"So, you just wanted me over here to make my dick bigger? I knew the rumors around the neighborhood of you being a creep were true." Julian said, some defiance coming back into his voice.
"No, I'm going to make you serve me. That's been my plan since you knocked on the door with that bad attitude." Chuck said.
"I don't have a bad attitude. You just need to clean up your bushes." Julian said, ignoring his nakedness and happily focusing on the reason he had come over with that citation in the first place.
"The bushes, huh, well, let's start with one bush and go from there." Chuck said with a slight smile.
Julian felt a strange prickling sensation that started in his groin and moved out to his torso and down his arms. He looked down and noticed that his changed package was now completely hairless. He blushed a bit, feeling more exposed than before.
"W-wait!" Julian said.
"Now that I've cleaned it up, let's do a little decoration," Chuck again began typing with a full grin.
With a sensation like a bit of pressure, silver Prince Albert was now present on the round head of Julian's cock. Its heavy silver ring came out the piss slit and into the underside of Julian's big dick.
"What the hell!" Julian said. Still unable to yell but clearly putting emphasis on the words.
Chuck moved away from his computer and hefted Julian's altered equipment.
"I've seen them in promos but never in person. I thought you would like it because you're so worked up about appearance." Chuck let the newly adorned dickhead drop on Julian's thigh.
"I don't want to be a freak and I certainly don't want to be changed just to get you off." Julian said.
"You like the changes I made to you." Chuck commanded.