After placing his flip-flops and hoody back into his lock, Mark takes a surreptitious look around, checking to
ensure he was actually alone. The twins had run off to the showers, and those two fags were still probably
hanging around outside the locker room... or maybe they had finally fucked off, it didn't really matter to
him, so long as he was alone.
Mark gazed down at his newly-grown crotch. His massive cock and balls were bulging out the fabric of both his
singlet and his shorts, putting a huge strain on both of them, and providing a unique, novel pressure of his
package. Licking his lips, Mark grabbed the waistband of his shorts and tugged them down over the huge bulge,
eager to inspect his new junk more closely.
As he stepped out of the shorts though, wearing nothing but his now woefully tight singlet, Mark felt a
strange warmth in his crotch, and just as it had only a minute previously, his cock began expanding, while his
balls below plumped up, forcing the lycra to stretch even further. His cock coiled and twisted, but, running
out of room, it was forced to move upwards, reaching past his chest and finally over the top of the singlet.
Mark was staring his cock in the face, just as the growth finally tapered off. Six or seven inches of soft
cock now stuck out of the tight wrestling singlet, and his massive testicles bulged out the bottom of it
beyond belief.
Mark was still groaning and moaning from the pleasure provided by the growth, and even the tightness of his
clothing (which would be unbearable under normal circumstances) felt amazing on his titanic manhood and nuts.
More eager than ever, Mark pulled the straps of the singlet off his arms, and removed the garment completely,
his cock flopping out and landing between his legs as he did so. The length of it was astounding, it reached
past his knees, halfway down his shins. His balls too hung low in their loose sack, practically to his knees.
Mark pulled the singlet off over his feet, and once again, a warm tingling passed all throughout his groin.
His eyes bulged, and through the haze of pleasure returning to him, he managed to think, "Again!?" And then
his dick starting growing again. This time, however, it was unhindered by any clothing, and the entire process
passed much more quickly. The cock lengthened and thickened, and within moments it had hit the cold concrete
floor and began to coil up there as it grew longer, but thankfully(?) only seconds after it hit the ground the
growth petered out and stopped. His balls, meanwhile, also enlarged, pumped up bigger and fatter, and soon
they had stopped, still hanging right above Mark's knees, but now they were each about the size of his head.
Mark sat down, his head spinning. He wasn't quite sure whether to be horrified that he would be stuck with a
cock this size forever or happy that he was now the most hung guy in the world.
Gazing down at his 38" soft dick, Mark decided he was the latter.