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Welcome to the first scenario in The Simulator event entitled 'Grant's Rampage'.

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Revisiting the old high school as he was now was far too tempting to pass up. Grant was eagerly hoping that Coach Henderson was still working there. His cock throbbed at the thought of seeing his former tormentor's face as he stood far above him with muscles so big that they could rival mountains. With each step, he ran through his memories of his high school days. Bigger, older or even just beefier kids always used to pick on him just because he liked numbers and were good at them. Being small and scrawny didn't help either. But now, things are different. There was no one as big as Grant. There was no one beefier than him. Maybe there were a few teachers still there that were older but that doesn't count. Not anymore.

That did fill him with a pang of loneliness though and he couldn't help but wonder if the trade-off for being the king of the city was to be alone.

He shook that thought from his head as he eagerly made his way over to the high school. Heard roars from the gymnasium and from a quick glance at the announcement board, there was a wrestling match going on. It was funny that the wrestling team used to pick on Grant more than any other team. It was quite fortuitous that he now had the opportunity to pick on them. Though he swore to be far more merciful specially since those kids probably had no relation to the bullies that had tormented him. Though he still licked his lips at the thought of their already muscled forms stretching against their tight spandex uniforms before eventually burning out of them as big, horny rhinos with nothing on their mind but fucking. With luck, Coach Henderson would still there so that he could get the fucking he deserved. That bastard always used to make Grant feel little and pathetic, constantly yelling at him for being unable to do what the other kids could do.

It was time for some payback.

Being an enormous macro rhino made stealth a little difficult but Grant still tried to be quiet, easing his steps so that they didn't shake the entire school grounds. It was still not enough to go completely unnoticed but by the fact that no one was rushing out of the auditorium to see what's going on, he took it that they were all too enraptured by the wrestling match. To block off any escape, Grant picked up a dumpster from the back of the gym and placed it in front of the exit. A few nudges to a few cars later and all exits are sealed off.

He leaned down and peered through the windows of the gym. There's Coach Henderson, balding, fat and red-faced as always as he yelled for his team to win. There was an odd semblance to him and George as they both shouted uselessly and demanded more effort from those that were already giving it their all and not even returning a word of thanks later. Looking at the wrestling mat, Grant could see two, strapping young men struggling against one another in tight fitting spandex. The scene gets him harder and his cock absently banged against the gymnasium wall. A few spectators turned and he quickly ducked out of view, hoping none of them had seen his big eye peering down at them. He waited a full five minutes before sighing in relief. No screams meant that no one had seen him... yet.

But they would soon.

Unable to keep himself from waiting any longer, Grant seized the roof of the gymnasium and with an amazing show of strength, he wrenched it clean off like opening a can of pretzels. Screams rose up to meet him as he gazed down at the people down below him, grinning from ear to ear. About a hundred pairs of eyes were all lifted at him, their related bodies all frozen in shock and terror.

"Hey Coach," he rumbled. "Remember me? Grant Alibrandi."

Coach Henderson was too horrified to reply but Grant decided that he'd make sure the middle aged windbag never forgot him ever again. His cock as hard as can be, Grant thrust it right through the gym wall. It rocketed through like a battering ram. It could've reached the other end but doing so might deprive all those people below him the glory of being turned into big, musclebound rhinos. The tightness of the gym around his cock's length made him shiver. He moaned loudly as he bucked his hips back and forth, large drops of precum falling down into the gym and starting to flood it. The people tried scrambling for the doors only to find them blocked. They tried the fire exits but couldn't escape.

One drop of precum fell on a group of wrestlers and as they wiped it off, they suddenly locked gazes with one another... and the next moment are in a tangle of mutating bodies, throbbing cocks and torn spandex. Everyone else watched in horror as five wrestlers turn into massive, muscular rhino-men caught in a writhing orgy, realising what their future holds. Seeing them like that sent Grant over the edge and with a roar, he spilled his load into the gym.

With all exits blocked, his cum had nowhere to go but up and he quickly filled the gym almost to the brim. He didn't pull out quite yet as he could feel the tiny - by comparison - hands of his victims climbing all over his cock and searching for escape. He gazeed down at the undulating pool of white fluids and grinned as big, grey hands jut out of the surface. Rhinos soon emerge, swimming towards the edge and pulling themselves off. They landed on the ground with a thump, no injury suffered from the fall. They then started to stalk into the rest of the suburbs, dripping with cum and ever hungry for more.

With a grin, Grant pulled his cock out, letting the flood seep into the parking lot. His rhinos made no trouble of the makeshift barricades he made, all of them just ploughing through without hesitation. Some even could surge through the walls. It was a little strange though to see that every rhino that emerged from the gym had some variation of torn wrestler's spandex. All of them had gaping holes where their cocks were allowed to be free but he was fairly sure that not everyone in the audience was a wrestler.

His questions were answered when he saw Henderson being fucked by two wrestlers on the bleachers. The coach was rapidly transforming and as his fat body melted away in to cold, hard muscle, he tore at his clothes and threw them apart. The two massive rhino wrestlers double stuffing him let out a tremendous shout as their cocks exploded into the coach. Likewise, Henderson's own mutated cock spewed cum all over his body. As if guided by some powerful force, all his seed drew across his body to form the outlines of a spandex uniform. The cum eventually seemed to harden and solidify, forming the fabric that Henderson would only tear the crotch off to let out his glorious cock.

Grant couldn't help but grin.

Henderson always was a tight ass.

