

Spike and Xander- Weight GainChapter OneSpike and Xander- Weight Gain
Spike lit up his first cigarette of the day with vigor. It was ten in the morning, and this cigarette was his coffee. Blood would be his breakfast, once he lifted himself out of bed, but he really didnt want to. Crypts were nice; school basements were not so nice, and both lacked the comfort of a soft bed and shag carpeting. Here he had that comfort, and it was hard to tear himself away from. Toasty tootsies were nice to wake up to, even for the undead. It was almost worth turning around his schedule and sleeping at night


Pills, Sex, and Chub 1Pills, Sex, and ChubPills, Sex, and Chub 1
Finally two weeks until the first day of senior year. This summer I’d been working out a bunch and had much to show for my labors. My biceps had more than doubled in size and my pecks stuck out at least 3 inches. My legs were huge and my neck was at least 4 inches thicker. My ass was tone and taunt and my obloquies were looking quite nice. I didn’t have a six pack, yet, but at least my stomach was flat. The rush of testosterone from all of the working out had made my cock longer and wider, as well. Of course the daily masturbation helped, too. I jerk it whether I’m in the kitchen or the liv
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I am the hydra.
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RIP Toonami
1997-2008
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