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This isn’t me, but since a lot of people ask what I look like, I found this photo that looks quite similar to me (except I’m stockier and hairier).
What a hunk!
Source: https://www.instagram.com/lhadi_dib_
Hi. I love your transformation stories. I wanted to compliment you on how real they seem.
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Hey! Always nice to meet a fan. I've know all about you... I know what you're into. Come closer, I'll whisper in your ear.
I know you want to be an Arab daddy. With a big fucking chest, hairy all over. Do you want to make it a reality?
Okay go stand over there. Keep your shirt on, I'm going to make it rip off you anyway. Where shall we start...
There's a tingling in your chest.
You can feel the warm tingling... It's spreading beneath your shirt, feels like tiny sparks racing across your skin, right? Press your hand against your chest... Feels like stubble, doesn't it? But give it a second... Now it's soft fuzz... And now it's thick, coarse curls that are pushing through your skin.
Your breathing is changing. Makes sense, since your pecs are beginning to swell beneath your palm. Every heartbeat packs on a little more mass. I'll make them heavier... denser... your shoulders are rolling back to support the extra weight. Feel your shirt stretching tighter and tighter across them.
Go on and feel what you are becoming. You're enjoying this aren't you? I'll make your pecs so round and heavy. Go ahead and touch yourself, squeeze your nipples.
Let's get the hair on your stomach too. And you need a bit more muscle on you! Okay, not a bit... a lot more muscle! Your shirt is way too tight now. As soon as I finish with your arms I'm betting it will rip off.
Speaking of your arms, those noodles aren't going to cut it. Your arms need to match that chest.
Your sleeves are tightening already. Watch your biceps swell against the fabric. Flex for me... every flex pumps them fuller. Oh God. Your triceps are filling out too, rounding into thick slabs of muscle. Don't worry my friend, your forearms aren't staying behind either, they're broadening until your wrists look powerful instead of narrow.
Twenty inches... twenty-one... twenty-two. Now those are proper arms!!
Don't try to straighten your elbows too much! You don't want to rip that shirt, do you?
Rrrrip.
Oh dear. Look at that chest.
Don't worry habibi, I'm not done. Your legs are next. Steady on your feet... Your balance is shifting. Oh wait, you're instinctively widening your stance. Those thighs aren't letting your knees come together anymore. Every shift of your weight feels different. You're carrying so much more muscle now. Such a big boy.
I think i might make you taller. How does 186cm sound? Oh your jeans look super snug, let's get them off so we can see your hairy legs.
I'll make those quads so thick and broad. There'll be no gap between your crotch. Your legs are going to rub together every time you take a step. You love your legs. They're so thick and heavy.
Huge, thick, sweaty trunks of muscle... Incredible.
Okay, try not to laugh as I rub my hand on your leg. Ooh, so hairy. But your skin is too pale. Let's make it darker, deeper in colour. A faint golden warmth, almost like the glow of a long summer spent in the sun. But now it grows richer and more brown. Don't forget to breathe! It's spreading steadily from your thighs to your calves, over your hips and across your torso.
Next, your arms should be dark, followed by your shoulders and neck. Hold your hands out in front of you, and watch the colour slowly settle. It's a nice rich, warm brown, right? This isn't like a tan sitting on the surface, no, no, no. This feels as though every layer of your skin has changed! This is the complexion you were always meant to have.
Now you're fully brown and dark.
But you're a baby. What are you... 20? 21? You can't be a daddy at that age, habibi. Let's age you up. Watch the years go by... 25, 30, 35, 40. A true muscle daddy.
God, look at you! I know you can't stop staring. Every new shade makes the growing muscles beneath your skin stand out even more. Look at those veins across your forearms, and the definition in your chest!
Oh sorry to disturb you. You can feel those tiny prickles spreading across you? I just wanted to add more hair.
A pity you have that white boy head on top of an Arab God body. So let's finish you off, shall we?
Your eyebrows should be darker and heavier. And your nose is going to be broader. Check yourself out in the mirror, you're almost ready my friend.
Your face needs the final piece, of course. Watch the rough shadow along your jaw. Wait for it... Now there are dark hairs spreading across your cheeks and chin. There it is. And, of course, a beard. It's prickling on your cheeks, new hairs pushing out from your skin. Go ahead and rub at the prickling sensation, it'll be a full beard in no time.
There we are, habibi. Look at yourself again.
The broad chest. The massive arms. The thick legs. The rich brown skin. The full beard. You didn't just grow bigger, you became the Arab daddy you were meant to be. Now go enjoy your new life.
Youre his property