As the town feared the wrath of the god Tony Ben was waking from his slumber.
Maidens were stroking the length of his cock and men were doing his bidding.
It wasn't until Ben peered around the corner that he realized what Tony had done. Sneaking back to his place
he opened up the cabinet where he kept his most secret of potions.
Pulling out a dark black liquid he poured it into a decanter and started back toward Tony.
Ben put on quite a show as he stumbled around the corner looking as drunk as a college girl on her 21st
birthday. Holding onto the jug like a man possessed Tony peered down at Ben.
Come here Tony boomed.
Startled Ben looked around and then amazingly up at the big form of Tony. Attempting to make a good show of
trying to focus on the form that loomed over him he said Ton' whas up?
Come here Tony boomed again.
Yea sure.
Swinging a massive god arm out and picking up Ben like a rag doll he pulled Ben close to his face. What you
got there little man.
Oh this. Not a bit of anything. You wouldn't like it.
How do you know I wouldn't like it. Give it to me.
Naw it's mine. All mine.
Tony the god wasn't going to take no for an answer. He began to gently squeeze Ben's body.
Alright, alright you can have a sip. But only a sip. The rest is for me.
He handed to Tony who took as gently between two massive fingers and lifted it up to his mouth and in one
little sip took the contents of the jug.
With the jug empty he began to feel different.
What was in that jug. Tony boomed at Ben. His arm becoming lethargic gently dropping Ben to the ground.
Just a little potion. Essence of Bacchus. You see the combination that you took made you somewhat of a god at
least here on earth. I couldn't counter all those effects so I made you more of a god. You have become the god
of excess. The Bacchus. Your form will fill out. Your belly will round out. Your legs will thicken. Your cock
will become completely covered by your mass. At the size you are now you will become a mountain here. No
longer able to move but you will be conscious of who and what you are. And as a god you will live forever. The
people of this town will see you as a new mountain range. Your belly being the highest of the peaks and your
breasts being along the north face. Your head will be the beginning of the range and it will trail off to your
feet that are spread wide leaving two mountain ranges to head into different locations. You will provide for
the people of this town in many ways. As a tourist attraction, and mining your inner core for the valuable
minerals that are constantly produced inside your body.
You chose to be a god and now you are one and will be the benefactor of the town.
As Ben spoke Tony noticed the changes coming to his body.
As the years passed on the towns people named the mountain range the Bacchus. Pointing out the features to the
tourists some said they were able to see the head, breasts, belly and the legs of the Bacchus but mostly they
just saw a mountain range and nodded their heads at the quaint towns people and their silly superstitions.