Everyone seemed to be happy, Hanna didn't show any sign of jealousy and Brit was sexier than ever. Why not make this whole situation a little better still?
"What if she is even more of a natural gainer? Making even more progress even faster?"
He was just about to press the button with those thoughts in mind as he glanced over to Hanna and Brit, the 2 of them nearly meeting lips again. Jack imagined the 2 of them closing the final inches, their lips pressing onto each other, his thumb absentmindedly pressing the button, the blinding light appearing again.
Jack was back at his desk, blinking as his eyes readjusted to the light level. "Damn, my thumb slipped... I hope imagining them kissing doesn't mean they're the couple now. I better check quickly." He got up and walked towards the living room as her heard the door creak open.
"Hey, Jack." He heard Hannah shout from the other room. "Brit picked me up from work and we wanted to do a movie night, you i- hnhhhm!?"
Jack quickened his pace and as he entered the living room his heart sunk a bit. There was Brit, holding Hanna in her arms and giving her a deep passionate kiss. He did mess something up with his stray thought.
The 2 girls parted lips and Brit took her arms off Hanna. She started walking towards Jack and only now he noticed the actual changes he had wanted to achieve with the button.
Brit looked stunning, her body brimming with strength and sex-appeal. While in the previous iteration she had looked like a top tier fitness model, she had definitely surpassed that stage this time. She still seemed to be wearing the same clothes as before, though they were a few numbers too small for her now. Her perky, sculpted rear barely fit into the tiny shorts, a considerable amount of cheek peeking out at the bottom and a small tear on either side of the shorts allowing her amazingly defined, thick legs to even fit in.
Her tank top seemed to be straining and fighting from the smallest of movements, her breasts, even fuller and smoother than before, were spilling out at the top, and even a silver of the silky skin peeking out on the underside. Her abs looked like chiseled from stone, 6 perfect bumps covering her relatively thin waist, obliques lining them on either side like gemstones. Due to her new size and too small clothes, Jack could follow the course of her abs down and down and down, the button of her shorts even undone to allow her widened hips some space. Jack almost drooled as he saw those perfect abdominal muscles stretch down deep into her shorts. He was rock hard, despite the heart wrenching thought of having lost his girlfriend, his mind almost numb from all those feelings and sensations.
He stepped aside, assuming Hanna wanted to go to the kitchen to put the groceries away, still not able to take his eyes off of her. Though to his surprise she stepped directly up to him, putting one hand onto his growing tent and kissed him just as deeply as she did with Hanna, raising her heels a little to make up the few inches. Her perfect, diamond shaped calves flared out as she eagerly explored Jack's mouth, with him still trying to process what was going on.
After what felt like a eternity for Jack, Hanna broke the kiss and smiled up at him. "What's with the depressed look?" She asked "So jealous that Hanna got her kiss first? I would have done it on the here, but you guys don't want people to know you have a mistress." She giggled, though was interrupted as Hanna came from behind and gave her a little slap on the back of the head. "Stop pretending like you're our mistress. If anything, we're Master and Mistress, you're the one that does all that hard work at the gym to please us" Hanna smirked slyly and Brit stuck her tongue out while jokingly rubbing the slapped spot. "You just wait until I can lift both of you with one arm!" Both of them giggled and went to the kitchen to put away the groceries, Hanna giving jack a kiss as she walked by.
Jack just stood there for a moment, blinking and processing what was happening. As it seems, he was having a triangle relationship with the woman he loved and his literal dream woman. The heaviness in his heart disappeared and was replaced with excitement, this was the best possible outcome his stray thought could have had.
He looked down at his hands, he was holding the Avengers Blu-ray, Brit must have given it to him while he was sunken in thought. He put it into the player and sat down on the love seat, the girls coming back from the kitchen soon.
"I know I said it before," Brit started again for the 3rd time in Jacks memory. "But I'm glad Hannah asked me about the gym. It's funny that she assumed I got my body from working out when really it was all from cheerleading and fad diets."
This had still all been from cheerleading?!?
"I made good progress this past few weeks" She, once again, demonstrated by lifting her arms and flexing. Jack just watched in awe as her biceps bunched up into balls of power the size of a softball. She was easily the size of a professional fbb, but still retained the curves off a fitness model. The tent in Jack's pants rose, starting to become uncomfortably hard as he just watched Brit show off her body. Hanna too wasn't going to let the show pass buy, eagerly rushing from the kitchen to their muscled lover and starting to feel those hard muscles.
"God, every time you're at the gym you seem even bigger!" Hanna swooned as she ran her fingers through the grooves and along the veins of Hanna's arm.
"Even bigger than you think" Brit clenched her fist and pulled her forearm towards herself harder, the peaks of her biceps rising another half inch at least, and Jack could see Hanna's knees getting weak as she moaned, feeling the hard, perfect muscle rise even further.
Brit let Hanna explore her pumped muscles a bit further, before grabbing her by the waist and pulling her over to Jack. Before he could react, Brit already planted her shapely rear onto his lap, pulling Hanna onto her lap herself. Jack groaned, all that muscle made Brit rather heavy, and she was pressing down onto his erect cock. Though, as Brit started to wiggle her hips around on his lap, one could assume she did that intentionally.
None of them could, or wanted to concentrate on the movie, Hanna was enjoying the embrace of those strong arms of Brit, running her hands up and down them, feeling their girth and hardness. And Brit enjoyed wiggling her hips and flexing her thighs, feeling Jack's raging boner press against her underside. Jack managed to get comfortable himself even, his tent settling between those muscled thighs, each flex making him groan in pleasure and lust. All 3 of them were starting to get heated, Hanna couldn't believe her and Jack's luck having found someone that was fulfilling their sexual fantasies. Brit just couldn't get enough from all the attention her body got from the two others, and Jack's thoughts were spinning with all the possibilities the button brought, of course, his literal wet dream sitting on his lap and teasing his cock wasn't helping either.
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