Jack carefully placed the sofa down as not to damage it and pondered what to do next. Now that he had just gained 400 lbs. of muscle, the world seemed to be opening up to him. He could always go to school and get revenge on the bullies for all their taunting, but people might raise questions on how he got big so fast, and it's a little hard to explain that a magic rock suddenly made you a bodybuilder. Plus, Jack felt like having some fun with his muscles.
That's when it hit him like a ton of bricks: the beach. Hot girls, fun activities, and a seemingly endless blue ocean. Also, the lack of clothing needed gave Jack an opportunity to really show off his muscles in all their glory.
Jack stomped over to his closet where he dug through piles of clothes trying to find a swimsuit. However, he couldn't find any that fit him. None of the swimsuits could even get up past his calves due to his increased bulk. He was going to have to find something else.
After a half-hour of searching, Jack finally managed to find a swimsuit that fit him. His dad had gone through what he called "the fat days" during college and still had a lot of oversized clothing to show for it. The swimsuit would have been comically large on anyone else, but it fit Jack like a glove, perfectly shwoing off his sculpted thighs and monster bulge. Muscles and sexiness showing, Jack left for the beach.
Another advantage Jack noticed was that although he now had bulky muscles, his speed seemed to have increased somehow. Even walking, Jack arrived at the beach in half the time he usually did. He stood in the parking lot, smelling the salty water and thinking about the good times he could have.
As he stood there admiring the view, Jack noticed a dragon getting out of his car, also ready for a day in the sun. He was carrying a lot of loose change in his hand, presumably for snacks. However, he took one step and hit a bump with his foot, smacking into the ground and letting the loose change fly out of his hand and under the car.
Usually being one for good deeds, Jack walked up to the dragon, who was still scrambling to get back on his feet.
"Hey, need any help?" Jack asked, noting his voice seemed slightly deeper than it was before.
The dragon turned to look at the speaker and nearly fell on the ground again. He seemed amazed that someone could be that muscular, much less talking to him and offering help.
"W-w-well, I-I guess, if-if you can," the dragon stuttered.
Jack put his hand on the dragon's shoulder, causing the dragon to flinch. "It's OK, I'm not gonna hurt you," Jack said, preceding to walk to the back end of the car, closest to where the change was.
Jack rubbed his hands together and placed his hands under the bumper of the car. He was going to try and lift the car up a little so the dragon could get his coins. Hey, if he could lift a sofa with ease, why should lifting a truck a few inches off the ground be that hard?
Jack began pulling upward and found that like the sofa, the truck was surprisingly easy to lift. He closed his eyes and concentrated really hard. After a few seconds of straining and lifting, Jack decided to open his eyes and see if the dragon could get his money.
After he opened his eyes, Jack's chin dropped onto his pecs in shock. The car was completely over his head! Without even trying, Jack had completed a strength feat the world's top bodybuilders would break bones attempting!
Jack noticed that the dragon was standing there with a similar expression to his own, so Jack calmly took one hand off of the bumper, scooped up the change, and gave it to the dragon.
By now people had begun to notice the giant fox holding a car over his head and a small crowd formed. Jack put the car down and faced the people, wondering what they were thinking. Some people were whispering to one another, but most seemed amazed. Jack smiled. With his strength, anything seemed possible!