Jen's new massive body strut it's way through the rest of California, it's mass making itself apparent, her new heels not clicking, but banging against the concrete, sounding like massive sledgehammers with each step. Her body carried her all the way to San Francisco, she smelled the salty scent of the sea and caught sight of the beach. This triggered her body to yank her heels off and start running, she screamed as she struggled to stop herself, she had just reached the beach when her massive right foot kicked someone, launching them across the beach and into the water, she didn't get a good look at the person, but was at least thankful this wouldn't be her final body. Her view as spun as her massive body pulled her head off and passed it down to her new and final body.
She had hoped to be handed to a woman, but the hands that grabbed her closed around her head, nearly covering her entire head, they placed her upon her new body and she looked down and gasped. The body she was attached to belonged to a little known internet muscle man, his model name was @RealGodAtlas, a 7'6" giant of a man, his build much like "The Mountain" from the Thrones series, but taller and bulkier, his arms nearly twice a thick. Jen looked down at his new body, seeing only the massive and proud chest he now possessed, he trembled, and decided to get off of this beach and get to somewhere private so he could take stock of this new body. Stepping forward his new anatomy still jiggled, but in all the wrong ways, Jen felt his new balls sway, his body clad in baggy shorts it became apparent that the previous owner, who was now halfway down the beach, shaking her massive body to show off her new curves as if nothing had changed, had gone commando today.
Jen walked over to what was apparently his bag, realizing just how much ground he covered now, he grabbed the bag and rummaged around for anything to direct him to a place he could go. His old address in Glendale was on his I.D., his name still Jennifer Smith, but the sex was male, he also found some car keys, he walked off the beach and to the parking lot nearby and found his truck, a f250.
"Well..." Jen winced, his voice deep and powerful. "...th-this makes sense, big man, big truck. Better get started home, I've got a long drive." Jen got into the truck and drove off, finding a hotel outside of the city and booking a room, all the while the cashier stared at him, obviously trailing her eyes up and down his physique, he felt his new cock respond stiffening a little. Jen made his way to his room and dropped the bag on the floor, walking into the room and lying back on the bed with a sigh.
"Never wanted to be a man, let alone this kind of man." Jen muttered, she lay there for a while, and then sat up. "Well better get a look at myself, it's all mine after all." Jen stripped and walked over to the full length mirror in the room, he gasped. "Damn.... I'm huge." He stared at the reflection, toned but not cut, a bit of flab, but in the right places to fuel such might, his massive body couldn't be fully seen in the mirror, it's sides too short for the breadth of his body. He stepped back and took in as much as he could, his back against the wall, the mirror still too narrow to see his full bulk, the room was on the small side for him, she stared wide eyed, the body he saw before him was every straight woman's wet dream. Strong arms, thick and powerful legs, a large but not comically big cock, all of this lead up to a thick neck, terminating in the soft and beautiful face of a teenage woman, his tan paler than the one his body sported.
"I'll have to even out my tan." Jen stared at himself for a minute more. "I need a shower." He said walking away, he'd have plenty of time to ogle himself later, it was all his after all.