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The Weak Shall Inherit

Started by El_Roy_1999, March 08, 2026, 03:04:22 PM

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The next morning, they received a letter from Mrs. MacArthur. Linda immediately took it and tore it open, misjudging her strength or the paper's stability, and ripping right into the letter itself. She chuckled:
"Oops ... I hope it can still be read ..."
Cameron laughed:
"I didn't expect you to get so excited!"
"It's probably the next step! Seriously, I'm starting to feel as if I were in one of these escape room games ..."
"Yeah. I get what Sam must have been thinking, but it still is a bit weird."
"A bit? This whole thing is super-strange. He's basically directing some random people from beyond the grave. It's not as if you ever met him or heard of him."
Cameron shrugged. She was right, of course, but he still enjoyed the game, even if this uncle had clearly been crazy.
"Okay, whatever. What's in the letter?"
Linda unfolded the paper, which was indeed ripped, but they managed to read it anyway. The instructions were clear. In that strange curly handwriting, Samuel told them:
"If Vanessa gave you this letter, it means that you managed to get started and got the gym up and running. That's great. Congratulations! You're on a good way to get the money and the rest of the inheritance, but there are still some steps to take. Here's what I expect of you next: You have three months to build enough strength to move the sculptures in the garden. Call Vanessa once you're ready, then show her. If you manage to do it, she'll give you the next key. Have fun!"
And that was it.
Linda put down the letter.
"Okay. That was clear. And surprisingly friendly. I wonder what it was like to spend time with your uncle, Cam."
He looked around at the various giant pictures of Samuel's absurdly huge muscles.
"I don't think he would even have looked at us, to be honest. A guy with an ego like that wouldn't have managed to take slobs like us into account anyway."
"Maybe, maybe not. The people in town I spoke to seemed to like him, and he did make some difference to them. Though I think he would have spent a lot of time just feeling big and important and would probably just look at himself in any window just to admire his muscles."
Cameron blushed a bit:
"I would probably do that too ..."
Linda grinned:
"You and me both. It's not as if we're going to end up having that problem, though."
Cam looked at his wife with a sly grin:
"I'm not sure whether that's really so impossible ..."
She rolled her eyes. He added:
"Okay, statues. Let's take a look at them and see just how impossible that is."
"I didn't even know there were statues back there."
He shrugged:
"Let me guess: They're just sculptures of Sam in a bodybuilder pose."
"Sounds like it. Honestly, I'd be surprised if it were something else."
They stepped out in the back of the lot. This part of the property was not something they used. The whole place had been very overgrown and full of weeds when they arrived, and just looking at the wilderness out there had been enough to make them just shrug and go back inside. The idea of turning this into a garden just caused both of them to sigh.
As a result, the place had just stayed as it had been for now.
The couple got off the patio and examined the shrubs, bushes and trees that grew all over the place. Cameron joked:
"Maybe I should by a machete first ..."
"We'll manage. But ... yeah. This is a lot."
The two of them pushed into the little wilderness that had sprung up since Samuel's death. There were no trails anymore, just whatever space the various plants left them. As they stumbled through the bushes, they realized that this place was quite big. It really matched the house. Samuel had been a huge man, so obviously, everything else was also big.
It took them some more pushing, and then finally, they did find the statues in question. They were surprisingly abstract, and quite small considering the style of the house. They were also made of stone and steel, and were shaped so they could be lifted or pushed in a way. One of them was just a big block of stone with grips on one side and some rails to slide on. Another one was made of two blocks of stone connected with a bar. The others were similar, and the couple quickly understood that these all suggested individual exercises they had begun to practice during their workouts. Also, as they pulled away some weeds and shrubs, they saw that there was a way the sculptures were supposed to be moved.
Everything was overgrown, so before they tried anything, they would have to clear this spot.
Cameron crossed his arms:
"Looks like we have some gardening to do."
Linda seemed a bit overwhelmed by all of this.
"Some? That's the understatement of the year."
"Yup." Still, she could see that the idea appealed to him.

Jerry opened the door, looking surprised. Linda and Cameron were standing outside his door, looking a bit nervous. He chuckled:
"Hey guys. What's up?" He didn't seem all that surprised. "How's the gym business?"
Linda smiled a bit awkwardly:
"Pretty good. We're getting better at this, getting into shape, everything."
"Cool. Come on in! I'm glad you like the town."
They followed him in. The place was nice, if very new age-hippie-like. He pointed at a big comfy sofa.
"Sit down, enjoy, want some tea?"
"Sure!"
Cameron nodded too.
Soon, they were sitting together. Jerry lit up a blunt and offered them some from a hand-carved box.
"Try it. It's my own growth."
They were still quite nervous and refused politely. They much preferred the tea.
"No weed? Shrooms? Cookies?"
"No, no, everything is fine. Besides, we've brought a cake!"
Linda presented the box.
"It's a recipe from Sam's notes, and it's pretty tasty and still healthy."
"Cool. The whole health business isn't too important to me ..."
"It's also vegan."
"Nice!"
As they ate, Jerry asked:
"Okay, guys, you're here unexpectedly, I smoked, I ate, so unless you start singing about a lonely mountain far away, you'll have to tell me what you're up to."
Cameron blushed, but Linda just explained:
"Obviously, we wanted to thank you for the help, but there's also another thing. You're doing some gardening too?"
He chuckled and just pointed at the box.
"Sure. I also grow my own vegetables. Got any garden troubles?"
"That's it. Yes. We're living at Sam's old place, obviously, and the garden back there is a jungle. We really tried to clear it up, but we both have no idea what we're doing."
"Okay ... Yeah, no problem. I can take a look. It's been a while since I've been back there. It's probably all overgrown, but the place is nice."
Cameron managed to get over his anxiety and asked:
"Could you teach me? I think this is something I could get behind."
"Sure. It'll be good, hard work."
Cameron looked at his wife. They had really tried to clear even a small part of the place, and it had ended in back pain and aching fingers. Jerry took another piece of cake.
"We'll have that place in a nice shape in no time."

A few days later, Linda was busy pushing through her daily workout while Mary was cleaning up the place. At first, Linda found it weird to train while the janitor was working, but then she realized she was not only the boss, it was also part of her own job to get fit. As a result, she just stuck to her workouts even if the vacuum was humming in the background. Also, she would occasionally ask Mary to spot for her if Cameron wasn't there. The other woman was quite eager to help her. Now that Linda was starting to see a bit of progress, it did feel nicer to be looked at by another woman.
There was very little judgement in Mary's looks, so that was great!
Today was back day and she was moving through her sets of lat pulldowns with great focus. Cameron had managed to clear some parts of the garden with Jerry and the two had removed the weeds that blocked the sculptures' paths. Then Cameron had tried to move one of them, and it had become painfully obvious that there was still a lot of work ahead.
Now she grunted loudly as she pulled the bar down again. It felt nice to challenge her muscles and to feel them tighten and become stronger. She wondered what it would be like to be really strong. The thought did excite her quite a bit. She kept going back mentally to Cameron's drawing of them with superhero physiques. Wouldn't that be cool?
She finished the set and leaned forward to rest. As she did, Mary came by, vacuum in hand.
"Having a good pump?"
"Yes! It's surprising how I ended up getting used to it."
"You do look happy about it."
"If you want to try, I think you can just use the machines as an employee perk."
"Cool! Yeah, maybe I'll try it out and get back into working out." Mary looked at her boss. "So, what's with Cameron?"
"He's still busy with the garden. He'll be around later on. Jerry and him are just trying to clear the place out enough so that we can try the strength challenge eventually. And so that the whole yard just looks nicer."
"Strength challenge?"
"Yes! Sam has left us some sculptures to move."
"Interesting ... Well, if you want, I can figure out the strength exercises Sam used to do. Those should help ..."
Linda considered the idea. Working out for more strength would probably be good to get ahead with Sam's weird games, and it would probably make sticking to her diet easier.
"Cool! Yes, please!"
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Is Cameron going to be left behind? Hmmm

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We will see. Maybe he will go a different path ...


