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« Last post by Brfan on Today at 04:20:43 pm »
Thanks for all the words and concerns, guys. Here's the final piece. Sure, there is a little violence, but an accidental one. Hope you enjoy
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It was the eve before my Med School graduation. I was just chilling in Tessa's apartment, watching some game while she was in the bathroom, trying different combinations of earrings and other girly stuff for the next day. After the graduation we'd go out for dinner with my family, and from there we'd hit a club where me and some friends from school had booked the VIP area for a celebration. It was crazy to think that on the first attempt, the day after that party would be the day I'd break up with her. I was thinking about the reasons I did. Mostly it was because Tessa never had the enough self-esteem to be who she wanted to be. She always lived in my shadow, submissive and permissive, and that was something I didn't want in my wife. I wanted what I had now. This confident woman, that loved me, for sure, but could walk on her own.
Speaking about walking, Tessa left the bathroom and entered the living room, standing between me and the TV. She had previously informed me that I wouldn't be allowed to see her dress, as it was part of her gift to me. So, it wasn't a complete surprise that she came in on nothing but her underwear
"This, or this?" she asked me, showing me two different earrings. I can't describe them for you, cause my vision was directed to something else entirely.
Tessa wasn't trying to tease me, but her white lacy underwear was so tight on her body that it could have been painted on it. And what a body it was. My eyes drifted from her insanely large calves, protruding from both sides of her shins, heart shaped and so hard I'd guess she had a hard time putting her ankles together, to her thighs. Even relaxed as they were, you could still see the contours of her quad muscles on both sides, and as she stepped forward, trying to show me the earrings, muscles jumped up, effortlessly as it must have been supporting her body weight. Not that she was light, on the other hand, actually. Tessa must have been around 180 pounds now, but that was nothing compared to what those trunks could press or lift.
My jaw must have hit the floor by the time I reached her midsection. Like I said, Tessa wasn't flexing or trying to tease me, but her recently developed adonis belt, indicating along with some very thin veins on her abs the path to her womanhood were just too sexy to ignore. Above them, a solid wall of muscles stood tall. I counted mentally two, four, six… eight slabs of muscle that could have been carved by a skilled artisan. And yet.. The best was still to come. Tessa's upper body was what she had spent more time developing, and where she achieved her best results. Her V shaped torso spread widely from her waist, her lats and back muscles pushing her arms aside. Despite not having much of a breast, Tessa's pecs were so thick she held a nice, deep cleavage where I found comfort frequently. Above them, making a beautiful collarbone design, her shoulders were ridiculously big. Round, bordering being fibered, only diminished by the height her traps achieved.
With her arms extended towards me, showing the ear pieces, I could see how vascular and sinewy her forearms were. Not even in my most devoted gym days I could have dreamed about having muscles like hers. And she completed the whole package with a gorgeous smile and big blue eyes
"So…? Earth to Mark…?" her voice took me out of my trance
"I… what… sorry. I prefer this one" I pointed randomly to one of the pieces of jewlery she held
Tessa smiled. "I liked this one better too". Women.
"Anyways, where were you?" she asked me as she put the earrings on
I looked at her in disbelief "Seriously? I was having a mental image of me, licking these" I pointed at her abs
Tessa smiled, as if she remembered something. Then, she stormed back to the room and came back with her laptop (remember, no smart phones on that time)
"About that, look at this"
She clicked a few things and showed me a video
"What is it?" I asked curious, as I placed the computer on my lap
"Russians" She giggled, refering to the extreme ideas that came from the north
"Instead of doing regular bracing exercises, this is what they do to tighten their abs"
It was a video of two rather large dudes, I'd guess MMA fighters, punching each other on their abs, taking turns of 10 or so punches. It looked insane.
The video ended and Tessa closed the laptop screen, taking it away from me and placing it on the table
"So, do you want to try it?" Tessa's voice sounded excited
"What?"
