Chris with a inticing grin says "yes, can you make a little more muscular, I want the same fat content but just a pinch more muscle.....is that alright trainer?" Trainer just stood in the dark with his black workout hoodie on laughing darkley. "I'll train you with such delights my child...." And with that the doors disappeared and so began the regiment.
Chris trained with all his might, bench press free weight press, squats, deadlift, clean and jerks, arms, shoulders, back, abs. Each movement ephoria, each rep and set a absolute excstasy. And between each set trainer fed him protein and supplements. Every night trainer forced him 12 hours of sleep. And one morning he woke up, groggy, so soar and swollen.
Chris tried to look down at his feet but they were no longer visible between his enormous pectorals, looking in the mirror he could barley move his head back and forth, only about a small half an inch, but enough to see trainers work. He almost looked like he could float away with all the muscle piled up!
Trainer with a smile came out of the shadows and commanded Chris to weigh in. He barely was able to walk at this point, every step only a small inch, though he had mobility as before it was more limited now even though his fat was the same percentage. Finally huffing with tired breath he weighed in, 640 pounds! "My god what have you made me!?" Chris said with a small yelp! Trainer looked at him almost like it was a challenge and said "I only put on a little for you, aren't you satisfied yet...." Chris looked in the mirror from afar and started to admire his figure.
He was almost entranced by his new figure, his lats almost locking his head in place, his arms up at a 90 degree angles, his lats looking like wings spread out so far. He just wanted to look into that mirror forever when he saw the tackle dummy sitting in the corner through the mirror. It rocked around like it wanted Chris to join him, and snapping out of it, he said "Jeanie! Summon me an elevator since stairs are no longer possible!" And with a puff there was a new elevator. Trainer looked at Chris almost like the dummy and said "chris we'd love to have you back for more, but can you.......supply us with some more men to train for me?" Chris nodded almost like a slave and waddled to the elevator. Suddenly...........