Car alarms and other cries start erupting from the suburbs as the rhinos spread out from the high school and start taking over. It wouldn't be long before the entire area would fall under rhino control. Grant's cock twitched at the thought of every person within the suburbs being doused in hot, rhino cum, their bodies bursting out of their clothing while the semen moulded itself into the uniform all the wrestling rhinos would wear.

He held himself back from another orgasm, though.

There was still much more of the city to rampage through and from the appearance of dozens of helicopters around the towering structures, he guessed that the military had started to make their move.

More people to infect.

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ACHIEVEMENT

You have earned the achievement High School Reunion

• You made a cum-back at your reunion-

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Deciding to take a break from the full cityscape for a moment, Grant decided to hit up the national park situation just on the outskirts of what could be called the 'urban sprawl'. It was one of the unspoiled, non-partying locations in the city. It was serene, peaceful and a location for quiet contemplation. A few people who had somehow remained blissfully unaware of Grant's activities throughout the city were taking some midnight rides on paddle boats on the lake and a few people were just sitting on the benches, idly looking up at the stars as they pass by.

The lake was filled with fresh water and after having orgasmed so many times, Grant was in need of rehydration and some relaxation.

He bounded over to the lake, causing those few people within the park to look up and scream in terror. Those paddling through the waters desperately tried to make for the shore but were unable to do so by the time Grant leaned down and dipped his muzzle beneath the waved. He took long, deep draughts that simply drained the lake within a minute.

Feeling refreshed and satisfied, Grant patted his belly, his hand bouncing against the rock-hard, armour like abdominals. He started to turn to head back when the cries of the people that had been marooned at the bottom of the lake hit his ears. A pang of guilt filled him as he realise he had destroyed the one place in the city that was peaceful and serene.

In a city filled with debauchery and raunchy behaviour, Grant often liked to go to the park just to sit, relax and leave the troubles of the world and George behind him. Between going back to the farm and dealing with his father's disapproving accusations and George's arrogance, the park had always been a sanctuary for him.

And now, one of its main features had been destroyed.

Grant resolved to fix it as much as possible.

He squatted at the edge of the lake, his perpetually hard cock aimed down at the gaping hole. The people within the hole gaped in wide-eyed horror as he shamelessly stroked his monster member over and over again, his balls jostling as they were put to work. As if sensing his need to fill the entire lake, his balls went into overdrive, madly producing fluids for him to pour back. He could feel the pressure building in his cock and his eagerness for release was tempered by the knowledge that what he had stored so far wouldn't be enough to fill the lake. He held back with all his might, gritting his teeth together and squeezing his eyes shut. Every second that passed, more and more cum was built and stored within his balls, inflating his already massive gnads to ridiculous proportions. He had to spread his legs a little more just so that his balls could have space to grow. They touched the ground and could've been as big as an entire homes.

When he couldn't hold on any longer, he let out a trumpeting roar. A flood of cum erupted from the tip of his cock, blasting into the lake like the stream from a gargantuan fire hose. Those on the lake bed were instantly swept up by the flood. As quickly as he had drained the lake, it filled up and even spilled off to the sides. Grant sigh in contentment at his work, satisfied that he have fixed the lake, maybe even improved it. A grin crossed his features as shapes started moving through the thick surface of cum. Rhino men started emerging from beneath the waves, stalking forward with purpose. They were all dripping in his cum.

The park itself seems to react to his donation as well. Grant watched in fascination as the trees closest to the lake started changing, mutating. Their branches undulated and changed, reshaping to resemble muscular arms made of wood in various poses of flexing. Their leaves remained but sprouting from each branch were strange, deep-black fruit looking surprisingly like Grant's cock. The fruit grew to maturity quickly and dropped to the ground, exploding in a splash of sticky white fluids. There was always a tree nearby that got splashes and that tree soon began to mutate.

A short distance away, a young man got hit by the falling fruit and he stared at the wet stain on his face for a moment. Then he dove for the tree, climbing its mass for another fruit. He greedily gobbled it down as his body grew with the fruit's nutrition, joining the rhino men.

Grant decided he hadn't ruined the park. He made it better.

With a smile, he turned around and started heading back towards the city.

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ACHIEVEMENT

You have earned the achievement No Swimming in the Lake

• You drained the lake but then filled it up again. Everyone was grateful-

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Upon once more reaching the city, Grant heard the thump-thump-thump of helicopters high above and a faint roar of jet engines. Looking up, he was surprised to find several fighters zoom past. The rockets that strike his face are more like dull paper balls, more an annoyance than anything else. The helicopters arrived a second later, trying to pepper his flesh with bullets. He grunted and swiped at them but they were fast and dodged out of the way.

The streets were suddenly occupied by dozens of tanks rolling over cars and the remnants of civilisation. Other helicopters drop men armed with rocket launchers onto rooftops. Missiles, cannons and bullets started peppering him from all directions. When they hit his cock, it felt strangely arousing, like having tiny little hands massage his length. A groan rose from his throat as he considered his options. As he opened his lips, he barely notice when several parachute troopers drop down from above. His sudden intake of breath drew them into his throat and for a moment, he was shocked as they slip down his enormous gullet and into his gut. Strangely, his cock was hit by the exact number of spasms as there were soldiers that he had swallowed. Drops of precum spewed out from the tip of his cock in excitement.

He licked his lips as he considered just going with the classic and turning the men towards him by spraying them with his seed or, following the new base desire to devour more hunky, military men.

What should Grant do?

1) Devour the soldiers?

2) Cum on them?