Adventures in Spelunking, Chapter 3
The next chapter in a series for a commissioner who wishes to remain anonymous. It is unclear when the story will be continued.
Kristin the waitress tries to get dressed for her shift. Meanwhile, after waking up Sarah in an exciting way, Janis head off to the library to get out of the apartment and try to figure out exactly what has happened to her.
Chapter 3
Kristin stood in her bedroom half dressed and frustrated. She had managed to adjust her bra enough to squeeze her breasts in for the day, and just managed to button a blouse over her overfull bra. But the real problem was below her waist. Kristin’s new appendage hung down between her legs, still half hard.
She had ended up passing out on her couch the night before after spending the evening jerking it to any attractive women she could find on TV. Kristin woke up with a stiff back and an even stiffer morning wood. She jerked off several times since waking up, but as good as it felt, her cock never seemed to go completely soft. Even a cold shower had no effect on it. Kristin sighed deeply. At this rate she was going to be late for her shift at the diner.
She let out a long sigh as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. I’ll just have to hide it and hope for the best.
Kristin dug through her closet and found a pair of black jeans an ex-boyfriend had left behind. They were a bit on the baggy side, but they had room in the crotch and that’s what she needed right now. Kristin didn’t bother with any panties, it was obvious they wouldn’t work even if she was completely flaccid. Because of this she was very careful as she zipped the fly shut. She turned to the side and looked at her reflection. The loose jeans helped to hide the half hard cock tucked into the leg.
Her hips kept the jeans from slipping down, but she put on a belt anyway. The bulge could still be somewhat seen as she moved, so she added a long black sweater to her outfit and hoped the diner wouldn't care too much about it. Kristin was happy it also helped to hide the straining buttons of her blouse.
It’s not perfect, but I think I won’t get yelled out for being out of uniform at least. Then again, that’s the least of my worries. She thought as she readjusted her shaft.
Finally dressed for her day, Kristin glanced at the clock. She was running behind, but would still be able to make it to the diner before the start of her shift at five-thirty. Kristin quickly gathered up her things and headed out.
I just have to get through today, and then I’ll worry more about it. Kristin thought she locked her apartment door.
***
Sarah let out a low moan as the pleasures from her dreams melted directly into the pleasure of the real world. She blinked her eyes and moaned again before she could fully focus on what was happening. Sarah’s sheets had been tossed aside and her roommate Janis was down in between her legs. The redhead’s now massive tits were pressed around Sarah’s hard cock, enveloping completely. Janis was watching her as she moved her body, rapidly, making Sarah titty-fuck her cleavage, but her eyes were clouded with pure lust.
Sarah closed her eyes and gripped Janis tightly by the shoulders. The feeling of her cock being stroked by those warm soft mounds of flesh felt like heaven. As strange and down right scary as it was to have a cock grow where she had once had a pussy, Sara couldn't deny how much she was enjoying having one. She let out a loud cry as she came hard. Sarah unloaded a massive load into the cleavage of her roommate, and all over her breasts.
“Oh, oh god…” she panted as her body relaxed back down onto the bed, “What the hell is wrong with me?”
“Nothing is wrong, dear.” Janis said, her voice practically dripping with lust. “You seem to be working perfectly.” she giggled and slowly wiped the cum off of Sarah’s spent cock.
Even having just climaxed, the blonde felt a tingle down her spine. “But I, er, we shouldn’t have ones…”
“Come on now, don’t talk like that, we had so much fun yesterday, didn’t we?”
“I…But…it’s kind of scary, isn’t it?”
“What’s scary about enjoying yourself? And having a cock makes it so much easier to do that, doesn’t it?” Janis cupped and caressed Sarah’s heavy balls. “Mmmm, these still feel full even after that fountain-like display.”
Sarah couldn’t help but to chuckle softly and relax. She closed her eyes and sighed as she felt her roommate fondle her balls lovingly.
“That’s better, no need to stress.” Janis slid down further in between her legs, bringing her face right up against the still cum-slicked cock. “Oh my, just look at this thing, so big and feel those veins, Mmmm…” She planted a kiss on the shaft. “So much better than the tiny things hanging between guys’ legs…”
Janis started to leave a trail of kisses along the shaft, starting at the root and slowly working her way up to the tip. It was having the desired effect. Sarah’s half hard cock was quickly starting to become fully erect from Janis’s ministrations and enticing words.
