Vitality Inc. - Bryan & the Wonder Protein Shake Part II
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The flight and limo ride took a while to reach the ranch, but Bryan’s excitement kept him eager to arrive at his destination. As Bryan arrived at Michael’s ranch with his duffel over his shoulder, he was met and welcomed by the house manager, Mr. Carson.
“Welcome to the ranch, Bryan.” Said Mr. Carson. Michael felt awful that he could not meet you personally when you arrived, but he sends his regards. “I am here to show you where you will be staying and provide a tour of the compound. Since you already submitted your signed NDA, we can move ahead with the tour.”
Instead of heading into the main house, Mr. Carson took Bryan to an electric cart and placed his duffle in the back. “Hop in, Bryan. We will first drop off your things at the Bunkhouse where you will be staying on the property, and then I will take you around.”
A bit confused but going with the flow, Bryan hopped into the passage side, and they started down the side trail. As they drove past the massive mansion and headed down a dirt road, Mr. Carson explained that he would stay at the bunkhouse. He will have it all to himself, and it is equipped with everything that he may need. The Bunk is fully loaded with food, refreshments, a gym, a video recording studio, and more. Our host, Mr. Michael, would like you to make yourself at home.
Per the agreement, the kitchen is fully stocked with Wonder Protein Shakes. Please try it, and practice making promotional videos with it. Mr. Michael will review the footage and provide feedback later in the week.
"Oh, you will not have cell service while on the ranch due to our privacy policy."
Bryan, a bit overwhelmed, just nodded while taking everything in.
As they arrived at the Bunk, Bryan was in shock at the size of the house. The two-story ranch-style house was larger than any bunkhouse he had ever seen. “This is a mansion, and it was all mine.” Said Bryan.
“Well as long as you are staying with us.” Replied Mr. Carson.
Bryan corrected himself with an “Oh yeah, right!”
“I am going to place your belongings upstairs in your room. Why don’t you head into the kitchen and help yourself to something to eat and drink?”
Mr. Carson disappeared up the stairs as Bryan headed down the hallway to the kitchen.
Mr. Carson was not lying, the kitchen was stocked with all of Bryan’s favorites, such as chips, snacks, and different types of cheese. In the fridge, were multiple shelves supplied with rows of the Power Protein Shake with a small note on one, “Enjoy! – Mr. M.”.
Bryan, keen on trying the product, grabbed one off the shelf and popped it open. “Bottoms Up!”
The Power Protein Shake tasted just like a chocolate milkshake. “This is unbelievable!” Scanning the nutrition label, Bryan was amazed to see 0 carbs and 50 grams of protein.
“Fuck, this cannot be real. It is too good.” Slamming the rest of the protein drink down his throat. “Bbbbuuuurrrpp!”
Bryan heard “Nice one” from behind him. Mr. Carson was standing there with a polite smile.
“Sorry,” said Bryan.
“No worries, lad, grab a few for the road with some cheese and crackers, and I will show you some more.”
The rest of the day, Mr. Carson drove Bryan around the compound and showed him the pool, the pastures, walking trails, the lake, and the barn before dropping him back off at the Bunkhouse.
“Settle in and get some sleep, Bryan.” Said Mr. Carson. “Breakfast will be provided, and then feel free to start your routine and recording.”
“What about Mr. Michael?” asked Bryan.
“Oh, he will sync up with you later this week. For the time being, he has provided some instructions on your kitchen counter. Good night.”
“Good night, Mr. Carson.”
Bryan headed to the kitchen to see what his instructions were from his generous host.
Welcome to my ranch,
I apologize that I could not meet you today in person, however, I look forward to meeting you later this week. In the meantime, according to our previous discussions and our contract, I’d like you to drink my shakes and record promotional material during your day-to-day activities (e.g., working out, hiking, swimming, or relaxing around the Bunk. I want to market this product as a healthy everyday protein drink for the active guy. Your brand is “Dairy Makes the Body,” I would love to see my protein shake make you huge.
Housekeeping and the kitchen will be restocked daily. If you need anything else, just ask Mr. Carson.
Mr. M.
