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He could feel the heat of Nick's skin long before their bodies touched. Suddenly, he was surrounded by mass, the most enormous mountain of muscles he had ever seen. Then he could feel his arms encompassing him. 

With heat in his breath, he whispered: "Come on, you can do it. Three more."

He tried his best. He fought and screamed until he felt a growing bulge pressing against his cheeks, a fast-growing mass that was nailing him against the machine.

"Good boy…," the deep voice said behind him.