Now that Ben no longer smelled bad (or as bad; he still exuded faint musky odor), they decided to see what was on the TV. They found some mindless program to pass the time until the changes were completed. After watching for a while, Ben glanced over at the Chronivac; his changes were finally at 50%, with 24 hours remaining. Ben took stock of his recent changes, wanting to see what an exactly half Neanderthal looked like. With his shirt off, it was easy to see the most obvious change; his copious amounts of body hair. His chest had grown even more hair, and now looked like a shag rug. It was so long and curled together that it appeared matted together. His forearms looked ridiculous, as well. They were absolutely coated in thick brown hair, and they appeared to be about a foot longer than they should have been. If he were standing up, they would likely hang to his knees. Ben got up and walked over to the mirror in Matt’s room. He looked at the changes that had happened to his face. His thick brow was now protruding over his eyes, and was now very obvious. The brow was framed by a very thick and bushy unibrow as well. His mouth also stuck out a bit also which, compounded with his newly grown stubble, made him look rather simian. He noticed that he seemed to be more muscular as well; not that anyone could tell under his thick covering of man fur. Turning around and looking in the mirror, he saw, with some disgust, that the thick body hair was now crawling up from his hairy ass and onto his lower back. Likewise, the thick hair on his chest had now spread to create a thick covering on his shoulders, leading down from his upper back.
Matt watched as Ben checked out his new changes in the mirror. He was rather grossed out with the changes that were occurring to his friend’s body. Matt saw that Ben’s body hair was matted down with sweat. All the hair and the body changes made it look like Ben wasn’t even human anymore. On top of that, Matt’s entire room reeked like the football teams locker room now. As Ben walked over to sit down on the couch again, Matt spied another change that was happening to his friend; the crotch of Ben’s jeans were absolutely stuffed. It looked like he had a tube of salami growing down one leg, and two oranges in his crotch. The thought of Ben’s cock becoming something other than human really grossed Matt out. Matt glanced over at Ben again; Ben had his arm raised and was unconsciously scratching the thick armpit bush that now resided under his arm. As Ben’s fingers were scratching the sweaty, wiry caveman hairs, Matt turned away, and shuddered.
Ben sits back down on the couch and once again focuses on the television program. Ben can’t seem to concentrate, as his crotch keeps distracting him; his cock and balls felt incredibly uncomfortable trapped in his tight jeans. His cock was very noticeably snaked down his left leg about a foot. The jeans were so tight that you could almost see the veins on his considerably larger caveman cock. Matt keeps glancing over at Ben, and spies his friend adjusting himself repeatedly in his jeans.
After about a half an hour of constantly adjusting himself, Ben can’t take it anymore. His manhood was absolutely crammed in his jeans, and it needed to get out. “Matt”, Ben asked in his surprisingly deep voice, “I can’t take it anymore. My cock and balls keep growing bigger as I devolve further, and my jeans are almost to the point of bursting. It hurts really bad. Do you mind if I just wear my boxers or something?”. Matt was very much opposed to the idea of his gross, hairy, smelly Neanderthal friend lying all over his couch in just his boxers, but their didn’t really seem to be a choice; those jeans did look almost to the point of splitting open. Matt sighed; “Fine Ben, I guess so”.
Ben got up from the couch and very eagerly unbuttoned his jeans. He tore them off very fast, giving his new hose some much needed room. His new cock and balls were very noticeably, even with the boxers still on. Ben threw his head back, showing off his bulging adams apple on his neck, and let out a deep and almost animalistic grunt of relief. Matt watched, thoroughly grossed out, as Ben’s cock and balls visibly and audibly flopped out of the jeans, and slapped against his thigh. Luckily, the boxers were just large enough that his cock wasn’t hanging out of the bottom of his boxers. However, Ben had to be careful, because the head kept peeking out whenever he would move too fast. Now only wearing his boxers, Ben retreated back to the couch. As he sat down, Ben had to cup his enormous balls to make sure he didn’t sit on them.
Matt almost instantly regretted his decision to let Ben shed his jeans. Being trapped for hours in the small, constricting confines of the jeans, Ben’s crotch area had become to sweat and produce musky body odor. It was tolerable for the time being, at least, but the idea that he was breathing in his caveman friend’s ball sweat was far from appealing to him.
During the show, Ben noticed his body becoming a little uncomfortable and sore from all the changes. He had to switch positions on the couch every few minutes to remain comfortable. During the commercial, Ben finally found a comfortable place. He was only their for a few seconds, until Matt yelled at him. “Ben! Gross dude, your cock is hanging out all over my sofa”. Ben looked down as saw that his thick appendage had slipped out of his boxers; half was resting on the sofa cushion and the other half was hanging softly over the end of the coach. As Ben was stuffing himself back into his boxers and apologizing, he spied some of the changes to his manhood. His foreskin now felt a hell of a lot thicker, and his penis was completely covered in thick veins. Come to think of it, the skin of his entire manhood felt much thicker than before; a little bit like leather. The other noticeable change was the hair. Thick and wiry pubic hair was growing along his shaft for about half of the foot long length. Matt was almost fed up with Ben; not only was he stinking up his room, but his gross sweaty caveman cock was now dragging all over his couch. Matt grabbed a blanket off of his bed and tossed it to Ben; “Here, cover up. I don’t want to look at your gross dick anymore!”.
For the next hour or so, Ben was able to cover up his manhood effectively. Matt kept glancing over to check. Since seeing Ben’s new cock, Matt was beginning to become a little jealous. Even though his friend’s new cock smelled and looked disgusting, Matt couldn’t help but wonder what a foot long hose hanging between his legs would feel like.
A short while later, Ben began to notice another problem with his new cock. He felt a pleasant stirring in his loins and he felt his cock getting hard. “Oh no”, Ben thought to himself, as the pleasant dull throbbing in his cock got stronger. Ben adjusted his legs to try to hide the growing erection from Matt, but it was becoming very apparent. Finally, the growing python stretched out to its full length; it was over a foot long and was tenting the blanket incredibly far. Ben was absolutely humiliated. He did not want Matt to see he had an erection. “No, oh no please”, Ben thought to himself as a sees a growing dark wet spot on the blanket where his head is tenting it; He was leaking precum all over the blanket. “Jeez, I sure do produce a ton of precum now”, Ben thought.
Matt saw Ben shifting in the corner of his eye and turned to look at him. “Dude, gross! Are you hard?”, Matt asked. “Yea, I’m sorry, I can’t really control it”. Spying the wet spot on the blanket, Matt flipped out; “Ben! You are getting your disgusting precum all over my blanket!”, Matt yelled as a tore the blanket away from Ben. Ben, with no blanket to cover him, had his massive erection out in plain sight. The boxers could barely contain it; the sides of the boxers were pulled so far from his body his incredibly thick thatch of pubic hair was visible and spilling out of the cloth confines. Ben was incredibly ashamed, but he could not will his erection to go down. “Matt, I’m sorry, I can’t help it. Why don’t you try not getting horny with orange sized testicles hanging from your groin!”; As he said this, Ben reached down and cupped his massive and incredibly hairy balls (which had slipped out of his boxers) in his hand to further emphasize his point. “Gross Ben, stop, that’s fucking disgusting! It looks like an animal dick – put it away!”, Matt yelled back. Frustrated, Ben looked over at the Chronivac; “Jeez, still 20 hours of this shit to go!”.