“Greetings Master. I am Beldazarr, The Dijin of Mind and Body. To your services. Drake wants his muscle grow until he burst out of his clothes, but he forgot his socks” the Djin points to Drake´s feet.
“So, he would like to be muscular” Jenny says with an grin “I like big Boys”
She stroke Drake´s massive Body and climbed with a look full of lust at his growing chest.
Drake knows Jenny already for 5 years, and the only reason why they have not become a couple, is that she loves only muscular men.
"Poor big boy, cannot move any more and not speak any more", said Jenny dreamily.
She looks to the Djin and asks: "How much does he weigh now?"
"Now he reaches 2600 pounds, master"
“Djin, please stop the grow”
“As you wish, master”
The grow stopped and Drake made a sigh of relief and hopes that Jenny makes him normal again.
Indeed, Jenny has other plans as she rises of him.
“Djin, how tall must Drake be to be able to barely move in spite of his present muscle mass?”
“8´3´´, master”
“So make Drake 8 feet tall and he should love to be so freakishly big.”
“Done master”
Drake begun to grow again but this time his body grows taller. He notes that he can move now again minimally and with every inch he grows he can move a little bit more. Now he likes it being so huge, strong and powerfull. Drake reaches 8 feet and he gets to sit up with effort. He tries to move his head, but he can turn him only 10 degrees in every direction.
“Hi Jenny”, Drake mumbled between his pecs, “do you like what you see?”