"But, momma, I don't wanna stay here!"
James stopped short, his hand on the door handle. The voice beyond was high, a girl's voice, and sounded like it was trying to hold back the tears of youth. He leaned close, pressing his ear against the wood and squinted his eyes in concentration, listening to the private conversation.
"I don't want to hear it, Lolo. Do you know what strings I had to pull to get you into this school? Which favor I had to call in?"
This voice was deeper, husky, tinged with a Latin accent. It was the mother and she sounded as unhappy as the younger girl, though for different reasons. James shifted his stance, feeling his large cock fight against the tight material of his khakis. Even soft, it snaked across his upper thigh, bulging out of the thin material in an obvious shape of his thick, boyish masculinity.
"Please, no, momma," the girl sniffled, "I'm not gonna like it here!"
Outside the door, the boy sighed, remembering when he too had been dropped off at the school. It had been over two weeks before he was able to even sleep at night, being in a strange new place. Even with the help of the counselors and a big sister assigned to him, he had trouble adjusting. It wasn't until he had made a few friends, including an upper class man that helped show him the ropes that James really fell into his own.
He laughed to himself, remembering that first day he had met Dominick in the sauna, that monstrous cock lazily dropped over the older teen's thigh. It was at that moment that the redhead realized that everyone there was just like him.
"I already told you, this is where you are staying. You're special, Lolo, and this place will help you understand your place in the world. I've made sure of that."
James' face flushed a bit, knowing that he would help guide this girl through the problems he had once faced, guide her into understanding why her massive penis was a blessing and that she was among friends. She would experience the same joys that everyone at Grand Deca felt. The boy squeezed his phallus, feeling the head swell and push an inch and a half along his hip.
"Hey'a, James."
He stepped up away from the door, smoothing out his shirt as a familiar face walked by. The firm slapping of flip-flops against pink soles sounded up the hallway as he came into view.
"Hey, Sjana. Good summer?"
She was almost as tall as he was, very thin, but athletic, and with a round pair of breasts that were beginning to show under her t-shirt. Her waist was wrapped in a pair of jean shorts, the top button undone, as a healthy bulge pushed out against the brass studs down the rest of her fly. James watched it bounce with her steps, buttons creaking against the bulk behind them.
"Oh, yeah! Got to know my neighbor, Mrs. Allegra!"
"Fun then?"
"You know it!" The blonde let her hand glide down her flat stomach, before cupping her bulge and squeezing with a broad smile that lit up the room. "By last week, I had stretched her out so much I was almost able to fit all 11" in her. I wouldn't be surprised if she was a few months along with a litter of mine when I go home for Christmas break."
There was a few more words spoken behind the door, muffled, possibly crying again, and James looked back with concern.
"That your room?"
"Yeah, my new roomie is already have some problems staying here."
"Well, get to it stud!" She started walking away, the bubble of her firm butt cheeks bounding in rhythm. Out of one denim cuff, the bulbous head of her cock had begun to dangle, jiggling back and forth as it no longer had the room within the confines of her panties and broken free to enjoy the open air. James watched it swell another inch longer, sliding down the inside of her thigh before she turned back with a wave. "Show them the rope! I'm gonna show a few of the new Kind'ers mine!"
James took a deep breath, gripped the handle once more and entered his room. The voices quickly quieted down as the two figures beyond turned to see the intruder. The first was small, the girl, who looked no older than a first grader, but with a deep tan over her face and shoulders. The older boy thought to himself that she was very pretty, before she leapt out of sight behind her taller mother. The older woman was also tanned, wearing a short pair of workout shorts around a tight waist. Large breasts were squeezed by a thin tank top, long, brown hair flowing around another beautiful face. James realized she was slowly looking him up and down, appraising his own appearance before nodding in admiration with a wry smirk. He stood up tall, noting that the firm tips of poking nipples were starting to show through her shirt before nodding.
"Uh, hello, I'm James."
