The god stone

by Scottishmuscle92

A young man seeks out a stone that would grant him the powers of a god.

Evan was your average 19-year-old. First year of college, studying geology, and about to embark on their first field trip to look at... you guessed it, rocks.

Evan was reasonably clever, but physically was nothing spectacular. He wasn’t stick thin, runt and tried to gym but as a student, he just couldn’t afford all the food and supps he’d need to bulk up. So, he’d began looking at other methods that could help him.

When scrolling online, looking at weird and wonderful websites, most filled with absolute rubbish about magic crystals—something caught his eye.

The God Stone

To Evan this sounded like something out of a role-playing, power fantasy but... he loved that shit so decided to have a read.

The God Stone is a lost artifact said to have all the powers of a dying deity... allowing the possessor to have near omnipotent powers.

“That’s the dream,” thought Evan. “Then I wouldn’t have just have the size I want... I’d be all-powerful.”

The thought turned him on, after all, his quest to grow bigger was all because he wanted to feel more powerful. Have others look at him in awe... and this, would be more than he’d dare to dream

The God Stone was rumoured to be cast in the Green Acre Quarry...

“No!” Evan thought to himself. “That’s where we’re goin’ on the field trip tomorrow. Someone’s having a joke with me.”

Though he didn’t see how that could be the case. The website article was old, and was written before he’d even come to college.

The Stone will transfer all power to the possessor until the possessor touches the ston again, at which time they can transfer the power back.

“Hrmmm, why would anyone want to do that”, thought Evan. “But then, if this is true, someone clearly gave up their powers”

If it was true—ha! He was kidding himself. In his dreams and fantasies maybe.

He clicked the computer on to standby and climbed into bed. Putting the God Stone out his mind.

But he couldn’t. His dreams were filled with the stone. The idea of him touching it and his class looking on. Evan turning into a giant God before them. Striking last and awe and fear into every one of them...

“Buzzzz”—his alarm interrupted his godlike fantasy.

Evan woke with a start feeling aroused and then disappointed.

He got ready but before leaving, had one last look at the article. Someone had added an artists description of the stone. A brilliant Ruby almost looking like the shape of a flame. Practically sparkling.

Someone in the comments had recently added:

”Done some historical digging, there’s a cave behind a cluster of loose rocks marked on the image below. If what I’ve read is right, this would be where the stone would be. I’d go look for it myself but I’d rather see someone who really knows how to use the power get it.”

“Hrmmm,” thought Evan. “Why would you not want it for yourself?”

But then he thought of the time he had met and worshipped a bodybuilder and thought he did see the appeal in worshipping someone more powerful.

However, if he had the stone... he knew he’d want the power for himself.... maybe show some off to Mr Helpful comment as a thanks.

He got ready to head out. And although he knew it was ridiculous. Although he knew it was farfetched. He knew he was going to try and find that cave...

They arrived at the Quarry just before lunch and were tasked with splitting into teams of two to go hunt and analyse rock samples.

“Hey Evan!” cried Jason. “Want to pair up?”

Jason was Evan’s kind of gym buddy. When he says gym buddy, it’s more like unofficial coach and inspiration because Jason was jacked. He was the same age as Evan but had been working out since he was 14 and on gear since he was 18. And didn’t let something as common as money stop him getting all the food he wanted to get to competition-level bodybuilding. Which is where he wanted to be in a few years.

“Yeah sure,” replied Evan. “You can lift the heavy rocks out the way if we need to look underneath!”

Jason laughed. “Too right! I’m already missing a gym sesh to be on this trip and I’ve got all the carbs in my backpack!”

Evan liked Jason because although he was substantially bigger, he wasn’t an ass. Moderately cocky about his muscles but more in a—big himself up way rather than a put someone else down way.

“Hey! Jason! Ditch Evan and come partner with me!” It was Malcolm, the class creep who also fancied Jason. But, he wasn’t very good at hiding it.

“Sorry Malcolm, I already asked Evan, can’t ditch him now!”

“Aw sure you can, plus I’m way more fun!” he replied in a way that could have been flirty but just sounded needy.

“Another time,” said Jason, turning away from Malcolm and leaving him looking annoyed.

Jason and I walked towards where they were expected to find the first samples and the midday sun was starting to beat down on them.

“Hold on,” said Jason. “Let me take my hoodie off. I’m sweating.”

And there they were. Jason’s 18-inch arms looked fantastic in a fitted vest.

“Did a quick arm workout this morning before we left,” he said, noticing Evan looking at his arms. “Had to make sure I hit something today. But at least all this walking will count as cardio.”

Jason didn’t mind being stared at, even by gay guys. He loved the attention. But Evan longed to feel Jason’s muscles in a sexual sense. Or better yet. Have arms like that of his own.

“Keep gyming man and you’ll get 18-inch arms one day.... though by then. Hopefully mine will be over 20!” he cried, grinning in that cockily adorable way he did.

Evan’s thoughts turned to the God Stone again. Thinking if he had its power, he could look like Jason, he could surpass Jason. He could have all the Jasons he wanted.

Evan was lost in his thoughts of grandeur as they kept walking. After a while, Jason said: “Hey, looks like there’s a cave in blocking the entrance over there!”

Evan immediately crashed back to reality. That was it, that was the cave posted in comments online.... could it really be...

“Jason, I’m not feeling great. Think it’s the sun and I was a bit hungover this morning. I’m gonna go back for a bit. Do you mind going on yourself for a while? I promise I’ll make it up to you!”

Jason looked a little startled but said, “Yeah, of course man. Don’t want you passing out on me. Though I could easily carry you back hahaha!”

“Haha as tempting as that is, I’m good.”

Jason headed on at a brisk pace, leaving Evan to pretend to walk back himself but as soon as Jason was out of sight, Evan made straight for the cave entrance blocked by the rocks. He needed to try and find a way in.

After shuffling round a bit he did see a gap in the rocks he could squeeze into and ended up in a narrow long cave. There was no obvious rocks or gems lying about so he followed the cave along until eventually coming to a much more open cave. With what looked like a shrine made from rock at the end... was this really happening.

He hurried over to shrine, brimming with excitement and saw a message engraved in the stone.

I was the last true deity of this world. But the responsibility became too much. I sealed my powers away in the God Stone before wiping all humanity’s memory of me. I hope my successor will do a better job!

And there... below the message... was the God Stone. Just sitting there untouched. Gleaming like a ruby.

Evan paused for a second. This felt too easy. It’s just sitting there. He had expected more of a build-up.

But at the same time—so what? All he had to do was touch it. Either he’d gain all the powers of the universe. Or he’d leave, another fantasy dashed by reality.

So he reached out and grabbed it, hoping for a surge of power into his body. But he felt nothing. He looked at the stone. Nothing had happened to it either.

He sighed and placed it back down.

As soon as it left his hand, the Stone lost its red colour and drained until it looked more like glass.

Evan still felt nothing, but… what had happened? Had the power gone into him and he just hadn’t felt anything?

He had to try something. Seeing a large boulder he pointed at it, willing it to break.

It smashed into pieces.

Evan was shocked. “Oh fuck yessssss!” He did it again, crumbling multiple boulders to pieces, enjoying the ease of his destruction.

He pointed up the walls of the cave and a crack appeared and he willed the foundations to crack.

Then he realised he didn’t know if he was indestructible so he willed everything to repair itself for now. And it did, instantly.

“O-m-g,” he thought to himself. “They’re so easy to control too.’”

He looked down at his body, for the first time a bit disappointed. He thought with Godlike powers he would immediately be transformed into a someone with a Greek god’s physique.

But then he thought: Now I can sculpt my own.

He willed his chest to expand... and it began pushing out against the fabric of his t shirt.

He felt his sleeves begin to tear as his biceps grew bigger and the whole tee-shirt began ripping as his shoulders grew wider and rounder.

He hunched over like the hulk, willing his back to grow into a wider and wider V with his trim waist staying the same size.

“Fuck yessss.” He was getting high on the growth. And hard.

Next were his legs, turning them into rugby thighs. Bursting out his jeans. With a massive ass to match.

