Jason picked the selection at the top of the list. He figured that if Laura wanted to change things later she'd still be able to. Once he tapped "Historical" the phone displayed a message that read: "Calculating and mapping..."
Jason noticed that behind the status display the buffed up model of himself was clothed once again. The Green Lantern shirt had returned, but instead of pants the model now wore denim shorts. Both items were extra, extra large to fit his giant body. "I wonder why the clothes came back. And why shorts? Seems random. Could be a glitch."
Suddenly the phone in his hand became extremely hot and he dropped it to the floor. He looked down and saw that there was a message on the screen: "Alterations complete."
Jason bent down to see if the phone was still hot, but when he reached out to touch it he froze. His forearm looked different. Holding it up and examining it he discovered that it was thicker. And more than that it was still expanding. He looked to his upper arm and saw that the same was true. His biceps had gone from nonexistent to about the size of a baseball. He flexed his upper arm and was amazed to see a significant pop in the size and hardness of his still growing muscle.
Jason stood and approached a mirror behind Laura's dresser. His reflection showed him that his shoulders were already much wider and his chest was surging forward with mighty pectorals at an alarming rate.
Once more Jason looked to Laura's iPhone on the floor. "Is it possible? Am I going to turn into the buffed up version from the app?" Jason lifted the hem of his shirt to examine his stomach. Already his abdominals, once invisible, had become a shredded washboard of solid bricks stacked 4 high in 2 columns. He laughed out loud at this discovery. "I have abs! Holy shit! Look at me! This is insane, it's incredible!!" Jason had now reached a size that was slightly larger than Greg and he raised his arms in a double biceps pose grunting with effort as he squeezed every possible inch into his swelling arms. He studied them and guessed them to be 23 inches around. He straightened his arms and flexed again. His heart soared as his bicep's peak rose higher and higher, his arms now measuring 25 inches. Another release and flex and his arms swelled to 28 inches.
"I'm a goddamn beast." He said. Jason then noticed that no matter how much he grew his shirt expanded along with him. That's when his eyes dropped to his lower body and he saw that his pants had transformed into a copy of the denim shorts from the phone. "I still don't know where the shorts came from, but I'm happy to see them. Now I can check out my thighs." He raised one of the legs of his shorts and flexed his quads. Massive slabs of beef swelled and hardened beneath his skin. Now that his growth was slowing to a stop Jason realized that his thighs were now bigger around than his chest used to be. He knocked on one of the 4 defined quadriceps and found it to be as hard as stone.
Jason turned his attention back to his reflection. He was no longer growing and had become an exact duplicate of the profile he'd created. "That means I'm 370 pounds of rock hard muscle." He curled his arms inward and roared upon witnessing his arms explode into steel girders of strength 31 inches around.
"God, I feel so powerful, so strong. Look at me, I'm way bigger than Greg. Heck, I must be the biggest man in the world. Well, in terms of muscle mass."
Jason confined to pose and flex watching the way his super sized body swelled and bulged. He was so lost in his own reflection that he nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard a gasp from behind him. He spun quickly to find Laura in the doorway, fresh from the shower with a towel wrapped around her middle.
Jason was about to speak and try to offer an explanation to his new epic girth, but Laura's surprised look softened and she signed. "Oh, Jason. You startled me. I didn't know you were here."She entered the room and pushed past Jason to get to her dresser drawers. "Outta my way, Gigantor. I forgot my hair dryer."
Jason was confused (yet again). He had just added a good 200 pounds of muscle to his frame and Laura didn't seem to notice at all.
She was about to turn and head back to the bathroom with her dryer in hand when something about Jason's expression made her stop. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Well," Jason spoke slowly. "Do you notice anything different about me?"
Laura looked him up and down, her eyes moving in great round waves around Jason's massive bulges. "I don't think so. Same clothes, same haircut, is there something I'm missing?"
"Don't you think I look, I don't know... bigger, maybe?"
Laura threw her hands up. "Oh, good grief. We go over this every other week. I keep telling you that you're enormous. Look, someone like me puts on 10 pounds and it's noticeable. Someone like you puts on 10 pounds and it's hard to tell. I'm sorry, ok? You look as big and buff as ever."
Jason raised his hands to calm Laura down. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean anyth-"
"No, don't sweat it. I'm sorry. I just... sometimes I get kind of sensitive. I mean my brother and my sister are both gorgeous and then you're in a league of your own. I guess I just feel like there's nothing special about me. I would give anything to have curves like Vanessa or muscles like you or even Greg. Sorry, I didn't mean to go off like that."
Jason's brain was working overtime. Clearly he had just transformed into a mountain of muscle and it seemed totally normal to everyone. He then thought back to the message he saw right before he transformed: temporal settings, historical. Somehow the phone had changed the past to account for his increase in size. It seemed so impossible, but so did growing muscle from nowhere. Jason noticed that Laura was looking at him was a devilish grin.
"What's that look for?" he asked.
"Can I feel them?"
"Sure." He held his arm out and she put her hands on the swell of his bicep. Then he curled his arm up and flexed. Laura's hands seemed to shrink in comparison to the boulder that expanded beneath his skin. When he has fully flexed his arm Laura tried to squeeze the giant ball but found no give whatsoever. She ran her fingers through the grooves and over the hills giving Jason a chill of excitement. She seemed to be getting turned on by his hulking form and Jason began to understand the depth of his new powers. No longer would be blend into the background. He could take what he wanted when he wanted, and there were very few who could stop him. Heck, with a few more minutes with that phone and there would be nothing that could stop him.
Laura released Jason's arm and shivered with giddy excitement. "Oooh, I never get used to that. You're like living steel." She picked up her hair dryer again and adjusted her towel. "I'm going to go dry my hair and finish getting ready. Why don't you go and watch TV or something and I'll be down in 10 minutes or so."
"Sure." Jason said.
Laura was about to head out when she looked back over her shoulder and said, "You know, I'm really glad that you're my friend. You could be out there having your way with any woman you wanted. I mean my sister would give just about anything to jump your bones. But you stick by me. You're a true friend."
Once Laura had left Jason scooped up her phone and went downstairs to the living room. He flipped the television on, but paid no mind to what was on. Instead he opened the Alterations app again. He really wanted to make some adjustments to Laura so she could be happy with her body. Maybe some super sexy curves or massive muscles. Or why not both. But Jason was also getting an itch for more power. He was curious to see just what else he could do to his body to become even more super.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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