Alone in his room Lyle felt a deep sorrow for his lost artifact, not even dust remained as it somehow got on him…or in him… but then that sorrow turned to amusement. He pulled open his notebooks to begin his deep dive for answers.
“Turned to dust…turned to dust,” Lyle says, searching through his grandparents' dictionary of notes. “Aha!! Here!!’ Lyle finds the page filled with chicken scratch and the scribbles of a madman…..unfortunately, by Lyle’s design…
“Lets see what it could…mean…” The scrawny boy searches but all the information seems inconclusive and sporadic. It could be just old, a boon, a curse, or just again…old. The boy scratches his head in confusion before the good energy washes over him again.
Momentarily the boy goes into a trance as the statue works its devious magic on the boy. Slowly every part of him stretches out as though he was being pulled just a bit. His pants now exposing a bit of ankle now compared to covering his socks, as well as sprinkle of muscle to even out the extra length. Then came his torso that lengthened and broadened a bit, filling in his button up shirt a bit more.
A slight moan releases from his lips as his shoulders get a touch more broader and wider, letting his arms widen in turn as well. No longer did the boy had a scrawny build but something more natural and playful all the while getting a touch taller as well. The boy moans as his little hard on seems to swell as well, from a measly 5 inches to 7 from the get go.
Clarity soon returned to the boys mind as the idols magic receded to build up more of its power, Lyle blinks for a moment and doesnt feel like much happened. He turns around and gets ready to put up the book he just grabbed when he feels a bit of vertigo from standing up. Stumbling on his feet for a moment before returning to his bookshelf to return the book.
An not a moment ot soon, “Lyle!! Come on its time to go!!” his brother called out to him from the bottom of the steps Lyle quickly gets up and leaves his room still unaware of the gift the idol has bestowed upon him.
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Today was an exciting day because Lyle was going to a museum exhibit, and not just any exhibit but some things their family has donated to. They’re mom was actually the museums curator so they got in for free, as they walk in they see the crowds of people on this spring day walking through.
“Ugh..crowds…Dont get separated from me alright..” Brad warns his brother
Lyle nods as they hold hands to walk in.
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It wasnt long till they ended up at the main exhibit and were just in awe, both brothers loved their families line of work to varying degree’s but Lyle absolutely adored it. The bespeckled boy bounce from readable to readable to gaze at the information. Brad admired from a more subdued distance,all the while keeping watch over his brother.
It wasnt long till some dude bumped into Brad causing him to tumble into a wall, the guy turns with an attitude and Brad flares up his guns back. After staring and glaring for a while the dudes wife apologizes for her husbands action. As the duo proceeds to walk off Brad turns back to look for his brother only to realize ….Lyle wasnt in his sight line anymore…
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Lyle had made his way all the way to the other side of the museum and realized that he was separated from his brother. He began to fret, and nervousness flared up inside him but as it did , that moment of weakness was when the idol's power sent the boy in a trance.
He stumbled a bit before with unfocused eyes he hobbled to the bathroom to get out of the crowd and went inside. Lucky for him it was empty and the first thing the idol did was make the boy look at himself in the mirror. It made him take off his glasses and realize how poor the young lads vision was, so as his eyes glowed his vision was fixed.
The idol looked at the boys physique and began to work on that next, having built up more power this time it smiled. As the boy let out little groans of pleasure his body had begun to change, this time even more inches were added to his small body. His 4ft2 frame gained inch after inch , his stomach getting more exposed as his shirt rides up, ankles also being more exposed as well till finally the growth makes him stop at 4ft10. The boy moans as he feels up his body from his good bit of exposed midriff all the way up to his chest and arms.
His button up shirt was already barely able to contain the playful frame that was held underneath but the idol within the boy smirked. “Ugh..nnn..” The boy moans as soon leaps forth a set of small pecs the pushes that button to the breaking point. Till with a final deep breath those top buttons pop off, letting his small pecs breath. “Hehe….” the idol laughs as it admires its full half inch of newly gained pecs. The newfound muscles even given a little squeeze through with glowing praise, “nnnrgh…” the boy moans again as he lets his shoulders broaden and small biceps form on his arm.
“Rrrgh…” The boy continues to groan as the idols power continues to warp his body, his lats widen a touch causing the last buttons to strain before they pop revealing his 4 pack abs that pushed onto his body. A delighted chuckle soon came as he then let his legs to do the growing, his pants already rode high above his calves to the point they almost grazed his knee. Soon they widened as well as the material was straining to keep clothed the muscle underneath. His calves visibly plumpen and soon even round out nicely to fit his build along with his feet that widen and pop out his socks.
Lyle now stood in the bathroom with a fit build, plus gaining many inches in height as he stood strong and tall infront of the mirror. A delighted smile on his and the idol knew just what to do, releasing its control over the boy just a touch to let him see its work on him.
“Wha..wha happened…” Lyle shook his head in confusion before gazing at the mirror..”Woah..is that me?” the boy says in shock and awe looking at himself in the mirror. The energy that flowed through him felt great, powerful even as he let his bicep pop out by a about 2 inches.
“woah….I look..cool…” Lyle followed up as a pleasure built up in his loins, the idol giving the boy the best feeling for last as he let him feel his shaft expand and grow. His 7 inches growing to a delightful 9 and his balls becoming like walnuts tucked into his underwear the boy moaned as he felt it shift and throbbed bigger.
Pleasure tingles throughout the boys body till he ends up shooting a small load in his pants, “A-ah..what was that…?” Lyle questions as he lifts open the cuff of his pants to examine the stain. All he could see was this white sticky substance that spread across his loins and the tingle of the pleasure that still remained in his throbbing meat stick.
The idol in him smiled as its grasp was nearly complete, “Wow…i feel so good…” its magic continues to suggest upon the boy. Not fully taking him over but still influencing him bit by bit.
He moans as he feels some delight and awe in his bodies changes before turning to see himself in the mirror once more. “Hehe…I kinda wanna grow more..” Lyle announces as the idol and him begin to meld completely as it combines into him. Now accepted and realized their energies fuse and become inseparable. However the idol still takes control needing to buy some time so it can grow the boy again. The idols magic almost physically caressing the kid eager to give him what he asked for.
Leaving the restroom his feet barely fitting the the sandals, the boy continued to explore the museum, Nor was he aware of what his brother was going through as well.
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