The procedure

by UberPump   

Jerry finds out about a special, experimental procedure to make his cock and balls bigger. To pursue his life with a much bigger cock than his 8.5 inches of glory, he makes an appointment with Dr. Meyers. The procedure proceeds without a hitch, giving Jerry a much, much larger cock. However, Jerry is never satisfied. To him, “There’s no such thing as... too big”… right?

Looming before me in a shady part of town is a brick building. An old warehouse in the middle of downtown…

“This seems sketchy.” I say to myself, looking back at the glass door in front of me. Dr. Meyers – Urology, the sign says.

“Here goes nothing.” I push on the door. With a clang and skip in my heart beat, I can’t believe this is happening now.

I’ve been waiting for this for 3 months.

“Good morning!” the cheerful receptionist says. Her eyes gleamed a fierce green color. Her hair a radiant black. Her tight-fitting dress stretching across her ample breasts. “Do you have an appointment?”

Her question drags me out of my… obvious stare. My cock is growing stiff in my grey Nike sweatpants.

“I…. huff… Yes! I do… My name is Jerry… I… ugh… have an appointment with Dr. Meyers about…” In my nervous answer she interrupts me.

“Ah! Yes… we’ve been expecting you! You’re here for our new Penile Enhancement Program, yes?” she says excitedly.

“Ya… yes. That’s me,” I respond, my hands shaking, my cock growing stiffer by the minute.

“Here’s some consent forms, please include medical history. The following pages require initials here, here, here…” I lose track of what she is saying, her breasts closer now as she stands up. Their mass bounces as she lunges forward over the desk and counter handing me a clipboard with paperwork on it.

I take the clipboard from her and have a seat in the lobby of the sketchy clinic.

“Okay… ready to sign your life away, Jerry?” I ask myself, chuckling.

I begin initialing the highlighted areas and signing at the bottom of each page. Getting to my medical history… I pause.

“This is… odd.” I wonder at the sheet of paper. It’s completely different from any other medical history page I’ve filled out.

“Excuse me…” I look up to see if I could ask a question about the sheet, but the receptionist is nowhere to be seen.

“She must be in the back informing Dr. Meyers that I’m here.” I go back to the sheet and begin filling out the questions.

Height: 6ft. even
Weight: 180 pounds
Muscle Build: I circled Athletic.

I do have a decent amount of muscle on me, I have abs and a bit of pecs. My arms are toned with some decent leg development. But nothing to scoff at. I run mostly; I love the feeling of my junk bouncing around freely in my jogger sweatpants. I just don’t get that feeling pushing around heavy weights.

Body Fat %: I don’t know.

Now to the weird part… Although it does make sense as I’m about to get personal with a man I’ve never met.

Current Cock size:
—Flaccid: 5”
—Erect: 8.5”
—Erect Girth: I don’t know; Girthy but can’t put my hand around it completely.

I fill in the best I can for what I know.

Current Ball size:

There are several options for these, ranging from grape all the way up to softball size. “Geez! I couldn’t imagine having to lug around softball sized nuts!” My hard-on throbs incessantly in my sweatpants, tenting the right leg as my chubby goes nearly erect.

I know my balls are around the size of large chicken eggs, so I circle Chicken Egg. I do have really big balls. That’s probably why I was blessed with so much meat downstairs, and no I haven’t had any procedures before this one done, before you ask…

Desired Genital Size:

It was like a line for a paragraph…. “I haven’t really thought about it… Maybe I should leave it up to the doctor?”

I wrote in ‘As big as possible’. My hands quiver as I wrote out the sentence.

If you had the option to increase testicular size, would you? Yes or No

Of course, I circled yes.

After finishing up all the rest of the paperwork I get to the legal consent form:

You understand the procedure is experimental and any adverse effects are solely the responsibility of the patient assuming risk?

I initial all the questions assuming risk, understanding the process is experimental, yada yada yada yada yada….

One advisory catches my eye though that makes my cock throb harder….

Size increase is permanent and irreversible. Some patients have achieved unrealistic sizes not possible without this treatment that have made sex impossible. If you get bigger than your desired size or wish to stop treatment, that is up to you, and you should discuss this with your physician. Any size increase after treatment has stopped should be reported immediately to our physicians. Any abnormal growth patterns such as: Larger erections in less than 48 hours, painful erections, sudden genital growth spurts, etc., should be reported to our physicians. You assume all risks involved and understand that your size increase is non determinate, and you may achieve greater results than desired.

I initial, my cock drooling at the very suggestion… my hands are shaking as I put it down. My cock is throbbing hard as I absentmindedly rub it through the grey fabric of my sweats. A wet spot of pre-cum starts forming on my pants as my cock throbs.

“I sure hope he can deliver on this statement…” I say, staring down at the paperwork completed.

I am brought back to a room a little larger than an examination room. Equipment laid out everywhere: Stethoscopes, measuring tapes, cylinders resembling penis pumps attached to tubing running to a larger pump one could assume was a vacuum. Cylinders ranging from normal, to large, to holy shit that’s bigger than my forearm! All equipment needed to produce the results I want…

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

A firm yet gentle knocking on the door draws my attention as the latch clicks. The door opens up as a young man… probably early 30’s enters the room.

“Hi… My name is Doctor Meyers. Nice to meet you uh… Jerry!” He looks down at the clipboard in his hand, walks over and reaches his hand out. Just like his hair and his stubble on his square jaw, his hands are covered in a light dusting of blondish/brownish hair. With a firm grip, we shake each other’s hands. His forearms are covered in hair too as I look up and down his frame. My eyes noticed how much his arms fill out his plaid shirt. His biceps are full, not even flexed they make his sleeves bunch up… his triceps explode out the back of his arms as our hands shake up and down. His pecs bulge against the fabric as their round, firm shape pushes at the side. His shoulders are broad as his shirt fits tightly on his frame, hanging loosely around his abs as his pecs produce a shelf like appearance. The top two buttons were partially undone, revealing the same blondish brown hair coating his chest. An ample bulge presses firmly against the front of his khaki trousers. His feet are huge, must be at least a size 15 in his brown dress shoes.

“I understand you’re here for our new, experimental penis enlargement service… is that correct?”

“Uh… Oh yes… Yes, I am!” His smile relaxes my nervous tenor. His body language oozes confidence, yet a gentle nature. As most doctors seem to have…

Pulling a rolling chair from the small corner desk, he rolls over and begins running through the paperwork, taking blood pressure. He does the usual physical like every other doctor I’ve been to. Testing reflexes, listening to my heart with the stethoscope, looking inside my ears, nose, and mouth. Then it happens….

“All right, now to the fun part….” he says. “I’m gonna need you to drop your pants and remove your underwear for the final examination please.” He’s already grabbing some gloves as he stands up.

“Uh… sure… Why?”

“Why? Well, I’m gonna need to verify your genitals are healthy enough to endure such a procedure as this… also…” He reaches for the tape measure… “I have to verify your starting size. Says here you 8.5 inches long already…” He looks at me, snapping his latex gloves on his hands as the smile seems a little condescending… I know that look. The look of ‘I don’t believe your cock is that big so let me measure it myself’ look that every other person I’ve met gives me.

Nervously, I begin removing my pants. The bulge in my briefs tenting and chubbing up as the examination draws nearer to the actual procedure.

“All right, now for the rest of the visit, we are gonna to need to make sure you stay erect. Please hop up on the examination table,” he says. That’s when I notice, after removing my briefs, that he is holding a syringe. My hands are shaking, my knees weak as I realize the procedure is about to begin.

“Looks like you don’t need too much help getting an erection… at least it works.” He chuckles, walking over to me with the syringe in hand.

