Empowered

I looked at the fragments of what used to be a bowling ball sized rock in my giant hand and then at the body of my best friend on the ground in front of me. Paco had passed out mere seconds after my now huge fingers had broken up the chunk of stone like it had been nothing more than a clod of dried up dirt. Of course, seeing me easily rip the lump from a large boulder between us probably started his descent into unconsciousness – or maybe it even began when he realized I had turned into the over seven-foot behemoth standing in front of him. He had come around the corner of my house to find me naked and tossing the huge mass of rock and concrete into the air from one hand to the other as if I were just juggling an orange. I looked back at the boulder and realized it probably weighed the same as a small car. This thought made me emit a baritone sounding cry of glee, like some kind of testosterone induced toddler who had just realized the hand waving in the air in front of him was actually attached and could grab hold of things. In a sense, I was a newborn, since I had just recently turned into the muscled giant who had towered over his friend like a grown man standing next to a Ken-doll. I had spent the last hour learning how to walk with thighs so thick that they made it impossible for me to bring my knees together. Figuring out how to waddle so I didn’t accidentally crush my grapefruit-sized balls between my powerful legs was difficult. I also glanced up at the back of the house and realized I now had to remember to turn sideways when moving though doorways or I was going to rip holes in the wall in the shape of my huge frame like I had just done a while ago. I wondered how I was going to explain the annihilated door and the gaping opening in the wall. It had been fun, though, to barely register that my powerful shoulders and now-hard head were busting through bricks, wood, and plaster like a fullback running through a paper banner made by the cheerleading squad at a football game. I had smashed completely through before I had even realized what I was doing. My dad was going to be furious, but then I remembered that his anger was probably going to be overshadowed by the shock caused by having a twenty-year old son that was now bigger than a grizzly and stronger than one hundred bears put together. I didn’t realize how turned on I was by this thought until I heard and felt my hefty cock slapping up hard against my tight abdominals.

It was hard to believe that just about five hours earlier I had been a scrawny overweight guy – barely five seven and one hundred and ninety pounds. Everything still seemed like a dream. The sound of crunching coming from my closed fist helped me to see that all of this was real. I was using my powerful hand to first turn the large rock into small pebbles and then to grind those into granules of sand. It was such a surreal experience. My cock twitched against my stomach as I allowed the disintegrated stone to slip between my large fingers. I reached over and ripped off another chunk of the large rock that had been in my mother’s garden for years. She had constantly begged my father to remove it from the ground, but he had tried unsuccessfully to dig the huge thing up. He told her over and over that it was going to take a bulldozer to plow the large mass from the dirt. After I had busted through the doorway into the back yard it had been the first thing I noticed. I chose it as the first test for my newly improved body. I had placed my big palm against the piece that jutted out from the ground and then easily dug my fingers into the solid rock, as if they were merely pressing into cookie dough. I pulled back slowly and the weight of the rock, along with the heavy ground surrounding it, was nothing for my super strength. I tore the giant thing from the ground in the same way most men would lift a tennis ball. That’s how light the giant lump of concrete and stone was to my massive arm. That’s also when I had decided to start tossing the thing into the air and catching it with my other hand. Paco had come around the corner of the house right as I caught the rock in my upturned palm. Neither of us said a word. I knew he recognized me instantly, even though I had been super-sized to the nth degree. I simply sent the big slab of stone back into the air again and then let it fall between us, making a pretty good-sized dent into the ground. I knew that was probably going to disappoint my father, as well, but seeing the look on my friend’s face made it worth getting in trouble. Paco stayed absolutely frozen as I ripped off a piece of the stone and began crushing it in my hand. Without any warning, he let out a soft cry of amazement and then sank to the ground, out cold. It all happened that quickly.

