"No I don't!" Julian said with indignation, his voice still not rising above normal speaking tones. However, as he looked at his altered cock, it was kind of nice. Who didn't want a bigger dick‽
It twitched a bit on top of his thigh.
Julian kept staring at his junk. The intact foreskin was foreign and intriguing. He felt his larger balls starting to churn a bit. He felt his cock begin to harden. His face blushed deeper than it had when his body hair had vanished. He thought about his hairless state, how it made everything seem bigger and more lewd.
His cock stood at full mast.
It would have probably bounced against the fabric of his polo shirt if not for the weight of his new piercing weighing down the tip and keeping his erect member bobbing about about thirty degrees from his seated torso. He watched as the piercing caught the light. It looked so manly and exotic.
Chuck scoffed at him. "Me thinks thou dost protest to much."
Julian's passive self-reflection was jolted as he realized Chuck had moved from his and was kneeled in front of him. Once again, Julian was reminded that he wanted to move, wanted to leave but his body wouldn't comply.
He thought for a second that Chuck was going to play with his changed dick but instead, he felt Chuck fumbling with the pants that he had pulled down earlier.
It wasn't long before Chuck had completely removed his khaki pants and slid them across the floor and out of reach.
"W-wait." Julian stammered, not wanting anything else to happen.
"You'll be glad I did that," Chuck said as he stood with a grunt. "I don't want you getting too uncomfortable with the next few changes."
"Wait, please don't change me more." Julian begged.
Chuck said nothing more, and merely pulled Julian's now unencumbered legs apart in the classic manspread, making room for Julian's larger cock and balls.
Chuck went back to his computer and clicked and typed. After a second, Julian felt something happening.
The first sensation he noticed was tightness. His whole body felt like it was being compressed. But looking down at his unclothed legs, he realized that he was actually swelling. His thighs grew wider, threatening to squish his modified balls. Muscle seemed to be piling on Julian's formerly average frame. His quads bulged. He also felt his polo shirt pulling tight around modified pecs and abs. After about twenty seconds, the rapid growth stopped. Julian was panting.
Then, he felt something else, on his broadened chest, he felt his nipples harden, and then go mi beyond hardening. Then, like with his dickhead moments before, he felt the pressure of a piercings appearing without pain in his modified mantits.
Julian felt these rapid changes all at once. He sat there breathing heavy his larger chest rising and falling like a bellows.
Then, with a disorienting lurching sensation, Julian felt another shift. All of a sudden, he felt like his face was closer to his cockhead and its glistening piercing. He felt his feet lift up from the floor. Finally, Julian gasped as his skin darkened past ran to a swarthy brown.
"What have you done?" Julian asked between ragged breaths.
"Julio, I think it's time to show you your new normal." Chuck said, moving once more from his computer.