Greater Dire Rat

As it was clear that most of what you had done was with strength, it is no question that an increased input of it would have quicken that fight to mere seconds. Besides, when it comes down to it, fancy weapons and armor can only protect you from those who prioritize the same, and when your armor gets caved in by a tail of pure muscle, there's not much in terms of protection that it really is gonna do for the remaining of that fight. You take your pick, and find an almost immediate torment of growth for a majority of your muscles. As they expand with haste, conscripting you upon a journey of regrettable decisions. But as quickly as it began, it stopped.

You observe your freshly built physique, growing to a multitude of powers that you are lavishing in. your once hideous body was now presented with terror that would make heroes question their approach. While previously you barely made it to the waists of certain heroes, you now stand on four legs to the chest of average height to most individuals. And what you believe would make the strongest willed heroes do a double takes was your obscenely gross paws, which have mutated into a mix of manlike and ratlike hands. They also are visibly bigger by portion to the rest of your body; these bad boys are the definition of hay makers. You truly could be considered a monster now.

Your self appreciation was cut short by a quiet lingering thought that made you grin; there laid an **** women of perfect features waiting to get pleasured. You loam over her and watch as her perky B cup breasts rise up and down with each breath. The pants hug tightly on her great, perfectly shaped thighs. Your member crawls silently at attention towards the female, and you agree whole heartily making your way towards her.