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Little Man, Big Cock - Part 1


Little Man, Big Cock - Part 1

AUTHOR = Stormbringer
E-MAIL = stormbringer_stories@hotmail.com


AUTHOR's NOTE - Copyright by Stormbringer

Solomon bent down and stared into the glass case. "I'll take ten of the gold bands and two with the diamond stud."

"Excellent, sir," replied the salesgirl, smiling. This would be a decent commission for her. "I'll get them wrapped right up for you."

She took his credit card and looked at the name on it; Solomon King. She knew she had recognized him. He was considered the black Daniel Trump of New York. She swiped his card and wrapped his packages. She returned with the bag.

"Here you are, Mr. King. If I may, sir, it's none of my business, but what do you need twelve bellybutton rings for?"

"They're gifts," said Solomon smiling. "And this one is for you, if you'll join me for dinner tonight."

The salesgirl stared at the diamond ring. It had cost the black man 300 hundred dollars and he was offering it to her. "But my bellybutton isn't pierced, sir?" She looked up at him and shivered. He was incredibly masculine.

"Get it done today and this is yours," said Solomon.

The girl's big brown eyes made her look like a doe caught in his headlights. "O-Okay," she heard herself saying.

"Call me at this number and I'll have a limo come pick you up." Solomon handed the girl a business card. He turned away from the girl and winked at Bull.

Bull followed his boss. The obese black man was already carrying several bags of gifts for Solomon's women. "You really going to give her that ring, boss?"

"Fuck no, Bull. I'm just establishing that she's a whore willing to do things for money. She'll forget all about it after I'm done using her tonight. I'll send her to you when I'm done."

Just the thought had Bull's cock stiffen, which wasn't convenient when you had an eighteen inch penis. His cock was too big for any woman, so he got off thigh fucking them or letting them jerk him off. Bull was picturing his fun with the girl and almost bumped into Solomon. His boss had frozen and was staring up at Santa Claus or more specifically the elf.

Santa had a long line and the first child was crying. A beautiful teenage girl in a green elf outfit was trying to get the child to come over to Santa. "You're scaring the children, Dopey."

"Sorry, sorry," said the second elf who happened to be the one Solomon was staring at. The second elf walked over to grab a candy cane and looked down into Solomon's face.

The dwarf was black. His age was indeterminate, but wisps of gray in his patchy hair suggested he wasn't young. It didn't appear he quite reached four feet in height. It wasn't surprising he was scaring the children. He was hideous. His teeth were yellow and crooked. His eyes bulged out a little. He turned to waddle back to the children and Solomon could see a large hump on his back.

"You can'ts be serious, boss?" asked Bull.

"You know me too well, Bull. Well why not? It's never been done. Look how that female elf is treating the little guy."

"You sho you wants to waste a shot on a dwarf?"

"I'm very sure, Bull. I'll turn him into a porn star. It'll show whitey that even little black men have bigger dicks then them. Get Hank for me."

Bull took out a cell phone and dialed Hank McGraw. He handed the phone back to Solomon when Hank answered. Solomon explained his plan.

"I'm intrigued," said Hank on the other end, "but why did you call me?"

"I want you to increase the steroids a bit."

"I don't need to remind you, that toying with the formula might have negative consequences."

Solomon looked at the grossly obese Bull as he spoke. "No, you don't need to remind me. Just do it. I want to see if we can help the little guy." Solomon terminated the connection. "Lets find out who he is, Bull, and get a recruiter to talk to him."

****************

Lester "Nibbles" Nibelung ignored the stares. He was used to them. He moved as fast as his short legs would carry him down 7th Avenue in New York. He tried not to rub his arm, but the ache was too great. The needle had been quite large. One month from now he would have a new life or he'd be dead.

The black men had been upfront with him. They didn't know how this "Xserum" would affect his body. They'd given him a dosage larger then a normal sized man's. Normally, they had told him, his five inch penis would have grown to about nine inches, but they expected more with the bigger dosage. They also expected his cock to produce more pheromones which supposedly women found hard to resist. The promise of some pussy was ultimately what sold him on the idea. After all, immortality as a dwarf wasn't exactly a dream come true. However, pussy to a 55 year old virgin sounded pretty damn good.

It sounded too good to be true, but the black man who'd contacted him had whipped out a hard foot long cock and beat it on Lester's head a couple times. He'd also brought Lester a couple pornos showing equally hung black men fucking white women. Lester found himself daring to dream this might be real.

