I watched my bovinized parents roll around in their own cum. I can't stop looking. My own body turned on from the musty smells in the air. Neither notice me slipping upstairs to take care of my problem.
My cock throbbed hard as I began stroking it. I kicked my shorts and pants to the floor. On hand went to fondle my average sized ballsack, while the other stroked the length of my cock. My mind kept drifting back to the images of my mom growing a bull cock, and my father's own penis stretching and thickening. It was so fucking hot. I wanted my cock to be that big.
Then I remembered, it could be. I made my wish, and eagerly waited for the changes to start. As I continued to stroke my shaft, I noticed that it was getting harder for me to keep my hand wrapped around it. My penis was getting too thick for me to hold. I let do, and grinned like a maniac. I felt great. My balls were growing too, sending testosterone raging through my body.
An added bonus, my body started filling out more. I wasn't exactly ripped, but I was certainly more fit than before. And my cock. It was huge. As thick as a soda can, and probably a foot long. My balls felt heavy, and rightly so. They were as big as mangos. My scrotum was covered in a thick bush of pubs, wiry and black.
A certain smell wafted up from my enlarged junk, and I drank it in. So intoxicating, that's all I needed before I came. Hot, white cum flew from my foot long dick. It pattered onto the hardwood floor. The stream seemed to go on forever. When it finally stopped, I guessed there had to be at least three cups of the goop everywhere.
"Now I need something to fuck." I thought. Because if this is how a hand job felt, I wanted, no NEEDED, to know how the actual thing felt with this enlarged tool of mine.