Out of This World

A fantasy

The warm summer air was caressing my face as I opened the driver side door. The parking lot of my favorite porno store was strangely busy. The make and model of cars that were parked there followed an unusual pattern. Almost all of them were large pickup trucks, SUVs, and luxury sedans. That was a clue that it would be a great lunch hour of sucking cock. I have been to that place many times before and it typically yielded a lot of mainstream suburban cock. This time things felt different and I could not put the finger on why. I heard a strange sound; I looked up and saw a crow flying just above me. “Crraw, Crraw, Crraw…” The sound conveyed an eerie feeling to the air. As I looked I saw it disappear on the top edge of the building. A gust of cold wind sent shivers down my spine. A supermarket plastic bag tumbled down by the parked cars.

As I turned towards the entrance I noticed something new. Right at the entrance of the store there was one of those carnival machines. It was a vertical box with glass windows elaborately decorated in arabesque style. Inside there was a Middle Eastern looking manikin. On the glass window a name was printed in red letters: Zoltar. Just below the window there was a coin slot. The instructions said, “Insert a coin for a wish. The wish will last exactly 6 hours.” I found that amusing because there was no denomination. Just for kicks I rummaged through my pockets and found a 25-cent piece, for some reason I thought that would be the appropriate amount. I put the coin in the slot, it clicked and clanked down inside. I stopped for a second thinking of what kind of wish I would have. Before I could utter a word I felt dizzy, the world started to spin out of control. I tried to hold on to something but there was nothing nearby to hold on to. For some reason I did not fall down. When the spinning stopped everything felt normal again.

I looked down and felt a cold chill down my spine. My clothes had changed. My polo shirt had changed into a white blouse. That was disturbing. “A blouse?" I asked myself. I touched my chest and I felt swollen, I quickly realized I had breasts. I could not believe what just happened. Then I looked at the machine and I instinctively understood. The machine did not need me to utter my wish; it had read the depths of my subconscious mind. It knew.

I walked towards the glass front door and saw my reflection. It was shocking to see the image of a slight woman about 30 years old or so. She was at most 5 feet tall and very slight, 100 lbs weight if that much. I had to stop for a minute to recover from the shock. Then a thought occurred to me, the sign said 6 hours. I tried to look back to confirm and the device had disappeared. I got concerned and asked myself, “Am I going to be like this forever?” Fear course through my body. I did not want that, I like being a masculine man. I don’t know if I could handle this transformation. “6 hours it said…” I mumbled to myself trying to reassure myself that the machine was telling the truth.

I took a deep breath and walked into the porno store, my stilettos clicking on the tile floor. I noticed a sign stating that women get in for free. I saw several men milling around the store. It was strange; they were all huge. It was a group of men of various heights but mostly over 6 feet. Their ages varied and there were some younger men but most were in their 50s and 60s. I found it strange and also exciting that every single one of those men were my type. Every single one of them exuded a natural masculinity that was very appealing to me. A chill of excitement took over my body as they discreetly looked at me and I could see the desire in their eyes. But they did not say or do anything and continued to pretend to be interested in the merchandise. They seemed to desire me, my body in that feminine form and I desired them back.

Their eyes followed me as I walked towards the entrance door for the porno theater. The attendant who was a handsome man in his 50s flashed a rack of pearly whites and gave me the sign to get in. I heard a click and the door unlocked, not just for me but for all those men as well. I took in a big breath and walked in.

I walked in the theater in my extremely high heels and mini skirt. I felt awkward but for some reason I knew how to walk in stilettos. I feel the softness of the stockings cladding my stick figure legs and the pencil mini skirt riding up as I walked, my white silk blouse clinging to my nude breasts. I feel a rush of air and I realized I had no panties on. I walked in a narrow dark corridor and then turned a corner. As if by magic my eyes quickly got accustomed to the darkness. It was still dark but I could see all the theater with a good degree of clarity.

