He took off his shirt, and he went to the bathroom. There was a full length mirror that would come in handy at this precise moment. He looked really athletic, not humongous but certainly not skinny at all. Hard layers of muscle on all the right places.
"Wow" he said, while he was flexing his improved torso muscles. He then stared at his computer, thinking about all the possibilities that program posed for him.
He rushed back to the program, and looked for the "Muscle" option. He set the sliders to add 100 additional pounds of lean muscle. He now had the power, and he was willing to show it. He always desired to get bigger, and now was the perfect time.
when he clicked "Done", his buttons flew. His pecs grew so much that his shirt couldn't resist the strain, and the increasing lats didn't help either. The sleeves ripped and he flezed his now grapefruit sized biceps.
His eight-pack was so big and cut. His legs doubled in size, and every single muscle fiber was visible through his skin as he moved. He looked like an impressively fit bodybuilder.
He flexed his arms in a double bicep pose, admiring his newfound power and he loved it. He really liked it a lot, and he had still plenty of changes planned with his new useful software.
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