Michael and Andy had come back upstairs after a 3 hour long workout in Mike’s state of the art basement weight room. Their muscles had grown huge from the grueling workout. There was no doubt in their minds that the guys who picked on them were in for a big surprise on Monday morning. The two young muscle gods sat in the living room pondering their next move.
“What now bro?” Andy asked as they stared at the TV.
“I dunno. What do YOU think?”
“I wish we had some girls over.”
“Great idea! But who?”
“Let’s open the school directory and pick a couple.”
“YOU have a copy the school directory?”
“Of course I do. Right here.” Matt replied snapping his fingers as the TV turned into a holographic projection unit. They scrolled the pictures of most of the girls in the school debating and rejecting a list of Candidates.
“I know who we should pick.” Matt said; bring up the profiles oh Betty Collis and Sandy Stevens.
“Dude! We have our choice of the most smoking hot girls in the school and you pick THEM??”
“Andy, think about it. Yeah, they’re hot. But they’re also shallow, greedy and dumb. Betty and Sandy are just as smart as we are, they like the same movies and comic books we do, and in case you hadn’t noticed, Sandy has had a crush on you since 5th grade.”
“Yeah, so?”
“SO technically, those other girls have peaked. They can’t/won’t get any hotter. Betty and Sandy on the other hand, have nowhere to go but UP! And if I don’t miss my guess, they will be more receptive to whatever we give them and enjoy it a whole lot more.”
“Ok. I hear you. So call them over then.”
Michael then turned the holo-viewer into a phone and punched up their numbers.
“Hello, Betty? Michael. Could you and Sandy come by my place? Andy and I wanna talk to you girls about something important. Good. Bye.”
“Dude. It’s gonna take them at least 20 minutes to walk here you know.”
“Relax bro. Got that covered. Powers of a god remember?”
Michael then sped up time so that the girls arrived in less than 3 seconds. Soon the doorbell rang.
“Wait! Don’t answer it yet!!”
“What? You get cold feet all of a sudden?”
“No!! How do we explain THIS to them?” Andy asked, gesturing to their hyper-muscular bodies.
“I’ll make it so they only remember us this way. Not the way we looked before.”
“Cool.”
“Oops! One more thing.” Michael said, snapping his fingers. Instantly, both boys were wearing clothes. He then went and opened the door. The two girls then timidly walked inside.
“Hey Betty. Hey Sandy.”
“H-hey Michael. Hi Andy.” Betty said.
“So what did you guys call us over for?” Sandy added.
“We wanted to ask you girls a question. Don’t freak out when you hear it.” Andy replied.
“Ok. Shoot.”
“If you had the power to change the way you looked, how would you do it?”
The girls looked at them, then looked at each other, then doubled over laughing.
“What’s so funny?”
“I thought you guys called us over for something serious!!”
“We are serious.”
“Uh huh, ok sure you are.”
“Well…What would you change?”
“Well….you tell me Mike. Sandy and I are 15 years old and we can still buy clothes in the little girl’s section of the department store!! We want to be bigger! At least LOOK like we’re experiencing puberty!” Betty said.
“O…k…So what if I was to tell you girls that I can make it happen?”
“Then I’d say you need to lay off those cheap steroids, baby!”
“No, he’s serious, Betty. He can really do it.” Andy said.
“So what, some kind of magic potion or something?”
“No, no potion. But it IS some kind of magic”
“Uh…ok…”
“Still don’t believe me do you?”
“No.”
“Hit me with your best shot then.”
“Ok. Make us taller. At least 5’ 9””
“That’s it? Ok. Coming right up…”
“Wait! No. I just thought of something even better.”
“Ok. Shoot.”
“We wanna be as big as you guys. Right Sandy?”
“What? Why?”
“At first, I just wanted to shut up that bitch Misty Robbins and her friends by being as tall as she is. But why waste a golden opportunity? Instead of us joining them, why not beat them? Why not CRUSH them? I want you to make us 6 foot, 5 inch tall 18 year old, muscle goddesses!! What do you think Sandy?”
“Yeah!! But even better, let’s hide it until after PE tomorrow. Scare the piss outta her in front of everybody.”
“I like the way your mind works Sandy.”
“So, Mikey, can your “magical “ powers do all that?”
“Already done.”
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