This choice: Sammy makes a plan to get back at his former partner. • Go Back... "Holy shit!!" Kylee's voice brought Sammy out of his strength fueled reverie. He turned, truck still in one hand, to find her standing in the doorway to the garage with her mouth agape. "Baby? That you? What happened?"
Sammy smiled and took hold of either side of the trucks frame then squeezed his hands together. The truck buckled, steel folded, glass shattered and the whole thing collapsed together. Sammy dropped the destroyed truck to the ground then approached Kylee flexing his massive chest and arms. "Something very good happened. Something that's going to change our lives forever. I found power."
Sammy raised his arm and flexed his giant 35 inch bicep right in Kylee's face. Her hands flew straight to it squeezing it and finding it to be harder than she imagined. "Oh my god, babe! How?"
Sammy smiled, "It doesn't matter now. I need you to do something. I need you to go to the store before they close. I'll make a list of what you need to get."
Kylee nodded and turned to go back to the living room but Sammy stopped her.
"Oh, and babe," he said lifting his hardening member up and stroking it a few times. "When you get back I'm going to shove every bit of my new 15 inch cock into you as I can. So be ready."
Kylee's expression was a mix of fear and excitement. She gave a quick nod then went to get ready to go to the store.
- - -
In years past Sammy had run with another hood named Chuck Green. Chuck had been the brains behind a slew of heists mainly consisting of jewelry stores. Sammy and Chuck had been close until a few of their later scores. Chuck kept getting on Sammy about his sloppiness with crowd control and Sammy would defend himself saying they needed a third man. Of course that would mean reducing their cut so Chuck was completely against it. The rift between the two grew until Chuck wouldn't even tell Sammy where he would stash their goods and just paid Sammy almost like an allowance. Sammy accepted this as necessary but once Chuck got busted and sent to the state pen it left Sammy with nothing. He retraced all of Chuck's steps but could never find where he'd hidden anything. In the three years since Sammy had been on his own he had floundered from small job to small job just getting by. Now that he had the power the mysterious iPhone brought, though, he was going to get what he was owed.
"Why are you going after Chuck?" Kylee asked. She had found him the items he had requested and, true to his word, he had shoved his monumental cock so deep in her she would be sore for days. She had reached orgasm nearly immediately though pain followed right behind. When Sammy finally came Kylee felt like she was being blasted by a fire hose from within. Now, hours later Sammy was sharing his plan with her while working intensely on the iPhone he had found earlier. "I mean its not like we need the score he hid. We, I mean you, could knock over any bank in the world single handedly. Couldn't you?"
"Of course I could, baby. And I will. But I have a score to settle with Chuck. He cut me out, cut US out, and left himself sitting pretty. Do you think that once he gets out he's going to give up my share or is he just going to vanish and keep it all for himself? No, he's going to learn that you don't fuck with Sammy the Semi."
Sammy made a few more taps on the screen of the phone then set it on the table and stood. Kylee watched in amazement as Sammy's entire body shifted before her eyes. He grew taller until he reached 7 feet tall all the while his already monstrous muscles expanded further adding several inches to each of his measurements. As suddenly as it started Sammy's growth ended. Now that he wasn't swelling anymore Kylee noticed that Sammy's face had changed and was no longer rounded but hard with prominent cheekbones. His eyes had gone from brown to cold and grey. He didn't look anything like Sammy at all, really.
"Ahhhh!! Even better!!" Sammy reveled in his power. His voice was much deeper and Kylee could feel the bass tones vibrating her bones. "You can't even imagine how strong I am now. I've made myself invulnerable to anything and everything. I can punch mountains into dust. I am a god among men and anyone who has ever crossed me will pay." Sammy raised his arms in a double biceps pose sporting new 41 inch arms and a chest so thick his pectorals alone could envelop Kylee's entire torso.
Sammy pulled on the clothes that Kylee had bought for him, black boots, black pants and a black sleeveless shirt. Then he pulled a ski mask down over his head. He had changed his appearance, but there was still value in remaining hidden. At least for now.
Sammy's new outfit fit him like a second skin, but that's what he was hoping for. He wanted people to see the outline of his shredded quads and heaving pecs.
Kylee cleared her throat, "Um.. since you.. uh, broke... your truck. Did you need me to drive you in my car?"
Sammy let out a bellowing laugh that shook the foundation of the house around them. When he finally regained himself he shook his head. "No, baby. I don't need anyone to drive me anywhere."
He turned and walked out into the street in front of the house. Sammy took two quick steps then leapt propelling his 600 pound body a thousand feet into the air and out of Kylee's sight.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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