Rich was short - I mean REAL short.� He didn't like it, but he was used to it. He was used to being the smallest kid in his elementary school class; always being the first kid in the first row in all of the school group photos.� He was used to being a convenient target for the other kid's frustrations and hostilities.� He really hardly got angry at the taunts and nicknames like: "Little Richard", "Rich Little" "Rich the Runt", or even his least favorite, "Dinky Dick".� That last moniker was always delivered with a snicker implying that key parts of his anatomy also came up short.� This simply was not true.� Dick's small stature only applied to his height and now that he was in high school he was no longer the shortest person around.� But the stigma still persisted.� That's why Rich jumped at the chance to do some part-time internship at a genetic engineering research lab.� Especially when he found out they were doing experiments with artificial growth hormones.� Not that he thought that he was going to be the guinea pig, just that he felt good knowing he was playing at least a small part in helping people who are overly short.
An unexpected benefit to working in the lab was Dr. Wu.� She was originally from Hong Kong and must have made it though Med. school in record time, because when Rich first saw her, he thought that she was another high school intern and not the director of an important research lab.� She was a knock out in a natural, understated way: Short simple hair framing a high-cheek boned exotic face.� Slim over all, with small pert breasts and nice tight buns.� She was always friendly, in a professional way, but still he would find himself daydreaming about her and having to hide a hard-on when working around the lab.
The way the genetics lab worked was pretty standard.� Mice were injected with a virus that would infect them and thereby insert a gene into their mouse DNA.� Rich's job was mostly "lab drudge".� He cleaned out the cages and made sure that the mice had food and water.� One day, after school, he was near one of the cages when he heard a commotion.� There, in the cage next to him, a fight had broken out between two of the biggest mice he had ever seen.� Quickly he reached into the cage and separated the quarreling rodents.� After that he went into the Men's Room to relieve himself.� It was then that he realized that he had made a couple of procedural mistakes... mistakes that would forever change his life: One, he was never supposed to handle the mice without donning rubber gloves.� Two, he should have washed his hands before using the urinal instead of only afterwards.� This oversight became evident when, as he dried his hands, he started feeling-- first some major itching-- and then intense burning in his genitalia. He pulled down his pants and rinsed his effected parts in the sink.� The burning subsided so he dried himself off, put everything back where it belonged and went back to his job.� He still felt a bit odd and tingly as he went about his business so, as embarrassing as it seemed, he decided that he should report the mishap to Dr. Wu.� After all, she was a scientist and a doctor.�
Dr. Wu was in her office bending over some filing cabinets.� When Rich told her about the fighting mice she replied that she had noted a side effect to this gene therapy seemed to be a temporary increase in aggression.� When he came to the point about his contamination she dropped what she was doing and turned to face him.� With a look of concern on her beautiful face, she quickly put on a pair of gloves and soon had the problem in hand.� Now, Rich was a teenage boy, with more testosterone in his blood stream than he knew what to do with.� It didn't matter that Dr. Wu was wearing rubber gloves or that she was performing a medical examination.� What did matter was she was touching his organ and he could see down her blouse.� Dick's namesake sprung to attention before he knew what was happening.
Dr. Wu looked a bit surprised. "Is your penis normally this size when in an engorged state?" she asked in even, clinical tones.
He looked down.� "No, it looks bigger than normal!"
"I see", she intoned, "acute phallic gigantism."� "We must test to insure there is no loss of functionality!"
The tenor of her last statement seemed to lack the usual scientific detachment.� She reached for the silicon stopcock grease and with now well-lubricated rubber gloves began to stroke his newly massive manhood.� Well, it might have been called "stopcock grease", but it didn't have that effect on Rich.� It didn't take long before his cock let loose with one of the strongest orgasms that Rich remembered.� One of the most copious, too!� His semen drenched her blouse, making it transparent, and soaked into her lacey bra.
"Functionality intact," she dryly noted as she wiped her blouse clean.� "Inform me of any further irregularities."
She instructed him to zip-up and turned to go back to her research.� Suddenly she gasped and put her hands to her chest.� Through her now transparent blouse he could see her once tiny breasts pushing against her A-cup bra, then overflowing their confines.� Three buttons popped off of her blouse and for a brief second Rich could see the Doctor's new assets thrusting out in plan view.
"Wow!!", he thought as saw the twin mountains where moments before there were molehills.� The two huge globes were capped with luscious pink nipples begging to be sucked.� She quickly turned her back to him, unhooked her bra, and covered herself with a lab coat.� She turned back to face him as she finished buttoning the white coat.
"I see the virus is still viable", she said.� "That should subside quickly over time."� She adjusted her glasses and smiled slightly.� "I think it is time to call it a day.� No sense taking any chances while you're still contagious".� She then smiled again, winked, and walked out of the room.� Leaving Rich to ponder what she meant by that last remark.� At any rate, Dr Wu seemed somewhat pleased with her new mammaries.
