This story is an attempt to continue JayPat’s story, “The Hulk Pill.” It will tell about the propagation of the effects caused by the pill, which are contagious during the first 24 hours.
Awakened by his brother Mike, David got the surprise of his life when he discovered that his big brother was now... really big: 8 feet tall and probably several tons of muscle. Unfortunately he did not know more about what had happened to him, so he met his friends at the mall as planned. But during the day, he noticed that his clothes seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, including the new ones he had just bought that morning... David was unknowingly one of the first to be infected with what would quickly become a pandemic.
This story is an attempt to continue JayPat’s story, “The Hulk Pill.” It will tell about the propagation of the effects caused by the pill, which are contagious during the first 24 hours.
When I got home, I found my mother, sitting at the table almost catatonic.
“Hello Mom, I’m back.”
She did not answer. She didn’t even notice that I was a little... different from this morning. “Dad is not here?” I asked.
“He...he... he is at his store,” she said, with a shaking voice. “.. Probably getting drunk,” she added.
I saw that she swallowed hard, I felt a little sorry for her but she will get used to the fact that her son was now 8-foot behemoth. However, I don’t think that telling her now that her second son was going to be another behemoth was a really good idea.
“He... he... he is in his chamber,” she said. “—Well, what is left of his chamber,” she added, with a quavering voice. “M-M-Mike?” she called him.
There were a few seconds of silence and then...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Holy crap! At each step you could feel the house shaking, plaster dust was falling from the ceiling. It looked like a T-Rex was moving. Yes, no doubt, Mike was here! I heard him coming down the stairs, the steps cracking, literally I mean. Then he appeared. Holy shit, I felt big and strong but in front of Mike, I felt like a fucking bug.
“Hello bro,” he said with his deep voice. “So, shopping go okay?”
“Well, I found few clothes to my new size but...” I lifted my shirt, revealing my big ripped, shredded, hard six-pack. “.. something tells me that soon they won’t be, at my size,” I added smiling.
Mom watched my midsection with eyes as round as marbles.
“D-David, y-y-you too?” she said, astonished, understanding that it happened to me too.
“Perfect! Absolutely perfect!” replied Mike with an evil face. “Have you tested your new abilities?”
“Not yet, but apparently you have prepared me a special workout.”
“Oh yeah, but we will start slowly, hehehe! Follow me bro.”
Mike left the house and I followed him. Shit! I felt the ground tremble with each of his steps, it was like be right behind a heavy tank.
“We don’t go to your bedroom? I thought your weights were here,” I asked.
“My weights? Hahahahahaha! Now even with all the weights on, it’s like lifting a sheet of paper. Do you really think that I have time to waste on this? And anyway, they are a bit... how to say... crushed. Destroying things, it’s really fun!”
“So what the hell are we doing outside? There’s nothing to lift,” I asked.
“Oh yes there is: this!” replied Mike, pointing at... our SUV.”
“Whaaaaaaaat? Mike, are you crazy? You know how much this monster weighs?”
“Around 5,000 pounds.”
What? 5...5.000 pounds? He wants me to lift 5,000 fucking pounds? He’s crazy!!
“M-M-Mike, I-I think you may be overestimating my strength,” I said
“Or you underestimate it. man, you’re becoming the Hulk, not just a Mr Olympia, a fucking Hulk! So an SUV, it will be a piece of cake... Try it, I’m sure you’ll be surprised.”
“And you, are you able to li—” I did not have time to finish my sentence that Mike put his two hands under the back and... ho-ly-shit! He lifted the SUV with a disconcerting ease. Fucking crap! This thing weighed 5,000 pounds and he lifted it like it was nothing!!
Then he put the SUV on the ground. “Does it answer your question bro?” I swallowed hard. Holy crap! I knew he was strong, but not that strong!
“Your turn!” he said.
Trying not to wobble with nerves, I put my hands under the back and I tried to lift. Obviously, it was heavy—it was fucking heavy. My face became all red, veins popped everywhere, I grunted loudly.
But while I thought it was impossible, well, the impossible happened: the wheels were lifted from the ground. One inch... two inches... three... five... ten... twenty.
Crap! I was at my maximum, my body was shaking, my veins were going to explode. My teeth were fucking clenched and I was redder than a tomato. It was too much: I put (or rather dropped) the SUV on the ground. It fell back heavily.
“You see that? You can do it. And in only a few hours, it will seem ultra light! Well, before getting down to business, I’m starving.”
I hadn’t noticed it but indeed, I was hungry, too, the kind of hunger that was so intense that I could eat anything! And in fact, that’s kind of what we did. We raided the fridge, anything that looked like food was immediately engulfed. I was thinking about the giga menu and when I eat two of them: here, I think I must have eaten the equivalent of five or six! And Mike probably more than a dozen. Holy shit! We were ogres!
When Mike finished to eat, he did the loudest burp I’ve ever heard in my life. *Buuuuuurrrrrrrppppppppppppppppppp*
“Well, I’m a bit lazy to go out there now, we’ll go after that,” said Mike.
“After that?” I said, not understanding what he meant.
“That!” he said, pointing me.
I lowered my eyes and... Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!! My shirt! Holy crap! I was filling my extra-large shirt!
“What the?” I said, shocked.
“Ah yes, I forgot to tell you: food helps accelerate the growth process. That’s why you’re so hungry: because it requires a very large amount of energy to feed your muscles. So prepare to grow,” he added with a chuckle.
