Guy stood in front of Mr. Yahn, egger to see what trinkets and things the old man had brought for him...
"Now..." Mr. Yahn began "...what 'EXACTLY' would you like to cure or...change..." Deliberately pausing to accentuate the term.
Guy stood there stunned for a minute. He'd seen the old Chinese man's various potions and such actually work! On himself no less!
"...Free of Charge, of course..." Mr. Yahn stated, causing Guy to blink again and look up, interrupting his thoughts.
"...Anything Huh?." Guy began to grin, shading his features while glaring hungrily at the box before him.
"Anything, Young Sir... Just Tell me what you want, exactly what you want, and i'll give it to you by mixing these." Mr. Yahn said, as his waved his hand over the box's many bottles, jars, and containers.
" Well, as i said when i first got here..." Guy began "...I'm lookin' ta get Big, but not just one kinda big...I wanna be Huge Everywhere! I want to be Incredibly musclebound! Oh! And Taller, Way Taller! Close to..." He pondered a moment. "..8'8" ... No, 9' Tall!! And Packed with Muscle and Strength all over!"
As Guy ranted and raved about everything he wished for; Mr. Yahn was busily pouring contents from various jars into a bowl in front of him. Stopping from time-to-time, to think, change jars, or mix and mash certain ingredients in others smaller bowls... then add them. All the while, Listening and committing to memory every word the young man spouted as he continued.
"... And i want it so that every time i work out, eat, or even have sex! I'll get Stronger!... Speaking of sex? Can you change my...um...Equipment too?" Guy said, as he stared at the smaller Chinese shop owner.
Mr. Yahn looked up for a moment from reading a label between two jars that looked exactly alike, except for the writing. "..hm?! Oh! Yes yes, Young one. You wish to 'Improve' Anything about your 'Equipment'?" He paused, grabbing another medium sized jar from a compartment like shelf in the box. Smiling, he waited for an answer, even though he could already guess from the look on Guy's face.
Absolutely floored, Guy felt weak at the knees. He was always a bit reserved in the gym, especially in the shower. Not that his package was small or anything, it was just disappointing to most. I mean, having a, what he considered till now, large frame. Then, looking down and seeing an average penis and normal sized balls, was a big letdown. The only real thing he was ever ashamed of.
"... Till now." He thought out loud. "OK, Master Yahn, i want my cock to be Huge! At least..." He Quickly thought of a almost crazy, unmanageable size. He wanted to be Big, REAL Big, And he was gonna get it. "... 16" long!!! And Thick, Bigger Around than a Wine Bottle! And Gigantic balls too! Each as big as, um... uh... Grapefruits! Yeah! Grapefruits!"
Mr. Yahn spoke "Really, Young one? I don-"
Guy cut him off " It's what i want, you said you'd give it to me! What can't you do it? I mean, you made my gut Huge so why not-"
This time, Mr. Yahn interrupted Guy " OK! OK, Young one! Calm down, i apologize, Please, continue..." Mr. Yahn said, resuming his mixing.
The interruption had given Guy more time to think though. He didn't 'JUST' want a huge cock; he wanted to be a sexual God!!!
" I want my balls to make cum at a super fast rate!, 24-7! so that every time i shoot my wad, it'll be huge! Amazingly huge! And,.. and,... i can shoot the same amount, if not more, like, 8-10 times a day! In fact, Make it so that they'll keep swelling bigger so fast that i'll HAVE to get off at least that many times a day or they swell bigger than Melons by comparison! And lastly, to make sure i get off, I want my body to give off a faint, yet sexy, incredibly manly musk! The kind that any man, can even get off on!
If Guy were thinking rationally, he would have seen that this was crazy! Even Mr. Yahn thought about the consequences this might hold for him. Even thinking about having to reverse.. No, he couldn't reverse it even if he tried. Too many different mixes to undue, and way to dangerous when mixed with what he was concocting at that very moment. He should at least warn him, he thought.
" Young man, this potion WILL not be reversible should you find the consequences not to your liking... Should you change your mind after you leave today, you shall not be able to undo it." Warned Mr. Yahn
"HEH! I won't need to if you did it the way i said this time, specifically, Mr. Yahn..." Guy stated, with just a hint of sarcasim at the end.
*Sigh* "Here you are then, young one. Your personal wants and desires all in this simple bowl..."
Guy grabbed the bowl, and after hesitating a minute, began gulping it down with gusto! Finishing in no-time flat, he licked his lips and began to leave. As he got to the door, he turned "Thanks a million Master Yahn, i'll see ya around!" With that, he left to start on his way back home. Grining from ear to ear, awaiting his "Change" to kick in...
"... No, Young One, you won't..." Mr. Yahn whispered to himself. Turning, he walked into the back room.
Outside, Mr. Yahn shop began to shimmer and disappear, winking out of existence from the Small Chinatown District... Unnoticed by any around, as if it was never there in the first place...