"Hi, James." She was running a smooth finger of the curve of one full breast as she stepped forward with the other hand stretched towards him. "I'm Yliana."
The boy looked down her body, unable to help himself. She was toned, probably in her mid 20's, and beautiful. Her skin was smooth, no hint that she had even had a kid as everything was tight and firm. Heeled sandals were strapped to her small feet, giving her another two inches of height, and James realized he was a little taller than this fully grown adult.
"Nice ... nice to meet you."
"You look tall for your age, Senior? I asked the principal for a Senior as a roommate for my daughter."
"Yes, ma'am, 5th grade here at the Elementary."
"That's good, how old are you?"
"Just turned 11."
"Tall for 11 years old." Yliana nibbled her lower lip as she looked James up and down once more, her eyes pausing on bulge of his crotch that inadvertently grew another half an inch under her sultry gaze. "And still plenty of time to grow ... bigger."
The older woman stepped in close, James could smell the lilac on her skin. Her firm breasts pressed up against his chest, their solid weight almost pushing him back. He couldn't speak only grunting to himself as her warm hand suddenly caressed the root and middle of his monster, giving it a squeeze before trailing down and cupping his full, bloated testicles.
"Much bigger, I hope." She kissed him, a quick pressing of their lips before leaning back, a strand of saliva connecting them. "Good ... Lolo, come meet your roommate!"
James shook his head, suddenly remembering there was someone else with them in the room. Yliana had stepped to one side, revealing the slender form of the girl quivering behind her. She was small, barely coming up passed James' stomach. Slender, more than his friend Sjana, she looked down meekly, her face pretty, but hidden. Around her thin frame she wore a flimsy outfit made of silk, almost like a bathing suit with how much it was showing, and it exposed thin legs, a trim belly, and slender shoulders. It was when she stepped forward, the silk swaying to one side and giving James a full view of the girl's panties that he made a sudden realization.
"You're a girl? I mean a full girl?"
"Yea ... yeah," she looked confused, another hint of fear shadowing her face, "what does he mean, momma?"
"Don't worry about that, just come up and say hello."
Lolo stepped up and struggled not to look at the side as he gaze slowly went up James' chest. She only looked into his eyes for the briefest of moments before suddenly looking away in embarrassment. She may have said something, but the boy wasn't really listening.
"Miss Yliana, girls aren't allowed here at..."
"I've already cleared it with the principal. Don't worry about that." She stood behind her daughter, placing large hands on skinny shoulders as the girl winced under the pressure. "All you need to do is take care of my little, Lolo. Show her ... EVERYTHING this wonderful institution has to offer. Do you understand?"
James nodded, still confused, but not wanting to say anything else against what the beautiful brunette was saying. He licked his lips again and looked down to see Lolo staring at the huge bulge in his shorts. Her eyes were wide, obvious fear on her face as her own confusion was settling within her. The older boy was about to say something when Yliana suddenly behind him, her warm breath on his neck as she picked up her purse with another hand.
"I'll just slip out and let you two get to know each other." That hand went down his shoulder, over his front, and squeezed his cock again, this time with a firmer grip that slid up and down his girthy shaft. James grunted, his head tilting back, and his cock swelled even larger. Lolo squeaked, not understanding what was happening and wanting to reach out for the safety of her mother once more, but she was already moving back to the door, this tall boy in between her and her freedom. "I need to talk to Principal Cummings and make sure everything is set for this school year."
And with a close of the door, she was gone.
They stood there for a moment, together in the small room, and Lolo took a small step back before bumping into the sole bed in the room. Her eyes never left James' bulge which continued to grow bigger after the sudden stimulation. The tightness of his underwear, the luridness of their situation, it was enough to cause him to pulse to full, erect size as the tip of his cock suddenly broke free, sliding up passed his waistband, where it continued to slide up and outward, growing thick and longer into the open air for the little girl in front of him to see.
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