You sit at the table but can't help think about the wasted potential. You ignore Wanda's talking and debate in your head if you are satisfied with your changes so far. Finally you can't stand it and make an excuse to get back to the bathroom.
"I left my phone in the bathroom, I'll be right back." You tell her as you push away from the table and rush to the bathroom.
You have to push the boundaries a bit more. Retreating back into the bathroom, you lock the door behind you once again.
Standing before the mirror, you can't help but feel a strange mix of excitement and apprehension. This little ring seems to be the ultimate cheat code for life. The thought sends a thrill down your spine.
"Alright, let's do this," you mutter to yourself. "I wish my cock was 12 inches when hard and 8 inches when soft."
You feel the familiar sensation begin, a tingling warmth emanating from your groin. Your eyes dart down, and you watch as the bulge in your pants begins to expand noticeably. It's as if someone was inflating it like a balloon, only this is all you, all natural... well, as natural as magical wish-granting rings can be.
You unbutton your pants to relieve the growing pressure, and you can practically see your cock growing inch by painstaking inch. It’s like watching a balloon animal being made, except this balloon animal is attached to you, and it's not an animal. The transformation is gradual, every inch taking its time, savoring the sensation of becoming more substantial.
By the time the transformation ends, you're sporting an 8-inch soft cock, which you can only imagine would tower up to a staggering 12 inches when erect. It's about the size of a high-end TV remote now—definitely hard to ignore. And your balls have swelled to match, looking like they could be little apples hanging from a very peculiar tree. You flex and unflex, still somewhat in disbelief at the size.
You tuck everything back into your underwear carefully, mindful of the new dimensions you're packing. As you do, you can't help but chuckle at the thought of how much you've "grown" in the last few minutes.
"I wish my pants would resize themselves to fit my new size," you say. Your pants seem to shimmer for a moment, before reshaping themselves to accommodate your new proportions. They fit perfectly, as if they were tailored for you.
"Perfect," you say, taking one final glance at your reflection in the mirror.
The world seems to warp for just a moment, and you look at your phone. Only three minutes have passed, just as you'd wished.
You unlock the door and return to your table, sliding back into your seat across from Wanda, who’s smiling at you.
"You good?" she asks, sipping her coffee.
"Never been better," you reply with a grin.
Though you feel like a new man in many ways, the real wonder is what this ring could mean for your life moving forward. The possibilities seem endless, and you can't help but feel a mix of excitement and, oddly enough, a sense of responsibility.