Why even wait to see them? If the situation had been reversed, Jake wouldn’t have wanted to go a single second longer with his leathery cockhead rubbing the inside of his briefs as it had been for his whole life.
Closing his eyes, he visualized each of his cut friends in turn and, in the cases where he’d actually seen them at a circle jerk, their cocks as well.
He started with Tim, one of his best friends, a fit white guy with a swimmers body and perhaps the tightest, lowest cut of the group. Using his powers, Jake imagined Tim’s circumcision scar disappearing as his pink inner foreskin expanded down his shaft before turning back on itself in a fleshy wave and enveloping his cracked and dry cockhead in its warm, sticky sheath. His cockhead too changed, gaining back a meaty and tender frenulum and going from a pale, dry pink color to a deep, shiny purple. With that done, Jake then made some more minor mods to him, rendering Tim permanently hairless beneath the neck and increasing his nuts to the size of almonds.
With a sigh of satisfaction, Jake opened his eyes and thought about who to restore next.