Created by Raylyn
You have chosen Aiden.
After your parents leave, you go into your bedroom and begin unpacking your things. When you finish, you go into the Living Room area where your other roomates are.
This is the first time you get a really good look at your three roommates, you take a seat on the couch beside one of your roommates. You look at him, he's much shorter than you, and he has glasses and a goatee. You look toward the dining table nearby where your other two roomates are. One of them is very tall and very lean, he looks like a basketball player you think. The other one is overweight, you can see his rolls of fat through his tight t-shirt. You're a little repulsed, all you've ever known is health, having a mother as a doctor and your dad as a gym teacher, and to see someone so out out-of-shape made you uncomfortable.
"Hey," the guy beside you says, in a very soft way, you can tell he's intimidated by you.
You look down at him and smile. "Hey, I'm Aiden," you say putting your hand out for a handshake.
"I'm Wyatt," he says smiling, "Where are you from?"
"California, you?" you respond.
"Baltimore... Maryland" he says.
You two continue talking, and your other two roomates join in and introduce themselves. You're all having a pleasant conversation when you hear a loud rumble coming from Dan's stomach.
"Woah," Wyatt says, in response to Dan's audible hunger pangs.
"Guess I am pretty hungry," Dan says slightly lifting up his shirt and patting his large midsection.
"Why don't we go to the Dining Hall?" you suggest.
Your roommates all agree and you head to the Dining Hall together. The Dining Hall is buffet style, so once you swipe your card, you can get as much as you want to eat. Wyatt gets a sandwich and some french fries, Spencer gets a big sub and a slice of pizza, Dan gets an entire pizza and two burgers and a large helping of fres, and you decide on a two large subs and some mashed potatoes.
You all eat pretty quickly, you, Dan and Spencer even get a little more to eat as the night goes on. After you all are finished, your roommates decide to go back to the dorm room, while you decide to check out the gym facilities.
You head to the gym where you meet Brandon. He's pretty built, at about 6'0" and 200 pounds. He has dark hair and a goatee, though he appears to have little or no body hair.
"I'm Brandon," he tells you. "Are you a freshman?"
"I'm Aiden, and yeah, I'm a freshman, you?" you respond, shaking his hand.
"Me too, man," he says with a smile.
You were relieved as you continued talking and checked out the gym with Brandon. After seeing your roommates, you were glad you met someone you knew you could relate to. After seeing the entire gym, you go to his room, which is only down the hall from you. He tells you that he played football, just like you, and he starts asking you about how you got in such good shape.
"Just alot of working out, I spend day after day in the gym," you say. You weren't lying about going to the gym, but you have a history of steroid use and still use them. You know all about the bad effects, but you feel so happy and powerful when on the steroids, you know your addicted, and you have no intention of changing that.
"What about you?" you ask Brandon, regarding how he stays in shape.
"Actually, I used to be a string bean at abour 140, and it was only like a year ago, honestly," he says.
"Seriously," you say in shock. "How'd you bulk up so fast?"
"This," he says, he goes into a cabinet in his kitchen where he pulls out a huge container, filled with powder. You read the giant label, which says "WEIGHT GAIN FORMULA." You look at a few other things beneath it, it says things like "Bulk Up fast", "You can put on 10 pounds in 2 weeks!" among other short slogans and things.
"I've used this for almost a year, and it really works," Brandon says. "I couldn't believe how big I got man, and I just love getting bigger all the time."
"Me too!" you say happily, the thought of becoming even more muscular excites you, you want to be as big as possible.
"Want some, man?" Brandon offers. "I have a few other jars in my room."
Immedeately, you say yes and smile big. He brings you a huge jar and after talking a bit more you take it back to your room.
You go to the bathroom, remove your shirt and admire your physique. Your look at your huge arms first, flexing them, to make them look gigantic. You then look at your pecs, which jut out of your chest a good few inches, and finally your cut abs, you can see almost eight well defined abs on waist. You smile then look at the jar of formula again.
You already take so many supplements, and steroids, you think to yourself, but you just love getting bigger, and will do anything it takes to improve your physique even more.
You read the dosage requirements and you take your first helping, filling up the measuring cup provided to the top, pouring it into a glass of milk, and drink it down. The one thing you miss is the warning label at the bottom, that states WARNING: Do not take when in use of any muscle enhacing drugs. Adverse effects could occur.
After you down the milk, you immedeately go to your bedroom and give yourself a shot of the steroid you use. After that, you lay down and go to bed.
You wake up the next morning, and something feels different so you immedeatly rush to the bathroom. You look in the mirror and you see what is different... what is it?
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