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You’re sitting at the table and reading yesterday’s newspaper while April works the coffee machine.

April is wearing more clothing than yesterday, but that’s not saying much. Instead of the string bikini, she’s wearing skimpy black underwear that covers slightly more skin.

“How do you like your coffee, John?”

You look up from the middle of reading a rather interesting column about the latest body efficiency modifications that are coming out next month.

“Black, no sugar,” you plainly reply. “Bring me some SpermiZan.”

“What?”

“SpermiZan,” you repeat as she walks over to you and sets your cup down in front of you. “You know, the enhancement pill? You can’t tell me you don’t have any; with how much Peter must’ve spent on your tits alone, he has to have a stash.”

“Well, of course he does,” April answers a little hesitantly. “But it’s Peter’s. It’s a little expensive, and Peter has never even let Michael have any-”

“I’m not Michael, and I don’t care about Peter’s opinion. I’m telling you to do something for me,” you interrupt, reaching forward and caressing April’s exposed abdomen. “We discussed this; you’re mine now. If you should be concerned about keeping anyone happy, it should be me.”

April’s uncertain expression relaxes as you speak, and she nods along with you.

“I’ve never had SpermiZan before, and I’d be very pleased with my slut if she brought me some,” you add, sliding your hand down and slipping it into her panties before cupping her smooth mound.

You figured this bit _is_ true, since SpermiZan’s known to have a positive effect on penis size, and yours isn’t different from what you had in your original world.

“Of course, John. I’m sorry for forgetting.”

“As long as you understand, babe,” you say generously, pulling your hand out and wiping your fingers on her belly.

April rolls her eyes and smiles at your form of address, but pushes a few stray strands of her shiny hair behind her ear and leans down to give you a kiss on the cheek before leaving to complete her task. Satisfied, you ogle her large ass sway as she walks for a moment before turning your attention back to the paper.

There’s an email address underneath the article for the efficiency mods for people who are interested in reserving a spot early to avoid needing to wait later. Considering the fact that SpermiZan is a **** that an upper middle class family like Mike’s finds expensive, these modifications are likely for the most wealthy of individuals.

You pull out your phone and compose an email regardless, reasonably confident that this world will let you have your way.

“I’m back,” you hear April say, and she’s waving a two bottles of SpermiZan in her hand. “I got you a sealed bottle too.”

“Good girl. Thst was quick,” you praise. “Did Peter say anything?”

“He wasn’t happy when I asked for his pills,” April replies, opening the unsealed bottle and pouring a small white pill out onto her hand. “But he stopped complaining and obliged when I let him know it was you who wanted them, not Michael. Didn’t look any happier about it, though.”

“See? Even the guy who bought the pills gets it- if he’s my slut’s husband, he shouldn’t spare any effort to ensure I’m enjoying his wife,” you lean back into your chair and shake your head, your lips widening into a smug smile. “Give it here.”

April pauses for a moment before she pours out two more pills onto her hand and places them on her tongue before leaning in to kiss you.

You accept the kiss and the pills, and feel April’s hands snake down your chest and settle at the waist of your pants.

“Maximum recommended dosage. If you’ve never had these before, you’re going to want to give your dick some room,” April whispers as she pulls away, licking her lips. She pops the button and pulls the zipper down quickly, and your erection springs out. “Your junk is about to grow over the next couple of minutes, and you’re going to want release pretty badly.”

You’ve read that much online. The growth depends on the original size of the sex organs, genetics and mostly luck. Repeated use yields diminishing results, but there are some men who have grown to pretty outrageous sizes out there in the world.

With the way things have gone so far, you consider yourself very lucky, so your expectations for yourself are very high.

“I want try something fun,” April says, and her eyes almost sparkle as she stares at your erection.

“Sure, what do you have in mind?”

“Wait.”

April smiles mischievously at you, takes your half-finished cup of coffee and places it on the kitchen counter. She climbs onto the table and lies on her back with her head hanging just off the edge.

“Quick, stick your dick in my mouth,” she says with a saucy look on her face. “You can grow down your slut’s throat, John.”

Your eyes go wide, and your erection throbs in approval.

“Where’d you come up with this? Not that I’m complaining,” you say as you eagerly push your pants down your hips and step to in front of April’s head.

“I was fascinated when I first saw Mike’s penis grow under the effects of SpermiZan that one time he stole a bottle,” she replies, licking her lips as she watches your cock bob in the air as you get closer. She reaches forward and grasps youwith both hands, aiming your erection down to her lips with one hand and cupping your balls with the other. “Ever since, I’ve wondered what it would be like to have a nice, big cock like this one just get even bigger in my throat... Maybe I’ll gag again after all these years.

“Now push it in,” April says urgently. “I don’t want to miss a moment.”

“You mean Mike’s already had SpermiZan? But he’s about as big as I am right now,” you laugh as you obey her words and push your hips forward gently, and April holds still as you slip your dick into her warm, wet mouth. “In that case, I don’t think I’ll need much luck to be bigger than Peter either.”

