Suddenly, a sound catches Kate's ears. It was akin to the sound of yarn creaking as you pull it taut across a package. Looking down from the boyish beauty of the kid's face, her eyes fell on the front of his swim trunks, and she realized the sound was coming from there.
Kate stood, forgetting about her bikini top, and realized that she was barely taller than the giant boy's knees. Taking a step closer, he just stared silently at her and her breasts as she looked up at the slowly growing bulge of the boy's crotch. The lapels of his fly were starting to spread as something big was seemingly trying to push it's way free. It swelled in slow bursts, almost as the bulge were alive, and breathing, getting bigger with each inhale.
The velcro of his swim trunks began to pull apart, the sound of them ripping joining that sound of yarn stretching. The boy's own breathing was shallow, his eyes fluttering as he felt blood surge into his groin. The girl below him was so beautiful, so small, and perfect. He just kept staring at her, growing more and more excited until...
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