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The slow climb back

Last month was a complete wash out for me in terms of progress. I caught a nasty bug and my body spent 2 weeks in starvation mode. Food intake barely hit 750 kcals per day and my weight dropped to 189 lbs - a weight I haven’t been since the depths of lockdown.

As if that wasn’t bad enough, I then caught covid about a week later! Thankfully it was mild, but it still interrupted training and diet when I could least afford it.

I’m now pleased to report I have fully recovered. I’m hitting calorie goals every single day and my former strength is returning in the gym. My weight has rebounded by 6 lbs so far, although that’s still down on my pre-sickness weight.

It’s been a real pain in the ass and something that can mess with your head if you dwell on it too long. Luckily my size obsession didn’t take long to kick back into gear once I was feeling better.

I’ve got some big goals I want to achieve this year. As frustrating as it was, this setback has only made me more determined to make sure they actually happen.

Hi SM I’d be really interested in chatting and helping with your growth.

How big are you intending to silicone your dick?

That would be great, dude. I’m always up for chatting about muscle and ways we can push my growth forward.

My weight is currently 204 lbs which means I’ve gained 64 lbs of muscle since I started lifting. But I want to be significantly bigger. My interim goal is to reach 225 lbs. Then I can set my sights on 240 lbs as the ultimate goal.

As for my silicone goals, it’s harder to put an exact figure on the size/amount I want. From speaking with guys who are already siliconed, I’ve realised the final size/shape can vary quite a lot depending on a number of factors.

More generally, while I don’t want to be a size that negatively impacts daily life or makes it difficult to find trousers that fit, I do want a bulge that’s been enlarged beyond the point of just looking ‘naturally gifted’. Hopefully somewhere in the region of 300 cc will get me there.

Thickness without limit

Caught a glimpse of myself in the kitchen window as I was cooking dinner recently. Have to admit, I was impressed by the sheer thickness I saw staring back at me.

Not entirely sure what caused such a sudden increase in visual thickness, but my money is on the massive carb influx I’d inadvertently enjoyed at the weekend - I demolished an entire tin of all-butter shortbread.

With my glycogen stores thoroughly replenished, I’ve been putting those carbs to good use and enjoying some intense sessions.

Loving the chest hair

Thanks man. Took me a while to get used to it after constantly shaving it for years, but I’ve definitely grown to like it.

Now I just gotta let it grow nice and thick on my back too 🦍

Chest day

Head freshly shaved, beard looking sharp, titties feeling pumped, now let’s go fuck some dudes in the locker room.

Hyper-sexed.

Nowadays, I don’t think a minute goes by where my brain isn’t consumed by sex. As my body grows larger and my mind is reprogrammed, the desire to view dudes as sex objects, as conquests, only gets stronger.

Doesn’t matter if you’re out shopping for groceries, minding your own business walking down the street or taking a breather after an epic set in the gym. I see you. And my dick wants to be deep inside you.

Growing again.

Food intake has always been my biggest challenge when it comes to muscle growth. My natural appetite is quickly satiated meaning any extra calorie requirements rely on constant, conscious effort.

Not a big deal, we gotta do what we gotta do to grow. But what it does mean is, when I get sick (like I did recently on holiday), the drive to continue eating to excess vanishes and weight falls off me: from around 208 lbs to 200.3 lbs in this case.

I’m back to full strength now and shovelling food down my gullet. Already, my weight has rebounded to 202.7 lbs. The plan is to regain as much as I can over the next few weeks, then enter 2023 primed to pack on some fresh, new, never seen before muscle.

With a little bit of luck, 2023 will leave me bigger to the point of being unrecognisable from the guy you see above 💪💉💪

Hey there sexy, could you give us a brief show-off vid with some dirty talking and some nipple play?

Come check out the full 11 minutes of nipple pump n play right here:

Love your transformation and hope you embrace your balding

I couldn’t be more proud.

I embrace hair loss because it is an integral part of the Man I want to become. Every single one of my favourite bodybuilders are bald. Baldness only serves to amplify a Man’s sexual potency.

