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My best friend James has always been small and weak. But since it started taking these pills it became bigger every day. His attitude has also changed. He was no longer shy and frightened but he became the most muscular man I could ever meet. Everything about him had changed proportions. He was above all hypnotized by his own power and did not hesitate to show it.
One day, I had invited him to my house to spend the afternoon together. Without saying a word, he took me by the shoulder and looked me straight in the eyes. Those blue eyes. It had become bigger since last week, I was barely getting to the level of his pecs. His t-shirt barely covered that body as his sculpted abs were clearly visible. He continued to stare straight into my eyes and I felt that something was going to happen.
Suddenly he took me by the waist with his other arm and lifted me off the ground effortlessly. "James?" I asked, "You've always been there for me. It's time to thank you for everything. "I put my arms around her body and immediately felt a reaction in her body." Let's go to my room. Show me what you have become. "He carried me with one hand, my body against his, and he rested and showed his biceps.
As soon as he contracted them, his t-shirt finally tore and I could contemplate the power of these muscles."What do you think?" He asked, swelling his whole body. "Big as volley balls" And they were! "Let's get rid of this pants" He held his belt firmlyIn two-handed leather and tore it as if it were a knitting yarn. We were both completely reduced to the state of sexual beasts, blinded with testosterone. Then began serious things ...