Drake was heading up to his dorm room when Alan was walking down. Alan stopped on the staircase. "Forget your books?" he asked.
"Huh?" Drake looked at Alan. The studious student was known for being punctual and attending every class. He was also known for making sure that every one else did the same, oftentimes knocking on doors to make sure that they were awake and not skipping if they shared a class with him. "Oh... Uhhh... Yeah?"
Alan adjusted his glasses. His squinty eyes narrowed as he stared deep into Drake. "You sure?" he interrogated. "It looks like you just got back from shopping. What'd you buy?" he looked at the bag that Drake was holding.
"Oh? This?" Drake pulled it out and rubbed the lamp. Beldazarr appeared out of the smoke that was erupting. However, Alan's eyes didn't drift upwards to the muscular genie now floating between them.
"Yeah. That," Alan reached out for it, but Drake pulled it away too quickly.
"It's a magic lamp," Drake said with a heavy layer of sarcasm to it. "All I have to do is say, 'I wish you were built like a bodybuilder,' and then you will be."
Beldazarr snapped his fingers. A magical haze started to swirl around Alan's small body. However, Alan didn't notice a thing. Even as mass was rapidly adding onto his frame, he seemed to be completely oblivious. It didn't matter that his thin delicate hands were doubling in size as thick callouses formed on the palms. The smooth skin grew rough like sand paper. Nor did he notice the thick muscle growing on his forearms or how his biceps started to fill his sleeves. They looked as though they were about to burst under the growing pressure. No matter how much they grew, the shirt would grow right along with it.
Alan's chest grew out in front of him. Two massive pecs swelled from his flat chest. Looking down would be a bit more difficult as the massive amount of muscle would easily block his view from directly below him. However, the superhero graphic t-shirt didn't change. Not in design at least. Instead it just looked form fitting. Pulling tightly against the hardened chest and almost looked tailored for his thin waist. His shoulders had nearly doubled in size, yet his waist looked to stay about the same. Now with a cobblestone of abs leading down towards his legs.
Drake barely even registered that Alan was growing taller. Even though the nerdier guy had been a step below him, they were now almost eye level again. The problem was that Drake had to tilt his head slightly back to properly look the other man in the eyes. The thick muscular legs filled the soft flexible shorts he was wearing. A thick round ass could be easily made out from the tight way they hugged his body.
"What was that?" Alan asked. He adjusted his square rimmed glasses that only seemed to maximize the masculine energy of his face. The thicker jaw and more piercing features just made him look all the more attractive. However, his nosy personality didn't seem to change.
"N-nothing!" Drake took a step back as he realized the massive muscular giant he'd just made.
Alan stared at him quizzically for a second. "Alright man... Just don't be late to class..." He said. However, his eyes lingered on the lamp for a few more seconds.