When you get to Brandon's place, you ask, "Hey Brandon, what do you have to drink?" "There's some Coke in the fridge," he responds. Brandon sits on the couch and begins to watch TV as you go into the kitchen. You open the fridge and get a big 2 liter bottle of coke. You get two glasses from the cabnent and set them on the counter. You fill them with ice. After you pour the coke in the glasses, you pour the growth serum into one of the glasses. Then, you go back into the living room and hand Brandon the glass of coke with the growth serum in it. "Thanks," he says. "I have an idea. Lets go downstairs and throw the football in the park," you suggest. "Ok, that sounds good." You quickly finish the cokes and go get the football. As you leave the apartment and go down the elevator, Brandon doesn't notice his clothes are gettting tighter. . .
You and Brandon sit down on a bench after throwing the football a few times. "Brian, I feel wierd," Brandon said. Soon, he starts to grow larger! "Whats goin on?" Brandon asks, panicing. He gets big enough that the bench on his side starts to sink and you jump back as it snaps in half. He stands up fast as his feet burst out of his shoes and socks, unleashing a strong order of sweat and dirt. The threads in his t-shirt and jeans stretch and start to snap. His legs and chest are now exposed as his clothes fall to the ground. He gets larger and larger, now about fifteen feet high, and his boxers shred, leaving him completely naked. Brandon looks down at himself, amazed, as he still grows and grows. The closest foot of his to you is this left foot and you jump on it, now the size of a small car. This seems to be safest as he keeps growing. He still slowly and steadily grows larger and larger and even larger! He is now big enough to swallow a minivan whole without difficulty. The realization of what just happened dawns on Brandon now, and he starts to laugh. He raises his right foot and stomps down on the street, flattening a bus and a few cars. The remains slide off his foot as he lifts his leg back up. He looks down at you on his foot. "Brian, look at me!" he bellows, "I'm a giant!" He picks you up and you get dizzy from the change in height. He looks at you for a while. "Where would be the safest place to put you?" He thinks for a while, as his toes play with cars and trucks in the street, causing much destruction. "I've got it!" He places you in his ear. You should have a pretty good veiw from here! His stomach growls very loudly and people running down the street hear it and are chilled to the bone. He leans over and grabs a handful of people. He puts a few in his mouth and pushes them around with his tounge. He then swallows. "Oh thats so good!" You only observe the sight in awe, speechless. He pries open doors of cars and extracts the people out, eating them instantly. The sensation of the people wiggling around in his mouth and his stomach starts to turn Brandon on. His enourmous cock hardens and he takes a handful of wriggling people and rubs them all over his cock and balls. "OHHHHHHH!" He moans in pleasure. He drops the people and clings to a nearby building. He jams his rock hard cock into the skyskraper and begins to hump it, moaning as he does so. He begins to sweat as he completely has sex with the skyscraper and you tumble out of his ear and land in a big drop of sweat on his shoulder. It slowly runs down his chest and sticks right above his huge nipple. You hold on to his nipple for dear life. His body begins to shake as with an even louder series of moans, he cums into the building. He breathes deeply and lays down on the building, completely flattening it. He lays there, his chest heaving up and down.
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