His head was stuck looking down. And the tent pole in his panties could be seen rapidly shrinking. Smaller, smaller, and smaller. In seconds, there was no bulge at all in his panties. They were laying flat against him.
Randy gasped for breath, as the looked down to see his rapidly shrinking tummy. It was getting smaller, but at the same time, his hips were getting wider. He could *feel* the same of his butt changing, getting rounded, with more padding. And the effect was traveling upwards, towards his head.
His chest started swelling. Slowly at first, then faster and faster. His nipples got larger, The dark ring of color around them spread out bigger and bigger. And all the time, the mounds of flesh on his chest got bigger and bigger. They seemed too large now! Why weren’t they stopping?
