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An Easy Going Giant

added by giantlover 19 years ago BM S

Tim smiled down at the scrapyard workers. An incredible sense of power filled his body as he realized just how massive he was compared to them. These were brawny, burly workers, each one of them surpassing six feet in height; alpha-males to say the least. Tim had been almost intimidated (as well as turned on) by these men earlier in the day. But now!...

Now...these same workers looked pint-sized next to Tim's growing form. At 20 feet in height and growing, he was now over three times as tall as any of these so-called "men". Tim could snap any one of them in half on a whim without expending much effort at all! He could tell by their faces that they were intimidated and even scared of him, whcih made the giant Tim chuckle.

"The shoe's on the other foot now, boys", Tim thought. "How's it feel to be so damn small and weak!"

Tim proudly stood before them, inching taller and taller with every passing second. He was not bashful about being naked. In fact, he felt quite comfortable and even proud sporting his long dangling cock in front of the petrified workers. It had to be at least 3 feet long soft and still growing!

"Let's see any of you guys beat that!", Tim thought with another satisfied chuckle.

Tim stetched his back, his arms, and his torso, taking time to appreciatively feel his biceps, triceps and chest muscles stretching, growing, hardening. Tim was happy to find that a side effect of his growth in height had been a gradual increase in muscle size, tone and defenition. As it was the 25+ foot Tim was looking pretty buff, attaining the build of a fitness magazine model, but still conserving his twinkish good looks.

He looked back down at the scrapyard workers, supressing an urge to laugh at their dwindling size. He was hundreds of times stronger than any one of them yet he felt no need to torture them or pummel their bodies into a pulp. The certainty that he could was enough of a thrill for Tim. He took a step towards them and saw the workers collectively jump back.

"Don't worry guys...It's still me, Tim" he said with a broad smile, trying to sound as gentle as possible, although even Tim was surprised by the booming depth and power of his voice. "I ain't gonna hurt ya", promised the giant Timothy. "Come here, come closer...I want you guys to witness this!"

The scrapyard workers swallowed their fear and approached the giant. They huddled in front of him, right by his enormous feet and craned their necks up to watch Timothy growing steadily bigger and taller. Now THIS was commanding respect, Tim thought. He thanked the powers that be for bringing him in contact with that chest and opening a new chapter in his life, as TIM THE GIANT!!!

The scrapyard workers grew easy as they saw that Tim a pretty easy-going giant. Some of the scrapyard workers began to ask him questions,

"How does it feel to be so big, Tim?"

"Awesome", Tim replied with a smile. "you'll never know how awesome this feels!"

"But you're still growing!!!"

"Yup", Tim smiled proudly. His forehead was now level with the roof of the house and still he could feel those warm pleasurable waves of power sweeping over him, expanding his body further, pushing him to grow...and grow...and grow...

"How's all this happening?"

"Don't know", Tim said, thinking about the chest again, "Guess it's just a late growth spurt! Maybe its been in my genes all along. This sure feels right!" Tim boasted. He lifted up his right arm to flex what appeared to be a bicep the size of a softball. (Well, to Tim it was a softball...to the astonished workers below, it was as big as a boulder, and growing larger by the second!) A collective gasp emanated from the shocked workers below. They were in AWE of him now.

The roof of the house was now shoulder level to the growing giant as he surpassed 35 feet in height. The workers found themselves moving farther and farther back as Tim's feet continued to strech longer and longer, closing in on 8 feet in length. The workers felt the slight trembles in ground caused by his 20+ ton body weight as Tim adjusted his footing. Indeed, this felt SO right. Tim felt as if this moment was always meant to be!

With the workers not even knee-height to him, and his body still expanding to greater and greater power, Tim wondered if enough was enough. Should he tinker with the chest once more to shut it off. Or would that trigger even greater growth? Then again, if it did trigger faster growth, would that be necessarily a bad thing? 

   


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