Ready for a Reunion

[bigjake737]

The Reunion. 


For women, the time leading up to a reunion is stressful:  Will I look as good as Suzie? Will Sally still be mean? What happened to Jill?

It is in this context that you should meet Lucy.  Lucy was your typical Latina… except much taller and much thinner.  She was hot tempered good looking but anorexic thin and always conscious of it.  She ate very well; loved exercising but just never managed to put on weight.  Her husband, Mario, loved her.  He liked how lean yet strong his wife was.  He got a little tired of the question:  Do I look too thin in this dress?  As most men know, this is not typical.  Usually it is the “Do I look too fat in this dress?”, a  question that has led to more than one nuptial break up.  Lucy’s thoughts were always with those group of mean girls in school and their constant teasing:  “spaghetti arms”, “flatsy”, “pancakes”, “buttless wonder”, “breastless chicken”, “chicken legs”.. you get the idea.   Lucy’s happy attitude always changed when she thought of the cruelty.

What about Mario? Mario has an intense secret.  He is addicted to the transformation stories of Saradas and had to hide this obsession.  He often looks at the ads of the “pharmacy” section and secretly wished that his wife had a little more desire to get to this “supplemental” point.   

It was with this back story, and 3 years to go until the “Big Reunion” that Mario suggested that his wife attend the “Muscle Beach Bodybuilding contest” on Memorial Day.  Lucy reluctantly went along.  She like the craziness of the Venice boardwalk and thought it would be fun.   As she approached the venue, she saw the countless in-shape physiques and thought, ‘ there is no way I can get to that point’.   As the contest started,  she was repulsed by some of the bigger women… they looked like men to her. Bulging biceps, huge pecs, super muscular legs.  She was of two minds:  1) Why are all these men ogling over these super buff women and 2) Why don’t I like it?   

After several more hours of watching the excitement, she started getting into the crowd cheering and found herself to be a huge fan.  After the men finished their posing routines, she realized how good looking some of these “older” in shape guys looked.  She also recognized that the bodybuilders all had amazingly shapely spouses.  As the women finished their finals and awards ceremonies; a 50 year old woman with a beautiful physique passed by their direction.  It was clear she was an award winner, and clearer still that Mario had a full erection.  If he weren’t wearing sweat pants, she wouldn’t have noticed the rather embarrassing bulge.  She made the obvious comment that “he has to fight the battle of the bulge”.  Mario turned several shades of red.  So, it took this event for Lucy to finally realize how she wanted to look for the Reunion …she also that this might be a way to spice up their marital relationship as well.

On the way back to the car, the nice ocean breeze kicked in and started drying up Mario’s sweat marks on his shirt.  Lucy commented that she was glad that the breeze picked up as it might “cool” Mario down.  Mario picked up on her obvious pun.  “Are you kidding?”, he chided,” I am always aroused when you are around”.   So, Lucy asked, “Hm.. I never noticed.. perhaps if I put on a lot of muscle I might notice a bit more?  Without even realizing that his mind wandered to the vision of a muscular wife, his mind did…. And so did the reaction in his sweat pants.  Oh man, was he busted. Lucy kept comments to herself, but now knew she had only 3 year to build a body that his husband couldn’t resist, but more importantly one that those school girls (and some vicious boys too) would be envious of.

Year 1:  The year of patterns.

To say that Lucy was disciplined was an understatement.  At first it was 3 times a week to the gym… protein powders and supplements.  She added strength to the bars and was feeling much better about herself.  Even the bed time with her husband was going well.  After 6 months of training; she hired a bodybuilding trainer.  Her gains were not impressive; she went from 9” biceps to 9.5” biceps.  Her strength nearly tripled.  She started off with a 20 lbs. bench press and now was doing 60 lbs.  She couldn’t do a single female push up at first and now was able to do 5 male pushups.  She learned that she could start adding weights to her squats and her legs reacted nicely.  Julie, the trainer, told her that the 3 days a week pattern fit her well.  She would have to make changes to her diet, remove all cardio from her exercise regime and add two additional days.  She would alter body parts and double or triple her calorie intake.  This should start the ball rolling towards a “bulking” phase.  She told her of the phases that would be critical to her bodybuilding success…. Dieting, sleeping, eating and exercise were the components.  Julie told her about the benefits of creatine.  At this point with  2 and ½ years remaining and not many changes, Lucy would have taken ANYTHING that Julie suggested.

