Some of the great scientists of the past century had taken to experimenting on themselves before trying anything else. Wondering how far this new found gift could take me, I got back into my room and inspected myself in front of the mirror. My cock was hanging limply downward after being expertly drained with my sister's help and I was wondering if the gift only allowed non-physical alterations or that it worked on a physical level as well, and how far it could take me.
First things first, one can hardly ever inspect a cock in a limp state. Normally it would take me at least 30 minutes to be up and running again and after what my sister put me through it would probably take more than that. I would have none of that today. I ordered my cock to be a strong throbbing erection again. Within seconds it unfolded itself and stood up in attention. Apparently I could control some physical aspects of myself.
Truth be told I was never too self aware of my penis length, the perfectly average 6 inches it stood tall right now were always more than enough for me. But as a test I knew this would do perfectly. Add another two inches, a little extra thickness and I would be a machine. It only took a short concentration and I felt and saw my cock grow. The feeling of euphoria did well to suppress the pain that accompanied the growth.
So when that was settled, I felt that my body could do with a little make-over. I lost some of the excess weight around my waist and replaced it with abs, the skin tightened around my body as my muscles became more athletic and pronounced but not overly buff. This was a great sensation but I felt the process was wearing me out and my muscles ached all over my body as if I had run a marathon. I tried to force the pain away with my new gift but found it unresponsive to my request.
Walking over to my closet to get a change of clothes I realised some of my clothes would no longer fit me. I found a pair of shorts and a t-shirt that I could still pull off and took out some underwear and socks from the drawer. When I pulled my boxers on I encountered my eight inch erect cock again and sighed, "Down boy." I said in mock and immediately it shrunk and hung down flaccidly between my legs. Putting on my clothes I wondered what else I could do.
Sitting on the bed I picked up the homework that I had so diligently done the previous night. I focused on removing all the errors but nothing changed. Either everything was correct, which was a bit far fetched knowing it was advanced physics in front of me, or I couldn't control this. Perhaps it was because I didn't know what had to be corrected and what the correct thing would be, something to keep in mind when in class.
I looked outside and saw the window to my neighbouring girl only a few feet away. Cleo was a fit girl, popular too, that wouldn't give me the light of day. Her C-Cup breasts stood perky in any outfit she wore and she often wore revealing outfits with matching short skirts. I wondered if I could control her all the way from my house. I thought for a moment that it would be a lot easier to check if her curtains were opened. Only seconds later I saw movement and the curtains opened, Cleo saw me sitting on the bed and put up a middle finger to me. Like I said, she didn't like me that much. |