A Little Growing - Ch. 02

A LITTLE GROWING 2

** This is a work of fiction and all characters are adults over 18. This story contains several fetish themes that aren't enjoyed by everyone, such as small penis humiliation, voyeurism, incest, cuckolding, and light BDSM. If these are not elements that you usually like, then this will not likely be a story worth your time reading. I am not a professional and am always learning how to communicate and write stories, so please leave feedback and let me know what you like and what I need to work on.

This has been a long time coming, I've rewritten this multiple times, and hoping you will enjoy this sequel. **

Several hours later I woke up in Shelby's bed and saw Kat was over in hers. I slowly rolled off the bed trying not to wake anyone, and then realized the sound of my parents' suitcases rolling on the hardwoods had woken me. I headed to my room to get some real sleep but was startled by my mom opening my bedroom door.

"Good, you're up." She whispered tenderly. "Listen, I..." She paused, "I just want to make sure you know you never have to do anything you don't want to... you know... sexually."

"Okaaaay," I respond unsure where this was going.

"Having a small penis isn't the end of the world, and you don't have to do anything you don't want to, but if you lean into, accept the truth, and listen to your sisters' this weekend, this might be the beginning of a fun and exciting time." She smiled and glanced up and down my still-naked body.

"Mom, does dad know?"

"No, I plan on talking to him before we return. But honey, he already knows about your... little issue." She smiled. "We've seen you in shorts and swimsuits your whole life, we've known for some time this was coming sooner or later. Now try to get some rest, and we'll see you Monday afternoon." She blew me a kiss like when I was little and closed the door.

I laid in bed thinking about what my mom had said, did everyone who ever saw me in a swimsuit know I was less endowed? I thought about all the pool parties, trips to the lake, and the friends we've had over in the hot tub, it must be a couple hundred people who've seen me in a clingy wet suit, did they all know? My head spun thinking about it. Somehow I must've dozed off because the next thing I know, I woke up to the smell of bacon.

I threw on some old boxers, headed downstairs, and found Shelby making breakfast wearing a black thong, gray sports bra, and an apron to keep the grease from burning her.

"Hey," She smiled awkwardly.

"Hi, Is that for everyone?"

"Yeah, um help yourself. I made bacon and biscuits, we're out of eggs, I guess we can hit the store later." She smiled picking mom's debit card off the counter.

"There you are!" Kat came bouncing in wearing a loose shirt that tented from her large chest and a pair of thin blue cotton sleep shorts, my eyes locked on to her enormous tits jiggling around bra-free. "So, Jasmine, Sofia, and Amanda are all for sure in for tonight and maybe a few others too." She said while texting.

"Jesus!" I nearly choked, "So... we're doing this, like what did you...how... do they?" I mumbled.

"Well..." She smiled. "I told them you got in trouble so mom says you have to do whatever we say while they're gone. But, they're coming over to spend the night, watch a movie, and soak in the hot tub, while you serve us..." She said and waved her hands drawing my eyes away from her chest. "You are such a pervert!" She teased.

"In his defense, I can't stop staring at them either, like fuck! I think you went up a full cup size this semester." Shelby chuckled grabbing one of Kat's big boobs feeling it's weight in her hands.

"Well, I guess we know who got all the sexual prowess in the family don't we." Kat fired back slapping Shelby's hand off then grabbed some bacon and a biscuit, sat down on one of the bar stools, and scrolled on her phone.

Shelby took her shower and headed to the grocery store with Mom's debit card. I cleaned the kitchen and got the hot tub ready for the evening. You'd think after the events from the night before, I wouldn't feel particularly horny, but I just kept thinking about it and getting more and more turned on. I had just finished checking the projector in the basement when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"What do you think of this swimsuit?" Kat teased, as she made her way down the last few steps. She was wearing a Wonder Woman bikini that looked about a size too small in the chest, her breasts strained against the red fabric skewing the golden Wonder Woman logos. My eyes trailed down her tantalizing frame to the royal blue high-waisted bikini bottoms adorned with white stars, mimicking the look of the superhero's costume. She turned around eyeing me over her shoulder as she showed me her rear, which was conservatively covered.

"Jesus, Kat." I huffed already erect from my wandering mind.

"I guess your little friend approves," she snickered at my erection poking out the fly in my boxers. "By the way, I used more of that soap in the shower and it washed off all the blue. See!" She smiled pulling her top away and exposing her luscious tits. "You can't even see the blue anymore, can you?"

