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The Bigger, The Better 2
by Stormbringer
Storm_bringer1@webtv.net

Side effects 

Gene was so excited about having a big dick that he invigorated
immediately after cleaning out Brad's sperm from the pump. He inserted
his penis into the tube. It really did look a little bigger through the
plastic of the pump. He started pumping and came in just over a minute.
Gene wondered if he was doing something wrong because Brad had lasted
close to a half hour. At least it does feel pretty good, he thought.

Brenda came home and began preparing one of her great dinners. Gene
watched her for a while, realizing for the umpteenth time how lucky he
was to have a wife like her. She was beautiful, faithful, a great cook,
and she loved sex. What more can a man ask for? She deserved a husband
with a humongous penis. 

Gene told her about the events of the day over dinner and she seemed to
grow very excited at the thought of him with a big dick. His wife
squirmed in her seat as they talked about his penis growing to fourteen
inches. After dinner, she practically pulled him into the bedroom.

As Gene crawled under the covers with his wife, he was surprised that
his penis wasn't responding at all. He tried rubbing it along her labia,
but there was still no reaction.

"What's wrong?" asked Brenda as she tugged on his penis in a futile
effort to make him hard.

Gene was embarrassed that he couldn't get an erection. "It must be too
soon after the invigoration process. We'll try again tomorrow night." 

He caught his wife playing with herself again that night. 

Brenda watched him use the pump the next morning. She was hornier then
she had ever been seeing her husband's penis swollen inside the vacuum
tube. She couldn't wait to get home tonight to make love. Gene came
quickly in the tube. They got dressed and left for work. 

Gene hurried home that night to invigorate his penis before Brenda got
home. She arrived a little later and made dinner. After dinner they
raced to the bedroom. Gene's penis was as limp as a wet noodle. Nothing
they tried could make him hard. Brenda had a disgusted look on her face
as she tugged futilely on his little penis for the second night in a
row. Gene watched his wife snort and she rolled over and turned her back
to him.  

Gene sighed. "I'll ask Brad what's going on tomorrow," he said before
settling down to sleep.

When Gene got home from work the next day, he saw Brad and Brenda
talking in his back yard. Brad was showing off his bulging muscles,
especially the big bulge around his crotch wearing only a small bathing
suit. Brenda was laying out in her skimpy bikini. Her long nipples were
hard and poking at the fabric of her top. Gene was excited to think that
she was finally starting to loosen up and show off her body. When Brad
and Tiffany had first caught her in her bikini she had practically died
from embarrassment, and had almost quit sunbathing altogether. 

"Brenda tells me you've been having problems," said Brad as Gene walked
outside. 

Gene was embarrassed to talk about it, but he explained his performance
problems to his friend. 

"What your experiencing is not uncommon," said Brad. "You just don't
have a lot of stamina. I can orgasm about five times a day. Fortunately,
the pump also increases stamina as well as size." 

"So how long do you think until I can make love to my wife?" asked Gene
resting his hand on Brenda's bare shoulder. "We're used to having sex
almost every night." 

"The earliest I have ever seen it work was five months and he
invigorated three to four times a day," said Brad. "You two need to
discuss whether the reward is worth the effort. Trust me though, big
cock sex will be better for both of you. Brenda just keep thinking about
big cocks to help you focus and get through the next few months." 

After Brad had returned to his yard, they both discussed it and decided
the rewards would be worth it. Gene agreed to take the pump to work with
him and try to invigorate more then twice a day to speed thing up. 

Brenda went to bed thinking about big cocks. Since the only big one she
had ever seen was Brad's, she pictured her husband with Brad's cock in
her mind. She tried playing masturbating with that image in her head and
thought that if she could just get her finger in a little deeper, she
might be able to orgasm. 

A month later, she started picturing her husband with Brad's body. Brad
had been a big help to her this last month. Coming over to talk and
listen to her problems every time she was out sunbathing. The big bulge
in his shorts and the memory of seeing him nude helped her focus on her
goal of waiting for her husband to have a big cock. 

They became such good friends, that by the next month she was picturing
Gene with Brad's face and body, pounding her with a fourteen inch cock. 

Gene invigorated everyday three or four times. He wished he could do it
more often because Brenda was getting bitchy, snapping at him for little
things and he wanted to get it over with. His penis was constantly sore
and his orgasms had been reduced to one little drop of semen, being
reluctantly drawn out of his penis by the vacuum inside the pump.

