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Chapter 17 by MrKaede MrKaede

Prove how big it is

How big?

You take the edges of your trousers and try to pull them down, but your thighs, your ass, and even your package stop them from coming down. You've grown just a bit more throughout the day apparently.

Looking into Olives eyes, you grin and grab bunches of the fabric on your thighs before pulling hard.

With a sudden tear the thin material comes away in ribbons as you destroy your trousers. She stands with her mouth agape taking in the thick, muscular legs and the ridiculous sight of half of your oversized, soft cock flopped past the hem of your stretched boxers. The rest of the pants were stuffed with your swollen balls and the other half of your ridiculous shaft.

"Holy shit" she says quietly, taking an involuntary step forwards. "And it works?" You nod "and how does it feel?"

With a smile you reply "it feels pretty swollen, but I soldier on". This is normally where she would roll her eyes, but instead her gaze is fixed on your member. The attention is causing it to swell. You feel a pinch half way down as your boxers try to constrict the flow of blood.

But your cock won't be stopped now and it keeps swelling, thickening and lengthening. Rising up, that cotton from the boxes bunches around the base, giving freedom to your shaft.

"How.. big?" Olive practically moans, barely needing to bend over to be level with the head. "How about we find out?" You say with a smirk, pointing out a draw. "You'll find tape in there.

Without breaking eye contact for more than a moment she reaches back, fumbling at the draw before pulling out an old piece of measuring tape. As she closes the distance you see her hands shaking slightly. "I'm just helping you out. That's all." She seems to be telling herself as she takes the underside of the head and lifts your member up.

"It's so heavy. Fuck. Okay." She pants as the cold metal from the tip is put against your tip. As she lays it against your erect length her mouth still hangs open before finally pressing it against your crotch.

"That's 11 inches. Fuck me. I've literally never seen one so big." She breathed before taking it and wrapping it around the mid section where it bulges into the thickest point. "5 inches.. urgh, that's so fat. It would stretch me so much..."

Olive suddenly trails off and jumps back releasing your cock. "Well! It's safe to say that's really big. Umm. How big was it before?" You smile at her shyness "it was about 6 inches before and I don't really know how thick, but it certainly wasn't like that!"

She looks over your whole body slowly. Her mouth hanging open and you watch as she subconsciously clasps one of her breasts, moaning lightly. You want her so badly, but she asked for you to be calm...

Can you resist her? Does she even want you to?

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