George zapped the gun towards me. However, I moved fast and avoid it before it hit me. Unfortunately, Oscar wasn't that lucky because he was affected instead.
Oscar wasn't a very interesting guy. Although he was half mexican, he was too skinny, pale like milk and small like a 10 years old kid. He liked to talk a lot about odd movies that nobody knows. Just remembering his annoying squeaky voice made me glad to know that he would be growing!
He was the only one sleeping in a hammock. Weird, right? And he was wearing only a wifebeater and briefs. Because he had his arms above his head, we could see how his hairless armpits were growing a lot of kinky hairs. They were even more bushy than George's ones, and he was a full adult right now!
Along with the hair, his arms lengthened several inches until they looked lanky like mr. Fantastic's stretching ones. But didn't last too long, because they bulked up with muscle. It seems like his biceps were growing cantaloupes inside.
"Hey look over here!" George told me. I still haven't get used to his deeper manly voice. He was watching at his Oscar's feet. "Look how big they're getting!"
"Yeah, they could get even bigger than yours." I told George who blushed a little after realizing that his feet were bigger right now. "He could be a size 14 right now." I put a hand on his right sole and Oscar giggled a little. Bigger soles means more space for tickles! "It's growing hair on them."
"And the ones on his ankles are thickening and spreading through his legs." George said. "Holy smokes! Look! His legs had grown a lot!"
"Yeah, they aren't just longer but way more meatier and hairier too." I replied. "Don't you think that his skin is getting a little bit darker?"
"He's half mexican, remember?" George said. "He could tan a tone or two. It's not big deal." He put a hand over Oscar's right leg and felt the hair that wasn't there before.
"George, look!" I told my friend.
"Shh! You're going to wake him up!" He shushed me. "What?"
"Sorry, I just wanna show you his chest. His back, his torso. He's getting a blocky figure." I said.
"That's a surprise. Being that skinny, I never imagined he would be that kind of guy in the future." He grinned. "It's good that he's wearing a wifebeater, pajamas could be constricting him right now. And look how big are his shoulders!"
"And his pecs! The wifebeater is like painted on him right now!" I said. "It that a washboard?"
"I think so." George put a hand on Oscar's belly. "This treasure trail... you know what I means, don't you?"
"Of course." I replied as I slowly pulled Oscar's briefs down. A dense bush of pubic hair quickly emerged. I bet he hadn't that a moment ago! I slowly slipped the briefs fabric through his thick thighs until his floppy fleshy dick came out. It was 6 inches long flaccid!
"His dick is way more darker than I expected." George said. "And it's the first time I see a foreskin in real life. It's like a wet noodle."
"Oscar won't be so happy if he hears you said that about his cock!" I smiled. "The balls are big too, do you think they are full of semen?"
"What kind of question is that?" George said. "You sounded like an idiot!" Oscar moved a little in reaction to George's louder voice.
"Hey, I mean he's quite a stud but he didn't seem interested in his body that much." I replied. "He's wasting his semen inside his balls."
"Then, help him." George grinned at me.
"What?"
"Help him." He repeated. "Give him a handjob, he'll be grateful. Also, don't you wanna know how long he gets?"
"B-but, if he wakes up?" I asked.
"I don't know." George smiled. "We will think of something in the moment. What do you say? Will you do it?"