Jack's Curse By Stewy My wife held my hand the entire way to the mall. We went up the escalator and passed by "Super Fitness" on the way to the food court. My wife said she wanted chinese and so we orded a big dish of "Lup Sup Doy" and decided to share it. She carried the tray over to a 4 person booth and I slid into it, eagerly awaiting to stuff my face. Ashley scooted into the same side as me and pressed her body gently into mine. My wife seemed different somehow. Not just in looks but behavior. She seemed to always carry a merry smile on her face and was asking me questions I wasn't used to like "Do you need any napkins? What kind of drink do you want? Do you want hot sauce or soy sauce?" I found myself answering question after question with yes and no answers. With the plate of food in front of it, we both began to eat away, my apetite was almost as big as Ashley's despite my small size. I hadn't eaten anything but a bagel all day. I eagerly stuffed my face and accidently tried to shovel too much rice into my mouth, spilling a little. Before I had the chance to clean it up, I felt a napkin swipe against my lip, picking up some grains of sauce covered rice. I looked over to see my wife turning the napkin and dabbing the end of it with her tongue before returning it to me. I back away as I felt the saliva covered napkin wipe at my face where the food had been. "What are you doing?" I said, looking up at her bemusedly. "Well what a coincidence. Look who it is Jack." said my wife warmly as though she hadn't even heard my question. I turned to look where my wife's eyes were pointing to see a tall, extremely athletic looking woman with firey red hair walking towards us. She had on a dark gray pair of spandex shorts and a matching sports bra containing her perky C-cups. Her bra seemed to be partially soaked with sweat. Her sweaty body approached us as she held her hands on her hips, having made eye contact with Ashley. A feeling of dread washed over me as I realized who it was. It was my ex-girlfriend Rebecca. Rebecca Welsby. "Well hello there neighbor." greeted my wife with a smile. "NEIGHBOR?" my mind exploded. "What the hell is going on?" it yelled. "Hey guys, how's life?" she asked, with her hands on her hips, standing at the end of our table. I couldn't believe how in shape she was. The abdominal muscles on her stomach were pretty well defined, and her arms looked toned and strong. It was her legs that looked the most incredible. I couldn't believe that my wife was in good relations with Rebecca, the last time I saw them together, they were about to tear out each other's throats. "Couldn't be better." said Ashley. I didn't really say anything, I was too busy eating. "My, I wonder if I can guess where you've been." joked Ashley. Rebecca laughed in return, causing her muscular stomach to shake. "How's Jack doing?" Rebecca asked Ashley, but looked over at me and smiled. I looked up with a mouthful of rice like a doofus, trying to chew my food down so I could talk. "He's doing great." said Ashley, touseling my hair with her hand. "He had a booster shot just yesterday. He didn't even wince. He's been so well behaved lately." Ashley informed Rebecca. I was struggling to chew the food in my mouth as I listened to the women's conversation. "What did she mean well behaved?" I wondered. "Such a cute little stud." said Rebecca, winking at me with an intrigued smile. My face scrunched in discomfort as I chewed my food, fidgeting in my seat slightly. "Yeah, but he's MY cute little stud." said Ashley with a playful smile, pinching my cheek, wrapping an arm around me, and gently hugging me to her soft body. Her gentle little hug was probably more arousing to me then she realized. "Well, I hate not to join you for lunch, but I gotta run." said Rebecca with a light pout. "Oh it's no trouble. Why don't you stop by tomorrow and we'll go to the pool together." suggested Ashley "Oh that sounds great. I'd love to." said Rebecca. "Byeee Jack." she said long and drawn out, scrunching her face slightly and waving at me as she sauntered off. I hadn't even said a word the entire conversation. I wasn't too keen on talking to Rebecca anyway. I almost choked on my food as she turned and walked off. Her muscular ass was displayed in its entirety through the thin gray spandex shorts she had on, it wobbled as he stride caused her cheeks to lift and bounce firmly with her footsteps. I was certainly very careful to turn away before