At Gene’s instruction, everyone flipped over their cards. And there, in front of Mike read a purple card with white letters “Penis, +5 inches.” That’s weird. There was a slight murmur around the table as everyone else read their cards.
“Breasts, +2 cups?” Gasped Ronaldo. “What the hell does that mean?”
“Penis, +5 inches?” Read Carly. “Like, but I don’t have one?”
Similar confusion could be heard around the long table. Suddenly, Mike began to feel a tug in the front of his pants. A sudden heat that felt, heavy? He glanced under the table and was yelped in surprise. He jumped up suddenly and gave the table a full view of his bulging crotch, straining against the fabric of his already tight jeans. He heard other shouts of shock, as Rolando was suddenly grasping his chest, filling his cupped hands through his summer print tank. He glanced at Jessica, who also grasped her chest. Her breasts were certainly growing at an alarming rate. Jason stood up suddenly as his skinny jeans began to tear at his hips. His butt was growing into an hourglass bubble butt, looking very feminine and tight at the same time. As the group changes subsided, the group was left ogling at their own bodies and glancing at the bodies of their neighbors. It was surreal.
Mike couldn’t believe the weight of his new bulging member, he poked the end before shuddering at the feeling. If he was already about 6.5 inches, than he was now 13.5 inches according to the card. His cock is absolutely monstrous now. Ronaldo started poking at his new tits, trying to reason with his new chest fat against his muscular frame. Jessica also tested her boobs. Since they grew from her chest, they must now be about DD’s. Jason began to sat down again, his ass now lifting the rest of him several inches off the chair.
“You have all experienced your first changes.” Gene piped in after the shouting stopped. “Should you leave this house, you will revert back to your regular bodies. If you win, however, you can choose to keep certain changes and leave with an additional $500,000! Thank of this as your 6 week experimental makeover!”
Dinner was finally served, a bountiful selection of roasted vegetables, rotisserie chicken, pasta, and crème brûlée. Nothing eventful took place here because we were all still too shocked to speak to each other. After about an hour, we were told we could return to our rooms.
Mike stood up from his chair, wincing at the feeling of his foot long monster cock straining against his clothes. He was gonna need some larger pants if he was gonna have a shot at $500,000 and paying off his student loans. The house had six bedrooms, the three men’s rooms in one wing and the three women’s in the other. Mike walked behind Ronaldo and Jason up the grand staircase in the foyer. He kept getting a mouthful view of Jason’s perfectly feminine bubble butt. It was huge, at least 45 inches all the way around and each check poked out a far distance from his pelvis. He looked like a dedicated yoga instructor who only trained their glutes. As he walked, Mike felt himself reach half-mast just from staring at this bubble butt. He wasn’t gay by any means, but this ass would be perfect on any body, regardless of sex.
Mike’s room was place in the middle of Jason’s and Ronaldo’s, decorated with light blue walls and a large kings size bed, restroom on the right side, and balcony on the left. Nervous of cameras, Mike rushed into the bathroom and finally freed his dick. He released the zipper and his package flopped onto the sink counter. Certainly over a foot long and only barely hard. He touched the tip to confirm, yep, he could definitely feel the nerve endings. Holy shit, it was real! He cupped his balls, oblivious that they also grew about 1.5 inches in diameter. He closed his eyes and began to pump, using both hands around his cock. He masturbated for at least thirty minutes before giving up. It was so inviting, mesmerizingly hot, he needed release, but his two hand were not nearly stimulating enough. What was it Gene said before this? Here, you can do whatever, or whoever, you want.