Kane and Krish had been eyeing each other ever since he'd been dropped off by Mr. Devi.
"... so she was so up for it, I swear I was so hard and my ass was so wet I was squirming dude..." Mike continued droning on.
"Hey Mike," Krish cut across him, not breaking eye contact with Kane. "Didn't you say your mom was waiting on you to take her shopping or summat?"
"Fuck yea, that bitch is always caging a lift since I got my car... fuck best go guys, catch you later." Mike left without Kane or Krish looking up once.
They looked at each other intensely. Kane was confused, Krish was smirking.
"Bro you've been staring at me." Kane stated.
"You stink of cum mate." Krish replied flatly.
Kane sniffed himself secretly. "I what?"
"Cum. You stink of it. And don't think I didn't see that old dude from the shop drop you off." Krish leant in. "Some one making the most of their talents I think."
Kane was taken aback, Krish was being so direct. They'd been best friends since they were 7. The growth spurt had obviously hit him, but with his baggy clothes it didn't show outwardly too much other than him now being 6 foot 6!
"Dunno what you on with mate." Kane said cutting it down, glancing momentarily at Krish's bulge before looking away.
"Sure." Krish stood and walked away. Kane watched him leave dumbfounded. What was that.
Krish didn't turn round, he knew he was being watched. His clothes felt tight,especially his underwear now, his snake wrapped under him uncomfortably. He wondered if it had hit every else too like before. He though of his nerdy little brother and expected he'd have to borrow Krish's clothes now.
Kane sat there pondering and took a heavy sniff of himself... he kind of did smell of cum... ugh.
He went in the house and showered and changed, feeling himself get back to normal. He needed to talk to Krish... no way could he let that stand, he can't know what he did.
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Later he found himself at Krish's place. His mom and dad were at work, it would be good to talk to him alone. He knocked.
Shortly the door swung open and there stood Kareem, Krish's 12 year old little brother, glasses on his nose looking at him confused. Little wasn't the word anymore actually, he was about 4 inches short than Kane now... fuck this kid was big for 12.
"Oh... uhm Kane, Krish is out somewhere." Kareem noticed Kane didn't seem all that intimidating anymore. He was not that much taller than him and even though he was muscular compared to him, Kareem had felt bigger and stronger since the 'upgrade'.
"Oh fuck, erm OK..." Kane glanced at the bulge down Kareem's leg momentarily. The younger boy noticed and shifted his feet about uncomfortable at the attention.
"I mean you can wait... wai... ugh..." Kareem felt hot all of a sudden. He then realised what was happening. Another growth spurt! Kane stared at him, mouth hanging open.
"Ooooh." Kareem moaned as he began getting taller. It took about 30 seconds but he shot up from being below Kane's eye line to above it. He ended up 3 inches taller than him. Looking down Kane looked kinda short now.
Kane looked up at the 12 year old that was now 6 ft 5. "Oh fuck... you grew... again..." he gulped. 'Don't look, fuck sake Kane, don't look' he chanted internally.
It didn't work.
He glanced down and saw the boy was clearly excited by the growth. And it had hit hard elsewhere too.
"Kareem... you..." he looked up and saw the glazed horny expression on his face.
"Fuck that was... intense... God you look so short now. I'm only 12 and you look so small!." Kareem laughed.
Kane looked stung by the comment. He was 6 ft 2, he was hardly short! But compared to this 12 year old... fuck how big was Zayne now... or Mr. Devi! Or his brother...
"Come in and wait." Kareem stated standing to the side. Kane followed the instruction submissively.
Kareem smirked. He was horny and he'd read about what guys like this little white boy could do.
He rubbed his bulge, feeling its steel through his trousers. He pushed the glasses back up his nose and followed him into into living room. Kane sat on the sofa and Kareem without thinking sat next to him.
"He won't be..." Kareem paused and rubbed his hand down the obvious length in his trousers, "long." Kane stared down at it, sweat on his brow.
"Uh huh." Kane looked hypnotised
Kareem, feeling brave reached for his belt buckle that was now digging into him, hands shaking.
"Hey Kane..." Kane looked up at him, eyes glazed a little.
"Yea?" His mouth felt like it was producing too much saliva.
"Help me out with this?" Kareem nodded down at his bulging crotch. Kane looked down at it lovingly, then back up.
"But... your bro and... my best friend..." Kane sputtered. Kareem was watching his throat bob.
"It can be just between us... he doesn't need to know..." Kareem offered gently. Kane thought about it, looking back at the prize wrapped in fabric along the boys thigh. He nodded.
Kareem lifted up, pushing his tight trousers down with his underwear. A monolith of brown young smooth cock flung free. It was just longer than 10 inches. Kareem knew he was a late bloomer, hard he was 2.5 inches, he'd measured one time in the bathroom alone. He'd felt so depressed by it at the time. Now he looked down at the pink head, partially enveloped by his thin brown foreskin and realised he was way bigger than any non Indian 12 year old. His cock actually swung when he walked in his room nude. It was even bigger now. It throbbed and a big blob of cloudy pre formed on the end.
