Chapter #6Bi-curious Brandon Becomes a Giant Boy by: Unknown Brandon’s thoughts and desires were mixed up and confused, and he usually did not do a very good job of hiding that fact. Currently he was sitting at a table in a Chinese buffet restaurant with two of his friends, and he was not sure which one he thought was hotter.
Seventeen-year-old Clarisse was gorgeous, with reddish-brown hair, sparkling blue eyes, a slender, athletic body with long, sexy legs that were shown off by the short shorts she was wearing, and a pair of double-d breasts that strained against her tight black shirt. Brandon’s teenage penis got hard just looking at those things. He yearned to squeeze them.
On the other side of the table was sixteen-year-old Austin. His brown eyes always quivered with energy, his lean, handsome face usually wore a cocky smile, as it did now, and his buzzed head gave him an alluring “military man” appearance even at his young age and despite a body that was almost as slender as Clarisse’s. He had his legs propped up on the chair next to Brandon, and thanks to the cargo shorts he wore, Brandon was constantly distracted by those smooth, toned, nearly-hairless calves.
Yes, Brandon was bisexual, or at least bi-curious about boys his own age, like Austin.
Brandon studied his two attractive friends while he fidgeted with his shaggy, brown hair and rapped his fingers on the table.
“You okay dude?” Austin asked him. “Need to piss or something?”
“He’s just being our usual Brandon,” Clarisse commented with a disarming smile.
“Guess you’re right,” Austin agreed. “So,” Austin said to Brandon, “you going to open your fortune cookie or just play with it all afternoon?”
Brandon realized that his fingers had indeed drifted from his hair to the fortune cookie that lay next to his empty plate. He crinkled the packaging and smiled weakly at Austin.
“Chill man. I’ll open it,” Brandon said.
He tore the packaging and split the cookie in half. Suddenly he felt his skin tingle and the hairs on his head stand up, like he was charged with static electricity or something. Then the sensation passed. He read aloud the fortune that was printed on the small slip of paper:
“’Big things are in store for you.’”
“Very deep,” Clarisse said sarcastically.
“Boring!” Austin commented.
“Yeah,” Austin agreed.
Soon it was time for all three of them to go to work. Clarisse worked at a Burger King down the street. Austin worked as a pizza delivery boy. And Brandon worked as a bag boy for a grocery store three miles from the Chinese restaurant where they had met for lunch.
After saying goodbye to his friends, Brandon walked glumly to his hatchback car, jingling his keys idly at his side. He was not looking forward to work today, and the gray overcast sky that rumbled with thunder did not brighten his mood.
An hour later, Brandon was pushing a row of grocery carts through the parking lot while rain poured down on him, drenching his work uniform and bright yellow safety vest.
“My life officially sucks,” he said to himself.
Suddenly a bolt of lightning tore through the sky and struck him with a thunderous boom. He did not even have time to scream before he was hurled through the air. He lay on the asphalt, moaning. Apparently no one had seen him get hit because nobody rushed to his aid. He continued to moan, but realized it was more from surprise than pain. He felt…incredible actually, like he had just received a super dose of caffeine or something. He sat up and rubbed the back of his head.
Without warning his clothes began ripping around him. His toes sliced clean through his sneakers while his muscular shoulders exploded out of his shirt.
“What the hell is going on?” he cried.
Then, to his utter disbelief, he realized he was growing…and growing and growing! His body was increasing in size at a rapid rate and his clothes could no longer hold his body in. His undershirt, underwear, pants and socks ripped asunder and his teenage body lengthened across the ground. Bigger, bigger, and bigger Brandon grew.
“Oh my God!” he shouted to no one.
Seconds later he was seventy feet tall and totally naked. He grunted and slowly stood up.
People noticed him this time.
Men and women screamed. Car tires squealed as their drivers raced to escape the parking lot, terrified by the nude, teenage boy monstrosity standing over them. Brandon covered his privates with one hand as he watched all the people flee. They looked like tiny, living dolls running away from him.
“Hmm, tiny living dolls…” he said out loud.
Not caring how or why he had become a giant, Brandon mulled excitedly over the possibilities. He looked to his left and could see the Burger King sign in the distance. To his right, somewhere, Austin was driving around delivering pizzas. Brandon new the routes he usually frequented and could probably find him relatively easy. Then there were the people running away from him, while others were gathering on the border of the parking lot and near the store entrances to gape at him. Brandon could see many hot girls and cute teenage boys among both groups.
“Hmm,” said giant Brandon. “What should I do?”
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