Josh and Franky decide a jerk would feel great right about now. As they walk over to the pool, Ric murmurs a maturity spell. Neither of the boys were able to cum this morning, but thanks to his little gift, they'd do just fine now.
As the boys sat on the edge of the pool, they felt their balls jump in their swimsuits. Josh and Franky both turned around and gave Ric a suspicious look. Discreetly examining their crotches, the boys couldn't feel or tell that anything was different, so they slid into the pool, side by side, and began jerking each other off. It was a strange sensation for both boys, Josh's hand was wrapped around Franky's hard pud, thinking to himself, that if he hadn't been changed that morning, he would have had something like this between his legs in a few years, instead of between his fingers now. Josh's prick was bigger and longer than Franky's, not to mention a good deal more veiny. Franky, was really getting into Josh's mature boyhood, it kind of reminded him of his old size. He could feel the veins pulsating beneath the skin, with each pass of his hand. He knew Josh was bigger than he was in this body, Josh's cock was definitely more than what Franky had handled this morning.
The boys began pumping their cocks into each others hand. They were getting much closer now. Josh glanced up, still thrusting, he saw Ric was watching them very closely, he was literally, on the edge of his seat, wide-eyed. The boys began to moan together, they could tell they were about to crest. Franky had been lost in pleasure, his eyes closed and his body moving of its own accord, but now he felt something different, yet somehow familiar. OH GOD!, he thought to himself, I'm cuming! He moaned louder and pumped his cock harder into his "brother's" hand. Josh could feel something strange too, although since he had only had dry orgasms, it was a completely new sensation to him. The blood pumped harder through Josh's body as he began to shoot. Each boy could feel the cum pouring out of the other, as they both kept on going. After what seemed like an eternity, the boys were done. They kept squeezing and milking each other's cock, but they knew they were spent.
The boys paddled over to the ladder and climbed out of the pool, both their packages still engorged with blood, making them very large and noticeable in their boardshorts. Josh and Franky playfully punched and jabbed at Ric, knowing full well what he had done to them. All three boys lied back in their lounge chairs and absent-mindly began to play with themselves, as they started to doze off.