Brad had been running for nearly 20 minutes. His enormous package bouncing with each footfal he made on the pavement. He knew the area that Marco had told him to go to, since it was just ouside the part of town where the gym was. He was in suburbia now, which he hated, since all the houses looked alike. If Marco could give him a description rather than a number, it would have been a hell of a lot easier. After all that time searching, he found the place. The door was unlocked, like Marco said.
Inside, he shouted out "Hello, Francisco!? Marco sent me to change you back to normal! He needs you to come help him!" Brad waited for a reply. Nothing. "Francisco, I already know that Marco made you immobile. I don't care how fat you are, Marco needs help! He didn't just steal the book and run!" He waited again. "I know that! Marco wouldn't leave me like this! I'm upstairs!"
Brad bounded up the stairs with the book and into the room at the end of the hall. There he saw Francisco. His huge belly resting on his big legs and his sides pushing his fat arms out. It was amazing that the steel framed bed hadn't collapsed. Brad was amazed at this gargantuan man. Walking over, he introduced himself, then told Francisco the story of what he had done to Marco. Francisco listened intently to the story about how Marco had been hulked out, shrunken down, donkey dicked, then turned into a giant.
"Allright, pass me that book, I'll change myself back." He said, holding out his hand. Brad handed him the book and waited. Francisco rifled through looking for a spell to lose some weight. After a few minutes, he found it.
"Covered in lard and hard to move,
your mobility now is fairly crude.
If a spell has made you fat,
you will lose it just like that."
Francisco began to jiggle a bit, then like a balloon letting out air, his body began to shrink. His fat legs grew thinner, his belly got smaller, his arms thinned. His face began to square off again.
What was once covered in a generous layer of fat now became toned and taut. Francisco's slight muscles returned, and as the gut lifted from his groin, Brad noticed that he also was miniscule downstairs. He had to ask about it. "Francisco, before we go back to see Marco, can you tell me why you both had such tiny dicks? Have you always been this way?"
Francisco explained "Nope, but having really small ones means that they're really sensitive too." Francisco said as he pulled on some pants and a shirt. "Now, we'll take my car. Where's Marco?"
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After driving a short time, they made it back to Brad's house. It was huge... Francisco had never seen a home of this size where he lived, but then again, Brad lived in a richer part of town. Francisco asked him about it, turns out Brad was a dotcom millionaire. He showed Francisco in and pointed to the gigantic, muscular leg jutting out of the living room into his kitchen. Francisco wandered in, looking at his greek god of a boyfriend. "Wow, Marco. You're way heavier than I was." He said, climbing up onto Marco's thigh. Marco grunted in agreement. Francisco looked over to his semi hard dick and rubbed it a bit. "And this is the biggest cock I've ever seen!" He rubbed it a few more times, and it grew hard, snapping to attention and slamming right into the ceiling, which started to crack trying to hold the monster back.
"I guess I better change him back fast!" Francisco said, climbing down and looking through the book. "Aha, I think I found it."
"If your size is brought on by a curse,
chanting this will go in reverse.
Back to normal size you have earned.
From your giant state you now return."
Marco shuddered as the tingle ran up his giant spine. He began to shrink again. He slowly lost inches, then feet from his height. He felt like a shrinkydink someone had just put in the oven. Soon he lay there, back to is roughly 6 foot stature, his foot long dick now a hard 17 inches. His hugely muscled body panting now that he could breathe right. "Thanks you two. It was awfully cramped in here. He looked over at Brad, and said. "You still want to be huge Brad? We can do it."
Brad thought a moment, then spoke carefully.
"Actually.... I