"What the hell just happened?" I asked. "I've been swallowing cum for over a decade now and it never helped me put on as much as an ounce. Suddenly, I'm at least 20 pounds heavier."

Felix smiled, "Welcome to Transmorph. That's only the beginning." Felix had indeed grown, too. His t-shirt and shorts which had been very well filled prior to his spectacular throat action on Don's massive cock were now fairly bursting at the seams. With one flex, the shirt totally shredded off his body and the shorts were almost half way there as well. "It looks like I'm gonna have to spend a few nights at the gym now, too."

Don was finally beginning to breathe normally and his eyes shot open. "Oh, my God, Felix, I'm sorry. I'm sorry," he said as he started to cry. The huge mass of muscle looked like a little boy who was caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "It's okay, Don, but you know the rules. You're going to have to stay out of the shower for at least a month."

"But I'll start to shrink," Don was almost hysterical.

"If you're a good boy and partner with Gil, I'll see if we can't get by with just a two week restriction."

"Really?" Don brightened. "Sure, I'll take Gil under my wing." And as if to demonstrate just that, he spread his massive lats and pulled me under one of his arms. "He's cute enough and it looks like he'll fit in just fine after a few workouts."

"I'm ready," I said eagerly. "Where do we start?"

"Let's get you into the shower." •