He was on his way to his usual treadmill when one of the swollen meatheads from the weight section b
He was on his way to his usual treadmill when one of the swollen meatheads from the weight section brushed past him, gave him a wink, and in slow deep voice grunted “You need to get big bro.” Before he knew it he was walking away from the cardio section to the nearest bench hungrily doing chest presses with increasingly eager grunts and ease. Every so reps it got too easy and he gave his arm a squeeze eyeing his suddenly swelling body with dissatisfaction and loading the barbell with more plates. He never had the hunger to grow but here he was crushing rep after rep while his body quickly pumped with round hard mass. It felt hot, he needed to be hot and to be hot he needed muscle, he needed to get big bro. -- source link