During the night, Charlie was having the strangest, hottest dream of his life.
He was in his chamber, tt was hot day, a very hot day. Charlie had gone to look for something to quench his thirst and he took a can of soda. He was so thirsty that he drank in one gulp and he noticed that it didn't taste at all like his usual soda. He looked the bottle. He could read "Giga Booster". "Giga Booster? What is this? Never heard of this brand... Strange, I must have made a mistake when I bought it" said Charlie. Few seconds later, he began to feel a tingling sensation, tingling that quickly became more intense!
"Crap! I hope I didn't drink something stale" he said, a bit worried. But his concern grew when the tingling became like a burn. Definitely, something was wrong!
"Shit! It... hurts!" grunted Charlie, grimacing as he was holding his stomach. The pain was such that he fell on all fours, began to tremble and moan painfully.
"GGNNNNNNNNHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAH" grunted Charlie. It is then that slowly one could see his shirt moving. Same with his arms, he began to fill his sleeves more and more. Charlie hadn't noticed it yet but he was... growing!
"AAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHH GNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" shouted Charlie. The tears flowed freely, it was unbearable. He felt like his body was on fire!
"GNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" ... *riiiiip* ... the sound of tearing surprised Charlie. He looked his biceps. "WHAT THE HELL???" he shouted. in place of his usual skinny arm, he had a big muscular biceps. It had filled his sleeve completely and stretched it, that's where the tearing sound came from. Charlie looked his other arms and same, he had a nice muscular biceps. "What... the... hell???" said Charlie, stunned. Despite the pain, he found the strength to get back on his knees. he looked at his chest...
"HOLY SHIT!" he shouted. He wasn't used to swearing, but this was all he could think of: instead of his flat chest, he could see two muscular pecs! Not the biggest in the world but clearly, it was like 2 little balloons that were implanted under his skin. He passed his hands on his midsection but instead to feel a flat stomach, he felt hard bumps. Charlie was stunned. He rubbed again to be sure of what he felt; yeah, he had abs!
Charlie was stunned by what he saw, he was muscular, he was FUCKING muscular! And above all, he was... GROWING!!! Suddenly, he winced more, feeling the growth intensifying.
"GGGGGNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" he moaned. He heard loud stretching sounds but also few tearing sounds.
*rriiiiiiiip* *riiiiiiiip* *riiiiiiiip*
Charlie looked his growing body: his sleeves had begun to tear apart, same with his shirt. His collar was very tight and he felt the cold air against his bottom abs. Crap! he was becoming bigger, fucking bigger!
He felt his pecs, they were thick, muscular, Charlie bounced them around several times, something he never thought he would see. He flexed his enormous biceps, which had the effect of shredding his sleeve. He felt his abs, feeling six boulders implanted under his skin. His short was stretched to the max, revealing the muscular hills of his quads. His toes had shredded his socks.
"OH MY FREAKING GOD! IT'S SO AWESOME!" he said in a deeper voice. But as he was about to get up he felt as if lightning had struck him!
"HOLY SHIT!!! I-IT'S NOT OVER???" he shouted, totally surprised. His breathing became heavier, he felt his heart beat faster and stronger. he was sweating profusely. His veins bulged everywhere. Suddenly, his eyes widened!
"OH SHIT! IT'S COMING! IT's FUCKING COMIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! !!!!!" he shouted with all his might.
He felt his whole body exploding: his traps engulfed his neck, his shoulders becoming cannonballs, his biceps exploded, becoming bigger than his head, his hands became gigantic, his pecs exploded to the point of he couldn't see his midsection, he felt his six-pack exploded into eight huge muscle bricks, harder than concrete and can break fists, his lats were so wide that it would be hard to get through the doors, obviously his shirt was torn to pieces instantly and his shorts knew the same fate, his quads were now bigger than tree trunks, his calves were two huge muscle balls, his giant feet totally tore his socks.