On arriving home after the first day of the trainer… Mario was anxious to be filled in.  He became so attentive and “so reactive” when Lucy described Julie’s body.  She used terms like “gorgeous”, “exciting”,  and added:  “even a woman would fall in love with her arms”.       Mario too was intrigued by this woman’s training skills.

After 6 months of intense 5 days a week training  Her gains were good.. Her bicep measured 10.5 inches .. and her back already gained 3 inches.  She was most impressed with her leg strength and leg thickness.  They reacted well.  At the one year mark, Mario kept noticing that Lucy kept talking about her body parts as if they were people.  She would say things like, “bicep, you needed to work harder today, I want you to be 14 inches in 2 years.. you are seriously lagging behind!”., and quads, you should look even bigger, and Glutes, you are big now, but I want you perfect.

Year 2: The obsession

Lucy became obsessed easily.  Mario wasn’t complaining.  Each meal, each supplement, were carefully made and agonized over.  The decision to eat grilled fish or chicken, how much creatine, or how many meals to consume was plotted so carefully.  She learned which exercises would burn how much calories.   Her measurement tape was carried in her front pocket and she was diligent about daily measurements.  Up 1/8th and she would be ecstatic, down 1/16th and she was paralyzed with disappointment.

This process went on for the full second year.  She was now at 11.5 inches and she looked “HOT”, that is the only word to describe her body.  She was lean, she was tan and she was muscular.  What she wasn’t; was satisfied.  She realized she wanted more… much more.

Year 3:  The year of MORE

This time when Mario and Lucy attended the Memorial day, Muscle Beach contest ; Julie, the trainer, was to be one of the contestants.  What Lucy didn’t expect was that her memory of what the women looked like was a bit exaggerated.  She realized now that she wasn’t so different looking; her body was way similar to those women.  She had high expectations of what the women were to look like and, in a way, she was disappointed.

 Another unexpected surprise was the amount of men ogling her.  She even had several wondering hands touch her.  She thought about giving them a nice and unforgettable sock, but when she looked at how muscular and beautiful they were she felt it was more of a complement.  When a beautiful young woman came up to her and asked if she could feel her biceps and started asking about training advice, she was more than flattered.  When this pretty young thing then whispered, “I’d do anything you want me to do if we were in bed together”…. She felt a little flustered.  She even felt a little sexual desire.  For the first time she realized that this “life style” had some big perks.  People really like the way she looked.  For the first time in her life, she wouldn’t be afraid to go the reunion.  BUT, she still needed more.  She wanted men to get erections when they saw her… she wanted women to come onto her wherever she was.  Just the thought of this acclaim, made her super horny.  She wanted her husband and wanted him now.  She ended up asking Mario to go home before Julie was even on stage.  Mario was disappointed that he would miss the contest.. but when Lucy told him why, he was excited.

For two more months of the third year, at each training session, Lucy asked Julie how to get even bigger.  She said that she didn’t care about the risks, she wanted to peak at the reunion and see those girls squirm when they saw how big and muscular she is.  And for two months, Julie just said “train harder”.  Finally, Julie introduced Lucy to Phil.  “Phil” was nicknamed, “Phil the Pharmacist”.  He was a hulking guy with huge arms and a deep muscular chest.  His neck was bigger than Lucy’s thighs.   “I understand you want to take yourself to the next level?”.  How many months do you have?”  “9 months, I responded.  About the amount of time needed to bodybuild a real baby?”  Phil had no sense of humor.  He only gave her the protocol and told her to be careful to watch for signs of manliness.. like a large clitoris, facial hair and a deepening voice.  Except for the facial hair, all the other “masculanizing” effects seemed more desirable than not.  She wouldn’t tell Mario about the “supplements” .  If he notices any masculanizing effects he would surely tell me.

