mortis: Chris was the kind of person who was going nowhere in life, he had no
future, he was not smart. He worked out a few times a month...The kind
of person who would re-set his muscularity goals almost every week, yet
never really get around to achieving them. Stories like the skinny
dipper & other guys made Chris extremely jealous, and made him want to
pump up until he was incredibly desirable.

Although Chris was shy & somewhat unable to get with girls, sometimes he
became extremely determined and ambitious. The skinny-dipping story
especially fired him up (after of course he had a nice wank) and not
soon after, he decided to use his dad's credit card to purchase an
online penile enlargement program. After 18 months, his 6" dong had
grown to almost 10 inches, although no girl had yet had the pleasure of
seeing this beast.

Of course, Chris always wanted to get with girls, but when he became
anywhere near close, he would always back off and become depressed or
too shy to touch any other girls.

His best friends always had girlfriends and would always tell him of how
good their sex was, or to tell him to hook up with somebody. Sometimes
he was too depressed; sometimes he didn’t know what to do. Basically,
Chris never had enough confidence to really go for what he wanted.
There were girls which he had fantasised about for many months, but he
never even came close to talking to them. He attended parties like a
fly on the wall, sometimes drinking his problems away so much that he
would have to be carried to his front door step. It was a perfect
setup to an alcoholic depressive future.

Chris was not a bad looking guy, he had short spikey hair which he had
recently cut in order to conform to society, and was about 5'11 and
very strong, although not all that muscular. It was obvious that some
girls were physically attracted to him, but not attracted to his
personality in the slightest.