Food of the Gods - Parts 1-12 (06-03-24)

[RealIn2Growth]

Thanks for the kind words everyone.  Sorry for the delay.  Been crazy with end of year work, but the next part should be coming soon.

[Bigger]

3 hours ago, RealIn2Growth said:

Thanks for the kind words everyone.  Sorry for the delay.  Been crazy with end of year work, but the next part should be coming soon.

No worries, man!

[RealIn2Growth]

Chapter Three

 

Mason tried to deny that what he was seeing with his own eyes was possible.  The Herkalor IV was out of his system!  It had to be out of his system.  It was almost 36 hours after he took the original dose, and it had only been a handful of the feed.  That was it.   No drug stayed active in the body for longer than 36 hours… did they?

Reaching out and grabbing a cock that had throbbed, stretched, and pulled past 15 inches, he could feel the beat of his very heart echoed through the thick veins that ran up and down the shaft.  In past fantasies, Mason had jerked off while imagining what it would be like to possess a 15 inch cock, how he’d strut around the town with his obscene bulge on display.  But, that was an erotic fantasy.  This… this huge shaft rising up from his crotch was reality.

With each beat of his heart, and as more blood was forced into his cock, it grew longer and thicker.  As it soared past 15 inches, he knew that no matter how much anyone claimed that they loved huge cocks, they’d never let him fuck them with what he was growing!  Every mouth, ass, and vag would be closed to the monster he was attached to his crotch!!

When it reached 16 inches, the growth seemed to centre around the head as it lengthened and swelled to such a degree that it quickly rivalled the entire length of his original 5 inch cock!  Never in his life had he imagined a dick head with such proportions!  The piss slit had stretched longer and wider as the head ballooned, opening up like a little, gaping mouth!  Pre flowed from it in abundance, coating the shaft and floor with his own sticky lubricant.

With each flex and spasm of his cock, it continued to grow larger.  Soon it was 16 inches… then 17… then 18.  Mason tried talking to it… convincing it to stop growing, but it just seemed to do the opposite and grow even quicker.  The skin of his crotch grew tighter as the root of his cock expanding, taking up more room than before.  

Stretching to 19 inches in length, Mason began to feel the severe weight of his own cock.  No matter how rigid it was, gravity began to tug on it, pulling the skin of his pelvis taught as it was forced to bend away from him.  All he could do was try and support the wine bottle thick shaft with his hands, feeling them spread out further as his cock continued to grow.

At 20 inches, Mason experienced an even greater pain rising from his crotch as his balls began to swell.  Undergoing the agony of his balls expanding didn’t prepare him for the sensation and volume of the churning coming from his augmented testicles.         He couldn’t believe that he could now actually hear his balls working, producing more and more sperm as they grew ever larger.  When his cock telescoped to over 21 inches, his testicles looked like two baseballs had been shoved in his sack.  They now sat on the floor in between his legs, growing ever larger… just like his cock.

Stroking the monumental shaft seemed to take forever as he moved his hand from his head to the root.  His hands looked so tiny compared to the size of his cock; almost comical.  Mason laughed.  What else could he do?  He had tried reasoning with his cock… begging it to stop growing… but it kept going.  It seemed like nothing could stop it rising higher and higher.  Leaning further against the couch, he watched with wide eyes as his cock stretched to 22 inches… 23 inches… 24 inches… 

Fuck, he thought.  It’s no longer a cock!!  It’s a fucking torpedo!!!

No sooner had he thought this, but a throbbing pressure began mounting in his face and head, distracting him from watching his cock grow.  The skin of his face grew tauter as a pulling and tightening affected every inch until he thought it was going to rip apart. Letting go of his cock in order to grab his face and hold it together before it split, he grunted as the weight tugged on his groin muscles.   

The pressure within his own head grew in intensity.  Mason’s eyes felt like they would pop out of his skull at any moment while his nose seemed on the verge of tearing down the middle with the rest of his face.  Against his will, Mason’s mouth appeared to be forced open by unseen hands, prying his teeth apart while drawing back his lips into a sickening grin.  Mason wanted to scream, but he was unable to make a sound.  All he could see was his massive cock stretching past 26 inches, when his vision suddenly went blurry, and then fell into total darkness.  

Unable to see caused Mason to panic.  His heart sped up and his body tensed.  Fight or flight raced through his body, but he found it difficult to move.  He could only hold his hands up to his head for fear it would fall apart around him.  As he did this, his skull cracked in hundreds of different places at once and began to shift and stretch.  Like shifting sand in his hands, he felt his head begin to throb and pulsate and then inflate.  

Mason experienced some relief from the tightness and pressure that had filled his head, but it was short lived relief.  Quickly, it was back again, filling up every inch until his skull cracked and ballooned further.  Soon, his hands could no longer hold onto as much of his face as it had previously.  Moving them over familiar, yet new terrain, he could feel that his facial features had begun to grow along with his head.  Suddenly, like someone turning on the light in a dark room, Mason’s eyesight returned, and he was able to see once again.