Oh shit, fucking shit! I started to sweat and pant.
“Hehehe! I think you should take a trip to the bathroom bro.”
I could feel it, the tingling, but this time we had progressed to the next stage: it felt like my whole body was in fire.
I got up and staggered to the bathroom. Ist was difficult to stand. I could already feel my chest stretching the fabric, same for my pants. It would bea matter of minutes before I blew my clothes off. Finally, I reached the bathroom and rushed to the mirror. Oh fuck! My shirt was totally soaked with sweat, strongly accentuating the details of my musculature.
Shit! It was fucking intense! If before I had to concentrate to feel this growth, here, there was no need, I could clearly see the fabric slowly moving, at all levels: shoulders: back, pecs, legs! And the sound... oh fuck this sound, this characteristic stretching sound!!
“Aaaaaahhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhhh nnnnnggggghhhhhhhhh!!”
Fucking fuck! I felt so tight, the slightest bend would have shattered my shirt! But I didn’t want to do lose my short yet, I wanted to enjoy this feeling, oh my gosh, this feeling was so awesome!
“Oooooooooooooooooooohhhhh fuuuuuuuuuccckkkkkk nnnnnnnnggggghhhhh!!”
And I was becoming not only bigger, I was becoming also taller: my shirt was becoming too small, not covering entirely my chest, revealing little by little the bottom row of my abs. Oh fuck! Oh my gosh it’s so awesome! It’s... ??!! Oooooh ooooh Oh fuck! Aaaaaahhh! The-nnnnnnnnggggggghhhhhh-pressure, it’s-aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh-increasing!
It was so intense I could hardly stand, I had to hold on to the porcelain sink.
Oh gosh! Aaaaaaaaahhhh! Oh my fucking gosh! I-i-i will nnnnnnnnggghhhhh exploooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhh!!
Boom! My whole body blew up, adding a lot of mass to my frame. I heard several ripping sounds. I squeezed the sink so hard that I crushed it! And it wasn’t done! The burning continued, it was so intense that I could hardly stand. I was staggering around trying to find something to grab onto. I finally grabbed the metal bars of the towel rack as I felt a new wave arrive. My whole body tightened up. Fuck, it was funny and enjoyable at the beginning but now it was really crippling. When it focused on my back and legs, I was forced to get on all fours, since it was impossible to stand. I tried painfully to move as I felt my lats expand and my hands automatically move apart. A last muscular jolt tore a scream out of me, and finally, it calmed down.
Fuck, I hadn’t expected that, I really hadn’t. Lucky it didn’t happen to me in the mall—I could not have done anything to hide it. I stayed on all fours for a few minutes, panting as I tried to recover from what I had just experienced.
Well, it was time to see the results... I looked my reflection and.. “Holy shit!!” I shouted in surprise. I was huge, I was fucking huge. And my voice was so fucking deep. Well, obviously, my body was not like Mike’s yet, but I was ready for pro competitions of bodybuilding. My traps had emerged like mountains, giving me a bull neck, my shoulders were gigantic, striated, my arms... oh fuck my arms! They must have been over 20 inches! My forearms alone should be bigger than some biceps of muscular guys to school. My hands were so fucking huge. My pecs were so big that I had trouble seeing over them! My abs... oh my gosh my abs! They were so fucking big, bigger than my fist! So ripped, bulged, deep crevices. And on the last row, I could see a fucking net of veins like I rarely see. at my crotch you could see a huge bulge... Hahahaha it was not only my muscles that had grown! If my shirt was in a bad state, it was the same with my pants: rips everywhere! They could no longer contain what had become of my quads: huge muscle mountains, with a large number of hills, and covered with veins. and my shoes were also shredded by my growing giant feet.
My clothes were in agony, they were still holding on but the slightest new growth would shred them! And obviously, this is what soon happened! I felt my whole body swelling, again.
Ooooooooooohhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh nnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggghhhhhhh!!
And again that obscene stretching noise but especially afterwards, sounds of tearing, everywhere! My shirt tried to resist but lost the fight: the shreds of what was my XL shirt were falling to the ground. my pants had the same fate a few seconds later but one part remained “alive”, giving me like shredded short. My shoes did not resist either.
Hahahahahaha! The situation was funny because I was looking like the Hulk, the same Hulk from the movie we saw a few hours ago, or rather a “mini-Hulk” because I was obviously still smaller, but soon, soon I will be really like the Hulk! And for fuck’s sake I was looking forward to it!
I looked my reflection and... ho-ly shit! It was magnificent, almost divine! Look at me this fucking body, look at me! I’m a freak, a fucking muscle freak and I love it, I fucking love it!
“Awesome!” Craaaap, my voice was even deeper than before!
I was totally turned on by what I saw. And this time, I was going to enjoy it, without holding me back! I plunged my hand in my “short” and took the “monster” out of its cage. Oh my fucking gosh! Look this cock! It-it was so fucking big! Even a porno actor would feel insignificant in front of his monstrosity! Without waiting I started to jerk off and... oh fuck! oh fucking fuck! oh fucking fuck of fucking fuck! It was bigger, venous as fuck but above all... it was incredibly more sensitive. Nothing could have prepared me for the divine feeling I was experiencing! “Oh fuck! Oh my gosh! So good!” My eyes were rolling in their sockets, I started to drool and the pleasure was such that I cried. I jerked off for 10 minutes, 10 long minutes of pure pleasure like I’d never known before. By the end, I couldn’t even speak, just make gurgling noises of pleasure. I was a beast, a fucking beast driven only by his primal instincts. Then, I felt the climax coming...
