"Holy shiz!" Patrick yelled, "How'd you get so big, Drake? Wait, are... are you growing?"
Huffing and trying to gasp in air, Drake managed to say, "just pull off my socks!
Explanations can wait."
Patrick ran to his friend's rescue and ripped the socks off of the Drake's massive feet.
With a sigh of relief, Drake stopped growing. Though Drake was still tired, Pat had
questions.
"What happened, Drake? How did this... growth... start?"
Drake looked down almost in shame, forcing out his muscles and started, "I got some
random lamp, like in those stories where you can summon genies and stuff. I had no
clue it was real, but when I found out the first thing I did was grow myself until my
clothes burst. Too bad my socks are so damn strong."
Even though Patrick was a jock back in high school, he was secretly gay. He always
thought that Drake had a really cute face, but now that his secret crush and best friend
was a hulking musclegod, Pat struggled to keep himself from jerking off to this ultimate
stud. The first thing he had to do, however, was help his friend regain his mobility
without losing any muscle. He found the lamp and rubbed it, releasing the djinn.
"I am Beldazarr. What is your wish, my master?"
"For pete's sake, how big is Drake?"
"He is now 6'6 feet tall and 1000lbs with a .01% bf."
"Well, make Drake tall enough that he can move normally, but keep all his muscle."
Leaning towards the blue djinn, he whispered, "And give him a yard-long cock with balls
that dwarf watermelons and having with an infinite libido. Give him a charismatic and
dominant personality, and make him not afraid to use his incredible looks and strength
to get what he wants."
Pat nervously brought his head back and waited for the wish to be granted while
Beldazarr calmly chanted some words and fulfilled the wish. Drake slowly grew, reaching
an enormous 8 feet in height. Though it escaped Drake's detection, Drake's phallus area
also grew, quickly surpassing anything that humanity had even imagined of. His
personality morphed from his old reserved self to a confident, macho sex symbol that
created jealousy and lust wherever he went. Patrick's already-hard dick pained as he
viewed the superhuman forming before him, a man that put the rest of the human race
to shame.
As Drake's changes started to finish, Beldazarr stated, "Your wish has been granted." and
disappeared into his lamp. Pat looked up at the musclebeast he created, not sure
whether to be afraid or in love. Drake, now an aggressive and sexy freak of nature,
smiled down at Patrick and growled...