After a brief knock on the door, the unlocked apartment door swung open and Greg rushed in flipping through pages of the book. I had no idea what happened to him, but his shirt looked like it was covered in dried cum stains and his pants were missing leaving him in just a pair of briefs with a clear wet spot forming in the front.
"I've got the book! And on the way I've been looking through this thing and thinking about some changes we could make instead of just reverting everything."
I mentally screamed at him to shut up.
"Greg get out of here! I'll call you later!" I urged him hoping Larry wasn't paying attention.
"But this book. It's amazing! Where did you find it? How does it alter the entire world? Is it magic?"
Larry tucked his oversized cock back in his pants and turned around. Greg finally looked up and immediately froze in place as Larry strolled over and effortlessly snatched the book out of Greg's hand. The microdick pushover didn't even try to resist. He barely even seemed to notice as his eyes were completely drawn to the obscene bulge from the front of the landlord's trousers.
"Why don't you go stand next to your shrimp dick friend there."
Greg finally awoke from his daze and saw me standing naked behind Larry.
"What's going on here?" he asked, giving me a sense of deja vu.
"I'm not going to ask you twice limp dick." Larry growled. Greg whimpered as he scurried to my side. His eyes continued to follow the bouncing outline of Larry's semi-hard penis as the man paced the room examining the book.
After a while Larry turned back to the two of us.
"So what's so special about this book then? All I see is more numbers and weird dirty stories."
"Nothing!" I yelled before Greg could open his fat mouth "It's just us tiny dick losers sharing dirty fanfics to get off on!"
"Is that true Greg?" Larry turned to Greg who was looking between us unsure of how to respond.
"Are you sure it's not he explanation for this?" Larry asked as he pulled down the front of his sweat pants revealing his monstrous penis. Greg made an audible gasp at the sight.
"Or this?" Larry walked over and gave my tiny balls a hard flick that caused a spurt of precum to splatter on my couch as I recoiled in pain.
"Or maybe this?" Larry feigned a punch to Greg's balls which caused him to instantly cave.
"Don't hurt me!" he flinched and moved to protect his meager nut sack, "It's a magic science book! I wrote an entry because I wanted to imagine having a tiny pathetic dick like Jason and it all came true!"
Dammit Greg are you trying to ruin my life?!
"Hmm? Tiny dick you say?" Larry questioned "Show me."
Greg dejectedly removed his underwear exposing his half inch erection dribbling with precum.
"HA." Larry laughed loudly at the sight of Greg standing there nervously wringing his briefs in his hands with his little dick sticking out, simultaneously wanting to hide yet eager for attention, "Here I thought you were just another cocksucker, but you really are a sick little pervert aren't you. Just like your new puny pal Jason. This book explains why your dick was so impossibly small when we saw it this morning. What else can this book do?"
"Fucking hell Greg! Don't tell him anything else!" I yelled, as I nursed my flicked balls. Even through the pain I could feel my dicklet slicking up my hands with precum.
"I think we've heard enough from you." Larry pulled me in a headlock, yanked the underwear from Greg's hands and shoved them in my mouth. "Now Greg, if you tell me everything maybe I'll let you have a taste of this." Larry waved his gigantic cock from side to side.
"I-I don't know everything, but I wrote about giving three quarter of all men massive cocks and turning the rest into tiny dick subs." Greg answered hypnotized by the mammoth sized manhood in front of him. "No one else except the three of us noticed any difference. They think it's all completely normal"
A cruel smile formed on Larry's face as he contemplated what to do with this information.