You hold the toga in your hands as Joey and and Ben stare at you with boredom. "You think you're such hot shit? What are you going to do with that thing?" Joey asks.
"I'm gonna put it on! It's a costume party right?" You answer.
"Fuck yeah!" said Ben. "So, do it? Or are you too chicken to strip in front of us?"
You throw your t-shirt and shorts off to the side. "I can do it!" you say, you don't care anymore. It's now your time. Your time to impress the cool kids. Your time to elevate above them.
You slide your boxers off leaving you naked, heads turning to you in both disgust and surprise as they see a nerd strip down in front of the two coolest jocks in school. "Just watch me," you say, tying the toga together and sliding it over yourself.
The cloth feels incredibly comfortable, you become at ease with yourself, but also more confident. More aggressive. More powerful.
The toga wraps itself around your shoulders and tightens itself against your body. "Damn, this feels good!" you say. "Hey guys, check me out! I can feel it," you start feeling hypnotized. Entranced. "I can feel something incredible arising in it! YES!" you shout.
Electric bolts start to emanate from the toga. "oh fuck, it's powers of the greek gods!" you shout. "Are you watching me, Ben? Pay attention because I'm going to become your god!" your aggression shoots up quickly, you are gaining powers your mind could never have before comprehended. You are the one to grow, to become a god.
The bolts quickly engulf you, starting at your chest and quickly crawling over your body as you feel it grow out in every direction. You hear your friends thoughts begin to understand everything, to feel everything around you. They are in awe. And you are proud.
You step forward as your ass locks in and begins immediately pushing outward, forming a hard bubble butt. The adrenaline feeling snakes down to your quads which lock in as your package starts to feel heavier and heavier beneath your waist. You bend your shoulders back before relaxing them again as muscle starts to grow over your shoulder blades, protruding out, then wrapping down and into your biceps. Looking down at your exposed lower arms you notice veins begin to protrude and additional muscle warp itself down to your hands as dark hair stars to grow on them like a true man. A true warrior.
Grabbing your abs, you feel them begin to expand outward: even, defined muscles forming an eight pack. They harden as the creases grow deep grooves into your body. The growth sneaks down to your waistline, and new muscles begin to form on your pulsing quads up and under the toga, creating tight contours pushing against the garment as the threads start to tighten around your body. An adonis V pierces below your abs and wraps into your hard, football-like thighs. You run your hands over your waist as hair wraps around and onto your legs, creating a new thick layer of dark hair over them. Your thighs snap tall and grow upward, becoming refined and strong as you gain height. Your arm hair grows and darkens and arm pits additional hair underneath. As you lift them to check yourself out, smiling at the jocks who look upon you, mouths agape, in complete awe.
As the powers integrate into the vessels that have become your new muscular body you start to comprehend what exact powers it is that you gain: transformation, immortality, possession, mind control. You feel that and more enter your mind as you feel your body become the vessels for these supernatural, unbridled abilities.
“YEEEESSSS!” you scream as your voice deepens with an immense, masculine pleasure.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!” You laugh, "I am a true greek god!" Asserting your newly born self. You allow the toga to rip, exposing your naked self once more but now in a truly transformed and immortal state. What was of flesh and bone transcended into something completely new, something completely alien, something fully and deeply power-ridden.
"Oh what do you think of me now, human?" You ask with a smile.