"Sorry, but I think you need to learn how to pace yourself. Do you even have clothes that will fit you if you grow again?" Jeff asked. Not that he was one to talk, considering he'd taken two doses right off the back. Still, he had to save some for the others guys. Scott, however, looked surprisingly dejected from not getting another dose, so Scott decided to compromise. "Hey, tell you what, if you tell the other guys about this and get some larger clothes, I might give you another dose if I have any left."
"Really? Well, then I'll make sure to tell everyone about this." And then Scott ran off before Jeff could even say anything. People sure go gaga over this stuff, huh? He had to wonder what he could make people do for another dose. Though, he wasn't wondering about the consequences of doing that. Anyway, it wasn't long before another man visited Jeff's cubical.
"Hey, saw Scott looking buffer than he usually is. He said that you were responsible. That true?" Jeff turned around and saw that the person speaking to him was his co-worker, Larry Evans. If there was one word to describe Larry, it would be sleazy. Granted, Jeff didn't think Larry was a bad person as he wasn't malicious and did all his work on time. However, whenever there was an opportunity arose that would help him in any way, he would usually take it. It made sense Larry would be one of the first people to come to him.
"Yeah, I do. Just drink from this bottle here, and you'll muscle up in no time. Didn't think you to be much of a fitness freak, though," Jeff remarked. Especially since Larry was on more of the thin side of an average build.
"Nah, I'm not. I just want to bulk up for the ladies." Oh, that makes more sense, Jeff thought. "So can I have a half does? I heard that the ladies don't like a man who's too muscular. Plus, I don't have any bigger clothes on me."
"Sure, keep the rest though, don't think anyone wants a half does." Jeff handed Larry a bottle and then wondered where Larry heard that women didn't like guys that were too muscular. Rachel certainly wasn't one of those women.
"Thanks. Hopefully, this doesn't taste gross or something. Cheers!" Larry then proceeded to drink half the bottle just as he said he would. Jeff watched as Larry grew slightly taller. His muscles grew, not to the extent of Jeff or Scott's muscles, but still very impressive considering how he started. Larry's baggy dress shirt was now skin tight. The muscles of his legs followed suit, making Larry look like he was wearing skinny jeans. Larry's butt was particularly plump. If Larry had a better face, he probably could have passed as a model, Jeff thought. However, that was when Jeff noticed that his co-worker's face looked different than before. More manly and classically handsome. Something to note, he supposed.
"Hey, it worked. I was worried that I had to work out a lot like you and Scott. Damn, I'm feeling good. The ladies aren't going to be able to keep their hands off me." Larry flexed one of his biceps, which caused the sound of groaning fabric to be heard as his sleaves were stretched. "Thanks, by the way."
"Don't mention it." Jeff and Larry then said their goodbyes and left. To be honest, Jeff was surprised that Larry was able to limit himself to only half a dose. He wouldn't be surprised if his co-worker returned to get some more. Now, let see who will come to get a dose next.