Meanwhile at home, Sarah dropped the wiener into the pot and licked her lips in anticipation of the delicious morsel she was soon to devour. As it reached the end of cooking after a few minutes, she turned off the boil and picked up the frank, firmly pinching it with a pair of tongs, and placed it on a bun on her plate. She doused it with ketchup, and made a quick trip to the bathroom before returning to tuck in to her snacky wiener dinner.
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Lying on the bathroom floor in agony for what seemed like an eternity, I felt a pinch on my dick, and then finally felt the burning slowly subside after about 4 minutes.
There was a knock on the door. “Hey, it’s Tash! Are you okay in there!? What’s going on, can I come in?”
“Yeah whatever, come in!” I was well beyond caring about my pride at this point.
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Meanwhile in Tash’s kitchen, her mom brandished the knife and began to chop up the melons.
“I wonder where these melons came from! What a nice surprise, and what a beautiful evening for a fruit salad.”
One room over, Tash’s dad’s mouth watered as he picked up the bottle of hot sauce and poured it over the taco.
“Bon appetite to me!” He exclaimed as he grabbed the taco and took a massive man bite out of it.
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As Tash stepped in, she doubled over in pain as she was hit with a sharp, cutting pain in her breasts.
“EEEEEEE!! Oh my god!!” She screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt sharp, slicing stabs in her chest.
I looked at her in horror. “Tash!! Your, uh, boobs are shrinking!!” It felt weird and perverted for me to refer to her breasts directly, especially ones I had secretly admired for some time, but this was an emergency.
“Oh no!! AAAHH!!” She continued to scream, even more shocked than before at this terrible news. “Ben, we have to stop this!! It’s definitely the food… someone is eating it!!!”
We bursted out of the bathroom, me still clutching my jewels, and Tash clutching her breasts as we raced down the hallway. Suddenly she felt a tingling, itching, burning feeling in her pussy.
“SHIT!! Now my pussy is burning! It feels like someone just covered it in spicy chillies!!” She grabbed her own pussy with one hand, while using her other arm to hold her aching, shrinking breasts.
“SHIT I’ve gotta go home now… someone’s probably about to eat my dick!” I ran out her front door at full throttle, not even bothering to close it behind me.
Tash raced to the dining room and kitchen area and screamed as she felt an unpleasant, contracting feeling in her pussy, as if her vagina was tightening up and the entire region was shrinking, lips and all. “EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND STOP EATING!!”
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After a quick wizz in the bathroom, Sarah returned to the kitchen and picked up her hot dog.
She smiled and licked her lips as she brought the tip of the hot dog up to her luscious lips and licked a bit of ketchup off the tip.
“Mmm!” Truly a ketchup lover, she ran her tongue up and down the length of the hot dog.
Suddenly, the front doorbell rang and she heard a pounding at the front door.
“Aw come on, did Ben forget his keys again? I’m so hungry!” She rolled her eyes as stood up, hot dog in hand. “I’ll guess I could just take it with me to the door…”
As Sarah stood up, she took a bite from the hot dog, chewed, and swallowed. Immediately after the first bite she heard screaming outside, but played it off as Ben just messing around and being silly. The screams continued as she took another couple of bites as she walked down the front hallway to answer the door. And one more bite as she shook her head about the goofy behavior of her silly brother, and turned the door knob.
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Almost to the front door of my house, I felt a tingly wet feel on the tip of my penis. It was almost… pleasurable? I almost considered pausing for a moment, to enjoy a nice feeling for a change. But there was no time to waste.
I shivered as a wet, slimy feeling passed up and then down the length of my shaft. As a virgin, I wondered if this was what a blowjob might feel like. Still determined, I raced up the front steps, turned to open the door… but realized it was locked. And, to make matters worse, I had forgotten my keys. CRAP!
I rang the doorbell pounded on the door as loudly as possible, hoping someone would answer it, ASAP.
As I stood there pounding away, the pleasure stopped and I felt a sharp assault on my penis.
“AGHH!!!” It was a biting, cutting pain. It was shortly followed by a series of more biting assaults.
Screaming and in fear at what was happening in my lower decks, I pulled back my underwear waistband to assess the damage.
It was at that moment Sarah opened the door.
“Hey little bro!!” She smiled, but then quickly gasped as she noticed pulled away underwear and my exposed willy out in the open.
“Oh! Uhh, what the hell are you doing!?” She exclaimed. Her eyes narrowed, both because she was unimpressed by my antics, but also because she noticed something weird about my penis… surely an 18 year old shouldn’t have a tiny, short penis the size of a baby carrot and marble-sized balls?