His dick had grown!
Of course, it was supposed to get bigger when it was hard, but this was bigger than he had ever been before. He was normally about 5 inches hard, but now his dick was at least 7 inches long, and it wasn’t even fully hard. A few seconds of lubing and rubbing later and his proud member stood a stiff 9 inches tall.
“Holy shit,” he said in awe. He had been happy enough with what he had before, but this bigger dick was amazing. It felt great, and he felt such a surge in power to have it. He had the cock of a porn star now, probably bigger than any other guy at school, teachers included. He didn’t even bother to consider what had happened to make it grow. Somewhere in his mind the words “growth spurt” flashed by, but all other thoughts were quickly superseded by a desire to get this big dick to come.
He closed his eyes and started to rub it vigorously with both hands. Soon he felt another tingle. Looking down, he was stunned to see his cock was now a thick foot long. It was beautiful. He kept rubbing until the tingle hit again, and this time he actually saw it grow another 6 inches right before his eyes. “Oh, yes!” he moaned. “More!” It was getting to be too thick for him to wrap one hand around it anymore. He encircled it with both hands, and kept rubbing up and down. He noticed a warm sensation in his lap and realized that his balls were growing as well. They were now about the size of softballs. He spread his legs a bit to give them room just as another tingle hit and his cock grew to two feet long. Without even thinking, he started to kiss, suck, and lick the head of his giant cock while his hands grabbed more lube and started to work independently up and down the huge shaft. Another growth spurt hit, causing his own cock to poke himself in the face, which stunned him for a moment.
He sat back and stared up awestruck at the three feet of thick cock protruding from between his legs. He felt the weight of a pair of giant testicles pressing against his thighs, spreading them apart. He wrapped his arms around the flagpole thick cock and hugged it tightly, feeling it’s warmth against his chest. He worked his whole arms up and down against it as well as rubbing his chest into it, but he started to realize a problem. The bigger his cock grew, the smaller his hands and arms were in relation to it. He worked on it vigorously with both arms, but it was starting to be clear that he just didn’t have large enough limbs to really stimulate such a giant cock. It felt as though he were only rubbing himself with two little fingers, which felt good, but he needed more to stimulate himself enough to get off.
Suddenly, his cock shot up almost another foot. He was in a frenzy. Never in his life had he felt this horny. He wanted to get off more than ever each time his cock grew, but it had become so big now, that all of his fondling was having very little effect on it. He whimpered as he desperately tried to stimulate his huge cock only to discover that his hands and arms were too small to do the job. He had the world’s largest cock, but he couldn’t get it off no matter what he tried.
“No,” he moaned in frustration. “Oh, God. I have to come!”
Unable to stand up anymore under the weight of his own cock, he frantically began pulling at his bedding. Once he grabbed hold of his pillow and comforter, he wrapped them around his cock and started rubbing them against it. That did the trick. They would be enough. “Yes!” he cried, not caring if anyone heard him anymore. “Yes! Oh, God! Yes!”
His excitement reached it’s peak, and just as he was about to come, his cock grew again, stretching to over four feet tall. He moaned in pure ecstasy as his tree trunk cock blasted a stream of cum like a fire hose into his ceiling, which dripped down warmly all over him and his computer. He leaned back in his creaking chair, and another spurt launched cum across his room all over his bed and all over everything else on the wall behind him, his posters, his shelves of old toys and books, his guitar, his pictures of the family, his old sports trophies, everything was splattered with cum. And again it spurt, and more cum launched out, and again, and again. Soon the orgasm subsided, and his giant, warm cock softened a bit and laid to rest heavily against his chest. He just sat there covered in his own warm semen, still lost in the afterglow of the greatest orgasm he had ever experienced.
There was a sudden series of knocks at his bedroom door.
“Rick,” his father’s voice called from behind the door. “What the hell is going on in there? You woke up the whole house.”
“Uh,” was all Rick managed to say in reply. His mind was still clouded with the last remnants of pleasure from blowing his load.
“Rick, are you alright in there?” his father said.
“Uh, yeah,” said Rick. The cum on him had started to cool, and he realized that he was now all sticky and felt a bit trapped under his own cock.
“Open the door, now.”
“Uh, wait a sec,” he said as he looked around himself. His legs were spread wide on the chair to make space for his cock and his watermelon-sized balls. His computer monitor was dripping with cum. So was just about everything else in his room behind him. “Oh, fuck,” he said to himself as he stared at the damp spot on the ceiling. “Oh, shit. What the fuck?”
“Rick?” his father said as he twisted the locked door knob. “Unlock this now.”
“Wait a minute!” he said. His cock was softening and shrinking down some more, dribbling some remaining cum onto the chair and his shoulder. It was still at least 3-and-a-half feet long. “Oh, God,” he said as he realized the full magnitude of the situation he was in now. “Oh my God.”
“Rick, if you don’t open this God damned door, I’m going to kick it down.”
“Harry,” said the voice of his mother scolding his father.
“I’ll do it. Damn it,” replied his father.
