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I'd just moved to the City and I was looking for an affordable
gym
that wasn't either enormously expensive or mobbed by Chelsea
clones.
Not that the bodies aren't good, but huge muscle is what I'm
into.
I'm not that big myself, but I've been known to turn a few
heads in
my time. I was doing some exploring of my new neighborhood, I came
across a flyer attached to a light pole. There were two pictures on
the flyer, one of a guy with a better-than-average body with
"Before"
beneath it and a second picture with a freaky huge guy who bore a
slight resemblance to the guy in the other picture. I thought that
computer graphics were getting better and better every day if they
could morph images so radically. It read, "Want to get huge?
We'll show you how. Transmorph Gym." No address.
"That's strange,"
I thought. I scribbled down the phone number on the back of an
envelope of a soon-to-be overdue bill and decided to give it a try.
I found a phone booth. "Transmorph," the voice on the other end of the phone was like a bolt of pure mansex. It sent a jolt right to my cock. "Hello?" Still trying to recover, I squeaked out, "I'm new in the city and I'm looking for a gym. I'd like to have a look around." "You don't sound old enough to be working out with the big boys." The voice was so damn sexy. I involuntarily reached down and adjusted my hardening prick. "I'm plenty old enough. I saw your flyer. How huge could I get?" "How huge is your imagination?" Damn. Now I was fully hard. I wanted to whip it out right there, but I since I was on a somewhat busy avenue, I didn't think that would be too prudent. "Pretty damn big," I replied. "What's you name?" "Gil…Gil George." "The address is 258 Pearl St. Do you know where Pearl is?" "No." I told him where I was and he gave me directions which I wrote down on the envelope. "I'll see you as soon as can get there." "Ask for Felix. I'll give you the grand tour." He hung up. I was hoping he'd give me more than that. |
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