A girl, somewhere

You wake up groggily, feeling immensely tired. You try to recollect where you are, the memories seeming fake and a part of a long dream.

It's not for a while that you realize you are hugging something. Your eyes still adjust to your tiredness, and only after a while you see that the warm object you're holding is an arm, sandwiched between your massive breasts.

Attached to the arm is a cute guy, slowly breathing, still asleep. You watch him for a while, your memories still jumbled, as feelings of fondness and lust start to resurface. You feel like cradling this face and giving it many, many long kisses, until a jolt in your head reminds you why you feel that way.

Your head almost snaps to the front of the bed, where you can see it.

A massive tent, starting in the middle of the bed, slowly bending toward the front, pulsating wildly, stealing all the blanket and revealing your thick legs and wide hips.

You know full well what it is, as you bite your bubbly lips, trying to stop the torrent of feelings that creep into your crotch. Or maybe they aren't feelings, as you hear a clear *schlop*, after trying to shift your legs a little.

You can't help yourself, and pry the blanket off almost desperately, to witness the massive cock in all its glory.

Beneath, two gigantic orbs, prying the guy's legs open, making him sleep like a frog.

And a moment later, the smell hits your face like a truck.

This thick, sweet smell trapped behind the cover makes you cum on the spot, as you try to find your bearings. You reach for the blanket to cover it, but it's too late, as the orgasm is pulsating through your body, making you miss multiple times.

To your horror, you hear a grunt behind you, and a whisper calling you.

"Katie?"

You freeze on the spot, with your pussy constantly clenching, and try your best to pretend to be asleep. You're lucky that you put the blanket behind you, so that the guy can't see your face immediately.

...scratch the luck part. The guy rolls over to your side, and hugs you from behind. That in itself would be fine, if you weren't still recovering from the orgasm.

But it only got worse (or better) from here.

His behemoth, free from the clutches of its own weight, unceremoniously crashes through between your legs, seemingly disregarding their mass, reaching full mast with a single flex, settling down right in the middle of your cushiony breasts, and sending a huge glop of precum directly into your face.

The strength of his dick, the renewed smell and the raw handling sends shivers down your spine. The moment you realize that he seemingly did that effortlessly, pushes you over the edge of another massive orgasm.

You try to reach whatever you can, like a drowning girl, for anything that can stabilize your feelings. The only thing in the vicinity however, is the humongous dick right in front of your face. Another twitch sends it even closer, and another fresh dose of precum goes out the tip.

You can barely think at this point, and hug the steel pole with all your might in hopes of settling down an orgasm of your life.

You look at this massive womb breaker, as everything else blurs out. You want to touch the tip, suck on it, and drown in the precum, your entire body is telling you to submit already and smother this massive pole with your face like a bitch in heat, but something keeps you away, and you can't pinpoint what exactly. You can feel every pulsating vein close to your hand, your whole body, your pussy, as every pump of blood causes your whole body to twitch.

The mini orgasms are almost calming, as you slowly absorb the heat of the massive rod, slowly breathing in the pheromones.

The guy behind you hugs you closer.

"Mmmm... It feels so nice... Katie..."

Despite his soothing tone, hearing his voice only strengthens the orgasm slightly. You want to hear it again, and hear it say things to you that you shouldn't want...

After a while, your quivering pussy slowly comes to a stop, only occasionally twitching, as you find the strength to speak again.

"...haah... ha... Josh... G... Good morning..."

You feel Josh hug you even tighter, and even chuckle a little. He buries his face in your blonde hair and takes a deep breath.

In the meantime, it seems that your orgasm managed to subside, and the memories seem to have fallen into their proper place during this time.

This cute, handsome guy is called Josh, and can be considered your childhood friend. Like every other girl, you were assigned as the first partner of a son of one of the more influential families in the area. As per tradition, every time a boy is born, friends of the parents that also had a daughter or multiple within a year often declare them as a gift for the newborn.

When reaching 8 years old, they start to live together at the boy's house, and grow up playing together. With how rare boys are, reaching about 1 in 10 births, there is barely any competition between families. The only problem is how big the bed needs to be.

There is one more thing, which you find weird, but you can't exactly tell why. Men's penises are very thick and long once they stop growing, almost always reaching below their knees when hard, with balls to match. They are extremely demanding, and cannot be satisfied even after multiple orgasms.

Not only that, their balls constantly produce as much seed as they can and then some, and masturbation is basically a requirement. They get extremely heavy and bloated, the compressed cum sometimes leaking out when overfilled. It's not weird for a man to find a spot in an alley to relieve himself, but the amount of women around him usually makes it not necessary outside kinks.

The orgasms themselves are nothing to scoff at, as they are also extremely powerful, and a single one can bloat a woman over her capacity, as their nuts produce more cum even during the orgasms.

The problem is, that women also have a hair trigger, reaching countless mind-breaking orgasms during sex, sometimes even before the man cums once. This is also the second reason why boys are assigned multiple girls early, not just their rarity. They will inevitably require a lot of women during their night (and day) life, so it's better to get the relationship going early.

It's clearly true, evidenced by the fact that you've already almost reached your third orgasm, even though the guy has yet to open his eyes. The fact that his cock is already above average at his age might have something to do with it too. Something tells you that he will grow to have the biggest cock in the world, but you don't know why you're so sure.

"Good morning!", he responds, "I can't wait for tonight, hehe!"

He chuckles again, and his cock sends you another serving of precum to enjoy.

You feel your body shake with fear... and a third orgasm. Right... tonight...

You're both 18 as of today. And tonight will be the first "real" night together. The night where your pussy and mind will be put to the ultimate test.

...

You can't wait either.