Hypno Muscle~

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This story is incredible so far.  I love slow growth stories about women who grow huge just by lifting without chemical or magical help.  I feel like there aren't enough of these.

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[madwolf88]

Hope you guys enjoy this one. It is by far the longest (5,9645 words) and hottest chapter yet and I think some of my better work.

Comments and criticism are welcome.


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CHAPTER 4


THREE MONTHS LATER

The alarm went off and Amber sat up without using her arms. Jeff grumbled next to her as she switched the alarm off then slipped out from under the sheets and made her way to the shower. Closing the door behind her she quickly flicked on the lights and then the shower. The sound of water hitting the shower filled the room but Amber's attention was focused on the mirror.

The high definition LEDS set around the mirror edges along with the soft lighting in the ceiling showed off every detail of Amber's nude body and the image in the mirror woke her up better than any cup of coffee ever could. She slowly raised both arms a forced her lemon sized biceps to pop as she grinned at the sight. Not happy with just that, Amber had to pump her arms two more times then REALLY squeeze a third time before the veins that capped each bicep appeared.

The vein crawled upwards towards gently defined and slight rounded shoulders that always looked amazing in the sleeveless tops she now wore exclusively to the gym. Even her triceps looked good as she admired the firm swell of a curve that had replaced the former flab under her arms. Steam crept over the glass wall surrounding the shower slowly moistening the air, but Amber's pussy already had a head start as she drank the image of herself in. She could feel her pea-sized clit throbbing as she brought her arms down to her hips trying to mirror the same pose she had seen a few figure division contestants perform on stage.

Amber's formally amorphous abdomen was now a bumpy expanse of six clearly discernable abdominals that popped when she moved into a slight standing crunch. They weren't as hard or as defined as she wanted but SHE HAD FUCKING ABS.

"Mmmm looking GOOD~" she growled at her image as she turned slightly and raised one leg up to stand on tiptoe. The biggest change to her body had been the mass and muscle she had added to her lower body. Her eyes told her that her ass and quads weren't as big as they had been back in her college gymnastics days but they were far more defined. Amber was beginning to see individual muscle groups start to appear in her upper legs. Weirdly her calves had exploded. They were perhaps proportionally the biggest part of her even though having big calves wasn't much to crow about. She bounced on her toes a few times just to see the heart-shaped balls of muscle behind and below her knees rise and swell all the same.

Steam began to slowly obscure the mirror but Amber still managed to get a good view of her ass. How she had ever been proud of her formerly shapeless rump she didn't know. The well-rounded heart-shaped butt she was not sporting made Jeff drop things and trip over stuff. She could still see the faint marks his hands had made the night before last when they both had gotten a little rough and weirdly it made her even wetter.

Biting her lip, two of her fingers dived into her snatch as she walked to the shower door and swung it open. They kept up their work as she slowly turned to let the deliciously hot water coat all of her. Since starting his weekly hypno treatments, nothing had been the same. The gym had transformed from a torture chamber to her favorite place to be when she wasn't wrapped around or under her husband. She hadn't known or expected her libido to skyrocket quite so much, but as she began to see more results and positive changes, the fires that burned in her seemed to grow along with her muscles. 

The ability to make her husband stare, pant, and WANT her was such a turn on, and the looks she got in her daily life swelled her confidence like nothing ever had before. When she was away from Jeff she found her self daydreaming about what she was going to do to him OR what she was going to for him in the gym. Sometimes she even found herself daydreaming about the act of working out itself with an almost sexual longing that was odd but enjoyable.

Currently, her whole body was ached with her legs getting the worst of it. Soreness had become Amber's new default state as she forced her shocked muscles to strain, break down, recover, then repeat. She should have been miserable, and many mornings found herself having to shuffle stiffly to the shower but all of it seemed worth it. "I've been taking it too easy if I feel this good in the morning," thought Amber to herself as she stretched. The warm water eased some or that ache as she let the heat soak into her until her skin started to grow pink.

