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It was in that exhilarating moment that Brock finally recognized the man's identity—Alexander Olson, his childhood friend's father and his next-door neighbor. You can easily message me on Discord at czechhunter69 For those who are simply here to enjoy the artwork, sit back, relax, and let the magic unfold!

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Simultaneously, his hand discreetly dropping a crumpled piece of paper. His fiery red hair caught the sunlight, framing a face with rugged features and a perfectly groomed fiery red beard. Album created by jjkrkwood Updated Monday at AM images 1 album comment 18 image commentsviews.

The air crackled with intrigue, and Brock's heart raced with a mixture of exhilaration and nervous anticipation. I thoroughly enjoyed every moment of creating this piece as fresh ideas flowed continuously. Gone was the lanky figure he remembered; this Alexander exuded a captivating presence, one that left Brock feeling a mix of admiration and desire, leaving his mouth dry and thirsty in the heat.

A whirlwind of emotions churned within Brock's stomach, leaving him both excited and apprehensive. Home on a break from college, he had taken up a job as a grocery bagger at the local market to help save up for the upcoming semester. Great handsome smiling bodybuilder Daddy STUD Hunk #hairymusclegay Huge bodybuilder with muscular tattoos, his incredibly muscular body and his huge dog #musclegay • Huge bodybuilder with.

The man, probably in his mid-thirties, exuded an air of confidence and strength. The brief connection of their eyes sent an electric jolt through Brock's body, leaving his cheeks flushed with a rosy hue.

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As they both were enjoying the view. Reacting swiftly, Brock's trembling hands descended to retrieve the fallen treasure. There was something about the man that struck Brock as oddly familiar, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

In this town, Brock had never seen a man this thick, so far from a gym - much less without a sweaty pump to justify that much fluffiness. The realization left him momentarily speechless, awestruck by the transformation Alex had undergone. The monotony of the job was broken when a familiar figure approached his checkout lane.

I had the wonderful opportunity to work on a commission for mystery79, who wanted a wholesome muscle growth comic for their DeviantArt page linked. As Alexander prepared to drive away, a mischievous glint sparkled in his eyes, reflecting in the rearview mirror, his lips curling into a playful smile.

As Brock diligently loaded his groceries into the back of his SUV, his attention couldn't help but wander to the striking figure waiting just outside the car. Every now and then, Brock would discreetly steal glances, catching the man's appreciative gaze fixed on him, as if he were a mouthwatering delicacy.

In that instant, a rush of emotions coursed through Brock's veins.