Jason took out one of his brother's shirts and pulled it on. It only barely fit and he pulled it off, deciding to go home bare-chested. It was clear the shirt would've ripped if he'd moved. He packed up all the stuff and easily carried it to the car and dropped everything next to it.
Rick laughed as he carried one light bag.... he suddenly felt skinny and weak, compared to his little bro.... when he saw the statue, he stopped... he was tempted to touch it, but withdrew... "Let Jason be the muscle man in the house" he thought to himself. Then, he walked up to the car and started loading it up, before they drove back home. Both of them were changed for the better that day at Sam's Beach, thanks to Ty's spell.
“Rick? Before we go I need to go to the can.” Jason said shyly. “You know how bad traffic can be this time of day.”
“Ok. Don’t take too long Jason.” Replied Rick. “Dad said to have the car back by 5.”
“I’ll only be a minute Rick.”
Jason headed towards the changing area while Rick finished packing the car. He looked back to see if Rick was still watching him walk away. He saw that Rick’s attention was into packing the car so now was his chance to go back to the statue one last time. He liked all the muscles he had gotten from the statue but he wanted a little bit more. He wanted to be the biggest kid in school with abs of steel.
He walked over and was about to touch the abs of the statue when a football came flying out of now where. It hit Jason in the middle of the back with such force that it made him lose his balance. While trying to regain his balance Jason’s hand fell down landing on the crotch of the statue. He felt the electricity flow into his hand and up his arm. The statue began to glow bright once again
Jason’s crotch started to glow brighter as it began expanding to a larger size. The swim trunks that he had barrowed form his brother became tighter. They may have started out as square cut trunks but now they were changing into something smaller. The glow soon began radiating through out his body.
All of his muscles soon doubled in size making him the biggest teenager on the beach. Before he looked like a junior bodybuilder but now he looks like a seasoned professional bodybuilder. His chest grew into the classic “V” taper making his waist seemed smaller. His large arms, forced out by his lats, hung out from his side at a forty-five degree angle. His bulging traps grew higher touching the bottoms of his ears giving him the appearance of not having a neck. His skin was now paper-thin. Every striation and every muscle separation was clearly visible underneath. Veins and capillaries criss-crossed his body like a road map. His body now looked an anatomy chart times ten.
The biggest change to his body was in his crotch area. Peeking out the top of his trunks was a trace of pubic hair that lead up to his belly button. A bulge, the size of a small game hen, was being forced out further as it grew in size. The once loose fitting square cut swim trunks are now skintight. They look more like Speedos now. The seat of the suit almost disappeared between the twin striated globes that is now his ass.
Jason was so into his transformation that he forgot that his hand was still on the crotch of the statue. He felt a slap on his hand and instinctively withdrew it away.
“Jason. What have you done to yourself? Exclaimed Rick.
The momentary contact with Jason’s hand, while it was still on the statue, was all it took for Rick to get a taste of muscle growth. Only he didn’t know it yet.