His Cousin:
 
Part 1


Darren had never thought of his second cousin as sexy. His friends did, they
made comments on the size of her breasts etc. But he just saw her as a member
of the family.The main reason was that Darren just had a thing for women that
were completely different from his cousin. First, there was the height. He was
22 and had just started college his cousin was about to turn 18 and yet when
they were both standing he was looking down at her chest, He just couldn't see
how a short woman could be sexy to anyone. He liked them tall...really tall.

Second there was her nature. She was so giving and loving. He had been so
fawned over by her that he could only enjoy the idea of a woman being
controlling and domineering. Then, there was her weight. She wasn't by any
means fat. She had , cottage cheese thighs, and a body that needed a regular
work out to make it seem attractive to him. Plus, no men ever came around. She
hadn't dated at all since losing her last boyfriend of four years. How sexy
could a woman be that no men ever came sniffing around? His friends said it
was because all that energy was given to him. No man could compete with that
so they didn't try.

Of course, these were the same friends that had made excuses to be around
during the summer and swim in their pool. They were hoping to get a glimpse of
her one really good feature, her boobs. He knew it was weird to have these
thoughts about his cousin, but they had all been in the back of his mind until
5 minutes ago.Now suddenly he saw her in a new light. She had an interview for
a promotion today. So last night he had been dragged out with her to pick out
a suitable outfit to wear. He really hadn't paid close attention. So he had
been standing by the fridge getting some orange juice when he heard the
blender behind him. That meant his cousin had gone on a health kick again. She
wanted to lose the weight but it just didn't happen fast enough for her to
stick with diets. The newest one was the protein shakes she was supposed to
have instead of meals.

He turned to say good morning and found himself seeing her from a new angle.He
hadn't noticed that she had bought 6 inch stiletto heels. Or that the outfit
actually shaped well to her frame. Looking at her now he had to look up to
catch her eye line. She quirked an eyebrow at him and asked, "How do I look?
Be honest."He was speechless...not because she looked that good but because
seeing those shoes and her new vantage point had given him an instant
erection. He quickly made a mumbled comment on how she looked good and then
turned to hide his erection.

Luckily, she realized she had forgotten her earrings and ran up the stairs.
Well, luck is probably not the right term. The sound of those heels as she ran
up the stairs and across the hardwood floors made his erection painful.He
couldn't help it, he had masturbated in the kitchen before...he just had to
hurry. So he whipped it out and turned toward the trashcan. He had already
beaten a couple times before he realized there was no bag. He hadn't replaced
it yet since taking out the trash. He panicked as he heard her steps heading
toward the stairs at the front of the house and looked for anything to cum
in.That was when he saw the open blender and the protein drink. By the time he
was there she was at the top of the stairs and he shot his load into the
concoction. Quickly he crossed to the table and buttoned up as she came down
the stairs.The only problem is that his erection was still there...it was
still insistent that he take care of matters.

She entered the kitchen feeling rushed and poured the shake into a glass while
chatting with him. He was distracted by the hardness between his legs but he
tried to pay attention as he watched her down the shake and his added
ingredient. Then she crossed to him, licking it from her lips. She stood over
him and leaned down to hug him good bye.Suddenly she was more woman than any
girl in his school. He had hugged her a billion times the exact same way...but
this time he noticed her as a woman. It was disturbing. But she was quickly
gone and he spent the next half hour in the bathroom trying to beat his meat
senseless.

He was so tired when she got home. But her glow and energy revitalized him. It
was contagious. She all but had the job. With his new found awareness of her
he fully enjoyed her hug. He wrapped his arm around her body and pressed
himself closer. He understood his friend's excitement now. He had always
considered her to have bosoms...after all she was his cousin. But now they
were breasts, boobs, headlights, hooters and all the other phrases he knew.
The only problem is that his erection returned.She didn't notice as she pulled
away and went to make her another shake for her dinner. He followed her in the
kitchen and listened to her talk about how impressed the bosses had been and
how they had complimented her on her professionalism and her appearance.He
fully understood that part...he watched as she tried to loosen her neck by
rolling her shoulders. As the dutiful son he moved over and began to massage
it for her. He heard her murmur of approval and a quiet thanks before she
detached and said she wanted to change clothes before she let him finish that
rub down.

The clack of the heels on the stairs did it for him again...now he had her
height, the heels and his sudden awareness of her body to spur him on...he
couldn't help but add to her shake again. This time he barely managed to get
it back in his pants before she appeared. Barefoot she was like a silent ghost
when she walked.

She made her way over to the counter and quickly downed her new shake. It
wasn't till she got close that he realized she couldn't be barefoot. He had to
look a couple inches up to see her eyes. He looked down and found she was
barefoot.Somehow she really was a eye level on him now...had he shrunk? Even
though it was at most a couple inches it excited him again. That was when she
turned her back and offered him the chance to finish her rubdown.

