The woman feels your arousal and pinches your balls painfully again. You begin to wilt almost immediately.
"I told you to stop that. I am trying to think, " she says.
"Sorry, " you mumble. "It's just really hard to control."
The woman gets a strange look on her face, as she gets an idea.
"Say, when this happened before, what kind of animal was it?" she asks.
"A donkey, " you reply.
"And the person you were attached to - did they become a full animal or were they just part animal?" she asks.
"I think he was only partly animal. You know, anthro-morphic with animal and human features, " you reply.
"And were they able to return to normal - after you detached? " she asks.
"Well, he changed into a different animal, but I guess he could have if he wanted to," you reply. You are a little confused by her line of questioning. You don't understand what she is getting at.
"That's just what I was hoping to hear, " she said, as she began backing out the door.
The sensation of rubbing against the carpet causes you to stiffen again.
"Hey, what are you doing?" you ask.
"Just relax, I have an idea, " she says, as she drags you both out to the backyard. You begin to drip more precum and she grows even larger. She squeezes through the back door, tearing the wood in the frame apart in the process. Safely outside, she begins to rub your shaft vigorously.
"Stop, you will make us cum, " you plead, as you feel yourself on the verge of orgasm.
"That's what I am counting on, " she huffs between strokes. "You may be too big to detach from my small body, but if I have a bigger body - the body of an anthro-morphic whale - then it should be no problem. Then you can just go inside and find a another jellybean to fix us."
"But you will be huge!" you moan. "You don't want to do this!"
"That's why I went outside. And yes, I do. If this feels as great as I think it will, I am looking forward to it, " she says, as she moans and breathes deeply.
You try to resist, but it feels too good. You erupt, spewing 20 liters of cum across the yard. Your mind goes blank in orgasmic pleasure. When you return to consciousness, you hear the moans of the woman as she grows. You realize that you are already several feet above the ground, and seem to be rising even higher. Your testicles slowly retreat into her genital slit. You feel yourself curling, and slowly being pulled into the slit, too. Before you disappear into her hole, you see the sleek skin of her thick massive thighs.
Inside her genital slit, you can only see darkness. But you can hear her voice.
"Whoa, " she says breathlessly. "That was the most intense orgasm I have ever felt. Are you okay in there?"
"I'm fine," you shout. "Just a little dark and stuffy in here."
She laughs. "Don't worry. You'll be out of there again real soon. That was fun!"
Somehow, you don't like the way she said that. It's almost like she expects you to cum for her again! You begin to try to detach yourself. Suddenly, she tenses, and the walls around you begin to close in, pushing you back against her body.
"Whoa, whoa. What are you doing? " she says.
"I'm detaching. Just like we planned, " you say.
"What a minute. What's your rush? You said you were fine. Let's have a little fun!" she says.
"Fun? What the hell are you talking about?" you ask angrily.
"I want to go to the beach. I want to go for a swim, " she says.
"Are you crazy? You must be a hundred feet tall! It will cause a panic, " you shout.
"More like fifty feet, " she says. "And who cares what people think? It's not like they can stop me."
"Well, you can go without me, " you say, struggling to detach yourself. She tenses tighter, and the space around you contracts.
"No, I think I like you right where you are. I don't want a little spoilsport like you to ruin my fun, either. Don't worry. I'll make it up to you later, " she says.
You feel yourself moving, along with the rest of her body. You can hear distant soft screams, but the woman's pace does not slow. You are worried that you have made a big mistake, but you are not sure what to do. You could try to detach again, but if she made it to the water, you might drown. You could just wait it out. Maybe she will keep her promise and let you leave later. But then again, you really don't know this woman very well. Who knows what she really has planned for you? You sit quietly and ponder your options as you continue to travel.