He could have done this transformation instantly. But where was the fun in that.

Then he began to grow. The cave was about 20 feet tall. He wanted to see what it’d feel like with his head almost touching the ceiling.

Up and up he grew. Muscles staying proportion, as the shrine and the Stone got smaller and smaller.

Evan imagined doing this with people looking up at him and got even more turned on as he closed in on 20 feet.

It was going to be fun being the most powerful man on earth.

Evan began flexing his incredible biceps as he stood just under 20 foot tall. Thinking how he had longed for Jason’s 18-inch arms. He couldn’t even guess how many inches... or feet these were in diameter.

He ran his hands over his chest where his chest felt heavy, solid. Pushed out so much that he couldn’t make out his stomach. Though, when he slid his hand down, he enjoyed how flat and defined it was feeling.

He wondered how strong he was now, and saw an enormous boulder in front of him. He bent over to pick it up. It was still heavy, but he managed to lift it up without too much effort. However… He thought to himself, a God shouldn’t need to put in any effort.

He willed himself to gain super strength, and suddenly the boulder felt like it was made of air. Laughing, he threw it at the shrine. causing it to smash to pieces. With the God Stone getting knocked on to the ground in front of him.

He wanted to try out his strength even more. So he picked up another boulder. And rather than using his powers to smash it, he crushed it to dust with his hands.

“The power. My power!” he said, laughing. And made his hand into a fist and punched the wall. Smashing a large chunk away. But he also felt pain and looking down he saw his knuckles were bleeding ever so slightly. Frowning—he willed it to heal. And the he willed himself to be indestructible. Then he punched the wall again...

Nothing this time, but a massive chunk taken out. Smiling again and laughing he started crying “More. More!” and subconsciously was willing himself bigger. Starting to push on the roof of the cave which he used his superstrength to push and crack as he began out growing it. What Evan didn’t realise as he laughed maniacally while growing was that his growing feet were beginning to edge closer and closer to the God Stone. Until a single toe brushed against it.

Suddenly—Evan was back to his old self.

“WTF!” Evan exclaimed. “What happened!”

He tried to will himself bigger again—nothing. He tried smashing the boulder mentally—nothing.

“No, No!” he cried fearfully. It can’t be gone!

He whipped round and saw the God Stone on the ground. It had regained its ruby colouring. Realising what must have happened, that he must have accidently touched the stone again, he went to pick it up again, held it in his hand and place it down. Praying that the colour would disappear once more. Then he saw it turn back to the glass-like appearance.

Not pausing or wasting any time. Even spun round and pointed at one of the remaining boulders. It smashed instantly.

Relief flooded Evan, but also a bit of fear. He had nearly lost everything. And it would have been worse than simply never finding the God Stone. He would have had all the power of the universe for about 15 minutes and then they could have been gone forever. He needed to think things through a bit more, not grow for the sake of it. Although he still dreamt of towering over the buildings, as the worlds new deity. He needed to try some other things first.

He looked at the Stone, his potential undoing. He created a metal box around it, so he couldn’t accidently touch it again. Then he blasted a massive hole in the ground, put the box in it, then sealed the hole magically so no one even knew it was there. Blending seamlessly into the floor covered by rock. He headed back out the cave and looked at the moveable rocks he’d came in through. He willed them to merged together and blend into the rest of wall. No hint of a cave was there.

“Right.” he thought to himself. “That’s the Stone secured—at least for now”

He looked down at his body again. Thinking back over the last 30 minutes and he good it had felt being a muscle god.

But he had to be careful for now, not to draw too much attention to himself. Yes, he was all powerful. What could anyone do? But for now, he thought it best to fly a bit under the radar. However...

He willed his body to pack on a respectable 15 pounds of muscle... and for food measure—brought his height up 2 inches to 6 foot.

“Not exactly God level but... feeling sexy at least” he laughed. Rubbing his hand over his respectable pecs. “Anyway, people will just think I’ve finally started getting more substantial gym gains”

And he headed back to the site. Looking forward to all the possibilities now opening up for him.

Evan decided to try catch back up to Jason. Although he was keen to get home and start trying out his new powers, he wanted to see if Jason noticed his changes.

“Hey Jason!” Evan cried.

He looked up, surprised “Oh hey! You feeling better?”

“Yes, much better. New lease on life.” Evan laughed.

Jason looked at Evan like he was missing the joke. “Well, as long as you can help me finish this survey. And you do look much healthier than earlier. Basically glowing!”

Evan smiled. “Okay, so I’ll go pick up some of those rocks there and bring them over.”

Evan bent down and picked up one, when he heard Jason cry, “Jesus Evan—you’re arm tensed up there as you lifted and it’s looking huge!”

Busted. Evan decided to play coy. “Really—I’ve started feeling a bit stronger lately. But I wasn’t sure if it was showing.” He flexed both biceps. “Will people be calling me Jason now?” Evan teased.

“HA! You wish!” said Jason chuckling. He mirrored Evan and hit his own, more impressive double-bicep pose. “You’ve got nothing on these bad boys.”

Even though Evan could easily outgrow him, destroy him with a thought, or turn into anyone’s dream guy... at that moment, Evan was just in awe at this muscle hunk flexing for him.

“You want a feel, Evan? Don’t read anything into it but sometimes it’s nice to show off for someone.”

Again—Evan was caught off guard. The Godlike powers that now inhabited him were back of his mind as he looked longingly at those arms “You sure?”

“Yeah—but bear in mind, I’m not offering you a full worship sesh or anything—just a bit of arm action.”

Evan nodded, and walked over. Running his hand over the big peaks, he was surprised how hard they felt. Staring at them hungrily, he immediately began thinking that they needed to be even bigger.

As he moved around the back to feel both flexed together, he began to will Jason’s muscles to grow. But this time Evan kept some control. Making the growth very gradual, barely noticeable. He felt the biceps getting larger in his hands but also the back was widening ever so slowly until they heard a tear.

“WTF?” said Jason. Bemused. “Damn, my new vest is torn now! See that Evan, you’re not the only one making the big gains!!!”

Evan smirked, happy that Jason just thought this was a belated pump or something. But Evan was looking at him, although he hadn’t gone overboard. The gains were noticeable. And when he measured, there was going to be another inch or two on those arms at least.

“Dunno what’s happening today Evan but I’m feeling huge as well! Your little mini-worship has got me feeling pumped!”

“Well, there’s more where that came from,” thought Evan to himself. Jason wanted to be a bodybuilder. Evan was going to ensure he became the most successful one of all time... successful human one at least.

After they returned home from the trip, Evan headed straight to his room to get a bit of private time with his new gifts.

He looked at the clutter around the floor and snapped his finger—everything was back in its place.

“Oh yeah… I could get used to this.”

He was curious about what limits his power had, if any.

He knew he could change himself and others, and he could affect his surroundings. But were there limits? Could he change the way reality was?

He decided to try on something small but beneficial. They were selling some amazing new flats off campus, much nicer than any of the dorms. And they were selling fast.

Evan willed himself to be the new owner of one of the open-planned, high-ceiling penthouse flats. He closed his eyes and upon opening them was standing in the large living space. His various games and books already lining the shelves.

He walked to the large bay windows and looked down upon the city.

“Fitting for a God,” he thought, smirking. “Looking down on all the little people.”

Then he thought again of looking down from this view... without being on a building. He imagined someone in a flat like his, seeing his gigantic face at their window. He would keep growing and they would then be faced with his mountainous pecs.

He snapped out his daydream and noticed he’d grown himself accidently up to what must be over 7 feet.

“Whoops,” he thought. “But hey, don’t mind this for a new height.”

He considered his new height, and thought of being at the gym or the club as a muscle giant. But unlike his few pounds from earlier today, he thought people would notice if he added a foot onto his height...

To his height...

Who said it had to be the familiar, recognizable version of him that was the giant? At least in terms of his face...

He thought of the handsome blonde surfer guys who normally had sexy beach bods and willed himself to change into one of them.

Looking in the mirror, he saw himself completed changed into a tanned beach bum withj a handsome, chiseled face and lean muscles.

But he didn’t want a surfer body...

