It's Only Business.

Clyde turns to the camera and hits a double bicep pose, his huge biceps stretching the skin that holds them such is their enormity. Then he starts to flex. As the gap between his fist and shoulder is closed by the tight contraction of his continuously swelling upper arm retractor, the rest of the world around him begins to look smaller. It seems as though the skin containing his biceps must surely tear under the the immense duress of this impossibly swole muscle continuing to grow in in this unrivalled flex. Veins that other people don't even have pop up as the muscle continues to grow under contraction in width as well as height. The peak of the bicep looks like its own bicep. His biceps have biceps. Years of cross body curls, hammer curls, weighted chinups and eating 17 cows a day manifest themselves in an intensely alpha display of dominance. Clyde's face, however, shows no sign of effort. He grins.