Monstrous

Ryan groaned.

Every single day he felt like he was too big. His cock hung halfway between his thighs, soft! And when it was hard it shot out in front of him like a shaft of granite. The one girl he almost hooked up with had froze in terror when she saw it. She'd tried to give him a blowjob, but he was simply too thick and so he had to settle for a handjob instead. Her fingers couldn't even touch; and she was using two hands! He kept his body in shape in the hopes that women would focus on that and not his gigantic prick, but his one disastrous sexual experience had caused him to become somewhat shy.

Still, there was nothing he could really do about it, and so he went about getting ready to start his day. He dressed in a pair of worn blue jeans and black socks (every kind of underwear he'd tried simply felt uncomfortable so he went without). This was followed by a white t-shirt and a blue, plaid, button up shirt (which he didn't button up). Satisfied with his appearance, he walked out of his door and headed downstairs where, from the smell of things, his mom was just about finished breakfast.