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The Training of Jeff Stintum, Chapter 31, Part 1
🕑 Added 2019-09-20 21:58:10 +0000 UTCPart 2 coming tomorrow! Enjoy Part 1 everyone! <3 <3
Chapter 31
From his knees, Jeff watched Sarah’s swaying ass as she bounded over happily to her front door. There was no question that she had gotten bigger…much bigger, actually. Jeff found himself blinking in disbelief at how huge her ass had become. It bounced and shook and caromed about like it had a mind of its own. He wondered whether Sarah’s ass alone weighed almost as much as he did…surely it didn’t…but as he watched it jerk up and down with each stride of her long powerful thighs, he knew that it had to weigh at least half as much as he did. His mind shot forward in the future — would they be having sex ever? A vague leftover of his previous self wanted this, but he felt a cloud of fear pass over him…she would certainly crush him under her weight, under that huge, meaty ass of hers. Weeks before, a lifetime ago, Jeff had assumed from Sarah’s behavior that she wanted to actually have penetrative sex with him…”good old fashioned banging,” as he had once described it to one of his roommates.
But now he had no clue what Sarah wanted from him. She sure seemed to like tasting his cum. And she definitely was enjoying making all these new rules and commands for him to follow. She had spoken before of his “training,” and he guessed that all of this was probably what she had been talking about. But Jeff didn’t really think much beyond these basic facts; he couldn’t. If someone were to have asked him why Sarah was doing all of these things to him, Jeff would have had no answer. He couldn’t think beyond the primary reality of his situation. It was all he could do to give Sarah what she wanted from him. Anything beyond her desires lay in a realm exiled from his consciousness. He was so completely submissive to her that he wasn’t even aware of it anymore.
“Hey giirrllll!” he heard Sarah say excitedly as she opened her front door.
“Woowww you weren’t kidding!” a new voice chuckled. It was deep and soft, almost velvety. “You are taller — so it’s actually working, huh?”
“Told ya!’ chirped Sarah as Jeff heard the front door close. For a moment, the thought squatted in his mind like a toad — what was working with Sarah? What was the new woman talking about? But the thought sprang away from his mind as he heard their voices getting closer. He craned his head, trying to get a glimpse of this new person, but as the two women emerged from the foyer, he quickly, instinctively, put his head back down. He didn’t want Sarah to feel like he was trying to spy on them or anything.
“Mmmm I know I’ve said it before, but I love your feng shui,” said the new voice. It almost seemed to caress the air with its calm, deep softness — it was like a heavy velvet blanket.
“Aw thanks,” said Sarah happily. “I like deeper shades, you know? Natural dark colors.”
“Mmmhmm,” said the voice, and Jeff could tell by her assenting tone that she was probably nodding. There was silence for a few moments. They had both come into the room, and Jeff could feel them both staring down at him. His pulse accelerated. He was still in his oversized shorts and t-shirt, but he felt completely naked in the silence. It felt like their eyes were burning into his skin.
“Sarah,” came the new voice in a whisper. The single word was simple but powerful, incredulously spoken, by someone who was deeply impressed. Jeff heard Sarah’s bracelets jingling on her wrists, sprinkling the pregnant silence with soft silvery pangs. She was making some kind of movement with her arms. More seconds passed by. The tension in Jeff’s chest tightened. He could heard the suggestion of movement from their direction…they must have been looking at each other, gesturing, communicating silently. Jeff heard the slightest hint of a whisper. He wanted so badly to look up, but he kept his head down, terrified of the consequences if he didn’t.
The sudden sound of a single kiss cut through the air, and Jeff’s head snapped up. He was vaguely aware of the figure of the new woman, who appeared as an indistinct blur of color to his left, but he was totally focused on ensuring that he had heard correctly, that Sarah had kissed the air. His eyes looked up to her face, and yes! Her full red lips were indeed pursed in his direction, in the indication of the kiss. Jeff immediately collapsed forward onto his hands and knees and began crawling towards Sarah, reaching her several seconds later. He rose up in the sitting position on his knees and looked first to Sarah, and then to the other woman. Sarah was smiling widely, and she turned to the new woman, her eyebrows going up.
