Ben's muscles blew up.
His biceps were easily 50 inches round.
His chest must have been close to 100 inches.
His thighs were 80 inches and his calves were close to 40.
But his waist was just a meager 36 inches.
His neck was close to his waist size.
His chest was like two bean bag chairs dotted with two of the dish sized areolas and a nipple that looked like a soda can sitting in the center.
As he looked at himself in the mirror he was awed by his massive build.
He was pleased with his god like appearance.
The garage door opened and a truck backed up to him. He could see it in the mirror almost touching him.
Darius got out of the truck and came around to face Ben.
I knew you couldn't resist. But damn I never thought you would have done this.
Ben tried to take a step toward Darius but found that he couldn't move his leg. It wasn't that it wasn't strong enough or that it weighed too much. The muscles were so big that there was no area near the joints to bend in order to make a movement.
Darius took a step toward Ben and pushed him with such ease that he felt flat on the massive thud on the flatbed of the truck.
He threw straps over Ben and tied him down like a load of manure and threw a tarp over him covering him completely.
It seemed like hours that they drove on and when the truck stopped and the tarp was loosened. Ben saw above him the timbers of a barn that hadn't seen use in years. There were holes in the roof that rain could have blown in if it had been a blustery day.
And there was a steel framework that surrounded the truck.
Now Ben didn't lie flat for the same reason that he couldn't move his limbs.
Straps were fed under him and affixed to chains that led to massive pulleys on the framework.
Now boy you wanted to be the biggest guy in the world. Darius began. And with all this muscle you are. Too bad you did choose height too but at 5'6 and all this muscle you already know you can't move.
Now over the next years you are going to be fed. Like a bit of veal. Your own muscles will make sure that you can't move to escape. And as you loose your muscle and gain the fat your muscles with atrophy and become useless. But I have plans for you.
And so began Ben's next stage of growth.