Of course it had really started about six hours earlier – with the microwave. I had come down around nine in the morning, having slept in late since I wouldn’t be starting my summer job for a few more weeks. I had recently returned from school and was happy to have the house to myself since mom and dad would both be at work. As usual, I had popped a couple of slices of turkey bacon in the microwave for breakfast. I set the timer for a minute and a half and when I heard the bell start chiming I went to open the door. I still don’t know what happened but as soon as my hand wrapped around the handle a blast of energy shot through my body. At the same time the oven kind of fried and went dark. The shock to my body caused it to instantly shoot stiff as concrete. For a few seconds nothing registered and then everything went black. A few minutes later I woke up and found myself on the kitchen floor. I barely remembered what happened. My muscles ached everywhere and it felt like I wanted to puke up my entire insides. I tried to get up, but every part of me wasn’t working. I just lay there on the floor thinking I was about to die.

That’s when the sensation began to turn erotic and super pleasurable. It started in my balls. It wasn’t like they ached or anything like that – no, they started to pulse in a way that made the rest of my body tingle and feel like a hundred people were massaging me at the same time. Slowly, the pulsation covered my entire body – even the top of my scalp felt like it was ready to orgasm. The kitchen was filled with deep moans, which I knew were coming from my mouth but they didn’t seem real. I still couldn’t move, but I didn’t even want to. I just wanted the incredible sensations pouring over my body to never stop. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a weird sight in the stainless steel refrigerator doors. It was the reflection of a bright light or something glowing. It suddenly dawned on me that what I saw was my own body – I realized I had some strange aura surrounding my entire frame. For a few seconds I thought that this must be what happens to a person when they move into the afterlife, but the increased sexual gratification that continued to explode within me made it clear something else was happening.

I suddenly began to hear a bizarre sound. It reminded me of times in my life when I had taken a big sheet of bubble wrap and started popping the little air pockets. It began slowly, with just a few pops, but then the noise intensified as if it were working hard to match the feelings of ecstasy that were throbbing within me. By this point I no longer feared what was happening. I had completely surrendered to the feeling and was totally relaxed. This state of rest enabled me to notice a new sensation taking over what seemed like the tissues just beneath my skin. It took me a few seconds to connect the bursts of sound with the tiny explosions around my body, but it finally dawned on me that my muscles were changing. I could feel it in my arms, first – specifically my forearms. I couldn’t tilt my head downward but I knew for certain the lower part of my arms was bubbling up like some kind of bread dough rising in the oven. I could tell that my muscles were growing in the exact rhythm of the popping sound. That’s also when all of me erupted like a super charged orgasmic volcano. Every part of my body seemed to multiply its density at the same time. I could feel myself getting heavier as my weight increased and my head started inching along the floor because I was being stretched taller at the same time. The sound of material being stretched and shredded mixed in with all the other symphony of noises in the room. Everything got louder and louder as the speed of my body’s transformation intensified. It was clear that within five minutes of the start of my change that not a stitch of my clothing remained on my body. I could tell that I had grown so fast that my shirt, shorts, and underwear were now decimated. I also noticed that each of my shoulders were pressing hard up against something – and it began to register that I had become so wide that I was wedged between the cabinets and the island of our spacious kitchen. I knew that space had to be about five feet wide! My mind was suddenly fully aware of how much I was changing and that caused my body to go into pleasure overdrive.

Again, my peripheral vision caused my attention to suddenly shift – but this time I moved my eyes downward. Something big was waving in the air and when I glanced down I let out an astonished groan of delight. I could see the head of a giant cock twitching in the air and I realized it was attached to my crotch. It was sticking straight up in the air and the gaping slit was puckering like it was trying not to shoot. Two giant mounds of flesh that rose beneath my chin momentarily distracted my eyes and it was only when I saw cork-sized nipples standing straight up that I realized it was my chest. The sight of my mega pectorals was too much for my body to handle. Suddenly, even though I could still barely move my body, my cock began to spew with tsunami-like force. Cum as thick and white as a vanilla milkshake began to jet into the air and rain down on my naked body. The sound of my dense man sap spattering against my tight muscled skin only intensified my ejaculation. My lower back and now-solid ass jerked up off the floor from the intensity of the orgasm. It was the first sign that control over my body was being returned. My voice sounded like it had been enhanced by a bullhorn as I vocally responded to what was happening to my exploding erect tower of man meat. After what felt like ten to fifteen minutes my back finally fell to the floor and my dick shot its final glob of cum, but remained hard as hell and continued to stick up in the air like a skyscraper. I was breathing hard and I continue to moan uncontrollably.

