Table for Two (Patreon)

"Good Evening Sir...." Lauren stumbled on her words as she looked up from her screen. Towering above her was a hunk of a man!

The man was a mountain of roiling muscle. His outsize arms hung like menacing weapons from his sloping shoulders, his hairy pecs heaved outwards from his canyon wide musclebound torso. 

Malik was tired of being “small”. Of course, to everyone around him, he was massive standing at 6'8 with his 25″ biceps and intimidatingly wide shoulders. Everyone in the gym wished they could as big and freaky as he was.

Although he spent hours in the gym every day for the past 5 years and ate seemingly everything in sight, Malik could never get as mind-blowingly MASSIVE as he wanted. Every week he’d look in the mirror and sigh, “Just 5 more pounds ... that’s all I need”… he continued to pack on more size slowly, but it was never enough. Deep down, Malik wanted so much more.

"Hey, table for two please," Malik responded. He was about to pack on some serious size...