The next day you awoke slowly, rising off of the table and setting your feet down on the sand-covered floor. You walked out into the sunlight and stretched your arms over your head, sucking in the smell of fresh air wafted over the seas.

You feel as though something is wrong, missing, rather. Then, it hits you. Your scrotum is back to its normal size! Maybe, maybe it had been a dream after all. But then the strikingly large apparatus dangling from the apex of your nude lower limbs snaps you back into reality. But what had happened to Emily?

You stare longingly over the beach, to the palm tree where you had watched Emily basking in the shade. You missed her, but she was gone. A price to be paid for your newly endowed tool. You reached down and lifted your monstrous cock with one hand. It was still about a foot and a half long, with a similarly static size change in its diameter. What to do? Gazing about the sky you spot, although not directly as it would have hurt, the Sun. You remember with a jolt Peleirose's instructions. Thus, you begin your trek, only a mile, so nothing to be worried about.

As you walk, you see a figure in the distance, lying at the edge of the water. It looks almost human like. What do you do?