The high-pitched chime of a bell sounded through the shop as Mike opened and closed the door. The shop keeper looked up from the counter and recognized Mike from earlier. “Hmmm, that is an impressive bulge. He must be very satisfied with the results” the shop keeper thought to himself.
“Welcome again. You have excellent result? Very happy?” The shopkeeper asked Mike as he raised an eyebrow and glanced at his groin.
“Yes, it worked too well.”
“Excellent! Very strongest, I guarantee!”
“No, I need you to give me something to fix this right now. It’s too long, even when it’s soft.”
“Too long soft? Need fix?”
“Yes! Too long soft!” Mike responded, getting frustrated by the shopkeeper’s lack of understanding.
“Hmmm” the shopkeeper rested a hand on his chin as he pondered the situation. He then held up a finger indicating he had an idea and disappeared behind the counter. Mike could hear the shuffling of papers and clinking of glass as the shopkeeper searched though the shelves of various products. After several minutes of absence, the man returned to the counter with a large foil tube.
“Apply on area. Wait for effect. No apply cream again until effect completely stopped.”
“And you’re sure this cream will solve my problem?”
“Yes, follow direction. Will fix.”
Mike quickly paid and snatched the cream off the counter. He then ran to his car, not caring how wildly his enormous bulge swung back and forth. Mike sped all the way home, hopped up the front steps and locked the door behind him.
“Okay, time to solve this fucking problem” He said as he dropped his shorts and let his tangle of cock hang freely in front of him. Taking his cock, which looked like a bundle of rope you would take camping, into one hand, Mike began undoing the knot. With only a slight amount of struggle, Mike finally undid his cock-knot and let his head plummet toward the floor as he shifted his focus to the tube of cream.
“Just a lot of fucking Chinese” He thought as he tried to read the tube. “Apply the cream. Wait for it to take effect. Don’t apply more until the effect has worn off.” Mike recalled. Taking the cap off the tube, Mike was met with a strong odor, like a combination of ginger and mint. Looking into the end of the tube, Mike saw a beige colored cream.
Looking from the tube to his 16” soft cock then to his hand, Mike had a moment of clarity. “No way I’m putting this on anything other than my cock. I don’t want my finger to shrink or some shit.” He said as he headed to the bathroom.
Grabbing a small towel, Mike squeezed a generous dollop of cream onto the fabric. “Here goes nothing.” He started at the base and slowly ran the towel down the length of his cock, until finishing at the head. He could tell there was an even coating of cream on the entirety of his cock, which quickly absorbed into his skin. “I wonder how long this takes to kick in” he said as he tossed the towel onto the counter.