Yep, Bigger

I eyed her thick cock up and down and grasped the shaft in my hand, I looked back up at her eyes and asked her,"and how do you expect to do that?"

She looked back down at me with a smirk in her face, "A witch must never tell the secrets to her magic."

"Get your hand off of my dick and back up," she said while grabbing something of her pocket.

It was a scroll paper of some sort; it seemed as if she was meaning to conduct some sort of spell. I did as she told and backed away from the couch.

She slowly wrapped the scroll paper around her dick until the paper made a perfect roll around her cock. She looked to me and gave me a sexy wink.

She looked down at her dick and placed her hand on the tip and soon recited an spell, "Aluthamerus lesothious, collactus extendiom!"

Immediately after she finished, the lettering on the paper glowed yellow. She quickly threw her head backwards and began to moan loudly. Her cock began growing at slow pace in increments.

"Aaaaahhh fucccckkkkk, my dick feels like it's on fire!" She screamed out as she continued to moan. With every increment her cock grew an inch or two.

9 inches, 10 inches, 12 inches, 13 inches, until finally her cock had stopped at a throbbing 14 inches in length, and three inches in girth. Her cock was extremely wide at the center of the shaft, and grew thinner and thinner, until it reached it's thick head. Her nuts had grown to a ridiculous size, probably the size of grapefruits now.

She grabbed her cock in her hand and stroked it up and down a couple of times, almost simulating a bicep workout from the sheer range of motion. "Now this, this is what a real cock looks like!"

I stepped backwards in fear, that thing was absolutely massive, there is no way she expects me to do anything with that cock.

I backed up to my door before she quickly eyed me down with a malicious stare,"Where do you think you're going boyslut?"

I quickly opened the door in an attempt to escape but I was quickly met with resistance in my arms. I looked back at her and saw a red glowing mist from her balled up hands. She was holding me back with her magic.

"Obviously you didn't hear me, let me put this in a clear, discernible, easy to swallow sentence," she cleared her throat and said in a very dominant tone, "I am Jocelyn the Witch, and you are my **** now."