I have a friend who's around 215lbs of mostly muscle and has literally never touched steroids and eats like a mess. Meanwhile I'm hovering around 165lbs and monitor every macro to the T. Do you ever get a bit discouraged by your genetics? Like knowing that someone will always be bigger than you not because they're dedicated or they use but just because of luck and good combination of genes? And you'll never be able to surpass them

Hard work beats talent.

As tempting as it is to lament the hand mother nature has dealt you, I don’t think it’s particularly helpful. In fact, I think it’s a sure fire way to stunt your potential.

For years, I was intensely jealous of strong, virile, muscular men. They represented everything I wanted but could never have. Genetics can’t be changed and mine had made me into a skinny gay boy, the supposed opposite of everything I craved.

But, by accepting this as my fate, the message I unintentionally kept reinforcing was: Why even bother with this workout? Why even bother prepping this meal? Why even bother trying to grow?

My progress started to take off when I divorced myself from these self-imposed limitations and really started believing I could be big. Pushing as hard as I can in this last set does matter because it will make me big. Standing in the kitchen and prepping lunches for work does matter because it will make me big.

Seeing how I looked as a 140 lb 18 year old, I think it’s clear I’m not a naturally gifted bodybuilder. I just want it. More than anything. I’m now 208 lbs and truly believe that hard work will allow me to get significantly bigger.

Now, I am not delusional. I had to accept I will never set foot on an Olympia stage. In the ultra-rarefied world of pro bodybuilding, everything counts, including a genetic adaption that may give you a 0.01% advantage over the average male.

Taking the very specific example of your friend and his genetics, he may well have a Mr Olympia lurking inside him. But there could also be other variables driving his growth:

In what way is his diet a mess? If he lives off cheap, nasty, fast food instead of home cooked ‘real’ food, he may very well be storing up health issues for the future. But as of right now? If his body is receiving enough calories and protein (coupled with lifting), it will still grow more than a perfectly balanced diet with insufficient calories.

How hard does he train? If he goes into the gym, attacks each workout and gives it his all, that will give greater results than following a more measured, reserved approach.

Last but not least, sometimes guys just have to lie about their steroid use. He wouldn’t be the first to be using gear and lying to those around him for fear of repercussions.

Remember: we don’t put our bodies through torture or dedicate so much of our lives to this because it’s easy. Rather than be discouraged by the IFBB pro who will forever be bigger than me, I admire the fuck out of him and I use his achievements to help fuel my own.

Will you post dick?💯💯😍😍

I’m afraid Tumblr doesn’t allow explicit content anymore, buddy.

However, I do post a ton of dick (and ass) on Twitter and OF. Check them out here:

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Ultra-sexualised hyper-masculinity. That’s the goal.

Wow man, you're bigger than anyone I've seen IRL. Can I ask how long you've been working out? I always dreamed of being giant but I've always been a skinny twig and at 34 I feel like I missed my window. Also how are your legs looking? You don't usually show them ;)

Been lifting in some capacity for the past 12 years, but I’d argue I’ve only been lifting with purpose for the last 4 years.

Do not short change yourself, buddy. If you were hoping to step on an Olympia stage, sure, starting at 34 might make that an impossibility. But that doesn’t mean you can’t still make considerable progress. Hyper-masculinity is too great a gift to be squandered.

I don’t tend to show off the wheels as often because they need a lot of work haha. But I’ll get there. Wanna grow these fuckers until they chafe when I walk 💪

Hey, man. Love your page. I’ll have to check out your onlyfans. Getting ready to resume my roid progress and start generating content, as well. It’s good to see someone like minded when it comes to masculine identity. Keep up the good work, bro!

Appreciate the love, thanks buddy.

There’s plenty of furry muscle on there to hopefully keep your mind focussed on the task at hand. Remember: bigger is always better.

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The lust for size.

Identifiable gains come pretty slowly in this game, especially when you’re used to seeing your body in the mirror every day. But even I’ve noticed some new size lately.

Any time I notice some new growth, it has a powerful compounding effect on my desire to get big. Instead of making me feel like I’m nearly there, it only makes me dream of aiming even higher. Current weight is hovering around 208 lbs. But I think we can all agree that needs to be significantly more.

If you’d like to play a key role in making sure 208 becomes 228, becomes 248, becomes… feel free to check out my new WishTender. I’ve detailed some of my recent growth-related expenditure (including my most anabolic of supplements 💉💉💉).