"That" She pointed to the computer
"What? Are you nuts? I'm not gonna punch you, Tess"
"Oh, c'mon. It's not like you're gonna go full throttle on me, hun. Come on, it will be fun!" She grabbed me by the hands and pulled me up from the couch
"Tess…" I was still unsure of that idea
"C'mon, Mark!!! Let's do it!" Tessa placed her hands above her head and flexed her abs strongly. Every muscle on her midsection jumped out, even her obliques came into life. I'm pretty sure I could stick a pencil on the crevices of her abs
"Alright, but if it hurts… it's not my fault" I told her, before giving a little tap on her abs with my fist. It felt like a brick wall
"Come on now, Mark, give a real punch"
This time I added some steak on it, but not much. Again, Tessa complained
"Hit me like a man, dude!"
This time I must confess I didn't punch lightly. Sure, I wasn't going full force, but I wasn't holding back either. Still, all I heard was a dry thud, and no movement whatsoever of Tessa or her stomach
"That's more like it! Now keep going!"
I punched Tessa's washboard over and over, I'd say about fifteen times, unconsciously adding power to each blow. All I got in response were whispers of incentive from her "That's it" "Another one" "harder".
Tessa finally relaxed her flex, so I stopped punching. I looked at her and she was quite proud of herself for holding up that long
"I gotta say, those Russians are onto something. I'd never keep my abs flexed that long if it wasn't for the fact that I knew I had to, cause there was a punch coming in"
At this point Tessa had convinced me this was great training. And despite not having an eight pack like hers, I still took pride in the strength of my core muscles. Putting my own arms up and flexing my abs, I told her to go for it.
What happened next is best described as an analogy. Tessa's fist connected with my midsection the same way Babe Ruth's bat connected to a baseball on a home run. Time seemed to stay still as I felt her powerful blow pressing against my skin, and transferring its energy through my muscles, into my bowels and, I swear, all the way to my spine. The mixture of surprise, pain and lack of air took over.
As I fought the tears and tried my best not to fall forward into the ground, I grabbed Tessa's thighs in a pathetic attempt to remain standing. A fraction of a second later, my knees hit the ground before her. Still with my hands on her quads, I could swear she flexed them. As I looked up, my brain pictured an image - that may have happened or not - of Tessa looking down on me with her hands on her hips, the way I presumed a Goddess stared at her subjects. That split second went by and she immediately knelt before me, desperate that she may have injured me.
"Oh my God, Mark! I'm so sorry! Here, let me help you!" Effortlessly she lifted me off the ground and put me on the couch, laying down with my hands protecting my abs. She stormed to the kitchen and came back in no time with a bag of frozen peas. Tears were rolling down her face, as she was clearly scared of what might have happened.
Air was coming back into my lungs as I tried to calm her down
"I'm… ok hun… it… was… seriously…"
"No, Mark… I hurt you… I'm so sorry… can you please please forgive me? Please…"
"There's nothing to forgive, honey, honestly, I'm ok…"
"It's just that… I didn't know I was hitting you so hard, and… oh, I'm so sorry… " She was desperate
"Tess… look at me" I took a sitting position on the couch "Seriously. It's ok. I know you didn't mean to"
"Are… are you sure?" She tried to wipe the tears from her face "I mean… if you want to, you can hit me again. I won't flex this time. Just a payback"
"Tess, don't be a child, come on. I'm not gonna hit you. It's ok"
"I'm sorry, Mark" Tessa was still knelt by the couch, caressing my thighs nervously
"I know. It's ok, hon. I gotta tell you though"
"What?"
"How strong you really are, I mean… I punched you pretty hard, and nothing. If we ever fight, you may just kill me" I laughed
Tessa finally stopped her crying, blushing
"Well, I…"
"What?"
"I must confess… I didn't punch you with all I got, you know" she was almost embarrassed of the situation. I couldn't believe it
"Really? God damn it, girl… how strong are you, seriously?"
"I… guess I don't know either" she smiled "But I can say it's a lot" she flexed her biceps. The two softball sized mountains of muscle jumped proudly
"Can I confess something to you, Hon?" I told her
"What?"
"It's… kind of… hot"
"What is?"
"That you are that strong. I… am kind of turned on right now."