“Oh, I think you’re even bigger than yesterday, aren’t you?” she smiled as she slowly lifted her body up from the bed. “So am I, see?” Janis was now on her knees and her own massive tool was sticking straight out, a bead of pre already forming at the tip.”I wonder just how big we’ll get…”
Sarah’s ass started to twitch in expectation of another pounding and she licked her lips just thinking about it. Janis, however, had other plans. The redhead straddled her roommate's hips. Sarah felt a spike of naughty pleasure as she felt Janis’ balls rest against her own pair. She reached down with both her hands and wrapped them around both cocks. Janis slowly stroked them, the two shafts rubbing against each other as she did so. Sarah’s hands went to her roommate’s hips and she gripped her tightly. The two women let out soft moans and coos as their sensitive shafts rubbed together and were stroked.
Before she knew it, Sarah was bucking her hips upward. Janis kept the cocks tight in her hands and thrust her hips as well. Soon they were stroking against each other and loudly moaning. Any inhibitions Sarah had melted away in the moment. She gripped her partner tightly as she bucked and thrust against her. Despite already releasing this morning, Sarah was the first to blow her load, almost screaming with her release. Janis soon followed, their cum splattered and mixed on top of Sarah and all over her sheets.
She reached up and pulled Janis down, slamming her mouth against hers, moaning as her tongue delved in deeply. They made out, writhing against each other’s now cum drenched bodies. It took some time, but eventually they slowed and their lips parted. Janis rolled off of her roommate and panted. As she caught her breath a certain amount of clarity returned to her.
Oh god, I did it again…it’s almost like a dream, I can feel everything, but I just lose control, all I can do is watch, and feel it…god, why does this feel so good? Every time it feels more intense, I can’t even get used to it…
“Well, fuck, looks like I’m going to need to change the bed, again…” Sarah said from beside her before sitting up.
“Yeah sorry about that.”
“And I bitched at my boyfriend for not putting down a towel to catch his little dribble.” Sarah shook her head. “Whatever, let’s clean ourselves off first before it dries”
“You can have the shower first.” Janis said as she started to sit up.
“After what we just did, what does sharing a shower matter?” Sarah got up off the bed and stretched. “Besides, no point in wasting hot water, right?”
Janis watched intently as she stretched. “I-I guess so…” She couldn’t help but wonder if it was just practicality driving Sarah’s offer or if something deeper was changing with her roommate. “as long as you're ok with it.”
“Come on, you can scrub my back.” She offered Janis a hand to get up.
The shower was nice. Janis had never shared a shower with anyone before. Although it was close and intimate in the small tub, things didn't evolve past helping to scrub the cum and sweat off of each other's bodies. Still, it felt good feeling Sarah’s hands gently washing her body. As she showered, Janis thought about what was happening to her and by extension Sarah.
I need to do some research about this…thing. She thought while touching the locket embedded in her chest. But I need to get out of here, I’ll just keep jumping Sarah if yesterday is any indication.
After the shower Janis dressed as best she could. Even with the new clothes she had picked up in the thrift store the day before, her assets were practically all on display. Janis was unable to find a bra, and had resorted to a tight tank top to give her some support. That was paired with both a t-shirt and a button down shirt to try and hide the lack of a bra. Janis finished off her upper body with a denim vest. Down below she was wearing a pair of gym shorts instead of underwear and a long pencil skirt
After a quick breakfast of cold cereal Janis headed out for the local library. It was a bit of a walk to get there, but Janis didn’t trust herself on a bus full of strangers. At the very least, the long walk helped her to calm down and focus. Some time away from an apartment that reeked of sex was certainly helping as well. After forty-five minutes of walking, Janis was walking up the steps of the library.
Unsurprisingly, the building was mostly empty. Janis often made use of the library. Of course she could look up practically anything on-line like most people did these days, but it wasn’t just about access to information for Janis. Living in a small apartment meant there were numerous distractions and annoyances that could come up while working. The library was quiet and peaceful and there were times when books were still more useful than the internet.
At the front desk Janis saw a pair of women. The librarian and one of her clerks, Bridget and Julia according to their name tags. Bridget, the librarian, was a fit middle-aged brunette. She had the stereotypical tight bun of hair and wire framed glasses perched on her nose. Although there were a few streaks of gray in her hair, the mid-forties woman was still attractive. Julia, the clerk, was a thin sandy-blonde young woman. Her hair was in a ponytail that was currently hanging over her shoulder. She came across as cute but a bit mousy, avoiding eye contact with Janis as she approached the front desk.
Mmm, what a delightful pair we have here! Fresh and mature, we can make some noise in between the shelves with the both of them!
