Gina sighed, trying to maintain some composure. She felt rather foolish at the fact she was trying to set Dennis up with Claire. And now that she thought about that, why would she do such a thing? Something had changed recently, even though at the moment she couldn’t put her finger on it. The other thing that bothered her was that she knew that Dennis, hell, any hetero man, would find Claire attractive. She blinked, trying to assess her thoughts. Was Claire this hot when they first met? Shaking her head to clear conflicting thoughts and memories, Gina cleared her throat, hoping to keep Dennis focused on both her and Claire for as long as possible.
“Uh Claire, I’d like you to meet Dennis. We went to high school together and he volunteered to show me around campus.”
Claire didn’t even bother to look at Gina as she held her smile. With the look this geek was giving her, stealing him away would be easy. Even if she’d dump him just as fast.
“Really? Well Dennis, how about showing me where the gym is. I need to know where to go to keep up appearances. I wouldn’t want to add the Freshman 15.”
It was at this point she glanced over at Gina, who frowned, but said nothing. Dennis caught the glance and figured Claire was just toying with him. He also started to sweat due to the fact that Claire was intimidating as hell. He stumbled over his response.
“Uh, well, that depends on Gina. I promised to show her around first.”
It was Claire’s turn to frown. She was not used to rejection, no matter how slight. Licking her lips, she leaned forward a bit to show off her cleavage, batted her eyes and gave Dennis a sexy look.
“Well I’m sure Gina won’t mind.”
Dennis gulped. It wasn’t every day a woman as hot as Claire flirted with him. OK, it had never happened. But still. Better to play it cool. Dennis pulled his eyes off of Claire and looked at Gina, who by this point had her arms crossed over her chest, had one hip pushed out and looked ready to rip Claire’s hair out. He sighed.
“Um. Gina? It really is up to you. I’m still your guide.”
Gina narrowed her eyes, surprised that Dennis had this much fortitude. Time to test his mettle some more. Holding her stare on Claire, Gina shot a glance over toward Dennis.
“You know Dennis, I’d rather check out the Humanity buildings. Those are where my first classes are.”
Claire stood up, surprised Gina would have the guts to challenge her. Dennis slumped his shoulders a bit, feeling a bit defeated. Why on earth would Gina try and set him up with someone clearly out his league and then do everything she could to keep him away from her? Was this some type of test? Good grief did he hate the head games girls played. Sighing again, Dennis had a feeling that his response would not be taken very well. Looking toward the far wall, he choked out his response.
“Well, OK Gina, we can do that first.”
The silence was heavy as Dennis looked over at both Gina, who had a satisfied smirk on her face, and Claire, who had the look of a spoiled brat just told she couldn’t have the candy bar she wanted. His voice now shaking, he coughed out more of question than a statement.
“But then maybe we could head to the gym?”
Both girls shot him daggers and he backed up a few steps. His face turned red and he wished he was somewhere else. Claire kept her stair on Gina.
“I don’t think so. I’ll go find the gym, and a real man, by myself.”
Claire turned away from Gina and Dennis, walked briskly toward the door, tore it open and slammed it behind her, nearly knocking Dennis over in the process. Gina still held her arms across her chest, and although she looked a bit more relaxed, her thoughts were still on Claire. Dennis gulped again, clutching the camera in order to give his nervous hands something to do.
“Uh, OK Gina. Mind telling me what this was all about? I mean, you were the one who tried to set me up with Claire. I don’t think she’d have any trouble getting a date on her own.”
Gina pulled her eyes over toward Dennis and finally released the death lock she had on her chest. Her expression changed to part quizzical and part concern.
“Yeah. You’re right about that. But. I know you’ll find this weird, but I don’t think Claire was anything like that before we came into the room. Or before you.”
They both stared at each other with wide eyes as their thoughts became one.
“Took that picture!”
Dennis looked down at the camera and Gina followed her eyes there too. Gina took a step forward.
“Picture perfect! That camera must really be magical! What were you thinking when you took the picture?”
Dennis blushed, not sure if wanted to share his thoughts, but knew that the results already were speaking for themselves.
“Well, to be honest, I was thinking about you. About how, uh, beautiful and fit you were. And that…”
Gina finished his thought. “I was only trying to set you up with Claire as a test! So the camera knew you had a thing for the fitness girls and conjured up a knock out bitch for a roommate.”