The room is illuminated by the glow of the TV screen. I had been there many times and I realized that they had placed a couch behind the last row of seats. It was a large overstuffed couch covered in bright red vinyl. I counted at least 20 men in the theater, some sitting down stroking their hard cocks and some are standing up. They are all big handsome and desirable masculine men similar to the ones outside. I noticed that the door of the theater was opening and closing in rapid succession; the men who were in the store were coming in as well. With the corner of my eye I saw the attendant come in as well.

The walls were lined up with men in all sorts or attire, from professional business formal suits and ties, through casual wear. Some wore jeans, others shorts. There were even a couple of big burly police officers in full uniform. Their uniforms are equiped with radio, gun holster, mace, and handcuff holders. All those items kept in place by belt keeps. I thought that the other patrons would feel intimidated having law enforcement there but strangely they did not care. Some men had their big fat cocks out and were stroking in full view of the police officers. One of the officers had his huge cock and balls out and the other had such an erection that his uniform trousers could hardly contain.

For a reason I can’t explain I tried to walk to the back of the room where a lot of the men were gathered next to the sofa. No one was sitting on the sofa. I was trying to make my way to the back of the theater, maybe blend in with the crowd in the dark. I felt many eyes looking at me with desire. But I did not make it past the first man at the entrance. He was a fairly large man, in his mid to late 50s. He was dressed in a golf shirt and light blue Bermuda shorts. His clothes looked expensive, probably purchased at a brand name casual men’s wear store specializing in big and tall men. He was at least 6 ft 1 inch tall and around 290 lbs. As I went by I felt his huge hands and arms grab me from behind. He was assertive and I had no way to escape his grasp. But I did not feel threatened or in danger, his massive arms felt warm as if he had a bit of a fever. I was startled but instead of screaming all that came out was a sigh as my body involuntarily submitted to his touch. His hands were meaty and warm and they set my body on fire.

Another big man approached and put his hands on my legs riding up towards my unclad pussy. I almost faint with pleasure as I felt his sausage rough fingers trace its labia and brush against my aroused clit. He was dressed differently than the other man. This man was wearing a maintenance man uniform made out of navy blue polyester. Then I felt as if I were flying through the air. The big man behind me had picked me up from the floor; I felt his hands and hairy arms as he hurriedly pulled my skirt up. Then he held me by the waste while he undid his belt and shorts button, and I heard him pull his zipper down. I heard his shorts lower to his knees. His warm belly warmed up my inner thighs and my ass cheeks as he slowly lowered me down. He was holding me with his left arm and hand as if I were light as a feather. My heart started to race, I felt a moist sensation start to run down my inner thy. My pussy had become soaked with excitement as I felt the sausage rough fingers penetrate me.

Two more men approached on either side. One grabbed my left leg, the other the right leg. That forced my legs to spread apart and the man who was holding me from behind lowered me. My pussy got to rest on top of his massive cock. My skirt bunched up at my waste making me completely exposed. Even though they were being very assertive all I felt was excitement and pleasure. I was not fighting these men, they did not scare me, and I wanted them to possess me.

The man who was holding me from behind moved his hips back as he leaned forward a bit. That is when I felt this warm mass of flesh pressing against my cunt as he simultaneously swiveled his hips forward and up getting his massive cock head on target. I panted breathlessly as his enormous cock head split my cunt open. I felt a tinge of pain followed by a massive wave of pleasure. I felt a warm liquid run down my leg and realized that he had just deflowered me. He effortlessly kept on swiveling his hips powerfully causing his cock to thrust upward deep inside my pussy. He held me by the waste firmly as his cock pistoned deep inside me. I could feel rushes of adrenaline as I felt his cock head lead the way inside my wet pussy. My cunt was being stretched to the limit then he pushed me on my back and made me bend forward at the same time he kept thrusting his cock inside me.

