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This story contains explicit language and sexual content. If you are not 18 or whatever your respective legal age is in your area you shouldn't be reading this. This story also deals with Cock and ball expansion to giga hyper sizes. This is purely a work of fantasy and is meant as nothing more than a bit of fun. If you know what Cock expansion is and like it, enjoy. If you know what it is and don’t like it you might want to steer clear. If you’re curious as to what cock expansion is then read on you’ll find out. Please have respect.

Mari slipped out the back door of her house, wearing an oversized trench coat. Getting on her bike, she started pedaling down the street. Mari was not very tall, in fact, she measured only 5’1”. Being sixteen years old, she had given up on her stature already. What she lacked in height though, she made up in her curves. Her breasts were a moderate D cup, while her hips flared out two inches. After biking for about two blocks she stopped at her friend’s house. Sneaking herself and her bike into the back yard, Mari stopped to find Sam leaning against the wall next to the backyard door.

The hissing sound grew more insistent. She continued to look around for the source, but no matter where she went through the house, the sound never changed in volume; it seemed to be following her around.

She began to see if the sound was coming from behind the refrigerator, when her belly seemed to brush the countertop too soon. She wasn't that close to it, was she?

She looked down and saw her shirt was pushed out and bunched up a little. She also saw something that resembled a pale, flesh colored ball sticking out from below the folds.

"What the...?"

The recall of Overwatch had surprised the Shimada. One thing he knew of Overwatch among others was that they had been law-abiding, but he remembered well the day Overwatch fell to pieces, its outlawing. Years in Nepal had kept him distant from global affairs, but the recall message managed to reach him, and it was just like old times. Winston seemed to be organising the whole operation, though what geenji did remember of the Scientist was his tendancy to get flustered, and the management of an ilegal military group would send any one human mad. Then again, Winston wasn't human.