Breaking Boundaries; First story

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This is just a story I had worked on a long time ago to try to make a story more accurate to what I want out of a story. It's rough and unfinished but if people like it I can try to finish.

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Rebecca sighed. She was just fired from her job with some startup that was already struggling to stay afloat. That's what her whole life has felt like, being passed up. She was sick and tired of it, she wanted to change, but she was too meek and didn't know where to begin.
"How will I face Jaime?" She thought.
Jaime was her roommate and a long time friend stretching back all the way to high school, they were both such big nerds back then. She laughed thinking about it. Well past tense for Jaime at least, though he never ditched the glasses or his interests, Jaime went to the gym and ended up having the biggest ugly duckling story ever. Jaime now was muscular and attractive, he switched his style out, and before she knew it he was an handsome capable man which made any lady swoon. "If only they knew him like I knew him" she though heavily while sighing. Rebecca was fond of him, but assumed he'd never feel the same based on the difference in their appearances. She was actually quite pretty but was very skinny and short, and tended to cover her face in her golden blonde hair. She just ended up being too average. Especially not for macho man Jaime, with his golden skin, loose brown curly hair, and that dumb smile of his.
She started blushing in the elevator, just thinking about him.
Just then the elevator dinged, and Rebecca got out walking towards her and Jaime's apartment. She sighed again before putting in her key and entering.
Jaime immediately noticed her sadness.
"What's up bec?" He asked.
"Sacked. Again."
"Again?"
"Yup, they said it was poor performance, I guess you know how I am with people."
Rebecca was always shy and had bad social anxiety so being a secretary really wasn't suited for her.
"I'm so sick of this! Being treated like this! I hate being so ordinary, I want to change!" She exclaimed, very out of character. She was furious though, and couldn't handle it any more.
"Say Jaime, could you help me figure stuff out in the gym?" She asked.
"Uhhh- sure I got you, but last time you asked you just brushed me off and didn't show up, are you sure you want to?" He said, he'd already tried to help her in the past so was a little confused but Jaime was always willing to help.
Rebecca blushed and looked away embarrassed.
"I'm sure this time" she said, a fire in her eyes.
So with no words uttered between them, they went to the gym and Jaime showed her the ropes. 

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It had been a week, and progress was slow. Rebecca was worried but Jaime assured her it would be.
Rebecca however was still worried when nothing was showing up, that's when one day, after she started dressing, she was confused when getting her leggings on was a little harder. She examined herself in the mirror, Rebecca had always been a  flat girl, but her eyes almost bulged out her skull when she saw a small bump where her usually flat butt was.
"Is that mine?" she thought inquisitively.
She started checking out the rest of her body, beyond just her small butt, her previously toothpick like arms had a small bump where her biceps were. She was growing. Slowly but she was growing. Just like Jaime said.
"Shit." She thought, "he was right."
She recalled the few times they had been in the gym in the week. Jaime has shown her proper form (it took a while because she kept ogling, though Jaime just thought she was stressed from losing her job and not paying attention) and helped her with a routine, which to his surprise she had stuck too. It had become a little routine of him getting home from work and working out with her. Today was a little embarrassing though.
It was leg day and it was her turn to squat. She had gotten a little cocky and decided she was gonna throw on a whole plate. 135lbs. Her strength was improving quickly, and she thought she could handle it. 115 had moved so easily. Jaime insisted on spotting her (not that she minded) and when she went down, she found the weight was not moving back up at all. Jaime then did what a spotter does and helped her get it back up. He wrapped his strong arms around her and lifted her up, but the close contact, his smell, and the strong arms around her aroused her and made her blush.
Jaime had thought that she was sick and called the workout so she could rest, but she was embarrassed to all hells.
She was really gonna have to step it up and try to get over the crush she had so she could change herself for the better.

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It had been one month since they had started going to the gym together, and Jaime had to leave for a work trip for an indeterminate amount of time. Rebecca had grown quite well, her butt was now quite shapely but not that big, a major improvement from before though she thought. Her biceps were now the size of lemons rather than small bumps in her arms. She started to develop a line down the middle of her stomach. Abs were forming. Her thighs grew as well from skin and bone to thicker quite nice looking legs. She was overall very pleased with her growth and promised Jaime she'd continue without him. She longed for, no required more growth. She was becoming addicted to the feeling of strength she was getting. Jaime then set up a diet plan and supplement plan for her to maximize her gains and left. She would grow stronger while he was gone. She must.

