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Re: The Look
« Reply #45 on: February 25, 2022, 11:14:36 pm »
Happy to see you're continuing with this story!

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Re: The Look
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Re: The Look
« Reply #46 on: February 28, 2022, 05:32:00 pm »
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Re: The Look
« Reply #47 on: August 09, 2022, 03:31:42 pm »
Another continuation. Late, but better than never.


“Okay, girls, I probably get where you are trying to go, but … you gotta slow down a bit.”
The boss rubbed the bridge of his nose. This talk was part of the deal in his business. It tended to happen by itself, somewhat automatically. Most of the girls that danced at his place tended to have moderate to shitty self-esteem, and when the stripping and dancing started to bring in some serious money, they would start working on their bodies to improve them. It was to be expected, and in his eyes, it was an investment for them, and for him too. Although most regulars, especially the old guys, preferred natural girls next door, he knew that this look was just as artificial as the others. Also, the younger crowd was clearly more into fake. They didn’t even mind visible scars from breast augmentations, which had been a no-go for years.
Anyway, he knew that once the girls started making improvements on their bodies, they wouldn’t stop. Then, he would have to step in before it got out of hand. Especially if the other dancers started getting second thoughts. He had had a terrible spiral once, and it had ended with all the girls having the most absurd duck lips. The audience hadn’t been too amused and some of the people from back then still called the place the Lazy Quackigator.
These two, on the other hand, were going unexpected places.
Zoe and Lindsay sat opposite him in his office and tried to smile. The whole scene was uncomfortable. After receiving Isaac’s support, they had gone on a shopping spree, and the last month and a half had proven very fruitful. They had picked up some really good gear, way better than the stuff Lina was selling. It was incredible. Even shooting each other up with their first dose had made them so horny, they barely managed to finish the job. They made sure they filmed the whole procedure for Isaac, and the poor guy had left them a very garbled, very happy voice message.
The thing was, the stuff worked wonders and they could almost feel their muscles grow every day. They got harder and more ripped, and Zoe’s arms looked pretty fucking defined even when she was completely relaxed, while Lindsay got quite yoked now, her shoulders filling up nicely. They were not looking like bodybuilders yet, but it wasn’t a long way anymore.
The side effects were a bit of a problem. It was starting to show. Their faces looked a bit rougher, and the acne was disgusting. Especially for Lindsay, it brought back bad memories from her teenage years. She did her best to conceal it, but this was something that brought her mood down. As for Zoe, she noticed that her voice was getting more husky, and even though it turned her on, it was also a bit difficult. People didn’t immediately recognize her on the phone anymore, and she didn’t like the scratchy feeling in her throat.
Also, the whole business had ended up getting them to the boss’ office for a chewing out.
The boss set his hands on his desk, pushed down and groaned.
“What I’m saying is that … I’m in the business of selling entertainment to horny dudes and bored husbands. I’m not selling art, I’m not selling porn, and I’m certainly not selling fetish stuff.”
Zoe wanted to say something about the schoolgirl uniforms, but the boss cut her off with a swipe of his hand.
“Let me finish. I work on a certain demographic. The customers want girls they could have gotten when they were younger. Or at least of which they think they could have gotten them. We’re selling a fantasy here, and that fantasy is the girl look from twenty years ago.”
He waved his hand again.
“One moment. Fucking please. That’s an aesthetic. I try to put this in a way you college girls can understand. I would have housewives out there, or cleaning ladies or happy little grandmas if that was the thing the boys wanted. It doesn’t have to be Noelle and her tits if you ask me.”
He took one big breath:
“Please understand. This is not against you or your style. This is about my business. You deviate too far from the norm that I expect, I can’t get you on stage. Just doesn’t work that way. So here it is: Stop working out like your gearing up for the motherfucking Olympics, get your tits pumped up some more and make my horndogs happy, but not too happy, or get another job. Am I making myself clear?”
Zoe and Lindsay sat there, unsure of how to deal with this. The man was making sense, obviously. At the same time, he was basically shooting down their dream. At the same time, they were feeling insulted, or at least angry. Being angry was a big thing lately, what with the roids they were shooting now.
Zoe raised a hand.
“Does that mean you’re firing us?”
He hesitated. The boss could sense the tension in the room. These women were pretty jacked and he wasn’t sure he wanted them to beat his ass. They probably could.
“Uh … How about … a month’s paid leave?”
Zoe grinned. Her scratchy voice made the boss even more nervous. 
“You’ll have to get us our average tips too …”
Lindsay joined in:
“And make it two months, so we don’t tell about this.”
“Are you trying to blackmail me?”
The two women looked at each other.
“No.”
“No. I don’t think we have any secrets that could get out, right?”
“I think this is just a good way to finish our business relationship without any hard feelings.”
Zoe chuckled.
“Unless you want to make this any more complicated?”
The boss made a mental calculation of what was going on and said:
“Nah. I’m good. Just don’t come here anymore.”
The two women nodded. They’d have to find something else, but for now, the “severance package” was perfect.

