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Hhhhhhhholy crap. She just kissed the little playing piece gingerbread guy. My little guy, me. Leaning over him, dwarfing him. I...I can't help but imagine, for that one brief second, being that little plastic fucker...

But quickly my attention is back, laser focused, on Kat as she - Jesus Christ - jumps in the air with a squeal, hands over her head, feet kicking up behind her. YAYYYYYYYY!!!

Oh my god 'jiggle' is not the right word. When she comes down, the earth moves, an earthquake of cheesecake. A cheesequake. And the aftershocks begin -

Ready?!?!? Ohhhhhh KAY!!!

Eyes locked on mine, hands clasped in front of her chin in classic cheerleader pose, her smile is as wide and excited as I've ever seen it. And then she begins to kick - high, high kicks with long, long legs - one leg, then the other. One, then the other. I'm mesmerized, immediately, by the athleticism, the flexibility, the coordination. The strength in those legs. She sees me, rapt, and her smile goes even wider as she kicks up, up, up, above her own head. Oh, godddd...

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Btw I should mention the awesome little 'sister thread' to Mine that Miu is doing with Johua67: Check out Charlies Dream
 
Yayyy!!!​


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" V - I - ...K ? <giggle!> - T - O - R - Y !!! "​


...huh why did the word "cheesequake" just come into my head?

 
Legs and boobs and everything else distract me from the spelling mistakes but can't keep me from - god - being awestruck by just how tall she looks as she smiles and poses and cheers. She's easily over six feet and it's like all in her legs.

CHAR - LEE !!! CHAR - LEE !!! CHAR - LEE !!!​

This is totally not normal, I think to myself, and not just the way she's behaving. No one grows like this. She totally has some sort of hormone disorder, right? Or else she was bitten by a radioactive porn star or the She-Hulk or something. I'd be worried about her health but holy god she is just the picture of youth and fitness, of vigor and vitality. She's getting crazy voluptuous and looks like she could run a marathon and crush a truck with those thighs.

Anyway, there's no denying it, either to you dear reader or to her - watching this spectacle, this bravura of a young woman full in bloom, is totally arousing me once more. I'm in awe of her again, of her pure physicality. So much flesh, so much muscle. I don't know if she notices it as I'm sitting behind this game table but I can't hide it for long...my cock is standing straight up, from between my legs, quivering and hovering inches from my belly...
 
I see that!!!!

Haha his boner is sticking up from behind the table I can see its pokey head hello!!!

"Ok cheer time is over!" I chirpp, breathing a little heavy more for his benefit than miine haha i see he likes how everythings been bouncing and heaving and so i keep breathing nice and deep an quick almost panting for him...keeps his eyes on mee...

"Soooo happy you won the game, sweetie," I say, stepping in towards him and picking up the table - so light. That suddenly lets me everything...

"Ohhhhh look at you, you poor thing," I pout, knitting my brow and pursing my lips, "so harrrd. Did I do that to you?" I set the game table off to my right side and start to kneel down in front of him, in front of where he sits on the side of the bed.

He tries an answer, a sort of stuttering mumbled 'idunnomaybe', but I don't pay him much mind. Settling in front of him, I take his knees - one in each hand - and spread them in front of me. That lets me scooch in closer, my eyes fixed now on his huge, throbbing erection standing straight up between us.

I reach over to my right to grab the white envelope from the table and then look up at him with my big big kitten eyes. "It's time for your prize, baby, for winning the game," I coo, holding the envelope for him, showing it to him, "but I'm gonna let you choose what you want...this envelope..."

I open my mouth for him, nice and slow, nice and wide. I can see his eyes goggle, his breath halt in anticipation.

"...or my mouth."
 
Holy fucking God.

Ok so here's my dilemma: Kneeling in front of me, this young girl with her big fluffy pigtails, her big green eyes and her big inviting tits obviously wants my cock. She wants it in her mouth and she wants me writhing and bucking again under her like a man consumed. But she also wants me to open that envelope and be excited over whatever's in it.

And what's in it? Knowing her it's probably a "Coupon for A Hundred Hugs" or whatever. Nice but...look at that mouth. Open wide and wet and inviting and calling my hips towards it.

Of course I want her mouth but I'm afraid that if I choose it over the envelope she'll get mad and I won't get either. She's so excited to give it to me. So...what do I do...?

"C-can I have both?"
 
<giggle!>

"Charlie gets what Charlie wants..!"

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ain't that the truth motherfucker. you just wait and see.
 
Jesus Christ this girl is going to be the death of me. I feel my balls swell up three sizes as my cock stiffens even more and I catch myself moaning, incredulous, looking down at her. She smiles and giggles at me again, obviously pleased at the state in which she has me. She bops her head back and forth, causing those pigtails to just bounce bounce bounce...

