Suddenly he felt like tingling in his stomach. It wouldn't have really worried him except that here he saw his new abs as if they were flexing more and more, automatically.
"What the fuck? I... I don't flex them though!" he said, stunned.
Then the sensation spread to his whole body. and he noticed that it wasn't just his abs but all his muscles.
"What the hell?" he shouted, more and more panicked. Did he eat something he shouldn't have? Or maybe he was allergic, which would explain the sudden swelling. While he was asking himself many questions, what was only a tingling became more and more intense and now looked more like a burn.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!" moaned Hugo. It did not reassure him when he saw that his "flexing" would also accelerate and especially that he had absolutely no control over it.
"Aaaaaaahhhh! W-what's haaaaaaaaaaaa-ppening to me?" he moaned as it started to get painful.
Then he began to hear another sound, something being crumpled... no, rather something being... stretched? He began to look around before his gaze fell on his biceps. His eyes widened...
"What... the...?" he said, in a tone that showed more surprise than fear: He had just found the origin of that stretching noise... He could see his new biceps swelling! Slowly yes, but it was clearly swelling! And the noise came from his clothes, which was slowly stretching more and more.
"B-but h-how?" he exclaimed.
He looked his other biceps and same thing! ... ... ... In fact, he was feeling tighter and tighter... all over. He raised his shirt again. His eyes widened even more and his mouth opened: his abs were clearly more ripped, more bulging than just a few minutes ago.
"B-b-b-b-b-but???" he stuttered.
Hugo passed his hands on his six-pack and was amazed at several things Already, they were relatively hard but above all, they felt them... swelling! He felt them again and... yes, no doubt they were swelling!
"But... but but but but that's... that's impossible!" he shouted. Suddenly, he felt his heart start to beat faster and faster, his breathing quickened and it seemed to get hotter and hotter in the room. His eyes widened again and he gritted his teeth as the burning intensified even more. He held his stomach, it wasn't pleasant or just tingling anymore, no, it hurt.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh FUCK!!!" he shouted painfully. It was then that he heard a sound he had heard before: RRRRRRIIIIIPPPPPP. He looked at his sleeves and saw that the tear was getting bigger and bigger. His biceps had become much bigger than when he entered the room and it seemed like it wouldn't stop.
"GGGNNNNNNNHHHHH w-wha-aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh-t the GNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHH hell?" he moaned louder.
He looked at his forearms; firstly, they were obviously more muscular but they were covered also with veins that pulsed with each beat. The other detail was that his skin was covered with a film of sweat. The other detail was that his skin was covered with a film of sweat.
*What's... what's happening to me? My muscles are growing for fuck's sake! MY MUSCLES ARE GROWING!!!*
And just when he didn't think it could get any worse, it got even worse. It was too much for Hugo, who fell to his knees and went to all four. The pain became really unbearable
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he shouted.
*HOLY SHIT IT HURTS! Oh god, make it stop! PLEASE MAKE IT STOP!!!*
The sounds of tearing filled the whole room in addition to Hugo's loud moans of pain. It lasted a few minutes, minutes that seemed like an eternity to the poor teenager. After minutes of torture, the burning sensation faded until it finally disappeared. The teenager found the strength to get back on his knees. He was panting heavily, totally in sweat and tears were streaming from his eyes, preventing him from seeing properly. After few ten seconds, his eyes finally dried. In his bedroom, Hugo had a wardrobe whose doors were mirrors. He then looked at his reflection...
He stands there, unmoving, eyes even more wide open than before. His head was still the same, well more or less. But the rest, on the other hand, he didn't recognize himself at all. In front of him, in the mirror, he was no longer a teenager very skinny, it was like one of those fitness influencers who in spite of their age was already carved like Greek status. His traps were emerging from his neck, his shoulders were well rounded and slightly striated, his biceps must have been something like 17 inches and were ripped, his forearms were thick and covered with veins, his lats were much wider than his waist, giving his a nice V shape, He was still wearing his tshirt but this one was strewn with tears, that didn't prevent him from seeing his two big striated muscle mounds that were his pecs, his tshirt had also become too small, revealing the last row of his six-pack, they were no longer simple bumps but fucking muscle bricks, the whole midsection was surrounded by beautiful obliques and a nice belt of Adonis marked well the area of his pelvis, his pants were also strewn with tears, he could see the nice definition of his muscular quads and his calves formed a pretty muscle ball.
Hugo was there, on his knees in front of the mirror in his room, what he saw was no longer an ultra skinny teenager but a FUCKING BODYBUILDER!
"Is it... is it really me?" he said. His own voice surprised him, it was clearly different, deeper, stronger, more cavernous, more manly. He had to touch himself several times to confirm what he was seeing and... yes, it was indeed him.
"B-b-but h-how?" he asked. This morning he was still the usual ultra-skinny nerd and now he looked like a teenager spending his life in a gym for several years. Instinctively he began to flex his biceps and he tensed his abs. A strange sensation ran through him, a new sensation for him, that of strength, of power. He even tried to bounce his pecs, as in the videos he liked to watch at night alone in his room. It was a strange feeling for him but his pecs immediately responded by bouncing.
From astonishment, his face displays a smile. He didn't know how or why but it had happened, he had had a muscle growth, A FUCKING MUSCLE GROWTH! How? Why? It didn't matter in the end, it had happened and now he was competing with the bodies of the guys he was jerking off to. Hugo then began to laugh nervously
"Ha... hahaha... hahahaha... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YES! OH FUCK YES!!!"
He stood in front of the mirror, enjoying every moment, every sensation, exploring again and again his new muscular body.
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