I pulled off my sweater and dropped it to the floor, revealing the full magnificence of my incredibly ripped physique.

I was astounded, and aroused.

I sensually pressed my fingers into my solid, slab-like pecs, and then ran my hands down my ripped waistline.

Then, I took a breath of expectation, before raising my arms and flexing in a double biceps pose.

It took a moment for me to fully take in the incredible visage of my flexed, boulder-sized biceps.

Then, a wave of euphoria hit me, and I fully realised that the muscular and masculine hunk in the reflection was me! That was me !

I looked at my huge flexed bicep and loved how powerful it made me feel. I was a big man now!

I turned back to my reflection and laughed with elation. I loved every inch of my new self.

I erotically rubbed my hands back down my muscular chest and abs again, before unzipping my flies and dropping my pants.

I gasped at the size of my thick, long, cock as I eagerly pulled it from my underwear.

I stroked it proudly as it inflated, growing ever larger as it became ready to erupt.

“Yeah!” I groaned with my new deep voice. “Oh fuck yeah!”