After taking those five pills, oddly nothing happened to you and Mike. You walk back to your dorm where you settle all your things down and climb into your bed. Suddenly, the teeshirt that you were wearing rips completely in half as your growing massive pecs inch outwards. Your neck stiffens, and you can feel muscle being packed onto it. You can feel your whole body stretching and stretching, and your biceps bulging and bugling. Your solid six pack turns into a solid eight pack. Your meaty and muscular thighs grow even meatier and muscular as your calves bulge out like never before."This is fucking awesome!", you shout, not caring if anyone hears you. You stand up and notices that your monster legs and bulge have completely torn your briefs and shorts apart. You watch as your cock expands, like a penis shaped water balloon being filled with huge amounts of water."Oh yeah, keep it coming big boy!", you shout, as you lay down on your bed and begin to whack off.
By the end of your growth spurt you are 8 ft.5 in with biceps the size of watermelons, each one of your pecs larger than a basketball, your abs lined like bricks, your 12 inch flaccid cock dangling like a mighty sausage between your legs, your testicles the sizes of softballs, and your tree trunk legs bulge with muscle. You begin to whack off, your giant cock expanding to nearly 20 inches in length and 10 inches in girth. Volleys of warm precum shoot out of your massive shaft as you think about hot girls.
Your first instinct after whacking off a good half pint of jizz is to call Mike. You try to dial his number on your cellphone but your fingers are just way too big. You end up using the voice command section of your cellphone, and you start calling. At the second tone, Mike picks up."Moe, did the same thing happen to you too?", Mike shouted through the phone. You could hear girls, and even what sounded like guys in the background making giggling noises.
"Yeah dude this is fuckin awesome my cock is so huge I feel like a god!", you shout into the phone.
"Yeah you said it! I got a bunch of friends over right now just doin the shit, worshiping me, pleasuring me. Take care, I'll see you soon, I gotta go." Mike hangs up the phone, and you lay down in your bed, and rub your cock to sleep.
The next day you get up and attempt to put on decent clothes, stretchy ones that could barely fit your enormous frame and enormous girth. You walk over to Mike's place, trying to avoid being seen my people. You knock on his door and ring his doorbell. One minute later, no answer. You call him. Still no answer."What the hell is Mike up to?", you wonder. You peek through one of the little windows that Mike installed at the top of his door. There he was, getting a hand job by one chick, making out with another, another is all over his pecs, one is caressing his sack. You now deem that Mike is a complete sex addict. What do you do now?
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