Several days later, Lester woke up with an erection and aching teeth. He took care of the erection first. It didn't look any bigger, but it was painfully hard and, at his age, morning stiffys were rare occurrences. After taking care of his dick, Lester checked himself out in the mirror. He smiled at his reflection. His crooked yellow teeth looked the same, but every tooth and his gums were sore.

One week after getting the serum, Lester called Hank McGraw. He'd been told to call Hank weekly and give status reports.

"My cock is bigger, Mr. McGraw, by about two inches. It's hard all the time too. I also think I done growed an inch. I feel pretty good too."

Lester hung up the phone and looked at himself in the mirror. His entire life, his head had been patchy with large bald spots. Now the bald spots were growing in. Pleased, he left for work.

********************

"Hurry up, Nibbles," yelled Shane. "Get them stubs moving. The little monsters are already lining up. Hopefully you might scare a few away to lighten up the line."

"Alright Shane," said Lester.

He always changed at the department store. Walking the streets of New York dressed as an elf elicited more comments then he cared to hear. Shane was an eighteen year old high school senior and the granddaughter of the owner of Gacy's department store. He'd worked with her for three years and she'd been a grade A bitch for every one of them. She was the hot blonde, buxom head cheerleader type and high school boys were known to wander around whenever she wore the sexy little elf outfit.

Unfortunately, Shane was right about Lester scaring the children. He'd only kept the job this long because the old store manager had felt sorry for Lester. Now the old manager had retired and some new hotshot businesswoman had taken over. Mrs. Millman was skilled, but also rumored to be fucking the corporate veep on the side. She'd exercised her power by firing mediocre employees almost immediately. Lester had noticed her watching him work several times over the last week. Nor did she care for Shane, but Shane was untouchable.

Mrs. Millman was waiting for him when he left the employee area dressed in his elf uniform. "Mr. Lester Nibelung?" she asked.

"Yes, ma'am," replied Lester as if she didn't already know who he was.

"Times are tough, Mr. Nibelung. I just wanted you to know that once this year's contract is up, we won't need you back next Christmas. I'm sure you understand."

"I understand, Mrs. Millman."

Lester would have been horrified, but he was starting to believe the Xserum might work. This was his only job. The rest of the year he collected disability.

"That's a good boy... er, thank you Mr. Nibelung." Cindy Millman turned and strolled off as her face turned red.

Lester sighed. She wasn't the first person to call him a boy, but it did grow tiring. He watched the cold-hearted compassionless bitch walk off. Her heels had her nearly six feet tall. Fit, powerful calves showed under her knee length skirt. She was a good looking woman at forty. Both Shane and Mrs. Millman had the bodies of porn stars.

****************

"Wow, Mr. McGraw, this shits da bomb. My dick is almost ten inches long and my balls are bigger. I just jerked off and swear I can fill half a 12oz can with cum. Oh, yeah right, I guess you are used to that. Well, my hump appears to be shrinking and I'm standing up straighter. My teeth are straightening out too. I'm getting more muscular too. I've never felt better."

Lester hung up and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair didn't really look right to him. He picked up a razor and started shaving his head until he was bald. Not that he'd ever be attractive, but shaved he looked twenty years younger. He hadn't shaved his chin all week. He started shaving it, but instead just shaved his cheeks letting a goatee grow in. Last week, his facial hair had been half white. This week, it was all dark.

Pleased, Lester grabbed the elf outfit and left for work. The start of his shift was uneventful. During their dinner break, Lester was sitting at a table in the cafeteria with Santa when he felt something on his head.

"Is this seat taken?" asked Shane. "Oh sorry, Nibbles, I didn't see you there." Shane lifted her tray off his head. "Never mind, I'll go sit over there."

The sexy young blonde in her elf outfit walked over to join some students from her high school on break from their jobs. Almost every weekend for three years, she had done the same joke. Some of the teens at her table snickered. Others looked embarrassed.

****************

"Absolutely amazing," said Hank McGraw walking around Lester's nude body. "Your hump is nearly gone."

"The stuff straightened my spine," said Lester. He was sporting a large eleven inch erection that wouldn't go down ever since Tyrone Jones had called him down to a warehouse on the docks. Hank McGraw had wanted to see for himself the results of the Xserum and had met Lester there. Lester wasn't the least bit embarrassed to be showing off his cock to the big white man. He was proud of it. His cock resembled a third leg. Flaccid, the head brushed the ground when he walked. "This thing can be damned inconvenient."

