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Shrine of the giant cock

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Well, this all started when I took a break from my college courses to take a trip to Japan. It was something I wanted to do for years. I spent two weeks playing tourist and seeing the sights. I visited Himeji castle, the Great Buddha at Kamakura, and numerous Buddhist and Shinto shrines.

One day I visited the island of Miyajima. The entire island has been consecrated as a shrine and is so sacred to the Shinto religion that no one is allowed to die there. Anyone who is seriously ill or pregnant must leave the island. Miyajima is famous for the Itsukushima Shinto Shrine with its big red torii gate that stands in the sea. I went there first and watched the believers throw money into a grate, pull on a rope to sound a gong, clap their hands together and bow before an altar. I find the Shinto religion interesting because it is an ancient belief, indigenous to Japan, that is based on nature worship. Where things like sun worship died out in most places, it’s still the norm in the Shinto religion.

After visiting the shrine, I climbed Mt. Misen. On the way back I tripped over an old tree root and fell down a steep embankment. I came to rest against a stone pillar. I looked up and saw that it was moss covered, crumbling stone torii gate. In the Shinto religion a torii gate divides the common world from the spirit world and so I stepped through the torii. The path was guarded by two large stone fox statues and before me was a gong and altar. This was obviously a long forgotten Shinto shrine. I couldn’t resist pulling on the rotting rope to sound the gong. It made a dull thudding noise and some moss fell down. I then clapped my hands together and bowed.

Walking behind the altar I saw an odd shaped stone statue. It took me a moment to realize that it was giant erect penis, about six feet long and a foot in diameter. You could even see the veins in bas-relief. It’s not unheard of to have these phallic symbols at Shinto shrines. The Taga-jinja Shrine at Uwajima has an even bigger example. Still, I thought it was funny to know that I had been praying at the “Shrine of the Giant Cock”. I laughed to myself as I climbed the steep embankment back to the trail.

It was getting late so I hurried to the ferry then took the train to the ryokan I was staying at. A ryokan is a Japanese inn with straw mats on the floor and “squat” toilets. I took my shoes off at the door and put on those silly brown slippers they give you (which always fall off). When I got to my room. I left the slipper at the door and changed into my yukata. There’s a special way you’re supposed to tie the belt around the robe but, it’s beyond me. It always unties in the middle of the night and gets all tangled up. After soaking in the men’s hot bath, I went to sleep.

I must have been exhausted because I was still asleep when maids showed up to put away my futon. They were startled to see me there when I jerked awake. They always try to be invisible and wait until you leave the room. They backed up towards the door, bowing and apologizing. I gestured that it was all right and stood up to let them know that it was OK to remove the bed. They were very solicitous of me and insisted on pouring my green tea for me. When they set it back on the low table I knelt on the cushion to drink the tea. I took a few sips and then sat there watching them straighten the room. They were a nice matched set:: tiny identical twins in identical light kimonos. Their black hair framed their exquisite, high cheek-boned faces. They both had the same identical dimple next to their chin when they smiled or were worried. With lithe bodies, they moved gracefully around the room. I couldn’t help but fantasize what it would be like to have a threesome with those two honeys. Suddenly my luscious thoughts were interrupted by the table tilting and my tea sliding away from me onto the floor.

I jumped up and knocked over the table. The twins turn around and froze. I glanced down. I’d miss-tied the yukata again and it had fallen open. There sticking straight out between the folds was my big cock. The maids look at each other and said something. I went to cover up but one of them stopped me. The other one produced some oil from somewhere inside her kimono. Next she pouring oil on my cock while the other started rubbing it in. It was then that I finally noticed what the commotion was all about. Now, I always considered my penis to be good sized; no ones ever had any complaints. But what guy hasn’t wanted to be bigger? Watching those four hands stroking up and down my manhood with room to spare-I realized suddenly I was! I was now over a foot long and wider around than your wrist. Somehow, over night, I had become HUGE. It was too big to fit in their mouth so the sisters licked opposite sides of the head while they worked the shaft with both hands. Just seeing their tiny hands and lips on that monster was almost enough to make me cum.

