Chris looks at the two dummy's, gently rocking back and forth bumping each other, and hears a knock. Trainer smiles as he opens the door this time while Chris becomes entranced with the dummies motions. "Come in my child........what can I do for you..." Trainer said in a whispered hissing voice. His eyes lighting up inside his hoodie as the guy walked further down. "Hi I'm Rick, I was told you train for bodybuilding, so I thought......." And in a moment he to was i trances by the dummies rocking back and forth against each other.
Chris kept looking, almost drawn to them, when trainer touch his bulging shoulder saying "not at the moment dear Chris.......I can train you for that later." With a jolt Chris hurriedly woke up and began waddling away as trainer came back to Rick. "Is this what you wish to train....?" Said trainer as rick stood there drooling. With the same touch rick snapped out of it and said "I...uh....no I'd like to be a bodybuilder like that guy, but more moble." With a nod trainer grinned his white teeth, and whispered " I'll mold you into a perfect form, for what bodybuilders want to be bigger then" And then the doors dissapared with a whoosh.
And trainer did work on him, years piled into moments, days into seconds, every rep adding an inch, every striation making his body lose fat. Finally Rick walked onto the scale weighing in at 359 pounds of pure beautiful muscle, 140 pounds more then he walked in at! "Is this good enough yet? Have I reached your perfection?" Rick asked looking at trainer with wanting eyes, biting his lip with excitement.
"Almost my mold, almost.........start posing in front of the mirror" and Rick did just as he was suppose to. "Finally my pet pick the best pose and let your body become as plastic, as my perfect mold" trainer said as rick pumped up his muscle to full status. And like a good boy he strained his muscles in a pose most suitable, his veins bulging, his muscle reaching the flexing limits till he was in correct position. Then with a happy smile he focused on his body staying that way forever, his skin taking on a glossy sheen, like water.
His slowly started changing, his skin becoming shiner, his insides hollowing out. With a happy grimacing smile he whispered through his now plastic teeth "have I made you proud yet trainer...?" Trainer just smiled with his bulging arms crossed and nodded as his shoulders, elbows, wrists, waste, and knees become joints like a mannequin. His feet now plastic as well took on ball joints at the ankles. At long last his hair and head became just empty plastic as his eyes became glass.
Trainer looked at his creation, a perfect model as he wanted, and picked him up to put in front of the doors to let everyone see. Chris came down as the doors appeared and saw trainer clothing the new mannequin with some workout gear. "Another one, huh trainer...?" And trainer said......