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Chapter 6 by chibbert chibbert

What's next? Do we fast forward to the trip or an interlude inbetween?

Interlude - Kevin's Night of Gaming and Porn

As much as Kevin loved his gaming group, he was a bit frustrated they'd failed to down Deathwing's third reincarnation in Patch 12.7.1 of World of Warcrack. It did seem like Deathwing's plans to tear the world asunder, the fourth time, would not be thrawted tonight or this raid lockout even. However, what really annoyed Kevin is when his raid leader was bitching out the healers for failing to keep the raid leader's warrior up(he was the main tank).

The raid leader was standing in the corrupted ooze and taking massive damaged though. Healers weren't designed to heal thru that kind of damage and as off-tank, he wasn't going down at all because he was following the mechanics further proving it was the raid leader's tanking and not the healers healing.

Being a gentleman, he stood up to his raid leader and called out his standing in the ooze, linked the damage taken meters and showed he was taking over 69% less damage; defended the healers(all of which happened to be female). It was mostly gentlemanly behavior but a little pervy too because he couldn't help but make a 69 joke in the process. Plus as those women were the closest female friends he had in his life, he felt a little protective. The fact, he'd masturbated, over their cosplay photos at Blizzcon last year; the ones they shared on the discord channel, would always be his solemn secret.

Kevin had gotten worked out a bit having defended the women and felt like a man, plus had to work off the frustration if being stuck with 11/12 progress in mythic raiding while other groups were going 12/12 and they were falling behind.

So like a many teenage boys late at night, he started up his favorite tube site and began to look for a suitably fun video based on the attractiveness of the woman involved and their closeness in image to either Jessica, Tiffany or one of his gamer-girl friends.

Tonight, he chose an old video uploaded by one of the ladies he'd subscribed top. He didn't follow a lot of porn stars but this one that looked just like an slightly older Jessica. Insanely fit, hot, attractive named Lulu LeeLululemon?

"Couple makes love in private beach" sounded cheesy but watching the video, he began to see her dance and strut around in lingerie slowly near a cabana, stripping it off before getting in her knees in the sand.

There was little doubt in Kevin's mind where she was he was crawling to. Approaching her well hung husband, it made Kevin reflect on his own dick between his hands. Perfectly average but secretly, Kevin wished he was a bit larger than his mere respectable 5 inches. Something, you know, big like the 9 inches the husband was packing. As body wise, the husband seemed pretty lanky and just a bit more toned like him.

He couldn't help but fantasize that the only thing which separated him from being wildly popular with the ladies and having his way with both Jessica and Tiffany was 3 extra inches and a little more thickness. Plus time in the gym to get the level of tone the husband had, as he watched the husband get deepthroated almost to the base on the first stroke.

That's one of the things he loved about Leelulu. Her skill was out of this world and most of these videos were pov letting him get lost in his fantasy. Imagining it was him with a huge, thick cock. When suddenly, at about 2:13am, Tiffany's wish came thru "I wish someone got into university today and that pervy gentleman ridiculously hung".

As Kevin watched, he stroked his massive rod, with room to spare, even using both hands that seemed insufficient to close around his girth. It was clear leeluuluulemon's husband's best feature was his cock. While his cock, was pretty huge, his own was ridiculously large and thick. So much so, it amazed him how fast the change had occurred.

It was about a 2 week period where he ate everything in site and it all seemed to go straight to his dick. After that 2 week period, when he tried to measure it, he'd found it had grown so big, a standard ruler just wouldn't do. In fact, getting so large is what had convinced him to try attending Jessica's party and learning she was a Genie.

He figured hiding in her closet, if he jumped out at the right time, when it was fully erect and fully hard, at the very least, rumors would be spread about his tremendous size. At the best Jessica and Tiffany, being so 'doey-eyed' over Brad, they'd feel the same about him.

He knew their infatuation had to be due to the mocking-rumors of Brad having a 'thundersized' cock. Once they say him, he'd hoped it would convince them to re-think his worth. He couldn't believe that with 3 inches fully hard, women like Tiffany and Jessica, hadn't heard the truth and somehow the rumor persisted for years that Brad was welding the "thundercock".

Each flirted so hard with Brad. Especially since the growth spurt, it was painful to watch. Standing idly by knowing he was the 'real' thundercock packer but afraid of Brad's physical retaliation that would ensue for years is he revealed their respective secrets. Kevin hoped the head and co head cheerleader would learn the truth someday. Just like the ladies on discord had.

One of Kevin's favorite moments in his entire life, just midway thru his growth spurt, was when on discord, all the guys were bragging about their size and claiming to be laughably large. Like 1 in 10,000 men large. The bragging and dick measuring went on and on, while the women were expressing their doubt regarding their claims of size, until he posted a picture he'd taken in the bathroom clearly showing his body, his face and his blooming size. Even at 10 inches and a good portion of his new thickness, the conversation ended and the channel went silently.

From that moment on, everyone seemed to defer to him a bit more, the women treated him with more respect and they all knew his username 'ThirdLeg' could be interpreted in more ways than one. He originally intended it to describe how off-tanks do not do much in a lot of fights. They just stand there, useless, like a 'ThirdLeg' but now he had a second-secret meaning to his username that had been revealed.

Kevin knew if he could just get rumors spread and information, his life would change offline as much as it did online. The thought of having Jessica and Tiffany begging for his huge cock and lululemon deepthroated her husband on screen, pushed Kevin to a tremendous climax -- which also seemed to proportionately grow to **** lengths. "Fuck yea!" cried Kevin as his mind wondered back to his searches for 'magic rituals' to make women lust insanely hard after him.

Knowing Genie's were real, Kevin had begun to do deep deep research into lust inducing magic, potions and anything else. He was amazed at how many different ebooks claimed to contain such knowledge.

There were even potions for a larger dick ("Ha!") thought Kevin as he read that and mocked at the idea he'd need any more size that what he already had. It did make him wonder if magic could be used to increase the size of a dick....and thinking of Jessica, he wondered if his sudden unheard of 2 week mega-growth spurt...could have been magically influenced, as his wondering mind focused down on his video. Knowing his post-climatic bliss would be there soon. Pushing the idea of his dick being anything but natural out of his head.

"Besides, who else besides me would ever wish for my dick to be huge?" dismissed Kevin.

Back to Tiffany mid-wish or driving home?

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