Traveling abroad, my buddy and I tried to have our own solo adventures one night. But when it got late and he still wasn’t back I got worried.
I was wandering around town, looking for my friend. Turning a corner I suddenly ran into a brick wall of a man. Huge and shirtless he knocked me down without even stumbling
“Sorry, little guy. I didn’t even see you there.” He said.
I hardly heard what he said. All my attention was on his massive form- thick neck, huge biceps and bulging pecs, topped off with a bulging gut that moved with every word.
I told him I was looking for my friend.
“Maybe he’s close by” he said “I can help you find him.”
Barely able to take my eyes off his bulging gut, I nodded in agreement, eagerly accepting the help of the hulking man. As soon as I did he took a step forward, barely inches from me.
“Then again, maybe he’s closer than you think”, he said. Grabbing my wrist in a tight grip he held my hand up to his belly. I felt a huge mass, squirming behind a thick wall of muscle. I tried to take my hand away but his strong arm held it there.
“Found him” he said, with a hungry grin. Hand still pressing against his belly he started walking. “Let’s go back to my place and have some fun” he said “now be a good boy and you won’t end up like your friend” I stumbled behind him, powerless to his grip, watching his gut wobble with every step.