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getting used to my new little friend

I searched everywhere I could think of for Runt, but he was nowhere to be seen. I could still sense him, though, somewhere just around the corner watching me. I called for him, but he wouldn't reveal himself. I guess I had to take him at his word, he'd come back and return my lost inches only when he was good and ready.

I collapsed back on the sofa, no longer able to ignore my exhaustion or my horn. My cocklet was still rock hard and my large, churning balls were becoming painfully full. If I wanted to sleep, I needed to deal with it. I looked down at it, psyching myself up to touch it properly. Its new length wasn't the only difference - it was thinner than before, the veins that used to snake down and around the shaft had disappeared, all a consequence of its smaller size. The foreskin, on the other hand, seemed larger in comparison to the cock than it had before, too long for the tiny nub of my cock head.

Jacking my new micro dick off was an interesting experience. Ordinarily, I needed my entire fist to wank - I could enclose my shaft in my palm and tug myself off, using the movement of my foreskin, and the rubbing of my thumb over the rim of my bell end to provide the stimulation.

This new cock - my new cock - was far too small for all that. I had to hold it between index finger and thumb. There was not enough length left for me to get the same enjoyment from my foreskin as before. Eventually, frustrated, I pulled the skin back, exposing my cock head and, lubing my fingers with my precum, began to jack off again.

I jumped and gasped at the sensation - I never normally touched my glans directly, so it was exceptionally, almost painfully sensitive. I persevered, and soon brought myself to orgasm, much more powerful than before - my balls were so much bigger in comparison to my cock that jets of cum shot high into the air over and over again with no sign of it coming to an end. The cum spattered my face, some landing straight in my mouth, as well as on my chest and stomach. Worn out from the exertion, and the events of the evening, I blacked out.


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