I'm starting to tremble, my body automatically gearing up for her again, remembering what she's done to me in the past...
 
"So," I chirp, wide-eyed as I look up at him, "You want your envelope and you want to be in my mouth?"

To this he nods, quickly kinda excitedly, and I can feel his hips and legs and stomach clenching and tensing so ready for me. Ooo I love how eager he is!!!

“Well, first things first,” I say calmly as I turn, reaching over his left thigh, to place the envelope back on the game table, where 'Candy Land' still sits. "Let's just put this aside for now..." Cards are still all over the boardd, as are the gingerbread man game pieces.

I grab the little blue guy, the blue game piece from the winning square. “This one was u right?” I ask, bringing it close for inspection, pursing my lips, twisting it between my two fingers and examining it. He's quivering, as I kneel between his legs, and grunts out an anxious 'uh-huh' as he's waiting to see what I'll do next. "Oooooo..." I coo to the little plastic gingerbread man, in a slow drawl, as I bring it down next to his stiff, twitching cock, "you're so small..."

At that he gasps, sharply, and then whines, watching me with wide, unblinking eyez and a quivering jaw. Oh he likes this haha..!

I hold it right up next to his huge erection, which dwarfs the little man comically, throbbing and bobbing angrily with life while the little blue guy just smiles fixedly, blankly aside it. “Yes you're so tiny compared to this big...huge...cock…”

Haha he's still speechless. He hasn't moved or I think even breathed oh ho yes I think this is something he likes a lot.

"So smalll...so tiny..." I whisper, as I touch the little blue plastic man up against his cock, up under its head. Charlie immediately tenses - so sensitive! - and whines again. "Shhhhhhhhh....." I hush him, as I start to stroke the head of the plastic game piece up and down the side of his shaft...slowly, gently. "There, that's nice, right..?" I purr, addressing the little blue man between my fingers as his face rubs up against Charlie's hard meat. Up and down, so slowly. "Look at that big, big cock...so big, so very very big," I say, "Makes you seem so small..."

His breath is shallow, panting. I hear him mutter my name, pleading. That makes me smile.

I bring the little blue gingerbread man back up to me, to look it in its little face. I smile down onto it, lovingly. "You want to be in my mouth, right?" I ask it, and I give it a little kiss. A little smooch. <mwah!>

And then I kiss it some more.
 
Holy shit. Holy fucking shit. What the fucking fuck is happening???

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She...oh god! She...she can't know this about me, can she??? What the hell is she doing showing me this thing next to my cock, making my dick look monstrous, dwarfing the thing itself and then - oh my -rubbing it against me, then lord god she's kissing it...

<muah! muah! muah!>

"Wh-whu-what are you d-doing..?" I stutter in a small, weak, confused voice.

Little kisses at first but then - jesus she's reading it right off my face, how fucking gripped I am by this - then she closes her eyes and really gets into it.

<mmmmWah!! Mmmmmmmnnnmmmwahhh...mmmmmmmmwh...mmmmmm...>

Huge puffy wet lips overcoming overpowering overwhelming the little blue man, kissing it slowly, languid as she softly moans and coos. Lipstick on him, all over him and then - oh god...she's drawing him between her lips, his little head. She's sucking on his head and giggling, watching my face now as I goggle gape-mouthed and watch her slide his body even further in. Sighing, moaning passionately, Lips working him, little wet noises from her mouth.

"K-Kat...st-st-stop..." I hear myself begging, as I realize my cock is stiffening further, turgid, my loins clenching, stomach quivering. This is too much...
 
"Oh, Stop?" I ask, cooing at the little blue man in my most innocent pout, as I slide him out, "Whyyy? I thought you wanted to be in my mouth?"

Charlie's just looking down at me, wide eyed and shaking, as I talk to his little game piece. It feels like he's going to pop, he's so tense! But I just focus on my little gingerbread boy. I'm also trying to ignore the boner that's waggling and waving between us, trying desperately to get my attention haha.

Holding the toy piece between two fingers, I take hold of one ponytail with the other hand and giggle as I start to tickle the little guy with my hair. "Cootchie! Cootchie Cootchie!!"

Haha so cute!!

I tickle him again, across the face.

"Y'know what they call these?" I ask, shaking my ponytails...
 
My erection - oh god it needs to be touched - is physically painful at this point, sucking all rational thought from me and when I look down at her, at this busty girl-child knelt between my pale thighs I need to control my gaze. It threatens to blow unbidden with every glance I take at the jiggling cleavage bubbling over the neckline of her orange tank. I can't look at them...I'll come...

