Hi mates, I had this story in my mind and felt it would be interesting to share with you. This is my first public tale, I hope you enjoy! More chapters will come soon! Chapter One - The Dream Brad was an average guy, and that word, average, was his nightmare over and over. He felt like a ghost sometimes, as people just passed by him without any kind of reaction. He was 5.5ft and 158.8 pounds at 18, black hair and some beard, in different spots and few of it. He didn't like comic books or videogames enough to be a nerd or a geek, nor was a sport lad, he was always bored during those never ending physical education classes, running after a ball with no real purpose. For all that, he felt like he was not interesting for anyone. He didn't even imagine how he came up with a couple of friends that, at least had some ambitions. Tim and Mat were other average guys, but Mat was trying to get into the school's Soccer team and trying to try hard for it. So at least he had a goal and was going to gym and stuff to get a bit bigger and better to play. Tim was more like the intelligent type, he wanted to be a physicist. But all of them shared the same interest for one thing, and one common feature about it: girls and their inability to get to them. C'mon, tonight's party will be our time, man, we gotta go! - said Mat at the end of one particularly boring (for Brad and Tim) P.E. class. Tim always got out of them accelerated and confident, only to discover that he wasn't so attractive to girls as he felt like at that time. - Have you guys seen Linda today?? Oh fuck, she was hot in that gym shorts. And I think she was looking at me... Sure she was, Mat. Go talk to her - Tim said, maliciously. Forget man, she wasn't and you know that. - Brad said holding Mat's shirt while he was on his way to Linda. Mat looked down and sighed: Yeah, you're right, she was more likely looking at Jake, behind me. Jake was one of those guys obsessed by sports and looking, one of those who pushed his not-build-for-that body till he got some amount of muscle mass to cover the thin bones so the girls' attention was on it. Younger, he "shaved" every day hoping the beard would grow faster. And Linda wasn't near to be the hottest girl indahouse, but she'd got some more than average grown boobs, and thats all. Blond and blue eyes, venerated sporty guys and despised average ones. Loved to laugh when they tried to fit in at the schools parties, when the fit guys where all shirtless and showing off. She managed to "know" some of them and talked openly with her girlfriends about their sizes, and how huge this guy's 7" cock was. Brad, on the other hand, had eyes for Giselle, for him, THE one. She was most of guy's dream, red hair and green eyes, round boobs and ass. But she only had eyes for college guys - no freshman, tho. This one laughed on all the guys, sporty or not, all the school boys were only school boys. Long story short, a distant and impossible dream (or wet dream) for Brad. Well, Mat finally convinced the other two to go to that night's party. Brad wasn't very excited about it, but decided to go to be a good friend. That evening, when he was getting ready to go shower, he felt a sudden and terrible pain in his balls, like someone had kicked him there, and he was seeing stars. He dropped the towel and laid down on the floor naked, holding his jewels like they could run away from his body.- FUCK - he grunted - what the fuck is this?! The pain was going up his body through his belly and chest, and spread to his arms. Tears came out from his eyes, and he was about to scream when the pain was gone. What the hell was that? - he asked himself was he was getting up holding on the bathroom's sink. He turned around and stared at the mirror, at himself, searching for something wrong. Nothing. It was all there, the average body with nothing special at all, little beer belly, nothing special balls, harmless looking uncut dick (maybe too harmless, he thought) and all the rest. He sighed, grabbed the towel from the floor and entered the shower. The warm water took his mind off the pain and brought visions of Giselle, her warm skin red after the gym, sweaty, the shirt wet improving the sight of those perfect tits and pointy nipples. She getting a shower after working out, let the water flow from that fire hair down to that fire body, and down to that warm, warm and already wet pussy. She is there in the shower with him, her nipples touching his, getting them hard as hell. That fantasy got his cock pumping and hard, his 6 inches in all it's glory. He came without touching it, thinking he'd have to use a lot of soap to clean that... but he saw no load. Maybe