A huge blinding light engulfed the park, the ground shook and rumbled, and as the light subsided stood a massive man, thousands of feet tall. Marco was in confused. One minute he was just hanging out in the park with friends, the next he was towering over everything. He shook his head and looked down at the ground. “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED,” he mumbled to himself. He squinted, studying the tiny specs moving in all directions, mainly away from him. “OH SHIT, I AM FUCKING HUGE,” he boomed, his voice echoing across the city, causing buildings to shake and windows to shatter. Looking himself over, he began to grin. “CHECK THESE GUNS OUT, BITCHES,” he boomed as he raised his arms into a double bicep pose. His guns were huge, bigger than whole buildings huge. “WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU RUNNING, YOU SHOULD BE WORSHIPPING YOUR NEW GOD,” he bellowed, admiring the size and power of each of his biceps. He dropped the pose, and ran his hands over his pecs, and down his abs, and deep into his lower abs. “I’M SUCH A STUD,” he remarked and began to bend over. He reached over with his hands and wrapped his fingers around one of the skyscrapers lining Central Park West. Carefully, as best he could, he ripped it from its foundation and stood up. Holding the building in front of his massive face, he could barely make out the tiny specs of people frantically running around inside. “HI THERE LITTLE DUDES,” he rumbled, “SO FUCKING SMALL. MY NIPPLE IS BIGGER THAN THIS FUCKING BUILDING,” he continued as he brought the building to his nipple and ground it against it. “MMMMmmmm, YEAH,” he moaned as the building stimulated him. “HAHAHA,” he laughed as he watched the remains of the building crumble and fall to the streets far below.
He reached for another building, and carefully tore it from the city. He brought it up to his face and studied it. “EARTHQUAKE,” he thundered as he shook the building back and forth in his hand. He could see tiny specs falling and running all around inside. A tighter grip proved too much for the building and it instantly exploded in an explosion of dust and debris. “SHIT,” he growled as he inhaled much of the dust from it. He dropped what was left of the building in his hands, and placed his hands on his knees, hunched over the upper west side. “AAAH…AAAH…AAAH…FUCK…AAAHCHOOOOO,” he let out a massive sneeze. The force of it hitting causing winds of hundreds and hundreds of miles per hour to crash into blocks of buildings. Nothing stood up against his sneeze, buildings shattered and exploded as instantly. “OOPS,” he boomed and laughed as he looked over the devastation he just caused. “SORRY, I AM JUST TOO FUCKING BIG,” he thundered standing upright again. By now, the military began to attack the giant menace, which he paid almost no attention too. The military didn’t hurt or phase him in the least. He reached for his button on his jeans and undid it, and then the one below it. “I AM GONNA NEED TO BLOW MY HUGE LOAD SOON,” he thundered, squeezing his hard dick in his jeans. He swatted at a couple of fighter jets that got too close, causing explosions and debris to rain down on parts of the city. He flexed both biceps again, admiring the sheer size of them, and showing off for the military. “BRING IT ON,” he roared…
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