For the third time that day he willed himself to pack on muscle to his lean frame… expanding himself out once again, keeping the posing trunks he’d willed himself into. They grew with him as he flexed his colossal biceps and grew his meat out until the trunks were close to breaking.

Then with proportions a bodybuilder would only dream of, he grew up to 7 and a half feet.

“O-m-g. I’m massive.”

He was within realistic heights... but it was pushing the boundaries of plausibility.

He willed himself a fitted tank top and super skinny jeans that highlighted his titanic thighs and huge ass.

He was going to hit the clubs with this new body. To get all the Godlike attention he deserved.

He arrived at the club just after 11 and there was already a lot of fit young guys there.

The bouncers took one look at him and decided there was no need for ID. As soon as he walked in, he immediately felt eyes fall upon him.

Strolling through the crowd with a cocky smirk and feeling he finally looked the part of a Greek god, he headed to the bar. People seemed to shuffle out the way to let him close to the bar and he was close to taking up a whole side of the bar by himself.

The bartender was shirtless in some go-go shorts and clearly was the type of guy who would get an abundance of tips every night, with his well-defined abs and swimmer’s body. But the bartender looked shocked as he came face to face with Evan’s heaving pecs.

“Rum and Coke please,” Evan said, smiling kindly down at him. Trying to not be too intimidating. Least not yet.

“Let me get that,” said someone, sliding up beside him.

A 6-foot-5 fitness model slid up beside him. On any other night he’d be the focus of every man’s attention and would be the one getting the drinks bought for him!

But tonight was different for him. Here was someone not only on his level, but surpassing him in every sense.

“Thanks,” Evan said, looking at the beautiful man. For him, too, on any other night, he would feel like passing out if someone like this spoke to him. But not tonight. Tonight Evan could have anyone.

“I’m not normally this forward to other guys but I’ve never seen anyone like you. How are those muscles even real?”

“I mean, they’re pretty real,” Evan said, curling his bicep and tensing. “Feel it if you like.”

The man obliged. “My God! They’re solid! And there’s so much of them.”

“Yeah, plenty to go around,” Evan said, with a wink. “And speaking of, the night is young. I think I’m gonna mingle a bit. Maybe catch you later! I’m sure you’ll spot me.”

The man looked a bit shocked and disappointed. But said he hoped to speak to him in a bit!

“And who is this specimen of a man!”

Evan turned round. Malcolm, sigh.

“You’re some beast! I have friend who’s a bodybuilder. But he doesn’t have arms like these!” Without asking, he started grabbing his new biceps.

“Okay, back off dude. I know I look good but that doesn’t give you free rein to grope my arms.”

“Aw, calm down man. If I looked like that, I’d have everyone worshipping me!”

Evan smirked a little, thinking of how jealous and bitter Malcolm would be if Evan decided one day to reveal his true power. Making everyone worship him. Well... except Malcolm.

“Sorry dude, but the night is young and I have some dancing to do.”

“Whatever dude,” retorted Malcolm, looking pissed at being rejected by his dream man. “One day I’ll be the biggest guy around and I bet you’ll regret not wanting me when you could have had me.” He turned and stormed off.

Him big—yeah right, Evan thought to himself. Like he had the drive... or the power.

Evan had never had a night like this in a club. He was the centre of attention. He danced with cute boy boys, he pulled buff men, he didn’t buy a single drink. The manager even came over and asked if he’d consider doing “buff butlering” for them!

But as the night wore on, Evan needed a break and sat down in a booth where one guy was sitting.

“Do you mind if I sit?” he asked.

The guy looked terrified. He was only about 5-foot-7, slim, cute in a nerdy way. And here was someone at least double his size asking for a seat.

“Sure.... my friends are dancing. I just needed a bit of a break...”

“Yeah, I’m the same. I’ve been having a bit of a draining one.”

“Yeah, I saw you on the dance floor. Everyone was staring at you, not that I’m surprised with all that musc—” He stopped himself, looking a bit embarrassed.

“All that muscle, eh?” laughed Evan. “Yeah, I suppose it doesn’t hurt with the guys. Do you work out or that?”

“Mainly running at the moment. I’d love to pack on a bit more size but first year, pretty busy, hard to get in the nutrition.”

“Yeah, I’m the same,” said Evan.

“What?”

“I mean... I was the same when I started but I started earning a bit of extra money and decided to focus on filling out... I think I worked,” Evan said, winking.

“I think so too.” He laughed, clearly more comfortable with Evan’s cheery cockiness.

Evan found himself enjoying chatting to this small, nerdy guy. “So... do you just want to be muscular... or do you also like your guys muscular?” he asked cheekily.

He looked nervous again. “Um... Well yeah, who doesn’t like a bit of muscle...? but obviously personality too and that...”

“Calm down. I know personality is important for a date/relationship. But I’m asking purely physically. What kind of guys do you like?”

He looked Evan dead in the eyes, and said without trembling, “Guys your size... or if possible... bigger.”

Evan leaned in and kissed the smaller man. He could practically feel him melting into him. Soon he felt hands caressing his biceps, squeezing how hard they felt. He felt the hands move over his chest, trying to grab the enormous slabs.

As even leaned more into him, he felt the guy’s hands move around to his back, feeling the wings he now had spreading out. Then his hands moved over his meaty ass.

“Oh my fucking God,” he gasped as he felt the muscular ass.

“That’s me,” Evan replied, smirking at his own joke.

“You are, man. Like how are you even human...? I don’t mean that in a bad way. But how does someone even end up looking like you?”

“Well, you’ve only seen how I look like... with clothes on. Would you like to find out how the rest of me looks too...?”

“So you want me to come back to yours with you?” he said, astonished. “But... there’s literally other muscle hunks and models who would happily go home with you! You could have any guy you want!”

“I know I could,” laughed Evan. “And I want you... and I usually get what I want,” he added cockily.

“But why me?”

“Because... the other guys have treated me like a hunk... you’ll treat me like a God. And that’s what I want tonight. And as my way of saying thanks... I’ll let you!”

The guy looked at him, knowing full well this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. And not only that—Evan seemed genuine and the cockiness was just turning him on more.”

“Okay then,” he said, willing himself to overcome his nerves. “Oh, and I’m Benji by the way.”

“Evan. Now let’s roll!”

They got up together and headed for the door. As they passed all the guys still there, Evan got more looks of longing and Benji got looks of jealousy, bitterness, and even some looks of disgust, which Evan wasn’t a fan of.

“Come here!” Evan exclaimed and grabbed Benji, pulling him in for a massive kiss, lifting him up so he immediately wrapped his legs around him.

After a minute or so had passed, Evan turned to a couple of guys who had been looking bitterly at Benji and winked, leaving them in shock.

“I’m not far from here. Are you okay walking it? Might be a squeeze for me!”

“Err... haha, yea that’s fine.”

They walked the 15-minute stroll back to Evan’s new flat.

“I’m still in shock here,” laughed Benji. “I’m literally craning my next up just to speak to you.”

“Yeah, just imagine how it’d be if I was even bigger,” smirked Evan, winking again.

“I don’t even know how that’d be possible!” cried Benji. “You honestly must be one of the biggest guys in the world. Like there’s plenty of bodybuilders out there, but none have the sheer height you do. And that’s not something you can just add!”

“Oh.... where there’s a will, there’s a way.”

Well... where there’s my will, thought Evan to himself.

“This is us!” Evan exclaimed, after a few more minutes. “Follow me.”

He could see Benji looking around as the headed up to the penthouse. Probably used to student halls like himself, he looked stunned to be brought back to expensive flats in the city. As they walked through the door he heard him exclaim, “O-m-g, look at this place! Aren’t you a student?”

“Yeah, but money isn’t really an issue for me anymore. I can just focus on studying and growing. Need to make sure I’m getting these even bigger!” And Evan flexed his humungous bicep for Benji.

“Wow... can I feel it?”

“Well, it would be a bit hard for you to worship me if you didn’t. Get over here and feel the biggest biceps in the world!”

Benji walked over, eyes fixated on the flexing arm. “It’s so big, and it’s solid as fuck!” he exclaimed, rubbing his hand over the peak.

