Jack woke up the next morning, and he could feel his morning wood pitching a tent in his sheets. He opened his eyes and looked down. “Oh damn, that’s quite the boner I’ve got going this morning.” He smirked as he removed the covers and grabbed onto his newly engorged dick. He was probably a foot long hard right now, and probably 4 inches thick. He started stroking, slowly at first, imagining his ideal guy, and sped up the longer this went on. It took him about 15 minutes to finally blow his load. It felt like pure ecstasy!
He sat up, his dick going soft as he walked to the bathroom. About 8 inches soft and my balls are the size of tennis balls, he thought to himself! He looked in the mirror and noticed that his smirk hasn’t gone away. He liked his new dick!
He hopped in the shower and felt his dick rising again. “Damn, already? Who’s this come from, a sex addict?” He immediately started masturbating again in the bathroom, this time thinking about plowing the next guy he sees. After all, with this dick, he’s gonna need that satisfaction a lot!
After satisfying his new dick and finishing in the shower, Jack started getting dressed for work, but noticed no matter what he wore, the new size of his package was obvious for anyone to see. He started getting nervous about that, thinking about how people might stare. Maybe he should call in sick and find some less form-fitting clothes online?