Justin feels a tugging at the bottom of his boxers and he grows topside. He looks down only for his view to be obscured by his pecs. "What the hell is pulling on my boxers!?" He says as he reaches down below to feel what was happening to the teen god pop star. He freezes... 'Is... is my dick getting... Bigger??' Justin thought to himself subconsciously rubbing his growing bulge causing him to start to get a semi hard on.
'This can't be right!!' Justin continiues to pull at his boxers causing him to rub the head of his groeing dick again causing him to shudder and groan deeply at the sensation. "Ugghhhnnmmmmmmmm" Justin bits his bottom lip causing his hormones to spread more pheromones into the air. He remembered something... "I HAVE TO MEET UP WITH MY TRAINERS AT THE GYM IN 5!!" Justin quickly starts to throw things that will fit him as he rushes down to the hotels gym.
He enters the gym to find that they are already starting on their sets as the had waited for Justin. One of them looks up and waves Justin over, "Hey, justin, hurry up we just got started!," one of the trainers yells at him from the weights to the door. Then when Justin is within 5 feet of them they both stop lifting sniff the air a couple of times and stare at Justin... not just stare but LUSTFULLY stare at him. The both drag him into the locker room that was preserved for Justin and they try to strip him only to be stopped by Justin's deep gravely grunts as they see his clothes tightening around his muscular body.
Then something different happens. All of a sudden...
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