Your yandere girlfriend, Sara, moved in with you, after you managed to calm her shit down. Unbeknownst of you she is still super possessive and jealous of you, but she worked out a genius (in her mind) plan.

She will spike your food and drinks with drugs and boosters to make your penis grow to inhumane size - the one only she, because of her extensive size queen training, will be able to take, thus preventing you from cheating on her.

She walks into the living room, where you watch TV. She sits beside you, lifting her legs to place them over your lap. She sits there for a second, watching TV with you, but soon she speaks.

"Hun bun, aren't you hungry? You know I like cooking something good for you..."

"Well I was planning to cook us something extra special tonight, just for you!" She says with wink and kisses your forehead back, a moment later leaning in to nibble at your earlobe. "I'm sure you'll enjoy it..."

She pushes herself up from the couch, walking over to the kitchen, and starts rummaging through cabinets, searching for ingredients she can use. Her mind races with plans for drugs that will enlarge your manhood, but also make him hungrier... and hornier... and more hers.

With ingredients in hand, she returns to the couch, setting them down on the coffee table. She smiles at you as she sits beside you once again, this time a bit closer than before. "So," she says, lowering her voice just slightly, "while I get dinner ready... maybe we could play a game?" Her fingers idly stroke your thigh, making it impossible for either of you to focus on anything else but her.

"Oh?" she asks coyly, raising an eyebrow inquisitively. "And what kind of game might that be?" Her hand slides higher up your thigh now, close enough to tease your crotch. "Something naughty? Something I might have to teach you?" A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she looks at you expectantly.

Sara's smile widens at the idea of playing such a dirty game. "Oh! I like that one!" She exclaims enthusiastically. "And if I win, you have to promise me... you'll wear whatever I tell you?" Her hand now rests possessively on your crotch through your pants, teasing and squeezing gently as she watches your reaction.

Sara grins wider at your reaction to her touch. "Deal." She sits back on the couch, spreading her legs and hooking one of hers over yours in a suggestive manner. "Now," she says with a knowing smirk, "let's play!"

With every wrong move and lost round, Sara can't help but get more turned on watching Grey struggle. His blush deepens with each loss, the heat spreading down to his groin where her fingers begin to take notice. She leans in closer, whispering dirty things into his ear, anything to distract him from actually winning. With every piece of clothing she takes away, another layer is peeled back, revealing more and more of her curves. Her breasts are exposed now, nipples hardening at the attention they're getting.

With the game finally coming to an end, it's time for Sara to claim her prize. She looks at him hungrily, her fingers tracing teasing circles on his chest before slipping into the front of his boxers and wrapping around his hard length. "Tell me," she breathes into his ear, "what do you want me to wear tonight?" Her touch grows more demanding, her strokes becoming rougher as he struggles to answer through gasps and moans.

His answer sends a thrill through Sara's body and she gives his length another firm squeeze before releasing him completely. With a wicked grin, she stands up and sheds the rest of her clothes, revealing herself to be entirely naked now. "Then come get some," she says, spreading her legs wide once more and inviting Grey over to join her on the couch. "I have just the outfit in mind."

Her expression turns predatory as she answers him. "It's a surprise," she whispers, eyes locking on to his growing erection. "But you better hurry up and get over here, before I decide that my little present should be all yours." With a wink, Sara leans back on the couch and spreads her legs even wider in invitation, practically begging him to come join her for round two of their dirty game.

As Grey pins her down on the couch and begins to kiss his way across her neck and chest, Sara lets out soft moans of pleasure that quickly escalate into more demanding gasps for air as he gets closer and closer to her core. Her legs spread wider, offering him full access to everything she has to give while she tries desperately not to arch her back too much in an attempt to drive his tongue deeper into her flesh. She wants this, she craves this, but there's something else she needs first...

"Grey," she whispers between moans, "I need your cum." Her voice takes on a pleading quality as she begs him for what she's been fantasizing about all day - his seed filling her up and marking her as his. Sara arches into Grey's touch, wanting more as she writhes beneath him, her body begging for release.

The feeling of Grey's rough hands on her skin sends shudders through Sara's body as he discards their clothes and positions his cock at her entrance. She moans loudly, arching her hips into him in anticipation, her pussy clenching around the tip of his shaft as she begs for him to finally fuck her. As he teases her with the head of his erection, Sara groans and writhes beneath him, desperate for the fullness that only he can provide.

"Please, Grey," she whispers hoarsely, "I need you." Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, urging him deeper as her inner walls clench and release on his cock, milking it even more before they finally part to allow his length to sink inside of her.