Oh my gosh: I wasn’t screaming, I was roaring (when I say I was a beast, I could hardly do a better description), firing huge load after huge load. And gosh, my shots, my shots! It sounded more like an assault rifle fire than a “normal” ejaculation. By the way, the mirror passed away, getting destroyed by each of my shots. I don’t know how long my orgasm lasted but it was clearly abnormally long (but it was not to my displeasure hehehe). Finally, after many minutes, the flood dried up.
A good part of the wall was covered with thick and sticky cum. I didn’t know I could cum so much! Holy shit!
That’s when I received a notification of a message: it was Matt. Oh crap! Yes! They finally realized that there was something wrong!
Matt: Guys... if you’re there answer RIGHT NOW, something NOT AT ALL NORMAL is happening! IT’S AN EMERGENCY!!
Ben: It can’t be weirder than I’m experiencing dude...
Me: Let me guess, did you get the wrong size clothes?
Matt: It’s not exactly that but... I think I’m... GROWING!
Me: Matt, of course you’re growing, you’re a teenager, it’s normal you’re growing.
Matt: DO YOU REALLY THINK IT’S NORMAL TO GROWING LIKE THAT?
Matt sent a pic of his biceps, it should be 16 inches.
Ben: HOLY CRAP! I think the same thing is happening to me. I was starving, I ate like never before and then I dozed off for an hour and when I woke up, my shirt was fucking tight and was torn in several places. And above all, I’m FUCKING MUSCULAR! And it seems to continue!
Matt: Exactly like me! I was in front of TV and suddenly, I felt so fucking tight and when I looked my arms, it was like I showed you. IT’S NOT AT ALL NORMAL!!
Ben: And you David, have you noticed anything? Have you grown?
Me: Now that you mention it, it’s true that I may have grown up a bit, but really just a bit...
And I sent them a pic of my current godlike body.
Ben: HOLY SHIT!! YOU CALL IT JUST A BIT? DUDE YOU’RE FUCKING GIGANTIC!!
Matt: WE NEED TO TALK, I’M GOING TO CALL YOU, NOW!
Few seconds later, I receive a group call. I obviously accepted and came across a totally panicked Matt
“Holy fucking shit, David? What happened to you? What’s happening to us?” shouted Matt.
“D-d-d-david? I-i-it can’t be you!!” said Ben, also panicked.
“Calm down guys, hahaha!”
“Calm me down? Dude, I’m becoming a fucking bodybuilder! How do you want me to calm down?”
Whooooaaah, Matt was in total panic. “Well, I owe you some explanations,” I said.
“Yeah I think that would be nice...” replied Ben, with a shaking voice.
“Yes, you’re becoming the Hulk! Well, not exactly: the green colour option is not included in the packaging, hahaha. But I reassure you, it’s not dangerous. Well, for you... As you can see, it’s far from over.”
“And what is this? A fucking spell? Magic? A disease?”
“I would say nanotechnology.”
“Nanotechnology? Are you kidding me?” said Matt.
“No, I’m serious. And... did you remember what I told to you?”
“Yeah, don’t touch anyone,” said Ben.
“Did you lisen?” I asked.
“Yeah, even if I didn’t understand why you asked us that,” said Matt.
“Oh it’s very simple: what you’re happening is... contagious.”
“Contagious?” shouted Matt.
“Yeah, but this contagion is not permanent, it could be happening only in first 24 hours. And the condition for infected someone is...”
“In touching him...” guess Ben.
“Well done Sherlock! And I imagine you know who infected you?”
“You... You infected us...” said Matt.
“Yes! In giving you the biggest slap of your life hahahahahahaha!”
“So you knew it, you knew it since the beginning?” asked Ben, a bit angry.
“Yes, well, not exactly, even I didn’t know about it at first. But when I found out, you were on my victims list.”
“And why did you do that?” asked Ben.
“Because your are my friends, I mean my true friends. If there are people who deserve this privilege, it was you two.”
“You should have told us about it anyway...” said Ben, a bit angry.
“That’s true but it was more fun to let you find out and I didn’t know about it right away either you know, I had the same reaction of surprise as you. And damn it, you’re not ready for the next part, believe me but I’m sure, you’ll fucking love it!”
“And... there is a cure?” asked Matt.
“I don’t know, but honestly Matt, would you want a cure? Seriously?”
“I...I don’t know, probably not but.. David, do you realize what you are telling us? I mean, you’re literally telling us that in a few hours we’ll be like you?” said Matt, astonished by the news.
“What? Nope?” exclaimed Matt.
“Yeah, you’ll be not like me because... I didn’t finish my growth.”
There was one second of pure silence then, they shouted in same time:
“Whhhhhaaaaaaaaaattttttttttttttttttt??” shouted Ben and Matt in same time.
“D-D-David, are...are... are you seriously telling me we’re going to be bigger than you?” shouted Matt.
“Oh yeah! Much bigger! And if I know that, this is because I have a specimen on hand, so... do you want a preview of the final result?” I asked.
“…Honestly, I’m not sure is a good idea but... yeah, it would be nice to know that before,” replied Ben.
“I agree,” said Matt.
“Very well, don’t move guys.”
