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Chapter 13 by CBandit CBandit

How does the lotioning go?

Another fall

Jesse slid the glass door shut, taking a moment to glance down at his reflection. After a bit of waistband tucking and willpower, he was able to manage his erection enough to make it far less noticeable, merely a subtle curve at the front of his baggy trunks now. Turning around, sunscreen bottle in hand, he saw Daisy by the pool, frantically swishing her hand in the water.

"What're you doing?" he asked. Daisy quickly stood up and put both hands behind her back, her dry one holding the wet one to feel if she got it off. As she felt, she realized that her hand was still fairly slimy and sticky, and not only that, but now both of her hands were coated in a thin layer of pre cum.

"N-Nothing, just uh..." she struggled for an excuse. "...just wiping a bug off my hand. Stupid mosquito landed on my thigh and when I killed it, blood smeared on my hand." She nervously chuckled, trying to play it off as she continued to hide her hands behind her back.

"I don't see any blood on your thigh, or any mark," Jesse stated, and Daisy froze up like a deer in headlights, just waiting to be caught in her lie. After a few seconds of squirming under his glare, Jesse continued. "Hopefully, some cool sunscreen will ease that bite, those suckers itch." Daisy exhaled deep as she was relieved by his suggestion, and she took the opportunity to get away from her lie and back to what she wanted to do in the first place.

"Wait, what did I want again?" Daisy thought, before remembering Jesse's raging tent. She felt blood rush to her penis, but tried to restrain herself as any growth would make her dick burst out again, this time right in front of Jesse. "How did I distract myself last time?!"

"R-Right! Sunscreen," she said nervously, now remembering what she asked him to do. Daisy felt like she dug herself into a hole as deep as a well. Jesse was incredibly confused by her behavior, and even when Daisy turned back to the pool chair and hurried over to it, her swaying ass couldn't cover up the feeling that something was going on with her.

"Hopefully this sunscreen massage will make her ease up... I can't believe I'm finally doing this," he thought. Daisy sat down on the pool chair and laid back, looking to Jesse as her face turned as red as her bikini. Her hands were still hidden behind her back, squished onto the chair so Jesse couldn't see the shiny, cloudy coating that covered them. He followed behind her, walking the same path she did to the pool chair. As he walked, he noticed the ground felt wet, like she trailed water from the pool to the chair, only what he was stepping in was a bit more slippery and a lot more viscous. Mere feet away from the chair, the trail became too much and for the second time in five minutes, Jesse found himself falling. Slipping forward, he tried to regain his footing, but his feet felt like ice skates and any hope of traction was gone. With the sunscreen bottle in one hand, Jesse tried to catch himself with his other hand by reaching out for the pool chair he was falling onto, Daisy's pool chair. The chair split apart as his bracing hand slid through the blue and white straps, leaving him no defense as he saw his impending landing area. With his arm punching through the chair next to her hip, Jesse went face first into Daisy's soft, plump nutsack, his face ramming against the side of her bikini and causing it to slide over and off her left nut as he landed. Daisy let out a loud grunt, a mixture of pain, shock, and **** pleasure as she felt his face smush against her nuts. A jolt shot up her gut and only a moment after his sudden, intrusive landing, she could feel his breath and blinking eyes against her balls. Daisy's dick throbbed again, this time completely snapping her bikini bottom and causing her monstrous, chubby dick to lift above him and rest on top of his head. Jesse could feel everything, the sloshing fluid in both her balls individually, the blood rushing up the bottom of her shaft as she throbbed, her meaty thighs rippling from his body coming down onto them. He tried to push himself off but his arm was still stuck in the pool chair, twisting itself around his elbow as his other hand gripped the sunscreen bottle. Jesse tried to breathe in but all he got was the strongest whiff of Daisy's potent pheromones the he'd ever experienced. It was even stronger than the scent of her cum flooding her house. Even though he was inhaling pure balls, it was a pleasant aroma; sweet, bold, and almost girly, or as girly as the scent of massive testicles in your face could be. It was intoxicating, and Jesse subconsciously slowed in his attempts to get up, feeling her warm, squishy, churning balls sandwiching either side of his head, like he just face planted between two water beds.

Daisy bit her lip and sat up, looking down at Jesse smothering himself into her football sized balls. With a whimper, her dick throbbed again, growing as the tip of her huge dick surged forward, landing on his shoulder. He was completely enveloped by her engorged genitals now, and the feeling was so incredibly electrifying that Daisy almost forgot about where they were or how he got there. Quickly, Daisy pulled her hands out from under her back and was about to grab his head to lift him out of her junk, only to stop inches away as she realized it would mean smearing his face and hair in her pre cum, which would only make the situation worse. So she froze, and did nothing but stare, her arms extended above him, and waited to see what he did now that he was down there for so long. Even her schlong stopped growing to see what he'd do.

Jesse let go of the sunscreen bottle, letting it slide down her thigh and onto the pool chair. With his hand free, he planted it onto her leg, squishing into her supple flesh as he tried to lift his head up, fighting the weight of her half-mast dong. However, her scent was still overpowering, and Jesse couldn't help but feel his love for Daisy flare, even in this environment. As his face left her fat nuts, he opened his mouth and gave her ballsack a long kiss, tasting her skin as he did. Daisy squirmed and groaned as he did, and her dick swelled even more, causing it to slide down the side of his head and land over his shoulder, like he was a lumberjack carrying a huge, thick log. Lifting himself up, he used this leverage to pull his other arm free of the pool chair, and he was finally able to see again now that Daisy's inhuman cum tanks didn't smother all five of his senses. Jesse saw her looking down at him, a tumult of emotions across her face; embarrassment, shock, arousal, and most unexpectedly, intense love. They stared at one another for a few seconds, before Jesse grabbed her girthy, bendy dick and pushed it off to the side, causing it to drape across her hip and over the edge of the chair. He pulled the rest of his body up onto the chair and crawled up her body, not breaking eye contact the entire time until they were face to face, mere inches from each other. Her face was glowing red, and they could feel each other's hot breath against their lips. Finally, Jesse pressed himself into her, kissing her with **** passion as their bodies contacted. His erection had returned, and now his clothed dick was pressing itself into her exposed scrotum, hotdogging between her squishy nuts like buns. She could feel every inch of his manhood as it pressed against her own, including the feeling of his balls being dwarfed by hers, a thought that made her dick surge as she approached full mast. With his cock and balls grinding against her nutsack, Daisy moaned into Jesse's mouth, sticking her tongue down his throat. He reciprocated, and the pair laid there making out for the next three minutes, both of them groaning and running their hands up and down the other's sides. Finally, Jesse broke the kiss and held himself above her, panting hard as he tried to control himself. Daisy did the same, only to look down and realize she'd been smearing her hands all over his torso, a thought that caused her rock hard dick to throb once more, pressing against Jesse's hip.

"Sorry..." she said meekly, still trying to catch her breath as she stared into his eyes once more.

"Shhhhh," he shushed, bringing his head down to plant one last kiss on her lips. "Let's get some sunscreen on you."

What has her family been doing?

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