Mathew Kelley had just turned eighteen. He examined himself in the mirror. He looked like a Peter Parker, but with no cool superhero alter-ego. Matt was about 5’11” and only weighed about 130lbs. He had wavy brown hair that never seemed to obey his brush and piercing ice-blue eyes. He dressed usually in conservative button down shirts, and casual jeans.
Mathew was raised in a single parent home. His mother Norene was a reasonably attractive woman. She worked out several times a week, and still had a curvaceous firm figure. She was a pretty blonde with a slightly over-sized nose which gave her a hawkish look at times, and made Matt obey her firm commands when she was angry.
Matt had just rushed up to his room. His package had arrived. Matt had ordered a subliminal tape which was supposed to help him ‘turn on’ his power of charisma to attract beautiful women. He had ordered it on the internet, and paid with a money order by mail.
Once he was alone, he opened the box. Inside was a bunch of different instructional papers, but he didn’t bother reading them. There was a blurb on one of the papers stating Matt had received his subliminal tape and a free tape of the same type but a self-hypnosis version.
The tape’s label said it was a subliminal meditation tape. Matt knew that this was false. The website claimed it labeled the tape ‘meditation’ with many tapes that might prove embarrassing.
Matt tossed the tape into the small cassette radio on his desk. After a few seconds a man’s mature calm voice began speaking. “Hello, greetings and welcome. The tape you are about to experience,” Matt forwarded the tape. “Unlock the incredible healing powers of the mind.” Matt fast forwarded again, “Without effort, thought or strain.” Then silence.
The tape began playing a soothing music. Then the sound of surf was in the background. “I can deal with this–especially if it will help me pickup chicks,” Matt thought to himself.
Matt listened to the music while he did his homework. The music had a very calming affect upon Matt. Matt finished his homework and watched the TV with the sound muted and read the closed caption.
He began to have a strange tingling sensation on his body, especially his inner thighs. His pelvic muscles seemed to be spasming here and there. Then the music came to a close. The voice came back.
“Now begins the cautionary message you were told about. This message is in regard to the incredibly small percentage,” Matt hit the fast forward button.
Then the tape player clicked. He flipped the tape over and finished the other half while watching TV. Matt’s balls seemed to become super-heated, he couldn’t understand it.
Finally his mom knocked on his door. “Come on in mom,” he called out.
Matt realized that he had flipped the tape over several times and it was nearly 11pm. He had been listening to the tape for five hours! His head felt numb—like it was packed with wool.
“Honey I’m going to bed. What is that music?” Norene asked.
Matt responded “Its subliminal music mom. This is that package I ordered.”
“What is it supposed to do honey?” Norene asked him in a concerned parental way.
Matt grew a little red. “It’s for meditation, mom,” he lied.
“Well I hope it works honey, good night.” Matt turned off the tape and told his mom good night.
Matt suddenly realized he was famished! He had been in his room ever since dinner. He went down looking for food. Matt got a big 32oz bottle of water out of the fridge and grabbed the big roasting pan full of roast beef his mom had made for dinner. The remainder was probably enough for 8 people to have ample servings.
Matt was going to reheat some beef with potatoes & gravy, but a hunger pang so hard, quick and ferocious tore through him that he sat down and started eating the cold roast out of the baking pan. Ten minutes later everything was gone and he only felt satiated, not full.
Matt was incredibly tired, like he had run a marathon. Stumbling up the stairs, he went into his bedroom and flopped into bed and shut his eyes and slept. A few hours later Matt woke up shivering, his window was open.
But it was spring and was only supposed to be about 60 degrees tonight. His teeth were chattering! It was like his body wasn’t generating enough energy to keep him heated!
Matt grabbed his electric blanket out of the closet, plugged it in, then turned the selector on high and spread it out on his bed. Then he threw a comforter over that and climbed in. Finally his teeth stopped chattering and he fell asleep…again.
Matt woke up with pain shooting through his entire groin, but especially his dick! “Arrgh!” he shouted! It was light outside. He flipped up the covers and pulled up the stretchy band on his shorts to look at his dick.
He couldn’t believe his eyes! His dick was about eight inches long and looked incredibly swollen and tender and red! His dick was so long its head was even with his belly-button!
There was also a kind of spottiness to it. Some parts of the skin looked like new skin–very pale and looked baby-bottom smooth. It appeared almost as if his dick had grown new skin overnight!
“What’s wrong honey?” Norene came into Matt’s room.
“Ugh, nothing mom–just a leg cramp.”
“Are you okay sweetie?” Matt assured his mom that he was fine–but he was far from it!
