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The gym had always been quiet in these early hours. Despite being open all day, none had really gone ahead to pump some iron at the odd hours. Maybe if someone had decided to work out in the midnight then they would have seen a few people still, finishing their sets or already leaving, but at the early hour of 3 in the morning? The gym was completely desolate.

Except, however, for a lone blue wolf, already deep in his training.

“Hmph! Five! Six!" The blue wolf shouted, counting his reps as he did his bench presses on his lonesome. The large wolf was struggling to raise and lower the bar, his entire body shaking as he pushed through his sets despite the pain.

“Haah…t-ten! Eleven!" Darius shouted, clearly struggling yet determined to push through this set to the end. The weight he had set on his bar was a tad heavier than his usual, hence his struggle; some would scold him for doing such a thing without any spotter, but he welcomed such a challenge.

Right now, anything that would help him grow was welcome.

“HAAH!" He let out as he set the bar down with a loud clunk, signaling the end of his set. He took a second to breathe, his lungs burning for a few moments as he savored this wonderful feeling of pain and eventual gain. After a few seconds of rest and feeling his pumped chest, he slid out of the bench and slowly stood up, breathing through gritted teeth as he felt his chest heave with such weight before doing a most muscular pose.

Darius eyed his reflection in the nearby mirror, inspecting his muscular frame, watching his hefty pecs push against his black shirt. Strong biceps grinding against his chest as both his delts and traps exploded with size and power. The wolf let his tail swish in content as he did a few more poses, letting his pumped pecs tighten and contract with his every movement. He can't help but smirk, watching and feeling his clothes tighten against his bulging muscles, letting out a slight chuckle as he finished it off with a powerful side chest.

“HAAH!" A loud, booming roar echoed throughout the empty gym, holding his pose before flexing even harder. HIs chest exploded to its peak size as he held on for a few seconds, a minute, his pecs felt like burning as he flexed harder still, veins popping all over…

...before releasing the flex with a deep sigh. Darius sat back down on the bench, enjoying how it creaked against his weight as he took deep breaths. He started shaking off the pain, first from his large arms, then bouncing his pecs, all the while feeling that wonderful heft of his muscles as he eyed his muscled frame. He was close to 270 pounds of muscle, with his frame built for size and strength in mind, just the way he liked it. He was quite a large wolf, and he knew that, and yet…

And yet…

“Tch…that's enough rest for now." Darius growled before standing up and started bouncing in place. He focused on his muscles heaving for every rise and fall before marching towards the weight racks with burning determination, flexing his arms and pecs in the meanwhile.

Standing in front of the weight rack, he began eyeing the various dumbbells, gravitating towards the heavier ones as he mumbled his plan for today. “Now, chest flys next…" He meticulously inspected each dumbbell, but he couldn't help but notice the mirrors just behind the rack, especially the large, pumped-up wolf staring back at him. The pumped-up wolf was the picture of power. The tight fabric could barely hold those large muscles imprisoned, ready to burst with an errant flex. The sight was enough to make him grin just a bit, admiring just how much he had grown in just a few months.

Even before the wolf had decided to go for it, Darius had been quite a fit lupine. Blessed with genes that made his muscles large despite the lack of intense workouts, he had received quite a lot of compliments about his body, enough to stroke his ego a bit.

And to be fair, he really was quite big with the strength to match, and he liked it a lot. His muscles were dense and bulging with power, made obvious with his clothes looking tight over his frame. A lot of people had constantly assumed that he had been working out for so long because of that, and when he told them the opposite, they were always surprised. Shocked, even. But it was always, always followed up by a certain sentence that struck a chord inside him.

“I can't even imagine how big you'll be once you start!"

That certain phrase sparked an interest in the blue wolf, and as more and more people said the same thing, the more he wondered about it every time he faced his reflection.

Bigger, bigger. Just thinking about it felt…right for the wolf. Every time he thought of it, he felt something in his chest welling up, as if it hurts to think how much bigger he could be if he just worked out. Thoughts about his bigger body flooded his mind constantly, and Darius was practically swimming on it. He could practically feel his body almost swelling at that idea as he flexed his arms up, imagining what he'll look like in a few weeks, a few months…

And so, he decided to apply to the nearest gym once he was able to, and that was the start of his ascent to become what he was today.

Darius smirked, reminiscing his previous physique from a few months ago and comparing it to what he had grown into. His body was a far cry from the fit wolf from before, almost a hundred pound difference. His current build could easily fit amongst the heavyweight bodybuilders, while his strength was enough to let him compete to levels beyond his weight class, and it was all thanks to his unnaturally fast growth throughout the months.

Well, that's what the others had told him. Even he knew that growing muscles this big and especially this fast was unnatural. He was going through his own shirts so easily, upping a size almost every other month. Bumping into furniture, misjudging his size, and especially strength, became a regular thing. He chalked it up to the same genes that caused his naturally fit physique, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the growth his body had gone through.

The many shirts and shorts that he had destroyed due to his bigger body, the way he was unable to do certain actions anymore due to being so musclebound, the way he had to slide through the doorway sideways just to fit. He enjoyed it all, savored that feeling of growing so large that everything around him felt too small. He found himself exercising with heavier weights than a week before, and he could feel the familiar sensation swelling in his chest, growing more and more as he saw his body bulge for every set; it was all intoxicating.

He was practically outgrowing his old life and it was so fulfilling, so addicting…

…and yet that wasn't enough for him. He wasn't big enough still. The curiosity he had before grew into a hunger, the swelling in his chest turned into a roaring need for more. Each exercise he did, he kept thinking about growing bigger, swelling larger, being stronger than he was now.

It was a never ending struggle to quell those thoughts. He began working out even more, going twice a day everyday. all while chugging more than a gallon of protein shakes and inhaling more food than he possibly could; he wasn't here to be a competitive bodybuilder, he just wanted pure muscle, pure mass, pure power. And for a few weeks, it was going well; going through shirts faster, his footfalls harsher than ever. His progress almost scared his friends. He was blowing up too much, too fast.

But for Darius, it still wasn't enough. His growing hunger was too large to satiate with just that. He wanted more of it. More of that feeling…

Which is why he's here right now, having the idea to have a few hours more of gym time in the morning, then going back later after lunch then at night. He eyed the dumbbells on the right, gliding his paw against the cold iron, a finger gliding at the engraving.

“I need to grow bigger…" Darius muttered with a strong determination as he grabbed a pair of 60 pound dumbbells. He lugged the weight around, feeling its heft before going for the pair of 80s instead.

“This should be enough." Darius nodded, testing the weight with a curl, seeing his biceps peak at the end of the motion. He took a stance in front of the room-wide mirror, took deep breaths and did his first set of chest flys.

“Haah…one." Darius growled, taking deep breaths for every rep. Seeing his huge pecs squeeze and stretch once again filled him with a sense of pride, but also left wanting for more, for bigger pecs, for bigger muscles in general.

“Hngh…four…" Once again, that feeling in his chest welled up once more, growing in intensity for every rep. His arms were shaking a bit, his breaths becoming unstable as he forced his body to do the motions, determined to see some results. His pecs were blowing up, tensing for every motion, but it wasn't enough.

