C^3 (wind14)

I often wondered what she was thinking. Staring off into space with her head lazily propped up on a hand was her natural state for most of the day, and now was no exception. The teacher droned on about chemistry nomenclature while I kept stealing glances. Her name was Carina, she was the tallest girl in our grade, and she barely ever spoke or changed expressions; that was the sum of my knowledge about her. People mostly avoided her, especially since she didn't participate in PE, and some classmates had made jokes that became full-fledged rumors of her having a contagious condition that you might catch if you spoke to her. I found myself drawn to her for some reason, perhaps because I was a fellow loner and boredom begets curiosity.

Carina shifted to the other hand and I saw something strain briefly against the inside of her shirt just below her sizable chest as she shifted position. She suddenly met my gaze with her indifferent stare for a few moments until I realized what I was doing and looked away with a flushed face. Did she think I was staring at her boobs? Well...it's not like I wasn't....but it would be more accurate to say I just felt calm when I watched her. I mentally rebuked myself for being distracted for too long and tried to at least make an outline of today’s class material in my notes.

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As I gathered things from my locker to go home at the end of the day, I noticed a little note written in unexpectedly feminine handwriting for the brusqueness of the message .

 I think we should talk. Meet me 15 minutes after school outside the gate. - Carina

I gulped despite myself. Was I about to be confronted for my perceived ogling? I played some phone game for a bit to keep my cool and pass the time before walking out. Most of the students couldn't leave fast enough, and the stream of homeward high schoolers thinned rapidly. I looked at the time and strode out purposefully.

I looked around outside the gate and noticed Carina leaning against the wall by herself. She looked over and nodded at me, then started walking. I guessed that meant I should follow her, so I sped up to catch up with her stride. In a few blocks she arrived at a nice home with a gate. She entered the code and turned around again to motion me in. At this point, I was becoming seriously worried but curious all the same. She stepped inside and took off her shoes, though she was still taller than me even without them and went upstairs. I did the same and followed her. Carina’s room was light pinks and creams, about what you'd expect from her handwriting if not her personality. She sat on the bed while I still stood.

“I noticed you looking at me a lot.”

“Ah...s-sorry…”

“It's okay. Everyone else doesn't look at me.”

“I find you really calming to look at.” I blurted, my feelings tumbling out. “I'd rather look at you than anyone else.”

Carina blushed almost imperceptibly and shifted her legs.

“Um, thanks. I thought no one liked me since I'm big and weird.”

“You're not weird! You're pretty, and I don't mind your height!”

“I'm definitely weird. Didn't you notice it in class?”

“Notice what?”

“This, of course.”

Carina flipped up her skirt to reveal her panties...stuffed with shapes I didn't expect. There were 2 orbs that stretched the material obscenely around their bulk and something thick and veiny that protruded up under the shirt and sweater of her uniform. My throat went dry instantly. I didn't have to try hard to guess what she was showing me.

My reaction must have shown on my face, since she asked:

“Oh, I thought you were staring at me because you'd noticed.”

“Uh, definitely not...I really had no idea.”

“You don't mind that I have this?”

“Um, can I see it...all of it?”

Carina’s face briefly showed shock before quickly returning to her usual cool.

“No one's ever asked me that before. Usually if someone sees it they get scared. “

She stood up and dropped her skirt. She then slipped her panties off her long legs, letting her huge balls breathe. They flopped out heavily, the skin pulled taut around the softball sized sperm sacs. They looked bigger than they had while obscured by the panties, and they couldn't really fit into the gap between her legs.

Her dick was still mostly tucked up under her shirt, so Carina pulled her sweater off, then her shirt. Each tug of her shirt revealed more and more of a penis I didn't think possible before now. Once both tops were completely off, I could clearly see her chest was bound by what looked like 3 layers of sports bras and yet it had still looked huge through her clothes, and that her thick, hard penis reached all the way up to her breasts despite now jutting out at a 45 degree towards me. Even though clearly erect, her rod reflected her personality: it barely throbbed and instead conveyed a feeling of steely immovability.

“Whoa…it's...” My brain had short circuited so that was about the only comment I could muster.

“Ah, but I'm really a girl...just so you know.”

Carina reached down with both hands to pick up her balls and reveal a pristine pussy with subtle folds that seemed relatively tame compared to her more overt characteristics.

“I didn't know it was possible to have both like that, but why are you so uh...big? Um, if you don't mind me asking…”

“Oh, my thing's been like this ever since the beginning of puberty.”

“It's hard 24/7?”

“Yup. It keeps getting bigger and bigger too.”

“Well, have you tried masturbating it to make it go down?”

“My mom always tells me that it doesn't help much, and that getting into the habit would only make things worse.”

“Um, make what worse exactly?”

Suddenly, a long spurt of liquid burst out of the previously dry cock head. It covered the whole front of my shirt. It was mostly clear...was it just precum?

“Ah, sorry.”

Carina grabbed a towel off her bedside table quickly and rushed over to help, but she clearly forgot her own body for a moment. Her hard cock rammed me before she could stop and it shoved me into her wall as her momentum carried her with me. With nowhere else to push, her dick finally relented enough to slide up next to my face. Its smell was distinct and the potent pheromones made me slightly dizzy with its proximity. It felt more like a weapon pressing on me than a part of a shy girl’s anatomy.

