I nodded slowly. "What happened?" I asked. "You weren't controlling your penis," said the genie.
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"Rather, IT was controlling YOU. You were thinking so much of the sex and of stuffing her as full as possible that you neglected to realize just what that might mean. " I was alarmed. "How powerful can this thing get?" I asked. "Think metric," the genie suggested. "It can weigh more than you, and apply enough pressure to shatter concrete. Two more minutes, and this poor girl's pelvic bone would have fractured. As is, you caused it to bend slightly. " "So what, I can never enjoy sex again if I want to avoid killing my partner?" "Well," said the genie, "there will always be that final inflation, yes, but beforehand, it's easy to control and enjoy, as long as you think through what you are doing. " He noticed my expression, which must have been pretty bleak. "If you're having doubts, I can rescind the power," he offered to me. I looked over at Moira, who had wanted to hump me so badly. "Did she enjoy it?" "Other than the pain, that was the best she's ever had," the genie certified. "After I remove her memory, she'll be able and willing once again. I'm going to repair her anatomy too, of course.
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" I nodded. "In that case, I think I'll keep it for a while," I decided. Now that I was smarter, I could really put this power to good use!.
