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The streets were always so bustling, so alive even as the sun had set a couple hours ago. Stalls and stores were still open and inviting customers in, with people walking around carrying take outs and souvenirs. All of it was a common sight for the massive wolf, who simply enjoyed the view, all while towering over everyone and taking up as much space as a vehicle.

The hulking lupine waded through the thick crowd with his immensely broad shoulders and back, each step of his rumbled the earth due to his monstrous weight. People were gawking as they saw the hyper-muscular wolf fill out the sidewalks just by himself, his stringer top and shorts merely accessories to his larger frame.

Acti smirked, the stares and looks of shock merely a normal occurance to him. As much as he wanted to show off all his hard work to the crowd, he was here for a personal mission. He stopped in the middle of the street forcing people to switch sidewalks as he brought his phone up to his face to check the directions, his massive boulder-sized bicep bulging so hard despite the casual movement.

"It should be around here somewhere." Acti rumbled, his entire frame heaving heavily as he looked around, trying to find that certain store.

The bodybuilder had become curious at a store he found online that promises delicious and filling bowls of noodles at a cheap price. For a massive guy like him who eats a lot, it could be worth it.

And now that he was on his rest day, just a week after his new win, he decided to brave the crowded night market to find the place, clad in his loosest tank top and shirts that could only do so much to keep that yoga ball sized bulge covered.

"Maybe I should ask for directions…" He said, casually flexing his gigantic arm that measures at around 80 inches, all while looking at the address on his phone. "But it should be around here, so where?" The store itself wasn't that unremarkable, but it's definitely gonna be hard to look around with all these people. His towering height of 10 feet tall certainly helps, being heads and shoulders above the crowd, so he should be able to–!

"Ah! There it is!" Acti's fluffy tail wagged as he lumbered towards the quaint little store by the street, his broad frame covering most of the storefront with ease. The place itself was rather simple. Small and humble. It may not look much but Acti had seen the reviews and the verdict? The few people who went loved the noodles. And there was a certain one he wanted to try out, even once.

Acti nodded as he began the arduous task of entering the store. The door was too small, as all doors are due to his colossal size, but he managed to squeeze through with only a few cracks on the wall. Inside, the ceilings were high enough for him to fully stand, his head and meaty trapezius muscles just a couple inches from scraping the ceiling. He was honestly surprised he even fit; he was beyond herculean in size, so he was used to hunching down. But it seems he got a lot of space to move around, especially with how barren the place was.

"Hmm? No one else but me, I suppose." Each table was empty, no sign of someone being here at all. Such a shame, but that means there was more space for him.

He sat himself on the floor, in front of a massive table that would have fit a family of eight. Now, he would use it to squeeze his bulge under to keep himself decent, as if the massive length could be unnoticed.

Once settled, he looked around the place. He may not be an internal decorator, but he knew that the place looked a bit too sparse; aside from the usual decor, there's nothing else. Not even a few posters or paintings. It wasn't his business, so he decided to let it go and just wait for a server, rolling his shoulders in the meantime.

And it only took a couple minutes for one to come by: a cute little otter who was equal parts scared and aroused at him. The wolf bodybuilder smirked before flexing his right arm at its fullest, his peaks reaching and surpassing his clenched fists, triceps so thick and dipping low. He heard the otter gasp as he held the pose for the poor server who was already groping his muscles, small paws feeling his triceps.

That got a chuckle from him, his deep voice snapping the otter from his trance. He dropped his arm to his side as much as he could before he asked, his deep, gravely voice rumbling the building.

"I would like to order now. If you're fine now, that is, little guy."

"O-oh! Of course, sir!" The cute otter had to grab his bearings a bit, his face still flushed even when he grabbed the notepad. "Anyway, um… w-welcome, sir! Do you already have a bowl in mind?"

"I do." The wolf didn't have to check the menu, for it was a secret item that was only offered to those who knew, just like him. "I'll take the special, if I may. The Dragon Beef Noodles."

The otter didn't even react, merely nodding with a shy smile.

"O-of course, sir! I'll be back with your order."

Acti chuckled watching the mousey otter run to the back, leaving him alone once again. He got the usual glass of water and chopsticks, and even teased the otter a bit more before he got what he ordered.