my wife did. Not interested in having her catch me looking. Ashley turned towards me as I finished the last few bites of my food and began cutting her fingers through my hair. "You know, I think I'm gonna take the rest of the day off so we can spend some time together." she told me. "You don't have to honey. I know you're real busy." I told her, sipping on my straw. "Nope. I haven't gotten to see enough of you lately." she said matter of factly. As I put my drink down, I felt my wife's breasts press into my arm as she leaned down and began whispering in my ear. "I think I'll take you home and give you a niiice slooow blowjob." she breathed, her lips brushing my ear as she spoke. I immediately felt my dick began to thicken in my pants. "Would you like that?" she breathed. "Yes." I squeeked. "Ahem... I mean yeah." I corrected myself. Ashley chuckled. "C'mon tiger, let's go." she said, putting our drinks back on the tray and lifting off the table. She slung her purse over her shoulder and stood up, carrying the tray to the trash can and dumping its contents. She held my hand and we walked to her car. She phoned her administrative assistant and told him she'd be out for the rest of the day. Ashley took her jacket off before getting into the car and creasing the seatbelt across her chest. I found climbing up into the car to be a lot more challanging then I was used to. The chair seemed so big and my feet didn't even touch the ground. My wife teased me throughout the ride, petting my legs with her hand and smiling at me. She kept kissing at me, making loud suctiony noises with her lips. She began breathing heavily on purpose, inflating her chest against her seatbelt, exhaling and inhaling loudly and giggling at my reaction. I couldn't help but harden in my pants. She was so huge and attractive. She did her best to keep me aroused throughout the entire car ride. When we got home I had to tuck my erection into the waist of my pants to hide it as we walked up to the front door. Ashley unlocked and opened it for me. The door closed behind me and it wasn't more than a few seconds before I was whisked into the air by my wife's huge strong arms. She held me high above her, my tented crotch dangling in front of her enormous face. She bent her arms and brought me close into her, nuzzling my crotch with her face and nose lovingly. "Oh god." I gasped uncontrollably as I felt my penis twitch sensationally. Tingles of pleasure coursed through my body as she held me out and then brought me back into her face to nuzzle my stiffy again. She repeated this several more times before she carried me into the den. I was gently plopped onto a the plush red velvet couch and Ashley's arms grabbed my hands and forced me into a position where she only needed one of her hands to pin both of my wrists on the couch above me. I squirmed as she unzipped my pants and tugged them off me. I felt her soft huge cheek slide down the inside of my legs and thighs before those fat, wet, and plush lips kissed the base of my shaft. "Ahhhhhhh!" I cried in pleasure. "Shhhhhhhhhh." her lips shushed me as they pressed against my throbbing erection that couldn't have possibly been stiffer. Without any moment of delay, I felt Ashley's lips wrap around the head of my cock and slide down my shaft dreamily until they kissed the flesh where my dick met my crotch. She had swallowed the entire thing. Her tongue slid down the bottem of my shaft, exiting her lips and beginning to tongue at my balls. She moaned high pitched moans of pleasure that hummed and vibrated my shaft. Ashley's free hand rose up and began to tickle my belly and chest lightly . As her hand played with me, my entire body was overwhelmed by the feelings pleasure brought by her mouth and tongue. Though she was indeed sucking on my slowly like she said she would, but it must have only taken less than 30 seconds for me to burst in her mouth. I felt my cum bubble and shoot out of my dick like a firey couldron as her mouth began to omit gurgling gutteral sounds from her throat as she mouthed me hungrily. I looked down to see my milky white fluid oozing out from between her lips and down her tongue that lapped at my balls, tickling me with ferver the entire time, causing my chest to squirm and twitch. My wife's mouth slid quickly off of me, causing a loud *POP* of suction as she rose up against me, thrusting her bra covered breasts into my crotch, plastering my still twitching penis into the soft swells