"Get used to it," replied Hank. "Tyrone will get you some of our special underwear. It's elastic and holds our cocks pretty good. You'll still find erections cropping up at the most inconvenient times."

Tyrone entered the room. "Lester, your scene is ready. Follow me." Tyrone turned and left. Lester followed. "The plot is simple. We're doing a glory hole movie." They came to a fake wall with a step stool for Lester to stand on and a hole in the wall. "The actress is an aspiring model desperate for money. She's never done porn. We're paying her a thousand dollars to suck an anonymous cock on screen. We've got a white actor behind a false wall across from you. She has to examine both your cocks and choose one to suck off."

"How do you know she'll choose me?"

Lester had never had a blow-job and that's what had his cock hard since Tyrone had phoned him. Not to mention he was getting $500 for this scene.

"Hank thinks you're a heavy pheromone producer. They should do the trick, but if they don't we'll offer her more money to do both cocks or get another actress in here."

"Don't I get to see her?"

"Look through the hole."

Tyrone stepped aside as a cameraman strolled up next to him and filmed Lester's nude body as he leaned on the step stool. Lester's heart skipped a beat when he saw the girl. She looked to be in her late teens and appeared nervous. She was certainly pretty enough to be a model. She wasn't sexy, more the picture of beauty and innocence. She had long brown hair, was thin, and had small breasts. She wore a white blouse that was unbuttoned down the front. She wore a blue bra and had a sexy, flat stomach."

"Go ahead and say your lines," said the cameraman.

Lester nodded. "Look at that limp white dick over there. The next bitch in the booth better prefer big black cock."

Lester climbed the steps and guided his huge erection through the hole. He could hear, Tyrone yelling "action." The next thing he heard through the thin plywood board was a girl's voice.

"Jesus Christ, that thing can't be real."

"Suck me, honey," yelled a meek voice that Lester assumed was the white guy.

Lester was waiting with baited breath. He could feel the cool air on his cock. The cameraman yelled Lester's lines for him. "It's time to make your choice, bitch. Find out what a real man is like or stay safe and unsatisfied. Choose!"

"Sorry," whispered Lester. The cameraman just grinned and shrugged.

"Well," said the girl, "I'm afraid it's just too big. I'm going to suck the little... I mean white... the other one."

"She means it's too black for her to suck on," whispered the cameraman. "Yell your line."

"Just come touch my big black cock and tell me it's not superior."

"How come it's not getting hard?" asked the girl obviously talking to the white man.

Lester didn't hear the man's response. He assumed the girl was either sucking or stroking the man's penis. A few seconds later, Lester felt air blow on his cock.

"Mine doesn't have trouble getting hard," he yelled.

The air caressed his shaft again. He assumed it was air exhaling from her nose.

"No, it sure doesn't," said the girl. "It's so big and manly." Lester's heart was beating fast. Then his cock jerked and he jumped slightly as it happened. Her hand closed around the shaft of his cock. "It's so thick, too," she added. "My god, I've never seen a cock this big. It's twice as big as any of my boyfriends."

Her hand had started stroking it now. It paused on his big knobby head and squeezed the hard bulb.

"Come on suck it you white bitch," growled Lester.

The words seemed natural flowing out of his mouth. They weren't in his script. He looked at the cameraman to see if he'd fucked up, but the man just gave him the thumbs up.

Something hot and moist suddenly flickered across Lester's pee-slit. His cock seemed to swell up even more as her tongue twirled around the entire bulb of his cock-head, then down around his helmet. She stopped.

"I've never wanted a cock so much."

Then something warm and wet entirely engulfed his cock-head.

Lester's cameraman disappeared having gotten his shots. He returned a moment later rolling a television. The screen showed the girl slurping on Lester's cock. The cameraman gave him the thumbs up again then disappeared. Lester watched the screen fascinated to watch such a lovely white girl trying to suck more cock then she could handle. And it was his cock! He felt her lips slide down his shaft well past the halfway point as he watched her do it on screen. She looked frustrated that she couldn't take it all.

The girl gripped the base of his shaft tighter as she started bobbing her head rapidly. Minutes went by and he felt his balls tighten up. His cum seemed to burst from his balls, filling her mouth. She stroked his shaft and he could hear gulping sounds on the other side of the plywood wall. His wet cock suddenly felt cold as the air caressed it. He looked at the screen and watched his last wads of cum coat her breasts. She rubbed his sperm around her nipples while looking into the camera. Then the girl turned away.

