Ben reached desperately for the computer, his head and arms atop a ten-foot penis! And while he couldn't quite reach the keyboard, he managed to flail and get hold of the cordless mouse.
Navigating by mouse alone was heard enough, but it was an extra chore getting it to do anything when you were just a head and arms atop a huge rigid penis.
There was no way to type in a new length for his oversized organ, so he clicked "Help" instead, but instead of giving him a regular help menu, there were just a few simple choices: "Repeat last change," "Exit program," and "Make self normal."
Normal was exactly what Ben wanted right now, and clicked the button. There was a click and a whirr from the computer, then Ben felt his arms begin to swell, the muscles increasing in size, the hands growing stronger and then suddenly he forgot.
He'd always been this way. All of his life, he'd had his chest continue on into an elongated serpentine body that was nothing so much as an enormous penis, and the doctors had agreed that the major composition of his lower body was nothing half-so-much as a giant dick. His testicles were huge internal organs, placed near his kidneys, but with no way to maneuver his lower body, he'd strengthened his arms over his life so he could craw about and use his wheelchair.
Crawling about was incredibly erotic naked since his lower torso had all the nerve endings of a regular penis, but being this way was completely normal for him. Sometimes he was incapacitated by orgasmic seisures, but he would never in a million years want to be like a regular person.