Oh great, cum all over my pants, Jake thought. He reached down to feel his pants, intending to feel how wet they were and if there was a way to fix the problem.
Except that when he reached down, he brushed his cock lightly on the tip. Still sensitive, Jake's cock immediately re-hardened and shot another load inside his pants, making them even more wet. Worse, as his cock shot a load it grew out. It was now a respectably-thick 9 inches. It made a visibly larger outline in his pants. "Oh god... I need to get out of these pants... the curse is real!' Jake whispered to himself, finally noticing the visible size difference. He began to walk fast, looking for a restroom to duck into. Maybe he could go ask the office for a change of clothes?
However, walking fast in the hallway wasn't a good idea. As soon as Jake took a step forward, the material of his pants, now wet and sticky, rubbed against his cock. Combined with the breeze in the hallway, Jake's cock became stimulated again.
"Oh no..." Jake moaned out as his cock shot another load into his pants. Jake's cock swelled another inch longer. It was now in the double digit range. Jake just stared open-mouthed down at the front of his clothes. He had a couple options, but he didn't like any of them.