Most of my blood had now been pumped to my calf-reaching organ, leaving me light headed while I pawed and groped the monster I'd just blessed myself with. As pleasure filled my slowing brain, I couldn't help but chuckle, wondering just what I'd need to satisfy my increased sex drive. My hands stayed attached to my near-literal third leg, rubbing it, tracing its throbbing veins as my massive nuts pulsed with the need to spray their seed, to share the gift of my sperm to whoever wanted to accept it.
Moans escaped me as my jerk-off session intensified. I opened my eyes after stroking my shaft in an uneven rhythm, the book still on the table. A surge of pre-cum spilled out of my foreskin, dripping on one of my feet. My tongue moistened my lips, some of my saliva falling off the side of my gaping mouth. Against my own will, by my own volition, I leaned towards the desk. One hand broke up with my hot, girthy prick to grab a thin, cold pen. Not even a fifth of my attention was on what that hand was doing, as the rest of it was busy worshipping my monster cock. "Fuuck, uhnnn," I exhaled as I heard the pen roll on the paper, words spilling out of my addled brain onto the page.
"Haha, pen, yeah hmmmm, penis," I dimly laughed as I closed my eyes, sensations from my beautiful, colossal, sensitive pillar of fucking flesh filling my train of thoughts. Sex on the brain, dick in the head, penis in hand. Pen in hand, I finished scribbling in the book. Mere seconds later, before the now-useless writing tool had even bounced off the ground, both of my hands were married to my boner again. Surges of precum splashed against the floor as I kept on discovering more of my newly expanded organ's skin.
Pressure rose within me as my oversized balls contracted, ready to paint my apartment with my glorious cum. "Yeahhhhhhh, fuuuucccckkkk yeaahhhhhh," I groaned and moaned louder and louder. It was coming. I was cumming.
My balls, massive.
My cock, colossal.
My load?
Outrageous.
Spurt after spurt, my dick shook, my pelvis spasming from the amount shooting out of me. My breathing was unsteady as I flooded the room with myself, with my scent. Splattering echoed as cum landed nearby. Overflowing with pleasure, I screamed in ecstasy, toes curling as I experienced one of my new orgasms. My head was resting against the back of my chair, mouth agape towards the ceiling as semen pumped out of my cock.
The torrent lasted for over two minutes, before my slowly softening hose began dripping lesser amount of cum. A tingle travelled down my spine as a final splurge of seed shot from my dick. I took a deep breath as I reached the end of my climax, uncurling my toes while I smelled the mess I'd made. As blood returned to my head, my eyes opened, groggy from the experience. Puddles were everywhere around me. Both my feet were planted in the sticky substance, just like my hands were covered in it.
I leaned forward, the book unmoved, ready to read what I'd written.