“Fucking awesome,” he said, flexing his new larger arms. “You look great,” I said. 'How’s it feel?”

His body swelled with muscle as he pulled the red muscle-speedo up his legs, his chest thickening with strength and dark hair grew across his formerly scrawny body. “Whoa fuck bro I’m getting huge!” Mark grinned.

Now you’ve got the biggest biceps of anyone you know… Sure, you can hardly string a proper sentence together any more… But those biceps, bro… It was all worth it, wasn’t it? And the more of your intelligence that you gave up, the less you cared about studying and learning and passing your classes in school… It just seemed so much easier to let it all go and just keep getting bigger…. All you wanted was just a little bit of muscle, you had told yourself.īut having muscle, getting bigger and bigger every day… Watching the muscle grow and expand right in front of your eyes… You had no idea that it would feel so good. You had intelligence to spare, you figured. So, when you were given the opportunity, you gladly agreed to give up small pieces of your intelligence in order to make your muscles grow. It was a sacrifice you didn’t think twice about making back when you were a scrawny nerd who would have done anything to get bigger. The bigger your biceps get, the smaller your mind becomes.