Mama Juju and the Black Mamba Man 
Copyright 2000 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009



"Fuck you beetch," yelled the fat black woman with a thick
Haitian accent.

Susan Kelly turned around her face flushing red with anger.
"Listen and listen good. I order you to cease all business
dealings immediately pending a hearing before the state board of
health. Jesus woman, there's a headless chicken on floor.

"He's keepin watch on the spirit world fo me, bitch and don't be
sayin that name in my home."

"Jesus, Jesus, Jesus," said Susan slamming the door as she left
the voodoo shop.

Mama Juju spit and mumbled a curse at the woman walking down the
alley towards Bourbon Street. Her eyes widened as she saw the
heavy set man waiting for the inspector.

So the woman was Joe Kelly's wife. The real estate mogul had been
trying to buy Mama Juju's store for a year. Apparently he had
found another way to force her to sell.

She returned to her living room to watch Oprah when she heard the
chicken bones hanging over her door rattle as someone entered her
shop. "We closed,'" she yelled.

"Oh sorry! I'm just looking for something to help me," called a
male voice from her store.

"Oh shit," said Mama Juju hauling her large frame off her couch
at her second interruption of the day. She walked into her store
seeing a young medium built black man looking around her things.
"Let me guess hon, love potion?"

The man blushed. "No," he said.

"Revenge then, you want that I give someone warts?"

"No, I need more specialized help."

"What is it then hon?" said the voodoo woman. "Spit it out."

"I-I want you to make my penis bigger," said the man.

Mama Juju held her head back and laughed so hard her body
jiggled. She walked over to the man and grabbed his crotch
causing him to jump. "Your cock, it feel nice to me hon. How big
is it?"

"Six inches when hard."

"That's a fine size for a cock, boy. Why if I was thirty...ten
years younger I'd fuck you meself." The man was clearly
uncomfortable, so Mama Juju reluctantly let go of his crotch.

"I know it's average ma'am, but you see, me and my buddy, we in
this band and we just got this new girl singing with us and man
is she hot. Well we both wants to fuck her. Jean, that's my
buddy, he's this big womanizer and I've seen him naked, his cocks
about eight inches..."

"Slow down boy," interrupted Mama Juju shaking her head. "What's
your name?"

"Marcus, Marcus Gerard."

"Well Marcus Marcus Gerard, why don't I just give you a powder to
make ya friends cock wither away?"

"No! No, I couldn't do that," said Marcus. "He's my best bro. I
just wants to beat him for a change."

"What makes you think I can help you?"

"My grandma was a voodoo woman, dad swore she could do anything."

"Come back tonight boy and bring one hundred dollars," said Mama
Juju.

"Thank you ma'am, thank you. I knew you could help me."

"Ya ya boy, Now leave me, I have much to do to prepare for
tonight."

"I'll see you later Mama Juju," said Marcus.

"And don't forget the money hon," she called after him before
returning to Oprah.

***********

Marcus stepped out of the shower and quickly dried himself off.
He closed the bathroom door and looked at his nude body in the
mirror on the back of the door.

He had typical African features, dark black skin, big full lips,
and a flat nose. He kept his head shaved and he had a big gold
earring dangling from one ear. The look seemed to please the
tourists. His body was lean, not very muscular, but fit except
for a slight paunch.

Marcus looked down at his penis all shriveled up before his
balls. He reached down and stretched it out, tugging on it a few
times until it started to grow partially erect.

His penis was nothing to be ashamed of, and to tell the truth he
had always been satisfied with it until he saw his partner's
cock. They had been pissing next to each other in a bathroom and
Marcus just happened to glance down at his buddy's penis. It was
completely hard and his friend was having difficulty peeing
through it. Marcus had never seen a cock that big in his life and
he was immediately jealous. His friend didn't help when he looked
down at Marcus' smaller penis and smirked. Now they were
competing for the same woman and that smirk kept popping into his
mind.

"Soon, I'll be the one smirking," said Marcus to his reflection
as he went to get dressed.

Marcus lived about a forty minute walk from Mama Juju's store.
When he arrived at the voodoo store, he paused and stared at it
trying to build up courage. The store was dark except for a
single lamp burning towards the back. He walked up to the door
and knocked.

"Enter," yelled Mama Juju, "and lock it behind you."

Marcus entered the store and locked the door. He jumped when
something rattled over his head. Mama Juju was decked out in full
voodoo regalia. She wore a bandana around her hair and her black
face was painted white to resemble a skull. She was shaking a
rattle around him. small bones and feathers dangled from the
rattle.

"Are you ready boy," said Mama Juju, her skull face grinning at
him. He nodded and she added, "Did you bring the money."

"Yes," he said handing her an envelope which she snatched up,
counting the money.

