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Benny was a simply guy who lived near the coast, an advocate for warm weather, sunscreen, sunrises and sunsets, and beaches. Ever since he moved out away from Oklahoma and onto Florida, he's loved every second of the pleasant temperatures, although they can be too much on some days, and enjoys going to the beaches. The sand, the water washing on the shore, the surfing, and, of course, the many beach-going girls. It was another sunny Saturday for him, and he hadn't been to the beach in some time. Too much work and school online kept him from the thing that makes all the poisonous stress in his life drift away. Kicking back with his feet on the table, drinking some Sunkist and looking at the weather report, Benny was sitting on his couch, wearing his striped flannel and khaki shorts.

"Hmm...Haven't been anywhere outside of the house much, especially the beach. Eh, I got nothing important to worry about. I'll go again to the beach. Why not?" Upon saying this and then chugging down the rest of the Sunkist in his hand, he dashed to his room and prepped up for some beach-going once more. It never became bored to him, going to the beaches, because every time it's a whole new experience.

After five minutes, Benny came out of his room, coated in layers of sunscreen, and had all his stuff ready. In one hand he had a small cooler, and in the other he had his beach towels. A change in appearance, Benny wore a red sleeveless shirt with his multi-colored swimming trunks on also, in case if he thinks about swimming. Putting on his black-rimmed sunglasses, he smiled greatly, the excitement clearly visible all across his face.

"Alright. Here I go."

Getting out of his house and into his red Jeep Wrangler, he drove out to the beach, listening to some favorite EDM songs he found on Soundcloud. It took him ten minutes to get to a decent parking spot near the beach, fifteen at the most. Getting out of his car and locking it, beeping it twice, he saw two irreplaceable and beautiful girls, both in bikinis. One was a blonde with a green bikini on, and the other a brunette with a white and pink striped one on. Benny's eyes locked onto them and their movements, not moving anything but his eyes. He was one of those guys who always wanted a dream girl since he lives alone, and couldn't help himself when something like this happens. The two girls had perfect curves, both of which looked attractive and, maybe to Benny's degree, provocative and sexy. But nothing was uncensored. They were walking right to his direction, his heart skipping a couple of beats.

"Hey, ladies! How ya doing today?" He wanted to start a conversation since he presumed they were walking to him. The two girls didn't respond. They only chuckled and walked right past Benny. Turning and seeing them walk past him, his eyes had exclamation marks in them, not expecting to be ignored. Even worse, the two girls walked to two big beach jocks, seeming to be their boyfriends. Witnessing this, Benny's heart deflated like a balloon, and his excitement lowered into disappointment. His smile turned into a frown, and he hunched over a little, showing disappointment in his facial expression and body language.

"Man...I was sure they were walking to me" said Benny with a sigh, feeling the need to go to the bathroom, "Must be that Sunkist kicking in. Oh well. You can't win 'em all..." Benny took a short walk to the bathrooms, men's and women's, entering the men's on the left. There was no one in the men's room as Benny walked in, standing in front of one of the urinals. As he sighed as he urinated, someone said something to him, "It's hard to get a girl these days. I know what you feel and mean."

Benny's eyes widen as he finishes urinating and turns around, pulling his trunks up, "H-how do you know about that?"

"I watched from my bike in the parking lot. I feel really sorry for you to see you look so happy at one moment, and then be depressed the next." This mysterious person wore a thin pullover that was red with some dragons on it, the sleeves cut off, and also wore some black basketball shorts. An interesting appearance he had, with his tie-dyed Vans on.

"Who are you?" Benny asked, a little concerned that this nobody knew just what he was feeling.

"Call me...Drakon."

"Okay then, Drakon. What do you want, and how long have you been in here?"

"To answer your second question, not too long. I just followed you in here because I was curious as to whether you were gonna cry your eyes out in one of the stalls or actually go #1 or #2. And to answer your first question, I want to help you."

"Help me? With what?"

"Getting noticed, silly. We both look the same age, around 17 or 18. Between those ages, we want to be noticed for who we are. So, you want to be noticed, right?"

"Well...Kinda. I mean I just came here to..."

"To what?"

"Just to chill out. It calms me and releases me of my stress."

"Hmm, I can agree on that, coming here to chill. Putting that aside, I want to make your life better."

"How are you gonna do that?"

Drakon chuckled to himself, "Oh you have yet to see what I'm capable of doing, my friend."

"You're not gonna rob me, are you?"

"No, of course not. Besides, I would've done it already with your pants down. Literally. But I'm not that kind of person."

"Well...what can you do?"

"Anything to your heart's desire, man. Anything."

"Bullshit."

"You don't believe me? Well, what can I say? No one does...at first."

"At first?"

"My actions speak much louder than my words. For example---" Drakon's right hand glowed red in an outline, pointing to Benny's left hand. His hand too glows red in an outline, and it shifts and transforms into a horse's hoof."

"Whaaaa! What the Hell did you do to my hand!?"

"I showed you an example of what I can do."

"No. You're...You're some sort of devil doing this to me. This can't be real!"

