NOTE: Another author also added a chapter at this point. I really enjoyed this author's opening of the chapter and have used it for this extension. I would love to hear from the author and want to at least give them credit. I loved the chapter the author added, but the chapter also gave me an idea to add to it. I hope the author does not mind my using their words and I want them to know that they are more than equally entitled to credit. Here's the chapter.....
Mr. Mendes looked in disbelief at the tiny young cock that was his manhood now. He touched it and a wave of pleasure swept through him. "NO", he thought "I can't do it again, I'll get even younger, if I do it again." But his hand was already wrapped around his little boy cock. Between moans of pleasure, he whispered "no". He kept on touching and playing with the cock of a middle schooler. NO! His mind screamed as he felt the rush of his dry orgasm take him. He collapsed onto the floor. His hand still pumping his tiny meat. Each time he pumped it now, it felt smaller. There weren't any more physical changes that could really happen to it, except for its size. Mr. Mendes was on the floor for the next hour, just letting his hand pump away his manhood…and then begin to pump away his boyhood.
He finally stopped with another dry orgasm. Then he suddenly figured it out. Every time he took a piss or jacked off, his tool would get younger. He examined his pudgy little member. He guessed it was about 5 years old. “If I go much farther back I won’t have anything between my legs.” he thought…and with that thought, his five year old dick went stiff again, “NO!!! I..I..can’t do it again, I’ll be a baby down there!” Even that thought made his arousal worse and Francisco began to beat his tiny meat...pumping it smaller and younger all the while. He then felt the dry orgasm. He came with more force than he had since his first orgasm ever. When Francisco’s mind stopped reeling he looked down at the tiny baby prick and nearly gone balls attached to his 32-year-old body. Mr. Mendes had been born in December. It was now July. His genitals were now at the age they would have grown from his birth in December to July…approximately seven months old.
Francisco heard a noise in the hall and looked up into the bathroom mirror. He saw two tiny faces in the mirror, watching him. He turned around; "BOYS!” the brothers ran back down stairs and jumped on the couch. Mr. Mendes stood right in front of them with his little cock swinging in the air. "Did you have something to do with this?" he asked. The boys looked down and both admitted to it. Ric took the brut of the blame, he was the one who cast the spell after all, but Josh hadn't done anything to stop him. They were both to blame.
“Fine!” Francisco said, “I’ll punish you later…maybe with this book. As for now, you have 5 seconds to use the book to make my infant sized cock and balls match my body!” He threw the book at Ric, “Get to work young man!…and I mean NOW!”
Ric quickly went through the book and read a spell. Mr. Mendes waited, but nothing happened. He grabbed the book from Ric, “You better make this work or you’ll be a parrot in a cage in about a minute!” Ric looked up at Francisco, “It’s done…I promise. Your body and cock will match as soon as you piss again…that’s all.” Mr. Mendes put the book down, “Ok...well then, I guess I’ll try to hurry the pissing along.” He went to the kitchen and drank three large glasses of water. It didn’t take long for the water to hit. Still naked with a baby wanker, Mr. Mendes ran to the bathroom to piss.
Still on the couch, Ric started to giggle. “What now!?” Josh asked. “He’s gonna match alright,” Ric chuckled, “But his body is gonna match his dick, not the other way around.” Josh looked at Ric, “What do you mean?” “Oh man, don’t be a doofus!,” Ric said, “He’s gonna piss himself all the way back to a baby.” Josh muttered “uh-oh” under his breath.
Meanwhile, in his bathroom, Francisco started to take a long piss. There was a mirror behind the toilet that actually aloud a standing man to watch himself pee. Francisco used one hand to try and hold his tiny prick, placed his other hand against the mirror so he could lean in and support himself. He had a good view of his arm pit hair under the leaning hand and a good view of his full body.
The piss began to pour out of the tiny dick…between moans, Francisco looked up…he had become disoriented as the toilet seemed to be getting closer. In the mirror, only a small patch of a few hairs was now under his arm. “What the Fuck….” He caught his voice cracking and looked at his total body in the mirror…still pissing all the while, unable to stop. Standing in the mirror was a 13 year old Francisco Mendes with a baby dick and balls. Soon he was 10…with no arm pit hair at all….then 5…and soon the mirror was too high to lean against and he was too small to reach the toilet with his dick. Mr. Mendes was now pissing all over the floor and his feet. The toddler barely let out a shout of “Wic…you gonna wegrwet this when I gwow up!” Then he lost his balance and fell on his back on the floor. The last remaining piss trickled into the bigger puddle.
Ric and Josh opened the door to the bathroom…there lay Francisco Mendes in a puddle of his own piss…now only seven months old.