Can't be late for school

New clothes would have to wait, school started in an hour.

His new godlike body would be no match for any of his other clothes, but luckily enough, his father's would do. Nowhere near the right height, but his father's oversized shirts and sweatpants would do in a pinch.

He peaked out his bedroom door, no one appeared to be lounging in the hall, this would be his best chance. He darted through the hall to his parent's room, nearly tripping on a bunched up mound of carpet, rushing straight to the closet.

Everything looked so...dad. Bright polo shirts, graphic t-shirts, did he really want to debut the new him dressed like someone from the chess team? Luckily enough, there were a few white undershirts that would work. Carefully, he poked his arms and head through the shirt, trying not to rip anything. Even in dad's XXL size, it was a very tight fit, you could still see the faint outline of his muscular torso.

Sweatpants were going to be the only choice for bottoms, no way his gigantic piece of meat was going to fit in a pair of jeans without making a tent at the faintest bit of stimulation. He went for a pair of black sweatpants, attempting some semblance of modesty, he wanted to see the face of pure shock when someone finally got an eyeful of what he was packing.

He caught himself in the mirror. Less than 24 hours ago he would have looked like a skeleton inside this outfit and now looked ready to step on stage at a bodybuilding show. Flexing his left bicep, a veined 26 inch monster in its own right. A body of 350lbs of what looked like pure muscle.

As he ran downstairs, he made every effort to avoid his family, his parents likely still having breakfast in the kitchen, nearly running straight past.

"Adam?" He heard his mother calling as he dashed.

"Sorry mom, got to run, no time for breakfast today." His voice sounded so much deeper.

"Adam, you sound sick, come in here."

He attempted throwing his voice. "I feel fine, promise, got to go!"

It almost felt painful to leave without showing off to her, but it gave him something to look forward to when he got home. Besides, his sister was likely already getting to school with her boyfriend, Brett. Adam was going to enjoy shoving that twat into a locker.

The schoolbus had just pulled up to his block, he could see a few kids getting inside.