AUTHOR = Stormbringer
E-MAIL = Storm_bringer1@webtv.net
| EDITOR's NOTE - Part one of this story can be found at: Part 1. |
Side Effects
Gene was so excited about having a big dick that he invigorated immediately after cleaning out Brad's sperm from the pump. He inserted his penis into the tube. It really did look a little bigger through the plastic of the pump. He started pumping and came in just over a minute. Gene wondered if he was doing something wrong because Brad had lasted close to a half hour. "At least it does feel pretty good," he thought.
Brenda came home and began preparing one of her great dinners. Gene watched her for a while, realizing for the umpteenth time how lucky he was to have a wife like her. She was beautiful, faithful, a great cook, and she loved sex. What more can a man ask for? She deserved a husband with a humongous penis.
Gene told her about the events of the day over dinner and she seemed to grow very excited at the thought of him with a big dick. His wife squirmed in her seat as they talked about his penis growing to fourteen inches. After dinner, she practically pulled him into the bedroom.
As Gene crawled under the covers with his wife, he was surprised that his penis wasn't responding at all. He tried rubbing it along her labia, but there was still no reaction.
"What's wrong?" asked Brenda as she tugged on his penis in a futile effort to make him hard.
Gene was embarrassed that he couldn't get an erection. "It must be too soon after the invigoration process. We'll try again tomorrow night."
He caught his wife playing with herself again that night.
Brenda watched him use the pump the next morning. She was hornier than she had ever been seeing her husband's penis swollen inside the vacuum tube. She couldn't wait to get home tonight to make love. Gene came quickly in the tube. They got dressed and left for work.
Gene hurried home that night to invigorate his penis before Brenda got home. She arrived a little later and made dinner. After dinner they raced to the bedroom. Gene's penis was as limp as a wet noodle. Nothing they tried could make him hard. Brenda had a disgusted look on her face as she tugged futilely on his little penis for the second night in a row. Gene watched his wife snort and she rolled over and turned her back to him.
Gene sighed. "I'll ask Brad what's going on, tomorrow," he said before settling down to sleep.
When Gene got home from work the next day, he saw Brad and Brenda talking in his backyard. Brad was showing off his bulging muscles, especially the big bulge around his crotch wearing only a small bathing suit. Brenda was lying out in her skimpy bikini. Her long nipples were hard and poking at the fabric of her top. Gene was excited to think that she was finally starting to loosen up and show off her body. When Brad and Tiffany had first caught her in her bikini she had practically died from embarrassment, and had almost quit sunbathing altogether.
"Brenda tells me you've been having problems," said Brad as Gene walked outside.
Gene was embarrassed to talk about it, but he explained his performance problems to his friend.
"What you're experiencing is not uncommon," said Brad. "You just don't have a lot of stamina. I can orgasm about five times a day. Fortunately, the pump also increases stamina as well as size."
"So how long do you think until I can make love to my wife?" asked Gene resting his hand on Brenda's bare shoulder. "We're used to having sex almost every night."
"The earliest I have ever seen it work was five months and he invigorated three to four times a day," said Brad. "You two need to discuss whether the reward is worth the effort. Trust me, though, big cock sex will be better for both of you. Brenda, just keep thinking about big cocks to help you focus and get through the next few months."
After Brad had returned to his yard, they both discussed it and decided the rewards would be worth it. Gene agreed to take the pump to work with him and try to invigorate more than twice a day to speed thing up.
Brenda went to bed thinking about big cocks. Since the only big one she had ever seen was Brad's, she pictured her husband with Brad's cock in her mind. She tried masturbating with that image in her head and thought that if she could just get her finger in a little deeper, she might be able to orgasm.
A month later, she started picturing her husband with Brad's body. Brad had been a big help to her this last month. Coming over to talk and listen to her problems every time she was out sunbathing. The big bulge in his shorts and the memory of seeing him nude helped her focus on her goal of waiting for her husband to have a big cock.
They became such good friends that, by the next month, she was picturing Gene with Brad's face and body, pounding her with a fourteen inch cock.
Gene invigorated everyday three or four times. He wished he could do it more often because Brenda was getting bitchy, snapping at him for little things and he wanted to get it over with. His penis was constantly sore and his orgasms had been reduced to one little drop of semen, being reluctantly drawn out of his penis by the vacuum inside the pump.
