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When you have a Djinn to grant your every wish, It can get pretty wild!
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Chapter #3

Nathaniel wants to do something else.

    by: apoo Author IconMail Icon
Nathaniel was still at his normal 5'10" height, but was built like a massive body builder. It felt strange, as he felt his limbs bumping into massive bulges of muscle that he didn't even know existed on a person. He just examined his body, flexing random muscles, and amazed at the size. He felt the power in his body, right down to his core, and out to every limb. Even his fingers and toes felt like they could lift more weight than a normal man could in his entirety. "Ormann, I don't know how to thank you for this."

"You don't need to, this is my thanks to you."

"Well..." Nathaniel started. "I know this might seem a bit...greedy, but I was wondering if you can help me out a bit more?"

"Anything you desire." Ormann said.

"Well, if it's not too much trouble, could you make me taller? Like..." Nathaniel put his hand about a foot and half above his head. "This tall? But keep my muscles this big relative to my body."

"Easily, and with pleasure." Ormann said, and barely even moved.

Nathaniel gasped. He looked down, and watched the floor over his massive pecs, as the ground moved farther and farther away from him. His muscles expanded, but not as quickly as before, but enough to still look massive, even at his new, and growing, height. He put his hands up, and watched in awe as they grew longer and thicker before his very eyes. He felt his feet sliding across the floor, as the grew more and more quickly, keeping enough surface area to provide his massive and growing body with support. Whatever was remained of his clothes quickly shredded apart and fell to the ground. With one final burst of size, Nathaniel gasped, closed his eyes, and shifted his body back a bit, as the growth stopped. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around. "Holy shit..." He said, amazed by the new perspective.

"I hope you enjoy your new body." Ormann said.

"Fuck yes." Nathaniel said. he looked at how small everything looked. He picked up a chair and was amazed, thinking about how he could crush it by sitting on it...or with his bare hands. He was very turned on at this point too, and looked down again. Nathaniel's face suddenly looked confused.

"Is something wrong?" Ormann asked.

"Well, It kind slipped my mind...but..." Nathaniel said, pointing to his still 6 inch long, 5 inch around erection, and average sized balls. "My junk looks ridiculous on my huge body. Can you make my dick and balls bigger?"

"Of course, just say when to stop." Ormann said.

Nathaniel almost gasped, as his erection began to throb, and slowly, before his eyes, grow. Even though he just watched his body expand, this was still an amazing sight. His balls looked like a water balloon, being filled up, as they sank lower and lower. His penis throbbed and grew, passing 8 inches, then 9. Nathaniel reached his right hand and grabbed it, and felt it grow. His left hand cupped his balls, feeling them take up more and more space in his giant hand. The veins became more and moer prominent, as more blood rushed into his penis, needed to keep it erect and huge. 11 inches...then 12....then 13. He pulled it up to his torso, and even at his massive, 7'7" height, it looked huge, and was still growing. "Ok stop!"

Ormann smirked, and let it grow another inch before stopping the growth.

Nathaniel stood in his kitchen, a 7'7", 700 lb monster, with a 15 inch long, 12 inch around penis, and each testicle the size of large orange. His feet were 2 and a half feet long. His bicep, even unflexed, looked as big as a basketball. His shoulders were wider than the doors in his house, not to mention he was taller than them as well. His pecs stuck out a good 10 inches from his stomach, and each ab was as big as the average man's pec. His thighs rippled with muscle.

"What would you like to do now, master?" Ormann asked.

You have the following choices:

1. Let's mess with some people...

*Noteb*
2. Let's go out and get some women.

3. Let me call some friends that need your help.

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