This choice: The little boy gains some muscle • Go Back...Chapter #4The little boy gains some muscle by: scriptboy   Kristi just looked at the eight-year-old boy and grinned.
“How about we put some muscle on the little guy?” she thought, as she stared at the boy who was sitting at the table eating his ice cream cone.
Kristi imagined the kid’s chest pushing out with big, solid muscle. Just as she imagined, his little pectorals started to inflate, and pushed out as they grew. They inflated, and pushed out sideways, making his shoulders slightly wider and bigger.
“There! He’s already starting to look like a muscle dude!” Kristi laughed. “How about some abs and biceps, next?”
Indeed, a rack of buttons popped up over his flat stomach and his stomach turned hard as rock. Next, the boy felt his muscles in his arms harden. He was suddenly becoming strong… A lot stronger, as biceps started to grow bigger and bigger on his arms.
“Hey! What is this?” the boy wondered. He looked both ways as he saw his biceps grow bigger without stopping! “Whoooaaa!!!”
“Look at the mighty mite!” Kristi giggled, as the kid at the table was becoming more muscular.
“Is this normal?” the boy wondered, as he was experiencing his weird growth spurt. “Is it the ice cream I just ate?”
“Let’s do his legs next!” Kristi laughed.
The boy was overcome by a tingling in his quads and in his calves, just as Kristi ordered. His quads hardened as they grew wider and thicker, with layers of muscles piling up over his quads on all sides. Thick veins then formed over the quads, as they practically doubled in width! From above the knees, the boy’s quads were as thick as pillars on a building!
“Uhhh… My legs feel so heavy!”
Finally, the boy’s calves started to inflate like balloons, just as Kristi commanded. The boy’s muscles followed Kristi’s orders exactly, filling out and growing dramatically, until the young boy began to resemble a young gymnast, who was sitting at a table in the shopping mall!
The boy stood up and walked over to the trash bin, to throw the napkins and the paper cup in the trash. As he walked over, people all around him gawked at the young muscle boy, and they were all in awe of his amazing physique.
“Wow! Look at that boy over there! He’s ripped!”
“Check out that kid! He must be a gymnast or something!”
“Dude! That kid must be really strong!”
Several people remarked, and Kristi just laughed as she heard the people say those things as they walked past her.
The boy’s mother then came out of a clothing store and walked over to him.
“Hey, Evan! Ready to go, big guy?”
“Yeah, mom!” the muscle boy replied.
Kristi just grinned, as she admired her handiwork. The muscle kid swaggered right past her, walking hand in hand with his mother, as they walked out of the mall.
“Another happy muscle boy!” Kristi grinned, as she scanned the mall for the next boy to grow…
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