I woke up the next morning, still with thoughts of what I saw in the bathroom the other night and the exciting urges throughout my body. It seemed as if everyone was already up and around the house, so I decided to get up and do my daily morning tests that I was forced to do ever since the accident.
I went into the bathroom and removed all of my clothes accept for my plaid boxers. My eyes were still kind of blurry from the lack of sleep that I had from all the sharp pains through the night. I stepped on the scale and looked down at it. Knowing that my real weight is about 92 lbs. I was shocked to see what I just saw...97 lbs. I never have gained a pound in the past 12 years. I looked in the mirror at my stomach area and saw that I had a little baby fat there. "Woah!" I said. "What the hell is happening to me?"
The next thing I had to do was to measure myself. I marked the height with their measuring tape that they had in the bathroom with my current body height, 4 ft. 2 in. I then decided to measure myself, thinking that I would be a little taller, since I had gained a little weight. Sure enough, I was...I grew an inch. 4 ft. 3 in. I was amazed at this. I gained weight and I grew an inch. Did this have something to do with Clark?
The next thing I decided to check was my Penis. Last night, I had my first erection ever, so I thought I should at least check it to see if it really did happen. I stood up in front of the mirror and removed my boxers, exposing my tiny cut Penis. I thought if the Penis is cut, it is supposed to be bigger, but was I ever wrong. I looked down at it and noticed it's length. It was now flaccid and was 3/4 of an inch. Last night it was hard and at that same height.
Now I new something was definitely wrong, so I decided to see if it worked. I grabbed a hold of my Penis with my little hands and went back and forth and a continuous motion, until it seemed rock hard. I was having an Orgasm!!! Wow, this felt so good. I sped up a little and went faster and faster.
The door then swung open and Clark appeared standing in the doorway. I shot my load, it was a few drops, up in the air and it landed on Clark's shoe.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
I...Um...Well?" I didn't know what to say.