Amator, pt. 4, Juan's story
by J Pardo, libguy3@yahoo.com


For a better understanding of the events mentioned here, please read
Amator, parts 1-3.  The following contains sexually explicit
situations.

Don Juan woke up with a raging hard-on, his 10-inch penis standing tall
and proud with a 2-inch girth. This surprised him because when he
drifted to sleep, it was only 4 inches tall. Then he remembered what he
was doing right before he fell asleep and smiled.  Constanza was right
next to him, her extremely muscular body cuddled close to him.  That
woman loved tongue. His very long tongue had found its place in her
thick vagina, and he used it to bring her to orgasmic ecstasy many
times last night, until his tongue swelled and he passed out from
exhaustion.  "I must have drunk a gallon of her juices, it just kept
gushing out", he said contently.  That reminded him of his need. Nature
was calling, and he wanted to answer, but didn't know where.  He heard
voices, and got up running towards them.  Liza and Seth were walking in
the hallway, suddenly they saw this 7 ft gorilla running towards them,
then they looked again. "My god!", said Liza, "he's hung like a horse."
 Seth assumed a defensive posture, he didn't want any trouble from this
stranger. He was all ready to fight when he heard the stranger yell
"BATHROOM! BATHROOM!" Seth wasn't expecting this. "2 doors on your
left", he replied, then recognized the man's voice as Don Juan. 
"That's Don Juan", Seth blurted out, "how did he get THAT way?" Almost
as one Liza and Seth yelled "Constanza!" and ran down the hall when Don
Juan had come from. They feared he had done her harm, but found her
sleeping restfully in a storage room.  The smile on her face spoke a
thousand words.  She must have transferred large amounts of the
strength-enhancing virus to him.  Don Juan came back in to the room.
"How did I get this way? The last thing I remember is making love to
Constanza, for what seemed like an hour, just using my tongue", Don
Juan said sticking his tongue out.  It's a good thing that Liza's
reflexes were quick, because his 2 ft. tongue barely missed her and
struck the wall behind her, punching a hole in the concrete. "No wonder
she's smiling", Seth said. "But it was only 10 inches last night", Don
Juan yelled. "10 INCHES?", Liza yelled, "that's still quite a lot."  "I
know. I wasn't bragging when I said I was a great lover, only I use my
tongue because my penis is (he looked down) er, was, only 4 inches. 
That's how I got to be Don Juan", Don Juan explained.  Hearing talking
Constanza woke up. "Oh, there you are loverboy, and my how you've
grown", Constanza said sensually. "Is anyone going to explain how I got
this big?" Don Juan implored. "It's a long story, let's go have
breakfast and we'll explain" Seth said sympathetically, "but first I
better find you something to wear." When Seth had returned with some
clothes, Don Juan quickly changed.

"Where's Joe, the guy I was with?, Don Juan asked. "He's tied up at the
moment", Seth said, "but if you tell him to keep the peace, we'll let
him go." "I've known him for years, he'll listen to me. Besides I want
him to hear what happened too", Don Juan explained. "By the way, where
are my friends? If Amator is here, the must be in trouble,"Don Juan
inquired. "Your friends drank some of the strength-stealing virus and
were incapacitated, Dr. Amator went back to get them and bring them
here.  Unless they're healed, they'll die within days", Seth answered.
"You guys are all right, you coulda killed me and my friends but you
let us live", Don Juan said appreciatively, "no one else woulda done
that." "We're not monsters", Seth explained, "we just want to live
peaceably. When you were no longer a threat, we didn't want to harm
you, although you better treat Maria REAL nice. She is so strong and
large, that sometimes she doesn't know her own strength, and she is
still upset with you for breaking in here", Seth warned.

