Power geek

By muscl4life  Email
2 parts
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Part 1

The simple vision of my body scared everyone at school—but who could blame them? I am 9’5” tall weighing over 3000 pounds of sheer mighty muscle. My shoulders are over 5’10” apart and my chest is now over 85 inches around, along with my 57” arms and my 65” thighs—there you have the sight of a true FREAK!

But I guess that what really freaks them about me is my behavior. I am a straight A student, with the best grades ever, and I dress like the typical nerd stereotype—thick glasses, cheesy shirts and my hair is really greasy and messy—Anyway, when they see the biggest muscles in world tearing my tight clothing and ripping off during classes, it really freaks them out, especially the jocks, mostly because I humiliate them, every single day, and they can’t do anything about that—because I am ten times stronger than ALL of them combined—and I have proved it already-, by winning the bastards in a football match—all of the team players against myself, and I won with the amazing score of 32—0.

I must confess that my bulk is very noticeable—My arms are so long they actually touch the ground, and my hands are just enormous, each finger of mine is thicker than the average man’s arms. My wide shoulders are so gigantically proportioned they make my head look incredibly small, if you see me from distance you can only notice my thick glasses, so tiny my entire skull seems when compared to the rest of my huge body. My legs are also so huge and thickly muscular I can’t completely stretch them nor walk properly, if the little jocks could make fun of me, they would start by that—I have a heavy, slow way of walking, and most of the time I fill the entire hallway and no student can walk aside me otherwise I can accidentally crush him or her against the wall.

The indoors are so tiny I have to sit at the floor and enter the rooms one leg at time, and I can’t stand up, otherwise my head goes trough the short ceilings, and I can only watch the classes sitting on the bare floor, because no chair can hold my massive weight.

I guess the most uncomfortable situations happen when I am growing, mostly because I am always growing, getting stronger, more muscular and thicker and the little people is very scared at that, they just can’t get used to the idea that my muscles are always growing and thickening therefore, I’ll be ripping whatever clothing I have over my body!

I remember when I hated P.E. the jocks were always bragging themselves about their huge cocks, and we had to run and hide, when one of them wanted to show off by comparing his big dicks with our little weenies, but now it doesn’t happen anymore—no one can match my 20 inches flaccid—I repeat flaccid—cock I still don’t know how big it can get, people had measured it at 40 inches long and over 18 inches thick, with matching 50 pound heavy balls to produce gallons and gallons of cum.

I walk proudly and everybody greeted me, how could they not see me? After all Simon Finnegan is the biggest man in world, but there were times when people couldn’t even notice me and simply tossed me from side to side. I guess you are wondering how come all of this be possible? A Titanic sized man with the biggest muscles in world attending high school?

It wasn’t always like this.

I was already a sophomore but it didn’t help much being 5’1” 115 pounds of misery, even the freshmen could bully me. The football team was the worst part, I was their favorite prey, every single day they bullied me from the moment I entered the school.

Life was an endless nightmare—you must have figured it out.

One night, I was doing some essay to Troy Powers, the football team captain and my worst tormentor—it was about Shakespeare, and I had to write about the famous scene where the witches cast their spell, throwing the ingredients into the boiling cauldron—one thing led to another and when I realized I was looking for witchcraft sites and rituals. I had the vain fantasy of finding a spell which could help me to get stronger and finally get rid of the bullies.

I had seen a lot of crap, bogus witches and warlocks promising all kind of things, but finally I could trace down one interesting item—an old book which allegedly belonged to a powerful witch who lived in Scotland—the book was written in an ancient language, and should be over 500 years old.

“I will never be able to buy it—” I thought but even so I gave it a shot.

Surprisingly, as soon as I typed my offer (only 100 dollars which I had saved tutoring) this message appeared on my screen.

“Are you interested in that book?” it was a dialog box—I had a highly protected firewall system, so I had no worries about viruses.

“Yes, indeed, it is surely a terrific historic item” I typed.

“But that is not the reason you want him—you seek for its power” the thing answered.

“Who are you, anyway?”

“Just a friend, I’ve been the keeper of the Book’s power for quite some times, and it is time to pass it on!”

“A witch who uses the net? Talk about modern days!”

