Kristen slowly began to lift the hem of her sweatshirt up. Dennis’s eyes went wide and his jaw dropped when he saw a washboard stomach with firm abs etched onto a stupendously slim, 22 inch waist. Kristen smiled at Dennis’s reaction and swayed her hips slightly as she continued to reveal her super-toned torso. She next exposed a pink bra with white lace trim that surrounded a pair of perfect DD cup breasts that were held aloft by a firm shelf of pectoral muscle. Dennis now found that his palms were sweaty and he was breathing more heavily. Kristen now made one swift move and whipped the sweatshirt off over her head and throwing it to the floor. Her blond hair spilled over her broad shoulders and she tensed her strong arms with biceps that popped with curvy definition and swelled to 14 sexy inches when flexed.
“So, what do you think?” Kristen asked as she wrapped her right arm under her breasts lifting them slightly and spilling her cleavage over the top of her bra. “I started out trying to drop a few extra pounds, but my body really responded and I just kept going. Do you like it?”
Dennis was speechless. His jaw flapped, his lips moved, but no words formed. He couldn’t believe that Kristen, who had been bordering on chubby just last spring was now, after summer break, a full blown fitness model. His mind was racing, but never once did he even imagine that it was the camera that had caused this change.
Kristen laughed at Dennis’s inability to speak, then caressed his cheek with her free hand. “Well, just you wait and see.” She took a step back and turned around thrusting her hips back toward him. She then slid her thumbs under the waistband of her sweatpants and slowly slid them down around the generous curve of her butt. Dennis was overwhelmed by the way her super slender waist flared out to wide, curvy hips, but he nearly passed out when her pants were removed and showed the most incredible behind he’d ever seen in his life. Kristen wore thong panties that matched her bra, pink with white lace, but he hardly noticed them. Instead his eyes washed over her smooth sexy ass that bulged out in perfect hemispheres that called to Dennis’s hands to reach out and grab. Kristen continued to bend forward as she lowered he sweatpants the rest of the way to the floor. The legs she revealed were incredible. They carried just enough muscle tone that Dennis could clearly see her quads flare out above her knee even though she was facing away from him. She stood on her toes for a moment flexing her calves and making them swell in sexy bunches. Then she stepped out of her sweatpants and kicked them across the room before running her hands over her hips. Kristen spun her head around and looked at Dennis over her shoulder with eyes that smoldered.
“I’m so glad you like what you see,” she said. “I did this for you, you know. I know how much you like muscle on your women. I’ll get bigger for you if you want. I like being strong, it feels so good.”
Kristen reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Dennis took in the full display of her back, his eyes roaming the grooves and bulges of that moved across her in slight hills and valleys. She slid the straps of her bra off her shoulders then tossed the garment to the floor. She began turning slowly to face Dennis once more. Just before her magnificent bosom came into view she wrapped her right arm over her chest and placed her hand over the nipple of her left boob. She hefted her large breasts up and squeezed them into her chest making them appear even more round and full than they already were.
“I’m so glad you came to see me,” she said taking a few steps toward him. “I’ve been dying to show you my new body.”
New. Dennis began to think. How new was her body. School had been back in session for nearly a week now. He had seen Kristen a few times since then. Had he really not seen her out of baggy clothes in that time? He couldn’t remember, and the smoking hot beauty walking towards him did nothing to help him organize his thoughts. Some small voice in his head was trying to tell him something important about the camera he bought earlier. Something about altering reality and even the past. Something wonderful that could make his dreams come true. Several other voices, though, screamed for this one to shut the hell up and enjoy the show that was unfolding. The most beautiful woman Dennis had even seen was now right in front of him. She was reaching out with her free hand and wrapping it around his arm in an embrace. Now she removed the other hand from her breasts and completed the hug, squeezing her DD cup beauties against his chest.
Dennis was awash in ecstasy. He wrapped his hands around Kristen’s back and held her close. Then he built up a little courage and began moving his hands around her back and waist feeling the firmness of her new muscles. She looked up at him, her blue eyes told the whole story: she wanted him bad. She bit her lip and, placing her hands on the waist of his jeans just above his butt, began grinding her hips into his. Dennis was overcome by the way her cleavage was pressed up against him. His hands slid down her back, past the thin strip of fabric that made her panties and gripped the most amazing behind he’d ever laid hands on. It was equal parts firm and soft, tight and curvy. Kristen grinned and flexed her glutes and Dennis suddenly felt any hit of softness, save for her amazing skin, vanish as her strong behind muscles swelled.
Dennis’s hard-on had been raging since he’d first glimpsed Kristen’s etched abdominal muscles, but now it was demanding to be released from its prison and put to good use.
As if sensing both his and his member’s desire Kristen released Dennis from her embrace and spun quickly away from him and began sauntering towards her bedroom.
“Come on, Dennis. Let’s both take this body out for a spin.” She vanished through the doorway that led into her personal quarters. Dennis was flabbergasted and unable to even move. Then a moment later the skimpy thong panties that Kristen had just seconds ago been wearing went sailing through the open space of the doorway and landed on the floor.
That was all the encouragement Dennis needed. He made a break for the bedroom and Kristen.
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