Jordan quickly picks up the remote to race through multiple channels, Hugo turns to him about to show a bit of aggravation but it stops with a newscast. The camera pans down into the news set as two people move into chairs facing in front of one another. The two take a seat and shake hands, the newscaster wearing a dark black suit from head to toe with a red tie he adjusts before speaking.
“Hello my name is John Hephner, and I am here with Officer…” The newscaster gestures to the officer and he jumps to the occasion “Officer Louis Write” he says flashing a quick confident smile for the cameras.
"I know you want to watch this," Jordan said with a smirk.
"Whatever," Hugo said, "Just let me listen okay?"
Jordan took this opportunity and muttered under his breath, "The Officer is gonna grow bigger, stronger and more handsome as the interview goes on.”
“Ahh yes Officer Write, we are here today having a rough take on jobs for our city”, The newscaster spoke gesturing to the Officer, who in turn, adjusted his tie to get ready to speak. “Ah yes well as an officer we have many tasks in managing the community, safety and upholding the law,” he says moving his hand back at the newscaster. But. as if going unnoticed, it looked as though the sleeves of his dress shirt tightened around his arms. His shoulders broadening expanding ever so slowly but noticibly enough to were it was a constant pace. “As Officers we do our best to maintain these to help the citizens of this city sleep well at night.” His speech continues, as well as his growth as his pecs began to slowly push against the front of his shirt becoming almost noticeable now. The dress pants and shoes he wore tightening around his legs and feet as they swell in size. Slowly but assuredly.
But the changes go unnoticed by the two as the newscaster continues his questions “ Ahh, do you feel like your job earns you the respect of the citizens?” the newscaster asks pointing to Write. Write ponders for a moment his body still swelling up slowly even the space in his chair decreasing ever so slightly as his butt fills it up more and more. One could almost begin to hear the sound of fabric straining itself to keep the man clothed. The buttons on the dress shirt holding together but the gaps between them expanding showing the muscled skin under the shirt itself. As the gap enlargens from his growing musculature.
“I think I have earned the respect of the citizens from the little kids that wave at me from my police car to the adults that come in with a look of the desperate need of help in their eyes.” He flashes a bright smile showing his pearly whites and strong jow that grooved into his thick powerful neck that expanded with the rest of his growing body.
He hoists up an arm that forces the sleeve to rip from the tricep down to the armpit into the side of his dress shirt as it begins to tear and open. But neither of the two seem to notice. “But there are some gripes I don't like when it comes to this job,” Write says using that lifted arm to scratch the back of his head. His now flexed bicep tore through the left sleeve making it tatters on his body, His expanding musculature began to win the fight against his clothes as the other side followed suit, tearing apart as the buttons pop of his shirt. Revealing his muscularly chiseled chest and his immense 10 pack abs, barrel-like pecs that heaved in and out with every breath and Watermelon biceps. His pants fairing no better as his tree trunk thighs burst out of those dress pants and his gargantuan feet exploded the dress shoes. His size ever slowly increased to the point the chair creaked under his immense weight standing at nearly 8 feet and still growing looking down at the newscaster now. “Like the cars are always so tight and stuffy to me, hard to get in,” he comments as his body continues to swell up and outwards more and more. “Oh, and people who ride their cars honking their horns as they drive past someone got pulled over. It's kinda not cool” he also comments. Write takes a moment to stand up as and his height continues to swell upwards along with his body. “Sorry the chair was feeling a little stuffy but anyways, I feel like people should calm down with all the honking, makes the other driver embarrassed that they got caught,” He says as he continues to grow upward and outwards his underwear finally shredding and fluttering down and a loud thump follows suite.