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Chapter 7

Which One's More Urgent; Balls or Cock?

Cock

You feel at your balls for a while, morbid curiosity driving you as your mind tries to grasp the sheer absurdity of your situation. The feel of your fingers running along them is much the same as it had been before, though the once hairy and lose sack is now far tighter after the massive growth of its contents and its surface far smoother and more uniform. If the whole situation weren't so bizarre and disturbing, it might even be arousing... not that the "bizarre and disturbing" bit really seems to be stopping it as much as you like, your consistent raging erection still showing no signs of ceasing.

You're not even sure you want to let someone see you like this at all, but you know that if you do you can't let them think you're enjoying it. The first course of action: dealing with that erection. You start to stroke furiously, taking only a couple of seconds before you get a splurt of that familiar, creamy pink... hold on, that's not right. You do a double-take and shake your head before looking at it again. Sure enough, a thick fluid matching the colour of your rubber balls is spilling out its tip, dripping down its length and onto your hands. You rush to the sink without a second thought and easily wash the gunk off, but even without your hands it still continues to flow from your member, a bit of it splattering across the counter in a sudden burst and then more dripping down it. You awkwardly try to lift it over the sink to rinse it off as you had with your hands, but to no avail - by the time you manage to get your penis there, the stuff's already coated its entire length and stuck hard to its surface.

You start to groan, finding it impossible to believe your luck (and impossible to believe a few other things that have happened tonight), but you don't get much of a chance to lament. Though the constant flow of rubber from its tip may have stopped, for now, your erection seems to be growing, your penis becoming thicker and longer by the second. It soon reaches what must be at least ten inches... twelve... you can't even bear to keep looking as it continues its constant growth, soon feeling its sleek surface brush against the side of your leg. A **** look down confirms the worst: your penis now hangs over your massive balls at what must be a solid two feet in length and with a thickness to match, its mushroom-tipped shape making it look far more at home on a horse than a human and its smooth pink surface looking like it doesn't belong on either.

Which Latex Animal Are You Transitioning Into?

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