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Once upon a time, there was a young boy named Jack who lived in a small town full of sexual degenerates. Everyone around him was constantly talking about sex and engaging in rough, uninhibited sex all the time. As he grew older, his body began to change...

At the age of 13, Jack woke up one day feeling strange sensations in his body... His hands were tingling and growing larger by the second! Within hours, they had grown to enormous proportions - each hand now measured over a foot across! Jack found this incredibly arousing, as he could now easily wrap his gigantic hands around any part of his own body or someone else's. As the day wore on, his other body parts began to grow as well... His chest ballooned out, stretching the fabric of his shirt beyond repair; next came an explosion of muscle growth in his arms and shoulders that made him appear like a grown man despite still being young.

By the end of the day, Jack's height had increased by several inches and his feet were now bigger than ever before, stretching out from their shoes as he walked around town feeling incredibly self-conscious yet exhilarated by this newfound transformation. His voice deepened into a throaty growl due to enlarged vocal cords, drawing further attention to him everywhere he went... And with each step he took came another unmistakable thud of his immense member slapping against his leg - its girth stretching the fabric of his pants past capacity.

As he walked around town, Jack couldn't help but notice the way people were staring at him with unashamed lust. He knew that this transformation meant only one thing: everyone in town would soon be trying to have their way with him, whether he wanted it or not. It was both terrifying and arousing to think about, so he decided to seek refuge at a nearby abandoned warehouse where he could explore his new body without interruption...

"You haven't seen anything yet." A sinister voice whispered behind him, causing Jack to whirl around in surprise. There stood a figure almost twice his height, towering over him menacingly as it slowly stroked its impossibly long and thick cock. "I'm going to show you what really happens when someone grows up in this town..."

Terror rushed through Jack as the figure before him loomed larger and more menacing with every passing moment. He backed away slowly, only to find himself trapped against a wall as the stranger advanced, its prehensile cock sliding sensually over Jack's chest and shoulders. "You belong to us now," it growled in his ear, "and we're going to use you however we want..."

Jack couldn't help but moan as the giant figure continued to stroke and tease his inflamed member. It was like ants crawling all over him, making every nerve end tingle with desire. He could feel his cock growing harder by the second, straining against the fabric of his pants. The stranger leaned in closer, nipples grazing across Jack's neck as it whispered filthy words into his ear: "Do you want this? Do you want me to fuck you?"

The weight of its body pressed down on him; Jack could feel himself being pinned to the wall. His only thought was about wanting more - wanting all of it and then some. So, with a shuddering gasp, he nodded weakly.

Without further warning, the figure grabbed Jack's head and slammed its massive cock down onto his throat. His nose was forced against its thigh as he struggled to breathe around the monstrous erection filling his mouth. The stranger began to thrust roughly, using Jack's face as a springboard for each powerful stroke. Every time it came back down, it seemed to grind itself into his cheeks and lips even harder than before.

Jack couldn't help but moan around the giant cock, his own arousal mixing with saliva as he struggled to breathe. He tried to gasp for air between thrusts, but each time the stranger simply grinned cruelly down at him and continued to fuck his face harder.

As Jack's struggles became weaker and his moans louder, the stranger's pace only increased. Its thrusts grew faster and more powerful as it rode him like an animal in heat. With every passing second, Jack could feel himself becoming more and more aroused by this rough treatment; he couldn't even begin to imagine what would happen if his throat gave out before the stranger decided to stop.

Jack's entire body shook with orgasm as the stranger thrust its massive cock deeper and harder into his throat, eliciting a choked moan that vibrated around its shaft. "Yes," it growled, feeling Jack's walls clamp down around him in ecstasy. It kept going until Jack could barely breathe anymore, then finally pulled out with a satisfied grunt.

Shuddering with relief, Jack gasped for air as he caught his breath. He couldn't help but stare up at the figure that had just thoroughly fucked him, a mixture of awe and desire in his eyes. "Please... do it again..." he managed to croak out, feeling his cock twitch eagerly against his leg. The stranger chuckled darkly before leaning down to claim Jack's lips in a brutal kiss that left him utterly spent yet still craving more.

As the stranger planted a hand on the wall next to Jack's head, it leaned into him even further, their lips locked together in a savage display of raw passion. The other hand reached around to roughly stroke his still-hard member through his pants before ripping them down and freeing his engorged cock. It was easily twice as thick as the stranger's own, throbbing with need and lust.

With a low growl of satisfaction, the stranger wrapped its massive hand around Jack's shaft, squeezing tightly while continuing to stroke him faster and harder. "You want this?" it rumbled in his ear, breath hot against his skin. "You want me to use you like this?" Its grip on both their cocks tightened as its free hand roamed lower, cupping Jack's heavy balls with a brutal affection that caused him to moan even louder into

The stranger's question sent shivers down Jack's spine as it continued to pump him off, its hand moving in perfect rhythm with his moans of ecstasy. "Yes," he cried out hoarsely, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge once more. The sensation of being so thoroughly dominated by this imposing figure was unbearably arousing; Jack could feel himself growing even harder as he surrendered completely to its touch.

As if sensing Jack's approaching climax, the stranger picked him up with ease and slammed him back against the wall, taking his mouth in a bruising kiss. Their hips bucked together as they both came, their hot cum spraying across the filthy warehouse walls as they ground against each other in a frenzy of desire. The stranger continued to pump Jack's cock through its orgasm, relentless even in the face of his own release, determined to leave him thoroughly satisfied and aching for more.

Finally spent, it let go with a groan, watching as Jack slid down the wall bonelessly, still breathless and gasping for air. For a moment, there was silence... Then, a wicked smile curled across the stranger's lips. "That," it rumbled, "was just a taste." Before Jack could respond, the figure turned and disappeared into the

Jack shuddered at the sinister promise, his cock twitching in anticipation despite his exhausted state. A cold dread spread through him as he realized that this town had indeed claimed him; but deep down, there was a part of him that revelled in the thought of being used like this... over and over again. He knew that he would never be able to escape their grasp now; they owned him body and soul. And as much pain and humiliation as it brought, Jack couldn't help but crave more.

Jack's heart raced as he contemplated the stranger's words, his cock still hard despite his exhaustion. A mixture of fear and arousal churned in his stomach, but one thing was certain: Jack belonged to this town now. And despite everything that had happened, he couldn't deny the intense pleasure it brought him. He knew that he would never escape their grasp... And as much pain and humiliation as it might bring, he found himself eagerly awaiting whatever fate they had in store for him next.