Ty and Dustin hit the coffee shop that morning. It was a nice clean little place with friendly staff and mostly quiet customers. Ty sat at the booth near the window, somewhat on his side, as his stomach made it a bit hard to sit at the table. Dustin stood in line ordering their coffee's and bagels. The door to the shop opened with a ding, and a young man, probably 21, strolled in.
He had huge pecs under his blue t-shirt, and his black jeans were stuffed to capacity at the thighs. The man walked over to the line and approached Dustin. "Move it, buddy. I want my coffee."
Dustin told him that he was here first, and was going to get his breakfast. The man didn't like this, in what Ty guessed to be steroid rage, he pushed Dustin into the tray cart and then on to the tile floor. "I told you to move, Fat-ass. I'm doin' you a favor though, since you don't need to have any more dough-nuts!" then he spit on him. Ty wasn't standing for this, he wished for the man to order a dough-nut and a medium coffee.
Ty walked to the man and stared him dead in the eye, saying only one thing "You can't do that to people, buddy." The man looked around the coffee shop to see who was there, and started to laugh. He looked at Ty and said. "You know, you could do decent in a body competition, if you didn't have such a damn fat gut. Start spending more time at the gym, and less at the coffee shop, then you can talk to me." The man got his coffee and dough-nut, and slapped Ty's stomach on his way out. Ty shook it off with a smile and picked Dustin off the floor.
They left the shop, while Dustin asked questions like "Why didn't you do anything to that guy." Ty answered back "Oh, but I did."
Dustin grinned "I knew it! What did you do?"
"That man is going to reach the gym, and realize his clothes feel very tight today. He's going to weigh himself in and find out that the scale was dreadfully inaccurate last night, and that he is actually 270 pounds. 14 pounds over the worlds heaviest bodybuilder. He will put on his posing trunks to find that even they are unbearably tight, and that even his dick has gotten a lot bigger. He will then go about his flexing routine. He'll be in his best shape ever." Ty smiled as they sat down in front of the Gym.
"So, you did this guy a favor?" Dustin asked stupidly. Ty grinned again. "See for yourself, what happens when he eats a bite of that dough-nut."