His moans and grunts became a heavy quick breathing, his heart rate was slowly returning to normal, his body was drooling of sweat, his head was raised to the sky. Goooosh, he knew it will be intense but it was even more than he imagined. But it was done. The feeling was weird. not that it wasn't enjoyable but there is two days, he was a frail teenager and now, he was probably the strongest and the most muscular person on the planet.
"Ju..Justin, are you... okay ?" repeated his father.
He had almost forgotten that his family was there, watching him.
"... ... Fine... I'm... fine..."; everyone was surprised by his voice, Justin himself also. It was extremely deep, cavernous, loud, powerful.
Finally his breathing had returned to normal (well, just "a bit" louder). He lowered his head, head on the top of the mountains that had become his traps.
"Oooooooh myyyyyyyy gooooooooooooosssshhhhhhhh !" exclaimed quietly his father and there was reason to be surprised: his son was now a fucking mountain of muscle.
Justin looked his family and the first thing he noticed was that even on his knees, he was taller than any member of his family. Crap, he must be really giant, probably more than 7 feet now.
"B... b... but... why ?" asked Davy, the jaw on the floor while he was watching his gigantic "BIG" brother.
"Well... I have a score to settle with Brett and his gang. 30 vs 1, it was not a game so I needed a small... adjustment"
"A small... adjustment ?" swallowed Dylan. "Small" was a weak word: Justin must have had more strength in only one of his finger than the whole Dylan's body. His brother was a FUCKING muscle god. More than 7 feet tall, 5 feet wide. He had never seen anyone so muscular.
"But now, I think we can make a 100 vs 1" said Justin in flexing his gigantic biceps.
His family did not say anything, they all looked him, stunned and also a little fearful: if he went crazy, no one could stop him.
"But don"t worry guys, I don't bite... Although tomorrow, some people will have the fear of their life hehehe ! Well, it's time to get up..."
Justin stood up.
His family looked him, amazed: yes, he was REALLY GIGANTIC ! 7'3" or 7'4" !
He made a step and instantly moaned. An intense wave of pleasure passed through him.
"Oooooooh fuuuuck !" he said, feeling the slightest flexing of his muscles (and he did not lack muscles !). It was orgasmic as fuck.
And then the atmosphere relaxed. During the next hour, the twins "played" with their new "big" "big brother", they tried to stick their finger in the Justin's stomach but it was like trying to break through a granite wall. They sat on his back while Justin did push-up but honestly, their weight was ridiculous and made no difference. Justin even did push-ups on two fingers. Oh yeah, inside, he was gloating in thinking for tomorrow's event.
"Well, well boys, you will still play with your... big brother tomorrow. Now I think it's time to go to sleep."
Indeed it was very late, everyone went home but as everyone was walking through the door...
*BOOM*
They turned around to see Justin, holding his forehead and... the new hole in the top of the door.
"Ouch... I had forgotten this... detail" he said.
"Are you okay ?" asked Dylan.
"Me yes, but the door..." he said in looking the hole.
Inside, he could almost stand up but it was only just, fortunately he didn't grow a foot taller otherwise...
When entering his bedroom he was careful to bend down but...
*BOOM*
"What the... ? Again ? But I am lowered no ?"
And yeah Justin he had stooped but in looking at the sides he understood why: it was not a height problem, it was a problem of... width ! His shoulders had smashed the door frame. He wasn't not only too tall, he was also too wide...
"Crap, I hadn't thought about that..."
Finally, he lay down in his bed.
*CRAAAAAAAAAAACK*
"DAMN IT !" he said, slightly irritated; his bed had not supported his new weight.
Too tall, too large, too heavy. There were not only advantages to being a muscular titan.
And finally, after this incredible day, he found sleep.
His new alarm clock rang (the previous one was a bit smashed). Justin, still asleep, raised his huge hand and crushed his alarm clock... and also the furniture.
for a few moments, he forgot the events of yesterday. He rubbed his eyes and the vision of his incredibly muscular forearm reminded him of the events. He was glad it wasn't a dream. He took the opportunity to admire what he could see (that is to say not much because he had two mountains blocking his view !). He flexed and kissed his enormous biceps and he bounced his pecs. But in wanting to rub his abs, his hand caught something of huge and hard...
"OH MY FUCKING GOSH !!!" he exclaimed.
And yes, he had forgotten: everything had grown, "this thing" including !
He felt also debris against his back before remembering that his bed was now in spare parts.
well, he would have stayed in his bed to rub himself but he had to prepare for school. He went to the bathroom, in taking care to stoop and pass through to avoid breaking the door, and... fuuuuuuuck he took up all the space in the shower... He took the shampoo bottle and... crushed it.
"Damn it! It will be more complicated than expected to get used to my new strength..." he sighed.
He began to rub himself.
Oh shit, oh fucking shit, oh fucking shit of fucking shit ! It was good, it was fucking good, it was fucking good of FUCKING GOOD ! Enjoyable was a weak word ! He had not foreseen this "little pleasure" but it was too much so... let's go !
He began to rub groan, moan, rub, groan, moan, rub groan, moan, RUB GROAN MOAN, RUB GROAN MOAN !!
*During this time, in the kitchen*
Everyone was awake and eating breakfast when suddenly...
"GRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRR !!!!"
The walls shook slightly.
"OH MY GOSH !!! AN EARTHQUAKE ???" said Amber, panicked.
"Hem no, it's... Justin, I think he's taking... *hem hem* a shower" replied Frank, suspecting what his son was doing.
Few minutes later, heavy footsteps were heard.
"Justin is coming" said Dylan, in smiling.
Justin was wearing a tank top, too small because we could see the last row his abs. He was wearing a spandex short which seemed to be in agony due to the tears in the quads.
"Hem sorry but, this is all I found and..." he blushed, and continued "... I did not tear".
"And the shirt we bought last month ?" asked Debby.
"Hem... all torn to pieces... sorry Mom" said Justin, embarrassed.
His mom sighed.
Suddenly, Justin heard Jerome's car.
"Ah ! He's here ! Bye Mom and Dad !"
"Be careful to the..." said Frank
*BOOM*
"... door." he sighed.
Jerome got out of the car and was waiting "Ronnie Coleman" and... (he saw Justin) ... in fact, it was more like Hulk now..."
"J...JU...JUSTIN ??? WHAT THE HELL ???" he said, with eyes as round as marbles.
"Ah yeah, I didn't warn you... I gained a few pounds hahaha !" joked Justin.
"A few... pounds..." repeated Jerome, stunned by his new body.
And suddenly, Justin stopped and sighed. He hadn't thought of that either: he was really too big and too heavy to enter the car.
"Arf yes, this too..."
"HAHAHA ! Sorry buddy! Life's unfair, isn't it... ?" laughed Jerome. it was exactly what Justin had told him yesterday, but this time the situation was reversed.
"Well, the school is only 10 miles away" sighed Justin.
"Hahaha ! Well, we'll see you there !" said Jerome before leaving.
Arrived at the school he parked. As he walked towards the entrance, he heard heavy footsteps and felt the floor slightly shaking. He turned back and saw Justin.
"WHAT ? Justin ? But how did you do ?"
"Oh... I ran" said Justin in smiling.
"YOU WHAT ??????" yelled Jerome, surprised. He must have been pretty fast to arrive a few minutes after him !!! HOLY CRAP !!!
"Hehe, I have good legs now !" he said in pointing his huge quads.
Jerome swallowed hard.
Well, thought Justin, it's about time !!!
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