Matt’s mom left his room. The pain was almost crippling! Matt started to think fast. Why was so much blood in his dick? How did you get rid of a hardon? He thought of jacking off, but he thought it might be too tender.
Matt figured if he exercised, maybe his body would need the blood more than his dick and his hardon would go down.
Matt started doing jumping jacks but these only made his swollen sensitive dick rub against his shorts. Then he decided to get on the stationary bike. After a few bad starts that hurt his cock, he finally was able to start pedaling on high tension.
After about two minutes it seemed to be working! He could hear his heart thumping in his ears and his dick was going down! “Bye sweetie, I’m leaving!” Norene called through his door.
Finally Matt got off the bike, and opened his shorts to look. His dick was no longer hard, but was only a tad smaller than it had been. It looked gigantic.
Normally Matt’s soft state was maybe a couple of inches. But his cock now appeared to be taking up every spare inch and more in his shorts. It was thick and long and had thick gnarly veins running near the base.
Matt grabbed his clothes for the day and went to the bathroom for his shower. The hot water seemed to help Matt’s problem some.
When Matt stepped out of the shower his dick seemed to be as soft as it was going to get and was about as long as his dick used to be when a full-blown woody! Matt guessed it was between five and a half and six inches long.
It also looked thicker than any of his previous hardons! Apparently, in addition to his dick now being generally larger, whatever had caused this had also transformed him from a grower to a shower.
Matt didn’t understand, but didn’t have time to worry about this right now. The radio-clock in the bathroom said he had about five minutes to comb his hair, dress, pack his lunch and go!
Matt dressed in a hurry. He actually had a hard time zipping up due to the bulge in his pants. Matt finished packing his lunch and looked in the vanity mirror.
His bulge was very evident! He started thinking about switching to sweats, but he heard the bus horn go off. Damn, he was just going to have to hope nobody noticed.
Matt realized that was a long-shot. Many of the girls and some of the boys seemed to be eyeing his new package.
He tried not to pay any attention to them. Matt grabbed a seat by himself away from the window and next to the aisle, to avoid as much stimulation as possible and to be alone. The benches behind & in front were empty, and two girls were across the aisle from him.
At the next stop Mandy Conners moved from a seat further up and came up to him. “Can you scoot in Matt?” Mandy requested amiably.
“Um sure, I guess,” Matt replied, having his plan to be alone spoiled.
Mandy lived about ten houses down from Matt on the same street. Mandy looked like a cross between Jennifer Love-Hewitt and Jennifer Anniston, but rolled back ten years in age.
“Hi Matt!” Mandy beamed a wide-lipped smile at him. He smiled back and said hi meekly. Her eyes glanced briefly at his crotch. It happened so fast Matt wasn’t sure if it had happened or not.
“So what’s new Matt? You look different today! Have you been working out? Something about you really stands out today!”
Matt heard a snicker from the bench in front of him and Mandy. Crap, Becky and Amy had moved into the vacant bench in front of him!
Becky and Amy were two of the biggest flirts and trouble makers in the school. The two girls were seniors like Matt and Mandy. They were also on the cheerleading team and wore their uniforms all the time, even when no cheering was going on.
Amy was a tall slim leggy blonde with small pert titties, blue eyes and a mischievous smile. Becky was a short, brown-eyed, wide-hipped, big-tittied tanned brunette who was more sensual than anything.
“Yeah you look different Matt! What could it be?” said Amy staring brazenly straight at his crotch.
“You do seem a little ‘pumped up’ today Matt.” Becky gave him a genuinely affectionate grin with her wide full lips.
“Don’t pay attention to them Matt! They’re just little sluts, that’s all!” Mandy smiled supportively and placed her hand on his knee. “We’re just all a little curious why you would come onto the bus in your condition?”
“With a big boner!” said Amy. Matt heard two girls behind him snicker.
Matt turned to look and two beautiful blonde girls were now in the bench behind him & Mandy. The two girls were in some of his classes and also seniors, but he didn’t know their names.
Matt was now surrounded by five sexy girls, and they were talking about his junk! He wasn’t sure how long he could keep from popping a boner! He would have moved, but Mandy was in his way.
“I’m not hard,” Matt mumbled.
“What? I didn’t hear you!” Amy said moving her head closer.
“I said I’m not hard!” Matt spoke up, and all the girls broke into a fit of laughter.
“I don’t believe you!” Amy said. “It looks huge! Either you’re hard or you stuffed something in your pants!” Amy looked smug, like she thought she knew all there was to know about dicks and she must be right.
“No, I’m not hard and I’m not stuffing! Just leave me alone before I do get hard!”
