My wishing star - Chapter 4
I wake up feeling extremely at peace. I’m so cozy in my bed surrounded by my heavy blanket, until I notice it’s not my blanket, but Clark. He is holding me like a teddy bear, with his chin just above my head, his arm and left leg covering my entire body and his big muscly chest pressing against my back with every breath.
Everything is perfect, until I realize that I’m smaller and he is bigger, again. I’m not joking when I say I’m like a big teddy bear for him, his right leg is so long that it goes out of bed almost at knee level (my bed has always been small, but this is crazy). He is also stronger, I can see that his biceps is like my head, his arm like my leg, that’s why he feels like a blanket, he can cover most of my body with one leg and one arm.
I also notice that he has a lot of hair now, he has a short and clean beard (something I’ve never manage to grow even before bonding). His chest, armpits and belly are covered in a nice layer of furry, making his cuddling cozier. And his legs are so hairy.
When I turn around to see him better, I immediately feel his cock. He is also bigger down there (how!?). The pyjama shorts he is wearing, my old one, fit him like boxers, I recon he is not wearing anything under. I’m wearing my other set of pyjamas, the one that used to belong to my dad, and rather than baggy now it’s too big for me.
I start to check myself. I’m so skinny, barely any fat, but still some muscles. I have no trace of having even one body hair, and my skin is extremely pale. Then, I take a deep breath and look under my pants. There is basically nothing, just a little nob that’s not even 1 inch, I can’t even feel my balls. I guess I don’t have any. I start to panic, hyperventilating, waking up Clark.
“Hey, hey, you are okay, I’m with you”
I scry and Clar holds me tighter. On of his hands comes to my face, caressing me in a lovely way and cleaning my tears while I sob. At this point one of his hands can cover my whole face.
“It’s okay Kev. I’m with you. I love you. You’ll be fine”
I keep on crying loudly for some minutes, holding myself to Clark. Part of me wants to blame him, but also part of me know that this just happened because I’m the betta, and apparently, I’m the biggest betta ever. He just keeps comforting me, caressing me, kissing my forehead, telling me the sweetest things. I can’t be mad at him, not now, not ever. If he loves me looking like this, it’s true love.
“Are you done now?” I nod cleaning my last tear. “It’s this what makes you sad?”
One of Clark’s hands finds its way into my boxers. He starts playing with my cock (or what is left of it) whit one finger. His hands are so huge that his pinkie is thicker that my nub. It feels like he is playing with a nipple rather that a dick. I start to get horny. I’m not very sensible down there anymore, but just size difference and the way he touches me, like if he owns me, is more than enough.
“Oh, so you like this, little guy?”
“Yeah…” I say moaning
“What if a do this?”
Clark moves his other hand to my butt. He starts to grab my ass cheek, for him it must be like grabbing a peach, literally. Then I feel how he starts to play with my hole. At first, he just touches it with his fingers while grabbing firmly my cheeks, anxiously, but step by step he starts to but his finger inside. I’m losing it.
“Wait… Clark”
“Sssh, just enjoy it, Kev. I will make you feel better than ever”
Before I can complain he kisses me, his mouth and tongue feel bigger as well. Then he moves me, like if I weight nothing (probably I’m under 90 pounds and he is above 250). He sits on my bed, legs crossed, leaving me on top of him. With one hand he still plays with my nub, the kisses move from my mouth to my nipples and with his other hand he penetrates me. He changes from one finger to two to three. With him being so big and I being so small, two of his fingers are already like a small dildo, so when he uses the third one it feels like an actual cock.
We stay like that for a while until I can’t take it anymore, there is too much pleasure. When I tell Clark I’m about to cum he doesn’t stop, and finally I have the most intense orgasm of my life. Quite funny that I don’t have any cum to shot. It’s just my ass which gives me the best feeling ever while Clark keeps massaging my g-spot with his sausage fingers. He is the fucking best.
I lay down between Clark’s legs, exhausted. He has done all the work here but with his body it must have been a light exercise, while for me it’s been intense. Resting my head in Clark’s hairy thigh, I notice that’s he is looking at me, lovingly but nervously.
“Babe, I’m glad you like that, but I need a hand here”
He points at his package, well, rather at his fucking anaconda. My pyjama shorts are completely stretched by his wood. I was so focused on my pleasure I didn’t think on his.
