He hatches a scheme...

Figuring that breaking the stalemate in my favour required an edge, I began carefully researching male sexuality in private. In particular, I wanted to know how I could make a custom penis pump to suit my goals, and new advances in stem cell research and hormone **** that could me more virile and strong.

After a few weeks of learning, I was ready to secretly construct my own new penis pump, and combine it with regular injections of invigorating gray market ****.

Each day, I secretly got my specially made penis enlarging pump from its hiding place, and worked my cock with it for a hour. The **** were, subtly, strengthening my muscles and putting hair on my chest. If a pumping routine had got me here in the first place, maybe another routine could get me further.

Meanwhile, I slowly stopped having sex with Sally - or any other woman. No sense giving the game away too early. Sally seemed to not question it, and simply enjoyed the break in the struggle with some relief. The way I figured it, letting her forget what sex with me was like would help me in the last stage of the plan, where I ambushed her with the new me.

Above all else, Sally could not find out I was getting ready to overwhelm her in the bedroom with supercharged manliness.