“Might want to try two hands.... then you might come somewhat close to getting both around...”

Benji grabbed with both hands—he didn’t even come close to covering the expanse of muscle.

Laughing, Evan was getting more excited. “God, I’m fucking huge aren’t I!” he exclaimed with a bit more surprise and delight than someone who had lived this big for a long time might do.

But Benji didn’t notice, he was too busy enjoying the greatest muscle session of his life.

Up to that point, Evan had lowered himself so Benji could have a feel. “Think you could hang on if I stood up...?” he asked.

“Like... hang off your arm?” asked a shocked Benji. “I didn’t realise people could actually do that.”

“I’m not just people, I’m a fucking God remember!” In preparation, Evan willed himself to have Godly strength flowing through him!

Benji grasped tight and lifted his legs and Evan stood up straight.

“Oh my god!” yelled Benji. “You’re so strong. You’re a fucking titan!

Evan lowered him back down and Benji put his feet back on the ground.

“Well, there’s a lot more than just my arms that are strong”, he said, removing his vest so his muscular torso was on full display.

Speechless, Benji stood staring and not asking this time, began rubbing his hands to feel Evan’s colossal pecs. Benji started kissing them slowly. Evan was in bliss, having his muscles treated like this. If this is what being worshipped feels like, he was definitely going to be finding more worshippers...

Benji was now getting more comfortable and enjoying himself. He kissed down Evan’s abs one by one, and as he did so he slid his hands around to the bottom of Evan’s back and down to cup his beefy ass.

Evan just stood enjoying it, barely needing to do anything as Benji went town on him.

Benji looked up and Evan pushed his chest together to contract his pecs. Benji nearly lost balance from the shock as he got continuously more turned on.

He looked to Evan’s zipped jeans and back to Evan. Evan nodded and Benji began to take his jeans off, leaving Evan in a pair of black briefs with his bulging cock and his monstrous thighs on display.

Then Benji paused and looked at Evan. “Will you give me a flex show?”

Evan was surprised Benji didn’t want to immediately tear his briefs off but was also pleased that Benji was more so in the body and size. He knew he’d picked the right guy.

“Yeah... take a seat.”

Benji sat down in anticipation and was just staring at Evan, biting his lip.

Evan his the classic first—double bicep front-facing pose. Two massive arms and his back spreading in the biggest V. He looked at Benji, he could see he was trying not to touch himself, probably worried he’d come the second he did.

Evan leaned forward and flexed his chest again, moving close so his pecs were inches from Benji’s face. Benji went to put his hand on them.

“Nope,” said Evan. “You wanted a flex, that means watching only ‘til it’s over.” Grinned Evan, loving this.

He turned and hit a side-on pose.

“I bet you’re looking at all this muscle, more muscle than you’ve ever seen. And you’re so close and you can’t even touch it at the moment. “

Evan began messaging his own chest. “You remember how this chest feels, how solid, how much mass there was from one muscle on my body.”

Evan began tensing his legs “Look at these, any rugby player would be proud to have these. The things I could crush in these...”

Benji was squirming, more turned on that he’d been in his life.

“Anyone having a feel of this Godly body would be very lucky indeed don’t you think?” Benji nodded, not daring to speak.

“Well guess you’re lucky that’s you tonight..”

And with that Evan walked over, scooped Benji up into his arms and they immediately began kissing passionately, Benji’s hands now roaming free exploring every muscle as he did so.

“So. Fuckin. Big,” moaned Benji, in between kisses. “Gotta worship. My Big. Godly stud.”

Evan carried Benji to the bedroom and whipped his top off to reveal a skinny frame and pulled down his jeans ‘til he was in a pair of boxers only. Evan turned him so they were both facing a full-length mirror together. Evan flexed his arm next to Benji.

“My arm is bigger than your head!” Evan loved the contrast. It was laughable the size difference... which just made it hotter.

“Yeah...” said Benji. “And you’re just going to keep growing...”

“Too right I am!” said Evan, thinking Benji had no idea how much bigger he was planning on getting one day. “Now. Take my pants off.”

Benji obliged, as Evan’s 10-inch dick was revealed.

“Think you’ll be able to take that!” asked Evan grinning.

“Well... I’d certainly like to try...”

Evan lay Benji on the bed, and lubed him up well. But that was just for show. Evan was already using his powers to ensure Benji could take as much of him as he needed. He slid in slowly, Benji nodding. Evan began thrusting into Benji’s tight tiny ass.

“Urg!” cried Benji. “You feel so good. So big. Big all over. Yeah!”“

Evan thrusted harder and faster over Benji. Benji’s hands were wrapped around Evan’s back, feeling each dent.

Evan was so turned on by being this huge and dominating this lad that he began to think about being bigger. More to worship. And slowly his body began swelling up more...

Benji was looking at Evan with a look of absolute pleasure on his face.

“OMG you feel massive!” he said, grabbing Evan’s bicep as it continued to swell in size.

Evan was growing exponentially now and was moving further over Benji.

“How.... do you look.... so big!” grunted Benji, torn between shock and bliss.

“Just embrace it,” said Evan, looking down at the tiny man he was now double the height of.

“You’re... a giant,” wheezed Benji. And with one last grab of Evan’s now basketball-sized shoulders, came. And passed out from sheer pleasure.

After Evan and Benji had finished and Benji had passed out from the sheer pleasure of Evan’s body, Evan was in a euphoric state. Looking down at the tiny man as a now 11-foot titan, he was swelling with power and enjoyment. There was no chance he was ready to go to sleep.

Getting up, he slowly prised himself off of Benji, who didn’t stir and made to head through to the living area. But he immediately had to stop. He was too big for the doorframe. The rooms had extremely high ceilings but the doors were built for.... people. Laughing he willed himself in the other room. What did he need doors for? He could have created his own doorway with his bare hands... but he thought he’d let Benji sleep.

He headed over to the computer and booted it up. The chair creaked under the weight of his humungous frame. Grinning at this he made his way back to the website he found the information about the God Stone stone, keen to get any more background on it.

Scrolling he read over a lot of what he read the first time, he was thinking about the God Stone. It was still sitting in a cave, the one thing that could ruin his perfect life.

He saw a comment by the same user who had given him the details on how to find the stone.

“The stone was created, it is said, by a deity, so a single deity would not have the ability to destroy the stone.”

“Great,” thought Evan. “It’s not like I can find another diety to pair up with me.” He’d have to think about this. Then he realised—this guy seemed to know a lot about the Stone. Maybe he knew more than was on here. Should Evan pay him a visit? After all, this person really wanted someone else to get the power. Maybe Evan could also do some proper showing off to him.

Evan willed himself to appear outside this person’s house and changed his appearance back to his original 19-year-old self. He didn’t want to give too much away right at the start.

The house was in the middle of a forest and as far as Evan could tell, was the only property within miles. Perfect.

He walked up and knocked on the door. A few seconds later it was answered by a 40-something-year-old man. He looked surprised to see anyone at his house.

“Yes? Can I help you? Are you lost?”

“Oh no,” replied Evan. “I’m exactly where I need to be. I want to talk to you about... the God Stone.”

The man looked shocked. “The God Stone? But how do you know I know anything about it?”

“You posted a lot online about it and seemed to know more than most on the site.”

“Yeah, but how do you know it was me? My user profile is anonymous, there’s no picture or details on it.”

“Well, you see, I don’t need details, I just need to want it...” Evan replied, with a cocky grin at the man.

“No... you haven’t... you aren’t,” he said, floored.

Evan willed himself in the air, floating 10 feet above the man. “Are you sure about that, mortal?” he laughed.

The man gasped and ran into the house, slamming the door shut.

Evan chucked, lowered himself, and then walked through the door.

“I’m not going to hurt you, you twat!” said Evan, seeing the man in fear against the wall. “I thought you wanted someone to gain these powers. And I thought you’d want to meet him.”

“I did. But I never thought it would actually happen! I was too scared to go do it myself and didn’t dare tell anyone in my life or they’d have thought I was nuts. Which is why I was posting online.”

