Tyler couldn't help himself. The churning sensation in his balls only seemed to get worse as time passed. He waddled forward and spun the wheel. Almost immediately after releasing the wheel, Tyler's hands went down to cup his balls again.
They were so heavy. He didn't know if things were going to be like this forever, but he seriously hoped that he wouldn't be stuck with pig testicles for the rest of his life. And now he was going to get an animal cock too.
A round of applause brought Tyler's attention away from his cock and to the wheel. It had finally stopped, and his body shook with fear. Stallion.
"You are indeed a lucky man Tyler. First the pig balls, and now a stallion's rod. By far one of the best there is. Oh, I do believe it's starting." Madame Illusia said excitedly.
Tyler was too lightheaded to watch. All the blood in his body seemed to be rushing to his growing shaft. With each pulse of his heart, his penis grew another inch. After a solid minute Tyler's cock was 2 feet long, and as thick as a soda can. The head had an obvious flare to it, and the hole was releasing tiny spurts of cum. Tyler's hands went around as much of his shaft he could hold. The skin was different. Thicker, almost leathery, and most definitely black. With a few pink spots close to the head.
"Alright Tyler, let's put that new cock to work." Madame Illusia said, "We want to see how powerful it is, don't we?"
The audience cheered in agreement. Tyler couldn't believe they wanted to see him jerk off with this monstrous thing. What the hell was wrong with them? Tyler prayed that his cock would soften and retreat back into his foreskin.
"Foreskin, no a foreskin. It's a sheath. Holy fuck I have a sheath." Tyler though in horror. There was a wrinkled layer of skin at the base of his cock, where the skin of his scrotum met the rest of his body. A thin layer of hair coated this skin. Not enough to say it was fur or a horse's pelt, but it was more than just pubs.
He shook again, but this time because of his throbbing horsecock. His hands were frozen on his penis. His mind was so consumed by multiple emotions, Tyler couldn't function. Eventually, after enough encouragement from the audience and Madame Illusia, Tyler slid his hands up and down the length. After only three tugs, he came.
Tyler felt his balls tighten in their sack just before he came. His load went everywhere. Pig cum sent flying from his horse's cock, landing on anything and everything. The stage, the floor below, even those in the front row of the audience.
Tyler's cheeks burned with embarrassment, but more importantly he felt relieved. His cock and balls were still quite uncomfortable, but at least they were a bit less painful. And Tyler found his mind could focus on other things aside from his raging hard on.
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