Josh quickly made another small record before leaving the dictaphone on the table next to the door. He jumped onto his triple king-sized reinforced bed and closed his eyes, daydreaming about his next record.
Sammy on the other hand was furious. He had to get back the dictaphone, or else his gigantic brother would make his life a living nightmare!
With the door still being open, Sammy left his room and walked towards his brother's room. Reaching it, he noticed his door was also open. He peeked through the gap and saw his brother laying in his new, big bed.
Desperately wanting the device back, he carefully opened the door a bit more and couldn't believe his good fortune. It was right there next to the door! Quiet as a mouse, he stole it back and closed the door behind him.
Sammy smiled like he never smiled before, happiness all over his face. Without further ado, he pressed record. He knew exactly how he'd make his big brother pay.
"I am much, much bigger and stronger than my brother Josh. He's nothing compared to me!"
The record stopped, but something was off. Sammy didn't feel himself change. Even after a full minute, nothing. He knew he'd pressed the record button and was certain he hadn't formulated it wrong.
He didn't stop wondering what happened until he noticed the floor under him being much more... resilient? And the roof was also much higher than before. But why, he asked himself. His question was soon to be answered.
Suddently, he heard a loud, booming noise. After some seconds, the noise waa accompanied with what felt like a light earthquake. Louder and more prominent it got the longer he sat in the hallway. Until the door opened a few feet beside him.
"Holy shit!" Sammy screamed as his face gone pale.
It was his literal BIG brother. Except he was far, FAR bigger than the last time he's seen him.
He had to be at least 15 feet tall. His once flexed 65" biceps were replaced by awe-inspiring 95" ones! Unflexed!
His pecs looked like fake, inflatable ones, but they weren't filled with air but a substance much harder than anything on earth.
The only thing harder on his utterly defined and ripped body were his abdominals. They were skintight and filled to the brim with impossible strength.
Speaking of impossible, his legs were HUGE. One of his thighs was at least twice as big a normal man's torso. Even the calves had what he estimated to be basketball-sized muscles.
Josh already looked like he was able to crush steel into dust, but he was multiple times stronger than he looked. To Josh lifting a yacht felt the same way as Sammy lifting a baseball.
With a booming voice, Josh spoke up.
"I knew you'd try to steal it back! Fortiunately i knew you were going to do that." He said as he forcefully grabbed the dictaphone out of Sammy's hands.
"So I recorded that any beneficial records from you would immediately be apllied to me and me alone. Wanna know what the opposite does?"
He went on and pressed the record button.
"I'm 2 feet tall."
Now Sammy noticed a strange feeling in his body. And suddently, everything was getting bigger and bigger. He was going to shrink until he was 2 feet tall!
Reaching said height, his colossal brother looked gigantic now as he had to look way up.
"That's right, know your place little brother!"
Sammy was to terrified by his ginormous brother that he didn't know what to do except run. Of course, Josh took fully this chance.
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