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 You'd seen the obscenely hung Asura at the bar last night; you'd flirted with him, bought him a couple of drinks and gone back to his place with the poor judgement of booze to guide you into his bedroom.

Everything else that happened is a blank.

When you awoke, you found yourself naked on a slab of wood that seemed to stretch for miles and ... a 30ft Asura towering over you? Another quick glance around and you realise that, no, it's not everything else that has grown but it is YOU that has shrunk. Seeing that you are now awake, he drops his that fat, heaving dick onto the table with a thunk.

With a wry smirk accompanying the heat of his flesh, he pulls the foreskin back and gives you a sight of the slick, yawning cumslit hidden within, before a flex makes a bead of pre form at the head.

Already dazed from the alcohol in your system, you feel you must have misheard him when he speaks next, his voice booming above you like a terrifying giant.

"Permanent Elixir S formula a complete success. Disposing of Test Subject #5716 in hyperphallic fashion to clean up remaining evidence."

At least, you thought you misheard him. It's only when he reaches out to you, cupping a hand to your back and scooping you closer to that cavernous cumslit that you realise he has only ONE plan for you...