Shut up!
Come on, you’re never too old or young to enjoy a big throbbing cock between your legs.
“Can I help you?” The librarian said in a firm but quiet tone.
“Ah, yes, um sorry,” Janis blushed slightly. “I was trying to remember, you have the rare book section here, right?”
Bridget nodded. “Yes, on the third floor, but please note, those books may not be checked out, in fact they aren’t even to leave their designated area in the building.”
“That’s fine. Is there a computer in the reading room?”
“There’s one just outside.” Julia said in a soft tone. “It has access to the full catalog as well as the internet.” She shrugged slightly. “It’s not the newest machine, but it’s fine for research.”
Janis nodded quickly. “Thank you, that’s great, if you’ll excuse me.”
She wanted to put some distance before the voice in her head got more insistent and did something to the staff. The pair behind the desk watched Janis make her way to the steps and followed her until she was out of sight.
Awww, you’re no fun! Go back and we can make some new friends…
Shut up! Janis gritted her teeth and focused on climbing the stairs to the third floor.
The computer was right where Julia had said it would be. Janis took a moment to adjust herself as she sat down at the ancient machine and began to do her research. Her initial research unsurprisingly brought up a few sex cults. Even if her research had been completely scholarly, Janis felt some of these images were wholly inappropriate for a public library. She jotted down a few notes and some websites to check out later once she got home.
Janis skimmed around on the internet, looking up books on ancient artifacts and rituals and would then cross reference the catalog to see if the library had the book. Unfortunately even with this library’s extensive occult section many of the books she wanted to look at were not in the catalog. Janis was getting a little depressed by this until she came across Costigan's Guide to Talismans and Ritual Magic. A book that was in the rare room according to the library’s database.
This book seems to be my best bet, at least out of what’s here. Janice made a quick note on her phone of the catalog number and went to delete her search history before logging off.
She left the workstation and headed towards the heavy doors that separated the rare books section from the rest of the library. The air was thick with the smell of old books. This section of the library had no windows and the lighting was low enough that it took her eyes a moment to adjust. Janis glanced down at her notes before wandering into the shelves.
It should be down here… Janis let her hand slide along the bookshelf. Now, where is it?
Her eyes were so focused on the shelves she almost bumped into someone else. Janis let out a small gasp and hopped back slightly. Seemingly out of nowhere a woman dressed in mostly black had appeared. The woman clearly embraced the goth aesthetic, from her clothing, to her dark make-up and black pigtails with dark red tips. She was holding a rather large and old looking book in her hands.
“I’m sorry!” Janis whispered, “I was looking for a book.”
“Hey, it’s cool.” she whispered back and lifted up the book she was holding, “I was just doing the same thing.”
“Still, I should pay better attention. I’m sorry Ms…”
“Lona, just Lona is fine. Don’t worry about it” The goth smiled before turning to walk down the aisle.
Janis took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She had seriously hoped she would be alone in the library, as that meant less chance of something weird happening. After steadying herself she turned back to the shelf and started to sift through the books. It didn’t take her long to realize the book she was looking for was gone.
Fuck! Did someone check it out? Wait, no, they can’t Oh crap! Lona had a book in her hand…is that the one I need? Janis bit her lower lip. I don’t want anything to happen…but I need to at least know if she does have the book I’m looking for or if it’s missing. I’ll just ask her quickly and move on no matter her answer. Right, I can do this.
Janis walked down the aisle and turned in the same direction she had watched Lona take. Walking slowly she peered down the rows of shelves looking for the goth. Eventually she came to a section with large wooden tables and saw Lona sitting there with a headset on, pouring over a book while taking notes. Janis took another deep breath and slowly approached the table.
Lona’s attention was focused on the book. She was scribbling down notes and a few sketched diagrams in her notebook. Lona wouldn’t have noticed the young woman approaching her even if she wasn’t listening to music. She was always one to focus on the task at hand.
“Ah, excuse me…” Janis hoped her voice wasn’t too loud.
Lona jumped slightly as she looked up, but relaxed when she saw it was the woman from the bookshelves. She pulled off her head phones and rested them around her neck.
“Yes? Can I help you?”
“I’m sorry to bother you, but is that Costigan's Guide to Talismans and Ritual Magic?” Janis asked, pointing to the open book.
“Lona’s eyes widened slightly. “Yeah, it is. I’m sorry, was that the book you were looking for?”
“Yes, I’m afraid so.” Janis sighed, “Well, at least it’s not missing, you just beat me to it.”