Finally pulling her fingers free of her sex, she gave her clit one last tweak before starting to lather herself up with body wash. Deep down she hoped that Jeff would come in and join her. It was unlikely but the thought provided enough of a start as she jammed her fingers back into her cunt, reaching for the most sensitive part of her. She could almost feel it. Jeff's body pressing her against the glass. Her hard nipples grinding against the slightly cooler shower door.

"NGH! UNGH! YES~" she grunted as her fingers moved till they were a near blur pounding at her g-spot. Her hips helped out grinding her clit against her palm as she felt the orgasm building. She chased it down, going for speed as she sprinted across the finish. Amber rose up onto tiptoe as her pussy clamped down on her fingers, and she rode the small but satisfying morning release out. It wasn't as quiet as she hoped but it did the trick and let her mind get back to her shower after the brief shudders passed.




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Jeff blinked as he heard a noise from the bathroom. It rose above the gentle sound of the shower and with a smile, he deduced its source. The knowledge that his wife was jilling off in there like she did almost every morning made his cock throb a bit, but it still wasn't enough to get him out of bed. Amber had kept him up late last night, and sex with his wife had become exhausting lately. It was an amazing problem to have.

He blinked and dozed before he felt Amber lean over the bed and kiss him on the cheek then pad out of the room. With a groan, he managed to toss the covers off and put on a robe waiting for him beside the bed, then moved towards the stairs. Blinking the sleep out of his eyes, he made his way down and into the kitchen.

There standing beside the kitchen island was Amber, already dressed in her tight gym clothing, eating quite the sizeable breakfast. She had some Greek yogurt, two hard-boiled eggs and a slice of ezekiel bread with what looked like nutella on it. Last but not least was a cup of cottage cheese and a protein shake. The food made Jeff want to grimace, but Amber seemed to dig into it like it was hashbrowns and bacon.

Amber was eating like this at least three times a day now and he could almost see her muscles growing as they fueled up with all those calories. Her new muscle made the low cut gym shorts strain just a bit around her shapely ass. It was also getting rare to see her in a top that hid her abs anymore which was just fine with him as he again drooled over his wife's cobbled stomach. Perhaps the only that that hadn't improved about his wife in the last two months was her tits.

She had dropped a lot of body fat and her chest had shrunk down to a smaller B cup. Surprisingly she had to now buy bigger bras with smaller cups since her back had widened a bit and her pecs pushed her perkier pair up higher on her chest. They looked good, just not perhaps as big as he might have liked but that splitting hairs. In all ways, his wife was as hot and attractive to him as she had ever been, and more than anything she was HAPPY. Happy with herself, happy with her progress, and happy with their relationship.

The smoldering look she gave him from across the table made his cock perk up again as she straightened and began tossing dishes into the sink. Jeff watched and noted at how much taller Amber seemed to be. He knew she wasn't actually taller, but the confidence she seemed to exude and her much-improved posture all seemed to make her more prominent in any room she was in. When she moved towards him, he spread his arms wide and she pressed herself against him as they hugged.

"Mmmm someone's feeling good this morning," Amber purred as he felt her grind her leg against his surging erection. "It's a shame you didn't come in to help me shower. I could have used another pair of hands."

"Oh I think you have everything well in hand. And don't I get any credit for last night?" he said leaning down to kiss her.

"Last night was nice," she said as her mouth broke into a smile that sent shivers running down his spine.

"I thought it was a little more than just nice," Jeff murmured as he put both his hands on his wife's perky ass.

"Mmmm well just be ready for me when I get back stud," Amber practically purred as she pulled back and finished off her massive breakfast. The plates were all tossed in the sink as he watched her grab her gym duffel and then zip out the door. It seemed that she couldn't get to the gym fast enough these days and Jeff didn't mind one bit.

