He heads home

Isaac paid for his meal, leaving the usual tip, and tried to casually go back out to his car. He didn't, he continued to move slowly to avoid extra movement from his nethers. He was starting to like how the fabric moved against the shaft, but realizing that made him a bit anxious. Getting into his car, he had to pick up his balls after almost accidentally sitting on them. He wondered if he would be like this permanently, or if it would wear off and he'd go back to his original size. Thinking about going back gave him a twinge of feeling inadequate. He just turned up the radio and hurried home.

Isaac entered his home that he shared with his roommate(s), relieved that there weren't any others in the drive way. He quickly went to his room, and locked the door behind him. He was glad to be secluded for the time. Taking off his clothes, he stared down at himself. He looked a little leaner, some more muscles definition he didn't remember. He didn't mind that. Isaac glanced at his closet. Holding out that he may return to normal, he decided to keep all his clothes for now, but he needed new pants, maybe under wear. He wasn't sure though. He booted up his PC and started to do some shopping. The only thing he could find that looked like they fit were harem pants. He always thought they looked ridiculous. Maybe this was irony? Either way, he got several and paid to overnight them to the house.

After that, he laid down on his bed and stared at the ceiling thinking about what he was going to do the next few days. How would people react at work? What would his friends think? Should he add it to his dating profiles?

I any event, someone knocked on his door, "Hey, Isaac, how ya doing? Got a little worried when you didn't come home last night." the feminine voice said.

"Sorry, got caught up at the party." Isaac had told them he would be home last night, so he wasn't upset by the question.