You stand there, as you've now transformed into a powerful 30 something year old masked wrestler, You wouldn't belive it if it werent by the mask that now covers yourself, or that now you feel taller and manlier than ever before.
As you explore your musclebound, disguised new self, you start feeling funny, "What is going on?" You ask yourself out loud, your deep voice muffled by the mask, as you start noticing a tent on your lycra pants. You pull them down to discover Kane's uncut and veiny schlong
"FUCK YES!" You exclaim, as you start rubbing it in with one hand, and with the other you decide to explore your masculine new body. You look at yourself in the mirror, as the fear inducing look in your eyes turns you on even more. "I don't believe it... I AM REALLY KANE!"
You finally climax, shooting your entire load in between manly grunts, completely creaming your lycra tights. As you recover your breath, you decide to remove the straps and take the mask off. In that moment your muscles deflate as your clothes return to normal.
You stare down at the mask, thinking on the possibilities...