The noise of the running shower in the cramped dorm bathroom made it difficult to hear.

“You really should go see a doctor!” Hailey repeated louder after I didn’t respond.

“I actually was on my way, but got distracted on the campus bus!” I responded. I was now fully dressed and thankful to not require as much clean up as after my adventure at Ricks a few hours earlier. I had helped Hailey into the shower and then excused myself for her privacy. But after a few minutes and some mild cursing coming from her bathroom (“Jesus it’s all OVER my hair!”), she had called my name so I poked my head in.

“I would say I’m sorry about that, but I’m really not. Tonight was… very memorable.” She said with a soft laugh. “Hey, can you do me a favor before you go?” She added, still shouting over the noise of the shower.

“Sure, what do you need?” I asked after finishing what must have been my 10^th glass of water with the university cup Hailey had given me. Haily pulled a corner of her shower curtain back, showing only her shoulders and up. Her hair was a massive ball of soap suds and foam.

“Can you grab my phone there” Haily said, pointing to her phone on the vanity. I quickly took another half step further into the bathroom and picked it up.

“Yea. Do you want it in the …shower?” I asked, a little confusion in my voice.

Still peaking over the shower curtain, Hailey’s face glowed with one of warmest, most genuine smiles I had ever seen. “No, please put your number in it. And then come give me a kiss before you run straight to the hospital.” Hailey explained, her smile deepening, here eyes glowing with sincere happiness.

Without hesitation, I typed in my number as a warm feeling filled my chest. Different than the mind-bending pleasure Hailey and I had already shared, but somehow just as powerful. Just as important. I could feel the huge grin splitting my face.

I finished with her phone and then took two confident steps further into the bathroom to meet Hailey’s face sticking out of the shower. Leaning in for the kiss I –

<BANG BANG BANG>

The door to the bathroom shook from the impatient pounding on the other end. My attention ripped back from the wholesome memory with Hailey to the present.

“How long does it take a 20-something college kid jacked full of sex drugs to jerk off in there?!” Yelled the impatient voice of Madison.

My annoyance at her impatience was limited given that she was right – why was this taking so long? After arriving at Madison’s apartment, and dodging questions as to why it took me so long to get there, I had relayed my experiences. Madison had Cathy on the phone as she was still over 2 hours away, but they both listened intently, occasionally making comments to one another about the implications of what I was reporting.

I had gone on at lengths about the insatiable lust that filled my mind. How I was almost immediately craving more, just moments after orgasm. I went into even more details about how my penis seemed to never lose its erection when I was turned on, how it was harder and longer lasting than ever before, and that my ejaculation was a borderline war crime. Cathy seemed especially keen on quantifying the volume of my ejaculate and I was quickly handed a glass and told to go “produce a sample” in Madison’s bathroom.

That’s how I found myself in a stranger’s apartment bathroom, flogging my limp noodle of a penis, while holding a drinking glass ready to try and catch my cum. Unlike my experience with Tiffany and Hailey, this was the opposite of arousing, and my penis clearly agreed.

More due to a strong desire to get out of this depressing situation, than a strong desire to cum, I closed my eyes and visualized my time with Tiffany: her gorgeous round tits bouncing as I fucked her pussy. The view I head as I unloaded all over her lower half, and the full body sensation of that orgasm. Seamlessly, my thoughts jumped to Hailey, and her beautiful necklace between her perky tits, her arms limp above her head as she came so hard, I thought she would black out.

Replaying these moments stimulated things enough that I was able to get a semi and then muscle out an orgasm. I collected the few small spurts and dribbles of cum into the cup, somewhat relieved to see a normal – if not low – volume for a change. Nothing like what I had unloaded before, but masturbating alone was also nothing like what I had experienced before.

“Here you go. Not much to show. Being yelled at to jerk off alone in the bathroom isn’t super stimulating” I said to Madison as I flopped down onto her couch. I was in Madison’s apartment which was very nice by college student standards, much bigger and well-kept than a dorm room. A one-bedroom apartment with a full kitchen and enough space in the family room for a large sectional couch and decent TV. Basically a palace by my standards.

[How Much Is it?] Cathy’s voice came through the phone.

