To the liquor store

You smirk and then excuse yourself, you can change anything now! Deciding to upgrade yourself and retire early at 34 you state with a shit eating grin focusing on your rusting Volkswagen

“I’m a multimillionaire with a 10” cock.”

You shuddered as the stone went to work and you felt your clothes becoming more comfortable and expensive, your worn out Oxford shoes, wrinkled dockers, stained buttoned up shirt and crumpled corduroy jacket warping and altering on your body as your crotch tingling began to expand into your preferred growth as your pants became designer jeans you watched in fascination and bewilderment as your rusted out beige VW rabbit warped and altered before your very eyes became a sleek black 2024 Lotus Emira. You were quickly distracted almost doubling over in pleasure as your crotch bulge began pushing out from an average 5” to double the length to girthy pornstar size the bodily tingling subsided after your testicles swelled to the size of golf balls.

Regaining your composure you right yourself and get into your brand new sports car and speed off to grab some champagne to celebrate your new life.