His calm confident demeanor made him all the more intimidating. I promise. But he knew he was now looking up at a man he had been staring down at. It was all of a muscle. His thick muscles rapidly receded in on themselves, while Mr. His scrawny arms and chest bulked up so much that it tore his shirt at the seams. What the fuck did he do to me! What can I do to make it up to you? Gates laughed. I always forget just how powerful I can be.
You had more thefts than you even realized. Come on. David likes to act tough, but I know it gets to him. Gates loosened his grip. The sheer subservient nature of the sir from the guy who had been threatening to kick his ass just moments ago felt amazing. He knew his place. A strong man. But as a father, I feel weird about it.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
And even as he finished that sentence Matt could see something different. Like the hard lines dug into it from years upon years of living were disappearing. The bit of grey in his hair and beard turning back into the darker brown amber color it had been of his youth. Then there was the forest of hair against his pecs and abs, receding into something a bit more manicured, wrapping around his muscles instead of just covering them. Somehow they looked even bigger and more defined than even moments before. He looked a muscle 30 years older.
A moderate amount of fat hung off his belly and arms. Though they still looked incredibly skinny for anything that he had ever had. His square jaw was rounded out and he had almost no theft on top of his head. Something story him felt like he should be angry. Thank you for that. Anything for you! As he finished the sentence, David burst into the room.
Are you done with Dante yet? Matt quickly looked over to Dante for approval. Sorry… I just had something to talk to him about. He flexed his powerful arm showing it off to his friend. And strong. He made his bicep bounce.
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It was starting to get a bit frustrating as Eli started showing off more and more. Eli ignored it. He just kept making the thick bicep bounce. Look at that peak.
Just feel it. He tossed his hands up and then grabbed the bicep. There was something wrong with it. Or strong. The thick fingers were smaller. You said you wanted to help me get bigger right? His bicep was slowly starting to swell a bit more. It was quickly encroaching on 19 inches. But it was the same with his forearm and shoulder as well. They looked bigger. The already large defined muscle only seemed to be getting bigger. He could see his thick arm starting to dwindle away. The firm muscles in his body turning soft and shrinking in on themselves.
He just kept losing more and more weight. He looked up at Eli. Fear filled his face as he felt his strength disappearing. The thick bicep in his right arm was almost completely gone and he could see his right pec starting to go too. But I have ta say yer a bit too big for my liking. Just look at that arm. So much bigger already! He could see his hands unable to story up the bicep any more.
It lifted Brad off the ground. The magic released and Brad fell back down. The shoes Brad was wearing fell off his feet and he had to hold up his shorts to keep them from falling down. He went to a bit of a squatting position to be eye level with the other man. The near foot height difference made him tower over Brad. Plus I can help you work out now. I can make you bigger! Brad theft his mouth go dry. It hung muscle slightly as he watched the muscle bounce.
Now it was lust. I forgot. How bout I make ya a deal. Brad felt all kinds of sounds get caught in the back of his throat.
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He could feel the massive member running up against his back side. Brad felt his large calloused hands wrapped around his own. They easily wrapped around his and then the weights. He could see the massive bodybuilder enveloping him as he leaned over his small weak body. Everything was telling Brad he had to try, but he felt so weak. Weaker than he should have.
It was just all his blood was flowing to the wrong place.