The next weeks passed quickly. With Cameron's and Jerry's efforts, the back yard had transformed into a kind of savage garden. It was interesting to look at. Jerry had asked Cam what he wanted, and when Cameron just said he didn't care and had no idea, the bricklayer had laughed and said:
"Alright, then we're going to do something nice. None of this sterile pseudo-English garden bullshit. We're going to build a real garden!"
Linda watched the two men as they moved bags of soil, dug ditches and filled them back up, and stacked rows of stones all over. It looked really weird, but the two of them were obviously having a lot of fun. It was also impressive to see how strong and tough Jerry turned out to be. The man looked very thin, almost gangly, but he was also able to work hard for hours on end, moving massive amounts of stuff without breaking a sweat. It was quite curious. Since he started working out, Cameron's shape had improved a bit and he was beginning to look broad and buff, so one would have thought that he would be way stronger than Jerry. And yet, Cam had to take breaks and just lie down for a bit more than once while the thin man soldiered on.
The thing was, at no point did Jerry seem to judge.
Instead, he would just say:
"I'll just finish this and then, we're going to have a tea break. Or a beer. Whichever you prefer."
Later on, the two men would sit together on the bench they had built and look at the green chaos in front of them, drink their tea and just enjoy the time together.
Linda wondered whether she should just sit with them, but it felt like intruding. They were having fun, she should let them.
What she did notice, though, was that the daily hard work in the garden and the workouts and business at the gym were having quite an effect on Cameron's looks. Even though Jerry insisted he wore a shirt and a hat, he was getting quite tanned, and his muscles were getting tighter and stronger too.
At the same time, Linda felt her own transformation accelerating too. Training with Mary proved to be quite efficient. The janitor taught her plenty of different exercises and insisted that she followed through even as she was exhausted. Linda was starting to feel quite confident about all of this. She was pretty sure that she would be able to at least help on the whole "moving the statues"-test, though they still appeared quite heavy.
Leaving the men to their conversation, she returned to her desk and checked the gym's accounting. They had really managed to get the place up and running. There were now plenty of regulars who just came in for a bit of cardio or some mild weightlifting, and she had Pat run a yoga class once a week. Everything was developing nicely. Also, joining Pat for flexibility training was quite amazing. The older woman had quite the slim and fit figure under her big sweaters and cardigans, and she also had great control over her entire physique.
To her own surprise, Linda found herself ogling the other woman whenever she could. It was entirely inappropriate, but spending so much time working out, thinking about her training, and quite frankly, being completely surrounded by huge pictures of huge muscles all the time was starting to affect her mind. The previously out-of-shape, fat woman was beginning to somewhat obsess with muscle and fitness ...
Linda had silently increased the intensity of her workouts without talking too much about it. She didn't want Cameron to feel under pressure about this, and she also was turning her workouts into me-time. Challenging herself felt great now, and what had previously been a chore was beginning to feel like some kind of happiness.
Getting up after a nice, hard pump and looking at her sweaty body, her slowly appearing muscles shifting as she flexed ... It was amazing! She felt that she was beginning to be in charge of herself, and that her body was now under her control. The big thing she regretted now was starting so late! She could have begun working out years ago ...
She blinked and realized she had completely drifted away from her spreadsheets. Instead, she had fantasized about her muscles.
"Oof. I have to stay focused ..."
With a sigh, she returned to the data.

The three months were almost over, and there was a slight nervousness pervading their home now. Yes, they had both stuck to their workouts, and things were looking good, but would they be able to really move those sculptures? They both had tried on occasion, just to see whether the training was doing anything at all, but so far, they could barely feel a thing. As far as they were both concerned, the blocks were as heavy as always.
At least, the garden was done and it was a pleasure to look at, while also providing them with fresh vegetables. Jerry had insisted to plant everything on long, raised rows, while also maintaining most of the growth that had developed naturally. The effect was that the wilderness was still there, but in a surprisingly ordered fashion. The thin man had explained something about attracting opposites. Cameron was all in.
After a nice breakfast, the two of them were on their way to the gym in a quick jog. Both had stopped wearing the bulky tracksuits they used to wear to hide their bodies. While they were still somewhat overweight, their developing muscles had tightened their physiques, and overall, they were looking quite powerful.
The first time Linda had put on her new shorts, she had turned red with embarrassment, but Cameron just asked:
"Who would even see us? It's way too early in the morning, and even if? Aren't we the best advertisement for our gym?"
She had blushed:
"But my legs still look so thick ..."
He had hugged her and grinned:
"Oh, I like some thickness on those legs ... and on your butt ..."
"Cam! Please ... I'm struggling here!"
"Yeah, but me too!"
She could feel his erection stretch his pants.
"Oh, come on! How do you keep doing this?"
"Step one: Get a hot, fit wife in shorts."
She rolled her eyes, but in the end, she did wear the shorts on their run. It was way more comfortable than the long pants, and now, a few days in, she wondered why she had even felt inappropriate. Those people they encountered were just friendly, and she was pretty sure that at least some guys did take a longer look at her legs.

