A 10cm flaccid dick.

Between her legs, where her pussy REALLY should be, was a 10cm flaccid cock still leaking cum from the nights adventures.

Paralyzed by the ludicrous situation, Lara was all the more unnerved as she felt unfamiliar muscles twitch and her new member swell with blood. Lara's mind raced through dozens of possibilities as she tried to comprehend what had happened to her, "What the fuck happened? What even does this? Was it the water? Sleeping in the temple? STOP. GROWING." She ineffectually commanded her throbbing member, which responded by pulsing pleasure directly into Lara's brain as it reached full mast.

Shuffling into the sunlight beaming down from the ceiling, Lara examined the new addition in closer detail. It had grown to almost 20 cm and the foreskin had pulled back to reveal a reddish tip. It stood out against the pale skin of her inner thighs but wasn't much darker than her arms. It was definitely hers, or at least it was seamlessly attached. The transformation had completely removed all pubic hair from her body as well as a good chunk of body hair, her tan skin felt perfectly smooth as she ran her hands over herself. As she felt over the transition to the darker skin on her cock her hands seemed to take on a will of their own, continuing down (or rather, up) the phallus. She unconsciously held her breath as her cool hands lightly traced their way up her tool.

It was so hot...almost scalding to her fingers. It wasn't as sensitive as she expected, she had gathered from hearsay (mostly Sam) that it was...How did Sam put it? A literal Joystick for their brain? On some level she was rather disappointed, 'Maybe if I squeeze it?' Wrapping her hand around the middle she gave it a light squeeze and she gasped as pleasure surged through her body. "Mmh...." she groaned as her hand started to reflexively pump her erection, starting slowly but gradually gaining speed. Soon her other hand joined it, palming the engorged and sensitive head, circling over it as her other hand was repurposed for direction.

Lara had no conception of what she was doing, her body was running on autopilot as her mind cycled through a loop of pleasure. As her balance was discarded she fell back against the wall. Losing touch with her legs, she slid down till she was sitting. Before long her arms started to get tired from the repetitive motion but she didn't notice, only the sensation mattered. She bit her lip as the pleasure slowly grew to a crescendo, little whimpers and grunts coming out of her as she gasped for air.

The pleasure grew and grew until it finally seemed to plateau on a plain of perfect bliss (Somewhere in her scrambled intellect Lara was certain that she had reached orgasm), and then the pleasure multiplied tenfold and her eyes rolled back into her head. If her mind had been scrambled before there was nothing left of it now. Her balls contracted and spurted cum into her hand with such **** it seemed to blow it right off. Abnormally powerful blasts of semen arced around the thrashing Lara, till she slid completely onto the floor and her spunk-cannon painted her face, chest, and stomach in off-white streaks.