Have I mentioned that I have a bit of a size fetish? Mostly, I fed that fetish by admiring other men: photos online, porn that featured hung porn guys, glancing at the occasional prominent bulge at the gym.
But I had just changed the world to match my desires: the average cock was between seven and nine inches long when soft, but twelve to fifteen when hard. I looked down at the bulge in my underwear and made a decision: it was the closest dick available, and I was genuinely curious what it would be like to have a fifteen-inch dick. So under the "Jason Gray" profile I left my height alone (a touch shorter than average) and changed the other two numbers instead. For my basic penis size, I placed myself right in the middle, at 50. But for erect, I went up to 99. I was going to be one hell of a "grower!" The resulting profile read:
- Name: Jason Gray
- Height percentile: 39
- Penis size percentile: 50
- Penis size percentile (erect): 99
I had barely put down the pencil when I felt a familiar tingle return, but so much more intense than before! My back arched and I let out a low groan of pleasure as my mind filled with arousal. I managed to look down at the bulge in my briefs. It throbbed visibly, seeming to pulsate almost, each pulse making it swell bigger and bigger in my briefs. My balls ached delightfully and I could feel them churning as they grew. My briefs became distended, the elastic pulling away from my waist, the root of a thick, veiny shaft becoming visible as my growing cock struggled against its cloth prison. Seams began to pop, one by one, and suddenly the elastic snapped as well.
The huge pole kept growing, forcing its way through my pathetically-undersized briefs, finally emerging fully from the wrecked garment. My eyes widened at the sight of it. I put a trembling hand around it, but it was too thick to get my fingers all the way around it. I brought my other hand into play, only able to fully encircle it using both, the thumbs and fingers on one hand touching their counterparts. As I felt it pulsate under my hands, I realized I was well beyond fifteen inches in length! Breathing heavily, I reached down with one hand to cup my sack, only to discover that my balls were growing as well! I clutched one growing orb as it swelled to the size of a large egg, then a baseball, pushing my fingers apart as it grew, before it finally settled at softball-sized, with a twin monster resting right next to it! I groped it slowly, marveling at how hefty it was, trying to wrap my hand--and my mind--around its incredible size.
My exploration of my oversized nuts ended as something else distracted me: a thick drop of pre forming at the head of my huge dick. I looked at the big mushroom tip, only it looked more like a fist in size, the slit oozing out one drop of clear pre after the other. I brought both hands around the giant column of veiny flesh and realized that even with both hands, I couldn't encircle it. The damn thing was just too thick!
I *had* to know how long it was. I reached over for a ruler and held it up to my monstrous cock. It went a little past half was up the length of my giant rod. Gulping, I noted the spot where it ended, and measured the rest. I nearly fainted as I did the math and arrived at the final measurement: twenty-two inches long, from root to tip!
I looked back down at the book. Average cock size when hard was between twelve and fifteen inches... How had I gotten so...
Oh. "Average." By putting myself in the top one percent, I was clearly well above what would be considered average. I realized my mistake right then and there. Yet as I looked down at the monstrosity pulsating between my hands, I felt it grow even harder, the veins becoming more prominent, pre gushing out like a stream. The huge shaft was hot and hard and it throbbed powerfully under my hands as I leaned forward and lapped up some of that delicious, glistening pre. Fuck I was turned on!