kemerooter

Yeah, this was me just a few months ago. My roomate got a new polaroid camera before moving out and wanted to test it. He gave me this one since he said I looked okay in it.

Little did he know I wasn’t particularly satisfied with being just okay

I had plans on self improvement. By that I mean I wanted to be able to have everyone be able to say “is THAT him? It can’t be”. Ever since I grew up bullied through grade and highschool for being a nerd, I had plans on becoming an absolute unit. That all changed when I got a job at a local restaurant and found myself living in a roommate set up. I simply couldn’t afford the want to change, to be better.

That’s until I met Jim at the local gym, coincidence I know, but Jim was a gym regular there and everyone practically knew the guy. I just happened to befriend him as I tried registering for a gym membership promo package.

It got to a point where Jim knew how much I desperately wanted to change and that’s when he pulled me aside in the locker room and gave me a vial. “Man, I feel you and I know how much you want to be a better man so here. Don’t tell anyone I gave it to you and be sure to take it at home in a room where there’s sufficient space” Jim told me. “It’s something I myself took a few years back and two cities over so be sure to keep it secret”

He gave me such specific instructions to which I only ended up being suspicious. Like, was this a vial of steroids?

As I got home and got dressed, I took Jim’s vial into the living room. Since I was now alone, the living room was the biggest space I thought of following his instructions. He said “drink all of it in one gulp then just sit still” and so I did. The liquid inside surprisingly just tasted like grape juice. At first I thought nothing was happening and he only gave me a placebo for motivation but then it hit me like a freight train from all directions

It was the most intense sensation I’ve ever experienced in my life. As if every part of me just expanded outward in all directions with the equivalent force of a rugby player tackling you to the ground.

The shirt I had on practically exploded in an instant as my muscles grew in ways I never thought possible. Even my height increased a bit as the exceuciating pain shot me up by at least another foot.

Add-on to that was the sensation of hair just getting forced out of every part of my body. Arm, chest, heck even beard hair just *plok* popped into existence from my once hairlessness.

As it finally subsided, I looked down and was immediately shocked by what I saw - or lack thereof - since my new jutting pecs blocked my view. I felt practically massive and that’s when I got what Jim said by needing “space”.

I could feel my biceps brushing up against my pecs. My shoulders and back being so wide that I know I have to practice spacial awareness again. I raised my arm to feel my stomach and yep, there’s 8 bricks all right. Last was that my legs were brushing up on each other, looks like the quads grew or blew out too.

I could feel the raw energy inside me wanting to just burst out. I felt like I could’ve lifted the couch - which I did. Turned out it weighed like a feather in one arm — IN ONE ARM! God, I was so fucking strong now

As I tore the rest of my shirt off of me, I ran to the bedroom to get a better view

“Damn if I look like this now, I wonder what Jim used to look like” I asked myself as I inspected every new crevasse and surface on my now massive frame. Flexing every gigantic muscle felt so euphoric — I mean tell me who else had guns like these or huge pecs like these after just a day! I realized everything about me got bigger, and by everything I mean EVERYTHING. Then I also realized my voice dropped a few notes down, that in itself I didn’t expect to happen but it did.

The following day after further exploration, I headed to the mall. Jim didn’t exactly warn me how expensive this change was going to be now that my entire wardrobe didn’t fit my now huge muscular physique. Lucky for me I had the baggy sweatshirt and pants from the polaroid photo but even then both were practically painted onto my skin when I tried them on again.

After shopping I headed over to the gym to find Jim and show him the work that vial he gave did to me. As I approached him, I realized I’d have to look down at him seeing my new height towered over who used to be just inches above me a few days ago.

“Damn, I should market these out more often I mean LOOK AT YOU! I barely even recognized you, just thought some new bodybuilder discovered the gym. Damn.” “Jim in the gym workin’ like a jjin — high five!”. “Now good luck in that reunion you were telling me about, be sure to get some heads turning” he said as I went on home.

Fast forward to today, I’m all dressed and at the airport since the reunion was going to be on the other side of the country from where I was

I discovered dark clothes worked best on me and my skin to really emphasize the size so I just kept it simple with a 3XL shirt. It still felt tight in some places but it really complemented the mass I had on.

As I walked through the airport in search of my gate all I could think of was how everyone who used to mock me for my looks would react to have this gargantuan unit of a man stride past them in the very same halls they used to bully me for. I was absentmindedly bouncing my jutting pecs as I pondered the idea

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Thanks for reading my latest long-form story! Got inspired by all the candid public photos that I’ve been seeing and wanted to make a story that had images that weren’t as focused on the main character like my past ones.

“All it takes is just one flex huh? Alright here goes” Alex told himself has he tried a new workout supplement

MaxGrow promised to deliver the results in just one flex after taking 3 tablets and that’s what caught Alex’s attention. He’d spent so many years trying to build the body he always dreamed of and this was one of the last resorts.