I felt all the tone run out of my muscles, I became a limp rubber doll as he ravaged my pussy. I remember thinking “is this what women feel all the time?” I could barely breath and got close to cumming. Two other men were fondling my nipples. “Yes, fuck me! Fuck me!” I thought but then the huge cock head or a man who was standing in front of me violated my mouth. At this point the man behind me was holding me by the waste, I was folded like a piece of paper, my legs spread, my breasts fondled and my mouth full. I was being spit roasted by two massive men with huge cocks. The maintenance man’s cock was inside my mouth and it also felt thick and unusually warm. His scent was intoxicating, he smelled like a man who had been working and his scent made my head spin. I kept on breathing deeply and could not get enough of his masculinity.

That cock is so big I could barely suck on it but I tried. The man behind me kept on fucking me as hard as he could. I could feel his power and my head was spinning wanting even more. His cock felt hard and supple at the same time. I could feel the soft skin around the turgid core of his cock. My pussy was on fire and I was quivering with excitement my moans muffled by the cock inside my mouth from the man in front of me. Then the maintenance man's cock head swelled and he started shooting a huge load of thick cum. It ejaculated inside my mouth in thick gobs, violating my mouth and sliding down my throat. I had neither the means, nor the strength, nor the desire to stop him. In reality I drank his huge load of cum as it came out in spurts. Every drop of it went down my throat. The flavor was addictive. "More" I thought, "please more!" Once satisfied he took a step back just as another one, a businessman in gabardine pants with equally gigantic thick cock replaced his cock in my mouth. This new suitor did not take a long time to cum. His load was thick and goopy and I eagerly drank it all as fast as it spurted out.

That is when the man behind me came in my pussy. I could clearly feel his cock pulsating and his prostate pumping that cum inside me. “Yes, do it…” I thought in the midst of his grunting and my moaning. A strange thing is I felt his huge load inside my pussy but it did not overflow. It was as if my pussy had acquired the ability to absorb his load just like my mouth did. When he finished, the hands of four other men replaced his hand. They slowly carried me down to the back of the theater and laid me on my back on the leather couch.

Almost immediately after that my mouth was filled with another huge cock. This one was uncut with a long foreskin. When the foreskin rolled back his cock tasted deliciously tangy. I had my head propped on the arm of the sofa and his cock was in my mouth. I could feel his gigantic shaved bull balls touching my forehead head and his cock violating my mouth. His manly smell was intoxicating and I got dizzy again from the intensity. He also did not take a long time to shoot an equally large load just like the other two preceding him. This one was different, it was more liquid and it came in jets. I almost gagged but was able to keep up with him.

Then I felt the weight of another man on top of me, and two hands on my breasts. Countless big burly men surrounded the couch and I could barely see the walls or the TV screens. I could hear the moaning from the movies and the characteristic sound of men masturbating their hard cocks. Another man got his cock in my mouth and came all over my face and then used his cock as a squeegee to sweep the cum from my face into my mouth. His load was just as thick and delicious as the first two preceding and I swallowed every bit of it. I almost passed out. Then I felt a man with a big face start to lick my face and kiss me in the mouth. At first I had my eyes closed but when I opened up I saw who it was. It was the attendant that had buzzed me in and unlocked the door.


With the corner of my eye I saw this man approaching. He must have been around 58, maybe 60 years old. He was massive I would say at least 6' 6 inches and at least 350 lbs. He muscled his way through the crowd and even though they were all tall strong men he was easily the tallest and biggest. He had a round clean shaved face and blond hair. Or at least the color that was left was blond; the majority of his hair was gray. He was wearing a plaid shirt and faded blue jeans held up by a wide Carhartt journeyman brown belt. The wear pattern on the belt holes indicated that he had been losing the weight battle. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and undid his jeans. He pulled his jeans down and I got to see his body. His gigantic body was covered with fine blond hair. His cock did not protrude much because of his weight and all one could see is the pink gigantic head protruding just above his massive balls. He had his pubic area shaved just below the fold that his massive gut made with his groin. The sofa buckled with his weight as he got on his knees on the sofa. He pulled my left leg up to the left as if it were a twig and leaned forward. Then he laid his massive frame on top of me. This was not a man; this was a tsunami of flesh.

