Take my breath away (Patreon)
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Jesse was gasping against the gym lockers, his chest tight. He fumbled for his inhaler as Marcus, the hot guy he’d been trying to impress, walked over.
"You alright?" Marcus asked, his voice low.
Jesse nodded and took a puff. Hiss. A strange, hot rush flooded his veins. He took another desperate puff, then a third.
With each hit, Jesse’s body began to swell. The first pump made his shoulders broaden, popping the seams of his shirt. The second pump forced his back to flare out, his muscles thickening rapidly. By the third pump, he was panting, his skin glowing and slick with sweat as his chest ballooned outward, shredding the fabric.
He tore the remnants of his shorts which lost a valuant battle with his butt, away... This is him...a massive, heavily veined physique that hadn't been there seconds ago. He looked back towards Marcus, breathing heavy, his eyes hazy and dilated.
Marcus stared, his gaze raking over Jesse's impossibly huge, feverish body. He stepped closer, his fingers brushing over Jesses Thick muscled ass cheek.
"Damn," Marcus murmured, his voice dropping to a rough whisper. "How many more hits you got in that thing?"