"Follow me boy," said Mama Juju shaking the rattle at him.

He followed the fat woman into her apartment which was connected
to the store. It was small, the lights were out, but the rooms
were well lit by candles. He could see her messy bedroom and
kitchen, the kitchen table had two glasses filled with something.
She took one and handed it to him. "Drink this boy."

Marcus looked down at the brownish liquid. A foul odor wafted up
from the glass. He looked over at Mama Juju, she was motioning
for him to drink up and he did, gagging as he swallowed the foul
smelling liquid.

"Every drop, boy," said the priestess.

Marcus finished the potion and immediately felt drunk. The room
was moving, Mama Juju's black face seemed to be coming and going
from his field of vision.

"Now take off all your clothes, boy."

"What? In front of you?" he said.

"Think of me as your doctor, hon. I'm gonna make your sick little
penis all better."

Marcus drunkenly tried to undress, stumbling several times as he
took his pants and shoes off. He stripped down to his briefs, not
wanting to appear nude in front of Mama Juju, but when he looked
around she wasn't even paying him any attention. She was tugging
a big basket into the room. He gulped and quickly stripped naked.

Mama Juju positioned the basket by him and looked down at his
crotch. His cock was all shriveled from embarrassment. "You got a
nice dick, hon," she said. "You bigger then my third husband.
Last chance to change your mind."

"I just want it a little bigger then my friend's, that's all."

The woman grabbed his cock and balls, her fat hand easily
engulfing them. "It's not here what counts boy, it's here," she
said tapping his chest with her other hand.

Mama Juju released his cock and said, "Make it hard for me."

"What? I can't do that in front of you," he said horrified at the
idea.

"Try boy."

Marcus flushed as he tugged on his cock trying to make it hard to
no avail. Mama Juju sighed and handed him the other glass. This
one tasted worse then the last, but he downed it all. Marcus made
a face as he shook his head from the foul tasting potion. He felt
lips close around his penis. He looked down in horror to see Mama
Juju sucking his limp cock into her mouth. The painted skull on
her face seemed to be leering at him. "What are you doing?"

Mama Juju took her mouth off his cock long enough to say, "I must
make you hard for this to work." She looked at his cock and
tapped it with one fat, ringed finger saying, "Harden."

Marcus was surprised when it started to grow. He shut his eyes
and tried to think sexy thoughts. He was on stage playing his
sax. Shoshona was just finishing a song. She was the most
beautiful black girl he had ever seen. Long hair framed a pretty
face with a big smile. Her tits were small, but pert and her
flat, bare belly undulated as she sang. It was her ass that was
her best feature though. It thrust out and up from the small of
her back, perfectly round and tight under her short black skirt.

Shoshona turned and smiled at him. She fell to her knees and
started sucking on his cock. She was an expert cock sucker,
quickly swallowing it all. He looked down and smiled at his cock.
He had his partner's penis. The one he had seen in the bathroom
and Shoshona was lovingly slurping on it, drawing the sperm up
from his balls. His sperm erupted into Mama Juju's mouth.

"Freeze," she said tapping his cock again.. Marcus felt his
joints hardening and he couldn't move a muscle. He just stood
there swaying slightly, his cock still rock hard, as the voodoo
woman took the lid off the basket and pulled out a thing from his
worst nightmares.

The snake was dark brown, about four feet long, the circumference
of a billy club. Mama Juju held the evil looking thing just
behind the head, forcing it's mouth open. He could see venom
dripping from it's bared fangs. Mama Juju bent her head down over
the snakes head and spit his sperm into it's mouth and the thing
hissed, writhing in anger.

"This is the Black Mamba, the most feared snake in Africa," she
said scratching under the snakes mouth affectionately, but
keeping well clear of it's fangs. "This is your totem boy."

Mama Juju wrapped the snake around his thigh, bringing the head
and upper body out between his legs. She wrapped the snake once
around his hard cock and let go of it.

Marcus was thankful he was frozen, otherwise he would have pissed
himself. He could feel the snakes smooth skin against his leg and
penis. The evil V-shaped head looked left then right before
curling under his penis. He saw it's mouth open, venom dripping
from it's fangs as the head reared back and struck.

Marcus would have screamed at the pain he felt as the fangs
pierced his testicles, pumping them full of venom. He looked up
at Mama Juju in horror. She had lit a fat joint. The voodoo woman
inhaled deeply and blew the smoke into his face.

********************

Marcus awoke screaming. He was in his own bed in his apartment.
The bed was wet from his sweat, like a fever had broken. He was
wiping the sweat off his brow with the back of his hand when he
noticed something looked wrong. His arm was bigger! In fact they
both were. The muscles in his arms were now large and prominent.

