"I'm thinking of starting a Sumo team," Coach Dudrow smiles as he holds a glass of Wishing Powder mixed in some water.
"Sumo? Here? In small town America?" Roger asks unimpressed," I mean, are you going to make a team of sumos with a kid like this?"
Roger looks down at you and you feel yourself get a little embarrassed.
"No offense kid, but you may want to try wrestling first."
"Actually with a little help from this!" Coach says standing up and flashing the glass.
"What? Lime Kool-aid?" Roger scoffs," Don't be ridiculous."
"You'll see.." Dudrow winks and takes and gulp and says," I wish I was sumo size, instantly."
Coach suddenly irks forward then swings back and his clothes explode off of him as he gains a huge amount of weight. You watch him double his size in a matter of seconds. He widens out considerably with some broad shoulders and a very thick waist and a giant gut that slams down on to his desk.
"Jesus Christ!" Roger exclaims jumping back.
You nearly fell off your chair at the sudden gain and marvel at the new size of Coach Dudrow as he brushes off the remaining shreds of clothes on him. You notice that his underwear has grown to fit his new size.
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