What he noticed first was that his line of sight was much higher than it had been minutes before.  Looking at the TV, the only reflective surface in the room, Mason saw that his head had grown to nearly twice its original size.  Letting go of it, Mason felt the new weight of his cranium forcing it to lean back slightly, straining his neck muscles.  Glancing at the TV screen again, Mason was shocked by how much larger his eyes, nose, mouth and lips had become.  The bones of his skull had seemed to restructure themselves slightly differently as they grew larger, forcing his chin to appear more squared off than before, and his brow ridge to appear more prominent.

Trying to balance his head on his neck as best as he could, Mason groaned in frustration as he experienced the cracking and mobilization of his skull once again.  This time, he was grateful that he didn’t lose his sight again, but it did go blurry as his eyeballs grew much larger along with his head.  The cracking and splintering and shifting was much louder this time, and far more dramatic, forcing his head to swell and expand. The pulling and pressure grew in intensity until all Mason could do was rest his head on the sofa as it grew.

Looking up at the ceiling, Mason wondered how much larger his head was going to become… and if he was growing in proportion to his head… how large would he be by the end of this?  How was he going to get out of the house?  How was he going to be able to find clothes to cover himself, especially in the cold of a Kansas winter!  Why was he still growing?

Mason felt invisible hands wrap themselves around his neck, causing him to gag and feel severely constricted.  Lifting his heavy head, he was able to watch on the TV screen as his neck bulged and contracted, like he was swallowing something much too large for his throat.  He then experienced several rough tugs as his neck began to dilate… swelling with thick muscle mass.  Traps, muscle that he had never seen or even imagined growing on his own body but loved on bodybuilders that he followed on Instagram, rose up from his shoulders and back, giving the additional support that he needed to hold up a head that had now grown three times larger than its original size! 

Just as he had on the night when he first ate the feed and started to actually expand, all Mason could hear in his head was his own voice repeating over and over and over again: ‘I’m growing!  I’m growing!’ This time though, he doubted it was only going to be a few inches he would gain.  From the look of his cock… his head… his neck… his body had decided it wanted to put on serious size.  This was not at all part of the plan, but Mason couldn’t deny that he was somewhat excited.  Soon, he’d be known as the biggest and strongest man in the state of Kansas.  But, he did begin to wonder, how big he was going to grow, and was there a size that was too big?

Mason released a slow, deep, groan when his shoulders started to broaden and his chest began to expand.  His drooping man-tits rose up and tightened as some fat gave way to muscle, growing thicker, denser, and stronger.  His chest and shoulders inched further apart while his neck thickened further with muscle.  Fear and exhilaration ran through him as his upper half grew in prominence, dwarfing everything below it except his cock.  Soon, from what he could see in the dark TV screen, he was beginning to take up more and more space in the living room, and was more than half as wide as the couch!

Loud snapping and cracking noises rose up from his pelvis and backbone.  Once again his torso spasmed and convulsed, thumping his lower back against the sofa.  The pain radiating through Mason’s body was excruciating, and he felt that a lesser man than himself might have passed out.  Instead, he watched and felt his torso begin to stretch not only upwards, but outwards.  His gut gained further prominence on his body as hefty abdominal muscles started to form and grow beneath fat.

Having no means of measuring himself, Mason guessed that, if he were standing, he would be over 8 feet tall and growing.  His pelvis cracked several times as both his waist and chest expanded.  Soon, he could no longer see his head in the dark TV, and just watched as his pecs swelled larger, filling the screen!  Very quickly, Mason knew that even sitting down, he was taller than he had been in his original 5’7 body.  That was before he felt a severe pulling on his legs, and, like they were made of taffy, they began to stretch longer. 

“Bigger and bigger I go,” he said into the room as his legs appeared to unfurl before him.  It was not only his legs, but his feet started their own journey of expansion.  Mason began to guess how large he was going to be when it all ended.  Was it possible he would stand a staggering 10 feet tall?  Bigger?  His leg muscles, like the muscles in his chest and core, were swelling and developing serious size, no doubt needed for what he was becoming.  All too quickly, his feet smashed into the wall, cracking and then forcing a large hole to appear in the drywall.  His cousin Kenny was going to kill him when he saw his house… if his house was still standing!!

“FUCK ME!” Mason screamed as his arms began to stretch.  As they did, his biceps and triceps, along with his forearms, began to swell.  Once his glutes started to thicken, Mason noted that every part of his body was in constant growth.