And oh what joy it brought him when the otter brought a massive bowl filled to the brim with such an aromatic broth; the waiter had to use a cart because it was too heavy for the poor lad. Acti had to ease his burden by carrying the bowl himself, quite an easy task for the herculean wolf, smirking at the relieved otter before turning his attention to this delicious bowl of noodles, filled to the brim of everything he wanted.

And it was cheap, too. Now this was a meal.

"Time to dig in, shall we?" Acti said to himself, before he threw away his manners and lifted the bowl up with his mighty arms and tilted it back to his mouth, letting the soup in his mouth and taste the rich umami and even taking a few toppings along.

He gulped down a quarter of the bowl's contents before he slammed the bowl on the table, his face absolutely beaming.

"Haah, that was amazing." Acti chucked to himself, unable to describe the flavor in detail. It was simply amazing, and he immediately tackled his meal with fervor, his entire frame flexing as he savoured every bite, every sip, and every taste of his meal.

The wolf felt absolutely buzzing with energy and power, like having a massive pump after a day-long intense workout. He could feel the bliss deep inside him, all the way to the very tips of his fur. It was…almost life-changing just how delicious it was.

And in a way, it really was.

He was ignorant to it all, either too focused on his meal or simply because of the bowl of noodles' inherent mystery, but his body had started changing. The mass and musculature he had cultivated for years was never touched, but his wolfish features were slowly morphing into something else, something far different.

His fluffy tail was losing its thick shape and fluffiness, now becoming longer and decorated with scales. Acti merely rumbled happily, letting his longer tail swish around, the very tip gaining a tuft of hair with a little flick.

"Haah, this is so wonderful." Acti groaned in pleasure, his cock throbbing in sheer delight as he took a few sips of the wonderful broth, unaware that his face itself was changing. His snout was becoming longer and squarer, gaining two long whiskers that flicked giddily. A pair of ivory horns sprouted on top of his head, his hair growing longer and framing his handsome face. The then-wolf was simply unaware of it all, rolling mountain-like shoulders before finishing his meal.

His transformation as a dragon was complete just as quick. No one would ever guess that he was once a wolf. But that wasn't all that's changing. Acti picked off the tender pieces of meat, slurped all the thick noodles, and enjoyed the warm, comforting broth as the changes continued, now going for his past, his very life.

His ill-fitting gym clothes had become fancier, becoming an expensive suit and pants that was made to hug his herculean physique perfectly, the air around him now of an established businessman rather than an athlete. The former bodybuilder's past was being rewritten, turning him into an entrepreneur that dabbles in bodybuilding.

The dragon nodded, finishing off the broth as the entire place warped to fit his vision of a wonderful noodle store; the wider store gained dragon-themed decorations, subtle yet fancy flourishes, and larger tables for men like him. It was simply perfect.

And it should be, the dragon thought. He had worked hard to share his love of noodles to everyone, starting from the very first branch up until this new one.

He put down the empty bowl, satisfied by his meal before looking around. He couldn't help but smile as the store was simply bursting with life. So many customers were enjoying their meal, while the staff made sure to prepare everything with the precision he himself taught them to.

Acti chuckled as he rolled his shoulders, the fabric stretching and alongside his creaking herculean form. He felt a few eyes on him, and he knew it wasn't because he's the owner; a dragon like him always has to look powerful, and what better way than to be built with such powerful and large muscles. If he could join those bodybuilding contests then he would win easily, but alas, he was simply too busy.

With grace and power befitting his stature, he stood up from the floor, looming over everyone. He enjoyed the moment of quiet as everyone looked at him, in awe at his immense physique, before slowly going back to their meals. As much as he wanted to steal the show, it would be best if his noodles took the center stage.

"Is-is everything to your liking, sir?"

Speaking of. He looked down, over his massive pecs to watch the otter waiting for praise. Acti chuckled, patting him with a hand that had engulfed the otter's head and shoulders easily.

"Very well done, little one. Keep up the good work, all of you."

The otter graciously accepted the praise, before backing away to serve more customers. The dragon merely watched over the entire place before leaving through the double doors, his broad shoulders always making it a hard time, but he enjoyed being too huge.

And now he's back on such busy streets. The night life was just as grand as always before he lumbered along, people making way and entranced by his hulking frame. He looked around and saw crowds lining up outside his store, the 'BeefNoodles', and nodded.

