He lay listlessly on the cot, the sun's morning rays shining in on his nude body. As he stared up at the ceiling one hand drifted downward, taking his length in a loose grip and moving his fingertips across it until it grew firm in his grasp, not really motivated to go beyond that. Slowly blinking, he took a long breath.
"Haah..."
His chest and abdomen rose but barely fell, three new mounds which half-obscured his manhood.
"Haah..."
He grew higher, the mounds inching upward as his hips were lifted up, ever so slightly, by an expanding backside.