The wolf growled. He was determined to grow bigger, bigger than he already was, the feeling in his chest intensifying, almost bursting. He was determined to grow bigger, his entire body burning so much, waiting to explode…!

And that's when he felt it. Right at the very end of his penultimate rep, he felt the rush of something familiar, yet foreign in its intensity. The surprised wolf yelped as he felt his entire body bulge, like a massive pump had occurred in but a split second, the likes of which he had never felt before. He almost let the dumbbells drop before tightening his grip once more, but something felt wrong. It was like his grip was…stronger somehow. Also, were the dumbbells this light?

He looked down at himself, keen on inspecting his body, and was shocked at the sight of his pecs being so…massive. He couldn't comprehend what he was seeing, enough that he had to drop the dumbbells down to feel it, to confirm if what he's seeing was real.

And once his paws felt the bulging muscle, he almost rumbled in satisfaction.

“Oh, this is…" Darius practically melted on the spot as he felt his bulging frame, letting his paws explore his bigger pectorals underneath his tight shirt. His pecs had to be bigger. It felt so huge, much denser than before. He did a few pec bounces and he let his tail wag at the new heft. They felt heavier!

“It's real." Darius sounded so elated as he then inspected the rest of his body using the wide mirrors, his wide smile growing wider at the sight of his already tight clothes stretched out even more to accommodate his new size. He had to adjust his stance to make way for such thicker thighs, his shorts stretched and even rising up to show more of his piston legs.

His paws were immediately roaming around, feeling as much of his body as he could with the groaning of his punished clothes as a perfect background. He felt so powerful feeling his much thicker biceps that were already hard and dense when unflexed. And once he did, he was presented with mountains rising, tearing through his sleeves as his peaks kept on going higher than they should. He reckoned these peaks are probably more than his previous 22 inches now, probably around 26, 28 even.

"This feels amazing." Darius said, admiring his deeper triceps before moving to his bulging delts, as large as basketballs yet harder than concrete. The shirt he wore now looked painted on him, practically no extra space left as his larger muscles filled it up. He was about to do some flexes, showcase his new size when he noticed the weights below.

With a smirk, he grabbed the two weights, noting that the handle was dented before lifting them up. The wolf chuckled as he almost lost balance at how light it felt. He almost threw them across the room due to his new augmented strength! Doing curls and flys were much easier now compared to earlier.

“I even got stronger, too." Darius mused. They felt like the training weights he used back when he was starting. It was a surprise that he was even struggling earlier, considering how easy it was right now. "Barely even a challenge now."

His eyes then moved to another, far larger pair of dumbbells; they were the biggest ones available, placed besides the weight rack. It was made for those of almost inhuman strength, with more than double the weight of what he used previously. The blue wolf smirked, dropping the ones in his paws gently before walking towards it, enjoying the heavy thuds of his steps as he grabbed it and immediately tried lifting it up.

“Oof!" Darius felt his entire body bulge, his shirt stretching even more, as he struggled to hold both 180s up in the air. But the fact that he could actually lift these off the ground didn't escape him; his strength had truly upgraded, much more than his body did and just that thought made him grin wide, his tail wagging behind him.

He took a deep breath before growling, trying to lift the two dumbbells up. While he enjoyed the fact he could carry weights that would make even men twice his size struggle, he wanted to carry them fully, curl them so easily. He needed to be bigger, to be stronger, to feel that phenomenon once again.

And so once again, his determination bubbled up inside him, that familiar feeling wheeling up. The blue wolf 's smirk widened, anticipating it. This feeling was what made him surge in size earlier; now that he knew what it was, or at least he hoped so, he let that feeling well up, bubbling in the heat of his own desire before letting it all out with a heave of his arms!

“HAAH!" Darius screamed as his muscles instantly bloated to twice its size, the weights suddenly felt so light that it caused him to stumble back from all that effort. He managed to gain his footing quickly enough, his heavy stomping shaking the rack and machines around him, even with the padded flooring.

“Whoo, that was too close." The blue wolf mused, taking a much wider stance than earlier before looking at his reflection with a growing grin. The wider stance he took was warranted, especially when his thighs looked bigger than even he was before working out. Thick corded muscles larger than steel cables twisted together to make up his blooming quads, so thick that his torn up shorts rode way up until it was less than a pair of boxers.

Eyes went upwards and immediately honed in towards his heavy pecs. He chuckled at the absurd size of his muscles, letting it bounce to feel its full heft. His poor shirt had slid way up, showing off most of his abs that looked and felt carved from marble. He then honed in on his arms, biceps peaking despite his arms straight down, the sleeve riding up to his massive delts. He barely even noticed the dumbbells in his paws; they felt so light now. With one bated breath, he did one curl and…smirked with how easy it was.

“Man, they weigh like nothing!" Darius laughed, surprised at his own strength as he easily curled the pair of 180s so easily. The sound of the dumbbells clanking could barely be heard over his body groaning for every curl, the movement a bit sloppy due to how massive he had become. He had once again grown bigger, now more than double his earlier size, and it's all because of that feeling inside him, that power…

As he kept going, barely breaking a sweat, he noted how refreshed his whole body felt; it was as if his early exercises were like nothing. After getting tired of playing around with these weights, he dropped them down with a loud thud, smirking as he realized the resulting boom was softer than his heavy footfalls before looking back at the mirror.

He decided to do a few simple actions before fully flexing his newly-enlarged might, smiling wider for every time he felt that familiar resistance at a higher intensity. His muscles were constantly grinding against each other, even when he's just raising his arms or scratching his head. Even just standing there,taking shallow breaths, he could see his muscles swelling, his clothes becoming more ruined; his XXL-sized clothes were unable to handle the beast he had become.

Darius chuckled, his voice rumbling deeper as he hit more poses; each one was more difficult to do due to his herculean size. Just hearing his muscles groan, seeing his clothes straining for every pose, it was such a thrilling feeling. The wolf did a most muscular pose, and his entire frame exploded in a picture of hyper muscularity. He wasn't just a beast, he was a monster!

But one thought wiped the smile on his face, that one thought that had been circulating on his mind ever since, and one that was starting to grow in intensity. Especially now that he discovered this latent ability of his…

…he wants to grow bigger. Even bigger.

“...alright. First, let's do another test." Darius muttered, clenching his fists, seeing his arm muscles tense from such a simple action. He called upon this amazing power of his from the inside, seeing if he could command such a thing.

Once he felt the familiar rush once again, he released it with a simple raise of his arms before it could build up, and he was rewarded with that revitalizing power flowing through his muscle fibers, feeling slightly stronger than before. He looked down and saw that while his size hadn't changed, he could feel his muscles being denser, stronger.

Darius eyed the dumbbells again and grabbed them like they weighed nothing. And it might as well be as the beastly wolf carried them like they were hollow, barely enough for a warm up. He even chucked one up, catching it without breaking a sweat; he could feel his arm bulging slightly, but it was nothing. 180 pounds of steel and it was like paperweight for him.

