It's complicated

So, turns out I had a bit more for this story. I'd been sitting on chapters 8-13 since 2021, and only found them through a file clean of my computer a day ago. I won't be updating this story, as this is all I've got in my back pocket, but I hope you enjoy or continue it.

"Everytime I, Mike, want to face-fuck somebody, my cock shrinks down to only a foot long. Then, my cock allows whoever I'm fucking to experience no negative effects. No ****, no jaw strain, no trouble breathing, and no gagging. Oh, and their teeth can't hurt me."

"That's one heck of a mouthful," Nana said, watching Mike's cock recede before her eyes.

"Hah! Compared to what we're about to do, that's nothin!"

Nana rolled her eyes, even as the corner of her lips flicked upwards. She knelt down in front of him, spreading a hand over where his waist met his crotch. Her other hand reached, grasping the cock. Her fingers sunk into the flesh, the thin black digits contrasted by the fat red veins.

Mike groaned, his hips bucking slightly as a bit of precum rolled out of the tip. Nana reached out her tongue, and licked it up, sending another shiver of pleasure over Mike. Nana's eyes widened.

"What on earth are they feeding you kids?" She asked, her eyes not moving from the bulbous cockhead before her.

Her fingers began to slide up and down the cock, and she traced a fingertip along the underside of his head. Her teasing was rewarded, as an even larger dollop of precum emerged, falling into her drooling mouth.

She swirled it around her mouth, flicking her tongue from one side to another. Her toned belly flexed as she fought to keep composed, her fingers twitching around his cock. She tried to look up at him, to give him those sultry eyes she'd been famous for in her youth, but all he was met with was her eyes rolling up into the back of her head as she swallowed the first taste.

Mike reached down, his hands finding the side of her head. His fingers intertwined with her hair, just above her ear. They moved with care, his rough fingers making their way across her smooth skin and coarse hair. Nana, out of instinct, leaned into his palm, her mouth now open and panting before the impressive cock that sat beneath her nose.

When his hand could go no further, sticking in the afro like a fly caught in honey, he tightened his grip ever so slightly. Just enough to hold on. He began to bring his hand back, slowly, bringing head with it. Mike's hand encountered no resistance.

Nana's lips brushed Mike's cock. They parted slowly as her head kept moving forward, the veiny white cock disappearing, inch by inch. By the time it hit the back of her throat, she was already halfway down the cock.

He felt the bump, and untangled his fingers from her hair, but Nana's hand sprung up. With those long fingers, she guided his hand back to her hair. Then, with her other hand, she grabbed Mike's ass, squeezing it in her hands. She pulled herself forward, letting out a **** sound as even more cock disappeared. Her throat bulged, her eyes became teary, but still she went. With Mike's gentle pulling, and her grip on his ass, she made her way all the way down, until her nose was pressed against his crotch.

Just as Mike was worried about her breathing, he felt her tongue. It snaked out of her lips, already stretched beyond the limit, and made its way to his balls. With two playful licks of his sack, he could take no more.

Mike's head whipped backwards, and he bellowed out a moan as cum shot out of his cock. His pelvic floor flexed so hard that if he'd been aware, he might’ve worried his cock was turning inside out. Nana didn't hold much longer. As the first blast of cum came out, she slid backwards, taking the shot over as much of her tongue as she could. The second shot, then the third, blasted her orgasmic face. She fell backwards on the sidewalk as ropes of cum painted her neck, fell between her collarbone, and dripped down onto her boobs.