Dustin saw a boy talking on the phone over in the corner of the arcade. He looked about 12 years old, and was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. Dustin focused in on his cock and balls. Immediately the boy stopped talking and groaned slightly, before carrying on. His four inch cock began to lengthen, coiling up inside the jeans area.
Soon, a nice bubble began to form at the front. The boy began to feel pressure on his cock from his jeans. It had to be at least 8 inches long now, but Dustin wasn't going to stop: the kid needed to be set for life. The jeans continued to bubble outward, the zipper straining to the teeth to contain the 10 inch python and tennis-ball-sized balls behind it. He groaned louder from the pressure.
Just as Dustin stopped staring, the boy's button popped off his jeans and the zipper pulled all of the way down immediately, exposing part of the boy's briefs. An enormous bulge could be seen, almost comically deforming the fabric, as it was designed to hold a much smaller endowment. The boy grabbed his zipper and tried to zip it up, only to realize the zipper wouldn't even begin to go back over his enormous cock. He looked down and his eyes bugged out of his head. He ran out...