Blinking and ready to come watching the beautiful Gina continue to perform one arm pull ups with her right arm then switching to her left arm, Dennis took a step back and noticed that a pink bottle was sitting on the ground next to him. Glancing up at the smiling Gina effortlessly doing one arm push ups, Dennis stared with wonder at the bottle. Did…..did he transfer his thought about I Dream of Genie to Gina directly?
Gina slowed her one-arm push-ups, dropped to the ground and walked up to Dennis.
“What’s the matter Master? Are you not pleased with my pull up routine?”
Dennis, now confused, but quickly catching up, smiled weakly.
“Why yes, uh, Gina, your routine was wonderful. I, uh, really like your muscles and strength.”
Gina smiled brightly and flexed her biceps, bulling up twin mounds of muscle the size of baseballs. The rest of her body was well muscles as well with broad shoulders, a hard 8 pack set of abs on her narrow midsection, thick and details quads and tennis ball sized calf muscles.
“Oh, how wonderful. I am so happy you like the muscles I can flex up for you.”
Dennis sighed. There was much more to this story than he currently knew. But one thing he immediately needed to protect was Gina and his hold on her. Looking at the bottle, he glanced back at Gina, who had released her flex and looked eager to please.
“Uh, Gina, a few things. Please send the bottle back to my bedroom on campus, hidden under my bed.”
Gina giggled. “I love how you call me Gina instead of Genie Master.”
Dennis blushed at Gina calling him Master. “Uh, yeah, sure. And please don’t call me Master, just call me Dennis.”
Gina giggled again. “Very well, master, oh uh, Dennis. Very well, Dennis.”
Dennis sighed and looked around. He was a surprised nobody was paying attention to them, but thankful. Gina looked at the bottle, crossed her arms and blinked, just like Genie from the TV show. The bottle disappeared. Dennis smiled and nodded.
“Thank you Gina. And, uh, please change your clothing to an athletic outfit. Something an athlete would wear, like a sports bra and shorts and athletic shoes.”
Gina smiled and nodded, crossed her arms, blinked and was immediately wearing a pink outfit per his instructions, showing off her athletic body and generous curves. Sighing again, Dennis glanced down at his shirt. That too had changed and he hadn’t noticed. It said University Strength Coach. He let out a surprised “oh”. Finally, his thoughts caught up to what was happening, or at least he thought they did. He had found the bottle this summer and had just gotten Gina as Genie a few weeks ago. He still didn’t understand yet how the Gina from high school had become a real Genie. Also, he had somehow become an assistant strength coach for his college, with the focus on any girl that wanted to be on the team, which was going to be just two incoming freshmen. He mentioned to Gina he was to meet these two girls down at the gym and when Gina asked why with more than a little jealousy, he let her know what he was helping coach. That’s when she added the muscles and when they came down, that’s when she did the pull-ups.
This was all a lot to take in, much less believe. Just how powerful was the camera anyway? Just when he was going to ask Gina some more questions, two girls in sweats walked up to him holding gym bags. They appeared to be twins and based on their height, he surmised they might have been gymnasts. Both were dark haired and 5 feet tall. One had on purple sweats and the other red. And they were both knockouts, reminding him of Lynda Carter. The red sweat girl spoke first with a bright smile.
“Hello. You must be Dennis. I’m Lisa and this is my twin sister Pam. We’re here to get started on the training.”
Pam smiled as well, nodding. Gina grunted, not liking the competition. Dennis cleared his throat, sensing Gina’s jealousy.
“Yes! I am Dennis and welcome to the university! Help me out, what are your goals?”
Pam nodded. “We’re ex-gymnasts and enjoyed the fitness side of gymnastics. We had a few injuries late in high school and both figured gymnastics was no longer in our future. But looking for some scholarship money, we found that weightlifting scholarships were available, so we applied and well, here we are!”
Lisa smiled brightly. “Yeah, and we started lifting this summer, so we are ready to go.”
Dennis nodded. He remembered now he had instructions to take their pictures for the records, then to show them the weightlifting area and set up the initial routine. The head coach wanted nothing to do with having girls on his team, but the Athletic Director was insistent. Dennis was also sure the other men on the team would not be welcoming. So they all willingly gave the job to him. So with orders from a coach he only now remembered meeting, much less worked with, he continued
“OK girls, I just need to take your pictures so I can get them added to your profiles and then we can get started.”
Both girls nodded and their thick long hair bobbed around.
Dennis pulled up the camera, his brain in many different directions and unfortunately for him, he hung on a few things, even as his dream girl was standing near by behind him. Pam mentioned that they just started lifting. What….what if they were already crazy strong, stronger than any man on campus. Much stronger! So they could show up the men right away. And what if these gorgeous girls had crazy bodies to match with big, bad, bulging bodybuilding muscles that they could somehow flex into man crushing sizes? Or maybe if they had the potential for super human gains they could start lifting lighter, but move on to super heavy, super fast with massive muscles gains to match. But at the same time, he still had to deal with Gina. Working with these two right now was probably not a good idea. Should he ask Gina to leave? Should he tell the girls he needed to head home? Nervously bringing up the camera, he……
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