With 9 months to go, Lucy couldn’t waste any time.  She was start a 6 months bulking phase , followed by a 3 month dieting phase to get the maximum results.  She would no longer be called “skinny”.

Week 1 of the cycle.

From the first injection, she felt an amazing pump.  Her body tingled.  She thought of sex nearly every waking moment.  She had to call Phil to ask if this was the correct dosage.  He assured her that this was a normal effect of these hormones.  She couldn’t believe how alive she felt.  She wanted no more foreplay… only SEX and lots of it.  Mario was surprised.  He knew that there was a change in her and he suspected steroids. Lucy merely told Mario to tell her if any changes made her too manly.  Now he had no doubt.  He wasn’t going to say anything as her body would change and she would change too.  He was REALLY looking forward to the ride. 

After week 3 of the cycle things started to change.

Her arms finally reached the 13 inch mark and she was confident that she would reach 14”. In fact, she was so confident that she changed her desired goal to 16”.  Without telling Julie or Phil, she boosted her testosterone levels 20 percent more.  She figured the new pump would make a big difference in work outs.  Julie noticed right away that her lifts were going through the roof… Each day was a personal best.  After one more week of the added Testosterone, she was able to curl 70 lbs for reps…. Her leg press exceeded 600 lbs.  Her thighs looked like statues of old.  The mere feel of her quads got her so excited that she had to interrupt Mario’s day to have him finish her off. 

Week 8 of the Cycle…

She had to take care of acne and facial hair today.  Her husband was telling her how much he loved her lower voice.  The sex was full throttled and awesome.  No one ever told her that having such a large clitoris made sex so fun.  Mario loved the effects and even though he swore to be honest, wasn’t about to tell this muscular goddess to cool it off the steroids.  Her body was already so exciting he would walk around the house permanently aroused.  Lucy became a keen observer for clues that would allow her to fulfill her sexual needs.  They spent a lot of their day in bed. 

Unfortunately everything comes to an end.

The cycle finally ended and the trimming and dieting started.

When the cycle ended, Lucy’s bicep reached that 16” pinnacle.  She loved walking in the stores and looking at women.  Some were repelled, others were drawn to her.  The ones that were attracted were very obvious.  She called it a 3fer day.. when she would get propositioned by at least 3 young women at a super market.  Guys were more shy.  They let their pants show their interest.  Lucy loved watching them get teased by her muscular body.  The 18 year olds were particularly fun to watch… when they tried to avert their eyes, she would walk up and tell them that they were so attractive, she wishes she could make love to them right there in the supermarket.   They would lose it right there in whatever aisle they were on.

Dieting was difficult.. but she kept saying to herself.. revenge is sweet.  She was on pure revenge cycle now.  Each measured cup of food had its ultimate purpose.  Her body became super cut.  The time of the reunion finally arrived.  No one recognized her at the sign in table…. And then she started walking into the hall….. that gaggle of mean girls were still together…. (to be continued) 
 

[Wookey]

Yes......

[uno987]

great start....cant wait for the reunion...

[bigjake737]

Mario and Lucy’s plan was simple.  Their entire goal was to get the mean girls to admit that Lucy’s body was superior and to get the three biggest culprits to say they wish they had a body like hers.  Lucy’s desire was to record them saying it and then posting it to her facebook account.

