Jessie stood in silence as her mind raced to comprehend what was under her skirt. She knew the answer, but she was unable to understand as her sense of normalcy was flipped into the ether. As the shock and worry wore off with every heartbeat, her thinking parts worked again. She had a penis, and probably balls too, under her brother’s boxers.
She shifted her legs, slow stepping in place. It was a very strange feeling as it felt normal, yet there was definitely a constant feeling that something was between her legs, not noticeable unless you thought about it. Lifting her skirt, Jessie unintentionally smiled with pride as the bulge in the boxers was absolutely huge, in contrast to the small bulge in her skirt. She had never seen a mound so large in real life, not even on her older brother.
Checking out what else had changed showed that her hips and butt were still feminine in nature. It appeared that the ring had indeed changed her to fit her older brother’s boxers, only in an unconventional way. To fit her larger brother’s boxers, the ring had morphed her vagina into super sized male equipment that made the once spacious underwear snug.
Curious, Jessie pulled down her skirt and the boxers to examine her new meat in all its naked glory. Dangling like ripe fruits, her new penis and balls pulsed with resting presence, waiting for action. Damn, they were huge, even more so now unrestricted by clothes! Grabbing a ball with one hand and the base of her cock with the other, Jessie felt their immense weight and mass with awe.
Then she did what any other girl would do if they got a dick, she helicoptered it. Spinning it slowly at first before speeding up, Jessie felt extremely empowered and joyously fun. She was a cowboy mama, or was it cowgirl still? Either way, she spun her heavy long dong like it was a lasso. Enjoying herself for a minute, she wound down and prepared for the next thing a girl would do if they had a cock. She usually kept a water bottle or two on her desk to drink while studying. Now she downed both bottles in quick succession to later experience the power to control the stream, like guys had.
Done drinking her liquid ice, Jessie took off the magic ring and placed it on her desk. She wanted to try on her panties while having a massive cock. Grabbing an old pair of simple cotton white panties, as she didn’t want to ruin her newer underwear, she shimmied the thing up her legs and tried to fit her large front junk into the female undergarments. Try as she might, she only got her balls in with her large flaccid snake hanging out over the top. She tried other configurations, but it all ended with either her balls hanging out of the leg holes or her cock trying to be a third leg. The soft panties did feel extremely nice on her new genitals, where they squished and supported.
Jessie walked around her room, her lower bouncy bits swaying in her panties. She felt sexy like a superstar strutting around like she had special privilege now that she possessed a lengthy spear. The extra meat made her feel gravitic, omnipotent, and special, since no normal girl had such a fine specimen between their legs. Of course, she knew her feelings would change if anyone did see her, but for now she enjoyed the moment.
The 16-year-old girl decided to note down her member’s size to compare with future transformations and her brothers. Getting a ruler from her desk, she brought it side to side with her cock. She held the tip of her shaft to make her snake horizontal to get the best angle for measurement, her eyes widening in glee. 10 inches! 10 whole inches, and it was still flaccid! Her hand couldn’t even grip around her cock when it was limp! If her brothers knew about this, they would be jealous, absolutely burning with penis envy. Jessie also made note that her balls individually were 4 inches in diameter with no hair, about organ sized for each sperm producing organ. The only pubic hair she had was a neat natural patch on the mound at the upper base of her monster penis.
With heavy sausage in hand, Jessie needed to see her weapon at its full length, so she placed the ruler aside for a moment and stroked her rocket with both hands. The feeling was pleasurably different from her normal pussy stroking. It felt like the skin of her meaty hot dog melted into a sensitive, charged rod, absorbing all forms of tactical information for maximum feeling. She couldn’t help but fap harder. The pounding of her heart sent blood from her head to her head down below, and her balls churned with every beat like a factories’ machines being powered to produce. Jessie clenched her butt as the rod in her hands grew more solid and hot with blood, like she was forging a flesh sword with her hands. Her one eyed monster rose from its resting state to point up at an angle, as if to defy whatever was above it and to scorn any that stood below. The foreskin on her cock had pulled back as it had become erect, uncovering the red bulbous tip to the cooler air. The air tingled like electricity on her tip and length, so Jessie had to hold back with all her muscles to stop from going further. A large drop of precum had formed on the head from her effort to hold back. The clear liquid now distracting flowed down the underside of her shaft as she got the ruler and measured her rock solid cock.
Jessie panted out, “12… 12 inches!” It was the peak of humanity, an object of desire and envy, and it belonged to her! That was all she could think before the tendrils of lust squirmed their way back into her mind. Eyes glued onto her fuck rod, Jessie pulled down her panties and stepped out of them. She then pulled them down on top of her cock, enveloping her dick in cotton softness. Dark stains formed where natural lubricant coated her cock, making her panties a bit see through.
Slowly, she started stroking with her hand on the panties, squeezing hard on her cock. She was fapping, jerking herself off with her panties, and it felt so good. The smooth wet friction of the panties was barely there, yet the grip of her hand forced a tight sensation on her tower of nerves. It was like she was trying to tear a wormhole in the air with every pull on her panties. So much energy focused on her meat stick, and she only continued to change it up with every pump of her arms. At this point, she was holding the heavy base of her cock with one arm and jerking off with her panties with the other.
