"Let's go outside" I grunt, before heading off towards the exit, Runt dissolved from view following behind. It was hard to walk with such a monstrously muscled frame, I felt a thud with every step, and my huge thighs rubbed together as i walked, no mater how far i put my feet apart.
We stood outside in the empty snowy street, it was 3am on a winter night. I could here sirens and car horns of the late night New York traffic.
"Brrr..." siad Runt, now dressed in a leather jacket, beanie hat, and rubber crotchless pants, so his huge cock was still on display. "You not cold big guy"
I gave a shrug and a grunt as response.
"Okay... Ill take that as a yes" said Runt, pulling and tugging at my clothes until they became a grey hoodie with the sleevs ripped off, the words 'Suck my roid cock faggot' in bold black letters on the back, along with a snap back cap, black hand wraps, a pair of skin tight black base layer tights, the lump of my tiny cock showing through the fabric, and a pair of trainers.
"There you go, wouldn't want my little roid head freezing now would I"
"Who you calling little twig!" I snapped.
"I'm kidding, don't pop a vein... gees" Runt rolled his eyes. he then turned to the gym. It looked like an ordinary, clean commercial gym. Runt tutted in disapproval.
"Lets see if we can make a few improvements shell we" he smiled. "Heh... get it... IMP-rovments"
"Eh?" I replied, dumb look on my face.
"Never mind..." the imp rolled his eyes again. He then placed a hand on the brick work. The clean, well presented gym then began to change. It became run down, industrial looking. Borded up windows, piles of trash littered with needles and bloody rags, big metal doors, graffiti saying things like "Free BJ's from Big Marco" and "Derek takes cock for cash". The name even changed to 'ROID HOGZ 24 Hour Gym' written in tacky neon above the door.
"That's better, lets see who we can find"
"Yeah... Im horny" i agreed, rubbing my crotch.