John contemplated his options. For some reason, he was drawn to Paul’s statement of “a fat knob”. He chuckled at the idea of a thick hefty cock head hanging heavily from an average penis. The disproportion seemed comical.
John smirked. "Just the head, for now. Let's make it a very fat knob." He couldn't resist the urge to add a bit of humor to the absurd situation.
Paul nodded solemnly, his eyes never leaving John's crotch. He took a deep breath, and John felt a strange warmth emanate from his palms. The sensation grew stronger, and soon John's penis head began to swell. It was oddly mesmerizing to watch, like a balloon filling with air. The skin stretched taut, veins on his foreskin becoming more pronounced as it grew. The pleasure started out mild, a gentle tingling that grew with the size of his glans.
As the circumference kept ballooning, the feeling grew more intense. The pressure was both arousing and uncomfortable, a peculiar blend that had John's heart racing. His penis head was now significantly larger than it had ever been in his life, and the weight was surprising. He couldn't help but feel a bit smug, though he knew it was only temporary.
The skin of his glans was stretched so tight it was almost translucent, revealing the darker tones beneath. John's eyes remained glued to his crotch, watching as his foreskin grew painfully tight, unable to keep up with the rapid expansion of his head and unable to retract. The sight was so surreal that he had to resist the urge to laugh out loud. The room was filled with an odd mix of anticipation and awkwardness, broken only by the sound of their shallow breathing.
As the circumference of John's penis head reached the six-inch mark, the tingling grew into a throbbing sensation that was as much pain as it was pleasure. He felt a bead of pre-cum form at the slit, and the pressure grew to the point where he was certain his penis would burst like an overfilled balloon. But it held firm, the skin stretching further than he thought possible.
John's eyes remained transfixed on his enlarging member, watching as the shaft of his penis remained stubbornly average in size, while the head ballooned to ludicrous proportions. It was like watching a carnival trick, a magic show where the magician hadn't quite figured out the sleight of hand. The absurdity of the scene had him fighting back a smirk, despite the discomfort.
"Having second thoughts?" Paul asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"No," John gritted through the discomfort, "but you might wanna ease up on the size. My foreskin can only take so much."
Paul nodded, and John felt the warmth from his palms shift to his foreskin. The tightness eased, and his skin began to stretch and grow, adapting to the new dimensions of his enhanced head. It was a bizarre sensation, as if his body was playing catch-up with his new reality. The pain subsided, replaced by a fullness that was both intriguing and slightly alarming.
“Okay, stop, stop. That’s enough” John said through gritted teeth, as his cock head burned from the sudden and severity of the expansion.
"Looks like you're all set," Paul said with a grin, his hands retreating.
John took a deep breath, feeling his now massive penis head throb with the newfound size. His foreskin had grown along with it, now stretching over the entire surface of his enlarged glans. It was a sight that had him both bewildered and impressed.
He reached down to touch it, feeling the slight give of his firm head beneath the stretched skin. It was sensitive, each touch sending a jolt of sensation through his body. The weight of it was surprising, and he had to adjust his stance slightly to keep his balance.
John cradled the bulbous head in his hand. It seemingly overflowed his palm as his hand struggled to enclose his head’s entire girth. It had to be at least 7 inches in circumference. His penis looked like a large plum on a very short piece of garden hose.
"Well, I'll be damned," John murmured, looking down at his crotch. The sight was ludicrous, like something out of a cartoon. But as absurd as it looked, there was no denying the power behind it. The thought of the reactions he could get from people, the shock and awe, had him smiling to himself.
"Alright, let's not get too carried away," John said, letting his cock head drop where it hit his balls with a hefty smack and hung heavily "But I've gotta admit, that was... something."
Paul beamed with pride. "Told ya. So, what do you think? Can I join the team?"