At the gym, they found that Mary was already there, and that she was pumping iron already. Cameron was surprised, Linda less so. Her training partner had begun working out more and more lately. She could see some progress on her, but Linda was still shocked to see that she was developing way faster. Maybe she did have a talent for this? She couldn't believe that ...
She smiled at Mary and said:
"Let's get warmed up, and then, I'll join you."
She did notice that Cameron looked at Mary with a certain interest. The janitor was wearing a tracksuit that covered her physique, but since she was doing squats, he could catch a glimpse of her butt as she went up and down. Oh well ... If she could check out Pat, why shouldn't he have fun too?
And it was all innocent, wasn't it?
Cameron and Linda started with some core exercises and some light stretching, and then, it was time for leg exercises. The two of them hit the weights as Mary finished up. The janitor went to work, but she kept gravitating back towards her employers, clearly liking what she was seeing. The two of them were doing squats for reps, and Cameron was moving 320 pounds while Linda had decided on 210 as a challenge to herself. The work was tough on them, but they knew it would pay off. Facing each other and pumping out the reps, they couldn't help feeling a bit psyched. In so little time, they had gone from shapeless and weak to surprisingly fit!
They were both feeling the bug's bite now. As Cameron got back up, he did wonder how far they would take it. The superhero drawing was probably doable, wasn't it?
Linda called him out.
"Stop daydreaming. Focus on the movement!"
"Yes, yes ... I was just ..."
"Shh."
Mary watched them. The progress was impressive. If only she could get to their place ...
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Mrs. MacArthur announced her arrival in her usual style, short and to the point.
"I will be there tomorrow to see you move the sculptures. Be ready at two."
The message caused the couple to get very nervous. Yes, they had spent weeks preparing for this, and they were reasonably sure that they would be able to do it, but there was so much that could go wrong, right? Also, while they had tried to move the sculptures again and again, and it hadn't worked. It was really hard. They took turns, and the blocks of stone didn't budge. Once, Cameron managed to make one of them creak horribly and slide along a few millimeters maybe, but that didn't seem to be what "moving them" meant.
In order to prepare, they had calculated the weight of the blocks and then trained to be able to move these loads. That worked mostly, and while it was usually beyond their maximums, they still approached them. It was just all a bit soon ...
Now it was just three more hours until Mrs. MacArthur would arrive. Cameron was finishing cooking their lunch. It did feel a bit like a last meal, even if they had no idea what would happen if they failed. He scraped the last bits out of the final supplement can. They were running out of the stuff.
He sighed:
"Linda, could you check whether we still have any of Sam's powder left? Maybe there's a can left?"
His wife showed up a moment later, having checked the pantry. Linda was wearing a pair of baby blue leggings that really showed off her hips and legs, as well as a t-shirt that hid her upper body a bit, though not too much. Overall, the last weeks had been great for her shape and she was beginning to feel really confident wearing clothes like these. She would never have dared wear anything too tight in public, and last of all in front of someone as tough and respectable as the attorney, but lately, she was just feeling great in her skin, or at least mostly great, and her legs had stopped being skinny-fat and had instead become quite shapely. Hiding those was just bad form, right?
She approached him as he finished cooking and set her hands on his hips. Cameron had changed too. He had developed a bit of a taper on his back, his shoulders had grown, and his ass was no longer a saggy affair. Instead, it was quite perky, and she liked running her hands over it.
She kissed him on the neck and said:
"Sadly, that was the last can. I just hope there will be more ..."
"That means we have to move those stupid sculptures, and to be frank ... I don't see it. They're just too heavy. If I can't even move any of them, how are you supposed to do that?" He sighed: "I think Sam just had an optimistic take on us."
"The guy never even knew you. I don't think that's the point. There's got to be some way ..."
"Oh God. It's going to be so embarrassing."
"Well, maybe that is part of the test?"
Cameron distributed the meal and shook his head. He certainly didn't think so.
Then he asked:
"Okay, you think we should dress up for the attorney's visit?"
Linda looked up from her plate. She had a look of complete surprise on her face.
"Why would we?"
"Well ... she looks so professional? And we've been dressing like slobs for a while now ..."
"Um. Cameron, what's going on? We just dressed comfortably before ... and now, we're doing the same." She looked at his big shirt and shorts combo, which looked quite nice on him, now that his physique was getting more structured. He no longer looked like some random fat dude, but more like a cool muscle bear guy. She quite liked this. Maybe if he grew a beard ...
"I know, I know. But what if ..."
"Cam, I don't think we even got any clothes that fit anymore except for the workout gear."
He grinned.
"Yeah. Actually feels good, huh?"
"So much, yes."
"If we manage to do this, we're going shopping, okay?"
"Okay. Though I still don't see how this is going to work."

The doorbell rang and Cameron went to open. Linda was still finishing the last bits of cleaning in the background. In a way, the attorney's visit felt like an exam, and while they knew they weren't being judged on the way they took care of the house ... it probably still helped that it was spic and span. Which it wasn't, but they had at least managed to get rid of the worst dust. Linda mused whether they should just hire Mary to clean this place up too ...
Anyway, Cameron opened the door and smiled at the tall woman. Ms. MacArthur looked at him with the most neutral expression possible. In her heels, she towered over him, and he did feel a bit nervous seeing her like that. Also, he felt something stir within him. That woman was as intimidating as she was hot ...
"Welcome, Ms. MacArthur. You haven't been to the place, right?"
She shook her head.
"I haven't, Mr. Marcus. The late Mr. Marcus visited me at my office."
She looked around and was obviously a little irritated by the décor. The muscular nudes didn't exactly disgust her, but they did clearly make her feel uneasy.
Now Linda showed up and greeted her too, offering a cup of tea or coffee. Ms. MacArthur declined:
"I don't have time for pleasantries. Let's just get this over with, and then, I can take care of the next item on my agenda."
The couple immediately apologized, and they all headed out to the garden. The tall woman seemed vaguely impressed by the shape it was in, but still pushed on until they reached the sculptures. She looked at them, then took out her phone and clearly went through a checklist, before declaring:
"Alright. This seems to be in order. Who will go first?"
Linda and Cameron hesitated, then she said:
"I don't think it's going to do much, but ..."
Cameron gave her a pleading look:
"Please, don't start with that idea. You can do this!"
She sighed, returned a thankful smile, and got in position at the sculpture that was clearly meant to be pulled. It was a big block of stone which tapered into a kind of rounded shape. If it had been a bit longer, it would probably have given off some penis vibes, but as it was, one could give it the benefit of doubt. The attorney seemed annoyed by the delays.
Linda quickly slipped on her weightlifting gloves, limbered up, and grabbed the handles, then leaned back to pull the block.
Nothing.
She groaned, leaning in harder. She gritted her teeth, and really tried to put in her weight to move it. She could feel her muscles work, she struggled, she started to sweat quite horribly. The stupid block didn't budge. Not one millimeter. She growled and pulled as hard as she could.
"Come on ..."
Cameron shouted:
"You're almost there ..."
"Please ..."
And then, the stupid stone budged a fraction of an inch. She gasped and dropped on her butt, breathing heavily. She felt horrible. All this work for nothing? Some tiny little movement, and it would not be enough. She had screwed this up.
From where she laid, she looked up at the attorney, but the woman's face was inscrutable.
Cameron helped her to sit, leaning against another sculpture, and then said:
"Okay, I'll do the rest."
He took the handles, and then, managing his breathing, began to pull on them. Linda was still catching her breath, but she could see that he was struggling just as she was. He was stronger, yes, but he obviously lacked the will and intensity to really give it all. Cameron did his best, but he was still missing the extra bit of strength to move it. The stone began to yield imperceptibly, but he needed more. A lot more, really. Yes, he might be able to move it a little, but that was not what they were supposed to do, right?
"I ... I got this ... Fuuuuck ..."
He groaned and sighed and growled, but he barely managed to get the stone to do anything.
Then, suddenly, Linda had an epiphany.
She got up, walked around the statue, found a good spot, and pushed.
The attorney barely reacted. If at all, she raised an eyebrow a teensy bit. The statue, now getting pushed and pulled at the same time, with both of them doing everything they could to move it, actually gave way, and with a loud noise that was quite horrible, slid along a few inches, then a full foot, and then, finally, it hit the end of the rails.
"Oof."
Both of them dropped down, the intensity of the effort knocking the wind out of them. Linda breathed heavily, while Cameron massaged his hands and tried to move his fingers.
The attorney looked at them with a certain admiration, then said:
"Do the others, I think it should be easy now."
"Just one more minute, please."
Cameron just laid there, trying to recover.
"Fine."
It did take them quite some time to do all the statues, but together, they managed to move them all as expected. By the end of the process, they were covered in sweat, hurting all over, and feeling completely busted. The attorney noted their success, and then handed them an envelope.
"I guess that counts as completing the task. Here you are. I assume we will see each other again soon."
The couple wanted to say something, but they were just too exhausted.
"I'll show myself out."
And she was gone, leaving the two of them to recuperate in the garden.
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Sorry for the delay ...