Spencer tried on the onesie he ordered from a sketchy website the day it got delivered. He wanted to make sure that it fit for the slumber themed party that very night

What he got was the DINO-SIE which had a dinosaur head and a tail - he thought it was cute - however after putting it on did he quickly realize why the caption for it said “Live your dinosaur-sized dreams” as his entire body inside the onesie started growing

By the time it was finished his body gained a foot in height, over 100lbs of muscle mass, and the sleeves gave way for his massive guns. What used to be loose fabric was now practically fighting to stay on his new frame. Unzipping the hoodie showed off his new massive torso with perfect jutting pecs spilling out and an 8 pack set of abs.

Rowan stared at himself in the mirror and said “I wish I started going to the gym 10 years ago. For sure I’d look completely different with all that muscle”

And right after uttering the last word his body just started inflating like a balloon. Each muscle on his body doubling up on each other occupying more space than before

“You wanted to meet under the bleachers remember?”

“You coming to bed yet? I know you want a feel of this again” he asked me while raising his colossal arm. That bicep alone is already bigger than my own head.

“Yes babe, just gotta do something in the bathroom first” I replied back as I tried to control the urges.

See, George and I used to be just the same size. Literally the same by height at 5’ 11” and weight at around 185lbs. However, ever since I agreed when George wanted to volunteer for a medical test procedure for extra cash - he wanted to buy a new car - he’s never been the same

That afternoon when he returned from the morning test session, mind you it was only ONE session, he knocked on the door. As I opened it, all I saw was a jacked torso. The man’s head was way above the door frame out of view while my view was only reaching up to the base of the thick pecs bouncing in front of me.

“Hey babe, got back from the test. Might have to switch places in bed tonight” George said, now in a more commanding voice. “Test turned out to be a super soldier experiment, serum only worked on me across 19 other men” he said to me as he crouched to get inside the house.

All I could do in that instance was immediately feel up his new mass, as much as where I could reach. Feeling up his now cobblestone abs, his pecs that were jutting by at least 3 inches from his body, and biceps to absolutely die for. I immediately went hard and George noticed.

“Ohh so you like this don’t you little man” he told me seductively. Without much effort, he hoisted me up with one arm and made his way to the bedroom “that’s not the only thing that’s new” he whispered into my ear. I looked down and saw what he meant —something practically near his knee was starting to wake up

“Joined one of the fitness clubs in uni” Kyle replied as he posed for a photo in the same spot he had a photo taken before leaving for college

“Couldn’t even fit this bicep into the old shirt sleeve to make it a true comparison. And that shirt was oversized!” he continued flexing his now massive bicep

Diego wanted to take a before & after shot to compare his transformation after taking the AlphaTest Shot

“Glad to see these glasses work” Mike told himself as he massaged his now strong jawline, now in a much lower and commanding register.

He bought the glasses from a magic shop downtown that advertised itself to give the gift of true sight - it applied whatever the wearer sees into reality. Having been a magic-geek for his whole life, he thought nothing of it and just bought it to make some “mystical” presentation in his next trick

By the time he got home, he tried the glasses on and was reminded by what was advertised so to just experiment “I’m standing inside a locker room instead of my bedroom” he exclaimed. After just one blink he suddenly found himself inside a gym locker room. “Well, this is a surprise” as he touched the lockers to see if they were real. He peered outside the door to check and saw the gym floor with a bunch of people - he recognized the place to be the gym two blocks over from his house

After that, he stammered back into the locker room and started thinking what he could do. He looked at the mirror on the wall and saw his meek geek self “I wonder if this’ll work?” He asked himself

“I’m the biggest strongest most muscular man in this gym” he said to himself in the mirror. Just like before, after just one blink his perspective shifted and his clothes basically disintegrated from the new mass and size

Some wishes have consequences

and side effects

that you may not have asked for

but enjoy regardless

Clark sat down in his living room sofa doom scrolling his way through after a full day. Really just the same routine as anyone else would when they go down the rabbit hole — it’s doom scrolling through Instagram Reels, Youtube Shorts, and even Tiktok

Every time though he’d come across ads from Amazon, some random bogus website, and finally one of those game ads where you can actually play it right then and there. “Damn it, not this again” he said after getting stuck on one game ad that froze his screen, unable to continue scrolling unless he completed the task.

The game was Super Adventures and it had a feature of creating your own superhero avatar so you could do missions in-game. The ad allowed you to customize your own avatar with specific traits and powers.

“Fine I’ll do it, ugh” Clark complained.

The ad for the game was simple enough, it had an avatar in the center and a selection of powers you can give it

On screen he chose the basic superhero powers that he knew Superman had — since he was named Clark after all, he thought why not just input those choices?

