The math was simple. Since there were five very large jocks around Mike, Daira could simmply test what he could still do by taking a pound of muscle from each of them. Simpler said than done. Daira was in such a weakened state that he had to mentally reach out and hypnotize the jocks into willingly and unknowingly giving up their strength. Then he had to hypnotize Mike's brain into willingly and unknowingly accepting it.
The results were small and Daira wad left tired. Mike had barely grown, the growth was only noticable if he removed his shirt, and even then there still wasn't much to see! However, with this small growth, Daira could feel some of his power returning. Yes! His theory held strong! The stronger the body he held was, the stronger he, Daira, was! Now he could only do small transformations in intervals of time, but he could only imagine his strength as he doubled the growth each time!
Daira decided to try theivery once more, but hhe was unsure of what to do. Did he want to try to make his captive body grow a noticible amount or keep it small? And better yet, did he have the strength left for it? With all these possiblle complications spinning inside his mind, Daira wondered how he could ever return to his former glory, or better yet, surpass it.
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