Rich left the lab feeling rather unsatisfied.� Oddly, his thoughts turned to Nancy Pearson.� Not that he hadn't thought about her on a daily basis since the second grade.� Ah yes, the second grade... He could still remember the first time he saw her sitting primly in her seat, long wavy golden hair flowing down her back, flawless porcelain skin on the most beautiful face he had ever seen.� He was smitten right then and there!� He would sneak shy glances at her during class.� He invited her to every one of his birthday parties.� She never came; she never acknowledged his existence.� Yet, still he could not keep his eyes off of her. And over the years, she became more and more gorgeous.� Her pouting lips ever more kissable.� Of course, now she had a figure; a sexy bottom that forced your eyes to follow her out of the room; the trimmest waist you could hope for and breasts to die for!� Big jiggly hypnotic monsters, always looking like they were just ready to spill out over the tops of her low cut sweaters!� Rick was sure that Nancy's presence on the cheerleading team was the reason for the great attendance at the football games.�
Although the years had improved Nancy's beauty, they were not kind to Rich's relationship with her.� She was now openly contemptuous of him and would snicker something to her snooty friends then turn her back to him when they passed in the hall.� He had reason to believe that she was the one the coined his nickname "Dinky Dick".� As for Nancy Pearson, rumor had it that she was, if you pardon the expression, a sucker for a big dick.� Rich figured that was one of the reasons that she dated Carl "Big Man on Campus" Johnson.� You couldn't help but notice how he was hung in the locker room, and if he somehow thought you didn't notice you could count on him to point it out to you.� It also didn't hurt that he was good looking and on the varsity football team.� But Carl was away at college now and that left a large opening to fill in Nancy's life.� Rich overheard Nancy moaning to her girlfriends that with Carl away so much she found herself staring at the bulge in guys' jeans and trying to guess who's cock was the biggest.� Yes, Carl's absence left a void that Dick thought he could fill, and with his new bigger dick, fill more thoroughly than Carl could ever dream of.�
Now, Rich had given up all second grade dreams of marrying Nancy.� She might have a body to die for, but she also had a personality that would kill you.� But, Rich thought a brief encounter might even up the score, stop her from "bad mouthing" him and maybe, just maybe, cure him of his fixation with her.� I don't know if it was a side-effect of the virus, or the overconfidence of knowing you suddenly have the biggest cock in the school, hands down, but it was then that Rich conceived of his bold plan.� He went straight back to school.� The hallways were deserted.� Just about all of the after-school activities were over.� Nancy would be finished with her cheerleader practice in just a few minuets.� Rich jimmied her locker open, stripped naked, and hid inside.� That's when he started having second thoughts.� Fortunately, it didn't take long before he heard her working the combination lock.� What happened next was a comedy of errors: When she opened the locker the hall lighting was so dim she didn't even notice him in there; she was too intent on bending down and getting her makeup kit off of the floor of her locker.� He noticed her though.� He noticed that the way she was bent over gave him a great view of those long treasured breasts through the V-neck of her cheerleader top.� That newly augmented cock of his sprung to attention.� I don't think she had a chance to see it in all its glory though because, in its haste to go vertical, it hit her in the chin like a club and sent her sprawling on the hall floor.� She laid there unmoving, legs splayed, cute panties peeking out from her cheerleader skirt, giving Our Hero two choices: Either have his way with her, there on the floor - Or get the hell out of there!
Rich took a third choice - to check if Nancy was okay.� You see, Rich was a good kid.� He was just on a bad mix of virus and hormones.� He checked her pulse... good,....... breathing... good (those mountains still rising to reach the sky).� He opened her eye with his hand and peered in.� That's when she came to.� She looked at him in a dazed way smiled and closed her eyes.� Then she grabbed his face and forced his lips onto her's.� He was startled how suddenly and passionately she kissed him.� Not that he minded!� When she felt his organ swell against her, she reached down, slipped off her panties and lovingly coaxed him into her.� That felt great!� She was surprisingly tight but well lubricated.� He pulled up her top and bra and gazed for a moment at those two sweet melons he had only dreamed of, before he hungrily consumed them with his mouth and lips.� She started moaning loudly.� It was when she orgasmed moments later that he realized that something was amiss.�
"Oh Carl... Carl!" she cried as her body convulsed in pleasure, "I missed you."� "Your cock feels so big, Carl!"� "I forgot how big it felt."� No Carl, it is bigger, much, much bigger!"� "It's growing right now, inside of me!"�
And indeed it was.� The increase in blood flow had caused the near dormant virus to multiply, pumping more of the super growth hormone into his throbbing boner.� He was now teetering on the edge of an orgasm.