I went out of bathroom and went looking for my brother. When he saw me, he had a big smile, a little wicked. “Haaaaaa, now you’re starting to look like a true man! Well, let’s go!”
“Two minutes, I am on the phone with my... victims. They started to notice the changes so I had to update them, and they would like to see the final result.”
“Hehehe with pleasure bro! Go ahead, show them what is the ultimate alpha male!” replied Mike, doing an awesome double biceps pose.
“Well, guys, here is the final result,” I said turning my phone for show Mike. Again, there was one second of silence then...
“Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!! Holy shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! W-w-w-w-what is this thing?” shouted Matt.
Ben, as for him, he couldn’t pronounce a single word, he was all white, shaking, and I could just hear him stuttering “G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G...”
“Hey! This ‘thing’ has a name and it’s Mike!” said my brother, a bit contraried.
“M-M-Mike? ... Mike? No wait! David, i-i-is it y-y-your brother?” asked Matt.
“Yeah!” I replied.
“Oh my god!!” shouted Matt.
“By the way, he is the cause of my growth.”
Ben was still stuttering. “G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G....” Okay, we lost Ben.
“So now you understand why I told you not to touch anyone, especially those you don’t like? If you do it, they will become like my brother.”
Finally, Ben regained his speech. “Yeah... so... note to self: don’t touch my little brother in next hours,” he said.
“But on the other hand, if you wish to make a small gift to certain people, you still have a few hours to do so, let’s go hehehe...”
“Yeah... I-I-I think I will visit one or two people,” said Matt.
“Same,” added Ben.
“Here, you know everything. Enjoy to maximum of the next hours, you’ll see, you’ve never felt anything like it.”
“Y-Yeah...” said Matt, still astonished by the news.
“I never thought I’d live to see this day...” replied Ben.
“Hehehe, I told you that you would not regret it! Well, I leave you, I have a special workout with my big brother. So... good Hulkification guys!”
And I hang up. “Well, bro, now, I’m ready!”
“Perfect!” said Mike.
When we went out, I saw again our SUV.
“Just a moment please, I would like to try again,” I said looking the SUV.
“Hehehe, I was just about to suggest it.”
I put my hands under the back and I lifted. To my great surprise and especially to my great satisfaction, it was easiest than the last time. Well, clearly it was not light, it was still a vehicle that weighed 5.000 fucking pounds, but I was not at the end of my life like the previous time.
“Fuck yeah!” I shouted dropping the SUV which bounces heavily against the ground.
Mike seemed to be happy. “So bro, do you like your level up?”
“If I like it? Mike, how dare you ask that question? Fuck yeah I love it!” I laughed.
On the way, we passed a row of steel electrical poles. Suddenly, an idea came to me. “Mike... what do you think?” I asked, pointing the poles.
“Go ahead David, have fun.”
I approached to the pole, grabbed it and... tried to crush it. No surprise it wasn’t that easy. Though I may have been super strong, I was not like Mike, not yet. But at same time, I heard a sound of metal bending. Slowly, I could feel my finger sink into the metal. Holy shit! It was so fucking good! Honestly, I could explode right now.
After two miles, a bit of car lifting, crushing metal poles, and trying to pull out a fire hydrant (by the way, Mike humiliated me by simply kicking it, as if it were nothing more than a common soccer ball), we arrived to the gym.
There was a lot of cars in the parking. “Hem M-Mike? I-I think it’s crowded, is it really a good idea?”
“Yeah, it’s a good idea. And for the runts, they’ll get out of our way, don’t worry.”
Both nervous and excited, I strode with my brother into the gym, two giants ready to get bigger.
Mike entered (well, he entered... let’s say that he enlarged the entrance). The security guard looked at him, amazed, and strangely did nothing at all. He walked towards the gym. When we entered, it was filled with the sounds of touching cast iron, grunts, even also moans. A few people saw my brother and froze instantly, but the majority had not seen him.
Mike seemed to be irritated.
“Okay, you fucking runts, clear out!”
A good half of them saw Mike and their faces instantly became white. But those who were listening to music or in full effort did not hear it. Mike sniffed furiously and shouted, “You-fucking-runts, clear-out!”
Holy crap! I think that even the walls shook... In any case, all had their heads turned towards my behemoth brother.
All seemed frozen in time but no one moved. Obviously, this made Mike angry.
Well, I think even a lion doesn’t roar so loud... But it worked, it worked very well: it was the stampede. They all ran towards the exit, almost trampling each other.
“Haaaaa! Finally alone.”
“Okay, so, what machine to start with?
“None,” replied Mike.
“What? None? Then why did you bring me here?”
“For that!” he said, pointing a fully-loaded deadlift bar—the kind you see used in weightlifting competitions.
“What? The deadlift bar?”
“Yeah, come on, put yourself in place.”
I crouched and took the bar with my hands, ready to start a deadlift.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Hu? Well, you asked me to put in place and...”
“Not that way, idiot. Lie down!”
“What?” I said, not understanding.
“Lie down so you can bench it! You’re really an idiot.”
“What the hell? Y-You want I use this deadlift bar for a... bench press?”
“Finally he understands!” said Mike, raising his brows.
“But why we use the actual bench press?”
“The bench? With only few hundred pounds? Are you here to lift weights or not? A few hundred pounds, that’s nothing!”
