at hulking 258 lbs of solid swollen muscle. Drake had a thought. On
an impulse he ripped his t-shirt and boxers from his pumped body and
slid of his socks. Suddenly his growth slowed to a halt. He quickly
walked into is laundry room. drake loved the feel of his huge naked
mass, bouncing with every step. he had to slightly waddle and roll his
legs one in front of the other. just like a super heavy-weight pro
bodybuilder. Drake went into a basket of clean clothes sitting on a
little table by the washer. he pulled out a bright red cotton/spandex
tank and under wear set. they were a an expensive menswear set. well
made, reinforced and the under had a pouch front....perfect. he
pulled the soft tank over his monster pecs and stepped into the briefs
and yanked them up. they clinged nicely to his frame and he definetly
fille them out. he went back to his living room and summoned the
genie. "Beldazar , i wish to grow again in until the new clothes i
have put on have been ripped to shreds from my huge muscles, but i
also wish to grow taller and.....make me into the most gorgeus well
hung bodybuilder in the world." Beladazar nodded and was gone in a
puff of smoke. drakes skin began to turn a deep golden tan and seemed
to get thinner. it became soft and smooth..flawless. Soon every vein
on his body popped out...engored and twisted and grew to vascular
perfection...them he felt the growth start again. more and more muscle
began being pumped into him. he watched at the red fabric
stretched.his legs and glutes had plenty to grow now. he went to his
little gym to check out his growth in the full length mirrors.the room
had them on three walls so he got to see every rock hard angle. he
moaned as his inflating torso hiked up the tank, pulling the straps
tighter and tighter. his bowling ball glutes swelled bigger and
harder.at the same time he felt the pouch filling, stretching. His
cock and balls were inflating, getting huger by minute. Drake was
getting taller. the spandex top was being pulled higher and higher, as
well as being pulled ridiculously wider from his thick sweeping lats.
The tank looked liked a half shirt by now as Drake hit 325 lbs.
breathing heavy drake watched is huge pecs heaving up and down growing
bigger with each breath. 400 lbs now...still growing...he began
hearing little pops of the elastic. he could feel his massive cock
pulling his briefs out and down, then is balls pushing out from being
pushed up against te mass of his upper quads. is giant rock hard
glutes kept swelling . underwear began to pop more, then began to pull
apart.drake put is hands on his hips and got into a wide stance. the
tension was so arousing , as he was now passing 470 lbs. his dick got
harder.the puny red briefs pulled further and further away and
finally in an amazing loud RIP! there was the tattered briefs hanging
from the biggest fucking cock he had ever seen!the underwear dropped
to the floor.500 lbs now and he was still growing! the red tank looked
almost pink. it was stretched to the breaking point. it was happening
, he watched in the mirror as his shear mass began to pull the shirt
apart. his enormous, perfectly ripped and cross striated pecs surged
up under his chin. his un real traps snapped the straining straps. his
upper chest continued to grow and pour out..550 fucking pounds of
freakish mass! still fucking growing! the remainder of the tank hung
around his abdomen and waist, it was gonna take more muscle to get it
off now. drake watched....575 lbs od solid ripped mass. bigger than
any man on earth.
all along his face ad changed...he was still drake...just more
chiseled....beautiful...gorgeous. 615 lbs now...the muscle just kept
coming. he could see his super huge abs under the taught fabric of the
shirt outlined, swelling to 640 lbs....his torso began to tear the
sides of the tank. 700 lbs. seems began to pull it apart. with each
popping of the finals thread his whole frame was still being packed
with muscle. 725 lbs...then he watched as a deep breath on his part
destroyed the tank. 750 lbs of giant naked ripped muscle..thank god
for high ceilings. " oh fucking ..god!" drake growled. he was immense.
He was super vascular, ripped. perferfectly developed.he must have
been about 1% body fat and hung like a monster.His proportions were
symetric...huge....hmmmm...what next?