"Oh Carl", she moaned, "You're too big!"� "Oh Carl, OH!" and as he orgasm she opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Dinky Dick!"�
As he pumped her full of his hot sperm he wondered what she would do, now that she knew it was him.�
"Dinky Dick", she said again and he tried to pull out of her.� But "Dinky Dick" was now so big and fat that he was stuck deep inside of her.� She tried to wiggle free.� "You're too damn big", she told him.� "I had no idea that your dick was so big, that anyone's dick COULD be that big!!� That had to be the best fuck I ever had!�
Dick was still as hard as a rock so he tentatively moved his hips back and forth. Nancy smiled, sighed, laid her head back on the floor and put her legs over his shoulders.�
"Big Dick?" she said to herself, "Huge Dick?" "Monster Dick?"� "Moby Dick?"
So there, on the dark, quiet school hall floor, Nancy Pearson was brought to so many more intense orgasms than she ever thought possible and "Dinky Dick" was given a new nickname.
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The super growth hormone eventually diffused through his body and gave Richard a growth spurt.�� In a few weeks he was over six feet tall, so you might say he almost grew into his cock.� Nancy wanted him to start dating her, but he didn't forget how cruel she was to him in the past.� Besides, when rumors about Rich giving HORSES penis envy started to circulate he was surprised how many girls at school wanted to see for themselves--And he always gave them a lot more than they bargained for.� There were never any unsatisfied customers.�
One memorable clientele was Jenny: A slim, petite thing with a firecracker personality, who's pixy size, angelic face and golden pigtails made her look years younger than a high school sophomore.� When she invited him over to go swimming at her house one hot Saturday he was a little surprised.� She was always friendly and outgoing, but never had paid any particular interest to Rich.� She greeted him at her door wearing a string bikini which showed more cleavage than he would have guessed she had.
"My parents are away for the day!" she whispered as she let him inside.� He followed her tiny tan tush out to the pool.
He sat on the edge of the pool with his legs dangling over the side trying to get used to the cold water.� Jenny jumped right in, paddled around a bit, then got down to business.� She swam over to the side, put her hand on his thigh, the chilly water puckering her nipples against the sheer top.� She looked up at him with her baby blues.
"Hi, I'm from the Guinness Book of Records!" she laughed.� "I hear you have a King Kong dong, mind if I take a peek?"
Without waiting for an answer she reached out with her other hand and started massaging his crotch.� Her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped when his king-sized bulbous cock head slid out of the leg of his trunks.
"Oh My!" she squeaked when the huge swollen head, pushed forward by its ever lengthening shaft, bumped up against her hand on his thigh.� "Your dong is even bigger than they told me, this IS one for the record book!"
"Stroke it with both hands if you want to go for the gold."
�"You mean it's not totally stiff yet?" she asked incredulously.� By running her tiny hands up and down along its length she was soon tete-a-tete with his huge one-eyed python.�
She whistled appreciatively; "King Kong should be so lucky!"� Then she reached out grabbed his swim trunks and swam away squealing.
When he finally caught her she wouldn't release his trunks.� As he tried to seek revenge by untying her bikini his outrageously swollen organ slid between her legs so that she was straddling it like a gymnast on a balance beam.
She looked him in the eye. "Be careful buster, you could kill someone with that thing!"
He had now managed to remove her swim top and was sucking the oversized nipple on one of her small breasts while he cupped the other in his hand.� She moaned and rocked back and forth on his gym equipment.
"It feels go gooood!" she sighed. "I'm sorry, but you'll have to stop now."
Rich looked up. "What's wrong?" he asked, still massaging a breast.
"You're WAY longer than I thought", she said, continuing to slide her crotch along his manhood, "you're too big and I'm too small.� You'll rip me apart!"� "There's no way I could--OH!" she cried, as she accidentally impaled herself on the tip of his cock.� "See" she pointed out, "the head is way too wide and the shaft would go in my cunt and out of my mouth."
Things did look grim, but she wanted it so badly that he told her he'd be gentle.� He had her face the side of the pool and hold on the edge so he could skewer her from behind and she would not have to witness the big scary pole during penetration.
He grabbed a hold of her tiny tush.� "Oh, OH, OOOH!" she wailed as he squeeeezed his fist-sized head into her.� Wow, she was tight!� No, he couldn't bury his entire shaft in her.� But, she took a lot more of its vast length than either one of them would have thought possible.� Back and forth they rocked as he worked it into her, half standing, half floating, like they were weightless in space, and when they came his seed filled the water like spawning salmon.� Back at school, the ever-descriptive Jenny fed more grits to the rumor mill.
