You wake up on a bed. Trying to get up, you realize that you are tied with a metal rope and can't move. Then you
remember everything that happened. "That son of a bitch!" you think, but then you realize that doesn't sound like
something you would say. Then you see Nevalta standing to your side, rubbing his crotch as he stared down at you.
"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE?" you roar with power you never knew you had, "WHERE THE FUCK AM I?"
"Chill, dude," Nevalta chuckles, though he seems more respectful than usual "it's not to hard to get out of that. Just flex
a bit a burst outta there."
You look at the rope, then flex all your muscles and roar as you pull upwards. Surprisingly, the rope snaps easily and
you realize that not only are you stronger, but taller too!
"Shit! Nevalta, get me a mirror NOW!!!" You feel energized and powerful, you just have to see how big you are. Nevalta
simply points to a nearby mirror, and you gasp at your body.
You are atleast 6'8 and 400 pounds! Your body, 100% muscle, compliments your face perfectly and makes you look
sexier than the most handsome male models. "Get my measurements quickly, bitch!" You yell, and Nevalta brings a
scale and tape.
6'10 tall
480 pounds
56' biceps
39' forearms
70' thighs
52' calves
92' chest
32' neck
36' erect cock
You then order Nevalta to give his measurements. He has no choice but to obey to your awesome presence.
6'6 tall
350 pounds
39' biceps
27' forearms
48' thighs
36' calves
72' chest
26' neck
21' erect cock
You stare at yourself in lust, lust for the biggest man in the universe. You have been converted to a perfect jock in
body, now you will be converted to a perfect jock in mind.