One more week has gone by with your new body. You are the star of every sports team at the school, with your favorite and best being track. Even with your bulk, you can run faster than anyone. Your record for the a marathon is 38:27, averaging 40 mph. Your a star in the gym, benching 1000 pounds, squatting 1500, and deadlifting 1750. But, best of all, your 20" penis was a hit with the ladies. Every night, you had sex at least once. But, of course, since you now can have anything you desire, this is still not enough. However, this time, you want to change the whole world.
First, you start by eliminating the need for clothes. To check your closet to find no clothing in it at all. Success. Then, you made all guys in the world have sexy muscular bodies, making the most body fat any man can have be 10%. You felt that that would be sufficiently ripped. Then, you made all guys become muscular, making the smallest possible still look like a natural bodybuilder. However, you made it so that no person could be bigger than you. You also grew yourself to be 450lbs. You can't wait to see what you are capable of doing now. Then, you focus on the girls. You made all of them have significantly large breasts, be decently skinny, but now unhealthily skinny, and you gave all of them sexy faces. Now, every person in the world was sexy without the need for clothing. Then for the finishing touches. No getting cold from cold weather, no cares for public ejaculation, because it will happen often, and most importantly, the whole world was always like this.
You wanted to go outside to see what you just created, but first it was time to see what you are now. You lock the door to your private gym, and stand in front of the giant mirror. You get out your tape measure and take notes. First, you grew in height. You stand at 7'1". Then you flex your muscles. Your beautiful muscles. You star at the veiny glory of your split biceps, the horseshoes that are your triceps, the protruding half spheres of pecs, the bumpy 12 pack of your abs, the tear drop shaped quads, and your football sized calves. You take your trusty tape measure and measure. 35" biceps, 90" chest, 32" waist, giving you a Y taper instead of a V taper, 53" quads, and 38" calves. Next, you look at your long and think penis. You scoop up your softball sized balls, and your long shaft, to try to measure it. Thankfully, all you have to do to get yourself aroused is to look at yourself. You measure it to be 28" long, and to be 3.5 inches in diameter. You think to yourself, That's a big cock, now let's see what it can do. You wish for a giant measuring cup to appear in front of you, to see how much cum to you member can cum. You stroke and stroke until you feel the release. It goes on for 15 minutes, until you notice your member start to return to its flaccid state. You look at the measuring cup, and see that the white liquid capped off at 5 gallons. You feel happy. Now to see what your new muscles can do.
You head over to your new gym equipment that can handle the excessive amounts of weights you need. Then you start. After much lifting, you call it quits. Not because your tired, but because you've found all of you maxes. 2500 on the bench, 4000 on the squat rack, 5000 on the dead lift, 1750 in each hand for curls, 2000 for lats, amongst others. You celebrate by doing one arm pull ups, your new favorite exercise, because what seems impossible for most is as easy as pie for you. You grab 1000 lbs in weight, and go. After doing 150 pull ups with each arm, you finally feel fatigued. So you go to sleep to see what awaits you the next morning in school.
You wake up like everyday, with that stupid alarm clock. This time however, when you go to turn it off, it smashes into pieces. "Well, better watch my strength,". You say to yourself, laughing. It isn't the first time this has happened, and it will not be the last. You walk into your private shower, and start to wash off. While in the shower, you jack off. You need to get rid of your morning wood somehow. After taking 20 minutes to jack it, you go downstairs to the kitchen, where you see your huge, ripped brother waiting. "Hey Dustin! What's going on?" You ask your brother.
"Nothing". He says. You decided, while changing the world, to make your brother 400lbs of muscle. Not as much as you, but still a fuck load of muscle. "Last night, I fucked 3 girls. Most I've ever had in one night. You?" He inquires.
"You know Tuesday nights are my nights off. I worked out." You answer.
"Speaking of which, you've never told me your max lifts. I've always wanted to know."
"Well, if you must know they are..." You tell him what you found last night.
"Wow, mine aren't nearly as good. I can only bench 2000, squat 3250, and so on. You are so much stronger than me." Dustin says jealously as he looks down at your dick. "And more endowed."