Even with all of his new-found popularity, Rich still found time to do some serious research with the beautiful Dr. Wu (Who felt it was necessary for Rich to learn proper mammary examination technique.)� Dr. Wu (or Emily as she asked to be called) summoned Rich into her office.� She took off her blouse and removed her new E-cup bra.� The two mammoth globes beckoned invitingly.� Dr. Wu, I mean Emily, explained to Rich how he should run his fingers over her silken skin probing for any hard masses who's growth might have been accelerated by the hormone infusion.� After he had traversed her luscious breasts and felt no underlying problems, she smiled and asked if, perhaps, his lips would be more sensitive than his fingers.� He immediately retraced his steps with his lips lingering, unprofessionally, on her nipples.� Perhaps the Doctor's moans and sighs marked her displeasure.� After he had sucked her nipples to thumb-sized excitement, Dr. Emily Wu, breathing rapidly, hoarsely instructed Rich to strip for his follow-up exam.� The Good Doctor was quite astonished at the size of his erection.� Rich described how it had continued to grow after her first exam.� She insisted on measuring it for science and after finding a large enough ruler, she carefully logged it in centimeters in her lab book.� She stroked his yardstick gently (and without rubber gloves) then after spreading the ever-handy stopcock grease all over his throbbing member, placed it between her massive breasts and let him tit fuck her.� Rich was in seventh heaven!� Her colossal cleavage seemed designed for his gargantuan dick.� He came so hard his first squirt went over Emily's head and filled a petri dish then knocked it on the floor.� The second shot hit the examination light and slowly dripped onto the rug in long ropy globs.� The Doctor soon had a cream rinse and facial and the thick gooey cum flowed over her heaving breasts.� Rich never had it so good.
On the other hand, things did not go well for Nancy Pearson.� Since Rich wouldn't give her the time of day (or what she really wanted!)� She was forced to wait for Spring Break and Carl's return.� It was around that time when Nancy showed up at Rich's home late at night and in tears.� It seems that Carl had come back and things had got hot and heavy.� When it came time for him to insert his pride and joy, the "Big Man on Campus" found out he wasn't big enough!� He sort of flopped around like a fish out of water.� When confronted with this Nancy confessed of her intercourse with Rich.� Carl's face flushed. He pushed her away and stormed off, more angry because she had found someone bigger them him than that she had been unfaithful.
So, here she was at Rich's, tears streaming down her beautiful, anguished face, dripping off her chin and leaving black mascara streaks across her ample breasts before disappearing into her cavernous cleavage.� She pleaded with Rich to forgive her, to ram his hunk of man-meat into her and fill her as no other man could.
Richard felt sorry for her.� He now realized that he still was contagious when his cum filled her with sperm and virus.� That his semen had done to Nancy's vagina what it had done to Dr. Wu's breasts.� So, in a way, it was his fault that no other guy could now satisfy her.� And yes, it felt grand having her melons crushed against him as she pleaded her case.� But, Rich was over his fascination with her.� He would no longer be slave to her whims and sneers.� Oh sure, he had an erection the size of a log in his pants, but he wasn't going to let that get the better of him.
Her tears evaporated when she felt the huge bulge in his pants.� She fervently went to work on it with both her hands.� She focused most of her attention on the gigantic head that was outlined, as clear as day, near the knee of his pants.� When she saw that he was unswayed, she quickly unzipped his jeans and removed them and his underpants in one deft motion.� She soon had as much cock-head as she could crammed into her mouth.� The cheeks on that delicate face bulged like some over-zealous chipmunks while she lovingly pumped his long thick shaft with both hands.� Although she had most of his dick head stuffed into her head, Dick kept his head.� He remained adamant.
Finally, she had to apologize for all of the grief she caused him, agree to turn over a new leaf, get rid of her cliquish friends, and be kind to small animals.� Then he made her beg.� When he was convinced that she wanted it bad enough to reform, he took her upstairs and screwed her lights out!� Then he made her ride up and down his long pole like a merry-go-round horse.� It is amusing to think of what some insomniac neighbor would have thought if they had happened to glance up at that upstairs window and saw Nancy's shadow projected on the closed blind.� What would they make of the silhouette of a girl, head back, hair streaming, big breasts bouncing - nipples erect, astride the vertical shadow of a object way too enormous to be a human penis?� If that sleepy, but curious neighbor had decided to investigate closer they would have heard her guttural moans each time she bottomed out on that mystery truncheon.� Later the voyeur would have seen an even more exotic show as Nancy and Rick found new ways to heighten their pleasure.� All of those cheerleader exercises came in handy in ways you can't imagine.� When she left his house the next morning she had a smile on her face, but was so sore she could hardly walk.
She kept her promise and became a better person so they were always seen together - That was when he wasn't making sure that no other man could satisfy her.� At those times her cries and moans attested to the successfulness of his endeavor.
So Rich and Nancy were together and happy at last... as for Dr. Wu and her new knockers?� Well, let's just save that for another time and another story!