Greg headed for the exit and Laura lunged at him grabbing for the phone. She was fast, but despite his size, Greg was faster. He placed his hand on her chest and pushed. Underestimating his own strength he pushed hard enough to send Laura back into the wall by the door hard. Her hand went to her head, which had smacked the wall fairly well, and she glared at Greg.
“I’m sorry,” he said. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“That phone is MINE!” Laura shouted.
“Look,” he tried to look reasonable as he rationalized his theft, “I’m just going to borrow it. You’ll get it back in a few hours.”
He then left before she could respond and quickly made his way to the weight room. The room was really the basement where Greg had set up a fully functioning gym filled with weight machines, dumbbells, a large full body mirror and numerous posters of male and female bodybuilders everywhere.
Greg made sure to lock the door before heading down the stairs into his sanctuary. The wooden stairs groaned under the weight of his new 390 lb. frame. For a moment he worried that he’d go crashing through, but they held and he made it safely down. He set Laura’s iPhone on one of the weight benches and went immediately to the mirror on the far side of the room. This was his first chance to really see the muscle beast he had become and he was overjoyed with the sight.
His legs, previously hidden from his view by his massive chest, were huge. Each of the four muscles that made up the quadriceps seemed to be fighting to hold on and pressing against the others. When he flexed his thighs his quads swelled outward with such size that for a moment he thought they were going to envelop his knee. Greg’s swim trunks had split up the sides all the way to the waistband and now hung on more like a loin cloth than anything else. The waist of his shorts was snug, but still fit showing that he hadn’t really gained very many extra inches to his waist. Everything else, though, swelled outward in all directions, his chest and back most of all.
He bounced his pecs one at a time grinning as the huge slabs of muscle jumped. He ran through a series of poses watching his vastly expanded muscles expand as he pumped them full of blood. Each flex pushed him further into a sort of frenzy, adrenaline was pounding through his veins as he hit pose after giant pose. He rapidly switched from a front biceps to a crab flex, then a most muscular followed by a side triceps. Faster and faster until with a grunt he grabbed the remnants of his shorts and ripped them away leaving him completely nude and breathing heavily.
“Oh,” he said with a slight chuckle, “that’s not good.” His eyes were drawn to his penis which even before his transformation was rather below average. Now, compared to his vastly enlarged frame it looked downright pathetic. In fact he would have ordinarily been ashamed and depressed by the view of his not quite 5” member, but this was no ordinary day.
“Let’s see what we can do to fix this,” Greg said turning to pick up Laura’s phone. He unlocked it and began tapping through various options looking for the one that would control one body part in particular. Finally he was met with a chart with his current measurements listed. It read:
Flaccid - Length: 2.57 inches Diameter: 1.1 inch
Erect - Length: 4.75 inches Diameter: 2.5 inches
He tapped on the numbers and adjusted until the chart read:
Flaccid - Length: 6 inches Diameter: 3 inches
Erect - Length: 13.5 inches Diameter: 4.25 inches
Greg knew that this sort of penis would be a bit too big for a woman to take, but he figured he could always shrink back down if necessary.
“Or I could make her big enough to take it,” he said to the app and laughed.
Next he used a slider below the chart to enlarge his testicles. He didn’t want to add too much since he would have enough trouble transporting his soon to be giant penis. He increased their mass until they looked to be about the size of golf balls.
He took a deep breath and pressed the apply button.
Greg felt an explosive jolt of energy in his crotch that brought him to his knees. He couldn’t see around peak of his pectorals, but he watched in the mirror as his member began inching up, up and away. The head of his penis continued to reach upward, higher and higher until it stood over a full foot from the base. The shaft was still growing thicker, though, and reminded Greg of the expansion his body had gone through earlier. By the time the electric feeling faded from his groin the body of his penis was smaller than a soda can, but not by a whole lot.
Greg got back to his feet and watched with glee as his massive member bobbed up and down with the motion. He wrapped his hand around his cock at felt a shock of pleasure shoot up his spine. He squeezed the shaft, but much like the rest of his body it felt as though it were made of steel. He slid his hand up and down feeling the full glory of its size and weight.
“Now that’s a cock worthy of a muscle god like me,” he said.
Greg looked around while deciding what to do next. He was curious to find out how much stronger he was now with his enlarged muscles. He felt like he could bench press a ton, but he knew that was just the adrenaline talking. He was also excited to show off his new body to his girlfriend, Sara. She was a big fan of his muscles, and he was sure she would really love to explore his new body even more.
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