“Hey Freddy! Look what I gotcha!” you cheer as you walk in the dorm. Freddy was sitting at his desk, typing away at his laptop computer.
“Huh? Aww, dude. You didn’t have to buy me anything!” Freddy just smiled at you.
“Here, put this around your neck. I’ll do it for you.”
You walk behind Freddy, and you place the necklace around his neck, with the small pendant hanging from the front.
“A necklace? Gosh, thanks, dude!”
You stand before him and focus on his chest.
“Not just any necklace, dude!”
“Huh? Why? What do you mean?”
Then, out of nowhere, after you imagined it, Freddy’s chest begins to bulge. His pectorals grow bigger, deeper and wider, filling out his t-shirt. Suddenly, his shirt seems like it is about to rip apart, since his chest has gotten so big, that it’s pushing against the fabric and sticking out from his frame by almost a foot.
“What the hell, man? What is this??” Freddy gasps. “What did you do to MY CHEST?”
“Ha ha!” you laugh. “I’m in full control of your muscles from now on!”
You look at your nerdy pal with his big pecs. He looks amazing. You can’t wait to try something else.