Gift from Olympus - 2 (Patreon)

In but a fort night, the surging power had already begun to fill him. His shoulders broadened and his chest rose like bread as he slept, his torso bulging and swelling slowly under the pale moonlight and warm fire. His legs stretched under the sheets till they bumped into the bed frame, yet to disturb the slumber of the slowly hulking soldier and his petite queen.