Brendan just stood there in the bathroom wondering what was going on with his body. After he had taken the trash can outside to the curb, he suddenly started to experience these strange growth spurts which he couldn’t explain at all. First, his arms grew thick and hard, giving him huge biceps and triceps. Then, his legs began to bulge, resulting in his quads and calves becoming massive, like those of professional bodybuilders. Now, that tingling sensation returned again, but it struck in his chest and torso.
“Ohh…. Again! I’m growing again!” the boy gasped as he could only look down while feeling completely helpless. Of course, he didn’t realize that it was Kevin’s awesome power that was modifying his body.
Kevin directed his powers to complete Brendan’s muscular growth in his torso. Brendan’s chest bulged with muscle as his pectorals inflated, making his upper body much wider than before. Large pec muscles stuck out from the boy’s frame like big, solid orbs. Lastly, Brendan’s flat stomach suddenly turned into a landscape covered in grooves and buttons, like that of a washboard. A dozen rectangles surfaced over his stomach, all separated by deep grooves and valleys between them. His abdominal muscles formed a shield of rock which was harder than a brick wall.
“Whoa! What… Where did all this muscle come from?” Brendan just wondered to himself as he heard his older brother call out his name.
Brendan then walked out and strolled to the kitchen, where Justin handed him an unopened jar of peanut butter.
“Can you open this for me, bro? I can’t get the lid off this jar and you got more muscle than me!” Justin asked of him as Brendan easily placed his hand on the jar and gave it a mighty twist, causing the lid to come off with a loud POP!
“There! Easy peasy!” Brendan smiled as he handed Justin the opened jar back.
“Easy for YOU! You got all those big muscles, bro!” Justin grinned as he bent down to take the jar from his younger but more buffed-up brother.
“You don’t mind that I’m stronger than you?” the younger bro asked him.
“Not at all. YOU get to do all the heavy work around here because… I’m the weakling around here and you got all the muscle in the household, Hercules!” Justin smiled as he spread peanut butter over the slice of bread. “Here, I’m making us some sandwiches!”
Justin gave him a sandwich and Brendan sat down to eat. Even while he sat down at the kitchen table to eat, Brendan noticed how his arms were thick as he flexed. Was he going to stay this way forever? Or, was he going to grow even more?
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