One month in, the severance package was already drying up. They realized that their new and improved lifestyle really required massive amounts of food. They were supplementing their lunches at school with two extra meals during the day, and the kind of protein they needed was a bit more expensive than their previous fare.
Isaac was continuing his sponsorship, but he wasn’t as wealthy as he had first made them believe. As a result, the two women were swinging between happiness and despair.
Happiness, because their gains were absolutely incredible. They were pushing hard, and now they were reaching the beginner levels of bodybuilding. Their muscles were growing nicely, and they really had to dress down as shapelessly as possible to hide their progress. For Zoe, this meant that her lean body was now starting to become wider, especially in the shoulders. Her butt stayed tight and she ended up with a modest, yet constantly improving V-taper. The roids were leaning her out further, and her face got a bit rougher, but she craved that it went quicker. She really wanted to increase the dosage already, but Lindsay insisted on doing this in a controlled way. She wanted them to be muscle monsters in the long run, not just blow up and then burn out.
Zoe agreed reluctantly, even though she was a bit jealous of Lindsay. Her friend had been the chubby, shapeless of the pair, and weight training only made her look better and better. She was packing on the pounds in all the right places and was starting more and more like a Valkyrie lately.
Also, the roids were roughing up her skin, but they also made her face look way more dominant. She didn’t have Zoe’s hard voice, but it was getting deeper and people did double-takes when she spoke.
At school, they had to cover up completely now, using masks and sunglasses, and even gloves to hide themselves. The gloves had turned out to be a necessity when one of the other students had noticed the callouses on Zoe’s hands. Despite wearing gloves during training, her hands had become rough and strong, and shaking hands gave away her sheer brutish power.
The teachers were a bit unhappy about the two blobs of blackness in the back of the auditorium, and the other students were getting confused by the pairs decision to completely isolate themselves from the rest of them.
As for Venus, she still kept them in her sight. She hovered around them, spying on them, trying to figure out what they were concealing. It was confusing for her. The two women spoke softly and did their best to stay hidden, and even though she probably could have ignored them, she decided for herself that she craved this fight. She just had to somehow figure out what was going on …

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Re: The Look
« Reply #48 on: August 14, 2022, 05:42:23 am »
Would like to read how Venus gets into all this. Perhaps she join the two and there roids.

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Re: The Look
« Reply #49 on: September 23, 2022, 05:56:54 pm »
Here's another part of it:



In the end, Venus couldn’t stand it anymore. She had to know. Zoe and Lindsay always waited for all the other students to be gone before getting up. The last thing they wanted was to answer any stupid questions. When they were finally alone, they got up and stretched. Zoe growled:
“Oh my God, I hate this sitting around so much …”
“Yeah. Fuck this. Fuck those chairs.”
“Getting too narrow?”
“Uh-huh. I dunno why they didn’t annoy me less back when I was blobby, but now, I hate them with a vengeance! I sure could just fucking rip them apart!”
Zoe grinned behind her mask.
“That’s something I’d love to see …”
“Get me a chair and a quiet place, and I’ll show you!”
“Ooh … Fuck, Lindsay, I can only get so horny …”
“We gotta get out of this place, otherwise, I’m gonna have to fuck you, my fucking little muscle bitch …”
She whispered the last words to her lover. They were getting so turned on lately, it was really tough to focus.
Zoe sighed deeply and led the way. They headed out as fast as they could and left the campus. It was time to hit the gym and get rid of that nasty tension. They didn’t notice it, but Venus was following them, doing her best to hide. She felt an incredible tension within herself. This mystery was making her all queasy.
She soon saw the two black-clad women reach a gym. Okay. Now that was a bit weird. She was pretty sure that her former friend had gone the depressive-fat route Lindsay had taken. What were they even doing in there?
She waited for them to enter the building, then peeked after them. They just checked in with the greatest routine and the dude at the entrance waved at them. So they were regulars? How was all this even possible?
Venus hesitated. Maybe she should just wait here?
Nah. If she did that, she would be none the wiser. She had to get a look at them, and quick. After all the two of them would probably change their outfits, and then what? She was pretty sure she could recognize Zoe, but … This was all making her nervous.
Fighting down her excitement, she walked inside, doing her best to be all confident. She got to the counter and asked:
“Hi. I’m Venus, and I wanted to ask if I could have a trial membership? I just want to see whether your gym is up to it?”
She leaned forward, giving the guy at the counter a good look of her cleavage. The dude seemed to enjoy the view and grinned:
“Yeah, sure. No problem. Just fill this in and sign here, then use this card.”
Venus filled the form with unheard speed, her fingers shaking as she typed on the tablet. Several times, she had to correct the information simply because she was so twitchy. What if she missed them now?
She finished it, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. The guy asked:
“Do you need any explanations?”
She shook her head a bit too intensely:
“No, no, no problem, I’m fine!”
She grabbed the card and headed inside. As fast as she could, she moved to the ladies’ dressing rooms and pushed the door just a little bit to see what was going on.  She couldn’t see them from here, but that should also mean that they couldn’t see her either. Good. She slipped inside. The place was divided into three parts and the showers. She nodded to herself. Cool. This way, she could finally sneak a peek …
Suddenly, she heard Zoe’s voice. Or something that sounded like her voice. It was all rough and hard.
“Girl, you’re really losing your hair up there …”
The answer came from Lindsay:
“I know … Fuck that shit. I’ve been thinking about just cutting it all off and getting a wig. Or a crew-cut? What do you say?”
Venus was confused. What were they talking about? Was this Lindsay woman sick? She didn’t sound too unhappy. What was this supposed to mean?
“Hm … Could look good on you. I mean, now that we don’t have to pretend we’re girly anymore, why not go all in?”
Lindsay produced a rather deep laugh.
“Yeah. Crew-cut it is, then. It’s just so weird. You lose it up there, and otherwise, it gets everywhere …”
Zoe chuckled:
“Sure does. I’ve been thinking: I’m gonna get depilated again next week. Wanna come too?”
Lindsay was obviously thinking about this, then said:
“Maybe I’ll let it grow a little more.”
“Freak.”
“Takes one to know one.”
“Yeah.”
Venus snuck closer, and tried to get a look around the corner. Then she noticed the mirror at the side. If she was careful, she could actually see them in the reflection … She slid over there and tried to get the angle right.
Her heart almost stopped.
The two women were naked, and they were built like jocks! She could clearly see that Zoe sported a hard sixpack, but she had nothing of a fitness model. Instead, she looked more like a gross kind of man-woman? The sight shocked her deeply. How did her friend, her colleague, the girl from her clique, transform into … this? Also, what was that with the tits? Venus had implants herself, and she loved them, but she had asked for them to be realistic and natural-looking. Whoever had installed those on Zoe, had basically screwed them on her body without any attempts at hiding them.
She tried to get a better look at Lindsay too, but she was terrified they could spot her. Then she heard Lindsay ask:
“So, ready to get shot up?”
“Always, love …”
Venus heard some slobbering noises. Were they kissing now? Just how depraved were those monsters? She was starting to feel a little sick. And what were they going on about getting shot up? Were they going to do drugs in there?
Just then, she heard Zoe breathe in sharply:
“Fffuck … This is nice …”
“Do me now! Come on!”
“Yes, yes, right away.”
“Ooh … Fuck yeah. I don’t know why, but this shit turns me on so much …”
There was more slobbering. Venus couldn’t bear it anymore. They had moved a bit, and she could only see one of their big backs, while the other one was obscured from view. She had to take a look. She moved carefully to see them through the mirror.
Then she saw it. They were lying on top of each other in a 69-pose now, and they were sucking at each other. Venus felt her heart skip a beat. Zoe, who had just given Lindsay’s crotch a good lick, the lower half of her face soaked in the other woman’s juices, stared at her through the mirror. In a moment, her expression went from shock to surprise to amusement.
Venus was paralyzed. She tried to turn and run, but she was too shocked by what she just saw. Then she tried to get away, but Zoe was already on her feet, ignoring Lindsay’s protests. Like a panther, she raced after the Peeping Tammy. Venus ran, but she stumbled through the dressing room, barely managing not to fall on her face or crash into a locker. It took mere moments for Zoe to catch her.
The musclewoman was naked and sweaty, and Venus found her musk overwhelming. She tried to free herself, but Zoe’s grip was unbreakable. The bodybuilder recognized her now, her breath quick. With every respiration, her heavy chest rose and fell.
Venus tried to say something. She wanted to scream. She wanted to call for help. Zoe’s intensity and the closeness of this freak made things difficult. She opened her mouth, but then, Lindsay walked up to her and asked:
“You were spying on us?”
“No! I was just …”
Zoe cut her off by pushing her against the lockers. Why was this monster so strong?
“If you dare say a thing, we will break your every bone, understood?”
“Don’t hurt me. Please!”
Venus started to whimper. Lindsay was amused by the former bully feeling so intimidated. The steroids in her system made it harder and harder to control herself. Venus quailed in fear. Zoe kept holding her firmly by pushing her against the locker with her full body, her naked, sweaty muscles swollen against the young woman’s preppy outfit. It was getting all stinky and wet from the treatment.
Zoe felt the urge to just punch her for fun. Just because she could. Just because Venus was a former friend, or rather acquaintance who had mercilessly dropped her at the first possibility.
The blond girl tried to bargain:
“Listen, if you let me go and leave me alone, I’ll give you money!”
“Money? Seriously? You think you can buy us off? We should just get the tape of this and show them to certain people, how you got all pervy on us … And they wouldn’t believe it was us. They would see how you tried to creep out on two bodybuilders. I think you would be branded as a freak, right?”
“No! Please … please … Don’t do it!”
Just then, Lindsay whispered in Zoe’s ear. The musclewoman’s intense expression switched to a grin.
“Okay, you know what, now that we’ve made clear what is going to happen to you if you try and snitch on us, we’re going to allow you to buy us off after all. I’ll let you know the money you’ll give to us. Happy?”
Venus nodded, still completely shocked by what had happened. Zoe graciously released her, and pushed her to the door.
“Go. I’ll let you know …”
With these words, she watched the young woman flee. Then she turned to Lindsay:
“I think this arrangement is going to make things way easier for us …”
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Re: The Look
« Reply #50 on: September 24, 2022, 08:58:34 am »
Loving it!

