Hi, my name is Kevin, I’m an 18-year-old college student. I’m pretty athletic, I play basketball even though I’m not very tall (just 5’ 6”). I’m brunette with brown eyes and have a rather clean face, I can grow a small moustache, but that’s it. I don’t have a lot of muscle, my torso is quite skinny, but at least my legs are bigger, especially my butt. I think I’m handsome, but my older sisters always say I’m cute, not handsome. I guess that’s why not many girls have been interested in me, or that’s why I would like to think.
The truth is that while in high school I started to date a cheerleader, Nancy. One day we were at my house, my parents and sisters were out so it was just us. I knew she had experience, so that made me even more nervous. I have barely kissed anybody and never done anything sexual, so yeah, I was VERY nervous. That’s probably why I could get hard when Nancy was about to give me a blowjob.
I gotta say, I’m not very big down there. When hard I’m almost 5” (almost…), but I’m a grower, so when soft my cock it’s only 3”. That day, when I couldn’t get hard, Nancy didn’t take it well. She left and the next day everybody looked at me differently. My “friends” started making fun of me and no other girl was interested in me anymore. So that’s why I’m a virgin, my dick is small.
Since I wanted to leave all this behind, I moved far away to college, where nobody would know about me and my secret. That was two months ago. The first two weeks were pretty rough, I was very excited to start my new life, but I had bad luck. My roommate never showed up, and even though it’s cool to have the room for myself, everybody else was hanging out with their roommates and I was alone.
That changed when basketball practice started. At first some of the guys made some jokes about my height, I was the shortest of the team by far. Besides me, only Frank was under 6’ tall, and he is 5’11”. However, that situation changed quickly thanks to Jake.
Jake is a first-year student like me, but we are quite different. He is 6’7” (one of the tallest guys in campus) with green eyes a blonde hair. His skin is more tanned than mine and doesn’t have any body hair except from his armpits. He has very big muscles, especially his biceps and shoulders. Moreover, he is very smart, he got an amazing scholarship, and everybody likes him. He is kind and funny, although he is a bit introverted.
Thanks to him I was included in the group. He didn’t make fun of me, and we became friends, which led to becoming friends with many more people. I was very happy with how life was going, but I couldn’t help but feel jealous of Jake. He was everything I wanted to be, that’s why when I noticed that during shower time he was hiding (like me) I needed to know why.
I guessed that being so tall and muscly must have made his cock look small, even if it was average, but I was hoping it was small. You can call me a bad person if you want, but he was too perfect, I couldn’t accept life being so unfair. If he had a small dick that would explain why he was kind of shy and why he wasn’t dating anyone, even though lots of girls flirted with him.
So, I decided to find out what was between his legs. One day, after practice, I decided to hide. Jake always showered last, so when he thought he was alone I “accidentally” removed his towel. What I saw shocked me, he WAS HUGE!!! Jake wasn’t hard and he must have been 7” and very thick. I couldn’t stop staring and his face became red as a tomato. Suddenly he became hard, and he grew a lot.
We stayed there in silence, both our eyes fixated on his junk until I asked.
“How big is it?”
“Like 10 inches and a half…” And he definitely was, also thick as a beer can.
“Wow…”
“Please, don’t tell anyone” He said.
“What? Why? Your cock is amazing, no homo bro, but it’s huge”
“Well, it’s not that good, I wouldn’t mine losing and inch or two”
“If you say so…”
“Just… keep it between us Kevin, please. I don’t want the others to comment on it”
“Okay, sure” He picked up his towel and changed.
After that I started to feel more jealous of Jake. He LITERALLY had everything I wanted, well, everything any guy would want, and he was ashamed of it… If he knew how high school was for me…
Besides feeling envy and hating him a little, I started thinking, what if I could take those inches that he didn’t want and take them for my cock? I started to search it up. Maybe there was some kind of surgery, but no, I couldn’t find anything.
That’s when I went back home for a weekend, to visit my family. While there I remembered my mom had stored in the attic lots of my grandma stuff. She always claimed she was a witch until she died. I never really believed her, but there were some strange things going on at her house, so I decided to check.
It took me a while, but in the end I find something related with the topic, some magic about transferring penis size from one person to another. The spell required a lot of ingredients and to craft two wooden rings to submerge in the mix. After that, the runes in each ring would determinate who would transfer size to who and how much. I spend a full day doing this as perfectly as possible. At the end of the weekend, I got the two rings and was on my way back to college.
That brings us to the present, It’s Wednesday since I came back to my dorm, and I haven’t figured out how to put the ring in Jake’s finger. I mean, he said he wouldn’t mind losing a couple of inches, so I prepared the spell that way, he would become 8” hard, and I would become almost 7”, win win!!!
But I can’t tell him, he won’t believe me, and even if he does, he won’t trust me to do so, who would? That’s why I need to do it discretely.
I wait until practice time, I put the rings in my bag and leave it in a bench near on basket. When we start playing a practice match, I’ll take them, so I can approach Jake. We do a lot of cardio today, so we all become very sweaty.
After 1 hour, we finally start the match. I go get my bottle from my bag and take the rings. Once I put one on either of us the second one must be used in a few seconds, or the spell won’t work. I double check the runes to make sure which one gives, and which one receives. I’m ready.
I try to reach Jake several times, but it’s not easy, we play in different positions because of our height difference, but finally I got a chance. I fell on the ground and he gives me a hand to stand up, I use the opportunity, but suddenly someone crushes on me taking me and the rings to the ground.
Jake tries to help me again, I see the ring on the floor next to me and I quickly grab it, I won’t have a better chance. When I grab his hand, I use both of my hands and put the ringer on his middle finger. Jake makes a weird face, he has noticed something, but before he can see anything the ring fuses with his skin, disappearing completely.
“Are you okay man?” He says
But I need to hurry, so I just make an affirmative sound. I search for my ring as fast as I can, and the I see it. Frank has it and it’s trying to read it. I quickly intercept him.
“That’s mine!” I aggressively take the ring from his hand with an angry expression.
“Wow, chill bro. I was just looking at it”
“Well it’s none of your business” I turn around ignoring him and put the ring on before is too late, it has started disappearing, but I’m on time. I feet a sting, maybe that’s why Jake noticed something, but it just lasts for a second.
After that, we keep playing, Jake glances at me from time to time, but eventually he forgets. The spell will take hours to work, so after practice I just shower (hiding as always) and go directly to sleep.
I have strange dreams; I hear a chanting that I can’t understand at all. For a moment I see Jake in my dream, he looks at me very confused. We approach each other without actually walking until our hands touch. Then, I feel like my crotch is burning, but in a pleasant way. A very weird wet dream basically.
When I wake up, I’m even more sweaty than I was in practice. I struggle to get out of bed, I have a strong headache. I look at myself in the mirror that I have on my wardrobe door. I’m wearing my pajamas, very short shorts and a t-shirt with blue and white stripes. I check myself out, still skinny as always except for my legs. They look great today. Finally, I look at my bulge, there is no difference, but I always wear shaggy pajamas to avoid anybody seeing my small cock, so I guess it works the same for a big one. I’m so excited, I will be free of my trauma and feel like a man at last.
My hand moves to my belly and slowly makes its way down going under my pants. I try to grab my new big cock and… nothing… I can’t feel anything. I quickly pull my pants down breathing rapidly. I take a look, my once small cock now is microscopic. I can barely grab it with just two fingers and I have no balls.
I’m shocked.
