Andy couldn’t help but stare at himself in the mirror. Thanks to Jesse he was not tall, ripped, hairy and hung. Jesse was going to freak out when he saw Andy. And Andy couldn’t wait.
He quickly got dressed, putting on Jesse’s joggers without underwear and leaving his room with no shirt. He wanted to show of his two new inches and his hairy pecs.
Andy made his way to the kitchen where Jesse was already getting his breakfast. Jesse’s jaw dropped when he saw his younger brother. At 6’1” now just 3 inches shorter than himself. He gaped at the hair covering his pecs and at the massive bulge in his grey sweatpants.
Andy reached up to get cereal from a high cabinet, something he could easily do now. Jesse stared at his brother’s muscular back and started to feel himself getting hard. He couldn’t help it, but it was like Andy’s new body had some power over him.
Unable to control his conflicting feelings, Jesse suddenly blurred out, “I bet you’re enjoying this, but you’re still the same pathetic little brother you’ve always been.”
The air stood still for just a moment and by the time Andy had turned around, he had gotten an inch taller and his chest had even more hair on it.
“Thanks,” and he said, his voice slightly deeper than the night before. He grabbed his breakfast and went to leave the kitchen, before looking back at his brother. It wouldn’t take long for him to be taller and more muscular and he could not wait for that moment. Just the thought of him being that much more powerful than his older brother made him start to get hard. He wondered what would happen if Jesse sucked him off. Could he even manage to hide 2 more inches? All he knew is it he loved getting insulted by his brother.
Andy took us breakfast down to the gym. He wanted to eat quickly and then get a good pump on his new, powerful muscles.
The more he lifted, the better he felt. He loved away is sweat stuck to his hair all up and down his pecs and abs. As he lifted, he dreamed of getting bigger, more powerful, stronger in every way. It didn’t take long for his 11 inch cock to push against the fabric of Jesse’s joggers uncomfortably.
Andy stared down, impressed, at the small bush of pubic hair that had started to creep up from his waist band.
Call Andy could think about was getting bigger, and they were only two ways that was gonna happen. He either need to Jesse to insult him more or even better, fight him, or he needed Jesse to suck him off.
Andy shot a load of cum in his pants just thinking about it.