Alan was a fairly average teen: he was about 140 pounds, average build; he was tall at 6’4”; he had short curly black hair; and he actually had a decent tan. Overall, he wasn’t bad looking, and he’d dated a couple of girls long term. He was a player on the high school basketball team. At the moment he was wearing a big baggy white T-shirt with an Under Armour logo on it and a pair of black athletic shorts.
But now, with one blast of the ray, he began to change. Alan moaned as cramps overtook his body, clutching his stomach. He didn’t see his hands swell like sausages, veins popping out; he didn’t see his arms growing thicker and thicker around, filling out the shirt. Alan didn’t see his pecs begin to inflate like balloons, straining his shirt to the max; or his thighs threatening to destroy his pants. He didn’t see his shoulders grow broader as his waist shrank.
Finally, with a big RIP, the shirt exploded completely, while simultaneously, his pants ripped a seam across his ass, thanks to his new big bubble butt.
Alan realized the pain had gone, and slowly sat back up on his bed, gazing at his reflection in the mirror. He could see how huge he was now, bulging muscles everywhere. He flexed a bicep to watch it rise, and tried bouncing his pecs a couple times. He grinned, and said, “This is amazing!”
Alan forgot he was still holding the ray gun, and in his excitement he pressed a side button on it labeled Reality. Suddenly, his clothes began to change. His ripped shorts repaired and grew to accommodate his thunder thighs, becoming tight jeans. On his torso, he now wore a see-through, tight, pure white button-up shirt, with 6 of the 8 buttons undone to expose his giant pecs and hard abs.
Alan saw his room change too. Opening his dresser, he found it and his closet full of expensive clothes a fashion plate would wear, along with a couple jerseys next to his original basketball one, which had grown. His posters of basketball players were joined by other athletes, and he saw magazine pictures of him as a model as well as newspaper clippings about his achievements. On the floor was a set of dumbbells, and a video camera was in a corner- evidently he had his own YouTube following now.