Mario’s plan was to get the whole room a little randy.  This took a lot of calculations and a lot of powdered version of Dbol.  Not the most effective drug and a little dangerous on the kidneys but a real fire starter for the female libido.  A little bit of alcohol and a little bit of hormones would provide the right atmosphere for people to appreciate his wife’s crazy beautiful body.    The perfect time to spike the punch was when his wife was  on her way to meet with the gaggle of mean girls.  Her shortened tank top showed off both her enormous and muscular arms and her well defined stomach muscles.  Her short shorts and high heels showed off her well formed glutes , enormous muscular thighs and diamond shaped calves.  She would make sure to play it with a nice wiggle and each muscle would be orchestrated to move at the right moment.  Even without the spiked punch she would be an immediate object of affection and attention.  She started the cat walk, and true to the plan, each step was purposely slow.  The din of the room went quiet.  The only sound was the cracking of plates and glasses against the floor as people literally lost their grip on their hands and stood gaping and gawking at his impressive wife’s form.  He was able to get to the punch and mix it appropriately.  Even the server behind the table was transfixed on his wife.  He casually walked back to his table while his wife approached the den of gossiping girls.  He was careful to watch the men in the room.  The men with relationships purposely averted their gaze. Single men inadvertently took steps towards his wife; their jaws and tongues drooping.  Some had visible zipper excitements.   The bolder and drunker ones tried to stop her and ask her if they could feel her muscles.  She finally walked the gauntlet of the many bicep touchers and arrived at the gossip girls’ table. 

“Hello Girls”, how have you been?  The most brazen teaser, Melanie, said, “I am sorry I don’t know your name, did you go to school with us?

“oh, yes I did.  I was a little forgettable.  I am going to leave it up to you to guess who I am.  “

Little did they know that Lucy had been stalking them on social media and knew all about them and their husbands and lovers over the last 15 years.   Lucy, of course, hadn’t posted anything in several years, so no one would have recognized her new body. 

The girls started to guess her name and who she was in school.  Were you on the track team?  Were you a cheerleader?, Did you play basketball?  They were simply clueless.  Even though she was 5’11” tall, she was hardly big enough or strong enough to play basketball in High school.   Lucy was the bookish type and her discipline helped her in the Sciences.  These girls were the social type and wouldn’t have taken a single Academically enriched course or let alone an advanced placement course.   These girls only made every other part of her social life miserable.  Lucy left them and said simply, “well girls, I am going to mingle, perhaps a little alcohol might jog your memory.”

Melanie looks excited and says, “ that’s the best idea of the night”.   Melanie was still a looker.  She had one of those perfect yet traditional, figures.  She worked out enough to start a sweat.  She had those well developed breasts that even after 15 years since high school, still stood perfectly at attention.  Her diet, especially since learning of the reunion, was low calorie.  She loved the way women wanted to be her.  She loved showing men her well sculpted and natural posterior.  As she walked to the punch table, everyone could see the line of her thong.  Her goal was to tease the men and shame the women to believe their bodies wouldn’t make the cut.  Melanie and Lucy both had their contingencies in the crowd. 

The girls hovered around the punch bowl.  They all seemed to love the taste.  Mario was a little concerned that too many cups of the spiked alcohol might give too big a jolt of testosterone. 

Lucy made the rounds to each table.  Her secondary purpose about greeting everyone was to get the “Fine Wine” award.  At every reunion, one person would receive this award because they aged so well.  She knew that Melanie, with her diet and maybe a little surgery, would be vying for this award.    She made maximum use of her muscle and body control.  To each male, she would say, “you look great, I am so glad we reconnected, you look so sexy, how do you keep yourself up?”  Of course, this took good acting; not everyone was in good shape”.  Her body and hands had to match her voice.  She would always touch their sides or their arms or their shoulders.  She purred and whispered and rubbed them.  To the women she would say, “you look terrific, the years look good on you”.  If they were heavy or shy about themselves, she would say, “you are so intriguing, how have you been since school.” 

Most everyone she met asked her about her body.  She reveled in their feeling her legs, her calves, her biceps.  Some even felt her pecs or glutes.  After about an hour and half, she knew that the DBol would be having an effect on the girls.  She was now ready to start part 2 of her plan… how to get the girls to admit Lucy had the best body. 

[Wookey]

Wow... looking forward to next section already

[phil123]

Would like you "part 2 of the plan'".  Also will she set a new goal to 18 inch or even 20 inch bicep an become stronger than her husband?

Thanks

[jsous2002]

Great story so far. Keep going!!!

