The day went on nicely and everyone acted like they always knew you were always jacked up. It was only right since there was no real reason for someone to sponatinously muscle up over night or in the blink of an eye. On top of that, not many would believe of the magic bra you're wearing. On your way out, you decided to mess with some of those that were with you.
"I wish I was as muscular as my body could get." You thought.
"As you wish, young lady." The bra said.
"You can call by my name."
"Of course Lady Brianna."
Your bra began working away and you liked it. Every inch of your muscular body expanded out bigger and bigger in every direction and you even got taller. No one took noice of your growing figure and you liked it. When you couldn't get any bigger, the wish stopped. You stood a bit over 6 feet tall with a body the Hulk would be jeolous of. People asked to feel your muscles and liked it. The bullies that were giving you troubles before were terrified of you and kept clear of you.
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