It took Linda and Cameron a while to summon up enough energy to even move back to the house. They just laid around for a bit, breathing heavily and just waiting to recover enough to roll to the side and be able to crawl. Still, the couple was proud of what they had achieved. They had managed to do it, and even if it would have been so much better if they had done it alone, they still had succeeded. In a way, doing it together was actually better, wasn't it? They had proved that they could trust each other, that they would support each other, and that they were powerful together.
Linda just groaned. She felt strong. At some point during the last months, she had gained a confidence she had never experienced before. She was competent, and she was powerful.
Wow.
She looked over to Cameron, who was slowly managing to sit up. It didn't look very dignified, but he was smiling. He too seemed to feel much better in his skin. Seriously, old, blobby Cameron had been replaced by pleasingly big Cameron. He had this bearish power to his attitude now, and Linda felt quite turned on by this. This, and the fact that she had just managed a massive feat after months of preparation! Just the satisfaction was enough to make her hot ...
She chuckled:
"Hey, Cam, wanna shower and ... you know?"
He nodded, still breathing slowly and deeply:
"I'd love to ..."
With mutual groans, they both got up and headed for the large shower together. They began to understand why such a big one was useful. Not that they were anywhere close to Samuel's size, but they had become quite a bit bulkier lately, especially in the shoulders, the back and the chest, and it did feel good to have some room. The warm water hit their sweaty bodies and they relaxed. It felt so good to be done with this challenge, and to have triumphed!
That's when Cameron felt Linda's hands on his skin and she started to knead his muscles, soaping him. He grinned happily at her and said:
"Wow ... This is so good ..."
"Fuck, Cam, you've gotten really fit ..."
She came closer, her warm, soft body touching his. Soft, yes, but under the layer of fat, there was a kind of strength, of resistance that felt quite impressive as Cameron caressed her. She was surprised by the pressure of his hands. They looked at each other, only now realizing just how much they had changed already. Yes, they were still quite fat ... but there was a lot of robust muscle under this, and it made them stand straight and feel strong.
They kissed. Linda moaned as she felt his strong, quite rough hands on her ass. He kneaded it a bit, marveling in the tightness of her glutes under the fluff.
"Mmmh ... Don't stop ... this is nice ..."
He did just as he was told, running his fingers over her ass and lower back and just enjoying the weird combined softness and intensity.
"Flex your butt, Linda ..."
She chuckled, concentrated, and then did her best, and he felt a mass of hidden muscle shift under his hands, pushing them outwards. She kissed him again as she saw his expression, which was as surprised as it was horny. Indeed, even with the warm water, his cock was getting really hard. She ran her hands down his back. They too had become a bit rough despite her attempts to use all kinds of skin creams, but the lifting had taken its toll. Not that he minded. Actually, Cameron was just as impressed with his wife's transformation as she was with his. Her hands now reached his ass and she raised an eyebrow as he flexed his own butt.
"Nice ... Fuck, Cameron, we're turning into muscle people ..."
"Mhm ... And it's great ... We should have done this years ago."
"I didn't know I even wanted this ..."
They kissed again, then he said:
"Let's get out of here and up to the bed!"
"Yes!"
They quickly dried themselves and then ran naked to the bedroom, giggling stupidly, Cameron's dick bouncing this way and that while Linda's big floppy tits jumped with every step. They burst into the room, jumped on the bed, bounced off, laughed and kissed hungrily and their hands immediately explored their glowing, warm bodies.
Cameron climbed on top of his wife and admired her surprisingly bulky shape which nonetheless had developed a bit of an hourglass-style lately. Her hips had grown larger and rounder while her back had spread out, and the result was that her waist, while still quite big and shapeless, actually looked curvy instead. Also, her whole expression was full of confidence and charm, and that was worth it!
She bit her lip as she saw where he was looking and wiggled her hips under him, which only caused his cock to twitch harder.
"Fuck, Linda, when did you get so hot?"
"Are you saying I wasn't hot before?", she asked teasingly.
"Well, there is hot, and there is ... this! Red hot!"
"Smoldering."
She laughed and kissed him again, leaning upwards towards him easily, then dropped back down and spread her legs.
Cameron couldn't stop himself and slipped his dick inside her. She sighed happily, then pulled him close as he began to fuck her. He just got into the rhythm and stuck to it, and Linda loved it! It was incredible to feel like this. Answering him, she began tightening herself around his cock, and she could feel that he too was amazed.
"Linda ... This is ..."
"Mmmm ..."
"Yesss ..."
"Faster ... deeper ... please ..."
"Yesss ... Yessss ..."
She squeezed him tightly and wrapped her legs around him to push him in tighter. He grunted and kept up his pace. She grunted quite unladylike, but that only made him hornier. She could feel that he was going to cum in a moment, so she slowed him down a little bit. She wanted to enjoy this. After all this preparation ...
Cameron understood what she was doing and complied, switching to long, powerful strokes. She gasped as he went in deep, and held him a bit longer, her strong fingers grabbing his back.
"Mmmmh ... So good ... Cam ... this is great ..."
He just could feel the easy way this worked now. A while ago, he would have been completely exhausted already, but now, he was in perfect control. Despite the heavy lifting before, he felt strong and able, and he was just keeping up the rhythm, and it felt wonderful ...
For Linda, this was great. She had never felt so good. Her transformed body was hers now, and she no longer felt trapped, or ridiculed, or just helpless. Instead, she was enjoying this, and it just felt right.
She looked up and caught their reflection in the ceiling mirror. Cameron's broadened back, his surprisingly tight ass, but also herself, looking quite strong and intense ... She understood why a man like Samuel would have had something like this installed. Seriously, she was starting to wonder whether she should take it much further ... She imagined herself as a mighty amazon, just like in Cameron's drawing.
Wow ...
Thinking of this was enough to bring her over the edge.
She came, breathing heavily, tightening herself around Cameron's dick, and riding out an incredible orgasm. It was so intense, she had never felt anything like this ...
It took a few moments, but Cameron followed suit, overwhelmed by her lust and force.
Then he slowly lowered himself on her, resting on her sweaty chest before slowly slipping to the side, resting in her wet, hairy armpit.
She chuckled at this movement, then ran one hand through his hair.
"Wow ... You're so tough now, Cameron ... I love this ..."
He kissed her softly and just enjoyed the warmth, though his hand did go for her boob as if on its own. For a brief moment, Linda thought that their now soft and deflated state maybe wasn't all perfect in her eyes, but at least he didn't seem to mind.

