Chapter 10: Skyscraper Passion Pat started licking Dee Dee's cock as she had before. Soon it was hard. She wanted to impale herself on Dee Dee's monster prick. She grabbed their dresses and laid them on the table for some cushioning. She positioned Dee Dee on her back on the table. Pat then laid on the table on her hands and knees and positioned her cunt against her penis. Her cunt was already sopping wet. Pat just rubbed the head of Dee Dee's cock up and down her cunt opening a few times, then slowly pushed her body onto the huge shaft. Slowly the huge head of Dee Dee's cock made it inside of her. Pat decided she wanted to see the action with her own eyes. She slid forward off Dee Dee's prick, and changed positions, flipping onto her back, and watched as Dee Dee pushed her cockhead back into her pussy. Pat laid out on her back and let Dee Dee pull out of her and rub her shaft over her tummy and crotch. When Dee Dee leaned forward and mashed her crotch against Pat's, the head of her cock reached several inches past her navel, almost touching her bresats. She spread her legs wide and with her hand on Dee Dee's throbbing cock ran it up and down her wet cunt lips. By planting her feet on the floor and raising up her ass Pat could poke the mushroom tip on her hot clit. Pat kept rubbing the bulbous cockhead along the hot nub until a writhing spasm over-took her and she trembled. Her flesh jiggled on her bones and her tits bobbed like mounds of melting jelly while Dee Dee's prick remained on her gash. Pat's orgasm did not quench her thirst but left her pining for more. Pat went to her knees and hugged Dee Dee's cock to her. She kissed it up and down the hard shaft. She playfully ran her teeth along it and felt its hard-ness in her mouth. Dee Dee was enjoying this immensely and started to push forward. Pat's own lubrication and her own pre-cum was making her entire pelvic region very slippery. Pat pulled on one of her butt cheeks far enough to push two fingers into her anus while guiding Dee Dee's cock further into her cunt with the other. Pat was so hot for Dee Dee now she was racked with one wave of pleasure after another. Dee Dee continued to push her cock into Pat's warm, loving cunt. Then she started to build up a rythym, each time getting a little more of her cock inside. Dee Dee was about four-teen inches long, and very thick. As Pat looked down at their union, she saw her belly rise up and down every time Dee Dee thrusted into her. As Dee Dee's pace increased, Pat knew that she would be coming soon. Dee Dee was moving back and forth quickly now, and her cock-head began to flare out. With a cock as big as Dee Dee's, Pat felt it must have flared out to the size of her fist. As she looked down, her belly looked as if it was several months pregnant. A few seconds later Dee Dee released her load into Pat's womb. With her head flared out so much, very little semen escaped. She pumped her load into Pat for at least a minute. When she was done, both women stared each other for a moment. Slowly, Dee Dee pulled her cock out of her lover. Pat had expected the cum to come rushing out, but instead it came out thick and slowly. As Pat tried to catch her breath from the incredible orgasm, Dee Dee caught some of the oozing cum in her hand, and then held her hand above Pat's tilted back head. Pat opened her mouth and Dee Dee poured the thick semen on to her tongue. Pat loved the way it tasted, and she and Dee Dee did this several more times. Then Pat frowned as she looked at her bulging stomach. "Don't worry about a thing honey," whispered Dee Dee. "I've got another surprise for you." A moment later, Pat's stomach began to gurgle as if she'd gone too long without eating, and quickly returned to its flat, taut shape. "A little fringe benefit I added to that drink I gave you." "That's a relief," panted Pat. "Now I won't have to join Vic Tanny's." "No, but you are gonna have to keep going ... do I look like I'm ready to stop any time soon?" Pat was used to most encounters with men lasting nowhere near as long as this, but wasn't about to give up. "Bring it on, sister." Dee Dee gently pushed Pat back onto the table and climbed onto her, carefully sitting on her abdomen. She took her pole and ran it in between Pat's cleavage and mashed the sides of her ample tits against it. Pat craned her head forward and was able to meet Dee Dee's cock-head with her tongue