Tom was about to raise the wand again, but stopped at the last second. Truth be told, he was interested in seeing where this was going. There was something about the way that the two incredibly muscular bullies used their large physiques to show their dominance over others that excited him.
Therefore, he kept the wand close to him if needed, but remained silent as he watched the situation play out.
Adrian was literally shaking as the two bullies kept demeaning him, using their muscular bodies to do whatever they wanted. Eric and Billy truly were teenage powerhouses, and they knew this all too well.
"Man, I'm getting all pumped up just from showing off." Eric grinned, his hands on his hips. In addition to his wide chest and imposing arms, the pillars of strength that were his legs looked very intimidating as well, "You hear that, ant? I bet next week I'll have added even more muscle mass to this amazing body of mine. All the while you remain so weak!"
Billy smirked cruelly, "Not that difficult, bro. Just look at his arms; those twigs look like they'll snap if I just squeeze them between my finger and thumb."
From his position, Tom was inclined to agree. Adrian's arms were skinny, while the 16-year-old bully's biceps probably measured around twenty or so inches of beefy muscle. His skin was covered in thick fat veins that stood out especially around the peak of his biceps.
Comparing Adrian's arms to his was cruel and sad, which somehow made Tom wish the bully was even bigger.
"Please, stop..." The much smaller boy whimpered.
"Or what?" The older bully grunted, looming over him with an immense bulk, "You're going to stop us? You're going to cry and tell daddy, so he will stop us? I'd like to see him try."
As if to prove his point, Eric took a deep breath, his powerful lungs taking in volumes of air. He clenched his fists into tight fists, tensing the sinewy muscle cords in his arms. The tall bully's pecs inflated like hard balloons, torso expanding and shoulders widening. He growled loudly as he flexed his upper body even more.
Tom stared in awe at the Herculean boy as his shirt began to tear at the seams. Large rips appeared all over his chest, growing larger by the second; like his huge muscles. The article of clothing couldn't keep up with Eric's mighty physique, and within seconds the shirt exploded off of his muscles, leaving his entire torso barren. Even his sculpted abs were revealed.
Everyone could see his pumped muscles in their ripped glory. The bully's pecs were so wide and big, Tom was certain that the tip of his finger would fit in the deep line that ran between Eric's pectoral muscles.
A large grin formed on the oldest brother's face, "Still think anyone can save you?"
Adrian was too speechless to even answer that question.
"I think you broke him." Billy chuckled, crossing his beefy arms over his own huge pecs, "Well, mentally at least. Breaking him with our large muscles would be easy too, of course. I think just pushing him over would snap his ribs."
The two bullies laughed out loud, much to the embarrassment of Adrian. However, no one moved to intervene and save the boy, Tom noticed. All of the adults were by no means pro bodybuilders, and they would stand no chance against the much larger teenagers.
Which is why it was another teenager who decided to stop them.
"Hey, knock it off, you two!" Alex yelled angrily as he walked up the scene.
The giant of a 14-year-old made his way over to the bullies, his enormous muscles glistening from his workout. He was scowling at the two, his height and muscle mass making for an intimidating sight.
Tom stared quietly as his friend came to a halt next to Adrian. While both of the bullies had grown exceptionally big, Alex was still bigger by a noticeable margin, and they flinched as he glared at them.
"Don't you have anything better to do than pick on someone smaller than you?" He asked coldly, his thick neck muscles flaring up.
"Shut up, Alex. Don't think you're better than us." Eric retorted hotly, returning the cold glare.
"Really, because as far as I can see, I outweigh both of you." Alex said proudly, displaying his own jackhammer-like arms, packed to the brim with solid muscle.
"We can take you on!" Billy yelled angrily.
"Then bring it on." Alex clenched his fists, sinewy forearms bulging with sinewy tendons.
Tom debated what he should do. He could choose the winner with his wand, but did he really want to boost the bullies who wanted o pick a fight with his friend?
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