Up and up and larger and larger he grew.  Sweat poured down Masons face as he began to wonder if it was ever going to stop.  His body seemed to be in a state of growth that lasted longer than any of the other times before, and was much more intense.  The pain that filled him and powered his expansion was doubled when Mason felt his head and face begin to stretch larger once again.  For a while, his eyes lost focus, but when his vision returned, his eyesight appeared to be stronger than it had been minutes prior.  Raising his hands up to feel his face, he knew he was touching an area that had grown four times larger than his original head.

Mason’s body quaked as every muscle thickened and swelled.  His cock erupted in a torrent of cum, coating the walls, TV, and floor.  Mason hoped the orgasmic rush would stop the growth spurt he was experiencing, but it only seemed to encourage it to expand him to loftier heights.

“Must be… must be nearing 12 feet tall… maybe… more.…”

Every second that passed, Mason felt heavier and heavier.  Along with growing larger, his body was continually gaining mass.  Now, when he flexed his arms, a cannon ball of muscle erupted to the surface. His shoulders had rounded further, appearing thick and bulbous, while his lats, which Mason knew he never possessed before, flared out wider.  No ab muscles were visible, but Mason could feel the thick plates under a layer of fat that appeared much thinner than it had before.

His hands were growing into enormous appendages, and were finally the right size to successfully jerk off his cock.  Mason laughed as he stroked the shaft, amazed that his cock, at over 2 feet in length, actually looked in somewhat proportion to his body.  

Mason closed his eyes and rode the erotic waves of pain and pleasure that was growth.  He had never experienced it to such a degree and for such a length of time.  He imagined that he had been growing for over three hours now, and it seemed much stronger than ever before.  For a few moments, he began to worry that this was to be his life now, forever growing larger, and a small portion of him wished it was.  His size was awakening in him a raw brute power that had never been there before.

Mason’s head crashed into the ceiling causing portions of it to fall down around him.  When this happened, his eyes quickly opened, and he found that his body took up nearly all of the living room.

“Holy shit!!  I have to be nearly 13 feet tall.  13 feet!!!  And… still… growing!!”

Mason forced his body to slide further across the carpeted floor so that he could give himself more room to grow.  His knee collided with the TV, sending it to the floor with a crash.  His leg tore through more of the adjoining wall and he could feel his food unending pieces of the dining room furniture.  Under his shoulders, the couch he had slept on the night before was further demolished until it lay in ruins on the floor beneath him.

Sweat was pouring down him along with what had to be litres of precum that was now soaking the living room carpet.  He wondered how he was going to get out of his cousin's house without destroying it but knew that it was an impossibility.  Whenever he wanted, Mason could stand and take the house down with him.  Imagining this caused Mason's cock to explode again, sending gallons of cum shooting all over the room.

The end table next to the sofa became kindling  under the weight of his arm.  His body quaked and rumbled several more times, developing a taller and more immense form for its owner.  Then, with one more powerful wave that forced his body to nearly fill the entire room pushing Mason to 16 feet in height and over 4000 lbs of muscle and bulk, the growth slowed and stopped.

The room was deathly quiet.  All Mason could hear was the buzzing of the refrigerator in the other room reminding him of how hungry he was once again.  Shifting slightly, Mason looked down at his body and laughed; a sound that was much louder and deeper than he had expected it to be.  It simply seemed too ridiculous seeing his legs and feet stretched through a wall and into another room while his head was nearly once again touching the ceiling. It wasn’t that he was simply tall.  His body seemed to have tripled in size and nearly filled the entire living room.  His shoulders and body were wider than the sofa, and his appendages seemed more like tree trunks than arms and legs… and cock!!  He was immense, and he was having some difficulty comprehending it. He was also feeling a new sense of power flowing through him.  He felt like he now had the capability to have and achieve everything that he wanted.  If he couldn’t have it… it was now easier to simply take it.  He was the largest man on the planet, and he had always found that being big in this world had most of the advantages.  Maybe this wasn’t going how he imagined, and he had no clue how he was going to get out of his cousin’s house without destroying it, but no one was going to hold him down any longer.  

Mason began to cum again with a grin that filled his face.  His eyes to roll back into his head and a deep guttural roar to erupt from his diaphragm.  This time though, when he came, it was as if a geyser erupted from his cock, splashing the ceiling and splattered down around and on top of him.  The orgasm roared through him, growing ever more in intensity.  His entire body shook as he came in ever greater amounts, his balls feeling like they were producing an endless amount of seed. Finally, after minutes had passed, Mason’s orgasm began to wane, leaving him panting, breathless, exhausted, yet laughing.  The room was soaked with cum!  His cum!!  He had coated an entire room with his cum!  What other man on Earth could do that but him.

“Look at this!!  Look at me!!”

The pictures that still hung on the wall shook from the timbre of his voice.  Despite having just shot out gallons of cum, Marin’s cock was hard again, and he was horny as hell.

“I’m a god!”

