This choice: Christian decides to make Bryce more muscular • Go Back...Chapter #4Christian decides to make Bryce more muscular by: Silk Words   "Why don't you just relax for a while." Christian said mischievously. He was planning on having some fun with his birthday gift. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth, right? "Ok, but you'll be joining me, right?" Bryce asked, pouring his full lips. God, this boy was hot. "Of course." Christian replied, his eyes roaming Bryce's body. Oh, he was definitely going to enjoy him. "Don't keep me waiting for too long." Bryce said, trailing his finger down Christian's chest. He gave him a peck on his lips and walked into Christian's room.
Christian stared after Bryce once he walked away. He snapped out of his trance. He would get a piece of Bryce once he finished experimenting with his new magical pendant. He'd start with something simple. A vase caught his attention. His mom was such a neat freak that wouldn't mind of he did some cleaning.
I wish this room was cleaner, Christian thought. As soon as he opened his eyes, the room looked like five maids had been working on the room at the same time. The floors shined, all the magazines were stacked in one pile on the coffee table, and the vase was so clean Christian could see his reflection staring back at him. He smiled, satisfied with the pendant's work. Now it was time for Bryce.
"Why'd you keep waiting for so long?" Bryce asked. "I had some things to do," Christian said, walking closer to Bryce who was laying on Christian's bed. "But now that I'm here, I was hoping you'd have a another present for me." Christian continued, falling into the bed. Instantly, Bryce's mouth was on Christian's. They made out for a few minutes, without a breath of air, before Christian made his next move. I wish would grow huge muscles Christian thought. He immediately saw the growth start, though it was more subtle than it had been in the living room.
Christian's hand roamed Bryce's body, feelings his muscles get thicker and bigger with every breath he took. He had to roll on too of the growing hunk, since he was getting even heavier with each passing second. His short got tighter and tighter until it ripped right in half. Somehow, Bryce didn't manage to notice and continued making out with him. Though he was getting a bit dizzy from the oxygen deprivation.
The next to go was his pants. The seams ripped, revealing his gorgeous tree truck legs. Bryce pulled back, panting heavily. He the then noticed the changes that had occurred. "What the heck happened to me?" Bryce asked, a bewildered expression on his face. We both examined his new hard body. His clothes were rags and got to appreciate his full pecs, his cobblestone and melon sized biceps.
"Oh, just a little advancing for you." Christian replied, grinning wickedly.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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