Ty had wished that Michel would grow an inch taller and gain 20lbs of muscle every time he chopped a log of wood. Ty realized he had left him
on his own for the last 20 minutes. When he ran outside, he was amazed at what he saw.
There was Michel, blown up into a 12ft hairy giant. He was rubbing his heaving pecs, his fingers digging though his thick black chest hair. Ty
could smell his overpowering musk, as he looked up at the sweaty giant before him.
"Oh, hey Ty," the massive giant bellowed, shaking the windows of his house. "Seems that all this wood chopping turned me into a colossus. Not
that I mind..." Michel raised his arm and flexed it, a monstrous bicep flexing up and up, nearly hitting his fist. He lifted his bicep up, and he
began licking his huge gun, moaning as he tasted his own sweat. His cock had grown enormous with the rest of him, and he was rock hard, with
his throbbing cock reaching up to his bearded chin.
Ty gulped as he watched the ultimate display of masculinity. He had creamed his pants already, and he was still hard. All he could think about
was being as huge as Michel. As he was thinking about himself as a hairy hulked up god, he didnt notice his clothes starting to tear apart.