“If you want to hang out, I can hand it over to you when I’m done.”
“That’s nice of you to offer but…”
“I never run into people in real life interested in this kind of thing.” She shook her head. “And half the people online are posers. Honestly I’d be happy to read over it and talk about it with you.” Lona motioned to the chair next to her.
This was an opportunity that Janis couldn’t ignore. She walked around to the chair and sat down, hoping Lona didn’t notice anything as she did so.
“I’m Janis, by the way.” She said after settling into the old wooden chair.
Lona gave a slight nod. “Nice to meet you.”
“So,” Janis glanced over to the open notebook, “do you know a lot about rituals?”
“I know more than the average person, though obviously not as much as old Costigan did.” Lona tapped the old book with a black enameled nail. “Are you new to this kind of thing?
“You could say that. I’ve mainly just looked into unsolved mysteries and strange events. Of course, that led to me kind of getting, ah, swept up in something, and I’m trying to figure out what exactly happened and what I can do about it.”
“No shit,” Lona perked up in her seat. “you were in an actual magic ritual?”
“More like I stumbled into a, I don’t know what you’d call it, a church or temple or something and I disturbed something.” without thinking she placed her hand over her chest where the locket was embedded. “Whatever it was, it's having an effect on me and my friend.”
“Whew! That is something.” her eyes were almost sparkling, further emphasized by her dark eye shadow.
“I thought if I could figure out what was set up I could…” Janis trailed off unsure if she should share anymore with her new acquaintance.
“Well, go on, give me the details.” Lona flipped to an empty page in her notebook. “If you describe how things were set up I can probably help narrow it down.”
Well, well, well, just look how eager she is…
“Um, well, it’s like…”
Enough of this small talk, there are three women here who desperately need dicks.
Janis’ body went suddenly stiff. It was enough that Lona was instantly concerned.
“Hey, Janis, are you ok?”
A wide smile spread across Janis’ face. She looked Lona in the eye with a soft sensual look and reached out touching the pale goth girl’s hand.
“I feel amazing, and soon you will too.” She cooed.
Lona gasped loudly and stiffed suddenly. It wasn’t a shock she felt, it was more like every nerve in her body fired off, but not with pain. Oh, it definitely wasn’t painful. It was like she was being caressed with soft feather touches and hard kisses at the same time. If Lona wasn’t already in her chair, she would have fallen on her rear. Her pale skin flushed as she couldn’t help blushing. The feelings seemed to course over her body before seeming to coalesce between her legs. That drew a loud moan from Lona’s lips.
Her sex flared with heat and pleasure, but this wasn’t just arousal. Lona felt different, a new sensation like nothing she had ever felt before. Something was throbbing down there, throbbing and growing harder by the second.
“Oh god! What is-”
Janis placed a finger over the goth’s black painted lips. “Shhh, this is a library.”
Lona bit her bottom lip as she felt her panties somehow getting tight. Janis slipped down to the floor and lifted up the black skirt. There was already a significant bulge pushing against the pair of lace black panties.
“Aww, how cute,” Janis caressed the bulge through the stretched fabric, “too bad they’re going to get ruined.”
Lona almost jumped out of the chair at the sensation. She wanted to run but at the same time was rooted in place. Her panties were strained enough that she could clearly make out the phallic shape. Her eyes stared with disbelief even as the fabric began to tear. Lona cried out as the fabric finally failed and her new cock sprung free. She stared in disbelief at the pale skinned shaft. She wanted to scream, but as soon as she felt Janis’ fingers running along the sides all she could do was moan.
Janis licked her lips at the sight of the cock. She lifted it to her lips and started to kiss and lick the tip as it continued to grow. It was as if each beat of Lona’s heart the cock swelled longer and thicker. Janis’ hands and mouth only seemed to encourage the new appendage's growth. Her tongue teased the head and shaft while her hands stroked its vein covered length. The pale cock was reaching down to Lona’s knees by the time her balls dropped out of what used to be her pussy.
Janis was fondling the new heavy balls with one hand while the other stroked the long shaft, unable to even reach all the way around its girth anymore. She licked and sucked on the head making the goth moan and writhe on the chair. Lona arched off the chair and almost screamed as her first cock orgasm hit.
Janis had felt the girl was about to blow and angled the fire hose over her shoulder. Heavy ropes of hot cum covered the floor behind the redhead. Lona’s eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out slumped in the chair, her spent cock still hanging down below the hem of her skirt.
Janis licked some cum off her fingertips as she slowly got back up on her feet.