Part 2

He had been a good cousin for years. As a child he had given her foot rubs
after her days on her feet at work. As he grew older he became very good at
giving massages. She always thanked him and never pressured for them. There
were just times he would move to sit on the floor by her feet and start
rubbing. Or as she leaned back he would walk behind her chair and massage her
shoulders and neck.This time was definitely a new thing for him. Many times he
had given her an almost full body massage but it was his cousin. He had
ignored her femininity as he worked. This time it would be difficult. He had
given her a rubdown before in the lingerie she was now wearing. But this time
he noticed the curves beneath it. As she dropped her robe to the floor while
lying face down on the couch for him he noticed her plump little bottom and
the slight curve of her breasts as seen from behind. She was both the same
woman and yet now totally different to him.

When she lay on the couch he couldn't help but notice the suppleness of her
legs and feet. He could see how the solidness of the couch pressed her breasts
outwards. Somehow they seemed bigger to him too, like a full 3 cups bigger. He
wrote it off to his new awareness of her and tried to begin the massage
without her noticing his returning horniness.He sat on her lower back and
began to kneed her neck and shoulders. In a way it was exactly the same, but
at the same time his hands wanted to roam the way they had when he had given a
massage to his only female friend Sally. They had just been friends but they
had used each other to learn about the opposite sex. So far she had been his
first and his only lover. However, he found now that looking back at how those
massages had gone just made things worse. So he moved down to the upper and
middle of her back.

Sitting astride her buttocks was even worse. If he looked away from his hands
he would notice his erection near them and this might turn into a scene from a
porn movie. So he focused on his hands. It was tough to keep from reaching
that little bit further down either side to where her breasts were poking out
the sides of her purple teddy.It would be so easy to reach down and cup them.
She might even respond. It had been a long time since she dated. It was
possible that they would both give in to the moment and something might
happen. That thought alone made him turn and begin to work on her legs and
feet.That part started off easier than the other areas. He knew that he was
rushing the whole rub down, but that was simply because as soon as he could he
would excuse himself and go rub himself down. It was only when he came back up
the legs that he noticed her thighs and felt again the desire to roam into no
man's land.So he moved to the feet and when he found himself bending low and
almost kissing them, he suddenly stopped and saying a mumbled good night
rushed to his room. He caught a glimpse of her confusion as he turned up the
stairs and rushed into his room. He wasn't sure but he thought her eyes had
widened at the sight of his full erection.

Once he had calmed back down he found himself going over it all in his mind.
He knew he had to know the truth. So he waited till she had gone to bed and he
heard her light snores before sneaking down stairs to get a tape measure. In
his room again he quickly measured himself against the wall. Marking his
height, he then compared it to that listed on his driver's license. she was 4
inches taller...so he measured again.The same result stared back at him. He
had not shrunk. Somehow she had grown. In less than a day she had grown at
least 4 inches.

Then there was the fact that no matter how he looked at it her breasts seemed
bigger. Not like Pam Anderson bigger but just somehow fuller. And he hadn't
thought about it at the time...but her thighs and butt had seemed somehow
tighter. The cottage cheese had seemed less...he bet if he looked the stretch
marks would seem less too.He slept little that night. Visions of his cousin
danced in front of his eyes each time he closed them. Visions that just two
days ago would have made him sick, now made him have to beat off again.

The next morning he was so worn down from lack of sleep that when she came
through the kitchen he barely looked up. She had drunk her shake and was
leaning into kiss him good bye before he noticed her clothes seemed tighter.As
he watched her shoe strap broke and she moaned loudly before traipsing back
upstairs to change shoes. It was only as she came back downstairs while he was
looking in the fridge that he realized she had grown imperceptibly again. To
anyone else it might not be noticeable. Yet with his heightened awareness he
just knew she had grown some more.

He felt sure that if she took off her shoes she would still be an inch or so
taller than last night and her breasts filled out her top even better than his
friends would ever know. Somehow her body just had better definition.She
leaned in to kiss him again. And this time it wasn't an affected lean...she
truly had to bend a bit to kiss him. She told him to be ready that she wanted
to go shopping to celebrate her success in the interview. She wanted him to
help her pick out new shoes and work outfits.

After work they were going to the mall. He had already said yes before
realizing it. Without conscious thought he had agreed to go shopping with her.
He hated shopping unless it was for him. Yet somehow her increased size and
self confidence were robbing him of his free will. He knew himself enough to
know he liked powerful and tall women.He knew this could get very bad. Not
only was he going shopping but now he would spend a good amount of time
staring at her and her new outfits/shoes. He would have to make comments while
hiding his erection.

Tonight would be terrible.

Part 3

It had been both glorious and terrible at the same time.

If it had been with some girl he was dating it would have been great. Watching
a woman try on outfits where she somehow continued to misjudge her size so
that they were tight and constricting on her body. The way any given fabric
would stretch across her ample bosom or how the skirt was just a bit shorter
than she would have worn normally. All of these things would have resulted in
the date turning to something sexual. However, when the girl was your cousin
that just wasn't an option. All he had to look forward to was a night of
frustration and his own hand.

