I started to grow larger. I had always been a skinny nerd, so I wanted to try life as a stud. Hair
started to appear on my hairless body, muscles grew, bones thickened. I looked in the mirror
and saw my face. It was rugged, handsome, and is just what you'd expect to see on a guy
who was a musclebeast his whole life. My smile was confident, my frown intimidating.
I was also getting heavier and taller. I had a height measurer in my room, and I was
becoming 6'8. Stepping on the scale, I saw I was 285lbs of ripped muscle. With an arrogant
smirk, I flexed my biceps, 24 inches around! My legs were larger than what my old waist
used to be, and my new waist was only a third as wide as my massive chest. My heaving pecs
were harder than stone, my abs made a powerful 8-pack. Flexing my dick, my briefs tore to
pieces as my 16-inch python destroyed my last piece of clothing.
I looked back in the mirror and roared with power. I was a 16 year old musclegod and
nothing could stop me. I walked out of the room, eager to show off my awesome power and
fuck some chicks.