Tremulously, I advanced to the spare room, I had an idea what I might find, but what I saw was beyond expectation. Scott was a leather giant, weighing it at over 500 pounds and at least 7ft 6, obviously his father’s son. The dresser was awash with smoking paraphernalia that had materialized as Scott became a smoke fetishist. There was a bag next to the chest of drawers that I knew would be filled to overflowing with sex toys.
I approached the lumbering giant cautiously--what had I done to Scott? He was a monster among men, his massive (size 16, 17??? They were so wide!) feet hanging off the edge of the California-king sized bed. Calves the size of basketballs, not to mention his thighs--each one looked nearly 45" around and was pushed out by...
...I stopped. Instantly humbled by the giant nestled between Scott's enormous thighs. Even though I had made the physical changes in his father, I had no idea it would translate so generously to Scott. Soft, it was a hair thicker than a 2-liter bottle of coke, and about as long, topped off by a huge (0000-gauge? Had to be custom at that size) PA gracing the head of his cock. All of this was pushed up and out by a pair of bowling-ball-sized balls. They churned a bit, as if they knew I was admiring them.
"Mmmff, Doug...my boy--" I felt his new, deeper voice reverberate through my body as he mumbled something in his sleep. I was instantly hard.
Maybe I had gone too far? Once my timid roommate, Scott was now a hulking leather monster...too big to fit through doorways, cars, or anything I had seen at Casual Male XL. I turned towards my room--
"Good morning, boy." My body froze and I fell to my knees, turning back around. I couldn't control myself; memories started flooding through my mind as the giant stepped out of bed, his gravity-defying gut sticking out a few feet from his body. Master Scott had adopted me, turned me into his boy.
"G-Good morning, Sir!" I stammered, unable to make eye contact as his massive frame loomed above me.
"Hmm? What's the laptop doing out? Were you online, boy?" He asked as he lumbered past, the ground shaking with each step, forcing himself through the door into my room...