Add to that the fact that he could see that the cottage cheese thighs were
fading away as she somehow grew. His objections to her sexual attractiveness
were falling by the wayside. He found himself staring at her in a tight
leather outfit in one store and imagining her dominating him sexually.The
skirt was truly short and was the first sign that she was admitting to herself
that she was more woman than she had thought herself to be. The 6-inch spiked
heels didn't hurt that image. In them she truly towered over him as he sat
near the mirrors in the department store.

Her purse was sitting in his lap for good reason. It hid his erection from
anyone that wasn't looking for it. Most people would take his discomfort as
that of a normal boy shopping with his cousin. No one would believe that his
cousin had become a woman in his eyes. Then it just got worse, she bent down
to grab some make up out of her purse while wearing the revealing leather
outfit. Her breasts were just inches from his face as she rummaged for the
right lipstick. Then she put that lipstick on while still leaning down, giving
him not only a front row seat to her pushed together breasts but of her lips
as she applied the red to them.

With her lips done with a color he had always called hooker red and her chest
overflowing her top he suddenly turned an unhealthy shade of red himself.
Jumping to his feet and dumping her purse unceremoniously on the floor, he ran
to the nearest bathroom. He shoved past a man coming out and found himself in
a stall. Without conscious thought his cock was out and in his hand. He knew
his moans told the other males in the bathroom that something was up, but he
had to relieve the pressure. As he blew his load into the waiting toilet bowl
he noticed it was still a very good sized load. In the past when he had first
begun masturbating he had found that the more often he worked it out the
lighter his loads became.

If anything the goo looked thicker and richer than the last batch he had
deposited in her shake. That was when he remembered something that had been
nagging at the back of his mind. She had seemed the same when she came
home...after he hadn't updated her shake for her. Both the previous times it
had seemed as though she had grown in some way, even if it was just barely
noticeable.He decided then and there to test his new theory. If it was his
protein addition that caused the change in her...he would prepare a special
shake for her. But first he had to go face the music for his sudden departure.

When he came out of the men's room his face was no longer flushed and he
seemed much calmer to his cousin. He apologized profusely to her and the clerk
as his cousin finished her purchase. It turned out that she had put back the
leather outfit but had kept the shoes.She had bought several outfits and
commented how both the clothes and the shoes were sizes larger than her
normal. She had no idea what her son had surmised and that if he was right,
the clothes she just bought wouldn't fit her for long.He was docile the rest
of their time at the mall and watched calmly as she tried on many other
outfits and shoes. Some of them were just normal outfits for work while others
were the kind of things women would wear to go clubbing.

He only said that she should be cautious in her buying. That the clothes would
still be there later if she still wanted them. She saw the wisdom in his
comment and only bought a couple more things before ending their trip.Of
course his calm demeanor was his manner of simply storing all the images of
her in those clothes for his use later when he was home alone. He was quite
proud of himself for not letting his body betray him again during the rest of
the night.Luckily when they got home she was far too tired to try and persuade
him to give her a massage again. He wasn't sure he could control himself if
that happened again.She said good night as they entered the home and took her
bags to her room leaving him to his own devices.

Once in his room he pulled out his secret stash of porn. He looked at pics and
started a dvd but none of them gave him the raging hard on that had resulted
in his bathroom incident. He found that when he closed his eyes and thought of
that leather outfit again that he could perform.

She had bought five outfits and three pairs of shoes. Those could be combined
in various fantasies by his head. He found himself coming again and again.
Only this time he didn't flush it or release into a dirty old sock. No for his
plan to be a true test he had to keep it...so he had a cup he had filched from
the kitchen. Over the next several hours he found he had almost filled a
quarter of the cup. By morning he had worked off and on to fill it almost half
way. He had slept none of that night...ah, the sacrifices one made for
science.

He listened for her steps on the stairs and hid his cup behind the microwave,
out of her sight. He held his cell phone in one hand under the table and
waited for her to come in.She entered the kitchen looking the same as the day
before. There had been no growth overnight. So his hypothesis might hold true.
Once she began to mix her shake he hit the call button and watched as she
stopped and lightly bounced away to go answer the now ringing cell phone in
her purse upstairs.He couldn't help but watch as she flounced away. Her body
had become even more enticing to him as he spent hours thinking of her in all
his sexual fantasies. He knew it was wrong to think of his cousin in that way,
but the orgasms felt so much more real when they came. Porn had never excited
him this much.

Without reaching for his cup he found himself beating off into her drink again
and it took no time for him to finish. That was when he heard her voice over
the phone in his hand. He could hear her scolding and reached for his cup to
quickly pour it's contents into her shake.

It was with his jizz dribbling out of the cup and his pants still down below
his waist that he realized her voice had stopped. He also realized he had been
hearing double at the end. He turned quickly and found his cousin standing
there. A look of complete shock on her face as her eyes took in the picture of
his hand holding a cup and pouring something into her drink. Then the
increased surprise as she saw his pants were down and his engorged cock was
pointing right at her.He didn't know if it was from the blood rushing from his
head to his little head or embarrassment but no matter. The outcome was the
same...he passed out.