He slowly pulled down the covers, revealing an equally muscular
chest. He wasn't built like a weight lifter, he was still lean
and sinewy, but his muscles seemed to have developed to their
full potential.

He pulled the covers down some more admiring the prominent
abdominal muscles that had replaced his slight gut. Marcus
stopped pulling the cover down when he uncovered the tip of his
cock. Two things raced through his mind. First, his pee slit was
going the wrong way. It was horizontal instead of vertical and it
was about five times the normal length. It curved down like it
was a mouth frowning at him. The second thing Marcus realized was
that the covers were still well above his belly button, yet he
could see the head of his cock.

"Fuck," said Marcus as he pulled the covers off his body. His
cock was gigantic. He had a morning stiffy and he grabbed the
base holding it up from his body.

"That bitch," he said staring at his new monstrosity. "What has
she done to me?"

The shaft alone was a foot long and his fingers didn't even touch
as he held it up. The most freakish part was the head. It was no
longer a knob, it was wedge shaped and about four inches long,
making his entire cock around sixteen inches long. A steady
stream of precum trickled from the long slit on the tip.

Marcus felt a burning desire to cum. He coated his palm with the
precum and began the task of coating the head and shaft of his
cock. Despite it's size, it didn't take long to lubricate it with
all his juice and he slowly began jerking himself off, fascinated
as his hand slid over his giant rod. It took him twenty minutes
to approach climax. His old arms would have tired out a long time
ago, but his new ones were up to the task.

Marcus felt the sperm welling up in his balls, there was a brief
moments pain in his balls and then he felt the most exquisite
pleasure he had ever known. He could feel his semen traveling up
every inch of is cock until the long slit opened and an
impossibly large wad of sperm shot up into the air about two
feet. A second large wad flew up before the first had even begun
it's decent. Another wad exploded from the end flying up about a
foot, then his cock quit shooting sperm, but it continued to pour
out of the tip like lave from a volcano. His orgasm lasting a
whole minute.

"Shit," he said out loud. "Even if I cant fuck a woman with this
thing, it was worth it just for that orgasm.

Marcus stood and walked over to the mirror, his still hard cock
bobbing before him. His eyes lit up when they took in his new
body completely. He looked absolutely fantastic. He lifted the
shaft up and looked at his balls. They were swollen and reddish
and were now about the size of two oranges. He could see a scar
on each of his testicles from the snake bite. Marcus released his
cock letting it hang straight out at the mirror. From this angle
his cock seemed to be grinning at him in the reflection and
Marcus grinned back.

Marcus suddenly felt full of confidence and he decided to go ask
Shoshona out on a date. He grabbed some briefs from a drawer
suddenly wondering how he was going to stuff his cock inside. He
need not have worried. He immediately lost his erection and his
cock seemed to curl up until he snapped the waist band of his
briefs over it. His underwear looked stretched out like he had
stuffed a small melon into it.

********************

Mama Juju was quite pleased with herself. She had never performed
the snake ritual before and was very satisfied how it turned out.
Her hands were busy molding a black lump of clay into the shape
of a man. She finished the man and twirled a small piece of clay
between her fingers, sticking it on the clay figures crotch so
that it resembled a large penis.

She leaned over and opened the basket removing the snake. She
didn't worry to much about it biting her any more, the thing
seemed ill, moving sluggishly. The black mamba was skinnier and
had shrunk in length about a foot. The head was no longer the
familiar shape of a viper, but was rounder. It's mouth was now
vertical and smaller, making it look like some kind of inbred
abomination.

Mama Juju squeezed the head until the mouth reluctantly opened.
She squeezed some venom out letting it drip over the clay figures
penis. Mama Juju put the snake back in the basket and got out
some marijuana, rolling and lighting a fat joint.

She took a couple puffs and smiled. She grabbed the clay figure
and slowly exhaled the pot smoke in it's face. "I have a job for
you my slave," she said to the figure.

********************

Marcus was in heaven. This was turning out to be the best day of
his life. Shoshona was sucking his cock like a madwoman.

He had gone over to her apartment and asked her to dinner. The
pretty black girl had agreed. She seemed infatuated with his
every word and kept sneaking glances at his bare arms. Not only
had Mama Juju made his cock and body bigger, but he seemed to be
more charming, smoother. Marcus realized halfway through dinner
that he was talking Shoshona into fucking him and his cock
started writhing in his pants.

Her eyes had opened wide in disbelief at the size of the bulge in
his underwear. The disbelief turning to fear as she pulled his
underwear down and his cock seemed to uncoil and strike out at
her.

She had stripped down to her bra and panties and Marcus could see
her small bosom heaving as she stared in awe at his penis.
Shoshona shook her head in denial and started backing away.
Marcus was worried she was too scared of his cock, but the thing
suddenly started to sway back and forth.