Ambling into the den, he plopped down on his favorite chair and flicked on the tv just to have some background noise. Before long his mind was worrying about the same thing it always did when he was alone and away from Amber.

Almost as soon as he had let Amber try his first hypno track, Jeff had been racked with guilt. He had added a few things into it that had seemed fine when the idea of her actually using it had been a distant thing. Her sudden increase in libido and self-confidence were largely a product of the coding and suggestions he had put into the track. Sure she had done all the hard work to get herself into shape but it felt almost like he had tricked his wife in some way.

"Sure you did. Tricked her right into loving herself, her body, and sex with you," he thought as he flicked the channel. Other voices in his head told him that what he had done was no different than what people did with drugs and alcohol. Everyone self-medicated to a degree, he had just given Amber a new healthy addiction. Indeed it almost SCARED him how into working out Amber now was. The passion and light in her eyes when she talked about something as boring as lifting chunks of iron was something to see.

No matter what he did, Jeff felt guilty. He had made his wife into a gym bunny and deep down the selfish part of him that reveled in what she was becoming. Her slowly transforming body fed his fetish for muscle-bound women as he flipped open his phone and pulled up a site he found himself browsing more and more often.

Women with near god-like physiques posed, preened, and flexed as Jeff felt his cock start to fill. He couldn't help but compare Amber to the steroid pumped superwomen that moved across his screen. A dark thought came to him as he put his phone down for a minute. He had changed so much about Amber for the better with just three or four careful suggestions. What could she become if he did even more?






*****
Amber's whole body buzzed with excitement as she pulled out of her driveway. It was only a short 4-minute drive to her gym but now it seemed to take an eternity. The dread she use to feel knowing she was about to punish her body when she got to where she was going was replaced with an endorphin boosted buzz. In the last few weeks, it had gotten so strong it almost reminded her of the cheap skunky weed she and friends use to pass around.

Only her senses weren't dulled but rather pumped up to eleven. Even though she had teased herself to a nice hard morning cum, her loins were already heating up again as she pulled into the gym parking lot. Pushing her hands into the steering wheel, she had to take a moment and a few deep breaths to center herself.

Jeff had been very curious early on about her reactions to his treatment. He had watched as she soaked her spin bike right in front of him and they had enjoyed themselves in the shower afterward, even though her legs were mostly rubber though that romp. It had only taken her a few more workouts to discover the most obvious and particular effect of the hypno treatments.

Amber had kept that bit to herself but the other benefits obviously went deeper and her progress was a testament to that. Her workouts had gone from about an hour of lifting to two or more. She found herself eating more and more and more, but even then she wasn't sure how her body managed to have enough energy to work out as hard as she was pushing herself.

Her body had somehow managed to push all her fatigue and soreness down while she destroyed her muscles with each trip to the gym. Already she could feel a natural buzz welling up while her foot taped excitedly on the floorboard of her car. It was this feeling that had allowed her to add 18 pounds of muscle to her frame in only three months, and surprisingly Amber's progress hadn't seemed to slow at all. This morning when she had stepped on the scales they had reported exactly 150 pounds in blocky red letters.

One fifty was as heavy as she had ever been but she was ecstatic.  The thought sent a shiver right down her spine and straight to her pussy which warmed further. Amber's eyes closed and she gripped the wheel as she felt the spring inside her wind a fraction, knowing that this was just the start.

Amber eventually made it out of her car and cut quick purposeful steps towards the entrance.  The blast of cool air that greeted her when the automatic glass doors parted made her smile as her nipples lightly dented her top. The calm sealed her in its embrace as she popped in her air pods and moved towards the locker room. Amber's steps were brisk and sure as the music began to blast through her head, caring the binaural beats with it.

More hormones and endorphins hit her bloodstream as the calm cranked up a notch making her feel amazing. Her grip on her shaker was too hard as she mixed several scoops of pre-workout with water. The emerging cords and muscles of her forearm popped as she hammered it up and down harder than necessary while she felt the spring between her legs wind another notch. Her body knew what was coming and Amber felt a hint of moisture from between her legs as she pounded down the sludge in the shaker and walked out onto the gym floor. 
 