Then Twin Number One got down on her hands and knees and pulled her kimono up to her shoulders. It was obvious that she wanted to try out my new equipment doggy style. I grabbing her tight tush, positioned my cock, and pushed—no go. Helpful Twin Two rubbed more oil on my dick with one hand and grasp the shaft with the another to ease me into her sister. Soon I was pounding away into that tiny tight twin. With each long stroke I battered against her cervix, causing her to moan with each impact but, I couldn’t get it all the way in. When Twin Two saw that there was still at least six inches left to play with she started massaging and kissing the remaining shaft so it didn’t feel left out. Eventually she got so work up watching me fuck her sister that she mounted me astride, facing me, so that every thrust passed between her vaginal lips. I hoisted up her kimono so I could kiss and suck on her breasts. It was great! Like screwing two woman at once! After twin one had cum four or five times, I could feel my own orgasm coming on. I guess there must be a little sibling rivalry, even among twins, because just then Twin Two dismounted my organ, turned around, and pushed her sister off my cock. I exploded into the air. Big spurts of white sticky cum cascaded down her hair, neck, kimono, back, and butt.

When I finished cumming I notice that Twin Two had already positioned herself on the futon, face up, impatiently waiting to see how many inches she could take. I kneeled between her legs on the bedding. I positioned my still hard organ and slowly pushed it into her. Fortunately she was wet enough that she didn’t need her sister helping hand, for Twin One lie, cum spattered, face down on the floor. Twin Two was even more active than the first and she wrapped her legs behind my tush to try and force deeper into her. Since I was already hard against her cervix, it was to no avail. As I fucked her. she bucked, writhed, and moaned. Every time she orgasmed she screamed so loud I thought someone would call the police. During one of these orgasms I came so hard that the pressure blew me out of her. I fired one warning shot over her head. It hit the ceiling with a splat. The second shot hit the far wall and clung there in a big sticky glob. The third made a pool on the floor three feet away. The fourth and fifth landed in her hair. The sixth hit her square in the eye and across her nose. Then in secession it was, her cheek, neck, left breast, and a white gooey Amazon starting at her cleavage, flooding her navel and matting her pubic hair. Man, that was so great! I felt like a super stud. When the whole thing was over, I was still good and stiff. I thought that one of the sisters might want another go. But, they gestured that they were both way too sore so they excused themselves go and clean up.

After they left, I took a cold shower so that I could get everything back into my pants. Showering gave me a chance to think about this erotic turn of events. I have never been a great believer in miracles and things like that, but that Shinto shrine was the only thing I could think of to cause the enhancement of my size and performance.

Part 2

Later, at dusk, I was still feeling pretty frisky so I thought that I would try out the Tokyo night life and see what the evening had to offer. I went to a part of town where things were jumping and entered a likely night club. I’m not, what you would call, much of a bar type person. I don’t smoke and I don’t usually drink and there was a ton of smoking a drinking going on. Peering though the smoke and gloom, I saw that at the bar there was an empty stool near a knockout Japanese girl. I seem like a good place to start so I sat down next to her and ordered a sake. The bartender puts it down in front of me.

I took a drink of sake . The hot liquid burned in my mouth. I swallowed and I felt the heat go down my throat and settle in my gut. I looked over at the girl next to me. She looked back and smiled. I felt the burning move down to my groin. I felt the familiar swelling of an erection coming on. She seemed to notice the significant budge in my pants.

She leaned over, “Excuse please,” she said shyly in her cute Japanese accent, “please is true what say about American man?”

“Huh?”, I grunted, not sure where this was heading.

“Sorry, is bigger, is bigger all over. She put her tiny hand on my thigh to bring home the focus of her question.