His crotch made contact with my clit and set it on fire. I felt my labia spread out and strain with the weight of his body. Nothing was subtle about him. I relaxed and did my best to let him in easily. The pressure of his pubic fat increased on my clit and I could feel the stubble. It was so heavy and yet so soft and warm. I felt a shiver run through my entire body when he thrust forward for the first time and I experienced the true dimensions of his cock. Oh, my gosh! The girth on that thing was incredible. I could barely breath as it parted my lips and started to slide in. It came in like a Chinese container ship that barely fits through the canal. I was sure that cock was carrying a lot of cargo. The head of his cock stretched my pussy all the way to the cervix and I could almost feel the opening of his piss slit against the opening on the cervix.

As this was going on a couple of men had cum in my face already. The first one was a black man, also massive. I remember how heavy his cock felt when he rested on my face after shooting his load. Another one was one of the police officers, the one that had the massive hard on inside his trousers. I only felt the shaft of his cock because he did not undo his pants, just pulled down his zipper and whipped it out. His navy blue gabardine pants made of some synthetic fabric felt rough against my face. His cock was not as big as some of the other men but it was above average relative to a normal man. They were all huge, these men. The thing I remember most was the musky masculine smell that came from his clothes. Maybe he had worn those pants a couple of times that week maybe even wrestled a perp or two. I found that scent intoxicating.

As for the huge man on top of me, In addition to being fat, that cock was deceivingly long. His cock had made its short journey to my cervix lubricated by the cum of the many men who preceded him. Then I felt something I had never felt before. When he hit bottom in my pussy the inside of my pussy reacted. I guess it did that in self-defense because it was under assault by that massive member. I felt waves of contraction travel along the pussy wall progressively pressing his cock. It just happened, I could not help it. My pussy decided to show who was boss and it was massaging his alpha male cock.

"Fruck!" he grunted, "Slow down, I don't want to cum yet." His voice was horse and gravelly as of the voice of someone who spent his entire life barking orders. At this point I was not in control of my pussy. I could feel the waves of pressure moving back and forth on his defenseless cock. His cock was firmly lodged inside me and my cervix was stretched upwards by that massive cock head. I wonder what would happen when he came. Would all that cum get inside my uterus? I did not know and I was about to find out.

The poor man tried to hold on by staying still but that was to no avail. My pussy had already decided that he was going to cum as soon as possible. There was no controlling it. I could feel his strained breath while he did his best not to cum. His cock got even thicker and his head even bigger, then "FUUUUKKKK!!!! GRRRRRRMMMM!" he started involuntarily thrusting his hips and shooting his cum deep inside. I started cumming too. "Yes big guy cum inside of me, make me pregnant, I want to have your huge baby..." I thought but of course those were "hot thoughts." I just screamed with pleasure but did not want a baby; I just wanted him to breed me. My pussy continued milking that poor man as he hosed down the inside of my pussy with cum. For a few moments he laid on top of me defeated. Like they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall.

My pussy showed him who is boss. I finally came out from cumming as well. It had been a side-splitting orgasm. He lay there for a few moments, and then he slowly lumbered off of me. I felt a rush of cold air over my body replacing his warmth. The other men were looking at him, I am not sure if they were envious, or just curious. They showed a degree of reverence and respect as if he were somehow the leader of this group, the alpha male. One man tried to reach out and touch his cock as he went by and the big man swatted his hand away from his cock. He turned around and disappeared into the crowd of men.

Then all of a sudden this other man, I did not have time to even see who it was because I had closed my eyes, dove head first on my pussy. He held my legs up and started to eat my pussy. I could feel him licking my clit, deep inside my dilated hole. He was drinking the big man's cum. I am sure there was a lot of it because I felt it flood my pussy. He stayed there for quite a while, eventually he got up and another man stuck his big cock in me.

Over and over again, man after man stepped up to the plate and violated my pussy and my mouth. The same guy kept coming back for the cream pie they created. I got load after load of cum on my throat, my face, my body, and my pussy. This went on non-stop for a solid 6 hours. I screamed, I cried, and I came over and over again. Eventually time was up and after all of that cock from about 120 huge hot men, I fainted in a fit of pleasure and exhaustion.

