He woke up the next morning and looked down at his socks wiggling his toes on the floor, but for some reason he felt a little bulkier then
usual? He walked to the mirror in the bathroom and as he did he felt his footsteps were a little heavier then usual? As he looked into the
mirror he had to rub his eyes twice! He'd must have grown at least 20 pounds of muscle overnight! He weighed himself and sure enough,
he was 20 pounds heavier, except the scale then said he was 221, then after he washed up and changed he weighed himself again,
except this time it said 222? He thought it was a glitch so he went downstairs his stomach growling like crazy! During breakfast he found
the more he ate the hungrier he got till finally his dad said "champ? You should take it easy with your intake and bulking? You might be
taking it a little to far?" Wondering what he meant he started to climb the stairs again except he found he felt a little slower then normal,
and as he weighed himself again he saw why! He was 238 pounds now! He spun around to the mirror and saw he was about to burst out
of his cloths! He quick threw everything off, checking his body and realized his muscles were still growing! Every second he saw the move
a little, growing with every pulse. His chest kept swelling little by little, his biceps now starting to get little veins growing out. He looked like
a teenage bodybuilder about to prep for compitition! Thrilled even more, he started to his room, finding his bulk a little bit harder to handle
now! After he put on his sweats he slowly ran out the door to school. As he got there he somehow felt even more bulkier, and as he got off
the bus he began to get downwinded? As he got ready for morning football the coach couldn't believe his eyes! As jake tried to put on his
uniform he found even his pads didn't fit anymore, even his jersey began to tear at the sleeves as he wore it. "jake!" the coach shouted as
he slowly waddled to the coach,finding each step harder then the last. "son I can't have you on here looking like that! Boy you look like jay
cutler! Son! You need to get to the dr fast before you get sick from all that juice!" jake freaked out and waddled off the field with his head
down, his pads and uniform ripped to shreds as he continued to grow. In the locker room he weighed himself again and saw he weighed
320 pounds. He looked in the mirror and began to cradle his face into his hands. Standing in front of him was this behemoth of a pro
bodybuilder, and even more so he STILL was growing! He needed to fix this soon, and as he slowly huffed and puffed his way to the park
he started to have even less movement. Finally he was so big he barely could walk at all and stood there almost immobile. "so how does it
feel to be cursed?" said the fat wizard, smiling as jake still kept growing and swelling. " make it stop! Please! I just wanna play football
again!!!!!" then wizard smiled and said " ok I'll help you with that since you said please, but I better do it soon." as he said that jake felt as
though he was full of something and about to explode, and that's when.......