This choice: A killer athletic body with amazing skills • Go Back...Chapter #4A killer athletic body with amazing skills by: Lvmsclgrls   Dennis could hardly believe this day had turned so quickly. First he got to meet the girl from his high school dreams and now he had a camera that could actually transform those dreams into reality! But he also knew he had to act cool. Or not. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Throwing caution to the wind and trying to keep his voice even, Dennis smiled casually and could hardly believe the words came out of his mouth.
“How about a pose. Why don’t you, uh, flex your muscle for me?”
Giggling, Gina brought her arm up awkwardly. “Like this?”
A bit taken aback that she would do as he asked so willing, but smiling broadly when she did, Dennis brought his own arm up into a classic bicep flex, with his lower arm parallel to the ground, his hand in a fist and the crook about 60 degrees.
“Uh, more like this.”
Gina pulled her arm up, just like his. “Oh yeah.” Her bicep bulged slightly, covered with a small amount of fat. Just like any athletic teen age girl.
But not for long. Dennis did his best to contain his excitement.
She then gave Dennis a knowing look. Dennis looked worried. Did she suspect that he enjoyed her hard little body? Surely she had no idea of what his fantasies contained.
“Now wait a minute. What exactly do you want to do?”
Dennis had to think quickly. He wondered, could I not only influence her looks, but her attitude? Looking back at her he tried to remain calm as his pulse raced. “Uh, maybe make you a little stronger. You know, for sports and stuff. That way you would be a shoe in for a scholarship.”
Gina looked at her arm and then back at Dennis. “OK, but not too big you know.”
Nodding his head Dennis pulled the camera toward his face with shaking hands. “No problem.”
Thoughts flooded his mind. Just how big, how strong? Dennis had dreamed about her having fitness sized muscles, bodybuilder sized muscles, super sized muscles that exploded off her small frame like boulders.
And what about strength? He verbalized his thoughts, whispering to himself. “Could I influence that too?”
Dennis had thought about her being the strongest girl in school. The strongest girl in the world. The strongest being to ever live. He had many a dream about Gina growing stronger than any super hero. He’d fantasized about watching her muscle loaded body bending steel bars into bows and ripping entire buildings out of the ground and tossing them into space. Just recently Dennis dreamed about Gina arm wrestling Superman while she was in a string bikini. She was so strong that she toyed with him, taunting him while talking with a little girl voice as he pushed with all of his might. Her muscles danced and surged with beyond superhuman strength and size. Dennis’s heart started to race at the thought of Gina growing so powerful.
Trying hard to concentrate and only give her what she wanted, Dennis set his thoughts as best he could and brought the camera in front of his eye and focused. But he also concentrated on Gina wanting the same thing he did.
As he looked through the lens, Gina was flexing up a cute little bicep that was perfectly shaped and peaked up like a seasoned pro. The rest of her body had also added plenty of athletic muscle. Her pectorals were now pumped up bigger, causing her upper body to strained the shirt and press her small boobs forward so that her nipples were now seen. Her imagined her abs bristled with perfect blocks of muscles beneath her shirt. Her legs were muscular, defined and sexy, taking on the shape of a top sprinter. She definitely looked like an Olympic athlete. Before anything changed Dennis snapped the picture.
Gina reacted as her body quickly built up the muscles Dennis had seen. Her legs inflated and crunched out muscles as big as any gymnast she had ever seen. Her upper body pulled the top tight around her hard feminine curves, shifting as her back widened, her pectorals thickened and her shoulders broadened.
Staring at her arm, Gina moaned with pleasure as her bicep slowly bulged bigger. And denser. And stronger. Gina pulled her forearm back and forth a few times, trying to force more muscle into her bicep, causing veins to press to the surface and a split to ridge across her bicep, making her arm look even harder.
“Oh my God! Just look at my arm! It’s huge! All of my muscles are huge! And I feel so strong too! Like I could lift you up over my head with ease! I could be on the bottom or the top of a pyramid now! And I’ll bet with these massive legs I could run circles around the other girls on the soccer field and kick the ball into the goal from mid field!”
Releasing her flex she began to examine the rest of her body, tensing her meaty legs, rubbing her hands over her six pack abs. Gina began to even feel up her chest and pectorals, before she blushed and looked around to make sure nobody else was watching. She finally looked at Dennis and gave him the reaction he had hoped for.
“Oh, I like this. I like this a lot.”
Dennis smiled back at her weakly, swallowing nervously. Gina licked her lips.
“But you know what?”
Dennis’s voice cracked a bit. “Uh, what?”
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