You look down at your manhood again to admire your new girth, but notice something wrong, laughable in fact. In your haste to make yourself huge, you forgot your balls! They looked absolutely tiny compared to the rest of you, like two peanuts. You lok down at your crotch and whisper "I wish my ball grew to match my cock." You smile and wait for the change.
You groan in pleasure as a warm feeling embraces your sack as they grow. You watch as they inflate to the size of baseballs, then to honeydew melons! You begin to massage as the inflation slows and eventually stops, showing off basketball sized testes. You smile as a thought forms in your head, then begin to do what you wanted to do all along.
You reach one meaty hand down and grip your penis, and begin to vigorously masturbate. It takes about five seconds to make your member rock hard, taking to an impressive four feet of length. You keep beating your meat, grunting in the effort (good thing your family has selective hearing!). You let out a grunt as you climax, ejaculating about a gallon of sperm into your trash can. You smile at the man milk in the bin, relax.
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After sitting there for a few minutes, admiring yourself, you hear a car pull up your driveway. Looking between the slats on yur blinds, you see that your mom came home from work. Panicking a little, you whisper three wishes: "I wish my dick was a foot long, I wish my balls shrunk to match my dick, I wish I was slightly muscular." You grimace, waiting for the changes to happen. You smile as a slightly cool feeling envelopes your body as you start to shrink. You throw on some clothes and hide the trashcan full of sperm under your computer desk.
You sit on your bed and pull out a book, not a moment too soon. Your mom peaks her head in and says "Hi sweetie!" You smile at her and say "Hi mom." She ducks back out of your room and you let out a sigh of relief. You pull the wand out from under your pillow and think of several things to do. Just as you're about to decide, you feel a piece of paper appear in your hand. You look down and see that it's a note. You bring it close to your face because it's written in such a tiny print.
"Good job, you figured out how to use the wand! Now, there are a few things that I must tell you, for it's for your safety and my entertainment. Animal transformations have become quite boring for me, I've grown out of my furry fetish. But there were also a fair amount of freak deaths due to animal transformations. Next, do not transform your relatives. Incest is disturbing, and inter-family sex has lead to the mentally retarded people. True fact. The third rule is that you don't experiment with the same sex. I've studied you, and I know you're straight. Don't get any ideas. Until next time!"
You put down the note and think about it and your options for a minute. After thinking you decide what you're going to do tomorrow, for it's late at night and tomorrow is Saturday.