Well damn, if someone had told me that this morning, I wouldn’t have believed it. I put myself in position, but on the ground because no bench would support the weight.
“How much weight?”
“A thousand to start.”
So fucking insane. Well, I’d lifted a 5.000-pound SUV, but that was touching the ground, so the weight was distributed. Here, I’d have to lift the whole weight. It was totally different. But... I could do it!
I started to push, my face became red and... I felt the bar rise up slowly as I grunted with effort. “Oh shit, Mike! Do you see that? Hahahaha it’s so amazing!”
“Yeah, it’s good... but too easy, so ... I’ll spice things up a bit hehehe.”
What? I told myself he was not serious... But unfortunately for me, I saw him come back with a bunch of 500-pound weight plates. Holy shit! He was serious, he was fucking serious!
“M-M-Mike, i-i-it’s a bad idea, I can’t...” I protested.
“Oh fuck yeah you can.” He added the two plates as I kept the deadlift bar extended over my chest.
“M-mike! I-I-I’m not sure I can...” My face was all red, and my arms were shaking as fuck. I clenched my teeth tight enough to break them but I was able to keep the bar up.
“Funny, you’re more resistant than I thought,” he said, amused. And... he added two more plates.
“Mike, no!” I shouted. I was going to kill me, really.
This time, it was impossible to keep the bar up and slowly, it lowered. “Mike! What are you doing?” I shouted, panicked.
“What am I doing? This!” he said. And... he added the last four plates.
“Mike!! I’m being crushed, I’m being fucking crushed!!”
“I see that, but you know what to do,” he said, smiling badly.
“What?” I said.
“Grow bro! Grow and grow, and grow and grow!! Come on bro!!”
He was crazy! He was fucking crazy but... hell yes, he was right. It was time, time to... grow! “Rrrrraaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!”
With my all anger, I pushed and pushed and pushed but obviously, the bar didn’t move by a single inch. But no way was I going to give up! I pushed again and again and again. And suddenly I felt it, I felt this tingling that I had felt this morning and the more I pushed, the more I felt this tingling increasing. It became a burn and then I felt like my blood was replaced by lava. But I kept pushing, until the moment where... “Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhh!!”
My whole body exploded, adding dozens, maybe even hundreds of pounds of muscle on my already gigantic frame. Along the way my shorts had been shredded this “muscle-plosion”, releasing my enormous dick. But all the growth was not sufficient to lift the bar, so I continued to push. Mike was completely elated, he was shouting.
“That’s it bro! Grow! Grow again and again and again!!” He let out a crazy laugh.
I pushed again and again and again and suddenly... “Aaaaaarrrrrgggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhh!!”
Boom! A new “muscle-plosion”!! But still not enough—so I continued! And I could see it, I could see my body starting to swell, at a clearly visible pace. It was like blowing up a balloon, except here, it wasn’t air, it was muscle, pure muscle. At each second, a large number of muscle pounds were added to my frame. I was hulking! Fuck yeah IU was hulking hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! And I could feel it, I could feel my strength was increasing, quickly, very quickly! In only few ten of seconds, I felt my strength doubling, tripling, quadrupling! And it didn’t stop...
And the miracle happened: the bar moved upwards, very very slightly at the beginning, then more and more quickly.
“Fuck yeeeeeeeeeesssssss!! Do you see that, Mike? Do you see me become a fucking hulk?” Crap, my voice... my voice! It was inhuman, insanely deep.
“Yeah bro i see!! Come on, let’s get the sauce!!”
Do you want me to get the sauce, Mike? Okay bro, let’s get the sauce!! “Aaaaaaarrrrrrgggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh!!”
I roared as never before, I pushed beyond my limits and... the bar was at its highest! So I lowered it... and I lifted it again, this time, I lifted smoother and a little easier... and I lowered again... and I lifted again... and I lowered again...
“That’s it bro!! That’s i want to see!!” yelled Mike.
As the seconds passed, the bar became lighter and lighter and it was easier and easier. I didn’t pay attention to it, but my cock was as hard as it has never been. And as if to thank me, my body gave me the ultimate gift: the tingling come back. But increased to a level never seen before! I barely had time to realize it, before suddenly... “Aaaaaarrrrrggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhh!!”
My traps exploded to the point where I felt my ears touching them. My shoulders exploded in a size that was difficult to describe. My arms... how to say... if I say that Arnold Schwarzenegger or Ronnie Coleman were maggots in comparison to me, does that give you an idea of what a monster I was? And if said that my main vein was bigger than a garden hose? My forearms were probably bigger than a bull leg! My pecs exploded so much than they definitively masked my view on my midsection. But even with an occluded view, I could feel my insanely hard midsection, I could feel each bricks swelling, pushing against others to occupy all the space available. And just when I thought it was over for my abs, the first row exploded out of my stomach, doubling in size, the sensation was so intense that I roared.
Then... I roared a second time... and a third! But it wasn’t done, my body had one more surprise in store for me: I roared a fourth time! and if my calculations are correct, it meant I had... A fucking eight-pack! Hahahahaha fuck yeah! I could feel also my back rubbing against the ground, it was thickening but above all, widening as fuck. And my legs exploded also! and as I tried to put my feet together, it took me a few seconds to realize that what I felt there was not my feet but my... quads! They were so fucking big that they were touching long before I could put my feet together! My calves exploded also, it felt like if someone implanted two balloons under my skin. And obviously, my gigantic cock grew too! I could feel it rubbing against the central crevice of my abs. It grew until to reach my pecs. Holy crap! It was so fucking big!