Setting the Size 

Gene was getting frustrated by his lack of progress. Five months after
starting, he went over to Brad's with his pump. Gene was embarrassed to
take his limp little dick out before Brad, but he did it anyway. He
stuck his penis in the tube and began pumping. 

"Well, am I making any progress?" he asked after it had gotten hard.

Brad looked critically at his five and a half inch penis in the tube and
said, "It's hard to tell, but it looks like it could take at any time."

Gene felt fantastic hearing that his penis was about to grow at any
time. 

"Have you given any thought to setting the final size?" asked Brad. 

"What do you mean?" replied Gene a little confused. 

"Remember, once it takes, you need to find something like an
accommodating pussy to apply external pressure to your penis to
counteract the effects of the pump," Brad explained. "If you don't set
the size immediately you might have to start all over again." 

Gene hadn't been very good a science in school and was a little
confused. "I don't see a problem," he said. "Brenda's been waiting five
months for this to happen." 

"The key word is an accommodating pussy," informed Brad. "Do you really
think that she will be able to handle your fourteen inch cock after
being used to only five inches?" 

"Five and a half, but I didn't think about that," said Gene a little
worried that he had given up sex with his beautiful wife for five months
for nothing. "What can I do?" 

"Well you have a few options," said Brad. "You can hire a prostitute
able to accommodate you, you can buy a large dildo, but that's risky if
not done right, you can find an object able to apply external pressure
to your penis, but that's also very risky, or you can find a surrogate
with a penis close enough to your size to prepare her for you, but
that's as awkward as hiring a prostitute." 

Gene thought it over. A prostitute was out of the question, as was a
dildo. Brenda would never stick an inanimate object in her vagina. The
only real choice was hiring a surrogate, but he didn't like the idea of
another man being with his wife. "What did you do?" he asked Brad. 

"I had a close friend with a nine inch penis loosen up my girlfriend at
the time. It took quite a few sessions, but eventually she was ready for
me. 

"I don't think I want anyone else making love to Brenda," said Gene. 

"Well it's not really making love, it's more clinical, like giving her a
massage. That's why I had a friend do it. I needed someone who was clean
and that I could trust." 

"I don't know," said Gene. "I'll have to discuss it with Brenda." 

"Alright," said Brad, "just hurry, it could happen any day now." Gene
thanked his friend and headed home. 

**********

Brenda snapped at him for being five minutes late for dinner. She was
really starting to get unbearable. Gene hoped this ordeal would be over
soon. 

Brenda listened to Gene explain the setting process and their options
over dinner. she didn't seem to like any of them. She flat out refused
the dildo and said a prostitute was out of the question. They tried to
brainstorm an idea for a perfectly sized object to accommodate a
fourteen inch penis but couldn't come up with anything. Finally, Brenda
said, "I guess that leaves everything out but a surrogate and I don't
like that idea either." 

"Brad said it's more clinical then sex and that's the method he used."
Gene quickly explained how Brad had gotten a close friend to prepare his
girlfriend at the time." 

His wife looked deep in thought. "Brad's been a good friend and a big
help to me over the past five months. His advice had been good so far. I
say we consider it, though I'm still uncomfortable with the idea even if
it is clinical." 
"Well I don't like it either," said Gene, "but I'd hate to have wasted
the last five months for nothing." 

They were interrupted by the doorbell ringing. Brenda went to get it and
he heard Tiffany's voice from the other room. She sounded upset. Brenda
returned to the table after Tiffany left. 

"What's up?" asked Gene. 

"Tiffany's mother is ill and she's leaving for a while to take care of
her. She just asked if we could keep an eye on Brad for her." 

"That's too bad," said Gene clearing off the table. 

********** 

The next morning, Gene was dabbing up the lone drop of sperm after
invigorating when the phone rang. He picked it up and said, "hello." 

"Hi Gene," said Brad on the other end of the line. "I was wondering if
Brenda could give me a hand with dinner tonight around 5:00. I'm not
used to cooking for myself." 

"Well,"said Gene, "she's in the shower, but I'm sure she'd be happy to
help. Hey, why don't we all have dinner together?" 

"Thanks, but I'm worried about my mother-in-law and I would rather be
alone tonight. If Brenda could just come over at 5:00 and show me a few
things, I'd appreciate it." 

"I'm sure that won't be a problem," said Gene. "I hope Tiffany's mother
is feeling better soon." 

"Thanks buddy," said Brad. "I'll talk to you later." 
***********

Brenda saw that it was almost 5:00 and yelled towards the bedroom, "I'm
heading over to Brad's." 