”Hardly anything” Madison said with disappointment. “Were you lying? Why would you lie? This is a super fucked up thing to lie about man. We were both really concerned about your health! Cathy is driving back from a conference in the middle of the fucking night! What the fu—”

“No! no no no.” I interrupted. “I absolutely have NOT been lying. Everything I told you was true. This shit has been crazy. The second I get a whiff of arousal from a partner, I go nuts. I get so so SO turned on, and my dick is a machine.” I tried to explain.

“Suuuure.” Said Madison, with an eye roll. Sitting on the couch looking up at Madison, I finally got a good look at her. She gave off the vibe of someone that was once into the goth/emo scene, but had mostly left that phase of life. But she still had some visible influence of that former lifestyle: dark makeup, dark clothes, a septum piercing, and an air about her that suggested I not push my luck. She was curvy, with pale skin, and dark hair. She was wearing a simple T-shirt and sweat pants, nothing even remotely showing off her figure, though there was enough evidence for the keen of eye to see she had quite the figure underneath. Even in my state of panic fueled confusion and exhaustion, the heavy bounce of her chest instantly caught my eye.

“Masturbating alone in a strangers bathroom isn’t the same thing! Why would… everything act the same? This is a medicine that’s impacting my arousal and sex drive, right? Well, doesn’t it make sense that it would only occur when I was… you know, having sex?” I pleaded my case. If they both decided I was full of shit, I had no one else to turn to for help.

[That… that actually makes some sense.] Cathy slowly agreed from the phone. [I mean, it would honestly be the most amazing medical discovery since Viagra if we accidentally produced something that only works with sexual arousal. We’ll all be billionaires if we can figure this out for the general population and not just 1 random college kid.] She explained.

“Interesting” Madison replied, her face scrunched up as she thought through the implications of the medicine and what Cathy just said. “I think I have an idea.” Madison continued before setting her speaker phone down on the coffee table and walking out of the main room and into the kitchen.

[I have a lot to think about. I need to stop for some gas anyhow. You two sit tight, I will call you back in about 30-45 minutes.] Cathy said, followed by a beep and the phone going silent.

Madison returned a few moments later holding a large plastic measuring cup, and wearing absolutely nothing below the waist.

I sat bolt upright in shock. “What….?” I started, but was quickly interrupted by Madison

“Did Cathy hang up?” She asked

“Yes, she said she would call back in 30-45 min. Whats going on?” I asked, my attention never really leaving the bottomless woman now standing in front of me. Mesmerized by the clitoral hood piercing staring me right in the face. Madison’s pussy was beautiful beyond words.  A stirring in my pants had already started to grow significant. Is this really happening?

“You said you need proper stimulation for the effects of the medicine to be observed. Well, I’m here to provide just that. Unless you’d rather we just assume you’re a big dirty liar and…” She said, eye brows raised as she let the question linger.

“Not lying, I swear to it! And I am more than happy to” I paused and let my eyes noticeably drift from Madison’s face to her impeccable genitals “prove it.” I finished.

Madison crossed the room and without a moment of hesitation, straddled me on the couch, her naked lower half resting right in my lap. As if by compulsion, both of my hands immediately went to her large ass, grabbing her round cheeks and loving the feeling of there being so much to hold onto. My assumption when I first saw her was right: Madison had a fantastic set of curves on her. At the same time she threw herself at my mouth, and we started making out like our plane was going down and we had only moments left to live, quickly blanking my mind of any self-congratulatory nonsense as I became an ocean of endorphins.

As we kissed and my lust grew hotter, I could feel my rock-hard dick starting to dribble significant pre-cum. More than ever before. I alternated feeling her beautiful ass and feeling up her equally big tits, though still hidden from my hungry eyes by the black T-shirt. Madison seemed to love both, grinding into me with increased vigor each time I gave her chest or ass extra attention. But she kept her hands to herself, at least at first.

After what felt like a blissful eternity of Madison’s tongue in my mouth, I finally sensed what I was hoping for:  her hands working towards my belt buckle. Despite the somewhat awkward position for such a task, and doing it blind as she continued to drive me wild with her tongue in my mouth, Madison made quick work of my pants and they – along with my underwear – were soon around my ankles. My cock, unnaturally hard as it has been all night, and the head of my penis wet from pre-cum, stood upright triumphantly.

“Holy shit, you have a massive cock. How big is this thing?!” Madison exclaimed as she took in the sight of my throbbing dick.

