Justin pulled the trigger.
The ray hit him and he was enveloped in a blue aura. Instantly, he felt an incredible energy wave through his body. Holy shit it was intense. Very quickly he began to feel the burn like the first time. He began to pant and sweat heavily. He hadn't bothered to change his clothes and already he could heard stretching sounds of the fabric. The feeling spread throughout his body and rapidly increased in intensity. Justin fell to his knees.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH GNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHH !!!" he tried as hard as he could to hold back his groans and moans but it was hard, and it was just the beginning...
He put his hands on the ground and felt his neck was thickening... and not only his neck: his traps gained in height as well
"OOOOOOOOHHH FUUUUUUUUUUCK !!!"
The first noticeable change was his voice, which had already become much deeper and more cavernous. He tried to look his neck and see enormous mountains.
"HOLY SHIT !" he yelled, surprised. Fuck, it wasn't a bodybuilder's neck he had, it was a fucking muscular bull neck !
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH GNNNNNNHHHHHHHHH !!!!!"
Justin was moaning and clenching his teeth as his bowling balls shoulders were swelling. Even the striations were visible through his shirt. The stretching noise was getting really loud.
And it wasn't going to get any better...
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH !!!!!" what were already huge biceps/triceps gained quickly inch by inch. It would have taken him years to get what he got in a few seconds. Fuck it was so INTENSE ! Justin could not hold back his tears. But in same time, it was so FUCKING AMAZING ! His strength doubled, tripled, quadrupled in few seconds. He even managed to smile through the pain as he thought of Brett and what he would do to him.
*riiiiip riiiiip riiiiiip*
It was too much for his sleeves, which were tearing on all sides, revealing his titanic guns.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH !!!!!": Justin was moaning while his forearms were thickening, veins were pulsating as a network of roads.
He straightened up to see his pecs, fully flexed, striated as fuck and which were... growing, like if someone swell them as balloons. But Justin knew it, it wasn't air, it was pounds and pounds of pure muscle. Despite the extreme contraction, he succeed to bounce them few times. But suddenly...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HH !!!!!!!"
Shit ! Fucking shit ! Justin yelled, totally surprised: his pecs had just exploded and gooooosh, the feeling was SO INTENSE ! Shit ! He who wanted to be discreet, well, with this shout, it was missed...
His yelles masked the noise but his shirt tore a few inches at the level of his pecs.
"GGGGGNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH !!!!!"
He fell back again on his hands and knees: this time it was his back which was growing, thickening, widening. Oh fucking crap ! He could feel his back moving like if it was a living sea. And here we were in the middle of a very big storm...
Justin was grunting painfully.
*rrriiiiiipppp riiiiiiiiip riiiiiiiiiiiip*
Tears appeared on his back: his shirt couldn't contain the huge muscle mass that had become his back.
Suddenly, he heard a little voice.
"J...J...Ju...Justin ? Are you okay ?"
And shiiiit, he had awakened someone and from the voice, it was one of the twins.
But Justin was not able to reply, all he emitted were cries and grunts of pain because yes, it was painful: it was like a lifetime of training, maybe several lifes, in just a few minutes. Nothing could prepare for such an intense sensation. But even if it was painful, he could clearly feel the power... oh my gosh, this power. He could feel it at every second, and at each second it was increasing again and again and again and this feeling was the ultimate pleasure !
By reflex he tried to grab something, his hand found some large stones but... he crushed them instantly thanks to his incredibly overpowered grip. Yeah, it was painful but inside, he was gloating: Brett was going to get the beating of his life, him and his fucking gang. Tomorrow will be the end of Brett's reign !
Justin heard a young panicked voice.
"DY...DYLAN... He...he...he's... growing again !"
The feeling left Justin's back but few seconds later, he felt his abs flexing, more, and more, and more, and MORE !!
He got back on his knees and was panting very quickly.
*rrriiiiiip riiiiiiip *riiiiiiiiiiip*
Although in very poor condition but the expansion of his back and now his chest will be the final blow.
"Hooooooolllllyyyyyyyyyy craaaaaaaaaaaaaap !!!" the twins were in front of Justin and were watching their Hulk brother becoming a true muscle god.
*RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPP*; in a last tear, his shirt was shredded, revealing his incredible chest and his growing abs.
It was the full moon and Justin was sweating very profusely, giving his body totally shiny. The sweat flowed from his forehead, passed between his big pecs and disappeared into the growing crevices.
Suddenly, the swell of the first row of his abs will accelerate sharply !
"OH MY G..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!"
Goooooosh, Justin couldn't finish his sentence. The row exploded out of his midsection, doubling almost in size. Holy crap ! It was so sudden, so intense... but so DAMN GOOD ! And he suspected that it wasn't over. Indeed...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!"
Few seconds later, it was the turn on his second row to explode.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!": same thing with the third.
And finally...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!": his last row also grew up.
Justin couldn't see below his pecs so he passed his hand on his new enormous eight-pack.
"HOLY CRAP !!!" he heard from twins.
And yeah "HOLY CRAP" was a good term: his abs were so FUCKING HUGE !!! And let's not talk about the hardness, he was sure he could stop a car with abs like them. It wasn't just bumps, it was as if someone implanted eight huge boulders under his skin. And there is a net of veins which were leading to his crotch. And let's not talk either about his muscular obliques or his absolutely incredible Adonis belt which seemed to have been carved in the granite with an axe.
"Justin, are you okay ???" it was the voice of his father. It was missed for the discretion but well, he had just roared to wake up the whole neighborhood...
"GNNNNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!"
That was all he was able to say: his quads were inflating like balloons.
*rrriiiiiiiip riiiiiiiiiip riiiiiiiiiiip*
His pants, already torn in some places, could not accommodate this additional mass, it was shredded by the muscle mounds. Fucking fuck ! It was no longer legs he had, it was fucking sequoia. Btw, he was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to put his feet together, his quads were now too bigger. In any case it would have no trouble running a marathon, maybe even several...
Ah yes and it's useless to precise that his boxer did not hold either releasing the monster which was inside (and it was just like his owner: absolutely HUMONGOUS).
His calves went from tennis balls to bowling balls size.
Justin felt his feets gain some shoe sizes.
And finally, he felt the incredible burning calm down.
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