The treadmill was there like it always was, waiting on her to do her normal warm-up, but Amber turned towards something else. The stairmill machine was something she had only seen a few people use and the way it seemed to magically make an endless stream of stairs appear was neat. She felt her glutes tingle a bit as she moved over to the machine and turned it on and began stepping.

Her music clicked into something up-tempo as the biaural beats began to massage her mind. They sank in and reinforced the conditioning Jeff had started as Amber took her hands off the rails making her core muscles work and turned the speed up. Soon Amber was all but running on the stairmill making her glutes ache and burn. It felt SOOO good and wound the spring between her legs another few notches.

She only intended to go for about ten minutes but twenty pasted at a pace that got her looks from most of the patrons that walked by. Only when her foot slipped and she had to grab the rails did she see that she had been pounding up stairs for almost 24 minutes. It was more exhausting than a treadmill for sure and her legs and ass were already aching so she patted the machine and slowed the pace to a craw to let herself recover from the warmup.

Sweat sticky gym clothing clung to her as she mopped herself with her towel then grabbed some water. Still feeling the burn in her ass and legs, Amber walked over to a free squat rack passing a few gym bros who were all trying to catch her eye. One of them could have streaked through the gym naked while painted purple and she probably wouldn't have noticed with the calm gripping her like it was. With a slightly glazed over expression, she put 145 pounds on the strait bar than then moved under it till it rested between her shoulders at the base of her neck.

With a grunt she lifted it off the hooks and stepped forward into the rack carefully checking her form in the mirror before starting her first set of eight. She didn't notice as her lips started to move slowly repeating the biaural chants of encouragement that blasted in her ears. "You are power. You are strength. You are might. You are untamed," said the words to her subconscious as her ass moved downwards. Only when her legs were parallel to the ground did she explode upwards with a grunt. After completing ten full reps, Amber's body moved on autopilot as she took a drink and slapped ten more pounds on the bar.

"You are growing in power. You are growing in strength. You are becoming mighty. Your body is UNCHAINED!" said the words again and again as Amber's lips repeated them. Died into just the workout, Amber didn't notice anything or anyone else except for the rep count as she strained through another set, grinding out ten more reps. Her heart was pounding but she breathed deep forcing more oxygen into her muscles and willed her pulse to slow. Another drink and ten more pounds went on to the bar while her body flooded her with more endorphins and a shot of adrenalin.

Amber's world seemed to narrow further. All she could hear was her breath being squeezed out though her mouth then gulping down new fresh air. Her body was hot and she was dripping sweat again. The ache between her legs was greater now as the spring seemed to wind a bit more with every new rep. At some point, she finished 9 reps and rested, but it all seemed to blend together as she gripped the bar and started in on the last set of eight.

With her back turned to most of the gym no one could see her diamond hard nipples as the heat between her legs built. With each rep it got worse and worse. Occasionally a thought about dropping the bar and plunging her fingers into her needy slit would rise up, but the clam forced those urges back down. Amber's quads, calves, glutes, hamstrings, and lower back all screamed at her while he panties kept getting wetter but only when she hit eight reps and the bar crashed back down on the hooks did her body reward her.

Amber felt it coming and grabbed her towel and water bottle. She shoved the bottle into her mouth and bit down in the nozzle, adding another set of teeth marks to the many already there. She then quickly pressed her towel to her mouth. It was the only way she could suppress the moan as her legs twitched and her pussy throbbed.

Five wonderful seconds passed before she could put the towel down and take a drink. No one in the gym looked at her or noticed anything was amiss as a blissful flushed expression lit her face. The spring between her legs had unwound just a fraction but she was nowhere near sated. Gods she loved doing legs thanks to these little mini-gasums. They only seemed to happen when she worked hard enough so now she ALWAYS pushed hard enough to trigger them.

