freaks the fuck out

Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no oh no. What should I do Adam thought wracking his brain for any way to get out of this situation. Should he lock the door? should he just get up and leave before Frank arrived? What if he gets out the door and Frank catches him trying to run away. What if Adam runs into someone who isn't frank? What if he runs into a big strong hairy man and- No! Bad brain! Bad horny brain. What if it's not even a problem though? Maybe Adam's wild lust filled fantasy was right and instead of losing his pussy Frank's cock just grew a little. Surely it wouldn't grow to 12 feet. Adam has heard there are a few pornstars with cocks that long. Apparently they can't even fully get hard because it's so big and there's not enough blood to pump through their penis or something. Memories of that 2am Wikipedia rabbit hole dive ran through his mind and he wondered what it would be like to **** on a foot long cock. He was still a bit ashamed of hat night. He knew if anyone of his friends had caught him reading abut such a thing they'd call him a fag. Maybe he was now though because he wanted nothing more than to be stuffed with cocks. He kept accidentally imagining Frank doing horrible things to his body as ****, before the thought that that could actually become reality in a few moments set in and he was filled with a horrible dread.

Would Frank even notice if his cock just got a little bit longer? He had to already be nearly 8 inches before judging on the size of his flaccid cock stepping out of the shower. Maybe more if it was erect! Adam couldn't imagine it could get a whole lot longer right? and if it didn't would Frank even notice? Would Frank be so caught up worrying about this if it was anything other than spontaneously waking up with a pussy?

If Frank did lose his dick like Adam had planned should he tell Frank? Even if he doesn't admit he did it if he doesn't warn Frank about the warning the 800 number robot had given about not masturbating Frank would be stuck with the permanent effects of Adam's fuck up. Sure Adam felt guilty now, but he imagined how bad he would feel if he went back to normal but every time he talked to Frank he would know he was stuck the way he was because of Adam. But Adam having a pussy would be good right? That's best case scenario isn't it? No way for Frank to **** **** him without a dick, and Adam wouldn't feel the insatiable urge to mount him like a bitch in heat. It was a thought that made Adam felt like scum but maybe his decision to fuck with his friend was going to result in the safest of circumstances for him. Adam would even have someone to confide in who knew what he was going through, even if Adam himself had caused that to happen.

And Adam was straight. He liked women not men. Whatever the **** had done to him that turned him into an oversexed cock obsessed freak felt pretty cruel, but it did seem like it had only made him really fixated on cocks specifically, something that ideally Frank didn't have anymore. Maybe Frank would never have to know what happened. HE only had to wait one more day and make sure that Frank didn't cum until then and maybe he could sneak the antidote into Frank's food like last time and everything would be fine!

the thought of possibly escaping this fucked up scenario he put himself into reinvigorated Adam, and he even started to feel confident of his plan. All he had to do was keep up the farce for a little bit longer. For the first time since everything had happened Adam felt focused, and when he heard the doorbell he felt like everything would be fine as he opened the door.