Long story short, the stuff got mixed with Gorgeous Gloria's DNA, before landing on me. While my body was desperately fighting to rebuild the damage, ...his gunk helped me along - only it provided my cells with a set of plans nature never intended." Mike sat in stunned disbelief. This had to be Jerry, the way he spoke, held himself, the comments he made, and the things he knew! It could be no other! Besides, how could he dispute the evidence? He had only to glance down at his own set of mammaries. He'd been exposed! They'd beat him up, or worse, call the cops on him! But it was no use, they had grabbed him tight. The first girls were pointing and giggling, others looked furious."Give it up, loser. You're going nowhere," one of the surfers said angrily. He and his buddy carried him over to a gaggle of girls and threw him down so he landed on his back. James' dick was still hard, twitching inside his trunks. The girls began giggling and pointing, hushed expressions like "So small!", "What. They see me wearing my shorts and crop top, or just a t-shirt and keep asking me if I’m cold. And they always fight each other to help me do the dishes; such gentlemen. It’s a good thing they help, too, because I’m such a klutz that I always get water all over my shirt.Now you might not believe me, but I think I have some magical sexual powers. I know, right? All I do is act like myself and guys and some girls become so horny around me. I don’t know why it happens, but that’s fine because sex. I quickly backed into an open empty stall, as I heard the pair vaguely talking about a soccer match they had seen.I decided then and there to quietly come out of the stall and beat my now dripping rock hard cock to an ultimate explosion. I knew the guys couldn't see me from where they were relieving themselves, but if they happened to turn around they were sure to see me in the mirrors reflection. It seemed like an eternity, but before I knew it, standing proudly in the buff, I must have shot.