Waking up, hospitalized.

Your vision comes to. You're still slightly groggy, a side effect of passing out due to lack of oxygen to the brain. Maybe you should be more careful with your wishes. But you would still happily do the same thing again if it was for the sake of enlarging your manhood.

Suddenly, you realise that there's other people around you, talking, laughing, crying,arguing and in pain. This wasn't your bedroom. Where exactly were you?

Looking around, properly this time, you gather that you're now in a hospital setting. If the white curtains partitioning you,the hospital bed and the medication monitor's are anything to go by.

That brings you back to why you were here. Gazing down, you chuckle with a "ah huh!" smirk, seeing the third leg not so subtly tenting your gown. Even flaccid, it was still a whopping 9 inches. There could be no mistaking now, that you we're seriously packing down there. You kind of felt sorry for your future lover's. Should you make this the new normal?