Eyes blurry from a long night of party fun has Carl moving kinda slow this Sunday morning. Another yawn so large one could see his toes down there, as our hero now sits on the side of his bed.

Stretch.................................... and he's moving but oh so very slow.

Mellisa's party was as he had known it would be, wine, booze, and an orgy. It was the orgy part which made him more tired this fine bright morning.

After being introduced to the entertainment person last night she coaxed him into a bedroom and showed him several new moves. It was maybe a learning experience last night or then too early this morning that had Carl hung over so!

Stumbling over his big Dutch feet he almost fell into the bathroom head first. As if adding insult to injury he stubbed his toe on the corner of that bathroom's counter. Then to make it worse he fell over falling on his right arm and hand. Bad got worse yet as he fell the arm and hand slipped into the toilet touching bottom.

A morning moaning, "Oh yuck!' groaned out of his mouth as fingers touched what as yet had not been flushed from the night before.

Laying there wondering if he should go back to bed he tried to clean his fingers with some tissue off the roll.

Aching head, now a sore toe, and the humilation of where he was laying his hand covered in.......... well you might guess.

Carl smiled from the memory of his rich and wild night under and over the pretty lady he met. She was soft and kind moving his heart and making his stiff all to once. If she was not the best he'd ever know in pleasure, she was at least the first to come prepared.

A salve of her own she did massage the creme into Carl's extended organ. It was warm a soothing making his entry ability smooth and the pleasure quite mutual. He remebered her offering him the balance of the tube and told him her phone number if he might like yet another round.

A roaming hand reached down to still feel the soothing creme but as wonderful it felt there was something strange of what he touched.

Half sitting up Carl tugged down his briefs seeing his package. His yes, but not the one he had yesterday morning!

The creme had darkened his flesh but maybe what was worse it had increased his size and maybe the length. Suddenly he was frightened at the sight. Even his feelings of fear made the organ begin to fill and become erect.

Larger at first and then it extended long, longer, and wow, longer than any penis he'd seen shorter only than some stallion's.

The more he looked at it the more aroused he became touching and feeling what was now his to enjoy.

Moving to his knees he stroked his stiffening penis. Moaning softly he was finding this action a strange but extremely pleasuring experience. As he got to his feet even the sore and swollen toe faded from his thoughts.

Now the fire was lit and he stroked his penis up and down masturbating himself into a wild sexual fantasy.

"The tube, the creme, he wanted more for more pleasure more delight!" so thought our hero.

This drawer, that drawer, he wanted it and wanted it real, real bad. Then in the blurry vision and his heat of sexual pleasure he saw his mark.

Spinning off the cap he, with one well working hand and fingers pressed an amount of the cool moist creme into him palm.

First the long darkened shaft was covered and then the remaining creme now just an oily feeling was wiped over his seemingly larger balls.

Three and maybe on the forth stroke his pleasure turned to pain and agony. His cock was burning up like it had burst into flames. Then his balls exploded in a horrid hot burning feeling.

Unknowing what was wrong he jumped into the shower to was off that acursed creme. A quite twist to the cold water sent his screams echoing the room and apartment.

What was burning hot just increased to the temp of maybe the very sun above. Carl now was awake as he'd ever been in his life. His cock was bigger, but also on fire.

Groaning and moaning he tried wiping off the cold drips which made it burn all the more. Then looking around the room he wanted something to quell this fire.

In the corner of the counter and wall sat the tube of liquid pleasure. His eyes went wide as he then saw what he'd dug out of the drawer.

........... DEEP HEAT ........ !

Reaching for the right tube of creme he went to creme the shaft from end to base. It was feeling some better but a look at those large and hearty balls had them now shrunken down to almost the size of green peas. The sac still black was hanging quite loose and as he touched them they seemed to melt away.

Carl's day was soon to get worse as the special and experimental creme given him for his better pleasure now was in contact with a penis red of hot skin and filled with his warm blood.

As it help grom him from a seven inch toy he now sported a fourteen inch monster. The new application was working just like the old as his penis moved past its present massive growth to get longer yet and larger around.

A frantic call to the sweet lady he'd met the night before had our hero telling his woe. She was more than friendly and telling Carl to wait she was sending over two nice men.

Later it was Sunday afternoon and Carl found himself nutless and caged in a steel bare cage. His capture seemed to make the one scientist happy as he joked with the once sweet lady he knew just last night.

As she walked out of the room the man stepped up to Carl's cage.

"I want to congratulate you for becoming our first subject willingly to enter this Nano bot species migration experiment. Your first species will be of a mountain Gorilla, as then moving on to hoofed animals till your thought patterns begin to break down. Once your mind is confused we will remand what's left to a zoo. Please sit back and enjoy the show, my but you are so very fit of form !" announced the Man.

Carl stroked his cock and groaned.