You can always lie to your father...

Jana is waiting on her knees and looking up at you expectantly while you try to think up a way to get her to come with you.

It seems pointless to ask again. While you can drag her off to your home, your fear of her husband gives you pause... and you’re determined to stay on Jana’s good side, now that you’ve learned just how well she can suck a cock when she’s in the mood.

“I don’t want to ruin your holiday,” you sigh with regret.

“Then I need to go, Jordan,” Jana urges you. “And I'll make it back more quickly if the townsmen see that I'm with you.”

Her words confuse you. It never matters much whether a woman is with a man or not if someone truly wants to relieve themselves with her, but you don't dwell on the matter.

“Alright, as long as my father doesn’t find out,” you reply nervously, and Jana pats your thigh reassuringly.

“I won't tell. And it's healthy for a boy your age to have his experiences,” she says, clapping her hands together happily. “Come quickly, before my husband spends all of his seed on other women.” Rising to her feet, she pulls you along by the hand.

Jana gets plenty of attention back on the main street, with her face coated with seed and her bouncing ass becoming visible with every step she takes. Men wolf-whistle and threaten to bump into her, but end up skirting around the two of you at the last moment.

Jana flashes her tits to the passers-by and wags her fingers at them invitingly, but they only return her flirtatious looks and call after her as they pass.

“See? No obstruction,” Jana tells you with a amused look on her face. “I usually have a hard time moving around town without my husband around, but I certainly expected--Looking as I do--For people to want to add to the mess!”

I'm responsible for this? But how?

Once Jana turns away, you frown and rack your brains for an explanation. Maybe whatever **** is at play is selective about which of your wishes it grants? Jana seemed perfectly okay with refusing when you asked her to come home with you... But then again, she found you miraculously when you desired to see her.

“There he is!”

“Huh?” You follow Jana’s gaze, and find her staring at the backside of a bearlike man thrusting powerfully into a woman. He was taking her from behind, with her half-naked body pressed against the window of a bakery.

“He loves fucking Mrs. Plum while her poor, overworked husband's busy with customers,” Jana chuckles as the two of you approach the shop. “It's probably because Mr. Plum visits me regularly when Simon's away, and he’s always joking about putting a bun in my oven...”

“So this is ****?” You grin and raise your eyebrows as you watch Simon pull all the way out of Mrs. Plum, revealing a cock that perfectly complements a man of his stature- oversized and burly. He then plunges his behemoth of a penis back into the thin woman in one fluid motion. She screeches as her pussy stretches once more to accommodate it's large intruder... But the dazed, drooling grin on her face reassures you that what she’s feeling is not pain.

“It’s just neighborly fun.” Jana’s eyes glitter as her husband turns at the sound of your voices. "Ease off the poor woman, Simon. She'll have trouble walking otherwise."

“Back already?” The guardsman regards his wife with a wolfish grin, thrusting especially recklessly into the poor woman. “The boy not enough to satisfy you, my love?”

“He’s a splendid specimen. I brought him along because I couldn't get enough,” Jana replies crossly, leaving your side and sashaying up to her husband. "He doesn't need to be a freak to please women."

Rather than being comforted by her words, you feel a twinge of annoyance and jealousy as you watch her get on her toes, wrap her arms around her husband's neck, and draw her face closer to his even as he savagely pumps into another.

Almost instantly, Jana flinches away from her husband, and the arm Simon had taken off of Mrs. Plum’s arse to embrace his wife catches only thin air.

“Behave. I still need to attend to our guest,” Jana scolds her husband playfully, before turning her attention back to you. She bites her lip and beckons you over, before leaning against the window next to Mrs. Plum. “Come, Jordan. Show this brute how well we get along.”

Far too aroused to waste time thinking about what you just witnessed, you pull your breeches down and stumble forward, freeing your cock. Jana pushes the back of her dress to the side revealing her rosebud and her pussy, still coated with the cum from you’d claimed her not too long ago.

“You just wait until I’m done seeding this bitch,” Simon grunts, licking his lips at the sight of his wife waving her ass for you. “You've yet to learn the consequences of teasing me, woman.”

“Only after- ah!” Jana’s response dies in her throat, and she moans instead as your palm strikes her ass. You rub your cockhead against her slit, irritated that her gaze is still on her husband’s hips even as you prepared to mount her.

But it’s true, you think. Simon IS a freak. Gritting your teeth, you push into Jana’s pussy. Her cunt squeezes your cock marvelously, but jealousy continues to plague you even through the haze of pleasure. You turn to look at the ecstatic expression on Mrs. Plum’s face as she takes the guardsman, and the soft moans of pleasure you’re eliciting from Jana suddenly seem inadequate in comparison. It doesn’t take much when you’re likely part orc or troll. I wish I had a tool like that, and then I could do the same--

Jana shivers and turns back to look at you in surprise. You're confused for a moment, but then you feel dizzy, and then what feels like your blood rushing to your nethers. Your hips are joined together and unmoving, but you can feel your rod spreading further into Jana. You can feel her tightening, coiling around your prick even as the two of you remain completely still.

