"Balls!!" Madame Illusia cheered. "Our handsome fellow will get big balls!!"
"Well, at least that doesn't sound too bad." Tyler said. "Girls like big shots."
"I'm glad you liked it." Madame Illusia said before she started a magic chant. Then, tiny golden sparkles were surrounding Tyler's testicles. "First, we need a bigger scrotum, so it won't rip off when your balls started to swell."
Tyler moaned as he felt his scrotum elongating like a rubber band. It lengthened an inch, then a foot, and so on, until it hung low past his knees. When the intense pleasure ended he realized how big it was and he freaked out.
"What the-?!!" He yelled when he noticed the looong skin comically moving with the wind. His balls looked so tiny in contrast that some people in the audience started to laugh. "Please, fix it!!"
"Alright, alright. Don't worry, my boy." Madame Illusia said before she started another chant. Once again, golden sparkles started to surround his testicles and Tyler began to moan uncontrollably one more time.
The crowd was watching how Tyler's balls swelled like water balloons. Starting from nuts to lemons, then chicken eggs, softballs and cantaloupes, his balls stopped growing when they're as big as basketballs. His dick looked pathetic above them, like an ugly wart.
When Tyler stopped moaning, he felt the sudden weight of his new balls. He kneeled and his large scrotum sat on the cold floor. He moaned one last time. He tried to stand up but he can't do it, his balls were so heavy that his legs can't bear them. People noticed it and started to laugh again.
"Maybe you will need some help." Madame Illusia said as she made appear a long cloth that she gave to Tyler. He took it and stared at it confused. "That thing goes around your neck, use it for extra support."
Tyler followed Madame Illusia's instructions and, after putting the cloth behind his balls, he tied it around his neck. It helped a lot but it still felt so heavy that he thought he's going to get a hump.
"This is too much! I won't be able to wear any underwear!!" Tyler complained.
"That's right. But you can wear kilts." Madame Illusia grinned. "I recommend you to buy a wheelbarrow if you don't want to hurt your back!"
"A wheelbarrow? I can't go around life with a wheelbarrow! What are girls going to think about it?!! I won't be able to have sex again!"
"Of course you can. You wanted powerful shots. Don't you?" She smirked. "Let me give you a hand."
She put a hand on Tyler's dwarfed cock and started to rub it. He was embarrassed that she was touching his junk in front of the audience, but it felt so good that he ignored it and started to moan. He didn't know why, but that handjob felt batter than anyone else he had before. He closed his eyes and started to rub his balls like he used to do when he wanked.
After a few minutes, Madame Illusia stopped. She had started it but she wanted to be near when he stopped. She made a few steps back just in time, because Tyler let out a loud roar before his cock started to cum like a fire hose! He did it for a long time until he was empty. The floor around him was completely covered in a thick layer of white substance.
He panted for a while before he opened his eyes. When he noticed that his balls hadn't reduced at all, he freaked out again. They felt as heavy and plumpy as before, they were sore now too.
"Did you think that they will shrink after your ejaculation?" Madame Illusia said. "That's nonsense. They're ready for another round and other and other... If you can't control yourself you could get drown by your own cum!"
Tyler felt so ashamed. He was like a human cow with the largest set of balls in the world. Madame Illusia offered him a chance to go back to normal if he spins the wheel again, so he didn't doubt it and accepted the offer. She grinned because she knew that his chances to go back to normal were very very little.