“What’s… th…that for?” I ask nervously as he looms standing over me while I’m sitting on the exam table. I notice how tall he is now. His bulging muscular body standing over me like a predator fixing to pounce on his meal.

“Oh this… it’s just some Caverject Vasodilator… it’s to help keep you as erect as possible during the examination and the procedure if you decide to continue.” 

Grabbing some sort of cream, his big hands begin massaging into my rapidly hardening cock. As my cock inflates from erect to super erect, I feel my skin pulling taught on its girthy surface. His fingers spreading further and further apart as the cream is massaged into my dick skin.

“What was that you put on?”

“That was a numbing lidocaine cream. It helps with this next part.” He looks at my throbbing dick. My cock pulsing and twitching in the air as it stands up straight. Hard as a rock with a thick dorsal vein down the top center of it. Looks like a tall coke can jutting from my groin.

“Now, you’re gonna feel a bit of a pinch and then a bit of pressure. Since you’re already erect, this may make your cock swell a bit more. Ready?” He says, grabbing the side of my cock and holding it firmly in his massive paw.

I nod my head. With that gesture he brings the syringe and needle closer to the base of my dick. With a quick jab, I wince a bit. The pinching feeling was over in less than a second. He pushes the needle and syringe all the way in as I feel it traveling deeper inside, assuming its reaching into the core of my cock and into cock meat. As it bottoms out with the half-inch needle, he pulls back on the plunger to check to see if he’s in where he needs to be. A little blood enters the needle and syringe.

“Good, that means we’re inside your Corpora Cavernosa.” With that he begins pushing the plunger down. I feel it. A slight burning, numbing pressure fills my cock. I see my cock jump a bit as he lets go. In the seconds it took for me to look at my cock jutting from my groin in all fat 8.5” of it and back down to where he was injecting the erection juice into, he was done and pulling it out. With an alcohol swab he dabs the little spot where the needle came out of.

“Just give it a few seconds and it should begin to work…” He winks at me. Walking away, he removes his gloves after capping and disposing of the used syringe.

I look at my cock, the throbbing in it is intensifying as my cock grows veinier. The dorsal veins throb a bit thicker but not so much. However, after a few seconds like he said, I feel a deepening pressure filling my cock as more and more blood is forced inside my cock from the Caverject.

“Uh… Doctor… I think it’s working a little… too well… Mmmph…” I say, rubbing my cock a bit as soreness begins to fill my dick. My already inflated cock becomes the most erect I’ve ever felt in my life!

“Looks like you’re ready for your measurements then!” He walks over nonchalantly with the tape measure wheeling a cart over with a weird device. A canister that has some type of clearish gel like liquid in it sits next to it. It’s large, maybe 20ml of the stuff. But the weirder part of the device was, it had two needles and a handle akin to that of brass penis pump from La Pumps, except this was in silver. His hands gracefully place the zero end of the tape measure and lay it atop my overly excited cock. It’s throbbing but it’s so hard from the injection that it barely moves. A bit of a swelling pulse goes through my shaft and my stuffed, rounded cockhead. But other than that, immovable. It just wags in the air.

Jotting down his notes in the clip board, he takes a few photos with his phone.

“Don’t worry, work phone.” He just winks at me again and smiles that spine melting doctors’ smile. His white teeth are brighter than ever. My nervous demeanor relaxes as my body grows less stiff…. Well. My cock on the other hand is as stiff as it can be.

“Now let’s discuss what you put down for your desired results for this treatment.”

“Ummm, yea about that.” I stroke my really hard cock, squishing the firm head. “I don’t really have the size I’m aiming for. Anything over a foot long is fantastic but…If we could make it a bit bigger than that it would be perfect!”

“Okay… So, over a foot in length. You do realize that most women won’t be able to have sex at that size, correct?” he asks, jotting down notes.

“I… I understand. Besides, it’s already a tight fit with it being as girthy as it is anyways. The most I get from girls, even guys, is a hand job or attempted blow job. They can usually only fit the head in their mouth. Forget about deep throating. As you can tell, my cockhead is large and fat. Dare I say bigger than the width of my shaft especially now.” I say, running my hand over top of it sore, bloated mushroom cap. The fucker is so full and bloated it’s turning dark red and starting to resemble an inflated mushroom cap. The ridge of my cockhead flaring out, getting thicker and thicker until it can’t hold anymore blood. “Sh.. Should this be happening right now?” I say, motioning to the ever-bloating cockhead as it inflates fatter.

“Yes, that is normal. You were already erect before; this just helps to maintain your erection at your maximum natural capacity. Now… about your next question. You said you’d like to get an additional testicle treatment correct?”

I answer sheepishly… “Yes.”

“Well, from what I can see from my measurements and physical observations, you seem to be healthy to proceed with the procedure. Are you sure you want to commit to this?”

“Yes!” I answer faster than he can finish his question.

With a wide-eyed look of surprise at my sudden, excited outburst, he nods his head. Grabbing for the weird two needled contraption. He hoists it up…

The contraption has a rounded trough on the top of it; I assume to let the penis rest on it. The needles are located at the front of gun like syringe thing where… My hands are so shaky I grip the side of the examination table. Looking around at the white, sterile environment. The room seemingly bigger and bigger as my heart races through my chest.

“Oh my god. I can’t believe this is really happening…” I say under my breath.

“Mmmm.. what was that?” The doctor asks as he’s preparing the device. He attaches the 20ml container of the gel like substance to the bottom middle of the device. The plunger seems to be built inside of the cylinder. The trigger like handle poised to and primed to inflate my cock bigger.

“This liquid is specially formulated to absorb into the tissues of your penis and meld with your cells. In other words, it forces your body to create more living tissue within your penis. We are working on a way to administer this into the testicles, and it is almost ready. You would be the first to trial our newer Testicle Enlargement procedure as well. However, it won’t be ready until your next visit so it will have to wait until then.”

“Put this on. It will help keep the fluid inside your penis.”

He hands me what seems to be a very small cock ring.

“That… that is too small. It wont fit!” I say.

“Trust me. It’ll fit. Just stretch it a bit over your penis and roll it down until its perfectly against your pelvic bone.”

I do as I’m told. I stretch the ring as wide as it’ll go. Forcing I uncomfortably over my cockhead, then roll it tightly down my shaft until it hits the base of my dick. The force of it squeezing on my cock keeps even more blood shoved inside my hard cock.

“I’m ready…” I say as he places the cold, gun like injection device underneath my penis. It rests firmly in the trough built on top… I feel the needles grazing the base of my cock. He proceeds to strap the penis loosely onto the device with leather straps.

“Here we go. In 3… 2… 1…”

*CLICK*

With a loud click I feel both needles plunge into the sides of my dick. I watch him as he begins squeezing the handle of the device as the fluid travels through the tubes on the sides and into my cock.

“OH fuck!” I say. The feeling is erotic.

My cock feels full at that point. I’m looking at my cock as I see the base of it slowly, but surely swell. The influx of the fluid entering both sides of my cock and inflating it bigger. I can feel the meat stretching to accommodate even more fluid than it’s ever held in its life. My cock balloons up fatter and fatter. The bulge begins traveling up the shaft as it slowly swells. I can see my dick ballooning in front of my eyes as my heart pounds out of my chest. I feel the leather straps begin pressing on the inflating skin.

“How are you doing Jerry? Any pain, discomfort…?” he asks, as he’s still slowly pulling more and more back on the handle. 

