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A little shock on their heads - blunted by their helmets - ripped the three foremen from their stupor.
Quickly looking up, they realized with astonishment that they had grown tall enough for their heads to press on the temple's ceiling.
Instinctively, they sat and crouched down.
In vain. Their bodies kept growing in height and muscle, always taller and stonger, and in not even a minute, they were again pressing on the ceiling.
And not only that: their swelling bodies were also pressing on the walls, filling the temple with bulging muscles.
And as they saw and felt the walls and ceiling crack and fissure under the pressure of their growing might, Bob, Bud and Max could do nothing but begin to panic...

Art by  caseyljones
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36046454/
Bob, Bud and Max © Insomniac