Jason’s journey to become as roided as possible had only just begun. He noticed with the chang

Jason’s journey to become as roided as possible had only just begun. He noticed with the changes came newfound respect from others, it instilled a fire in him, to get bigger to grow like a weed.

Guys wanted to be him, and girls wanted to fuck him. Thriving in a society centered around physical appearance. Jason couldn’t read, but that was okay, as long as he didn’t embarrass himself by opening his mouth or reading like a nerd, he was okay…

he was truly the college poster boy, getting featured on every school magazine. He loved the school capitalizing off his body and he loved the publicity he got from it. More eyes on his body the better.

The school discreetly pumping him with roids, taking him out of lessons to lower his IQ. he listened to people, he followed instructions. The school even made him gay for LGBTQIA+ inclusivity. He got sponsored muscle tees and stringers posted to directly to him.

The school had been lacking in LGBT representation in recent years, and it was Jason’s job to keep the numbers stable. To do this, it was the school’s responsibility to keep those teenage juices flowing, testosterone and roids circulated around school freely, pheremones were ventilated in and out of classrooms and sex was allowed.

Because of this Jason was able to expose his jock bulge to anyone that wanted to see it. Initially, the number of bisexual students went up, this was expected since many boys were holding onto the fact they were still straight, however, as the daily hookups with Jason continued, they had no choice but to accept they enjoyed it and embrace their true sexuality as gay men.