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Paul Unterleitner
Paul 3-pack
The lotion had done exactly what it promised, soaking up the rays and transferring that energy straight into muscle. Waking up from his short nap, he could tell before he opened his eyes that his old lanky figure was a thing of the past. Feeling his transformation complete, he lays there waiting for a passerby to come stick their face in his deep, warm muscle pit. Shouldn't take very long at all.
He didn't always look like this. He's unrecognizable from the overweight saggy man in his late forties he was just a few weeks ago. “All thanks to my little friends” he says as he shakes the bottle. Just like the bottle says, taken once a day, they'll transform anyone into whatever the formula calls for, in his case MUSCLE BRUTE. Being the first official promoter of their newest most powerful formula, he never has to worry about running out, he's set for life. A life full of permanent muscular stasis.
The instructions were simple. Just stare into your phone and the app will transform you into the body of your dreams. As he grew he surprised himself with how truly massive he was getting. This app was digging further than surface level, tapping into the users deepest subconscious desires. At the bottom a progress bar displays how close you are to your true desires, glancing down he's shocked, he's not even at 50% yet.
“Have you just tried to take a photo of me?” he stood up and took a seat next to me.
“So, you like muscles, don’t you, little fag?” he flexed his right arm, that was closer to me.
“Hey, what do you think about yourself?” I was shocked from his attitude and it also made me angry how he called me fag. But I barely finished my sentence, when his huge arm was already wrapped behind my neck.
He pulled my head closer to him and whispered in my ear, “Listen here, fag. You’ve been taking photos of me without my permission. That’s illegal, do you know that?”. I nodded with my head.
“Good. So, I’m not gonna notify the crew staff about that little accident. But you’re gonna do something in exchange, understand?”
“Yes”, I whispered and nodded my head. I was working in a managerial position in a big company, so I couldn’t allow me get into such problems. But that wasn’t only that, the voice of this guy and his whole attitude just made me agree to everything he said.
“For such a big guy as me it’s quite difficult to spend so much time in a small plane flying over Atlantic. So you’re gonna update my seat to the first class. Don’t worry, I’ve already checked and they have some free places”, I tried to argue with him saying that it would cost a lot of money. But he just laughed and squezeed his arm tighter around my head.
“You’re gonna do as I say, fag. And you better obey, otherwise I’ll have to punish you”. I knew I would regret it later, but I had nothing else to do. So I called the stewardess and told that I would like to update the seat for the guy.
I followed the giant to his new seat. It was kind of a capsul with walls high enough to give you some privacy.
“Get on your knees, fag!”, I did as I was told. Then the guy pulled down his pants, grabbed my head from behind and pushed my face into his crotch. A strong sweaty scent of this muscular alpha hit into my nostrils and the worst was that I liked it.
“You know what to do next” he said with a smirk on his face. I hesitated for a moment and looked up at him. His strong slap hit on my cheek leaving a big red spot and makind a tear drop down of my eye. He reached down and pulled his trunks down revealing his huge cock. It was around 7 inches long and not even fully erect yet.
The giant grabbed my head and thrusted his dick into my mouth. After facefucking me for ten minutes, he stopped with his cock still in my mouth and I felt a dousen warm shots hitting the back of my throat. Then he slowly pulled his cock out and told me to swallow.
Then I thanked the giant for using me and left to my seat, spending the rest of the flight thinking about that guy. I didn’t even know his name but it was definitely the best flight of my life.