Thinking only about the next one, Amber and took off some weight off the bar and pulled it out of the rack to do hack squats. One sweaty mini-gasum later Amber moved from hack squats to front squats, then leg press, seated leg extensions, and finally, calf raises with at least four robust sets of each. After each lift, she would almost tear the nozzle of her water bottle off with her teeth as her body rewarded her for each lift, but the ache between her legs wasn't getting smaller as the spring was slowly being wound tighter and tighter.

After the calf raises Amber was forced to give her overheated body a rest. Her current towel was dripping so she tossed it for a fresh one as she almost waddled to the locker. The whole way there and back arousal pounded between her legs like a second pulse. The mirror in the locker room didn't help things as she stopped for a second to pose. Fuck her legs felt and looked so damn PUMPED. Her shorts felt tighter than when she had walked in, and faint creases had appeared between the swollen muscles of thighs. Sometimes when she moved her inner legs would brush against each other making her shudder. A twitching vein she had never seen before now crawled down her inner thighs as she felt her glutes strain against the hems of her shorts. 


Amber's clit had been stone-hard after her first set of squats, and the added tightness of her bottoms made even the soft stretchy material moving across her sex feel drum tight. The ache in her lower body was savage, but she couldn't stop enjoying it as her thighs kissed and her clit pressed harder and harder into the material of crotch. Distracted by the sensations, she felt the spring in her start to unwind and Amber all but dashed back out onto the gym floor.

Several people gave her strange looks as she hopped onto a stationary bike and began to peddle as fast as she could. Slowly she felt her body relax by inches but it was several minutes before she could slow down. Confident she was safe, Amber savored the dull throb in her legs and the orgasmic bomb that ticked softly between her thighs. Like the boiler on a train, lifting kept feeding more and more fuel into the pending volcanic orgasm that waited on her at the end but building it bigger, hotter, and higher was almost as satisfying as the finale. Stopping before she had done all she could resulted in a less satisfying premature detonation. It still felt good but as she had discovered in the three months since starting her hypno enhanced workouts, it was FAR less satisfying.

Amber probably should have stopped. She had done an entire leg day workout. She should have finished out with a bit more cardio then gone back home but she didn't work out like a normal person anymore. Her music kept playing and slowly she felt her energy recover enough to move on to the bench press machine. Sure it wasn't the same as a straight bar, but the machine was close enough and she didn't want a spotter for a variety of reasons.

Setting the bench of the machine flat, she placed the pin where the cables of the machine would haul up 135 pounds with each press. Amber made sure to towel the sweat off her bare skin before she sat down and tried it to ignore how soaked her panties were at this point. It felt like her poor clit was twice as big as normal as she gripped the handles on the machine

The heels of her tennis shoes pressed and dug into the rubber mats that lay on the floor as she focused on her breathing. Slowly and smoothly her arms moved out from her chest and then back down, but not far enough to let the stack of plates behind her go slack. Endorphins pumped and surged inside her as calm gripped her and she grunted through the first set of six completing eight total reps.

After just one set her top felt tighter. Amber felt a satisfying burn start in her shoulders, arms, and pecs. Almost on autopilot her hand pulled the pin and added five more pounds. Three sets later, her chest felt ready to explode and was heaving with every rep. The ache between her legs had grown more urgent and her nipples were doing their damnedest to cut through her top. Working her upper body didn't seem to give her the brief little mini-gasums that legs did. Instead, it all poured straight into that fire between her legs building it up harder and faster. Biting the nozzle on her water bottle again, she focused on not shoving her hand into her pants and set up the machine for incline bench.

