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Chilli Oil II

Time for a written-all-in-one-go and then posted unexpected (even by myself, I literally just sat down and began writing when I saw this pic) sequel!

Masie began to pull her top down. 

“Mase, we’re in a damn church!” I said, my hushed exclamation echoing across the rafters.

“Well that’s kind of an oxymoron.” she replied, smirking as she exposed her round, perky breasts and pale brown nipples.

“What?” I replied, looking around but getting distracted as she bore her smooth, slim mid-riff. There didn’t seem to be anyone about but Masie was right in front of a window and we were in a damn-

“Church - a ‘damn’ church… Seems like you’re being pretty naughty.” Masie teased, shimmying her hips from side to side and showing the line of her panties, black with a dark pink design swirling off it. Her boobs jiggled madly from side to side, hypnotising me. Masie grinned at the effect.

She raised an arm to smooth back her lush blond hair. “Besides, big boy, you’re the one with a stiffy.” The skirt dropped to the floor, leaving her in just her panties. I idly noticed that she’d never had a bra on, so she’d been planning to jump me the whole time.

“And anyway,” she cooed, sashaying slowly towards me. “This building hasn’t been used in years. It was a community council for two decades before being abandoned for the last ten years.” 

She was only a foot away, and gazed into my eyes with piercing blue pools of lust. “But don’t let that stop you making me feel… contrite.” She stuck out a hip, and I marvelled at her curves, even as she drew a finger along her body.

Fuck it.

I seized her suddenly, and drew her into an embrace. My mouth was upon hers, kissing her passionately and tasting the soft wetness of her mouth, breathing in the light scent of her perfume and… something else, a spicy scent.

“Mmmm…” she moaned lightly, running her hand through my hair as she moved her tongue over mine. I ran my hands along her waist, feeling her softness, and she directed a palm towards her ass. My hard clench made her groan, and I bit her lip, causing her to gasp as I kneaded her buttock. My other hand found her breast.

“Oohh… yes, you need to touch me, I’ve been ever so naughty.” she crooned, thrusting her chest towards me. I planted my mouth on her neck and ravaged her, groping at her ass and tits. She moved my other hand to give her boobs more attention.

“You’ve been a very bad girl.” I growled between sucking at her neck.

“Oh yes.” she murmured back, going limp against me, submitting to my harsh caresses.

“I’m going to have to punish you now, you naughty, dirty, little slut. You’ve been so very bad!” I growled, nibbling her earlobe and fondling her tits with a fervour, feeling sweat which began to pool in her cleavage. I felt her knees wobble and spanked her sharply, making her stiffen and inhale at the sting.

“Ohhhh… yes, I’ve been bad.” Masie cried. “More than you think.” she murmured, and she shivered in pleasure. I began undoing my belt, feeling my erection trying to rip its way through my jeans. Her hands stroked mine, gently urging me to take my cock out.As she moved closer, I kissed her breast, lightly nibbling a nipple, and she shook from pleasure. I could taste the spicy perfume, slightly slick against her breasts, coating them. She guided my hands, still covered in her perfume, right on to my throbbing manmeat.

“Get big for me” she whispered into my ear, her hand urging mine into stroking at my cock. A vein pulsed in my erection, willing it to obey her, and my other hand pulled her in close, grasping her hair tight as I kissed her. She groaned again, and then squealed with pleasure as I pawed at her breast again. Her other hand did not stop assisting me in stroking my cock.

I felt myself growing harder and harder, and willed myself not to come yet. She pressed herself against me, rubbing her tits against my chest. They felt so good against the hard muscle of my pecs, so soft, round, and… bigger? 

I felt a nipple rub against me, hard and swollen, the little bumps beside it tingling electrically and then I felt it suddenly spread, as if she pressed harder into me, but I didn’t feel her body move at all. It felt as if more breast pressed into me, and she began to rub my dick harder. An iron erection pressed against her stomach as one had never pressed before. Masie must be really turned on, her tits felt huge!

“I’m going to bend you over and split you in two.” My voice ripped from me, and her gasps only elicited more aggression from me. I rubbed my cock harder, feeling the light burn from the perfume. My fingers moved apart, accommodating my burgeoning erection. This felt amazing!