“No, wait. Don’t come in here,” he said, pleading, and muttered, “Oh, fuck.” His cock was down to three feet long now and seemed to be fully soft again, but it still laid on him heavily. He tried to stand up, but fell back into his chair. “Damn it.” He pushed his cock off of him and its momentum propelled him off the chair with it. He stumbled forward, knocking over a bunch of things including his computer monitor. Supporting himself against the wall with his hands, he stood bowlegged with his giant balls hanging between his legs and his huge cock resting its head on the floor.
His mind raced, trying to figure out what to do next. He couldn’t let anyone see him like this. He was a freak. As great as this giant dick had felt, it was too huge. There was no way he could live a normal life with a freakish dick like this. He had to find a way to change it back. But, how the hell did it grow in the first place? He looked around the room.
He needed to wipe away all of the cum fast somehow.
He needed to hide his dick somehow.
He needed to disappear somehow.
But how?
A loud thump distracted him as his father had rammed the door. After another thump, the door flew open, and his father started to yell at him, only to be silenced when he saw Rick’s cock and the mess in his room.
“Rick?” said his mother uncertainly.
“What the hell?” his father said in awe.
Rick started to cry. His life was over, and he knew it.
***
Jim and Tom listened in to the conversation the next room over. They heard Rick weeping loudly as his mother tried to console him in spite of her own tears. His father kept yelling, “How the hell did this happen? What were you doing in here?” And, Rick kept responding through his tears, “I don’t know. I don’t know how.”
“I’m calling an ambulance,” said his mother. “Just hold in there, baby. We’ll get you some help.”
“Wait, Helen,” said his father. “Wait a second. Let’s think this through before we start involving other people in this.”
“What are you talking about? He needs a doctor!”
They started a loud argument about whether or not it was a good idea to keep this secret or call a doctor. Rick just kept sobbing.
“Sounds like it worked,” said Jim.
“Yeah,” Tom said, but he started to look worried. “Maybe a little too well. I wonder how big he got.”
“Huge, I bet,” said Jim. “I mean, a guy would have to be really huge before he started to think his dick was too big.”
Tom looked at the inflated balloon pressed shut in his fingers. A tinge of guilt hit him, and he let about half of the air escape from the balloon. “Release,” he said and let the balloon deflate completely.
“Mom. Mom!” cried Rick. “It’s shrinking! It’s smaller now!”
“Oh, thank God,” his mother said. “Harry, look. It’s at least half as big as it was.”
“Let’s hope it keeps getting smaller,” his father said. “Maybe it was just some freak occurrence.”
Jim and Tom listened as the family waited in silence for Rick’s dick to shrink again. Jim looked at Tom, but Tom shook his head. That was all the mercy Rick would receive from him.
“Let’s take him to the hospital,” his mother said after a few minutes had passed. “Even if this is going to get better, we should have a doctor look at him just in case something else might go wrong.”
“Alright,” his father said, relenting at last. “I’ll get the car going.” Jim and Tom listened as he walked down the hallway and down the stairs.
“Come on, Honey,” his mother said. “We’re going to get you checked out.”
“But,” Rick whined. “It’s still too big. I can’t let people see me like this. Can’t we wait?”
“No, we should’ve left a while ago. We’re going now,” she said. “Let’s wrap this blanket around you. It’s not too wet.”
Tom walked to his door quietly as he heard Rick and his mother approaching. Suddenly, he opened his door, startling the two of them and causing Rick to drop the blanket covering himself. Jim and Tom had a quick glance at the huge cock and balls hanging from Rick. His cock was so large still that it dangled down past his knees.
Rick shrieked and his mother cried, “Tom!” as she quickly reached for the blanket to cover up Rick. “Go back to bed!”
“What’s going on?” said Tom. “What happened to him?” Jim thought his acting was top notch.
“Just go back to bed,” his mother said. “We’re taking Rick to the hospital. He’s had… some kind of an accident. You two stay here and stay out of trouble. I’ll send Dad home when we get things settled.” Rick’s face was streaked with tears and half of his hair was matted down with a thick gel of some sort. He looked like he wanted to die.
Tom closed his door, and turned to face Jim. They both looked stunned. Jim mouthed the words “Oh my God.” They waited to hear the car drive off before they continued talking.
“I think we might have over done it,” said Tom. “I mean. They might keep him in the hospital for a while for that.”
Jim thought about it for a moment. “Is that really a bad thing? I mean, you wanted him to stop torturing you. He can’t do that from the hospital.”
“Yeah, but still… This could be bad for me too.”
“Oh, yeah,” said Jim. “It could get to be a headache to have to deal with a long illness or something.”
Tom inflated the balloon again and shrank Rick’s penis and testicles a little bit more. “There,” he said. “That should bring him down to something a little less freakish for a human being.”
“Still, too big, I hope?”
“Definitely too big,” said Tom. “He’ll be waddling around uncomfortably for a while. Maybe he’ll get used to it eventually.”
Jim smiled. “What do you think his girlfriend will think?”
Tom smiled. “She’ll probably break up with him. She could say she wants to find a guy that’s a better fit for her.” They both laughed at that. It was clear that Rick was going to have a hard time finding a human woman that could fit him now.
Tom’s father came home a couple of hours later, but the boys were already asleep by then, dreaming about what they would do next.