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A professional thief steals a female growth formula from a lab
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Andrew, a female muscle enthusiast who wants bi...

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Andrew Barrett stared out the window of his 30th floor office suite. He was waiting for a phone call from the man he hired to steal the muscle growth formula from Parker-Gibson. Yes, it was unscrupulous but what they had, he wanted. This new discovery of theirs had the potential to put him out of business. He got into the sports supplement business on a dare from one of his colleagues. His small investment ended up making him a multi-millionaire. He also decided that the best way to market his products was to use them himself, so he spent the first 2 years transforming his 6 foot, 6 inch 175 lb frame into that of a 385 lb. muscle-god. When the stores and investors saw what it did for him they were almost throwing money at him. And the products did not disappoint. The people in the athletic community were quickly breaking the own personal and sometimes world record. And the members of the bodybuilding community were making enormous gains in strength and muscle-mass. But, despite all his wealth and fame, Andrew was still not happy. Sure, he had his pick of beautiful women but there was still a problem. Apparently one of the supplements he was taking also triggered a tremendous increase in penile length and girth. This turned out to be both a blessing and a curse. He could not find a woman who could satisfy him sexually. Most of them were too small and too frail to withstand him even ATTEMPTING to get himself off. When he found a woman with some strength, her vagina was too small and too tight for him to fit in. One or two pushes and she would run away screaming in pain. And a prostitute for instance who was used to numerous partners, when he would start to get even mildly aroused, he would almost injure the woman. The best he could hope for any form of gratification was a hand job. And most of the women’s hands were too small to properly accomplish. He was getting frustrated in a hurry. What he needed was a woman with sufficient, strength and stamina to get the job done right. After hearing about the muscle growth formula at a cocktail party he had found the answer he was looking for. He glanced around the room and saw Angela Dennet, the wife of media mogul Paul Dennet listening a bit intently as well. He knew he couldn’t waste any time. About two minutes later, his cell phone rang.

“You got the formula? Excellent. I’m in the office. Drop by for the rest of your money.”

Fifteen minutes later the thief walked in the door.

“You certainly are an efficient person aren’t you?”

“How did you see me?”

“Nothing goes on in and around this building without my knowledge.”

“Ok. Well here’s the stuff like you asked for.”

Andrew walked over and examined the canister. It was what he was waiting for! He pushed a black leather attaché case over to the man.

“I believe it’s all there. Plus an extra 50 thousand for getting the job done so quickly.”

“Thank you Mr. Barrett”
“Wait a minute, is that another can of formula?”

“Yeah, but I don’t think you’d be interested in it.”

“I’ll be the judge of that. Hand it over.”

“Sure. For another half mil...”

“No way! I’ll offer you 350 thousand and not a penny more!!”

The thief sighed and nodded in agreement. Andrew went to his wall safe and got out the money. He handed the man the money and at the same time received the second canister. The thief got up, stuffed the money in the briefcase and headed for the door. As he was about to leave he turned back and pretended to lift his imaginary cap to Andrew.

“Pleasure doing business with you sir.”

Andrew stared at the canisters in his possession. He had them!! He could finally fulfill his dream. He locked the canisters in the safe and headed for the door. He’d turn the cans over to his head of development first thing in the morning.
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