“Cut the bullshit, within 5 minutes, check your email account and make sure to be at the address at the precise time, otherwise you will be forgotten!” the dialog box blinked and just disappeared.

I checked my email and there were this message with an address, it was really a nice place downtown, I would have to go alone there. Normally I would just ignore it, but my curiosity spoke louder. At the very next day I rang the bell of the apartment, and this middle aged man opened the door.

He was tall, strong built and had full white long hair at shoulder length, he wore just a big blue robe, showing some very nice built pecs. He had green eyes and had many golden jewelry on his fingers, wrists and neck. He looked more like a pimp than a wizard!

“Welcome, Simon,” he said and showed me the inside—It was a dark place but incredibly beautiful, very appealing, indeed.

“My name is Felix, please have a seat!” He showed me the big, purple velvet sofa, and sat, feeling very weird and yet comfortable.

“You don’t look like an old wizard—” I started and he nodded, gently caressing this white cat, which just came out of nowhere and jumped at his arms.

“Why you say that? You doubt of my powers?” He asked smiling

“No, I just tried to make some conversation, I am sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry, I am not offended, now, you want the book don’t you?”

“It depends, I don’t have much money—”

“I don’t care for money, you foolish boy, look around you, I have all the money I can spend, I look for a proper owner to the Book!” He said roughly and I just frowned.

“Simon, I know you seek for power and this Book can give you the power you seek, the question is—are you ready to embrace such power?”

“Yes, I am!” I just replied to my own surprise.

“Farewell!” He said and suddenly I just felt light minded, a bluish fog covered my vision and when I came back to myself I was at the outside of the building, except that there was no building at all, only an empty lot.

“What the hell?” I asked, feeling the weight on my hands—it was the BOOK!

“But how?” I asked looking at the thing on my hands—it was extremely large and heavy, it had a leather cover, with golden symbols and a huge lock, I gently pressed it and it popped out opening the book, which almost fell from my arms.

I managed to grab it and rushed back home—it was the first time I ever cut class, I rushed home, fortunately my “uncles” were not there (my parents had split up a long time ago, and I ended up living with a cousin of my mother to have a better schooling, but they didn’t care much about me, only let me live on the back yard house, to get the money she sends every month).

I closed the windows and sat the book at the table. It was dragging me to reveal its secrets I could feel that. For an unknown reason, I lit some candles around it, and grabbed a crystal glass, which I filled with water. When I finally had finished these preparations—I opened the thing, and somehow I could see a face- a real face formed from the words written on the pages, it was the same face of the man that gave me the book!

“Hello, my young master, I have chosen you to be my new user! I shall give you everything you seek and much, much more!” The face greeted me with an evil smirk.

“H-how are you there?”

“I am the Spirit of the Book, I live inside for ages, granting the power to those who seek power!” the face smiled once more.

“You mean me? Why?” I asked still not believing

“Because your inner self is thirsty for POWER, and it calls for my help, please let me grant your most intimate wishes!” The Spirit had very appealing voice and arguments.

“W-what can you offer me?” I asked more interested.

“Anything, and Everything! You just have to decide!”

I looked seriously now—“I want POWER, all the POWER you can give me!”

The spirit smirked once more—“Are you serious about that?”

“Why? You offered it to me, why are you hesitating?”

“Just to test you, I can feel your inner flame desiring the power, but your mind still hesitates!”

“Yes, I wanna know what is gonna happen to me!” I finally confessed.

“You are a wise man, Master Simon. You seek for muscle and strength, and I can grant that, that is a given. My power can be granted in its integrity to you, but not without a cost—”

“Which is?”

“First I will tell you that, in order to accept the Power I can give you, your body will change drastically.”

“How so?”

“You will become bigger and stronger—”

“That’s just what I look for!” I said smiling

“but in a way mankind is not used to, and it will be shocking—”

“Still interesting though—”

“your body will enlarge into incredible proportions, and it will keep happening, your muscles will grow with power and strength, and they will just keep getting bigger, stronger and thicker—”

“I understand that, and yet I am not afraid.”

