Co-workers were now not even trying to hide their stares at the massive equipment stuffed beneath the skin-tight jock-strap.
Due to his previous wish, Davis liked the thought of putting on a show.
"Genie?"
"Yes Master?"
"I wish I was currently aroused," he smirked.
The genie beamed, and chuckled under his breath. Rephrasing his wish to "I wish I was currently aroused and uncontrollably masturbating."
Instantly the massive bulge inside the taught orange jock-strap began to swell. Davis let out a gasp and couldn't stop his hands from wandering down his streamlined figure and cupping his monstrous bulge.
As his hands began to grope and rub the fabric, the bulge continued to swell, nearly doubling in size to what it was a mere 15 seconds ago.
His cock inside its fabric prison began to straighten out and stretch the material with it. The other workers were now just staring wide-eyed at the 12 inch hard pole with a peach sized tip pointing directly away from Davis' crotch.
He had lost all control of his hands, all Davis could think about was pleasuring his monumental tool. The head of the fabric began to turn dark and damp and large spurts of precum seeped out of his cock and dribbled onto the floor. Moans escaped from his mouth as he sensually began to reveal his 15 inch boner to the crowd. Gradually peeling off the waistband, slowly moving down all of the 15 rock-hard inches.
As soon as his cock was free from it's confines it slapped up against the chest of his suit, flinging strings of precum into the air, much of which landed on his face and open, groaning mouth. A strong urge engulfed him, he needed to- he had to jerk off, he couldn't stop himself. One of his hands placed itself on the head of his monstrous prick and began palming the near-fist-sized tip. His other hand began to stroke up and down the now vein-webbed shaft.
Davis could not even register the crowd around him now, he no longer cared to put on a show, the only thing that mattered was his need to masturbate and.... he couldn't think beyond that.
His hands had picked up their pace considerably, the one on his shaft was moving so fast it was a blur, his moans increased in intensity. Finally his legs gave way and he sunk to his knees; his hands not once slowing down their vigorous movements around his cock, lubricated by the ridiculous amount of pre emerging from his cock head.
Suddenly it dawned on him what he was craving to do.
"Genie....oooohhhh god... Genie"
"Yes Master?"
"Oooh fuck! Genie please... I need too..... FUCK!.. I wish.... I wish Oohh.. I wish I was cumming!"
"Of course master." But the genie changed the wish again. "I wish I was cumming gallons every second!".
Davis' balls suddenly lurched and began to expand. If it was possible he began to moan even louder.
A gurgling sound could be faintly heard under Davis' moans and masturbation as his balls continued to inflate.
He cried out and managed to remove his hand from his cock head, before a stronger urge overcame him. With a groan he shoved his head down and locked his mouth around his large cock tip. His hand quickly shot down to rub his sensitive balls.
Now inflated to the size of basketballs, Davis' instinctively spread his legs to allowing his balls to rest on the floor.
After a few more minutes of growing his testicles had inflated to the size of fitness balls. Davis was now lying on back, still sucking the head of his cock as one hand attended to the shaft while the other rubbed his now churning balls.
The genie began to count down in his head.
10... Davis masturbation somehow increased in speed.
9...His absurdly huge nuts began to vibrate in preparation.
8.... Davis' wide-eyed looked to be attempting to pull off the head of his cock. A glaze returned over his face, as he began to suck with even more vigour.
7... His hand stopped tending to his balls and began to rub his chiseled torso through his layers of clothing.
6.... His other hand joined in and they both began to rub his pecs, and abs through the crisp suit.
5... Now with nothing rubbing his cock, Davis became desperate and began bucking his hips, his muffled groans escaping as he face-fucked himself.
4... The balls began to shake even more violently as the crowd who has been busy rubbing themselves realised what was about to happen and ran to find cover.
3.... Davis' desperate humping became faster.... faster....
2.... His enormous nuts began to pulse.
1... Large bulges began to work their way over to the base of his shaft.
0... Davis' only just managed to pull his head off and start screaming with pleasure as a surge of pure white cum launched out of his cock and rocketed into the far wall, splashing out and hitting the ceiling.
His arms were now laying flat on the floor. His legs straightened out ad he continued to scream and spray an inconceivable amount of cum around the room.
From above he appeared to be in a snow angel position, which the Genie thought was fitting with the amount of "snow" erupting from his throbbing member.
His nuts began to shrink as the firehose of semen continued to rocket into the wall.
The other workers in the room had stopped rubbing themselves to stare amazed at the high-pressure fountain. They no longer cared about pleasuring themselves as their orgasms had finished at least two minutes ago.
Gradually, Davis' uncontrollable spunk-hose tapered into and spurting stream, before lazily squirting onto his face and into his still screaming open mouth. His balls had now shrunk back to their "normal" tennis-ball size.
Thoughts began to return to Davis' short-circuited mind. He spat out a mouthful of cum, and managed to speak.
"Woah.... thankyou Genie." He panted.
"Anytime Master, shall you clean up?"
"Yeah, probably should...."
"Master, you should know by now that I cannot do anything magically unless you wish first."
"Oh right, Genie, I wish that my cum would be cleaned up."
The genie grinned and mumbled under his breath "Oh master you are too naive". Before changing the wish too "I wish that my cum would be cleaned up with my tongue".
Davis' stomach growled. A new need engulfed him, he dipped his finger into his slit, and removed it coated in a layer of spunk. Slowly he sucked on his finger and moaned, before swallowing and flipping onto his belly. Licking the cum off from his face, before sticking his face to the ground and crawling.
A few hours later Davis had cleaned up every square inch of cum from the room, his stomach was not distended as the Genie did not want his master to be rendered immobile.
As Davis swallowed the last of his cum, he shuddered.
"Oh Genie, thankyou."
"You're very welcome master, how about we return to somewhere more private? As I do not think we should delay your colleagues from their work for much longer."
Davis fished his huge cock back into the jockstrap and pulled his pants back up.
"Good thinking Genie... I wish I was at home."
This time the Genie managed to cover his smile and changed the wish to: