Kyle paced his room frustrated, lustful and thinking, who could he call to use the curse to stop this. He had two friends, but both Jarred and Tim were pervs, they'd probably make it worse. He could try one of the jocks, but they'd probably make him into something weirder, he could even try using it on his mom, but he didn't want to give her the curse. As he raffled through the list of people he could try getting to fix this problem, he realized he had few friends and many enemies, and after a few minutes more he sighed.
"Well... fuck.... I guess I'll just live with it. It could be much worse."
Kyle got ready for school, and found that all his clothes had changed, none of his pants had zippers now. "Well that makes sense, can't put pants around you big boy." He patted his cock, and it went a little harder. "Easy... I can't help you with that until tomorrow night." He made his way downstairs, and sat at the breakfast table, his new length pressed his cock head against the floor, the cool tiles sending a shiver up his spine. "It's so sensitive." He thought, "Gotta be careful with this thing."
Today his mom treated him differently again, less lustfully and more concerned, like he had a disability, he was a little offended, but realized dicks aren't supposed to be this size to begin with, so it made sense. After finishing breakfast he made his way out to his bus, walking was a little more difficult with his cock swaying back and forth, the extra weight throwing off his balance. While waiting Kyle realized he'd have a problem getting into a seat on the bus due to the forward nature of his new anatomy. He sighed as he saw the bus come into view and did the only thing he could do, grabbing the length of his cock he lifted it up and pulled it toward himself, cradling it against him as he boarded the bus and gingerly setting down in his seat, reaching down and adjusting his balls to sit on his lap, he found himself actually comfortable. That was at least until it hit seven and he felt his cock harden and grow another inch in his arms, now he was twenty nine inches, then he got horny again.
"I can't wait til' tomorrow night, I can't take this anymore." He grumbled. It was going to be a long day.