He felt the power well up in him, such power, and he was greedy for all of it. First his chest would grow in a heave that made him moan, and then it spread to his paws which would stretch out.
In heaving spurts he stretched and swelled, laying there on his back he looked at one paw then the other and saw them growing. He felt the back of his head scrape along the ground as his feet retreated away from him.
Each time his breathing seemed to get deeper, and his moaning possessing the rich timbre of his larger chest.
He rolled over onto his front and slowly lifted his massive head to look down on the world around him, still growing, until he could just see over the top of Pride Rock.
He could feel the fear, the tremble in all the animals who could see him, and they felt like crashing waves of pleasure into his heart. He gently ran a claw along the top of Pride Rock and scanned around, in a slow, long, powerful gaze.
His smile grew, wider, fangs bared each larger than a lion, and he laughed, a booming cackle that shook the ground, building up into an epic earth-rattling roar.
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