[GINGERSUPERMAN]

Love it! I love how most of your characters end up giving in to the growth and become power hungry

[TonnyGiant]

Ohhh....fuuuck

[lighterstill]

I love how you explore the inherent body horror of the transformation before the character eventually comes to.wmbrace it and want even more. Can't wait to see how this goes! 

[NeedMore123]

Didn't he say he still had a safe with a full bag of seed in it?! 

[hewdraper]

Loving this so far! I don't know what you have in mind for it, but one critique I have of your work is that you end most of your stories just as the main character is about to grow larger than the planet? Personally I'd love to see Mason fuck entire galaxies, but not before he bathes entire continents in his cum!  

DM me for what if you wanna hear what I have in mind? 

[RealIn2Growth]

Thanks for all of the incredible feedback.  Here's the next chapter!

CHAPTER FOUR

 

Vince drove his car quickly up the dirt road leading to Kenny’s farm… or rather… what was left of it.  When he had arrived around 5 pm that evening, he was in such a good mood.  His mother’s blood work had come back, and the doctor had let him know that the chemotherapy and radiation treatments that she was undergoing in the hospital were surprisingly yielding good results.  There was even the possibility that she might be able to spend Christmas at home.  He knew that she wasn’t out of the woods yet, and her health could turn on the drop of a dime, but at least there was hope.  He was happy with even that small morsel.

He hated how far out Kenny’s farm was.  Driving past all of the other abandoned farm’s, it reminded Vince how much the area had gone to shit.  Forty years ago it had once been a thriving agricultural area.  Now it truly was as gray as that old film The Wizard of Oz portrayed it to be. He understood Dorothy’s desire to get away from her Aunt and Uncle's farm.  He had always wanted to get away… he just never had.  He was rotting here just like the old houses and farms.

At the end of the dirt driveway, Vince slammed on the brakes of his car when he came upon the wreckage of what had once been Kenny’s home.  Had there been a freak winter tornado while he was visiting his mother that he hadn’t heard about?  That kind of shit was always happening around here… and with the houses so far apart, it could be days before anyone noticed the destruction.  Then again… it was more likely that Kenny had been operating an illegal meth lab out of the basement of his house and it had exploded, possibly when Mason turned on the stove to make something to eat.  

Getting out of the car, he took in the mess that was all around him.  The house was everywhere!  It was as if something had just… erupted out of it.  Vince shivered in the cold.  He suddenly felt as if someone or something was watching him.  Quickly looking around, he didn’t see anything but the gray old barn at the other end of the lot.

Walking around the wreckage, Vince called Mason’s name several times, but heard nothing in response.  He tried climbing over the area that had once been the kitchen in search of any sign of Mason, but there were so many exposed wires and things with sharp ends that he was terrified of falling over and impaling himself on.  

Vince wasn’t sure if not finding any trace of Mason was a good or a bad thing.  He was just about to pull out his cellphone and call the police when a large hand grabbed his shoulder and spun him around.

Landing on the ground in front of the laughing, naked Mason, he wasn’t prepared for the sight he was currently witnessing.  Mason was… humongous!  That was the only word Vince could think of.  Leaning over and looking down at Vince, Mason looked scarier than any man Vince had ever encountered before.  It wasn’t that he was simply tall.  He was huge in every way.  Where before he had been fat… now Mason looked burly… muscular… insanely strong… bigger than a grizzly bear and possibly three times as dangerous!

“What… what’s happened to you?!”  Standing, Vince only came up a little further than Mason’s knee, making the giant at least 15 feet tall.

“Guess I wasn’t done growing.  What do you think?”  Mason’s voice was loud and deep, reverberating through Vince’s chest.

“You’re too big, Mason!!”

“Nah.  I think I’m just right.”  Lifting his arms, Mason flexed for Vince, his biceps rising up in two thick peaks.  “You think I was dead?”

“Did you do this?”

“Had to get out of the house somehow.  Started growing again about 4 hours ago… just after I talked with you on the phone.  You got the gear we’ll need in your car?”

“Did you eat more of the feed?”

“No.  Must have had a little bit still in my system.  It’s all gone now.  I can tell.  Was the shit we’ll need delivered?”  Mason stroked his lengthy cock as he talked to Vince.

“I got it.  We’ll need to set it up somewhere.  I’m guessing the house is no longer an option.”

“Funny man.  You can set it up in the barn.  There’s electricity there.  It’s not the most comfortable, but I can at least stand up there.  Come on.  I’ll show you.”

It took Mason only 4 steps to reach the barn compared to Vince’s 15.  Vince wasn’t sure if he was ever going to get used to his friend being this huge giant, and was curious to know what the rest of the town was going to think.  How was he ever going to get in a car again or go into a store?  He’d have to build a house that would fit him.  He couldn’t just live in the barn for the rest of his life.

