"Dude, we can test the stud if you only say obvious shit." Lucas gave Derek a slap on the shoulder. Derek rolled his eyes, responding, "I'm only said what you wanted me to say! Maybe I shouldn't take your bad suggestions..."
Derek paused and thought of what he thought would be a good test for the stud. "I have an idea!" Lucas gave a scoff and waited to see what Derek's dumb idea could be. However, they didn't realize the stud worked on that comment too. Whatever Derek said next would allow the two of them to realize that the stud worked. Derek rubbed his hands together, took a deep breath and said, "I have more muscle than you." In an instant, Derek felt the blood pulse through his veins. The muscles in his arms and legs exploded, pushing outward, inflating like a balloon. His formerly flat ass rounded out and firmed up. His pecs grew and hardened, matching the clear definition of his growing abs. His clothes quickly shifted to match his new frame - loose basketball shorts and a tshirt with the sleeves ripped off. Because he only asked for more muscle, his room and most of his reality didn't change. Weights appeared in the corner of his room, but deep down, he was still a nerd inside.
"HAH!" Lucas scoffed more loudly this time, rolling his eyes at his friend. "Dude, you're not saying anything new either. You'd think you'd know better, but I guess you're not as smart as you thought haha!" Derek gave Lucas a push, knocking him over. But Lucas didn't notice because he was too occupied with laughing at his friend.
"I don't know... I just want to know if this stud works or not..." Then it clicked. All of a sudden, he came to fully understand that the magic stud had REAL powers. But now that he knew, what should he do?