"Hey, Claire, it's just me." Gina called to her roommate as she and Dennis entered their dorm room. Claire was lying on her bed with her head down at the foot of the bed. She was chewing a pencil and typing something on her laptop, but looked up to see Gina and Dennis come in. She seemed a little nervous to see Gina bringing a guest into their small room.
Dennis stopped short when he saw Claire. She was absolutely stunning! Piercing blue eyes sparkled in her very deeply tanned complexion. Contrasting with her deep tan was her long blond hair which, even though it was pulled back in a pony tail, was clearly thick and gorgeous. He couldn't tell how tall she was lying down on the bed, but she was must be pretty tall, since her body stretched the entire length of the bed even though her knees were curled up. She was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a hooded sweatshirt, both pink, so Dennis couldn't see too many details about her body, but she was clearly a very big girl. And extremely well endowed, he noticed as she sat up and swung her legs off the edge of the bed.
"Gina, you didn't warn me you were bringing company over! I'm a mess!" Claire protested. "I haven't even showered!"
"Oh stop it, you're beautiful. Besides, this is Dennis, remember? The guy I was telling you about. Dennis, this is my roommate Claire."
Dennis grunted a greeting, still a little stunned by Claire's beauty. He tried not to look at her breasts. It wasn't easy.
"Hi Dennis. Gina told me a lot about you, I'm glad to meet you, and I'm sorry I look like a wreck. I was just on my way to the gym. Someone didn't warn me she was going to be bringing you over!" She glared at Gina, but the smile on her face made it clear that she wasn't too upset. She stood up and shook Dennis' hand. She WAS tall, easily as tall as his six feet, maybe a little taller.
"What? You were going to go without me! Claire! You said you would take me with you next time!"
"Hey, not my fault you weren't home! You want to live the lifestyle, it's gotta be one hundred percent of your focus." Claire scolded Gina a little.
"OK, I'm glad I caught you. Wait 2 minutes while I get changed. In the meantime, why don't you show Dennis what you're working on?" Gina ducked behind a room divider to change, while Dennis tried not to notice his high school crush getting naked a few feet and a thin layer of cardboard away from him.
"Gina!" Claire shouted with an embarrassed grin on her face.
"Oh my god, girl," Claire called back from behind her divider. "You strut around practically naked on stage in front of hundreds of people, and you're shy to show Dennis what you've built?"
What was that? Dennis' ears perked up. Struts around practically naked on stage? Gym. Deeply tanned. Big girl. No way. It couldn't be. Could it? He could hear his heart beating in his ears.
Gina stepped out from behind the screen, having changed into a pair of shorts and sports bra. That knocked Dennis out of his daydream for a second. Gina looked fantastic, toned and athletic and he found himself staring at her. But he couldn't get the thoughts that maybe, just maybe Claire was the woman of his dreams out of his mind.
"Go on, Claire! Show him!"
Claire relented. "Alright, if you'll leave me alone. He probably doesn't care anyways." She grabbed the waist of her sweatpants and bent over, pulling them off. Dennis' heart stopped.
Underneath her sweats were the most muscular legs that Dennis had ever seen. Tanned a deep brown, like her face, every cord of quadriceps muscle bulged out in stunning detail. She was wearing a pair of black cycling shorts that hugged every bulge in her upper thighs and hips like a second skin. Her knees were small and compact, but the thighs that swept out from them looked to be every bit as big around as Claire's waist. Giant calves poked out on both sides of her lower leg. The muscles bulged and danced as Claire stepped out of the legs of her sweatpants. Once clear, she set her feet and flexed her legs, making them swell to an extreme degree. Dennis wasn't sure he was still breathing.
"Go on, stop teasing Claire, get to the good part!"
Claire smiled as she grabbed her sweatshirt and quickly pulled it over her head. Dennis' heart started beating again, at about 200 beats per minute. If her legs were the most muscular, sexy legs Dennis had ever seen, then Claire's upper body was... perfect. There really wasn't any other word for it. A solid six pack waist flared impossibly wide to Claire's cannon ball shoulders. Lats that Dennis could see from the front, even unflexed protruded from both sides of her body, and the most magnificent pair of breasts Dennis could imagine floated almost weightlessly from her chest, barely contained by a very large sports bra. Her arms were massive, easily the size of Dennis' legs and when she brought them up in a bicep flex, Dennis felt the room spin a little as if he was about to faint.
"Isn't that the coolest thing you've ever seen Dennis? Go on, feel them!" Gina reached out and caressed one of Claire's bicep with her hands, while Claire smiled.
"Go on, don't be shy. I've groped Claire like a thousand times since I met her a few days ago. She doesn't mind."
"I actually kind of like it," Claire responded, with a lustful look in her eyes.
Dennis reached out a tentative hand to cup Claire's bicep. It felt like warm marble covered in velvet. He'd never felt a muscle so firm, so hot, and he was about to lose control of himself. When he brought his arm down, his elbow brushed lightly against one of Claire's massive breasts, and he quickly grew beet red. "S.. sorry he stammered out."
Claire just giggled a little nervous herself as slowly the nipple from the breast Dennis had touched swelled and pushed out against the thin material of Claire's sports-bra.
"Come on, show him the thing, that thing we did last night, Claire" Gina egged her friend on.
"Gina!!" It was Claire's turn to flush red with embarrassment.
"No, heh, not that" It was Gina's turn to go beet red. "No the lifting!"
"Oh! Right, the lifting, that thing we did!" Claire tried to cover. She squatted down low and wrapped her left arm underneath Gina's butt and them smoothly lifted the smaller girl up to sit on her shoulders.
"Isn't that awesome! She's so strong! God I would kill to be that strong. And soon I will be. Claire's going to train me, Dennis, so that I can get as muscular as her. What do you think, can you imagine me with muscles like that?"
Dennis had imagined just that a thousand times throughout high school.
"Hey Dennis, why don't you take our picture like this with your new camera?"
The camera. Could it be the camera? It took "perfect" pictures. Could it be responsible for this fantasy that Dennis was in the middle of? Nah, it couldn't be, could it? It was just coincidence. Gina just happened to have a gorgeous muscular bodybuilder for a roommate. It was a pretty perfect situation, though he had to admit. Maybe the camera was somehow responsible. Would taking another picture change things? Bah, how could it?
"Come on, Dennis! Claire can't hold me like this all day!"
"Actually, you aren't really all that heavy for me, Gina. I probably could."
OK here he was in the college dorm room of his high school crush, where she was introducing him to her roommate. Her roommate who is the most stunningly beautiful woman he's ever seen. And who is a bodybuilder, Dennis' secret fetish. Really, how much more perfect could it get?
He eagerly took out the camera and snapped a picture of the two girls.
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