The barn was pretty spacious.  It stood about 20 feet tall with empty horse stables on the right and a hay loft above on the left.  There was no heating, but it was covered and kept the wind out.  

“I thought you could pick up some space heaters.  Make it a little bit more comfortable for us.”

“You still feel the cold then?”

“Of course I feel the cold.  What the fuck do you think?  I’ve just grown bigger… I’m not… imaginary!  I’m not some made up giant you see in the movies.  I’m fucking freezing, but clothes my size are in short supply around here.”

“Short supply everywhere, I imagine.”

“Maybe you can get some sheets.  We could tie them together… make me a kind of toga or something.”

“You’re going to need a lot of sheets.”

“I guess you’re going to be doing a lot of shopping then.”  Mason sat on the hay strewn wooden floor.  Even sitting, he towered above Vince.

“We need to destroy the feed.”

“Fuck that.  That’s our ticket out of here.”

“You want to make more of you?”

“I want to make billions, and the feed is going to do that for us.  You’re in on this too, don’t forget.”  Mason leaned forwards and grabbed Vince around the waist with his hand.  Being dragged towards Mason with only one hand was something Vince hadn’t seen happening when he woke up that morning.  “You’re not going to fuck me over, are you, Vince?”

“No!  I’m not going to fuck you over.  I’m just thinking how dangerous that stuff could be in the wrong hands.”

“Just thinking.”

“Yeah.  You’re fine at that size… but imagine someone else.”

“As long as they pay us… they can do whatever they want with it.”  Mason winced as his stomach audibly growled and gurgled.  “Fucking starving.”  Mason’s stomach growled again, this time even louder.

“Sounds like you are really hungry.  When did you eat last?” 

“About 5 hours ago.  Had some pizza delivered to the farm.”

“I’m guessing you weren’t this big then.”

“No.”  Mason winced again as his stomach loudly protested its lack of food.

“Want me to go grab you something?”

“Thought you’d never ask.  Go get some Chinese.  Enough for… I don’t know… 10 people.”
“You serious?”

“What do you think?”  Mason grabbed Vince again and lifted him up into the air until they were both eye to eye.

“I’m thinking that you’re hungry.”

“Exactly.”  Mason put Vince back onto his feet and patted him on the head.  “Don’t forget the eggrolls.”

Now he was driving back, Renfield to a starving giant.  He had gotten enough food for a party of 20, figuring that Mason could eat more of it in the morning.  He had to use more of the money that Mason had given him, but was positive that he could ask for more since Mason was going to need him more.  More money would be good since there was the possibility of his mother coming home!

When he brought the food into Mason, the giant grabbed it like a starving animal and quickly devoured it all in less than 5 minutes.  He doubted he had even tasted any of the food; just swallowed it down as fast as possible.  He then belched, and took himself outside to go to the bathroom, a sound that Vince could hear even with Mason standing quite a bit away.  It sounded like a damn elephant was relieving itself!

When he was done, he sat back on the wooden floor and faced Vince.

“You going to unpack the stuff?”

“Yeah.  I could use that stable over there as a sort of lab.  It’s not very sterile, but since I’m just analyzing, it should be okay.  Where is the feed?”

“Hid it in Kenny’s storm cellar.  It’s in the safe he has down there.  “8… 5… 1… 9…  That’s the combo for when you get it.”

“I won’t need it until tomorrow. It will take me a while to set everything up anyway.”

“Tomorrow you can also get some heaters.”

“Right. And the sheets.”

“Yeah.  And a couple of huge bath towels for me to wipe my ass with when I shit.”

“Right.  Hadn’t thought of that.”

“Yeah.  There’s a lot to take into consideration.  We’ll need to order food brought out here.  When you pick up the heaters, you might want to also get some extension cords.”

“I’m going to need more money.”

“You don’t have anymore?”

“I have about 500 left.”

“That should last you till tomorrow.  We’ll need to dig in the house to find my wallet.”

“Okay.  I’ll need to visit my mom in the hospital tomorrow morning, but I can go at 9 and then pick up the rest of the stuff.  Be here around 12.”

“That works.”  Vince watched as Mason’s nearly 3 foot cock began to get hard.  “I can’t tell you how horny growing makes me.  It’s like I have the sex drive of an 18 year old again.  I don’t know how many times I came today including the two times when you were out getting the food.  I just need it more and more.”

“The feed must have done something with your testosterone.  I’ll need to take some blood on you tomorrow.  Analyze it along with the feed.  Make sure everythings working properly.”

“It is.  Believe me.  I’ve never felt better in my life.  I’d be great if I wasn’t always so fucking hungry all the time.”  Mason began to slowly stroke his cock with his right hand.  “All I can do is jerk this thing.  Not like anyone could take it.”

“No.  Doubt they could”

“You want to give it a try?”  Mason looked down at Vince like he was another portion of the Chinese food he had forgotten to eat.

