Jake ran over to his school, finding the football team practicing out in the field. There
were 9 of them, so each could have 3 smoothies, plus one more for himself.
"Hey guys, it's me!" Jake called out to his jock friends.
“Hey, Jake! Come practice with us! We gotta whoop the other team at the game next
week!" Brian, a popular stud, called back.
Jake grinned mischievously. They were too far to see how big he was, he wouldn’t even
need practice to destroy the opposition! He ran towards the group, eager to show off.
Before they could even say ask why he was so big, Jake ripped off his shirt, and they
gasped. He was huge! He had massive pecs and arms, his 8-pack abs were more ripped
than the fittest bodybuilders, and his muscular legs could send him at speeds rivaling
professional track-runners. The entire team was slack-jawed. How else could they react
to the alphamale in front of them?
“You want to know how I became this awesome musclegod, right?” Jake stole the words
right from the mouth. “With these,” he took out his bag of smoothies, “I only had two, and
I’m already this powerful! Each of us can have three, we’ll be even bigger than I am now!
Think about it, we’ll have bodies which steal the breath of the manliest NFL players, but
we’ll still be 14! We’ll murder the other teams, the teachers will fear us, the girls will love
us, we could be 14-year-old musclegods!”
He opened the bag and took a smoothie, guzzled down a smoothie, then passed out 3
smoothies to everyone. They all chugged down the smoothies so fast, you’d think they
had been starved! “Fuck yeah!” yelled Matthew, a large athlete known for his violence,
dirty mouth, and bad attitude. Seconds later, they started growing. First, the boys admired
their chests as their shirts filled up with their growing torso, and soon the shirts ripped,
showing the perfect abs and solid pecs of the middle school athletes. As they flexed their
arms in various poses and cheered each other on, they heard another large rip. This was
followed by more ripping noises as the “boy’s” pants gave way for their massive thighs
and calves. They all moaned as they flexed and rubbed down their rock-hard pillars of
muscle and flesh, unable to dent their redwoods of power. Covered in nothing more than
their briefs and boxers, the muscleboys were going through an extremely erotic
experience.
But then, even their undergarments were destroyed, annihilated by the men’s breathtaking
horsecocks, heavy cumsacks, and powerful butts! Even the smallest penis was no less
than a foot long when soft, and the largest were even bigger! The football field was ruled
by 7ft tall muscleteens with massive endowments, enormous muscles, ripped 12-packs,
pecs of death, limbs with the power to destroy buildings, and the arrogance of a
superjock. Each of them was a god. No football team, no army, nothing could defeat their
awesome bodies of destruction. Jake couldn’t wait to kick that other team’s ass next
week.