Amber's hands didn't leave the machine except to grab her water bottle during the full four sets of incline. A twitch had started in her right quad that seemed to jerk harder with each rep, and the spring between her legs seemed to have tied itself up into angry knots. Everything was too sensitive and not sensitive enough as she tried to ignore the way her muscles and body seemed to press against each other. It almost felt like they were growing so much there was simply not enough space left inside her. A kernel of fear sprouted as she distantly examined her condition. The fire between her legs had never burned this hot before, but she had never pushed quite so hard as she felt real tears dot the edges of her eyes.

Thinking that it was time to perhaps retreat to the locker room before she spontaneously combusted, Amber started picked her way towards the locker room paying careful attention to keep her still pumped legs from brushing together.

A spasmodic twitch that seemed to originate from her hindbrain jerked her head to the cable fly machines as she passed by. The sudden knowledge that something DEEP in her didn't want to stop scared Amber. It also made her knees shake as she stopped walking. The music in her hears which had grown quieter as the throbbing in her sex grew louder seemed to crash and roar at her. One hand shot out and grabbed one grip pulling her back to the machine. She drifted almost dream-like towards the other one then set the weight on both before standing in the middle of the cable machines.

The grunt that came from Amber's lips during the first cable fly rep was half effort half arousal. She wanted SO BADLY to walk back to the locker room and light the fuse to the bomb between her legs. There was a twitch in both quads now and a fine tremble in her knees that seemed to get worse and worse with every rep. Her form was sloppy but her body didn't seem to want to stop as she ground out one set, then two, then a third...

A spasm stopped Amber halfway through the fourth set. Her pecs and chest were a white-hot inferno of pain. Only the massive amounts of endorphins and adrenalin were keeping her from curling into a ball on the floor. Seizing the opportunity to escape, she abandoned her water bottle and towel and walked almost drunkenly towards the lockers. Her top felt too tight and her arms wanted to fall off but she had never felt so utterly pumped. Just the thought made her bite her lip and hiss through her teeth as her pussy clenched in delicious anticipation.

Ten yards to the lockers.

Seven yards.

Five yards now. Just a few more steps she just had to walk past the free weights and the mirror and....

Amber almost cried when her body jerked then turned towards the rack of free weights at the last moment.  Something in her head pounded as her hands reached down and grabbed a pair of 35's. She sagged against the rack of weights tying to stop herself. "Please no. No more!" she thought herself self but her body wasn't having it. A burst of fresh adrenaline had her heaving the weights off the rack and stepping back till she could view her whole reflection.

Amber almost came right then and there when she saw herself. Every muscle was as pumped as she had ever seen them. The pair on veins that ran up the insides of her legs were visible down to almost her knees. The red head's biceps had never looked bigger or rounder, and she thought she could see a hint of shadow where her pecs met in the middle of her chest. Her top had been pulled upwards slightly and her shorts pulled inwards towards her groin thanks to her visible leg and chest pump. Most shocking though was the feral intensity she still saw in her own eyes.

Amber's body suddenly rose as her calves bulged and she rose up onto her toes while her arms started to curl the weights. It was a weird awkward motion that threatened to tip her foreword until her abs tightened and held her upright. Everything was too sore to do even one more rep, but a growl started low in her throat as her heels touched the floor then rose back up with the second rep.

Again her abs tightened, and again her biceps curled the weight. The vein that twitched and throbbed atop her heaving bicep was joined by a second then a third that curled down to her triceps as Amber passed twelve reps. There was no gas left in the tank but her body was burning something to keep her going as her exhausted arms were forced into curl after curl.

Amber lost count at some point. The image in the mirror shook while the pain started to recede. Her senses all seemed to slowly be turned down as well till the only thing she felt was the blood pounding in her temples. For a moment Amber was scared. The force driving her didn't seem to want her to stop. What would happen if it just didn't let her.... What if....


