Jeff froze up and looked at his crotch with a shocked expression.
His dick, which had been between 'above average' and 'pretty sizable' in his opinion,
had decreased to a size that could only be described as 'pre-prepubescent'.
Jeff's hand had uncousciously started drifting down toward it, slightly brushing over it.
The slight touch was enough to send a shock through his entire body. His legs felt weak and he almost collapsed from the sudden sensation.
He looked down at his tiny shaft again. He knew that he should be fixing this with the Chronivac, but that light touch was enough to make him hesitate. He stared for a moment before moving his hand down again. 'I can still fix this after trying it out.'
Jeff grasped the small nub between his thumb and index, instantly making the same feeling of pleasure shoot through his body again.
He couldn't keep his legs from giving out this time and fell to his knees, breathing heavily.
'Why does this feel so good?' He looked down, his thoughts hazy, only then realizing that he hadn't started stroaking yet.
There was a moment of hesitation, before Jeff gave in and started slowly rubbing his thumb and index back and forth.
Jeff fell forward, supporting himself against the mirror with one arm, while slowly picking up speed.
It only took a few seconds before he blew the first few squirts of cum across the mirror.
He tried to catch his breath but quickly noticed that his dick was still rock hard.