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Vasectomy
by Dna2prot (address defunct)

***

So for those of you out there contemplating a vasectomy 
don't believe all the negatives some people will try to 
tell you. Take it from my wife and me, my vasectomy was 
a gigantic success - I should have had it done years 
ago. (MF, size)

***

It's been a few years now since that (previously) 
dreaded day. My wife and I had planned to wait for a 
few years after our second child to make the decision. 
We had already discussed which one of us would undergo 
the procedure to insure we would no longer have to 
worry about, and the fuss and mess of, birth control. 

My wife, actually, made the decision: "I had to endure 
childbirth two times, the least you can do is have a 
minor out-patient operation!" She also hinted at the 
improved ability to be spontaneous and how all the 
pills, gels and condoms ruined the mood of sex for her. 

We made the appointment a few months in advance, as 
there were limited doctors in our area that did 
vasectomies. I was not really looking forward to the 
day, hearing stories from all my friends about how the 
operation aftermath ranged from "just a minor ache" to 
feeling like "you just got kicked in the balls by a 
mule". But, I was committed to going through with it. I 
agreed with the idea of no longer being able to make 
anyone pregnant, I just was not into pain. If only I 
had known what the results of the operation were to 
be... 

***

The day finally came. That morning, following the 
doctor's instructions, I shaved the area around my cock 
and balls. I was actually quite pleased with the 
results and the clean feeling as the cold air embraced 
my privates for the first time since puberty. My wife 
also complemented me on my nick-free results. 

The only downside to doing this was to emphasize my 
slightly smaller than average 5" cock. Not that my wife 
had ever complained. Seizing the opportunity (and my 
dick), my wife gave me a preoperative blowjob to end 
all blowjobs. She commented that my smooth cock and 
balls made the job much more pleasurable, and my cock 
agreed by pumping harder and shooting farther than 
either of us could remember. 

My wife escorted me to the doctor's office, as they had 
warned that I should not be driving after the operation 
for a day or so until the local anesthetic and pain 
pills (!) were to wear off. This was not a good 
indicator of what I should expect, in my opinion. After 
a half hour or so, the nurse directed me to a small 
room with an exam table. She had me take my clothes off 
and put on the infamous hospital gown. I was then asked 
to lie down on the exam table. 

The doctor arrived and gave me two shots into my groin 
on either side of my balls. While waiting for the shots 
to take effect, the doctor and I chatted making small 
talk. He reassured me that the great majority of men 
had no major post-operative pain and that I could 
resume sex within 4-5 weeks after the incisions healed. 

He then explained how he would make two incisions, one 
in each ball sack. He would then both tie and clip both 
ends of each tube after he cauterized it. He said he 
liked to do both as an added measure of protection 
against the tubes "reattaching". 

The doctor then had me lay down and continued to 
chatter about the weather and such. I could not feel a 
thing as he described each step as he completed them. 
As he was finishing up, and just before making the 
final sutures - the doctor asked if I had any final 
questions. I quipped to him that it would sure be nice 
if he could add on a few inched to my cock as long as 
he was down there. 

The doctor chuckled at the comment and said that there 
was not much he could do about that, but he could 
recommend a specialist if I was truly interested in 
such a thing - but that he really did not advise it. 
With a final snip, the doctor mentioned again not to 
have sex for 4-5 weeks and to stop back in to have my 
sperm count checked before having unprotected sex or I 
could end up a papa again. 

Stopping by the nurse on my way out, she handed me come 
pain pills and cautioned me to go home and spend most 
of the next 24 hours lying and resting. She said I 
could expect some swelling and minor pain, but to take 
a pill every 4 hours. If the pain became more than the 
pills could handle, I was to call back to the doctor. 

My wife led me to the car and took me home. I will 
admit I was walking a little bowlegged, but really did 
not feel any discomfort at all. I lay in bed all 
afternoon and evening expecting the pain to kick in, 
but it never did. 

The next morning I got up and removed the cold-pack and 
bandages. The nurse was right about the swelling. My 
cock and balls were swollen to a size that would likely 
rival the results of a marathon pumping session. 