"I'm glad it's doing great. Competition is always fierce in these places." It took a month or so, but business here is finally stable. He rubbed his neck, arm muscles grinding against his delts as he sauntered with a wide, powerful gait, leaving the busy streets and back to his office.

It was time to be busy once more, and he knew just the thing to pour his time and effort into.

"Time to realize that plan of mine."

***

The days had been kind to the huge business dragon, weeks after he checked up on his latest branch. The meetings and visits were becoming a rarity as everything stabilized, yet the giant dragon was as busy as he could be with quite a lot to maintain.

It was truly hard to be both an owner of a growing food chain and a growing herculean physique, two things that needed a lot of work but Acti was happy to do so.

This really pushed his personal project to the side however. But that just means that every step taken was worth a celebration with as much pleasure and excitement. Just the thought of being so close to his goal sent him into bliss, and every time he finished his obligations in the office and the gym, he grew more and more excited to work on it.

And as of today, it was finally realized. The dragon had now crafted the perfect bowl.

"It's finally done. The mythical bowl is finally complete." Acti smirked at his creation sitting by the counter as he tore off the tight apron, leaving him with his struggling button down shirt and equally stretched up pants. His long hair was tied in a high ponytail, and his smile reached his ears as he stared at the wonderful bowl before him.

"It took a long while, but it was worth it." He brought the bowl up for him to see properly, studying each component like his life depends on it; each strip of beef was perfectly cooked, each noodle strip was made by his own hands, and each topping and spices were of utmost quality.

Acti smirked. This bowl of noodles, this very recipe, was only spoken of in legends, a bowl so powerful that it's said it can turn you into a God of creation, a destiny that seems fitting for him. Months of research and travel from his initial discovery, procuring all the rare ingredients needed and practicing how to perfectly prepare each one, finally led him to this moment, and now it's finally in his grasp.

Acti continued to admire the bowl as he walked from his kitchen to his office; the sun shining from the windows could barely hold a candle to the beauty of a bowl that could feed an entire family. It was barely a filling meal for him, and with magic that could turn someone into a higher being.

It simply looked too good to be eaten, but what reason was there for this to exist, other than to be consumed? All that hard work must be cherished, after all, and who better than him?

"Well then, let us dig in, shall we?" The dragon spoke to no one, his voice shaking in excitement; the aroma was making him hungry already despite eating earlier. Just basking at that savory aroma made his mouth water and his massive cock hard and leaking. It's like it knows what will happen afterwards.

He didn't know where to start. Would he savor the broth and let the flavor fill him up, or would he tackle the noodles and meat first? Alas, he was but a greedy dragon, and so he did both by tilting the bowl to his snout, getting a taste of everything instead.

The massive dragon rumbled in sheer delight, his cock throbbing from the intensity. He continued taking slow sips and bites, savoring every bit of flavor. The broth was heating his body up far better than any workout, each piece of meat and topping energizing him far better than any meal, and the noodles! Firm and flavorful. The dragon practically swooned from the taste. It was like each component was its best version when mixed together, and he has it all for himself to enjoy.

Acti sighed, stretching his hulking body, letting it creak and groan. He felt so refreshed, so powerful! And he wasn't even halfway finished. Every inch of his hulkish body felt so energized. It was truly a bowl worth being called mythical as the magical properties were now finally revealing itself to him; he could feel his power, his strength rising, his frame creaking bigger as he started growing even larger!

Acti casually raised his free arm and watched the sleeve, tailor-made for his herculean physique, slowly stretch beyond its limits against his swelling biceps and triceps. The sounds of fabric being strained and eventually torn apart made his smirk larger, and before long he flexed a massive cannon of an arm, twice the size of its usual, tearing through the sleeve like tissue. The sight of that veiny arm larger than beach balls still swelling, even when flexed, just left him in awe at the noodle's mythical properties.

He rolled off his room-filling shoulders, bowl still in growing paw, as he let his barrel chest swell beyond what was possible. The sounds of buttons snapping and ricocheting was a wonderful delight as he brought his arms up, finally tearing his dress shirt into strips.

