The Best Gift Ever Ch. 05

Deb sat staring at the caged cock. Her heart pounded in anticipation of what she had waited a week to see. When Layla slid it off Bobby violently gasped but remained still, his face creased as the adhesions broke and racked his cock with tear producing sensations. Deb, oblivious to all he felt, watched him suddenly inflate to a massive new volume and leapt to her feet. She stared at the erection. He was so thick!

"Oh Bobby, it's beautiful! Oh Bobby! Oh Baby, you look so beautiful! Thank you Layla! Oh my God this is so perfect. I feel so happy!" After closing the final few inches she embraced his torso and kissed him deeply all while he remained in Present and while Layla smiled and stood appreciating the intimate interlude. Deb's tongue explored her slave's mouth. She wiggled her hips to nuzzle the thick serpent pressed between their two bellies.

Bobby felt myriad emotions as the pain Layla had warned him about coursed through every inch of his cock and the sweet touch of Mistress overwhelmed him. He wanted to cry and in fact was. At least tears fell down both cheeks. The emotions associated with the sudden discomfort were replaced with ones of gratitude. His newly formed cock had produced some of the most profound expressions of unabashed joy he had ever heard and it all was because of what he possessed, what he wielded, what he now would forever brandish. While the tears of pain flowed, while the tears of gratitude followed, he did his best to remain strong while his beautiful mistress held him tight.

Finally she broke the embrace, fondled his cock bent to kiss the sensitive head.

"Oh my God!" she cried out again as a new round of tears fell. "It's beautiful! Look, look how big he is!"

"I take that to mean you like the change?" Layla said smiling brightly.

Debra's face lit with joy. Only then did she raise her eyes to see Bobby wiping tears away as he finally recovered from the sharp pains and myriad emotions flooding his thoughts.

"What do you think?" Debra asked reaching out to touch the thick stock ever so gently.

He looked at his cock for the first time. It felt heavier; like it was harder to keep it up at the same angle. Mostly it looked so big around. It was thick. It was manly and the more he got use to the sight of it, the more he liked what the doctor had done.

"I think I need a much bigger retaining ring," he said grimacing. "Is there any way to get that thing off? It really hurts!"

Layla quickly recognized and assessed the problem. She wrapped both hands tightly around his massive shaft and squeezed hard. "Put your hands over mine and help me squeeze," she instructed Deb.

The two of them bore down, forcing blood to retreat and when it had, Bobby quickly slipped the steel ring free of his genitals in. The three of them stared in amazement as his cock once more lengthened and then thickened to its new normal.

"God, that's a big cock!" Bobby exclaimed. Holding it in his hand, even he couldn't wrap his fingers around to make his thumb and index finger touch without squeezing really hard. "It feels so heavy hanging off me."

Debra embraced Layla. "I don't know how to thank you," she said. Her eyes were bloodshot, her makeup had run and she couldn't have cared less at the moment. Layla accepted the compliment humbly. It was times like this that made her job so rewarding. To see she could make a difference in a couple's love life was indeed a precious gift she could impart others. She smiled, trying to keep her own emotions intact.

"You can thank me after you take him for a test drive and see if things work out a little better this time, but before we get too far ahead of ourselves," she held up a cloth tape, moving it like a conductor would his baton. "Let's take a few measurements, shall we, and see just how big he is. My records show his shaft girth was 5 5/8" prior to surgery and his head a little less than seven inches. She wrapped the tape around and tugged at the slack.

"Seven and one quarter!" This time it was Layla sounding amazed as she read off numbers that meant little to either Deb or Bobby. Deb watched while Layla scribbled down a few calculations. "Look at this!" She said handing her the paper just as two drips fell from the end of his cock.

Deb read the two numbers Layla had hastily circled before handing her the notepad, "5 5/8 and 7 1/4".

"He's almost twice as big as he was before," Layla said pointing to the larger number. "To be precise, he now possesses 88% more volume in that big boy." She reached out and gave it an energetic squeeze. "That's why it feels so heavy Bobby. It's massively larger from a girth standpoint."

