After scrambling away from that creepy mirror, Todd found himself in... a home gym? If he didn't know that he was in a supposedly haunted manor, Todd would have entered an actual commercial gym that his friends like to go to. Though, why was a home gym of this caliber even here? According to the rumors, this manor was supposedly abandoned, but this gym equipment looked brand new. So, either someone was actually still living in this haunted manor, or something weird was happening. Either way, he really should get out of here.
Todd felt a bit like Shaggy from Scooby-Doo with all this panicked running away, but he really needed to leave and fast. However, as soon as he got to the door, his mind suddenly gotten foggy. He suddenly had a vision of some sort of his friends having fun working out. Todd wanted to join in on that fun too.
"Maybe, I could work out for a little while," the senior said to himself as he tied his long hair up into a tight, athletic ponytail and approached the machines. If it wasn't for the fact that his mind was foggy, Todd would have probably wondered how he knew to use these machines so expertly. Actually, no, he probably would be too busy freaking out that he was growing to pay attention to that.
Quads and hamstrings inflated as he used the leg press machine. Filling the stoners once baggy jeans until they looked like they were painted on. These strong legs could make him compete with his friend Mike on the ice rink.
His arms inflated as he the free weights, making them look as big and bulky as Dean's arms. Todd's mind, still foggy, didn't notice his sleaves suddenly getting so tight. All it cared about was how strong and good he was feeling now working out like this.
Finally, after several more workouts, Todd arrived at a lat pulldown machine, which sculpted his upper body to resemble Arron's with each rep. Maybe even more muscular than Arron's body at this point. With one last rep, Todd's old clothes couldn't handle the strain anymore and burst into ribbons. This had caused Todd's mind to snap out of its fog and realize what had just happened. The former skinny stoner quickly stood up and looked over his new muscular body.
"T-this can't be real. This is just a bad trip, right?" Todd said in denial but cupping one of his now huge pecs and feeling the hard muscle beneath his skin made him start to believe. B-but no, there was no way this was real! These perfect abs he always wanted weren't real; there was no way his biceps could be so big and round! What got him to finally believe was when he touched his glutes. Todd blushed as he felt his former pancake ass had turned into a muscular bubble butt.
"Okay, maybe this is real, but either I need to get out here." Not that Todd was complaining about his new body. It honestly felt pretty good feeling this strong. At least he no longer felt like the odd one out of his friends... You know, maybe it wouldn't bad to use this gym equipment again to test his strength. Wait! No! He could do that later when he gets out of here but not now! But before he gets out of here, he needed to find some clothes first. How did all his clothes manage to burst like that at once? Luckily, there was some gym wear in a closet that was in the room. Putting on the tank top and shorts made him feel like the gym rat he now looked like.