Jim's eyes grew almost as large as Sharon's areolas as the realization hit him that he was going to have to survive 24 hours straight with a penis larger than his torso.
He pushed the flagging member to the side to look up at Sharon. "How the hell am I supposed to go to work like this?" he asked desperately.
Sharon gazed down at him and his ridiculously oversized manhood. Jim eyes narrowed as he realized that she'd started giggling. It wasn't long before she was sitting on the floor, tears of mirth leaking from her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Jim," she gasped, wiping at her huge, emerald eyes. "I just, I can't help it."
Jim snorted in frustration, sitting down to take some of the weight off of his knees, his penis sticking out in front of him. "At least all your parts match," he said disconsolately.
"Well," Sharon told him, "since it looks like we're going to be here for the next 24 hours, why don't we try to at least make the best of it?"
He frowned at her a moment then shrugged. "May as well," he said, not having any idea of how to change themselves back.
Fri Aug 27 20:58:12 2004