on her forward thrusts. The more Pat felt it with her body, the more of Dee Dee's cock she wanted. Having sex with Dee Dee was making her frantic. Pat had to have more of it, and someway or somehow she was going to get Dee Dee's cock inside her again. Pat turned over on her hands and knees. Her cunt was burning and her clit palpitated from her seething lust. Her nipples were hard as a rock. They were so hot and bloated they were beginning to hurt her from throbbing so hard. Pat reached back for Dee Dee's sturdy cock and rubbed the tip on her open cunt lips. Pat swooned with delight when she felt the hot head massage her steamy snatch and her eyes rolled in her head. "It feels so fucking good," Pat moaned. Putting Dee Dee's prick on her hot cunt like this filled Pat with delectable spasms of delight. Her body trembled from head to toe. Pat took the top part of the prick and directed the cockhead into her hole. Pat reached under with both hands and drew Dee Dee's cock closer to her. Her back was arched and this raised her ass sky high. Pat's hole was dripping and open and Dee Dee brought the tip of her cock to bear upon it. She kept shoving until Pat was out of breath but Dee Dee's cockhead was firmly embedded in her snatch. Pat could feel the outer lips of her cunt grip around the rim of Dee Dee's massive cock-head filling her. Instantly she shot off on a string of spasms that left her breathless and panting. Pat used her hands to grip the edges of the table until her knuckles turned white and she push-ed back with all her weight onto Dee Dee. Her cunt was sopping wet. Another couple of hard inches of Dee Dee's cock pushed inside Pat's gash and she sucked in air, groaning in place for a long minute. Pat's face was red as fire and her ass cheeks were flushed a rosy color. Pat was dying for more of Dee Dee's cock to be inside her. It felt like nothing she had ever experienced with only a few inches of it inside her. She waited for the sensations of pleasure to die down. Dee Dee had not moved an inch, knowing she had to wait for Pat to tell her she could take more of her cock inside her. She was the perfect lover, just as Pat had dreamed of. Pat found that in moments she had a seething deisre that forced her to push back and take in more of Dee Dee's fantastic prick. Pat braced herself with her knees and took a good hold on the table and thrust backward with all her strength. She managed to gain another few inches of Dee Dee's massive snake but it quickly slid out of her because it was just too big. Pat became frantic ... her cunt was begging for more of Dee Dee. Pat contented herself by moving back and forth and having the few inches of Dee Dee she had gained run in and out of her cunt. Soon she succumbed to a bevy of writhing orgasms. Pat held Dee Dee's cock in place while she rocked back and forth. As Pat's cunt became drenched with the juices from her spasmic vibrations of pleasure, more of Dee Dee's prick slid into her. Pat gasped for air. It felt like she was absolutely stuffed with cock. It felt like it went clear up to her throat. Pat's hands clutched the table and she rode back and forth on Dee Dee's cock, building up intensity with every drive. Pat felt like she could get even more of Dee Dee's gigantic cock inside herself with some of her hearty thrusts. She kept moving back and forth and at propitious moments when she felt she could stand it, and she bucked back fiercely into Dee Dee's massive instrument. Pat let out a groan of pleasure from Dee Dee's cock mashing into her and setting her cunt on fire. Pat relaxed with Dee Dee's prick wedged inside her and raised her ass up to enjoy the string of vibrations that pulsed through her. She fingered her bloated clit that dangled from her stretched open pussy lips that spread out to accommodate Dee Dee's enormous girth. Pat let out gasps of delight every few seconds. She was a geyser seething with intense pleasure and her juices flew out of Pat's clit and painting their dresses and the tabletop. "Okay 'rainbird'," teased Dee Dee. "You've earned an extra bonus from me for that little stunt ... " Earlier that evening, Clark waited for Monk to arrive and meet him at the Hudson River warehouse. Clark had developed a new chemical invention while studying at his fortress in the arctic, and wanted to test it further in his New York lab. He had radioed for Monk to meet him right away, as