Karyn's life officially sucked. Her friend had successfully turned her into a penis. A PENIS! And to top it all off she had had to get peed out of, and that was a taste she hoped she would never have to taste again.
At least she still had her human figure. She hadn't any arms or legs, but other than that she still had everything from the navel up, including her breasts and her long hair. She didn't look amazing, but considering she was attached to a dudes balls she was glad she looked somewhat human.
She lay there as John thought of a way to reverse the irreversible curse. She was bored almost to the point of sleeping when the most bizarre thing happened. John had just gently stroked the balls beneath her, and what felt like an electric spark ran from the balls up her back and straight to her head. He did it again and another tingle. The tingle felt amazing. Her whole body was feeling like her vagina would when she masturbated. It was the most intense feeling, and her brain could hardly take the amount of pleasure it was receiving. She began doing the best she could to lean into the hand that had migrated up her body. She throbbed for the hand that was making her feel so incredible. She move with it. This hand was her world now, and she grew as much as she could to fill it until her girth increased immensely. The hand grasped her all the way around and she let out a loud moan of pleasure.
"Karyn!" She heard her name echo from far away, and the hand disappeared. She looks around for the thing that had given her so much feeling...and amazing feeling at that. The lack of sensation left her wanting more though. She looked up from her now much higher vantage point at the man the hand was attached to. Through the fog she was able to summon enough focus and thought to form the words she needed to get bring the hand back.
"John. Please don't stop. Its so weird. Its making me feel so good all over..." She drifted off into another moment. She continued throbbing, feeling the increased blood coursing though her. She arched her back, accentuating her breasts, which she noted were bigger.
Soon the hand was back, and it began going up and down and up and down. It ran into her breasts, which oddly didn't feel any more pleasure like they used to. She simply surmised her whole body was sensitive now, and leaned back into the stroking as she got bigger and bigger.
"Yes, yes! Make me cum!" She cried. He stroked harder and faster until she felt something welling up from her base. It rushed up her body and through her neck and she tried to scream but was cut off by a creamy liquid spewing through her mouth. She felt like a geyser for a few seconds as she came, actually enjoying the taste and reveling in the release of more pleasure than she had ever felt. When she was done she felt herself begin to shrink and she began to feel more sluggish and tired. She just couldn't get the thought of that giant hand grabbing her and making her feel oh so special.