"No... um looks... no," I stammered, as she examined her boob.

"You know I can't explain it Dylan, but seeing you with Shelby last night," Her face blushed. "Well, I kind of felt jealous. I am not sure what it is, but... I... well I like the attention, and knowing I turn you on so much. Is that weird?"

"I am not sure anyone in this family has the right to judge." I laughed.

"Dylan, would you... want to practice before the girls get here tonight?" My heart pounded in my chest, my mind racing.Her expression was one of pure, unfiltered desire, and I couldn't deny the fire of lust raging through my body.

"You mean... with you, right now?"

"Of course silly, come on." Kat led me over to the large U-shaped sectional couch, her tits still hanging out. I lingered slightly behind her watching her thick butt swaying as she walked. She pushed me to a seated position and straddled my legs.

Kat's hands wrap around mine, guiding them to the swell of her breasts. Her touch was firm yet gentle, sending a shiver down my spine. As my fingers make contact with her soft skin, I felt the warmth radiating from her body. Her nipples hard, the aerolas sprinkled with goosebumps. Her freshly showered flesh filled my nose withe scent of lavender body wash, and a hint of baby powder. Her large breast jutted out to meet my touch.

"Go on," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "Touch them. Feel how soft they are."

I squeeze gently, eliciting a soft moan from Kat. Her eyes flutter closed, and I watch as her lips parted slightly, revealing the tip of her tongue darting out to wet them. The sight of her enjoying this so much sends a rush of warmth through my body, and I feel a strange mix of pride and humiliation bubbling up inside me.

"That's it," she murmured, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Now, cup them. Can you feel how heavy they are?"

I do as she says, my palms resting fully on her breasts as I mold my hands around them. One breast more than fills my hands, the softness giving way to firmness as I apply a bit more pressure. Kat's moans grow louder, and I can feel her hips bucking slightly against my thigh. The scent of her arousal is intoxicating making my head spin.

I slowly caress the side of her soft flesh with my fingertips exploring her large breasts, my sister's breasts, and now the first breasts I've ever touched. Her areolas are large, and her nipples are thick, I wasn't expecting the skin to feel that much different, I let out an audible huff when I touched her nipples. I cupped her hefty breasts lifting them and leaned in gently brushing my lips against her protruding flesh sending a chill through her.

I spent the next several minutes experiencing the sight and feel of her breasts licking, sucking, and groping her. I buried my face between her, and couldn't help but imagine what they would feel like on my dick.

"You're turning me on," Katie moaned, then slid off my lap and told me to kneel between her legs.

I did as she instructed, my heart racing as I felt her warmth enveloping me. Her fingers moved to the back of my head, guiding me forward until I felt the soft fabric of her swimsuit brush against my lips.

"Take a deep breath," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. "And then, taste me."

I inhaled deeply, the scent of her arousal filling my nostrils as I pressed my lips against the delicate fabric. My tongue darted out instinctively, tracing the outline of her mound through the thin material.

Kat gasped, her hips jerking forward involuntarily. "Oh, yes," she moaned, her nails digging into my scalp. "That's it, Dylan. Keep going."

Encouraged by her response, I continued, my tongue probing deeper, pushing the fabric aside to gain access to her hot, wet core. The taste of her was intoxicating, driving me wild with need.

"Fuck, Dylan," Kat panted, her body trembling beneath my ministrations. "You're such a natural. Who would have thought...?"

Her words were a mixture of disbelief and admiration, and I felt a surge of satisfaction course through me. I wanted to hear more, to know that I was pleasing her, that I was doing this right.

"Keep going," she urged, her thighs quivering around my head.

I complied without hesitation, my mouth continuing its relentless assault on her most sensitive areas. Every moan, every shudder, fueled my determination to give her everything she desired.

"Yes, yes!" Kat cried out, her body arching against me. "Just like that, Dylan. Don't stop."

I didn't want to stop. I wanted to keep going, to show her that I could be better, that I could be worthy of her praise. My hands slid up her thighs, cupping her ass as I deepened my suction, my tongue working in tandem with my lips to bring her closer to the edge.

"God, Dylan," she gasped, her breathing ragged. "If only you knew how good this feels... if only you understood..."

Her words trailed off into a series of breathless curses, her body tensing as she approached the precipice. I redoubled my efforts, determined to push her over the edge.