“But you will, most of times you’ll feel like you’re gonna blow like a balloon, but yet you’ll keep growing, every day, every hour, every single minute, your body will develop and enhance its muscles, its power and yet, it will grow—”

“I am still with you, spirit!” I said with greedy eyes.

It paused, and soon it spoke once more—“Simon, you have the thirst for power I haven’t seen in ages, and I like that, I am not a good Sprit, I only act when I feel that my user will give me pleasure.”

“You mean you are some kind of demon?”

“Please, don’t try to fit me into your poor mortal religious concepts, I am beyond good and evil, I seek Pleasure, the same way you seek for your power!”

“So, in exchange for my power you ask me to please you, how can I please you?”

“Revenge, Simon! Your inner soul is filled with bitter feelings for those who ever picked on you, during your whole life! Once you get the power flowing into you, you’ll feel the need to teach them a lesson, won’t you?”

“I already do!” I confessed with a mean smile—“Pleasure you shall have, but first you gotta give me the power!”

“There’s more, young master!”

“Please, continue!”

“The more you please me, the faster the transfer will occur, so you will be able to grow faster! But you won’t stop growing for quite sometime!”

“If you are trying to scare me, Spirit, you are losing your time, I said I want muscle and strength and you shall give me! ALL THE POWER! NOW!” I shouted.

The spirit nodded—“Farewell!”

Suddenly, a brilliant light came of the center of the pages and hit me right into the chest!

I watched as I start growing, that my body floated in the middle of the air, and the book also flew higher we started spinning and the light, which connected us, got stronger and brighter.

I felt my limbs growing thicker, longer, stronger, ripped with uncanny muscles. In a matter of seconds I changed beyond comprehension. I was already bigger than many male models, but I felt that it was just the beginning.

“You asked for power Simon, and you shall have it ALL!” I hear the voice on my head.

I felt the power flow into me, like a real flood. My senses were going nuts, I felt I could take the whole world at once.

My muscles were growing so fast, all I could do was look at them, the veins popping, the skin getting each time tighter around them, I could hear it stretching, just like my bones thickened to allow more and more mass. The link became stronger it shone even brighter.

The whole world seemed nothing but my playground. I watched in awe as my muscles grew even bigger beyond any man could ever dream of, the power growing inside of me as well as the thirst for more.

“GIVE ME EVERYTHING, FELIX, OBBEY YOUR MASTER!” I shouted, followed by a loud laughter as the muscles increased in my uncanny huge body!

I felt my weight increasing exponentially, and the more it happened the better it felt!

The sight of my ever growing muscles made me horny, and I felt my cock coming to life, it was never so hard and big in my entire life, it was already over ten inches long but kept growing like a huge python, joined by the freaking huge balls I now had hanging down on my scrotum. I flexed my guns, and they start growing even more, then I realized that I could grow even faster. So I started flexing every fiber of my body, and the transfer intensified tenfold.

“YOU ARE ABSORBING MY ESSENCE!” The Spirit shouted in my mind.

“YOU OFFERED ME POWER, AND I SHALL HAVE POWER!” I replied. The link got even stronger and I could feel that I was monstrously huge, with uncanny muscles. My body had changed beyond human anatomy. I had no longer human standards, every single muscle was so bloated and huge, it just had new morphology. I had developed new muscle fibers to increase my strength, and my limbs no longer had human proportions. My shoulders bloated in side and mass, my chest filled with ever growing masses of muscle fibers, my nipples grew enormous bigger than ever, my cock started aching with so much growth and hardness, and yet it kept growing bigger and thicker, my balls churned producing more and more cum.

I looked at my biceps, they were so he, powerful and beautiful, I wanted to flex them, and make them even bigger, and so I did, which caused the entire room to shine even brighter.

“I’VE NEVER FELT SUCH AN INTENSE DESIRE!” The Spirit said with a weakening voice, but I just laughed—“I HAVEN’T STARTED YET!” and with that I flexed even harder, trying to suck out every drop of that magnificent power!

The Book started burning, the flames increased my growth, and the power seemed to flow even faster, it was like having an ever lasting orgasm, each moment lasts for ever, and each growth moment is eternal, and yet you grow faster and faster. I could see my body enlarging so much, the veins, the skin so amazingly tight, the width of my lats is just unmentionable, I had legs thicker than trunks, my waist had gone so thin, mostly because the amazing growth of my shoulders and chest, and my cock grew even bigger, causing my body to grow even faster.

