Timon continued on with his little posing routine in front of Pumbaa. Showing off any and all the muscles he could as he paused while doing a downward left bicep flex, "Hey Pumbaa, get a good feel o' that!"
Pumbaa went right ahead and began feeling Timon's peaked bicep. He even tried to give it a good squeeze, but there was no use trying after the first few times. "Wow Timon! It's almost as hard as steel!"
"I practically feel as tough as steel, my hoggy friend." Timon did a pose where he was kneeling on his right knee with his head bowed down against his right hand, "I feel like I can bench-press two of you a hundred times." Timon did a different pose, holding his arms back and staring blankly towards the sky, "I feel like I can climb up Mount Fuji and run all the way back down." Timon did a different pose once again, simply doing a double-bicep flex with his fists facing away from each other, "I especially feel like I could get any woman I wanted." Timon took a break from his moment and held up the pills he used earlier, "And it's all thanks to these babies."
"Wowww... Uh, Timon, you think uh, I..."
"Hm? Oh! Why of course pal. You can try one. You're my bestest friend in the whole world, and I want you to experience what I'm currently experiencing." Timon handed Pumbaa a pill, "Here ya go, buddy."
Pumbaa grabbed the pill and held it up with both hoofs, "Oh boy!"
"Don't mention Pumbaa, that's what best friends are for." Without hesitation, Pumbaa opened his mouth wide open and chucked the pill into his mouth. Pumbaa closed his mouth as he swallowed the pill in one gulp. They both waited for a short time, but after half a minute, nothing has changed. "Pumbaa, you feel anything?"
Pumbaa glanced away as he thought to himself, "Hmm... Nothing yet." All of a sudden, there was a bubbling noise that appears to be coming from Pumbaa's stomach, "Although, I think the pill gave me indigestion. Ugggh..." Pumbaa fell back to the ground as he held his stomach in agony.
Timon rushed to Pumbaa's side, "Pumbaa! Oh no... Are you okay?! Huh?" Timon was looking at Pumbaa's stomach, which was starting to bubble and make gurgling noises. "... Hey...Hey Pumbaa! I think it's working!"
Pumbaa suddenly sat up, "I'm right here y'know. You don't have to yell."
This caused Timon to flinch, "Yaugh! Pumbaa! You're not aching in pain anymore."
"Nope. I guess it was only for a moment."
Timon pointed down to Pumbaa's legs, "'Gasp!' Look Pumbaa!" They both were astonished to see Pumbaa's leg muscles grow right in front of them! Now, Pumbaa's legs were pretty strong to start out with, the pill caused all the muscles in his calves and thighs to really stick out a lot more. Pumbaa's calves didn't really show much at first, but they soon bulged right out of his legs, becoming a fairly large pair of double-diamond calves. Pumbaa's quads and hamstrings were the next, tensing and flexing out on their own. More than enough to make each leg be pushed away from each other. "Pumbaa, your legs! They've become mammoth-sized!" Timon began giving Pumbaa's still-bulging thighs a good feel, "Now it looks like you'll be able to run down that mountain along with me. And more so!" Pumbaa suddenly moved his upper body forward as his back muscles were starting to push out and ripple, as well as cause his lats to spread out more too. "Wow! Look at your back! And your lats! They're really starting to clump together. No'll look at your backside funny anymore." Once the muscles on Pumbaa's back slowed, Pumbaa laid his upper body back as he held himself up with both his arms. Pumbaa's rounded stomach was starting to grow less flabby and began to form abdominal muscles that were popping out one-by-one until he had a well-defined, pot-bellied 8-pack that was tensing and flexing on their own. Pumbaa's chest was also be affected, as two large bumps started to form, becoming large pectoral muscles that Pumbaa could almost feel with his chin. But then Pumbaa's neck muscles were starting to bulge out, causing his chin to be lifted further away from his chest. "My friend, you whole upper body frame is nearly built to perfection!", Timon said as he continued watching. The last were Pumbaa's arms, which he lifted up and began flexing them. The surge of energy first entered Pumbaa's shoulders, as they swelled up greatly, pushing his arms further away from his body. Pumbaa's biceps and triceps were the main parts being flexed, so they showed no hesitation as they throbbed and pumped right out of his once skinny arms to form two bowling ball-shaped biceps that peaked a little higher and higher every few seconds. Finally were Pumbaa's forearms, which both bulged out to finish up his arms at once, causing Pumbaa to clench his fists even harder. After about a minute, Pumbaa's growth was finally over. Timon stood up, "So Pumbaa, how do you feel?"
Pumbaa also followed as he now was able to stand up on only two legs. Pumbaa looked down to see he was not standing 6 feet tall, and was two feet taller than Timon. Pumbaa looked at his muscular arms, and then said, "I feel...I feel like...like..."
"Yes, go ahead Pumbaa. Express yourself!"
"I feel like..." Pumbaa quickly did a pose where he was leaning on his left leg while stretching his right leg out, and flexing his left arm while stretching his right arm out towards the sky, "...I can take on any brick wall only using my tusks!" Pumbaa did a different pose, his body turned to his right side while flexing his right arm upwards and flexing his left arm downwards against his side, "Like I can make it through any storm, or hurricane, or tsunami!" Pumbaa did another pose, flexing both arms downward as he gripped both his hands and began flexing his pecs one-by-one, "Like I can take on any foe, no matter what size level they happen to be!" Pumbaa relaxed all his muscles, "But most of all, I feel great! I've never felt as powerful as this before."
"More powerful than after training with that wolverine?"
"Much more powerful than that." Pumbaa began doing a couple more bodybuilding poses, "Oh boy! I feel like just ramming my tusks into a full-fledged mountain."
Timon thought to himself for a moment, "Hmm... That does sound nice, but I think I've got somethin' else in mind."
Pumbaa asks while wagging his tail, "Really? What do you suggest we do?"
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