Will Edwards walked into the bar and collapsed into a barstool. “Regal Mix, please,” he said wearily. Rex nodded and got to work.
It had been a long day at the investment firm where Will worked. He’s been going at it nonstop all day, with barely a lunch break wedged in.
Truth be told, that’s how most days were now. It was taking a toll on Will’s marriage to his wife, Isabelle. They’d been married for 5 happy years now and trying to get pregnant since Day 1. It wasn’t for lack of spark; Isabelle was gorgeous, and Will was pretty handsome himself. But after talking to a doctor, it’d been determined that a combination of Will’s low energy and exceptionally low sperm count were the problem.
Right now, Will could hardly keep his eyes open as he accepted the drink and bill. He slipped off his black suit jacket, leaving him in his white shirt with no tie and black pants.
He paid, took a sip of the drink, and soon felt a nausea rise up inside him. He ran to the bathroom in hopes of not throwing up in public. Barely making it, he grabbed the edges of the sink.
Will suddenly felt pain wash over him. He groaned as the drugs kicked in. Without knowing, he slowly began to inch up from his previous height of 5’7” to a very impressive 6’7”. His previously lean muscles grew and bulged until he weighed nearly 250 pounds, sending shirt buttons flying. His legs nearly busted his pants and struggled to contain a dick now a foot long. A full blond beard grew in over his face.
Will now felt completely energized! He made his way home, where Isabelle only just recognized him before he took her to bed and released his urges with her. Now their infertility problem was solved!
9 months later, their baby boy, Cale, was born.