The fear left Shoshona's face as she stared at his swaying cock.
Marcus watched her lean forward, her mouth opening as she kissed
the mouth-like pee slit. Her kiss quickly turned to a lick as she
ran her tongue all over the wedge shaped head of his cock,
lapping up his pre-cum. Soon, the girl was taking him into her
mouth, her head bobbing as she swallowed more and more of his
cock. She loved it.

Marcus had no idea how she did it, but she swallowed all sixteen
inches. She never choked or gagged, his cock seemed to help her.
It writhed back and forth slowly working it's way deep into her
throat.

Marcus was excitedly watching her deep throat his monstrosity
when his vision suddenly clouded and he detected the faint odor
of marijuana.

He pulled his cock out of Shoshona's throat and she said, "What's
wrong?" as he walked over to his clothes.

"I have to leave now," he said stepping into his briefs.

"But you haven't cum yet?" His cock turned it's head in her
direction and opened it's mouth. A big wad of sperm struck the
girl in her face, forcing her head back and she fell to the
floor.

Marcus was mildly aware of Shoshona writhing on the floor as he
left the room. One of her hands was rapidly moving under her
panties and her other hand was desperately wiping sperm off her
face and shoving it into her mouth.

Marcus couldn't think straight, his mind was in a constant fog.
His legs seemed to know where they were going and he let them
lead him. The only thing he could focus on was his penis which
was writhing in his pants like a living thing. One minute it was
snaking down his left pant leg, the next his right, as it
explored. He had been walking along for awhile when he noticed
his cock tense up.

Marcus heard the tires screeching, looking at the noise and
directly into the headlights of the car. He jumped up from the
front of the car, landing heavily on the hood and hitting the
windshield before the car stopped, rolling him off the hood back
onto the street.

"Jesus, Joe is he dead?" said a female voice somewhere above him.

"N-no," said a frightened male voice. "He has a pulse. Shit, I'm
fucked."

"Let's leave him," said the woman. "It's just a black guy. No one
will miss him."

"No Susan, we've got to get him to the hospital. there might be a
witness."

"Dammit Joe, you've been drinking. You'll go to jail if you take
him to the hospital."

Marcus groaned and arched his back. "I'll take him to our house
then," said Joe and Marcus felt himself being lifted up.

"I don't want that man in our home," said Susan. "He's probably
homeless."

Marcus must have passed out because the next thing he remembered
was having a wet towel wipe his brow and he opened his eyes. A
chubby white man was leaning over him. "How you feeling?" said
the man.

"Ok, I guess," said Marcus moving around on the couch checking
himself. I don't think anything's broken. I'm just a little
sore."

"What the hell did you think you were doing, boy?" said the
woman. Marcus looked over at her and into the face of an angel.
"You walked right in front of our car like a zombie."

"I'm sorry," he said closing his eyes. Even closed, he still
pictured the blonde woman's beautiful face in his mind and his
cock became uncomfortable as it grew in his pants.

"You ok," said Joe shaking him. "You want me to call an
ambulance?"

"No, no," said Marcus. "I just need to rest for a few hours and
then I'll get out of your hair."

The couple sighed in relief. "Why don't you rest then," said Joe.
"Take as long as you need. The front door is over there and we'll
be in our bedroom if you need anything. It's the last door on the
right up the stairs. Good night." Joe flipped off the light.

Marcus cocked his head and watched Susan walk up the stairs until
that light to went out. Damn, but it looked like she had a body
as hot as her face. They were both dressed up. She was wearing a
sexy figure hugging black dress. Her ass looked sexier then
Shoshona's.

Shoshona? Why the hell had he walked out on her when he was
getting a blow job? What had possessed him to go for a walk and
why to this neighborhood?

Marcus stood up and stretched. He didn't feel that bad any more
and he stripped off his shirt, checking for damage, but finding
nothing. The room suddenly came into focus as his eyes grew
accustomed to the darkness. Marcus blinked, surprised that he
could see the room quite clearly and there was only a little
light coming in from outside.

He was in a large well furnished house. Marcus looked around and
walked over to a window, looking out. He saw several other large
expensive houses and his eyes widened as he realized he was in
the garden quarter. What was he doing way over here in the rich
neighborhood? Marcus looked down the driveway and saw a Mercedes
parked before the house.
Marcus felt perfectly well after another few minutes and thinking
of Shoshona, he decided to head back to her. He was reaching for
his shirt when he heard the sounds of love-making coming from the
bedroom even from where he was downstairs. He thought of the
beautiful Susan nude and decided it wouldn't hurt to just peek.

The sounds increased as he stealthily crept upstairs and down the
hall. "Come on big Joe, give me a baby, do it honey, fill my
womb," said Susan's voice. "I want a baby."