She mashed her tits into me, and I was once again struck by how fucking good they felt, so soft and HUGE against me.I looked down and stopped rubbing suddenly, seeing a pair of tits that had doubled in size before me! She grinned. She had been expecting this, and gripped around the girth my dick with both hands. Both hands.

I didn’t know what to be more amazed by. My dick was pumping, growing bigger, enormous as she rubbed, the strange tingle of the oil pressing deeper into me, making me hornier and crave her more, making me grow. Not that I could see this under the press of tit that slowly spread against me, the size of small melons now. I could feel the tingle of the oil there too, and realised my muscles were harder, stronger.

“What the hell is happening?!” I said, and my voice came out in a bass growl. 

“I want to please you, to show you how sorry I am for being so very bad… again!” she cried, jerking me harder. I felt her fingers spread apart as my hard on stiffened further, and felt my cock shove against her stomach. Her boobs pushed against me, smothering my chiselled pecs and sliding against my abdominals. 

"I- I don’t,” I said hesitantly, feeling the arousal, stepping back. Her fingers grasped for my cock, but I easily held her. I marvelled at my strength, and realised I had grown taller too! 

“Tom, are you okay?” she asked, her voice uncertain.

I hesitated for a moment before smiling.

“That’s master to you, whore!” I said, advancing on her. She looked up, caught in panic and arousal, and I winked at her before grabbing her. I tenderly picked her up, lifting her into the air, and buried my face in her burgeoning funbags. She squealed loudly as I roughly licked a nipple, swollen as thick as a thumb, before I set her down.

I ordered her on to the floor, and carefully set down my jacket for her to lie on. My cock felt enormous between my thighs as I knelt over her. 

“Do you want me?” I asked, my voice resonating through the church. 

“Yes,” her whisper echoed. “So very much.”

Through my lust, I wondered if she’d be able to handle all of me. I had grown a little more, and was easily 6 feet in height now, but my cock was now at least 7 inches long, and was considerably thicker around. My attention turned to see her reaching over to her bag, presumably for a condom, but she instead pulled out a bottle of pale red liquid with dark flakes running through it. She uncapped it and handed it to me. I could smell the strange chilli spice again, and tasted a drop of the oil. It sent a thrilling buzz through me, and I felt my muscles ripple as I drank a sip. 

“It’s all for you, m-master.” she said. 

I looked to her gushing pussy, and then to her massive tits. 

I reached back and lazily ripped a sleeve of my shirt, then bound it around her as a blindfold. 

“You’re going to come more times than you’ve ever come in your life, my sweet little toy.” I said, as I fastened the knot. Then I tipped the bottle, slathering her tits, already having swollen to the size of small watermelons spread below her ribcage and over her arms. I next poured a load directly on to her pussy. She let out a scream of pleasure at that, and I watched her clit redden and puff up along with her labia. I shifted forward, resting on my knees over her stomach, hefting her enormous boobs with ease. I poured some more chilli oil into one hand, and leant back to finger her. She began moaning, and I felt her body begin to shake. Something good was going to happen… I then slathered my own body with a coat of the oil before tipping the remaining half of the bottle on to my cock. I felt fireworks exploding in my head, an atomic bomb of lust… I began to thrust, my rapidly swelling cock pressing between her tits, even as I still fingered her. My cock quickly lengthened, right into her gaping mouth, and I felt the shaking of her body beneath me intensify. Hot, red oil spilled over my cock and on to her tits, which were blowing up, expanding right before my eyes, swollen heavy as they passed watermelons, then quickly moving up towards beach balls in size. My cock moved like a jackhammer as I felt myself growing taller, bigger, and stronger, and we both moaned as she began to suck me in earnest, tasting the oil. And then her body beneath me gave its most violent shudder, rocking me almost sideways off her as I buried a third finger inside her pussy…  My other hand plied the wave of tit bursting forth.

“I love you Masie!”

She moved her face from my now wrist thick shaft - “I love you so much, Tom!”

She panted, moving back to my cock.She kissed the head, and I groped at her diaphonous breasts as they continue to spread, urgent and insistently over the floor. I was experiencing a sensory overload, and cried out “Oh my God, babe, how could anything ever feel so amazing.”

She looked up at me, and I saw her hair beginning to lengthen behind her. Her eyes were wild. And then the whole room shook as she bucked beneath me…

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