Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35674737-20180829035349/@comment-36855838-20181022051616

I slide around gleefully on the newly waxed floor, flexing as I go.

I eventually reach the Minotaur, and her friend, who is hiding behind her.

"O-onee san, even I can't do that! Whatmanner of brute is he?!"

My pecs flex as a reflex, she cowers harder, my rock solid glutes scrunch again, my body gliding behind the Minotaur and straight into the baphomet, my Crotch squared right up with her widdle face.

She screams and passes out.

I give a throaty laugh, and with a stomp, she flies up into her pals arms.

I wave goodbye, bench pressing a filled schoolbus on the way home.