Breathing hard, she couldn’t help but start thrusting her hips forward to the rhythm of her gaps, maximizing her pleasure as she stretched out her precum soaked panties. Her balls swung heavily under her, rocking with clock-like purpose. Each tick of the hand, her balls grew heavier and her dick felt better.
Getting on her bed, Jessie laid down on her back so that she could continue to fuck her panties more comfortably. With her knees bent, she pushed her hips to the sky while pulling down on the wet ruined cloth of underwear, stretching the thing to almost ripping point. She relaxed herself before repeating the actions of air fucking masturbation.
It was unbelievable! The dick was all she could focus on. It was a burning sword which had impaled itself into her brain. The fires of electric joy flowed like dancing flames from her fuck rod to her brain. Her body was hot and ready to breed. She needed to cum, but she was far from the needed climax!
Almost mindlessly, she ran her hands all over her large breeding tube, feeling it up. She coaxed the turgid meat tower for its seed, feeling it from head to base, even giving her balls a rundown. Soon she started groping her breasts, titillating her tits, chasing the peak that was just out of reach. 5 minutes turned to 10, and then to 30; but still she proceeded to masturbate like a wild animal. Her new penis was not only large and sensitive, it had stamina. Even though the cock was a part of her own flesh, it wouldn’t give up its treasure easily.
Jessie’s thoughts by now had become frayed. Her dick was long, she could just bend down and take it in her mouth. It was a depraved thought, but it was much better than going out to find someone to fuck. The people she had imagined sticking her flesh spear into had ranged from cute boys to hot men to her own girlfriend group, such was the power of cock on her mind. She just wanted to fuck anything. Fuck, FUck, FUCk,FUCK, FUCK! CUUUumMMMING!!!
Jessie’s mind was dunked into a cold pool of heaven. A bliss that was cosmic in nature and so very very human. Her eyes had closed in response to her body’s overloaded fire signal, but she could feel the unstoppable flood surge from her big fat balls. The liquid solid plasma of white dense jizz forced through its looping path through her lower body and up her groin gun, burning her with the sensation of pleasurable living magma.
The first weak shot of thick baby batter seeped through her wet masturbation panties like a leak in a dam before bursting. With a second uncontrollable jerk of her dick, Jessie’s second blast of goo erupted through the thin cloth of her ruined panties like a geyser, the globs smacking down onto her face and chest like wet dough. Every throb and pump of her virile cock drove seizures of mind clearing pleasure into Jessie’s body and brain, cum flowing unendingly covering her in hot ecstasy. She moaned and yelped out loud, voicing her glee, uncaring if her family members heard her. It didn’t matter as in the moment her whole world was manic bliss. Like a broken fire hydrant or perhaps a runaway factory machine, Jessie kept on unloading her whole being, practically drowning in her own nectar and seed.
A minute later was when Jessie emerged from her dream-like cumming high state of mind. She could think again. Everything felt so clear and the world felt fresh. Her throbbing monster was shaking as it softened, expelling out the last spurts of cum. She wiped away the stuff on her face and realized that she needed to pee. The water she drank earlier to test her dick had to come out now. Still covered in warm white pole milk, Jessie rushed to go to the bathroom, but as she peaked outside her door, she saw her older brother waltz into the bathroom with his headphones on. Left with no choice, she closed her door and looked frantically for the empty bottles of water which she had drank from.
The two empty bottles were right where she had left them on her desk, so frantically she grabbed one. She had a hard time positioning the tip of the bottle to the tip of her oversized behemoth of a dick, but the pressure in her stomach made her hands work quickly. Just in time as the moment she got it opening to pisshole, her bladder gave up. Like a firehose on full blast, a clear salty river sounded into the bottle, hollow szzszzs of plastic filling. Due to her recent climax, the feeling of peeing felt like a mini orgasm due to the sensitivity of her urethra, making her erect once again to disastrous results. Her soft cock had grown hard at the worst time because the bottle was full and overflowing. Wet backfire splashed onto Jessie, as she switched bottles. While being disgusted with herself, Jessie couldn’t help but feel perversely horny as she emptied herself of warm waste liquids.
Fuck, she was a mess. Her room was a mess. It stank of steaming cum and musky warmness. Yet now …. now she felt like she couldn’t part with her new cock, her dick. Jessie knew she couldn’t and wouldn’t use the ring to turn her big fat penis back to her normal pussy. It was a part of her now. A part of her that needed to be explored and used to maximum fulfillment of its purpose. She would use the ring in other ways, pleasurable ways, but she wouldn’t remove her cock not even for a little bit. She didn’t care about how troublesome it would be to live with a massive slogger of a donger or how her social life would change, all she knew is that her proud perverse penis would make up for it and then some. That line of thinking alone made her handlessly start spouting cum like a fountain as if to seal the deal in a wondrous ceremony and climax. She smiled a crazed contented smile as cum rained onto her.