Even my wife was impressed and asked if that were a 
permanent side-effect of the operation. The stitches 
were a little tender as I applied fresh bandages. I was 
warned not to bathe or shower for a few days, so I had 
to resort to sponge baths. 

After the weekend, I returned to work. Some of my 
friends gave me some good-natured ribbing about being 
"neutered". I just grinned in response and looking 
forward to ravaging my wife in a few weeks after more 
than a month of abstinence. That evening, preparing for 
bed after almost a week since the operation, I wondered 
if the swelling would start to go down. 

If anything, the swelling looked greater. Concerned, 
the next morning I called the doctor and received 
assurance that this was quite common and normal. 

***

It had been 5 weeks since the operation, and the 
healing was complete. The stitches had long since 
dissolved and only two small puncture mark sized scars 
were left showing that anything was different. The hair 
around my balls had regrown to about 1/4 inch and felt 
like a pincushion. 

The swelling had continued unabated, although the 
tenderness was completely gone. My cock appeared longer 
and thicker, and my balls were much larger than before 
the operation. I was to return to the doctor for the 
first checkup and to have a sperm-level check. I was 
advised that I could either masturbate into a condom, 
or have sex with my wife the old-fashioned way (with a 
condom for birth control and to collect the semen). 

My wife chose the old-fashioned way and let out a 
squeal of delight as my newly-plump cock plowed some 
old ground for the first time in quite a while. 
Afterward, my wife asked me to check with the doctor to 
see if there was anything he could do to keep up or 
increase the level of the swelling. We both laughed at 
that, but I noted to myself that my cock was as rigid 
or more so with the swelling than it had ever been 
before the operation. 

The next day, the doctor examined me and pronounced me 
healthy. He said it was a little unusual for the 
swelling to stay up so long, but not that uncommon. He 
asked me to stop back in two weeks with my second and 
final sample, for another check. 

***

Two weeks (and MANY happy flops in the sack with my 
very pleased and stuffed wife) I returned to the 
doctor, bringing my sample along with. My sperm count 
was down to zero and it was now safe for me to have 
"normal" sex with my wife. As the doctor examined my 
cock and balls, he noted that they appeared to be 
larger than at the last exam. Taking a tape measure, he 
checked me at 6-3/4 inches long and 6 inches around. 

My balls were the size of golf balls and measured 10-
inches around. 

I explained to the doctor that I have been 5 inches for 
the past 20 years. The doctor said not to panic, took a 
blood sample and asked me to come back a month later 
unless he called with any negative results. 

The doctor was amazed a month later when he measured 7-
1/2 inches on the tape. The blood tests had indicated a 
very high level of testosterone in my system, equal to 
the level normally found in prepubescent boys. The 
doctor, after consulting with several specialists, 
concluded that the vasectomy operation had tricked my 
hormones into thinking I was a 12-year-old boy going 
through puberty and went into overdrive.

Just like the first time, the doctor thought it best to 
just wait for it to run its course. The doctor 
commented that the condition was extremely rare, but 
had occurred before. His final comment was that if he 
could duplicate the phenomenon for others, he would be 
the most popular doctor in the world. 

***

It is now two years later as I write this. My growth 
surge has settled down in the past few months, but does 
not appear to have completely run its course. My wife 
asks to have sex almost every night and still cannot 
get enough of my 10-3/4 inch long by 8 inch diameter 
cock. My balls did settle in after the first few months 
and never did grow past small tangerine size - which is 
fine with me. 

My wife hopes the growth continues and has become quite 
the cock-hound, trying and experimenting with every 
position she can think of. Me, I would hope to my cock 
does not grow much beyond it's present size - hopefully 
not more than 12 inches, or I will have to find a job I 
can do at home to keep my wife pleasured and all the 
women at work from trying to catch a glimpse at the 
huge bulge in my pants. If I get a hard-on at work, I 
have to stay seated at my desk until it goes down or 
risk a riot in the steno pool. 

So for those of you out there contemplating a 
vasectomy, don't believe all the negatives some people 
will try to tell you. Take it from my wife and me, my 
vasectomy was a gigantic success - I should have had it 
done years ago!

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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