As he flexed in the mirror Tyrone thought (as he remembered doing a lot of the time) about how sweet it would be to be huge. Like the most muscular guy that's ever lived! Fuck, Tyrone thought, that'd be so sweet.
So he sat down at the Chronivac and looked at his settings under the 'Body Shape' tab. 8% body fat and 200lbs was pretty damn good, but Tyrone wanted more. Much more. So he adjusted his height to 7 feet tall, took his body fat down to 4%, and boosted his weight up to 600lbs. His huge dick stirred at the thought of being huge, so he set the timer for five minutes, and pressed go.
Very quickly, his clothes began to feel very tight. His tank top stretched tight across his quickly expanding pecs and then ripped wide open. Tyrone creamed a little st that, the testosterone flooding through his body combined with that image was so unbelievably hot.
His pants ripped open next as his quads and calves exploded in size, and the crotch burst to reveal his dick and balls growing too, along with a growing shelf of an ass. A few seconds later he hit his head on the ceiling and he was still growing, outwards as well as upwards. His pecs were now so big he couldnt see the floor, and his arms so heavily muscled he couldnt reach his face.
"Fuck," he thought, "this is sweet!"
All of a sudden the growth stopped, and Tyrone admired himself in the mirror. This huge man stared back at him from the mirror, and the image was so hot Tyrone unleashed a hot stream of cum across the room with a roar, and he kept cumming for five long minutes. He finally recovered from his mega-orgasm twenty minutes later, covered in cum, with his long snake dick still draped over his stomach. He caught sight of himself in the mirror again. Fuck this was sweet! But what should he do now?