It was nice to see himself this way. With a flex of an arm, his bicep rose up greatly and beautifully. Thanks to the swamp, he had the body he had always wished for. All those things he wanted to do as a big, buff alligator, he may very well be able to do them all now! He looks down at his reflection again, and then performs a great muscle pose that involved him having to hunch up his enormous back, lowering both his beefy arms against his chest to flex his bi's and tri's, and let out a proud grunt. Just like one of his big favorite fighters.
He couldn't help but get carried away, flexing only harder and harder, until he hears a tear from his trunks. Or at least, what's left of them. His shorts were about to fall, but he ends up having to hold them. Although it's nice having a stunning, muscular body, he isn't ready to be naked in public. At least not in his underwear. Lucky for him, he didn't live too far from the swamp, and with his enlarged, thick legs, he's sure to make it home in no time.
Frank does just that, and boy did he run. He was sprinting, even though he wasn't aware of it, and before he knew it, he was home. He quickly shuts the door behind him and heads up the stairs into his room. He rips off what remnants of his trunks he had left and tosses it aside. Kind of a waste of a good pair of shorts, but he can always get new ones. He scrounges around his room to find something else he can wear. He apparently had a small assortment of gym shorts and such he thought he would be able to wear after working out for a short period of time. Lucky for him once again, this finally happened. He finds a pair of blue shorts that look like they could stretch if ever he were to grow more. Just as he was about to put them on, he ends up taking a good look at himself in front of a full-length mirror in his room.
Even though he was only in his underwear, he couldn't help but stare into that godly body of his. He looks down at his shorts, and then at himself in the mirror. Hey, why not take the time to see just how big and strong his body is now? He walks up to the mirror, putting on a big grin. No lie he was liking what he sees. Never thinking he could be so big so soon. He remembers a few muscular poses his favorite wrestler did, and decides to do them himself. He gets down on one knee and sets his elbow on the other, giving his big arm a huge flex and making his bicep nearly double in size. "Incredible..." He was also do the same with his legs, his thighs swelling out as if they were overfilling his leg.
Next thing he does is gets back on his feet and rests his hands on his hips. Another pose he remembers quite well is one that involved a proud lat spread while standing proud. Frank does just that, his eyes almost couldn't believe what they saw. His pecs were huge, his lats really showed just as he envisioned, even more so, and he could almost visualize himself standing side-by-side when him, holding the same pose. His lat spread was fantastic overall. For the next few minutes or so, he just flexes his each muscle on his body, seeing just how big he is all over, and getting great results overall.
Another idea popped into Frank's head. What if he were to become even bigger? Frank felt all this power flowing through his body. He admitted to himself he craved more. He wanted even bigger muscles and bigger body. Besides, if he was going to be a fighter, Frank would have to be the biggest, strongest, and toughest alligator around. Also, with his new gym shorts on, Frank should also be ready for any sudden growths he might encounter. It was settled, it was time for another dip in the swamp.
Frank made it there in no time thanks to his powerful and sculpted legs. He thumped his way onto the harbor and looked at his reflection in the water. Frank smiled and flexed a bicep to the lake as sign of saying thanks to it. He then pictured his reflection more bigger and muscular. Without hesitation, Frank jumped into the swamp to achieve his dream in the murky depths.
Frank swam through the water with ease thanks to his size and his species. As an alligator, Frank felt like he could stay in the cool water for hours without going up for air. He swam across the lake hoping to feel something soon besides the chill on his scales. Then, he felt it. Frank felt something cooking inside his core. It was like a volcano ready to erupt. Last time, Frank endured intense pain during his growth. Frank intended this to be different. He was going to enjoy every minute of this new change.
First, Frank felt his bones crack and shift. His spine popped to make the gator look taller, and his arm and leg bones grew longer and thicker to store the power Frank craved. Frank flinched from the slight pain but he knew it was necessary to be the biggest gator around.
Frank held his rippled stomach as if he was just punch there. In response, he just smiled anxiously. The heat in his gut quickly spread to the rest of his body and Frank felt the change happening to his whole body all at once. The first thing Frank noticed was his arms. His already beefy arms grew thicker inch by inch. He counted 3...6...10 inches of solid muscle shoved into his arms. Veins even began to pop underneath his scales pumping blood and adrenaline to feed Frank's growing muscles.
Frank's chest was next. His pecs swelled into even bigger mountains on steel. They even involuntarily bounced out of pleasure. His whole chest broadened and grew more defined as both his pecs and abs grew larger. His abs quickly shifted a new row of muscle giving Frank a solid eight pack. More veins slithered across Frank's flesh with their throbbing synchronizing with Frank's heart beat.
Frank's legs grew even more powerful than before. His thighs pumped up against the blue gym shorts making the shorts look like they were painted on Frank's legs. His calves even plumped to match the strength of an Olympic runner.
After what felt like an eternity, Frank's growth subsided and Frank quickly rushed to the surface to see the bigger, stronger and tougher gator that he is now. Soon as he swam to the harbor he picks himself up out of the water. He nearly stumbled on one of his legs, but that was all part of the experience. It did take a bit, but he was able to stand properly on his substantially thick treetrunk legs. He held an arm up and stares into his meaty bicep. It was even bigger than he could imagine, along with the rest of his titanic body. He didn't even need to flex just to see his muscles rise up and down. He flexed his arms down to make his pecs rise up, and he could feel them plump up beneath his chin. An incredible experience indeed.
He decides to hightail it back home. Getting used to his house was kind of a chore now too, but again, nothing he couldn't handle. He looks right back into the mirror, standing just as tall as it now. Looks like he'll have to get a bigger mirror too. With a flex here, and flex there, his muscles swell out impressively. He turns around to see his back, taking notice of his neck, which was nearly filled with muscle. His back had that rippling V-shape he had always wanted, all between that display of shredded meat. He could help but wag his large tail like a dog's, almost knocking the mirror down to the floor. "Oops!"
After a sigh of relief, he looks at his muscular, godzilla-like self into the mirror and thinks, "What next...?"
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