One week in. Already seeing progress
Only one week since he started roiding yet he’s already loving it. He has noticed the changes starting. The bigger pumps, the aggressiveness, that sudden burst of energy, lifting harder and longer out of nowhere almost as if juice was magic. And that’s the thing, it actually IS. He knows it, has known it for a long time. He already has a great body, nice shape and definition, good size. And it’s all natural, gained through years and YEARS of hard work pushing himself to the limit. But it’s nowhere near enough, nope, not for him. He really needs more muscle. More size, more growth. He already knows muscle is the most important thing in life. If you check his tumblr you’ll see at first it was just some random, normal shit about life and such. But suddenly the pictures became one and one thing only: him flexing harder and harder, posing with that backwards cap always on, shirtless. Just that, muscle, with less and less clothing to boot. HIS muscle. Check the tags: bodybuilder, muscle, bro, gains, swole, posing, miring… the whole meathead of a bro package. And he was just so tired of seeing others progress past him, no matter how good his diet and routine were. Wasn’t long until the noticed they all had one thing in common: roids. That’s when he decided it was time to take the plunge and give in to the needle. The bros were getting bigger and bigger, more and more massive and he certainly didn’t want to be left behind, not anymore. Not when he still needed so much fucking size. And why should he deny himself of that growth he wanted for so long? Nah, it was his time to shine. Having recently tried his first injection, all he can think of is how could he have ever hesitated in the first place. Because even the small changes during his first week have already put his previous natty gains to shame. Small considering what’s yet to come, that is. Once the roids really start working, rushing that testosterone to the fucking max, turning him into an alpha blooded fucker, lifting and fucking like an animal made only for that, just thinking with his cock… that’s when there won’t be any turning back. Because that’s what juice does. Yeah, he’ll hooked, addicted for more. And who can blame him, once you experience what being a GOD is like, do you sincerely think you’ll ever want to go back? Given that his body has already been pushed so hard and his base is great,  it certainly won’t be long until he starts blowing up, bulging all over with the muscle and size he so desperately wants. He wants, NEEDS the whole roided meathead package for himself: both massive size AND amazing definition, veins, abs, all the works. And make no mistake, ONLY roids will ever give you that. Good for him he’s already on the way. Yeah, it really won’t be long now. You can bet those red shorts will soon give way to skimpy posers, he already got some pairs I’m sure, just waiting for when he can truly see himself as a fucking alpha muscle stud to wear them. Don’t forget the nude selfies too. Showing off that obviously roided, superior physique and posting it online for all to see in its full glory. Last but not least the camshows and videos, all while flexing hard and naked, jacking off that jock meat thinking of his own growth, muscle,  HIS muscle, how much of  fucking BIG dumb jock he looks now, fuck, fuck, FUCK - that’s when he won’t be able to hold it anymore and just cum that roided seed all over  the screen. He’ll reach that point where he doesn’t even need to do anything but look at himself to cum. Just flex and pose, yeah those classic bodybuilder poses he always tried to emulate but didn’t look right before, not anymore. And he will be loving every single second of it. Won’t it be, after all, what he’s always wanted? I bet you want it too. Well, he’s already on his way. What’s your excuse?