"Ok honey," yelled back Gene inserting his little penis into the tube.
"Hurry back in case it takes this time." 

Brenda snorted and left. She knew she was acting like a bitch to her
husband a lot of the time, but couldn't help herself. Plus, she was
starting to think she'd never see a big penis ever again. 

She squeezed through the hedgerow and noticed Brad's back door was open.
Probably, to let out any smoke from the stove, she thought. She stuck
her head in and knocked softly on the wall, "Brad," she called. She
listened and didn't hear a response, so she entered the house. 

Brenda heard a chair squeaking in the living room and curious she walked
into the room to see what was going on. Brenda let out a loud gasp when
she saw Brad. He was naked and stroking his giant cock in the big
recliner in front of the tv. The char was turned and facing her so that
she could see everything. HIs eyes were half closed and he apparently
hadn't heard her for he just continued masturbating his big, beautiful
cock. She hadn't seen it fully erect and couldn't believe how big it was
compared to her husband's. She thought he'd be better off using both
hands as she stared in awe at his right hand sliding up and down it's
twelve inch length. 

Brenda felt her long nipples popping out with excitement and she could
feel how wet she was between her thighs. She took a couple steps forward
so that she was only three feet from his cock. It was rock hard and
looked like it was about to explode at any moment.
 
Brenda looked up for a brief second, Brad was staring at her as he
masturbated. He grunted and she looked down in time to see the head of
his cock flare as the slit on the end opened pointing right at her. A
long strand of semen exploded from the end of his cock. Even the strand
of sperm seemed bigger then her husband's penis, she thought as it flew
up and landed across her breast soiling her blouse.. She didn't have
time to be disgusted as another long strand flew out of the end, falling
a little short of her this time. Another and another glob of sperm burst
from that huge cock head, each falling a little shorter then the last,
until there was a trail of sperm leading from his cock towards her. 

She looked at his cock. Brad was holding it at the base using only two
fingers, letting her see the entire thing in all its glory.  Even more
sperm poured out of the head and flowed down the shaft like lava from an
erupting volcano. 

Brad continued to stare at her as he caught his breath. Eventually he
jumped up and grabbed a tissue from beside the chair. "Brenda, I'm so
sorry," he said walking over to her. "I wasn't expecting you this soon." 

"You said 5:00," she told him. His cock was still hard and she could
feel the head poking her in the belly button as he used the tissue to
clean the sperm off her breast." 

"No, I told Gene 5:30," he said rubbing the tissue across her breast.
"God, I'm really sorry. By the time I saw you standing there it was to
late to stop." 

He couldn't help but flick her nipples as he cleaned the sperm off.
Brenda felt a funny feeling in her stomach. Unnerved by the hand on her
breast and the massive cock poking her stomach she took a step backward. 

"Don't be emarrassed. You need to prepare yourself for sights like this,
because your about to have one even bigger any day now," said Brad. 

"I can't wait," she said looking at his cock. It had only shrunken down
to about ten inches since he came. 

*********** 

Brenda squeezed back through the hedgerow after Brad told her he hadn't
even started dinner and said not to worry about it, he'd just get a
pizza. She was embarrassed by the event. Her legs had felt weak as she
stood before Brad and she had to fight not to fall to her knees before
him. He had said she needed to prepare herself and she did. His cock
would be perfect to prepare her for when her husbands grew to fourteen
inches. Gene was setting the table when she walked in. 

"Damn it Gene," she screamed. "Can't you even get anything as simple as
the time right?" She realized it was her horniness and frustration that
she was taking out on her husband, but couldn't help it. She told him
about the whole incident at Brad's. 

"I sorry," he apologized, "but I could swear that he said 5:00 twice.
Gene frowned looking at the stain across his wife's breasts and at
another one down near her navel. He could still see a big glob of sperm
on the one near her belly button. 

Brenda calmed down and they ate in silence. After dinner she brought up
the idea that Brad should be their surrogate. Gene didn't like the idea
and told his wife as much. 

"Think about it dear," she reasoned. "His cock's the perfect size and
he's been such a good friend to us. Not to mention, I feel sorry for
him. 
He's distraught over his mother-in-law and his wife is going to be gone
for an indefinite amount of time. He did say it's better to have a
friend do it and Brad certainly knows what he's doing since he used the
process on himself." 

Gene thought about it for a minute. "Your right," he said, "Brad is the
perfect choice and as long as I can watch the process, I think it will
be ok." 

"Mention it to him tomorrow because I need to start preparing myself for
you," she said. "It could happen any day now. 

 


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