Chapter 1: The Set-up

To start everything off, I'd like to say that I'm a 49 year-old man with a slight paunch, and never much confidence when it comes to the ladies. Part of the latter characteristic, I trace to Junior High locker rooms where it was evident I didn't have the impressive equipment sported by some of my classmates. This in addition to a thin physique and wearing glasses pretty much pigeonholed me as a nerd.

I suspect that a lot of men get their first awareness of perceived inferiority in school through this juvenile hazing and initiation. I can tell you, it carries through your whole life. As I grew older, I gained enough weight to be something other than skinny. In fact, I could stand to lose a few these days. Last year, I discarded the glasses and contact lenses after LASIK surgery. My last bastion of self-doubt seems to be penis size. I might mention that I'm not really overly small when aroused. It's about six inches, which seems to be about average although I seem to lack some thickness compared to average. I've never had any real complaints from the women I've slept with but I've always had my doubts.

The creation of an all new me began when I stumbled across a small classified ad for a local research project. The lab, called Vasotech, claimed to have developed a topical cream based on Synthetic Juvenile Human Growth Hormone which caused the penis to grow. This appeared a little doubtful to me but it seemed a risk-free, non-surgical way to attempt to improve my self-esteem. They even offered free medical care for the trial period and a small cash bonus after completing the treatment.

I called them and talked to a researcher named George who assured me that the risk was minimal and the potential rewards tremendous. He was so enthusiastic that I offered to invest in the company as well as becoming a test subject. With a little dealing, I managed to secure 5 percent of the company in return for some cash, some badly needed project management work, and the commitment to help publicize the results. The only thing left to do was to actually try the treatment and see what happens. I made an appointment for the next night.

After arriving at Vasotech, which was located in an unassuming industrial park, I entered a small reception area and asked for George. The receptionist was a petite sweet young thing who seemed to have been hired for her attractive looks and personality rather than for special skills. She was about 20, with green eyes and dirty blond hair that tumbled in curls down her back. Janet had a slim build with pert breasts under a pale green cotton shirt. A mid-thigh length skirt which showed off her trim legs caught my eye instantly. I've always been something of a leg man.

Janet flashed a radiant smile when I identified myself and made my request. After a brief call, she stood and said "This way Glenn". Her easy familiarity made me wish all the more that I had the confidence to make small talk and develop the acquaintance into a more significant relationship. Even middle-aged men have fantasies about young women like Janet. Unfortunately, young women like Janet don't have the same fantasies about middle-aged men! Well, maybe if the treatment worked, I'd have the confidence to at least give it a try. I followed her into the rear of the building, watching her cute bottom sway seductively all the way. If the entry to Vasotech were so enticing, I couldn't wait to see what lay inside.

Janet ushered me into an office, asked me to be seated and asked if I wanted coffee or a soft drink. I asked for coffee not because I wanted any but just to see Janet come and go again. She smiled and displayed those great legs and a cute butt again. After a short wait, George arrived to ask if I had any further questions. He then began to brief me on what to expect during the treatment.

George said the treatment was designed to begin with a complete physical exam that included measurements of bodyweight fat and sizes of all my attributes including my penis both hard and soft. I would then need to begin a regimen of three treatments per week for three months which would be administered by a lab assistant. With each treatment, a brief physical exam and complete measurements would be taken. This all seemed very thorough and well designed. I asked, "When do we start?" George replied "Why not today? With that, he escorted me into an examination room where he asked me to disrobe and wait on the table.