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Re: The Look
« Reply #51 on: September 27, 2022, 02:48:22 am »
Love the direction it's going with Venus getting sucked in to their world.

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Re: The Look
« Reply #52 on: December 16, 2022, 01:19:36 pm »
One of my favourite stories...love the direction.  I'll bet Venus couldn't do anything if she was turned into a jacked muscle monster like the others ;P

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Re: The Look
« Reply #53 on: December 22, 2022, 07:26:36 am »
Hope Venus will join them and get serious muscles herself.

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Re: The Look
« Reply #54 on: February 23, 2023, 06:25:33 pm »
A new part!


Zoe moved the light a bit to the left. Lindsay was on the bed, posing casually, flexing her muscles. Then she brushed through her platinum blond crewcut. It was still new and spiky, and she liked it a lot. It gave her these cyberpunk vibes she liked. Seriously, the more her body was changing, the more she wanted it to transform further. She just adored how she felt sexier and sexier with every week. It was just sad they had to hide everything in public. The thing was, a new boob job was becoming necessary. Very necessary. They had recently had them filled up a bit more, but the doctor was getting reluctant to go much further.
Lindsay’s hand went to her tit. It was really round now, sticking from her increasingly large pecs. There were 1,200 ccs of saline in it, and that was the maximum the doc was willing to do. The thing was, as her chest was getting broader, the implants were starting to look weird. They were just not wide enough. Happily, they had found a specialized manufacturer who did implants designed for bodybuilders. The guys also did all kinds of other bits and bobs for musclepeople, including calf implants. Seeing those made her a bit self-conscious about her own legs. She definitely should push herself more …
Anyway, they had to get money to blow up their tits some more, and to get closer to their ideal, and this was the way to do it …
She continuing fondling her tit. God, the skin was really tight on them right now, and it felt so sexy and fake … The doctor had said something about Lindsay losing her natural look, and the young woman had just snorted and flexed her arm.
“Do you think this is natural?”
The doctor had complied without further questions. Lindsay was pulled out of her reverie by Zoe:
“Hey, could you stop fondling yourself for a moment? I need to get the lights to work.”
The musclegirl on the bed giggled. It was a weird sound. The girlishness was disappearing quickly and it was starting to sound really odd, what with her deeper, rougher voice.
Zoe rolled her eyes and moved the lights a bit more. She too had continued her transformation, and it was starting to look definitely crazy. She was looking quite cut pretty much all the time, sticking a bit harder to her diet than Lindsay. It was an impressive look, especially since she was stripped down to her sports bra and panties. Lindsay grinned again as she spotted Zoe’s clit form a bulge in those panties. It was getting pretty big lately, especially since her friend had started pumping it with one of those vacuum tubes. It was still far from the four inches on that morph, but it was getting bigger and thicker, and way more sensitive. The rubbing against the fabric of her panties was a nice and rather constant stimulation.
Zoe snapped her fingers. Lindsay shook her head to clear it and focus again.
“Lindz? You still there? Could you stay with me and not just ogle my crotch?”
“But it’s so nice … I want to lick your big clittie …”
Zoe rolled her eyes. Hearing her friend talk like that was so odd, but she enjoyed it a lot. It turned her on. She smacked her lips. Those were her newest additions. When Lindsay had had her boobs filled up, Zoe had decided that going bigger like this now would prevent her from showing off her pecs. She opted to wait for the new implants which would be a better fit for her frame. However, getting her lips plumped … That was a thing.
As a result, the surgeon’s assistant had injected her with a couple of ccs of filler, and now, they looked deliciously pouty. She loved them!
They were also getting pretty big now, looking quite slutty, and that was just as nice for her. With every month, the girls were getting closer to their crazy ideal. They just needed a constant stream of cash to spend on their improving bodies.
Which brought them to the situation at hand. Ever since quitting at the strip club, they had been pushing their social media channels to gain people who were willing to spend money on them, but now, some guy had paid them to do a custom video, and the money was so good, they had to do it!

