Rebecca summits Mount Mokuba, and causes a volcanic eruption.  By BEWD4133. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Giving his arms and legs a momentary stretch, Mokuba hopped up onto the sofa on all fours like a dog. Playfully he crawled over to Rebecca like an eager puppy but once he kept approaching until she found herself lying back on the couch with the teen looming over her. Then that’s where she saw him really show his wild side with his hanging member rising directly within her gaze. “My cock isn’t just the size of one you’d find on an animal but it makes me feel like one too,” the boy growled, “When it decides on its mate, I simply can’t stop it.” Stopping was the last thing Rebecca would have ever asked him to do while watching his erection spring to life in full view. It bounced and twitched with the beat of his heart and the pull of gravity as it continued to engorge itself with his primal lust. With veins popping out one after another along his shaft, she moaned inwardly watching the disproportional his beastly dick created with his young, slender figure. It expanded to the size of her forearm with ease and still managed to do a bit more growing that she cursed having forgotten to bring the tools to measure, looking to be even bigger than when she last saw it. As his hands slipped toward her panties upon reaching full arousal, she realized that he was truly prepared to claim her in total right then and there. This was the one thing her mind decided simply could not happen. “Woah, down boy. Easy now,” the girl lifted herself up with him so that they were now seated with his tremendous need throbbing between them, “This isn’t Halloween You can’t just get the treat without doing some tricks first.” “I’m a ferocious wolf, not some house pet,” he boasted until she tugged on his figurative leash by placing a tiny hand just barely around his burgeoning shaft. “Hush, I have an agreement to keep,” Rebecca cemented her hold on him, “I turned you on, and thus I must deal with it.” “I was ready to deal with it just fine.” “No, it doesn’t count if you do all the work. Now shut up and let me have my fun. It won’t be the way it was before.” “Will it now?” her touch eased him into a state of acceptance. Now sitting politely before one another, Rebecca reached out both hands to firmly grasp Mokuba’s penis and the masculine aura it emanated. Unlike before, she was coming in with both an understanding of the task at hand and the humility it necessitated from her. With alternating hands, she tenderly explored the vast and complete surface area of his distended shaft, admiring its hardened form but allowing her fingers to naturally sink into the spots that permitted it like the underside and foreskin. “Wow… just a handjob…” he spoke with a mild shudder. “I must understand the beast in order to tame it,” she quipped, “It has such a marvelous look and feel to it.” “Haven’t you stared at it enough today?” “Not at all, seeing it resting only whets the appetite to see it up and raring to go.” “And what do you think it’s raring for exactly?” “That’s the best part of it. It’s all hard, huge, and fat just for me. You showed me yourself. It means something to have that effect on a cute boy.” “Oh…” he gulped, “I’m glad to have you around as well.” “Really?” she giggled. “Yeah, letting it out on my own watching porn just ain’t the same which is what I’d probably be doing now if you hadn’t shown up.” “The real thing sure is different, huh?” “Of course it is, it’s why you’ve got your hands all over that cock after all,” he settled more into her continued touch, “It’s just irresistible, isn’t it?” “Absolutely.” “It’s hot to look at for me too,” he grunted, “Seeing how tiny my gargantuan penis makes those hands of yours look.” “Oh, I most certainly see that,” she purred when he swelled even larger to increase the difference, “and all with a shape handmade to ravish my body.” “Only as well as you ravish that dick.” “That is a task I most gladly acc