As if on queue, my erection swelled in my pants. I looked at her. She stared intently at my crotch. I followed her eyes to my lap. There I saw the healthy bulge of my organ as it struggled to escape the confines of my underwear. The bulge got bigger. I could feel the head pressing against the leg of my jockey shorts. The pressure grew. Finally my cock forced its way down the leg of my pants. You could visibly see the outline of it as it lifted her hand and continued its journey down my pants. She tentatively stroked it as it swelled against her fingers.

Now, I thought I was huge when I was with the two Japanese maids—but now, with the head of my penis jammed like a fist into the knee of my pants—I was enormous!!

She stared at my extra knee, “Hai, American is bigger…. Maybe is to big for Japanese.” She removed her hand as my organ surged round the bend and down where no cock has gone before.

I looked around uncomfortably. Good, nobody was watching me. Though “Ms. Foreign Interest” still seemed curious. Then ,what I feared happened, my penis dropped out of the pant leg, flopped over my shoe and sprawled onto the floor of the bar. I gave an involuntary sigh of relief—it was getting pretty cramped in my trousers What happened next was more unreal. I looked at the girl sitting there in wide-eyed shock. She stood up and started to move away as my cock slithered near her. But, like a huge flesh colored python, it wrapped itself twice around her ankle and held her fast.

“IIE!!”, she cried as she struggled to free herself. The bartender glanced up and shrugged; all the action was at ground level. She and I watched as it looped itself up her leg. Her eyes and mouth wide with fright, she seemed paralyzed; unable to move or speak. Part of me tried to pull it back, to turn back the cock from its quest. It was hard to get a mental consensus. It was wrong and freakish, yet there was something admittedly exciting and erotic to know your giant manhood has subdued its pray, and the sight and feel of your pleasure pole twined round that shapely leg…. Was fantastic!! I tried with all my conscious being to call it back, but whether deep in my sub-conscious the primitive urge was being directed, or perhaps it had a will of its own; my efforts were in vain, it stayed relentlessly on its course. It soon wrapped itself around her upper thigh, under her dress, and squeeze up the leg of her panty.

Those little silk panties were mighty small and tight. They weren’t design for something that big, hard, and fat jam up into them. They ripped open at the seam-I hoped that wasn’t going to happen to that tight little Japanese girl! And boy, she was tight! When the head of my penis entered her she actually lifted off of the bar stool for a moment before her lubricating juices permitted me to enter her fully. Not that I’m sure what I mean by fully, my organ was not fully stuffed into her but she was fully stuffed. So there I was, crammed deep inside of her-how deep?-well I think felt the head hit her cervix then work itself into her uterus. I had no idea how I would be able to screw her like that. I mean, my dick was hanging out of my pant leg, on the bar floor, and wrapped around this sweet young things leg half a dozen times. I felt my cock head flair up and sort of both twist and vibrate. It was weird but the feeling was indescribable-a hot tingly sensation a bit itchy which started at the tip of my prick traveled along its prodigious length and into my groin. From there the waves flowed throughout my body down to my toes and up to my head where it filled my brain will shocks of desperate pleasure and pushed out all thoughts of even trying to withdraw from my reluctant partner. Or should I say, formally reluctant partner, because from the look on her face my pulsating prick had driven all thoughts of escape from her mind as she was nearing a mind shattering orgasm. Not that I was far behind, the way it felt I couldn’t last much longer.

I watched her face, twisted in pre-orgasmic concentration, but, my God she was beautiful! My eyes wandered down her perfect neck and lingered on her small pert breasts, like ripe plums, under her tight black dress. Suddenly my eyes were drawn down to her once flat stomach. It now bulged like she was three month pregnant-she was that stuffed full of cock. That sight and her strong orgasmic spasms put me over the top. She must have screamed because ever head in the bar turn to her. You know, how in cartoons, when someone turns on a fire plug the water makes a big bulge that travels down the hose? Well, that’s what it felt like when the sperm came shooting down my fire hose. When I actually ejaculate her eyes went wide and I don’t know if it was because the semen had no place to go or it was just part of the Shinto deal, but all of a sudden her breasts started to swell and grow in front of everyone. A gasp of amazement went up as she expanded from an A cup to a double D in a matter of seconds. Of course that little black thing she was wearing couldn’t handle tits of that size and burst down the zipper in the back. That gave everyone a great view of her bra clasp letting loose with a loud snap.

