Shortly after coming back from the burger joint, Jake went straight to bed, crying himself to sleep of his social problems.
The odd craving for food that he had did stay with him, but at the stroke of midnight, the craving awoke with sharp pain.
Jake wen to the kitchen while his folks sleep in heavy snoring sleep.
Seeing how he was wide awake at this hour, Jake decided to just have a tall glass of warm milk and go right back to bed. He picked out the tallest mug he could find and poured the milk from gallon jug into it. Seeing the flow of milk made Jake like his lips with anticipation, and the minute he set the microwave to warm it up seem to be the longest moment of his life.
Normally, when the microwave was done heating his drinks, Jake usually test the heat by dunking his finger in the liquid to test if was warm enough or too hot. But for tonight, the whole minute of waiting had Jake's craving take full control. He took the mug of milk and drink it down. Jake could feel the intense heat of the milk, but it hardly bothered him at all. In fact, it was rather soothing.
He closed his eyes and savored the feeling of the hot milk going down his mouth, through throat, and landing his stomach. He could also swear he could feel the milk spreading through his body immediately. The milk itself tasted better than it usually did, if not the best Jake ever had.
Jake, with his eyes still closed, felt a tightness to hid body, heard something ripped and his head hitting something. The last part made him open his eyes and jolt back abit. He saw nothing was on the floor, but when he look up, he saw that was close to low bearing part of the ceiling in the kitchen, that was around the 8 foot mark.
Jake was surprise, he then turned towards the fridge, he was a head above of the the dusty top of the house appliance, which was at 7 feet.
D-did I just grew 3-feet Jake thought to himself. The then examined his body to see if it was true, but it lead to a bigger shock.
Jake's body, once so slender you can just barely make out his skeleton in some parts, now had some bulk to them. Pecs began to take shape untop of a stomach that just barely peak past them. Jake leaned over to see his leads, which showed some tone and thickness. His clothes clung hard to Jake's new form but were starting to give him some areas, as a bulge in his pants were pressing up against the zipper while the legs were now inches away from the ankles they once covered completely. Jake then notice his arms, they were also thick with a mixture of muscle and fat, his hands and fingers where thick strong too. The mug he drink from was now stuck with his four fingers in the holder.
The overall sight of his body with his own eyes made Jake fall on his own bum... and cracked some of the tile flooring. Jake then tried to hoisted himself up on a nearby chair, but the strength of his free arm and body weight made it fall apart with little effort. In a hectic struggle, Jake managed to lift himself from the floor, hoping that his parents heavy snoring kept them asleep though all of that.
Taking in how his new body looks and functioned, with the destroyed chair and the butt-crater in the floor, Jake tried to composed himself. He managed to get the mug off his fingers, all the while not breaking the small thing.
Taking a moment to collect his thought, all the while Filled with sadness from the day, fear from the night, drowsiness from the lack of sleep, and a still powerful cravings from his stomach... Jake decided to...
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