of her flesh as she used both hands to tickle me. "Cooootchy Cootchy coo!" she cooed, tickling me with incredible skill. My body convulsed violently like a man being given death my electric chair. "Tickle Tickle Tickle!" she laughed, reveling in the way my body reacted to her touch. Her eyes were lit up like a schoolgirl that had just been given a pony for christmas. Her smile was as wide as was possible, her pearly white teeth flashing at me. Her eyes had a wild passionate look to them as she rubbed her breasts against my deflating penis, causing it to spasm and dribble semen onto her chest. My body continued to twitch and throb with pleasure for a minute afterwards, but she didn't stop tickling me for a little while longer. When she finally stopped, my entire body was flaming red, and my chest heaved with gasping breaths that made me seem like I had just escaped from the police. "Hehehe. You are sooo cute." she cooed down at me, standing above me with her hands on her hips in all her glory. "I just want to TICKLE you and TICKLE you." she said, her finger descending to tickle my chin lightly, causing me to squirm. "I could tickle you all day long." she laughed. "Would you like that?" she asked. I shook my head "no" , still trying to catch my breath. She chuckled at me. _______________________________________________________________ Later that night, I awoke in bed with my giant slumbering wife who had an arm and a leg draped over me, laying on her side. Though her limbs were so heavy, I managed to squeeze out from under her, causing her to stir slightly, moving her leg and arm into new positions. I walked in my pajamas through the darkness and into the bathroom. I closed one eye to keep my night vision and flicked on the bathroom light, walking hastily to the toilet, having to take a serious leak. *The sound of urine pouring into the toilet lasts half a minute* Feeling entirely relieved, I crawled back into bed and gazed at my wife who was wearing a thin white cotten t-shirt and a pair of white cotten panties. I found myself becoming aroused by the sigh of her giant slumbering body that was almost twice the size of my own. I turned back away from her and lay on my side, drifting back to sleep. Teetering on the edge of being asleep and awake, I was roused back to alertness by my wife's voice. "IIII'm gooonnnnaaa tiiiccckkllleee yoooouuu." she said long and drawn out. I froze in my position on the bed. "I'm gonna TICKLE you! Hehehe." she mumbled, giggling afterwards. My eyelids were as wide as could be as I lay paralyzed on the bed, expecting to feel my wife's torturous fingers any moment. Half a minute passed and nothing happened. My body slowly unfroze and I turned my body on it's other side, looking over at my wife's face. Her eyelids were closed and her eyes looked like they were moving back and forth underneath them. She was fast asleep. Satisfied that she was sleeping, I began to turn back around. "Tickle Tickle Tickle." she babbled. Her words brought back memories of earlier when she had tickled me with her breasts resting against my pulsing dick. I saw a smile creep across her lips and I cringed slightly. "I think somebody likes getting tickled." she mumbled and then squealed a high pitched squeal of pleasure. "Look, I made get grow. Hehe." she giggled. The attention of my eyes averted to her nipples, which were stiffening under her shirt. It was entirely obvious what she was dreaming about, I began to feel myself harden in my pajamas as I lay on the bed next to her and listened. "Oh, it's getting bigger. I'm gonna tickle it. Hehehe. It looks so tiny in my fingers." she cooed. "Oh my god." I thought to myself, feeling my erection rise and rise in my pajamas at her words. "Should I wake her up?" I pondered. "Cootchy Cootchy coo." she coddled. "Tickle TIckle Tickle." "Do you like that Jack?" "You are SO stiff Jack. Oh my gosh." she breathed sexily. I looked down at myself. I was indeed as stiff as she said. Ashley's breathing was slow and deep, I gazed at the slow rising and falling of her braless wonders encased in her thin cotten t-shirt as they expanded and contracted. I was overcome with desire and I felt my hand slip under the waistband of my pajamas to begin stroking myself. "You like it when I tickle you THERE don't you?" her dream continued on and on. "I LIKE tickling it. I wanna tickle it forever and ever." she cooed sweetly. I couldn't help it, I continued to stroke myself as her words