He told me I just wasn’t good enough for him. For the past 3 years we’d been together th
He told me I just wasn’t good enough for him. For the past 3 years we’d been together through school we had a fun thing. I was the attractive jock type, he was the nerdy intellectual and things seemed to balance out. But he was on to bigger better things. He had research grants to go after. I went out to party too often and it was a distraction. So he told me he didn’t think I could make the lifestlye changes needed to stay together. But as he walked away, his coarse black hair turning into a shaggy dirty blonde, his button down shifting into a tank showing off swelling new muscle, his pants melting away as he ass and thighs inflated, his stride turning into a cocky swagger as his intellect dissolved with each step into his growing cock, and his soft moans turning into the deep dumb grunts, I think I made all the changes I needed to make things work. -- source link