You walk down the shopping street as you do every Saturday. This morning, you cashed your paycheck the second it got into your mailbox and you immediately hit the streets. With money in your wallet and a lust for stuff in your head, you see some ruckus in front of a new store.
Those dudes are really hot! Welcome to my brand new shop! Here at the Gs gift shop, we strive for the best experiences by all means possible! You quickly realise that the inventory is just a complete random collection of stuff and you turn around to leave. Please, is the deal really off? Grab one item and come back here. The pedestal evaporates the second you lift the cake off and you walk back. You grab a fork out of a drawer, but every time you try to stab the cake, the fork bends away before touching it and it ultimately breaks.
When it reaches your face you suddenly instantly chow down on it. You wipe the left over frosting from your lips when you feel the massive chunk slide down your throat when you awake from the little trance you found yourself in. You clasp your throat with your hands and run to the bathroom to barf, but when you open the door you notice that your hands have become tanned and long. Your expensive pants then shred and fall down, exposing your huge legs to the air-conditioned air. Meanwhile the tan has spread over your arms, which now bulged with muscles.
You flex and suddenly the tan shoots all over your chest, ripping your shirt into smithereens. Your little belly instantly sucked in and went outward again, but parts stayed back and it formed a perfect six pack. You look into the mirror and watch the changes and you see the tan creep to your cock. Suddenly your cock doubles in length, splitting your pants in halve and slapping your abs, leaving a mark off precum underneath your mountainous pecs. You feel the tan climb up into your face, and it slowly drips into your mind.