Beldazarr’s breath came in deep draughts and with each inhalation he felt himself expanding. The seams of his pants split and the silk fell to his feet exposing his cock further that stretched and thickened until it was as long as three feet. His arms and his legs swelled with thick cables of muscle that twisted and tightened around his bones. His chest and his back expanded with his shoulders rolled back, throwing his chest forward. His pecs pushed out with erect large nipples and his waist tightened. The Djinn raised his arms and flexed. His biceps bunched up like mountains under his bluish skin. When he laughed his voice was as deep as thunder. Drake’s grasping hands began to fill with the Djinn’s throbbing shlong. The veins in his neck swelled. His face reddened. His eyes closed. He slid the fingers of one hand between his pecs and felt his chest expanding.
Beldezarr didn’t stop there though as the Djinn’s body expanded still more. His arms grew as thick as thighs. His shoulders as broad as a door. And the divisions between his sinews sunk deeper into his frame, making his unbelievably thick development appear ever more spectacular. The bulbous bulk of his biceps encroached on his thickening forearms and his ballooning deltoids. His lats spread like bat wings. His pecs swelled up and out in front of his neck blocking his view of the lower half of his body. His thighs were so wide they rubbed against each other half way to his knees. Even from the front his hips, though still narrow betrayed his thickening ass muscles. Beldazarr couldn’t keep his hands off his muscles. Indeed they were so immense they were impossible to ignore. His fingers felt up his rock hard pecs and his abs.
His cock responded to the slight movement of air in the room it began to straighten and swell. Once it began, its momentum was unstoppable, until it stuck straight out near Drake in bluish glory and dribbled sweet sweat. Drake was holding the slab like it was a canoe. The thick veined cock was even bigger than him and pulsating with power. Beldazarr’s growth subsided, leaving him at fifteen feet sporting a cock that was seven feet. The new giant Djinn rested against the wall, panting and sweating from the affects of the growth. Drake was wide eyed witnessing a blue giant hunk of man stretched over across his living room. Beldazarr’s legs were spread out seductively. He almost wanted more. “Is this....big enough for you master?” Beldazarr said breathing heavily, cocking his mouth a sexy grin. Drake only turned to look at him.
“Nope.”