Charlie was nervously laughing in the middle of the room. "YES HAHAHAHA YES!!! A GOD, I'M A FREAKING MUSCULAR GOD!!! HAHAHAHA I'VE ALWAYS DREAMED OF THAT AND IT FINALLY HAPPENED!!! HAHAHAHA LOOK AT ME!!! LOOK AT MY POWER!!!" he laughed loudly, lifting his bed without any effort.
"OH MY GOD! I can't believe this body is mine!" he said, smiling.
But as he was feeling, rubbing his new muscular body, he heard a muffled sound of alarm clock.
===== In the same time, in Charlie's bedroom =====
Charlie was sleeping, he was wearing a white shirt, his usual short and he was wearing white sockets. He was dreaming he had a muscle growth but was really a dream? His face was peaceful then suddenly he began to wince slightly. Something seemed to bother him. In a very subtle way, his clothes started to move. The more the seconds passed, the more Charlie grimaced. He started also to moan slowly. It was soon clear that it was not Charlie's clothes that were moving but Charlie who was growing!
Charlie began to moan. His biceps were swelling, filling his sleeves, his shirt was slowly rising as he grew taller, revealing his budding abs, his pecs were rising, forming slowly 2 muscle hills, his shoulders were rounding, his traps were rising like mountains.
In few minutes, the average Asian teenager looked who had spent a lot of time in a gym room. Suddenly, his face tightened even more and he began to growl heavily and to sweat. His bedroom was quickly filled with stretching sounds: his big biceps were stretching the poor sleeves, his bull neck put the collar of his shirt to the test, his pecs were so big that we could see even his nipples through the fabric, his lats stretched the shirt in width, his shirt was so small that the last row of his six-pack, which seemed like carved in the rock, was in the open air, his muscular quads had filled his shorts and stretched it, his toes were beginning to show through his socks. Even his package was getting bigger.
Quickly, sounds of tearing were added to the sounds of stretching. Charlie now looked like a junior pro bodybuilder, ready for his competition. Then his face returned to his normal state. Everything became quiet again. Then a few minutes later, his face tensed up suddenly, he grunted and groaned heavily and panted rapidly.
"GGGGGGGNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" shouted Charlie. He gritted his teeth more and more until suddenly he roared with all his might (the walls even shook) !!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGG GGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Charlie's body "exploded" gaining in once a lot of muscle mass! His shirt was torn to pieces, releasing two enormous striated pecs, nipples pointing down, pecs which blocked his view on his awesome newly eight-pack, each brick was bigger than his fist and harder than reinforced concrete, his Adonis belt seemed to be cut with an axe. His shoulders were two fucking cannonballs. His lats were so wide that it almost overflowed the bed (and in talking his bed, the magpies had given way under his enormous weight). His traps had engulfed his neck. His huge biceps were bigger than his head, with a vein bigger than a finger. His forearms were bigger that the arms of most of his comrades and looked like a highway of veins. His hands were gigantic. His quads, who had of course torn in pieces his shorts, were bigger than tree trunks, they were so big that it was impossible for him to stick his feet. His calves were like two boulders implanted under his skin. His giant feet had completely shredded his socks. The only thing that stood up was his extra stretchy white boxer but his package was putting him to the test, a little more and he would suffer the same fate as his other clothes.
The muscle growth was over. What was sleeping in the bed was much more like the son of Hulk that a normal teenager bodybuilder. Charlie was FUCKING HUGE! He must have been 6 feet 8 inches tall, all muscles, and had at least doubled his weight. Even his breathing was much louder, deeper.
Later, his alarm clock rang, instinctively Charlie hit it, destroying it in the process. He half woke up, still groggy. "Obviously, a dream..." he said, in a saddened voice seeing that it was just a dream. He hadn't noticed but his voice was no longer the youthful voice he had, now, it was loud, very loud, and deep. As he set foot on the ground, the floor seemed strangely close to his bed. He went to the bathroom, the floor creaking with each step. He also felt heavier.
*BOOM*
As he was about to walk through the door, he felt a shock: his head had banged against the top of the door! Well, strange, he didn't remember having this problem before...
Few steps later, he felt another shock in passing the bathroom's door.
*BOOM*
Again? It was getting really weird...
It is then that he arrived in front of the mirror...
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