Even though there were lots of men after that large one, none seemed to emanate the feel of power that that big guy did. It is as if they were just slightly lower in the pecking order than that big guy. The memory of him cumming against my cervix lingered.

I woke up on the alley behind the theater, the taste of cum still in my mouth. I looked up and the early evening had settled in. The sky was filled with stars and was unusually beautiful. I looked down and my shirt and cargos were soaked in cum. I smelled my shirt and memories came flooding in. I realized I was back to being myself, the wish portal did not lie.

I closed my eyes and smiled.

At this point I hear ambulance sirens. I turned to the side and saw the flashes of red and white light turn the corner behind the theater. I felt myself lifted from the ground and did not completely understand why I was taken by ambulance. I closed my eyes and in a flash I saw myself being wheeled down a hospital corridor. They turn a corner and I am surrounded by medical personnel in surgical personal protective equipment. I glance down and realize that I have an extremely distended belly as if I were pregnant. Then I hear a baby cry.

I had just had an emergency C Section and have given birth to a huge baby. He is at least 15 lbs and perfect in every way. The baby is fair and looking at his face he reminds me of the last man who fucked me in the porno theater. The baby’s round face, wisps of blond hair were beautiful to watch.

I found it strange that everyone in the hospital was acting like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. They had just witnessed a man give birth to this huge baby and now they were about to send me home with it with no questions asked. I was perplexed by this turn of events.

Then after I leave the hospital I take the baby home and from the first day on I realized he grew up at an astonishing rate. He seemed to develop as fast as one year a day. He was already walking at the end of the first day and talking at the end of the second day. The third day he was already able to read and from then on he would read everything he could get his little hands on. He grew so fast that I only bought him very stretchy clothes and several sizes too big. In a week he already looked as if he was 7 years old. Another week he was already way over 6 ft tall and had developed a deep voice.

He kept on growing at that same rate and ate enormous amounts of food. Also he had acquired the habit of sticking his fingers on the power outlet and seemed to enjoy the electric shock it provided. One day he pulled out the electric stove and stuck his fingers on the 220 volt plug. I let out a terrified scream. He looked at me and giggled. I thought he was going to be hurt. He just looked at me and laughed and said “Don’t worry man… it is nothing to me, I enjoy it” Then I realized he never called me dad or even mother. He always referred to me as man.

After 45 days he was this huge 6 feet 8 inches extremely handsome and powerful looking 45-year-old man. I could no longer control him. Just like the 800 lbs gorilla he did exactly what he wanted. I continued to provide for him. At this point the resemblance from his “father” at the theater was undeniable. He often walked around the house naked; at this point he had stopped growing so the clothes I got for him fit for a while. He did not have a lot of clothes because he developed so fast and did not seem to sweat or smell in any way.

I decided to do a paternity test to find out if I had any genetic commonality with him so I asked him to rub a swab inside his cheek. I did the same and sent the samples to a DNA lab to determine paternity. The result came back. The result came back “Paternity Excluded.” I was not related to him genetically at all even though he developed in my belly I was just a host.

Then on the night of the 55th day I hear strange noises coming from the guest bedroom. He is lying there with his massive frame seeming to have a nightmare. At this point he must have weighed close to 300 lbs and would be at home as a center in any NFL team. He had nightmares just about every night and it seemed as if he was living life internally just as fast as he grew.

I looked at him for a few minutes and decided to go to bed. He was just lying there dreaming naked the bed cover sheets and blankets mostly on the floor. He was magnificent in every way just like the man at the porno store. He was lying on his back and had a gigantic erection, his cock looked just like his father’s. I felt a strange sensation in the pit of my stomach and decided to go to bed.

I came to my bedroom, stripped naked and lay on the bed but I couldn’t sleep. I lay there looking at the ceiling for a good half hour. The room lit only with the light of the clock radio.

