Fergus shows Off Pg 2 (story in description)
(Part 2 of a Series I commissioned from joeyvally Wherin my character Fergus winds up helping someone out and winds up finding out just how big headed one can get[ and how theres always a bigger fish)
Character Fergus winterwind321
Character Philip winterwind321
Artwork: joeyvally
There was a small rumble of amusement form the feraligatr's throat as he finished up his little show, looking down at the much shorter machoke now, knowing that his own muscles were speaking a language the meathead could not deny, the language of size. Just one of his hands was enough to completely swallow the upper part and hand of that meaty gymrat, something that many like the bully would have KILLED to experience just once Fergus was still rumbling as he listened to the frustrated cursing from the machoke as he tried to escape the grip, Philip staring in awe at the sight. He had fully expected to get a full on beatdown but now he was watching a jock get his just deserts in one of the most humiliating ways possible, getting to see his savior just simply hold on.
"Now then tiny, hows about you go on home and never come to this part of town again?" The feraligatr's deep voice rattled the shards of glass that had been left in the alleyway from some undisclosed miscreant, along with the teeth of the machoke, his face turning into a snarl as he tried to break free, even all his bulging mucles unable to help him out, arms that likely could have hefted and crunched iron bars with ease completely incapable of moving those fingers an inch.
"Hows about you get ready for a grade a beatdown." came the much less intimidating retort, the machoke preparing something devious, making Philips Blood run colder than usual. Evne though the machoke had been strutting around in gym shorts, likely to show off his powerful body building figure, he could verey well have a weapon stashed on his person, causing him to bolt upright from his sitting position, readying to dive in and help if need be, only to be blinded by a sudden flash of red light, making him shield his eyes, the sudden tingle in Fergus's hand making him pause.
"What are you up to litLLRRRGHHHHHHH???" He grunted, feeling his hand suddenly heat up, the machoke grinning wickedly up at the bulking giant that was just three or four heads away from his height, his sneer something that would have made the feraligatr pound his face in, the sheer smugness of it making his skin crawl as that red light leaked from between his fingers.
"You Had better not have just been about to call me little, because IM going to show you ust how pathetically small you are." Without any other opportunities for the feraligatr to try and bulk himself up, the machoke figured he would have to do something drastic and pull out his trump card, not wanting his ego to remain sullied, his reputation as the giant on campus more important to him than any problem with any authority , activating the band that had been hidden from sight by the damn water type that was holding him close, thankful that he had been close enough to a powerspot to even pull of the trick, linking his dynamax with a bit of bulk up to make his body something that no one could dominate, flexing his mucles to another new stage, pushing them out even bigger than before
THe machoke tried to struggle out once more, but instead of his tree limb sized arm swelling up enough that he would snap those fingers off of him, instead, he found the pinky of his stronger captor inching closer and closer to his elbow, a creaking and pulsing suddenly pushing into his arm from that scaled palm of the water type, leaving him looking up more and more. Instead of him growing, all of that power was being pushed into the gatr who was now grinning even more. as he grunted, squatting down so as not to start dangling the machoke, his bicep and thigh soon pushing into the former bully, each of those muscles pulsing with more power as he spoke, his voice growing deeper by the second.
"Hey, are you admitting to the fact that I am the much more worthy person to have allll this delicious size?" A deep rumbling and amused laugh echoed out as he continued to swell out without end, flexing his muscles, breathing in deeply as he did so, feeling the power from what should have been the antagonists flow into him, veins pulsing with life giving blood, each flex staing as swollen as it was before, what once were muscles that could easily eclipse body pillows in terms of size pushing out scales as they creaked and groaned under all that new pressure, turning the hulking man into a true muscular titan. His biceps were each now the size of his adversaries, and that was just getting started swelling, his heaving pecs swelling up to the size of couch cushions with each breath and refusing to go down, his lats turning to wings, his back extending into a tapestry of flexing and shifting muscle, his deepening grin mocking his captive, enjoying the slight blanching of his face, and how frustrated he looked. ALl the while, just behind them, a certain Lizard was getting the show of a lifetime, and he was trying to figure out exactly what his heart was feeling.