"Relax, your 24" is not bad. If you can get 3 fucks in one nit, you know your good."
"I guess your right. Anyway, let's go to school." So you two muscle teens run to school as you usually do. You notice all of the naked muscular guys and hot girls around. You love this new world. After running for 3 minutes, the two mile run was over. Well, for you, it was more of a jog. For Dustin, it was a run. Your first class was gym. You love gym class now, because you're the best at everything. Plus, part of your wish was to have no person be stronger or bigger than you ever. So, you are the strongest and biggest person alive. It's awesome to be you. Today in gym was swimming. You get into the pool, and the first thing you notice is that the shallow end only goes up to your dick. You love everything about you. You then start to swim. Already, you notice your muscles in action, as you do each lap in only a couple of seconds, without getting tired. Your stamina is almost unlimited. As you shower, you fuck one of the gay guys in your class, because you can. Who will stop you. This guy was named Eddie, and he was 300lbs of pure muscle. Easy one of hottest gay kids in your class.
Next class was history. You tune out the teacher as you flex to yourself, because you made a wish that you were omniscient, so you know everything. You then decide that every time you yawn from boredom, all of the guys would gain some muscle, without noticing, and all of the girls will become more attractive, with larger boobs and stuff. This wish would only last for the rest of the chocolate day, but it did make some results. You gained 100lbs of muscle, 3" in height and penis length, and doubled your strength. It's good to be you.
Tonight, you also have appointments for 6 fucks. Nobody on your house cared that you fucked so much. You made all of the necessary precautions to not make the girls pregnant, or to get any diseases. Plus, your butlers cleaned up the cum. Before you went to sleep after your fucks, you did a little reflecting. Since you woke up, you gained muscle, went to school naked, fucked 7 people, came other times, and did all of it without getting into any trouble. Life could not be better, or could it.
You wake up with a different alarm clock that required no touching to shut off. You check your new smartphone, because you were getting sick of your new one. You checked your bank account, because why not? You saw the usual balance of $150,000,000, all of which was yours to spend however you wanted. You love being rich. Your mom was a big movie star, while your father was the cel of a big company. Your entire family's net worth was 1.5 billion dollars, and you made $50,000 a day. You look around your room, which is bigger than some houses. It could be its own apartment, complete with private bathroom, private gym, den with 90" hd tv with all the good video games ever made, king sized bed, butler's quarters, kitchenette, and trophie wall for your abundance of trophies. There were bodybuilding awards, Oscars, Emmys, sports championship trophies, etc. Dustin also has a room just like yours, and so do your parents. On the outside, your house looks like a modern castle, complete with walls, and a gate. Your private gym as all of the newest equipment, with settings capable of challenging you, which is pretty difficult, see as you can squat 5 tons, a treadmill that can go up to 100mph, a setting you have never been able to use, and pull up bars capable of supporting 100,000 pounds, so you never have to worry about it breaking. Sometimes, you let Dustin come in and watch you work out. He's so jealous of your body. You sometimes make fun of him for only being able to bench 2 tons. That's nothing to you.
You continue with your day, taking a 30 minute shower, 25 of which were spent jacking off, eating breakfast with Dustin, and running to school. Your new castle home is 5 miles from the school, but you run anyway. Hey, with your legs, you could run across the country without getting tired. Today however, was different, because you left Dustin in your dust. You ran as fast as you could, coving those 5 miles in 3 minutes. You do the simple calculation and figure out that you finally broke 100mph while running. The speed limit on the roads you were running on we're 50mph. You broke the law, but the police didn't care. They knew you, and knew they couldn't arrest you. You could break out of handcuffs made of diamond. Plus, you had so much muscle, that it was so dense. That bullets bounced harmlessly off your body, even without flexing. You were invincible.