“Why were you scared? Why not get these powers for yourself?” Evan asked. “I did wonder about that.”

The man paused. “I... love power fantasies. I love superheroes. I wanted Jafar in Aladdin to be a free, powerful genie. And my biggest fantasy is to see someone in real life display that kind of power. Like even as terrifying it was, you making yourself fly, calling me a mortal... was hotter that I could imagine.”

“Superheroes, eh?” smirked Evan. “You’ll like this then.”

And then Evan began to grow himself, packing the muscle back on ‘til he was at a champion bodybuilder physique once again. And as he felt himself growing up to 8 feet tall, he willed his clothes to transform in the spandex superhero suit, with boots and cape. The Suit perfectly showing off every inch of perfection that was his godly physique.

The man was in awe as Evan grew, looking like he was about to pass out from the presence of a true God.

“Wow,” he said. “You have such control over the powers. You did that so easily.”

“Yeah, I can do much more... what’s your name?”

“Drew.”

“Well, Drew,” said Evan. Walking towards him and putting his arm around his waist to lift him up. “You ready to go for a ride?”

And just as Drew realised what was about to happen, Evan raised his hand, blasted a hole through the roof, bent his knees, and took flight!

Fist above his head and the other arm around Drew, Evan flew higher and higher out of the house and above the forest. Drew holding on for dear life.

“Ho ho, yes!” credit Evan. “Living the proper Superman fantasy now. Not that even Superman would have a chance against me!”

“You... think you could defeat Superman that easily?” asked Drew in awe.

Evan grinned back at him, and immediately his body began to turn into green glowing rock.

“What would he be able to do—against someone made of Kryptonite! He’d be even more powerless than the rest of you!”

Evan smirked at the idea, of knowing he could destroy anyone or anything he wanted. He was enjoying the fantasy of the world and all its might. Tanks and missiles might be sent against him and he could just turn them inside out with a wave of his hand.

“Would you... ever turn your powers against us normal folk…?” asked Drew nervously.

Evan looked at him. The kryptonite layer disappeared and his face went back to normal. “Would I ever need to? I have you in my arm, 100s of feet above the ground. If I wanted to harm you... I could. But why would I?”

“I dunno,” Drew replied. “I can’t say I’ve never fantasised about an all-powerful god conquering the earth, making everyone his worshipper... towering over buildings, unstoppable.”

“Well... I didn’t say I won’t conquer the earth one day, but it doesn’t mean I have to hurt anyone. Even if they tried to hurt me, I’d just laugh as their weapons bounced off me and eventually they’d succumb... but we’re not there yet. You’re here, so I can show off some powers to you?”

“This wasn’t the showing off part? Turning into a superhero and rising above the earth?”

“No. Like I said... Superman’s powers pale in comparison to mine!”

Evan let Drew go. Drew gasped but remained floating in the air.

“Don’t worry, no harm will come to you. I just wanted both of my hands for some of this.”

It had been a clear sunny day as they took flight, and Evan raised his arms and clouds began rolling in.... darker and darker. Drew looked on in awe and fear. Winds picked up around Evan as thunder began to grumble in the clouds. Drew was held magically in place by Evan. Untouched by the change in conditions but able to witness this display of power.

“The very elements are mine to command!” cried Evan as the storm grew stronger. “You think the world wouldn’t succumb to my power? When I could cover the land in darkness and wind. Not even able to see the sun!”

“You’re unstoppable!” cried Drew, over the wind. “All would bow to you! The most supreme being this world had ever seen.”

This comment made Evan even more ecstatic in his power display.

“I think it’s time we returned to the ground Drew, and I’ll show you the true supreme being!”

Evan flew over and grabbed Drew and travelling at lightning-fast speed, landed back on the ground in a clearing in the forest.

“Think we need it back to clearer conditions for this,” said Evan, clicking his fingers. Suddenly the wind died and the storm clouds disappeared, allowing light to shine on the clearing.

“You said you I was the most supreme being, then I suppose I need to look the part...”

And Evan, already 8 feet tall and more muscular than any man alive, began growing. Taller and taller, he grew, slowly to enjoy Drew’s look of absolute awe.

“What do you think little man?” laughed Evan, flexing his 50-inch biceps, as he surpassed 15 feet. “Supreme enough for you yet?”

“You’re huge!” said Drew.

“Ha! I’ll show you what huge really looks like!” Evan was enjoying this growth more than any other. Seeing the awe in someone else’s face. Feeling how much larger he was than the average human.

Still growing steadily, Evan stomped over to a cluster of trees and one by one began tearing them out! Showing off his immortal strength and feeling more powerful by the second.

“Ever seen such a display of strength?” laughed Evan, curling a massive oak like it was a 5kg dumbbell. “And you know it’s not just physical strength I have.”

Suddenly the ground began shaking. Evan willed cracks to appear in the ground as an earthquake began in the trees, Evan watched them start to collapse as he approched 30 feet, beginning to see over the tops of the once towering trees. He was feeling more Godlike every moment. The earth was his to command, to alter as he saw fit.

He didn’t stop his growing either, he took in his ever-expanding chest, his thighs that were exploding. Then flexing his right arm, began rubbing it with his left hand.

“So! Much! Size!” he roared.

Surpassing 50 feet, Evan looked at the spec that Drew was becoming and levitated him up to eye level.

“You’re missing the fun down there. I’m not even close to finished growing. Shall we get me up to a size worthy of a God?”

Drew nodded, looking lost in all that was happening.

“Take a seat little man!” said Evan, as he put drew on to his shoulder and began growing faster.

Past 100 feet, Evan began to look around at the forest expanding in front of him. Now comfortably over all the trees, looking down at the land. His land.

“More,” he said to himself and up to 300 feet he went. Hands on his hips, his flawless physique like a statue of a Greek titan.

Evan continued upward enjoying the feeling of becoming the all-powerful God he now knew he was destined to become and then, as he reached 1000 feet. A skyscraper of a man. He turned to Drew who was reeling from the show of a lifetime.

“Now this is what a supreme being looks like.”

Evan stood towering in his magnificence, looking over the land as a colossal giant. It felt good, it felt right. The power he contained now surpassed his wildest fantasies. And felt better than anything he could imagine.

“My God,” said Drew, still perched on Evan’s titanic shoulder. “The was the most amazing display I could have imagined. I’m so thankful to have witnessed it. I can’t wait to see what else you do with your powers! I hope you rule this world. Nothing can stop you!”

Evan grinned, looking down at the tiny spec of a man on his shoulder. Then he remembered the God Stone. Drew was wrong, one thing could stop him.

“Time to go back home Drew,” said Evan. And before Drew knew what was happening, they were both back in his home. Repaired by Evan as he transported them both there.

Evan was back to his standard human size, he knew there was a more pressing matter of the stone that needed to be dealt with before he resumed his God-like conquest.

“The Stone,” Evan said, looking at Drew. “I need to figure out a way to destroy it.”

“I... don’t know if there is.”

“You want to help me, Drew, don’t you? You want to ensure that I retain my all-powerful status? Do you think anyone else would show you what I have!”

“No! Of course, I want to help you! I... just don’t know how! It was created by a deity so another deity alone wouldn’t be able to destroy it. Their power would need to surpass the creator and I don’t know how you become more powerful than a deity!”

“There must be a way,” growled Evan. “A few days ago I was looking at my bodybuilder friend, thinking he was the peak of power. If there’s a way of being far more powerful than that, then there may be a way of becoming more powerful than this!”

Drew considered. “If there was another God Stone somewhere, there could be a second God... and together you could destroy the stones. But I’ve never heard of there being another stone or anything like it... plus it would mean, you weren’t the only God.”

Evan paused. A second person with his powers? He wasn’t sure he liked that. What if they didn’t have the same ideals? Or tried to out-match him. Maybe if there was someone who he knew he could bend to his will...

“What if I used my powers to create a second God?”

Drew paused. “I... that could work? Your powers should be limitless, apart from undoing what another God has done. Like the stone. I don’t see why you couldn’t. But who? Who would you trust to share this power with?”

