John gaped at Tony, unbelieving. Feeling the bob of his cock, he looked down and gasped.
His dick was a full 8 inches and THICK. What's more is that he was now uncut, which was a
definite change from the situation before. A rough two-days of scruff covered his face, as
it had when Tony last wore that set of clothes.
The real Tony (now somewhat changed) was looking over himself, too. Feeling his body, he
could feel defined lean muscle, but very little bulk. His dick was a healthy 7 inches, but
much less thick and cut. Tony now had a baby face and blue eyes. Most noticeably was the
loss in height - Tony had gone from 6'2" to 5'7"!
Standing up, Tony swayed on his legs. His dick was hard as a rock and red. John looked at
his roommate and gulped, "Hey... Tony?" "Yeah, John?" "What the hell just happened here?"
Staring at one another's faces, they then looked downward. Moving toward one another,
Tony advised John, "Man, if you're going to be carrying around that bulk, you need to
know how to swing your hips - your thighs aren't so thin anymore!" He felt John's new
muscle mass, and complimented him. "Your pecs are really nice - mine weren't ever this
massive."
John looked at Tony and ran his hand over his chest. "This smoothness? Is natural. You
won't have to shave it at all." He then looked at Tony's ass. "See your ass? It's a lot perkier
than the big fuzzy peach I've got now! And with that cock? Girls will be able to deep throat
it much more easily."
Tony stared at John, his eyes glazing over. "Girls? I don't know about girls, but I need to
get off... now." Reaching out, he grabbed John's dick. John gasped, he cock leaping in
Tony's grasp. Reaching out nervously, he took hold of Tony. "Shit! Your hands are like ice!"
Tony screamed.
Just at that moment, the doorbell rang. Unbeknownst to John, his pizza customers had
found his apartment and wanted the amulet back...