Standing there with my mouth open, I couldn’t believe what I had heard. The more I thought about it, the more it pissed me off. Sitting down again, ... leaned forward and put my head on my hands. I have no reason to be angry with anyone but myself. I summoned “Her” to help me. She’d given me her power and made me her own. But the people I’d let down almost as much were mom and dad.“I’ve let you down. I learned what you taught me, but I forgot your teachings about focus and objectives.” I said. Knocking on the door, I was called in and greeted by a small team wearing medical gear. I was led through to an operating theatre. After removing the robe and my underwear, I took up my position naked and slightly self-conscious on the operating table. The plan was to install all of the modifications possible without anaesthetic, before putting me under and completing the process. The woman who I knew to be the head surgeon, and with whom I had dealt in organising all of this, stopped. "Who?" A hair band extravaganza. ..Twisted Sister, Quiet Riot, Poison and Warrant." I must give her credit. She hid her disappointment well. But it should be a fun evening of classic rock & roll with epic comb-overs. Inside the park, I noticed we were the youngest ones there. To the left of the stage stood a "reserved for Walkers" corral. At least it wasn't a Golden Corral I was able to think while fighting back the acid reflux. By the entrance two, burned out roadies were offering handfuls. Within days the whole school knew about the size of the skinny sixteen-year-old with a donkey cock. The girls in school started giving him special attention while staring at his crotch. Even the older girls gathered around him. From that day on, he had his choice of girls to fuck. They all wanted to feel his now-legendary cock in their pussies. Life wasn't always so good for Jeff. Several years previous, tragedy struck his family when a drunk driver ran into his dad's car, instantly killing.