He was already three hundred pounds heavier, years of progress gained in a few minutes time with more coming. He clenched his teeth as his cock swelled, destroying his pants as it shunted larger, longer than a car and throbbing so needily, flooding his office with thick precum.

His legs were like jutting cliffs of diamond-hard draconic muscle tearing through his pants. He had to fix his stance from the sheer size of his quads as he stood taller, now 15 feet tall with double the muscle mass. And he was still swelling larger, growing even more monstrous than one could ever imagine.

"Such power! Ngh! Truly fitting of the moniker 'mythical'." Acti grunted through bursts of growth, his eyes shimmering with delight and power. Now, finally free from his clothes, he was free to flex his growing frame. The half-empty bowl of noodles, small as it already was for him, was shrinking against his growing paw as he continued eating and flexing; each bite was somehow more powerful and flavorful than the last, and it all added up to his frame to the point that his office was filled with nothing but himself.

Tables and chairs, shelves and boards were all destroyed as he quickly filled up the room with his growing bulk. The dragon's horns scraped the ceilings, even as he sat down. Heavy balls continue to rumble as his tree-thick cock spans the entire length of the room and more. He was becoming a beast of muscle beyond his wildest imagination, and he still has half of the bowl.

"This is…WONDERFUL!" He roared, his voice deeper than it could ever be. He felt the entire building rumble just from that, which makes him aware of his situation; he was still growing inside a building. As much as he adored the feeling, he has a staff of wonderful people that should run VERY far away from here.

He maneuvered through his bulk to press a button calling for his secretary, and already he could hear the panic from the other side. The dragon chuckled deeply, causing another rumble before addressing anyone there.

"Everyone?"

His voice was deliciously deep, his whisper like a bellowing roar. He could probably address everyone from here. Another chuckle came out of his lips until a scared voice chimed in, almost unheard from his groaning, growing body.

"S-s-sir?"

"Evacuate the premises. The whole city, if possible." He said with a dangerous tone. Another burst of growth hit him, forcing him to curl even more to fit this shrinking room. He eyed the bowl, small as a pebble in his paw, and smirked as he threw it inside his hungry maw. "Your boss is currently experiencing a little…ngh! Growth!"

The line immediately went dead, and he could hear hurried steps just as he felt the energy hit him all at once. The dragon roared like the beast he was as his body finally burst outward from another massive burst of growth, his growing frame breaking through the walls of his room.

His tank-like torso pushed outward as he conquered the floor above with his pulsating muscles, his legs and leaking cock punching through the windows and now hangs at the building's side. It was like he was wearing the building like a shirt and immediately tearing through it like nothing.

Floor after floor was destroyed by his growing frame, his head punching through concrete until it popped out of the building, giving him such a fantastic view of the city before him before he grew once more. He felt his massive glutes crushing the lower floors as his legs stretched out, destroying the buildings nearby. The office building was now destroyed by his own growing might, and he was…still…!

"NGH! YES! MORE!!" Acti roared, his deep voice rumbling the entire city as he gained tons of muscle in but a few seconds, his frame growing broader and wider, thicker with so much muscle. He felt his limbs stretch longer, making him the titanic dragon that he was already known for. Except now, he'll show just how massive he could be!

"Everyone, feast your eyes!" Acti shouted as he stood up, up, all the way until he towered over the building and was still growing. The sight of the city so small, towering structures now barely reaching his knees made him feel like a god. His throbbing cock, large enough to fill out a tunnel, keeps leaking thick spurts of precum that now floods the streets.

The sun shone against his billowing back, casting a growing shadow over the city as he personally saw it shrunk from his perspective. His massive cock larger than any skyscraper, his frame a monument of strength surpassing any natural landmark; he could be seen within miles from where he stood, and soon no one could ever take their eyes away from him!

“Watch me ascend to godhood!" He roared with such power, addressing the puny citizens that he knew was looking at him and his growing form from anywhere. The city was merely a playground for him as he raised his arms to the side with intense need to grow. "Witness the might of your new God!“

The growing dragon kneeled on one knee, the resulting quake tumbling down towering buildings, before posing for a powerful flex of his arms, his mountain-sized arms erupting even bigger, his frame swelling even larger before hitting another pose, and another, and more and more until the city itself could physically feel his mere existence. Wanton destruction caused by his poses grew stronger and more chaotic as he rose higher and grew wider and thicker; he was now a colossal dragon standing at 300 feet tall, with individual muscles larger than mountains, and he was still growing.