This whole and last muscle growth was insane, really too insane. I was going to cum, it was inevitable! I let go of the bar with one hand, and held it with only one hand! And guess what? It didn’t change anything, it was still light! I grabbed my dick with my other hand. The first thing that struck me was the absolutely insane vascularity. The second thing was that the sensitivity had reached heights that can be described as divine! As soon as I started to jerk off, my eyes rolled in their socket to the point where you could only see the whites of my eyes. I grunted also like a beast. After several minutes, my hand had reached an incredibly pace. The pleasure was almost continuous. And then I felt the climax is coming. Obviously, I restrained myself and could enjoy 15 seconds of orgasm more. But I could not hold on any longer...
My cock, or rather my cannon, fired. I shot gigantic load after gigantic load, with the power of an actual, real-life cannon.
“Holy fucking shit!!” shouted Mike. Even he was totally stunned by what was happening!
And my shots weren’t the only thing that was incredibly powerful: my yell was so fucking loud that walls shook and windows exploded.
And I shot and shot and shot and shot, it was a fucking flood and it lasted for a fucking eternity. When finally it was over, the whole gym was bathing in a thick layer of sticky cum. The ceiling was a battlefield filled with holes as if it had been bombed.
“Holy shit hahahahahahaha!! It was so fucking awesome!!” I said, with my incredibly new deep voice.
Mike was speechless. He was in a state of absolute lust, shaking and drooling. I think he didn’t expect that, and to tell the truth, neither did I... I put the bar on the ground (which I had almost forgotten about because it was so insignificant light now...) and I got up. And quickly I had the confirmation I wanted: I was like my brother, a fucking 8-foot behemoth, weighing probably several tons of muscle.
The first thing that disturbed me was that everything seemed so... small, I mean I was 8 fucking feet tall!. The second was this sensation of absolute power that ran through my veins, my body and my mind. It was as if we had implanted a nuclear reactor in each of my muscle. Even if the simple act of breathing was enjoyable, feeling this titanic muscle wall heaving in and out. It was insane, insanely insane. It wasn’t a wet dream, no I was a fucking titan. after a few seconds, I smile with exultation and...
I let out a roar of victory, releasing all my power. Then I turned towards my brother. “So Mike, what do we do now? Because well, if you want to put me to the test, you’ll need something heavier than this crap,” I said, gesturing toward the 5.000-pound bar. It took several seconds for my brother to come to his senses.
Suddenly we heard a small voice. “What...the... hell?” There was a guy in the entrance, his eyes were widened and he was terrified, though honestly I would have had the same reaction as him in his place. I recognized him—it was Dylan, the handsome guy from high school, handsome to the point that even the straight guys questioned their sexual orientation. He was not the most enormous but he had a model’s physique and apparently often used to come to practice in the evening. I looked at my brother to see what to do with him... holy shit! He had the most carnivorous look I’ve ever seen in my life! Crap, I had never seen it like that, he looked like a hungry lion ready to pounce on his prey and to tell the truth it was a bit like that: he was his prey. So yes, Dylan had a good reason to be terrified, really...
“Dylan! Hahahahahahaha! I was going to pay you a visit but in the end it won’t be necessary... You couldn’t have come at a better time!” Holy crap, Mike was almost drooling. What was he going to do with this guy? He would have eaten it all raw that it would not have surprised me. “You know... I found you were always beautiful, in particular your sexy firm ass... And, how to say that... I haven’t had dessert in a few days and now I’m starving, terribly starving....” Okay, It answered my question: yeah, he’s going to eat him, he’s going to eat his ass, raw! Poor Dylan...
Dylan’s face became, white, all white, more white than white, when he understood the meaning of the sentence. Despite his trembling legs he wanted to turn around and run but... too late, a huge hand grabbed him by the collar and lifted him like a piece of straw.
“N-n-n-no p-p-p-please!!” shouted Dylan, believing his last moments were coming... Holy crap! Did Mike just lick his lips? Fuck, he was really scary sometimes...
“I guess you won’t leave it “like that”“ I say. “He’s a bit small for you, isn’t it?”
“Indeed,” replied Mike. “But we’re going to fix that!”
Obviously he wanted to “hulkify” him. “So, do you want I touch him?” I asked.
“It would not be necessary, I have better, much better! Something more radical and fast.”
What? It would not be necessary? What was he going to do? He’s not going to fuck this guy like that?
“P-P-P-PLEASE!” shouted Dylan, tetanized. He even pissed on himself.
But he ignored him completely and went to the pond of my cum and... he plunged Dylan into. And that’s not all, well... um... he... he used Dylan as a... rag. Holy crap! I was even a little sorry for Dylan, it must have been so humiliating, he was dragged all over the place in my cum.
“Um... Mike, y-you know, it is a human being, not a rag—”
“Shut up David, I’m cleaning up your shit,” said Mike, with a wicked smile. “And I use whatever I want for it,” he added. And he continued to wipe again and again in using Dylan. The poor guy was coughing, almost choking in my cum. When he finally done, Dylan was a fucking sponge, totally impregnated with my cum. Cum, cum everywhere: his shirt, his short, his arms, his face, his hair. All was covered with my sticky white milk. He had it everywhere. Now, he was on all fours, trying to slowly escape, shaking like a leaf, coughing because he had some in his mouth, wiping his face to see something.