were intoxicating. I found myself waiting between her pauses, anticipating her next words with eagerness. Ashley squealed with pleasure once again and giggled. "I didn't mean to make you do THAT Jack. Hehehe. I made a mess didn't I?" she cooed. "OH MY GOD!" my mind cried as I pumped myself with more strength. I couldn't resist any longer and I gazed up at her face, seeing her eyeballs still dancing side to side under her eyelids. I reached my hand timidly towards her. "What if she wakes up Jack?" my mind asked. "She's your wife Jack, don't be a sissy." my mind argued with itself. "She won't mind Jack." my mind thought. "She probably won't wake up, so don't even worry about it." it reasoned. Finally coming to a decision, my hand extended further out, gently cupping the outside of her breast. Her flesh felt incredible in my hands as I gave it a gentle squeeze. My hands were most certainly nowhere near big enough to palm their entirety. I looked up at my wife to make sure she was still dreaming and slid my palm across her roundness, feeling her hardened nipple pass under my palm as my hands encircled her boob from the inside. I was pumping myself in full now. Jacking off as I listened to my wife tormenting me in my dream as I squeezed her enormous tit. The sheer size of it was awe inspiring. Accidently gasping softly, I once again checked to make sure Ashley was asleep. Teetering on the edge of orgasm, I gently squeezed my wife's massive breast again and again as I pumped myself furiously. I looked up at her face to make sure if she was asleep to see two massive, open eyes that bore down on me from above a crooked smile. "Watcha doin Jack?" asked my wife in a whisper, causing me to instantly freeze, denying myself orgasm as I ripped my hand away from my wife's enormous chest. I layed completely still and silent, having been caught in the act, not knowing how to react. Suddenly my hands were snatched by my wife's, controlling me as easily as a small child. She plastered the hand that had been fondling her back onto her boob, smearing it into her tit with her palm holding it there. The other grabbed my hand and wrapped it back around my penis, squeezing it in her iron grip against me before jacking me off with my own hand. She worked me even faster then I had been pumping myself as she rubbed my hand around and around against her heaving breast, grinning down at me with that crooked grin the entire time. "OOhhHHhhhh!" I cried, getting pushed over the edge so easily. My wife's lips crept back and exposed her teeth as she milked me cleverly with my own hand. I felt my hot sticky fluid on my fist and my wife's as she masturbated me furiously, sliding her hand all across her bosom. After what seemed like several minutes of an earth shattering climax, my wife finally let my hand go and began running her fingers up and down my penis, as if soothing it to sleep. I suddenly found myself to be extremely tired, and drifted off to sleep with my wife still slowly stroking my length coddling sweet caring words into my ear. ______________________________________________________________________________ _____________________________________________ I dreamed that night. Strange dreams where I was running around an apartment that wasn't mine. I was dressed like a little toddler, in overalls and a white t-shirt. I couldn't have been more than the size of a toddler either, everything around me looked huge. I ran into a hallway and froze. The hallway was so dark, I could barely make out some kind of creature lurking in the darkness at the end. It began to move towards me, moving towards the light. It was my wife, and she was bigger then I had ever seen her. She was naked and was crawling towards me on her hands and knees with an evil looking smile. I began to panic as I turned and ran. My wife's grin widened as she sped up her pace, crawling across the carpet with great speed. Soon she was upon me and she grabbed my ankles. I fell to the around and was turned on my back to look up at her as her face descended till it was inches away from my own. Her head must have been 4 times the size of mine, and it looked more beautiful than I could ever remember it. Her plush lips began to whisper at me. "Smaller." she said with a smile. "Smaller." she repeated. "NOooo!" I cried, squirming on the ground with her hand holding me with ease. "Smaller Jack." "Smaller." she whispered. "NOooooooooooooOOO!" I screamed loudly, waking myself up.