You wonder whether your only option is to grow bigger. As wonderful as it is being a monstrous monument to manliness and muscled masculinity, it might be nice to be able to shape and change your self ANYway you want, right?
Having focused on growth and increase thus far, you now turn your focus to the word "smaller," the simple opposite of your previous testing. Suddenly, you feel as though you have withdrawn somewhat into yourself physically, and see that you have shrunk by about 5 feet or so.
It seems the entire capabilities of the machine have been infused into you!
But frontmost to your mind now, is the fact that you are the biggest, strongest, most powerful man in the world. You stand above the destroyed building (guess they won't be making anymore like you anytime soon!) at 50ft. Your muscles are hard, they are invulnerable, even.
The very power of the platform that made you this way continues to course through your blood and flesh, creating a constant feeling of euphoric mightiness.
You are a god.
"This is so hot!" you roar, causing a sudden boner at the sound of your deep-bass bellow. Flexing, you grab your massive cock, and cry out in ecstasy, "Aaawyea! This is going to be SOO awesome!"
Nodding you head in a cocky, knowing manner, surveying the wreckage of the building, you decide to...