Tony just laughed, feeling quite turned on himself, but he suddenly lurched a bit, as his growth suddenly began to increase.
“Yes!” he cried, as he began to feel himself grow taller. He wiped the shreds of remaining clothing from his body, and commanded Brandon, “Come here and worship, boy!”
There was no way Brandon would turn that invitation down, as he ran toward the now 7-foot-tall muscle god. At his own reduced height, Brandon could only reach the gigantic shelf of Tony’s pecs, but even they kept climbing higher up, as Tony’s growth wouldn’t relent. Tony lifted the small man onto a chair, allowing Brandon a slight height advantage, for now.
Tony raised his 35-inch arms up for another double biceps pose, granting Brandon the opportunity to reach down and caress Tony’s left bicep. As Tony grew taller, soon the arms rose up to where Brandon no longer had to reach down, and he began kissing the peaks of the bicep, while rubbing Tony’s tris.
But the arms were getting higher, as Tony surpassed 8 feet. Not wanting to let go of the magnificent arm, Brandon instead wrapped his arms on Tony’s shoulder, and lifted himself off the chair, trying to grapple his feet around Tony’s chest. Tony laughed at his endeavors, realizing that Brandon was so focused on that one arm, he hadn’t realized how tremendous his chest had grown. Brandon’s feet, stretched though they were, only reached as far as Tony’s pec cleavage.
To keep Brandon steady, Tony instead lowered his right arm, and cradled the little man. He then whispered to his friend, “Why don’t you check out some other muscles?”
Brandon quietly responded, as he glanced over and saw the 110-inch chest just next to him, and Tony, brought down his left arm to fully cradle Brandon, dropping him down to pec level, allowing the man to suckle his enormous nipples.
Tony sighed in pleasure, glancing up, suddenly realizing that the top of his head was approaching the 10-foot high ceiling.