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It was 4 a.m.

Edward opened the door of his small bakery, as he always did.

The warm heat from the oven and the familiar scent of flour filled the shop.

With his thin frame, he kneaded heavy dough, shaped loaves, and slid them into the oven, moving busily.

“Today, too, I need to brighten people’s mornings with delicious bread…”

Edward muttered to himself with a gentle smile.

This was how he had lived his whole life.

Sharing an extra piece of warm bread with the villagers, secretly packing bundles for struggling neighbors.

That was Edward’s small happiness.

But lately, his body had been failing him more and more.

That day, he only finished cleaning up after 9 p.m.

Edward collapsed into a chair with a heavy sigh.

“It’s already almost 9… My back again… Ugh.”

The moment he tried to stand, a sharp pain shot through his lower back.

He rubbed it with a bitter smile.

“Ouch… My back’s acting up again. I must have overworked myself today.”

Edward sat back down at the table and slowly looked around his quiet bakery.

The neatly arranged loaves on the wooden shelves, the warm lighting, the old oven that had been with him for decades.

Everything felt dear to him.

“I’m getting old… and so is the shop.”

He let out a long sigh.

In truth, he had been worrying about it since the year before last.

As he aged, his body could no longer keep up.

Even getting up in the morning had become difficult, and lifting heavy dough made his back scream.

Still, this bakery was half his life.

Giving it up was not easy.

“Maybe I can hold on a little longer…”

Lost in worries and concerns, Edward rested his arms on the table and fell into deep thought.

At some point, his eyes slowly closed.

Without realizing it, he had fallen into a deep sleep.

---

He was dreaming.

It was a quiet, dark forest.

The surroundings were silent, and even the moonlight filtering through the trees was faint.

Edward walked through the woods with slight tension.

“Where… am I…?”

Then, one by one, fireflies began to appear, gradually calming his heart.

He naturally walked toward the area where more fireflies were gathering.

After walking for some time, he saw a golden light shimmering in the distance.

He felt a little scared, but thinking it was the brightest spot in this dark forest, he headed straight for it.

Emerging from the trees, he found an open clearing.

It was a pond shimmering with golden light.

Countless fireflies danced around it, creating a mysterious and wondrous scene.

Edward stood mesmerized, then sat on a flat rock and took in the sight for a long time.

“It’s truly… beautiful…”

Some time passed.

Just as he was about to stand and leave, he felt a strange presence from the pond.

The pond suddenly emitted a strong light, and a giant figure slowly rose from the water.

He was an overwhelmingly large being.

Majestic antlers rose from his head, glowing softly in the moonlight.

A long white beard flowed down to his chest.

His entire body was covered in explosively swollen muscles—his chest, abs, arms, and thighs were all as solid and thick as boulders.

Especially striking was the massive cock hanging heavily between his thighs, far thicker and longer than Edward’s forearm.

The spirit’s skin had a rough, bark-like texture yet shone with a soft luster, and a faint golden aura radiated from his body, illuminating the surroundings.

The spirit spoke in a low, resonant voice.

“…How did you come to this place?”

Edward answered nervously.

“Ah… I just… thought this was the brightest spot in the forest, so I felt safe…”

The spirit tilted his head slightly.

“Hmm, I see. What kind of man are you?”

Edward quietly told him about his life—running a bakery, sharing warmth with people, and helping those in need in his own quiet way.

As the conversation continued, the spirit’s eyes grew softer.

Then the spirit pointed at the pond and asked,

“Isn’t the pond beautiful?”

“Yes… I lost myself just looking at it.”

After a brief silence, the spirit gazed at Edward intently.

Then he turned toward the pond and made a motion as if searching for something.

Half-submerged in the water, he began moving his arm back and forth.

The movement gradually quickened, and the spirit let out a low moan.

“Hngh…!”

At the peak of the motion, the spirit’s body trembled slightly.

“Ugh… ugh…! Haa……”

The spirit rose with a rough breath.

At that moment, the water in the pond seemed to rise slightly.

The spirit slowly turned and approached Edward.

“Here, take this.”

In his enormous hand was a small glass bottle filled with golden liquid.

“This is a small gift.

It will grant your wish.”

Just as Edward reached for the bottle, the space began to distort.

The spirit spoke softly.

“Edward… you seem to have a truly kind heart.

