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Chapter #4

Nathan

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"Are ya done with that stupid thing yet? When do we get our passing grade?" Nate demanded as he leaned back in his chair. This was Sunday and he was stuck at school! The damn nerd Kenneth, who was usually the type Nate would beat up or stuff in a locker, was his only hope in getting a passing grade in Chemistry.

Kenneth pushed up his glasses and sighed, "I told you it's going to be ready tomorrow, we're almost done."

"You givin' me lip, nerd?" Nate narrowed his eyes menacingly. "N-no...not at all!" Kenneth backpedaled.

Nate smirked, "Good. Now hurry it up!" The bully and notorious delinquent was wearing a sleeveless red shirt, a pair of cargo shorts and blue flip-flops.

Nate had been skipping showers lately, and he currently had his wide, meaty feet propped up on the table. His first toe crevice which was wrapped around the thongs of the flip-flops, squelched and practically oozed a gross jammy substance around the shoe.

The bad boy had made a habit of inching his feet close to his nerd partner's face, just to see his face show that grossed out look and provide him with some amusement.

With a final swirl of the beaker, Kenneth believed he had finally perfected his 'plant growth' serum they would be presenting tomorrow. "There! Now all that's left is to test it!" Kenneth said as he presented the transparent green liquid to Nate.

Nate finally stood up and walked over, he raised an eyebrow. "It just looks like Mountain Dew...smells like it too! Are you ripping me off?!" Nate demanded with a clenched fist.

Kenneth paled, "N-No!"

"I'm gonna drink some of it just to make sure you're not fucking with me!" Nate snarled.

"W-what?! You can't do that! We don't know what will happ-" Kenneth started to protest, only for Nate to shove him down onto the floor. "You don't tell me what to do, ya loser!" Nate proceeded to bring the beaker up to his lips and begin chugging the liquid.

In an instant, half of the stuff was gone! Wiping his mouth on his arm, Nate smacked his lips. "I was right! It was Mountan Dew! You're gonna get it n-UUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRP!" Nathan suddenly let out an ear splitting belch, the loud rumble shook the windows...it was unnaturally loud and deep.

But what's more, Nathan was growing as the belch continued!

How big does he get..?

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1. The Belch Keeps Going Until He's 100Ft Tall and Outgrows the Building!

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