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Chapter 3 by FlatCap90210 FlatCap90210

How many pills does James take?

Two should be enough... And what about those cookies?

James decided to try out the pills in the privacy of his room. While he was stacking the pill bottles on top of each other to easier carry them, his eyes fell on an open paper bag with apparently handmade cookies. His mouth began watering at the sight - why not take some sweets with him? But if he had cookies, he of course needed milk. Taking a tray, he stacked a glass of milk, a small mound of the cookies and of course his pills. On the way to his room, he imagined how big his cock would get, how women would worship it...

After James had reached his room, he sat down at his desk, dick already swelling and twitching expectantly at the imminent growth. This would be awesome! Dry-swallowing two pills, James began browsing on his phone to pass the time until they took effect, absentmindedly munching on the cookies and washing them down with milk every now and then. They tasted faintly sweet, but not sugary - had his sister tried out a recipe which substituted sugar with something else? Still, not bad at all.

About half an hour of browsing later, James still felt nothing. No effects, no growth, no change at all. Instead, his chest and abdomen began to itch a little. Scratching himself absentmindedly, James zipped open his fly and pulled a face at his flaccid cock. Still small, still... tingly? James groaned as a prickling feeling spread from the base of his cock towards the tip, the dick itself slowly hardening as an excited smile spread on his face. This was it! The pills were working! Wrapping his hand around the twitching cock, James began jerking himself to full hardness, his prick still disappointingly small. But that would change very soon!

Indeed, once his dick had reached its full size, James could feel more and more blood rush into his crotch, his cock taking on a reddish hue, the prickling getting worse and mixing with the pleasure from his erection. James didn't care - this was exactly what he wanted! As he watched on, slowly moving his hand up and down, his whole cock began swelling and lengthening, James' strokes quickening along with his heart beat. Looking on, he quickly realized that his foreskin apparently didn't get the memo and was not keeping up with his glans - and wasn't the latter getting kind of pointy?

Deciding it didn't matter, James kept jerking off faster and faster, his dick soon breaking the six inch mark, the red color deepening ever more as the prickling on his shaft intensified until James felt a peach fuzz of fur tickling his hand, slowly spreading all over his foreskin.

"What the hell?!" James yelled, letting go of his cock and grabbing hold of the chair seat with both hands. Looking at his rod, he realized that it had almost doubled in size, but the changes didn't stop there: his glans had lengthened and become pointy, the urethra now more a hole than a slit. It had turned a bright red, the foreskin now only reaching about half the way up and... sliding down? Not only that, as James kept staring dumbfounded, the prickling feeling surged, enveloping his balls and subsided, accompanied by a growth spurt for the peach fuzz on his skin, which now was more like fur than anything, reaching down to the base and partway onto his belly.

"Shit, shit, shit, what is going on?" James hissed, his cock still changing, widening, twitching as it began drooling pre. His furry foreskin suddenly began bulging out on the left and right, the bumps slowly swelling upwards until his foreskin slid back against his crotch, exposing two throbbing growths to the left and right of his rock hard shaft. James should have been horrified, but he could only stare as his hips began bucking on their own, bliss overtaking him as his knot swelled even more, precum spurting from his pointy tip. Without James even touching it, his cock got harder and harder, throbbing with his heart beat, its owner beginning to pant involuntarily, tongue lolling from his mouth.

James' grip around the seat tightened as the pleasure rose sharply, and with a final thrust that lifted his ass into the air, let loose a pearly string of jizz all over his desk, followed by two more, slowly diminishing in size. Falling back onto the chair, James gaped at his cock, which remained achingly hard, the knot staying at least twice as wide around as the shaft.

Okay, his cock is bigger. But how is James going to deal with the shape?

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