As you peek out into the vast expanse of the room. The truly titanic form of your muscular best friend strides in. In a panic you run for cover under the draped bedspread of Seth’s bed.
His huge feet slap powerfully against the floor with wet, sweaty slaps. His muscular calves rise skyward into the dark depths of his shorts, which are draped by a theatre curtain-like tank top that hides the impressive size of his sculpted torso. From the pits of his tank, wild, untamed bushes of sweaty hair burst out either side of his thick biceps.
He stops on the spot upon catching his reflection in the full length mirror. Raising an arm up, his lips form into a pout as he flexes proudly. Turning around to admire his similarly large shoulders, back and ass cheeks. Which all proudly strain against his clothing. He’s especially proud of his glutes, giving them an emphatetc and ear bursting smack with his powerful hand, smiling as he watches the gelatinous muscle jiggle in the mirror.
His eyes dart around the room as he reaches over and closes the door.feverishly he tears his tank off and flexes his huge pecs powerfully in the mirror “ohhh fuck yeah. You’re so fuckin hot dude” he growls to his stroke his own ego in the privacy of his room.
His eyes look in the mirror before being drawn to his bed. In a flash, he turns on the spot and lurches forward. His huge feet slam towards you. Stopping at his bed, the huge smelly appendages reek of old sweat and cheese. Your eyes water at the smell as your stomach heaves. Looking up through tear filled eyes you watch as Seth reaches for:
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