It wasn't long until Ty started to feel bad about leaving Ben as a beach ball. Besides, he could still have a lot of fun with him.
"Go get your beachball back." Ty's voice said in Kent's head.
"You gonna change him back?" Thought Kent.
"I'm not, you are." Responded the voice.
Kent once again felt an overpowering urge to go get his beachball and take it back to the restroom. There, waiting for him, was a pump.
Hooking the beachball up, Kent began pumping air into it, making it grow steadily larger and larger. Slowly, the bright colors faded back into that of tanned flesh, and the ball started reshaping back into what looked like a smaller version of Ben, who looked scared out of his mind, but releived that he was turning back to normal.
Everything started inflating back to how Ben looked. His muscles became big and tight again, and his cock, which is what connected Ben to the pump, was nearly back to it's fourteen-inch length.
Kent was about to stop as he noticed Ben looked how he had before, but Ty's voice commanded him further.
"Don't stop yet."
Kent forgot about Ben and continued pumping furiously. Ben, who had nearly calmed down at this point, suddenly realized he was getting bigger than he was supposed to be, and Kent showed no signs of slowing down! He tried to move or yell, but nothing happened.
Ben felt every pump go straight into his muscles. His chest started literally ballooning further and further outwards, his 35" arms pushed farther and farther away from his now hulking lats. His legs got wider and wider around, to the point of forcing his feet apart.
But what he noticed most was his expanding package. He could see the tip of his now 23-inch long, 5-inch wide cock over his ever-expanding chest. His balls, each now the size of the beachball he had just minutes before been, fought for space as his legs forced them out and his two-foot cock forced them down.
Ben kept trying to yell or move, but all he could do was look scared to death as he grew larger with ever burst of air.