“I….mmmph… doing great!” I nervously respond. I see the bulge nearing my cockhead as my shaft swells fatter. It’s beginning to resemble a medium size zucchini in its’ shape as the fat shaft behind my head swells thicker. The fluid continues to be pushed into my cock as my junk twitches… My skin suddenly feels tight as the fluid enters my fat, rounded cockhead.

“MMph… That’s… getting pretty full there doc.” I say, grabbing onto one side of the table as I place my right hand on top of my growing cock. He just stares at the beast inflating in front of him. He pauses for a moment. Half the canister is empty.

He looks at my fat bloated cock, surprised and intrigued. Almost as if he’s not done this much before…

“Let’s see the progress so far…” He takes out his tape measure and removes the device from the underside of my cock tilting it down, but not removing the needles. His hand still on the handle responsible to pumping my cock up bigger. He loosens the leather straps that have begun to be enveloped by swollen cock flesh and lets it hang a bit.

Placing the tape measure over top of my bloated cock. I look at it. The veins distending all over the skin. Smaller veins joining the thicker dorsal vein on top. It looks like a roadmap encompassing my reddened skin. My cock feels so full… but yet, I want so much more.

“9.8 inches long… About 8.5 around. You’re almost 2.75 inches wide now. That’s pretty good… You feel a bit full,” he says as he presses firmly on the cock, “but not too full. I don’t see any signs of discomfort, unusual bruising. Do you want to continue?” He looks up, raising a busy eyebrow.

I nod a shaky yes to him. He rotates the contraption back to the underside of my cock. It’s only then that I realize my fat cock is starting to overflow the trough of the device. The leather straps left loose but still strapped on non-the less.

“Okay… Just to warn you. This stuff is very potent and if I put the rest of this cannister in… you may exceed those previous measurements we talked about earlier.” He winks at me.

“Pump it up doc…” I say, gritting my teeth at the pressure filling my ballooning cock.

He squeezes the handle at my response. I feel the liquid entering faster now as he pulls hard on the trigger. My cock jumps in size as more and more of the gel is injected. I feel my cock swelling, fatter and longer. Easily overtaking 10” at this point. I feel a tug at my groin as the cock stops swelling longer. I can tell it’s hit over 11” at this point. It feels tight… so fucking tight.

“Uh…Doc….” I stared down at the cannister. Almost 3 quarters of the way empty. 

“God that was only 112 or 13 ml of the stuff?”

He ignores my comment and keeps pumping harder.

My eyes widen at how fast my cock continues to swell and fatten. It’s starting to resemble a large eggplant. It’s shaft swelling from the base to the shaft fatter towards the cockhead pointing directly at the doctor as he slowly moves to the side. The cock meeting his head as he continues pulling on the handle.

“Doc! It’s… it’s…nnnnugh…” I groan. An erotic feeling of fullness suddenly envelops my skin. My cock feels like a water balloon inflating in a space too small. The leather straps now pulling tight against the skin of my cock. “Doc…. So… full….” I groan as he looks at it… eyes widening as my cock gurgles loudly. He’s still pulling on the handle; a shaky hand moves up from his arm as he places a hand on it. The straps protest at the inflating size of my cock.

“Doc… the leather straps… are…” I begin to say… but we then hear it.

*POP* *POP* *POP*

With a leathery popping sound, the Velcro leather straps pop off.. My cock suddenly lunges outward in all its fat glory! I feel my skin tighten so fast I felt like it was gonna burst.

“AH! My fucking cock… it’s so full! Stop!” I yell at the doc, gabbing at his arm. He swats me away. 

“I mean it! Stop! It’s gonna pop! I can’t take another milliliter…. Nnnugh fuck. So big,” I beg him as my skin bulges with cock meat. I can feel the chambers of my cock swelling and shuddering as more and more fluid is dumped in. The three chambers of my cock bloated, full, ready to burst like 3 over inflated long balloons.

“Hey! Hey… calm down… It’s not gonna pop. Just trust me,” he says, as he brings his arm back down the side of my fat cock. The skin is deeply reddened now as the cock ring keeps all this fluid inside. 

“I’m surprised at how much you took on your first treatment. I’ve only been able to get as much as 5ml before they’ve asked to stop, 8 at the most.” he says, eyeing the beast in front of him. Sitting on his little wheeled stool he examines it with one hand and pulls on the handle with the other.

“You’re definitely really full now… but we only have 5ml left,” he says. His grip is firm as my cock swells into the palm of his masculine hand. I can feel the hand callouses scraping the overly sensitive skin as my toes curl and my nuts scream for release.

“Don… done… I’m done…” I moan, my left hand now rubbing the top of my cock as his pokes and prods the over inflated cock. “Stop… pumping doc. I’m… guh…full.” I groan. Not really wanting to stop him. The pressure is intoxicating… I can’t stop him. My hands are shaking, my toes curled as the last 5ml goes in quickly. I see my cock swell longer, fatter. My fat cock… my fat overstuffed cock…

*Click*

I feel the device release from the base of my cock. With pressure still enveloping my tortured meat, I can finally feel the weight of my cock that he’s been holding up this whole time. It bounces painfully full onto the examination table with a loud and meaty *thud*. The meat jiggles and throbs. I feel the skin, burning from the internal pressure put on it by the swollen cock meat.

“Final measurements are in order!” He claps his hands together in triumph.

I examine my own cock, lifting it up, closing my legs and letting it gently fall back into my lap. It takes two of my own big hands to grab it. The tight flesh is hot. The weight is astonishing. I feel like I have a thigh resting between my legs... Only… its my cock. It reaches close to the end of my knees. Not quite there yet but… so close.

“Now let’s see here… 12.3 inches long… annnnnnd 11 inches of girth exactly! You’re 3.5 inches wide there, Jerry.”

“But… but why did you keep pumping?” I ask, rubbing my cock. My hands run over the bloated turgid surface. I feel the surface tension on my skin ready to tear apart if someone came along with a sharp object…

“You said to make it as big as possible on the sheet…” He winks at me… “Trust me, if your cock was gonna explode, it would’ve done it 11 ml ago.” He winks at me.

“Th… Thanks, I guess.” I’m in awe of the beast resting on my legs. The fat blimp of a cock in the shape of a large eggplant rests heavily. Throbbing incessantly, my balls boiling as my cock pulses like a breathing giant.

“Now… I want to see you here in four days from now. Then we can discuss your Testicle Enlargement treatment. Otherwise, wait 48 hours before removing the cock ring. I know it’s tight… but it’s for you own good. Now… If any unusual side effects occur, call my office immediately. Here’s my card. If it’s an emergency do not call 911. Just call my cell and I will either meet you here at the office or at your address. Take care now…”

With that… he walks out the door…

“God… Glad I brought sweatpants. Guess I won’t be needing the briefs ever again…” Sliding off the examination table I feel the weight hang heavily off my groin. An uncomfortable tugging sensation pulls deep in my groin at my suspensory ligament.

“Man… If I knew this was gonna be so heavy, I would’ve trained my lower body for this.” My stance is awkward. My legs, spread wider in my stance than usual to accommodate the swollen blimp of a cock. I can see the definition of each chamber of my dick firmly imprinted on the skin. The three chambers of my cock swollen in stark relief. Filled to the brim with this gel like substance. I can almost feel it still growing as I stand here. A constant stretching feeling of the skin, as lower it into the sweatpants. The bulge is ridiculous as my left leg looks twice the size of my right…

“Good thing this facility is empty… now to get home and enjoy the time off for work I have this week.”

I take a step and the bulge in my left leg jiggles. The heat burning my skin as my groin sweats from the energy radiating off my massive groin blimp. Steps become a walk, the mass shifting uncomfortably in my pants as the skin pulls and fights against the massive swollen meat.