The door was open a crack and Marcus pushed it open, holding his
breath at the thought of seeing Susan nude. Unfortunately, her
body was completely covered by her husband's fat body.

Despite his disappointment, his sixteen inch cock was rock hard
and it needed relief. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to
the floor. Marcus released his big cock and began to stroke it
off. He figured he'd cum all over their carpet to pay them back
for hitting him and then he'd leave. They would find out he had
watched them in the morning when they saw his cum stains
everywhere. He looked at Susan's face and wrapped his hand around
his penis, the next thing he knew, he was holding nothing, his
cock had slipped out of his hand and was pointing at Susan. He
tried several more times, but his cock kept slipping out of his
grip.

Marcus sniffed. He smelled pot again and his mind started fogging
over.

********************

'Another disappointing performance," thought Susan Kelly as her
husband rolled off her body. She pulled down her negligee, but
held her crotch up to hold his sperm inside, hoping tonight would
be the night she conceived.

She looked over at the alarm clock and rolled her eyes. 'Three
and a half minutes,' she thought. 'I remember when it used to be
five.' Not that sex had ever been satisfying. If she didn't want
a baby so bad, she probably wouldn't even bother trying and the
sad thing was she didn't think Joe would care all that much. The
weird thing was though, she was more aroused now then she had
been in her life. The whole house felt alive with sexual energy.

Susan was thirsty and decided she could use a drink. She flipped
on the hall light and walked downstairs to the kitchen. She
rounded the corner and ran into the black guy.

He was naked except for an overstretched pair of briefs, an
extremely overstretched pair of briefs. He had the kind of lean
muscular body that she wished Joe had. "What are you doing here?"
she asked.

"I was thirsty."

"When are you leaving?"

"I need to take care of something first."

"What's that?" she asked.

Susan started trembling as he reached out a black hand and lifted
the strap of her negligee. She came to her senses and jerked back
making sure her breast was covered. "Get your dirty black hand
off me," she yelled.

"I'm going to fuck you Susan like you've only dreamed of being
fucked."

"Get out before I call the police."

"Go ahead and call them Susan. I have an accident to report, a
drunk driving accident."

"You black bastard, you wouldn't dare."

"Ow, my neck hurts," said Marcus rubbing his neck. "I'm sure
going to like living here."

"That's blackmail," she hissed.

"Yes it is Susan and all you have to do is obey me for the rest
of the night."

"How do I know your telling the truth?"

"By morning the alcohol will have left your husband's system and
it would just be my word versus yours."

That made sense, and all she really had to do was get him off
quickly. She gulped as his hand slowly reached out and grabbed
the strap again pulling it down her arm. He reached over and
grabbed the other strap pulling it down. Her negligee fell down
to her waist.

"You have beautiful breasts," said the black man and she felt her
nipples involuntarily hardening. The man seemed to exude sex.

His hands were very skillful. They seemed to slide sensuously
over her breasts and she had to stifle a moan as he teased her
nipples with his finger tips. Susan sucked in her stomach as his
hands traveled down her belly and pulled the negligee out and
over her hips, letting it fall to the floor. She stood trembling
before him completely nude.

"I've never seen a nude white woman before, nor a natural
blonde," he said sliding one palm down over her blonde pubes. She
squeezed her legs tight, feeling them stick together from
moisture.

The black man took his time examining her body. He walked around
her caressing her skin. She shivered again as he stood behind her
and ran one finger from the nape of her neck, down her spine to
the small of her back. She felt both hands touch her back and
they slid around feeling her thin waist down to where her hips
flared out. "What's a sexy girl like you doing with a fat old guy
like Joe?" he asked squeezing her ass cheeks.

She didn't answer and he ran his hands up from her ass, around to
her flat stomach, and up to her breasts. This time she couldn't
help moaning as he jerked on her long nipples like they were
miniature penises while bending down and kissing her neck.

The black man moved back around so that he was standing before
her and said, "Kneel before me."

Susan didn't move and the black man put his hands on her
shoulders, pushing down with increasing strength until she
yielded and fell to her knees.

Susan found herself staring straight at his overstuffed briefs.
It looked like he had shoved two tennis balls and a large coiled
sausage into the thin material. Her brows knitted in confusion
when the sausage started uncoiling.

"It is time Susan," said the man. "Remove my briefs."

Susan obeyed him, more out of curiosity then anything else. She
reached up with both hands and stretched the waistband of his
underwear out, quickly yanking them down. SMACK, she fell back
rubbing her cheek, he had slapped her for some reason.