“Well, that settles it. I can control this power." He mused, continuing to toss the dumbbell in the air, his mind swimming at the possibilities. Was this power limitless? How much bigger could he get? Could he possibly overload himself with so much mass? He was jumping from one thought to another so quickly with a grin on his face. Just the idea of it all made his tail wag wildly behind him. He was practically salivating at the thought of being bigger.

He kept chucking the dumbbell as he looked around, his sights landing on the bench he previously used. Immediately, his mind went into different directions on what he could do, but all were saying the same thing.

He wanted to get huge. He NEEDED to get huge.

The wolf smirked as he put back the dumbbells and walked towards the plates. He can't help but smirk even wider, having to swing his incredibly thick thighs over each other now. His steps were so powerful, so heavy, that they produced loud thuds that shook everything around him despite the padded flooring.

With great ease, he grabbed the biggest plates he could carry and lugged them to the bench with a goal in mind, a scenario that he wanted to play out ever since. And with the discovery of this latent power, he had the chance to live out his fantasy, here and now.

The blue wolf sets the plates on the bar with a clank before going back to grab more, intent on overloading the bar even if it bends. He kept on grabbing more and more plates, admiring how strong and massive he was along the way; the plates he's carrying felt like nothing despite carrying five or six in each paw.

He had to be careful not to bump into the machines, else they get pushed down so easily, made hard when he had grown too thick, too wide, and too dense for this little gym. This entire experience was just making him more excited about his size, excited to grow even bigger.

More and more weights were placed on the steel bar. Darius had pretty much lost count on how heavy the bar was right now, but it was beginning to bend at the middle due to all that weight. All the while, he was starting to sweat hard. All this carrying was making his newly grown muscles heave in ways that made him drool; the heaviness of his pecs for every breath, the breadth of his back pushing his powerful arms away, the thickness of his thighs causing him to walk with the swagger of a seasoned powerlifter, and the way his entire body groaned and creaked for his every move. All of them were sensations he was enjoying a lot.

And with what he's gonna do, there's gonna be more of him to enjoy later.

As he set the last of the weights, Darius admired his handiwork, smirking as he crossed his meaty 35 inch arms against his massive pecs. More than 3000 pounds of combined steel plates, all in a single bar that threatened to collapse any second; he was glad the bar could handle it all, the very least he could do is admire its craftsmanship.

His tail wagged as he slid underneath the bar, his breaths becoming deeper as he gripped it hard. From the corner of his vision, he could see his arms bulge until they were larger than some of the muscle beasts he'd see here. He tried to look down and smirked when he saw his pecs blocking most of his vision, rising and sinking dramatically for his every breath. He couldn't help but smile as his back felt so wide against the now smaller bench, just a little movement and he could feel the cold metal sides against his mighty delts. He was so wide, so thick, and immensely strong.

“But am I strong enough to handle this, I wonder?" Darius mused as he gripped the bar tighter, already feeling the metal bend against his might. He called upon that familiar power, letting it burn inside him, feeding that fire with his desires as he prepared to push, and to eventually lift this weight, to bloom into a muscle-laden behemoth. The fire inside him continued to build up until it was becoming too much, and yet the blue wolf welcomed it all, wanting the fire to burn even hotter inside him, let it power him up more…and more…

And once he felt the tipping point, he released it all at once with one…strong…PUSH!

Darius' entire body seized, losing focus for just a second before he regained his strength. He could feel it, the intense rush of mass pouring into his frame. In a split second, his clothes tore open, strips of cloth blown away as his entire physique bloomed into a collection of corded muscles far thicker than steel cables. Half of his vision was immediately conquered by his surging mass as he lifted the bar slowly, the weight slowly becoming less of a burden.

He felt the bench shrink against his blossoming back, turning into a wall of pure muscle that was smothering the bench, completely swallowing it with his striated bulk. His delts and traps pushed upward and outward against the steel sides, bending it, breaking it even as he grew even further. His legs were now all spread apart, his thighs so massive that it started to crush the bench in between swelling quads. All while his growing beach ball-sized ass propelled him upward.

He could just feel it, all that power making him more powerful than he was a second ago. It was all so addicting. He managed to fully lift the bar up, his head nestled against his growing pecs and shoulders. He could feel his arms grow for every second he held the bar up, his pecs swelling into sizes larger for every breath as he slowly put the bar down. He almost moaned at the way his body clashed against each other; he couldn't put the bar down anymore as his pecs were too huge, too mountainous that it blocked the motion halfway. He had to adjust his grip, his paws already touching the plates as he grew wider and thicker than he was tall, thickening lats and pecs pushing his arms away from each other.

He was becoming a behemoth, burdened with so much muscle and mass, and Darius still wanted more of it.

"M…more…!" Darius growled as he let that fire continue burning, an inferno of desire lit aflame as he felt his body continue to augment, creaking and groaning for each movement. The floor underneath him cracked behind all that padding, the bench itself crumpled against his growing weight. His broad frame was starting to reach out and conquer the stations around him. He was becoming too huge for this gym, each mound of muscle able to eclipse the amateurs' size and power. The bench crumbled even more, the growling beast now closer to the floor as he continued his exercise; the action was barely there anymore, his gargantuan muscles restricting his arms to go down, his pecs too engorged to fully bring down the bar.

Yet the wolf kept calling for more, his entire body pulsing, synchronized with his pounding heartbeat. Each beat he was bigger, his muscles thicker and denser than it seemed. Darius could feel his engorged bulk pushing the nearby machines like they were nothing, his legs too spread apart due to its sheer thickness. His entire body was becoming heavier than a fully-loaded car, and yet he just wanted to keep going, more and more…

And as the wolf slowly continued to grow, continuing to evolve from a behemoth to a sheer force of nature, he felt the bench finally give up on him, the wolf landing with a thunderous BANG!!

*BANG*

The entire building shook from the impact, walls and foundation trembling. The floor around the wolf cratered, machines and benches blown away from the sheer force of the landing as web-like cracks even formed all over; starting from the floors going to the walls and mirrors, rendering it unusable, to even the ceilings. Lights were fully broken, machines were blown away, crashed against the walls; the gym looked like it was hit by a calamity, and said calamity was at the epicenter of it all.

The pulsating mass of wolf muscles continued to do the familiar motions; the rise and fall of the bar barely noticeable due to his impossible bulk, yet Darius could only chuckle, almost ignorant of the destruction he had caused. And why wouldn't he? He had grown too huge, already many times larger than he was before this. The sensation of his muscles grinding against each other, fighting for space that just wasn't there anymore, it was all so intoxicating.

He was so deep in his appreciation to the point that he forgot about the bar itself; the one and a half ton bar had become too light for him to acknowledge, barely a feather.

“Heh, and here I thought this would be a challenge." Darius mused, easily breaking the bar in half with a flick of his wrist before throwing it all to the side. The tell tale sounds of steel crashing against concrete made him smirk, nothing compared to what he had caused.

