Do You Think They Put Something In The Coffee?

“Do you think they put something in the coffee…?”

The casino wasn't exactly well known. It was located on the side of the road somewhere in the Midwest, with the closest town being at least 20 miles away. It didn't help that the outside looked dingy and worn down, with the sign High Rollers Lounge painted in fading red and white paint. However none of that stopped it from being a fairly well liked place, all because nobody ever won money there at all.

Instead, any winnings at the casino would be instantly converted to pure muscle, adding pounds onto any player that won. It left a lot of the anxiety of gambling by the wayside, as now everyone knew they weren't getting the money back, it was just about what they could gain by gambling it.

Of course, there were still people who lost, spending hundreds of dollars just to only gain a few pounds, but even that had an upside. Nowhere else in the world could you gain a few pounds of pure muscle in one night. It also helped that every new win was a free show for the rest of the casino, and there were a lot to go around. Every few minutes you could hear the grunting of another guy busting out of his clothes after winning a jackpot. That kept people coming back almost as much as the thought of becoming one of those winners did.

It was kind of hard to fit his father into his graduation pictures, mostly because he was now 3x as wide as his dad, but they turned out alright. Plus he still got to show off all of the mass he had gained while at college.

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Even when there was no weight class for them, you could find a couple of the Hyperweight guys flexing in between rounds of judging. The crowd thought that they were just guest posers, but really they just wanted another place to show off. I mean, it wasn't like anyone was gonna stop them, people were too busy staring in awe at how big they were.

He graduated top of his class in Kinesiology, Summa Cum Laude, He was actually in the running to be Valedictorian, but a final last semester kind of screwed him over. Now, his plans were kind of scattered. He could either go right into med school and work his way to being a physical therapist, or possibly start working as a personal trainer. Of course, there was also the possibility of him getting back into bodybuilding competitions again and try to become the youngest Mr. Olympia like he wanted, or he could always start that Onlyfans he had been talking about...

In any case, he had a lot of options, and one thing he did know was that he was gonna get bigger, no matter what he did. That was guaranteed.