“Well, that was my exact thought,” said Evan, matter-of-factly. “The need to be someone who would recognise me as the alpha and not dare cross me. Whose powers would only be there to assist me in goals.”

“So who?”

“Well. What about you?”

Drew looked shocked. “Me? But, no. I’m a worshipper. I couldn’t handle that kind of power.”

“You would swear allegiance to me and I know you’d never undermine me.”

“That’s true. But that’s not the issue. I’ve never wanted that kind of power, just to be in its presence. I don’t think I should. I wouldn’t be able to wield the power like you do. It needs to be someone who would lust for that kind of power but still respect you enough to not want to out-rank you. To still worship you. Is there not someone like that you can think of?

Evan stopped, suddenly remembering that there was exactly someone like that who was right now, lying in his apartment...

After leaving Drew and coming back to his apartment, he was happy to notice that Benji hadn’t woken up yet. Thinking Drew must have lived in another part of the world, Evan realised he’d been up all night. But he noticed he didn’t feel remotely tired. Another perk of godhood, he thought to himself.

No, focus, he told himself. He needed to get rid of the stone before any more frivolities.

Evan moved into the bedroom and nudged Benji awake. He stirred for a moment and then bolted up shocked.

“Ahhhh, who are you?”

Evan forgot he was in another form when meeting Benji. “Oh, it’s me. Evan.”

“No, I remember what Evan looked like, trust me.”

Evan sighed. “Like this?” And with Benji’s eyes popping out, Evan grew out his clothes, turning back into a giant bodybuilder man.

“What’s happening?” cried Benji. “How…?”

“Calm down,” replied Evan. “I have some... special gifts. If you listen, I’ll explain them to you.”

“Am I still asleep?” Benji muttered to himself. “Usually when I dream of giant growing men, it’s less scary than this.”

“No… and if you come through to the living room, I’ll prove this is all real.”

Benji followed him through, skeptically. “So... you’re claiming to have... magic?”

“Well, magic would be an understatement, but sure.” And with a flick of his hand, the couch Benji had sat on began floating into the air.

“Woahhhh!” he cried. “How is this possible?”

“I’ll explain that in a bit... the most important thing is that you believe me.”

“So...” started Benji, looking more curious than disbelieving now. “The size you are now, you could get even bigger.”

Evan grinned. “Oh, much bigger.”

Evan started growing again, wider and taller. Until his head was brushing the ceiling. He burst through, expanding more and more until he had burst out the roof.

“How’s that?” he laughed.

Benji looked up with the same awe that Drew had. But on Benji’s face there was also envy and want. And Evan knew he was the guy.

“Now if you believe me. I have a proposition for you,” said Evan, shrinking back to his normal non-bodybuilder form.

“Right...” said Benji. “Any chance you can tell me as we walk somewhere? I need a bit of air after this.”

“Sure,” replied Evan.

They went to the nearby park. It was early morning now, and the park was relatively quiet.

As they walked, Evan explained his plan. “Basically, I want to give this power to someone as well as me. I need another god for something.”

“Okay...”

“And I thought you might be a good candidate.”

“Me?” cried Benji. “You want to bestow godlike powers... on me?”

“Yeah, if you sit down, I’ll exp—”

Evan stopped. Jogging towards them was Malcolm from Evan’s course, whom he despised.

“Evan,” he called, grinning cockily. “Bit early for you, is it not... or is this a bit of a walk of shame?” Then looking at Benji, he added, “But then usually the walk of shame doesn’t involve another person.”

“Not a walk of shame, Malcolm... just chatting and brainstorming some ideas.”

“Oh yeah? I didn’t think he was your type. Not exactly a Jason is he?” laughed Malcolm.

This is why Evan hated him. Malcolm was the type of person who thought he was hilarious to Evan when he was downright rude. Also, he had the biggest crush on Jason. So did Evan, but he didn’t creepily grab his arms “jokingly” whenever Jason worked out. Jason was just too nice to pull him up properly.

And even if Jason had been gay, Malcolm was just not someone he’d see him wanting. He wasn’t ugly in the face per se, but he tried to gym, half-heartedly. Thought to get Jason muscles he’d take roids but ate like shit. Then didn’t properly monitor or make plans or anything. The result was a semi-skinny, partially bloated physique that just looked off.

“Jason’s looking big, I saw him yesterday. Can’t wait to view him at the gym later. Bet you wish you had some of his size.”

Evan smiled for the first time since Malcolm had appeared. “Maybe soon..”

“Oh?” said Malcolm, curiosity piqued.

“Yeah, but if you don’t mind, we do have something to discuss, so can I catch up with you later?”

“Oh, right,” said Malcolm, aware of this blunt dismissal. “I’ll... leave you be...”

He began to jog off slowly, and Evan turned back to Benji.

“Sorry about that, he’s... an acquaintance.”

But Benji was clearly still more focused on what Evan had said about the powers. They sat down on the nearest bench.

“So you want me to become a god like you? Isn’t that a lot. I mean, it sounds amazing but also sounds intimidating. Though you seem to handle it well. How long have you had these powers?”

“A few days.”

“A few days? But you’re so confident and powerful.”

“Yeah, I am. But I’ve taken to them pretty easily. Feels like they were meant for me almost.”

“But... how did you get them?”

“Well, that’s why I need you. I got them from a Stone.”

Evan began explaining to Evan about the quarry and how he attained the powers. And how the god Stone worked. How it was his one undoing. He was sharing a lot with Benji, but he felt he could trust him with this at the moment. He wouldn’t be any kind of threat anyway until he got the powers, and Evan still had time to reconsider that.

“And if we do this. We can go, destroy the stone together, and then that’s it?”

“Yeah, pretty much. I just need it out the way, or it’ll always be a threat.”

“Right.”

Benji looked deep in thought. Evan could tell he was weighing up his desires with the responsibility and a variety of other factors. Not everyone knew they wanted it like him, and nothing else could change that.

“Can I think about it for the day?” asked Benji. “I promise I won’t keep you waiting too long. I could come over tonight with my answer, and then we decide how we do this?”

“That sounds like you’re already a yes.”

“Well, most likely. The pros seem to heavily outweigh the cons. But I’d still like a bit of time to consider.”

“That’s fine.” said Evan. “The stone is secure under the ground. No one would know it was there unless they knew where to look. So take your time, and I’ll catch up with you later.”

However, as both men got up to walk off, they failed to notice Malcolm behind a nearby tree, listening in to the conversation, with a plan forming of his own...

Evan spent most of the day in his apartment, waiting for Benji to come up with his decision and casually playing about with his abilities, changing his form, making things appear and disappear, altering the reality of his apartment. It had sunk into the night before he heard someone at his door and he saw Benji there.

“Hi,” he said, looking a bit more relaxed than he had that morning. “Hope your day’s been okay. I’ve had a lot to think about.”

“And?” asked Evan eagerly.

“Well, I think I’d be a fool to pass up an opportunity like this.”

“Excellent, then we can—”

“But first, I want to see what these powers can do. I want one more night with you, the extremely powerful alpha. Only this time. You don’t have to be subtle about anything...”

“Oh,” said Evan, surprised. “Do you want me back to bodybuilder form then?”

“Not yet. I want you to start as you are. Then I want to see where you go.”

“As you wish,” smirked Evan. Then, walking over to Benji, he pulled him in and passionately began kissing the small man. Getting lost in his make-out sesh, he began feeling Benji’s slim, toned body. Even in his normal form, Evan was bigger than him. Evan began to think of his hands being over bigger pecs, and running his hands along a ripped, V back.

As Evan fantasied about the muscles, Benji began growing. Evan could feel his chest swell up in his shirt, stretching the fabric. Evan slid his hand down his back as his butt grew rounder and more muscular. Muscle packing on every part of his body.

Evan, who was taller, noticed Benji was creeping up to his height as well and when they got to eye level. Benji broke off and looked down, then at Evan, whom he was now on level with.

“God,” he said, flexing his modest biceps. “Your powers are amazing. I want this so much as well! But I can’t be the only one you grow...” he continued with a smirk at Evan.