“Mmmm promises promises,” Amy said. “Prove it! I want to see this big sausage you’re packing!”
“Cool it Amy! Relax Matt, don’t listen to her she’s just a slut!” Mandy stated. Amy made a damn-right face.
Mandy moved in close to Matt and whispered in his ear “I’ll tell you what. Just show me, and we’ll leave you be. We have you boxed in, nobody can see. How bout it?”
Mandy’s breath was blowing into his ear and Matt decided he better agree before he started getting a woody. He placed his books standing up sideways between their laps as a shield.
He looked into Mandy’s beautiful eyes, and then looked down at his belt. Mandy held the books for him as he used both hands and Matt began undoing his belt.
Matt decided it wouldn’t be too bad just to show Mandy. He unzipped his pants and opened the top of his pants like bending back strips on a banana. “Oh my god!” Mandy could clearly see the outline of his cock in his briefs.
“What? What? I can’t see!” said Amy. Matt reached in and pulled the band of his briefs outward so that Mandy could look down and into his briefs. He heard a gasp from above him! Shit he had forgotten about the girls behind him!
“You two sit down back there!” shouted the bus driver. The two girls who had been standing behind Matt sat in their seats and could no longer look into his briefs.
“My god Matt, you were telling the truth! It’s beautiful!” Mandy quickly reached in and caressed the shaft with one fingertip.
“NO!” Matt whispered and let go of the band of his underwear. Unfortunately this pinned Mandy’s hand against his shaft.
“My god it’s so thick! And it’s not even hard!” Mandy said with a conspiratorial tone looking at Amy and Becky. Mandy squeezed his shaft and Matt moaned. What Matt was dreading began happening. He started to get hard!
“No stop, please!” Matt pleaded.
“MMMM,” Mandy said as she dragged her hand across Matt’s hardening dick as she withdrew her hand from his briefs.
As he got hard the head burst through the top of the briefs right behind Mandy’s hand and rose and rose until it was even with his belly button. Now Amy and Becky could see his dickhead and the top part of his dick outlined in his briefs!
“My god his head is bigger than a plum!” Amy admired. Their lustful gazes stoked the fires of Matt’s own lust. It was kind of a turn-on for them to be so enthralled with his junk.
“I said sit down back there!” Amy and Becky turned around and slid from their knees to their butts on the seats.
“Now, look what you’ve done. You have to help me!” Matt pleaded. “Please walk in front of me Mandy until it goes down? Please?”
“Only if you let me touch it again during lunch!” Mandy nibbled on his ear.
“O-Okay, I guess.”
Matt wasn’t sure if it was due to somebody else touching his cock for the first time or not, but his dick seemed much more sensitive than ever before.
The bus stopped. They were at school! Matt zipped up his pants quickly. Matt’s dickhead was rubbing against the denim of his jeans–pushing against his belt. The sensation was killing him!
Matt walked off the bus right behind Mandy with his books to one side as a shield while keeping Mandy in front of him. They walked the halls together.
Finally after several minutes his hardon began leaving. They had reached Matt’s locker and Mandy’s was down the hall “Well bye Matt, see you later big boy!” Finally his cock had deflated, as much as it was going to anyway.
Matt made it through to lunch, barely. In every one of his morning classes he had one of the five girls who had viewed his dick on the bus.
Whenever they caught his eye, they would lick their lips lewdly or wink, or pantomime giving a bj. He saw them talking conspiratorially with other girls. It seemed like his reputation was spreading like wildfire.
He saw Mandy in the cafeteria, but she didn’t have any food and wasn’t in line either. She waved him over to the table she was sitting at with a bunch of her friends. Amy and Mandy were there with a couple of plain-looking girls he didn’t recognize.
As Matt got closer he picked up on their conversation: “When it got hard his dickhead poked OVER the waistband of his briefs, it was even with his belly-button!” stated Amy.
“Is this true Matt?” One of the plain-looking girls asked him.
“I guess so,” he mumbled.
Mandy grabbed his hand “come with me Matt.”
“Where are we going?”
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you big boy!” she said teasingly with a big smile on her face to giggles from the table.
She led him in front of the girls’ locker room. “Wait! I can’t go in there!” Matt protested.
“It’s empty dummy! It’s lunch!” Mandy shoved him in. She led him down several turns among banks of lockers. He couldn’t remember the way out. Matt saw a glass enclosed office that over-saw the entire locker room.
Matt seemed to smell the scent of young women. Between that and the thought that hundreds of teen girls changed here everyday he was starting to become turned on.
Finally they entered the shower. A couple more turns and they were at the most secluded part of the girls’ locker room.