Susan looked up and saw that he hadn't moved. In fact his hands
had never left his hips. She lowered her eyes and found herself
staring at the most frightening sight she had ever beheld. His
penis was impossibly huge and it was curled in a S as it hovered
before her eyes, the fat wedge shaped head pointing at her. It
was the head that had smacked her when she pulled the briefs
down. As she stared in awe at his black monster, it started
straightening out until the head hovered inches from her mouth.

Susan felt something wet on her cheek where it had smacked her
and she wiped her cheek with her finger. She examined it, her
finger was coated with precum. She smelled something and took a
big whiff. The odor coming from the precum and his crotch was
intoxicating.

"Have you ever sucked cock before?" asked the man.

"No, never, It's disgusting and degrading." she said staring at
the head of his penis, she swore it was smiling at her and a
tremendous amount of precum was oozing from the pee-slit. His
precum alone was larger then five of her husband's orgasms.

"Then I get to be the first. Suck my big ole black snake, bitch."

Staring directly at a penis that was close to a foot and a half
inches long was very intimidating. She had just yanked his briefs
down under his balls and she could clearly see his upthrust
testicles. They really were as big as tennis balls and they
seemed irritated and swollen. She ran her eyes up from his balls
along his shaft which was thicker then her own wrists. There was
no way she could put that thing in her mouth. Then it occurred to
her, if she didn't get him off with her mouth, he'd be trying to
stuff that monster in her pussy.

That thought made up her mind pretty quick. She could try to get
away with kissing it while  jerking him off with her hands real
quick. She could jerk Joe off in two minutes, this shouldn't take
much longer.

Susan leaned forward, disgusted at what she was about to do and
kissed the top of his penis, while stroking the shaft with both
her hands. She kissed down to the ridge and then back up to the
tip. Her tongue flickered out licking it and soon her kisses had
changed to licks as her tongue traveled all around the top of the
head.

Susan tried to avoid tasting his precum, but there was so much
that inevitably her tongue touched some. It tasted incredible,
better then anything she had ever tasted, but it was only enough
to tease her. She ran her tongue down to the underside of his
shaft, trying to lick more up into her mouth. It still didn't
whet her appetite, so she went straight to the source, hearing
him moan as her tongue flickered over and into his long pee slit.

'More,' she thought. 'there must be more in there somewhere.' His
balls were probably full of sperm. She needed to suck the sperm
out of his balls, that would satisfy her, and she tightened her
lips, pushing them down around the head of his big, beautiful
cock.

The head alone was almost as big as Joe's penis and she held it
in her mouth swirling her tongue around it as she explored every
square inch.

Susan pushed down her jaw stretching out as the thick part
beneath the head entered her mouth. She looked up at the black
man as she held the end of his cock in her mouth. He seemed to be
enjoying it, but didn't seem anywhere near orgasm.

She needed to swallow more to make him cum, but it was just too
big. Fortunately, his cock seemed to help her. It started
rippling as it wormed it's way down her throat until she fell
forward, bumping her nose on his pubic hair.

'Jesus, I've swallowed it all. The head must be in my belly.' The
black guy grabbed her head in the palms of his hands and began
slowly thrusting his hips into her mouth.

Susan felt the head sliding up her throat, into her mouth, then
back into her belly with increasing tempo as he picked up speed.
He had fucked her mouth for fifteen minutes when she knew he was
getting close. His whole cock seemed to be throbbing, like it was
about to explode. She wanted to milk out as much cum as she
could, so she reached up her hands to massage his balls, quickly
pulling them away again as they were hot to the touch.

He came when the head was in her belly. His first wad filled half
her stomach, but she wanted to taste it. Susan leaned back,
sliding the head into her mouth as the second wad coated her
throat, sliding into her belly. She caught the third wad in her
mouth filling it completely. She tasted his cum and it was better
then the finest wine. It was so good that she started to cry when
she wasted some as it overflowed her mouth and dribbled down her
chin.
Susan suckled on his cock like a baby on a bottle. The well was
running dry and she still wanted more even though her belly was
full. She didn't stop sucking until she was sure every drop was
out and then she licked his cock clean for good measure.

Susan released the cock in her mouth, embarrassed and horrified
at what she had just done, but also knowing that if he was still
cumming her lips would still be plastered around his cock. She
felt exhausted and fell to her back on the floor. Her belly felt
bloated like she had eaten too much. At least now, he would be
exhausted and get out of her house.

But she was wrong, his cock never withered, instead it seemed
more aroused then ever. It had curled back up into the S position
like a snake waiting to strike.

The black man kneeled between her legs and rested his cock on her
pubic hair and belly. She gulped as he grabbed under her knees
and forced her legs back, opening her pussy wide. She looked down
seeing his cock straightening up again. His massive rod would
split her in two, but it was the only way she could keep Joe out
of jail and the black man from suing them.

