This choice: Arnold, a 10 year old boy who wishes to be stronger. • Go Back...Chapter #4Arnold, a 10 year old boy who wishes to be stro... by: Unknown Arnold sat in his room and lifted weights. These were small weights that his big brother got has a gift and not really been a challenge to 16-year old boy. Arnold always dreamed of being physically strong, really strong! He was admiring his older brother John, and when he was practicing in the gym he built in the basement he was sink in a look at him for hours. Arnold would sneak in while his brother was outside the house, and he was trying to practice. He even had drinked the shakes of his brother hoping that he will become strong. Arnold threw the weights and sat on the bed. He sighed deeply and flex his biceps, looking disappointed at his thin arm. Arnold looked down and took a bodybuilding magazine that he "borrowed" from his brother under the bed. On the cover was a picture of a shapely and muscular model. He had great pecs and his flat stomach were hard looking with six pack. "I'm sure he real stronger" Arnold said sadly. Arnold didn't know but in his room created a black hole that sucked all the energy in the world into it. The hole sucked and sucked and reached a critical mass. The black hole began to collapse in on itself and become a white hole which let in a flash all the energy that squeezed into the black hole. All this energy was absorbed into the small, frail body of a ten-year-old Arnold. Arnold felt like a tingle through his body, accompanied by a feeling of warmth spreading through his body. "Wow!" The boy moaned softly, it felt strange, such a good feeling but not something he ever experienced. "What ... what happening?" Arnold whispered as he felt his clothes clinging to his body. The blond boy get out of bed and stood before a large mirror that was on his closet. His breathing stopped.
His white-body training singlet was very hard stretched across ... His giant pecs! Arnold's jaw fell to the floor when he saw the two solid squares of power that had protruding from his chest, threatening to tear apart the vest. Arnold was breathing heavily, looking down to his stomach he saw six strong, big and firm pack that was Standing out strongly against the white cloth. Solid, sculpted, Arnold don't had words to describe them. His white workout short was just about to explode from hus muscled hips and buttocks of steel. Calf muscles were inflated so mach that the skin looks like he's going to lose against the bulging muscles. But what he got the heart of Arnold into his underwear was his arms. Arnold picked them carefully, startled and afraid of his new set of arms. They were firm and muscular biceps bulged without he flex them, they were flung out. Arnold slowly flexed his biceps, lookin at how his biceps was growing up and growing out of his arm. Network of veins stood out from the skin when the bicep pushed the veins has they grow. Arnold breathed heavily as biceps reached t full size. He pushed and pushed trying to see the border of the biceps. Arnold smiled and raised his other arm he knocked a double biceps pose and smiled to the mirror. He found his Appearance amazed him! He was looking at the world's most muscular boy. All muscles were inflated by force, he spilled his blood to blowing them more and more. There was a loud ripping sound in the room when his shirt couldn't any more fight his chest muscles and give them up, breaking and falling out of his body.
Arnold looked on his broad shoulders and muscular arms, his thick and long neck, muscular chest, stomach, solid, strong legs and of course the perfect biceps. He smiled with pleasure then he realized that his face changed. His skin was pure white and soft, shapely and sculpted face. His blue eyes sparkled like a pair of diamond and his long blond hair that fell (that was short A few minutes) was up to half of his broad back. He ran his fingers through the silky soft long hair. "Wow!" It's was the only thing that Arnold managed to say.
He picked up the magazine and looked at the model at the cover. "Wow, I looked almost like this model ..." He smiled, "Actually, I looked much better than him!" He laughed. "I look awesome!" Arnold laughed and made posing infrant of the mirror, playing with his new muscles. "John look now to samll! I just ..." Arnold tried to think of a better word. "Holy shit I just amazing!" He laughed happily. Arnold click on his biceps check how strong they was. "It's like iron!" He continued to giggle in happiness. "Oooh, I feel all so ..... strong!" Arnold shouted. "Strong!" He smiled as he realized what he was saiding "strong .... Yesssss!" Arnold smiled and bent down to lift the weight (in the way he tore hus training pants). Arnold stood up, too excited to notice that he was naked. He held up the weight.
"It's so easy!" Arnold laughed happily and closed his eyes. Suddenly he heard something falling on the floor. He opened his eyes and was struck by the force he had. His grip on the weight broke it in half. Shiver of fear run through Arnold's body and he began to walk back from the broken weight. Until now he was sure it was a dream but now Arnold began to be afraid. Arnold felt his back hit something but it did not interest him. He pushed hard and then he heard the door ripped off the hinges, and he was in the corridor.
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