The Bigger Cock, Again

The reporter slid off of the seven-inch dildo. She found herself licking her lips as she straddled the eight-inch silicone cock beneath her. This one was...better. Lois let out a breath as she could actually feel it touch her walls, although barely. When she planted her puss firmly against the base of the bench, she could at least tell that it was inside of her, even if it wasn't...snug.

Eight inches, Lois thought. I mean sure, that's longer than normal, but it isn't beyond reason. Cocks get that big. There are plenty of normal sex toys that size.

That said, the longer the reporter sat there, the less...satisfied she felt. She could feel the sides of the cock, sure, but it wasn't snug. Lois had to squeeze her pussy to really feel it, and when she stopped squeezing the walls automatically sprung away and...it was barely there again.

"Calibrating," the computer chimed unhelpfully.

Lois waited, and the longer she waited the more unfulfilled she felt. She had been with a guy with a small dick once. Not a micropenis, but only about four inches and skinny. He was stiff, and eager, which had helped a lot, but it had still felt absurdly ridiculous when he was on top, pumping into her, and Lois had wanted to feel it deeper inside and...even at his hardest thrusting, he couldn't touch the back. Couldn't come close. It's not like she wanted a cock that could hurt her, but if she was being honest...Lois like the idea of a cock hitting her cervix, even if the reality was painfully unpleasant.

Maybe I am a size-queen, she realized. Or maybe that's how it starts. Slowly, working your way up to it.

"Excess vaginal capacity detected," the computer chimed.

"No shit," Lois muttered.

The bench rumbled. The cocks disappeared, withdrawing within. Back in the middle of the bench, the two original slots opened...but two very different dildos emerged.

The one nearest Lois was as thick as a coke can, pure white, and nine inches long. No curve at all, a pure white cylinder with a rounded tip. The one behind it was black, and molded to look like a real human cock, right down to the veins. It was just as thick...but it had to be ten inches long.

Lois felt a drop in her stomach as the machine repeated the now-familiar choice.

"Please select a cock." The computer chimed again.