“Alright so just flight, super strength, invulnerability, speed, and laser vision” he said as he tapped his way through. After selecting the screen then showed the hero avatar — what caught his eye was it kind of looked like him but as if he were drawn like a comic book hero with an absolute unit of a body, one that would be impossible to attain without steroids he thought.

After that, he was finally able to continue doom scrolling. “Man, I hate these pesky ads” as he continued looking through reels of dog memes and funny accidents.

He started feeling tired so he got up from the sofa and made his way to his kitchen to get something to eat. What he failed to realize was — he wasn’t actually walking

As he “walked” past his living room mirror, he saw a glimpse of himself but what shocked him was his feet weren’t touching the ground at all. He dropped most of what he had been carrying to put away

“Whaaat the fuuu..” he exclaimed as he saw himself floating in mid-air. “This can’t be real…I-I’m just tired that’s all” he said worryingly closing his eyes. As he did, he floated back down to the floor as he felt the wood touch his feet.

“No way that could’ve been real” he said as he remembered he clicked “Flight” as one of the superhero options on that ad earlier

“Okay okay that might’ve just been a hallucination, breathe Clark” he said. But to fully dispel his worries, he thought of trying to lift the sofa to be sure the “Super Strength” didn’t apply.

Boy was he in for a trip.

As he positioned himself beside his sofa to try and lift it, it actually budged as if it were just made of a sheet of paper. What previously took him effort with a friend to even get into his apartment was now above his head with just one hand and with almost zero effort

“Ho—ho-okay this can’t be fucking real” Clark said with the sofa hoisted above him almost touching the ceiling. He then lowered it back down to make sure he doesn’t damage anything. He thought that if he now had that kind of strength, one wrong move would easily destroy anything

And that’s when his clothes practically exploded

With loud rips, his clothes practically exploded and tore off his body — why? — because it was as if massive muscles just piled up onto his frame without warning

His shirt and hoodie couldn’t have expected his entire torso to just suddenly pack on pounds of pure muscle mass — thick pillowy pecs, biceps as big as his head, an impossibly wide shoulders and back, 8-pack abs, and all supported by the most powerful set of legs that were now damaging his floor

“FUCK what the absolute FUCK!” He shouted as the rush of his body expanding that much was surprising as the past two powers

He looked down and decided to tear off the torn up fabric off his body to take a better look

As he got whatever was left of his shirt, hoodie, and joggers off his body (with incredible ease), he finally got to see his body in its newfound glory

First, he really couldn’t see much downwards as his heaving chest was now blocking the view. He instinctively gave them a flex and saw how thick and far they went as they bounced.

Second, he felt up his new arms that were now futher away from each other. He felt up the bicep that he couldn’t even wrap his new massive hand around and felt up every ridge and vein that was now there

Third, he propped up his shoulders and back feeling up the new wingspan. He guessed he would at least be double the previous width he was just a few minutes ago with how his lats were pushing his arms out and his shoulders being capped by bowling balls

Fourth, he finally peered down to look at his legs. This thighs alone were bigger than his previous waistline with all the muscle mass stuffed in there

“Fuck man, this can’t be happening for real can it?” He said as he flexed a bicep in the mirrors direction, catching it ball up as big as his head

As he walked to the window he couldn’t feel the floor again. “Might as well take this out on a test run” Clark said as he flew out of his apartment

As he zipped through the sky, he decided on landing just down on the street of his apartment building to test out his new muscles and strength

People on the sidewalk were shocked to find a man with barely enough clothes just land heroically out of nowhere.

Clark then tried lifting up a parked car on the road. Much to his excitement and wonder, the car weighed nothing more than a feather as he hoisted it above him like the sofa in his living room.

Unbenknownst to him while being distracted by his new powers, everyone got their phones out and was recording the behemoth lifting up a car with one hand.

Unbenknownst to him as well, he was lifting the car so high up because everyone stood only up to his lower pec height. He didn’t manage to check how the ad also affected his height as he towered over everyone on the street

“This is gonna be great” Clark said to himself as he put the car back down and flew off, leaving a crater on the road where he launched himself — “gotta go back and install that game” he said as he flew back to his apartment.

Epilogue

Clark, now alias Goliath, was back in his apartment after a long day fighting crime in the city as he doom scrolled his way through social media again having a bit of difficulty with the size of his phone versus the size of his hands

See, after downloading the game, he made more specific modifications to his superhero avatar — all for the better he thought — now being twice or thrice the size he previously was with just the ad version of the game.

“I guess some ads aren’t all that pesky, heh” he laughed to himself bouncing his now massive pecs.

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Credit to the owner of the first photo who’s also on here. Sorry the moment I saw it, I knew I had to make a story out of it.