Your Concoction
I stretched around in my bed, cracking my fingers above me while my legs writhed around under my blankets. The bedding was so warm and comfortable that I couldn't get up, it was the weekend so why should I anyway? I lay in the warm bedding listening to the bedside radio for an hour before deciding it was time to get up and start whatever the hell it was that I was going to do today. After about an hour of relaxing I decided it was time to get out there. I got out of my bed slowly and wandered into the bathroom, brushing my hands through my hair as I brushed my teeth. I only wore my boxers shorts so it was pretty cold.
It was only when 'd gotten dressed and entered the kitchen that I realized it was snowing. I'd never seen the snow before. I didn't even know it snowed in the city.
Outside you were taking out the garbage when I emerged wearing a thick jacket. You were technically my land lord but not the overbearing and power cutting kind, you were often a little quiet and nervous whenever we in the same place. Your hair was tied in pigtails and was a dark blond colour.
"Hey" you greeted as I passed you on the stairs.
"Morning" I replied giving you a smile but proceeding outside.
You stand on the stair watching me leave, biting your lower lip. "Hey, uh, where are you going?" I'd reached the door that led out to the street, about to exit.
"I'm thinking about just going for a walk. I've never really seen the snow before".
"Oh, ok. Wait, you can't go out in that" you say. I frown and look down in what I was wearing a little confused. You remain on the stairs looking down on me shyly. "The snow turns to water quickly so it's like walking in the rain if you go outside".
"So you're saying I should wear a raincoat?"
"No" you giggle with a wide smile. Your teeth are bright white and stood out, I wasn't sure why I'd never noticed before. "I'd just think twice before going out in trousers and a jumper. You might want to buy some snow clothes next time or something".
"I suppose you're right" I admitted shutting the front door and moving back to the stairs. "I could just stay inside and watch movies". You nod slowly, stepping to the side to let me past.
"Well..." You start looking down at your hands, I turned back to you with a curious look. "If you get cold or something you could come over to my place, I'm going to be making hot chocolate soon. Just to keep myself warm, I could make you some as well?" You kept your eyes away from mine so you wouldn't have to watch me reject your first move.
"That sounds like it could be fun" I replied with a smile. You didn't reply right away, only blushed red that I'd accepted the offer. "I've got some milk in my fridge if you want me to bring some over?"
"Yeah, that'd be good" you state walking up to me slowly. You were confident for long enough to give me a wide smile before we headed up to our apartments. My door was exactly opposite of yours, mine had the number two on it while yours was number one. "I'll be right over" I stated happily, you shut the door slowly and peaking through the small doorway crack till we could no longer see each other.
As I dug through the fridge and pulled out the small bottle of milk you hurried around your apartment to hide anything from view that could be interpreted as embarrassing or potentially incriminating.
"So what kinds of things do you do?" You ask with your finger making circles in your chocolate then you suck the drops from the finger. We were sat at the kitchen table opposite one another. "You know like working and hobbies and stuff". I smiled, trying not to notice as you sucked your finger. I wasn't sure if you were giving me signals or just savouring the drink.
"Well I'm not working right now" I started, talking in-between drinks. "But I have had a few small jobs around the city for contractors and as for hobbies I collect those beanie babies...".
"You too?" You ask excitedly, my smile told her I was only joking. "Oh, right. Me neither. I mean beanie babies they're really lame and stuff...so lame". You smile as you admit this, after a small moment we both gave a laugh. We chat for a while about small things and like how many people had rented my apartment before me and what living in the city was like. At first you were a little reluctant to start up the conversation but once we got more comfortable the chatting got more smooth and two sided. I wasn't sure if you thought this was a date or not, but I felt like I was here with a little help from pitty. You weren't the kind of person I dated before, I wasn't ruling the possibility though.
"You know I might have to head out soon. Henry said he had another job for me in a few weeks if I checked in today or tomorrow. The chocolate milk was fantastic..."
"Oh wait" you announce giving me the 'one moment' finger then jumped up and bent down into the bottom of the open fridge, your tight jeans showing your thin legs and derrière. You stand back up with a bag of small marshmallows. "It's something we used to play after milk. Marshmallow football".
