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Chapter 11 by Bikieman13 Bikieman13

Is it at least semi-decent?

No

You walk up the steps to the second floor. The old worn steps practically bend under your size, a recurring nightmare of yours is one of these decrepit steps finally giving out on you. You stop on your floor's landing, a cracked wooden door is in front of you a water stain decades old runs from the ceiling to the floor next to it. Your hand fishes through your pockets for your keys, eventually you pull out a singular key dangling from a key chain with a little plastic Hawaiian girl.

Suddenly your mind is on a family trip and your dad is explaining how to eat crab legs to you and your younger brother. You are distracted because your mother's foot is teasing your inner thigh she wants more of you again.

You snap back and push the key into the lock and push the door open with a crack. The swollen wood wants to refuse you but when you casually throw the strength of a top class body builder there is little that can deny you. You enter the door into your kitchen and flick the light switch and are greeted with unchanged blackness, you flick it again, and again. You groan slamming the door behind you, making the wall shudder a bit. You pull out your phone and try and fumble your way through your dark apartment. Trying to not hit any of the lights in your home, the ceilings were advertised as tall but then again most things that are supposed to be tall are short for you. You navigate to the tiny apartment until you get to your bed, and flop your massive body onto the withered spring mattress and sigh. Your hand fumbles off the edge and fishes out a charging cable you plug into your phone. You relax a bit as the phone begins charging up. Your eyes drift up to the window next to your bed, through the dusty plastic shades you can see across an alley into the neighboring triplex's second floor.

You are greeted by the view of your neighbor's daughter getting undressed. Ever since she had come back from college the changes were very clear. Only just turned eighteen nine months prior her body was starting get real nice, what had been perky a cups a few months ago were now solid d cups with no sign of stopping there. Her ass which had been flat as a cliff was now plump and reaching the point it wobbled as she moved. You think to yourself that in a few months she might even have a even better figure than her mother. You feel your cock twitch and that primal lust fill you again, but you cant look away. Then a man much older than her appears in the window, he is naked and what looks a foot long cock dangles between his legs. The girl drops to her knees in front of him and starts worshiping his dick like he is a god, you can practically hear the slurping **** noises she is making in your mind. You think to yourself as you grow hard and the sound of tearing fabric fills the shadowed room, "If that pathetic excuse for a cock can make her into that much of a slut, I wonder what would happen to her if she saw mine?"

What happens next?

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