A good 3 hours pass, when It's time to help coach for wrestling.
Everyone comes, Besides Jake. Mr. Simon grows worried, something went wrong.
Jake walks in, sauntering with a cocky smile as usual. carrying his singlet.
Mr. Simon literally gasps at what has become to him. Standing a good 3 inches taller, His wifebeater looking almost like a second skin cupping in his even meatier pecs. his nipples pointing downward through the wifebeater. His lower stomach exposed, showing his happy trail and the beginning of a thick bush of pubes.
His almost doubled in size cock hanging down the right of his sweat pants as thick as a can of soda. his balls causing a large mound in the front. A bush of armpit hair bursting under his even more muscular arm.
"What took you so long, Jake?" Mr. Simon says.
"I can't fit in my singlet anymore, his deep voice booms.
"Well youre going to either fit in or youre gonna have to sit out," Mr simon says smiling.
"Fine," Jake says smirking as he walks into the locker room.
10 minutes later he walks back out. The singlet looking more like a one piece bathing suit than a singlet.
His thick hairy tree trunks supporting him over to the mat. His monster python getting dangerously close to peeking out of the bottom of the singlet. The shoulder straps looking as though theyre cutting into his musclar shoulders.
Dalton"" Mr. Simon, shouts. "Get over here and spar with Jake."
"dalton walks over, being a little smaller than Jake's opriginal form, he was usually able to hold his own, but now he looks up a good 5 inches higher into Jake's eyes.
Before Mr. Simon even blows the whistle, Jake grabs a hold of Dalton's arms, able to get his whole hands around his arms. "Jake, what the fuck?" Dalton gasps out.
Jake lifts him easily, slamming him into the mat lifting him once more and doing it again before laying on top of him.
"Jake!" Dalton gasps unable to breathe from being slammed and layed on top of.
He writhes underneath Jake, feeling Jake's cock begin hardening from the feeling of such a weakling.
Jake begins grunting in deep primal grunts, as the singlet rips down jakes back.