And I'm confused. Is she asking me about her hair?

"Y'know what they call these?"

"p-p-pig..tails?" I answer.

'No...' she playfully shakes them, suddenly taking my hands into hers and raising them to her head, bringing me to grasp each pigtail near its base...
 
“Theyre Handlebars, silly!!!" I correct him, giggling, loving the expression on his face (he looks almost frightened haha not knowing what to do, holding onto my pigtails for dear life) as he looks down on me between his naked legs and I open my mouth up wide...wide...wide for him, my big eyes never leaving his.

I'm about to take hold of him, but I'm still holding his blue game piece. "But what to do with our little man?" I pout, nonchalantly using my free right hand to grasp him by the shaft as I regard the plastic gingerbread boy between the thumb and forefinger of my left. Immediately I feel Charlie tremble and he gasps at my touch - he is sooooo ready to ejaculate. "What to do with you, little man..?"

A crooked smile strikes me as I think off the strong feelings I got off him when I had it, the plastic piece, in my mouth just a few moments ago. That really seemed to turn him on. I wonder what he'd think about...

"Hm...lets see if he likes it in here..." I purr, taking a nice deep breath...
 
...

Holy. Fucking. God.

"oh my god, Kat..." I breathe, eyes riveted now on the tiny face of the little blue figure just barely peeking out from the twin surrounding swells of her huge, soft breasts. I edge even closer and closer to just spontaneously coming, held in the casual grip of her right hand, but can't tear my eyes away. He nearly disappears in there, and with just another tap of her finger he would vanish, she could completely engulf him, swallow him up totally into her deep, warm cleavage. He would be lost from the world between the burgeoning breasts of this young girl.

oh christ what a way to go...

oh no...oh no I'm getting too...too close to...

Just the grip of her hand is too much.

"K-Kat...n-no.." I whine, "please..."



(Thx to joshua67 for the animation!)
 
"No?" I ask, as I take him now into both hands, "No please? No please what?"

Steadying the spasms of his enormous member, feeling him so ready to come as he looks at my breasts and the little man I have between them, I pout up at him with big Kitten eyes.

"Don't you think he likes it in there?" I coo, "Hm?" Gently, so's not to make him come, I pull his cock down a bit, angling it away from his own belly and towards my chesttt. "I'd say he's got it made," I giggle, "all safe, all snug...just like a bug in a rug."

It's funny, right? Having this little man trapped between my tits? Look at him, you can barely see him in there, my breasts are so big. So silly! But...this feeling I'm getting off Charles, that look on his face...he's not laughing...he's trembling in fact...

"If I were to just push him in a little bit more, he'd get lost..!" I say, "Then he could just, like, live in there, between my breasts..."

A moan, from Charlie.

"Now, that wouldn't be so bad, would it?"

Another moan, and I smile. I nudge in closer.

"Wouldn't you like to be in there, too? Hm, sweetie?" I continue, both hands circling his shaft, drawing it towards me, "Where it's nice and soft, and warm..?" I inch in a little closer still, pointing him right in, so so close...

"I'll bet there's room for both of you..."
 
Oh no. Oh no no no no no...

That did it.

I know...I know she's talking about my cock, whether there's room in there for it, not my whole...nnnghhh...self. But...

That fucking did it.

I come.

I come in a huge eruption that causes her to hoot, to yell and laugh in surprise. She was maybe going to lay me into her cleavage, and I know she expected to get me in her mouth - my hands are still on her 'handlebars' for god's sake - but I couldn't last. I'm coming right in her hands, too soon.

"oh god no...nooo..." I breathe, as I watch my cock buck and the first spurts rocket out onto her neck, chest and...oh my god... "jesus i'm sorrry Kat"...right into the face of the little blue man...
 
he whines and I then I feel his boner - oh - kick and buck in my hands and then

"Oh...OH!! Ohhhohohaha!!" I laugh, as - EEEK!!! haha! - spurt! spurt! I'm getting shot!!

"Oh, sweetie!!!" I giggle, as he starts to unload - oh my god so much! - "Oh hunny shhhhhh! Shhhhhhh!!! It's okay, it's okay..!!!"

He's whining, he's moaning, he's apologizing, even as he's coming on me, hands still gripping my pigtails

"Shhh...shhhh..." I hush him, "don't worry...it's okay...just come..."

Awwww he feels so bad, coming too quick, so soon....i really reeeeally did want him in my mouth too, I think, as I watch his precious precious goo shoot onto my chest and then dribble down...thinking about what it does to me, how it makes me feel ugh I want it so bad!!! I help him, though, I hold him, and point him down at my chest. Let him come, let him watch himself unload onto my chest...pointed down...down right into the face of the little blue man down there.... oh....there you go charlie...get him haha...

