Even though Dean was now changing into a muscled basketball player he
suddenly realized that he was getting shorter and shorter. His muscled
bulged out at the sides and if he hadn't been so muscled they might
look like love handles. The rubber shorts became tight and form
fitting on his hips showing the bottom of his six pack. His arms hung
like two parenthesis hilighting this massive body of his. But it
wasn't just his waist that had gotten bigger. His dick filled the 13"
pouch pushing it out further than it's unfilled dimensions. His balls
were like two jugs of milk hung close to his body giving him a bow
legged look to accommodate the swing.
Get over here and tell me what this shirt says! Dean ordered.
Mark shuffled over quickly and on the tag it said forward. Aren't
those guys shorter than the others?
Well I guess this one is. Dean said with a chuckle.
Dean put a big meaty arm around Mark and pulled him in the changing
room and freed his large member and with one quick gasp rammed himself
balls deep into Mark's ass ripping the pants Mark had on.
With and audible gasp and a concerted effort to keep from screaming
Mark tried to pull off the massive member but was held in place by
Dean's arms. It took several minutes for Mark to adjust to the
invasion. Not that he would get use to it. But his ass did accommodate
the massive member going in and out of his bowels shooting deep and
long. Dean twisted Mark around and pressed his mouth onto his new
super sized member and started to face fuck him.
Two times in such a short time was easy for Dean now. Mark could feel
his ass empty like a torrent leaving his ravaged ass. The puddle left
on the floor was little in comparison to what was still in his gut or
the flow that was dumping down his belly but Dean now found a good pig
to use.