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Achilles and the UK Model Achilles can feel something going on with Xyg behind him. He is sitting in a chair so the smaller man has his hands on Achilles' large shoulders. He opens his eyes and watches each one of Xyg's fingers swell and knows that this process will probably move pretty quickly. He can hear Xyg start moaning as the growth slowly starts moving up his arms. Achilles can see every vein and muscle start to stretch his skin and pop out from nowhere. This makes Xyg jump back and stare as his biceps and triceps grow quite large. This moves to his shoulders and then down to his chest which now has swollen pecs and a perfect six-pack of abs. The feeling moves down to his legs, which were covered by a pair of shorts. His quads swell up so much that his shorts move up along his waist. Xyg's growth is drastic and his face looks fuller and more mature. Achilles' is very surprised to see the smaller guy grow so big and massive. He gets up to give Xyg a massage because he knows that he will need it more than he does. Xyg moves over to a mirror to check himself out and is amazing at his new size. Achilles gives him a good rubdown and says that they need to set up a time to where they can meet again. Xyg wants to know why he said that and Achilles said that while he was sitting there, he got a text from a buddy in the UK that he would really like to see again because this other guy doesn't have a lot of time to interact with him. Xyg understands and says goodbye. Achilles hops into his taxi and rushes for the airport to fly to the UK. When he gets to London, his good buddy wants to meet him at the spot he did a photo shoot because he wouldn't mind showing Achilles a few things. It doesn't take long before Achilles get to the Thames River and waits for his close friend to show up. He leans down at the foot of the water and looks at himself to just admire his size. He is sitting at 280 right now and would love to add that extra 20 to make it an even number. As he flexes his huge arms, he sees arms go around him and they squeeze him. The other man laughs and says, 'wow mate you sure do know how to make me remember you.' Achilles turns and gives the man a huge bearhug and then kisses him. He then says, 'Chris, you are looking bloody beautiful.' Chris has blonde highlights in his brown hair, a ripped physique, and looks remarkably better than Achilles remembers. He picks Chris up and gives him another hug, this time talking to each other in a casual manner. Chris tells him to close his eyes and just relax as he tickles him. Achilles doesn't budge though and goes into another visual fantasy with his friend Chris still in his arms. He wants Chris to grow as big as him and feel every single muscle twitch, pop and stretch as he holds him. Do you think that Chris will get as large as Achilles? __________________ Blogger: http://whitepapermusclestories.blogspot.com/ Tumblr: http://whitepapermuscle.tumblr.com/ Wordpress: http://whitepapermuscle.wordpress.com/ Last edited by raven79; August 25th, 2012 at 08:40 PM. |
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