“Have a good night, Jerry!” The beautiful receptionist winks at me, waving. “We will see you in 4 days!”

“See you! Thanks so much!” I say…

“Mmmph…” I look down as my fat cock bulge meets the door before my body does. Normally I push it open with my shoulder to avoid touching door handles, but the pressure of my cock nearly bursting open from being squished between me and the door almost makes me cum.

“I can’t wait to see how big you get…” I say, walking out the door and patting my fat cock.

The drive home was, to say the least, distracting. My cock would not let me close my legs properly. Spreadeagle in the driver seat, the bulging meat traveling toward my knee and stretching the fabric of my sweatpants. I can feel sweat dripping off my swollen shaft, veins throbbing hard against my toned quads. My balls are boiling from the procedure that had just occurred. A sense of pressure still building within my cock that I can only put toward the gel-like substance shoved inside my fat cock, spreading my Corpora Cavernosa to its limits.

“Fuck… I… This is insane…” I say, pulling into the parking garage of my apartment complex. My hand, rubbing up and down the fat salami pulsing through the fabric. My skin feels taught, sensitive, and full. The meat of my cock quivers ever so often that I swear I can feel it growing heavier against my thigh.

“Nah… It’s just my brain playing tricks on me. The numbing medicine is just wearing off… That’s it.” Still, the warning of unexpected cock growth after treatment has me worried… my cock already feels so full.

Opening the car door with *creak* and swinging my legs out the door, standing causes my bloated shaft to shift heavily in sweats. The waistband pulls down as it tugs against the cloth, sinking further down my leg and yanking on my groin with something fierce.

“Nuuugh… fuck me. It’s so heavy. I’ll have to work out my groin muscles more often if this is how it’s gonna feel… God, it’s still soft to.” My cock is bloated and soft now as the Caverject injection has worn off. My inflated erect state now subsided into a soft, plump, balloon-like tube. The veins visible through the soft fabric as my cock head, round and puffy, shows viciously through my pant leg.

Each step toward the elevator sends a shock up my spine. My fat cock bounces off my leg as the meat drips sweat. My groin is hot, like a sauna filling my sweats with steam. A wet, soaked cock shaped outline of sweat stains my pant leg. A few people stare as they exit the elevator shaft…

“Hello, ladies…” I say my usual greeting to my neighbors, their eyes making contact with a smile with mine, only for their usual scan of my lithe body to stop below the waistline. Their mouths drop open as I walk past them, turning around in the elevator as the doors close…. The brunette’s lips move in what I could read “Did you see the size of that thing!?”

A sense of pride wells up in me. I was large before, my bulge never lacking as the two ladies have always eyed me up and down. Now, the massive cock bulge down my right thigh, stained with sweat, and a large mushroom head firmly pressing its presence into the world through my sweatpants leaves nothing to the imagination of what I’m packing now.

“God… I can’t wait for four days to pass…. I’ll be the biggest male in this entire city.” A throbbing, painful pulse makes my dick jump in my pants. I feel my skin stretch tighter this time, a feeling of a hardon times 10….

“Unnnn—” I moan, loudly as it echoes through the elevator shaft. With a lurching halt, my hand rubbing my stiffening cock as it presses harder into the fabric, the doors open on my floor. A man, waiting for the elevator dressed in his usual blue tank heading off to his nighttime workout looks from his phone.

“Hey Jerry, how’s it goin’!?” he waves…

Seeing the sweat dripping from my forehead and my hand resting firmly on the sweat stain of a massive log running down my leg his eyes grow wide…

“Holy shit Jer! What the hell happened? You didn’t did you!”

“Gotta go Steve! I’ll tell ya all about it later!” I wave at him, squeezing past him, my fat cock rubbing his leg hard as it jiggles from the recoil. The pressure makes my knees weak again. Just like smashing into the door at the doctor’s office, Steve’s massive quads felt hard causing my dick to feel ready to burst when squished against them.

“Okay… talk to you later…” Steve stands there, dumbfounded as the elevator doors close behind him missing his time to get on… I turn to see him rubbing his thick quad after having a fat blimp of a cock pressed so firmly against it.

“Keys… keys….” I fumble in my sweats pockets to try and hold it together. My cock is extending the leg of my sweats out so far, it feels like it’s gonna tear apart. My pants are stretched so much, I can see the seams spreading apart with red flesh and veins poking through. Sweat is drenching my leg as my cock pre-cums like a water hose, causing the sweat and pre to mix and form a jelly, sticky, clingy ooze permeating my sweats. Glistening with the stuff, my cock burns with this erection.

“Fuuuuck!” I finally get the keys in the door. Jingling and jostling the door, I finally manage to open it. Slamming the door shut behind me, I make my way to the bathroom. Tearing off my shirt and throwing it on the couch. The image of those two women and Steve’s massive pecs, arms, and thighs stretching his clothing to the limit causes my dick to harden further…

“Gotta… jerk off…. Feels… like…nnnnnugh…I’m gonna burst!” I say, sweating profusely now. My sexual tension skyrockets as the fullness and pressure intensifies in my cock. The numbing lotion having fully worn off now, I can feel the very flesh of my cock creaking against the fluid stuffed inside my dick.

“Why… why did I tell him to do this!?” I moan, in both pain and pleasure. My dick feels like a massive water balloon filled to burst. Peeling off my ruined sweats, the thick root of my cock appears. Further and further I pull the sweats down to reveal an angry, purple cock filled up to the point it feels ready to split apart in a massive pop. My cockhead finally surfaces as my waistband catches slightly on the ridge of my inflated cock helmet, the sudden intense pressure of ecstasy from the sensation causes my dick to inflate with even more blood. The erection is massive, veiny, and fat. My cock is so full, it feels like a steel girder. I could fuck a hole in the concrete walls of this apartment if I could.

“It’s… beautiful.” I run my hands gently over the burgeoning surface of my cock. Feeling every vein and ridge of cock meat, and the separations of my elongated cock chambers filled like two balloons. My cock belly feels so bloated, the underswell of it rounds my cock out into a massive balloon filled with three cylinders of obese cock meat.

“Nnugh…” Moaning, my hands shaking as I caress every fat part of my fleshy cock. The taught surface gives way to a burning warmth as my cock throbs, pulsing gently as my erection stabilizes. Just as big as it was in the office, maybe slightly thicker…

“Yea… it’s definitely thicker.” I say, testing my grip, my fingertips no longer overlapping as they can only just barely touch together with both hands. Like I’m holding a massive zucchini in my hands. A big 1-liter bottle of a cock swelling thicker, my hands gradually being filled with more pulsing meat.

Wanting to revel in the size of my new erection, the fullness of my bloated cock, and the potential for growth as the gel-like substance expands inside my dick creating more tissue, I look in the bathroom mirror. A fat cock, arching slightly downward, overwhelms my sight. The purply sinew of my vein-covered dick, distended, and deformed into a fatter monster than it was before the treatment fills my heart with worry, anxiety, and excitement to see just how far the growth will continue over the next 4 days.

Walking back to my bed, having jerked for several minutes only to be met with a painful surge of blood into my cock causing my dick to swell slightly bigger and the veins to engorge further. This prevents me from cumming as the cock ring digs further into my flesh, holding all that growth-inducing gel inside my dick. In sexual frustration, I decide to lie down. My cock is swaying side to side as I make my way back to my bed, finally resting myself on the mattress. My cock wags high above my hips as I run my hand up and down its fat length; every vein, sinew of cock meat, and pulsing flesh radiates heat and masculinity through the tightened skin. My eyes drifting off as the throbbing of my cock against my hand creates a relaxing rhythm to fall asleep too. Having been exhausted in my failed attempts of ejaculating with a fatter, painfully swollen cock and the cock ring blocking the flow of semen, I finally black out. The day’s events took a toll on both my mental and physical states of being.

