I got through dinner and the rest of the evening without incident. I guess it wasn't like anyone in my family was suddenly going to ask about the state of my penis, but I had still been nervous the entire time I was downstairs with them.
Laying in bed, I found I was too aroused to sleep. Reaching down, I gentilly teased my penis until it reached it's fully erect inch in length. Using the same technique as I had earlier, I brought myself to orgasm fairly quickly. I felt my cum shoot out from the new hole behind my balls and cover my inner thighs. I cleaned myself up with a couple of tissues and was soon asleep.
The next morning I'd almost forgotten about my new situation until I was in the bathroom getting ready to pee and remembered my penis was practically non-existent. After I'd finished my business, I hopped in the shower. I knew that, as hot as I thought it was to have a truly tiny penis, it wasn't practical. I made up my mind to try to find a way to restore my penis to a more normal size.
I got out of the shower and returned to my room. I picked up the wishing rock from where I'd left it on my desk and thought about how I could fix the hasty wish I'd made yesterday. Eventually, I thought I had come up with an idea that should work. Holding the rock I said "I wish that I had a bottle of pills that, when swallowed, would cause one's penis to grow by an inch per pill swallowed".
I was forced to look away from the rock which told me the wish had been granted. I took a quick look around my room and didn't see anything new. I certainly didn't see a bottle of pills. I thought that maybe it hadn't worked. I figured I'd have to try to think of some other way to fix my diminished penis while I was at school.
I started to get dressed but as soon as I opened my underwear drawer, I found the pills. I guess I must have hidden them there so nobody else would find out that I needed to take pills to make my penis bigger.
I shook the bottle of pills; it seemed pretty full. I popped the top and dumped a few into my hand. The pills were fairly small, each about the size of an aspirin. I figured that five pills should be enough. It would get me back to my original size. I took a drink of water and swallowed the five pills. I watched my groin in nervous fascination. I could see my penis growing. It started slowly at first and then picked up speed. The growth began to slow again as my penis neared its final length: almost exactly six inches.
A quick glance at the clocked showed me that if I didn't hurry I was going to be late to school. I tossed on the first clean clothes I found, through all of my school books into my backpack, and hurried out the door to school.
