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MidReal Story
The MultiArmed Men
Anonymous
Feb 4
Scenario:You could tell the guys who were going steady with another guy, because they wore those sleeveless muscle shirts, and they grew four muscular arms that they were always touching each other with, wrapping around each other or showing off to each other, and as they fell hopelessly in love, they would grow six Big beautiful arms or more. Here are about four different examples of these multi armed couples.
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Ryder Thompson
introspective, and hopeful. Ryder has always admired the multiarmed couples in his town, wishing to find love and grow extra arms like them. He struggles with selfdoubt but dreams of finding his soulmate. Despite his insecurities, he remains optimistic and open to the possibility of love.
Asher Reed
affectionate, and caring. Asher is deeply in love with Eliot and enjoys the physical manifestations of their bond through their extra arms. His relationship with Eliot serves as an inspiration for Ryder, showcasing the joy and intimacy that comes with finding true love.
Eliot Parker
supportive, and enthusiastic. Eliot becomes Ryder's friend and confidant, offering words of encouragement and sharing his own experiences with love and growth. His relationship with his boyfriend inspires Ryder to believe in the possibility of finding true love.
You could tell the guys who were going steady with another guy, because they wore those sleeveless muscle shirts and showed off their extra arms.
Some of the guys had four, others six, two guys in town even had eight, and they all had fallen deeply in love with one another.
I always looked at these multiarmed couples with a sense of admiration.
They were so lucky to have found another man to love, and to have grown extra arms to hold their man close, to touch and caress their skin as they fell deeper and deeper in love with one another.
I wanted that for myself.
I wanted to find my soulmate, to fall deeply in love with him, and then to grow my extra arms so I could hold him close and touch his skin whenever I wanted to.
I hoped that someday I would find the man for me, and that I would be able to grow my extra arms to hold him close to me.
I remained hopeful about the future, even though I was shy and quiet, and never really dated before.
I remained open to the possibility of love, even though I was selfconscious about my appearance sometimes.
I just remained patient and waited for my man to come along, and then for me to grow my extra arms once I fell in love with him.
And then one day, everything changed for me.
Everything changed for me when I met Eliot Parker and his boyfriend Asher Reed.
I was walking through the park on a warm summer afternoon when I saw them lounging on a bench.
They were both wearing sleeveless muscle shirts, and they had their arms wrapped around one another, holding each other close as they sat together in the sun.
Eliot had four arms, and Asher had six, and they were touching each other with all of their arms as they sat together.
I approached them slowly, my heart racing with excitement.
I was nervous about talking to them, but I wanted to know their story.
I wanted to know how they fell in love with each other, and how Eliot grew four arms to hold Asher close.
"Hi," I said softly as I reached their bench.
They looked up at me, smiling at me warmly.
"Hello," Eliot said.
He had four stronglooking arms that were all muscular and tan, and he gestured at me with his top left arm as he spoke to me.
"I'm Eliot Parker."
"And I'm Asher Reed," Asher said, smiling at me with his beautiful face.
He had six stronglooking arms that were all muscular and tan, and he gestured at me with his top right arm as he spoke to me. "It's nice to meet you both," I said softly.
I smiled at them nervously, feeling a little shy about approaching them like this.
I didn't want to bother them or intrude on their time together, but I really wanted to hear their story.
"I'm Ryder Thompson."
"Nice to meet you too, Ryder," Eliot said warmly.
He reached out with his bottom left arm and patted the space beside him on the bench.
"Would you like to sit down?"
"Yes," I said softly.
I sat down beside him on the bench, smiling at him nervously as I settled in beside him on the seat.
"So what brings you out for a walk today?" he asked me softly.
"Just enjoying the sunshine," I said softly.
"I love days like this."
"It's beautiful out," Asher said softly, smiling at me with his beautiful face.
He leaned forward slightly and looked at me intently with his bright blue eyes. "So how did you guys meet?" I asked them softly.
I looked between them both as I spoke to them, smiling shyly at them as they exchanged a glance with one another.
"We met in a café downtown," Eliot said softly.
"We were both there studying for exams," Asher added.
"And we met and started talking, and we hit it off with each other."
I smiled at them softly, nodding my head in understanding as I listened to them speak.
"So when did you first notice that you were growing extra arms?"
I asked them softly.
"I was in the shower one day," Eliot said softly.
"I was washing up after a workout, and I looked down and saw that I had grown two extra arms. I was so surprised that I dropped the soap and jumped out of the shower."
Asher laughed softly at this, smiling at me as he wrapped his arms around Eliot.
"He came running into our bedroom looking like Frankenstein's monster, with water dripping off of him everywhere."
Eliot chuckled softly at this, smiling at Asher as he wrapped his arms around him too.
"I was so excited when I saw my extra arms," he said softly.
"I knew that it meant that I was in love with Asher, and that we would be together forever."
Asher smiled at him softly, leaning forward to kiss him gently on the lips.
He wrapped his extra arms around Eliot as he kissed him, holding him close to him as they sat together on the bench. "And then when I grew my extra arms a few weeks later," Asher said softly, "we knew that we were meant to be together. We knew that we would spend the rest of our lives loving one another."
I smiled at them both softly, listening intently to their story.
I could see how much they loved each other, and how happy they were together.
They were perfect for one another, and I could see that they were meant to be together.
I felt happy for them both as I sat there listening to them speak.
I felt happy for them because they had found each other, and because they had grown their extra arms to hold one another close.
I felt happy for them because they had found love with each other, and because they were living happily ever after together.
I felt happy for them because they were living proof that love does exist, and that sometimes it can come along when you least expect it to. After talking with Eliot and Asher in the park that day, I decided to visit the local café tomorrow and see if my man was there waiting for me.