Then my heart sunk as I heard the door opening "ccccrrreeeek." I heard heavy steps on the wall-to-wall carpet. I felt a shiver down my entire body and for some reason a wave of pleasure and adrenaline rush coursed through my body. I was not afraid at all which surprised me. Then I felt the rush of cold air of the bed covers being ripped from on top of me. Then, as if I were moved by an invisible force I turned to the side, kept my left leg straight and bent my right leg 90 degrees.

I felt the bed creak as the massive creature climbed on the bed and slowly straddled my left leg. I felt his hands land on either side of me and a ball of flesh pressing against my asshole. Rationally I thought he was going to tear me open with that huge member but he pressed slowly and assertively and my sphincter muscle gave in and he impaled me with his gigantic fat cock.

I let out a sigh as a tremendous wave of pleasure asserted its presence. I had never felt pleasure like that. Then his body started to undulate rhythmically. His huge member thrusting inside of me, massaging my prostate with every stroke. His massive body felt warm over my back and his massive hands were holding my wrists. I could not get away if I wanted to but I did not want to get away. His movement was efficient and only his hips moved while the rest of his body kept steady.

Then I started to ejaculate. I ejaculated continuously for at least half an hour in a never-ending orgasm. I felt him ejaculate inside of me as well in powerful jets. Then he got off of me and went to his room, closing the door behind him.

The next morning I woke up feeling happy. I thought I had soaked the sheets and ruined the bed but when I felt under my cock it was dry. How was that possible? I was sure I must have ejaculated a gallon the night before, where did all of that cum go?

For some reason I did not get out of bed. I did not have to. For some strange reason I did not feel hunger or thirst. I just lay there, naked all day. I did not hear any noises coming from the rest of the house either. Considering the rate of his development he was now 56 years old. I lay there all day. When the evening came I fell asleep and around midnight I heard the door creek again. This time I almost automatically rolled on my back. I saw him climb on the bed and picked up my legs as if they were sticks, he folded my body up and then I felt him penetrate me again with that massive cock. Again he fucked and fucked and started ejaculating inside. I felt the same sensation and this time I could see the jets of cum coming from my own cock and soaking my body and the bed. Next morning the same thing happened. The bed was dry. This event repeated for 3 more nights.

On the 5th night he was now a 60 year old man he came in and repeated the process but then all of a sudden I felt the room flood with a bright white light. My head started spinning and I must have passed out.

When I came to, I was laying on my back in an extremely comfortable environment. Everything was perfect, the temperature, the air, and the bed. My head was the same but my body had turned into this enormous body, I could not move if I wanted to. And there was a constant stream of large men who would come in and fuck me and make me cum over and over again. One would leave and I could not wait for the next one to show up. I was in a constant state of arousal and orgasm. But in between men attendants would come in and I would give birth to another gigantic baby who looked more or less like the man who had just fucked me.

I had turned into a reproductive queen for that alien civilization and those men were the drones. They deposited their semen and my gigantic body produced their offspring. I realized that is how that alien civilization got its genetic diversity by collecting life forms from many planets and using them to reproduce. However the pheromones those males produced and their gigantic cocks keep me in a constant state of orgasm. And I was always looking forward to more. I did not know how long that was going to last, I hoped it was going to last forever.
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à divedog1960 : Me too.  I made a comment in there that I like being a man and want to stay that way but if I had the chance to be a woman for 6 hours in a porno store and fuck all the straight guys I can't get as a man, fuck yes!
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à likeburly1 : I was reading this again and the thought struck me.. What if you got stuck as a Woman. Or even worse with out warning go from man one day to Woman another day???? While a woman I could be the worlds biggest Slut..
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à likeburly1 : Thanks.. Pretty much how I felt reading it.. Does give one something to day dream about.
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à divedog1960 : LOL!  You are probably the only person who ever read it and aparently the only one who understood the point.  The story is a thought experiment to answer the question:  Would you transform into a woman for 6 hours?  I am a man, I like being a man and want to continue but I would be a woman for 6 hours to fuck a bunch of big burly guys and then come back to being myself. 
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WOW.. That was Awesome.
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