[quick]

Looking forward to more! K+

[bigjake737]

The “Fine Wine” award was scheduled  to take place in 45 minutes.   It was clear that Lucy and Melanie would be the two in contention.  Mario wired and set video cameras in the female bathroom.  Lucy took Melanie aside and started pumping her up with alcohol.   Her goal was to feed Melanie’s vanity and try to seduce her into moments of truthfulness. The alcohol was easy.  The small talk was difficult.  After 4 drinks, Melanie started to loosen up.  Talk shifted to her loves' lost, how difficult it was in her home, and even when she first developed.   She than said, “Lucy, you know I was cruel in High School, I just want to say, my you have really  become sexy”.  That was the key phrase.  Lucy had no idea it would come so soon in the process.  Lucy said, “I think you are amazing too”.  “Can I touch up your make up in the bathroom?”.  Melanie agreed.

There is a point of drunkenness that is in between “buzzed” and “sloppy”. Melanie had reached that perfect point.  Her pretentious guard was down and she was letting everything rip.  On the way to the bathroom she even admitted having had a tryst with a  “very boyish” female in a college party.  As she told the story, it was clear that she had re-occurring feelings for this girl.  Lucy put another plan into action, a more spontaneous one.  She realized that the dbol was now fully in Melanie’s veins and those male hormones would start boosting Melanie’s libido.  Melanie admitted she hadn’t had sex in so long that she needed to have pleasure.  The bathroom was in an isolated part of the school and was very large.  The two arrived to an empty bathroom.  Mario quickly put the “bathroom closed” sign in front of the door. 

 Melanie handed her purse to Lucy who looked for the make up.  “Girl, you have a lot in this purse, but I think I found it”. “Let’s freshen up your hair and re-apply some of this make up”.  “ You can continue about your college exploration.” Lucy got extremely close to Melanie as she brushed the hair and freshened up her make up.  She moved her body seductively up and down Melanie's perfect curves.  The slow and purposely seductive movement and the gentle way Lucy stroked Melanie's hair (making sure to hold her jaw as she brushed the hair).  Lucy commented on how tense Melanie seemed and started to message her.  The message went from the back, Lucy was excellent at this, to the front.  "Lucy, I think you are trying to seduce me" Melanie said in a slow and whispered tone.  "You let me know when to stop" Lucy retorted.

 Melanie spoke in great detail about her passionate moment in college.  Lucy had probative questions that let the conversation become graphic and detailed.  Even Lucy was becoming a little excited by the conversation, Melanie was over the top.  She began gyrating her hips as she spoke.  It was uncontrollable.  Lucy whispered, “ if you want me to get you to orgasm, just tell me how much you love my body”.

Melanie was a little surprised first how forward Lucy was.  The testosterone floating in her body, combined with the buzz, got her to let it all out.  “Yes, I think you have the sexist body in the entire zip code!”.  Lucy was happy she got the recording.  Lucy was also a person of her word.  She quickly texted Mario to turn off the cameras and upload the video to her facebook account.   Melanie couldn’t help herself.  She rubbed Lucy’s body, started stripping Lucy’s clothes.  She asked Melanie to French kiss her most agitated parts.  Lucy first messaged, and then licked and then mouthed all of Melanie.  After 5 minutes, Melanie’s earth moved.  It was a long and pleasurable orgasm.   Melanie rubbed Lucy too.  She was kissing Lucy very deep.  Lucy’s testosterone levels were off the charts.  The act of kissing alone made her extremely vulnerable to an orgasm.  Within one minute it happened.  Lucy and Melanie got each other ready and headed to the dance floor.  Lucy had no idea the night would turn out like this.  Enemies became friends … As they were walking in the corridor to the dance floor, Lucy said “pretend this never happened, I hope you replace me with that coed of your past”. Melanie replied “what coed?  I only have one memory now. You are so sexy”.

Predictably, Melanie did win the “Fine Wine” award.  However, things were completely different now.  Melanie and her friends requested that Lucy train them to become super muscular.  On the way out, Mario winked at his wife and said, I hope you are good with not winning.  Lucy was beyond happy with the results.  She had another 5 years to get super big and she won over the entire class.  She would build a super muscular reunion class in the next five years. 

[jhunter]

Interesting story. Keep up the good work.