Sometimes, when i feel prescriptions and recive recipes i'm a bit Sleepy after my work in the Normal Word and I could do some mess up with the prescription,
was the last victim of those accidents preparations, i had a long day at work and I didn't noticed that the recipe say "I want to get a Hulk Green Potion", I did a mistake and read Bulk, thinking in green i used some mixup and worked on a Gamorrean potions... What a mess up... I hope he is Okay
"Lance was eager when he received his package on the mail, it was a small box with a lil bottle inside, a manual booklet and information regardless a prescription, and a Hippo quality seal. Happy for receive what he wanted, he was eager to go as the Hulk, a Really well done cosplay for see the new Avanger Movie.
He uncorched the Potion and drink happily, he started to feel inmediatly how his heart starting to beat up, his torax starting to expand and his arms starting to build on muscles, the pleasure of the effect of the potions and how he feel his arms becoming more muscular, the pleasure of him imagining as a really Hulk version of himself was eager him, not letting him notice how his belly, instead of grew abdominals starting to become more bigger and firm. His muscles started to stretch and feel really tighty as they grew and build mass, his skin starting to look green, the hot of the changes were making him perspirate. He started to notice his head funny, his nose was growing and perking, while his nostrils grew bigger. His teeth feel different and the amount of spit he was producing and felling rolling down his chin make him go surprised.
He started to look his, now pig-looking nose, and reply with a gutural voice "What!" followed by a loudly grunt and squeal, his shoes rips revealing a huge feet that stop in the room, the other shoes was starting to constrain again. The bottle he was holding shattered as his hand crushes it in a mix of anger and muscle spasm.
His clothes starting to look like rags of leather as his muscles becoming bigger, he were looking like those bulky gamorrean guards. While he feel strong that wasn't what he wanted, his mind feel more brutish as some IQ get lost on him. He squeal angry and Snort, cleaning the slob from his chin, lips and tusk. As well some mucus comming out from his snout. The changes was Done on him, his voice was more gutural and monters-like
"Agh... Dammit... At least Star Wars comes in December..."