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Poltercock
🕑 Added 2020-02-06 13:40:56 +0000 UTC
T’was a moonless night dark as pitch, when out of the shadows came a curious lich. An amply curved poltergeist looking to stir up some fun. She had gone from house to house looking for the one. She had plans to play a game and this fellow here seemed he would do all the same. For his sleep was quite fitful which meant she could be wistful.
For naughty thoughts consumed his dreams and she could wait the make him burst through his seams. The well-endowed ghost circled her new toy licking her plump lips oh what a joy. This was indeed a cock worthy of her abilities. It was small and disarming certainly worth her charming.
She placed her alluring lips to the end of his pole and then began to puff and puff and puff into his hole. He grunted and groaned shifting on the bed, but never once did he raise his head. As she blew and blew and blew, his member grew and grew and grew, and all she could think was he better not spew. For she loved to play with his swelling cock and she couldn’t wait to see his shock.
Even though she had only begun to play his cock was already an impressive display. This didn’t stop her she was intent to blow his cock up proper. So once again she took a very deep breath only capable of one who had experienced death. Into his cock, her ghostly wind did sock and outward it flew his dick rampantly grew.
Standing tall it would be a wonder to all. Still, it did not satisfy the ghostly woman’s appetite. She knew it could be bigger, but she would need to use more vigor. So into his cock, she dove possessing her new grove. Once inside she let herself slide out into every nook and cranny filling that cock with her ectoplasm.
The man in the bed let out a moan but still didn’t wake from his slumber. She pushed out in all directions, letting her goo fill his cock and balls. It groaned and creaked as it lifted the sheets. Fatter and longer his cock did wander. Still, it wasn’t enough she really wanted to strut her stuff.
Forcing out more of her slime his cock lurched bigger looking more sublime. It pulsed and throbbed filling his room just in time to be basked in the light of the full moon. Bigger and bigger and bigger she pushed for every foot made her lust and bush. She could feel the pleasure and pressure inside his cock it was mounting. She cooed and moaned in her new swelling home.
However, much to her displeasure his dreams finished the job she had started. With a moan and a thrust his cock finally did bust. From out of his cock she shot, along with his goo which was hot. As she splattered against the walls slowly to the floor she did fall. Releasing herself from his cum she sat on the floor nursing her bum.
How rude she was just treated an act that she could not let go unheeded. A sly smile came across her lips she began to cast a hex while she massaged her nips. Looking at the shrinking cum spraying cock she knew she would put that to a stop. The sound of suction filled the air and in a moment her plan became clear.
Once again his cock grew and when it would stop no one truly knew. She wasn’t about to let him stop she didn’t even care if his cock went pop. The tip of his head sucked in air with a mighty force that only made it rapidly swell bigger of course. It wasn’t long before his schlong had filled the room and it would progress beyond that soon.
More and more air seeped into his cock and soon it was the walls of his house he did rock. With a gasp, he awoke not entirely sure of what he just broke. From the intense pleasure, he did bellow all brought on from the mighty expanse of his fellow. His hand found their way to his pole, he couldn’t help but rub, though he was unsure how it got so swole.
His ghostly pal she giggled with mirth and circled around admiring his girth. This was the size she wanted still more power she flaunted. She needed his cock more swollen for with it now she was beholden. She and he rubbed it with glee. Though only she knew he would soon meet his due.
As his monster expanded more and more angry red stretch marks began to show it was sore. Though he watched these red marks form, he only felt pleasure and wasn’t even a bit forlorn. He only wanted bigger for he knew that was his pleasure trigger.
His third leg was now getting big enough to make the city beg. Still, he knew there was only so much he could take, the livelihood of his dick was at stake. It creaked and groaned and let him know it was it would soon be time his johnson was running out of space it could climb.
His skin was getting thin it was only a matter of time before the air would win. As vibrations spread across his giant flesh-colored Glock, he knew it would soon spell the end for his cock. As his massive dong reached its limit a powerful throbbing came from within it.
The ghost knew his love muscle was through and as such took that as her cue. She flew away from this day satisfied she had made him pay. To shoot out a ghost along with his spool he surely must have been a fool.
The throbbing grew stronger he knew his manhood would not last much longer. Throb! He let out a moan as his thin cock skin shone. Throb! He cried out in pleasure despite the cock ending endeavor. THROB! His head whipped back as his vision almost went black. THROOOOOB! His gargantuan cock creaked it was about to meet its defeat.
BOOOOOOOOOOOM! The entire city was covered from the cum shower that lasted well over an hour. Still, one man sat there dazed his unannounced ordeal left him hazed. Looking down he could see his cock and balls were where they should be. Time passed and things went back to normal, still, at the next All Hallows Eve, he sought another formal, with that delightful cock swelling paranormal.
The End.
