dougtfs: “I changed my mind!” Michael insisted. “I don’t want to be a jock!&
dougtfs: “I changed my mind!” Michael insisted. “I don’t want to be a jock!” “Too late, dude,” said Paul, holding Michael’s naked body tight while I sucked his dick. “Serum’s already working.” “Oh fuuuuck,” Michael gasped, his chest swelling with muscle. “That’s it, buddy,” said Paul, loosening his grasp and fingering Michael’s nipples. “Let it take over.” “Fuckin’ jock,” Michael mumbled, his body swelling with strength and his mind draining. “Yeah, take it, you runt.” He bucked his hips against my face, thrusting his cock hard in my mouth. I was going to take it. I didn’t have a choice. My mind was consumed with swallowing his come, knowing that as soon as I did, I’d bulk up too, I’d grow as stupid as my friends had, and I’d be their submissive little muscle pup. Read more stories of sexy gay transformation: https://amzn.to/2KKrepA -- source link