The potion’s simple… every thrust makes me grow. Slowly, steadily, maybe half a centimeter at a time. It doesn’t stop until he finally finishes, and he’s fighting so hard not to. I can feel him holding back, and that only makes it sweeter. The longer he lasts, the bigger I get. I’m loving how it tortures him. Part of me doesn’t want him to give in. I want to see how big he can make me.
TheBoogieMan
2025-09-02 05:53:08 +0000 UTC