So this is my gift to you…

May it ease your worries and troubles.”

Then everything faded to black.

---

“Haah!”

Edward woke with a deep gasp.

His heart was racing and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Still slightly dazed, he looked around.

“I’ve never had such a vivid dream before…”

He tried to stand to get some water, but realized something was in his hand.

A small glass bottle.

Inside, the golden liquid glowed softly.

“It… wasn’t a dream…”

Edward sat back down in the chair, unable to calm his pounding heart.

---

That night, Edward stared at the golden bottle for a long time.

He eventually opened it and drank half the liquid.

Then he stood in the middle of the bakery and waited.

---

The heat exploded inside him.

“Haa… haa…! This feeling…”

It had been so long since he felt such intense lust.

Edward felt both unfamiliar and increasingly excited as waves of pleasure washed over him.

His body began to grow.

First came his chest.

It swelled gradually, becoming firm and massive.

The long-sleeve shirt started tearing from the center.

*Riiip… Riiiiip…*

As his chest grew even larger, the shirt tore completely apart, revealing thick, powerful pectoral muscles.

The apron also shredded and fell to the floor.

Next were his arms, shoulders, and back.

His biceps thickened until they looked ready to burst, and his shoulders broadened, completely destroying the long sleeves.

His thighs followed.

The black pants stretched tight as his leg muscles expanded.

Then the front of his pants began to bulge.

His originally tiny cock—less than 10 cm and shriveled—suddenly filled with blood and hardened.

It grew so large and powerful that it burst through the zipper with a loud *thud*.

*Riiip—!*

The zipper gave way as the enormous cock sprang out into the air.

At first it was around 40 cm, but it quickly grew past 60 cm, then 80 cm, becoming thicker and longer.

Even his balls, which had been small and shrunken, swelled into large, elastic, heavy orbs the size of melons.

“Haa… haa…! Is this… really my body…?”

Edward had become a 370 kg super-muscular giant.

He looked down at himself in disbelief and grabbed one of his massive pecs with one hand.

It was so large he couldn’t even fully grasp it.

The sensation was so intense that a short moan escaped him.

“Ugh…!”

His chest muscles were now so huge it was hard to look down.

But his cock had grown so enormous that his pecs didn’t obstruct the view.

“This feeling… it’s been so long…”

Edward wrapped both hands around his massive cock, which nearly reached the floor.

He slowly stroked it until it was fully hard.

The shaft rose upward, towering past his head, displaying its overwhelming size.

Clear pre-cum sprayed out like a fountain from the tip.

The moment he saw the pre-cum flowing down the shaft, Edward instinctively leaned forward and brought his mouth to the head.

He began licking and sucking his own pre-cum with devotion.

“Hngh… slurp… mmm… slurp…”

Like savoring delicious syrup, Edward licked every drop of the endless pre-cum flowing down his huge cock.

The sweet, thick taste made him even more aroused.

Soon he gripped the tree-trunk-like shaft with both hands and began pumping it vigorously.

He thrust his hips forward to intensify the stimulation.

“Haa… it feels so good…!”

Even before a full orgasm, pre-cum and semen kept flowing.

Then the signal finally came.

“Ugh…! I’m… I’m cumming!! Uuuuuaaaaah——!!”

A tremendous volume of semen erupted like a geyser.

The entire bakery was drenched—ceiling, walls, shelves, everything became covered in thick white puddles.

*Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!*

Edward wasn’t satisfied.

He continued stroking his massive cock with both hands, masturbating furiously.

He came nearly fifty times that night before finally calming down a little.

Yet his cock was still half-hard, as if it could keep going.

He glanced at the clock.

It was already 4 a.m.

“Wow… it’s already this late!!”

But Edward was different now.

With his new body, he felt a confidence that he wouldn’t tire easily anymore.

Adapting to this huge frame would take some time, but he didn’t mind.

On the desk, half the golden liquid from the forest spirit still remained.

Edward looked at the bottle and murmured,

“What should I do with the rest…?”

Since he had to prepare to open the shop soon, he carefully sealed the bottle and hid it in a secret place.

“Today is going to be a powerful day!”

Edward pumped himself up.

At that moment, his cock twitched again, leaking more pre-cum.

“For now, I’ll cum three more times and then get the shop ready…”

From today on, Edward would be a completely different man.

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POSTEDJul 6, 2026
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