There was a knock at the door, and a doctor walked in. "Oh, hello miss. You're more than welcome to stay, but you'll have to wait outside while I check on Clyde" the doctor told Vanessa. "What about him?" Vanessa asked, pointing at Josh. "Him, he's fine to stay, he checked in with Clyde." Vanessa took a glance at Josh, who flashed her a quick peek at the dictaphone with a grin on his face.
Vanessa calmly walked outside, leaving the door cracked open for her to eavesdrop. "You are in fantastic physical fitness Clyde! I don't remember you being this healthy when you checked in! I simply have to run more tests! I can't allow you to..." Midway through the doctor's rambling, Vanessa heard that familiar sparkle. "As I was saying, you're perfectly fine to leave soon, I just need your mother's phone number to deal with insurance." "Thank you, doctor, I'm eager to go to the gym after this" replied Clyde. "I'm sure you are, you like you live there."
Vanessa was wide-eyed, not only was Josh preventing Vanessa from returning to her body, he was actively aiding Clyde in his mission to be a huge muscular hunk. She couldn't stay here. She left at a race-walk while Clyde was changing into his clothes.
"Here is my mother's phone number, is that all Doctor?" asked Clyde, a little impatient and eager to leave. "Not so fast, I need to call and make sure you didn't give me a false number." The doctor quickly called the number and asked a few questions before waving Clyde and Josh on their way, wishing them to stay safe while he cleared up insurance with Clyde's mother.
Once the duo was outside the hospital, they began to discuss plans for revenge and fantasies. "I'll make sure you have enough money to buy protein shakes, clothes, a gym membership, whatever," Josh said as he used the dictaphone. "The bus will be here soon, take that to the gym on the corner of 31st and Main Street." "The bus?" complained Clyde, "You want me to use public transportation?"
"I want you to remain undercover. Clyde took public transport when he couldn't use his bike."
"Can't you just use the dictaphone to bring me there?"
"I'm pretty sure you want to buy some clothes to work out in, not jeans and a leather blazer."
"Fine" Clyde grumbled, "I'll take the bus. I know where the best clothing shops are anyway."
"Cool. Keep me updated on what's happening. I'll be keeping an eye on Vanessa. There should be $1,000 for you to use to your heart's content. I'll be going home"
The two separated as the bus showed up, Josh teleporting home with the dictaphone while Clyde begrudgingly got on the bus. Clyde went to a sports store to get some clothes and basic equipment, followed by a health store to get a lot of protein powder and some testosterone boosters for the sake of overkill.
Clyde arrived at the gym and paid for a single day membership and got changed. While he was changing, he pulled out his phone and entered the password only to realize it wasn't his phone, but the real Clyde's phone. Fortunately, the phone had fingerprint identification, so getting in was no big sweat. The real sweating would come later.
Clyde opened up Snapchat and found Vanessa, part of the plan would be to send Vanessa selfies of his progress to drive her crazy and keep her distracted. Clyde made a testosterone-boosted protein shake and left the changing room in a light grey tank top and black shorts, ignoring all the cardio and making a beeline for the weights.
He started out simple, starting with some light dumbbells as a warmup. He lied down on a bench and began to pump the iron. Clyde's muscles began to swell larger and larger with each rhythmic pump before he changed positions and did lunges with the weights in hands to balance out his body some. When he finished 20 reps of each, he had grown a considerable amount, looking like he had been going to the gym for 18 months. Clyde took a quick selfie to send to Vanessa must to the disgust of the other gym goers. Clyde shot them a quick glare to remind them to keep to themselves.
If he could keep Vanessa hot and bothered, then it would stifle any attempts to prevent the fantasy from being a reality. Clyde took a quick swig from his spiked shake and felt himself swell larger in size, he also felt his package get larger too.
It was on to the next machine. Clyde repeated the process of exercising, growing larger, sending selfies, and consuming protein for as long as he could. Clyde would feel the burn with every pump, growing larger and bulkier with every move he made. His clothes stretched to their absolute limits, threatening to break at any time. After he sent a selfie to the horny Vanessa, he would take a swig of protein and grow some more. Rinse and repeat, and by the time Clyde left the gym when it closed, he could win Mr. Olympia by a muscle loaded landslide. The next step was to take the bus and head to the Barnes Estate.
Mon Jan 21 00:00:00 2019