Joey stood there grinning, his muscles jumping and flexing. Damian looked up at him, his mouth wide open. It's a suit or something, it's not real. He reached out and touched his little brother's chest, the pec jumped. It felt real.
He pinched it then, making Joey yelp a little. He was now a little power house and it was a bad idea.
He had grown in height and was now the same height as his 'big' brother.
Angrily he grabbed Damian's hand squeezing. Now Damian yelped and as Joey pulled Damian raised up onto his feet. Joey kept pulling and now Damian was in the air by a few inches.
"You want to do that again wimpy?" Joey said glaring at his brother.
"No... Joey you're hurting me!" Damian was crying now.
"Son, put your brother down." Daddy pleaded with him.
Joey dropped Damian, who was rubbing his wrist. "I want to go home Daddy.... now!"
Who could refuse a muscle god like him, even if he was 4!
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They got home later, the cr ride was uncomfortable. The boys sat in the back both with arms folded not speaking.
After pulling into the drive both had gone to the room they shared. Joey looked his brother over and glared at him. Damian did the same but he was looking for a different reason.
"What you staring at?" Joey ordered.
"No..nothing.." Damian replied looking away.
"Tell me!" Joey ordered again.
"Er... how did you?" Damian was shaking a little.
"I'm not telling you so there." Joey folded his muscular arms over his expansive chest.
"Please?" Damian pleaded.
"No." Joey said liking this new power over his brother. He didn't realise it but he was getting turned on by this power struggle. Damian noticed this too, how could he not? His brother was wearing nothing but very tight tightie whities!
"Erm... Joey... you're... getting hard..." Damian blushed.
"What?" Joey was very confused.
"Your cock bro, it's getting hard." Damian looked away.
Joey looked down. It was getting hard. When he noticed it increased in speed and suddenly his pants riped away. A huge veiny cock stood out in front of him, a droplet formed on the end and then fell to the floor. Damian gulped and without a second thought fell to his knees.
The testosterone coming out of Joey's pores was intoxicating him, a side effect of the statue.
He engulfed Joey's cock with his small mouth and sucked on it.
"What are you... oh wow...." Joey's eyes rolled back and he instinctively put his large muscular hands in his brother's hair.