“Sorry, Clark. Let me help”
I turn around between his hairy legs and go straight for it. I try to remove the shorts, but his cock is so rock hard that it’s difficult. He helps me by moving his hips and when I finally remove the shorts his monster cock slaps me in the face with a loud sound.
“Haha, guess he is glad to see you”
“Wow Clark, you have gotten insanely huge, how long is this?”
“Let me check, but start stoking, I can’t wait with you looking this cute down there”
While Clark moves his torso to find the measuring tape. I start to stroke his cock but my attention is caught by something else this time, his bull nuts. Just one of his is bigger than everything I have left. I grab on with my hand, which is all I can. Each of them is like a tennis ball, also hairy. I start to play with them, try to fit one in my mouth, unsuccessfully.
“God damn, Clark, how big are these I can’t even fit one in my mouth”
“Yeah, I can see you trying, it’s so fucking hot, try again”
I do as he says. While a suck on his bull balls, Clark finds the measuring tape.
“Well, I guess you are the lucky guy that will be sucking on my 13” horse cock”
“13!?” I mumble with his ball in my mouth
“Yes, babe. And each and every one of them are for you”
While saying that, Clark grabs my head with his giant hand and moves my mouth to his cock head. If yesterday it was hard to fit his cock in, today it would be imposible. I start to lick and suck on his head like if it was a popsicle.
“Fuck yeah, Kev, suck on my horse cock. You love it, don’t you? Having all of your cock taking away by me and sucking on it. Oh yeah, you are such a good betta, I’m goanna feed you a good portion of thick alpha cum”
Clark starts to get hornier and hornier. His dirty talk makes my horny as well. Then he grabs my head with one hand and with the other he goes back to my ass, fingering me with two of his sausages. He then uses my head as if I was a fleshlight. In this position it’s physically impossible for me to take all his cock, but I take most of it in and out of my throat. He uses me, I can’t breathe, but I love every second. He starts playing faster and rougher with my hole, using the third finger.
“Oh yeah! Eat it all cocksucker, that’s what you are, Kev, a thirsty little cocksucker with no balls. Yeah, you love when I finger you, right? Just one of my fingers is thicker and longer that what you use to have between your legs, and now you are less than nothing. Oh yeah, Kev. Eat… thiiiis!!!”
I have a huge orgasm at the same time that Clark cums in my throat. He pushes my head as far inside me as he can, my chin reaches his balls and I feel them and touch them as they release the biggest cum shot ever. Clark stuffs me like a turkey, while I shot nothing. His cum overflows me and reaches my mouth, but I don’t drop any of it.
We stay like that for at least half a minute. Me impaled in Clark’s monster cock and with his fingers in my ass. My hands move from his balls and pet his hairy huge muscly thighs. Clark moves his hand from my head and pets me in the back, while breathing heavily.
“Holly shit, Kevin. You are just the best. I fucking love you babe”
He pushes me out of his cock. I start coughing after finally being able to breath. Clark uses both his hands to put me on my knees in front of him, still siting in the bed with his legs crossed.
“I love you”
I love you too” I say back
Clark grabs my head with his two giant hands and pulls me in for a kiss. This time there is no tongue or aggressiveness. We just kiss romantically, lips with lips. He still dominates me, being bigger and everything, but it’s just lovely. I feel his short beard tickling my smooth pale skin. We look each other in the eyes. His eyes look like sapphires, he moves his hands from my head to my hips, just touching me tenderly.
“I love you” I say one more time, before going in for a hug around his neck “Don’t leave me ever”
“I would never dream of it”
He hugs me back, then he lets himself fall back to lay on bed, with me on top of him. This is the best moment ever.
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After half an hour of cuddling, Clark puts on some clothes. He wears my sport shorts, anything else won’t fit. He wears the red ones I used for basketball, for him they are basically boxers, I can see the outline of his huge dick and balls. Also, his massive ass is compressed in those shorts, one of his cheeks is like my head, and all muscle. I’m hard all the time when I look at him, well I would be if my cock wasn’t reduced to nothing.
Then, since there aren’t any shirts that fit him or pants small enough for me, Clark goes to the attic to look for old clothes. He finds one of those Hawaiian stile XXL button shirts that my uncle used to wear, the fit is perfect. The shirt sleeves are at maximum stretch because of Clark’s huge biceps and shoulders, and when he tries to flip the top shirt buttons, one of them flies away because of the shear pressure of his giant pecs. We laugh at that, and he just leaves the shirt open showing a big cleavage.