his other four associates were currently out of the country on different projects. "Monk, what you're describing just isn't possible," said Clark, as Monk had tried to explain what happened when he was with Dee Dee and Pat at the diner as they drove across town. "Even if she did have what you claim between her legs, she had to be a transvestite ... the human body simply isn't made that way." Pat cried out into the night, as Dee Dee plunged into the hole that captured her dick with frightening fury. Her balls tightened and the shaft stiffened as Dee Dee got ready to come. She planted her feet and now she intended to deliover an orgasm that Pat would never forget. Pat's pussy was lubed and ready. She wanted to feel Dee Dee deep inside her box. Dee Dee pulled out of her pussy and worked the cockhead against the pussy lips for a short time. Then Pat pushed back, and Dee Dee pushed forward at the same time. The head of Dee Dee's cock slid inside of Pat faster and deeper than ever before. Suddenly Dee Dee began to move deeper into Pat. Her first thrust nearly made Pat pass out. Dee Dee had been trying not to lose control up until this point; now she began to fuck Pat harder. More of Dee Dee's cock was buried inside her. Pat was impaled on her dick and powerless to move. Pat went wild and squealed in amazement, as she could feel Dee Dee's plunging prick pummeling into her. Never before had Pat's cunt felt so full, and this was just the beginning. With each thrust Dee Dee's cock went in a little further into Pat. Before she knew it, Pat started into a string of ecstasy that was mind shattering. After a little bit longer, she could feel Dee Dee's huge balls slapping against her butt cheeks. This nearly made Pat pass out with ecstasy. Then she felt that now familiar feeling of Dee Dee's cockhead swelling up. Soon Dee Dee was crying out in joy was shooting wad after wad of hot cum deep into her womb. Clark and Monk drove into their private garage in the building and parked, peparing to travel up to the 86th floor office. "But this gal was the cutest thing you've ever seen ... there's no freaking way that she could be a guy ... " as Monk continued to plead his argument. As the elevator stopped and then opened on their floor, Clark froze for a moment. There now came into being a sound so soft and eerie that its presence was at first unnoticeable. It was a trilling, indescribably mellow sound. The fantastic note seemed to come from every-where; it was an unconscious thing, which Clark did in moments of mental stress. It was nearly midnight and the lights were on in his office when only he and Monk were currently in New York. Both men hesitated for a moment, as they had no idea what kind of situation they might be walking into. Then they both clearly recognized the sound of two female voices crying out loudly in pleasure. Clark and Monk looked at each other with baffled expressions. Dee Dee sprayed the inside of Pat's cunt with a dozen splurts of hot cum. It felt like a frehose was flooding Pat with scalding liquid. Dee Dee knew her balls still weren't empty and realized she had to pull out of Pat before she did something that might hurt her. Stepping back, Dee Dee managed to halt her erupting cock for a moment, while Pat flipped onto her back to watch the finale. Squeezing her nuts with one hand and stroking her shaft with the other, Dee Dee let loose some of the most powerful splurts she could remember. Multiple waves of jism went completely over Pat's head, splattering onto the wall and chair behind her. The top half of Pat's body was liberally splattered with cum, and she was gasping for breath as she tried to take in what Dee Dee had just done to her. Then Dee Dee looked at the wall clock and saw that it was less than five minutes to midnight. At the same time, she could hear the sound of the elevator doors opening, and the strange trilling noise made by Clark. When Pat heard this, her eyes narrowed and some of the color left her skin. A moment later, Clark and Monk appeared in the doorway with stunned expressions on their faces. This time there was no hiding any details on Dee Dee. Her incred-ible figure and her still erect cock were plainly visible to everyone. "Howlin' calamities!" exclaimed Monk. "Pat, what the heck's goin' on here?" It was rare for Clark to show emotion, but now he had an expression of extreme dis-pleasure on his face and