I wrote "When someone truly admire my size this part of my body is growing." Then underlined that, twice.
"Let's try with some basics" Ethan said.
"Okay"
"Here is bench pressing. It is for strengthening the chest and arms." He lay down and took the weights. Then he lifted them up and down.
"Here is how you do it"
"Okay I am ready to do it"
He stood up and let me lay down. Then he came and took the weights and put them on the stand.
"Okay, take the bar"
I took the bar and he stood on my right.
"Take a grip"
I took a grip, and he continued saying how to do it
"Okay, let the bar down slowly"
I took a deep breath and lift the bar. It was too easy.
"I did it"
"Good job, now, lift it again"
I lift the bar and did the exercise a couple times. Then he changed the weight and I did it with that weight.
"You know, your chest is very well defined"
My chest started to grow. I felt my nipples getting sensitive and big. They started to bulge.
"Do you think? Can you add some more weight. I want to understand my limits"
"Sure, I think we have some more weight here"
I pushed the bar and it was still easy. I asked him to add more weight, twice than before. Still wasn't enough, so he added more. Now it was harder.
"Wow, you are really strong. Are you sure you've never been in gym. I wish my pecs were this size!"
My pecs continued to grow. Each inch of my pecs grew and pressed against my shirt. The thin white fabric did nothing to hide the mass underneath. The fabric started to pull and strain, until eventually my shirt couldn't hold my body and it ripped down the center.
"I guess we are done with bench press. Let's do some exercises for your arms."
"Yes. That sounds good."
"This is a barbell curl."
"Okay. Just tell me what to do"
He placed a barbell on the floor.
"First you have to squat and place the bar on your legs."
I squat and grabbed the bar.
"Now, stand up"
I did what he told me, and when I stood up the bar was on my legs.
"Good. Now, grab the bar with your hands."
I grabbed the bar, and he said
"Okay. Now, bring the bar up to your chest."
I did it.
"That's good. Now, give it back"
I gave it back.
"That's good. Repeat"
I repeat it.
"Very good. Let's change the weight. I guess these guns need more to be squizzed out"
I nodded and smiled.
"Here. Take this bar."
He gave me a heavier bar.
"Okay. Now, repeat."
I repeated.
"Okay, I am adding more weight."
My arms were almost bigger than his. The veins on biceps were thick and full of blood.
"You do it with my max weight you know, you are a miracle. I desire to have arms as big as yours. And mine are not small, you know"
My biceps grew bigger. When I curl the bar my biceps were touching my nipples, the sensitive nubs rubbing and stimulating, making me erect.
"OK, lets work with your back."
"Ok. Which machine is the best for that?"
"Hmmm. It is a bench with a pulley. I will help you with the weights.
"Okay, lead the way."
We walked to the pulley machine.
"Okay. First, lay down."
"Ok."
"Then, grab the bar."
"Like this?"
"Yes. Very good."
"And now what?"
"I am going to attach the weights."
"Okay. You know. Your back is very strong. I bet it can take a lot of weight. How about this much?"
My wingspan got wider, making the weights feel lighter.
"I think that is not enough. Here, add more."
"Sure"
The weights grew. My shirt was becoming too small, and the fabric began to stretch. I felt my pecs pushing the fabric and a couple threads were popping.
"And let's finish with some legs, than abs and streaching. For the legs we will do squats. You are gonna love this, it is my favorite, you will feel the burn."
"Ok. Where do I start?"
"Just step on the plate, like that. Now, lower yourself, but do not let your knees go beyond your toes."
I lowered myself, but I cannot to see over my chest.
"Okay. Let's see. Let's change the mirror so you can see yourself"
"Ok"
"And I am going to add more weight. I have the feeling you can take it, your legs are in good condition matching your body"
"Ok."
My legs started growing. I saw the fabric on my pants stretching as my thighs grew and rubbed against the fabric. IMy thighs and glutes were growing, my ass and thighs were pushing the limits of the fabric.
"And let's finish with abs. First, let's warm up a little bit. Sit down and let's do sit-ups."
I lied down.
"And, go!"
I did the sit ups, nothing interesting or hard.
"You are very strong. Let's try with a band, we will pull it so you can do more sit ups."
"Okay. Show me."
I saw a red band in the gym floor.
"This is the band. First, lie down, and take the ends."
"Okay"
I lay down, and he gave me the ends.
"Ok. And, go!"
"Wow, that is a lot of sit-ups. I am impressed. You are like a machine. Let's add some more weight."
"Okay"
He gave me more straps.
Suddenly, one guy near us said "Your muscles are huge! You should not wear that shirt, it is not worthy of your body"
All muscles strarted to expanding. My shorts were becoming very tight, the zipper was straining to keep my legs in. My shirt was becoming so small, the fabric was almost non existent, and only my nipples were covered.
"Fuck, these is a true brick wall and what a huge shlong"
"I wish I had such a strong legs. Mine are weak"
"What a strong and wide shoulders you have"
"I have seen your arms. Wow, they are so thick."
"This guy is a giant. I wish to have some of his height"
People in the whole gym sterted to worshipping me.
My body continued growing and expanding. My thiighs were too strong and too wide, my arms too strong, my back too wide and strong. My clothes were no longer able to cover my body. It felt apart and I was standing naked. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was huge. My cock was as big as my arm, and my balls were the size of two baseballs. My torso was like a wall. And that's all what I was able to see in the mirror. The rest part of my body was out of my vision.
"I want to touch your muscles"
"I wish to be as strong as you"
"Wow, you are really big, I have never seen anyone like you"
Everyone started touching me and complimenting me. It made my growth accelerate.
"I need to sit"
I sat on the floor, and when I sit, the floor cracked.
I continued growing, my body getting wider and larger. Soon enough, I was as tall as the ceiling. Sitting!
I tried to find my notebook, but it was too small and there was total mess in the gym.
Even people were as small as ants.
I needed to get out of the gym, I was too large to stay here. I started walking, but my feet were crushing the floor, my head hit the ceiling, and a huge crack appeared. "Fuck, it hurts"
"He became to huge, increadable Hulk."
I started growing more and more. The walls began to crumble and fall apart. I was outside. People were running for their lives.
"I need Ethan's help to stop this" I thought