My eyes flutter open as the sun’s rays of the morning beam down through the window in my apartment… my body aches.

“What a horrible sleep…” I rub my head, the feeling of a hangover mixed with a cold.

As my body awakens from its restless nighttime slumber, an aching pressure fills my groin. Burning and throbbing spreads outward down a fat log of flesh resting heavily between my widely spread legs.

*Gasp*

I see the monster between my legs….

“Oh shit!” As my I lunge further forward, grabbing hold of my fat cock with both hands unable to encircle the immense bloated cock.

“Mmmph…. So tight! Fuck!” Searing pleasure mixed with bouts of strange feelings of internal pressure mixed with stretching skin and inflating flesh.

“I… It’s… too big!” I grunt, heaving the limp, inflated log.

The massive cock has grown fatter… much, much fatter since yesterday! My cock swelling like a blimp fills my grip like an over-pressurized 2-liter bottle of soda that’s been shaken to the point it deforms from the gas within.

“AAgghhhh….” I moan… “I can’t even move it! This thing…” I grunt, trying to heft its mass up to get a closer look… struggling with the feeling of stretching skin and burning growth… “is so full. I… gotta call the doctor… Feels like I’m gonna pop!” I say, frantically reaching for my phone on the nightstand next to me.

*Ring*

“Come on…”

*Ring*

Looking at my cock resting atop my thighs with closed legs, I can see every vein filled up so thick. A root system of veins netting across the vast expanse of flesh… Branching off from the main overinflated uber-pumped dorsal vein.

*Ring*

My cock lurches painfully as I feel it slowly swell, the feeling of tearing and stretching meat makes me shudder with orgasmic pleasure. The feeling of growth is intoxicating… my left-hand trembles as I caress the veiny, bloated 2-liter-sized cock. My skin feels like it’s gonna split open as the very slow growth subsides…

*Ring* *click*

“Hello, Dr. Meyers speaking…”

“Hummph… Dr. Meyers. It’s… shit… it’s Jerry…”

“Oh, Hi Jerry! How’s the new size going for you? Anything unusual you’ve noticed?”

“Well… um… Mmmph. God this thing is so heavy…” I grunt into the phone… “Yea… It’s growing all right… but… um… is it supposed to… be so huge?”

“Now Jerry, we discussed that before we put the rest of the…”

“No no… I mean… bigger than that…” I struggle to put words to it as the feeling of another growth burns its way into my cock… “oh. god… it’s starting again….”

“What Jerry… what’s starting? Are you having side effects? How big are we talking…” Dr Meyer’s voice sounded concerned and a little bit excited. Albeit… I’m alarmed and excited at the same time. He did warn me that doing this much at one time has never been done and could lead to dramatic results…

“Well…” Pausing… “I seem to be… growing.”

“Yes, and by how much? This is concerning Jerry… I’m going to make a house call for you. Just stay in your apartment until I get there…”

“Uh… okay… you need my addr…”

“No… No… we have it on file with your paperwork. Seems I’m nearby…. I’ll be there in 15 minutes.”

With a *click* Dr. Meyers hung up. Lowering my trembling arm from my ear, laying the phone onto the bedside, slowly reaching for my cock. Its reddened shiny surface is marred in veins upon veins. Every sinewy fiber of my cock meat pulsing and throbbing bubbling uneven waves…

My cock looks like a roiling and churning cylindrical balloon… slowly being filled to the brink of…

I can’t even think it…

Fear…

Pleasure…

Excitement…

All three fill my chest with anxiety; a mixed bag of feelings as my shaft bulges and throbs, gradually growing fatter. The strain on my inflated cock flesh of stretching meat and skin encompasses my every being in that moment and there on after hanging up with the doctor…

Both hands still struggling to contain the slowly swelling beast of a cock between my legs engrosses me with fascination and terror at the prospect of it growing so big after less than 24 hours…

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

Three sharp bangs at my door jerk me from my daze. My heart pounding out of my chest know the buff doctor is one the other side ready to barge in to examine my grossly inflated dong.

Another few knocks ring out through the apartment with a “Jerry! It’s Doctor Meyers…”

“I’m coming!” I yell back.

Slowly swinging my legs over the side of the mattress, feeling the slick slimy texture of cum on my left hamstring having dragged it through the leakage of my poor blimped-up dick, my cock agonizingly drags its fat ass as I heft it slowly the rest of the way. Every movement on the shaft feels like a wave of burning ecstasy as my cock feels tight as a drum yet flexible enough to hang down like a lead weight from my groin.

“Damn…” I say, looking at the fat arching shaft covered in thick blue veins wrapping their tentacle-like appearance around the bloated mass. My cock head ever so slowly expands with my shaft, however, still looking smaller than its neighbor as it’s overwhelmed by sheer mass behind the fist-sized head.

The shaft behind… is swollen and bulging with throbbing mass. A quiver rumbles through my bloated cock flesh as the stretching feeling returns. My knees grow weak at the pleasurable and warm ballooning feeling spreading through my cock as it slowly thickens fatter before my eyes.

Slowly, agonizingly, I waddle to the front door.

“Jerry… are you all right?” Dr Meyers calls out.

The burning log of flesh expanding from my groin wobbles side to side as I shuffle. Each step sends a shockwave through my shaft. It bounces heavily as I feel it swell again…

“NNNNugh…” I grab onto the dining table near the front door as a trembling hand reaches from my expanding cock to the doorknob. With a shaky hand, I open it just as my cock throbs.

“Doc….” I answer the door with him standing there, a worried look on his face.

“We…. It won’t stop… growing…” I huff out.

Slowly he pushes the door open. I wince as the pinching feeling returns.

I feel my cock begin another round of growth, my skin stretching thin across the turgid cock. It expands as the Doc looks on with wide eyes…

“I’ve… never seen it grow in person. It’s… magnificent.” He reaches forward, gripping the sides of my bloated blimp. My cock is swelling fatter and longer as if to meet his hands in an embrace, filling the gap it had with another inch of mass in all directions. Rounded, thick, long, hard as steel, my cock crying out in sheer ecstasy to be inflated beyond imaginable size for natural…

My legs grow weak. The doctor, seeing this, puls the chair around from the dining table as I’m gripping hard not to fall in pure delight, shaking in fear as the pressure rises in my uber-inflated dong.

“Mmmph… Ah…” I say, thudding down in the chair as my fat cock, hard as stone, barely wobbles from the intense pressure keeping it erect.

“Doc… p…please, help,” I ask.

“I… I’m… gonna try something.” His glove-covered hands, slowly examining or rather caressing the turgid surface, leave my cock twitching and pulsating from the feeling of touch. I can feel the tension in my bloated meat through his hands. I can feel how tightly packed my cock has become with newly grown meat beneath the paper-thin, vein-covered skin. The sensitive flesh is on the verge of exploding as it feels like I am running out of meat to grow.

*EEeeeeeck*

I wince once more, a feeling growth engulfing my shaft all the way to my cock head and then down into the base traveling past my groin and into my prostate… my shaft swelling deep down and pressing against my prostate and the inner hips.

“Ahhhh… God make it stooop!” I yell out, half moaning, half crying in pleasure or pain. Too confused by the sensations I am currently feeling, I watch Doctor Meyers rifle the briefcase he had briefly dropped in the doorway, searching methodically for what he needs to try and stop the growth.

“Mm…Meyers,” I moan, gripping the chair as my cock continues to slowly inflate bigger.