“Okay, I think now we’ve got it. Do you have the masks?”
Zoe called out to Isaac. They had asked their number one fan to help them out, and he had eagerly offered to assist. The guy who had ordered the custom video had wanted a guy in it, and they were happy to oblige, even though Isaac was a tad skeptical. It got worse when they showed him his outfit.
Now he walked in, covered head to toe in a black latex suit.
“This is tight and hot!”
The girls grinned. Zoe commented:
“Kinda?” She licked her lips and the poor guy gasped. Even his cock was covered in the black rubber, stuck in a ribbed and knobbly condom. His penis looked like some alien’s. It was fun to look at him since he was so tall and gangly. His cock started to rise. “Don’t blow your load yet, we don’t have too many of those condoms …”
“Yeah …” He came closer, squeaking a bit as the latex rubbed against itself. He held out the masks. Zoe took it. It was just as black and shiny. She carefully tied her hair into a big bun. She had gotten pretty attentive to it. Lately, it had thinned a bit. She was thinking about maybe cutting it off too. She wondered what it would feel like … Maybe just get a perfect, shiny bald head? Or a wig? She wasn’t sure …
Then she took the mask and carefully pulled it over her face. It was a bit of a struggle. The rubber didn’t yield much and it was very, very tight on her. She had to pull on it a bit here and there to get it in the correct position. It wasn’t too practical. Maybe that would get better once she had worn that thing a few times. As her pouty lips protruded from the mask’s mouth hole, she licked them. Her bun dented the mask a bit at the back of her head, but overall, it looked very nice.
The smell was quite intense, though. Maybe that would go away eventually?
Lindsay had her mask on too and smiled at her:
“Damn, Zoe, you look like a fetishist’s dream!”
“I am a fetishist’s dream. That’s the whole point of this!”
The other young woman laughed. It sounded quite bassy. Then she said:
“Okay, let’s get the make-up on, and then, we can start!”
She could tell that Isaac was getting very, very horny.

The poor guy was caught under the two muscle women. It was a sight to behold, only Isaac could barely get a glimpse of them on account of his face being mostly covered by Zoe’s pussy. The masked woman was happily rubbing herself against the young man’s nose, taking deep breaths as her clit slipped over his tip again and again. The poor guy in his rubber suit was sweating terribly, and he loved every moment of it. He grunted, gasped for air and extended his tongue to get a taste of Zoe’s juices that ran thick from her pussy.
At the same time, Lindsay was on his cock, the strange surfaces of the condom stimulating her. She groaned as it sank deep inside her. The poor guy was rock-hard, both from the crazy situation he was in and the lack of oxygen. Whenever he could get a breath of air, he would use it to egg them on. Not that they both needed that … The situation was way too good. Having the thin guy under them, stimulating them desperately while their heavy muscles moved under their skin … it was incredible.
Zoe rode him and enjoyed his tongue rubbing her expanded clit. She wondered what it would feel like for it to be so long that she could actually get deepthroated … The thought made her even hornier. She leaned in and eagerly kissed her friend, her thick, pillowy lips smashing themselves into Lindsay’s. They gasped as they played with each other’s monumental muscles. It was a joy to touch them to squeeze them, to feel them all strong and pumped …
Under them, Isaac moaned, his slim body getting squished by their hulking physiques. As their sweat and juices ran all over him, he realized that the rubber suit had its advantages too, despite being terribly hot and sticky.
The two musclegirls flexed hard now, their bodies swelling up from the effort. As they released each other’s tongues, Lindsay whispered:
“Fuck, I love you, my freaky muscle goddess …”
“Me too, you monster …”
Lindsay reached for Zoe’s clit and rubbed it hard, touching Isaac’s tongue in the process. Then she felt the thin man buckle under her as he blew his load. This was enough to send her over the edge while Zoe’s muscles tensed, and then relaxed as she came too.
The sweaty trio sighed happily, though Isaac sounded a bit muffled.
As Zoe squeezed Lindsay’s large tits, she whispered:
“I sure hope that customer’s happy …” 
“I think Isaac is, and that’s a good sign.”
They kissed again.
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Re: The Look
« Reply #55 on: February 25, 2023, 07:49:41 am »
PLEASE BRING THE NEXT PART AS FAST AS POSSIBLE

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Re: The Look
« Reply #56 on: March 04, 2023, 06:42:30 am »
Again a great chapter and so I hope for more.

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Re: The Look
« Reply #57 on: March 05, 2023, 11:28:09 am »
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Venus stared at her phone. Should she, or shouldn’t she? She was a bit terrified by the situation. Something deep inside her urged her to look at it, while the sane part of her brain screamed at her not to go further. It was bad enough already. She was giving those disgusting creatures her money just to prevent them from exposing her, and they were even gloating about it. At least, that was what she thought they were doing.
It was getting hard to tell. The pair was completely isolating itself from the other students now. They no longer showed up at the cantina, instead hiding somewhere to devour the massive boxes of food they brought to the school in large backpacks. They were veiling their faces and hiding their eyes behind sunglasses or by drawing their veils completely over their faces. Their outfits were getting more and more shapeless, and when they moved, it was really hard to even distinguish their arms.
They were even using some kind of voice software now, their phones speaking for them. It was extremely bizarre. Venus imagined that one day, someone would challenge them, and then, it would turn out there was actually nobody under all this stuff.
The pair would just have disappeared …
The thing was, for Venus, it was a terrifying tease. She hated that she wanted to see more of them, but she couldn’t. Zoe and Lindsay were hiding themselves so completely that all she could do was to try and maybe catch a glimpse of them. It was basically impossible.
The other students were just ignoring them, but Venus couldn’t. She kept gravitating towards them, as if pulled closer by an invisible, unescapable force.
At the same time, she knew that they were on social media. Even a short research had allowed her to find them, and they were pumping out content at a terrifying rate. It was all NSFW and obviously, Venus couldn’t see it without joining those sites, but …
She craved this.
She wanted to see them, to be disgusted by their perversion, by their self-mutilation. And at the same time, she was turned on by her own insane fascination with them. She hadn’t seen them since that moment at the gym, but she could catch little suggestions on their social media …
It made her shiver with lust and self-hate to even look at them.
Zoe and Lindsay had recently disappeared from class for a few weeks, something about a medical problem, but Venus knew … They had done something new to their mutated body. She bet it was the breasts! It had to be. Since their return, their outfits were even more shapeless. They were hiding themselves, because they had gone bigger.
Venus wondered what she could do. She craved to see them again, but she couldn’t risk getting caught. The humiliation was too bad. At the same time, she was feeling that she was helpless. She couldn’t confide about this with her friends, could she?
She sighed.
“Okay … So what am I going to do? I mean … I can’t just stalk them, right?”
Then she looked at the phone again.
“Well …”