“Oh, I don’t know, I’ve never m—” I started to say

“Oh stop, everyone knows every dude on earth has measured their dick. No need to play coy here, we are way past that.” Madison interrupted with a knowing smile.

“7.2 inches, plus or minus a few tenths, I would say.” I quickly responded. She was right, we were way past this.

Madison took my engorged member in her hand, sending a shiver up my entire body. Her hand felt cool compared to the raging fire in my body, and the stimulation, just from a casual grasping of my shaft and a slow stroke of her hand, felt incredible.

“No way. This is bigger. One sec.” Madison said. She then dismounted me, but not without first giving me another deep kiss while simultaneously slowly stroking my cock. I almost gasped from the sensation of pleasure that passed over me. Everything suddenly felt heightened, even better than before.

A heart beat later, Madison returned with a simple ruler. “Just as I thought” she said while measuring the length of my shaft. “About 8.5 inches. You’re either the first man in the world to lie about his dick size claiming its smaller than reality, or this medicine has done something with your cock too. Jesus we are all going to be so fucking rich” Madison explained, a huge grin on her face.

“Also” She added, discarding the ruler and sliding back into my lap “I’ve never fucked a cock anywhere near this big. I hope you’ve got some skills”

As she said this, Madison took the head of my cock and rubbed it sensually on her pussy. Using me to explore every part of her lips, clit, and entrance. Teasing the head of my cock – and perhaps herself – with her VCH piercing. The metallic sensation feeling otherworldly and sending a jolt of a new sensation into me. The warmth that radiated down the head of my penis was intoxicating, and if I wasn’t so blinded with pleasure and anticipation, I would have taken the lead on getting things started.

But as it was, Madison didn’t need help taking charge. She lifted her hips up slightly, and guided my cock inside of her welcoming pussy. She was soaking wet, I hadn’t realized how turned on she was; so lost in my own world. I guess that making out and soft moaning when I would feel her up weren’t just a show. Madison wanted to fuck nearly as badly as I did. 

She slowly worked the entire length of my shaft deep into her welcoming cunt. The feeling of her warm pussy gripping my dick all the way to the very base was incredible. I felt like I was just moments from exploding just seconds after starting. The animalistic part of my brain had fully taken over, and once Madison had started to establish a rhythm, and her facial expression was now painted with the shared pleasure I myself was feeling, I knew I only had a few good minutes before the fireworks started.

The second I had a clear thought in my head, I reached out with both hands and pulled Madison’s T-shirt off over her head. I had already enjoyed the feeling of her massive tits, but the sight was still incredible. She had truly spectacularly large boobs, with beautiful nipples to match. A fool might say they weren’t perky, but given their size, Madison’s melons were straight up gravity defying. I hungrily threw my face into them, needing to taste her nipple as we continued to fuck. If Madison had suffocated me to death there and then with her beautiful round breasts, I would have died a happy man.

Our pace started to grow, the sounds of skin-on-skin getting louder and louder, with a wet slop starting to become more obvious as Madison and I’s juices combined and flowed into my lap. With every stroke Madison worked her hips to perfection, the angle always just right for maximum sensation. I could feel my dick going deeper into her pussy than I have ever been inside of anyone before. Right as the moment of no return started to approach in the distance, Madison mixed it up.

Both feet – previously pointed behind her as she rested on her knees straddling my cock – quickly moved to be planted flat onto the cushions. She then grabbed the back of the couch with both hands directly beside and behind my head, and started to bounced with a speed and vigor I never thought possible.

Instead of the constant contact of our previous sitting cowgirl position, it now felt as if nothing of our bodies was touching accept my hard-as-steel cock inside of her tight wet pussy. The sudden removal of all other skin-on-skin contact had the affect of hyper focusing the sensation of what was still in contact. Without conscious thought a guttural caveman like groan left my mouth as my eyes budged and an explosion of warmth washed over my head, starting at the base of my cock and growing until reaching my scalp, leaving me tingly and light headed. My vision became blurry and I realized that I was at the mercy of Madison, the goth sex goddess that was taking me to new heights of sexual ecstasy.

Instantly I felt my balls tighten as this new sensation continued to crash over me. Her tits were now almost perfectly centered in my field of view, undulating beautifully with each bounce on my cock. Madison started to go faster and faster, and I was so far lost in my head from the rush of my fast-approaching orgasm, I almost missed Madison hitting her own.

