“AHHH, I can’t take it anymore!” shouts Josh as he grabs a bottle of lube and douses his cock in it. Jake can see his cock is becoming an angry shade of purple. Josh uses his strong hands and starts aggressively stroking his cock. He seems to be working those veins up and down as he jackhammers his cock into his fists. It may just be Jake’s eyes tricking him, but he could swear Josh’s 6” girth is getting slightly thicker with each stroke.
The more Josh tries to jerk his cock, the thicker his veins seem to get. Each thrust of his fist forces more girth into his shaft. They watch as Josh seems to be in a frenzy. Frantically smashing his cock up and down. The veins they can see on his exposed shaft are as thick as a finger and his cock must be over 7” in girth. Nevertheless, he maintains his desperate act of pummeling his cock.
Bigger and bigger his shaft seems to stretch, the entire thing is a deep purple now, as Josh needs to switch to both hands to encircle its girth. Without a doubt his girth has surpassed his length, bringing him into chode territory. It must be larger than a soda can in girth. Interestingly, his cock head appears to be about the same size as before, with his shaft ballooning significantly behind it. Still plastered to his stomach, Josh is struggling to bend his engorged and abused cock away from his body.
BAM, BAM, BAM! Josh keeps pounding his cock into his strong hands. The others begin to question how long this can go on for? The veins on his cock are still getting bigger as his cock seems to keep stretching wider, but his body just sends more blood to it. His cock is now approaching 9.5” in girth. It’s an unreal sight and seems to show no signs of stopping, as Josh is shouting almost constantly at this point.
In a strange act of desperation, Josh grabs a wide leather belt and wraps it tightly around his ballooning shaft. He then begins to tighten it to try force blood out of his shaft. “AAAHHHHH!” with a loud scream, Josh pulls as tight as he can and ties the belt. None of the shaft can be seen past the belt as Josh has wrapped it so completely. Everyone holds their breath as they wait to see if this bizarre solution has worked.
Little by little, Jake can see Josh’s cock head begin to swell. It looks like the strap has stopped the outward swelling of his cock, but it seems to be shifting the blood flow to his cock head. By the time Josh notices this, his head has nearly doubled in size to resemble a large plum. “Oh shit!” he says and begins to fumble with the belt. Unfortunately, all of the lube on his hands and the swelling of his shaft has caused the belt to be nearly impossible to remove.
Everyone watches as Josh struggles with the belt holding his shaft. As his head swells larger and larger, his shaft pulls farther away from his body. From a large plum to an orange to a grapefruit, Josh’s head continues to swell as he struggles to free his shaft from the prison he made for it. As his head begins to approach the size of a small melon, Josh abandons trying to remove the belt and begins aggressively squeezing and jerking his exposed head.
As his head approaches the size of a cabbage, Josh’s cock is hanging almost against his thighs. In a force of rage, Josh swings his hips back and forth, smacking his cock against his thighs forcefully. With one final smack, the belt snaps and falls to the floor. Instantly, Josh’s cock surges forth with his veins quickly filling with blood. Now that his cock is hanging away from his body, everyone can see that his veins are much larger than a garden hose and his cock has swelled considerably. That brief window of staring at Josh’s cock was quickly interrupted by Josh frantically going back to fist fucking his cock. Jake can see precum beginning to froth at the end of the cock as Josh lets out a primal roar and begins to unleash a torrent of cum. Jake would have said Josh’s balls pulled tight to his body, except his cock was so thick that there was no space left for his balls to hang, they were smashed to the underside of his cock. Volley after volley of cum shot from his cock as Josh had the most intense orgasm of his life, before quickly passing out on the couch.
In the aftermath of what they had witnessed, Josh was unconscious on the couch with a cock that was softer, but not completely flaccid, cum still streaming out of it like a faucet. The shaft was similar in girth to a two liter of soda bottle, with a head like half of a small watermelon. It was covered in veins larger than a garden hose.
“Damn”, though Jake “now what…”