My arms grew beyond description, and my whole body inflated with more and more mass, and suddenly the transfer simply stopped.

I fell on the ground, making a huge hole at the floor. I was kneed, and my breath was slow, I savored every single moment.

“SPIRIT! YOU PROMISED ALL YOUR POWER! WHY YOU STOPPED THE TRANSFER?” I asked furiously.

“I told you… It takes time! Your body will keep growing, but I need time to make it happen, you gotta—”

“I GOTTA GIVE YOU YOUR REWARD, I KNOW THAT!” I said as I tried to look at myself at the mirror.

I should be almost 8 feet tall, but my muscles were amazingly huge! I had to be at least 4 feet wide! The simple sight of me caused my cock to spew it incredibly huge load, which hit the ceiling, the walls, and yet I came for over ten minutes.

I looked at my face, I was still the same, yet, much more handsome, but I had an idea. I grabbed my old thick glasses. And put them on, then I grabbed an former oversized shirt and cut off the sleeves, I squeezed myself into it and my chest just popped out three buttons. I laughed out loud, then I tried to put on some pants, and only my baggy cargo pants fit, although very loose on the waist and incredibly tight around my thighs, which caused another loud ripping sound as my muscle pillars adjusted inside the small space. I grabbed my pocket protector, and my pen set and squeezed them into my pocket, which only hanged from my huge nipple which outstretched the fabric.

I was still the perfect nerd type—but no longer a dumb nerd! I had a muscle freak body, completely hulking and uncanny veined. My head was incredibly small compared to my body, especially because my chest rose up close to my chin, and my traps stood higher than ears, and my shoulders were even higher, which made me look a total FREAK!

I felt the power hadn’t stopped flowing, I could feel myself growing, but much slower now.

“You want revenge to make me grow, Spirit? You shall have your token!” I said as I just walked through the walls, completely destroying it. I went towards the school, there were some bullies which I had to bully—hehehe.

And that’s how it started, but I shall tell you later, it’s lunch time, and I need to eat in order to grow… even more.

Part 2

I wasted no time and headed to the school—just the simple walk to the school made me horny again, mostly because my thickest thighs rubbed against my giant cock which grew hard as an anaconda. I smiled and pay not further attention to it, I realized it would be like this from now on, always hard, always horny, always huge.

I got to the school, and directed to the side fence, bending it was no trouble at all, no one was there to spy on me, the only problem was that I accidentally ripped the entire steel fence from the concrete sidewalk, with simply one arm—“Fuck this is too light for my huge muscles!” I tried to put it back, but it was useless so I just let it there and went for my goal—it was almost the end of the first class. I adjusted my glasses and smirked—“SHOWTIME!”

Troy Powers had always been the top hat around the school, no one ever challenged his authority, he was the main star of the Football Team and every teacher had been forced to pass him because of his amazing plays and unique style. He was used to be under the spotlight, he liked that and used it with his arrogance and stupid attitude. At 6’3” and weighing 215 pounds of lean built muscular mass, with light chestnut hair and piercing blue eyes, Troy was the all American jock, like me he was an stereotype, the idealization of youth perfection, athletic excellence and male power in just one hot guy.

But this would soon change. Forever.

I knew Troy had Physics class now, but he would be hanging on the yard with the other jocks—why would he ever watch any class if he had me to do all the hard work and the teacher was forced to pass him on the exams?

The coolest guys all gathered under this huge oak tree, which gave them a good and fresh shadow, not to mention a very privileged view from the swimming pool, where the girls of synchronized swimming team trained. From there they ruled the entire school, judging everybody and everyone, making those who dared to be different of them suffer and humiliating innocent people like I used to be.

I felt my heart beating faster, my cock leaking pre-cum all over my abs and my biceps bulging with each heart bump. I smiled and felt in the air the smell of my prey’s fresh cologne. I heard from afar he was laughing at someone and the gang supporting his mockery as usual, just a typical Thursday.

