Once inside his apartment, he quickly locked the door behind him and stripped off his clothes, the fabric of his pants tearing slightly as they slid over his engorged member. He stumbled into the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the hot water cascade down his body as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
The sight of his monstrous genitals made him feel alienated from his own body. The water droplets bounced off his oversized penis head, which was now a deep purple from the intense sensation. The shaft had grown thicker with arousal, but it still looked absurdly long and out of place.
John's mind raced as he stepped out of the shower, the water beading on his skin and running down the length of his monstrous penis. He had to face the reality of his new condition. He grabbed a towel, awkwardly attempting to wrap it around his waist, but it was too small. He settled for holding it in front of his crotch as he made his way to his bedroom, feeling the eyes of his own reflection in the mirror burn into his soul.
“Alright, I need to know the extent of these changes.” With trembling hands, John reached for a measuring tape that he kept in his night stand. His heart pounded as he pressed the tape into the base of his shaft and pulled it out to the tip. The numbers grew larger as the tape stretched. He reached the head, the tape stretching over the bulbous mushroom cap that was now the most prominent feature of his anatomy, finally stopping at a staggering 8 inches while soft. He gulped, trying to swallow the bile rising in his throat. He then wrapped the tape measure around the base of his penis and saw that it was still just 4 inches in girth when soft. He then proceeded to wrap the tape measure around his bulbous head and saw, frustratingly, that it was 8 inches in girth, completely soft! His foreskin was long enough to cover his entire head comfortably, with a small amount of overhang on the tip. This was not what he had signed up for…
John let out a string of expletives that echoed through the empty apartment, his voice a mix of anger and disbelief. He had to get a grip on the situation, but he couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal. He had trusted Paul, had given him the benefit of the doubt, and now he was stuck with this...this monstrosity. He threw the towel over his crotch and slumped onto the bed, his mind racing with thoughts of what to do next.