"Trust me, pal. If I were some devil, I'd be red all over, skin and bone, and have a trident and spaded tail. But I don't. And you better open your eyes and take off those glasses so you can see what's right in front of you. This is as real as the chances of you never being noticed...for now."

"Change it back! Now!"

Drakon snapped his fingers, and Benny's hoof changed back into his hand. "Done."

"How did you do that?"

"I'm a very special and unique person, Benny."

"Just...do whatever you want with me and get it over with."

"Well then, what do you want to be?"

"You saw those jocks take those girls from you, right? Well, I can make you look like them, even bigger and better."

"You...you can?"

"Look at your arm."

Benny slowly looked at his left arm, and watched as its muscles swell and grow at a rapid rate. As it glowed a red outline of it, it looked completely jacked with thick, hard, and large muscles. It expanded to his left hand, the muscles growing on it too, as well as his hand beefier and bigger to fit with his arm.

"What? M-my arm. It's..."

"Looking good, if I do say so myself. But we're barely getting started. Take a good look at your arm, and then look at the other one and watch. I think you'll enjoy this as much as I will."

Benny looked at his arm, powerful and mighty, clenching his hand into a fist, feeling his whole arm become armed and ready like a bomb awaiting for the trigger to detonate it. Speechless, he then turned to see his right arm go through the same process, becoming as big as his left arm.. Now Benny had two perfect arms with a slightly built body, looking incomplete.

"You got the guns. Now you need everything else. Hold still, relax, and enjoy the ride" Drakon said with a slight grin on his face.

Benny thought about it for a sec, but finally accepted it, nodded, and stood there, bracing himself for what was coming next. He could feel his heart beat faster and faster by the minute in order to keep the blood going and flooding throughout his whole body. As that happens, he feels his entire torso bulk and bulge out, including his back muscles growing and expanding. His shirt shortens and shreds as it continues. Tons of cracks from his bones can be heard as the change progresses, but there was no feeling of pain for Benny. It was more of an awkward and almost uncomfortable feeling, at least until the swelling of his muscle tissue makes up for it, sending a soothing and sensational feeling from wherever the swelling takes place. Benny grunts a little as he could feel the little fat in his gut retreat into himself and then come out as a hardened six pack with all the other muscles making up around his abdomen area. He had a mountain of a chest now with popping pectorials, abs of steel, and a great back. Benny also had himself a little "hump" of muscle at the top of his back under his head and the back side of his neck.

"Progress: Halfway there. Stay patient, pal."

Benny's legs started to shake, causing him to struggle to keep himself balanced. He was top heavy, and was on the brink of falling down. At least until his legs grew thicker and bigger, making his swimming trunks look a little smaller by the minute. The process of them growing started from his hamstrings and the top of his legs and worked downward to his feet. They too changed, and grew larger to match with his changing body. After his legs and feet grew, Benny looked like an absolutely powerful and buff dude, shaming any poser in the way. It would take a large size of shoes and socks to fit his feet, which weren't too big for his bigger body. Standing at seven feet tall, Benny started to pant. His breathing was much deeper and longer since his internal organs shifted to accommodate with everything else.

"Aaand done! How do you feel?"

Benny took a deep breath and felt his heart beat in his chest, probably twice the size of a normal human heart. "I feel...unbelievable and amazing. I've never felt this good before in my whole life!"

"Ah, I'm glad to hear it. I'm also glad that you appreciate what I've done to you. The whole package---Hmm, well...not entirely."

"?"

"You know what? Why I don't let my work do the talking?" That being said, Drakon points to Benny's trunks. Benny's trunks readjust themselves, looking more fitting to his size, and his "package" and "jewels" grow inside them. As Benny grunts lowly, he feels his package and jewels growing, making a more noticeable bulge in his bigger swimming trunks, stopping at some point. His bulge was big, but not too big or too much for him.

"Now that's the full package. How about now? And, what's your name again?"

"B-benny. Name's Benny, Drakon. So this is what it's like to be big all over. I could get used to this..." Benny smiled as he flexed and bent his arms inward and hard, veins bulging and pulsing. Benny was mega muscular and super buff, nothing he's seen before. Until now.

"Now, how about you go out there and...y'know, 'socialize' and 'mingle.' Get to know some friends, and maybe-Oh I dunno...Get some girls?"

"Sounds like a plan, Drakon. But what do I say?"

"Looking like that, you don't need to say anything."

"But I wanna do more than just let my body speak for myself. I wanna say nice things to them and all."

"Aww...Aren't you so sweet? You're cute, you know that? And not only cute, but a girl's dreamboat. Ooo! Ooo!" He mimics the horn of a tugboat.

"Well...Here I go" Benny says and gulps nervously as he goes out of the restroom and into the outside. But his nervousness diminished when he realized how good looking he was when he passed by the mirror. Cockiness and confidence was on both of his shoulders, figuratively, as he went out and stood out to define himself. Drakon took out a can of Sprite and drank as he watched from a distance, seeing Benny get all the attention he wanted, and maybe even deserved.

"Heh heh. Another day, another smile on my face and someone else's" Drakon said, finishing his soda and getting his bike. "My work here is done. Now where else can I go?"

And so he bikes onward elsewhere. To where is unknown, but there is still this: this is only just the beginning.