He decided for a tattoo, punching in where he wanted to be, and decided to pick his meat head neighbor who was a professional powerlifter. He decided to be one of those big bodybuilder monster tattoos, and pressed the button, and in a flash he was transported into the neighbors house. The giant bulk of a man walked in and saw him "what the hell is going on, your ass better be gone by the time I count to three!" Jeff was about to leave when a strange feeling took over. He looked around and saw that everything was slowly getting taller, and looking down at his feet he saw why! The shoes and feet were slowly melting into a colored ink, trickling towards the big man. "Oh man, this is so weird!?" He said as he saw his hands melt and drop down onto the floor.
Meanwhile the meathead stood there, watching the ink slowly inch towards him, and he began to turn around. The ink slowly crawled up his legs, seeping into his skin as it began to reach his wide lats. Mean while Jeff was melting like a snow cone, and for some reason he felt at peace with it. By now he was just knees, and globs of arm dripping down. In garbled wetness he said "this feels so good..." as he sank even lower, his globbed arms slopping and making a wet slap as he fell forward. He began to slowly crawl, his movements barley able to reach anywhere as he finally sploshed down into the floor again. By then he was a lump in a puddle of colored ink, and he tried to look up, but his face was so melted it plopped onto the floor, a bubbled gurgle coming up as the last of him melted.
Meanwhile the powerlifter winced in pain, as the ink made its image into his back slowly, the image of powerful legs, and ripped pants showing. The powerlifter moaned a little as the wide waste and 8 pack stomach formed, and finally the wide powerful lats and chest sinked in. The puddle was almost gone, when the thick neck and red eyes began to appear in fresh wet ink. Finally an old backward baseball cap appeared, and he sighed relief. He shook his head like in a dream, and checked out his back, admire the new tattoo he bought at the shop. "Man this thing looks sick! I'm gonna show this off when I do a 580lb deadlift tomorrow! But first I gotta rub that cream on it!" And he slowly waddled away to his kitchen......