“I’m getting the serum ready… Hold on just a few minutes longer.”

A low but perceptible stretching noise sounds from my fattening dick, something akin to an inflating balloon on the verge of bursting.

“I… don’t think I can hold on any longer… ah!”

A searing sensation envelops my cock, as my eyes open wide. A quick expanding feeling along with a popping sensation makes my head shoot downward to my cock. The scene is monstrous.

It’s a fat log now, bigger than a 3-liter bottle of Coke, a deformed bottle jutting from my groin. Turgid, rock hard, purple even as even more blood is rushing into my enormous ballooning cock. A flash of deep red fans out across the surface of my skin like a tree with branches….

“Doc! Hurry!” I yell out in confused pleasure. The searing sensation deepens into a bright burning as the stretch mark fans out over the deformed blimp jutting from my groin. My cock head widens, nearly engulfed by the swollen shaft behind as it gets drawn inward, growing wider and wider. A mushroom cap stretches tightly across the top of my dick as the ridge of my cock head is nearly smoothed out by my fattening, inflating shaft.

*STREEEEEEETCH*

“Hurry…”

A loud leathery sound belts from my cock as this extended round of growth blows my dick up fatter and fatter…

“Holy shit! Jerry, what did you do?” The front door, left slightly ajar, swings open slowly with my neighbor Steve. His eyes are wide in discomfort, his own bulge in his workout shorts lurching as he grabs his groin and slowly closes the door behind himself.

“Hey! You can’t—”

“It’s… mmmph… okay, Doc…” I motioned Steve to come closer. “He’s a friend.”

“I…I can’t believe… What happened? You weren’t this big yesterday when you stepped off the elevator.” He eyes the fat, grotesque, deformed balloon jutting from my groin.

“It’s… a long…”

“A reaction to the growth gel,” the doctor breaks in. “He’s responded at a rate much, much faster than anyone I’ve treated before…”

“I’ll say…” Steve looks at it with pure animalistic urges dancing across his square, unblemished face. Only then do I notice his muscular frame, his square jaw, and those deep green eyes. My cock lurches hard, bucking slightly stretching the skin as I wince. Another lurch, another small growth… repeating over and over again as I look at my neighbor’s features…

“Got it! Ready!?” Doc swings around on his knees, ogling at the sight before him… “Holy shit…”

His face says it all: fear, fascination, curiosity, and arousal. I can’t blame him. If it weren’t for the feeling of my cock ballooning out of control and feeling ripe to explode at any moment, I’d be right there with him.

“Doc… mmmph… hu…hurry…” I say, my cock slowly swelling fatter and longer. The stretching feeling turns into small bursts of creaks and pops from the skin and meat struggling to continue growing. This is followed by my cock swelling slightly bigger, only to be met with resistance until the pressure wins out again.

He raises the syringe filled with a clear liquid. He attaches a long needle to it as he approaches, hands shaky as he holds an open alcohol swab in his left hand.

“Now… this is gonna sting a bit…” he warns.

I nod to him, grabbing hold of Steve’s arm as the doctor wipes the cold swab on the base of my cock.

“Ready?” he inquires.

“R… ready,” I say, stammering as a throb engulfs my shaft all the way upward into my cock head. My hand shoots to the base of my dick as I feel a different sensation… A squeezing feeling grips me as my cock bulges and groans, a growth I hadn’t felt since yesterday when he first injected me.

The doc’s eyes widen as my cock just…inflates. “Ahhhhh….. Fuck….” I groan out as with a swift and adept plunge, Doctor Meyers breaks from his trance as my cock balloons and bloats and stretches bigger. My shaft is quivering as it struggles to grow, the squeezing feeling morphing. Now it feels like my cock is on the business end of an air compressor while being squeezed in a table vice.

“Here we go!” he plunges the syringe into the base of my cock. I feel the needle break the tension of my overinflated shaft as it passes through layers upon layers of newly grown cock flesh until it’s deeply embedded into my shaft.

“Shhhhhh…..” I wince at the pain, a feeling of being kicked in the groin by a horse follows as he forcibly injects all of the serum into my shaft….

“Now we wait…” he says. Our breaths are heavy in anticipation for this work.

“Mmmph… it’s… slowing,” I say, our bated breaths release as my cock, though still extremely full and bloated beyond comprehension halts its growth.

“Fuck me….” Steve says, his trembling hands reaching out. With his left hand he caresses the side of the massive cock.

“Usssshhh… easy… It’s… sensitive,” I say as his calloused hands run along the side of my uber inflated dong.

“Thanks doc,” I say, my heartbeat slowing down. Still, though, my cock burns with a searing feeling as the skin remains stretched and the flesh stays deformed and grotesquely oversized.

“Don’t thank me yet,” he says with a worried look on his face.

“Wha… what do you mean?”

“This—” He sighs. “—is just a temporary halt to your growth. My estimation is you still have a bit more volume to grow. Not much, but still. First, I need your measurements before we get to the office, and I can create the right dosage for halting the procedure.”

“Wait… so… I can still grow? What are you talking about…? What about… this?” I motion my hands to my fat, over-inflated cock.

“That, as far as you and I are concerned, is your new permanent size,” he says, approaching with his tape measure in hand.

“W… what about… you know… sex and stuff? Girls… hell, even guys won’t even wanna have sex with me. I’m a freak!”

“Now Jerry, I warned you of the consequences and this is the result. Although, I never imagined it would turn out to be this big of a deal…” he adds, tapering off as he lays the tape measure across the length of my cock.

“Damn…” he whistles in astonishment, writing something in his notebook.

Wrapping around the girth of my cock at the fattest part just toward my cock head, he whistles again in amazement and logs the measurement down in his notes.

“Well, Jerry—”

“Holy fuck!” Steve says finally, after witnessing the display of masculinity being measured.

“—you’ve officially become the guy with the largest fucking cock on the planet.”

My eyes go wide as he shows me the numbers…

Erect Length: 17”
Erect Girth: 17.5” around or 5.8” wide

“My cock… it’s… so fat… it’s…”

“Amazing!” Steve yells in excitement.

“Now let’s get you dressed,” the doctor says, pulling up on my feet with my still erect cock jutting out in all its fat glory.

“You’re just gonna have to wear this for now.” The doctor throws me a blanket from my bedroom, and a shirt to put on.

“No… no underwear? No pants?” I ask, immediately knowing it was a dumb question on my part.

“Do you see that thing fitting into any underwear or pants erect? Let alone any of the clothes you got in here when it ever gets flaccid?” Steve remarks. He’s rummaging through the drawers, throwing a pair of sweats on the bed.

They both walk out of the bedroom as I’m putting my shirt on.

“Well, let’s get this mission started.”

“What mission?” I ask Steve.

“Sneaking you out of here without anyone noticing that fat cock…blimp… balloon… whatever you wanna call it. We got to get to the doctor’s office before that serum wears off. I don’t want your cock splattered all over my car or here in the apartment.”

I huff, then throw the large blanket around my waist.

“Ehh… well at least they can’t see it in action, just that massive tent you’re springing.” Meyers smacks me on the back, then heads to the front door.

“You ready?” Steve asks.

I breathe softly, in and out. “Ready…” Nervously I step forward as he opens the door. One by one we leave my apartment and head down the hall. The blanket is doing nothing but stimulating my cock, as it lurches with excitement and sensitivity. I wince with each pulse as my skin creaks beneath the blanket covering my lower half.

Making our way down to the car in the parking garage, I catch a few wondering eyes follow as we shuffle me into the vehicle’s back seat…I take a seat in the middle so my cock can rest on the Doc’s center console between him and Steve.