They never saw me coming, not because I was tried to hide, but because I acted too quick. They only saw my giant paws grabbing the thick oak trunk—well not so thick, after all my biceps were almost twice the size of the fragile tree—and with no effort at all I pulled it out of the soil, the sound of the unroothing oak tree scared the jocks who jumped to the side as I finished pulling it out the ground.

“SORRY GUYS, I AM REDESINGNING THE YARD!” I shouted with a ironic smile on my lips. The jocks are dumb, but not stupid, they realized that only someone who was sure to kick their asses would dare such thing. They all looked at me, astonished and shocked to my sheer size and freakish proportions, I scared them to the bones, I could feel that, I was nothing but muscle and power, breathing loudly, expanding my huge chest every time I inhaled, twisting my shoulders and head to accommodate the gargantuan mass.

“SO GUYS, ENJOYING THE MORNING? I AM SO SORRY TO BOTHER YOU!” I said as my huge hand simply pulverized the trunk, spreading little wooden fragments everywhere, which made the jocks cover their faces as soon as they realized what I had just done.

“WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?” Troy shouted with his face still covered. I just laughed and grabbed him by the collar with my pinky finger—“YOU KNOW ME PRETTY WELL, DON’T YOU TROY? WE ARE FRIENDS SINCE THE SISTH GRADE!” I looked into his eyes and a voice screamed inside my mind “REVENGE!!!!”

Troy realized who he was talking to and I felt him wetting himself, that was it, only the look of me, made the meanest jock ever pee in his pants. I laughed and lifted him even higher and showed everybody their precious football captain was nothing but a coward wetter—“S-s-s-s-s-simon? Is that you?” he kept repeating as his pee soaked his pants and even his sneakers.

“YOU ARE DAMN RIGHT LITTLE MAN!” I said flexing my huge biceps and pressing his face against my sweaty smelly armpit—“SIMON FINNEGAN, THE ONE AND ONLY!” I screamed in ecstasy as I felt his little head drenching on my copious smell.

By the time the school inspector got there, I was holding Troy upside down and showing everybody he had peed on his pants, but the guy tried to made me stop—he yelled at me, which he regretted very much. I just walked towards him and threw him off the school, simply like that, he just flew away over three hundred yards over the school wall, landing atop the dumpster.

It only made the other inspectors rush towards me. I couldn’t care less, with one arm I sent all the five of them against the fence and then, I tied the little guys with the steel fence—I knew I would need it sometime.

The school went chaotic at this time, every boy, girl, teacher and janitor wanted to see the monster kid who invaded the school. They all gathered at a safe distance from my gargantuan bulk and watched in disbelief as I toyed with Troy Powers, like he was just a little scrawny boy. Principal Meyers came along, he held the megaphone and tried to convince me to drop Troy. I just laughed at him. What could he do Send the police I would probably kick their asses too!

“Listen, kid, who ever you are, I am certain we can discuss this!” The man had the nerve to say. It obviously pissed me off, so I dropped Troy for one brief moment and towered over Meyers, who just gulped down as he could identify the face atop the real muscle mountain—I just looked at him with an angry face.

“FOR YEARS YOU KNEW THIS IDIOT TORTURED ME AND FORCED ME TO DO HIS ESSEYS FOR HIM, FOR YEARS YOU PRETENDED THAT WE WERE JUST SOCIALIZING AND IT WOULD ONLY MAKE US BETTER AND CLOSER FRIENDS! NOW YOU HAD THE NERVE TO STAND UP FOR POWERS?” I screamed at the top of my lungs, with rage in my voice, and fury on my breath.

Meyers went silent, he could not believe the little Simon had grown to my current proportions, and used it on my favor—I kneeled and looked into Principal Meyers in the eyes—“ALL I AM DOING IS GIVING BACK YEARS OF TORTURE AND HUMILIATION! AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT THAT!”

Meyers went furious—“I am calling the cops on you, Finnegan!” he screamed as he tried to run away from me, but I just grabbed him and lifted like a bug. He kicked and tried to escape, much braver than Troy who just stood there in shock, I confess I expected more from the captain and the team’s star player.