The noodles, small as it is now inside him, still fills him up with intense energy, powering up his physique even more. Acti let out a billowing laugh as he looked down, having to bend to his waist to look past his horizon-filling pecs and watch the city he was once a part of shrink in real time. It was like looking at a pebble in between his growing feet, the lands around him flooded with precum from his throbbing cock, before the view was covered with clouds.

Acti is now so gigantic that half of his body was now beyond the clouds, the space between his shoulders enough to support a small country, and still he continued growing, evolving.

"Yes! MORE!" Acti roared as he took a step forward, his entire frame bulging larger, the earth crumbling from the intensity of the impact. His point of view rose until he could see the curvature of the planet itself. Growing miles tall and so heavy that the ground beneath him started breaking. He can't help but enjoy the feeling of it, rubbing a paw over his overdeveloped musculature, he other on his growing, throbbing cock that's now painting half of the earth with his pre.

Mountains are nothing but bumps that were crushed under his growing paw, lakes and oceans were like puddles being replaced with his godly seed. A god of titanic proportions, the dragon's physique parted the clouds and atmosphere, growing so big that he was forced to float away; the planet is just too puny to support his ongoing ascension, but he rather not destroy it for now.

The ascending dragon now loomed over the planet itself, watching the blue and green sphere slowly shrink more and more until he could gently grab it all with one paw. To think, he settled for something so small.

"And yet the space is still so vast." He swooned, spewing romantics as the earth became a mere marble in between his fingers before looking around. The vast void around him felt so empty, fit to be conquered by someone like him. And as he felt his massive legs with Sun-sized quads push each other apart from the sheer size, his cock growing hundreds of miles long with balls outsizing the planet, and his arms strong enough to rip black holes apart, he reckoned that he'll do it himself.

"FINALLY! IT'S TIME FOR ME TO ASCEND BEYOND!" Acti boomed, his voice so low and rumbling shaking the planets out of the orbit before erupting into a mythical flex! The dragon roared in sheer pleasure, his cock shooting up thousands of miles longer as his frame swelled double, triple, four times his size. He could feel every muscle throbbing, growing and fighting for space that was slowly diminishing, both in between his muscles and around him.

The heat of Sun felt like nothing against the sheer size of the wall of muscle that is his back, before it eventually flickered out and got crushed in between the regions of muscles. He felt his surroundings quiver for every flex, gaining millions, billions of tons for each one. The entire solar system was slowly being filled by his planet crushing muscles and still he has the energy to keep growing.

He was simply much more powerful now and only getting stronger than ever, and all because of a bowl of noodles. His whiskers quivered as he raised his arms and flexed hard, harder than he could ever imagine.

He swooned at the feeling of his biceps rising miles high, even beyond his fists before bringing them down.

Suddenly, his face, his entire vision was nothing but his pecs, the very ends reaching out beyond his reach as it grew for every heartbeat, reaching a lightyear in thickness and more.

His cock felt like a neverending monument of manliness, stretching beyond what he could see and painting the void with white with his precum, his balls so heavy and smothering the remains of the system and nearby galaxies.

His legs were so freakishly thick, feet so far apart, thay the grooves in between could hold entire star systems on its own.

He was becoming a cosmic calamity, a god of masculinity ascending this very universe.

Acti can't help but laugh. Galaxies and stars look far less interesting when mounds of muscles continue to grow around them. The ever expanding space was not enough for his growing size; he felt his impossibly expansive shoulders touch the ends of the universe, and it wasn't long before he felt his entire body curled as there was simply no more space for him. Infinite space easily conquered by his godly existence, and his ascension is still not done.

And so he had no choice but to ascend even further. Acti smirked as all he did was to straighten his back, letting the wall of the universe crumble against his frame like paper, and loom over the universe that once was his home, before flexing once and fully destroying it with his swelling size.

The dragon roared in delight and sheer pleasure, flexing his arms that now surpassed infinity before looking around, watching the other universes almost quiver from his existence.

"AS YOU ALL SHOULD!" Acti boomed, his body growing larger with just one breath. "AND NOW, WITNESS ME ASCEND EVEN MORE!!"

