While Weston was quietly admiring his newly acquired muscles in the back of the warehouse, Sergei and the Gaffer got together and they whispered to one another as they looked over the crate containing the stolen, white powder.
“I don’t like the idea of Stoney becoming the biggest and the strongest one among us. What if he betrays us or runs away?” Gaffer says to Sergei. “I don’t trust him. Plus, what if this stuff has side effects? I think we need to test it on someone else, first.”
“We have that other kid in the room. What’s his name again? Jason? Let’s inject him as well. They’ll keep an eye on one another. Maybe they’ll even keep each other busy, if you know what I mean!” Sergei replied. “Plus, I think Jason is a year older than Stoney. So, they would compliment each other!”
Sergei opened the door and found another boy sitting in a chair, with his hands tied up. The boy was asleep. He was a little taller and he had short, black straight hair.
“Okay, mate. Wake up.” Sergei said as he tapped him on his shoulders as the Gaffer untied the ropes.
“Finally! I’m thirsty and hungry! You guys can’t keep me here forever. I need to take care of my mom! I wanna get outta here!” the boy shouted.
Sergei and Gaffer stared at each other.
“What if they escape?”
“Don’t worry. They won’t get far. They got no clothes other than their shorts. No money. No food. Where will they go?” Gaffer replied. “They’ll be back here in no time!”
Both Gaffer and Sergei held on to Jason as Sergei prepared a syringe with the powder and injected this into Jason’s right shoulder.
“Hold still, my friend. This should make your muscles grow, just like those of our friend Stoney, over there!” Gaffer explained.
“NO! I don’t wanna get drugged up by you guys! LET ME GO! STOP!” Jason shouted as he tried to fight it, but the lanky teen didn’t have the strength… Yet!
As soon as Sergei pulled the syringe out, they let Jason go. Jason wandered around for a moment, feeling dizzy and disoriented. Just then, Weston came back in the room.
“What did you guys inject in me?” Jason cried out, as he suddenly dropped onto his knees to the floor, gasping and panting while the others looked on.
Then, it happened. Jason’s arms began to grow thicker. His shoulders widened considerably as his pectorals inflated with raw muscle, forcing his upper body to grow much wider.
“Uhh…. UUUNGGGGG!!” Jason moaned.
Jason’s thin, flat stomach suddenly began showing a well-defined sixpack of solid abdominal muscles, neatly in rows and columns.
Next came his legs, which showed the most dramatic growth yet! His thin, long thighs exploded in muscle growth as his quads literally doubled in width, with thick, hard vertical cords of muscle coming to the surface, making his quads resemble those of Olympic runners or cyclists. His quads grew so massive that they jumped out even further than his shoulders. Finally, his calves at the back of his legs inflated to the size of soccer balls which were now completely covered in a network in veins all over. His legs had growth from long, thin chicken legs into those belonging to a professional athlete!
“OHH MAN…. UUUUHHHHHHHH!!” Jason roared as he felt that intense tingling sensation all over, until the intense muscle growth spurt ended abruptly.
When Jason finally stood up, very slowly, he looked like a whole new man. He was slightly taller than Stoney. Stoney had a bigger chest and thicker arms, but Jason had longer and bigger legs by far.
Weston and Jason immediately felt attracted to each other. They couldn’t stop staring at one another, as the two muscle man just grinned while checking one another out.
“Great! Your plan worked!” Gaffer said to Sergei. “If one runs away, the other will be close by. We will be able to find them. Two teenage muscle guys as big as these guys won’t go unnoticed for long around here!”