Brent licked his parched lips and looked around at his companions. "I don't think I want to drink," he said.
"You're taking a drink," said Athena, clenching her fists so her muscles bulged, "or I'm tossing you into one of those pools."
Brent was taken aback. "You wouldn't!" he said.
Stan interrupted, "You know, the fourth pool might not be so bad. We should at least find out what it does."
Brent sighed. He walked over to the fourth pool, bent down, and splashed some water between his lips. The water was the cleanest, freshest drink he had ever tasted. He quickly slurped down as much as he could, feeling his cuts and scratches healing and energy flowing into his limbs. He also felt his large cock warming up, stiffening and growing.
Brent stood up and looked at his groin. His penis was getting bigger - it would have been large on anyone, but it looked ridiculous on his tiny body. It was nearly half his height, and he was starting to feel incredibly aroused.
He reached down and grabbed his massive cock with both hands It felt strange to the touch - if anything, it was more sensitive than it had been before, but it had a resilient, rubbery feeling to it. He started to stroke it slightly, aware and embarrassed that the others were watching him intently. It felt so good, though, that he couldn't stop himself. As he stroked, his penis changed colour. The thick veins, which had been noticeably blue a moment ago, were fading to the same colour as the skin of his shaft. The whole thing was starting to look more like plastic or rubber than human skin - and suddenly, with a popping sound, his massive cock and balls came off in his hands.
"Gah!" shouted Brent, dropping the massive dildo he was suddenly holding. His hands flew to his crotch, and felt the soft, hairless folds of a perfectly formed vulva where his cock and balls had been.
"Holy shit," said Athena, moving forward and picking up the massive dildo that had been Brent's cock and balls a moment ago. When she touched it, Brent gasped again, because he could feel Athena's warm, soft fingers grasping his shaft. Even though it was detached, he had full feeling in his former penis.
