ultram0th2: @turnip-tychoonHi! Can I make a wish? My chubby friend is the ultimate wingman. Whenever
Hi! Can I make a wish? My chubby friend is the ultimate wingman. Whenever we go out I always seem to land a ton of chicks. I think he’a been getting jealous lately of of not getting action, though. Can you help him size up to being my proper wingman?
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It had been about a week since you’d made your wish, which had inadvertently turned your friend, Russ, from an adorable chubby wingman into a muscular alpha male.
Russ had been ecstatic as he’d watched his gut pull inwards to form sculpted abs that decorated a trimmed torso. His moobs had deflated before puffing back outwards as they transformed into large pecs. His arms had packed on some muscle, becoming huge pillars that hung akimbo at his sides as his lats had packed on some size too. You’d witnessed his transformation, and vividly recalled how your jaw had dropped when you’d seen his height boost up. Russ had gone from an average 5′9″ to an astounding 6′8″. In order to carry his new height and weight around, his thighs inflated to trunk-like proportions, becoming thick and imposing which had left him retaining a semblance of a waddle, but this one due to him swinging his masculine bulk around.
None of his clothes fit over Russ’s impressive new bulk now, but he didn’t mind. In fact, he preferred to strut around his place completely nude, with his swinging nine incher on full display for all of his visitors to see.
However, you were the first one to notice that there was something else afoot when it came to the wish.
Try as you might, you couldn’t help but feel so incredibly turned on the more you gawked at Russ’s new sexy body. The way his large muscles bulged and the sheer size of his cock sent shivers down your spine, causing you to get hard. You’ve never had a gay thought before in your life, but you could not deny that Russ was super fuckin’ hot.
Luckily for you, Russ was more than willing to let you worship his massive muscles. Whereas the two of you used to venture to the bar to pick up chicks, your weekends were now filled with you desperately running your hands and tongue over Russ’s protruding pecs, unable to get enough of the large man.
“You sure you wouldn’t rather be at the club right now?” Russ chuckled as you were down on your knees.
Your mouth was stuffed with his rock hard cock, preventing you from voicing your answer, so instead you just let out a deep moan, already blowing your load from staring at your friend’s chiseled abs as he fucked your face.
“I’ll take that as a ‘Yes’,” Russ playfully growled as he gripped both sides of your head and came, which you eagerly swallowed.