“I'm really sorry. It's hard to move normally when my thing isn't under my clothing.”

“Well I can see why PE would be a disaster for you, at the very least.”

Her bemused chuckle shook her dick and I felt my whole body shake with it. She made no move to extricate herself from our positions. She looked at me with a gentle expression that belied our circumstance.

“I like you. You don't seem afraid of me, either. Wanna go out?”

“Wow, that's sudden. I…” Another precum spurt interrupted me and splashed the wall behind me while some of the ricochet landed on my shoulder.

“I'm not used to this kind of situation, so my thing is reacting a bit. Do you wanna see me let some of my real stuff out? Your eyes have barely left my thing since I showed you.”

“Didn’t you say you didn't masturbate?”

“It's not really masturbating, I just have to let out a tiny bit sometimes if my balls hurt like this or it gets too difficult to sleep.”

A brief glance at the subject matter told me her balls had visibly grown since I last looked at them. Somehow I had my doubts that a “tiny bit” would be as she described. Still, my curiosity had dragged me this far today, so why not a “tiny bit” further?

“Well, sure. Where do you plan to do it?”

“Bathroom.”

She finally removed her massive log from my shoulder as she turned. As she walked quickly to what I assumed was her bathroom door, she precum plastered another part of the wall on the way over. I followed her in.

Carina was already pulling a suction cup on a tube onto the tomato sized head of her dick with some difficulty. The tube led to a large cylinder that reached to the ceiling and occupied a good fourth of the entire bathroom. Finally, she managed to wrestle the the tube over her entire cockhead. Before I could ask if she needed help, she visibly flexed her cock and a deluge of cum poured out, instantly filling the tube. It was much thicker and whiter than the precum earlier, and the amount was on a completely different scale. Her face flushed slightly as the previously placid penis now bucked and throbbed frantically as it spewed gallons through the tube. The massive container was ⅓ full by the time I turned to look but Carina’s sizable balls had only barely diminished in size. I could feel myself getting aroused by such an absurd display of raw sexual potency: the finger sized veins that bulged along the orgasm engorged shaft, the constant stream of absurdly thick cum that ebbed and flowed, the indomitable balls for which this display seemed normal.

Just as suddenly as it had begun, Carina stopped flexing and the flow ceased.

“That should be enough for now.” She said as she popped her still hard cock out of the apparatus. Her balls had barely changed in size even afterwards, perhaps losing only 1 mm of width. If her amount released now could be correlated to that infinitesimal reduction in size then I couldn't imagine what emptying them completely would look like.The cylinder was around ¾ full; perhaps two bathtubs worth of Carina’s “tiny” emission of semen. The drain began gurgling as she swiveled towards me, her dick swaying with her movement. As she walked over, a brief involuntary twitch fired the last dregs of her exertion via a full shaft-length rope of cum. I was instantly covered from head to toe in the stuff.

“Ah...woops. Sometimes there's a little left. Sorry about that.”

For the second time in a few minutes, she reached for a towel and came over to wipe her copious fluids off me. However this time, she wrapped her left arm around her 45 degree pillar and held it closer to her bosom so a repeat accident wouldn't occur. The semen covering me was layered so thickly that it was barely affected by gravity, and as Carina gently wiped it off, the towel soon became unusable.

“It would probably be easier to wash your clothes.” She said as she looked sullenly at the little progress she had made.

“That's fine with me. I probably wouldn't be able explain...well any of this…to my parents, but especially not the stains and smell on my uniform.”

Carina laughed for the first time since I'd known her, but she forget herself and relaxed her left arm. The now unrestrained girlcock swung down with enough force to knock me to ground before returning to bobbing at what I now understood to be its natural angle. I looked up from my sprawl and realized I couldn't see Carina’s face behind her sports bra encased breasts and other sizable assets. From this vantage point, I could appreciate how overwhelming her body was. From the biologically unlikely rod that cast its shadow over me to the constantly throbbing balls that couldn't fit between her legs properly as they had apparently already resurged past how big they were when she came in the room, I knew I was in the presence of a higher order of sexual being.

Without even realizing what I was doing, I reached out to one of her balls. I only grasped it for a moment before Carina yelped, but I could feel the constant internal sloshing beneath the firm exterior. Even in that brief timeframe, I thought my fingers were pressed slightly further apart by their growth. She squatted down in response.

“Hey, it's not fair to touch me there all of a sudden. Unless you do want to go out…?”

She looked at me expectantly while the pressure of the huge rod now right over me intimidated me. While this wasn't exactly how I envisioned my first high school relationship, I couldn't deny how much she turned me on. And she had a gentle personality…

“Yeah, let's go out.” I mustered a smile to go with my acceptance.

Carina went down on her knees and hugged me, squeezing her cock between us in her embrace. I closed my eyes and hugged back, burying my face in her voluminously filled sports bra. A few moments later, I began to feel something landing on my head. I opened my eyes and looked up to realize her ecstatic cock was now firing precum into the ceiling with involuntary jerks.

“Sorry...hugging you was so nice that I think I need to let a lot out. Wanna watch?”