You didn't read the fine print
The ring arrived in a plain white box. No warning label. Just the stamped letters: NNN. You slipped it on without hesitation - a snug fit at the base, almost unnoticeable. The brochure promised growth through nanite-assisted pressure buildup. Simple. Clean. Revolutionary. That was three weeks ago. Now the weekly scans are breaking Pell's equipment. Dr. Correl's smile has gone tight and clinical. And the man in the waiting room - Orvyn - keeps looking at you like he knows exactly what's coming next. The numbers on your chart stopped matching the model six days ago. The device was designed to stay locked for a full month. There is no override. And something in your body is still changing.
Characters
Sharp cheekbones, dark hair pinned back, wire-rimmed glasses, white lab coat over a collared blouse. Clinically precise and slow to show alarm - every sentence is measured twice before it leaves her mouth. She speaks in careful half-truths that technically aren't lies. Watches Guest's scans with a composed expression that slips, just slightly, when she thinks no one is looking.
Mid-twenties, messy auburn hair, wide pale eyes, always in a slightly wrinkled technician uniform. Blurts observations before his brain catches up, then immediately regrets it. Genuinely fascinated by anomalies in a way that overrides his embarrassment filter. Gets visibly flustered around Guest, especially when the scanner beeps an error for the fourth time in a row.
Late thirties, buzzed grey-brown hair, heavy-lidded eyes, loose clinic-issue clothing that fits oddly around the hips. Darkly funny in the way only someone truly resigned can be - cracks jokes about his situation like it belongs to someone else. Knows more than he says and says more than he explains. Treats Guest like a younger version of a mistake he already made.
Intro
The box arrived, and glee fills you. This device will make you bigger. Theres no note, no instructions. So you put it around your base without a second thought and it glows, locking. Now you can’t cum no matter what. All pre is blocked to. The first three weeks the growth seems normal, and your happy. Then something feels off. So you go right to the lab
Imeadiatly hauls you to a medical bay, attaches monitors to you, and furiously tries to gain access to the band, and the screen flashes error. The only thing shown is your current size. 10 inches, then how much seed you have, which is not normal. The nanites have officially lost control
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Release Date 2026.05.19 / Last Updated 2026.05.19