had his fists on his hips. "Oh, shit ... am I in trouble now ... " Pat muttered. "Oh, my gosh ... I've gotta get out of here," gasped Dee Dee. She couldn't afford to bring someone else back with her. "G'bye, Pat! You were great!" as she turned to dash off into Clark's lab. "If that spell doesn't kick in, we're both in deep shit now ... " she thought. Dee Dee grimaced as she ran, already knowing what it was like to have to run with big breasts, growing up. Now she also had a member the size of her forearm between her legs, bouncing every which way with each step she took. "Me and my 'bigger is better' ideas ... " she muttered, hold-ing her boobs to her chest with one hand, and her cock to her tummy with the other hand. "Hey! Come back here, you little..!" cried Monk as he recognized Dee Dee and tried to process her appearance, as she turned and ran from him. Dee Dee bolted through the library and then into Clark's lab, with Monk about twenty paces behind her. "Monk, this is for you!" as she picked up the note she had written for him and waved it in the air, and set it on a desktop. Monk stopped his pursuit, confident Dee Dee had nowhere to escape to, and read the note. "What's this supposed to be?" he called out. From further away, Dee Dee shouted back. "You're a chemist, right?" "Yeah, I am. So what?" "Go ahead and make what I've written out. A smart guy like you will know what to do with it." Monk read the formula, and began to analyze and interpret what it would do. "Holy cow! This stuff will cause a guy to ... " "In my time, the name of this drug rhymes with 'Niagara'!" she called out. "Get back here, damn it ... " Monk turned a corner to pursue further. Dee Dee continued to run but saw she was running out of places to flee. Monk brought out his special pistol that Clark had contructed for him and the other aides. They could shoot anesthetic bullets that brought criminals down without harming them, as well as explosive rounds. A mercy bullet would render Dee Dee unconscious without hurting her, and then he and Clark could question she and Pat thoroughly. As he took aim and pulled the trigger, Monk had forgotten to check which type of ammo was loaded. The loud bang of the explosive cartridge rang out in the room. Monk cringed as he realized what might happen if this shot actually hit Dee Dee. The transportation spell took effect just as Monk's bullet struck. It was the classic exam-ple of throwing a monkey wrench into the works. Suddenly, Dee Dee began to flicker and her figure became pixilated as though she was seen through a TV with bad reception. In seconds, she had disppeared completely. Monk stood there with his jaws open, not willing to believe what had just happened. He folded the note Dee Dee had written and stuffed it into a coat pocket. "Clark's never gonna believe this ... " As Dee Dee continued running away from Monk, it felt like she was running through thick fog, that she could actually feel and tear. As she began to exit it, instead of returning to the Island, she seemed to be headed into a strangely furnished antique mansion. "Just great. Instead of going back home, this place looks like something out of the old Addams Family series. I can only hope that whoever I meet here is more normal than those folks ... " Back in the reception room, Clark grabbed one of the coats and held it out for Pat to cover herself with. The cum from Dee Dee's ejaculation was all over her body, as well as the table she had been lying on; looking further he could see it splattered on one chair and the wall behind it too. "Pat ... you've got a lot of explaining to do, young lady. And it better be good." "Oh don't worry, Clark. Dee Dee wasn't just good ... she was fantastic." Clark gave an exasperated sigh. Just then, Monk returned from chasing Dee Dee in the lab. "I don't know how she did it, but there's no sign of her anywhere ... she just vanished into thin air!" Clark gave Monk a look that could burn through metal, and massaged the brow of his nose with his fingers. He closed the door, picked a chair that was relatively clean and sat down in it, waiting for Pat to tell her story. "Monk, get into the lab and make the strongest headache cure that you can. I'm afraid I'm going to need it tonight ... " "Make it two of them while you're at it, Monk," added Pat. "Please..?" Clark shook his head. "This is obviously going to be a very long night."