Lester quickly pulled his cock out of the hole and bent down to look through it. All he could see was the white girl's smooth ass. He glanced at the screen. The limp white penis had been replaced by a black cock as large as Lester's. The girl was crawling over to it on her hands and knees. A shadow fell across Lester and he looked up to find himself staring at a fourteen inch black cock. The giant black man towered over Lester by nearly three feet. He motioned with his thumb for Lester to scram. The man moved the stool aside and pushed his cock through the hole.

"Cut," yelled Tyrone. "Let's push the walls closer together so T-Bone can fuck her while she sucks off Lamar."

Tyrone came around behind the wall. The black man couldn't help staring at Lester. The dwarf looked like a tripod. The head of his still plump cock rested on the floor and a small pool of semen had leaked out of it.

"Good job," Lester," said Tyrone. "You can get out of here."

"Can't I meet the girl?" asked Lester.

She had given him his first blow-job and he was a little in awe of her and a little jealous to see on the screen she was still sucking the other black cock.

"Why?" asked Tyrone. "Maybe some other time in your next movie. We'll call you in a couple weeks. Some scripts are being written especially for you. 'Pauline and the Pygmy' and 'Snow White and Dwarf Black' are almost finished. I was also thinking 'Dorothy in the Emerald City's Hood'. You're gonna be a star, Lester."

"I can't wait."

"I can see that," laughed Tyrone pointing at Lester's cock which had risen off the ground, hard and ready for more.

****************

Lester grinned at his reflection. His cock was hard, but then it usually was. The pee-slit pressed against the mirror, coating the surface with fluid. His cock was now a foot long, but he was staring at his teeth. The dentist had cleaned then bleached his teeth. They were now straight and white. "I dare say, I'm moderately handsome," said Lester to his reflection. The dwarf had grown several inches and was now 4'3" tall. He stood up straight, but still had a minor hump on his back. His torso was huge and rippled with muscles as did his arms. Unfortunately, his legs, though also muscular, were still short and stubby.

Lester grabbed his elf costume for the last time for once happy to go to this humiliating job. Tonight would be easy. Tomorrow was Saturday and the last full week before Christmas. Santa would be mobbed. Sunday would be busy too, but the mall closed early and the office floor would be used for the department store's annual Christmas party. He had plans for that party.

Lester arrived at the changing area just as Santa was coming out. "Hold on a second, Lester. Shane's changing. Nice teeth by the way."

"Thanks, Joe," said Lester smiling to show off his teeth as Joe, the store's Santa for the last four years, walked off. Lester then hurried into the changing room.

"Holy fucking shit," he gasped, then froze at the sight before him.

Shane looked up in disgust. "God damn it, Nibbles. Didn't Joe tell you I was in here?"

"I missed him."

"Well get the fuck out of here, you little pervert. I'm glad you ain't coming back next year."

Lester's eyes narrowed. He looked her up and down slowly before turning to leave the room. Shane, the sexy slut, was wearing Christmas themed underwear that resembled a Santa hat. A red felt bikini covered her large breasts and her crotch. The bikini was lined with white fur. She looked absolutely gorgeous. He'd also liked the look of shock on her face when he'd openly ogled her hot body.

Shane's shock continued later. Lester had been limping during work handing out candy canes. During dinner break, he limped over to a table. Shane came up behind him. She lowered her tray on his head, probably for the last time.

"Is this seat taken? Oops, sorry Sneezy."

Lester banged his head back which threw the tray against Shane's breasts. Her two slices of pizza stuck to her elf outfit for a moment before falling to the floor. Her soda splattered on her nylons and the tray hit the floor.

"If you ever put that tray on my head again, bitch, I'll bend you over my knee and spank that hot ass of yours."

Shane froze unable to talk. Her cheeks turned crimson. She looked both humiliated and furious. The teen stomped her foot down, then spun around and stormed out of the lounge. As soon as she was gone, there was a smattering of applause from other employees on break.

"I've seen you've grown some big balls to go with those muscles," said Santa Joe sitting across from Lester.

"Bigger than you know, Joe. Speaking of muscles..."

Lester put his elbow on the table, arm out in the classic arm wrestle position. Joe took the bait. He took his Santa coat off. He was wearing a white tee-shirt with red suspenders. His muscular arm had a faded Navy tattoo on it. He took Lester's hand in his. Thirty seconds later, Santa was rubbing his hand from where it had slammed into the table top.