He let out a few deep, rumbling chuckles as he laid down there, easily extinguishing the flames for now to simply savor the feeling of his ridiculous bulk against the ground. He could feel large stones the size of his fists trapped between the crevices of his yards-wide back, which were easily crushed as he stretched his monstrous 100 or more inch arms to the side. His mountainous pecs billowed out in front of him so much so that he could only see his own blue-furred mass when looking down, his muzzle trapped in between.

He was simply in muscle heaven, head in such firm, dense clouds that were his own muscles. A few small motions was enough to make him moan, and his bliss went up even further as he flexed lightly. His entire body surged to almost twice the size, the ground beneath him cracking as he sank deeper into the earth, his shoulders burying against the ground. He was so huge, so heavy, so incredibly monstrous.

“But I want more…" Darius growled, that burning desire once again lit aflame. The desire for more had grown further despite attaining such sizes. He just simply wanted more of this, to feel even more powerful, to build his body into an absolute monument of strength.

He clenched his fist, his right arms surging thicker than an entire sidewalk, all while tapping onto that power as his body grew slowly. Darius smirked as he could feel his pelt stretch, his body responding accordingly with another surge of growth. “...and with this power, I could have more."

The entire gym rumbled from his dark, deep chuckles as he released the flex, extinguishing the flame inside. He heard someone enter the gym, whispers of disbelief turning into shouts of horror before running away. Darius laughed aloud, the poor guy must have seen him and what he'd done to this place. Guess that was his cue to leave right now.

“Heh, while this is fun, how do I stand up now?" Darius grunted as he tried to push his body out, only to be met with so much resistance. His pecs got pushed away by his doming abdominals, too huge and solid to bend. He tried pushing his arms, but he could barely even bend them to let his paws face the ground. His muscles weren't just for show, Darius mused. They were harder than steel, almost unbending even against his own strength.

“Hmm, maybe I should…" Darius started rocking his body side to side, his yards-wide back smoothening the ground below as he tried to gain momentum. At some point he managed to finally roll himself to his side, his thick arm under his mighty torso. The blue hulk felt the ground give way once more due to his weight, enjoying the sensation before tilting to the side, letting his body crash down front-first with another thunderous bang.

*BOOM*

The ruined gym rumbled before outright collapsing on him, already too damaged to handle such a quake. Darius could feel rubble harmlessly bouncing against his turtle shell of a back, chunks of concrete and steel felt like nothing against his herculean body. He even laughed as some of the rubble got destroyed on impact; his muscles were simply harder, unable to be dented by anything.

“It does kinda tickle, though." Darius mused as he let the building collapse fully, rubble piling up around him before he pushed himself up gently. The ground cratered against his paws as he slowly, finally propped himself up, the only one left standing. He once again had to adjust his stance, his feet more than a yard apart due to his stunning, tree-thick quads. His entire frame would have scared many regular bodybuilders, a select few might get inspired, but all would be left stunned to see such a muscle beast. He wanted to see how he looked, but alas, all the mirrors were cracked beyond repair.

But he was standing up now, and after a few experimental shuffles, he realized he could still walk. Quite an improvement from his previous position.

“Hmm…it seems I grew a bit taller too." Darius joked to himself, knowing full well that his change of height was quite insignificant compared to his new physique. He hummed, his head nestled against these powerfully large traps and shoulders.

“Now, where should I test my powers…?" He wondered aloud. As if it wasn't obvious, the gym was wholly insufficient for him. Even the building crumbled against his might. There should be a place where he could test his new strength, his new size, and most importantly, his power. Maybe in a junkyard?

The answer to this question immediately showed itself to him as the sun rose on the horizon. He waddled, turning around towards where the sun was and saw the nearby city painted by the bright sun, giving the blue wolf a picturesque sight of the urban jungle.

And also his next destination.

"Perfect." Darius smirked, his muscles bulging in anticipation as he swung his sequoia-like leg to the side so harshly before taking a step, instantly rewarded by the ground shaking and even collapsing beneath him. His footfalls were so strong that it shook the other buildings nearby, alerting everyone of his presence. The wolf couldn't help but grin. He can just imagine what his strength could do, what his power to grow could do.

“Well then, time to take a little walk to town." The overburdened muscle beast spoke with a deep bass before marching with pride. Each step of his rumbled the earth from miles away, a monstrous parade consisting of only him and his impossible muscles. The hulking, tank-sized wolf relished the feeling of intense width, taking up the entire two-lane road and then some. He could feel his feet shooting past the concrete and hitting the ground below, the road so brittle against his heavy tonnage.

The wolf smirked as he pushed away the blaring vehicles blocking his way, even carrying one of the cars with one paw. The heap of useless metal didn't even provide a proper challenge for him, instead just chucking it up and catching it without breaking a sweat, enjoying the swelling of his arms every time.

And so the showcase of strength and power continued, grabbing anything he could to find anything that would dare challenge his might. Pulling out trees from the ground and using them for curls, stacking cars on top of another for shoulder presses. Even if they became a challenge, the wolf had already grown past that. He couldn't help it, he wanted to grow and be as massive as possible by the time he reached the city. And so let his desires burn once more, feel the growth for every quaking step, make them watch as he grows even bigger!

Darius rumbled contently as he grew wider, thicker, and much more heavier every second had passed; the streets, the roads, and everything else were filled with him and him alone, cratering and crumbling against his growing weight. His entire body was starting to sink from the sheer weight he was hauling, all while his strength continued to augment, effortlessly carrying a stack of cars taller than the average house and half a dozen trees in the other paw; a casual show of immense strength and size, a proper taste of godhood as he reached the city proper.

“Here we are." Darius growled with a grin. “Seemed the city shrunk while I'm gone." The titan of muscle mused as he felt loomed over the buildings around him; he could barely fit in between buildings, the streets far too small for a beast his size. Just one step of hsi was enough to collapse everything around him; the sounds of blaring cars, the sight of buildings toppling over to make way for him, the sensation of being a destructive force from being too huge, it was just how he liked it.

To be so big that nothing could ever hope to fit him, too huge and too strong to exist in the same space as this little city. It was a mere fantasy that was becoming reality before his very eyes. The thought of such just made that familiar feeling grow even stronger; he wanted even more size, more power, to outgrow not just this puny city but the entire planet!

Each step he took only fanned the flames of desires burning inside him, the feeling of growth once again getting stronger as he tensed his impossible arms, letting it explode into a collection of grotesque muscle fibers before his entire body followed suit. He can't help but roar as he practically doubled in size, practically outgrowing this very city. One step was all it took for him to create a booming quake that would reverberate throughout the entire city and even pass that, the earth itself unable to handle what he was becoming.

Darius continued his grotesque procession of muscle, crushing everything around him as he showcased his godly physique with a proud flex. His arms had surpassed measurements that would be at compared to entire buildings, his pecs, traps, and shoulders all bunched up to cover more of his head as he did more poses after one another, each one making him growing bigger than an entire city block; a powerful showing of his newfound ability.