At last, classes were over. Zoe slowly got up from her chair, careful not to ruin the stuffy clothes she was wearing. Seeing through the veil’s eye-net was difficult enough. She turned to Lindsay. Clearly, the chairs here were getting a bit small for them. She arranged the scarf she had wrapped over her chest to hide its size. The recent surgery had been a complete success, and she now had 1,600 cubic centimeters of saline in each tit. They were quite heavy, although her muscles were easily able to support the extra weight. They were also incredibly sensitive. She had to tape her nipples to prevent them from constantly getting stimulated when she moved. The other thing was that the doctor had suggested massaging them every day, as a preventive measure and to allow them to settle correctly. That too was an amazing experience.
Combined with their new cycle, she was getting shockingly horny all the time. Thankfully, she wasn’t alone: Lindsay was in a similar situation, and the other woman was eager to satisfy her. She too had had her tits done and again, the doc had managed to stuff more saline into her. Zoe was a bit jealous. Lindsay’s 2,000 cc-tits looked gargantuan on her broad chest. While Zoe had finally shaved off her receding hair, polishing a gleaming scalp, and getting her entire body lasered, Lindsay had let it grow out pretty much everywhere except for the platinum spikes on her head. There was a thick bush between her legs from which her increasingly pumped clit was poking.
Just thinking of their planned pumping session for tonight made her grin behind her veil. They were getting closer and closer to their insane ideal, and as they did … they realized that it just might not be enough.
She nodded at Lindsay and took her hand. Just as they were about to leave, the teacher asked:
“Could you too come here for a moment?”
The two musclewomen exchanged hidden glances. Then Zoe nodded and they walked to the desk. The man smiled, unsettled by the massive blackness of their outfits and the strange, unidentifiable smell that emanated from them.
He seemed quite nervous.
“Okay … Here’s the thing … I’ve looked at the stuff you handed it, and it’s perfectly okay. The exams too. Basically, there’s nothing spectacular about it, but you will get a decent grade.”
The two shapes nodded.
“The thing is, and please, don’t get me wrong … but … I am a bit unsure of whether, uh, you are, well, you?”
Zoe took her phone, and quickly typed something. The phone said:
“Who else would we be?”, in its happy cutesy voice.
The man got more and more anxious.
“Well, no one’s seen your faces in the whole term, and you don’t speak up in class …”
“You have received the necessary documents. That should be enough.”
“Actually … Here’s the thing: I need to confirm that you are you. I mean, it doesn’t have to be me … I can get a female teacher to check on you, if that makes you more comfortable.”
The two black shapes turned to each other. Was there a strange deep chuckle? Then Zoe’s phone said:
“I am sorry, but we cannot show our faces to people that are not part of our belief. I hope you understand.”
“Well … I understand? But … Listen, we have talked about this with the board, and they suggest that you need to allow us to confirm your identity. Don’t get me wrong, but there could be anybody under these veils.”
The machine answered:
“You are aware that this infringes on our freedom of belief?”
“I … Listen, I just wanted to warn you. You might get expelled if you don’t find a solution to this. Why not make it easier for yourselves?”
The two women turned to each other, then sent some messages between each other.
Then the phone said:
“So if you confirm you saw our faces, everything is fine?”
“I … yes?”
“I think it would be best for you to just say you did.”
“Wait … Are you threatening me?”
Through the veil, he heard a rough, growling voice:
“No. We would never do that.”
The teacher shrank back into his seat.
“What is going on with you?”
Lindsay had discreetly moved behind the man. He was becoming aware of the fact, and it was making him panic. Zoe spoke low:
“Don’t worry about us. If somebody asks, you have seen us. We’re still ourselves. And if you behave yourself …” The cheerful phone voice finished: “You’ll find that we can make you glad.”
Then they left, the teacher shaking in his shoes. Outside of the auditorium, Venus ducked away, her heart beating. She had to see them!

