Gummigoo 2.0- Part 4

Gummigoo is breaking the matrix and taking the whole kingdom with him- enjoy!

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"So…" Chad rumbled, his new, musclebound form still a marvel to the gator. "If we're not going to face the Fudge anymore, then what are we going to do?"

Gummigoo chuckled deeply, his canyon of a chest jostling. "Oh no, we're still going to take out the Fudge… but after that? We've got much higher sights." He pumped his swollen arm, enormous, overgrown muscle surging. 

"Well, if you've got an idea boss, I hope it's a good one… the Fudge is right there!" Max called, pointing ahead to the hulking mass of molten goo ready to devour them all.

"Hah, don't worry boys— this is going to be nothing but a piece of cake," Gummigoo rumbled, the training and manipulations of the Candy Canyon Kingdom's code having more than done its work augmenting every part of the gator's now mountainous body. His legs had grown wider than they were long, tire-shaped quads bristling with each step, supporting an upper body so explosive with power it had bloomed like a mushroom cloud. Everything was exaggerated for the sheer brawn packed upon it, from his densely packed abs shaded by the titanic overhang of his bulging chest, the sprawling landscape of his shoulders and a bull-neck thicker than his head, and a sculpted tapestry of muscle along his back. His enormous arms swelled at the slightest tremor, the slabs of muscle making up his bloated triceps fueling the crowning peaks of his flexed biceps. 

Grinning toothily, he wondered what Pomni and her friends would think of him now. He took his titanic arms and gripped the undercarriage of their huge rig and hoisted it into the air, and then threw it at the Fudge. "After this, boys, I think I'd like to go to the circus."