The Ascension of Justin
Read the storyJustin took a shower earlier that afternoon. He tried to resist the temptation to lift or even flex, but his naked image in his bathroom mirror was too much for him. He jacked off to himself in the mirror. He couldn’t help but get off on the giant muscle stud he saw in the mirror. He felt so unbelievably proud of himself, so physically superior to anyone he had ever seen. And forget about the jocks at school! The biggest and strongest of them weren’t even in the same league as him anymore! This made him feel so hot, he couldn’t help but hit a few flexes as he jacked off. He measured his penis hard at 16 mammoth inches long! This set him over the edge. He hit a most muscular pose as his throbbing cock spewed out what felt (and looked) like a pint full of cum onto the sink and across the bathroom mirror. He could control his growth if he exercised restraint, he thought to himself. What he did not know is that he had actually grown another half inch to 7’2” as well as add on another 11 pounds of muscle. He had grown so effortlessly that he did not realize it. Besides, 382 pounds was not that different from 371. He was simply a little more massive than before. “Now wait, Justin. Let’s not go too far. Let’s go slowly with this. Please. For my sake!” I begged. Justin laughed condescendingly. “Come on, Brendan. Just a little demonstration today. I’ve been waiting all day for this”, he said as he bounced his pecs and flexed his left arm. I thought for a moment, then looked back at him and said, “I can’t change your mind anyway, can I?” Justin mused over this than chuckled, “Not really.” “Please Justin, just a little demonstration, OK?” I pleaded. “You got it pee-wee! Come with me.” Justin said walking over to the rear of my car. “What are you going to do?” I asked nervously. Justin squatted down and grabbed the rear bumper of my car in his large powerful hands. “Watch!” he said. He then grunted as his hands clamped down on my bumper like a vise and he began to stand up straight. The back tires rose over three feet off the ground as Justin stood up straight holding the back of the car at waist level. “Oh my God!”, I exclaimed. “You’re getting bigger!!!” “GOTTA FEEL THAT BURN, LITTLE GIRL”, Justin grunted as he squatted down again.