Body Assembler
A Fictional SPH Story by Jinxisperfect.
Jessie and I have been in this group since college. We’ve been friends for years and grown pretty close. Last week, she asked me out, and I immediately accepted, both of us turning red and grinning from ear to ear.
Right now my body is male, and hers is female. We both have athletic builds. Low body fat with well-defined muscles. These are pretty popular since they feel so full of energy.
There’s just one thing that might be an issue. My junk is tiny right now. My cock is one inch soft, two inches hard, and thin to match. My testicles are still smaller. I’m not sure what made me try this out. I think it’s just because I’d never done it before. With the assembler, I’ve always gone for big and hefty in that department, like most guys my age. This time, when sizing my cock, I slide the slider way to the left and feel something inside me get excited.
Then on the day of our date, I start to get really nervous. What is Jessie going to think? I’ve heard of her own exploits for years. She has quite a sexual history. I recall the tales of the basketball team, all over ten feet tall. Transformative, she calls the experience.
Jessie is cool like that. Really, what’s the worst that could happen?
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On the morning of our date, we meet at the beach. “Hey, Mark! Ready to surf? You are looking tight and hot as always!” Jessie beams as we step out of the transport assemblers in our swimsuits.
“You always know how to boost a guy’s ego,” I reply. “And same to you. Did you change something since last week?”
“Yes, obviously my tits are bigger! I just got this bikini and wanted to really fill it out. And I know you noticed because your eyes haven’t left them since you saw me,” she laughs as she perks up her chest. “What do you think?”
“I think they are so totally you, you know what I mean?” I say.
“I do, I do,” she smiles proudly. “And I bet you’ve got something that’s so totally you in those trunks, am I right?” she continues giggling, and I mumble something incoherent, turning bright red as we head to the water.
Jet surfing is an amazing time. You start out riding the surf like an old-school board, then, when you crest a wave, you slam on the antigravity engines to take off into the sky. Jessie is a master at this, since she competed in college. She’s graceful and aggressive in equal measure.
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A couple hours later, we grab some lunch and head back to her place. “Surfing always makes me ravenous!” Jessie says between mouthfuls.
“Same here,” I reply. “There’s something about the ocean and the sun that burns so much energy. It feels good relaxing after that.
Jessie puts her food aside. “You know there’s something else we could do to relax,” she winks and smiles wide. Then she slides over and straddles me on the sofa. She tosses my half-finished plate aside, where her cleaning bot snatches it out of the air.
She leans in, kissing me long and deep. Her large new breasts press warmly against my bare chest. Then her bikini top is off, and I’m massaging them in both hands. “They really do suit you,” I gasp between kisses.
“Yes, yes,” she says as she kneels on the floor in front of me. “Now let’s see what you have for me today!” With no more warning, she’s got my trunks all the way off.
And then she freezes. Her brain short-circuits as she tries to make sense of what she’s seeing. Seated with my legs spread wide, my one-inch dicklet balances atop my little marbles. She continues to stare and finally bursts into peals of laughter. “Oh my god, Mark!” she can barely get the words out for laughing. “What the hell is that? It… is… so… so tiny! Why in the world would you do that? Is this actually a practical joke? It must be. And it’s so funny I can’t stop laughing!”
“I… It’s just something I’d never tried before,” I stammer as my face, ears, and chest all turn the reddest shade of red ever.
“Yeah, obviously you’ve never given yourself a baby dick before. Who would do that? It looks like an acorn! It’s the smallest I’ve ever seen! And that includes my three-year-old nephew. That thing has to be totally useless!” she continues to chuckle as she gets a closer look. At that, my little guy starts to stiffen up. It actually doubles in size! Which of course takes it from one inch to two. It gets no thicker though, so it’s not much of an improvement.
“You have got to be kidding me!” she cries. “It doesn’t even grow? That’s all you’ve got? Mark, what the hell are we supposed to do with this?”
“I really didn’t think that far ahead, Jess. All I know is it got me excited,” I answer.
She’s a little exasperated now, her perfect tits heaving as the chuckles die down. She’s still kneeling in front of the couch. “This excites you? Embarrasses, sure, but excites? I don’t understand. Honestly, Mark, I thought you’d bring me a real big fat one. You know how much I like big cocks! Huge meaty ones I can’t get my hands around. That’s what I want. This tiny thing couldn’t even reach my pussy from the back! No way I’d feel anything at all.” She flicks my nub, and it twitches a few times.
“Wow,” Jessie smiles again. “This really does excite you. You’re about ready to burst, aren’t you?” She laughs again, staring at it, then looks me in the eye for a long moment. A devilish grin spreads across her face. “I have an idea. Stay right here. I’ll be back in ten minutes. Rosey, find Mark some suitable underwear,” she calls to her cleaner bot as she pulls a robe closed over her bare chest and heads out.
Rosy glides over to hover in front of me, staring with her LED eyes. “I don’t think she was serious,” I say.
“Maybe so,” Rosy says in a business-like tone, “But I will do my job to the best of my ability.” Her eyes emit lasers that scan my goods left and right. “Isn’t that supposed to be a man’s body? This does not match any male data I have on file.”
