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A few repetitive clicking sounds of a mouse on a computer echo through an almost empty bedroom, followed by a small sigh that seemed to only grow louder with every passing second since it was uttered.
The tan-skinned pencil-thin genius looked and felt dejected as he stared at recent pictures of his former male co-stars. Since their time on reality tv, they’ve all grown. Literally. Alejandro, Justin, Duncan, Geoff, Brody, Tyler, even his slightly younger cousin Dave had grown into hulking beasts. Even his ex-boyfriend Cody got ripped and entered into a thrupple with Lightning and Topher, both of them also getting huge.
“Why didn’t a growth spurt like that ever happen to me? I deserve it! I’m charismatic, I’m adventurous-ish, I’m intelligent… THAT’S IT!” An idea hatched into the twink schemer’s head.
“I can invent a device that can mix the virtual into actual reality and use it to grow! I’ll be huge! I’ll be powerful and godly! I’ll be every gay’s perfect wet dream, and I already have everything I need!” The tech genius frantically search his minimally decorated apartment for various things. His virtual reality helmet, an electroshock therapy machine, a few extendible USB cables, blank CDs, and a few flash drives.
The tanned nerd returned to his computer and went right to work attaching cables, coding and installing new programs, wiring things left and right. The minutes became hours, becoming a days and failed trial runs with mixed results. Eventually, Noah released a gasp, realizing an error. “Eureka! I did it! …. That was weird, there’s no one here, why am I announcing my success? ANYWAY! It’s time for me to become the god I’ve always wanted to be!”
Pressing a few keys on the computer to start his program, Noah grabbed the virtual reality helmet, plugging the USB into the computer and started attaching the electroshock therapy machine onto key parts of his body. “Goodbye short twink, hello muscle god!” He gave his body a final look in the mirror before placing the helmet onto his head.
Entering this new altered virtual reality, a reflection of his body appeared before him. Reaching his hands out, the mirage mirrored his every movement. Touching a few buttons in this distorted reality, Noah zoomed in onto his feet, testing his growth there. “Okay, feet, don’t fail me now. GROW! To size fifteen!”
The electroshock therapy machine started to vibrate, sending pleasurable shock wave pulses directly to Noah’s feet. A giddy Noah stared at his virtual mirage avatar as its feet began to grow, slowly but surely, as he commanded. In the real world, Noah could feel his feet expanding in unison with his virtual counterpart. The feeling of his growth was euphoric… erotic. He released a moan feeling his once tiny feet surged in size. He was losing track of time as he felt growing lust for his dream body, soon to become a reality. Lost in his alternate reality, he was soon snapped back with a loud RIIIIIIIPPPPP sound.
Noah refocused his attention on the virtual mirage of himself in front of him. He watched in sheer euphoria as he watched his toes rip through his socks and the rest of his foot grow outward, leaving the tiny socks in tatters on the digital ground. In real time, Noah felt it as his feet also erupted out of his socks, leaving the remains on the floor as it happened in the virtual world.
After a long while, the feeling of growth stopped. Noah tapped a few buttons to pause the program. He released a deep sigh. “Okay… it’s the moment of truth.” He took a deep breath and took the helmet off. He stared at his reflection in the mirror for a minute, scared to look down. Eventually working up the nerve, he looked down.
It worked! His invention worked! His feet were massive! He released his breath with an excited huff. He bent down and touched his newly grown, gorgeous feet. Softly stroking and caressing them, he released a few sharp breaths. “It worked! I did it! I’m turning myself into a god! Time for me to become the object of desire of every man!”
He stared at himself in the mirror and gave himself a sly smirk. He flexed his thin arms and tried to bounce his flat chest. “Not to fear, they’ll be bulging with raw, masculine power soon enough. Very soon.”
He giggled a bit before placing the virtual reality helmet back onto his head and unpausing the program of his creation.
“Since the feet were a success, let’s move onto something even more noticeable! Alright! GROW! To the size of a bodybuilder! I choose my….”
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