A bit later, the couple came back to where they had left Samuel's letter. They found the envelope, and Cameron opened it, finding a key and a piece of paper. He looked at it and chuckled nervously. Linda asked:
"What is it? Is it bad?"
"It kinda is. The key is for us, okay, but ... he wants us to model our physiques ..."
"What?"
"It says: Well done! I hope you got the garden in order too. Maybe Jerry helped. He's a cool guy. Anyway, you're on a good path, and I think it's time to show off a bit. Nothing too intense, obviously, but here's the job. In three months, you're going to do some nice nude modeling. Find someone to either paint you or take your picture or anything you like. As long as it's not some abstract shit, I'm all in. Once you got this, you have to show it to Vanessa, and she'll give you the next message. Don't worry, this is going to be fun!"
They stared at each other. Yes, they were feeling better in their bodies ... but like that?
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It did take them a bit to recover from the shock. The idea was completely ludicrous, wasn't it? To pose naked for someone else ... They didn't even feel good posing for each other, to be honest. Now bringing in a third person ... No way.
Desperate, Linda suggested:
"I mean, we could do the kind of photoshoots were things are in the way and people can't really tell you are naked, and you actually aren't, couldn't we? That would be okay, right?"
"Honestly, I don't think so. I'm pretty sure that a guy who hangs pictures like these ..." He waved his hand at the many photographs of Samuel above them. "... isn't into strategically placed flower pots or things like these. That guy wants full frontal shots, and the worse, the better."
Linda groaned and blushed, completely embarrassed by the thought.
"This is going to be a disaster! And we're going to look stupid!"
Cameron took her hand. Sure, he wasn't feeling that confident either. Not at all, actually, and the constant reminder of Samuel's ultra-muscular physique at the edge of his vision made things even worse.
"We still gotta do it. We've come so far already! And look at us. You can see the progress. It's going to be fine."
"Do you really think so? That man ... Wouldn't it just be better to take what we got already, and drop out of this? We've been through half a year now, and I don't think he's going to let up. Imagine the kind of insanity he's going to demand of us in a year! Or even later!"
"Hm ..." Cameron chuckled. The whole situation was insane enough to actually amuse him. "I guess we'll have to see. And to be honest, I have yet to find a change I didn't like ..."
He kissed his wife. She rolled her eyes:
"Come on, Cam, we've been working our asses off at the gym, both running the place and working out. This hasn't been a free ride! If we had done just that before, we could have had it already!"
"And yet, it took us some weird dead guy's testament to get us rolling ..." He smiled brightly: "Come on. We'll worry about getting naked later. Now, we should see which door that key unlocks ..."
She sighed and got up. They were both still feeling a bit wobbly, but they had recovered enough to go look around.

It did take a while, but then, they found that the door by the bath opened. Cameron turned the key.
"Well ... Okay. I don't know whether this all means something, but I am a bit less surprised."
"How so?"
"Well, the first secret bonus door was the pantry, and we got some supplements to grow stronger and we did some feats of strength in the garden. Now we're supposed to get naked, and it's a door by the bath. It does make sense in a way, don't you think?"
"By the weird logic of Mister Superhunk, maybe ..."
Linda didn't seem too convinced. The couple switched the light on and looked at the room's contents. There were more bottles of supplements like the ones they had already used, but there were also some tubs of cream, marked with male and female symbols. There were also a few books stacked on the shelves.
She looked at the books. They were books on art and aesthetics, though more on a theoretical level.
"Hm. I didn't expect this ..."
She looked a bit closer at the cream and found that there were also some shampoo bottles in the same style.
"I guess Samuel had to have some skincare routine too ..."
Among the books, she did find another notebook in the same style as the one they had found in the pantry. She flipped through it. More recipes, and interesting ones to that! But there were also explanations on skincare and hair care. Clearly, Samuel had had a concept for every aspect of his physical life.
"Alright ... I think this is going to be a lot of work ... but if this stuff works as good as the supplements from the pantry, I think we're going to see some impressive changes."
Cameron raised an eyebrow.

A few days later, Linda was working out at the gym to prepare for the day. The customers would come in a little later, and now, she was getting so used to training that she liked to set her workout so that they would see the tail end of it. This way, they could see her when she was nicely pumped, and she did like their admiration. Since Cameron was usually doing his training in the afternoon or evening, he could take care of the business end while she finished her training and showered, before they worked together.
It was a nice arrangement, even though she sometimes just wanted to train with him. They did do that on Sunday, but ... she found that she both liked watching him lift and be seen by him as she did her exercises.
She was working her arms as Mary passed by, finishing up the morning cleaning. She smiled warmly at her boss and stopped a bit to admire her discipline. Sure, Linda still was a bit on the chubby side, but her shoulders and arms had developed nicely, and the muscles under her fat were shifting visibly, showing that there was some real strength underneath.
As she pushed through her set, she asked:
"Is anything going on?"
"No, I was just watching ... and I like to see your progress, Linda. You're getting great at this."
"Thanks to your help and explanations, Mary."
The other woman just smiled.
"I guess. Still, you went through with it."
She came closer and touched Linda's arm.
"Flex for me."
The other woman complied. There was a bit of a swelling of muscle pushing against Mary's fingers.
"Wow ..."
She was obviously impressed.
"Pretty big ... and have you done something to your skin? It looks so much better!"
Linda smiled. This felt great. Having Mary's admiration was like being caressed gently ... Still, she didn't want to give anything away about Samuel's secrets. She couldn't quite say why, but ... she felt that it was best to keep this to herself for now. She had noticed, though, that both Cameron's and her skin had remarkably improved in the few days since they had started using the cream. It was silkier and some of the small lines that had formed over time had smoothed over in a way. She could swear that the cream had firmed up all the excess skin and flab she had from before. Not that she had lost a lot of weight, but there were some parts of her body she found a bit ... saggy. And that was getting better!
"Oh, I just decided to finally do a skincare routine. I never cared about that. You, on the other hand, always look great!"
Mary smiled. Her hand was still on Linda's arm, and now, it moved to her shoulder. Then, her other hand found Linda's other shoulder, and she felt the cleaning lady knead her muscles.
"Nice ... I like what you've built there ..."
She was very close now, and Linda was starting to feel a bit awkward. Not necessarily in a bad way, but it didn't feel professional to be touched by her employee, right? The thing was, it felt great too ... And Mary now sat behind her on the bench, and suddenly, she felt the other woman's warm body against her back.
Then Mary kissed her neck.
"I hope you don't mind ..."
For a moment, Linda wondered if she did. After all, she was a married woman, and she had never been attracted to women ... that is, maybe sometimes, she had seen women who were astonishingly beautiful and nice to look at, but that didn't mean she was into them, wasn't it?
She shivered as Mary's hands explored her body.
"I don't think we should ..."
"I doubt Cameron would mind ... besides, he's busy ... and we could just have a bit of fun? Isn't that what being fit and healthy is all about? Why build your body and train, if you're just going to be stuck at home or at work ..."
Linda sincerely wanted to resist, but it did feel great to be adored like this.
"But where can we go? We can't do things like these in the open ..."
"Isn't there some separate room or something?"
"Um ... I don't think so ... but ... Maybe not now, but later on, Cameron will work out after he's done here ... so we could meet at our place? What do you think?"
Mary was all smiles:
"I mean, I would rather do it now ... but that still sounds like a great idea!"