“NO MEYERS YOU WON’T!!” my voice was so imperious the man simply froze. I flexed my muscles to emphasize my order. I made him closer to my face—“YOU WILL RETURN TO YOUR QUIET LITTLE ROOM, AND WILL TELL NO ONE ABOUT THIS, OR I WILL DESTROY EVERYTHING YOU HAVE, INCLUDING YOUR PRECIOUS CAR AND YOUR BRAND NEW HOUSE, YOU LISTEN?” I whispered on his ears and smiled. Then I dropped him.

“The rest of you, little people, if you want to see good old fashioned justice, you are free to watch, but if anyone blabs I will make him my next victim!” I said as the people looked at my huge titanic figure from the ground, most of them hated Troy Powers and his gang just as much as I did, but the situation had turned impossible any attempt of protesting, the Principal protected Powers, because he was a major athlete and also because his family was at the leadership of the City’s Chamber of Commerce. So, because of political suck up, we were stuck with Troy Powers and his jock tyranny for year and years, but now I had changed it, for good.

I looked at the other jocks, most of them had run away, when I got distracted to with the inspectors, but I still had plenty of time to deal with them. All that mattered now was my unfinished business with Mr. Powers—“So Troy, guess what I am doing with you”

The boy was mute, he just watched with fear on his eyes, and it once more disappointed me, I expected him to face me and force me to use my uncanny muscles against him, but instead, he just accepted everything with no problem at all? But then he seemed to regain conscious—“Let go of me, your freak! My father is gonna put you on jail for this!”

I grinned—“Well, he can try but I’ll break free in no time, you little bastard!” I said and squeezed his arms with no effort at all, and he screamed in pain—“Now guess what I am doing to you”

“I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!” he screamed feeling his arm bending further. I smiled and dragged him to the parking lot—“Well, I am gonna make you brighter, Troy Powers, I am teaching you Physics!” I said an pointed at his car, a brand new red Dakota pick up, which was parked at the best spot of the whole school, under the large shadow of a tree. The jock froze—“NOOOOOOOOOOO!”

“Don’t worry Troy, we gotta sacrifice some personal things in order to get a fine education, now if you remember Newton’s First Rule of Physics is “When a body is stopped, he tends to remain stopped—” I approached the vehicle and smiled mischievously, then I just pushed it away like one boy does with his toy, but in my case I was pulling a 3000 pounds pick up, and I only wore my index finger to do this. The car made a loud noise, since I broke the brake resistance and it ran towards the end of the parking lot.

“And once the body is set into movement—”—CRASH!—the sound of Troy’s car hitting the school wall, the loud noise of his brand new car’s front completely smashed in the fact made Troy really mad at me, he tried to kick my in the nuts, but it happens they are almost as hard as my muscles, so full of cum they are, and he almost broke his foot, screaming louder than a pig when is slaughtered. “It tends to remain moving, unless it is forced to stop again! See? Physics is not that hard, is it?”

“YOU MOTHERFUCKER! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH DID THAT CAR COST?” He screamed as he tried to break free from my grip, but it was useless, I just grabbed him tighter, almost breaking his ribcage.

“I DON’T GIVE A FUCK! YOU MADE MY LIFE ONE LIVING HELL, NOW I AM GONNA MAKE YOU PAY!” I said to him out loud.

The police car arrived right then. I smiled and considered if Meyers had been brave or just stupid to test me. I jumped over the fence and landed on one of the cars. The officer almost passed out, he just had time to get out of the vehicle. Then his partner pointed his gun at me, shaking like a coward which he was truly was—“Let go of the boy!” he ordered me. I was faster than I could imagine.

With just three hard, incredible arm moves I had grabbed the officers, smashed the gun on my fingers, and immobilized them under my armpits, with the same arm I was carrying Troy—“Now Troy, a little chemistry. The oxygen is one of the most active chemicals, it practically combines with everything in the universe, and the most eligible elements are metals, and once a metal stays in touch with the oxygen in the air—” I grabbed the police car and lifted it over my head, it felt so easy, and I felt so powerful doing this.

I toyed with the car throwing it up and down for a couple of times, then I continued on my lecture—“The oxygen reacts to the metallic chemicals and produces the effect we usually know as—” I threw the car away, launching it like a rocket, it flew higher and higher, until it reached the pond almost half a mile across the school front gate.—“Rust! And such effect is favored if we expose the metal to watery solutions!”

