"Fine." Melissa says, "But Im gonna choose your death. It didnt have to be this way, you understand."
"Whatever," you say bravely.
Melissa's smile fades and her brow furrows.
"Do you think Im beutiful, Smokes?"
What? Beutiful? Of course you do. But she's gonna kill you!
"Yeah.." you say quietly.
"Sexy?" she questions silently.
"Uh.. yeah"
"I can see it," Melissa giggles, pointing at you with a long finger.
Suddenly you feel a bit uncomforatable. You shift your legs to componsate for your discomfort but your crotch refuses to acknowlage your comming fate. Melissa's soft giggles cause you to winder what she has in store for you. An obvious bulge can be seen, even in your baggy pants.
"Your a big boy, Smokes," Melissa giggles.
You cross your legs, but feel a trifle odd. You cant seem to cover enough without it being seen. The bulge strains against the denim of your pants, then curls around in an attempt to find another exit.
Somthing is wrong. It was never, well... that big before. You feel it creeping down your pantleg to your kneecap. Your head begins to swim for a moment. You shudder as your obvious erection becomes too large to slide down your pantleg.
This ISNT right. What guy wouldnt like to have a little more downstairs, but, it, well, it isnt stopping. You stagger about, feeling a tad dizzy as enough blood is pumped through your organ to keep it working.
Melissa starts to laugh as the edge of your pantleg splits open, revealing an old friend you've seen before, but dont recognise now. Denim tears aside as your member reaches for freeom. Melissa leans against a locker to brace herself, her breasts bounce with each laugh.
Its starting to become.. heavy now.
"W, what are you doing to me?" you weakly ask, feeling a pinch in your heart.
"Who else could have thought of this," Melissa says between chuckles, "Im so smart."
Your member is now as large as your leg, the muscles at the base refuse to bear the burdon of it's weight and it droops stiffly onto you as you collapse to the hard pavede ground.
Your heartbeats can be heard screaming through your ears as you struggle to stay concious. You close your eyes to bare with the discomfort as you feel the stroke of Melissa's long forefinger across your manhood. You shudder at the feeling of it.
"Your gonna die knowing your more of a man than anyone else on the planet, Smokes, aint that great?" Melissa licks her lips at the sight of the manfleash.
You can only groan in responce as the fabric around your crotch tears away and you have to bear the full weight of it on your body, which it is actually half your size.
You open your eye to see the flesh engourged bright-red. The pain is becomming more troublesome as more blood is pumped into a container not willing to hold it all.
You feel your manhood smother your face and crush your body as Melissa's wickedly tantalizing laughs fill your ears.
You are fortunet to pass out before your ultimate fate overcomes you. Your member, now twice the size of your body, bursts with a froth of blood, leaving a large crazter from your crotch to just above your abdomen.
Melissa stands above you, her goddess body untouched by blood and gore that has stained the entire gym, her face a mask of her insainity, though you are no longer among the living to observe her. Her eyes are twisted with a mix of happiness and sorrow.
"Im sorry Smokes, but I gave you a change. Its my world now.."
Melissa laughs triumphantly and dissapears.
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Mon Oct 25 11:37:14 1999