As soon as Zoe and Lindsay were back at the dorm, the door of their room locked, they pulled off their veils and masks they wore under them. Zoe grinned at Lindsay. Her thick, plumped lips distorted. Lindsay revealed her own, slightly smaller ones. Zoe was really letting it get out of hand. The bald head, the heavier jaw and the thick chin contrasted strangely with those hypersexualized lips. Then again, Lindsay wasn’t much better. Her face had become extremely harsh and she had started training her jaw muscles recently in an effort to make them even bigger. It was a bit weird as an idea, but it did make her face blockier and more brutal. She loved it.
She was somehow aware that they were closing in on Caroline. Maybe they should see her again soon.
“Fuck, Zoe, that was kinda terrifying!” Lindsay’s voice was rumbly and bassy now.
“Yeah … I loved it!” The answer was equally rough.
Zoe hugged her partner in madness and kissed her, the smell of sweat and hormones filling their nostrils.
Between kisses, Lindsay said:
“They’re going to kick us out soon, though.”
“Yeah. Fuck them …”
Zoe licked the hair under Lindsay’s nose. It was a bit dark lately and getting more visible.
“But what are we going to do?”
“Well, first of all, we’re going to fuck …”
The bald woman carefully removed the shapeless dress from her lover’s broad shoulders.
On the house opposite the dorm, Venus was nervously staring at them through the phone. Her hands were shaking as she tried to zoom on them and get a good look. She shivered in delight, and gasped as Lindsay’s gargantuan round tits came into view.
“Holy crap …”, she whispered.
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Re: The Look
« Reply #58 on: October 09, 2023, 01:42:00 pm »


There's more!


Zoe kissed her lover hungrily, her swollen lips squishing against Lindsay’s. She felt the other girl’s taste in her mouth and sucked eagerly on her tongue for a moment. Lindsay was all sweaty and horny and the scent of her testosterone-saturated body was quite overwhelming. She grabbed her friend’s round, fake tits and sank her strong fingers into them, her long fake nails digging into Zoe’s rough skin.
“Fuck …”, she growled, her voice rumbling. “… I just fucking love your fucking muscles …”
She moved further in and touched Zoe’s lats as the other girl reached for Lindsay’s butt and squeezed it hard. The hairy woman obliged, flexing her glutes and resisting Zoe’s powerful fingers with delight. They got closer, and mashed their big tits together. Grunting, Zoe said:
“Girl, we gotta get bigger tits …”
“Yeah, and we really have to get some major roid guts … I want you to look as if you’re pregnant with my muscle child!”
“Damn, Lindz, you’re such a fucking pervert!”
“You too, Zoe, you too …”
They stumbled on the bed, which groaned as their heavy bodies landed on it. In the other house, Venus climbed on her own bed to get a good view. She was already fingering herself hornily through her panties, and she was getting very wet. To her fury, she noticed that she couldn’t get a good angle on them. The window pane was just at the wrong angle … She clambered on the window sill. Maybe … Yes … That might work.
She saw that Zoe was now lying on her back, her broad shoulders filling up most of the bed and her tits standing high and proud from her chest. Lindsay was just moving between Zoe’s long, muscular legs. The other young woman accommodated for her broad back and sighed as Lindsay’s lips brushed against her pussy.
“Wooooow … I love this …”
Zoe sank her fingers into Lindsay’s broad back. The other woman started licking her.
“Mmmh … Tasty …”
The bald woman felt Lindsay’s tongue dance around her clit, then she felt her suck on it. She breathed in sharply, barely managing to contain her horniness.
“God, I love your mouth on my clit … I wish it were as big as a cock …”
“Me too … I want to get fucked by your fucking clit …”
“Yessss …”
They grunted happily. Zoe tightened her legs around Lindsay’s head, forcing her in deeper, while the other woman squeezed her massive thighs with one hand while she rubbed her own pussy in delight.
Venus’ eyes were starting to hurt from not blinking. She was so horny, she craved this … Just seeing Lindsay’s mutant back between her friend’s insane legs was enough to make her explode, but imagining herself with them … That only made things worse …
A moment later, Zoe came, overwhelmed by her friend’s sucking. She growled, squeezing Lindsay’s head and pushing herself off the mattress. The window was starting to fog from their hotness. Venus struggled, trying to get another look in. Then she slipped and tumbled on her bed. Like a wet sack, she landed on the floor next to it.
“Ouch!”
She scrambled back to her feet and tried to catch another glimpse of the wonderful muscle-mutants, but they had moved out of sight. She cursed to herself, rubbing her buttocks.
“Why …”