And yet this wasn't enough, still. He wanted to feel that phenomena once again, one that he felt back in that gym; to carry a massive weight that would eventually be so light that it was barely felt. To experience that intense surge in strength to the point of eroticism. As the wolf looked around, waddling around with his mighty steps breaking through the roads and sewers, he found it.

A grand stadium that stood over the buildings surrounding it. Encompassing the entire city block and more, it was easily the highlight of this city with its presence…

…and the perfect weight for him.

Darius could only snicker, his tail wagging against his mighty back and legs as he marched towards the landmark, toppling entire buildings from their position due to his size; it's not because he wanted to cause that much destruction, he's simply just too big now. Even just walking sideways wasn't enough, his pecs and thighs will destroy the puny buildings no matter what he did.

He continued his march, his feet crashing against the concrete, his entire body sinking lower and lower while he continued to grow into a hulking mountain of lupine muscle. He started upheaving entire buildings by simply just grabbing them out of the ground, entire foundations crumbling as he lifted building after building for his warm up. Each time his body was shunting larger, a little bit taller, now standing taller than the skyscrapers as he began throwing buildings to the air, the hump of concrete reaching the stratosphere and some never coming back.

“Homerun." He mused, chuckling as he continued his slow trek. His entire body was now halfway sunk due to his weight, yet he pushed through all that land, waddling against the concrete so easily, his waist taking the brunt and yet unharmed. His car-lifting had evolved into lifting trucks, 10-wheelers and more felt so small against his paw crushing them against biceps larger than entire warehouses; the explosion that occurred barely tickled, and the heap of junk turned into something into a small ball of compressed metal.

After a few more steps, he was finally in front of the renowned stadium. Despite being gigantic himself, Darius had sunk so low to the ground that he had to look up to it, more than half of his body underground. The building from his point of view looked slightly intimidating, casting a mighty shadow against him.

And yet the muscles framing such a sight made him smirk. Unluckily for that stadium, he was a grotesque beast weighing thousands of tons of pure wolf muscle, ready to upheave this measly landmark.

Thankful that his entire body was more than underground, he grabbed what he could of the land in front of him, paws clenched hard to the point the chunks of land he held crumbled before his strength. He was just too powerful now, and he reckoned he could do the same to the stadium itself, but alas, he wanted to carry it first. Despite this setback, Darius could only smirk as he relaxed his grip and called upon that feeling once more.

The fire never left, in fact it was only getting stronger, but Darius' need for more had surpassed it all. That wonderful elixir rejuvenated his body, heating him up to the point of evaporating any water around him as he felt his muscles pulse and bulge, each time growing bigger and bigger. His smirk grew wider as he prepared once again to lift, entering a stance he was quite familiar with; legs wide, city-crushing quads tensed as he brought himself low. He could feel his enormous, hulking body sinking a few meters more, his entire frame almost fully underground, but that was more than fine as he readied his grip…

…and immediately lifted!

“HNNGH!" Darius grunted. There it was again, that wonderful sensation of power flowing through him. He felt his entire musculature grow, every second adding a ton of weight, a foot in height to his already overfilled frame. He slowly lifted the ground the very stadium is on, beams and metal pipes destroyed from the sheer force of his lift. The stadium already felt so light in just that second.

But he wasn't satisfied with the stadium anymore, he wanted more! With his new width, he readjusted his grip and grabbed the ground underneath the entire city block and carried them all in a sheer feat of strength only he could achieve. He kept that fire burning, grabbing more and lifting them all up until he had half the entire city in his growing grasp. His monstrous body continued to sink deeper, now a mile underground, and yet he kept growing bigger.

With a proud laugh, he held the landmass up above his head, admiring what he could perceive; corded muscle thicker than entire streets undulating and blooming outward, veins thicker than trains snaking all over pulsating for his every breath. He could feel his entire musculature swelling further the longer he held the weight.

His rising tonnage sinking further down layers upon layers deep as his entire body surged wider; lats and back wider than an entire country continued to surge sideward and outward, his arms were now bigger than the tallest of mountains, his thighs and quads even more so. And despite that, he continued to grow even larger, far larger than anything stanfin on this puny planet.

"...puny planet, huh?" It really just dawned on him, he was far from just huge, he was massive, mind-bendingly impossible. Literally the Earth couldn't handle him anymore, his weight and size was far too much that the planet crumbled against him, but still…

…still that fire burned inside him, that desire for more just keeps on growing alongside him far bigger than even his current size. He just wanted more! Darius, tired of this little weight, practically threw the landmass upward, uncaring of its state afterwards before looking around. Layers of ground going up as he kept sinking so fast, going down a hundred meters down for every ton added. Shoulders, arms, and pecs that could crush entire countries kept pushing the ground away, upending the earth with only his growing bulk.

Darius laughed, his head starting to sink even lower as his muscles rose higher and grew thicker than entire landmarks, corded muscles thicker than cities. Yet his range of movement wasn't gone at all, just limited, enough for him to keep flexing his building-sized mounds. He tried to move his monstrous arms forward and smirked when he felt his entire torso surge thicker, still growing as he felt the ground scratch against his pelt, magma pooling at his feet yet the wolf was unbothered.

In fact, another idea popped into his mind, still high from all the power flowing inside him. He eyed the ground in front of him before his vision was entirely swallowed by his own pecs, surging high at a breakneck pace. He didn't mind, he didn't need to see beyond his muscles to enact this idea.

“Now, let's see just how strong I really am." Darius muttered, his voice booming as he tried to reach out to the ground in front of him. He could feel his entire musculature surged outward for every movement, his entire body bulging as he brought his arms forward getting more than a faceful of such dense walls of muscles that towered over his head.

Still, the titan managed to grab what he could, at least what doesn't get immediately crushed to dust by his hyper strength. Darius breathed in and out, each breath in shunting him sizes larger, each breath out releasing none of that size as he grasped the ground with all its might.

And once he felt the ground could actually handle him, he lifted what he could off, the entire Earth shaking as he slowly upheaved an entire tectonic plate!

“NGGH!" Darius grunted, not because of how hard it was, but because this action sent his body into another growth spurt. The sheer weight of what he was carrying sent the flame inside of him to a frenzy,multiplying his rate of growth even further and causing his entire body to spasm and grow into a much more grotesque hulk of muscle. His arms were now too thick that it could tower over the entire continent, each side of his pectorals huge enough to outsize half of the planet, each of his legs just as monstrous, maybe even larger. He couldn't tell with how much he was growing!

His weight continued to rise and rise, reaching levels that would be impossible naturally or otherwise as his entire body sank even further to the ground. Darius growled so deeply, his body rumbling so hard with the force of multiple high intensity quakes as he lifted the landmass, up…and down…up…and down…

Darius savored this entire ordeal, his entire growth making him even wider that he had to adjust his grip; each time he was much stronger than before, each time he was wider and thicker than before. Chunks of rocks the size of houses managed to insert between the crevices of his body and got turned into hard diamonds after such immense pressure, bulging muscles so powerful that it eased the process, before getting crushed anyways as he blew up into a more monstrous hulk than he was a few seconds ago.

