The sight of Brent's new size and length was making me giddy. I thought of him several feet taller with muscles massing in every direction. And that cock... I had to make him larger. While he was distracted with himself, I quickly played with the wand and made my next wish. Brent barely noticed the changes already in motion as he was busy flexing to find his muscles growing much larger than before. He hummed as he saw his chest pack in size. The slabs were quick to jut out into a shelf of pure beef with nipples as big as door knobs. His arms pushed against his heaving bust as the biceps mounded rounder and thicker. His legs, calves, thighs, all toned and expanded into pillars of pure muscle. The bubbly ass he had bloated even bigger along with his back, both grinding against the wall he was leaning towards. I just stared to find my vision become engulfed by a horny, growing, muscle beast of a jock. And then it hit me... His cock was already elongating, widening, going from one foot to three in a matter of seconds. The enormous, pulsing, veiny monster was practically above me. Brent went from six and a half feet to ten, almost reaching the ceiling. Suddenly something escaped from his thick throat. A moan so orgasmically deep, that I could actually feel his voice vibrate my body. I was practically nonexistent to him now. There he stood, perspiring, feeling himself head down straight to his outrageously huge dick and balls. The minute he touched it, he gave another body shaking moan. His balls practically reached his shins. I could tell things were about to get messy.