“Hmmm, that was better, but still not enough to instantly change a woman.” She reached down and gently caressed Lona’s cheek. “Even with that big chunk of energy I sent into her. I need more power, if only this vessel would embrace me fully. Oh well, I can’t argue with the end results.” she giggled. “Hmm, you’re already big enough to make a stallion jealous. I’m sure you’ll have lots of fun with it, once you wake up, anyway.”
Janis left Lona passed out in the chair, carefully avoiding the cum splattered on the ground.
We…I can’t just leave her like that!
She’ll be fine, we’re the only other patrons. Now, lets go have a little fun with that pair at the front desk
***
Kristin’s shift felt longer than usual today. The morning rush kept her distracted enough to not think about what was now hidden in her jeans. Once ten o’clock rolled around and things slowed down she started to notice it more. She was regretting going commando as the denim rubbing against her shaft was sometimes unpleasant and sometimes far too pleasant. It was too late to do anything about it now.
The lunch rush wasn’t as distracting as breakfast had been. They were busy, yes, but after a morning of her junk rubbing against her jeans it didn't help that more than a few attractive young women from the nearby university frequented the diner for lunch. Kristin did her best to not pay attention to their bodies, sure she would give herself away. She avoided any physical contact and did her best to not focus on their bodies, even keeping eye contact to a minimum. Kristin did everything she could to keep her cock under control and continue to serve. By the time the lunch rush was over she was watching the clock like a hawk waiting for two o’clock to come around.
Thank god I’m not working a double today… Kristin thought to herself as she carried over two glasses of ice water to her latest customers.
“Here you go,” she said as she placed the glasses on the table. “Are you ready to order?”
It was a completely average couple, a man in a woman, probably in their early thirties. They were dressed in business attire so they were most likely colleagues getting a late lunch.
“I’ll have the chicken caesar salad, dressing on the side please.” the woman said as she folded her menu closed.”
Kristin wrote down the order. “Would you like the chicken grilled or fried?”
“Grilled, please.” she answered politely
“No problem,” she turned to the man, “and you sir?”
“Sorry, I keep going back and forth between a cheeseburger and the rubin.” He smiled apologetically. “What do you recommend?”
“Both are good, but we slice our own meat fresh, which I personally think makes the hot sandwiches taste that much better.” she replied with her best customer service smile.
“Really? Cool. I’ll go with the rubin then.” he closed and handed his menu to Kristin.
She placed the menu under her arm as she finished writing down the order. “Are fries good, or do you want a different side?”
“Fires are perfect. Oh, could I get some extra thousand island on the side?”
“No problem.” She added a note about the dressing and then looked up from her pad. “I’ll go put the order in now and it should be up pretty quickly.”
“Thank you.” The woman said as she handed her menu back.
As Kristin took the menu her fingers brushed slightly against the woman’s. She felt a tingle go up her arm and back down her spine. She did her best to maintain a customer service smile as she hurried to drop off their order. Kristin could feel something flowing into her new appendage, like an echo of the previous night. Her cock was starting to get hard and was growing down the leg of her jeans.
Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Not now! Her mind raced as she tried to get control of the situation.
Kristin stood at the kitchen window after dropping off the order, afraid to move. She quickly realized this was more than just an erection. She could feel her shaft growing longer and thicker, just like it had when it first formed. A quick glance down showed that even with the baggy jeans her arousal was apparent.
“Hey, Kristin,” the cook said as he noticed the look on her face, “are you ok?”
“Y-yeah, Manuel, I’m just a bit…tired, it’s been a long shift…Ah, excuse me!” She shuffled to the side away from the order window.
Kristin pulled her sweater down, hoping to god she could hide her bulge enough to get to the restroom. It was just her luck that it was occupied when she got there. Kristin’s face was flushed red with embarrassment. She couldn’t wait for the women's room to open and instead jumped into the men’s room, quickly locking the door behind her. She tore off her apron and fumbled with her belt and fly. Her cock was too long to just pull it out from her pant’s leg, so she pushed her jeans down over her hips and let them fall to the floor.
Her now massive cock sprung up to attention. She was well hung when she left her apartment, but this was insane.
“Fucking hell…” she whispered softly, looking at the massive shaft.
Kristin was afraid to touch it, afraid of just how much cock was now hanging off her body. Looking down she could see her balls had also grown, keeping pace with her shaft.
What could I even do with something this big…forget that, how do I finish my shift or get home? She looked up to the mirror and saw the worry and fear etched on her own face. I am so fucked…
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