"Be back in a minute." Tony said. Ben was out like a light and did not hear him. The store owner had gotten crushed by the sleeping Ben.
"Let's see." Tony was looking over the powders.
There were:
50 "Essence of Hercules"
90 "Cock & Balls Grow"
30 "Dominant Top"
90 "Essence Of Mark Dalton, Brad Pitt, Walter Nudo, Phil Olivier, and Erik Rhodes"
50 "Gay Eye"
30 "Head, Pubes, and Pit Hair Grower"
30 "Extreme Sweat"
80 "Extreme Cocky Macho"
90 "Arrogant Swagger"
90 "Essence Of Muscle God"
60 "Bear"
30 "1 Foot In A Bag"
In one hairy muscled arm Tony sweeped all of these up. Then he opened them one at a time.
His features changed, he was suddenly so confident, his stomach ballooned out and his hair turned platinum blonde, and fell to the floor. His features morphed into the most handsome ever face. His body was sweating profusely, but it smelt so erotic, his now 25 foot soft fuckpole started spilling out buckets of precum into his waiting mouth.
He suddenly grew too big and mutated. His body surpassed the shop, and he was suddenly a 500ft tall god.
"All males of sufficient mammals shall bow to me!" Tony thundered.