Content Warning: Painful Growth, Massively Swollen/Inflated Muscles, Slightly Implied Bursting
How much longer can I last? How long can I last?
The thought was like poison to Vegito's willpower, but he couldn't keep it out of his head. For all intents and purposes, he was fighting a losing battle, just holding Buu at bay and prolonging his inevitable doom regardless of what shape it took. Why even fight it now, why not give in beyond the primal need to hold out just a little longer...
He huffed desperately, grunting and breathing sharply as he struggled to power himself up further, to push himself and increase his ki energy enough that he'd be able to finally fight back...
But it wasn't working. With a thrill of terror, Vegito remembered the mocking words Buu had uttered when he'd first used this technique against him. The taunt had been misplaced before, but now it seemed terrifyingly prescient: "Increase your power all you want, I'll only get stronger."
"No... Won't... Let you..."
Vegito's bulk heaved, his muscles ballooned...
That's what he looked like now, some overinflated balloon of his former self. Every last muscle on his frame was now disgustingly expanded, each one fighting against the other just for space on his form. Then there was the noise... As Vegito swelled, he could have sworn that his body was creaking, like rubber stretched way too thin. Yet despite the resemblance, Vegito didn't feel like a balloon, he felt heavy. At first he thought he'd never see what he looked like, then he caught a glimpse of himself in the reflection of a window...
He was monstrous.
Pecs, biceps, traps... Each and every muscle looked like it was filled to its breaking point, and yet still he grew before his very eyes. He must have weight half... No, a full ton at this point. Two-Thousand pounds of heavy beef.
The sight almost made Vegito's heart stop.
"W-What's happening... to me...?!" He grunted, having to force the words out now. Not only were his even heavier pecs straining his breath, but even his face felt swollen, heavy with Buu's invasive essence...
"That's it you dumb cow, keep feeding me your power!" Majin Buu laughed, causing Vegito's gargantuan back muscles to bounce and quake with every gleeful word. The Majin's voice felt more powerful now, more confident, as though he knew he was in control and was savoring every last moment of his long-sought-after revenge, "Soon we'll show the whole world what a mindless brute you really are!"
Vegito didn't give up, not even then, but little by little he felt his power slipping. Golden ki energy flared around his hulking form, the bright aura and crackling arcs of power a stark contrast to the defeated beast he'd become...
"No... I can't... Bulma... Chi-Chi... I'm sorry..."
Now even that last hint of Vegito's power faltered, dwindled... The energy fading and then changing color...
The dark purple of Majin Buu's own ki rising, bursting brightly in a flare of dark magnificence.
Nobody can really be sure what happened next, despite the witnesses, the details swallowed by the gulf of time. Some say the hero simply exploded, destroyed in a flash of terrible energy. Others, that he finally gave into Majin Buu's control, a dark fusion of the two becoming a horrendous galactic tyrant. Yet still there are some who believe that Vegito somehow overcame his foe again, perhaps sealing him in his own massive form, but nobody really knows for sure...
The last part of this sequence, pose and bodyshape once again based on the Hulk scene from What If...? and the buildings similarly redrawn in a way to fit the DBZ style. I know it's not my usual stuff, but still I hope some people enjoyed!
How much longer can I last? How long can I last?
The thought was like poison to Vegito's willpower, but he couldn't keep it out of his head. For all intents and purposes, he was fighting a losing battle, just holding Buu at bay and prolonging his inevitable doom regardless of what shape it took. Why even fight it now, why not give in beyond the primal need to hold out just a little longer...
He huffed desperately, grunting and breathing sharply as he struggled to power himself up further, to push himself and increase his ki energy enough that he'd be able to finally fight back...
But it wasn't working. With a thrill of terror, Vegito remembered the mocking words Buu had uttered when he'd first used this technique against him. The taunt had been misplaced before, but now it seemed terrifyingly prescient: "Increase your power all you want, I'll only get stronger."
"No... Won't... Let you..."
Vegito's bulk heaved, his muscles ballooned...
That's what he looked like now, some overinflated balloon of his former self. Every last muscle on his frame was now disgustingly expanded, each one fighting against the other just for space on his form. Then there was the noise... As Vegito swelled, he could have sworn that his body was creaking, like rubber stretched way too thin. Yet despite the resemblance, Vegito didn't feel like a balloon, he felt heavy. At first he thought he'd never see what he looked like, then he caught a glimpse of himself in the reflection of a window...
He was monstrous.
Pecs, biceps, traps... Each and every muscle looked like it was filled to its breaking point, and yet still he grew before his very eyes. He must have weight half... No, a full ton at this point. Two-Thousand pounds of heavy beef.
The sight almost made Vegito's heart stop.
"W-What's happening... to me...?!" He grunted, having to force the words out now. Not only were his even heavier pecs straining his breath, but even his face felt swollen, heavy with Buu's invasive essence...
"That's it you dumb cow, keep feeding me your power!" Majin Buu laughed, causing Vegito's gargantuan back muscles to bounce and quake with every gleeful word. The Majin's voice felt more powerful now, more confident, as though he knew he was in control and was savoring every last moment of his long-sought-after revenge, "Soon we'll show the whole world what a mindless brute you really are!"
Vegito didn't give up, not even then, but little by little he felt his power slipping. Golden ki energy flared around his hulking form, the bright aura and crackling arcs of power a stark contrast to the defeated beast he'd become...
"No... I can't... Bulma... Chi-Chi... I'm sorry..."
Now even that last hint of Vegito's power faltered, dwindled... The energy fading and then changing color...
The dark purple of Majin Buu's own ki rising, bursting brightly in a flare of dark magnificence.
Nobody can really be sure what happened next, despite the witnesses, the details swallowed by the gulf of time. Some say the hero simply exploded, destroyed in a flash of terrible energy. Others, that he finally gave into Majin Buu's control, a dark fusion of the two becoming a horrendous galactic tyrant. Yet still there are some who believe that Vegito somehow overcame his foe again, perhaps sealing him in his own massive form, but nobody really knows for sure...
The last part of this sequence, pose and bodyshape once again based on the Hulk scene from What If...? and the buildings similarly redrawn in a way to fit the DBZ style. I know it's not my usual stuff, but still I hope some people enjoyed!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Muscle
Species Primate (Other)
Size 1700 x 995px
File Size 4.18 MB
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