John was slightly roused from sleep by something warm bumping against his face. His sleep addled mind thought it was his cat, but he was rudely awaken when a foot larger than his head smacked him in the face. He quickly sat up to avoid another smack and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He soon saw that it was Alex's engorged dick that had woken him. He was still amazed at how dextrous those huge feet could be.
John sighed; it wasn't a dream. Everything that had happened had actually happened. He thought about his life and he now realized that he would have give up eveything. But the more he thought, the more he became excited. His life wasn't all that great. He didn't know what he wanted to do, even though he was in college. And he was all alone, even his family was estranged. This all seemed to be the perfect solution!
John got up from the sofa and grabbed his bacpack with the three remaining vials. He left the apartment eager to embark on his new life, and anxious to waste no more time.