Setting the Size
Gene was getting frustrated by his lack of progress. Five months after starting, he went over to Brad's with his pump. Gene was embarrassed to take his limp little dick out before Brad, but he did it anyway. He stuck his penis in the tube and began pumping.
"Well, am I making any progress?" he asked after it had gotten hard.
Brad looked critically at his five and a half inch penis in the tube and said, "It's hard to tell, but it looks like it could take at any time."
Gene felt fantastic hearing that his penis was about to grow at any time.
"Have you given any thought to setting the final size?" asked Brad.
"What do you mean?" replied Gene a little confused.
"Remember, once it takes, you need to find something like an accommodating pussy to apply external pressure to your penis to counteract the effects of the pump," Brad explained. "If you don't set the size immediately you might have to start all over again."
Gene hadn't been very good at science in school and was a little confused. "I don't see a problem," he said. "Brenda's been waiting five months for this to happen."
"The key word is an accommodating pussy," informed Brad. "Do you really think that she will be able to handle your fourteen inch cock after being used to only five inches?"
"Five and a half, but I didn't think about that," said Gene a little worried that he had given up sex with his beautiful wife for five months for nothing. "What can I do?"
"Well, you have a few options," said Brad. "You can hire a prostitute able to accommodate you, you can buy a large dildo, but that's risky if not done right, you can find an object able to apply external pressure to your penis, but that's also very risky, or you can find a surrogate with a penis close enough to your size to prepare her for you, but that's as awkward as hiring a prostitute."
Gene thought it over. A prostitute was out of the question, as was a dildo. Brenda would never stick an inanimate object in her vagina. The only real choice was hiring a surrogate, but he didn't like the idea of another man being with his wife.
"What did you do?" he asked Brad.
"I had a close friend with a nine inch penis loosen up my girlfriend at the time. It took quite a few sessions, but eventually she was ready for me.
"I don't think I want anyone else making love to Brenda," said Gene.
"Well it's not really making love, it's more clinical, like giving her a massage. That's why I had a friend do it. I needed someone who was clean and that I could trust."
"I don't know," said Gene. "I'll have to discuss it with Brenda."
"Alright," said Brad, "just hurry, it could happen any day now." Gene thanked his friend and headed home.
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Brenda snapped at him for being five minutes late for dinner. She was really starting to get unbearable. Gene hoped this ordeal would be over soon.
Brenda listened to Gene explain the setting process and their options over dinner. She didn't seem to like any of them. She flat out refused the dildo and said a prostitute was out of the question. They tried to brainstorm an idea for a perfectly sized object to accommodate a fourteen inch penis but couldn't come up with anything.
Finally, Brenda said, "I guess that leaves everything out but a surrogate and I don't like that idea either."
"Brad said it's more clinical than sex and that's the method he used." Gene quickly explained how Brad had gotten a close friend to prepare his girlfriend at the time."
His wife looked deep in thought. "Brad's been a good friend and a big help to me over the past five months. His advice had been good so far. I say we consider it, though I'm still uncomfortable with the idea even if it is clinical."
"Well I don't like it either," said Gene, "but I'd hate to have wasted the last five months for nothing."
They were interrupted by the doorbell ringing. Brenda went to get it and he heard Tiffany's voice from the other room. She sounded upset. Brenda returned to the table after Tiffany left.
"What's up?" asked Gene.
"Tiffany's mother is ill and she's leaving for a while to take care of her. She just asked if we could keep an eye on Brad for her."
"That's too bad," said Gene clearing off the table.
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The next morning, Gene was dabbing up the lone drop of sperm after invigorating when the phone rang. He picked it up and said, "Hello."
"Hi Gene," said Brad on the other end of the line. "I was wondering if Brenda could give me a hand with dinner tonight around 5:00. I'm not used to cooking for myself."
"Well," said Gene, "she's in the shower, but I'm sure she'd be happy to help. Hey, why don't we all have dinner together?"
"Thanks, but I'm worried about my mother-in-law and I would rather be alone tonight. If Brenda could just come over at 5:00 and show me a few things, I'd appreciate it."
"I'm sure that won't be a problem," said Gene. "I hope Tiffany's mother is feeling better soon."
"Thanks buddy," said Brad. "I'll talk to you later."
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Brenda saw that it was almost 5:00 and yelled towards the bedroom, "I'm heading over to Brad's."
