You find it hard to go to sleep because you just had a taste of what it's like to actually have some muscle size. All your life you have been living in the long shadow of your 6'5" tall older step brother Dave, who never has any time for you because he spends all his free time in the gym. After your parents died in a skiing accident, the two of you were left the house and an estate that has you set for life but your beefy brother is in control of the funds. Your parents didn't trust you with the money which you find ironic because Dave spends a fortune on body building supplements while you get a meager allowance. Tonight Dave is out with some of his friends while you doze off into dreamland thinking about abs and pecs and calves and...
Dave arrives home around two in the morning. He can't be sure of the time because he has quite the "buzz" on. This is the one night a month that he cheats on his strict diet and it takes a lot of alcohol to get his 330 pound body sloshed. Dave manages to make it up the stairs and into his bedroom where he strips down to his briefs and drops down in front of his computer.
"Lets see who's on Muscle Growth Stories for a little role playing?"
Dave is too drunk to realize that he has opened up the program that he uses to spy on his brother's computer. He slowly types in "Is anyone open for some muscle play?"
Tf4life: Yea, I am ready. What kind do you like?
Dave: I am the huge muscular alpha male giant who dominates a one inch tall muscular man.
Tf4life: Shrinking and growing muscle...my favorite. What do you look like?
Dave: I am a muscle god.
Tf4life: You must be BIG! Does muscle god have a webcam?
Dave is hit with a question that he normally could handle but it takes a minute
before the necessary information reaches the needed part of the brain. He is starting to nod off.
Tf4life: Are you still with me muscle god?
Dave: Yea, I just got it together. How ya seein me?
Tf4life: WOW! You are a big boy. How about holding up those arms for a look see?
Dave: You like whut you cee. Dey're 25 inches of solid musle.
Tf4life: I think that I am starting to loose you muscle god. Stand by while I do something.
Tf4life: OK muscle god. Look for a red button that says Submit on the bottom of the page and click on it.
Dave: I did it, what now?
Tf4life: You are somewhat more awake than you were two minutes ago. Now let me see those arms again. My guess is they will look different.
Dave: They're HUGE! How did you do that?
Tf4life: We are role playing. This is just a fantasy but if you measure them you will find that they are 30 inches. How else do you see your alpha male character?
Dave: I'm a giant at eight feet tall with a 80" chest, 34" waist, 39" thighs, 34" upper arms, 29" calves and 29" neck.
Tf4life: Your going to make some muscle god. Stand up and back away from the camera so I can enjoy this also.
Dave does as he is told. He is looking at the camera as the changes start with his height. His already large frame reaches toward the ceiling then his chest cavity expands outward. His pecs rise up as they thicken and grow creating a deep chasm between the rock hard pair. The thin skin stretches under the strain and his nips turn downward. His arms lengthen as they hang from the huge globes that are now the bookends for his double door-wide shoulders. His biceps take the shape and hardness of flexible bowling balls while his triceps hang like, well, HUGE tri's should. Forearms triple in size with veins crawling all over like the delta of the Mississippi. Dave's quads grow to the size of watermelons and hang off his thighs like they have a life of their own. The rest of his thighs grow in proportion leaving absolutely no gap between them down to his knees. His calves form into 30" triple D's.
Dave's abs turn into a stack of bricks with deep drainage between each. His neck looks like he stole it from a bull and his lats resemble Batman's cape from the back.
His whole body grows in step with how fast Tf4life can type. Dave is flexing his muscles as they continue to grow. No longer can he see the floor at his feet. His arms are pushed outward from his side and his thighs are so big that they appear as one. The ceiling is now just a foot over his head. Now he really is a muscle god.
Dave tries to sit back down but there is no way he'll fit in the desk chair so, with no effort at all, he picks up a heavy old steamer trunk that he keeps at the end of his king size bed and sits on that.
Dave: I am the muscle god and you will do what you are told or suffer my wrath.
Tf4life: Master, I am here to do your bidding. I am only one inch tall but I aim to please.