Justin peered out of the bedroom and saw his freaky muscle brother sitting on the floor, as no chair would support him. "I feel like the growth stopped," Ben said. He was horribly relieved.
"I found the site and stopped it," Justin said with pride, as if he had solved the mystery of King Tut.
"Hey, how about finding a way to cut some of this mass off of me," Ben said. "I can barely bend my arms or legs, there's so much muscle."
"Yeah, sure," Justin said. He went back to the site and saw the option marked "Decrease Size." Clicking on that, he was given a pull-down menu of different sizes, from "normal" down to "one inch."
Oh, that's height, not muscle, thought Justin. He was about to go back to find what he was really looking for, when his eyes lit with a gleam of mischief. "Why not?" Starting to giggle, he selected "one foot" from the list and activated the change.
"We'll see how 'big brother' likes this," he chortled, then went back to the doorway to witness the transformation.