“Mmmph… it’s so tight,” I say, rubbing my cock. The soreness is catching up to me as my meat has a chance to recover slightly before the serum wears off again.

“Um… how long did you say the serum would last?”

He starts the car and places it into drive.

“I didn’t… so maybe a few minutes at most.”

My heart skips a beat, beating faster at the thought of my cock growing right here in between these two.

The doctor is driving a little too fast. Luckily, the office is just a few minutes away.

“I can’t believe this worked…” Steve was turned sideways in the passenger seat, both of us rubbing my cock. His hands are resting on the fat shaft, fingers running over the surface along the veins and examining the expanse of stretch marks crisscrossing my bloated cock.

“Mmmph… be careful. It’s sensitive.” *Lurch* as my cock pulses.

“Hehe… yeah…” A nervous laugh escapes his mouth as he gropes and prods my enormous blimp of a cock. I shut my eyes, enjoying the little handjob he’s giving me. Pre-cum is leaking all over Meyers’s center console.

“How much longer doc?” Steve asks as another lurch forces my skin to stretch further.

“MMph… not so hard!” I fuss at Steve…

“Why do you ask?” Meyers responds.

“Stop grabbing it so hard!” I feel a harder grip on my cock.

“Well… I think your timing could use a little bit of adjusting.”

*THROOOOOOB*

My cock throbs hard.

“Aaaahhhh! It’s…i… it’s—”

“—growing….” Steve finishes my statement.

The skin around my cock protests as my fattened-up dick lurches outward, inflating like bread dough. A small swell, but a swell nonetheless.

“Uuuughuuuh,” I moan, throwing my head back. That extra swell sends my brain into a state of confused and orgasmic agony.

“Hang on there, Jerry…” the doctor says as he whips into the parking lot of the office.

Another pulse hits and my cock inflates a little more. I’m holding onto the sides of my dick, hunching over eye to eye with the massive cock as Steve opens the passenger door. With shaky hands, I slide myself to the right. My cock slowly drags across the leather surface of the armrest as its mass follows behind. I can feel the skin tugging on the semi-smooth surface as it skootches and rubs along the way. With a thud, it bounces painfully onto the back seat, a tingly burning sensation just underneath the slit as it drags across the clothed surface of the backseat.

“Fuck!” I grunt as I exit the car and my cock follows long after. The heft, the mass jutting from my groin searing hot and growing slightly with every little throb.

“Quickly, let’s go. I’ve called ahead to give my assistant the necessary information to get the deactivating agent ready for you!”

I’m waddling at this point. My cock is so stiff, lurching excitedly as the medicine slowly begins to wear off as another throb sends me nearly to my knees as we enter through the front door.

“Jerry… Are you okay?” Steve grabs onto my right arm under my shoulder to prevent me from falling.

“Yea… never better. I’ve always wanted an ever-expanding cock on the brink of bursting like a balloon,” I say sarcastically.

“Always the jokester. Even with an enormous, growing cock.” He winks at me as he helps me to the examination room.

The assistant, Gloria, is there greeting Dr. Meyers with the serum ready.

“Here you are doct… Holy shit!” she exclaims, handing him the syringe with a strange blue liquid inside.

“Yeah… That’s what I said this morning.” I force out another laugh as my cock throbs slightly larger.

Steve drags me to the bed where I place myself firmly, leaning backward on my hands as my fat cock juts out in all its blimped-out glory.

“Okay… This is gonna burn a lot,” Meyers warns.

He approaches me… grabbing hold, or rather palming my fat cock in his hands, a throb forces my cock to engorge. It swells in his hands, the weight increasing as the skin stretches. Violent creaks of protest from the growing flesh echo out in the open. Gloria, seemingly drooling, looks on in what appears to be horror, fascination, and arousal. My cock balloons in Doctor Meyers hand bulges outward in a final attempt to grow and deform into an even bigger monster than it was before…

“Ahhhh!” I yelp as Dr. Meyers stabs the side of my dick in desperation to halt the growth before my cock balloons beyond what is capable for it to continue to grow and inflate and gorge itself on size.

Immediately, as the entire substance is injected into my bloated cock, the growth halts with a gurgling whine from the flesh. The advance of mass, dangerously full, the juggernaut of size jutting from my groin feels immediately heavy as my erection begins to subside. The heft of my flaccid dick lays over the side of the table as my cock, a monster of masculinity and mass, hangs heavily over the edge. The burning sensation abating from the ever-constant size increase of my expanding erection.

“Th… thank you Doctor…” I huff out. Finally, some relief as my erection has died down.

“I … think it’s safe to say you won’t be needing this anymore.” Dr. Meyers takes surgical scissors and cuts loose the cock ring. A relief envelops my cock as blood flow has been restored to more normal levels.

After a few moments we begin the examination of my final size. With the mass and sensitivity of my newly inflated cock… it’s not hard for me to gain an erection. Painful as it may be to have my cock engorge with blood to its fullest size, my brain finds pleasure.

Erect Length: 18.5” long
Erect Girth/Width: 18.25” around; 6” wide

My cock has become a dream for those all around the world. A marvel… a monster… a blimp bloated beyond normal human sizes.

“Well, Jerry, when would you like to proceed with Treatment 2?”

Startled, I look at the Doctor. Having averted a disaster of medical malpractice and advanced his experiment further than has been done, I ponder how a fat and bloated cock would look with balls expanding beyond what was capable for any human male possible. Baseballs, no no… basketballs, or even beachball sizes came to mind…

Anxiety over further increasing any part of my genitalia forces my heart into my throat.

“Hey… is there, any way I could jump in on this as well?” Steve pipes up, having witnessed the greatest feat of medical augmentation of the human male reproductive anatomy ever.

With a tense few moments… I finally have decided…. “Yes… make my balls as big as you can, Doc.” I reaffirm my confidence in his medical prowess to ensure that I will have the largest cock and balls on the face of the earth!

“Okay then… as long as you know the consequences—”

I interrupt him. “Don’t you think we’ve seen enough of the consequences, doc?” I say as I heft up my fat and bloated flaccid cock and slam it down with a terrible smack on my thighs.

“Suit yourself. However, this won’t feel or be like your cock. Testicles are—how should I put this?—delicate organs. Ones that could either burst open with the right pressure or grow into unwieldy sizes. Many a man who’s asked for this particular experience has either left unsatisfied with the size as they didn’t grow as much or …”

“Or what?” Steve asks, nervous as I am to hear the answer.

“Ball-less.” Meyers looks on with a devious grin.

“… So, my testicles could…ex…explode?”

“Oh yes, definitely. That’s the danger of this part of the procedure. The testicles are like grapes, any sudden pressure will result in catastrophic failure of the membrane and the meatus of the balls. However…” He pauses, then adds, “Your body appears to have an affinity to this kind of thing.” He smirks. His square jaws clench, with his cheeks taut.

“Well… I mean, I’ve pumped for a long period of time so … if that means anything.”

“Good… Good. As long as you understand the potential… side effects as you’ve already experienced them firsthand with that… shall we say… unusual specimen between your legs as we speak.”

I think for a second, gently rubbing and caressing the sore fat cock between my legs. Looking at it, it appears to be ridiculous. A massive fat and long monster of a cock with balls unworthy of its size… it’s uncanny to think that anything less than huge or even grotesque in size should be seated within my ballsack…

“All right doc… blow these balls up as big as I can handle!”

An expeditious grin forms on the Doc’s face while a worried look forms on Steve’s. “Are you sure? I mean… look what almost, you know…” he says.

