This choice: He drink one of each (the next morning he's a little taller and buffer than Joey • Go Back...Chapter #7one of each by: Unknown Sam spent a strange night. He felt tingling all over his body, a hardon he couldn't get rid of (he wanted to jerk it off, but he was sharing the room with his brother) and he could swear it was slowly growing bigger every time he touched it and the tshirt and underwear he was sleeping with was growing tighter...
But the strange tiredness he felt made him forget all that and made him fell asleep.
The next morning, Sam awakened full of energy. He stood up and stretched all his body... and then noticed his abdomen was left exposed, up to his navel.
It wasn't because he had gotten fatter... it was due to his taller height.
But it didn't go unnoticed his gut was smaller than yesterday... maybe because of his growth spurt or his muscle growth...
Speaking of muscle, all of them had become way thicker in just one night. He could feel his huge pecs pressing about his tshirt and, when he breathed too deep, he heard it ripping.
He raced to the living room and went to the place where they marked their heights. Joey's last mark was at his eye level now! He couldn't contain his excitement. He made a new one, 4 inches above Joey's 7'11".
Sam was now 8'3" (251.5cm). He loved it.
He saw his little brother walking to the kitchen half-asleep. Sam approached him and hugged him, putting his muscular arm over his shoulder.
Something impossible yesterday, so easy now he was half a head taller.
"Good morning, bro!" He said too happy. "Do you notice something different?"
"Mmm... That you're irritatingly energetic at 8AM?"
"No, I mean, look at me! Don't you see something amiss?"
"...?"
"I'm fucking taller than you." Sam got tired of the lack of reaction.
"Ah, that. Big deal. Now let me grab some cereals"
"Why do you act like growing a foot in a night is normal...?" But then Sam remember Tyler told him the serums had the strange power of making the people around you accepting your changes, no matter how impossible they are.
Breakfast. Lunch with the family. Sam enjoyed his new body, and the annoyances his height created like being a foot and a half (45cm) taller than the doors (extreme ducking necessary) or his knees bumping the table somehow pleased him.
"Let's play football, Joey."
But he wasn't interested. The middle brother, almost a head shorter, accepted the challenge but only if they changed the game to basketball.
It was hard match for Ian, as his big brother had height and strength advantage, but at the end he won by a minimal point difference thanks to his accumulated skill (Sam hadn't played in ages). That annoyed slightly Sam, who expected to being invincible after the three serums.
On the positive side, Sam noticed how fast he could move, like before he had his lesion... no, he felt even better than that, than ever. He couldn't wait to check his body in the football field, specially against his little brother.
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