Dennis nodded his head, his face still flushed. He turned his head to look at Gina, who stared back at him.
“Uh, Gina, where is your retainer? And your face looks different?”
Gina pulled her tongue over her teeth, looking a bit surprised. She turned toward Claire’s mirror and poked at her face.
“Well I’ll be. You cleared up my complexion and finished straightening my teeth.”
Dennis looked down at her calves and noticed that they looked fuller than before. He must have given her a higher level of fitness too. If that were the case, then what would happen if he gave into some of his greater fantasies? Gina with bodybuilder muscles. Gina with super human strength. Gina as Supergirl with the strength to crush Superman. Gina capable of flexing up muscles to cause the Hulk to piss his pants. His wandering thoughts were broken as Gina looked at him staring at her calves. She shot him a curious glance and then looked down at the calves herself, letting out a quick yelp.
“Oh my gosh. Dennis! Did you give me bigger muscles too?”
Gina stood on her toes, causing her calves to flair out a bit more, pressing out bigger than she had ever flexed them before, but simply matching Dennis’s remembrance from high school. Gina giggled as she bounced up and down a few times on her toes, flexing her calves up and down in a hypnotic rhythm as Dennis continued to stare at her. Gina let out a pleasure sigh and turned back around to face Dennis, placing her hands on her hips. A wry smile formed on her face as she noticed the visible bulge in Dennis’s pants.
“So Dennis, you seemed to have amped me up a bit to meet your own desires. Not that I’m disappointed mind you, but now that we know what you can do, how about we show up Claire?”
Dennis pulled his eyes up to the ceiling as he thought about how to do that. With various scenarios concerning Gina bouncing around his skull, showing up Claire had already left his head. Well, he could make her more beautiful he guessed, but to him, she was already beautiful. With her blonde hair he drifted back to Supergirl and Wonder Girl. Of course his thoughts drifted toward the occasional artists who gave them more muscles. Then toward biceps the size of bowling balls. There was no half way with Dennis. When he looked back to Gina, her smile had widened a bit as though she knew what he were thinking. Pulling up her right arm and flexing her bicep, a small, lemon shaped bicep popped into view. Gina reached over to pull the sleeve back.
“And I suppose you’d like to see these muscles a bit bigger too?”
Dennis coughed again, caught by surprise. Gina giggled.
“Well you did already make them a bit bigger. Claire is pretty fit and from what I remember from this reality, she can flex up muscles bigger than this. She’s pretty damn strong too.”
Gina looked back at her bicep, tensing and un-tensing it a few times, and then back at Dennis. “I knew that you followed me around in high school and stared at my legs.”
Dennis’s eyes widened. Gina’s smirk pulled into a soft smile. “And I loved it. It was only after talking to your sister did I realize why. You like athletic girls. Or as your sister put it, big gross female muscles.”
Gina giggled as she saw Dennis’s boner twitch. She figured her next statement would cause him to shoot a load.
“I also knew about your comic book collection and well, since you were going to show me around, I figured to study up a bit. You can find just about anything on the web.”
Dennis’s jaw dropped open a bit. Where was she heading? Gina’s eyes moved slowly from his erection to his disbelieving expression.
“And who would have thought we could get together and join our fantasies, Dennis. I had a crush on you in high school too. Once I found out you were at the same college I was going to, I just figured we were meant to be.”
Gina grew closer, still holding her bicep flex, staring at the hard little muscle with pride.
“And I’ve had those fantasies too. If you like muscle girls, why can’t I be your muscle girl?”
Gina stopped six feet from Dennis and blinked slowly, pulling him in.
“We can start out slow Dennis, you know, to test the camera out a bit more. Give me greater size and strength than Claire for example. Or maybe make me the most muscular, strongest, sexiest girl on campus. That would put Claire in her place!”
Gina snickered as she could practically see Dennis’s mind churning.
“Or maybe you’d like to see me transform into a comic book hero. With big bulging muscles and super strength. Wouldn’t that be a kick?”
Dennis bit his tongue, trying to sort out his thoughts. Either scenario was more than fine with him. Steadying himself as best he could, he pulled up the camera. “Well Gina, I think I’ll leave that up to you. What do you want?”
Gina smiled, looking back over toward her bicep again. “Well. Why don’t you…”
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