"You're going to throw marshmallows at me?" I asked as you sat back down at the table.
"Not exactly. Open your mouth" you order placing one of the small marshmallows on the table and making a flicking finger behind it. I shrugged and opened my mouth some. You shut one eye as you aim the shot and flick the marshmallow at me, sending it straight between my lips easily. I gasped at the amazing shot, nearly choking on the food.
"You're really good at that".
"Yeah, lot's of practice". We stayed at the table for a while after playing the marshmallow football game. "Your turn" you announce pushing the bag towards me. You open your mouth wide enough for me to see your tonsils and the back of your throat.
"Alright, but shut your eyes because I'm not very good" I joked. You made a smile, barely visible from how wide your mouth was. I pressed the marshmallow down with one finger and was about to flick when I started noticing it. My fingers were moving but not in the traditional sense. I felt dizzy and everything looked as though I were seeing it through water. "Uh, I'm feeling a little funny. There's no peanuts in these marshmallows are there?"
"In marshmallows, no what's wrong?" You ask leaning her hand over and tapping it against mine. "How do you feel?"
"Dizzy and I can't concentrate" I stated barely hearing my own voice, everything I could see wasn't focused.
"It's alright" You start happily, rubbing your hand over mine still. "Just relax. Everything is going to be fine". My last sense is the feeling of falling as I dropped from your chair and away from the table, going completely blank before I could hit the floor.
When in a weird sleep like this I didn't dream, it was just strange visions and noises that made no sense. There were sensations as well, as though one moment I was upside down then another like I was doing some kind of weird hand stand. After a while I began to regain some of my consciousness. At first the ceiling above me began to materialize and disappear until I could get a grip on reality. I kept my eyes closed and tried to work out were I was and what had happened. My last memory was that I was excited about the snow...then being stopped then...I was with you.
"Are you awake yet?" you ask. I blinked my eyes open and turned my head to the side. I was in a low room made of bricks and the ceiling was concrete. You were standing in the doorway wearing nothing but a pair of black high heels, your pigtails let down so your hair was laid down. "It's really cold out there", you announce moving inside and standing before a humming machine. The faint red and orange blow told me it was a heater, which explained why the basement wasn't freezing cold.
"What the hell's going on?" I asked lifting my head up. There was a bright light above me which made it hard to see. From my chest down I was covered in a black blanket. "What're you doing?"
"Just an experiment" you say rubbing your hands over your arms. Your body was shaved and revealed your slightly pale but shapely form. You walk over to me with your arms folded over your chest, taking a small detour to shut the basement door. "I'm a little nervous".
"You're nervous? I'm in your basement..." I started looking at my wrists. "And tied to a table!".
"Don't worry, I'm not going to torture you or anything" you say walking two fingers over my chest. "You'll enjoy it, I'm sure you will".
"Please tell me what you're thinking of doing. I'm getting worried" I remarked trying to remain calm but all this but in all honest you were scaring me some. "Did you drug me?" I asked, my head throbbing hard but not in too bad a way.
"It's not...well...I guess I did" you stated still nervously before walking around me. I heard a click and then the table began to move upright so I was almost standing up and being blinded by the bright light you'd turned on. "I'm sorry about this. I just had to do it, it's too difficult not to do this when...I'll show you" you say from behind before shining the light away. My eyes focused back to normal and I suddenly saw something that shocked me and made me jump. My member had grown massively, to an impossible scale.
"Jesus" I yelled with wide eyes. You smile as you examine how large I was now. "You've turned me into a cock with a body attached" I claimed shocked, exaggerating of course. You walk along my length with a hand brushing over my hot cock, your fingers cold.
"Not exactly. It's a little thing I've mixed up, I took Chemistry for a year before dropping out. Family emergency" you announce very quickly, as though talking in fast forward. "It's completely safe, I've tested it before".
"Who on?"
You pause for a while. "Ok I didn't test it but I know it's safe. It's my real hobby. It's not really any kind of drug, it's more like a collection of herbs from different countries that I had delivered". You talk quickly, still nervous about all of this. "It's not permanent...I don't think".