So strong that the entire tectonic plate was now just light weights against his grip. He felt entire countries, oceans, and mountains upheave with but his own strength and mass, curling them so easily with biceps reaching heights that would befitting entire planetoids. He could feel the entire earth crumble all around him as he grabbed another tectonic plate with his right hand, smirking as he curled them all with the ease he was used to.

Darius laughed, his face smothered by his heaving pectoral muscles as he threw the 'weights' around, causing a destruction unmatched by any other back at the surface. Standing at hundreds of miles tall and almost as wide and thick as the planet, his entire weight had placed him near the outer core; burning hot liquid iron and nickel pooling all around him, flowing through in between his muscles, and yet he wasn't affected by it at all. He was turning into an indestructible force beyond what nature could ever attempt to create. A being so strong that he could upheave major parts of the planet without so much of an effort, just merely existing.

And Darius enjoyed it all. He was becoming too much for this Earth, him and his mind boggling muscles. His almost godly strength and weight breaking through the solid part of the core, his entire body practically pushing everything away from the inside, crushing everything in his path as Darius laughed in pure ecstasy.

This…this is exactly what he wanted. Such unrelenting power, such unimaginable size. He felt the entire Earth crumble more against his bulk, his frame surging outward at such an alarming rate as he continued to flex. Each flex sent his body outward more and more each time, his entire body bigger than the moon now. He was simply just so huge…

…except, he wanted even more now. So much more. The goalpost of what he considered enough had moved to a size that was beyond this planet, beyond this system, beyond this entire universe. The wolf could feel that fire inside growing alongside him, hotter than the sun itself.

“Bigger…" Darius muttered, as he brought his arms against his chest, feeling his entire back billow out so grotesquely. Mountains of muscles rending the ground above asunder while his pectorals crushed the continents in front of him. This desire for more burned even brighter as he growled, screamed for more as his entire body erupted with the power of a million volcanoes. “BIGGER!"

The beast howled as he brought his arms up and FLEXED! His entire body bloomed out of the cocoon that was the planet Earth. Out came a being of grotesquely titanic mass and muscle that was still surging outward, destroying and replacing the planet outright. Darius laughed like a maniac as he felt that power continuously building up still, still ready to blow him up even larger as he did pose after pose; every flex caused his frame to bloom into a larger collection of muscles denser and bigger than the moon.

Darius felt like a god at this point, his head surrounded by muscles towering him by hundreds of miles and denser than any mountain. He could feel every inch of his body being so grotesquely huge and powerful, yet his willpower allowed him to keep flexing, to keep growing. The space around him slowly being conquered by his own mass. Every fiber of his musculature undulating, becoming thicker than the earth itself, growing larger and denser as he lets his entire body rumble.

And more importantly, he could feel that fire still burning, a blazing inferno with the power of a hundred suns, ready to power his next flex, and the next, and the next…

“Heh, shall I keep going then?" Darius asked himself while smirking, knowing full well the answer to that question. The coldness of space was getting warmer due to his innate heat, remnants of his old planet were crushed thoroughly due to his mere presence. Some had managed to still be intact orbiting around him due to his growing gravity. He was a planet of his own, a planet full of power, and yet he wanted to keep going, to keep growing; being greater than the size of the Earth simply wasn't enough anymore! He wanted MORE!

And he certainly had the means now; all he had to do was harness that power once more and grow, and grow, and GROW!

The blue wolf stood still, focusing all his will and desire to his single need, letting that flame burn even hotter than it ever did. He was already twice as large as the planet, impossible muscles measuring in miles, but that was simply not enough! He wanted to become catastrophically huge, a being above celestial objects, one that outsizes even the biggest of nebulae and then even more!

Darius rumbled low as he prepared to once again flex his entire body, paws grazing whatever he could of his waist. He felt the fire in him blazing, swirling around his body and energizing his bulging muscles. The wolf's tail, trapped underneath all that bulk, wagged in anticipation as he smirked.

“Now, time to see how big I can truly go!"

The wolf proceeded to showcase the most destructive, the most powerful lat spread known to this universe as he spread his back with an explosive BANG!

In but a split second, the wolf ballooned twice, thrice, more than four times his size. A powerful boomed broke through the entire solar system, so strong that it knocked planets out of their orbit. The entire Asteroid Belt was blown away, turning into a myriad of meteors as he kept on surging, kept on growing. Darius released the pose and immediately flexed, again and again, and once more grew, again and again; all powered by his inner desire for more, more of this absolute feeling of sheer power and strength.

Darius howled in pleasure as he began conquering the other planet's domain, feeling the sensation of the remaining planets get crushed, so tiny in comparison to even a portion of his bulk. Mars, Venus, and Mercury were no match as they were crushed by a simple flex of his body. Just a second had passed, and he felt the warmth of the sun, far weaker than his own, and howled when he enveloped, and eventually destroyed the sun itself with but a simple flex; the core of the solar system practically gone against his powerful, hundred millions mile thick biceps.

“This..still isn't…enough!" Darius roared as he flexed his arms higher, feeling his peaks heat up with the power of a million suns as it surged upward and all around with no end in sight. His entire body was billowing out more and more with such strong muscles that was impossibly hard and impenetrable. Nothing could ever hope to dent such a thing, and yet the wolf called upon more of that feeling for each flex as he conquered the entire inner solar system with his bulk.

“I WANT…MORE!" Darius screamed at the top of his lungs, his body surging in size for every letter. He flexed his body as much as he could, feeling that familiar desire burn ever so brighter; its intensity was so strong, his desire to grow even bigger was still growing. And Darius could only chuckle at that realization; his hunger was intensifying at a rate that even his body couldn't handle, trying to catch up to his looming desire…

…and that's just how Darius liked it. He never wanted this to end, he wanted to keep going further and further. He wanted to feel how much size and power was needed to reach the end of everything, to tower over it, to feel it so puny against his bulk, and maybe even more. So much more. He wanted MORE!

And with such a motivation in mind, with such drive that could crush an ordinary mortal from its overbearing burden, he let out a guttural roar and FLEXED! A massive boom shook the entire Milky Way as his body erupted into a being that can only be described as immense, each muscle pumped into a massive, incredibly dense landscape of muscle capable of crushing hundreds of planets to fine powder.

He kept on flexing, running through his mental lists of various poses, trying them all, feeling his enormous, planet-crushing muscles flex into its full size and feeling it grow beyond that; it was intoxicating. It was so, so addicting, and he wanted more.

He didn't even realize when he had eclipsed the entire solar system many times over already, measuring in lightyears in all aspects. Had he evaporated Jupiter and Saturn with but a swing of his mighty, nebulae-sized arms? Had Neptune and Pluto been crushed by pecs so massive, so large that it was the size of the inner solar system already?

Darius didn't care at this point. All he cared about was just this absolute mass he has, every flex larger, every surge stronger, his desires accelerating his rate of growth per flex, and what better way to test that is by flexing even more. Who cares about these puny planets? Who cares about these pitiful star systems? All that matters was him and his ever growing size!

