Your chest rose and sank over and over again as the room blurred and span round and round. Your hand finally detached from your softening cock, if only to grab hold of the marble floor to ground yourself. Your entire body was fuzzing like a bottle of soda, with the odd and pleasant warm presence of a kissing sensation flicking in various egregious regions of your flesh. Your dick still oozed with the aftermath of your emissions, staining your inner thigh and the marble floor. You were too lost in the moment, glowing with soothing lust, to mind and were even excited by it.
You began taking in deep and hearty breaths of air, a gesture that reminded you of a woman giving birth. However that resemblance was purely metaphorical as a deep and powerful sensation of manhood stirred in the back of your mind. You sat up with a moan of both discomfort and pleasured as you look down at your body. Your pubic bush was thick and untamed and looked out of place on your otherwise hairless body. However you noted the presence of slightly thicker hair on your legs a growing tingle of masculinity inching across your flesh. You watched in dazed wonder as your body began to tone slightly, with your adnominal muscles gaining a slight but notable definition, and as your arms began to thicken slightly you became still with shock. You soon grew a light, wiry build with small bat clear definition. It was something not that impressive, still incredibly scrawny but there.
But you laying naked across an isolated temple was a clear image that made you feel at home. You couldn't tell why but you loved it. For a moment that scared you, but then a chill of pleasure stirred doubt in you.
You didn't know what was happening, nor what would come of this so...