On the other hand, Clark brings some clothes that I used to wear as a child. I put on a speedo from my swimming class (we didn’t keep my old underwear, so this is the best we got), some kid jeans and a wall-e t-shirt. I would love to say that these clothes barely fit me, like Clark, but that’s not the case, they fit perfectly.
I feel down for a bit, but Clark notices immediately and starts to comfort me with hugs and kisses, lifting me up so we are eye to eye. God he is so handsome. Now I realize that his name fits him perfectly, he looks like superman.
Once dressed, we go out of the room, mainly because Clar is starving. I, for my part, I’m stuffed. Clark explains to me that he has passed me enough nutrients for my body for the whole day using his cum. Apparently now I don’t really need to eat, just swallow his cum twice a day, I won’t complain tough.
While he goes down and has breakfast with our parents, I go to the bathroom. I use a small stool that I used as a child to look myself in the mirror. My hair is long and wavy, it reaches my shoulders and it’s completely white. But not an old person white, more like an anime character white. My skin is smooth and pale, with no acne or any other marks around. Any scar I had has disappeared and even tough I’m short like a kid and don’t have much fat or muscle, I look very healthy and not childish. I don’t have any body hair, but I still look like a young adult. Well, as much as 18 years old look like an adult. I still feel sad that I have lost my dick, but when I think of how Clark’s looks thanks to my lost, I can’t help salivating.
Looking one more time in the mirror I notice one more thing, something that was kind of obvious, my eyes are no longer blue. It looks like they have lost their colour and are now bright grey. I start to feel cold in the bathroom, maybe it’s one of those wintery days that you get in spring. I even see some ice in the sink, weird. I just leave then and go back to Clark, he is always warm.
Once I get down, bump into my parents that are just leaving to work. That remind me that I have an early shift today. I say goodbye to my parents and go with Clark.
“Hey cutie, did you miss me?” he says
“After one minute of being apart? Hmm maybe a little”
“Haha that’s the sarcasm I love”
“Ufff why is the window open?”
“It was getting hot and I’m sweating so I opened it. You look cold babe, come here”
I go next to Clark and sit on his leg. He wraps me with his strong arm, leaving the other free to eat. He eats quite a lot, eggs toasts, ham, … I just grab his arm like a blanket and enjoy the heat that comes from his body while looking, I don’t fancy food anymore.
“Damn Clark, I’ll need to safe a lot of money to pay for your food and clothes”
“You should, but I was thinking I can go to work with you. That way I can earn some money and can be with you all day”
“Haha, that’s easier said than done, it took me a long time to convince my boss to hire someone without experience”
“I think I can manage. Also, after yesterday, I want to be there with you if something goes badly. You are even smaller now so you will have problems”
“I think I can manage” I try to imitate his deep voice
“Very funny, but I’m serious, I’ll be there”
“Sure, sure, whatever”
He then grabs my face with one hand, squishing my cheeks.
“I’m serious, Kevin. It’s either that or I chain you to my back”
“Okay big guy. You know I’ll do whatever makes you happy, don’t you?”
“And your safety makes me happy”
“Great, we are on the same page”
“Great”
After that, Clark finishes his food in silence. I stay with him, a bit concerned, but not wanting to leave his side. I must say, being in his lap is relaxing, so I just enjoy that. When he finishes, we both got out.
I watch as Clark adjusts the bicycle seat for his height. It’s quite a view considering he only wears my red shorts and the Hawaiian shirt. I even notice some people that walk by and can’t keep their eyes away, I get jealous and possessive, trying to block the view as much as possible. At the end I’m basically over Clark, covering his huge butt with my torso.
“Ready babe?”
He says with his know-it-all smile, enjoying my efforts to cover his huge body.
“Yeah let’s go”
He sits on the bike and when I’m about to go stand in the wheels, he just grabs me and sits me in his lap. I can feel his huge cock under me, especially when he starts cycling. All his muscles moving and working to keep me safe by surrounding me. I get playful and feel his big legs with my hand while moving my ass against his cock.
“You should stop that, or I won’t be able to control myself and will ride with my cock inside you like a marshmallow in a stick”
“Okay, I’ll stop, but just because I don’t want you to rip me apart”
“Well, that’s inevitable”
He kisses my head and pushes my butt with one of his strong hip thrusts. I feel his soft 9” starting to get hard and take a deep breath. This will be a long Sunday shift.
Part 4, End
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