Sam & Max: Idol Hands [TSR]
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"What the..." Panic set in through Sam's body as he finally grasped what the cause of his jacket's destruction was, both figuratively and literally.
His arms had positively exploded in size, swollen with beef that bulged in every direction. As hard as it was to believe, the muscle mass was entirely him as a quick grope of a split-peak bicep proved that this was no dream. "Oh my god, my arms feel so heavy now." Despite his complaint, he had no trouble moving them around.
"Ha, your arms look bigger than I do!" Max was beside himself with delight, relishing the sight of the canine's enlarging musculature.
"Is that it though?" As soon as Sam closed his mouth, his question was answered. More tears sounded out, this time coming from his chest, and this time happening much faster. His collar failed to contain the abrupt outpouring of dense heft piling onto his neck, shredding apart like tissue paper. His surging traps strained his tie as far as it could handle before snapping it in half and letting it fall to the ground like everything else.
What was once a relatively flat, if soft, chest had ballooned out of control, becoming thick pectorals that prodigiously protruded out as if being pumped up by an air compressor. His suit couldn't take any more stress and tore itself to pieces, displaying the dog's burgeoning beef to the world for the first time.
Max felt himself go weak in the knees when he laid his eyes on his partner's delicious bulk. It was like his deepest-kept fantasies were finally coming true. "Sam, don't stop now!"
"I don't think I have a choice in the matter, here!" Sam gulped, alarmed at his unforeseen expansion. The way that his chest swelled out left him unable to see past them, his peripheral vision forever dominated by dense dog muscle. The bizarre transformation continued further down, replacing the fat that he once had on his belly with thick musculature, giving him abdominals for the first time in his life, though ones like cinder blocks. It bemused him to discover that his abs didn't eliminate his gut, instead bulging out in the same dome shape. He had no idea that such a thing was even possible for someone to achieve!
"Oh ho, I wanna get my hands on that thing." A lewd expression dominated Max's face, only to shift to surprise when he noticed the waistband of the canine's pants start to tremble. "Ooh, the show's still going on!"
Indeed, Sam's rapid development was far from over. He grunted in confusion over his inability to see what was happening to him, though he certainly felt it soon enough. The same tears began appearing all over his pants as his legs bloated with dense bulk, turning the slacks into a shower of confetti as they could no longer contain his indomitable might.
Unlike his partner, he was less than excited about his unexpected changes. "Sweet mother of double jeopardy backstroking in butterscotch! What in the Me Hill is happening?!"