Tessa, who still had her hands on my thighs, ran them up, feeling my throbbing dick. She smiled
"You know…" she got herself straight up on her knees "You knelt before me moments ago"
"Yes…?" I was thinking she'd confess she enjoyed that dominant position
"Well, technically I made you kneel before me" she giggled "I think it's only fair I do the same to you"
"What?"
"Mark, just get up" she grinned
I obeyed her and in a quick motion she pulled my pants down, exposing me. Then, without asking anything else, she took me into her mouth, skillfully. The sensation was outstanding. I looked down and couldn't stop smiling. Tessa's large shoulders and thick torso moving forward and backwards, in a soothing rhythm, her mouth engulfing my solid member at each stroke. This amazon of a woman, who could have turned me into a pulp if she wanted, and still just… My girl, devoted to making her man happy and satisfied. I couldn't be in a better place.
I woke up the next day feeling awesome. I was going to graduate, but better than I did 'the first time'. Better grades, better residency acceptance, and of course, wealthier. On top of it, I was in relationship Heaven, both physically and mentally. Tessa had turned herself into everything I wanted in a woman, and not losing all her devotion and love towards me in the process. It was just perfect, as I knew this day would be. After the graduation ceremony, we'd have dinner with my parents, and then I'd take Tessa to our favorite place by the beach before heading to a club, where me and some friends had booked the VIP area for a farewell party.
Tessa looked absolutely stunning. She chose a light blue dress that matched her eyes. The thin straps that sustained her dress in place had a crossed pattern that somehow enhanced her traps, perennially bulging from her back and giving her neck a larger size. Tessa's shoulders and the top of her pectorals were in full display, making it undeniable that she was a girl, but a very muscular one. Her shoulder's shape, especially, had been something I knew she had worked in, making them round and large even in a day 'without a proper pump' like she called it. The dress had V-cuts under her armpits 'I had them custom made with a tailor, cause I don't think this dress could contain my lats, you know' she confessed in my ear during dinner. She was right. If the tailor hadn't been smart, Tessa would have bursted that dress, given her current size. The dress slimmed down, bracing her waist just perfectly, then opened up again, going about 1 inch above her knees, just to make sure I'd get a smidge of her powerful quads when she walked. And due to the black high heels, Tessa's calves seemed even larger than I remembered from last night.
The best part, however, was how radiant she was. Tessa was a full grown woman, both physically and mentally. She was confident, self assured, independent, and still wanted to be with me. She loved the way I made her feel about herself, her body included. In her journey to become my Amazon, she discovered herself. And by doing it, both of us were ready to take on whatever prejudiced eyes and mouths we met in our way. That's exactly why after dinner, after we both took our shoes off to feel the white sand beneath us, I held her hands and knelt before her. Tessa let out a little scream of anticipation
"Tess… yesterday we both knelt before each other on different conditions" I started "Well, like you said, you made me kneel before you" We both giggled
"But this time I'm doing it willingly. What you've accomplished on your own made me sure of a few things, the most important is that you are a woman in full. And that's why I'd love to make you 'my woman'" I presented her with a wedding ring. Tears rolled down her face.
"Mark…"
"Please say yes" I told her
"I.. Yes! But before you are sure about that, I have to confess something to you"
My heart froze. What could she possibly confess to me that could change my decision? Had she cheated on me?
Tessa picked me up from the ground as we sat on some rocks.
"What is it, Tess? You are making me nervous"
"I… have no idea of how I'm gonna tell you this without you thinking I'm crazy, but.. Please, please believe me"
"Ok"
"So… I'm not 'me'. I mean… I am me, but… somehow I came from the future. I don't know how to explain this to you, but one day I woke up and I was back into my 20 year old body… but I am a 36 year old woman. I have lived my life once, and now I'm doing it again, and…"
I couldn't hold a laugh
"I know, you must think I'm crazy, but It's true. I was given an opportunity, I don't know why, of doing everything again, and I chose to do it differently. The first time, you were supposed to break up with me tomorrow morning. Now you are here, proposing to me. I don't know what to say, I mean.. I want desperately to marry you and spend my life with you. But I'm afraid. What if I change the future? What if.."