“I… I don’t think you’d ever get that thing in me, Mason.”

“I bet we could.  You could be my own private Fleshlight.  Come on, Vince.  Help a friend out.  I’m so fucking horny!”  Vince was shocked when he began to hear Mason’s balls loudly begin to churn.  “I can finger you first… get your ass ready for me.  I’ll just need the tip in.  That’s it.  I’ll just put the tip in.”  Mason reached out and grabbed Vince again.  This time, Vince was quick and got himself out of Mason’s fist and moved towards the door.

“I said no, Mason.  Not now.  Jerk off if you want, but I’m not letting you fuck me.”

“Maybe you’ll let me do it when you grow.”

“What made you think I’m going to grow?”

“How can you not?  How can you deny yourself all of this power?  I’m the biggest… the strongest man on this planet!  I can do anything I want.”

“I believe you.”

“Look what I did to that house.  I just tore my way out of it.  It fell apart like it was made of paper.  Imagine what else I could do if I set my mind to it.”

“I can imagine.  Believe me!”

“We’re gonna be billionaires, you and I!  Fuckin billionares!!  Nothing’s ever going to stop me again, Vince.  Nothing.  You and I…”  Mason felt a slight stiffness in his hands that extended from both palms and into the fingers.  He opened and closed them several times, aware that the sensation appeared to be growing stronger.

“What?”

“What?”

“You and I… what??”

“I… I…” Both of Mason’s hands shot open, and he found he was unable to close them no matter what he did.  His heart began to race, he swallowed loudly, and tried to deny that he was watching his hands slowly starting to stretch.

It couldn’t be possible!  How was it possible that his hands were growing again?  Then, suddenly, he was finally able to open and close them again, but each time he did, they seemed to become even larger.

Mason looked over at Vince, and could see from the shock on his face that he was watching what was happening to Mason.

“Your hands!”

“I know!”

“You said you were finished growing.”

“I thought I was!”

A loud cracking noise filled the barn as Mason’s hands stretched and swelled.  Quickly they had grown out of proportion with the rest of his body, and kept getting bigger.  Rapidly, they had doubled in size… and then tripled.  Lifting his hands up to his face, Mason was shocked by how immense they had grown and by how heavy they now were.

As they continued to grow, he could hear Vince below him saying:  “This is really bad, Mason.  Really bad.”

They refused to stop growing.  How could hands be so massive?  Each second they inched their way bigger until it became more and more difficult to even hold them up.  His wrist and forearms, which only minutes before had looked powerful, now were thin and sickly compared to his gargantuan hands.  Flopping them onto the wooden floor, both Mason and Vince watched in shock as they continued to lengthen and thicken uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Mason released a loud groan as his shoulders snapped and began to stretch.

“It’s happening  again, Vince!”

“I can see that!”

“Growing!  Feels… so… strong!  Stronger… than… before!!!”  Mason screamed as his torso began to grow longer.  Moments later, he was rising up, looking down at Vince who was rapidly getting smaller.  His back arched as his shoulder began to extend faster in both directions, growing him wider and wider by the second.

Fear grabbed a hold of Mason as his legs started to lengthen.  How big was he going to grow this time?  If he thought about it, each time was more than double what he had been before.  The growth spurt was definitely more powerful than it had been the previous times, and it was growing him even faster than ever.  It seemed like only seconds had passed and his upper body was filling half of the huge barn.  He was now so impossibly wide that he imagined it would soon be possible to fit Vince in between his pecs!!

As he rose up higher, he took in his view from this new height.  His head was quickly moving up towards the 20 foot ceiling, and he was sitting down.  He shifted his body so that he was partially lying down, gaining him more space to grow in a building that was swiftly becoming too small.

Soon everything was going to be too small.  Even at 13 feet he could tell himself that he would be able to still successfully mix with the rest of humanity.  It might have been slightly difficult, but he could have made it work.  Now, as he neared what had to be… did he dare say it… 20 feet and growing… all he could think was the word the world was going to refer to him as: Giant.  In the course of two days, Mason had grown into a fucking giant… and was still growing!

Joining in with the rest of his growing body, his cock proceeded to get even harder and started to lengthen once again.  Just like the rest of him, it appeared to be growing much faster than ever before.  He was in awe of his own cock as it stretched past 3 feet long, growing fatter and heavier.  Every couple of seconds, as it grew, the head would flex, forcing itself to gain more size and girth.  Now, it was a given: he would never fuck or be sucked by another human again.  How could he when his own cock head rivaled Vince’s actual head!!  

Mason laughed, startling Vince with the volume!   “My… cock head.  It’s… it’s bigger… than your… head!!”  Mason’s voice had grown even deeper.  

“I’m… a giant… Vince!!  I’m… a fucking… giant!!!  Growth… it’s… too strong!!  Not… going to stop… anytime… soon!  Already… over… 20… feet!!  FUCK!!!”  Mason screamed as his body expanded further.

