No Change just Baggy pants for

As John attempts to slide into his chosen baggy pants, he grapples with the logistics of accommodating his impressive endowment. "These pants used to fit just fine...," he murmurs, adjusting the fabric with his Powers to conceal the extraordinary dimensions. His sizable testicles playfully get in the way, each as substantial as his old bulge size, adding an extra layer of difficulty.

In the privacy of his room, John contemplates the day ahead. The chuckle nervously escapes him as he ponders the challenge of maintaining secrecy. "Just need to get through the day without anyone noticing..., or maybe i want people to notice a bit" he reassures himself, adopting a determined mindset.

His reflection in the mirror shows a version of himself he never anticipated. The baggy pants, now securely fastened, create a deceptive disguise. "Well, here goes nothing, i just have to not stand sit wrongly" he mutters, adjusting the fabric one final time before heading out his room rushing by the kitchen saying bye to his mom and open the door and to go to school thinking of what he will do.