This Is Me Irl

This is me irl

Winter Bulk Cycle (October-March)

SW: 241.4 lbs. GW: 300 lbs

Week 1-4: 600 MG Test C, 200 mg Tren E, 200 mg Primo, 50 MG dbol daily

Week 5-14: 1000 MG Test C, 400 MG Tren E, 500 mg Deca, 50 MG dbol daily

Week 15-18: 1200 mg Test C, 500 mg Tren E, 500 mg Deca, 50 MG dbol daily

Week 19-22: 800 MG Test C, 200 MG Tren E, 300 MG Deca, 50 MG dbol daily

Week 23-24: 500 mg Test C, 200 MG Tren E

Week 25-30: PCT

I visited a friend of mine while he was in the middle of some home renovations, most of the work being done by one particular handyman. The first time I saw him, he was working shirtless in the garden due to the hot weather. I almost had to stop myself drooling at the sight of his gorgeous body, his nipple piercings catching the light and drawing my attention to the big, hairy belly that rested just below them.

I agreed to watch the house for my friend while he was out running some errands one day, leaving me all alone with the handsome worker. While I watched him drilling holes into the wall, my mind wandered as I imagined him sticking a different ‘tool’ of his into a hole of my own. My lewd thoughts distracted me from the sound of his stomach rumbling, unaware that in the moment he looked around for something to eat, his hungry gaze had locked onto me.

When he came walking towards me, I thought my dreams might be about to come true. Instead, he planted his huge hands firmly on my shoulders and opened his mouth wide, leaning forward to wrap his jaws around my head. He picked me up and began stuffing me into his greedy maw, each gulp engulfing more of my body in its tight, slimy embrace. He didn’t care about removing my clothes to get to my raw taste; he only cared about consuming me entirely, to fill his belly and satisfy his appetite.

In just a couple of minutes, he finished swallowing me down into his sweltering tank. Rather than listen to my muffled screaming and the gurgling of his stomach as it dealt with me, he slipped on some headphones and drowned out the noise while he continued his work.

He didn’t really care if his employer asked where his friend had disappeared to. He was confident that his stomach would return to its normal size once I was fully melted down, leaving no evidence behind.

What motivates you to get as jacked as possible?

To become the monster I want to be! The bigger I get, the stronger I am and the more I intimidate everyone weaker than me! The exhilaration of knowing my arms are bigger than your head or that I can lift you over my head if you piss me off is my dream! The more muscle I build, the closer I get to being a mutant!!

A Staff member wanted to leave early. The boss swallowed him to keep him at work.

If you can't look like a cute anime boy the logical solution is to become a roid-slut instead :3