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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Sci-fi · #1779714

Genetically modified milk causes unexpected growth in those who drink it.

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Chapter #9

Glass of Water

    by: citywalker Author IconMail Icon
Originally by: Fitness1984 Author IconMail Icon

“Thanks” Clay says as he takes the glass of water from Kyle and places it under Craig’s lips.

Craig, still a bit woozy from the knock on his head, takes a small sip as he looks over to his now buff brother. Without his glasses he didn’t see much, but what he saw was definitely much bigger than he remembered. His eyes grew huge. “Dude...wh-what happened to you?!?”

Kyle smirks as he stands over his brother with his chest pushed forwards. “You don’t remember? I don’t know what happened. All I remember is waking up like this, this morning. I completely shattered my sleeping shirt. I’m sorry for knocking your lights out just then...”

“What?”

“Kyle didn’t know his own strength and pushed you away. You fell and knocked your head on the refrigerator..”

Craig felt his head, a bump on the back was the evidence of this story. “Ai...that hurts.” He sat upright, Clay helped.

“I really am sorry!” Kyle repeated.

“Well...it’s ok I guess. I think I would probably do the same thing when waking up with such a body all of a sudden.” Craig reached out his hand towards Kyle’s body. He felt the firm muscle contracting under the waiver thin skin. ”Not knowing your strength is probably what would freak me out as well...”

Kyle smiled. “Thanks bro! You’re the best, you both are!” He hunched over and grabbed both his brother in a firm hug. Both Clay and Craig could feel their brother’s wide chest go from soft, fleshy meat into rock hard steel as he flexed it. “Once again I’m sorry what I’ve done to you, you really don’t deserve it!” He let go of the hug. Clay handed Craig his glasses.

“Wow bro, you look even more ripped when in focus! You really don’t know what caused this? I mean, you don’t just wake up with a body like that...there has to be an explanation for it, right?”

“No Craig, all I know is that after dinner last night I suddenly felt really sleepy. I went to bed and when I woke up this morning, I was like this!” Flexing another gun to emphasize his sentence.
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