"I swear I don't know how I grew," Andy said, "This isn't possible."
Smiling, Jake chukled, "Grew? Oh no, you're still growing. You're going to grow a lot." As
soon as he said that, Andy's muscles started inflating again, except much faster. His
arms, biceps, pecs, calves, and glutes doubled... then tripled... then quadrupled. Andy's
neck thickened and lowered his voice into a manly growl. His abs continued to pop out,
ridges of muscle with absolutely no fat covering them. As his size increased, Andy's
senses started to fail and all he could think of was the pleasure of the growth as his body
shot up higher than anyone else in the room.
Ty quietly started changing the world around him. Andy wasn't a normal kid anymore; he
was a superhuman born with a strange alteration in his DNA that made him far more
muscular than any other man could ever hope to be. Despite being a mere teenager, he
was already 7 feet in height and the doctors expected him to keep growing. His muscles
weren't restricted by normal human genetics, and he could build up muscles with every
workout thanks to his unnatural body. His mind-blowing 600lbs of pure teenmuscle
wasn't even his full potential, yet he was considered a god among his peers. Even his
teachers were frightened a bit by him.
Andy was the star of the football, wrestling, and swim teams. His hairless musclebound
body allowed to tear through the water faster than a shark, and anyone who opposed
him in wrestling or football had better hope the musclegod took pity on him. Andy also
was a model for clothes, though he could only wear the 5XLs.
Stopping the changes and Andy's growth, the crowd of kids were now all admiring him
and begging him to flex a godlike bicep and let them try to punch his bulletproof abs.
The coach was trying to convince him that gymnasts were the way to go, but Andy was
hardly listening. Jake stood back as Andy bent down and went into a Most Muscular
pose, letting out a deafening roar as his pecs bulged out massively and his attractive
face turned dark with power, scaring away the kids. Andy laughed as he stood back up
with a smie and flexed his biceps, bringing awe to his worshippers. Ty himself could not
imagine how big those freakish cannons could be; definitely bigger than most
watermelons. Andy smirked at the crowd and started to walk away, "That's enough
posing for today," he said.
Andy was walking away, ready to leave as his powerful glutes rolled under his pants as if
they were fighting for the space that the teenage musclestud was already taking so much
of. Jake ran up to him befeore he could leave and asked, "Wait, where are you going?"
Looking down at the ordinary high school kid, Andy casually responded, "I'm going to..."