From my vantage point her new semen breast implants looked fantastic, big, round breath-taking cantaloupes replacing cute little plums. But I’m not sure how the recipient felt about them. Whether she was still recovering from her orgasm or mine, she was completely out of it. She was sitting there like a zombie until her new center of gravity made her slowly collapse with her head and chest on the bar. I knew it was time to disengage before the curious eyes saw what I was engaged in. I tried to withdraw but my cock head had swollen up so big inside her that I couldn’t pull it out. I didn’t help that I could see the side of one of her huge compressed melons revealed by her torn gown. I think the bartender could see the other one from the look on his face. At any rate, I tugged on his sleeve to get his attention. He gave me a blank stare. I ordered an ice water which I “accidentally” spilt on my lap, down my leg, and on the “floor” and tried not to look at her tits. That did the trick, I was able pull out with audible pop. I paid my tab and hers-it was the least I could do; I wrecked her dress. I then waddled stiff legged out the door with the tip of my dick rubbing uncomfortably against my shoe and leaving a trail of ice water and semen across the floor of the bar.

Part 3

By the time I got to my ryokan I was only hanging half way to the knee. I was also freezing. All that ice water and the cold night air made me shiver uncontrollably. Back in my room I stripped off my wet clothes, put on a fresh yukata that my maid friends were nice enough to leave, and drank some hot green tea. My teeth were still chattering so I decided to go down to the men’s bath—who cares if I was hung like a horse—if you got it, flaunt it! At the bath there were more then half a dozen pairs of slipper by the door. No big deal, I guess, I’ve showered in gym for years. I went into the dressing area; it was empty. I took off my robe and put it in an empty basket. Then I went through the sliding glass door into the bathing area. It was so hot and steamy that I could barely see. I washed my self and rinsed in the traditional Japanese manner by pouring buckets of water over me. I then stepped into the huge tub. The water was really hot and it took me a minute to be able to sit down. When I finally submerged up to my neck I could feel the heat seep into my body. Soon I was warm and comfortable. Then I heard some giggling. I froze and looked around. The “guy” next to me was a gal with medium breasts and long black hair piled up on her head. They were all women! In all, about ten women with—keeping true to our fruit analogy—inviting breast ranging from cherries to the size of oranges. I had forgotten that, like many Japanese baths, this one swaps sides between men and women sides at various times of the day. This was now ladies night.

The ladies were sitting and chatting in circles, breasts bobbing in the water, totally unaware of my presence. And I meant to keep it that way, it was time to beat a hasty retreat—especially with “Mr. Eager Beaver” champing at the bit. I stealfully made my way to the edge of the tub. Suddenly a cry went up-I’d been discovered! I tried to jump out of the bath but I was stopped by what felt like someone pulling me by the groin. I looked down and I saw what was going on. The “big guy” had already wrap around the nearest girl’s leg. Peering into the steam, nobody seemed to be looking at me, but they were yelling and splashing and making quite a commotion. So they hadn’t spotted me in the bath, they had just spotted my water snake. Odd that nobody left the tub. That’s when I saw that my penis had somehow sprouted “arms”, huge branches all coming out of a massive main trunk. Each long branch penis had seized a different girl and now they were all being held prisoner. Quickly, each mighty cock penetrated its girl captive and started to twist and vibrate. If I had trouble trying to described what it felt like in the bar—just multiply that by ten! Suffice to say it was like a continuos, gigantic, mind-numbing orgasm…. My God, it was good! It seemed to agree with the bathing beauties too, for they had all stopped struggling and were now vigorously pumping up and down on their individual merry-go-round pole. It was hot—ten gorgeous Japanese sea nymphs all speared on my harpoon! With the water alive with writhing phallic arms and each lovely naked girl, breast jiggling—nipples erect—moaning or screaming in orgasm, frantically fucking a gigantic, monstrous tentacle cock, it looked like a bad Japanese horror film turned porno flick.