I laughed out loud, as everybody screamed in horror, ecstasy or simply shock, the officers were trying to break free and they were starting to bug me too, so I just reached the flag pole, and bend the metal easily, till the point I reached the edge and put the guys on it, tying them with the ropes, then I just moved away carrying my little prey with me.

One or two teachers also tried to dissuade me of going further on my revenge, but I simply ignored them, the revenge was mine to savor and enjoy. I smiled and mentally reached for my servant spirit—“You promised more power, I want it NOW!”

“As you wish master!”

I doubled over feeling the power making me grow again—I almost dropped Troy, but I recovered quick. My body grew in violent spasms. My veins and muscles growing freakier and thicker, my whole body seemed to bubble in different directions; I looked like a freaky dough, growing bigger at each heartbeat.

The screams of agony and shock filled my ears, but they sounded as music to me, I felt the pleasure of my body growing stronger and bigger, each new ounce of pure muscle and strength increasing my already gargantuan figure, I felt each limb growing so much powerful, so much stronger, that I had to laugh and this time, it felt like a thunder, everybody covered the ears and dropped to their knees as I stood up and opened my arms. “LOOK AT ME! I AM THE FREAKIEST MUSCLE MONSTER! HAHAHA LOOK TROY! LOOK HOW PUNY YOU ARE! AND I GONNA GET A LOT BIGGER!”

Troy watched in awe as my hands started growing larger, and larger, my forearms were humongous, and my shoulders stood massively and gigantic and my chest had finally ripped my puny excuse for clothing, and my thighs tore my pants away, revealing my mammoth cock to the audience, it was over 24 inches long and growing bigger by the second. Then I flexed my guns and watched as they got bigger and bigger.

What I really didn’t expect, never in my whole life, happened next. I was still marveled to the growing size of my guns, when I suddenly felt lips worshipping my muscles. I looked in disbelief, when Troy Powers, the most homophobic guy I ever knew was kissing my triceps and hugging my arms. My growth had caused my hands to enlarge and it made possible to my prey to escape from my hands, but instead of running away he simply climbed up on my arms and hang upside down like a muscle bat and grabbed my humongous arm with his legs, kissing and humping with it, like he was a little horny dog.

“So fucking huge, so fucking strong, oh so, huge, love muscles, love hugeness!” He kept humping and humping kissing my muscles which grew faster and faster, I just felt my growth increasing with Troy’s sudden worship session.

“YES, WORHSIP THOSE MUSCLES BITCH! YOU ARE MY MUSCLE JUNKIE BITCH NOW, TROY!” I said with my voice getting deeper and deeper with each word. I felt my muscles getting thick, and I wished to fuck Troy right there, in front of everybody, but suddenly I felt the growth stopping again—

“WHYYYYYY?” I asked in anger, roaring to the people.

“I am still recovering master, but don’t worry, just keep on your revenge!!!”

I took a deep breath and looked around me, most of boys had creamed their pants, including the jocks of Troy’s gang, the others were gone screaming and crying, then I felt the warmth of Troy’s cum soaking my triceps, it felt so little, and he was so tiny, I still hated him, but I had to admit that he had done a great job, because now I looked so big I made my former self look like a piece of spaghetti—8’8” tall and I knew I had to weigh over 1500 pounds, my shoulders had grown so fucking freaky they were now almost one foot taller than my head, and my biceps were amazingly thick, touching the ground like a huge Neanderthal muscle freak. My head looked so small, it only increased the width of me, but my cock stood even bigger, completely erect and trapped between my massive globes of muscle pecs.

I smiled, I knew this was just the beginning. I could hear the police backup arriving, but I was just tired of dealing with those little morons, I wanted more and more, and I needed to complete my revenge!

I looked at Troy and grabbed him, then I started running, and with my muscle legs, I just vanished of the school. “W-where are we going?” Troy asked still feeling the buzz of his recent cum.

“Don’t worry little bitch, we are still gonna have some fun! I am gonna take you to lunch!” I said and kissed him roughly, muffling his protest sounds—

Maybe I can tell you what happens next… If you beg me enough.


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