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Feel that Flexin' Bam (Preview)
🕑 Added 2025-02-14 15:11:14 +0000 UTC“Hey Mel!” Rachel called to her, noticing the glasses-wearing woman in the kitchen. She glanced around as she approached. “So, no handsome man around to greet the lovely lady of his life after she spent all morning working out to look so good?”
“He's probably in your bedroom playing with the Switch. You know how he gets when he's deep into Enter the Gungeon again.”
“True, true!” Rachel laughed, “What a nerrrd!”
With that, Rachel walked past and over to the fridge. She opened it up, bending over to look in and eventually pull out a chilled bottle of water. She cracked it open and started drinking it slowly, a drip running down her smooth, flawless skin and onto her heaving chest.
Melissa watched her the entire time, her eyes slowly tracing her roommate from top to bottom. The lady had made it no secret about going to the gym almost every day now for the past few months, especially with her leaving announcements. She loved to say it was to help her stay in shape and look incredible.
However, as Melissa finished examining Rachel's form, she began to feel some… doubts. After all these months, this gal looked the same to her. She didn't appear to be any fitter or buffer. She just looked consistently dainty while also full-figure with her large breasts and wide hips.
“Phew!” Rachel declared, taking a breath after finishing her drink. She plopped the bottle back inside and closed the fridge again, stretching her arms. “Needed that. A hard day of beefing up and getting bulgy really makes ya thirsty!”
“Mrhumph, sure.” Melissa couldn't help it. The snort escaped before she even realized it.
Rachel looked at her, an eyebrow raising. “Umm, what does that mean?”
“S-sorry,” Melissa said with a half-hearted shrug. “But… I’m not really seeing anything “beefy” or “bulgy” with you.” She even did air quotes when she said those words.
“Oh Mel,” Rachel chuckled, shaking her head, “You really don't see it?” She ran her hands down her sides playfully. “I'm so much bigger now after all these months.”
“Sure you are. Sure.”
The dismissive attitude didn't seem to phase Rachel one bit now. She only grinned, resting her hands on her hips. She leaned in, a cocky glint in her eyes. “Heh, you don't believe me when I say I've gotten bigger after all my working out?”
Melissa was about to say something, but her roommate kept going. The lady leaned back and lifted her left arm into the air. “Well…” Her hand tightly clenched into a fist.
“BAM!” she shouted loudly. Her face locked onto her arm, her grin turning wicked. She snapped her forearm up, bringing it in for a flex.
The blue-haired woman's bicep bulged… and bulged more. Its dainty form quickly gained more and more definition, the rest of her arm and even hand growing with it. Suddenly, it looked as if she really had spent months working on her muscles.
