Doug was a little, shy boy who were much smaller than his sisters and brothers, wearing passed-on baggy clothes from his much taller and bigger siblings, and super annoying and energetic as the runt of the litter always was.
Doug liked competing in childish ways, like who could reach the fridge first and who could do the much jumping jacks. The family would either play along and let Doug win, ignore him, or defeat Doug in his games without much effort. It was not easy being the smallest in the family, and Doug would not be winning much if it were not for his giant siblings’ mercy.
However, there was something Doug really wanted to have.
Little Doug had many times looked at his tiny weiner, and wished it was bigger than his brother’s or dad’s, Many times when they were out swimming or showered, he had seen them, hanging just at eye height, three times larger than Doug’s, making Doug gasp the first time he saw them. And each time a greater and greater desire for growth build inside Doug, "I want a big dick too" Doug grumbled.
It happened that one day when the little rat sneaked out at night in his pajamas, crawled up upon the kitchen table and opened the upper cabinets, reaching with all his might at the top shelf where the jar of pills labeled: “ high-fat, vitamin supplements and hormone additives” stood.
He grabbed and ran to his room, where he struggled to open the lid, but finally got it open. He greedily swallowing one large pill and then another, watching carefully around him as if he just stole the cookies from the cookie jar. Doug quickly got a full belly after a few pills and rubbed it in relief, burping happily, and felt a pleasant feeling rushing through his body.
Doug looked down at his crotch, as he felt a pressure there slowly building and building, he groaned as the pressure seemed to snap, like a float gate breaking, and a heaviness began filling in his junk.
It felt good, and Doug laid back, watching his crotch, patting his full stomach, as the feeling in his crotch got more intense.
Doug could Then feel another pressure there, as if something was stuck at the tip of his shaft, so Doug closed his eyes and began pushing, harder and harder, grunting and groaning, pulling his legs up into the air, until the pressure finally was released with a burst, making Dough sigh in relief as his legs felt back down. He felt his crocth was not slightly tighter and as he looked at it, it was bulging more too, it looked like his cock had actually grown!
Doug was overjoyed and took his junk out of his pants to inspect it, marveling at this breakthrough. His desire for growth could finally be realized.
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