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The arm-wrestling contest went on for one, intense minute. Grunts from both people escaped their mouths as they tried to topple the other in the match, however neither person was able to win.
"Huff... hahh... darn it...!" groaned Karen playfully. "Even with my muscles, you're still strong!"
"Hah... to be fair, I had to give it my all there!" chimed Tom, a goofy grin plastered on his face. As he looks at the wand, an idea comes to his mind. "What if we used the wand again?!"
Karen raises her eyebrows, her mind reeling with the thought of more power. "Hmm... maybe!"
Tom then rushes towards the bathroom, telling Karen to wait in the room before closing the door behind him. As he looks in the mirror and points the wand at it. "...I hope this works!"
ZZZZAAAAP! The wand fires as the beam reflects off of the glass and rushes the energy of blue magic into his body. A faint rumbling sensation flooded his body as he stared at his forearm, a vein beginning to bulge as his forearms began to pump outwards. "It's... it's working! Yes!"
Muscles bulged and fibres strained as a subtle euphoric feeling flooded his mind. This power--- nearly godlike in every way--- it was so addictive. "U-Ungh! Ohhh!" A slight moan escaped his lips as his chest muscles popped out in a satisfying fashion, his t-shirt straining as a large tear formed in the middle of it. The ridge between his pectorals became pronounced as he felt his abs slowly morphing into a very light six-pack. "Rrrrgh! Yeah! I don't know how Karen didn't enjoy this m-more!"
His feet sprawled out onto the floor below as he felt his calves push themselves outwards, his hamstrings and quadriceps following suit as his shorts began to tighten. "Hhhmmmppphh!" His gluten slightly puffed forward as Tom stomps his left foot to control the growing addictive feeling trying to control him, the floor rumbling with an audible thump.
"Tom! Are you okay?" shouted Karen, concern in her voice as she heard what sounded like her boyfriend tumbling down onto the floor.
"I'm... nnngh...! FIIINE! Yeah!" Tom growls and then roars, flexing as his shirt forms even more tears around his sleeves and his back. Karen opens the door in a hurry to see a now 5'10" Tom flexing his muscles, clutching the wind fiercely in his strong hand. His muscles rivaled amateur bodybuilders as he felt a flush form on his face from the rush of power that flooded his body. "Karen... I think I figured out the key to the wand!" He stops flexing as he walks to Karen, now 5 inches taller than her rather than at eye level. "It sounds corny, but it becomes stronger with raw desire..."
Karen's eyes widen as she looks at Kyle. "...Beam me."
"What...?"
"Hit me with the wand! I... I want to be bigger. No--- I NEED to be bigger. Hit me, Tom!"
Tom grinned as he fired at Karen, the blue beam of energy entering her body and...
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