After Sharon got off of the treadmill, two jocks walked up to the area. One of them was the
football star of his school; a blonde stud named Kyle who was extremely popular. The
other one was Jacob, a skid who was two grades younger than Kyle, but who was training
to join the football team. Kyle was showing off to his smaller friend and teaching him
about the gym.
"This is a treadmill. You run on it and shit like that," Kyle explained, "It's pathetically easy. I
can run on it for an hour at 20mph!"
Jacob sneered, "Yeah, right, you show off. You're not that athletic."
"Oh yeah, you little dweeb? How about, if I go for an hour and never drop below 20mph,
you have to give me $500. If I don't, I give you $500."
"$500? You're on, Kyle! Be prepared to fork over that cash soon!"
Kyle laughed at the foolish youngster, "Fine then. You're going to be regretting this later!"
He jumped on the treadmill and started to run at an amazingly fast pace, pumping up his
muscular legs.
Tico, meanwhile, was relaxing in the shower, still surprised at his random growth. Then,
he noticed something. "Oh, shit," he mumbled as looked down to see his pecs inflating
before his eyes...