"Beautiful, keep it up Greg. That's it, keep posing." The photographer said as he took more photos of the muscular model, who was posing for the new line of men's swimwear. Every Flash seeming to fill the room with a white light for a second before another followed, After about a half hour The photographer stopped and said, "Okay I think that's enough photos for today, great job Greg."
"No problem, hope the pics are okay." Greg said as he got down from the stage and puts on a robe and began walking to his trailer, along the way he couldn't help but think about his size, at 6'6" and 400 pounds of muscles he was fairly intimidating and the fact he was only 29 was a bonus as well for every day people would say he has a great body and he's lucky to have it, though in his opinion it wasn't the body he wanted. Ever since he was sixteen he always wanted to be a big, fat, slob of a guy. Though his metabolism prevented him from getting fat, and instead it all went to muscle.
He entered his trailer and on his dressing desk was a stack of magazines such as "Big Slob Weekly", "Huge Chubs Bi-Weekly" and "Big, Bear Daily" all featuring pictures of big, fat bears, Showing off their huge sizes which made Greg both aroused by their bodies and sad that he couldn't have it.
"Huh, I just wish I could be a big fat guy, to be so big, every step shakes the ground. To be so sweaty that every time I walk I leave a trail of water and always reek of BO. And to be so Gassy, my farts would be the equivalent of an earthquake." Greg though as he rubbed his abs when suddenly there was a knock on his door. And when Greg opened it, it was....
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