Craig awoke, groggy and confused. What a dream! He blinked several times, his eyes adjusting to the light. A two foot-long dick? Where had that come from!?
But as Craig's vision cleared, he saw an unfamiliar sight. Two large, hairy mounds where his chest would normally be. He was quite the jock and was a beast in the gym, like most of the football team, but his chest wasn't *that* big... and it certainly didn't have that much hair!
Craig rose from the bed quickly. It was strangely sticky, like after a wet dream... but there was so much of it! As he stood up, he felt something on the skin of his legs and abs... ropes of cum, dried into crust. What the hell!?
Craig staggered over to the mirror. His legs rubbed together in an unfamiliar way, and something large and heavy slapped against one of them with each step, going back and forth, back and forth. The mirror revealed the truth: a different man looked back at him. He was still Craig, of course. But he looked so very, very different that it was easy to miss the similarities.
The Craig in the mirror was dramatically bigger than the jock who had gone to bed the night before. He was significantly more muscular, with thick slabs of beef under his skin and little fat to hide that fact. He was easily 300 pounds of raw brawn, maybe more, he thought to himself. Instead of his usual morning fuzz, his manly jaw had a short beard. The thin dusting of hair that previously adorned his chest was now replaced by a pelt that ran across his jutting pecs, then thinned slightly as it went down his abs to his crotch. And there, of course, was Craig's biggest change: a foot-long soft dick, thick and potent, resting above a pair of surprisingly large balls. The sight of his new body caused the cock in the mirror to stir, slowly lengthening and rising, pulsating visibly as it swelled. Craig's jaw dropped as it stretched out and thickened, until it was a two foot-long monster, thick like a beer can, rising from a pair of baseball-sized nuts.
Craig did not believe his eyes. He reached down, wrapping both hands around his prodigious manhood. His big pecs squeezed together as he began to slowly pump his thick shaft, his brain buzzing with pleasure. He could hardly believe how big he had become! He watched his thick, hairy arms move as he pleasured himself, his forearms corded with hard muscle. "Aww fuck yeah..." he growled, his voice deeper and rougher than before, manly as hell. He watched his reflection, more and more turned on by what he saw, loving his giant new dick and his giant new body. His rational brain wondered if he was *too big* now--if his dick had gone to the point where penetration would be impossible. But his rational brain wasn't in control at that moment, overwhelmed by his lust for his own body. He pumped his monster tool roughly, grunting and growling as he worked it over, his arousal and lust rising higher and higher. With a roar he finally came, his huge dick going fully rigid, spasming wildly as it pumped out powerful jets of cum that splattered against the mirror. Craig's huge chest rose and fell as he panted, gripping his cum hose with both big hands as the blast of spunk became a stream, then a trickle.
Craig staggered backwards, and fell back on his bed, his brain buzzing from his incredible orgasm. A lopsided grin spread across his face. This was going to be fun.