"Proof it." Bruce said in response. "If you're lying..."
Andrew grinned. "Here I go." He put in another coin and once again managed to get the correct timing.
The machine lit up, made a few dings and popped a card out of the mid-section. Andrew picked up the and flipped it over to read what it said. 'You Have Been Granted One Wish" The card said once again.
Andrew grinned. "I wish Bruce never discovered me here." Bruce stumbled forward before disappearing. Andrew blinked as the world seemed to tremble for a moment. Standing in front of the machine slightly disorientated. He was ready to wish, but it seemed to escape him what he had wanted to wish for a moment. He had a strange feeling of Déjà vu. One moment a flash thought passed through his head. He could very vaguely remember wishing for Bruce to be here, but not Bruce being here. "I changed History?" He glanced down at his bulge. Okay, let's see if it's true...
"I wish that I grew this big naturally and always liked being bigger than everyone my age." Once again the world trembled. He stumbled slightly disorientated and leaned on the machine. His pants weren't as tight as before the world shifted. He was somewhat aware of the change but couldn't remember anything. For Andrew everything felt like a Déjà vu. His first wish was going to be different this time around. As he flipped the card he wished.
Andrew had always been big in this world and envied by many pitied by few. Overhearing biology "sex" classes he however learned that most boys his age had had ''erections'' before while he could not remember having a ''stiff hard penis'' ever. The teacher had said that it felt good and when asked his classmates seemed to say the same though a lot of them blushed. Of course Andrew had implied he already had erections as well.
"I wish to have erections." Nothing happened. Andrew looked around. He couldn't see anyone who would interrupt him. Andrew know that rubbing his cock would help get it erect. And so he opened his zipper and let his penis pour out. He started rubbing his penis. His 10 inches of soft boyhood began to get warmer. Feeling the soft flesh in his hands begin to become sturdier. It didn't take it long to reach 11 inches while still mostly soft. Andrew started swinging it around a little while massaging the base his shaft, it soon reached 13 inches. It lifted up on his crotch a little not hanging free any more. He started going up and down the half rigid shaft faster. He twitched when he touched his sensitive head once by accident but kept going. Finally after 7 minutes or so his penis seemed to reach full mast. Just under 15 inches long it stood from his crotch. It was it was slightly over 7 inches around across it's length but his head was protruding noticeably. While the base of his penis pointed upward slightly the penis curved downwards or rather it dangled slightly across it's massive length. It's colouration was only slightly off his skin colour like ordinarily endowed boys his age.
He pressed his penis against his torso and rubbed its underside. Feeling it's warmth even through his clothing. He then looked behind him. No one yet, but he wasn't comfortable playing with his penis here. He looked at the machine again and scored. Then he wished. "I wish my penis to go flaccid again." His penis softened up almost instantly and he put it into his pants. He pondered on his next wish, wishing for an even longer penis crossed his mind but...