The new found power he had experienced during his last growth spurt appeared to be gaining strength along with the rest of his body.  Mason was terrified for what the future held, and yet, how could he deny the world his giant body?  Soon everyone would see it and be in awe of how immense he was.  How strong he was.  How virile he was.  How mighty he was becoming.

Trying to lift hands that now seemed longer than Vince’s torso proved to be easier as his body grew to match their size.  When he reached his right hand towards Vince to compare them further, Vince leaped away which made Mason laugh.  This was going to be how the world reacted to him from now on.  They would move away from him out of fear of what he could do to them with only his hand.

When Mason’s shoulder slammed into one of the barn's support beams, the entire structure shook.  Mason tried to reposition himself to make more room to grow, but no matter what he did, there always just seemed to be more and more of him.  The barn that was going to be his refuge was rapidly becoming another dollhouse for him to explode out of.

Mason groaned as his pecs began to swell with muscle.  His semi flabby tits tightened until the mounds were replaced with solid muscle.  They both rose up higher as they expanded, taking up more room on his chest.  His nipples hardened into firm eraser tips with round areolas.  Soon, his nipples were being forced to point downwards as his pecs ballooned larger.

Every muscle that formed Mason’s body began to pulse and flex.  His breathing came in fits and gasps as his body prepped itself for its next transformation.  His cock reeled out like a fire hose, one moment 30 inches in length… the next it was 37 inches and growing.  As his lats began to inflate with muscle and spread his upper back wider, his head cracked in multiple sections and began to swell.

The pain he experienced as his head inflated was unlike anything Mason had experienced in the past.  Pressure built up inside his skull and forced itself to push outwards thrusting his head ever larger.  Like before, his eyesight blurred and he was unable to make out anything around him.  The panic welled up, but he forced it back down, knowing that soon he would be able to see again.

The cracking noises coming from Mason’s body as he grew was horrible for Vince to listen to, but what was happening to his head was agony to watch.  It was like a nightmare where every few seconds another area of his face would stretch and expand, disfiguring Mason as it grew.  The horror grew even worse as Vince watched Mason’s mouth shoot open wide, followed by a flow of blood and teeth to the floor.

Mason only felt his jaw expanding.  He was unaware that every tooth was being pushed from his mouth and was being replaced with much larger ones to match the much larger head that he was currently growing.  His tongue grew longer and thicker and felt oddly stronger as it lengthened.

Vince jumped as Mason’s foot… a foot that was now larger than Vince’s body was tall, crashed through the barn’s exterior wall.  Mason’s body was quickly filling up every available space and soon there would be no other option but to run before the entire building fell down upon him.

How could it be possible for a man to grow as massive as Mason was becoming?  When was it going to stop?  Why was it happening?  There was no way possible the drug could still be in his system causing him to grow.  The only reason could be if it had somehow altered his body’s make-up… his DNA… and he would continue to grow larger and larger…

Mason no longer even resembled the Mason of two days ago.  Every muscle in his body had swollen beyond capacity, making him look like a bodybuilder crossed with a powerlifter.  His muscle gut was just that… a rounded belly made entirely of massive muscular plates.  His bicep peaks now rose up like true mountains, and were now nearly larger than Vince was.  Everything about Mason now seemed larger than Vince.  Even his cock was taller than he was!

Mason screamed as his body exploded with size.  Vince backed up to the door, prepared to make a run for it.  When Mason turned his head towards him, Vince nearly peed himself because he realized that Mason had grown so immense that it was now possible for him to successfully fit Vince into his mouth!

“Vince!!”  When Mason spoke, the walls of the barn shook.  His voice was now so loud and deep that it sounded unlike anything Vince had ever heard.  It was a voice that he knew would haunt him in his sleep  Just like Mason… it was magnified beyond anything he could imagine.

When Mason adjusted his growing arm, he tore down the wall of stables that was next to him like they were matchsticks.

“Growing…”. Mason moved again, and his knee tore down the staircase that went up

To the hayloft.  “Sooo… big!!!  So… powerful.  Stronger… than… anyone!!  Mason grinned at Vince, his new teeth so huge and white.

Mason roared as his body grew even faster.  He had no clue how huge he was… but he knew it was beyond any size he had imagined for himself.  His cock alone… it now rose up like a tree trunk… tall and thick… and so huge that it looked like it was something Vince would need to climb.

“I… can’t… wait… to… tear down… buildings… with my… bare… hands!!!  Mason grunted several times as his pecs seemed to fill out further with muscle.  “The first things… I’m… gonna… do… is fuck… a hole… in the… police… building!!  OH FUCK!!!”  Mason's quads swelled even larger, his cock thickened, while his balls grew even larger in their sack.  “Then… I’m gonna… tear apart… that high school!!  Level it… to the… ground!!  Then… I’m gonna… really… have… fun!!!

