Rictus Cenotaph: Chapter 6 - Parinama
Ze'ev rushed down to assist him off the ground onto his feet, and evans grit his teeth and shuddered as he gripped the carbon-tube muscles of his arm.
Rictus Cenotaph: Chapter 5 - Death (XIII)
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Rictus Cenotaph: Chapter 4 - Dreamscape
Evans said nothing in return, noting the rich deepness of the elite's voice which was calm, but held a strong, commanding tone to it.
Rictus Cenotaph: Chapter 3 - Insurrection
He glared maddeningly at the male, his legs writhing and the muscles of his arms bulging out hard as he fought against ze'ev's strength, desperate to spill his blood!
Rictus Cenotaph: Chapter 2 - Foray
It is completely deserted, there are no foot prints anywhere in the snow; the wind is strong enough to blow it away, but the snow is too thin of a layer for this wind to _not_ brush it off."
Rictus Cenotaph: Chapter 1 - Pilot
A good, strong fleet is dawning on us--they should be here in a day, or less. they're fully armed, ready to annihilate us, even destroy the compound; quite brave, considering it is forerunner architecture.
A Change in Perspective [COM]
Oh, how he adored that his employee's gut hadn't vanished, merely taken on a new life as all fat that used to be there became replaced by densely-packed muscle mass.
Blow out at the zoo
The air rushes through to my muscles. the lion took notice to the moans and began lightly humping my cock as it inflated against his. my muscles swelled big pressing tight against my shirt and shorts.
Rocketing Up in Size Ch. 2 [PTRN]
They'd end up as galactic, muscle-bound titans and he wouldn't have it any other way.
Gym Time for Yordles [PTRN]
He wanted the blue-furred beefcake to fuck him faster and harder, showing him how strong he really is!
Ventrexian Ascension [PTRN]
With every inch that bloated out his muscles, there was another inch that creaked his frame skyward.
Rare Candy Addiction [PTRN]
His fingers traced along the edges of his biceps, the muscle seemingly twice as large when flexed than at rest.