But there was something that Tony now wanted to try as a result of his time stripping. Toni had worked an afternoon shift shaking her ass for the relatively sparse Thursday afternoon/early evening crowd. After dressing, on her way out, she bumped into a male dancer. Thursday was Ladies' Night at the club. Chippendale's dancers types swiveled their hips and swung their g-stringed dicks for a throng of hooting, shouting mostly female, but also male admirers. The dancer, contrary to her expectations of gay orientation, was very interested in Toni and happened to casually remark that the club ". . could use her brother if he's anything like her".
The idea intrigued Tony because it was something he'd never do normally and, yet, had done as a female. He wanted to try it as a male but it occurred to him that, with the chronivac's help, he could reduce to the point of erasing his natural level of inhibitions and make exotic dancing an anxiety free affair for him.
He pitched the idea to Mark, but Mark had never been as reserved as Tony in the first place, so it didn't seem like such a big deal to him.
Only Jeff was there in Tony's room on Thursday after school to give Tony the slight alteration he requested. Tony stripped and looked at himself in the mirror. "I don't need to change physically, do I? I mean, I can go there like this, right?"
"Hmmm" Jeff assessed his friend quite closely, typing away at his laptop all the while. "Maybe just one. How 'bout this?"
Tony turned around and saw the emitter glow golden yellow. He felt the familiar electric wave pass through him and looked down at himself.
"What'd you . .?"
And then it became clear. Tony's penis, already a regal 5 inch long, inch and a half diameter priapus flaccid lengthened till Tony had an organ like a 20 oz. soda with a foreskin stretching from his crotch.
"Ha ha. Very funny. I'm happy enough with what I've got I-"
"Okay, okay, sorry" laughed Jeff. "Here"
Jeff typed away at the laptop and hit enter. Tony felt another electric wave, but rather than diminishing to its previous stature, his huge penis went from the size of a 20 oz soda to a brobbdingnagian liter bottle size. He easily fit both hands underneath it, cradling his organ.
"Cut the shit man. I could kill a girl with this. Just give me what I want"
"You're doing pretty well at getting just what you want" said Jeff, not touching a single key.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"You get me and Eric to try being black. You get us to try being girls. You get your way"
"Hey, you agreed to do those things of your own free will"
"Yeah, after you pressured us. And look what happened to Eric. He became a huge tub of lard each time"
"I didn't try to make Eric fat or fatter each time" said Tony with a disgusted shake of his head. "Why don't you just let me do this?" he added and stepped toward the laptop on the corner of the desk.
But Jeff wasn't about to let novice Tony try to run the chronivac. He stood up and intercepted Tony's hands. They started to wrestle. Jeff outweighed Tony by 20 or so pounds but found, to his surprise, that Tony was slightly stronger than he was. Tony forced him back a half step, both of them grunting almost nose to nose. Unnoticed by either of them, Tony's comically giant penis flopped down on top of the keyboard as he stepped forward and pushed Jeff back. In a flash, a whole series of choices were made by the random luck of where Tony's foot long penis happened to have flopped down on the keyboard. In just a few seconds, the emitter, now resting against Tony's hip, began to glow. Tony was pushing Jeff further back and off balance when he felt the electric wave pass through him.
"What the fuck. .!?"