Tim could only enjoy himself from his growing frame. He smirked a cocky sexy grin, sticking his tongue out as he flexed left and right. He sat down on the landscape, spreading his legs out as he admired his pulsating muscles. He took both hands, groping each of his round swelling pecs, pinching the swollen nipples. He raised his arms up, enlarging both biceps to an enormous round shape as he admired his forest of hair growing in his armpits. He started rubbing his hand down his lumpy cut abs and soon across his thickening shaft. He let out long deep moans as he clinched his growing prick towering near him. He grabbed his dick and squeezed it in between his growing pecs.
He was so turned on by the tight space his new manhood occupied. He flexed his chest more and more, sending rippling shivers of pleasure through him. He began sweating and heaving. His cock slithered over his chest and past his head. 700, 800, 900 feet. He bent his arms, flexing his biceps and used his hands to grab hold of his smothered cock, massaging it and flexing his chest, touching himself in more than one way. His face blushed red as he grunted and grew. He began reaching into the clouds, covering the land with his enlarging body.
His pecs had to of been the second largest body part on himself with his cock taking first. It throbbed with veins that squeezed between his growing slabs. He licked his lips, huffing and puffing, closing his eyes and grinning at the pure pleasure this experience had given him. He could no longer see past his pecs or his cock. He kept growing and growing, covering countries and then stopped, as he started...