One flex is all it takes to make all the universes feel like dust particles around him, his growth surpassing numbers and measurements, exponentially increasing for every flex.

The power from the noodles was not finished with him at all, overflowing his body with so much that his constant flexes and growth bursts aren't enough to expend it all.

Acti felt such a pleasurable pain hitting his sides as he roared like the god that he was, before two more arms appeared, just as powerful and just as massive as his original set. The dragon flexed all four of his universe-crushing arms and felt absolute bliss, right as he gained two new massive cocks beside his original obelisk.

And this keeps happening to the ascending dragon. Growing and changing, becoming more of himself for every step of his ascension. New arms and cocks being added to his already-overwhelmingly large frame before his head splits into two, loving and worshipping himself in a way only he could do. Acti accepts every single change to his godly body, relishing at his growing power as he easily surpasses another layer, breaking through another cosmic wall and immediately swelling far, far larger than even he could ever hope for.

To think this was the result of a mere bowl of noodles. The dragon laughed, boasting his 12 arms before gaining twice that amount in one single flex. His bouquet of cocks spewing out so much ore that he could feel the void being filled by it. He was beyond mortal. He already was when he surpassed the size of his home planet, but now…he felt more. So much more!

And he knew this was not the end. There wouldn't be an end. Even as his muscles span multiple infinities, even as his body is overfilled with limbs, he would still keep growing, ascend beyond a god and be something even grander.

The godly dragon swooned from that realization as he felt his body split into two, then three, then more until a crowd of himself had formed, just as powerful yet all of it his.

He could feel all the sensations as his extra bodies started worshipping his main one, so many arms reaching out to his grand stature and his mighty cock, to feel his own might growing and growing.

"AH! THIS IS…THIS IS…!" Acti moaned, the dust-like realities quivering against his deep voice as he filled the void with himself, gaining more extra bodies to fully explore his greatness before finally letting that libido reach its extreme. He felt himself being entered by his own cocks, entering the tightest holes in return before swelling in wize once more; the sensations were multiplying ad infinitum, yet only he and his bodies could handle it all.

What kind of God would he be if he couldn't?

At that one thought, the idea that he had reached a level of divinity never before achieved, he finally roared from all his bodies and heads and came. Godly seed filling his bodies, some painting this void pure white. The energy suddenly spiked even higher, making him outgrow this space and breaking through layers beyond with his muscles and throbbing cocks. The dragon was in cloud nine, growing fucking and being fucked by himself times over, his climax neverending.

Acti basked at his endless growth, watchung the onnirealities shrink by his gaze and laughing at what he had become. Still in the throes of orgasm, the dragon god reached out to a marble of omnireality, looking over it with a loving gaze a benevolent God like him could only give. Ideas ram through his head as he hits another climax, another burst of growth hitting his bodies.

Alas, his plans will have to be set aside once more, but there was no hurry for someone like him.

***

"Hello everyone. I'm glad to see you all here."

Acti stood up proudly, his tight-fitted suit and tie stretching against his immensity like the god that he was. Combined with the dim overhead lights, he radiated an aura of divinity that everyone in this room took notice of, even as he was back to his normal size.

It was like his reality-shattering ascension didn't happen. He was back to his 10 feet tall and almost a ton of muscle frame, but everyone knew the whole truth. He is a god, even grander than one, you could say; he had the entire chain of omnirealities to his beck and call, power of creation and destruction merely a basic trick of his.

And of course, he did it to expand his chain even more. He now has hundreds of branches on every reality, each one personally watched over by the many hims and his omniscience. No need to hire managers when he could personally fulfill that role anytime and anywhere.

It was simply blissful, to see people enjoy his noodles before changing into their ideal selves and even more. Some had even ascended as gods themselves, their giddiness towards their ascension something that the dragon could relate to.

He wasn't scared that he'll be usurped, though. He was still growing, even now. The energy had never left him, and his true size moves farther away from what people now consider an impossibility. Infinity is merely a small unit of measure for someone like him.

The reason he was back to this size was merely to be back in business, and what a joy it was to present a new product like always.