Mason’s entire body flexed as it filled the barn entirely.  There was no more room within it for him to grow.   With a deafening roar, Mason’s head tore through the back wall of the barn. Cold rain hit his face and neck as it exploded outwards.   All he could do was release a low deep rumble of laughter with the knowledge that he had outgrown another building!  He laughed even harder with the realization that his body had actually torn down two structures in less than 12 hours!!

Pressing his massive hand into the wet mud, Mason hoisted himself upwards.  The rest of his immense body ripped through the wooden structure, pulling it down like a house of playing cards.  The sound of the barn exploding outwards and collapsing in on itself was loud, but Mason wasn’t paying any attention to his wooden prison any longer.  As he stood, he was shocked by how high up from the ground his body was, and how much further away it was still becoming.

In the darkness of the Kansas winter night, freezing rain pelted the new-born giant's skin.  Looking downwards, it was hard to distinguish the ground from the night sky.  All Mason knew was that his body continued to move him up higher and higher, and he guessed that he was nearing 50 feet tall.

Mason tried to pick out a landmark to stabilize himself in reality, but the world around him was darkness.  What had been his cousin Kenny’s farm was far below him, and all around was freezing rain and cold.  His teeth chattered as he was quickly soaked through.  His naked body seemed to be quickly absorbing the cold around him, and the sudden change in temperature appeared to be slowing his growth.

When it finally did stop, Mason began to panic.  He was so high up… too high up!  He was too big!!  He was nearly 50 feet tall.  There was no way the police or the military would ever let him live!  He was too big… too strong.  He could only guess when the next growth spurt would hit him, and when it did… FUCK!!  How big would he grow then?  If he lived… what about the one after that and the one after that.  He couldn’t deny that his new found size and power excited him… but he was also frightened.  Nothing had prepared him for being so huge.

He needed to think.  He needed to find shelter.  His whole body was shaking from the cold.  He needed to get out of the rain.

Taking a step, he felt his titanic weight dip down into the mud of the old corn field.  His body shuddered, and Mason was worried he was going to grow again, but it was just the cold.  He took a second and then a third step, moving away from the farm.  In the distance and through the rain, Mason spotted the lights of a car moving quickly up the driveway.  In the darkness even he would be difficult to see, and if he had to, he could easily flatten the car, but he wasn’t ready for anyone to see him.  He needed to think.  He needed time to process his future as a 50 foot muscle giant.

He had to be the biggest thing in town.  What could be bigger than him?  The only thing he could think of was that huge abandoned silo he and his cousin used to play around.  Fuck yeah!  That thing had to have been nearly 100 feet tall.  He could rest there!  Everything would be better once the sun was out and the rain had stopped.

Using the memory of his youth, Mason turned left and moved quickly in the direction he remembered the silo to be.  In less than 3 minutes, the darkened form of the metal structure loomed in front of him.

Grabbing onto the metal plated sides with his hands, he pulled it outwards, swiftly bending it into a sort of doorway.  When it was wide enough, he pulled his body inside the silo and then closed it after him.

The rain pelting the metal cone roof was nearly deafening.  With a loud thud that shook the structure, Mason sat.  Fuck me, was all he kept thinking.  His plans for being a billionaire were all falling away.  Only 24 hours ago he had been so happy to be 6 foot… and now… now he nearly filled the diameter of this huge grain silo!

Stroking his hard cock for comfort, Mason closed his eyes.  He needed to sleep.  The growth had exhausted him, and his ever growing fear of his future made him want to hide away for a while in the darkness of sleep.  When he woke up he knew he would have the answers.  He had to.  He was Mason Kent!  He wasn’t the short fat man who couldn’t defend himself.  He… he was a 50 foot muscle giant!  Yeah… everything was going to be okay.  He just needed to sleep.

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Edit: posted this at the same time as the 4th part came out! I’ll probably comment on the 4th part next!

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I just love how much in denial he is towards his growth! He keeps thinking he’s done growing and finally at his final size, but it just keeps coming back and more forceful with each growth spurts! And (as someone with a scientific background), I love the inclusion of synthesizing the compound or speaking about the shelf life of it inside the human body. I know it’s all fantasy, but those elements bring a more realistic approach as to how someone would react in real life if this happens.

 

I also looove how much he tries to stop growing, almost begging his body to stop… until he finally laughs it up and embrace the changes. i absolutely love the details of the growth spurt pains and throbs of pleasure, but the icing on the cake (to me) are the details of the destruction his growing body impacts around him. The foot breaking through the drywall, the head bonking the ceiling, the crushed couch, the room growing more and more cramped… even the realization that he’s slowly outgrowing the place and how horny he still is! Damn, I love your writing style!