Well, needless to say that to be contaminated. If he wasn’t, nobody would be. One more hulk in the family. But now what? Mike was going to wait 24 hours for Dylan to hulkify? Isn’t that a bit long? But suddenly I heard Dylan start to moan loudly, almost... painfully! What? “Aaaaaaaaah wh-what’s h-happening t-t-to me? gggggnnnnnnnnhhhhhh!!” And then I could clearly see that his back had started to grow. What the hell? It’s starting already?
“Mike? What the...? Isn’t it supposed to take several hours before it really starts?”
“The speed of growth depends on whether you were briefly in contact with contaminated fluid or if you were strongly infected, like him for example. So in his case, it should be a bit more... immediate I think.”
Holy shit! So he was going to grow now? Right now? I got my confirmation when I heard him really screaming in pain. “Aaaaaaahhh it hurts, it hurt so bad!!” Yeah, he was growing... I could see his back had already grown very large, the first tears was already starting to appear. As he liked to show his body, he always wore tight clothes and you could clearly see the bumps moving under the fabric. but he had not yet understood that because until now, the tone in his voice was clearly one of concern and fear. I wondered when that will change, when he would realize that he was becoming fucking more muscular. I didn’t have to wait long for this to happen...
“AAAAAHHHHH MY ARMS, THEY HURT SO AAAAAHHHH MUCH, THEY... WH-WHAT GGGNNNNNHHHH AAAAAAAAAH MY...MY ARMS ARE OOOOOOOHHHHHH GROWING! AND MY... OOOOOOOOOOOOHH SHOULDERS TOO! AND GGGNNNHHHHH... N-NO AAAAAAAAH IT-IT’S MY GNNNNNHHHHHH WHOLE BODY! I-I AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH I’M GROWING! FUCK! I’M GROOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH-WING!”
It was unbelievably hot to watch, I was as hard as ever!
When I thought it would explode from all sides, it stopped. What the hell? I mean he was much bigger than few minutes ago but, far from the size Mike. Why did it stop?
Dylan was still on all fours, panting loudly trying to recover from what he had just experienced. “Ha..ha... holy... crap... ha... ha... I don’t know... ha... ha... what it was but... ha... it was... awesome!” He said, with a voice which was definitively deeper. He managed to get back on his knees. Craaaaap, I may have been much bigger than him, but seeing a more or less normal guy becoming pro bodybuilder in few minutes was still incredibly hot!
“Oh my god!” he said, looking with astonishment at his huge forearms. He flexed his biceps, which should now be a good 19 inches, tearing a little more in the process his sleeves. “Holy shit! Is... is this my arm?” he said, totally stunned by the huge muscle peak. Then he lowered his eyes for to see his two huge beach balls, enjoying bouncing them. Dylan caught his shirt, already torn in several places, and with one blow he tore what was left of it. His previously athletic build was now the one of a pro bodybuilder: bull neck, cannonball shoulders, big ripped pecs, six huge bricks carved in marble... He passed his hand over them, feeling their hardness.
Then, a smile appeared on his face and he slowly started to laugh. Surprise gave way to lust.
“Ha... ha... haha... hahaha... hahahaha... hahahahahahahahaha!!” he exploded with joy. “Yes! Oh my gosh yes!! Oh fuck yes!!” he shouted, flexing his newly muscular chest.
“Shouldn’t he be bigger?” I asked.
“Yeah, but I think it’s not finished because here, his hole is still too small. But no matter, I think a little extra cleaning is neces—?”
But before Mike could finish his sentence, Dylan threw himself on the ground, rubbing himself in my cum, wriggling into while exulting. What the hell? He even licked the ground! Crap! Well, he probably understood that this was what had made him grow and the least we can say is that he wanted it to continue! His smile was demonic. There was no doubt what he had in mind at that moment: he wanted to grow, much more!
“Hehe! Finally, he is even more impatient than I thought! So much the better, it was getting too long there!” said Mike, holding his huge cock, which was ready to explode.
And it wasn’t long before Dylan grows again: he started again to groan while his body was exploding everywhere. But this time, he knew what was going on and his attitude was very different from the previous one: he was laughing, almost like a madman. But among his laughs, we also heard loud moans, moans of pain. And I understood it perfectly, I had never felt anything so intense. It was impossible to remain impassive. He was turned in our direction, so we could clearly admire the show... and whoa, what a show!
His neck were widening while at the same time his trapezoids emerged from his back. His shoulders were swelling, like balloons, becoming larger than his former head and continuing to swell. His biceps were swelling at an incredible pace, gaining in few seconds what it would have taken years to obtain, his veins were getting bigger, more like garden hoses. His forearms were becoming bigger than the majority of the school’s athletes’ arms. His pecs swelled and began to block his view, his nipples were moving and went down. His abs were swelling and suddenly, each row exploded out of his stomach, doubling almost in size, his legs were growing as fuck becoming much larger than tree trunks and don’t forget to mention his enormous dick, which gained in length and circumference.
Dylan was growing, and growing and growing! During the whole process, he laughed like a maniac, his laughter being interspersed with his moans of pain. Even though I was 8 feet tall, it was terrifying. All reason seemed to have left his body, he was in pure ecstasy, growing, shouting, laughing. I didn’t realize it but I was as hard as ever and I was even shaking but clearly not from fear! This show was so... so...
