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"Can I try some?"

added by JLTF A month ago BM S

"Hey, bro before you go, could I try some?" the employee asked. Adrian looked at his nametag and saw that his name was Steve. There was a strange giddy smile on his face. "I've just never seen it before and wanted to test it out."

"Really?" Adrian asked a bit skeptically. "Do you try everything here?"

"Most everything," Steve answered. "Its definitely helped me find a couple of my favorites." Adrian looked like he was mulling it over. "Just one scoop. That's all." He set his shaker bottle on the counter. It was nearly empty.

"What's one scoop," Adrian relented. He opened up the container on the counter. The purple powder almost looked like it glowed. However, Steve was quick to grab the plastic scoop and dump it in his shaker bottle. He went over to a water cooler and started to fill up his bottle before shaking it. The clear liquid quickly turned purple.

"Bottoms up," Steve smiled as he mimed clinking glasses with his bottle. He pulled it to his mouth and took a drink. However, his eyes quickly went wide as what was clearly supposed to be a sip turned into a full no chug of the liquid. The bottle drained into his mouth. A little bit dribbled down the sides of his face and landed on his shirt. However, he wasn't able to remove the bottle until the whole drink was drank. He gasped for air.

"Are-Are you alright?" Adrian looked concerned as Steve almost seemed to be swaying.

"Woah bro... What the f--URRRRBBB!" Steve let out a massive belch. "Shit. Bro. That felt good." He was able to stand back upright as he punched his chest. However, when he looked down at Adrian, he couldn't help but feel as though something was off. "Hey buddy? Did you get shorter?"

Adrian tilted his head in confusion. "Shorter?" he questioned until he realized that his head was tilting even further back than it had been before. Even though Steve was a good 5 inches taller than his 5'8" stature, there seemed to be another inch added there. Or maybe it was because the tight employee shirt that Steve had been wearing was starting to rise up further. Another inch had grown between them and a midriff between his shorts and bright red shirt was growing, showing off some of Steve's skin. "I think you're growing!"

"Growing?" Steve asked stupidly as he pulled at the collar of his shirt. Suddenly it'd grown a lot more obvious that the XL shirt that pulled against his muscular body now had an unbearably strong grip against it. The sleeves couldn't maintain against the absolute mass that was growing underneath it. The well developed bicep and triceps only kept growing forcing the sleeve to slid up towards his shoulders. However, the tension was rapidly growing.

The shirt was losing out. It couldn't stand the pressure building up underneath it. Heavy pecs pushed further out. Steve's shoulders continued to widen. He continued to grow taller, showing off the bottom set of abs that had grown deep grooves in them. A rip started. It quickly doubled in size. Steve's hands went to the collar of his shirt and he had to tear it asunder. The remnants fell around his feet.

"I'm growing!" Steve roared.

Adrian stepped back as the monster of a man only grew more monstruous. However, as Steve's quads nearly doubled in size, the flexible shorts couldn't hide his excitement anymore. "Are you hard?!" Adrian gasped.

Steve looked down for a second to verify. He chuckled stupidly. "Bro? How can you not be? Look at me!" He tossed up a bodybuilder's flex. The muscles were bigger than anyone who had ever competed on stage. And then there was the height. Steve had to be approaching 6'7" if not 6'8". His shorts that had hung around his knees were now several inches above his quads. The deep striations between the four muscles in his legs were incredibly obvious. His shorts pulled tightly around the dump truck of an ass.

Adrian took another step back that was quickly mitigated by Steve's large stride. His feet had already burst out of his shoes and the socks looked like they were going to burst at any moment. They were stretched beyond belief.


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