"Please," she begged, her voice strained. "Don't stop, Dylan. Please."

I didn't need to be told twice. My mouth worked faster, my fingers squeezing her ass as I brought her closer and closer to climax.

"That's it," she moaned, her body shaking violently. "I'm almost there... almost..."

And then, with a final, shuddering cry, she came, her body convulsing in my grasp as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

As she slowly came down from her high, I pulled back, my mouth aching from the intensity of my efforts. Kat's eyes fluttered open, a dazed smile spreading across her face. She motioned for me to come to her, I slid up the couch between her legs.

"Oh shit!" I shivered looking Kat in the eyes, my small dick had poked through my underwear and made skin-on-skin contact with her warm muff.

Panic seized me by the throat as I realize what's happening. Her warmth grows stronger, overwhelming my senses, and I can feel the heat radiating from her core.

"Oh, look at that," she purrs, her hand sliding down to feel my little dick head protruding through my boxers. "Your little pee pee is touching me. Isn't that cute? Like a little puppy scratching at the door to be let in." She giggled.

"Does that feel good, Dylan? I bet it feels sooo good to your half cock." Her voice a sultry whisper. "Having your little pecker pressed against me? I swear it's like the size of a pinky!"

I swallowed hard, the combination of her teasing and the physical sensations making it hard to think straight.

"Yes," I manage to say, my voice barely above a whisper.

"Good," she replies, her fingers tightening around me briefly before releasing. "But that, dear brother, is as close as your baby boner will ever get to fucking a me." She

sneered and pushed me away.

"That's the one thing we don't do, got it!" She scolded, "Say yes mam."

"Yes, Mam." I lamented, "I am going to need a shower after that," she chuckled and looked at my face glistening with her juices. She grabbed me by the hand and led me up to our bathroom. I followed her up two flights of stairs watching her ass, and glimpsing her swaying side boobs.

"I want you to stay eager to please, so for the rest of the day you won't be allowed to be alone. I don't want you jerking that little guy and losing that lust."

She turned on the shower, sat on the toilet, and pulled me to her.

"Ah, he's leaking," She pouted, pointing out the wet spot on my boxers, then yanked them down, my little dick was pulled down and snapped back up slinging a drop of precum. Kat sat looking at my tiny member for what felt like 5 minutes not saying a single word, before gently swirling her finger around the hole of my dripping dick. I shuttered in a mix of surprise and delight and watched as she dragged her finger down the length of my shaft. Kat scooped a drop of precum on her finger and used her thumb to smear it playing with my glob like she was examining every bit of me.

Kat turned her eyes to mine, looking up at me, her bare breasts lifting and falling with every breath. "Take your shower," she instructed giving me a little flick.

That evening Shelby had a small spread of snacks and drinks and had the blender ready for margaritas. We have a large basement with a home theater, bathroom, a minibar, and a hot tub.

I had met Kat's three friends before and they were all cute girls. Jasmine is bi-racial black and Japanese she's about 5'8 with a sultry face, nice 32-C breasts, and just a bit of an ass. Sofia is Mexican, a bit chubby but has a super cute face, maybe about 5'5. And Amanda's picture comes up when you Google "basic blond white girl" Maybe not literally, but in every picture, she's ever taken she's holding a Starbucks cup, wearing some basic mall outfit, and making duck lips. She's cute, thin to the point of being a little bony, with small breasts, and a flat butt.

A little before 8:00 pm they all arrived at the same time. After a bunch of squeals and hugs, and a bunch of "oh my god! You are so cute," we headed downstairs to the basement and cranked the music. The girls used the bathroom downstairs to change into their swimsuits, Amanda wore a pink two-piece with a frilled tube top that made it look like she had larger boobs. Sofia wore a modest one-piece suit, and Jasmine wore a sexy black bikini.

Shelby told me food was on the way so when the door rang I needed to go get it, and start making margaritas, so I quickly went to work while she slipped into a red one-piece thong back suit, and then led the girls to the hot tub. Kat told me to bring them the drinks when they were ready.

"Thanks," Sofia smiled as I handed her a cup.

"So, like do you have to do whatever they say?" Amanda asked.

"Yep," Shelby snapped. "He's been a naughty boy, so don't feel too bad for him." She scrunched her nose at me.

"Really? What did he do?" Jasmine boldly asked.

"Well," Kat leaned in and motioned for them to get closer. I couldn't hear what she said to them, but after a few seconds of hushed words later the girls erupted in laughter.