The black man didn't seem in much of a hurry to fuck her, he slid
the head of his cock down to the folds of her pussy and held it
there, slowly moving it back and forth. She could feel his precum
coating her labia and wherever it touched her pussy, it felt as
good as it had tasted. Her pussy had already been wet, but as his
precum trickled over it, her pussy became soaked. Her vagina felt
like a hungry mouth, wanting to open up and swallow up the big
sausage with the exquisite taste.

Her clit grew as it became engorged with blood and she jumped as
he slid the head of his cock up against it. Susan felt something
suddenly caress her clit and her body spasmed. It flickered out
over her clit again and again. Her belly was undulating, her
nipples were so hard they hurt, she was moaning, and she was
slightly raising her hips up into the thing that was licking her
clit. She had never experienced anything like this and for the
first time in her life, her pussy exploded in orgasm.

She felt incredible and sad at the same time. Sad, for the way
her body betrayed her husband with her blackmailer. Nothing had
felt that good and the only thing that came close was the joy she
had felt minutes earlier when he had cum in her mouth.

The black man started seesawing his cock between her labia as her
lips slowly spread open for him. The head turned down and started
slithering it's way inside her pussy. His muscle control was
amazing, he wasn't even touching his cock, yet he had complete
control over where it went.

More precum continued to pour out of the head and it drove her
wild with desire. She wanted his cum spraying deep in her pussy
and she wanted it now. "Jesus, I need you to fuck me. Fuck me.
Fuck me now," she cried.

The head of his cock had worked it's way inside her and it filled
her more then her husband ever had. It had stopped moving and she
was humping her hips like crazy wanting more in.

"Ohh Ahhh," she moaned as she felt that strange prehensile thing
flicker across her G-spot. The flickering changed to caressing
and her pussy exploded in orgasm once again.

When she recovered, Susan realized about half his cock was now in
her pussy and she felt stuffed. His cock started wiggling again
as it worked it's way in deeper. The head pressed against her
cervix and the strange tongue like object pushed into her womb
just as several shots of precum softened her cervix. Soon, the
head was snaking it's way past her cervix and into her womb. Her
pussy felt stretched to the breaking point, but it also loved the
big black cock in it. Her muscles were squeezing it tight,
sucking in like it wanted more, and her juices continued to coat
it. The wiggling triggered an explosive orgasm and Susan fainted.

She awoke to a stinging sensation in her thighs and she realized
his balls were repeatedly slapping them as he fucked her hard
with the entire length of his cock. He had changed positions and
was now supporting himself over her with his strong arms. Her own
legs were wrapped around his hips, pulling him into her as he
fucked her to orgasmic bliss.

She lost count of the orgasms his mighty cock gave her or the
length of time he fucked her, but it felt like hours. He was
grunting now and his sweat was dripping on her body as he
approached orgasm. Her own body was like an animal begging for
his cum, but somewhere deep in the back of her mind, she
remembered her husband and the fact that she was trying to have a
baby and now was her fertile time. " Please don't cum in my
pussy. I'm not protected."

The black man didn't stop pounding her as he looked down at her
with evil slitted eyes and said, "I know beetch, I'm giving you
some babies. I always give people what they want most."

Susan screamed in horror for it was not the black man's voice,
but Mama Juju's that spoke to her. Her scream of horror quickly
turned to one of pleasure as his sperm sprayed deep into her womb
triggering a series of Powerful orgasms.

When Susan recovered, she was lying on her stomach across the
back of the couch. The black man was spreading her ass cheeks and
she could feel his cock head cumming on her ass hole as it worked
its way into her ass. Where his sperm touched her rectum, it
numbed her skin so that there was no pain only pleasure.

"W-what are you?" she gasped.

"I'm the Black Mamba mon," he said as his cock snaked it's way
into her ass, stretching her wide.

Susan was grunting as he fucked her ass. Surprisingly, her rear
reacted the way the rest of her body had, loving it. Her ass
squeezed his cock tight trying to milk more of his sperm.

Susan smelled vomit and looked up. Joe was standing at the base
of the steps, vomit covered his shirt. He was clutching his
stomach and looking at them in horror. She had no idea how long
he had been watching them. She closed her eyes when the cock in
her ass impossibly caused her pussy to explode in orgasm once
again. When she opened her eyes, Joe was gone.

Susan felt the Mamba man's cock draw back and strike forward as
it spit it's venom deep into her ass triggering yet another
orgasm.

Susan opened her eyes, she felt incredible, the best she had in
years. She felt a glow in her womb and knew that the black man's
superior sperm had accomplished what her husband's hadn't in a
year of trying to get her pregnant. She could feel air on her
pussy and ass and knew that they were forever stretched out and
that Joe would never satisfy her again.

