Jim was absolutely reeling from what he just saw. And now he was looking at his former sister turned into a major hunk...who was also staring at his new-found impressive junk. Who knew Carol had that kind of genetic potential? Jim didn't wasn't even that big.
Carol, though, was in complete shock. How was she supposed to make her appointments? They wanted a sexy bombshell brunette with amazing boobs they could get lost in. Now she was completely flat and now had a dangling organ hanging from her crotch. Though, she had to admit, her arms looked amazing. The exposed skin she had on her torso were covered in ridges from spectacular abs. She could...definitely make something work. After she figured out what exactly she could do with her new body. Her brother was holed up in his room with his noice-cancelling headphones and probably wouldn't notice anything.
Okay, it was settled. Test out the new equipment. It all started with a few thoughts and honestly, it wasn't that hard. With the sudden rush of testosterone pumping through Carol's body, he could already feel his blood pressure rising. Biting his lip, Carol looked at the TV screen. He reached over and turned the program off, leaving him with a blank screen and his own reflection. Carol had to admit, he was hot. Someone he could see his normal self screwing for the fun of it and actually bringing back. Over and over. That pretty face. Fit, muscular arms. Carol slipped his too-small t shirt off his body and got rid of the useless bra. Dear god, those pecs and washboard abs. "Mmf." He let out a slight moan as he admired himself, already feeling a little stir from his new dick. God, he was turning himself on.
Carol pushed his sweats down a little lower, really getting a good view of his junk. Uncut, smooth, untrimmed hair. He ran a hand over the soft treasure trail from his naval to the base of his penis. It was starting to get more excited, bubbling up and starting to rise to meet it's new owner. Carol looked back at the TV screen, watching himself grab his length and begin to push up the loose skin, creating friction like he'd never known before. This elicited another groan as his brain released so many more arousing chemicals into his blood. It wasn't long until Carol was stroking a 10-inch, fully erect beast. He looked from the organ in his hand to the sweating, lustful figure in the TV screen humping his own hand and lightly fondling his taut scrotum. With each stroke, Carol could feel himself getting closer to climax. Lubricants were dripping down his hard shaft and he slicked the skin with his hands.
Experiencing this type of masturbation for the first time, Carol was anything but quiet as he grunted and groaned and growled as he brought himself to the edge. With a final, loud groan, Carol hit the climax. Semen shot from the tip of his ultra sensitive head, landing on his chest and neck and was still pumping. For the best few seconds, his seed sprayed up with his rapid heart beat. But then, he could feel the excitement start settling down to a blissful post-release. His cock began shrinking, reducing in girth and length and could barely stay up. With a wet, light slap, Carol's dick rested on his dirty lap once more.