"You are a naughty boy aren't you!" Jasmine teased, I could only imagine what Kat and Shelby had said.

"What else should we have him do?" Kat licked her lips.

"Hmm, maybe he should rub our backs?" Shelby suggested.

"Or our feet," Amanda chuckled.

"Yes!" Kat chirped, "Dylan we need you to rub our feet."

"I am going to get soaked!" I countered.

A wicked grin curled on Kat's lips as she fumbled beneath the water, then flung her bikini bottoms at me. "Put them on," she commanded, her voice leading an onslaught of chants from the crowd.

"PUT THEM ON! PUT THEM ON! PUT THEM ON!"

I retreated to the bathroom, my hands trembling as I stared at the damp, flimsy cloth she expected me to wear. My chest tightened with a mix of dread and anticipation. I was at a crossroads, tell her to shove it and walk away, or give in, risking everything for what could be the wildest night of my life. Either way, the decision had to be made--here and now.

I stripped down, sliding Kat's swimsuit bottoms up my legs, the fabric clinging tightly as it stretched over my bare skin and shaved manhood. I glanced at myself in the mirror, the wet material molding uncomfortably to my body. I tried to adjust, awkwardly fluffing myself in a futile attempt to fill the space. My heart pounded as I took a deep breath and opened the door. The room fell silent. Every gaze was locked on me, watching, waiting to see if I'd actually go through with it. Holding my clothes defensively in front of me, I stepped into the thick tension, the air heavy with lustful stares.

Just then the doorbell rang. "Go answer it." Shelby grunted with a low husky tone. The girls erupted in laughter at the sight of my rear in the star spangled Wonder Woman briefs.

Making my way to the door, I stopped and put on a long jacket from the hall closet and opened the door standing to the side keeping my lower half concealed.

"Well hey!" It was Sarah my high school sweetheart holding a couple of pizza boxes.

"Are you delivering food?"

"Nope, Shelby invited me over and asked me to stop off and pick up some pizzas on my way." She looked me up and down, "So... can I come in?"

I could tell she was trying to figure out what I was wearing, and told her we were just in the hot tub. My heart was beating even faster, I didn't expect Sarah to be here, this changes everything.

My heart pounding in my chest. I took the pizzas from her and escorted her to the basement. "You know Dylan, I am transferring to your college this next semester, I decided I wanted to be closer to home." She shared with a playful hint in her voice.

"Hey, it's Sarah!" Shelby beamed. "Get your cute ass in a swimsuit and join us!"

I set the pizzas down, unable to look away as Sarah stripped off her clothes, revealing a body that seemed to blend the best of both Kat and Shelby. Athletic like Shelby, but with fuller curves, though smaller than Kat--she was stunning. Her pants slid to the floor, and with a slow, deliberate motion, she arched her back to pull off her shirt. A small, nautical-themed bikini clung to her--blue bottoms and a white top with anchors perched on each cup.

"Dylan!" Kat's voice snapped me back to reality. "These feet aren't going to rub themselves. Grab Sarah a drink and get in here!"

I poured Sarah a drink, my pulse racing as I hesitated. With a deep breath, I shrugged off my jacket, then grabbed a towel, holding it tightly in front of me as I walked toward the hot tub.

"Woo-hoo!" Amanda cheered, followed by hoots and catcalls from the rest of the girls. I handed the drink over and quickly stepped in the tub dropping the towel at the very last minute. As soon as I sat down Kat's feet were in my lap.

"Oh my gawd!?" Sarah cackled, "What are you wearing?" Kat stood up on the seat bench revealing her naked bottom.

"He's wearing my bottoms!" She laughed, wiggling her thick ass. "He's our slave, and has to do everything we say." She sat back down and plopped her feet in my lap.

"Rub. Now." She sneered.

"Hey Jazz are you still dating Bradly?" Kat asked.

"Ugh! No, can you believe that dick was cheating on me with Amber Callahan? I literally caught them in his room. I thought it would be sexy if I snuck in and surprised him, but I opened his door and saw him standing there with his big cock halfway down that sluts throat." Jasmine fumed.

"Sorry hun," Amber consoled.

"It's okay... I still fuck him now and then. I mean, damn that cock of his." She laughed.

"Now me!" Shelby snorted, and put her feet in my lap, sliding one of her feet against my groin. She snickered as she teased my dick with her toes.