Joe was coming down the steps dropping some bullets on the stairs
as he fumbled while loading his revolver. The black man stood
naked before her, his cock in the now familiar S shaped striking
position. Her husband was raising the gun towards the black man
when a small forked tongue flickered out of the pee slit of his
cock.

Both Joe and Susan gasped in horror at the sight and the black
man took the opportunity to flee out the front door. Joe followed
him a minute later.

"Joe don't..," she cried.

"I'm going to Mama Juju's," he said.

********************

Marcus had the scariest night of his life as he ran home nude
through the busy streets of New Orleans. His cock seemed to guide
him to safety, leading him into drainage ditches, alleys, and up
trees to hide from the crowd.

Marcus made it home just after dawn and quickly showered off all
the dirt from his journey. His cock straightened out of the S
shape as the sun came up and was behaving normally now, though it
was still huge. He dressed and headed to Mama Juju's to get her
for what she had done to him.

Soon after arriving, Marcus stood naked before her frozen again.
His cock was hard and he could see indentions moving along it as
if an invisible hand was jerking him off.

Mama Juju was squatting several feet before his cock. Her fingers
busily stroking the penis on a black clay figure in her hands.
Her voodoo seemed to milk an unbelievable amount of sperm from
his balls. A huge wad of cum flew from his cock into her open
mouth and more exploding all over the floor.

"Delicious," said Mama Juju smacking her lips. She scooped up
some sperm from the floor and sighed as she wiped it over an ugly
bruise on her cheek. The bruise started fading. "You may speak."

Marcus felt his throat relax and he said, "What have you done to
me, you witch?"

"You're my slave now, hon," she replied sitting her bulk down
into a chair.

"You've turned me into some kind of monster."

"I gave you what you wanted boy," she replied smiling. "I always
give people what they want. Come on admit it, you enjoyed fucking
that white beetch."

"Susan," he said remembering how incredible it felt burying his
cock into her body.

"She got what she wanted to, hon. All she's ever wanted was to
have babies."

"And Joe?" he asked.

"He got what he wanted," she replied leaning over and pulling a
little white snake from a basket. The little thing wiggled in her
hand.

"What is it?" asked Marcus. The little snake looked like a five
inch penis with eyes.

"This is an anaconda, one of the biggest snakes in the world."

********************

Joe awoke screaming as he remembered the fangs of the snake
striking his balls. He was relieved to find himself in his own
bed.

Hearing Mama Juju's voice come from the black guy fucking his
wife had nearly driven him insane with fear, anger, jealousy, and
penis envy. He had gone to Mama Juju's and forced her to give him
a big dick. She had refused and he had struck her cheek with the
handle of the gun until she had agreed to his demands.

He had been frightened when she had frozen him with some vile
potion having him completely in her power. He practically shit a
brick when she pulled a fifteen foot snake into the room.

Fortunately everything seemed fine now as he looked around his
room. He felt great. The sun was setting as he examined his body.
His fat had hardened into muscles and he felt charged with
energy. He reached down and ripped off the covers.

The sun had just disappeared when Joe screamed. His cock was
coiled around the base of the bed, half hanging over the side as
the head explored the floor, a long tongue flickering out before
it.

His cock was as big as the snake. His scream seemed to alert the
head, which quickly climbed back onto the bed. flickering it's
tongue over his body. His cock quickly coiled completely around
him and he felt the coils tightening, squeezing, constricting...

The last thing he remembered before he passed out the head of his
cock pointing at his head. It looked like the pee slit was
smiling at him as the slit began opening wide as it started
swallowing his head.

********************

One year later, Susan opened her eyes as one of the twins started
screaming. She hauled her fat body out of the chair and went to
see what was wrong this time.

Since Joe had disappeared, her life had steadily gone down hill.
He had accrued an incredible amount of debt and the banks had
taken their house. The insurance company refused to pay any life
insurance since no body had ever been found. She was now living
in a low income apartment collecting welfare and living off food
stamps as she spent all her time taking care of the twins.

She had put on a lot of weight during her pregnancy and hadn't
lost any of it after giving birth. The twins were absolute
monsters. They were the brattiest children she had ever seen in
her life. One was always hungry and crying while the other slept.
If she was changing one, the other was crawling into some dark
corner somewhere.

She picked up the bawling black baby, wincing as it roughly
clamped its mouth over her sagging tit.

Sometimes it is best not to get what you want.

THE END


Author's Note: I can't quite remember where the idea for this
story came from. It possibly occurred to me after reading a book
on erotic horror stories. I consider most of my mind control
stories to exist in the same universe, basically our world, but
with hypnosis and voodoo. I allude to this story in a later story
of mine, called "Wendy and the Witch Doctor". I always wanted to
write more Black Mamba Man stories, but never got around to it.