Fuck, thought Evan. And as he pulled him back in, they both began growing bigger. Mass piling on their bodies, their clothes tore as they grew out of them. Benji began kissing down Evan’s torso, kissing each individual ab that had formed.

“Mmm,” Benji said, looking up. “Pair of Greek gods—”

“The Greek gods didn’t have this level of power,” laughed Evan, flexing his arms.

“Fuck yes,” replied Benji. Going down on Evan’s dick. Evan moaned back in pleasure as his cock grew along with the rest of him.

“Take it all!” willed Evan, allowing Benji to easily take the whole thing in his mouth, giving Evan extreme pleasure.

Benji came back up Evan’s eye level again, both of them approaching the ceiling. Evan turned Benji round, viewing his gigantic ass and began to side his finger in.

One hand up his ass and the other on his continuously growing chest, Benji moaned in pleasure as the giant men grew more. Lost in ecstasy as they burst through the roof and began rising into the air. In the air above the city, their bodies continuously swelling in size the two men began to fuck. One was on top, then the other. Unlimited stamina was provided by Evan until they both unleashed their loads.

“Wow,” said Benji. Collapsing in Evan’s arms, he looked down at the ground the hovered over. “Look at us! Imagine people could see us.”

“Oh, they will soon! But for now, let’s just enjoy this.”

The night wore on and eventually, Evan took them back to human size, and to bed. Benji, having not yet received the powers, dozed off. Evan lay there thinking. He’s eager for it. He wants it. As much as me. More than me? We could have so much fun together... but can I definitely trust him? And then there was the fact that Evan liked being number one.

Knock. Knock.

It was the middle of the night. Who could that be? thought Evan. Benji had stirred a bit but was still asleep from what he could tell. Evan headed through to answer the door.

“Hi, Evan!” It was Malcolm—standing there looking dirty, and grinning. An odd grin, even for him.

“What are you doing here? At this time?”

“Oh, I just was hoping to catch you for something. Can I come in a few minutes?”

“Sure... but can we make it quick.”

Evan turned to walk back in, and as he did, something that felt like glass touched upon his neck.

Evan spun around. Malcolm was holding the god Stone, which had reverted back to its ruby colour. Evan stood in shock and disbelief.

Malcom grinned sadistically and released the stone, its colour draining as it hit the ground. In a moment of blind panic, Evan lunged for it, but Malcolm raised a hand and sent Evan flying across the room.

“Sorry, Evan,” grinned Malcolm. “I’m the god now...”

Malcolm stood, grinning, and Evan got himself up.

“You planning on trying to challenge me, Evan?” laughed Malcolm. “Surely you know you’re powerless against me now. You know what I’m capable of now... anything.” And on the last word, Evan was thrown back onto the sofa, held as if by invisible ropes. Unable to move anything below his neck, his eyes still glared at Malcolm.

“A precaution. Can’t have you getting anywhere near that stone,” said Malcom. “You really need to be more careful about spilling details of your biggest weakness in public spaces. But I suppose I should thank you for your stupidity.”

Evan glared at Malcolm, but this stung more than anything. He had been stupid. He was so focused on destroying the stone that he never thought to make sure no one else could get it. He thought it’d be safe out of sight. But, he supposed, if someone knew where to dig—well, that was where they were now.

Malcolm was no longer looking at Evan; he was focusing on himself. “I think a god should have a better body than this, don’t you?”

And Evan witnessed Malcolm shrink his stomach down ‘til it was flat and defined. He cleared up his skin from the abuse he’d given it. Then, envious, Evan saw him begin to fill out. Round pecs forming. Decent biceps filling out his sleeves. Legs becoming larger. Even his face looked more angular and handsome. He looked like a fitness model now, with a body Evan knew Malcolm would never have the drive or capacity to achieve on his own.

“Oh yeah,” smirked Malcolm. He flexed his arms. “I’m looking pretty good now. Bet you’d even want a piece of me. If you weren’t hating me so much at the moment. Maybe that’ll change. Maybe you’ll come to worship the world’s new god!”

Malcolm walked closer to Evan. Evan was getting fearful of what he might do.

“Oh, don’t worry, Evan. I’m not going to hurt you. Not physically. I’m just going to make you watch as I live the life you know you could have had, if you were just a bit more sensible.”

Evan’s fear was giving way to hatred. Malcolm was throwing this in his face, the powers that should be Evan’s.

“I know you never liked me. You hated me with Jason. You two were always so chummy, but I know you fancied him to.”

“Yeah,” said Evan. “But at least I was respectful to him. And he let me feel his muscles once, something he never let you do. Because he was secretly repulsed every time you groped him!”

The words had escaped Evan before he had time to consider the consequences. Malcolm looked like he was ready to destroy him on the spot, but then a calm washed over his face. Then Malcolm grinned an evil smile, which Evan did not like. Malcolm waved his arm, and Jason suddenly appeared out of nowhere, looking as great as always in fitted shorts and a vest showing off the 20-inch arms Evan had bestowed upon him.

“Evan? Malcolm? What happened? How did I get here?”

“You came to see me,” said Malcolm slowly. “Your boyfriend...”

Evan’s jaw dropped as a glazed look came over Jason’s face, and then suddenly he said: “Yeah, Malcolm. I’ve been making some really good gym progress. I know you like me big!”

“I do. Show me some of that progress.”

Grinning like a puppydog, Jason flexed his massive arms for Malcolm.

“Mmm, all that muscle for me,” said Malcolm, looking over to Evan as he ran his hands over Jason’s peaks. “You like growing big for me, Jason.”

“Oh yeah, it’s all I want. To be a bodybuilder. It makes me happy, it makes you happy.”

“Oh, I’m happy,” replied Malcolm. “But I think I’d be even happier with you even bigger, and I’m Evan would enjoy seeing that too!”

“Oh yeah, then let’s make it happen. Everyone wins,” cried Jason, oblivious.

Evan began to witness Jason growing once again, only this time it wasn’t for him, and he wasn’t in control. He watched as Jason’s shoulders became round and his back grew so wide he burst out his vest. His shorts, already right, bunched up his legs more as his thighs exploded with more size as Jason approached the size of the bodybuilder he’d always dreamed of being.

“Oh yeah!” he cried, flexing two huge arms over his head. “Malcolm, get over here and enjoy this new body.”

Malcolm, with all his power now, was lost in Jason’s new physique. As he ran his hand over every muscle, he began kissing Jason passionately. Evan looked away, disgusted, and then noticed Benji standing in the bedroom with the door slightly open, looking on in horror.

Evan dared not speak. He didn’t want to alert Malcolm. He shook his head, willing Benji to understand. Benji paused for a few seconds, then retreated quietly back in the bedroom. Evan knew if there was a chance of stopping Malcolm, Benji needed to remain free—so that he could get the stone.

Malcolm broke away from enjoying Jason and his even hunkier physique. He turned back to Evan, grinning, looking especially flustered.

“Aye, the powers of the universe and the man of my dreams. Pretty sweet setup, don’t you think, Evan?”

Evan glared at him but tried to remain composed. He needed to get Malcolm out the apartment and to leave the stone there for Benji.

“So you think you’re a god now, and your big plans are to make out with the guy you have a crush on? What a waste. You don’t even deserve them.”

Malcolm’s face fell and then was contorted with rage. Evan felt himself fly off the couch and was held against the wall!

“I am more of a god than you ever where! I could break you without lifting a finger!”

Evan grimaced, struggling as he felt himself pinned by Malcolm’s power.

“Yeah, you could break one mortal man. Hardly anything spectacular, is it? Jason could break me, and he doesn’t even have any powers!”

Malcolm continued to glare at Evan, then looked at Jason, who towered over him, knowing Jason’s physique could indeed crush Evan.

“You want to see what I can do with these powers, then, Evan? I’ll do things you never dreamed of. This world will fall to me if I want it!”

And then, as Evan had done so many times with the powers, Malcolm began to grow. Although Evan’s plan was to bait Malcolm into displaying some power somewhere other than the apartment, the sight of Malcolm growing up, past Jason, was terrifying.

“Well, puny Evan!” chuckled Malcolm, as mass of muscle piled on as he grew taller and taller. “Is this more what you had in mind with these powers?”

