Workout Headhones

The only thing Savi wasn't happy with was his size. He felt he couldn't be more lucky with his body: he had a full head of hair, smooth unblemished skin, little beard growth that was easy to manage. His only issue was that he felt small and weak. He felt no matter how much he worked out, he just couldn't put any muscle mass on his body. He wasn't trying to bulk up much, wanting to be more toned and show definition. He didn't want to end up fat like a brute.

Savi was trying to find anything that could help him grow. Low calorie protein shakes, pills, even ones that he was pretty sure were snake oils to begin with. He couldn't be more intrigued by a pair of headphones that boasted they could help wearers put on muscle. It supposedly helped them put more focus and time in the gym, workout for longer, go heavier. Savi would have ignored it if he didn't look at the reviews that claimed it to be true. He ended up ordering them, not noticing how all the progression photos seemed to look the same.

The headphones fit a little awkwardly when he first put them on, having trouble sitting against his healthy layer of hair. They didn't seem adjustable much, almost like they seemed made for a specific head. The speakers surrounded his ears completely however. It felt like the entire world around him had faded to the background, cut out, the sound of his heartbeat easily identifiable. When he put on the music it was all he could hear, and he immediately went to the floor to start working on his body with no distractions.

Savi continued to wear it everyday, adding it to his routine. He couldn't have felt better about his purchase. They really did seem to increase his focus and make him spend longer in the gym, Savi losing track of the time. He didn't expect to feel so relaxed after wearing them either. It was like they allowed him to take his mind off things, clear his thoughts. With a sore body, he'd remove the headphones, coming around with a more lazy outlook on the world around him. He couldn't tell that the headphones were slowly clearing his mind of all his cares, weakening his comprehension, turning him into the perfect gym head. Not that he wanted to think much anyway.

Savi didn't notice why the headphones seemed to fit much better, not recognizing how his hair vacated his head leaving him bald. He didn't care how a giant mane had taken over his face, wrapping it in a warm sweaty fuzz, dense curls playing against the top of his chest. He didn't mind the dark lines that enveloped his skin, dragged out on his arms and washing over his chest, or the soft mass that surrounded his body. All he saw was his thicker built frame, his huge muscles arms, the two juicy pecs that sat on his chest. To him, the headphones had accomplished exactly what he'd gotten them for, and he wasn't going to stop wearing them anytime soon.