They all went to where Joe was held. Joe looked bad from being thrown
against a wall, breaking his nose. His two black eyes made him look
like a raccoon. "Joe, are you okay?", Don Juan asked with concern.
"I'll live. Who are you?", Joe asked this muscular stranger. "It's me,
Don Juan, I got something last night that made me strong.  Let me show
you", Don Juan said pulling apart the rope hold Joe's hands as if it
was thread. "Wow, Juan, you broke them like was straw, how'd ya get
that way?", Joe asked. "Where is everybody?", Amator yelled down the
hall. "I guess I'm about to find out", Don Juan said to Joe. Seth
yelled, "we're in here, room 4."  Amator rushed in the room followed by
Maria. He was shocked to see Don Juan so large. "Got a taste of my own
medicine, I see", Dr. Amator grinned. "I suggested that we all go
somewhere for breakfast, then we can all explain things", Seth said.
"Great idea, just let me fix up Don Juan's friends and I'll meet you at
the car", Amator said agreeably.  Maria had taken Don Juan's three
friends to the lab. Amator entered the lab. "They don't look too bad,
they'll live.  They just need a little mothering", Amator said with a
smile, "but first to get Liza in a mothering mood."  All three friends
looked stunned. They were wrapped in a towel and felt very weak.  All
they did was suck a little milk from that broad, and whammo, they got
this way.  They were surprised when Amator yanked down his pants and
asked Liza to open her mouth, which she did. Liza sucked and squeezed
until Amator's sperm squirted in her mouth. Then, quickly, he pulled
out. Liza's whole frame reacted by growing. Her massive biceps added an
inch and her melon shaped breasts became soccer balls. "Let pump a few
ounces until the change occurs. I can test it in a few minutes", Dr.
Amator told Liza, I want to be sure that the right virus comes out,
otherwise you might kill them." The three friends' head snapped up at
that. Liza started squeezing her breasts, milk poured out in gushes.
Amator placed a test tube under one testing for the presence of
endorphins. Still finding adreniline, indicating the strength-stealing
virus, he asked her to squeeze again. The three friends were getting
hard-ons just watching her. This was not a good thing because it
actived more of the "bad" virus, causing them to shrink more.  Amator
tested again, now finding what he wanted. "Okay, boys, ready to suck?,
Amator asked. "No way", Sal said, him being the biggest although
shrinking by the minute. "It's up to you, either her or me", he said
pulling down his pants. "Her!, Her!", they shouted at once. Amator
untied them and each took turns sucking. With each drink they felt
stronger, and took more milk with each turn. When they were back to
their old selves (actually a little stronger) Amator told them to come
with him.  Liza got dressed and joined them. "We're all going out to
eat and all will be explained", Amator said confidently.

At a local Chinese restaurant, Fung Gi's, they ordered pizza. "3 large
breakfast pizzas", Amator ordered, "and hold the mushrooms." Then he
explained everything that had happened up to that point starting with
Maria's stolen strength and subsequent recovering [read Amator, pts
1-3] and finishing with "and so Don Juan grew, he must have really got a
mouthful", Amator said. "You don't know the half of it", Constanza
replied with a smirk.

"How did you become a "Don?", Constanza inquired, "did you have to kill
a lot of people?" "Kill? I don't kill. These guys don't kill - threaten
maybe - but we don't kill. I got to be "Don" because of THIS, shoving
his tongue out and down and ramming it through the table. "I godda thop
doin' that", Don Juan said yanking his tongue back out, when this was
10-inches long, it used to serve me well. Now I feel like a damn frog",
Don Juan explained, "I'll tell you my life story. I've never told
anyone this before, but I like you guys and I trust you."  "I am the
youngest of 15 children, 10 girls and 5 boys, from 8 different men.  My
mom loved sex, and loved how it made her feel.  Mom was sixty when she
had me, and really didn't have the milk for me to eat, so she asked
around town for help.  There were three volunteers, all who have given
birth within 2 years, and were still nursing. I eagerly drank their
milk rewarding them with a loud, lusty cry. It was then people noticed
my tongue.  Even as a baby< I could stick my tongue out pretty far. 
They say it was a gift from my father, I never knew the creep, he ran
away leaving Mom high and dry, and me with this long tongue and tiny
penis.  I guess Mom must have been a real looker when she was young,
because all her daughters had these large, juicy, melons, that I would
suck on after the wet-nurses left.  My older sister, Esmerelda,
discovered that my tongue would fit very nicely in her vagina.  It must
have quieted me down, and stimulated her because her milk started
flowing. She then hoisted me on to her breast and I drank thirstily. 
After that the wet-nurses weren't needed.  My sisters would take turns
sitting on my face, having me stimulate them to orgasm, then feeding
me. I didn't get any solid food until I was three, and not fully weaned
until I was ten, by which time my tongue had grown to full height, but
my penis stopped growing at 4 inches, until last night", Don Juan said
looking lovingly at Constanza, "now I got a foot long, 2-inch wide
penis, and a 2-foot long, 3-inch tongue." He continued, "although I
didn't do too bad with my 10-inch tongue.  I had developed a reputation
as a great lover, me, Giovanni Costello - Costello was my mother's last
name - that many women paid me to have sex with them.  This made their
boyfriends unhappy, so I hired the strongest kids in my village as
bodyguards. The guys you see here are them.  Eventually I got in big
with the rich ladies in town, and then the mayor's wife.  Each gave me
money to keep quiet. I was able to build a villa from all the money and
had my guys (and their families) move into the many rooms I had.  I
even had my family (those still at home) come live with me.  I called
myself Don Juan de Capistrano, because I liked the sound out of it, and
no one's argued with me yet. Now that I've got this monstrous
woman-pleaser, I should go home and set up shop. I could get millions
pleasing women with this, but I won't, because I'm saving it for the
woman I love. Constanza!", he said adoringly, "and I'm giving Dr.
Amator money for his hospital to really grow, but only if we can call
it St. Amador's, because what happened to me was a miracle." Dr. Amator
was very pleased at the news, and accepted Don Juan's generous gift
with a smile. He had found something larger than his tongue on Don
Juan, he found his heart.

J Pardo
libguy3@yahoo.com