Finally, a Break

Ella awoke the next morning as her roommates departed. She’d been too warm in bed and thus had strange dreams all night. The previous day with Mia had been fantastic, and despite the restless night, she awoke happier than she’d felt in a while. After some quick breakfast, the box she’d bought the previous day caught her eye. Carefully, so as to not bang the rock inside around too much, she picked up the box with both hands and more closely examined it from all sides. As she gently tipped it away from her to look at the bottom, the top suddenly flipped open and the rock tumbled onto the carpet.

She nearly screamed in surprise, but it came out as more of a squeak.

The rock was about the size of an egg. She delicately lifted it up and set it in the palm of her left hand. The dark color and red veins were reminiscent of lava, but the rock itself was cool and smooth. It seemed solid, so Ella gently squeezed it, but once again she yelped and dropped it on the carpet. Laying on the floor, it was a slightly different shape than it had been before. It was less round and a tiny bit longer. Somehow, it had been like putty in her hand, squeezed outward at both ends.

Reaching down, she pressed down with one finger and was stunned to realize it felt like a rock again. She set it in her palm again, but no matter how she poked or pressed it, it remained as solid as she expected. But when she closed her fingers around it and squeezed, it became like strong putty and was pressed outwards.

She continued to squeeze it in various ways, but despite the egg shape becoming more and more stretched, it never seemed to lose any of its diameter. She tried and tried to reshape it differently, but whenever she squeezed there was no way to affect how it stretched. After almost an hour of experimenting and fascination, Ella had discovered that she could return it to its original shape by putting one end against each palm and pressing together like she was clapping. And that if she rolled it, it would become wider and wider, almost like a solid frisbee.

Finally, she decided it was time to test what it was capable of. First by squeezing, then rolling, she made it both longer and wider until the egg-like rock was the size of her camelback water bottle. It seemed like it may not have a limit, but she was now struggling to squeeze it since her hand wouldn’t wrap all the way around.

Fascinated by this completely illogical discovery, Ella only noticed when she set it down that it wasn’t uniformly shaped from end to end. She recoiled in horror. The shape was unmistakable. Far too thick to be normal and subtly serpentine, but completely and unmistakably an enormous penis.