Jon could feel his balls churn as Karyn left him in his room.
He started stroking his massive cock. But it wasn't getting hard. He stroked and stroked but nothing. Laying there on the bed he played with himself for hours.
As his cock got sore from the friction he got up and headed to his shower.
It at once looked different than he remembered. He turned on the shower and started to soap himself up starting with his chest and moving down to his crotch hoping to get off but still he was unable to get off.
He went off to school and just as he made his way to school he felt as though his mind was thickening. He couldn't figure out the simplest of math problems or more than basic sentences. He lost his sense of who he was and all memory of Karyn.
He wandered around school with both boys and girls tongue hanging out. Karyn's wish really did work and made him the object of desire.
But as the end of school came around he wandered out thinking he was heading home but found himself at a bar.
What took you so long a big burly bear of a man asked him. Get into your g string. It really wasn't a g string it more was a ball holster holding the grapefruit balls up so he could get up on the stage and dance for the men in the bar.
Now even soft he was bigger than any of these men ever thought of being but as he danced he looked out in the audience and found himself finally becoming harder as he stared out at the chubby bikers. He was getting hard just thinking about the fat men.
As the night wore on and his cock stuck straight up and the bar eventually closed down.
He had hundreds of dollars from the men that rubbed up and down all over him all night long but as the lights went out the big bear of a man that greeted him grabbed him by the wrist and took him out the back door sitting him on the bike in the bitch seat.
He had assless chaps on and positioned his ass right over Jon's still rigid cock and slid the full 3 and a half feet of hard cock rolling his eyes back in his head as he got use to the filling just as he had so many times before. He started up his bike and the rumble made Jon's cock vibrate inside of him giving him so much pleasure.
The hour ride home took him over the edge several times filling the bear with loads of cum.
Why don't we get a place closer to the bar.
Are you freaking kidding me it took me years to find one this far away. You couldn't get off when we were just down the street. If I could take it we would be further away.
Jon saw his house or at least the house he had left that morning with the glass shower and the bed with the satin sheets.
The biker turned on his computer and shouted out to Jon. Looks like you got over 1,500 views from your show this afternoon.
What show?
The one on the bed and later in the shower.
I did a show?
What do you think those cameras are for all over. You earn me quite a bit with that body of yours.