Love your stuff lately. I was wondering if maybe you could turn me into Chris Hemsworth but make him extra huge and a hot y gay himbo too?
The first thing that you noticed was your shirt growing tighter, feeling like it was getting too snug as it struggled to contain your growing mass.
Your shirt finally burst as your pecs ballooned out in front of you, your nipples rock hard and poking out noticeably. Even the air from your A/C blowing over them was enough to send a shiver down your spine, and make your cock throb. A large tent formed in the from of your jeans, aching with need as it lengthened.
The sensation of your muscles inflating, becoming bigger and bigger, was so overwhelming that you were reduced to a moaning mess-- barely able to register the baritone of your voice deepening, adding manly bass.
"Fuuuck," you moaned, your growing cock pressing tightly against your jeans that only felt smaller and more constricting by the minute; even more so as your ass began to round out, filling out the seat of your pants to the point where they began to gradually slip down, displaying the fleck of your crack for all to see.
A large wet spot formed on the front of your skintight jeans as you continued to grow. Your biceps enlarged past the size of footballs and they rested atop your flaring lats, rending them nearly inflexible; your traps grew and nearly swallowed your neck.
You came again and again as you grew, your libido seemingly increasing in leaps and bounds, making you insatiably horny.
You were so caught up in the orgasmic bliss your transformation gave you that you weren't aware of the way your hair lightened to a dirty blond. Nor were you aware of the way your jawline became more defined and your brow became more pronounced.
"Ughh!" you deeply moaned as soon as your transformation finished. Where you had been standing juust mere moments ago was now an over muscled, himbo version of Chris Hemsworth.
You panted as you tried to catch your breath, your meaty muscletits heaving with power while your tatted t-shirt draped over your broadened shoulders.
The exact second you glanced in the mirror and saw Chris Hemsworth's reflection gawking back at you, your lengthened cock rocketed to life and immediately began to leak precum. Your mind clouded over and your hands moved on their own-- one toying with your electrified nubby nipples while the other wrapped hungrily around your aching cock, leaving you a moaning, slutty mess.
Sure you are a himbofied version of Chris Hemsworth now, but you are also now perpetually horny, barely able to concentrate on anything besides your massive muscles or gettin goff.
Enjoy your new himbo life!
