The need to keep myself fueled, energized and strong has become much more frequent. I was sent a new muscle formula to try, and I can't wait to try it. It says only 1-2 drops, but of course I take more. I immediately start to feel light headed. I try to stand up, but I have a wave come over my body that drops me back. Could it be working this fast? I swear I can feel it through my veins. I love the feeling I get when I feed my muscles. It's been harder to trick men into coming over so I can drain them of their strength. This new formula has me flexing and pumping my muscles non stop. Growi...

The need to keep myself fueled, energized and strong has become much more frequent. I was sent a new muscle formula to try, and I can't wait to try it. It says only 1-2 drops, but of course I take more. I immediately start to feel light headed. I try to stand up, but I have a wave come over my body that drops me back. Could it be working this fast? I swear I can feel it through my veins. I love the feeling I get when I feed my muscles. It's been harder to trick men into coming over so I can drain them of their strength. This new formula has me flexing and pumping my muscles non stop. Growing and getting harder by the second. I live for this feeling, literally! Feeding my muscles is an intense experience. I don't want to use up all of this muscle formula too quick, so I still need to stack the energy and strength I drain from a man. I don't want this feeling to end, so I call my neighbor to "help" me with my computer. Unaware of my plan, I place my hands on his shoulders and begin my feeding process. I seem to have no control. I slam him on the ground and straddle him, feeling his strength coming through my quads, into my body and right into my biceps where it belongs. I can tell you have eaten a lot today by how much power I'm draining from you. The muscle formula made me hungrier, and I need to have strength on reserve, so I'm stealing it from you. The longer I hold my flexes, the quicker the transfer of power from you into me. The taste of your energy fills my palate. You're getting weaker and weaker as I take all of your strength, squeezing you harder with my quads. Vibrations of strength from your body transferring into mine become apparent. My survival mechanisms are based on how much strength I can drain from you on a regular basis. My skin is wrapping tighter around my muscles. I'm getting stronger and bigger as you wither away. I take the very last drop of strength from you with a powerful squeeze from my quads and slow flex of my biceps. You have nothing left, as I have taken all of your strength now. I should be good for a few days, giving you a those days to replenish your strength, all so I can diminish it from you once again.