He told him to wait for him outside and just be what he wanted him to be. Being the obedient friend
He told him to wait for him outside and just be what he wanted him to be. Being the obedient friend he stood there and waited. As he did he began to grow. His biceps and tris popped in existance and rapidly filled his sleeves. His chest expanded and newly born pecs quickly pressed the limits of his shirt. By the time it split apart into peices his thighs and ass were already snug in his jeans and a sexy wave of hair was covering a maturing chiseld face. As each additional minute went by each muscle, ab, and dumb confident urge ballooned larger and larger. He wasn’t sure what his friend meant when he told him to wait and become everything he wanted him to be. But as he felt a pleasurable rush flexing his becip making his cock snake to incredibly thick lengths down his leg he knew exactly what he wanted to do with his friend. But he didn’t mind waiting, he still had room to grow. -- source link