The Joy of Growing Up
Here's Touki – a typical boy next door - indulging in his second favorite activity - cumming before leaving the house.
He's happy, not only because it gives him pleasure (as we mentioned, it's his second favorite activity), but his joy stems from the fact that he can now easily fill the entire kiddie pool. Two weeks ago, he could only fill it halfway, and a month ago, a regular bucket would suffice! Isn't growing up at such a rapid pace a reason to be happy?
Touki hopes that at this rate, he'll easily fill the entire backyard swimming pool before summer break, and after the summer, he might even have no problem with the school's Olympic-sized pool!
He's happy, not only because it gives him pleasure (as we mentioned, it's his second favorite activity), but his joy stems from the fact that he can now easily fill the entire kiddie pool. Two weeks ago, he could only fill it halfway, and a month ago, a regular bucket would suffice! Isn't growing up at such a rapid pace a reason to be happy?
Touki hopes that at this rate, he'll easily fill the entire backyard swimming pool before summer break, and after the summer, he might even have no problem with the school's Olympic-sized pool!
Although his parents weren't particularly thrilled with his growing up process and his "activities," what were they supposed to do?
They took their son to the doctor and expressed their concerns: Touki, despite his appearance (he was indeed quite tall and muscular for his age, but didn't stand out that much from the other boys on the school rugby team), was incredibly strong and devoured monstrous amounts of food, enough to feed probably several dozen boys his age. Is this normal?
The average doctor consulted with such a problem probably wouldn't have considered Touki a healthy individual. However, by a twist of fate, they ended up with a doctor who also worked at Muscle Academy. To him, a hyper-strong young man who devoured tons of food and produced hectoliters of semen was completely normal. The only thing that slightly alarmed the doctor was what he called the boy's "poor height and insufficiently large muscles."
As he explained to Touki's horrified parents, at that age, he should be at least three meters tall and weigh around a ton - pure muscle, of course. (Upon hearing this diagnosis, Touki's father imagined his son at that size and fainted.) After a moment's thought, the doctor concluded that Touki wasn't growing because all his energy from eating was going into producing such absurd amounts of semen. At that moment, Touki's mother also fainted. Fortunately, the doctor's words, according to his experience, this condition would last for two or three years, at most, and then there would be a sudden growth spurt and a rapid increase in muscle mass, were heard only by Touki, which, of course, delighted him so much that, even though he had filled the entire bucket that morning, he ejaculated, profusely flooding the doctor's office.
And so, Touki, along with his parents, lived in constant joy of growing up (his parents' joy was perhaps slightly less than Touki's...) and indulged in his favorite activities.
Oh, I forgot to mention what Touki's "first favorite activity" was. These were his evening and nightly "training sessions" with the combined rugby and wrestling teams from three nearby high schools. Although the boys emerged (early in the morning) exhausted but always very happy, Touki began muttering that he'd have to recruit a few more some sexually insatiable, horny bulls (preferably some super-heavy bodybuilders), because his needs were growing and growing...

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