Cain stood like a statue as Kyle walked towards him. He couldn't move or even react as Kyle placed a hand on his hairy chest.
"You've got a massive pair of pecs," Kyle said.
Cain didn't move but he felt his muscles strain to balance as pounds of muscle ballooned on his chest.
Kyle took a step back to admire his handiwork. "No, that won't do." He muttered to himself.
If Cain could have, he would have shuddered.
"Now, your nipples look silly. Let's see, you have gumdrop sized nipples. Oh, and they're bright pink." Kyle said with a grin.
The darkened flesh toned nipples now protruded outward, the distended nubs were now very apparent.
"They're still completely lost in all that body hair." Kyle said, "From now on, your skin is baby smooth."
The dark swirls of hair that has blanketed Cain's chest and torso vanished.
"Much better!" Kyle exclaimed. Then, stepping forward he pinched Cain's left nipple with a thumb and forefinger. "These must be incredibly sensitive."
Cain felt like electricity was running through him. His cock leapt to attention and a deep moan rumbled through his closed lips and locked jaw.
Kyle grabbed the other nipple and began to work both of them like radio dials. Cain couldn't help but moan all the more. Kyle said, "If you're going
to moan like a bitch, you need a higher voice. Go on and let it out."
As soon as he said it, Cain's jaw dropped and he was loudly moaning in a much higher voice. Kyle
kept it up for a moment longer and then he let him go.
"My voice!" Cain said shrilly. "My gosh darn voice!"