"Look..." I begin. I could feel your nervous state and wanted to talk you out of whatever it was you were planning on doing or experimenting on me. "Why don't you untie me and talk to me about all of this. I mean I'm already drugged so if we chat then I could become like a volunteer instead of a reluctant hostage?"
You smile, nodding your head slowly. "Maybe you would volunteer, or maybe you'd run away and tell on me. You're a really nice guy and I'm glad I could get to do this with you, you might be glad about this one day". You lean down and kiss my large tip as though you were kissing a painting that had just been finished.
You kneel down before the tip of my cock, rubbing your hands together and breathing into them. I remained curiously silent, wondering what you were going to do. Sex wasn't really an option unless you were some kind of double or triple jointed person. Your hands touched and rubbed over my tip before I felt your chilly fingers dip into my cock's slit and push forward. I twitched as you gently push forward, giving me jolts of of intense pleasure that was on the brink of pain. You smile happily as your arms disappear and soon go up to the shoulders. 'Thank you' you mouth silently before dipping your head down and pushing forward forcefully. I gave a loud moan as your head began to push inside, much eyes clenched as I felt over you with my inside flesh.
Your legs kick slightly as you push forward harder, making my cock throb hard as my length bulged your body's form. I wanted to scream and yell in pleasure but I couldn't, as though the ecstasy was blocking me from expressing my pleasure. You body was now down to the stomach as you pushed harder forward, your hands getting closer to the base of my cock. My member squeezed down around you as I savoured the feel and watching your body getting closer and closer to my own.
Inside you savoured every moment, the wet and slick feel against your body and the tight confiding squeezes. You'd waited for a long time to do this and now you were. It felt surreal. Your body was covered in goosebumps and quivering some from pleasure, your sex wet and hot. You pushed in harder with your feet, having slight trouble getting your hips inside but getting them in regardless. You'd come too far to stop now.
My tip was wet and allowed you more access as you pushed in harder till your hips had disappeared and your legs were the only thing still remaining. My cock felt much heavier now but remained upright. Your form was stuck in the middle of my length, I could feel your head close to my body and your arms already inside. My breathing was fast and rapid as I tried to squeeze you back out somehow but you didn't budge. As my cock squeezed and seemingly massaged your body you turned around as though to face upwards at me, I could see and feel your breast's bulge in my massive cock.
There was a sudden click from behind me and the table started dropping back downwards. "No. No no no!" I whispered to myself as I was brought back down. There was a final click as I was brought parallel to the deck, my cock pointing upwards. Your knew what was happening, because you'd planned it all. Your body was rocked with more pleasure as you were slowly dropped down into my body slowly. I could only watch as your head and shoulders began disappearing into the base of my throbbing arousal, the last thing I would see of you was your toes twitching and clenching before they too disappeared inside. You hit a climax of pleasure as your chest and hips soon followed you inside, quickly followed by your feet. The moment you disappeared completely I came abruptly, erupting my cum out powerfully and more intense than ever before. My cock's final eruption was the image that burned into my brain before I fell unconscious. Non of your drugs assisting but just the ecstasy and intensity of what I'd felt that'd knocked me out like an enormous wooden mallet.
When I woke you were gone. My cock wasn't back to normal completely but closer to it than before. My restraints felt looser so it didn't take much to untie myself and wonder outside into the snow. I felt so hot that the snow I stood on could have melted away and turned to steam. I felt full, you had filled me to the brim but in a way I couldn't describe. The thought of it made me quiver all over. That night I'd fallen asleep on my couch, I was ready to sleep for a week. I hadn't noticed then the note and present you'd left on my bed.
If you're reading this then...well, I don't need to tell you what's happened do it?
Thank you. This means so much to me, more than you can imagine.
Luv, your neighbour and landlord.
PS: Use it wisely
Your note was attached to a small bottle of dark blue liquid. The bottle was only small like a shampoo serving given away in hotel bathrooms, but it sat atop of a large box that was filled with sealed, large bottles of the blue liquid.
