You are becoming a beefcake!

You feel the first change before you see it...your cock swelling despite having just cum harder than you did on Prom when you fucked the Prom Queen and the Prom King at the same time. You have to pull off your pants when you realize it's not just growing harder...it's growing! You stare in shock as your cock, which while not a ridiculous length before was more than enough to get the job done, throbs and stretches to a good twelve inches and thick as a beer can besides!

"Fuuuuck!" You sound dumber, as you drool over your own dick and watch the rest of your body follow suit. You'd taken pride in your physique before, but it was harder to maintain your cut look the more 'something ' that got added to your twenties. You don't have to worry about that now...your fading four back bulging into a stunning six pack that looks like yummy dinner rolls. Your pecs pump and plump as your torso thickens and grows. You almost topple, but you brace yourself with biceps that make the doctor seem scrawny in comparison.

"Hell yeah!" You shout to no one in particular as you feel strength coursing through your bulging body. Your legs are the next to lengthen, growing thick and knotty as tree trunks and meeting a lean waist and hulking hips. You stand shakingly, turning to see what you look like from behind. Your back muscles pop and populate, making you look just as awe inspiring from behind, especially as your ass grows thicc but taut, like over inflated beach balls. You feel a hunger inside them that you know you will need to feed soon and often, but it's not the only thing that's hungry.

"Holy shit! I'm...so...fucking...beautiful!" You sound a little ditzy, but you can't argue with the validity of the statement. You went from a solid seven, albeit with a lot of work put into padding your score, to an effortless ten. Your big, suddenly blue eyes are striking, your hair a luxurious chestnut curls into a perfect coif, your nose is Romanesque and your jaw looks chiseled by the gods down to the little cleft with cum still dripping down it.

You can't help but be enthralled by your own image. You know there are more pressing matters at the moment, but once again your vanity and horniness are teaming up against you to distract you with thoughts of depravity. You turn to see Dr. Fucks admiring you, his cock already hard and hungry for you again, judging by how much it's drooling anyway. You're hungry too, especially your aching asshole. You wish you had shown more resolve when you had the chance, now it seems your 'ideal' man comes equipped with a hungry hole between your beefy bubble buttocks.

You wonder if you couldn't still turn the tables and dominate him? He's a stud alright, but he seems to fancy himself a leading man type. Big, sure...cut, of course...but, you are bigger...beefier...a bulging brute that could twist him into a pretzel and pump Doctor Fuckded up and down your prick until he calls YOU daddy. You have the equipment for it, your cock is as eager as it is enormous. On the other hand, the stronger you are, the greater the temptation to willingly surrender to him. What better way to celebrate his superiority than serving him when you could snap him like a twig instead?