Half an hour later, Dustin and Ty were at the mall. Dustin started enjoying all the looks he was getting from people checking out is obvious endowment. Guys looked at him with envy, and women with sexual interest.
Ty kept a respectable distance from his foster brother, knowing it was only a matter of time before the sex fiend would get himself into a "hard" situation.
In the sporting equipment store, Dustin noticed a chick checking out the equipment HE was sporting. Then it began. It took one sexual thought in the span of a second, and immediately Dustin felt a warm tingling sensation in his increasingly tight shorts. Dustin realized the mistake he had made and immediately turned away from the girl, flushing red. His package was definately bigger, but still managable. People wouldn't be able to help but notice it, but at least it didn't look freakish.
Unfortunately for Dustin (and much to Ty's enjoyment) even looking at his package gave Dustin the warm feeling again. He had to think of something non sexual quickly!
'Think of guys, that will do it' he told himself. He heard his shorts make a ripping sound but as Ty promised, they seemed to fix themselves and compensate. Thankfully thinking of guys did the trick, and it stopped growing. The last thing he thought of when looking at another guy was sex, lucky for him.
Dustin didn't dare look down or even feel his crotch or think about how big he was now. He couldn't let himself think about sex. He felt like everyone in the store was staring at his crotch. Yet he didn't dare to see what a big spectacle he had made of himself - for fear he would make a bigger spectacle of himself. He moved behind a coat rack, his member hidden for the time being as he tried to engross himself in sporting gear.
Then he had a dreadful fear that he was about to have another sexual thought, so he looked at the jock in the corner to cure it.
Ty noticed what Dustin was doing staring at the guy, and decided to have a little fun with it...