Suddenly he shouted louder, or rather he roared louder. and the cause was soon clear: he was “exploding” in muscle mass. And when I say exploding, I mean... have you seen the muscle growth scenes like in Dragon Ball? Well, it was like that. Everything was literally exploding, becoming bigger, harder, deeper, more carved in an instant. His six-pack evolved into a incredible hard eight-pack, his biceps were clearly bigger than any head, his pecs and traps were so muscular than it was starting to engulf his neck. His back was now so large than he couldn’t enter a building without destroy the wall.
It was really too much for me to take: I fired several loads that were going to smash violently against the wall in front. And Mike was not insensitive to the situation either and had to bite himself in order not to cum on the spot—but clearly his gun was ready to fire.
Finally, Dylan completed his transformation with a yell worthy of the Hulk. And it was over, for good this time. He was panting loudly on for some minutes and with difficulty he got up. yeah, no doubt, he was as big as us. He looked at his fists, opening them, closing them, bouncing his gigantic pecs, felt his huge eight-pack then, he said from his powerful new deep voice: “Oh my fucking gosh!” He caught cast iron disk and slowly crushed it. A wide bad smile of appeared on his face, exulting in the sight of his power. Yeah, he loved the way he felt, you could see it very clearly. Then he turned towards my brother, precum oozing from his dick (and Mike’s too, both were now human fountains), then, he said “So you want my ass Mike? But for that, man, you have to earn it and i prevent you: it’s not going to be easy,” he said, smiling badly and flexing his monumental biceps. Craaaap, this evil smile was really scary and his biceps too...
Mike looked at Dylan, with the same demonic smile. “Oh fuck yeah! I don’t like it when it’s too easy,” said my brother. And the clash of the titans began...
They rushed towards each other and started a kind of fight, well not by hitting each other but one as the other was trying to dominate the other and to submit him. And frankly they were really not pretending: it was better not to be between the two of them because everything was bound to be crushed, trampled, torn to pieces. He sent my brother against the wall, half destroying it. My brother retaliated and sent Dylan waltzing across the room, crushing all machines in its path. It was a fucking carnage. I backed off a bit, even though I was an 8 foot giant, it was really a bad idea to find myself in the middle of their battle. Holy shit, it looked like a life-size kaiju fight. It was violent, bestial, wild and above all sexual, both fighting to determine who would be below and who would be above.
Finally my brother succeeded, by grabbing him by the throat, to put Dylan on the ground, and this violently, exploding the tiles in the process and creating a small crater. Then He stood on him to prevent him from moving. He struggled to free himself but Mike held him down firmly, to the point of breaking bones. “Stay down, tonight you are my whore!” said my brother.
Dylan smiled and said “Well, indeed, it seems that you win this round.” Mike roared victoriously. “But I want another round after! You may have won a battle but certainly not the war!” said Dylan, who didn’t seem to mind losing.
“Oh yeah, even 100 if you want! And I would win them all, these battles,” said Mike, smiling like someone drooling over his favourite dessert. “Bro...” he said to me while he was still looking Dylan, with a tone that made me think I wasn’t going to like what he was going to say. “Adult stuff is going to happen, kids are not allowed so... get out of here!”
“Eh! I’ve been 18 for a few months, I’m not a kid anymore!” I said, a bit angry.
“For me you’ll always be a kid, even if you are 8 feet tall, so... get out, don’t make me say it again!” he said, with a touch of anger. Ulp! Well, I’d better not stay here, even before when Mike gets mad it was a mess, but now I wouldn’t dare to imagine this same situation with his current condition...
“Very well, have fun between adults,” I said, leaving the room.
“Don’t worry about that...” said Mike, with a psychopathic look.
When I let the gym, I met the same security guard who still did not seem to have recovered from his emotions and it wasn’t going to get any better for him... “It was a good workout,” I said flexing my gigantic biceps. He recognized my head (but probably not my body!) and when he saw my biceps, I saw his eyes get even more squared off, to the point where they could pop out of their sockets, and suddenly he lost all colour and fainted.
When I got to the parking lot, I noticed a funny detail: there was an SUV that was pretty close to dad’s. I smiled: it was time to test my new strength. I placed a hand under the back and lifted and... instantly, I lifted the vehicle without any problem, with one hand. Hahahaha! Insane, I had really become a fucking Hulk, for real! As I put the SUV down, I heard the loudest yell I have ever heard, even during my growth. It was insane, even the scream of a T-Rex was ridiculous in comparison! The ground shook as if there had been an earthquake, the windows of the gym and all the vehicles in the parking exploded instantly, the car alarms went off... Well, it looks like my brother finally got what he wanted. And a few seconds later, I heard a new noise coming from the room. The next round had started...
I suddenly thought about Ben and Matt. Where were they in their hulkification process? Were they like me in their bathroom, on all fours, in moaning painfully while they were exploding out of their clothes? One thing was sure, they would not sleep much, their night will be... agitated, hehehe.
From my side, I was still contagious for a few hours and I was going to take advantage of it! I was thinking about who I could visit in the next few hours, who would be next on my “to hulkify list.” Greg seemed a good choice, he was always nice to me, he deserves a little reward. And on the contrary I was thinking also who was going to be on my “to terrify list”, those I will visit later, when there is no more risk of contagion. I think I’ll start with good ol’ Rob, this bastard deserves a little correction!
Yeah, the next few hours were going to be fun, really fun!