You walked into your first class, gym. You went to the gym, where you found out that today was a weight room day. Perfect. You walked into to weight room, and found the section for the really strong kids, like you. Only a handful of people could enter this section, like you and Dustin. You positioned yourself under a car, labeled 2.5 tons, and started to bench it. The car went up and down, and up and down. After an easy 20 reps, you put it down. That was only for the pump. Today, you decided was arm day. You flex your pumped 42" arms, and challenged you friend Ethan to squeeze it. You decided that Ethan would be the second strongest kid in the class, because he was your friend. The 17 year old was 525lbs, only 50lbs lighter than you, with the same bulletproof muscles as you. Believe me, you've tried it, and it is fun having bullets ricochet off your 12 pack abs, without you feeling pain. Ethan put down his car, and felt your bicep. It was harder than diamond, without exaggerating. It actually was. Ethan asks you to feel his 40" ball of a bicep. It too was harder than diamond. You both got back to benching cars, you benching the 3.5 ton one, and him benching the 3.25 ton one. They were your maxes. But then, a great idea popped into your head. Every guy in the world was to gain 150lbs of muscle, 4" in height and penis length, and have his strength increase 2.5x. You then threw your car, since you were outside now, and watched it soar through the skies. You threw a 7000lb car miles away. If that was not strength, you did not know what was. You then picked up the ten ton truck, and started to bench it. You made yourself and Ethan gain 175 lbs, 5" and increase in strength 3x. Ethan was just watching, and as you put it down, he felt your now 52" bicep. The two peaks split into a spiderweb of veins. Your 14 pack abs covered with veins too. Your whole body was striated and vascular. Your body fat percentage was 0. Ethan's was too. You reached out a veiny arm to Ethan, and asked him to be your boyfriend, and for him to live with you. He accepted immediately. He also did not mind you fucking others, as long as you fucked him too, because he knew of your bisexuality.
After school that day, you and Ethan ran home, at speeds of 200 miles an hour. You decided to go to your private gym and work out, and get a good pump before you fucked. You entered the gym, with trucks and busses instead of weights. You decided to let Ethan start the workout, while you measured him. After a solid hour, you got back to him with his results. 50" arms, 40" waist, 120" chest, 70" quads, 60" calves, 32" penis, with max lifts of 10 tons benching, 15 tons squatting, 17 tons deadlift, 8 tons curling with each arm and 9 tons for lats. Then you went. You waited for Ethan to tell you your new maxes and stats, 52" arms, 40" waist, 128" chest, 75" quads, 63" calves, 36" penis, 12 tons bench, 20 tons squat, 25 tons dead lift, 10 tons curling with each arm, 11 tons lats. You then got machine guns, and fired them at your 14 pack abs, laughing as the bullets ricochet off your abs, dealing zero pain. Then, you throw grenades at eachother, watching the explosions harmlessly go off near you. Then, you go for a sprint on your indoor running track with speed cameras. You and Ethan run as fast as you can, clocking in 250 mph for Ethan, and 300 for you. You the. Get into your bed, and fuck for a full hour. Then, Ethan fuck you for an hour. By the time you were done fucking, it was midnight. You then told Ethan of your powers, and granted him immortality and knowledge of everything he'd ever learn, so he'd be super smart, and not need to do homework, so you could spend more time fucking. You then prepare a large meal in your private kitchen, and eat it. Even though it was a very fatty meal, your metabolism converted the meal straight to muscle. Then, you and your boyfriend took a shower together, feeling up your diamond hard vascular muscles. Then you went to bed, sleeping together.
You woke up covered in cum. You didn't care though. Ethan was too. You took another shower, ate and left for school, running there in less than a minute. As per usual, your first class was gym, and it was another weight room day. Perfect. You and Ethan went to the strong kids corner, got under a 20 ton bus, and benched it together. Usually, that bus is a full class effort, but you and Ethan did it together easily. You then started tossing a 7 ton car to each other, lifting it with one hand, and taunting the other weaker kids about their strength. One of them even tried to punch you, but when they punched your abs, his hand broke. You found that hilarious. You then finished the class by wishing Ethan was exactly as strong and muscular as you, no matter what. You then watched him grow into a 7'7", 750lb muscle behemoth just like you. You finished the day as usual, and fucked into the weekend.