Cary [The Big Dick]

Over a two week period Cary’s prick doubled in size.

Big, shaped like a canteen, he hadn’t given his penis size a lot of consideration. There were a lot of other issues with his body. His dick was normal-sized and didn’t bend one way or the other. It worked. It was just a penis. It didn’t need to get bigger, longer, heavier, and thicker. It just did.

It was very hard to hide and Cary had to conclude he wouldn’t be able to. It was just too big. People were just going to know about it, even if he bought special pants. “There’s nothing wrong with you,” he told the office bathroom mirror, firmly. At least, widely sized and freckled, he was well-experienced with **** body positivity. “You’re FINE.”

He strode out, stiffly, and took his place at his desk.

Cary was nineteen and the only male in a small office of women. Three other women, who were thoughtful, competent, and initially treated him like a puppy. After a few months they’d made a collective decision to act like he was one of the girls. It was one of his top accomplishments in life.

“Cary, you feeling okay?” Evelyn said. She very carefully didn’t look between his legs. She had to have noticed. It was basically like he’d grown a third arm. “Everything, you know… normal?”

He blushed. If the game was to make Cary blush, it was a high-scoring one. Blood pooled all about him. He winced – it was pooling again, between his legs. He’d had an erection on and off for two weeks, like his dick was trying to grow itself, during work hours. He’d measured himself just that morning at a little bit south of twelve inches. A full foot of cock.

The blood surge was possibly due to Clara walking by. Her professional attire was dominated by sharp-edged blouses and pencil skirts. The other two wore demure, sensible pants. It was an aggressive wardrobe, and matched by cat-eye glasses. “You okay, Cary?” she caught his strained expression.

“Getting my period,” he choked out. It wasn’t the first time he’d made the joke, and it never failed to kill. The girls loved it. Jane even cracked a smile. She was on the brink of middle age, with a web of lines at her eyes that threatened to switch over from “warm” to “old”. But she also wore taut sweaters and was clearly proud of her chest. All of her outfits referred to her cleavage in some way.

He excused himself back to the men’s room, which he had all to himself. Their group was the survivor of many corporate purges, and had much of a wing all alone. Nonetheless Cary locked the door. He lowered his pants.

It was getting really large. Really, really big dick.

And it hadn’t simply expanded, a doubled-up version of his inoffensive, mild pink prick. This was a more primal beast. Erect – and it usually was – it was more of an angry red, fire hydrant red. Generally speaking, because it also had veins wrapped around its considerable length, blue and red in alternate, the entire mechanism of blood delivery brutally exposed. His cockhead flared and seemed to throb. Definitely it twitched. More generally it was just long and imposing. It demanded attention. It was a really big dick.

His big dick.

Cary had initially been torn between jacking off and not, on the theory that masturbation was somehow making matters bigger. That option was getting taken away. If he didn’t jack off it became sore and – there was no other term for it – angry. His libido had ratcheted up along with his penis size. Cary put his hands on it, looked at himself in the mirror.

For a moment he had the utter conviction that his dick would look a lot better fucking some girl’s mouth.

He shook it off. He had no desire to reduce a woman to panting shocked silence by ploughing away between their legs. Thrusting and thrusting. With his fat prick.

“Cary, come on,” he scolded himself. This was – Cary wasn’t sure what it was. “You can handle this.”

The issue was – it didn’t fit. Being the calm, genial man, a friend to all, did not fit with having a monster dick that had a severe urge to fuck. Cary looked in the mirror and knew the truth:

He really wanted to fuck some nice tight trim.