"Tess, listen to me" I interrupted her "I have no idea of how I am gonna tell you this, but… I too came from the future"
"What??"
"The same thing happened to me. And yes, I broke up with you the first time. But we both changed who we are for the better. I know you did, and I'm not talking about your body. Well, I can't say that it didn't change for the better too, you know" we both giggled as we wiped each other's tears "But you are a better woman now, and you made me a better man. A much better man. One that you deserve. I just hope I deserve you"
Without saying a word, Tessa picked me up from the ground and kissed me the most passionate kiss she ever gave me. "We deserve each other, you silly! Let's get married!"
That night in the Club Tessa was completely free. She danced like there was no one watching. Well, she danced like there was only one person watching, and we both loved it. Sure, everyone around was shocked by the muscle laden greek Goddess that moved so graciously on the dance floor, but neither of us cared. We only looked at each other.
Every now and then Tessa gave me a little something that only I could see. A bicep flex while she adjusted her hair; an extra flex to her calves, a chest flex as she walked towards the bar to meet me. She knew how sexy she was with all of her muscles, and she wanted me to make her feel that way. At some point we even considered going at it in one of the bathrooms, but we were able to contain ourselves. Not the best way for a doctor to begin his career, I'd guess. Late night, both too tired to do something, I helped her out of her dress and we fell asleep, holding each other, hoping for what was next.
I woke up slowly, waiting for the hangover, but it never came. I opened my eyes and traced Tessa on my side. The bed was empty. She must have gotten up before me. As my eyes adjusted, I realized this wasn't her apartment. The king sized bed sat in a large room, with curtains closed, but I could hear the ocean. I jumped from the bed and looked at myself in the mirror. I was back in my 40's.
'Ah, fuck' I said as I opened the drapes. Surely, there was a gorgeous view of the ocean. Weather was nice. This must be the caribbean.
Was it just a dream? But if so, how did I end up here? Had I been drugged? What was happening?
I saw my phone on the nightstand and found my bank app. Wow, I was rich. I guess at least part of those investments and sports betting I did pay off. I threw the phone on the bed and turned myself to leave the room when I heard someone coming in. To my surprise, Tessa, now in her late thirties, entered the room. My jaw dropped.
She was still gorgeous, but her body… my God. She was even bigger. More ripped.
"T-tess…"
"Yeah, I know. We're back, but it's different" she smiled "Did you sleep well?" and with that she gave me a kiss on the lips
"What.. how do you know…?"
"What can I say? I woke up a few hours earlier, and quickly realized we had indeed altered our history, but we're still together. Married for 14 years, from what I could check around the house. We are very wealthy, and, I gotta tell you, this place has everything"
"Wow, I…"
"You are a renowned doctor that now works with hormone supplementation for top shelf athletes, but in a few minutes you remember everything. I apparently finished med school too, but never exercised the profession. Instead, I became a professional bodybuilder and won several titles around the globe" she continued
"R-really?" I scanned her body. Of course that could be true
"Yeah, but a couple years ago I retired professionally so I could explore getting.. Well, like this" Tessa raised her arms and gave me a double bicep pose. Her arms must have been almost 20 inches thick. I gawked
"That's the reaction I was hoping for" she giggled. "You know, I did this all for you. I still do. So, when I saw you sleeping peacefully, I figured I could wake you up the best way you could hope for. That's why I'm all sweaty, really. I used our downstairs gym to pump myself up. Just for you, Mark. Do you like it?" Tessa turned around, taking all her clothes and standing before me, hands on her hips, in the most imposing pose she could perform.
"Oh, God, yes! I love it!"
"Well, go ahead then. This is all for you. Touch it, grab it, lick it… welcome to our new life, honey" Tessa jumped on the bed inviting me in. As I desperately tried to absorb and grab all I could of that muscular woman, she whispered
"Oh, and if you thought I was strong back in our twenties… wait until you see what I can do in the gym now. Even I was shocked"”
The end
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