some drops, but he could'nt recognize any from the water drops. With that sight, he got quickly soft again, depressed, and his friendship was the absolutely only reason that made him go to that stupid party. The party was at the house of one student whose parents were traveling. Loud techno sound and drinks were most of it, and, as usual, the sporty fit guys showing themselves to the babes, and vice versa. - Can't believe you brought us here - Brad said to an almost drunk Mat. Tim was playing with the dog, and said: c'mon, it's not that bad. There's some fun in all of it. Said too soon. - Hey, Dr. Dolittle! Is that yer girlfriend?? Jake said that loud, in front of the other shirtless boys and uncontrollably laughing girls (Linda laughing the loudest) . - Why don't you sniff it's ass?? Tim couldn't think of an answer and was red, Mat felt sick and went running to the toilet. Brad then stood up and shouted back: c'mon man, what the fuck did he do to you? Can't you just leave us alone? A guy bigger than Jake, named Jeff, stepped forward and pushed him - Says the Braddy-who! Cause you're freaks! More laughs giggles from the girls watching. Some of the other students went away face that scene, but many stayed curious or sadistic. Brad almost fell, and tried to retaliate, but before he could rise his arms, the pain came again and he fell down holding his balls. General laugh. Ha!! He doesn't even need to get his little nuts kicked to get down! Linda wasn't even paying attention anymore. She got next to one of the guys doing the dirtiest jokes about Brad and his friends and after rubbing his muscles and saying how manly he was, they started kissing and before they could see Tim helping Brad to get up and leave followed by a stumbling Mat, they were heading to a room, her skirt already down half way to her knees. Giselle of course was at a college party somewhere else. That night, Brad had a hard time trying to sleep with all that pain. When he finally did, he had a very weird dream. He was a gorilla in the middle of an African forest, and his mind was all instinct and wild thoughts. He was the alpha gorilla of his band, bigger, heavier and more powerful than the others. He had that majestic gray stripe on his back. He saw some younger smaller ones trying to get to the females, and his eyes turned red, he jumped roaring at them immediately killing two, the other three looked scared and one started to piss all over himself. Brad throwed two of them far away with one move of his huge arm and the other ran scared as hell, leaving a line of piss. To show the others who was the boss, he roared even louder and got the first female next to him, copulating violently, as the smaller female squealed in animal pleasure. He did the same to other two, and didnt feel satisfied at all. He then ran across the forest, found another band with an alpha almost as big as him, beated him to the ground violently, but didnt kill him. He left him to watch him fucking all the females of the band, which came to him freely, suddenly rutting. Brad-gorilla was cumming insanely when the real Brad suddenly woke up. He was thinking about that freakish dream when he looked down and didn't saw the usual morning wood. Strange. But something had happened. His sheet was drown in something wet. He took it to his nose, and felt the rare smell of his own load, but much, much stronger. He couldnt believe he had shot all of that, it was like a whole bottle of cum was emptied there. Then he remembered and noticed his balls werent hurting anymore. He touched his soft cock - nothing new there - and then his balls. Yep, not acking but very swollen. Very. Like two big lemons. - Damn. Also, there was a strong itch on his chest, belly and face. He got out the bed, and with this movement he felt his balls were not only larger, they were hanging lower, and the feeling of those massive nuts hitting his thighs was awesome, he thought - Pitty it will shrink again. He went to the bathroom to clean his face, and he noticed he'd have to shave - again. Weird, he had done that to the party, and normally he wouldn't need to do it again until the other week. But there was another thing different, his eyes... something was different... Not only the brown was lighter, almost amber, but his expression was harder, more... wild. Anyway, he thought, it was not a good idea to go to school today until his balls didn't get back to normal, and even because after last night he wasn't to excited to meet those people again. But things were going to be different from now on. His balls weren't going to shrink so soon... or ever again. And that new dose of hormones was beginning to act.