I nod, looking down at the fat cock draped over my right thigh. The veins still pronounced even in its flaccid state form a network of growth supporting life into the fat cock. The stretch marks are a deep purple now as they fan out across the still tightly stretched skin of my cock. The meat throbbing, whether from pain, pleasure, or a mixture of I don’t know. But I do know, if I’m stuck with this fat and long fucking cock, this blimp of flesh forever attached to me, then I need a pair of balls that will put a bull to shame!

“Yes, Steve, I am sure…” I grab onto my fat cock, feeling it pulse and swell into erection at the thought of having fat, overstuffed balls overflowing my ball sack with endless amounts of baby batter. So much cum, a fire hydrant couldn’t even match my output…

“Bring it on Doc….” I say as my cock becomes erect, jutting out and endlessly throbbing at the thought of my balls joining in the torture of growth my cock was subjected to. If I’m gonna have a massive cock, I might as well have balls to go with.

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The bodybuilding bulge cum-petition by UberPump What do you get when jealously clouds your judgement?  Well lets find out from Chris and Derek.  Two, well know bodybuilders on the stage for the Bulge Competition.  They've been juicing their cock and balls up over several months and have... so far... blown the competition out of the water.  That is until one massive newbie blows up in front of everyone.  His manly display of virility forces Chris and Derek to find alternative means to grow bigger than him... Their balls will certainly not be outdone by some show off! 5,380 words Added Feb 2024 19k views 4.3 stars (9 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Pumping•Huge Balls•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Cum inflation•Cum Milking•Always Cumming•Hyper Cum•Public Orgasm•Addiction•Hyper Muscle•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Muscle Worship•Man Scent•Voluptuous Men•Increased Libido•Forced Growth•Inflation•Destruction/Violence•Nonconsensual change•Gross Bodily Fluids•Complete •M/M/M•M/M/M/...

The real you 3 by MegaMaker For his second year of college Henry gets a new roommate named Roman. Things between them go well, but Roman seems to be hiding something. 3,116 words Added Sep 2024 9,158 views 2.0 stars (1 vote) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Always Cumming•Hyper Cum•Public Orgasm•Multi-abs•Straight to Gay•Hyper Muscle•Pec Fucking•Hyper Strength•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Muscle Worship•Always Shirtless•Public Nudity•Man Scent•Butt Growth•Increased Libido•Getting Handsomer•Voice Deepening•Getting Taller•Giants•Forced Growth•Plausible Size Difference•Size Decrease•Size Increase•Destruction/Violence•Nonconsensual change•Shapeshifting•Complete •M/M

Cave of worshippers by SomeMuscleGuy After a strange workout session with his friend Ben, Mike wakes up restrained in a cave, surrounded by cultists who want to make him their muscle god. 9 parts 29k words Added Jan 2023 Updated 8 Jun 2024 51k views 4.7 stars (34 votes) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Self-suck•Always Cumming•Hyper Cum•Public Orgasm•Multi-abs•Addiction•Hyper Muscle•Hyper Strength•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Muscle Worship•Public Nudity•Butt Growth•Belly Growth•Increased Libido•Foot Growth•Transformation•Voice Deepening•Getting Taller•Giants•Forced Growth•Plausible Size Difference•Size Increase•Hair Growth/Getting Hairy•Dom/Sub•Nonconsensual change•Restraints•Absorption•Hyper Pheromones•Infectious•Complete •M/M

Teacher’s testimony by Six Pecs A teacher testifies to having been part of the inner circle surrounding a young man with godlike powers. 10 parts 41k words Added Aug 2024 Updated 14 Jun 2025 28k views 5.0 stars (39 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Shrinking•Huge Balls•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Nipcocks•Hyper Cum•Nipple Emissions•Public Orgasm•Extra digits•Multi-abs•Multicock•Multiarm•Multilimb•Multitorso•Replication•Other Mental Changes•Straight to Gay•Hyper Strength•Muscle Breast•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Public Nudity•Body Parts in Strange Places•Man Scent•Voluptuous Men•Hyper Anus•Feeding•Foot Growth•Getting Handsomer•Gradual Change•Transformation•Voice Deepening•Getting Taller•Giants•Forced Growth•Plausible Size Difference•Size Decrease•Size Increase•Age Progression•Age Regression•Human to Inanimate•Hair Growth/Getting Hairy•Hyper Tongue•Mouthcock•Age Difference•Incest•Father/Son•Selfcest•Nonconsensual change•Restraints•Rubber/Latex•Absorption•Hyper Pheromones•Infectious•Merging•Shared Body•Possession•Gay Pride•Hypnosis•Mind Control•Shapeshifting •M/M•M/M/M•M/M/M/...

The rise of the Vulpins by Swell Times Ahead A brilliant scientist creates a serum designed to transform himself into a powerful, human-fox hybrid. His transformation allows him to grow in both size and strength, but also unlocks an uncontrollable urge to reproduce. As the scientist gives birth to litter after litter of increasingly powerful offspring, his body swells with power, and he becomes a being beyond human comprehension—part creator, part predator. 8 parts 20k words Added Nov 2024 Updated 8 Feb 2025 13k views 4.9 stars (20 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Self-suck•Cum inflation•Hyper Cum•Nipple Emissions•Hermaphrodite•Other Mental Changes•Hyper Muscle•Hyper Strength•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Man Scent•Belly Growth•Increased Libido•Male Pregnancy•Transformation•Voice Deepening•Getting Taller•Giants•Forced Growth•Size Increase•Human to Animal/Anthro•Hair Growth/Getting Hairy•Inflation•Destruction/Violence•Gross Bodily Fluids•Hyper Pheromones•Anthro/Furry •M•M/M•M/F

The potion shop by Alpha Pup Templar A new potion shop has opened in the countryside of Marketh. Strangely, they don’t sell healing potions. Instead they sell transformation potions of every kind imaginable! So what happens when adventurers don’t read the directions? 3 parts 5,540 words Added Jan 2023 Updated 11 Feb 2023 20k views 4.8 stars (8 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Ball Growth•Huge Cock•Hyper Cum•Public Orgasm•Multi-abs•Multi-balls•Multicock•Boytaur•Multiarm•Multileg•Multilimb•Multipec•Getting Dumber•Other Mental Changes•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Public Nudity•Man Scent•Butt Growth•Increased Libido•Getting Handsomer•Transformation•Getting Taller•Forced Growth•Size Increase•Cocktaur•Nonconsensual change•Gross Bodily Fluids•Hyper Pheromones•Centaurs•Dragons•Fantasy Realm•Mind Control •M•M/M

Forced growth by hyperboi Tyler wakes up trapped in a room where everything seems geared toward forcing him to become bigger, stronger, and sexier. 5 parts 6,397 words Added Oct 2013 144k views 4.4 stars (56 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Cock Pumping•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Other Mental Changes•Straight to Gay•Muscle Growth•Muscle/Strength•Forced Growth•Nonconsensual change •M

Shaming the boastful centaur by DracumSum Bill makes a joke, and a Greek goddess makes it real. 7 parts 41k words Added Oct 2022 Updated 21 Oct 2023 24k views 5.0 stars (13 votes) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cock Growth•Cut to Uncut•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Self-suck•Cum Milking•Always Cumming•Hyper Cum•Four Legs•Hyper Muscle•Immobility•Muscle Growth•Public Nudity•Increased Libido•Breast Expansion•Getting Handsomer•Gradual Change•Transformation•Voice Deepening•Giants•Forced Growth•Human to Animal/Anthro•Hair Growth/Getting Hairy•Hairless•Retcon•First Time/Virgin•Bisexual•Nonconsensual change•Restraints•Hyper Pheromones•Time Travel•Centaurs•Pagan gods•Supernatural•Complete •M/M•M/M/F