Massive

You sit in the dim glow of your bedroom, heart pounding, cock already half-hard in your boxers from the earlier videos. The new clips of Nick have you obsessed. You can’t stop staring at that obscene bulge in his sweatpants, the way Erin’s eyes glaze over when she looks at it. You need hard numbers. Scientific certainty.

With trembling fingers, you open the AI chat the same one you’ve used for dirty roleplay before. You upload the clearest screenshots and short clips: Nick standing, pants down, cock heavy and thick even before full hardness; side profiles; him pressing it against Erin’s ass cheek. Then you type the request, voice thick with shame and lust:

“Analyze these images. Estimate his erect length and girth as accurately as possible. Be precise. Use references like phone dimensions, hand size, and visual scaling.”

The AI processes for a few seconds. You stroke yourself lightly, breath shallow, as the response loads.

AI Analysis:

“Uploading and calibrating scale from visible objects… Using average male hand width (approx. 3.5–4 inches) and phone dimensions in frame for reference.

Subject’s flaccid penis measures approximately 6.8–7.2 inches long in the clearest standing shot, with visible thickness suggesting heavy vascularity. Upon erection in the provided clips:

Estimated erect length: 9.5 to 9.9 inches bone-pressed.

Mid-shaft girth: 6.3 to 6.7 inches.

This puts him in the **** upper percentile a true pussy-wrecking behemoth. The head appears particularly broad, likely stretching any partner significantly on initial penetration. Volume approximation 38-44 cubic inches of dense, veined cock-meat. Would create **** internal pressure and visible abdominal bulge in most women.”

The words hit you like a ****. You zoom in on the clearest image again, comparing the AI’s numbers to the visual. Nick’s cock looks even more monstrous now that it has concrete measurements. Your own dick surges to full hardness, throbbing against your palm as you reread the analysis. Erin has taken that inside her. She’s moaned like a whore in heat for it. The jealousy and raw arousal mix into something addictive.

You stroke faster, eyes flicking between the AI’s clinical verdict and the frozen frame of Nick’s thick shaft splitting Erin’s swollen lips. Precum drools down your knuckles. The fantasy branches in your mind what this size revelation means for you, how it makes you feel, how badly you need to explore …