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Once she was home after work, Linda's heart beat even stronger. All through the day, she had been nervous, constantly drifting back to being touched by Mary. Touched in a way she hadn't experienced before ... It had felt great, but it also made her somewhat uncomfortable. After all, she wasn't used to having secrets. Okay, maybe she did have a few about the kind of smutty novels she read on her phone, but ... nothing real.
Then again, was it really a problem? After all, they were both adults, they were both working their asses off, and they were also getting buffer and better every day now. Wasn't Mary right? Didn't she deserve a bit of fun? Besides, it was going to be innocent. Maybe a bit of caressing, maybe a massage, some gentle playing around ... That didn't mean they would do anything too crazy. Maybe she should just get a bottle of wine for them?
No. No, that wouldn't work. This was just a quick, harmless meeting, nothing too intense, because Cameron would show up soon enough. Yes.
She breathed deeply, trying to calm herself. It was still a bit of a weird idea, and it did feel wrong, but in a good way, so ...
"Gah!"
She caught herself shouting at herself to stop her thoughts from going in circles pointlessly. She just had to focus and relax.
Maybe she should at least get comfortable? Maybe put on some nice underwear? Hm. It wasn't as if she owned anything like that. She had her comfy undies, but those were barely presentable, and she did have the slightly slobby habit of wearing them until they fell apart. It wasn't as if Cameron minded. First, they didn't have all that much sex, and now ... they didn't either, though things had improved.
"Breathe."
She chuckled nervously. She would definitely have to get herself some nice outfits. It was time. She took off her clothes and looked at her reflection in her sports bra and booty shorts combo. Her breasts looked all saggy and deflated, but her butt had improved vastly. She cupped her tits and lifted them up. If they were just a bit fuller and perkier ...
She grinned. Maybe if they really got that money, she would get them fixed ... She would definitely look more like a gym owner if she had bigger boobs ... or none at all. Either was fine, but this was a bit ... nah.
Anyway.
Just as she wanted to call herself out to calm down once more, her phone announced a message from Mary. For a moment, she hoped it was her telling her that she wouldn't come, but then she saw it was just the information that she was waiting outside. Linda got up, threw on a bathrobe and walked to the door, opening it carefully.
Mary was standing outside, grinning sneakily.
"Everything okay?"
"Mhm. Everything is fine. Cameron isn't here yet. He'll probably take an hour or two ..."
The other woman's grin got even broader.
"Well then ..."
Linda hesitated for a moment, but Mary was already pushing inside ever so gently, taking control of the situation. The heavyset woman found herself getting touched, caressed, directed towards the couch ...
"Not here ... If Cameron comes in early, it could be ..."
"Bedroom, then?"
"Bedroom. Better. Yes."
They stumbled to the rear of the house, Mary still aggressively kissing her boss, her hands everywhere, touching her, caressing her, squeezing her nascent muscles ... Linda felt overwhelmed. Sure, she enjoyed the admiration and her employee's directness, but it was still weird for her, and she did not feel entirely comfortable with what was happening.
"Sorry ..."
She stopped Mary and held her back a bit, her insides still feeling tense. She wanted to continue, but it also felt kinda wrong. Mary gave her a smoldering look. The other woman, though probably weaker, still exuded an aura of power. She pushed closer, sending Linda stumbling on the bed.
The chubby woman landed on the mattress, bounced a bit, then found herself under her seductress.
"Mary ... I don't think we should do this ..."
"Are you sure? You don't look too unhappy ..."
The other woman climbed on top of her, and Linda felt the warmth of her slim body against hers. They looked at each other. To Linda, it was incredible to be desired like this. She had never experienced something like this. Yes, Cameron loved her, and he had always been horny for her, as much when she had been younger and maybe a bit less fat, and when she had put on more weight, and now that she had grown muscular ... but all of this had felt like routine, even if this was probably unfair to Cameron.
Yes, he loved her, yes, he made her feel wanted ... but it was just him, and now, she had this woman, and she clearly adored her! It made her heart flutter. This was amazing!
She felt Mary's hands on her hips now, going further down. The janitor chuckled:
"If you're still unsure, I can change your mind ..."
"Err ..."
Mary slipped downwards, opened Linda's robe, grinned and gently pulled down her panties.
"But ..."
"Don't worry. Enjoy ... I've done a lot of work for this body of yours, so I get to enjoy it, right?"
"Mary ... this is ... Mmmmh ... wow ..."
She felt Linda's touch on the insides of her thighs. Her hands were gentle and warm, and the other woman clearly knew what she was doing, teasing her and causing her leg muscles to tense as she played with her.
"This is good ... Mary ... I ... I like this ..."
"I can tell ..."
Linda felt that her pussy was getting moist, and then, she sensed that Mary's fingers approached it slowly, teasingly. She shivered, her leg muscles tightening.
"More?"
"Please ..."
Mary's fingers went in closer, brushing against her lips. Linda was stunned by how incredible this felt. Yes, Cameron could be gentle and passionate and everything ... but this was something else.
She moaned as she managed to relax and just let it happen, feeling Mary's fingers against her clitoris. Linda gripped the sheets and arched her back, raising her legs as the tension increased.
Now Mary leaned in closer, and Linda could feel the other woman get her closer and closer to orgasm. Then she stopped, causing her boss to shake with horniness.
"Why did you stop?"
"Mmm ... Let me climb on the bed ..."
Linda nodded, though she found it hard to focus. She was struggling to keep a clear mind, feeling so excited. Then Mary got on the mattress next to her and smiled at her, her eyes sparkling with lust.
The heavyset woman gasped as Mary's hand went between her legs again. She wasn't sure of how to react, but then, Mary used her free hand to pull down her own pants and said:
"You can try too ... it won't bite!"
She chuckled as a nervous Linda slipped her hand into her underpants.
"Never tried this before?"
"No ... Never ... I ... I didn't even imagine it would feel this great."
"Yeah. Turns out I'm a pretty good teacher, huh?"
Mary moved her hips a bit and grinned at Linda, who very much didn't feel like the boss right now. Somehow, Mary had this way of making her do things with a kind of gentle pressure, but so far, it had always worked out, so why change it?
She felt her fingertips brush against Mary's pubes, then to the folds of her vulva. The janitor bit her lip.
"Maybe a bit overcautious, but I think you're going to be great at this ..."
Linda wanted to maybe try and be a bit more intense, but then, she heard Cameron's key in the house door.
"Oh. Oh no. He's back already ... I ... this is going to be super awkward ..."
"Why? I'm just your friend, visiting. Hanging out. Sure, you're my boss, but we're all friends, aren't we?"
"Well ..."
"You don't have to tell him a thing. Maybe just get dressed ..."
"Yeah. I guess I should."
She got up. Mary followed suit and said:
"Okay, I'm going to go down and act innocent." She grinned. "Come on down when you're ready."
With these words, she adjusted her pants and headed out of the room, leaving Linda to scramble for her clothes.
However, instead of getting down to the entrance, she did a quick round of the corridor upstairs, checking the doors. Then she found the room by the bath, and slipped inside.
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Cameron came in, looked around, and saw Mary with a bag in her hand:
"Hi, boss. I was just there to help Linda with something and hang out. See you tomorrow, okay?"
He was a bit surprised by this, but then, he just shrugged:
"Alright. No worries. Tomorrow."
She left a moment later, maybe letting her eyes linger on Cameron for a moment, which caused the man to grin awkwardly. He did feel a bit flattered by her look. Then she was gone.
When Linda came down too, Cameron found himself hugged and kissed, and to be honest, while she did love him, there was also a tiny bit of guilty conscience behind this.