“Oh Goddess,” Jana squeaks as she reaches south and places her hand at her stomach. “...That feels wonderful... What did you...”

Your desire to find out what's going on wins out over your desire to plow this beautiful wife. Pulling out, you stare at your cock. There's no mistaking it: the shaft is thicker and longer than before, with angry veins crisscrossing its surface. In fact, it looks remarkably similar to the inhumanly-large tool wielded by the guardsman beside you.

Another strange incident. And it’s better than I thought it would be- wait. Your heart pounds in your throat, delighted and triumphant. Thoughts! Intentions and thoughts are how I direct this... magic!

“Oooh, Goddess above,” Jana croons as you drive your new cock back into her slowly, and you gasp at feeling. There’s just... more pleasure coming from your crotch. "You're massive!"

“Hold on tight, my lady. It’s not over yet.” Jana shivers as you growl into her ear. “I’ll show you what a real freak feels like.”

I wish to stretch this woman beyond anything she has experienced. More than that, I wish to be able to fuck her better than her husband- so good that it drives her wild with need and lust for me. Give me what I need to physically dominate this woman and make her mine.

Your cock and your lower body suddenly burn hot, and Jana shudders and squirms against you.

You feel a warm liquid seeping out of your urethra--large spurts of pre-cum to lubricate your thick member as it swells further inside Jana. Your lover mewls, gasps, and bucks her hips as you hold her firmly in place.

Your thighs and legs tighten, and then they prickle all over as you feel the muscles of your lower body start to firm up.

“You must be very good, for my lady wife to act like this,” you hear Simon grunt from the side as you silently endure the mix of pleasure and pain, and you turn to see him watching Jana with an impressed expression.

You silently turn back, lick your lips, and begin thrusting savagely into Jana with your new tool with the strength provided by your strengthened muscles. She shudders and tenses up on the third intrusion, squeezing your shaft as she reaches orgasm within seconds.

You lean forward and kiss Jana on the shoulder, trying desperately to hold back your own climax as the pleasure from your newly-grown nerves floods your brain. She turns her head with some difficulty as her body is repeatedly jerked and pushed against the wall, then pokes her nose against yours to angle your faces for a searing kiss.

Your hands slide up to her waist as your thrusts grow frantic, but your lips remain locked, one lover reclaiming the other's within seconds whenever they part for air.

Jana shakes violently in your embrace as her body is rocked by it’s second orgasm in a few minutes. Your shaft jerks from the intense pleasure of her pussy tightening around it, and you draw close to your climax.

“Are you c-close?” Jana pants, her emerald eyes warm and pleading. "Cum inside me."

“I haven’t had enough,” you grunt. “I want more."

“My legs are about give--Smack--give out,” Jana whispers passionately between kisses. “Please, Jordan.”

“Take it all, then,” you hiss, speeding up your thrusts once more. Then, with a loud grunt, you push your pelvis hard against Jana’s ass and unload. She lets out a long sigh of contentment as you fill her, pumping her with thick blasts of hot cum. Eventually you slow down, but you're still leaking inside her pussy.

“Oh Goddess, there’s so much,” Jana sighs, sounding a little drunk as you weakly thrust into her. She's overflowing, now, and each movement causes some of your seed to drip down her thigh with a wet, squelching sound as it escapes the tight seal her vagina forms around your tool. Jana’s pussy squeezes tight as you finally pull out, milking your cock for all it’s worth.

“Where were you hiding that thing?”

The question comes from Simon, who has a look of respect on his face as his wife slumps onto the ground. He’s currently wiping his softening cock on Mrs. Plum’s arse as copious amounts of his own seed drools out of the barely-conscious woman’s pussy.

“I, er...” You shrug. “Growth spurt?”

Simon barks out a laugh, and Mrs. Plum squeals as he smacks her asscheek in his laughter.

“A likely story! It doesn’t look like your regular enlargement spell, either,” he chuckles. “But I suppose I've come to expect strange things!”

“I haven’t,” Jana laughs weakly, as she collapses to her knees in front of you. She rubs the inside of her thighs with her hand and brings a thick dollop of your seed to her lips before licking it clean, holding your gaze the entire time. “Shall we take a seat inside?” She spreads her legs a little, revealing pussy. It's been fucked raw, and your jizz is slowly leaking out onto the cobblestones.

"Another turn, Mrs. Rivers." You remind her, flexing your new tool before her.

“I cannot stand, Jordan," the woman mumbles weakly, but her eyes glitter as she watches you continue to ooze transclucent liquid onto the ground. "Need to sit down first...”