The dictaphone

Kevin left Vanessa, thinking about it. Yes, he was growing bigger than he thought. Bigger than most girls could take. The growth was good but... he had to end it. Okay, just one last night of growth, and he'd go find Josh, use the dictaphone, and stop his constant expansion; Maybe just make one girl or more able to take him, and it'd be perfect.

"Kevin, breakfast!" called her mom, waking him up the next day.
"Coming!" he grunted back with the deepest voice he ever heard.

Surprised by the sound of his own voice, Kevin jumped on his feet, and the floor shook under his mighty weight. He looked at his body, only meeting bulging muscles next to even bigger muscles, and tried to bend to measure himself in the mirror he had. "Oh, God..;" he whispered. Here he was, manlier and sexier than ever, looking like a guy made to be in the front page of any magazine. Except he was stuck on a body able to make Hulk consider him as some brother. He was probably 6'8 or 6'9 now. The growth was faster than ever. And looking in his pants, he met a thing probably 15'' long. Horses were probably jealous of him.

"Got to use the dictaphone!" he said to himself, going down to take his breakfast, his family looking at the monster he was with fear, but not saying a single word. It was a day off, and Kevin had all the time he wanted, so he decided to take his bike to go see Josh. But when he went to pick it, the thing was so small to him now, and he lifted it with one hand like a toy.

"Fuck... how am I supposed to go there, then?"

He grunted and then looked down at himself. "Oh, well..."

Moments later, a colossus was running in the streets, so fast and with so much stamina cars had difficulties going faster than him. He was just in baggy trousers and shirt, filled with so much of him the bulge on his crotch could have made him arrested for indecent exposure. All the males were afraid of the huge running boy, while women were sharing the fear, sure, but also aroused. This was such a manly man...

With pride, Kevin, who used to suck at sports, arrived at Josh's home faster than he used to with his bike. And without even sweating. He knocked on the door, louder than he expected to, and Josh's mother made a very sorry face as she saw the huge boy at the other side of the door.

"I need to see Josh;" said Kevin.
"He... eerr... he's still asleep, it's early and there's no school today so..." stuttered his mother;
"I'll wake him up." said Kevin with confidence.

The boy loudly went up the stairs, Josh's bedroom opened with a loud creak, and the boy found himself facing the huge Kevin looking down at him. He hesitated to hid under his sheets at his sight, but remembered this monster was also supposed to be his friend.

"Kevin?! What... what are you doing there? What do you want?" asked Josh.
"The dictaphone, quick!" said Kevin.
"What?" wondered Josh "Kevin, why?"
"I need to stop this growth of mine!"

Kevin didn't want to admit he had been the one to give it to himself. He expected Josh to obeyed him in the second, but Josh just went pale.

"But... I don't have it anymore!"
"WHAAAAAT?"

Josh this time hid under his covers, before Kevin tore them away from him.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?"
"I... I thought it was too dangerous to use, that I didn't need it really, that it was more a curse than a blessing so... I threw it in the river."

Kevin was on the verge of killing him here and there. The moron! But then, he remembered he had recorded Josh would never be interested in the dictaphone for as long as the growth would happen. And also, he had recorded his growth would always go on by mistake. Which meant... Josh would never be interested in using the dictaphone. So he threw it away. His stupid wording had made it. But still, he was furious.

"JOSH, YOU MORON!" he yelled, exploding a wall with his fist.

Josh hid under his bed, and Kevin, realizing he'd grow for ever and unable to know how he'd live this way, lifted the bed then threw it through the outer wall. The closet followed soon after, and Kevin began to destroy everything on his path, screaming with rage as nothing was able to stop him.

Minutes later, a police car stopped in front of the house, called by Josh's mother. But before the two cops could leave their vehicle, a couch flew out of the half-destroyed house, and crashed on the hood, the policemen looking in awe at the incredible phenomenon. They grabbed their radio.

"To all units, we're under attack, something is destroying a house just in front of us and attacked us. We'll need all the cars available to help! Quick!"

From all over the surrounding streets, sirens turned on, and police cars rushed to Josh's house, ready to arrest whatever was doing this much destruction...