"Ma'am are you OK!" said a concerned-looking man in a shirt with the gym logo on it as Amber saw him for the first time. He looked scared and with a start, she realized that she was the thing that was scaring him. Strength seemed to drain from her body and Amber barely managed to raise the weights high enough to get them back onto the rack. A flash of red in the mirror showed her that at some point a trickle of blood had dribbled down from her nose. Her tongue swiped the bit of blood off her lip off as she mumbled something to the man then turned away.

Rubbery legs wobbled under her as she almost slammed right into a huge woman just outside the locker room. Her hand had to slap against the wall to keep her self upright as she dodged past the large woman and dived into the locker room.

Snatching her gym bag from her cubby, she moved as fast as she could in a straight line towards the showers while her sex started to tremble and clench. The ache in her pussy pushed every thought from her mind as her shower curtain was torn back. Amber ripped her clothing free of her body in record time as it hit the damp floor under her feet.  Her hands curled into claws that shot forward and twisted the faucets wide open just in time for the sound of crashing water to mask her first orgasmic wail.

Water soaked her as her left hand latched onto the rail than ran along the edge of the shower with a death grip and the other was shoved into her mouth. Before she could stop them Amber's muscles began to lock up. Her pumped and abused calves swelled as they again lifted her to tiptoe. Amber's quads and thighs all seemed to clench in a painful rigor. The red head's abs crunched downwards slightly six defined blocks popping into prominence while her whole chest tightened and her arms flexed as hard as they were able in her standing position.

Only when every muscle was strained to its limit, did the damn break. It drove the breath from Amber's lungs so the howl that she couldn't stop was only a long silent scream. Her knuckles on the rail went white as she tried to jerk it free from the wall. Something popped along the side of the shower but it held and was enough to keep her standing on tiptoe as her pussy began clenching and gushing.  Wave after wave of fem cum shot out of her hard enough to slap the shower floor and splatter all over her legs. 

Each hard jerk of her pussy seemed to start at the back of her neck and roll down her spine. Her core, legs, and even chest all seemed to flex as each thick jet of girl cum rocketed out of her in a display that porn only tried to emulate. Amber's clit looked to be swollen to twice its normal size and almost 3 hours of lifting had turned the rest of her mound a swollen angry red. It kept erupting like a fire hydrant as Amber's cum kept rolling.

Spots danced in front of her eyes and her consciousness swam as Amber's muscles, at last, seemed to give out. Her knees hit the floor of the shower but her pussy didn't still didn't let up. Time didn't have much meaning but Amber didn't think humans were built to cum quite so hard or long. She wasn't sure if it had been a minute since she started or five but eventually she came too under the spray of warm water.

The heady afterglow rocked her as she slowly pulled herself to her feet.  Aftershocks of the seismic orgasm still rippled through her now sore pussy. It throbbed just like the rest of her muscles as the calm pulled back leaving her raw and exposed. But even after all that a smile was still plastered on her face."Fuck me I can't wait to do that again," breathed Amber as she began to wonder just how she was going to manage the walk back to her car. 

[jhunter]

So glad to see this story continue, and the quality has not dropped. Keep up the nice work.

[sgsg69]

Oh My God, what an amazing premise and utterly fantastic story line, this story goes right up there with the best of them.........I can't wait to see how far she goes and I can't wait for the devil on Jeff's shoulder to modify her hypno treatments even further to fuel her growth and responsiveness to the workouts. Maybe he can suggest that she more efficiently processes all of her training aids for maximum growth............can't wait for the next installment, Thank you. Karma to you K+++++++++++++++++++++++

[bballheat102]

I wish someone made this a real file as far as the hypno

[madwolf88]

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I wish someone made this a real file as far as the hypno

I think I speak for most of us here when I say that we all wish this was a real thing. And wish it was blasting over the radio 24/7.

That being said I have started on the next chapter and it's going to have Amber running into some limitations, Jeff trying something new, and the introduction of a new character. These chapters are taking a while to write though. I didn't expect them to run as long as they are.

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[sgsg69]

Bump K+

Hope you are making progress, can't wait to see how Jeff helps!!