April closes her lips around your cock and moans in what sounds like agreement. You hiss in pleasure as she begins to blow you. Her hands crawl around your hips and gently pull you in until your balls are literally resting on her nose and you can feel her breathe steadily against your sack. You grin as you admire the outline of your penis in her throat.

“And then, I can really start enjoying your body- woah,” you groan as your body begins to feel warm. Your throat feels like its going dry, and there’s an unfamiliar tingling sensation that seems to be flowing down the blood vessels near your crotch. “Fuck- this feels amazing.”

Your pleasure spikes and clouds all your senses for an instant and your hips try to move on their own, but April holds onto your hips firmly, securing you in place as she works her throat muscles around your twitching phallus.

You watch the bulge in April’s throat start move, and it would’ve been unnerving if it didn’t feel so good. Standing in place, you begin to groan softly as your dick starts to swell and your glans scrapes along the walls of April’s throat.

April’s jaw widens and her lips stretch to accomodate your new girth, and your balls drop lower and hang against her nose now. The bulge in her throat is approaching her collarbones now.

Even so, April doesn’t let up on blowing you for a second- her mouth works constantly to pleasure you. You think you feel her throat muscles, that have been working so uniformly and effectively till now, squeeze your cock and you hear a muffled cough. You gasp at the intense feeling and part of you wants to pull away immediately to let the woman breathe.

But as the effects of the **** continue to cloud your judgement with lust, you find yourself resolutely keeping your hips in place. You feel like you’ll cum soon even if you don’t do anything, but you want desperately to fuck.

“You- you can handle this much,” you mutter, and although your words sound insincere, April’s hands stay on your ass and she continues massaging your dick with her mouth.

“You knew what you were getting into,” you groan as you pull out to the extent where you’d normally be free of April’s confines, but now more than half of your cock is still inside her mouth.

You start to cram your cock back into her throat and you hear April moan with approval. Shuddering and groaning, you start to thrust into her face at a steady pace.

April moans and continues to gag around your considerably girth, and her hands squeeze the sides of your hips before she removes them and replaces one on her breast and the other between her legs. She pulls her hand from between her legs to show you her fingers covered with shiny and sticky fluid, displaying her arousal.

“Good. Get nice and wet for me, April,” you grunt as you rut faster and faster into her lips, and your balls bounce against her cheeks. “Because your pussy is next- no, I’m going to fuck you all over today. I’ll make sure you don’t forget whose slut you are again.”

You groan loudly as you feel your orgasm rapidly approaching, and you shake your hips frantically before thrusting a final time, pushing yourself deep into April’s throat.

April understands, and reaches forward to squeeze your nuts as you shudder against her, and your orgasm hits. Her throat suddenly feels tighter yet again as your cock swells and you feel a fat load of cum **** its way out of your cock and shoot down your slut’s gullet, followed by several others.

April coughs and gags the entire time and shudders as she brings herself to an orgasm with her fingers.

As the frequency of your shots begins to decrease, April pushes you gently until your glans is the only part of you left in her mouth. You groan and fire two globs of jizz into her mouth before pulling out to aim at her face and fire the last shot.

April’s bloated cheeks contract as she savours and swallows the thick cum, but you already feel your arousal surging again.

“We’re far from done,” you growl, laying your hardly softened erection across April’s face, and she start licking you clean immediately.

“I hope not,” April says sincerely as she tilts her head backwards and kisses your balls. You wonder why she doesn’t feel dizzy from having her head hanging upside down for so long, but the thought evaporates as she starts sucking on your fat balls.

“Damn, I was wondering which slut was gagging so bad,” you hear Peter’s voice say, and turn to see him walking in while undoing his pants. “But it looks like it was just my whore wife, fooling around with one of our son’s friends.”

He takes out his cock and, while you considered him to have an impressive size last night, you’re happy to see that it is easily dwarfed by your new one.

“You look like a hot mess, April,” he mutters as he pumps his own erection. “I wish I came down sooner...”

As she pulls away from you to look at her husband, April does look like a mess, with her face red and teary eyed, covered from chin to forehead in cum. She smiles at her husband’s words as if they were a compliment, and proceeds to lick her lips clean of cum.

“You only missed the start, dear,” she says with amusement, stroking you back to full mast as she speaks. “As you can see, John can keep going.”

“How the fuck did this happen anyway?” Peter gestures to the massive dick spanning the entirety of his wife’s face. “How many pills did you feed the kid, huh? You slut.”

He sounds irritated, but his eyes narrow and he licks his lips. The man is clearly aroused by the sight in front of him.

“Three, the maximum recommended dosage for the first time,” April giggles hoarsely as she looks up at you. She plants a kiss on your cock. “I haven’t had a man **** me with just his dick in a long, long time.”

“Not since Dad got you the mods for our wedding,” Greg mutters, licking his lips and narrowing his eyes with arousal. “I’m not even mad about there being no breakfast ready... Move over and give me a turn, John.”