He roared pure ecstasy as he flexed, then flexed some more. Each flex caused him to double in size, eventually tripling in size. His muscles pumping so large that he conquered the entire Milky Way so quickly. The solar system, or what's left of it, was now completely smothered with a fraction of his back, an enveloping, magnificent, titanic wall of wolf muscle. Each muscle fiber measured in light years in thickness and width, and who knows how many gigatons in weight.

And yet this isn't even enough for the growing wolf. He wanted so much more, more of this wonderful feeling. With a single flex, his entire body blew up, a massive boom surrounded him, blowing away every celestial object that dared cross his way. Every flex was twice, thrice as explosive as the previous one, each growth just as powerful, and yet his hunger continued to grow just as well. He roared, flex after flex, his body becoming a colossal blob of hardened muscle, tempered by his growing lust for more, and yet still able to flex and move his limbs; an anomaly that he himself didn't care for, but greatly appreciated..

Every time he flexed, it was just another layer of happiness added to his enjoyment. Each mound grew into sizes larger than the biggest of galaxies, denser than any black holes, clashing at each other and crushing everything that dares get caught in between into fine, spatial dust. Each celestial object that was lucky to not be destroyed by his growing sonic booms were like motes of dust against his stretched-up pelt. Stars, galaxies, entire nebulas were starting to look like atoms against him as his growths continued to rise exponentially; it all felt so exhilarating, he felt like nothing could stop him.

And so far, nothing did. Even the wall of this universe rumbled, quaked against the spatial booms he made, already showing cracks despite not even touching it with his monstrous bulk. Once he had done so, the walls of the universe immediately crumbled to make way for a growing, hulking, universal colossus. Darius could feel it, the sensation of something breaking, similar to the ground back on his tiny, tiny planet. He laughed out loud, his voice booming over this new void, filled with universes big and small.

“Can't believe I miss breaking such feeble walls." He muttered, his voice echoing all around him. It felt like it was yesterday that his mere steps destroyed the city, his growing existence crumbled the very planet he once lived on. The feeling of breaking something with his ballooning power was a feeling he never thought he missed.

And yet sensing all these universes around him, he knew he wasn't over. He wanted to feel more and more walls crumble against his might, to break through this so-called boundless, infinite void with his might. To show just how infinite he could be! That fire was larger than his own universe-smothering pecs, and Darius is more than ready to give it what it really wants, what HE really wants.

With expertise, he immediately felt himself burning inside with but a thought and quickly flexed his entire might, blowing up even larger. Mounds of muscles grew significantly at such a short time, crushing universes with such ease; his lust for more, for more size, for more of his body was just too strong to be extinguished. He felt himself explode with the power of millions of universes, surging to sizes that were impossible bigger than all these puny orbs around him.

The wolf could feel his arms twitching with so much heft for every flex, burdened with so much mass yet it was not enough to stop him from flexing them upward, his peaks just a collection of increasingly grotesque muscle fibers. His pecs were just all he could see, a rumbling field of blue and white fur, stretching beyond what he could even see. Every part of his body kept on fighting for space that was barely there, pushing against each other for every flex, every pose. Each mound was larger than a thousand universes together as they bulged and kept on growing, begging for more size and strength underneath the stretched-up pelt.

Every flex was too powerful for this space he was, feeling his arms explode in such sizes that would render mortals crazy. Each flex made him double, triple, quadruple in size, losing none of them as he relaxed for just a second before doing it again. A feeling of growing power continued to grow stronger, his lust for size even more. He was a boundless monster of mass whose only goal was to be bigger, bigger and bigger, even bigger!

Darius screamed at the top of his lungs. His body surging far, far bigger than his previous growth spurts could, each one stronger than the previous one. He was outgrowing the void faster than he did earlier, and he wouldn't want it any other way. The blue wolf could only laugh at the imminent destruction his growth caused, each universe blown away for his every impossible flex, any unlucky ones were immediately crushed by the oppressive gravity surrounding him, a black hole denser than anything ever seen or recorded in his own right.

He surged more, and more, and more, filling up this new void with so much of his mass despite such a short time. His mass continued to pile up, filling up the multiversal void so quickly. He enjoyed this entire feeling, his power rising in strength, his lust even more. He enjoyed his muscles flexing, impossible sizes that would render him immobile yet still able to hit pose after pose. His body continued to stretch wider and thicker until he passed by another wall, crumbling it once again with such ease.

He was nigh-omnipotent, incredibly almighty. Roaring so loudly, Darius willed his growth to be even faster, even stronger. The fire inside him continued to burn, an inferno the size of this new void, maybe even larger.

This just wasn't enough! He wanted more! MORE!

“MORE!" Darius roared, his demand for such sizes neverending, his thirst for complete, absolute massiveness too deep to be sated. He outgrew the multiverse so easily, and without even admiring his new size, went on to keep on growing, faster and larger than before, outgrowing his previous size many times over for every second. He was an absolute titan, an overwhelming presence that continued to outgrow anything left in this cosmos.

With not a minute passed, he practically broke through the multiversal barrier, now surrounded by so many realities, and yet the blue wolf continued to grow faster. His rate of growth was comparable to a hundred trillion times the speed of light and still going faster. His size, his power careened into rates never heard of, going past infinity and into another territory.

Darius could feel himself being stronger every second had passed. His strength was incalculable, his size unmatched as he smothered all realities with his burgeoning mass. Each flex he did sent him even more massive, realities trapped in between the crevices of his gargantuan, titanic muscle before being crushed so easily.

And yet Darius kept wanting more, more and more of that size. His lust had been endless, satiating it for just a bit was a fruitless endeavor and yet he kept chasing it, wanting more and more as he broke through wall after wall, literally destroying layers upon layers of reality due to his need for more growth.

And Darius could only laugh and flex in response. He was too titanic for such walls to contain him, too powerful for anything to contain him even; he was ever-growing, his pursuit of more was just an unachievable goal, and yet he kept chasing it. More size, more power, he wanted more of it!

MORE OF IT–!

And then he hit a wall.

“HUH?"

The wolf was ultimately surprised when something so indestructible stopped his path to his continuous ascension, to the point that he effectively stopped flexing, the fire extinguished fully for now. Darius could feel his omnireality-breaking muscles bunching up to all sides, as if he was trapped in a nigh-indestructible room.

“What the…" The wolf muttered as he tried to move about, trying to push through, but there was no give, not even a little bit. He placed his paws against this wall and started pushing, his powerful, infinity-spanning muscles bulging against this barrier and still, nothing.

“Well, this is a surprise." Darius muttered, weirdly okay with this sudden appearance of an obstacle, but not because he could finally rest.

Oh, no. It only means that he'll finally get a decent challenge for once; all these so-called 'walls' were just too fragile for him. He wanted to really test his strength, to feel some kind of resistance for the first time since he had awakened to this power.

And most of all, he wanted to crush it, to go even beyond these walls, to go where no mortal, no god, no being had ever gone and outgrow it all; how could he test his limits if he would stop right now? Now that he knew that there's still more to conquer, to outsize, to fill with his indescribable physique honed by himself, a being greater than gods?