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It had been 2 months since Rebecca had started lifting. She had been focused entirely on it, she hadn't gotten another job because Jaime said he'd support her while she needed. And right now she needed muscle and power. She stepped out of the shower and looked into the mirror.
"Wow." Was all she uttered.
She was a beefcake, her abs had filled into a four pack, lovely and Shapely, despite their strong look her waist remained tiny. Her chest help two large armor like pecs, rock hard and strong she went to touch the strong flesh but was stopped by what was 2 rather decent sized boobs. Was this her? She didn't remember ever having breasts at all. She toyed and played with the supple and soft yet firm breasts. This was her now. She moved to her chest and felt her biceps bulge and try to stop her forearm from allowing her to grope her diamond hard pecs. Finally reaching her chest chest felt it's hardness, grabbing and pressing, and finally flexing and cupping her immensely hard chest. Moving over too her shoulders the muscles made her look like she had shoulder pads in 24/7. She flexed them and made them ripple, and then flexed in a most muscular seeing the definition and separation between her chest and shoulders. She moved to her now softball sized biceps. Wow they were huge. She rubbed her opposite hand on them and licked them. She was getting aroused by her muscles. But this wasn't even the best part. Her gigantic mammoth legs demanded attention, her teardrop shaped quads wobbled around before stopping flexing outwards. Her strong hamstrings would bulge but they led up into her best feature, her massive glutes. They were the size of beach balls and completely smooth. That was until she flexed, they would grow in size and exuded power and sexuality. She bounced them one by one, up and down, feeling them tug on her as she let them drop, the firm muscle tugging and wobbling, but she was to firm for them to jiggle, if that was the right term for it, finally her heart shaped calves helped bring her look together. She finally got dressed but her clothes were tight and she had a smug grin on her face. First she had on a button up shirt. She slowly but surely flexed with insane muscle control, first her shoulders and upper chest, popping off the first button, her middle and lower chest for the next few, her abs for the second to last, and finally she flexed her glutes so hard that the not only burst the last button off, but ripped the leggings she had on. Extremely turned on she flexed her back and ripped the back of the shirt, then flexed her quads to rip the rest of her leggings. She was growing to become the ultimate machine, the change she had longed for was finally coming.

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Rebecca was out and about after an especially grueling work out. It was leg day, and boy did she feel and see the pump. Her legs were mind boggling and oozing power and sexiness. She liked to walk after leg days, to get out the lactic acid and stretch her legs, the looks her legs would receive didn't hurt either. She was in a new pair of grey leggings, and while she had just bought these, she already seemed to be testing their limits, a hint of the golden skin shining underneath them. Her massive teardrop quads and bowling ball glutes where stretching the material a little too much. "Guess I'll have to get more leggings" she sighed.  She also wore a oversized hoodie. It used to be like a dress, a gift from Jaime when he ordered it and they gave him the wrong size, the hoodie used to be comically large on her but just a good oversize look in Jaime, he complained anyways, because he didn't want any oversized stuff. Come to think of it, was she filling it out more than he was? She'd have to test that when Jaime returned. She sighed longingly, when was that knucklehead coming back? The apartment was lonely, and she missed their time together, it had been 2 months since he left and 3 months since she started working out, and she couldn't wait for him to get back. And for her to show him her progress, she thought sensually. She started bouncing her glutes, unaware to what she was doing, she wanted, no needed him to get back. Her desire to flex for someone, to show off her massive body was immense. Suddenly she heard the fabric tear a little. Upon further inspection she had ripped her leggings in the flute area. "Yup, no I definitely need new ones," she sighed again, racing home to change. She crossed the street focused on her problem, but she suddenly hears a honk that appears to be getting closer. She instinctively dodged back onto the sidewalk but she didn't look where she was landing and ending up taking out a tree planted there. Was she this strong? "This would require testing when Jaime gets home," she thought with a sly grin.

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"I'm coming back today!"
This is the text she tot from Jaime right after her workout, and she was ecstatic. She was a genuine wall of muscle now. She didn't realize but she had grown to a tall 6'4", and would now tower over Jaime's 5'10" frame. Her shoulders were now the size of cannonballs, her chest so big you could hide your hand between them. And they supported massive boobs, the size of basketballs. She flexed her chest with so much power the luscious orbs almost hit her the face. Her biceps looked like someone put a beach ball into her arms and didn't stop inflating until the ball was about to pop, her arms were massive, and she could no longer bend her arm more than at a 70 degree angle. Her back was so immense and wide  she looked like she had grown a pair of small wings, and would take off at any moment. Unflexed you could lose quarters in the grooves on her back. And then her legs were there. Literal tree trunks of power. She almost had to waddle with how large her quads were. They were columns of pure power. Her hamstrings looked like they could be served for thanksgiving dinner, and her glutes. My god her glutes. They were so large there wasn't an accurate description for them, so round bulbous and big that someone could take a seat on them with room. Not to mention the power she possessed. She felt unstoppable, and now it was time to put it to the test. She prepared for Jaime's arrival, this was time for her to make a move.

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Jaime was excited to be back. He missed Rebecca dearly while he was gone, he was to busy to keep up with texting her but he hoped she stayed consistent. Jaime imagined her with huge muscles and blushed. He always had a thing for chicks with muscles, and he had a thing for Rebecca as well. Going all the way back to highschool he had loved her. She stuck with him through it all. Through the bullying, through the nights of depression, through the transformation he went through (which was all for her), and through college. He loved her through all of it, now if only he would man up and tell her. "I'm so stupid," he thought "she would never want to be with a guy like me." He supposed being friends would have to do, even though it hurt. Never the less he was excited as he was putting his key into their apartment door. He did miss her. He swung the door open and there he saw Rebecca.

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