Tyler was so excited about his awesome powers! He knew that he was capable of doing ANYTHING! But, what to do first?
Then, he thought about Ryder, his nerdy, skinny and short friend from school. This kid was friendly, shy and super smart, but he was seriously lacking in the height-and-muscle department.
So, Tyler thought it would be a great move to pop up in Ryder’s room and to buff him up. Then, he hesitated. Ryder would totally freak out if he appeared in his room and buffed him up in an instant. He didn’t want to do that. He had to do it gently and without being seen. Also, he had to do it in such a way that nobody else cared that Ryder was changing before their eyes. So, Tyler made himself invisible before he disappeared and teleported to Ryder’s house.
Ryder was sitting in his chair at his desk in his bedroom when Tyler popped up in his bedroom. Of course, Ryder couldn’t see him. So, Tyler filled Ryder’s bladder and made him have to go to the bathroom. Ryder put his book down and got off the chair and walked to the bathroom where he took a leak.
When Ryder came back into the room, Tyler willed him to close his bedroom door. Ryder closed it and turned to face the large mirror, which appeared on his wall. While admiring his reflection in the mirror, his biceps suddenly started to tingle and grow a bit, inflating into nice, hard, large spheres of muscle on his arms.
“Ohh… what the heck? Where did that muscle come from?” Ryder wondered out loud as he flexed his arm.
Then, his pectorals started to tingle as his chest emitted a loud bone-cracking sound!
KKKKKRRRRRRRRR!!!
His pecs inflated rapidly, like huge, round balloons, inflating so sudden that they filled out his shirt until his cotton t-shirt ripped down the middle, from collar to his stomach!
“ARRRHHHH…” Ryder groaned as his pectorals pushed against his shirt until it tore in half!
RRRRIPPPPPPPPP!
“HOLY SHIT!” Ryder gasped, feeling the relief in his chest as his shirt burst apart, allowing his massive chest to break free from the prison which was his constricting t-shirt. “What is happening to me???”
Ryder pulled his t-shirt off of him and he glanced at his reflection in the mirror. Other changes had taken place in the meantime. His shoulders had widened and his abdominal muscles had become incredibly defined on his stomach and they now looked like a washboard on his torso!
“WHAT THE HELL?” he shouted as he ran his hands over his thick, cobblestone abdominals. They felt like big, square tiles on a kitchen wall! “What is going on here??”
Ryder’s forearms were inflating as well while his biceps suddenly grew even bigger and harder, making him resemble a junior bodybuilder while he was standing in front of his mirror in the bedroom.
KKKKKKKRRRRRRR…. KKKRRRRRRR... KKKKKRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!
Ryder’s quads bulged with new, expanding muscle as his legs above the knees suddenly grew thicker, wider and deeper, all at the same time. Layers of muscle grew on his legs right above the knee caps and his bulging legs were soon covered with long, thick veins. In fact, his thighs grew so wide, that they were sticking out farther from the sides of his body than his torso. Ryder could just rest his hands on his massive thighs as he stood there.
Lastly, his calves ballooned from the back of his legs growing from the size of softballs to soccer balls in a matter of seconds. They formed large diamonds of rock-hard muscle implanted on the back of his legs which were so large that they pushed his socks down towards his ankles. Lastly, his massive calves were totally covered with a web of thick veins all over!
Ryder just gasped as he admired his reflection in the mirror when all the tingling feelings faded from his body.
“What is happening to me?” the Hulking boy cried out as he walked closer to the mirror. He was only wearing his shorts now.
Tyler had disappeared and he popped up at the front door. Ryder’s mother let him in and they bother appeared knocking at Ryder’s bedroom door.
“Ryder? You have a visitor, sweetie!” his mother said.
“Ummm… Oh… Okay, mom!” Ryder shouted. What could he do?
When his mother opened the door, she let Tyler in.
“Hey, dude!” Tyler grinned.
“Uhh… Hey…” Ryder replied, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
“What’s the matter, Ryder? Are you feeling alright?” his mother asked.
“Uhh… Do I look any… different… to you?” Ryder asked his mother.
“Well, of course not, sweetheart! You look strong, as always! Now, entertain your friend, Tyler, over here!” his mother said, before she walked away.
Ryder thought it was weird that his mother didn’t think anything was unusual about his big muscles.
“How’s going, big guy?” Tyler asked him. “You’re looking great!”
Tyler reached out and rubbed his hand over Ryder’s right bicep. His muscles were truly enormous!
“Ty! My muscles just grew! I didn’t lift any weights or anything! I swear!” Ryder whispered to him.
“Tell me about it, big man! These muscles look so good on you! You wear them so well!” Ty just grinned.
Ryder just frowned.
“What are you talking about?”