"that's right, baby...it's alright...just come for me..."

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New Pic of me & Charlie getting ice cream! bottom of page!!! ty joshua67!!
 
oh jesus what the fuck.

She has me aimed - oh my god - right into the face of the gingerbread man game piece that's just barely peeking out of the dark valley of her cleavage. I'm - oh shit - covering him, drowning him in goo as - nnngh - load after load of thick white semen spurts from me onto her chest, into his face. I can soon barely see him - nnnngh - as I cover him more and more just continuing to blast at him and - nnngh - where the hell is this all coming from???

When I say I have been coming in enormous quantities these days I am not kidding. Holy crap - nnngh - it just keeps coming, I just keep assaulting him cruelly, powerless to stop as she has me firmly in two hands and is cooing solace and succor to me as she aims me at him.

Fuck this is so - nnnngh - fucked up.

Soon there is a slick opalescent puddle on her chest, dribbling and drooling into the cavity between her breasts. There is still a little man in there, but he is drowned nearly out of sight and she has pulled in closer so even my waning spurts fall onto her. The usual exhaustion, that feeling of drained emptiness, begins to fall over me and quickly I know I won't be long for this world.

Once I'm nearly spent, she removes one hand from my deflating cock and I watch with incredulous but failing eyes as she scoops what she can from her chest - a handful of my briny goo - and, with a giggle and then a throaty chuckle, brings it to her mouth and eats it, swallowing with satisfaction. More gathering fingers across her chest, and she licks them too. I moan at this spectacle, this sight...but it's what she does next which finally overwhelms me, which is too much for my trampled mind to process.

With her fingers she slides the little blue man - an inch or two tall and coated, dripping with my pearly jism - out from between her breasts, tilts her head to open her mouth, and drops him in.

'MMMMmmmmm...!' is all I'm aware of as my eyes go black and I fall to my little death.
 
Haha what a mess that was!!! There was come like everywhere all over my chest and top and i know how it sounds but it was delish!!! And how it made me feel - ! i was like a crazy person sucking it off that little blue plastic man, even after he passed out and i laid him down, getting as much off my skin as i could and into my mouth. mmmmm honeys i can't even...

and wow can he sleep after something like this! zonked!!! after laying him back into bed and getting myself less sticky haha i put his black cotton shorts back on him, raising them up over his skinny legs and hips, flopping his thick penis up onto his belly...he didn't wake up even a bit! satisfied that he'd nap a little, i went to my room to clean up a little. not only did i need to change i should shave my legs...i did that over the bathtub after i weighed myself again just over 190 pounds omigod!!!

my shorts got dribbled on too so those went in the laundry and still in my pigtails i put on some low-riding tight black pants along with this striped top that haha wow used to fit me easy a couple weeks ago but now not so much but i love how it makes my waist look tiny so i kept it on. here! i'll show you a picture!!


wanna jerk off to that you little fuckers?

anyway made a shake drank that and another and another and then sitting by his bed with the envelope for him to open i can't wait for him to open it he's gonna love it haha i know it he'd better what if he doesn't haha i'll strangle him those weren't easy to get he'll love them who doesn't like a surprise right he'll love it i love him him him i love i lllllove i love him charliee charliee chraleeeeeeeee.....!!!!

haha i find myself sitting on top of him sniffing his neck smelling him when his eyes start to open...
 
"Heyyyyy...youuuuu..." I drawl, as I slowly wake to the pleasure of Kat gently nuzzling my neck, "mmmmmmm.....wh-wh..?"

Before I'm awake enough to really form a sentence, she's sitting up, straddling my waist on the bed, leaving behind a cloud of her perfume which.....ahhhhhhh...is wonderful, like a comforting blanket of wildflowers...

I feel great, rested, relaxed. And the sight of her, sitting over me, is amazing. She's changed into a tight striped shirt that, if anything, makes her big breasts look even bigger, and from my perspective - she smiles down at me over them - her curves are breathtaking. Honestly...the figure of this girl is absolutely epic, and somehow seems more and more dramatic with every passing hour. I know it's impossible, but...jesus...she seems bigger every time I look at her...

I know, I know, I know.... what went down between us not to long ago should be going through my mind. Maybe it should be worrying me. Maybe it should be making me anxious, insecure, ashamed. But for some reason - probably has to do with my current view, with her perfume, with the pleasant weight of her on me - it's not even in my head.

