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Hamstring workout.
Muscle guts - Culled from the muscle-growth.net forums.
More muscle belly variations on display. IDs updated.
I’m blown away by this. Kudos to Nick for having the balls to show some honest fat and happy lifting footage. YT video link is a couple posts below.
Roommate Rehab
The worst part about coming back to my apartment and seeing my roommate's detached head watching a movie on the couch? Knowing that it meant his body was making a mess somewhere else. My original plans to room with other guys in my major had fallen through, and I ended up stuck sharing a lease with Glenn, a warlock whose sole focus seemed to be working out and getting laid. There was always a thin layer of empty protein shake bottles and dirty dishes on the floor, all of his clothes were flung onto random surfaces in the living room, and the entire room smelled like a dank locker room.
"Dammit, Glenn!" I yelled, trying to be heard over the sound of Netflix. "Your body is making a mess in the kitchen again!"
He just rolled his eyes at me. "Whatever, you know that I like to have me time in the evenings. My body is just taking a break from doing pushups, or something. You're gay, you like the eye candy."
I tried not to let his cheap jab bother me. "More like it's taking a break from jacking off," I muttered. At least it was wearing pants this time. Half the time Glenn's body was wiping its bare ass all over our countertops, rather than just dripping sweat everywhere.
Today, I was not going to be bothered. Today, I had a plan.
"You know, I heard something interesting from our new neighbor Allan," I said, casually slipping off my backpack. "It turns out he's a warlock too. And he mentioned that you should have a lot more control over your detached body than you told me."
Glenn didn't even bother to look over in my direction. "We've been over this, dweeb. I can't stop my body from taking off its clothes if it gets uncomfortable. I bet he's using a different spell or something."
I slowly made my way over to the kitchen, where his body was just lounging around. "Good question. He's right here, so why don't you ask him yourself?" I pulled Allan's head out of my backpack, taking care not to pull his hair too hard. "Or maybe I'll just put his head on your body."
"Don't you fucking dare!" he yelled, trying to scramble his body to its feet. It was too late, though. I lunged forward, placing Allan's head onto Glenn's neck. There was a flash of magic, and now it was Allan in control of Glenn's massive muscles. "You fucking thief! Don't you dare just leave me as a detached head!"
Allan picked up Glenn's head and set him down on the end table. "Calm down. It's selfish jerks like you who give warlocks a bad name. We'll get bored of punishing you... eventually." He sprawled across the couch, and started rubbing his new hands across his bulging abs. "I have to admit, controlling a body like this, I do kind of understand the appeal. I thought we'd give him back his body after a few hours, but maybe I'll keep it for a day or two."
Allan looked over at me with a shit-eating grin. "What do you think, neighbor? Want to help me break in my new body?"
"You know it!" I said, kneeling down to suck on Allan's new, rock hard nipples. "But we're staying out here on the couch. Glenn has been an absolute ass these past several months, and I want him to see everything that we do to his body. I want him to know that it all could have been avoided if he hadn't been such an asshole to me." Allan's fingers ran through my hair as my mouth started to wander down south toward his crotch.
Glenn's head started to scream so loudly that he tipped over sideways. "No! No! Don't you dare! Stop it! No!" He kept yelling as my hand slipped into Allan's waistband and pulled out his stiffening cock.
"Damn, son," Allan said, letting out a low whistle. "That's gotta be... what, seven inches? That settles it, I'm keeping this body for the weekend. Here, let me grab my own body from down the hall." I paused our makeout session to let Allan concentrate, and pretty soon the headless body of a bear let itself into our apartment.
"Absolutely not!" Glenn yelled, as Allan's original body started to slowly unbutton its shirt. "I'd rather stay headless than be stuck piloting that hairy sack of fat!"
Allan just shrugged, his smug grin getting even wider. "Suit yourself," he said, rubbing his chest while I stripped off my clothes. "We'll just have a threesome with my bodies while you watch."
"Hold that thought," I said, grabbing one of Glenn's stray socks from off the floor. Placing one hand on his forehead, I shoved the sock deep into his mouth to gag him. He coughed and sputtered, but the cheap cotton was starting to cling to the inside of his mouth. "I want him to watch, but I'd rather not have to listen to him spew insults."
Allan laughed as he watched Glenn's head trying and failing to spit out the makeshift gag. "Sounds good to me. This is your fantasy, bud, I'm just here to enjoy the ride. How do you want me?"
I paused, weighing pleasure and humiliation as I decided how to fuck my roommate's hot body. It helped that Allan's head was easy on the eyes, of course. "Let's start with a double spoon. Your old body penetrates your new ass, and your new cock penetrates my ass."
"You don't want to dump a load in your roommate's bubble butt?" Allan said, slapping it for emphasis.
"Oh, trust me, that ass is on my list," I said, returning his smile. "But if we've got the whole weekend, I figure I should pace myself."
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My Roommate the Boyfriend
Previously…
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Poor Glenn, but if a lesson like this could help him then let it.
Glad for his body though. Hope it actually understood the book and could gain a bit of insight. Gain more agency, you know, like stopping to obey when he tries to do something awful? Nothing changes you for the better like your body. :)
I removed the lamp after half a day. I expected Glenn’s body to reattach his head right then, but I was mistaken. It continued its free agency and finished reading the book, pausing only to feed its head some food at dinnertime. After that, it watched exercised for awhile, took off its clothes, and then went to bed. All the while Glenn was yelling, either at me or at his body, but both of us ignored him. I propped him up in the living room, so at least he’d have the TV to keep him occupied.
It wasn’t until I was woken up by the sound of the vacuum cleaner that I truly realized just how different Glenn’s body was from Glenn himself. Glenn never did any of the housework. Glenn’s body paused– could it see? – when it noticed me in the hallway, gave me a long hug, and continued vacuuming. It was flattering and, moreover, really hot. My loins stirred as I watched the headless body of my roommate vaccum the living room. There was a thought I never thought I’d have!
Not only that, but Glenn’s body looked really good today. He was wearing one of Glenn’s best black shirts. Was he… flirting? Well, I’d been in weirder relationships. When Glenn’s body finished vacuuming and sat down on the recliner, I decided to make my move.
“Oh, you are not doing that fag shit to my body!” Glenn yelled, from his position on the couch. “Get your shit-licking tongue off of– mmph!” I couldn’t help but laugh. Glenn’s body had taken one of his socks and shoved it into Glenn’s mouth. Well, that settled that! Glenn fumed as his body stood up and started making out with me, groping my ass as I kissed his neck.
“Come on over here to the couch, buddy,” I said, unbuttoning his shirt. “Let’s give Glenn a better view.” He obliged, removing his pants and sitting down on the couch, leaning back to give me better access to his thick cock.
“Wow, Glenn, you have a pretty big dick for a straight white guy!” I said, sizing up the body in front of me. “Well, you did, anyway.” His protests grew louder as I kissed his inner thigh, preparing his thick member for my eager mouth.
Glenn’s body and I – or Ben, as I call him– have been dating for two weeks now. Ben is one of the most sweet and compassionate guys I have ever dated, and I wouldn’t change anything about him. Sure, I could’ve used my magic to give him a new head, but that’s just not the man I fell in love with. I did use my magic to put Glenn in stasis. I think we were both getting tired of hearing his various hateful rants and protests. We’re probably doing him a favor, anyway. How much of life can you really experience as a detached head?
We’ve got him displayed on the fireplace mantle, in a clear decorative display. It’s a nice reminder of the guy I used to live with, and the wonderful man I live with now.
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