You decide it's best to hang around the house today. No one would recognize you, or maybe they would... that could be worse. You had no reasonable way to explain these changes. You weren't sure anyone would notice your feet had changed size (that is, assuming you could even walk around with your Sasquatch feet) but everyone would probably notice you had aged 10 years.
The first thing you did was switch on your computer and head to an online store. You grab a ruler and measure your feet, ordering a pair of shoes. You make sure to tick 'one-day shipping'. Under special instructions, you add 'BRING UP TO APARTMENT DOOR'. Next, you called work. You told them you would need to cash in a few sick days. You hope they will assume the extra deepness in your voice was from sickness. Leaning back in your office chair, you sigh. That takes care of some pressing issues.
You look down at your feet and run your hand over one. You scratch at the sparse hair on the top of your toes. Those are new too. Everything feels the same, like yours... it just LOOKS gigantic. You stand up, still a little unsteady, and walk to the bathroom. You strip down to your boxers and look at yourself in the mirror. You watch yourself in the mirror as you run a hand down your chest, feeling a little more hair. Your hand stops on your stomach, with its bit of extra overhang. You could do without that. You get a little closer to the mirror, checking for gray hairs. It's still your natural dark blond, and your hair still feels pretty thick. At least you don't succumb to male pattern baldness in your mid 30s. You do notice a little bit of crows feet on the sides of your eyes, but you don't think it looks bad on you. You back up again. Your eyes slowly lower, dropping to your boxers. You pull the elastic waistband loose and let them fall.
Your dick looks pretty much the same, maybe even a little longer. You wrap your hand around to see if it's any thicker and it twitches. You bite your lip. This isn't your first time jerking off, but this feels different and strange. You close your eyes and everything feels the same. Your hand, back and forth, feels the same too. You open your eyes again and watch yourself in the mirror. Sweat is coming down on your forehead, maybe from the added age and the exertion, maybe because you're not sure if you should be enjoying this so much. Your new toes tense on the tile floor. You suddenly, unexpectedly, shoot a thick stream of cum onto the full-length mirror in front of you. Wow.
You clean yourself (and the mirror) up, and stumble to bed. You're strangely tired. You collapse onto the bed, still naked, except for the ring. You fall into a dreamless sleep, and wake up to some sharp, loud knocks on the door.