They began to talk, runt and the new guy, while juicy juice kept waddling around, juicing himself with a needle while he had the Iv in the other. He already weighed over half a ton, and he happily waddled over to runt saying "iz a big boy!!! I ways over half two!!" "You mean ton" runt said "now keep at it! I can still see some muscle that needs growing! Haha!" Juicy waddled away happy, getting right to work again. "I'm sorry, what was your name again?" Runt asked the guy. "I'm Dan, people call me dano, listen what juice is he on?" Runt patted his hand with his own clawed paws "that is a regular form of juice, always high grade, and always cheap to sell." Dan looked at the guy, a massive bulge and bulk of muscle, his stomach a quilted roid gut that stuck out. "Man I wish I had some of that when I played football, I always wanted to be an offensive lineman, but I was to short and thin."
Dan looked at himself when runt got a great idea "how bout I give you a concentrated form of what juicy over there is taking? It'll only cost a penny?" Dan looked amazed by the offer "will it get me to offensive lineman status?!" Runt smiled "and more..." Producing a tiny vile like a eye drop bottle. "This will guarantee to put on at least 300 pounds in 20 minutes, but be warned more then a drop and you'll grow to immobility." Dan threw the penny at him and laughing said "I doubt that! But I'll try it anyway, anything is better then this body!" And swallowed a drop. The taste of it took over his mouth, it was delicious, scrumptious, and delightful at the same time! "Man this stuff is terrific! I can't resist!!!" And fought to stay away from the bottle. But runt knew that it was to addictive for him, and watched with a devils grin as dan gulped it all down in a swallow.
"I feel weird..." Dan said as he began to sit down near a walled mirror. What he saw next defied anything he saw in life. Where he sat was now a man who was twice is size, he had to be at least 200 pounds! "Whoah! I'm huge already! Wait? How bigs is I gonna get?" He felt his mind decreasing, becoming foggy, and thinking became harder to do by the second. Already he had reached passed the 300 pound mark and truly looked the part of a offensive lineman. His arms and chest thick like a powerlifter, his shoulders overlapping his neck, which became nonexistent with his head. "Oh man! I'm like so power....pow.....I can thinks straight nows?" He already began to sound like juicy, and runt patted his growing lineman belly saying "don't worry big boy, your gonna get bigger yet! This is just the start of things, told you not to drink the whole thing!"
Dan wondered what the word drink meant when he saw his already tattered clothing falling off as he swelled up more. Soon he began to weigh close to juicy's weight, and in a flash surpassed it to 540 pounds. "I so bigs? I cants play the footsball now?" He said confused. He started looking like a muscled beached whale, his gut protruding out, his arms and chest having him in a spread eagle position. He tried to grab a weight, but his thickness barley had him move an inch. "Iz to...to.....iz a big boy!" He said the process finally slowing down. His head and torso had the look of an off season lineman that hit the juice hard for 20 years, and his chest and shoulders had a blotchy redness to it. The power he had reminded runt of one of those Ancient Greek beasts, and looking at him he began to size him up.
"Hmm? Let's see, arms, 34 inches. Chest 120 inches, good! Need that power! Shoulders? Ahh! 240 inches! And legs nice and thick! Now let's weigh you in here." And runt made dan waddle over to the scale. His weight so heavy, dan huffed and puffed like he was running about 40 miles. Finally after 10 minutes he stepped on the scale that was a foot away from him. "Very nice indeed! 750 pounds! Hey juicy!" Juicy looked up, wondering who called "yessir?" He said "juicy this is your new brother! He weighs more then you now so he's gonna be needing some help here!" And juicy waddled over, grabbing the beast of a man "you's a big boy like Mes now, best get you's to the weights to works out like I dos!" And juicy grabbed a trolley, dan waddling over to it looking like he was gonna burst. With a grown he said "me bigs! Me bigs line boy!" Sounding like Frankenstein's monster. Runt smiled, today is a good day