Unexpected Muscle


By Turbo Muscle

"Crap!! Jeff!!", I yelled. Sitting on my bed he looked even taller, and his muscles even looked bigger, straining his pj's like they were. "Told you I'd be back for you." Jeff said. His short blond hair gleamed in the light, his intense blue eyes stared at me, out of a very handsome face with prominent cheekbones, a strong jaw and chin, and even white teeth. "Why?" I asked. "I've been working on this body since I was eight years old," Jeff replied, "I swore I'd only show it to someone who was worthy of my strength and muscle. You were my friend even though I was unpopular, you even stuck up for me with Ken. You're kind, you're brave, and you love muscle. I will use my muscle to protect and serve you, the only thing I ask in return is that you worship every rock hard inch of my body!"

He looked at me expectantly, and I realized, also with a little fear! Jeff was still socially awkward, he could crush me but he really wanted a friend. "No way!!", I said. Jeff just wilted, his shoulders slumped, even with all his muscular glory he again looked like that awkward dorky kid in chess club. "Do you realize how great you are?", I said, walking over to him and putting my hand on his hard shoulder. "All the time you had this great muscle, this great strength, and you didn't go on an ego trip, you didn't become a bully like Ken, hell you didn't even beat the shit out of Ken, even though he deserves it! I don't want a muscle slave, well maybe I do, but that's not what you are, you're my friend, and I'll worship every inch of your great bod because I love you..." •

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