With hardly even a hitch in her metronomic humping, I could hear her knuckles crack as she gave the couch a death grip, all while her chest and neck flushed red. Madison’s eyes were shut as her breathing became rapid breaths until the very moment of climax when she lost all control.

“Fuck my slutty cunt!” She screamed as guttural sounds of pleasure racked her body. She arched her back, thrusting her tits into my face, which I gladly attacked with my tongue and hands. Always one to love an enthusiastic partner, her behavior quickly pushed me to the edge, and I knew my time wasn’t far.

“I’m going to fill your perfect pussy with my hot cum until I fall over dead!” I told her, doing my best to both speak coherently and match her energy. With all regard for basic safety long humped out of my head, I had instinctively planned to unload what would likely be a massive cum shot straight into Madison’s pussy. However, she had other plans.

Always the diligent scientist, and taking her role in the project – such as it had become – seriously, Madison immediately dismounted my throbbing cock, and got on her knees. Replacing her mouth where her pussy was moments ago, she threw her lips and tongue into action, which was more than enough to push me over the edge.

Had I not been on the verge of a catatonic coma, I would have warned Madison that maybe this was a bad idea. After all, two women barely survived body shots just a couple hours ago, swallowing a load like this is beyond human. Instead, I let out a gurgle of unintelligible gibberish as my whole body spasmed with the on rush of my orgasm.

Madison’s facial expression told the story as massive waves of ejaculate were shot out of my cock. Initially working the majority of my shaft, as space in her mouth became sparse, she slowly worked her way back up my shaft. Eventually, keeping just the head of my cock inside her mouth, her lips formed a tight seal to prevent any cum dribbling – or exploding – out. This was after just a few pulses of orgasm, already delivering twice or more the volume of a normal man, but I knew it was far from over.

Madison dutifully kept the head of my cock in her mouth, using her tongue to occasionally encourage my continued orgasm. But after another wave of ejaculate burst from the head of my penis, she seemed to hit her limit, and with one clean maneuver, pulled my cock out of her mouth and took over with more vigorous stroking of her hand, careful to aim my cock down towards her tits. An ample target.

At the same time, she picked up the long-forgotten measuring cup, and spit my prodigious ejaculate into the vessel. Then, careful to place the collected sample safely to the side, returned to the task at hand. Her “field sample collection” completed in just a heartbeat.

My brain could scarcely comprehend what had happened as my orgasm continued to rage on, like a busted water main that showed no signs of stopping. Massive ropes of off-white jizz splattered onto Madison’s tits, chest, and up her neck. She was careful to keep it aimed off of her face – an understandable choice – but my huge cock was launching ejaculate with indiscretion, and Madison wasn’t always keeping things on target.

Taking her one free hand, Madison put her forearm under her giant breasts and held them up, bringing them together and more in my face. The visual delight was not lost on me, even when otherwise barely functional as my orgasm only now starting to fade. The affect of this position was to also pool most of the cum I had blasted onto her upper body into her cleavage, making a tepid pool of creamy white spunk far deeper than any human should be capable. More jizz slid down her round breasts and beautiful chest, like a slow-motion water fall.

With a final shutter of my whole body, and one last watery-spray of cum, it was finally over. I fell fully back into the couch, momentarily struck dumb and unable to talk. At the same time, Madison carefully picked up the measuring cup and – with some delicate adjustments of her arm and tits – drained the pool of cum off her chest and into the cup. She then used a hand already covered in jizz to attempted to sweep the dozens of globs, ropes, and splatters of cum off her chest and into the measuring cup, with only partial success.

Holding the cup up to the light, Madison read the volume out loud in an awe-struck voice:

“A little over 1.25 cups. My god, that’s over 50x the normal volume. Almost 100x! What in the gods…” She looked down at me, a puddle of a man as my brain still tried to reboot after a BSOD implosion brought on by raw sexual release. “That might have been the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced. And look, you were right, you’re already ready for round 2” Madison said with a wicket smile, as she slowly took hold of my still hard penis.

A few minutes later, as I swung Madison onto the couch, playfully pinning her below me while sliding the shaft of my penis along her lips, we both missed the 2^nd click coming from her phone on the coffee table.