"Okay, okay, I want you to be able to trust me, but...I really don't feel comfortable without having my dick
attached to me like a normal human being," I whined. "Is there *any* other way we can do this?"
Runt thought for a moment, lightly tossing my dick and spinning it. It felt so strange...what if he dropped
it.
"All right. You want something between your legs, then," he said, grinning. "I can do that."
He walked over to me and simply placed my dick back on my crotch, just the way it was before, creating a warm
melting sensation in the process. I felt a wave of relief wash over me.
"But, we're not done yet," he continued, grabbing me by my shoulder as I turned to sit down. He stared into my
eyes, and I into his. They were...well, magical. His scent began to hypnotize me, and by the I noticed his
head was no longer in front of my face, but in front of my crotch, it was too late. His warm mouth felt
wonderful as it engulfed my cock...I couldn't bring myself to resist. He took it all the way, and proceeded to
drive me to pleasure unlike any I had ever felt before. He was sucking so hard he must have practically been
stretching my dick out; I could feel every inch of his throat enveloping it...deeper...and somehow deeper. I
couldn't hold back for very long and blew my load deep inside his throat.
I pulled out, but it seemed to take an unusually long time. I gawked at my exposed dick...he *had* stretched
it out. It must have been eighteen inches long, still partially hard.
"We're still not done yet," he announced. He grabbed my newly-enhanced dick and took its head into his mouth
and began to blow...literally. I guess. It was like a reverse orgasm, a sensation I'd never felt before...as
he worked his magic, my balls began to swell, from their average smaller-than-a-golf ball size to the size of
lemons. Huh, I like this,I thought. But it didn't stop there. They kept growing, and growing, and Runt pumped
his arcane power into them. Soon I had testicles practically the size of cantaloupes hanging in my now
slightly overstretched ballsack, which hadn't grown at the same rate. I began to feel a bit worried that this
all was too much in the back of my mind, but I was still powerless to resist the amazing sensations Runt was
delivering me.
The growth then moved to my extra-long shaft, which began swelling in girth, first to the size of a beer can,
then to the size of a two liter bottle...it became veinier and took on a deeper red hue. I felt my glans
expand to an obscene size within Runt's mouth. How was he keeping it in there? With one last "blow," Runt
inflated my balls even further, and I climaxed, cumming for a second time into his mouth. He drank it all
down, and let my dick fall out of his mouth.
I looked down at myself. My genitals were monstrous. I had a now three-foot dick, with a width at *least* as
great as a two-liter bottle - soft - hanging between my legs, with an obscene, purple mushroom cockhead, that
flared to twice as wide as my shaft. My balls were now as big as large cantaloupes. I tentatively took a step
with all this new weight pulling heavily on my groin, and nearly lost my balance. My new penis wung
pendulously between my legs, slapping against my thighs.
"So," Runt smiled mischievously. "You're like a normal human now. You've got your dick back between your legs.
Like it?"
"Wait - this isn't what I meant!" I cried out, still feeling the terrible heft of my dick.
"*This* will be how I earn your trust - if you pull any more funny business, you'll stay like this for the
rest of your life."
I was horrified. Staying a massive-dicked freak forever? I couldn't live like this! My dick wsn't even good
for sex now!
"I can't got to work like this!" I protested.
"Oh well - maybe you should have argued less to begin with."
"But you'll change it back completely, right? When you're done here?"
"Hey, now, you've made me kind of annoyed - if you keep asking, i might just leave you with something a bit
smaller but still cumbersome. But, hey, I'm still up for any other changes you'd like. Or would you like to go
back to the original plan?"
"No thanks," I said dejectedly, resigning myself to my temporary fate. I walked back to my bedroom to attempt
to get some more sleep, if I could even get comfortable with this thing.
"But, hey, we can always have some more fun tomorrow," Runt said with a wink.