Deb didn't quite see how she came to that conclusion although he Bobby agreed it felt about twice the weight.

"Pi r squared, my dear; remember that formula from high school?"

"I do," she said not paying Layla a bit of attention. Instead her hands were gripping, fondling and stroking the massive cock. She grinned as another drip plummeted to the floor.

Bobby watched her smile. When she bit down on the tip of her tongue he knew what she was thinking. Right now her panties were probably getting soaked. Whenever mistress got horny she almost always bit down like that. The thought made him grin although neither woman had observed his reaction to her cute response. Their eyes remained fixed directly ahead.

"I didn't want to say this before we knew what penis shape you preferred but I was never a fan of a thick bulbous head on a smaller shaft but this shape, I absolutely adore." Layla gently held one hand underneath the thick erection and ran the fingers of her other hand along either side of the heavyset shaft.

"See how the head sits perfectly on top of the slightly larger base? This looks so much better aesthetically."

" I love the look too and he's dripping even more than when he was locked."

That will slow once you stop the injections but it's going to be a permanent side effect of having large balls."

"I don't mind him weeping. Personally I look at it as an indication of how much he wants me."

"You're probably not too far off in your assessment. The other nice thing about this will be when you give him a blow job." Her smile reached her eyes. "You'll get to experience firsthand what real juicy piece of meat is like."

Deb covered her mouth and giggled. Layla always had a way with words seemingly at the darnedest of times.

"But even with him so much thicker, it probably won't change a thing when you suck on him because you aren't going to get much more than his head into your mouth anyway," she said snickering.

"Doctor!" Debra said facetiously, "you're not supposed to make your patients horny!"

Layla smiled and then reached under with both hands feeling to oblong testicles hanging invisibly inside the thin skinned sack. Bobby groaned in pain.

"Painful?"

"Very!" he answered.

"I can tell the difference already," she said, directing her comment to Deb. "I think you should go at least another seven days."

"I was considering the possibility going two."

"Just take it a week at a time sweetheart. Remember you can't go back on this and we can always insert another line later if you want them a little larger."

Deb smiled. "You know, this whole experience has been so much fun. I feel like I'm getting the best Christmas gift even though it's still the middle of summer."

"Well then, do you want me to tell him to pull his pants up or do you want to keep him unwrapped and enjoy him before you take him home?"

"If you don't mind, I think I would like to sample." Acting totally out of character, Debra leaned forward, opened her mouth as wide as it would go and took the massive cock as far as she could. His head and maybe an inch of his shaft disappeared.

Bobby felt the warmth of her mouth and closed his eyes to better concentrate on the feelings her orifice made. He watched her withdrawal completely and then try again. Mistress repeated the ritual of swallowing and sucking him several times until she finally gagged.

"That's as far as I can go," she said mostly to herself, her finger indicating where her lips had advanced on his cob.

Layla smiled. "Dear, you weren't even close to half way. Maybe a little practice and that gag will go away and you'll be able to take him more fully."

"Do you really think so?"

She smiled. "I don't see why not. We get better at most things if we practice long enough and the gag reflex can be trained to wane and eventually dissipate if you're willing to be persistent."

"Then practice it is." She held the thick pole in both hands. "But training will have to wait for later." She stared at the enormously thick rod as two more drips fell from the cockslit. "You do drip a ton!"

Layla handed her a condom. "Use it until you get home. It will keep your car seat from getting marks and his slacks from getting spotted."

Deb unrolled the latex until it covered his head. Ok, let's go. After thanking Layla for everything and sending Bobby ahead to the car, she remained behind to talk. A few minutes later, she came walking briskly out the door where Bobby stood by the driver's side door, waiting to open it when she arrived. Deb started the engine, and gunned it, heading back to her palatial home.

"Now I can have some real fun!" she thought smiling and keeping her eyes fixed on the road before her. Her hand stroked her new toy. Oh how sweet it felt!