The next surprise

Our bathroom was pretty small with a bathtub we used as a shower opposite of the sink and a mirror. I undressed, stepped inside, started the water and checked the temperature. When it was okay, I closed the shower curtain, following my totally normal and uninteresting shower ritual, but when I started using the shower gel, my body felt weird. I freed my eyes of water and looked down.

I was always of a slender build and below average size. Sporty I'ld say, but NOT of an athletic build. I was always a decent runner, but never particularly strong. And that showed. Now looking down... It was different. It wasn't my entire build which had changed but something had. Thebwhole picture seemed off to me. I still wasn't muscular, but definitively more wiry. What few muscles I had were more defined than ever and at least I seemed to be more muscular, or maybe I was. Some of the muscles flexed visibly with every move. That was new. My skin looked also different. And, well... As I had said, I knew I had a big cock. And yes, size changes from day to day, depending on condition and temperature and stuff but... Well, today was a good day obviously! Or maybe... I washed all remaining soap off, turned the water off and left the shower. I immideately cleaned the mirror and wanted to step back in the bathtub. The increased height would give me an improved view of my upper body instead just my face but when I raised my leg, I noticed this wasn't necessary. Had I grown? In my twenties? I stepped in the bathtub and checked the mirror again. It seemed I had grown. I looked in the mirror again: I looked as if I was going to be hired as a poster model for a healthy life campaign with vitality oozing out of every pore. I also felt more alive than ever and that showed. There were subtle but undeniable changes all around my body. Well I just had a wonderful sexual experience ending with one of the strongest orgasms of my life, so this could very well be just my impression or may be my lifted mood...

I dried up, used the towel on my hair then just shook my head, put on my boxers and left the bathroom. When I entered the floor, the door to Leon's room opened. My flat mate stood in the open door with his phone put to his ear. He looked at me and formed silent words with his lips while listening to his girlfriend: „Dude! What! The! Fuck!” Then he turned around and closed the door again. I guess he did hear us then... Ah well, to late to do anything about it and besides, I didn't really care. Right now I had different things on my mind.

I rushed to my room and put on some denim trousers. They were too short. I tried some old shirts. Too small. What the... I closed the door fired up pornhub - again, I know... - got hard and measured my cock. It too had grown. No doubts about it, I had gained in length and girth. Now my cock was definitely playing in the porn category, though there were still bigger cocks out there... But hey, I sure wasn't complaining.

I closed the pornhub tab on my browser, looked for a shirt that was slightly oversized in the past and put on some cargo shorts. The I went back to the living room, sat alone on the couch opened another beer and rolled a joint. I was pretty stoned and halfway through the joint when Leon joined me. He entered the living room this time without his phone. Stood in front of the couch shook his head while smiling at me. Then he grabbed a beer and sat down next to me. „Dude! Seriously? You fucked Mary? And Diane? You fucked Mary AND Diane?” I looked at him, passed the joint and leaned back. „What? Are they not hot?” „Stop shitting me. They're hot as fuck! But Mary turns away every guy...” „Not EVERY guy...“ „Every guy but you! And Diane, she was fairly private until she practically screamed at you to cum in her ass. Something going on?” I decided to try to evade the question for now. „Not EVERY guy but me... Mary had boyfriends I'm sure. I think she has sexual contacts around campus too. I mean, look at her! I was just lucky enough to be one of them.” He gave me a look. „And Diane?” „Well you know... I did that thing with Smith and she was grateful...” „extremely grateful it seems.” „... extremely grateful, and one thing led to another... It wasn't like hey, you did that thing with smith, pretty cool of you thx, wanna fuck my ass in return?” „Don't get me wrong, D, I deign you the pleasure of their exquisite bodys, but A, I think something's going on and B I'ld really appreciate a hint on how you went from regular guy to highly coveted sexgod in a couple of weeks or so.” Leon was right. Of course he was. I ran through my options but I always felt I could trust Leon. I considered him one of my closest friends and I did not want him harmed or even manipulated.

Pretty bigoted right? I did not want to manipulate Leon because I respected him. But as soon as someone had a pussy or was getting in the way of pussy I had no problem whatsoever with manipulation.

I thought about Leons question and its implications for a while. „I don't think "sexgod" is the correct wording here... Hmmm, I dunno Leon. I've been meditating a lot lately and some things have changed for me. I feel... more... confident. I think that shows. People notice this kind of poise and I tried to be honest and solid about not going for a relationship with them. I think that helped with both of them.” „I think Mary heard Diane scream and asked her about that day. Then she came for the same treatment.” I chuckled. „Possibly... But... Well not the exact same treatment. I wouldn't have had to change the shee...” „What?” „Shit!”„Dude, what?” „Nothing. It's just that... Well with Diane it was less... I dunno, messy?” „Do I want to ask?” „Propably not.” „Okay. More beer please. I just decided to get drunk and pretend this conversation never happened.” I handed us both new beers and then fetched some more bottles to refill the fridge. On my way back, I grabbed my cell phone. I had 6 missed calls and a bunch of texts.