Not able to sleep from the excitement, Bryan explored his new accommodations with a shake in one hand and a block of cheese in the other.
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The next morning, Bryan awoke groggy with the sun. He was used to starting his chores on the farm around 4:30 AM, which often prevented him from sleeping in. While glancing over at the clock, reading 7:00 AM, he noticed the three open Power Protein shake containers and the cheese wrappers.
“Wow, I don’t remember having that many shakes, but I will hit the gym harder today to make up for last night.”
Bryan threw on some briefs and made his way down the stairs toward the kitchen. He planned to grab a couple of shakes and made his way into the gym, but as he turned the corner, he ran into a tall, fit, blonde man in an apron.
“Oh sorry,” said Bryan quickly trying to cover up his morning semi-chub outlined by his underwear.
“No worries, man. I’m Stephan, your personal chef and nutrition consultant. I would have thought Mr. Carson would have told you that breakfast would be provided.”
“Oh, yes, you’re right, he did. Sorry, I forgot.” Said Bryan frozen in the doorway.
“Come in, sit at the table. I was provided a list with all your favorites, and I have made a special plan to assist you in your workouts while here on the ranch.”
“What, really?!?” Bryan was again surprised by the good fortune of his situation.
“For your first day, I made you a cheesy four-egg omelet, buttered toast, and a protein shake. I will have your meals ready for you in the morning and the evening. For lunch, have a protein shake until full. We can adjust the plan, as we go along.”
“Heck yeah! I love that I don’t have to worry about meal prep.”
Stephan serves Bryan at the table and goes back to his prep station. Bryan stared, completely enamored with the Thor-like chef in front of him. Then Bryan took a bite and almost came instantly into his briefs. The omelet was so gooey and cheesy that it melted over his tongue. This was peak farm fresh!
Bryan daydreamed about his chef as he ate. Noticing the rather large stain of precum at the tip of his erection, he had to wait until Stephan left the kitchen before, he could escape up to his room to avoid being seen.
Safely back in his room, Bryan jumped back into bed and quickly got to work on his morning wood while thinking about Stephan. Stroking his average size shaft with one hand and rubbing his pecs and abs with the other. Bryan loved to feel his strength and muscles when he worked on his pole. His mind focused on what Stephan might be packing under that apron, when he erupted all over his thigh.
With his head cleared Bryan was ready to start the day (For real this time). He showered, cleaned up, and put on some running shorts, a black tank top, and his ball cap.
Still full of breakfast, Bryan made his way to the recording studio to start his video journaling.
Day 1
Even though he knows no one is going to see it other than Michael, Bryan started his video blogging to practice and get some material.
“Hey guys, Bryan here, I’ve been tapped to promote this amazing new protein shake by Vitality.” Taking a sip, ‘It’s sooo good! Umm, I am really excited to spend the next couple of weeks with you in the gym and achieve some epic gains!”
Bryan spent a couple of hours taking a handheld camera around the house. He showed the gym, the kitchen, and around the Bunkhouse.
For lunch, he grabbed a few shakes and went for a walk on the nature trails. When he returned, he was finally ready to hit the gym.
"I believe it is an arms and abs day". Having the gym all to himself, Bryan cranked up some music and began to pump.
After about two hours working up a good sweat, Bryan felt accomplished and hungry. He cleaned up and headed back to the kitchen (Secretly hoping that Stephan was there).
“Hey there big guy,” said Stephan. “Good workout?”
“Oh, hey – yeah! Arms and abs today.” Replied Bryan, flexing a bit to impress Stephan.
“Looking solid.” Grab a shake and have a seat. Dinner should be ready shortly.
Bryan and Stephan chatted away, getting to know each other while Stephan served up dinner.
“Extra-cheesy rice, broccoli, and grilled chicken.”
Bryan inhaled the plate and asked, “This is fantastic! Is there more?”
Of course, while bringing the pan over to the table. “I am glad you like it. Help yourself.”
As Stephan cleaned up the kitchen, Bryan ate until he was stuffed.
“All right big man, get some sleep, and I will see you again for breakfast.”
A little sad that Stephan was leaving, Bryan relaxed on the couch, digesting his meal, until he drifted off to sleep.
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