Jeff could now get a full-on look at this new person. She was definitely pretty — not the bombshell that Sarah was, but good-looking nonetheless — with high, full cheeks and big eyes, which were strikingly dark, almost black. Her lips were fat and plush, and were slightly opened in what was quite clearly aroused amazement. She was wearing a form-fitting dark black dress that went down to her mid-thighs. Jeff felt his loins seize as he became conscious of her body. She wasn’t nearly as tall as Sarah…her head only came up to Sarah’s shoulders…but her body was almost as curvaceous and solid. Her forearms were covered in dozens of elaborate, stunningly intricate sleeve tattoos which twisted in and out of each other. Jeff could vaguely make out random details — a serpent…a forked tongue…a skull…feathers — but he could by no means take them all in at once. Her black dress clung to her shapely figure, showing off her thick wide hips, her slightly chunky stomach, and her full breasts. She was supported by solid thighs and bulbous calfs which grew out noticeably from her lower legs, and she was wearing black leather boots which gave a couple-inch boost to her height. Her heart-shaped face was framed by dark red hair, professionally dyed, and finished off with black coloring on the ends. She was carrying what looked like a black briefcase in her left hand.
“Jeff,” said Sarah slowly and carefully, betraying her excitement, “this is Savannah.” Jeff looked blankly up at Savannah’s face for a few moments, having absolutely no idea what he should do. Savannah just kept staring down at him with her pretty lips half-open, studying him silently with her dark eyes. Without knowing why, Jeff suddenly lifted up his skinny right arm, holding it up towards Savannah from his position on his knees, in the offering of a handshake. Savannah’s thin eyebrows went up and curled towards each other as she uttered a little moan.
“Oh! Sarah, look at him! He wants to shake my hand!” Jeff was once more struck by the cool depth of her voice. It radiated smoothly into the air, setting everything alive and vibrating with its timbre. She looked over to Sarah, who chuckled and bent her head down, indicating that she should go on and shake his hand if she wanted to. Savannah stepped forward and bent down, peering her face straight down into his as she wrapped her hand around his and squeezed it pleasantly. Her hand was warm and strong, and a little coarse…he looked down and saw how completely her hand enveloped his own. Her long sturdy fingers were adorned with innumerable rings…more skulls…and more snakes…curling their silver around her fingers…she had a black hair tie on her wrist which hugged her flesh tightly. Jeff felt his stomach churning; it was just like the hair tie that Sarah had let him keep all those weeks ago. Was it the same one? No, it couldn’t be — it was at his parents’ house! He saw how Savannah’s wrist filled and expanded it. He knew that he wouldn't have even been able to get his bicep to fill it in the same way. This girl was thick.
“Oh my god, Sarah!” said Savannah, laughing in hushed excitement as she squeezed Jeff’s hand and then stood back up. “This is sooo hot! You’ve actually done it this time, huh?”
“Wellll,” said Sarah, smiling with a strange kind of mystery as she inclined her head down to look at Jeff. “That remains to be seen. But you’ll see, Savannah. You’ll see what I was talking about.”
“I can’t wait,” said Savannah, gripping her black briefcase with two hands. “You wanna do this now or you wanna just hang out and chill a little first?”
“Oh,” said Sarah, her green eyes regarding Jeff with calm intensity, “let's do it now.”
Comments
One more thing intrigues me ! Savannah told Sarah "You are taller — so it’s actually working, huh?” ..... I wonder what is this "it" ! I guess it can't be Jeff's seed .... he is so little himself that his semen is not expected to contain any growth elixir !! Then, what is "it" ???
Hmmm .... what's in that briefcase ? I am curious and ... anxious ! I feel it might be something which might not be very pleasant for Jeff ;) ;) By the way, great description for Savannah ... another big, strong, stunning lady !!