I start to reply, but she’s already in the bedroom. She returns with a small pair of pink panties with a little bow on the front. “Based on my measurements, these are the most suitable available.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I say, but my heart is pounding. I put them on, and they really do feel like a perfect fit. I sit again, and my cock slowly shrinks down to just a little bump beneath the bow.
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Rosy is back at work, and Jessie returns to her place, but now she’s standing, not kneeling. She looks pretty much the same. I notice she’s a little taller, and her muscles look quite a bit stronger. I think her breasts grew too. “Wow,” she says, “those panties actually suit you well. I have to admit, with a cock that small you actually look pretty cute in them. They fit perfectly snug to those little balls. Your whole package doesn’t stretch the fabric. There’s even room to spare! You know there’s not supposed to be room to spare!”
I’m starting to get pretty anxious. This date has not been going the way I’d thought. I don’t know what I expected, but it wasn’t this. The worst part is that everything she’s saying is making me feel something I don’t have words to describe.
“So joke’s on me, you brought a clitoris to a size queen. Well, since a dick triple your size wouldn’t even be enough for me, I’ve got a surprise for you!” Jessie opens her robe. Beneath her big, perfect breasts, below her rippling abs, she reveals the largest cock I have ever seen. It hangs low, closer to her knees than her hips, thick as my arm. “It tore my bikini bottoms when I came out of the assembler,” she smiled proudly.
I’m speechless. Frozen in shock. It’s so thick. It’s so long. It’s so heavy. I’ve never owned one this big before. The massive testicles!. It’s just so imposing! And I’m starting to get real tingly all over.
“Alright, little man, come over here and get on your knees. I’m going to show you what you should have brought to this date.” Jessie lifts me off the couch and gently sets me on my knees before her. “Since you apparently wanted to be the one with the clit tonight, I guess I’ll be the one with a cock. A real cock, the type everyone wants.”
She commands, and I obey. “Put your hands on it. Feel the girth. A good cock is one you can’t get your grip around. Lift it. Feel how heavy it is. At least a pound, right? Drop it on your face. Hear the satisfying thunk. I don’t think your micropenis even could be measured. A scale wouldn’t sense its weight. “I estimate half an ounce or about fifteen grams,” calls Rosy from the kitchen.
I’m kneeling there looking up at Jessie as she slaps this monster into my face repeatedly. It really is massive. The weight of it hitting my cheeks and forehead feels like something I’ve been missing all my life.
“Now open your mouth as wide as you can, Mark.” As soon as I do, she’s shoving it in. “There there, take it all, little boy. Give it a good suck now. How does it taste? How does it feel? This is what I was going to do for you, but now you have a microdick. I won’t bother with that.”
I suck as much as I can and guide it down my throat as it grows stiff. “Oh, you’re an eager little slut aren’t you, Mark. Damn, can you really take the whole thing? Let’s see.” I don’t gag as Jessie’s monster cock fills my mouth, then my throat, and goes deeper still. It fills me so completely. I want it all, and my nose hits her pubic bone, and her balls slap my chin. Jessie lets out a startled moan, chest heaving. I look up and see her sweat start to glisten down from her breasts to her abs.
I don’t know how, but right now I feel more turned by this than I ever had before. But somehow my dicklet is only half hard. She’s just so much more powerful than me in every way. There’s no comparing what’s between my lips to what’s between my legs.
All this passes through my mind as I suck greedily, stroking with both hands. Then, in the blink of an eye, my little tiny cock stiffens all the way and ejaculates at the same time. I shoot tiny loads into the panties, one after another, Jessie’s shaft still pumping in and out of my mouth.
“Did… you really just cum in those panties without touching yourself? You actually came just from the feeling of my cock in your mouth? Mark… that is… SO FUCKING HOT! You’re making me… ohhh,” Jessie growls moan as she cums too. Thick ropes start coming, and I pull back. But Jessie grabs the back of my head with her strong arms and shoves herself back in as deep as she can go. I think I feel it pass my heart, if that’s even possible. Over several swallows, I manage to get everything down without choking. This is the most sensual thing I have ever experienced.
“Oh my god, Mark. You really just… You came hands free, while sucking dick. That was so fucking sexy, I couldn’t hold back. Real cocks last longer, but when I saw you cream yourself, it took me straight to the finish line.”
“Yeah…” I say, at a loss for words. I feel a bit drunk. My whole body tingles with warmth. I smile up at her, still holding her cock to my lips. “That was… really nice, Jess.”
Sweat drips from her chest. “Holy shit, Mark, you are so fucking hot like this. That cute little thing isn’t a real dick, but it really is something… You should stay like this for a while. I think we can have a lot more fun this way.” I close my eyes and rub Jessie’s length against my face again.
“Oh come on, you cum drunk cock slut. Let’s meet everyone for drinks. I can’t wait to tell them about this. Get dressed, but keep the wet panties on. I want everyone to see that little spot. It’s so adorable, they are going to lose their minds.”
I reply, “Yes, I think I’d like that.” Then a bit desperately, “But… will you please fuck me later?”
Jessie says, “Oh, I’m going to make that tiny cock bounce on this shaft tonight. That is a guarantee.”
The End.
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