After standing there, knee deep in water, enormous penis slanting into the pool like a fallen tree and watching comely Asian coeds cum and cum again, I let loose with an organism of my own. I think it would be fair to call it “earth shattering” because it knocked me off my feet. I sat there, literally up to my neck in hot water, paralyzed, with my eyes frozen wide open, watching gallons of semen pump into these tiny Japanese girls. First, each huge cock arm went suddenly stiff, lifting some of the girls, still dripping wet, out of the water and into the air. Then they recoiled like artillery cannon, firing volley after volley of sperm into their hapless target. It was fascinating to watch the ladies-on-a-stick’s cup size grow with each repeated assault. When thing started, they varied in cup from double A all the way up to almost a C. By they time they reached double D they were all pretty well matched. The sight of these buxom beauty, big breasts quaking with each spermatic volley made me stiffer still; lifting the ladies like X rated scarecrows astride my mutated manhood. The girls continued their trip down through the lingerie alphabet. By the time I ran out of seminal ammunition they had inflate into watermelons (I wont try to guess the cup size they had already advance well into the realm of bowl size). I felt like a cross between drained and struck by lightning, but at least I was conscious. The girls, on the other hand, floated comatose on their backs; enormous swollen breasts acting like “Mae West” floatation devices.

The question, of course, was how to get out of there. By crawling and dragging and pulling my cock I was able to tug some of the girls against the side of the tub. The gave me enough slack so that I could reach the cold water faucet and I could just barely snag one of the rinse buckets with my foot. After a few buckets of cold water and the terror of imagining what could happen to me if I were caught in this compromising position with ladies still in tow, gave me the ability. I uncoupled myself from the girls with the sound of a repeating pop-gun. I then coiled my cock over my shoulder, across my chest and under my arm like a climber’s rope and got the hell out of there. Once outside, I threw myself into the decorative pond. While I lay there, waiting for the cold water to do its trick, koi carp nibbled on me, wondering if I was good to eat. Finally, I sneaked back to my room to get dressed. I stood before the mirror, in a completely cold shriveled and flaccid state, I hung all the way down past my knee and looked like one of those horrid squid things they try to feed you in Tokyo restaurants. Well, no more college gym classes for me.

As I dressed it hit me what was happening to me; this was some kind of Shinto curse because I had rang the gong without making an offering to the shine. Maybe if I made a large offering now the curse would be removed. It was my only hope. My cock was getting more and more out of control. God knows what it would do next. With just a hint of regret (it had its moments) I resolved to return to the shrine and make restitution. I hurried back to the rail station. It was getting late so it was pretty empty. I grabbed a can of hot tea out of those funny Japanese hot/cold vending machines. I was still cold from my dip in the fish pond. I sat down on a bench at the empty rail side and sipped my tea. A train going the opposite direction stopped at the other landing three tracks away. About twenty or thirty high school students got off. They appeared to be from a local girls school—all in the same uniform. I felt the monster awakening so I quickly got up to leave. Suddenly my pants ripped open from crotch to cuff and that giant penis came bursting out coil after coil. Like a elephantine snake it slithered across the landing and down towards the tracks. I tried with all my being to will it back to me. But, it was no longer part of me. It had a life and entity all its own. It crossed the tracks and made its way up the embankment, cock heads multiplying to match its unsuspecting prey. Out of nowhere a bullet train came roaring down the track. I said that monstrous mutated organ wasn’t mine, but the pain was mine. That searing pain, like bands of steel cutting into my flesh, was agonizingly mine. It burned into my brain like a laser beam jerking me awake.

Gone were the school girls… Gone was the train station… Gone was the monster cock… All that was left was the pain. I look down. The belt to my yukata was twisted around my hard-on like a tourniquet. I unwrapped my throbbing dick, stripped off the robe and rolled over with my back to the futon—it was getting bad—I gotta get laid.

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