Darius' smirk turned into a wild grin as took a deep breath, the entirety of his pecs squishing against the wall as he prepared for his most explosive spurt yet. This wall was merely a challenge, a setback. He knows that he will break through this, his strength was unlimited, unending, his desire even more so.

He focused his entire will, his entire being into this next spurt. He felt his entire body twitching, each twitch causing such an uproar, banging against his sturdy wall as if anticipating what would happen once the wolf released all this energy. He felt his veins filled with this such cosmic energy pulse heavily, his entire body tightening, a proof that he had evolved far beyond what was possible; he was not even mortal anymore, not even a god, he was beyond that, and he was about to show to this wall, to this mere obstacle just what he had become!

Darius rumbled, growled, bellowed out with the force of infinite Big Bangs; his deep voice rumbling against his own expansive, cosmos-filling chest. The power was overflowing inside his impossible size and it was making him swell larger and denser even more, pushing against this hardened wall. He didn't know what it was that stopped him, but all he knows is that he can break this thing apart and grow even bigger!

More and more energy bloated his frame, filling out what little remained of this shrinking void. His muscles were grinding against the powerful wall with a force unmatched by anything, each mound pushing back as they kept on swelling larger. Darius was beginning to feel a bit claustrophobic from this ordeal. His entire body kept on pushing forward, his limbs, his pecs, his entire musculature grinding against each other even more, creating sparks of omnirealities before being destroyed.

There's not even a single inch of space left anymore, walls upon walls of dense wolf muscle pushing against the barrier, and yet he kept roaring for more, more to break through.

And then he felt it, something different against the smallest part of his lower back.

A crack.

Darius chuckled, going into full-on howling laughter. “Yes, I knew it! I'm too powerful to be contained!" He roared as he pushed himself even more, overflowing, omnicosmic power flaring even stronger as the growth exploded even more, blowing up every single mound till not even an atom of space was left in between him and the barrier. He could feel the crack growing in size, from an inch to a full on size of the entire reality, such a size too small for him, and yet he felt it.

He smirked as he kept on building more of his eldritch strength, more of his beyond godly power. He could feel his body almost bursting, ready to blow up in mere seconds, his entire physique, his entire frame raring to finally be let out; the rumbling and grinding was deafening even for him as it all built up. More…more…MORE!

And at the very apex of it all, Darius smiled as he flicked his wrist upward.

And flexed.

***

It was silent. As silent as it could be, at least. The groaning and creaking around him, his deep breaths, all were white noise as he smiled, content for the first time in a while. The scene he was about to enact was something he never thought he'd do, not in a million years. But it felt right, after all that had happened; a personal show for him and by him, in this wonderful stage he had made.

Darius opened his eyes, the sight in front of him made his smirk wider, his cheeks almost hurting from how elated he was at what he had become, at his impossible feat that only he had achieved in all lifetimes. No one could ever replicate his achievement, not even the gods and eldritch beings.

Of course he would know. He had outsized everything that ever existed many, many, many times over.

He did a few small motions, the groaning intensifying for his every move as he felt the fabric of existence creak, crack even. The wolf continued to enjoy the feeling of everything being so tiny against his impossible frame, his tail wagging as he took one cautious step; he had to swing his legs infinite spaces apart just to take one step, and he felt such elation feeling the 'wind' around him, sending his left leg into a mighty, spacetime-bending flex as it almost quadrupled in size.

He kept doing this, walking towards a 'stage' specially made for him, swinging one leg after the other while swaying his impossible wall of muscle that was his back. His smile broke into a wide grin as he saw an errant mote of light coming into his view, such a puny speck floating about, smaller than anything he had seen.

To think that he emerged from such a tiny thing earlier, even giving him a problem before he outgrew it all. Now, they could barely fulfill their grand purpose to him: as lighting to accentuate his beyond godly figure; he would have liked a spotlight, but he had to make do at this point. There simply was nothing left in here that was bigger than a mote of dust against his bulk.

As he reached the very 'center' of the 'stage', he stood up tall and proud with a smirk. Even when just standing still, he could feel the fabric of time and space and everything quiver. Just his existence was enough to disrupt eons of stability, for the entirety everything to be rendered unstable.

“Just the way I like it." Darius growled, his chest rumbling as he prepared his first pose: a double front biceps. Cosmic arms measuring infinite amounts of infinity moved effortlessly as his peaks rose, and rose, and rose till he could physically feel the fabric keeping things together covering his peaks, stretching to accommodate it all as he reached his full flex, his biceps the size of his torso.

He let the pose stay, swooning over the sensation of everything failing to accommodate before letting them rest. He let his lats swell, a massive back whose crevices can host a million of these little lights each stretched wide, more and more till he more than quadrupled his width, spanning infinity many times over with such ease. Darius chuckled as he let his arms to the side, being pushed by such dangerously massive muscles.

Next he let his legs shine on the 'stage', his quads practically swelling already in anticipation, and even more so when he flexed both his mighty legs, mightier trees than Yggdrasil as each corded muscle ultimately loomed over everything. He then shook his legs and was rewarded by the feeling of each muscle fibers grinding and shaking, causing so much disturbance all around him, more than he already passively caused.

Darius smirked, enjoying this show of absolutely extreme muscularity, made by him, all for him as he continued to pose, savoring all the disturbance he had caused to the entirety of all. He was just too massive; no mortal, god, or any being beyond these little orbs were there to enjoy this show of grotesque strength and size aside from him. He could feel the fabric of existence trembling, fluttering about as if buffeted by constant winds, except it was all Darius, him and his impossible, indescribable size.

He was just simply massive, titanic; any other word failed to describe his true power, and rightfully so. Incomparable to all objects beside himself, he was beyond a monument, a symbol of endless size and strength, Darius was the very definition of it. He was an endless mass of muscle, a god beyond all gods, towering, overpowering every single instance of reality many, many times over.

And yet, even after all this, even after ascending to a size that spans infinities a million times over, a size that threatens to tear open the fabric of existence…

…he still wanted more. That fire was still burning inside him, begging him for more.

Darius stopped flexing, letting arms that could tear apart the entire cosmos rest against his back. He took deep breaths, letting that fire burn, feeling his pectorals surge in even more ridiculous sizes for every inhale, and retaining it all for every exhale. Two breaths in, and his mighty pectorals are thicker than the rest of his entire body. Four breaths in, and he felt the fabric of existence being pushed due to his sheer size, the very bottoms of his pecs scraping his magnificent thighs.

Darius sighed. Delighted by this extreme growth, it was intoxicating. He simply wanted more of it, more than he could fill the voids beyond here with his might, and then ascend higher and higher still. He smirked so widely as he began flexing once more, this time feeling his muscles creak so loudly, intent on going further.

Will the realms above this handle all of him? Better yet, will he ever stop, finally settle in some ungodly size before he breaks everything, till nothing but him remain?

“Well…" Darius smirked, focusing on that familiar power once more, building up more as he felt the familiar swell of his body, the fabric of reality already close to tearing apart like his clothes a few hours ago.

“Let's find out."