The first month went by very quickly, and the whole skincare/haircare routine quickly became normal for them. It did take a bit longer for Cameron to get used to it, but once he saw the effects, he was even more into it than Linda. He was especially fond of the shampoo, and to be honest, Linda did like what she saw. It wasn't as if Cameron was balding, but his hair was getting a bit thinner lately. Well, not anymore. Whatever that shampoo contained, it was working, and in a few weeks, his hair had become as thick and bouncy as it had been when he had been teen, only that it was less greasy. She was quite impressed by this and occasionally stopped by him just to run her fingers through it ... and his chest hair, which also had started to grow a bit. It wasn't as if he was developing a fur or anything, but it was more, in the right way.
Seriously, Cameron was slowly turning into a big guy, and a good looking one to that. The muscles, the shoulders, the athletic frame ... Hugging him was beginning to feel very nice, and Cameron quite liked the way he was getting treated by the people in town. They had always been courteous, but now, he noticed that the women started checking him out. He had never expected anything like this, having spent most of his life being invisible, with only Linda ever paying enough attention to him to fall for him, and even that had needed some shouting and waving, figuratively speaking.
The other thing that surprised him was that the cream really helped with his skin. It was quite fascinating to see how it cleaned up within weeks, with all the little spots and tears fading. Also, any zits and impurities disappeared, and while his losing some weight had allowed his skin to tighten again, there had been a bit of extra flab that just hung down. Well, that tightened up too, and it was as if he had never gained those pounds. It was astonishing!
To be fair, while he didn't look younger, Cameron did look amazingly healthy now. And he did feel that way too. To be fair, the transformation of his physique had already been thorough. He could do a basically endless set of regular pushups now, and just switch in a few one-handed ones for a change without slowing down. Recently, he had managed to do his first set of fifteen pullups too, and he was incorporating those into his training routine now, just to have fun.
Maybe that was the main thing: Cameron was having fun. For the first time in his life, he was enjoying moving his body and being in control of it. He was fit, he was strong, and he was building up the stamina to just live a physical life, and it all came to him so naturally. Sure, he had to train a lot, but it felt as if he was unlocking a potential that had just waited for him to set it off.
With Linda, it was similar, but different.
First off, her hair had changed in the same way as Cameron's, though it also grew longer at a rather impressive rate. Gone were the sad strands her hairdresser did her best to make look good. Instead, she now had a thick mane that flowed down her back. It felt extremely weird since she had always kept her hair shoulder-length or so, but in a few weeks, it had grown longer and longer, and it was thick and bouncy, like in a shampoo commercial. She definitely would have to see a hairdresser soon, since it was starting to get in the way, and the bun she was tying it in every day for her workouts was getting bigger and more unmanageable.
At the same time, Linda really wanted to keep it that way, because she was feeling gorgeous for the first time in her life. It wasn't just the hair, it was everything. Her skin had cleared up at the same time as Cameron's and it was glowing, taut and clear. Amazing! She just loved how good she felt.
Just like with Cameron, it had not only cleared up, the cream had also improved its tightness, and that meant that her flabby boobs had pulled up and become tight and pert. It was great! The boob sweat was a thing of the past, and while she did miss their size a bit, especially now that her back muscles had grown so strong that she barely felt their weight anymore, they just had such a great look now.
They were small handfuls, stretched a bit over her pecs, but they were deliciously perky, and her nipples were nice and firm, even a bit pointy when she got horny, which she definitely got more lately. More and more, she would have to disappear for a bit and just please herself for a while. And to be perfectly honest, looking at her new, fitter body above her in that super-ostentatious mirror on the ceiling while she rubbed herself ... that was pure gold! She just loved this.

Which was just as well, because as she got through her little pleasure session, she received a message from Pat. Reluctantly, she reached for her phone, her hand still caressing her pussy.
She took it and read the text.
"Hey Linda! It's Pat. The girls and me are going to the lake. Want to join us?"
"What are you doing there?"
"Swimming? Are you coming?"
Suddenly, Linda felt terrified. Swimming with other women? Sure, she could swim, but to show herself in front of other people like this? That was a horrible thought ...
And then, she caught her reflection above her and she realized that this was her old her talking. She grinned at herself and lifted an arm and gave it a bit of a flex. To herself, she said:
"Weeeell ... maybe I can try ..."
"I'm coming, but I have to get a swimsuit first."
"No problem. We're going to be there for a while. I'll send you the spot."
Okay. Now she did have to go there. She just had to get everything ready ...

An hour and a half later, she was riding towards the lake on a bike, feeling all weird. She had sent Cameron a quick message, and he had replied with a smiley face, so that was alright, then she had taken out a box of prepped protein-rich cookies she had made for herself, and had loaded everything on Sam's old bike she had found in the garage. She just had to pump up the tires and put on a helmet, then she was on her way. The swimsuit had been a quick purchase which she had just slipped on to try, and well, now she was starting to feel nervous again.
As the wind blew in her face and the bike rolled down the hill towards the lake, she started to worry. What would the other women say? Pat was alright, they spent quite some time together because of the yoga, but what if the others were jerks?
Then again, would someone like Pat really have jerks as friends?
As she followed the road, she suddenly realized that she, Linda, was actually riding a bike. On a public road. To go to the lake with people she didn't know! It was absolutely insane. Half a year ago, she would have turned red like a tomato at the idea, and would probably have collapsed just by looking at the bike, and now, she was riding along at a leisurely but still swift pace, the wind blowing around her.
Wow.

