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'm just saying... It's your favorite meal and all. If you eat it you'll be nice and full..." She gives you a suggestive wink as she hands you the plate with her other hand, careful to touch only the edges of the dish, not wanting to disrupt your hardon

She watches you eat hungrily, a mischievous grin spreading on her lips. After what seems like forever, you finish the last bit of food and sigh contentedly... She knows what comes next...

"Don't forget your dessert, love~," she coos, standing up and walking into the kitchen. Moments later, she returns with a dish covered in foil. "I made some ice cream just for you~," she says seductively, placing it on the coffee table before you. "Go ahead~."

As you savor the creamy goodness, she watches with a satisfied smile on her face. "It's really good ice cream~," she purrs. "And I even put some of those special boosters from my stash into it..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she runs her hand along your thigh and up towards your crotch, feeling how swollen you already are.

"I hope you don't mind...," she teases, "but I just want you to feel special tonight~." With a sly grin, she continues to stroke your hardness through your pants, her own arousal building as she feels how needy you are for her.

Sara laughs softly, her breath warm against your ear. "Oh, don't worry, love~. I didn't do anything you wouldn't like... yet." Her hand moves faster on your cock through your pants, rubbing and stroking expertly until you're all but moaning.

"But maybe later..." She trails off seductively, knowing how much this is driving you crazy already. With one final squeeze of your throbbing member, she pulls her hand away and takes a step back, watching with hungry eyes as you struggle to catch your breath. "Don't forget... I need my energy too~."

With an impish grin, Sara reaches between her legs and begins to rub her aching sex, coaxing it into wetness as she watches you struggle. "Well," she purrs, "if you're so desperate..." She draws closer to you, sliding one hand down your chest and toward your hard length once more. "Maybe I could help with that~."

Her fingers tease the hem of your boxers, slowly pulling them down as her other hand continues to work her needy core. "But," she breathes against your ear, biting softly on the lobe, "you'll have to make it worth my while..."

Her heart races at the feel of your hardness against her palm. Sara lets out a soft moan as she begins to stroke him faster, harder, in time with her own need. Her other hand continues to rub circles around her swollen clit, driving herself closer and closer to release. "Oh fuck yes," she pants, arching into your touch before pulling back just enough to watch you in anticipation. "Fuck yeah."

Her breath comes ragged as you both reach the peak of pleasure, the tension building impossibly high until finally she cries out and convulses around your hand, her orgasm shuddering through her body like a series of small earthquakes. She pants heavily, her eyes half-closed with satisfaction. "That," she gasps, "was worth it."