Elliot was a shy kid, kind of small and skinny. Although ambitious, he could never gather the courage to follow though with plans unless pushed by Thomas. So when he pulled the shortest straw, there was a sigh at the thought that there would be no turning back on writing about the new pharmacy. He drew three packets out of the bag getting the bodybuilder complex, the sex life complex, and the weird jock complex. Each packet had one capsule each, which would have to be swallowed. Elliot took the three capsules, then the boys waited for a few hours before playing some games and going to bed.
The next morning Elliot woke up after a night of some weird dreams. He had been working out in the student gym, except he was super fit. He looked like a physique bodybuilder in his dream. Then his dream moved to him posing for a competition, and the feeling got him so worked up that when he looked down his posers barely hid anything about his manhood. It was a crazy dream, but it was more shocking when Elliot awoke. His body must have still been worked up, as he clearly had a tent in his bed. Shuffling around to deal with his tent, Elliot noticed a few things. First off, his weight felt different. It was like he was sleeping on a soft mattress. Secondly, the boxers that he slept in were incredibly tight both in the waist and the legs. But the biggest shock was when Elliot realized that these things were not the case, as Elliot had in fact grown. He was now a lot bigger in a muscular way, and his manhood had grown to match. This was getting to be too much for poor Elliot as the muscles in his biceps and triceps moved sensuously against his new found pecs, he found that the more he shuffled to check out his growth the harder his dick became. As Elliot reached down to jerk off his tool, with the slightest touch he hit his breaking point released his huge load under his covers. The whole ordeal had exhausted Elliot, luckily today was Saturday so he could fall back asleep before doing his morning workout at the gym.