What does come into my head is what she wants, is what she's directing my attention to. She's now holding the white envelope - my 'prize' - up in front of her, between us, kind of wiggling it back-and-forth as she smiles and giggles behind it.

"Is that for me?" I ask, through my bliss...
 
"It is lover boy..." I purrrr as I lean back down towards him for a kiss - that stupid smile of his is just too adorable not to kiss! As our mouths meet I bite his lower lip and smile as my breasts settle onto his upper chest, "...and these are, too," I add, "once you're done opening your prize."

I press them down more firmly as I open wide, catching him in a little gasp as my mouth takes his, tongue pushing in. I moan into him and he moans back and I grind my hips down to feel him and we begin to make out.

"And to answer your question, yes..." I breathe, breaking our kiss just enough to speak, "...they are bigger than you remember..." With that I giggle and squash my breasts up into his neck, and drive back in for a kiss, adding: "...and I'm not wearing a bra," just before our tongues meet.
 
"And to answer your question, yes...they are bigger than you remember..."

wait, what? did I say that all out loud? Or am I just that...transpar....

Mmmmmm wow it's hard to think...making out with her is just...mmmmm... occupying all my brain cells...

All thoughts, all concerns of her not being right for me, or actually being bad for me, are totally not on my radar as our mouths work each other, as our tongues wetly dance and push and lick. God her perfume is so hypnotizing, too, so comforting and ...mmmm....jesus...her breasts are so soft, pillowy, pushing up under my neck and chin under her thin shirt...no bra...so big...

And ahhhhh she's sighing, moaning, eagerly and passionately kissing me, both languid and aggressive and nnnnggghhhh.....I'm giving myself to her and her lips and tongue; our mouths are becoming one and the moment is so intimate...

But then she breaks it. She struggles to do it, and has to laugh. She sits up, over me again, and all I can do is watch her breasts rise up in front of me...

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"That was nice, huh?" I askk, feeling my own heartbeat having started to race and glad I caught myself before getting too too too turned on and forgetting we have to get him to open his prize, "You're such a good kisser..."

yeah wow. the feeling of him under me though, the connection we were making with that kisss....mmmm!! it's so right an so natural i love it and i can tell he feels it too. look at that expression on his face haha he looks so happy like he's like ston-

OOO my pheromones!!! haha I had forgot they had been like dumping out of me all over the place since before he woke up!! oh poor thing he's probably like swimming in them!!! Maybe I should pull them back jus a lil so he can think. about how cool my gift is hahs.

But I love how he's looking at me. Or, at least, how he's looking at my breasts. Adoringly. Is that the right word?

"You like these huh?" I purr, pullng my shoulders back just a bit, watching his eyes bulge and his face slacken. Oh god i love how he seems like my little puppet. "Well, we can play with them - AFTER you open your surprise..." I say, placing the envelope down onto his chest, "....maybe I'll take my top off..."
 
She'll what??

Wow well that gets me to sit up straighter, she allowing me to pull up a little, getting myself sat up against the headboard behind me. Envelope in hand, I'm being watched intently by a very eager Kat. She's like a little kid sometimes, an overgrown kid. A wayyyyyy overgrown kid...

Anyway, I'm starting for some reason to feel a little more focused...or, rather, a little less focused on her tits, a little more on reality in general. Like a sweet fog has started to lift. I'm able to concentrate better and I carefully tear open the white envelope, not wanting to rip whatever's inside. I really have no idea what it could be, but again - knowing her - it could be anyth-

"Wow...Kat," I say, as I pull out the two tickets, immediately recognizing the graphics of the logo, "Really?? How'd you...?"

She's started clapping. Clapping and - ow my legs, she's sitting on them, but that's okay - bouncing, bouncing on her knees. Clapping and bouncing and giggling as she watches my reaction...which is one of surprise, excitement, delight.

"HeroCon??" I laugh, "This is...this is awesome!!"

That gets her to clap louder and squeal.

HeroCon!! Tickets!

I know I know I know. Beneath this pale, scrawny, disheveled exterior I am a huge nerd. And HeroCon is a bi-yearly gathering of the nerds in our fair city, ostensibly a comic-book convention but in reality an opportunity to dress up and revel in all things fanboy. Two years ago I went as Deapool...before your average fifth grader knew who Deadpool was. Not everyone dresses up of course but-

Getting off track. Anyway...there was no way I was going to be able to go this year. Tickets had actually gotten real expensive and can't afford rent...my cellphone bill...food...

So I had resigned myself, months ago, to not being able to make this year's show. Bummer, but it had to be. And to make matters worse it was falling this year on my birthday! Next week!

But now I have tickets!

"Kat I love you!!!" I exclaim...

...and just about immediately wish I hadn't.
 
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