Evan didn’t reply. He was too in awe of Malcolm and his growth. Malcolm grew up do the ceiling, then began to burst through it.

“Oh ho ho! Yes!!!” cried Malcolm. And creating a blast. Malcolm decimated the rest of the roof. Allowing him to look down at an aghast Evan still staring at him.

“C’mon, little man!” he said. “Let’s show the rest of the world who their new god is!”

Evan saw Malcolm’s giant hand come down towards him and pick him up. Evan struggled against his clasped fist, but it was no use.

Malcolm turned, continuing to grow, and jumped down to the street below. People began screaming, seeing this growing muscle monster tower over them. Malcolm just laughed, stomping on cars as he made his way down the street, clearly going power-mad.

“Oh yes, Evan, look how they run in fear of me! They know to worship and respect me. As you’ll come to do!”

Police cars began rolling up in front of Malcolm, who looked at them amused.

“Halt,” cried a police officer in charge. “We don’t know what you are, but this damage is unacceptable!”

Malcolm looked down at the tiny police men. “Anything I do is acceptable. If you can’t deal with that, I’ll deal with you!” And Malcolm continued to stomp down the street towards the police.

“Open fire!”

A shower of bullets rained on Malcolm—but they did nothing.

“Oh,” said Malcolm, half annoyed, half amused. “You wanna see what happens when you test me?”

Suddenly, Evan saw the ground began to shake. Large cracks began appearing, and the police card began falling down them. The police officers tried to run to safety out the way.

“Hahahahaha!” cried Malcolm. “This is what happens when you go against a god!”

People had begun recording Malcolm. He turned to them. “Good, let the world know of my power. This is Malcolm’s world now. Those who oppose me, will get worse than these police officers here.”

Evan was getting worried. Where was Benji? Evan wasn’t just worried for himself now; Malcolm was dangerous. And although Evan had considered the possibility of ruling as a god... Malcolm was going to do it and not care about who he hurt. He needed to be stopped.

Then... Evan saw down the street, Benji jogging towards them. “This is it,” thought Evan. “But now I have to keep Malcolm distracted.”

Malcolm turned to look at him. “What are you looking at back there?”

“Oh... the absolute mayhem you unleashed. I didn’t think you’d be able to do that. And you’re so fucking big!”

“Yeah,” smirked Malcolm. “You always liked big guys, too, didn’t you?” Malcolm flexed a huge bicep, grinning. “I didn’t think I’d enjoy being the big one. I always wanted Jason. But now I know, the power is what I want.”

“It’s honestly so hot, maybe you do deserve it. Maybe you’ll let me be your worshipper... Show me more of your sexy growth!”

“You want me bigger, eh?” laughed Malcolm, enjoying what he thought was Evan’s turn to serve him. He then bent down and put Evan back to the ground and stood up tall, flexing. “Look up at your growing god, then!”

And Malcolm grew. People were in awe or shock, or they were running away in fear. But as Malcolm grew bigger, his feet edging outwards, Evan saw Benji running closer. Malcolm’s growth was even providing more space for Benji to run unnoticed between his massive feet.

Then Benji finally reached them, carrying the stone. He put it against Malcolm—sucking the god powers back into the stone.

Malcolm immediately shrunk back to human size—looking confused. Then he saw Benji with the ruby stone.

“Noooooooo!” he cried.

But just as Malcolm had done to Evan, Benji released the stone, gaining the powers—and sent Malcolm flying away from him down the street.

Evan looked over at Benji, who’d just absorbed the Stone’s powers.

“Benji… you’re a god now,” said Evan, walking towards him, not quite knowing what to expect.

“Yeah…” said Benji, looking pleased with himself. “Throwing Malcolm down the road? I’m not going to lie, it felt good.”

“You took so long to think it over… when I offered to share the powers with you. Do you think you’re sure you want them?”

Benji looked at him with a smirk. “Oh… yeah, I want them now. I saw what Malcolm could do. You think I just want to throw away that kind of power?”

Evan was a bit taken aback by his sudden cockiness. But he also remembered getting the powers initially. It was infectious. Evan, however, was starting to get a bit nervous.

“Oh, don’t worry, Evan,” said Benji, grinning, seeing the worried look on his face. “I’m still happy to share my powers with you.”

His powers, thought Evan, annoyed. They were Evan’s; he found the stone… but he couldn’t say anything to upset Benji. At least, until he had the powers back.

“So…” said Evan carefully. “You’re still keen to make me a god too, and enjoy the powers together?”

“Why wouldn’t I be? Just this time, maybe I’ll have you worship me!” laughed Benji, who began growing into a muscle hunk, becoming bigger than Evan had been when he first met Benji. “Wanted my bodybuilder form to be a bit bigger than yours, ‘cause… why not? You want a feel, wee man?”

Benji was toying with him first, but Evan knew how to play this. “Fuck yeah, you’re what? 8 foot tall?”

“Too right,” laughed Benji, hitting a most muscular. “And who knows how heavy!”

Evan began running his hands over Benji’s massive arms. Benji was loving it, being used to being the small one. As Evan began sucking his nipples, Benji tossed his head back in please. “Yes, yes, service me. Fuck.”

Evan then slid his hand down Benji’s abs and grabbed his cock and began stroking it.

“Yeah, you like that big man,” Benji nodded, whimpering in pleasure. Evan grinned. Even with Benji being the one to possess all that power, Evan still knew how to be in charge.

“We’ll be like this every day,” claimed Evan. “Once I have my powers back. I’ll give you pleasure more than you could ever imagine.”

“Fuck!” Benji replied. “I want godly Evan back.”

“Do it!” cried Evan. “Let’s put on a show as we grow into muscle giants together!”

“Yessss!” screamed Benji. Then, looking right into Evan’s eyes, he cried. “Become a god!”

This time, Evan felt it. Unlike with the stone, he felt a wave of energy come into his body. And he knew his godhood had been restored.

“Thank you, Benji,” said Evan, looking into his eyes. And Evan kissed Benji deeply, Benji getting lost in the moment.

But Evan wasn’t. He didn’t like Benji’s cocky attitude, even if he was able to control the situation. He didn’t like Malcolm being a threat not just to him, but to the world at large. But most of all, Evan didn’t like anyone having his powers. Or there being any threat to his dominance.

Evan opened his eyes, still kissing Benji to keep him occupied, and spotted the god Stone still where Benji had dropped it. Evan levitated the stone up, pulled it towards him, until it made contact with Benji.

Benji immediately returned to his old size and broke off the kiss, looking at him in shock.

“Sorry, Benji,” said Evan, freezing him in place. “I couldn’t take the risk sharing my gift. I don’t think you’re like Malcolm, but I decided I should be the one and only god.”

Benji looked hurt and angry. “The Stone will always be your weakness, but I could have helped you.”

“Oh, but you did,” said Evan. “I need the power of two gods to destroy the Stone. I already have my power, and now I have yours.”

Evan walked over to the now ruby stone, hoping this would work. And picked it up.

He braced himself in case it tried to sap him, but it didn’t. Grinning, Evan released the stone, it losing its colour once more. Benji’s god power was now inside him as well, doubling his power.

He could feel it. He was in touch with everything around him. He knew that he was unstoppable now.

“And to prove my powers,” Evan cried, “Watch this!” And Evan blasted a beam of energy at the god Stone, and it was removed from existence.

“Ha! That’s it! Nothing can stop me now!”

And Evan let go! He didn’t need to worry about hiding anymore. He was unstoppable. The world was his oyster.

He began growing. Up, as tall as the buildings. As he looked down on the puny humans, he spoke in a magically magnified voice.

“I am your new god. I will rule this world as I see fit. I will be benevolent, I will make the world a better place, but know this. There is no point in trying to stop me. I will take normal forms and go out among you. Enjoy life as I please. But I will also have more power than any of your leaders can even dream of. I know some will resist initially, but you’ll see it’ll prove futile, and all will come to worship me.”

Evan looked down. Some people on the street had already dropped to their knees.

Oh yes, he thought to himself. This is going to be a hell of a lot of fun!

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