Bruce stalked away from the damaged machine. It sighed one last time behind them and lapsed into stillness. It was eerily quiet in the dark, dank back hallways of the arcade. The air was chill and stale, like a long-abandoned cellar. Gooseflesh erupted all over his stretched, elongated body. He felt exposed in his white boxers, especially since some of that 350 pounds, he now realized, had been distributed to what were now decidedly oversized cock and balls. Now that he was walking around, his heavy slab of cock had shifted and was now hanging loose. The head and at least an inch of shaft dangled obscenely beyond the hem of his clean white boxers. He shoved it impatiently up and between his legs with his free hand, but its ponderous weight pulled it back down to the vertical, exposed position before he'd gotten to the next turning.
Bruce's heart was pounding in his chest. There was hardly any sound as he stomped down the long, winding corridors, stooping do go through doorways, his infant brother now sleeping cradled in his arms. In the back of his mind some part of him thought it was really cool to be so incredibly tall and lanky, not to mention better hung that he'd ever imagined, but the front of his 18-year-old mind was occupied with suddenly being responsible for completely wiping away his brother's life as a joke. He stopped and looked down at Andrew. He was sleeping happily, as if comfortable in his brother's now-huge embrace. For a fleeting moment he considered taking Andrew and starting life over, raising Andrew on his own. But no, he deserved his twelve-year-old life back. Geez, when did he start caring about his stupid kid brother? He grinned to himself, amazed to realize he'd changed some in other ways besides his body. His stomach was full of butterflies.
Bruce raised his head again and looked down the dim, empty corridor, his scalp tingling weirdly as his short-cropped hair brushed the ceiling. "Can't anybody help me?" he cried out.
He took a deep breath and felt an odd prickling on his bare back, as if something was now behind him that hadn't been there before.
He turned around and saw...