4 years - 33 lbs gained

Force fed, nourished with chemical androgens, determined to be a freak.

Bodybuilding has a cruel tendency to make you blind to the gains you’ve made. When I close my eyes and try to picture my current physique, my brain still concocts an image just like the one on the left.

The belief that this is how I still look can be so strong that, when confronted with a pic such as the one on the right, I don’t recognise it as myself. “I don’t think my arms look like that, there’s no way my delts look that full, I’m definitely not that hairy”. But it is me. I am that hairy. My delts do look like that.

Crazy thing is, even when armed with clear evidence of how inaccurate my internal size-barometer is, I can still say with 100% certainty that I want to be so much bigger. My quest for obscene size is honestly stronger now than it’s ever been.

I guess the moral of the story here is: chase your dreams; if you want to be obscene, then be obscene. Just make sure to occasionally take stock and acknowledge how far you’ve come already.

Wanna help me pack on the next 33 lbs? Drop me a DM and let’s talk.

Thicken that pelt.

It might make you uncomfortable, it might make you overheat, it may even leave you drenched in sweat during every single workout.

But this is not about what is comfortable. This is not about what is practical. This is about a steadfast commitment to the hyper-masculinisation of the Male form.

If you are truly dedicated to the cause, you need to accept that muscle and fur go hand in hand. Ditch your razor, bin those clippers. This is who you are now.

Mutation continues.

My body is still starved of vital muscle. There remains so much free space on my frame that should be packed with excessive muscle mass

But even though that is the case, mutation MUST drive onwards in other areas. Hyper-masculinity is all consuming after all.

That’s why I continue to grow furry as fuck and am now rocking an even bigger piercing.

Hyper-Masculinity: a celebration of Malehood

It all started with a modest vision. A desire to look less scrawny and not have arms like twigs. But it didn’t take long for my aspirations to soar much higher.

How could I be satisfied with merely being ‘less scrawny’ when bodybuilders across the world offered a glimpse into the true magnificence of the Male form?

My formerly modest vision soon developed into something altogether more powerful. Modest improvement gave way to a complete reimagining of who I was.

Yet, I still feel like my transformation is barely 50% complete. To even contemplate easing off the throttle now would be a dereliction of duty. There is still so much muscle to be gained.

Complete Obscenity.

My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I saw this one. It just does not get better than this.

So much dense, bulky muscle hanging off Rob’s femurs. This is a Man who knows what he’s doing. He understands how to harness the true potential of the Male form, and what our incredible bodies are capable of when force fed and introduced to the needle.

This Man is a hero and I will be saluting him by blowing my roidwad to this video. Join me.

Is there any greater signifier of status in our community than a huge set of quads?

I admire plenty of physiques out there, both online and in my own gym. But for me, there is another level of admiration saved exclusively for Men with knock out quads.

It’s the difference between thinking ‘Damn he looks good’ and ‘Oh shit, this dude means business’.

I’ve a long way to go, but I will get there. I need the characteristic ‘bodybuilder waddle’.

Current weight has increased to 205 lbs.

Feeling real good about my growth prospects.

Consistently knocking back a shit load of food, increased intensity in the gym, progressing on each of my lifts, and I even splashed out on a new mattress to aid my sleep.

My 240 lb goal is firmly locked on the horizon, only another 35 lbs to go.

Then, we set our sights on even more…

I’m experimenting a little with my steroid regime at the moment, so I’ve added some Primo into my stack.

Bloody expensive, but I’ve heard good things so I’m trialling it for the next month or so.

Keeping calories at a consistent 4,800 per day, but will increase that to 5,000+ if need be. Already my weight has climbed to 203 lbs.

Feeling strong, feeling motivated, feeling ready to grow.

James gets better with every passing day.

More muscle, less hair. The ultimate combination.

Have you deleted your Twitter account?

No no, my Twitter is still very much alive. I did tweak the name slightly though.

Name is now @SteroidalMasc

I felt my previous name (SteroidPride) wasn’t strictly accurate anymore, not since I’ve expanded from pure steroid/muscle appreciation to include fur, beard, bald appreciation etc.