“I honestly can't believe it worked!" Brandon excitedly thought standing there a commanding 6'4 with muscles so massive he looked like he belonged on the cover of Men's Health.
"You little piece of sh..." Eli sentence cut off as he was hit with a delayed wave of anger.
As he charged at Brandon, Brandon extended his massive arm and placed his hand on father’s head. Holding him back with ease, Eli swung his tiny little arms trying to get a punch in but it was useless. Brandon was able to easily leverage his newfound height and strength to hold his dad back preventing him from landing a single blow.
After tiring himself out, Eli looked at Brandon with disbelief and disgust in his eyes.
"What have you done," Eli shouted, in his higher voice.
“Isn’t it obvious?”
“Don’t you understand I need to work to put food on the table and pay for all those things you like? Now switch things back now!”
"Are you kidding me? Look at me!"
He brought his arms up into a double bicep. Brandon couldn't believe it, his arms were as big as his thighs used to be before his improvement. This was not the body of a boy, Brandon now looked like a real man, no a god!
"What are you going to do about it pip squeak? Can't you see I'm the bigger man now?" Brandon said in his once again booming voice. “Now lets see what these bad boys can do.”
Standing there in nothing but his underwear, Brandon began flexing his massive new muscles. With each flex his muscles and veins bulged in ways Brandon never knew muscles could. He smiled from ear to ear as he showcased his flawless new physique as Eli looked at him in envy.
He then placed his hands behind his head and started grinding his stonewall abs, before lifting his arms perpendicular to his body and doing a double bicep pose, the veins in his now massive arms pulsating as he flexed.
"Woooooooooooow, this is amazing!" Marcus shouted,