I watched in awe as Justin, the once all-star of the football team, sucked my now large cock.
“Come on fag, if you want your muscles back, you gotta suck me off and swallow my juices,” I growled in my deep-toned voice. Justin looked at me in anger as he continued to furiously deep-throated my throbbing cock.
Justin and I actually got along, being the unexpected jock-and-nerd best buds, until Justin began to change and began bullying me for no reason. It was a low point when Justin beat me up just to prove to his fellow jock buddies that he wasn’t a wuss.
I began to squirt my load into his mouth, his tongue working it’s way around my cock, taking in all of my juices.
As he finished swallowing, he wiped the slobber off the edge of his lips and said, “so faggot, when do my muscles grow back?”
I pinned him down, and forcefully kissed him, showing him who the real alpha was, “it might be a while, fag. Until then, you’re gonna be my cumslut. Hope your asshole is ready next time,” I said. As I forced another kiss onto his unwilling person, I couldn’t hide my devious smile. I knew that his muscles would NEVER grow back until I wanted them to, and I don’t plan on losing all the mass and growth on my body anytime soon.
Things are gonna be real fun with this new body of mine :)
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