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Convict Series
You find Vinney here waiting to talk to you about running your mouth in the yard. You can hear the guard chuckle as he closes the barred gate behind you.
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"Wait, shit hold on, dropped my phone."
I turned around as I was getting dressed just to see him bend over, his monstrously thick legs in full view. I froze as he struggled to grab his phone off the ground. Individual veins throbbed against his bulk as he let out a light grunt. His quads and calves tensed as he tried to bend over further, but his muscle prevented him from reaching the ground.
Eventually he did grab it, and he started lumbering off to the bathroom to struggle with a pair of jeans that barely fit, seeming almost skin tight. I glanced down to see that his dick was definitely chubbed up after his whole ordeal, which planted a small theory in my mind. He had become much clumsier after growing so big, was he doing it on purpose?
My thought was interrupted by the sound of something clattering to the ground, a short "dammit!", and a grunt that sounded more like a moan. Looking over, I saw him bent over once again, with one hand reaching for his phone, and the other stroking his dick. Seems like I was right.
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