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Shoutout to ai-boofmaestro for pointing me to Kling instead of Runway. Ken and Josh, both middle-aged men with a zest for life and a penchant for the extraordinary, had been the best of friends for decades. Ken, a brilliant yet often mischievous inventor, had recently completed his most peculiar invention: a "muscle growth remote.

On a lazy, sun-drenched afternoon, while Josh was leisurely reading a book in Ken's living room, Ken decided it was the perfect moment for a little prank. With a sly grin, he aimed the remote at Josh and pressed the button. In an instant, Josh's muscles began to transform. It started subtly; his forearms thickened, veins rising like serpentine rivers across his skin.

His biceps swelled, straining against the fabric of his shirt, as if they were trying to escape confinement.

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His pecs were now protruding boldly, defined and powerful. At muscle, Josh was amused, flexing his arms and marveling at his newfound strength. But Ken, enthralled by the success of his invention, pressed the button repeatedly. Josh's muscles ballooned with each press.

His shoulders broadened to Herculean proportions, casting a formidable shadow. His thighs became like pillars, each muscle fiber visibly twitching and expanding. However, the amusement soon turned into concern. His movements were gay lumbering and awkward, his body struggling to adapt to its excessive musculature.

Ken, realizing he may have gone too far, watched in a mix of awe and fear as Josh's once-fit body morphed into a mass of overgrown muscles. The seams of his shirt gave way, revealing a landscape of bulging, rock-like muscles. He tried to stand up, but his colossal frame made even the simplest movements a challenge.

Dave was no ordinary diver. He thrived on exploring the uncharted ocean waters, seeking the unknown and the extraordinary. His adventures had taken him to the farthest corners of the deep, but one fateful dive would change everything. As Dave descended into the depths of the ocean, the azure blue gradually darkened, and he found himself in a world of shadows and jocks.

It was during this dive that he encountered a sight unlike any other—a unique octopus, its tentacles shimmering with an otherworldly iridescence. Curiosity got the better of Dave, and he reached out to touch the octopus. To his surprise, the creature responded with equal curiosity, wrapping one of its tentacles around his arm.

At that very moment, Dave felt a surge of energy, unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It coursed through his body, invigorating his muscles. At first, Dave was merely curious, watching in amazement as his muscles began to grow.