Without even realizing my body’s sudden freedom, I began to lift myself upward. I placed a now huge hand against the base of the fridge and pressed in to pull myself up. The stainless steel door caved in immediately and the top of the big appliance buckled forward a little from the sudden disfiguration. I barely had time to comprehend what had happened because as my frame came upward my left shoulder connected with the overhanging lip of the island’s countertop and caused a huge chunk of the granite to go flying into the air across the room. My large body continued its upward trajectory and my hand moved to the top half of the refrigerator and pushed in again. This time my simple movement compacted the entire top half of the steel box into the kitchen wall. I looked over and realized the fucking refrigerator was now as thin as a pillow. Sparks flew into the air as the electricity shorted out and a mixture of liquids started leaking out the sides of the mangled appliance. I stood there dumbfounded and just stared at my beefy hand, which hand manipulated steel like it was a glob of shaving cream. It was bizarre to see metal seeping through your fingers as if it were as soft as Jello. My other hand started moving and I turned to see that I was shoving the entire bulky kitchen island across the floor, but it felt like I wasn’t pushing at all. I quickly pulled my arm away because I feared what would happen to me if I destroyed anything else. I knew immediately that I had to get out of the house. Even though I had not taken a full inventory of my new body, I knew instinctively that I was now a massive hulk. My gaze was higher than the top of the windows above the kitchen sink and I could sense my hair was brushing against the ceiling.

I took a step forward and felt giant thighs bulging against each other and pressing what I knew were mega gonads and giant cock obscenely forward. I glanced down and instantly saw that I would have to lean over to see beyond my tremendous pec shelf. I forced myself to return to my original goal of getting outside. I knew that seeing my body would distract me completely. I forced my legs to adjust to waddling from side to side so the protruding muscles of each thigh could work together. I headed to the back porch door, forgetting my new strength as I grabbed the handle and pulled. The entire mechanism and a chunk of wood was ripped away with what I thought was a simple tug. I also felt the aluminum doorknob being crushed by my fingers. Without really realizing what I had just done and because of my inability to control the momentum of my huge body, I continued forward and that’s when I busted through the thick door and part of the wall out onto the back porch. My head took out a chunk of plaster and bricks above the doorframe while my shoulders ripped through on either side. The door basically splintered into small fragments from the impact of my legs and chest. I fumbled out onto the back patio and quickly turned around to see the damage I had caused. Seeing the gaping hole in the wall caused me to finally stop and grasp what had happened to me. On one level I knew I was going to be in trouble for damaging the refrigerator and parts of the house, but on another level I was beginning to understand that I was now some kind of super man. I brought my hand up and opened my fingers to see the demolished doorknob, still attached to the other handle and a big piece of wood from the door. I let the whole thing fall to the ground as I gazed at my forearm and biceps, realizing for the first time just how huge I had become. My lust for muscles, however, was only topped by one thing and one thing only – my overpowering desire for strength. I certainly wanted to explore my new body, but first I wanted to continue to test my new abilities. That’s when I had noticed the jutting piece of rock in the back garden and had decided to let it be my first outdoor test. I still marveled at how easy it was to rip the huge mass from the ground.

Moans from the awakening Paco caused me to snap back to the present moment. I was still crushing parts of the giant rock into pebbles without even realizing it and the dust and flecks of stone escaping through my fingers were falling to the ground beside my friend. He looked up at me; luckily my huge frame blocked the sun entirely from his eyes. A big smile crept across Paco’s face and he actually licked his lips. He lifted his body up, resting on his elbows. He let his gaze start at my feet and travel slowly up my super-sized body, all the way up to my beaming face. I tensed each massive muscle as he moved across my huge frame – also staring at what he took in. We finally looked at each other in silence for a few seconds.

“It looks like someone has been eating his Wheaties,” Paco whispered with a voice full of lust.

To be continued?

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