She arrived at the lake soon after, finding Pat and her friends on the small sandy beach bit that had formed at its side. They had set up a few towels and some umbrellas, and everybody was all relaxed. Pat gave her a little wave and said:
"Come on over and meet everybody!"
She was wearing a green bikini that showed her slim, fit body. Years of yoga, probably even decades, had given her a nice, well-toned look, though without much visible muscle. The other women were Dorothy, Sarah and Lou.
Dorothy was a bit on the heavier side, wore her bride red hair short, and had a bit of a punk vibe, with a skull-bandana tied around her head and a pinstripe one-piece with some red detailing on it. Sarah was shorter than the others, also quite slim, and had picked a blue bikini with boy shorts and a sports top for herself. To be honest, though, Linda's eyes immediately went to Lou, because this woman looked absolutely glamorous. She had long, blond wavy hair, a full bust, and excellent curves, while also wearing a red bikini that was a bit on the skimpy side that might have looked cheap on other women, but it looked great on her.
When Lou noticed Linda's look, she grinned:
"See anything you like?"
Linda blushed. It was probably unnoticeable on account of her being a bit red in the face from the bike ride, but she nodded reluctantly.
"Sorry."
"Don't be. I work hard on having that effect."
Pat looked away with a bit of embarrassment, while Linda slowly turned to take another look. Lou clearly saw what she was thinking and explained:
"I'm a realtor, and there's a look people expect. And, to be honest, I just love to feel sexy. Seriously. It's the best."
Now Linda blushed even harder and said:
"Well ... I kinda get the idea ..."
"You look great too."
Pat nodded:
"Yeah! Get changed and let's just enjoy the sun."
Linda looked around and found a bush, then stepped behind it to undress and get her swimsuit on. The other women looked at her with curiosity. Dorothy smiled:
"You know you can just change right here? There's no guys here, and we don't judge."
"I know, I know ... I just don't feel comfortable ..."
"Okay, suit yourself."
Sarah laughed at the pun, and when Dorothy noticed it, she chuckled too.
Behind the bush, Linda took off her workout clothes and slipped on the new swimsuit. It was a bit on the loose side, but not in a bad way, and when she got back to the other women, they were all staring at her. Embarrassed, she asked:
"Is it too much?"
They all shook their heads.
Lou said:
"No, girl, you look amazing! So buff! I'm impressed. I love a girl who keeps fit for real." She turned to Pat. "You've taught her well with your yoga ..."
"That wasn't me. Ever since she showed up with that big guy husband of hers, she's been working out like crazy. Mad discipline."
The other women nodded. Linda felt her heart beat faster. That was amazing!
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Meanwhile, Cameron walked over to Jerry's place. He had purchased a couple of beers and decided to just show up and see whether they could hang out together. Sure, it felt a bit weird to randomly drop in on him, but around here, everybody seemed to be a bit old school about life, and he felt that this was the right thing to do. Besides, if Linda could just spend some time to hang out with the girls, he was in his right to do some socializing himself, right?
He reached the gate of Jerry's property. The place did remind him of the garden at their place, but before they fixed it up. It was just a kind of wilderness. Since he didn't see any bell or other way to tell Jerry he was there, he just opened the door and stepped inside. There was a stone and gravel path that led further inside, and Cameron was instantly surprised by the amount of insects that buzzed around him or just maybe looked at him from the plants around him. It was a bit of a sanctuary ...
After a brief advance through the undergrowth, he found a simple bungalow perched on stilts maybe two feet off the ground, with a large greenhouse nearby. He decided to call out:
"Jerry? You there? It's me, Cam!"
A moment later, he heard an answer:
"Cam? Cool! Great of you to show up. Do you have a moment to help me?"
"Sure. Where are you?"
"Right behind the house. Go around!"
Cameron walked around it and found Jerry busy building a structure out of bricks.
"Hi! What's that going to be?"
"A sauna! The oven, at least. It's going to be nice when the weather is cold."
"Alright! How can I help you?"
"Just hand me the bricks, and I'll show you how it works. You'll figure it out quickly."
"Sure!"
Cameron got busy. Again, working with Jerry was nice. The man had this relaxed way of getting him to do the tasks, and he made sure he wasn't pushing him too hard. As they worked, Jerry asked:
"So, how's life in the big man's house? You're starting to get close to him ..."
"You think so?"
"Yeah. Sam was way bigger, don't get me wrong, but ... man, you're definitely turning into one big hunk of a guy."
"Thanks! It's a lot of work, but I swear, I never thought I would be able to do it. You can say what you want about Samuel, but the guy had his way of motivating me ..."
"It was a thing he did."
"Even from beyond the grave. Really weird, if you think about it ..."
They continued a bit. Then, Cameron asked:
"So, what was he like? I never met the guy, I didn't even know he existed. As far as I'm concerned, he's supposed to be my uncle, but he could just as well be a random stranger."
"Hm. To put it simply, he was intense. Just showed up around here at some point, I didn't even really get when that happened ..." Jerry grinned. "Though that might have had something to do with the stuff I was smoking back then. I was doing some serious breeding back then. Amazing stuff. I'll let you try some afterwards."
"Okay ... So he just came here? Why? I kinda assumed he was from around here."
"I don't know either. Interesting question. Yeah. I really don't know. It's not as if Parkerville is a big metropolis or anything ... It's a good place to be ignored, though. If you just want to be forgotten, it's a nice hiding place, and still comfortable."
"Alright, that makes sense. So you think he was running from something?"
"Maybe? I never asked. We did talk on occasion, of course. In a small town like that, you can't just ignore people forever. But we were really mostly talking about gardening, if you understand what I'm saying ..."
Cameron nodded.
"Still weird, though. The guy is the most muscular, biggest man ever. Could win any bodybuilding contest in the world hands down. He could be famous, super wealthy, anything ... And he just goes into hiding somewhere in the sticks. No offense."
"None taken. I was surprised myself. Seriously, it's not my cup of tea, but if I were built like Sam used to be, I'd at least move to a place with more people to fuck." He chuckled. "Not that choices around here are bad, mind you, but a big city would definitely be more interesting."
"Yeah."
"By the way, everything they say about small town women is true. Your wife is hot, but if you're ever looking for some variety ... I can assure you, there's no shortage."
Cameron grinned awkwardly at Jerry. He had noticed that people, especially women, but not just them were looking at him differently lately, and he realized that being the hot guy would certainly have its perks ... Still, he didn't want to make Linda feel bad, and ... it was kinda not okay to even think about it. He did have to admit to himself that the idea obviously turned him on.
They continued working. Eventually, Cameron's thoughts looped back to Sam, and he said:
"Maybe I'll just have to look deeper into that guy's history. There has to be more to him, don't you think?"
The bricklayer shrugged.
"Of course. Same with everybody. Just make sure you don't kick a hornet's nest. If people try to disappear, they usually have reasons for it."

That evening, Linda and Cameron found themselves feeling very satisfied by their days. While he prepared dinner for them, he told her about the oven project with Jerry. He was quite proud to have done something more complex with his hands like this, and Linda could tell that he was very pleased with himself. She walked up to him from behind and began caressing him. It was strange to have such a hunky dude as a husband now, strange, but nice! Running her hands over his muscles, enjoying his manly scent, admiring his hair ... It felt great.
"I'm glad you had fun! I never took you as much of a handyman, and here you are, building a sauna! I kinda like the idea." She kissed his neck, then added a little bite on a whim. "We could have one here too ... Maybe ask Jerry if he'd like to build another one with you?"
"Sounds like a very nice idea ... But you'd have to help us ... We can use any two strong hands we can get!"
"You got me ..." She ran her strong chest against his muscular back. Her nipples got all hard under the fabric of her shirt. "Did I tell you about how the swimming went and I was really fast?"
"No, tell me ..." He turned sideways and kissed her while keeping an eye on the pan as he stirred.
"You know how I never was good at swimming." He nodded. Neither of them had been. "So I really had no experience. I wasn't going to drown or anything, but ... really swimming? Nah. The girls insisted, though, and I ended up getting shown how to really do that. It was nice! I mean, I actually managed to swim fast and just do a few laps in the lake. You should have seen me ..."
"I definitely should have. Seeing you in a swimsuit sounds like quite the experience ..."
"Seeing me out of a swimsuit is even better!"
He chuckled.
"Damn, Linda, you're getting really good at this horny banter stuff!"
"Easy to be horny for a guy who's as hot as you!"
He felt her hand slip into his sweatpants.
"Nice!" Cameron spread his back a bit, which caused Linda to coo happily. She could feel his cock harden already. "Be careful, though. I still have the pan right there."
"Mmmh ... I don't know whether I'm hungrier or hornier right now ..."
"We'll figure it out, Linda." He chuckled. "How about you set the table quickly, and we'll deal with both in a moment."
She gave his neck another nibble, then let him put away the cooking spoon and turned him around. Fuck. He was starting to look so handsome ... It was still Cameron, obviously, but he was looking like a vastly hotter version of himself now.
"Just cover up the pan and let it simmer. I can't wait."
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