Character Fergus winterwind321
Character Philip winterwind321
Artwork: joeyvally
There was a small rumble of amusement form the feraligatr's throat as he finished up his little show, looking down at the much shorter machoke now, knowing that his own muscles were speaking a language the meathead could not deny, the language of size. Just one of his hands was enough to completely swallow the upper part and hand of that meaty gymrat, something that many like the bully would have KILLED to experience just once Fergus was still rumbling as he listened to the frustrated cursing from the machoke as he tried to escape the grip, Philip staring in awe at the sight. He had fully expected to get a full on beatdown but now he was watching a jock get his just deserts in one of the most humiliating ways possible, getting to see his savior just simply hold on.
"Now then tiny, hows about you go on home and never come to this part of town again?" The feraligatr's deep voice rattled the shards of glass that had been left in the alleyway from some undisclosed miscreant, along with the teeth of the machoke, his face turning into a snarl as he tried to break free, even all his bulging mucles unable to help him out, arms that likely could have hefted and crunched iron bars with ease completely incapable of moving those fingers an inch.
"Hows about you get ready for a grade a beatdown." came the much less intimidating retort, the machoke preparing something devious, making Philips Blood run colder than usual. Evne though the machoke had been strutting around in gym shorts, likely to show off his powerful body building figure, he could verey well have a weapon stashed on his person, causing him to bolt upright from his sitting position, readying to dive in and help if need be, only to be blinded by a sudden flash of red light, making him shield his eyes, the sudden tingle in Fergus's hand making him pause.
"What are you up to litLLRRRGHHHHHHH???" He grunted, feeling his hand suddenly heat up, the machoke grinning wickedly up at the bulking giant that was just three or four heads away from his height, his sneer something that would have made the feraligatr pound his face in, the sheer smugness of it making his skin crawl as that red light leaked from between his fingers.
"You Had better not have just been about to call me little, because IM going to show you ust how pathetically small you are." Without any other opportunities for the feraligatr to try and bulk himself up, the machoke figured he would have to do something drastic and pull out his trump card, not wanting his ego to remain sullied, his reputation as the giant on campus more important to him than any problem with any authority , activating the band that had been hidden from sight by the damn water type that was holding him close, thankful that he had been close enough to a powerspot to even pull of the trick, linking his dynamax with a bit of bulk up to make his body something that no one could dominate, flexing his mucles to another new stage, pushing them out even bigger than before
THe machoke tried to struggle out once more, but instead of his tree limb sized arm swelling up enough that he would snap those fingers off of him, instead, he found the pinky of his stronger captor inching closer and closer to his elbow, a creaking and pulsing suddenly pushing into his arm from that scaled palm of the water type, leaving him looking up more and more. Instead of him growing, all of that power was being pushed into the gatr who was now grinning even more. as he grunted, squatting down so as not to start dangling the machoke, his bicep and thigh soon pushing into the former bully, each of those muscles pulsing with more power as he spoke, his voice growing deeper by the second.
"Hey, are you admitting to the fact that I am the much more worthy person to have allll this delicious size?" A deep rumbling and amused laugh echoed out as he continued to swell out without end, flexing his muscles, breathing in deeply as he did so, feeling the power from what should have been the antagonists flow into him, veins pulsing with life giving blood, each flex staing as swollen as it was before, what once were muscles that could easily eclipse body pillows in terms of size pushing out scales as they creaked and groaned under all that new pressure, turning the hulking man into a true muscular titan. His biceps were each now the size of his adversaries, and that was just getting started swelling, his heaving pecs swelling up to the size of couch cushions with each breath and refusing to go down, his lats turning to wings, his back extending into a tapestry of flexing and shifting muscle, his deepening grin mocking his captive, enjoying the slight blanching of his face, and how frustrated he looked. ALl the while, just behind them, a certain Lizard was getting the show of a lifetime, and he was trying to figure out exactly what his heart was feeling.
Category All / Muscle
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Any
Size 3411 x 4548px
Not quite. He is 'borrowing' the dynamax power that 'belongs' to the machoke however
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