#humanwritten

Dominic lowered himself down - faster than he intended! - onto the Delta Gamma Phi house, his weighty junk quickly collapsing the structure. The rush of pleasure as the bricks tickled his balls was an awesome surprise. He regained his breath and grabbed his cock, thinking of what to do next.

After all - he started the day as a five and a half foot tall sprinter. Big legs and fit... but now.... NOW he was an impossible muscle man bigger than an apartment building, and weighed more besides!

"Thought you'd prank Coach, did you? Yeah, you found out the hard way about my homemade alarm system...and how it handles intruders. Fuck, I haven't been this big in a LONG time. I like it too. So what, exactly, do I do with you little shrimps?"

This next one is a tip-off to a series I want to write.

"Elliot - what - what happened? I was just at the coffee shop and suddenly - I'm here and - YOU'RE HUGE - and---"

"Tom, Tom - calm down! You're safe, I'm not going to hurt you. Everything's good. Better than good! This is what I was telling you about."

"This? But you're a giant muscle beast... and there's these little guys here on the table...."

"Tom - this is what I was telling you about. I figured out everything, and I mean EVERYTHING!"

"Huh?"

"I call it "The Reality Lab". I can literally change anything about anything. And you know some of what I've wished for - you know, like being a fifteen foot tall muscle god, right?"

"Yeah, we both wished for that kind of thing!"

"Yeah, we did. And don't think I forgot about you." Elliot scowled. "And don't think I forgot about THEM either. You do recognize who this is on the table, right? These little guys, a few inches tall?"

Tom looked at the table, had to look carefully at the tiny features of what he now realized weren't miniatures.

Elliot loomed silent, huge and massive while Tom looked at the table closely.

After a moment Tom started to speak slowly. "I recognize... a few of them...right?"

Elliot nodded.

"Yes. It's them. It's all of the guys who ever bullied us for being short skinny nerds. ALL of them. Half a foot tall and basically in a trance state."

Tom looked at the dozen or so men on the table.

"Tom...we can do anything we want to them. And I can reset reality so it never did happen to them. No harm to them at all. And we can do it again, and again, and again, as long as we want to."

Elliot grabbed one of the six-inch men in his massive hand, far bigger than the tiny figure inside it, ensuring that his tiny head and shoulders peeked out the top.

Elliot knelt down, reached his fist out to Tom with Blake just peeping out the top.

"So, buddy, this guy right here made our lives hell all through our freshman year of college. He beat us up, wrecked our projects, dumped food on us in the cafeteria, and humiliated us in the dorms every chance he got. He ran me naked from the showers all the way back to my dorm that one time!"

Elliot smiled.

"So buddy...what should we do to him first?"

Tom wasn't sure if he should be intrigued, terrified, or both.

Both, he thought to himself, I'm pretty sure it's both.

....but after a short while he was clearly now the biggest guy ANYWHERE EVER!

...and then was outgrowing the gym!!!

His trainer was suddenly worried.

"DUDE!! You're gigantic! I mean, like ACTUALLY GIGANTIC! We have to get you out of here!"