"Okay honey," yelled back Gene inserting his little penis into the tube. "Hurry back in case it takes this time."
Brenda snorted and left. She knew she was acting like a bitch to her husband a lot of the time, but couldn't help herself. Plus, she was starting to think she'd never see a big penis ever again.
She squeezed through the hedgerow and noticed Brad's back door was open. Probably to let out any smoke from the stove, she thought. She stuck her head in and knocked softly on the wall. "Brad?" she called. She listened and didn't hear a response, so she entered the house.
Brenda heard a chair squeaking in the living room and, curious, she walked into the room to see what was going on. Brenda let out a loud gasp when she saw Brad. He was naked and stroking his giant cock in the big recliner in front of the TV. The chair was turned and facing her so that she could see everything. His eyes were half closed and he apparently hadn't heard her for he just continued masturbating his big, beautiful cock. She hadn't seen it fully erect and couldn't believe how big it was compared to her husband's. She thought he'd be better off using both hands as she stared in awe at his right hand sliding up and down its twelve inch length.
Brenda felt her long nipples popping out with excitement and she could feel how wet she was between her thighs. She took a couple steps forward so that she was only three feet from his cock. It was rock-hard and looked like it was about to explode at any moment.
Brenda looked up for a brief second. Brad was staring at her as he masturbated. He grunted and she looked down in time to see the head of his cock flare as the slit on the end opened, pointing right at her. A long strand of semen exploded from the end of his cock. Even the strand of sperm seemed bigger than her husband's penis, she thought as it flew up and landed across her breast, soiling her blouse. She didn't have time to be disgusted as another long strand flew out of the end, falling a little short of her this time. Another and another glob of sperm burst from that huge cock head, each falling a little shorter than the last, until there was a trail of sperm leading from his cock towards her.
She looked at his cock. Brad was holding it at the base using only two fingers, letting her see the entire thing in all its glory. Even more sperm poured out of the head and flowed down the shaft like lava from an erupting volcano.
Brad continued to stare at her as he caught his breath. Eventually he jumped up and grabbed a tissue from beside the chair. "Brenda, I'm so sorry," he said walking over to her. "I wasn't expecting you this soon."
"You said 5:00," she told him.
His cock was still hard and she could feel the head poking her in the bellybutton as he used the tissue to clean the sperm off her breast."
"No, I told Gene 5:30," he said rubbing the tissue across her breast. "God, I'm really sorry. By the time I saw you standing there it was too late to stop."
He couldn't help but flick her nipples as he cleaned the sperm off. Brenda felt a funny feeling in her stomach. Unnerved by the hand on her breast and the massive cock poking her stomach, she took a step backward.
"Don't be embarrassed. You need to prepare yourself for sights like this, because you're about to have one even bigger any day now," said Brad.
"I can't wait," she said looking at his cock. It had only shrunken down to about ten inches since he came.
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Brenda squeezed back through the hedgerow after Brad told her he hadn't even started dinner and said not to worry about it, he'd just get a pizza. She was embarrassed by the event. Her legs had felt weak as she stood before Brad and she had to fight not to fall to her knees before him. He had said she needed to prepare herself and she did. His cock would be perfect to prepare her for when her husband's grew to fourteen inches. Gene was setting the table when she walked in.
"Damn it Gene," she screamed, "can't you even get anything as simple as the time right?"
She realized it was her horniness and frustration that she was taking out on her husband, but couldn't help it. She told him about the whole incident at Brad's.
"I'm sorry," he apologized, "but I could swear that he said 5:00 twice."
Gene frowned looking at the stain across his wife's breasts and at another one down near her navel. He could still see a big glob of sperm on the one near her bellybutton.
Brenda calmed down and they ate in silence. After dinner she brought up the idea that Brad should be their surrogate. Gene didn't like the idea and told his wife as much.
"Think about it, dear," she reasoned. "His cock's the perfect size and he's been such a good friend to us. Not to mention, I feel sorry for him. He's distraught over his mother-in-law and his wife is going to be gone for an indefinite amount of time. He did say it's better to have a friend do it, and Brad certainly knows what he's doing since he used the process on himself."
Gene thought about it for a minute. "You're right," he said, "Brad is the perfect choice and, as long as I can watch the process, I think it will be okay."
"Mention it to him tomorrow because I need to start preparing myself for you," she said. "It could happen any day now.
THE END (not yet) go to Part 3
