Tim and Taylor met at my wedding. Taylor is my best friend and he was my Best Man. Taylor was a small guy and he could easily fit into the tuxedos I was renting. Tim is a good friend of mine from my gym. I would have had him as a Groomsman, but he didn’t fit into anything other than his own tacky clothes! Tim and Taylor met after the ceremony. I should have known that they would be a great couple: Taylor has always secretly wanted to be a big muscleman type of guy. Like a total meathead, but also tall. I mean Taylor is tall compared to me (he’s 6 ft 5 and I’m only 5 ft 8.) However, when Taylor saw my friend Tim standing at 7 ft 4, 470 pounds of solid muscle, he almost crapped himself! He was instantly attracted to my muscle-beast buddy. Tim loved how small Taylor was compared to him. How big and strong he felt next to the bean-pole that was Taylor.
After my honeymoon, I heard very little from Taylor. Tim had switched to a gym near Taylor’s house. I missed my friends a little bit, but I was too involved with my new husband to really care. A few months later, I got an invitation from Tim and Taylor: they wanted me to be Taylor’s Best Man at their wedding. I wasn’t prepared for what I saw getting ready for the wedding: my friend Taylor who always towered over me and was actually a bigger build than me to begin with was now a huge, gigantic muscle freak!
I was not prepared for my buddy Taylor to be seven feet tall and 400 pounds of monstrous muscle. Right before the ceremony Taylor confided in me that Tim wanted the wedding ASAP, because Taylor had been growing so fast! Both beasts, er I mean, men knew that in just a few weeks Taylor was going to pass Tim in height as well as muscle. Tim wanted lots of pictures to remember being bigger than Taylor. At the end of the ceremony they changed shirts, Tim wanted them to take pictures in a fountain where there was a little 3 inch step up for Tim to look bigger.
Soon after, Taylor did pass Tim and he keeps growing like crazy in every way. Tim told me that he feels tiny now, but he loves Taylor. I said, “Dude, I’m 5 ft 8 and 130 pounds. How do you think I feel next to either of you? Although, you are my two best friends and all I have to do is put my ego to the side to enjoy these two wonderful friends who happen to be colossal muscle monsters!
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