“Okay big boy! You promised I could touch it again for helping to shield you, so let’s see that big piece of meat, stud!” She grinned at him, her beauty stunning.
“Help I wouldn’t have needed if it weren’t for you I hope you know,” Matt challenged. Mandy walked up to him and rested her hand on his dick through his pants.
“I’m sorry for touching you stud, I just couldn’t help myself!” She teased. “If you want I won’t ever touch your dick again,” she gave him a squeeze and removed her hand.
“No, that’s okay I don’t mind.” Matt replied suddenly alarmed that all of Mandy’s attention was going to stop.
“That’s what I thought you’d say big boy! Now get these pants off! I’m dying to see this thing without anybody else around.” Matt really looked at Mandy for a change.
Normally Matt was shy and would never have found the courage to speak to a girl like Mandy, let alone look her in the eye while she asked to see and touch his cock.
For some reason he felt really emboldened and confident. “No. Beg for it.”
Mandy grinned at him, walked up and rubbed his chest. She looked into his eyes playfully. In a little girl voice she said,”can I pwease see your biiiig cock Mr. bigstuwff?”
“Oh okay.” He reached for his buckle.
“NO! I want to do it.” Mandy put her hands on his belt and began working the extra strap back through the loop. Then she unsnapped his pants. Matt started feeling a hardon coming on in anticipation. He didn’t know what he was anticipating, but he knew it would be fun.
Mandy opened his zipper and lowered his jeans. She gave a wolf whistle when she saw his junk through his briefs. “God that’s hot big-boy.”
Then she grabbed his briefs and slid them down slowly, bending her knees as she went. Matt’s hardening cock flopped out and almost hit Mandy in the face. “Wow, that thing is dangerous! Good thing I like danger!” She smiled appreciatively at Matt.
Matt was beginning to feel more comfortable with Mandy; she really enjoyed eyeballing his huge meat. Under her attentive gaze his dick grew into a full-on woody.
Normally his hardon was about twice as thick as a high-liter. After his mysterious change, it was about as thick as a bottle of beer. Mandy extended her hand and gripped Matt’s cock softly.
“Oh.” Waves of pleasure shot through Matt as he felt Mandy’s smooth soft fingers play around on his engorged tool. Her fingers looked and felt so tiny against his hard dick. The fingers of her hand barely met around his aroused twitching cock. “Mmmm Mandy that feels really good.”
Mandy started stroking it, “Fuck it’s so damn big! I just love touching it!” She beamed a smile at him. “I can’t believe it’s so big!”
She maneuvered to a better position to stroke him, getting down on one knee. She looked up at him with those beautiful eyes, her face no more than ten inches from his swollen dickhead.
“Um oh god that’s good Mandy” His dickhead was swollen, dark and angry looking and was leaking precum. The base of Matt’s dick was covered in thick gnarly veins–it almost looked like tentacles were climbing up his dick from the base. The spottiness was gone now, all the skin the same hue.
“Wait.” He pulled her hand off his throbbing dick. “Let me see your tits. It’s only fair.”
“Who do you think you are Mr. Bigstuff?” she mockingly sung that song from the fast-food commercial. Mandy whipped off her t-shirt, then her front-clasp bra. Finally they were swinging free. They looked to be about small C cups. They were full, firm and soft-looking and pale and had a great heft and sway to them as she moved.
“Wow they’re great!” Mandy was on both knees now, and started stroking him with both hands. Matt’s eyes were bugging out at Mandy’s firm tits swaying and shimmying. With his pants around his knees, Matt lost his balance and stepped forward making his dickhead skid across Mandy’s silky tits. “Oh god!”
“You like that big-boy?” Mandy started jerking him faster rubbing his sensitive head all over her creamy soft tits, as she fondled his balls with her other hand.
“Oh fuck! Ohmygod Mandy!” A strong spasm clenched Matt’s balls. A thick creamy jet of cum streaked out and hit Mandy full in the face–striking her right cheek, ear and continuing into her hair.
“Fuck!” Mandy cried, she jacked his cock off to the side, away from her. Jets of cum were streaking out of his cock landing against the wall a good 6 feet away.
“Ahhhhhhhh Mandy,” Matt screamed. A good 8 long spurts jetted out, then a few weaker ones. When it was over Mandy put the head of Matt’s dick into her mouth and ate the last few dribbles that were coming out.
“MMMMM I’ve had my lunch!” said Mandy. “Wow even soft you’re bigger than my ex-boyfriend hard! What the hell happened to you Matt?”
“I’m not sure, but whatever it was it happened last night.”
