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It was a clear sunny day on the tropical island that Crash Bandicoot called his home. It was a quiet moment of peace, with an entire day ahead of him. Maybe some crates to smash. But aside from that, the day was his to do what he wanted. And right now, his stomach was growling.

Pancakes sounded good, but at this point, he would take what he could get.

As the bandicoot was heading for the village, something flashed and sparkled green out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look, and didn't quite see it. But there had to be something there. His instincts were telling him that he should look, maybe it was some trinket or item to show off. Crash cut through some of the underbrush, trying to see if he could get a glimpse of what it was. He went a few steps before almost literally tripping over it.

It was just a Wumpa Fruit. Although it was in some odd green-colored water. It had a strange glint to it, one that didn't look quite right. Crash fished the fruit out of the water and gave it an interesting look. He sniffed at it a few times. It didn't smell any different. It didn't look any different either. Maybe the strange green color was just a trick of the light? That had to be it.

Not exactly being the brightest bulb in the box, Crash's rumbling belly was demanding that something go inside of it. And since the Wumpa Fruit didn't seem to have any obvious flaws to it and seemed completely safe, Crash tossed it into his mouth and started to chew and swallow it.

It was a bit tougher than a regular Wumpa Fruit, and Crash really had to grind his teeth into it. Some of the juice dripped from his muzzle, but for the most part, he swallowed every bit of it. He licked at his lips afterwords, slightly satisfied but still rather hungry. He patted his belly and decided to go back to his original plan and find something else to eat as well.

Just as he took a few steps out of the jungle, Crash suddenly felt strange. His belly started to groan and complain and he doubled over a bit. He gritted his teeth and held at his belly, now starting to wonder if that fruit was rotten. His eyes started to go wide and then he let out a yelp before falling to his knees.

Suddenly, Crash's back muscles started to spasm and pump and grow. His body was enlarging and slowly pulsing. A quick cry was drowned out by the rippling sounds of his muscles growing rapidly. He looked over to his left side and held his arm out. Before his eyes, his biceps, forearm and triceps began to expand and pump. His normally noodlish arms were getting thicker, stronger, and cords of muscle popped along his left arm.

He had to flex it a few times to make sure that it was his. Sure enough, his body was still moving, even though it was growing. Shocked at all this, Crash looked to his right side next, and saw that the same growth and change was affecting that side of him as well! Biceps bulged, forearms expanded, his arms growing larger and longer to hold the increase of muscle mass that was upon them.

The creaking sounds of his flesh and fur echoed out again as the growth wasn't done yet. He managed to get back to his feet, just to see his toes and feet bust out of his shoes. Not only that, his blue pants were bulging outward, doing their best to hold the growing thighs, hips, and package Crash had.

Soon though, his vision downward was blocked completely. His chest and pecs suddenly ballooned out in front of him. Orange and cream fur with small patches of black hair were all he could see by looking down. Then another sudden pump of his chest and his head was caught between his mounds. He flailed for a moment before leaning his head back, just in time for his shoulders to broaden out and his traps to grow as well, lifting his head out of his pecs. He shook his head a few times and gasped out. He was easily bigger than Tiny by a wide margin right now, and his body was still shaking and growing!

Crash was able to get to his feet, just as he felt his pants finally give up. They had already shredded by the sudden increase in mass, but now even the few courtesy bits of cloth were blown off of him, exposing his growing cock and inflating balls. His two orbs had dropped below his knees and soon slammed onto the island sand and rock. Crash was forced to spread his legs apart in order to keep them from tripping him up, but that move was soon unnecessary as his legs shook and grew as well. More powerful muscles, from his calves to his glutes, expanded out on his lower body.

He was soon reaching the bottom end of the tree line on the island. It was at this point that Crash was starting to give into the pleasure of his growth. His dick slapped against his abs, rubbing along the firm bricks that were forming along his well-defined front. His size increase still kept his balls to the ground, until it was barely enough to pull them off the sand. But they were still growing, as was he.

Another surge of power rocked through his body and his pecs pushed outward again. His arms thickened and expanded too, and more fuzz formed along his pecs, abs, and now growing in pushes under his arms. A few patches also formed along his legs as well, but Crash was more focused on the sudden forest in his pits. He lifted up one of his thick arms, and brought his nose right to it, giving himself a deep whiff. His powerful manly scent made his cock grow harder and throb up to his chest, sliding between the mounds of his pecs.

A wistful sigh escaped from his mouth as he repeated the process with the other arm, taking in a deep breath and loving the scent of his own manliness. But he wasn't done. He was now high above the tree line of the island, and could see the other two off in the distance. Based on how his body was still shaking and growing, he wasn't done yet.

A third pulse to his pecs and Crash couldn't help himself anymore. He reached around his front and could barely get his thick, hairy arms around his huge body. The bandicoot gripped at his chest and then squeezed at his nipples, feeling those sensitive nubs shock and shoot pleasure up and down his spine. His growing feet were dragging along the sand until he felt both of them slide into the ocean water on opposite sides of the island.

He was still growing, soon towering over his home and casting a dark shadow across the archipelago. With one hand on his cock, Crash soon flexed hard, tensing every muscle in his body and letting more of it bulge freely off of his form. The macro bandicoot was shooting higher and higher off the ground, his feet hitting the bottom of the ocean, but that only came up to his shins now. Thick, powerful, throbbing muscles covered every centimeter of his hairy, fuzzy, musky form.

Crash looked down over his massive pecs at the island factory and hideout of his nemesis, Dr. Cortex, at the end of the archipelago. With not even half a step, the giant muscular male was looming over it. After taking a moment to straddle his body over the island, Crash then squatted down over the largest island.

Down came the bandicoot balls, smashing into the towers, factories and all the other pollutants with his nuts. Within seconds, everything was crushed as Crash teabagged Cortex's lair into ruins. Just a few moments more, and every trace of the island was smothered under his balls and then some. Crash grinned and stroked at his cock, jacking himself off as he lifted up, leaving the ruins in his wake from under his sac, and then slammed his balls down on it again.

The teabagging continued, slowly at first, but then getting faster as Crash was getting hornier. He felt his balls start to churn amid the ruins of the island and his cock throbbed harder and harder. Soon not even a second passed between each hoist and drop of his nuts, and his strokes were orange blurs on his throbbing pink cock. It had only taken one nut drop to destroy Cortex's lair, and now the rest was for his own pleasure.

Soon the sun was setting, and finally Crash's giant body unloaded. His cock throbbed upward, stretching out in his hand before a massive gush of cum shot free. The white goo flew far into the sky before raining down, completely covering the other two islands completely in his spunk. And that wasn't the end of it. The cum rain continued for several minutes, covering everything in front of him in seed and making a long white river as far off in the distance as the horizon. And still he came, going hard and strong, almost washing the other two small islands away, but not enough to do so. They'd be bleached white for weeks, but otherwise okay.

When his orgasm finally settled down, Crash sat down. He hadn't realized it, but he had grown even more. With his nuts resting on the island, the ocean itself didn't even cover up the entirety of his feet now. But he still sighed and relaxed, enjoying his afterglow as he watched the sun set.

After he took a moment to recover, he was going to see what other fun he could have with his new body.