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Chapter 5 by Argusx

Do you use her phone?

You decide to make the show something you'll never forget....

You look at the unlocked phone screen and press the "text" icon with a grinch-like smile. You type, "make the computer grow me taller the hornier I get. Don't text me back, I'm going to get some ;)" the emoji should hopefully veil this as Patricia's text, and not yours. You back away from the phone as a person sized hand fishes the keys out and you hear Patricia unlock the door and say, "you boys get ready, I'll grab us some drinks and well see who can handle me the best." She chucks her purse on the counter, sending you rolling out behind some empty hard liquor bottles. The boys start to "get ready" and strip to just boxers as Patricia comes out completely nude, her head barely below the ceiling. She sits on the free couch and pats it, "one if you for the top, one of you for the bottom. If you both do well, we'll switch for round two... just dont disappoint me." They immediately start and Patricia downs an entire bottle as the couch starts to creak. The effect is already working! Patricia looks like she's easily hit the 10 foot mark as the duo gets her horny faster than you expected. "You're too slow" she gasped, as she pushes the first guy to the floor and starts to pound down on him. The second guy struggles to keep hold of her now expanding breasts, further arousing her. She barely noticed when her head hit the ceiling. The first man finished early on, and is now just a limp toy being pounded. Ths second guy, despite enjoying the largest breasts he'd ever handled, decides to cut his losses as they surpassed bean bag chair size, and runs out the door. Patricia whines in frustration, but moves her hand to the limp body and literally pulverized the **** man, who might be dead as she climaxed on him. She shot up another few feet and then shifted to her side as the apartment rumbled. Her shoulders were near the roof now and she had to be at least 25 feet tall. She emptied her fridge and drank every bottle in there and fell asleep rubbing herself gently, her body creeping upwards ever so slowly. Suddenly, your view shot upward and you realized, it must have been six hours. You look around: there's Patricia's phone, bottles everywhere, a sleeping but very horny and rough Latina sex machine of probably 40 feet tall, and lastly, the exit.

how should you proceed....

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