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Kid to Beast- A TS4 Story (NSFW) 8
🕑 Added 2021-12-02 14:21:58 +0000 UTCArian was determined to train as much as possible. Monday was here a new week. He had had the idea of applying for jobs involving training, that way he could make more gains. He devoured an extraordinary large breakfast, of 8 pancakes, and a pint of fruity banana protein shake. He headed over to the computer and started to search for jobs. It didn't take him long to find a job down at the local gym, cleaning the locker rooms and gym equipment. They would pay him 5 Simoleons an hour and would let him use the gym free, three times a week. Arian was more than happy with this, he didn't care about the low wage. His parents were very happy to hear about their son's new job but they were also reluctant at how much time he was spending training. " We're so happy you love training but please remember to focus on your studies too" His parents would say. "Sure, yes don't threat" Aria lied his studying days were long gone, he had not touched his assignments for several days now. He only cared about growing from now on. "I'm going to train so hard!" he thought as he lied to his parents, they think I'm big now, I know that I can get so much stronger!!"
Arian's sudden growth was often the focal point for Mr and Mrs Fry’s late night talks in front of the TV after the kids had gone to bed. “He can’t have got it from my side!” Mrs Fry would argue “ My side of the family barely has anyone who over six feet tall!” “Well, it can’t be from my side.. look at me I’m hairless now and I was hairless when you met me! All the men on my side are less developed physically!” Mr Fry responded. “Steroids.. it’s got to be steroids” Exclaimed Mr Fry. With a look of curiosity on her face, Mrs Fry replied. “I thought that too, how else can you explain this growth. Arian's annual checkup is in a few days anyway, before we go I’ll ring the Doc and ask him to take some urine samples, then we’ll know if he’s taking drugs, and if he is I’m tearing that gym down, whether he likes it or not! No son of mine takes drugs!” Mrs Fry folded her arms across her torso and sighed. Mr Fry leaned over and cuddled her. Little did they know.