Kane licked his lips. He wanted to taste it so bad. Looking up at Kareem once more and seeing him nod gently he leant down and engulfed the head in one go, his tongue expertly swiping the pre back to his greedy throat. Kareem hissed air out of his teeth and put his hand instinctively on the back of Kane's head. He marvelled how big his hand was in comparison.
Kane felt pressure from behind his head and submitted. He was slowly but gently forced down the straight brown mammoth cock that bent to the side as he did and down his waiting throat. He gulped around it.
"Oh wow... I never imagined... ugh oh... wow..." Kareem praised and blurted. Kane muffled a response around the cock and Kareem shuddered. "Oh fuck that's why it's called a hummer... fuck your throat.. its insane... keep humming Kane, please." And Kane did. All pretense of being the hard man left him, he was submitting to the will of a 12 year old kid without any fight. Anything to keep sucking thus magnificent indian piece.
And he hummed around it hard, Kareem's naked feet clenching and curling as he had his first blow job. Kareem was totally into girls but this throat, this white boy throat was so good he wondered if he could keep this going. At least parts of his thoughts did, they were rather broken up from the intense sensations of using Kane's white throat and ramming it harder and far up there. He silently thanked wherever the growth had come from, harbouring a slight wish he'd get another one.
Kane felt the huge boy's balls rumble and tense. Then he felt the fluid passing into the shaft and work its way up the ten fat brown inches, the rock hard cock getting firming and harder. Kareem moaned lewdly and shook, his cock starining down the throat. Kane hummed loudly as the cum erupted into his throat.
"Ooooohh shiiiiit!!!" Kareem cried out, his cock blasting shot after shot of cum down the smaller older boys throat.
Kane swallowed every drop. He slowly began to pull off and release the massive boy cock.
"Wow... that was insane..." the boy panted pushing his glasses back up. His cock was still rock hard, bobbing about in front of him. Kane watched it mesmerised still. Kareem grasped the base, leaving more cock showing than Kane had throbbing in his jeans.
Kane murmured.
"What?" Kareem asked suddenly qorries for him. Had he hurt him, was the story of white men's abilities not true.
"So big..." Kane whimpered, he reached under him and felt how wet he still was. Kareem noticed. "You're still... so hard..."
"Oh yea... uhm... it takes a while to go down... sorry." Kane met his eyes and smiled shyly. "I mean... you can..."
Kane looked down at the cock and his hand. He smeared his juices over it a second. Kareem's cock throbbed bigger for a split second. "Again?" Kareem asked surprised.
"I... I didn't...." Kane stuttered blushing bright red. Realisation dawned on Kareem's face.
"Oh shit sorry do you need... I mean I'm not gay but... erm..." Kareem looked panicked, Kane sat up on his knees and unbuckled himself. His five inches popped free of his jeans and underwear. They looked at the difference. He was twice as big, before the growth Kane had been. Kareem beamed.
Kane then stripped off his shirt and was now naked. Without saying anything he straddled the boy and lined the cock up with his dripping hole.
"Oh.. woah... erm you want..." Kareem shifted about nervously. Kane ignored him and lowered himself down an inch or two. The large pink head entered him with an audible pop. "Oh goooooood god!" Kareem shouted. Kane smiled at him and sank down further. The smaller man in his lap looked at the boy with wonder. He felt so full.
Kareem smiled up and nodded consent.
Kane began to raise himself up and down, a soft wet noise filled the room. Neither was embarrassed.
Kareem steadied him. "Wait I think.... oh god... I think I'm gonna..."
"Already?" Kane whined stopping.
"No... I'm... gonna... grow..." Kareem moaned. Kane was confused until he felt it. The boy shifted under him, he was definitely growing.
Unbeknownst to the two boys currently having fun, Ethan had snuck off while Raj was asleep and written in the book again. Like an addiction he had need more... much more, this time adding 15% to the growth.
Kareem expanded under him, this time reaching a new height no one expected of a 12 year old. The Indian boy grew until he filled up the couch, his legs now with half the thighs out past the edge. His feet now bigger than he or Kane had ever seen in real life. Kareem would find out later that his was a UK size 14!
His shoulders now above the tiny man sat on his cock he'd also find out later that he was now 7 ft 5 inches tall!
Kane moaned loudly as he felt the cock inside him expand as well! It was now nearly 12 inches long.
Kareem moaned back in unison and felt Kane anally orgasm three times in succession. Kane was sweating profusely and looked ready to pass out when Kareem finally came inside him. His reduced volume was still much more than Kane could hope to achieve in three loads. Kane came as he felt it fill him up.
"Wow... oh god wow... I think... I'm spent... are you OK?" Kareem asked gently. Kane nodded lightly, woozy and happy. Kareem put his hands under Kane's arms and lifted him off with incredible ease. Standing and placing Kane on his feet the difference in height was intoxicating to Kareem. He lifted Kane again and carried him to the shower.
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30 minutes later Kareem was sat next to a calmer and more lucid Kane as his brother walked in.
Krish stood in the door after bowung beneath it to get in. Krish's clothes were torn along the seams.
Krish was now 8 ft 3 and had to stoop not bang his head on the ceiling. "Hey Kane."
Kane looked up at his best friend in utterly awe and fainted.