As Erick walks into what looks like a livingroom on his left he finds a little box, filled with weights and numbers on it. Erick picks up one weight and feels an odd feeling though out his body. In a second Erick is leaning on a table grabbing his cramping stomach. The little weight had fallen out of his hands. "ehhhh...uhhh...my stomach" Erick mumbles to himself. His hands now holding on to his stomach, Erick feels like his stomach is growing in his grasp. his hands grab around his swelling belly. "uhh, wha??whats wrong with me..." his jeans are now tight from his growing belly. Not only that but his arms and chest are growing too. His shoulders widening quickly gaining mass and weight. His pecs pushing out, gaining strenth and size, chest hair begins to push out, spreading across his massive chest. His biceps are huge now! and there still growing. Erick starts putting on more mass, his height increasing at every moment. Before long Erick looks more like a beefed up football lineman, than a young teenager. His body gaining size and mass. His clothes rip of his growing body , his pants , now impossibly too tight, rip off, revealing his hairy legs , his muscles swelling larger and larger."im , im... im huge now" Erick's voice had grown very very deep now , his face , a handsome face of about 24. Standing now at around 6'6" and at least 300 pounds of massive muscle and bulk. and he was still gettin bigger.