"May I present to you my newest little creation." Acti snapped his fingers, and suddenly a bowl appeared in the middle of the room, floating about before the dragon grabbed it with his paws, showing it to the others with a grand flourish befitting of his status. "Short Beef Noodles. As the name implies, the noodles are practically short yet stout, with a delectable meaty filling inside partnered up by the finest beef broth. A few toppings of course, but it stands well on its own."

The dragon could see the curiosity in those eyes, and so he did what he did best as he created a pair of chopsticks from thin air. "And of course, like all my offerings, it gives a powerful physical alteration as well. Allow me to show a little demonstration."

As he always does, he made a show out of taking the first bite, flexing his arms as much as he could as he took a few bites of the noodles. The slurpring was drowned by his creaking physique, and he knew that it made the audience just as horny as he was; his own massive bulge was already semi-erect, almost parallel to the ground and leaking copious amounts of pre.

Acti just chuckled, enjoying being the center of attention. His omniscience allows him to peer to their minds and see what they see, and what a view! He truly looked marvelous in the eyes of mortals, and it was this view that he watched himself physically change, just as he finished his bowl.

It was rather abrupt for his taste, but the effect was astounding nonetheless. The looming, towering dragon practically shrunk half a foot shorter, all while losing none of his mass, merely reallocating it around his shorter frame which gave him an even more intimidating build. The dragon smirked as his larger muscles tore through his suit with his wider shoulders and thicker back. His ballooning pecs caused all the buttons to fly at mach speeds, and his sleeves were torn apart, leaving him mostly naked. He was a sight to behold as always, and even more as he shrunk again, and again, and again.

Each inch in height lost was another couple inches gained in width and thickness. The former mountain of muscle was instead becoming a full-blown half-wall of gold-furred mass. Everyone was stunned as they saw their boss changing, becoming shorter than 7 feet tall and yet carrying that much muscle with pride. Acti was in cloud nine, feeling his limbs shortening and thickening at the same time, feeling his muscles reach measurements that would leave mortals in awe.

"Enjoying the sights, good sirs?" Acti teased, his voice quivering in pleasure knowing full well what their thoughts are. He started moving his mightier, shorter limbs before flexing them up, a showcase of grotesque muscularity, at the same time he shrunk down to 6 feet tall. He was now of average male height, but he was anything but average, especially as his cock is now full mast. The draconian log was thicker and a bit longer, already twice as long as he was tall, and soon the size difference will be even more outrageous.

The effect of the Short Beef Noodles still hadn't stopped, even as he reached below 5 feet tall. At this point he looked more like a blob of muscle than a titan, with tons of muscle mass trying to fit itself to his shrinking frame, the creaks and groans coming from him increasing. It was all so pleasurable though, and he made sure to show it by letting his massive cock shoot precum like a firehose.

His shoulders felt so far apart, his back was incredibly thick, his pecs and arms fighting for space as he kept occupying more space.

4 feet turned to 3, and his handsome head was now completely buried by his own bulk, yet his traps and delts rose so high that he might as well not have shrunken. He was thankful for his omniscience, else he would not have seen his subordinates jacking off at the sight of his impossible size.

He made sure to show his appreciation by orgasming then and there, firing out so much cum that it was already flooding by the second load. Each load gave him such a rush as the effects kept on going, his 3 feet frame slowly shrinking until it stopped at an impossible 2 foot 7. Acti was almost a fifth of his original height, and yet all of his muscles are here, crammed in this tiny frame.

"Ahh, just in time." Acti groaned, rolling his shoulders and letting his cock stop shooting loads, still hard; a short session like this is not enough to fully satisfy him, but it'll do. He smirked as he visited a subordinate's point of view and enjoyed looking at his impossible frame; muscle groups so thick and compact with power, limbs short yet holding enough power to carry ships. His handsome face was nowhere to be seen just from all that bulk that shunted larger at his minute movement.

The dragon snapped his fingers, and suddenly he was clothed once more, suit so demented in proportions just to fit his body. It was easy for him. He was a god, of course.

Acti chuckled, walking back to the front and enjoying the amount of effort needed to even walk, to not cum from the intense pleasure. He's still holding a business meeting, of course. Professionalism is still encouraged around here, but definitely not enforced.

Acti bounced his gargantuan, tank-crushing pecs, such a view was enough to catch everyone's attention as he conjured another bowl.

"And so, are there any questions?"