It didn't take too long until both men were moaning in unison as their masturbations continue. Glowing precum had already covered all Johnny's dick and now it was falling to the floor like a silky string. On the other hand, Francis was doing it's own business as his penis becomes red and ready to shot.
"You'll go out, Darryl!" He shouted panting but Johnny ignored him. His 10" stick was as big as a baby arm, I mean, my actual arm size. I know I should be disgusted of looking that, but after seeing my 1 inch baby dick and thinking it could grow to become as big as Johnny's who had a 2 inches dick a few minutes ago, made me wish I could join them. I tried to feel something by touching my little thing but it was just a numb flesh.
A loud scream brought me back to reality. According to what can I look, Johnny was about to explote. How much time did he hold it? Definetely he has grown to do this! He kneeled at the time cum began to erupt from his throbbing dick. Francis followed a few seconds later shooting his load directly to Johnny's face who was too exhausted to even care about that.
When I saw the cum drop falling in Johnny's mouth I remembered that Darryl could be in one of those. I tried to yell something to help Darryl's existance but as a baby my yells were more like a tantrum. Francis who recovered from the experience faster than Johnny saw me crying and smile a little bit.
"Come on, buddy." Francis told me. "Don't cry. I'm your friend, remember?... Well, with all this fat and hair I look more like a bear... yeah, that's it! I'm a teddy bear for my friend!"
I didn't get why he was talking like that. Does he really think I'm a baby? Even more important, does he really believes I will mistake his sweaty and gross adult male body with a toy? He was still a immature boy on the inside.
Meanwhile, I just kept crying as I saw how Darryl's last change to be born again was vanishing into Johnny. He had fallen asleep on the floor with his left leg too close to me. Damn it! It was huge, beefy and hairy. I was amazed of how growing can change a boy so much. Then, his feet, oh my god! His feet were huge! At least size 14. Hairy and manly as his legs, I wondered how they feel. I put my little hands on his sole. They cannot covered it all! It looks even bigger now. My hand went through the well defined curves on his sole until I met his toes. Big, bulbous and smelly like a swimmer or a runner. It's incredible, it's wonderful. It's the feet of a real man!
I put my little mouth closer and then began to suck his big toe. It covered my whole mouth! I don't know why but I just want to keep sucking it.
"Oh, poor baby". Francis said behind me. "You're thirsty. But you're too young to take from our milk! I guess it's time to fix that!"