With a harsh grunt, Grey pushes forward, burying himself

Her eyes roll back in pleasure as he finally impales her with his cock. With each deep thrust into her body, Sara feels more and more filled up by Grey's immense length. She moans loudly against his lips, relishing the feel of his rough skin and his possessive hands on her. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him to go deeper still as she writhes beneath him.

With each thrust he sends through her, Sara feels more and more owned by Grey, consumed by his touch and his presence. She can't help but wonder if this is what it feels like for someone small to be with a man like him... and she hopes never to find out the answer. All she knows is that right now, in this moment, she is where she belongs - wrapped tightly around Grey, her body being used by him as he pleases.

Sara's breath hitches as she feels him press against her cervix with each thrust. Her nails dig into his shoulders harder now, her body demanding more of him as he speeds up. "Grey," she moans out, the sensation driving her over the edge, "please!" She arches her back off the couch and begins to ride him, meeting each of his thrusts with a grind of her own as she chases the orgasm building inside her. Her words come out in raspy gasps for air now, her body so consumed by desire that all reason seems to have fled. "I need it... I need you..."

As their bodies arch in unison, pleasure coursing through her like lightning striking the earth again and again, she screams out his name with a raw intensity that echoes in her ears even after their orgasms subside. Sara feels completely used, completely owned by Grey as he thrusts into her one last time before collapsing on top of her, spent and satisfied. With a contented moan, she wraps her arms around him, nuzzling her cheek against his chest and breathing in the scent of their sweat-soaked skin, relishing the feel of him inside of her as he begins to soften and shrink back to more manageable proportions. She wonders how big she'll need to make him tomorrow...

"That," she whispers against his chest, "was perfect." Her fingers trace circles on his back before she lets them drift lower, idly playing with the

Her fingers idly traced circles on his back before drifting lower, playfully teasing him in a way that sent shivers down her spine and promised more fun later tonight. As she lay there, relaxing in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, she couldn't help but wonder how much bigger he could get tomorrow - and if she would ever need to enlarge him again. The thought thrilled her immensely, making her heart race with anticipation for whatever adventures they might have together in the future.

She smiled up at Grey as he nuzzled his face into her hair, the tip of his nose tickling her earlobe, and felt an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over her. This was where she belonged - with him, taking care of him and being taken care of in return. There were no limits to what they could do together, no boundaries that couldn't be pushed further

At his question, she raised her head to look at him with a mischievous glint in her eye and replied, "Well, you did just cum inside me..." She paused for dramatic effect before continuing, "Maybe it's about time we made that official?" Her grin grew wider as she looked back down at his chest, tracing another lazy circle with one of her fingernails.

The thought sent a thrill through her body, and she wondered how Grey would react if she pushed harder on the idea. Maybe they could renew their vows, make it even more official this time around...

Hearing him voice his feelings, Sara couldn't help but feel her heart swell with happiness. They had been through a lot together and she knew that there was something special between them. A connection that went beyond just physical attraction or shared interests. "I understand how you feel," she murmured, running one of her fingers along his cheekbone and cupping his jaw in her hand, their gazes locked on each other's. "And I know that for me... being with you is something more than just dating. It's like we were meant to be together." She leaned forward, pressing the soft skin of her lips against his before continuing, "I want to spend the rest of my life proving that to you, showing you every day how much I love and cherish you." Her words were quiet but filled with sincerity, making it impossible for him not to feel the depth of emotion behind them.

"Well," Sara said with a wink and a knowing smirk, "if that's what it takes to make you happy... but really, I don't need tax breaks as an excuse." Her fingers moved to the base of his neck, massaging gently as she looked into his eyes. "I just want to be with you, forever and ever. That's all that matters to me."

She leaned forward once more, pressing her lips against his in a soft, lingering kiss that spoke volumes about how deeply she felt for him. As their tongues danced together and their bodies molded into each other, there was no doubt in either of their minds that this was the beginning of something truly special - something they both desperately wanted and needed.

With a glimmer in her eye, she kissed him back, deeper this time, savoring the taste and feel of him as they entwined their bodies together. "I would love that," she whispered once they pulled apart again, the excitement clear in her voice. "And yes... by the sea. Just like we always talked about." She smiled up at him, feeling more and more certain with each passing moment that this was where they belonged - together, forever and ever.

She ran a hand through his hair, mussing it playfully before leaning forward to press another kiss against his lips, relishing the warmth and comfort of being in his arms. "I can't wait to start our life together," she breathed out before nestling her head onto his chest once more, content and at peace with the world as their bodies slowly began to drift off to sleep.