You browse your walk-in closet for a few minutes, looking for something that suits your current mood. You don't know if your package came with a few new hormones, or if it's the feeling of your new member constantly being squeezed against your thigh that's making you so horny, but you feel drawn to the red lace bra that you'd always dismissed as too revealing, you slip into it, and feel the blood pulse onto your cock. Something tells you that you should probably remove your pants if you want to wear them again. You claw at the fabric, trying to get it off before your cock renders your brand-new jeans completely useless. Your heart rate quickens, making your dick throb even harder. You hear the inseam begin to tear, and let out a squeak of surprise as a horrible ripping sound announces your new jeans' untimely end. Your elephantine cock springs free, shooting a small jet of precum, which is gonna be an absolute bitch to clean out of your carpet. You rush back to your bedroom and into the bathroom before the sloshing of your balls can launch another dollop of precum from your inhuman cock. You grasp your Dick around its circumference, and **** the head into the sink just as another glob of precum forces its way out. You stand there, winded, and recuperate. Your balls are beginning to throb, and you feel your monstrous penis begin to return to its flaccid state. You look out into your room. It's about noon, and you still have nine hours before you should be asleep.
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