The rest of the day was uneventful. Shane never spoke to Lester more than was necessary. Her elf costume was still stained from the pizza. The last child finally told Santa what he wanted for Christmas and the trio cleaned up. Joe left first. He always hit the bar at the corner in his Santa outfit. He bragged it got him laid at least once a season. Shane stormed off to change first. Lester usually held back and let her, but today was different.

"Me first, bitch. I got somewhere I need to be."

Lester pushed past her and entered the changing area first. Lester stripped his clothes off and climbed up onto the bench. His cock didn't need any help getting hard. He stood still, facing the lockers until he heard the predictable footsteps behind him.

"Say cheese, freak," said Shane's voice. She'd grabbed the camera used for taking pictures of the children with Santa. The flash went off just as Lester spun around. "Holy fucking shit," she said aping his exact words at seeing her earlier.

"Why so surprised, Shane?" said Lester. "I may be a dwarf, but I'm still black." Lester grabbed the base of his cock and shook it at her. "Take another picture."

"I don't fucking believe it," said Shane taking another picture. She couldn't wait to show her friends at school. "How...?"

"Over a foot long," said Lester. "Come get a closer look."

His cock swelled up even more as Shane moved closer to get a better view of his cock and hopefully a much bigger scent of his pheromones.

"Fucking A, that thing's a monster," said Shane.

She couldn't understand why she was so fascinated with it, but she couldn't take her eyes off it. It wasn't just that it was large. It was also manly. She was fucking her school's quarterback, but his dick wasn't even half as big as the dwarf's.

Shane straddled the bench Lester was standing on. His cock was lined up perfectly with her mouth. He carefully walked on the bench towards her. She pulled her head back as the big cock came within inches of her mouth.

"Whoa, back off there," she cried.

"Just thought you might want a closer look."

"Is it always that hard?" Shane thought the dwarf's cock looked as hard as granite.

"Yep, it's always this hard. Why don't you touch it and see for yourself?"

Shane didn't want to put her hand on this freak's penis, but she might never again have the opportunity to examine a cock like this. Her hand came up and grabbed the shaft just under the head.

"God, it is hard!"

"It's good for giving pussies a big hard pounding," growled Lester, making thrusting motions with his hips.

Shane loosened her grip and his cock slid back and forth through her circled fingers. His giant cock-head grew larger as it approached her face, getting closer with each thrust. It looked huge under her nose as it brushed her lips. On his next thrust, it pushed against her lips so forcefully, they parted and Lester's cock-head brushed against her tongue.

This sure is a lot better then getting your dick sucked through a hole in the wall, thought Lester. Each thrust of his hips was pushing his cock deeper into Shane's mouth. The white girl looked frustrated as she stretched her jaw wide open to accommodate his girth. She seemed frustrated with his thrusts and suddenly grabbed is hips to hold him still. The entire head of his cock was buried in her mouth and Lester held still as her tongue examined his big cock-head. Shane suddenly pulled her head back and stared at Lester's cock. She was breathing heavy.

"Suck it you sexy white slut," barked Lester.

Shane looked torn about what to do. Lust won out and she wrapped her lips around his cock-head again. Once she'd made up her mind, there was no holding her back. She bobbed her head rapidly, sucking more of his shaft deeper and deeper, even taking him deeper into her throat than the fledgling porn star had. Shane even wrapped her hands around Lester's hard ass and tried to pull him deeper into her throat.

"You sure know how to treat big black cock, baby," said Lester. "Do you swallow?"

Shane looked annoyed as she looked up at Lester. It was as if she'd forgotten Lester was a part of the big cock in her mouth. She shook her head without letting the cock plop out of her mouth. Shane had managed to swallow a good ten inches, impressive for an eighteen year old. Suddenly, Lester's cock gave a little jerk. It began pumping sperm down Shane's throat.

Shane pulled her head back and got a mouthful of cum just before the head plopped out of her mouth. She accidently swallowed just as a fresh wad of semen shot across her face. Sperm hit her elf outfit too and Shane figured it was just easier to take the head back in her mouth and swallow his cum as quickly as it filled her mouth. Her boyfriend's orgasms only filled a tablespoon, but Lester had already shot enough semen to fill her mouth five times.

Shane let the big cock fall out of her mouth. She stared in amazement as it softened and the head fell to rest on the bench between his feet. Lester hopped off the bench and began to get dressed. Shane stared at Lester's black cock until it disappeared in his pants.

"I know what I want for Christmas now," she whispered. "I want a big black cock of my own."

"You'll shoot your eye out," said Lester before turning and leaving the room.

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