Mandy looked at him incredulously. “You got this big in one night? How big were you before?” Mandy had wiped off her face and sucked Matt’s cum off her fingers.
“I was average I guess.” She handed Matt a washrag.
“Please clean your jizz from my hair Matt.” After that, the two of them began walking out and talking.
From around the corner came Ms. Cartwright, the girls’ gym teacher. She couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed. She heard voices and was going to run the rascals out, until she saw the super-sized cock on the young stud.
Eileen Cartwright had watched from behind the wall and fingered herself to a glorious orgasm right when the virile young man had blown his first jet of cum on the good looking young slut.
Ms. Cartwright couldn’t believe the cannon the young man was packing. She was standing next to the cum-splattered wall. The horny young kids hadn’t thought to clean that up.
Eileen worked a finger through one of the cum splatters. “Why not?” she thought and ate the jizz on her finger. It was creamy and tangy.
She started to grab another fingerful. “You aren’t the only one who’s going to have lunch in the locker room you little slut,” Ms. Cartwright thought to herself. She vowed to see and enjoy both of those hot teenagers soon.
Matt was beginning to think this day wasn’t turning out too badly after all. In astronomy Amy asked if he would like to go to the mall with her and Mandy and some of their friends. Matt figured that was a no-brainer. Amy asked him to walk to Mandy’s house at 5pm.
On the bus ride home, word had definitely got around. Many girls were ogling Matt brazenly. But Mandy, Amy and the short buxom Becky maintained a ring around him. It was almost as if they had called dibs.
Matt and the girls did a little flirting, but everything was kept pretty innocent. Matt kept staring into Mandy’s eyes surprised that he now had the confidence to look at her without ducking his head down.
When Matt got home, he heated up one of those family-sized cans of beef-stew and ate it quickly. Matt seemed to be craving protein. It was pretty weird.
Matt ran up to his room, and ejected the tape from the radio. Of course, it said subliminal meditation. But, Matt remembered that the website had a lot of male-oriented tapes that all had labels claiming to be meditation.
Matt played the tape again. He flipped it over and started it at the beginning again. Maybe he had been too hasty in fast forwarding it before.
Again was the man’s voice, “Hello, greetings and welcome. The tape you are about to experience will hopefully transform your life. What you are about to listen to is a subliminal message. Subliminal means only the subconscious mind will hear it.”
“The message being told to your subconscious mind will be a hypnotic message to instruct your brain to make your penis larger. This may seem beyond belief, but the power the mind has in directing the body’s resources are very well documented.” Matt’s eyes were big as saucers. The website shipped me the wrong tape!
The man’s voice continued: “From the soldier who survives 20 bullet wounds to reach safety to the mother who lifts the two ton car off her child, the mind has a tremendous hold over the body.”
“If used frequently, this tape can be expected to provide gains of up to one inch per three months. This tape will help you unlock the incredible healing powers of the mind.”
“Because this tape works on the subconscious mind there is nothing for the conscious mind to analyze or criticize and change can take place without effort or thought or strain as it is supposed to.”
“At the end of this side will be a cautionary warning. This will only affect a very small percentage of listeners and shouldn’t be a worry to the overwhelming majority of men utilizing this incredible message.”
Matt’s mind was swimming! One inch per three months! He grew two inches in one night! And much thicker too! What’s going on? Matt fast forwarded the tape. He wanted to find the warning at the end of the music.
There it was, “Now begins the cautionary message you were told about. This message is in regard to the incredibly small percentage of people who unknowingly have a very strong degree of control over their body with their mind.”
“If you experience any hot flashes, or mental confusion this may be you. If you experience any fevers or chills or extreme change in diet you should stop using this tape on a daily basis. If you feel any or all of these symptoms then you should use this tape only one 30 minute session per week AT MOST!”
The voice continued: “The reason you should stop, and the reason for these symptoms is that your brain’s accelerated control over your body will put your health at risk as your body pursues your brain’s commands at a fanatic level.”
“Typically, fewer than one person in 25,000 have this type of relationship between brain and body. If you have not experienced any of these symptoms, then you have no reason to be concerned at all. You can continue using this tape as often as desired.”
Matt had finally solved the riddle! He put the tape back in the shipping box and shoved the whole thing under his bed.
As Matt looked back upon his experience he assumed that the reason his body was craving so much protein was because his body was building new tissue on his dick at such a fast level.
Matt supposed that this was also the reason why he had been so cold that same night. “I guess my body couldn’t warm itself because it was busy building more dick,” Matt speculated.
It was almost 5 o’clock! Time to meet the girls!