As expected, Zoe and Lindsay were expelled three weeks later. It had taken the administration some time to make up its mind, and they had offered them the possibility to “clear their names”, but by that time, the two young women were no longer interested. Instead, they packed up their things and prepared to move out of the dorm.
As they were preparing their luggage, Lindsay found the muscle suit. They hadn’t used it in months now and to be perfectly honest, they had forgotten about it. Well, not exactly forgotten, but they had stopped caring. Lindsay called her friend over and said:
“Hey, look at this!”
“Wait, you didn’t return it?”
“Nah, I forgot about it. It looks kinda small now, don’t you think?”
Zoe laughed:
“I don’t think I’d still fit in it, yeah.”
“Me neither. Cool though …”
“Yeah, really puts things into perspective!”
Lindsay squeezed it a bit.
“Fuck, this is so soft … I can’t believe we really thought this would pass …”
“Hey, it was nice while it lasted. Now, we got way more.”
“That’s right.”
Zoe grinned and caressed the hard muscles that cascaded from Lindsay’s thick neck. The hairy girl kissed her:
“If we fuck around now, we’re never going to get packed up, and I don’t think their going to let us hang out around here much longer.”
“Okay, okay … Man, I hate it that you’re the always the reasonable one …”
Lindsay flexed her arms, letting the muscles swell up hard.
“I know. That’s what reasonable people look like …”
Zoe giggled, which sounded a bit like a cinderblock in a concrete mixer. She traced the thick biceps vein and whispered:
“We should get dressed, you know?”
They were both still in their underwear, basically some panties and their custom bras. Lindsay could see Zoe’s sweet clit bulge under the fabric.
“I guess we should. Isaac is going to be here any minute.”
“Sooo … The burqas again?”
“Nah. We ain’t got nothing to hide now, do we?”
Lindsay grinned and grabbed her booty shorts.
“Let’s go in style …”

The students that were up at this time of the day stared at the crazy display that happened in front of them. Some stopped to snap some pictures or record the scene on their phones, some just watched in absolute confusion as Zoe and Lindsay walked out of their dorm, carrying their things down to the road. It was one of these “never make two trips”-situations, but it didn’t bother the pair in any way. Their muscles were getting a nice little pump from the effort. And everybody could see this, and their superior grins.
Zoe wore one of these headband-baseball cap-combos, giving everybody a good look of her polished scalp. To this, she had added a neck-holder crop-top that emphasized her massive shoulders and her absurdly fake tits. Her crisp abs were perfectly visible and the booty shorts she wore gave everybody a peek of her thick clit that formed a little bulge in it. To this, she had added some heavy boots and some fingerless gloves.
As one of the students stared too long at her, she turned to the guy and licked her thick lips, then suggested she would lick his cock. The poor guy blushed and ran.
Right after her, Lindsay followed up, wearing a skintight blouse and a cutesy skirt, as well as a cats’ ear headband. The blouse’s sleeves were getting pretty badly stretched, but that was just part of the show. To her look, she had added some cute patent leather shoes, the utter insanity of her unshaven muscle mass contrasting with the nice and charming clothes.
As they passed, Venus tried her best to film them with her phone. Her hands were shaking and she desperately pushed them against the window sill to bring them under control. She was breathing deeply, unable to deal with her desire. She was heartbroken in a way. They were leaving! They were out in the open! She would be unable to … to … to get her fix …
She cursed herself for this insanity and perversion. Why had she fallen for them so hard? Why …
The girls returned for one more trip, and Venus couldn’t stand it anymore. She ran out and pushed through the crowd. Pointing her phone at them, she shouted:
“You fucking freaks! Good riddance!”
She filmed for as long as she could. The others joined in, and started shouting abuse at the two muscle monsters. Venus retreated a little, and filmed on, trying to get a few good shots of their physiques.
Zoe and Lindsay ignored the shouts, loaded all their stuff into Isaac’s car, and got in, making the suspension groan a bit.
And then, they were off. Venus stood there as the crowd dissipated, horny, confused and embarrassed.
This couldn’t have been it, could it?

Isaac watched nervously as the young women carried their stuff into his apartment. He was quite wealthy, yes, and he had a good job, and … yeah. Everything was basically okay. But having them so close? He wasn’t sure that was what he really wanted. He didn’t dare say no, though. The situation was way too arousing, and although he was deadly afraid of what the neighbors would say, he was also getting extremely turned on.
As Lindsay carried in the rest of her things, she grinned at him, set them down and patted his head, then shoved her tongue into his mouth, pushing him against the wall.
“Damn, you’re cute, you little fucker …”
Her growling voice was making him hard. She squeezed herself in closer, her huge tits pressing against his slim body. The smell of her roid-flooded body was making him even hornier. He could feel the precum leak into his underpants.
“I wonder how you’re going to deal with two mega-alpha girls in your home … It’s like a harem manga come to life, right?”
She grinned at Zoe as she rubbed her crotch against his cock.
Zoe shrugged her broad shoulders.
“A what?”
“Girl, I keep forgetting you were a preppy schoolgirl. I’ll show you … Don’t worry, you’ll love this.”
She reached down and ran her gnarled powerful hand over Isaac’s dick.
The poor guy shot his load into his underpants and slipped down the wall.
“Damn, I’m going to enjoy this. We’ll just have to find a nice hardcore gym …”
“And some harder roids …”
“Yeah. Fuck … That would be it.”
“Definitely.”
Zoe grabbed her from behind and massaged her big fake tits.
“I can’t wait to get bigger, girl.”
“Oooh … I want to fuck you, you know?”
“Then let’s take our host along, I’m sure he wants to watch.”
Lindsay grabbed Isaac and loaded him over one mighty shoulder, then walked to his bedroom.
“This is such a nice place. I love it already!”
She tossed him on the bed and got on it too. A moment later, the mattress groaned as her lover got on too. This would be a nice housewarming party …
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