The Gym Newbie

[Brfan]

Chapter 1

WOD Gym was this small gym where people from our neighborhood went to exercise. Well, the few of us who did. The owner had started his business years ago, when very few gyms existed, but with the healthy boom from the nineties, most people ended up leaving him for newer, more 'fun' ones. He never closed the business, though. According to Jim, he didn't need it to be profitable, as long as it gave him something to do every day. And so, his small joint was the one people from our neighborhood went to exercise, cause it was rather well equipped and close to home.
I usually worked out late at night, when the place was almost empty. It was the best for me, and considering I practiced triathlon, my mornings were always filled with the swim, bike or run. Weightlifting was only for preventing injuries and maintaining my tone.
Jim was so trusty of his regular clients that more than once he handed me the keys and alarm code, so that I would lock up the place for him. Especially on Fridays, that was a common thing.

Then, one Monday, I entered the gym around 8pm, my regular schedule. I said hi to Jim and walked up on the treadmill to my warm up. There was nobody else there, so Jim always gave me the remote for me to pick up the channel I'd rather listen to while working out. That's when I heard someone talking to Jim in the front desk. A couple minutes later, he was escorting a young girl with thick glasses around. I took interest of the girl, since she didn't seem to be from the neighborhood, and didn't resemble at all as someone addicted to a healthy lifestyle just looking for somewhere to keep her routine intact. Jim noticed my curious look.
"So, Audrey, as you can see ours is a rather small gym" he spoke out loud "but a very friendly one. That one over the treadmill is Mr. Jonathan Haskins. Usually it's just him around here this hour" he came close, bringing with him the skinny young blonde haired girl.
"Jonathan, this is Audrey Miller. Apparently, she has just moved in with her parents, and was looking for a place to improve her lifestyle"
That explained it. She was new to the neighborhood. I've seen quite few of those in the last few years. They came, joined the gym for a couple months, and eventually either quit or find a new, full of electronic music and strobe lights one. They simply never last.
"Nice to meet you, ms. Miller. I hope Jim here won't scare you from this gym. It's small, but it is very well equipped, you know"
"Oh, it's nice to meet you too, Mr. Haskins. And don't worry, he won't scare me off. In fact, I will pick up the papers right now" she smiled.
Although a bit nerdy looking, I couldn't help but seeing beauty in Audrey. She was probably around 17, young enough to be my daughter, had I had had children in my early twenties. I smiled back at her.
Jim took her back to the front desk, where I overheard them
"So, Ms Miller, at what time during the day you think you'll be coming in?"
"Oh, probably around this time, every day"
Now that was a bit atypical. Why would a young girl come work out late in the night? Still, her business. I thought to myself.
The rest of the evening went on uneventful. I returned back home, showered and threw myself into bed. Tomorrow morning I had 30 miles of cycling, and I needed my rest. Thriatlon had been my antidepressant since my wife passed away 3 year ago from breast cancer. It gave me focus and helped me to avoid alcohol, binge eating and even dating, which I never felt ready to, anyway. I knew it was a escape route, but a healthy one at least.



Chapter 2

Surprisingly for me and Jim, Audrey was showing up everyday in the gym for the last 2 weeks. She seemed a bit clumsy, and Jim wasn't the best instructor one could wish for. I knew that in no time she would end up losing motivation and quit. Audrey was an amazingly polite kid, and we ended up chatting everyday for a few minutes during our workouts. I found out she had moved in with her mother after she divorced her father, and that she chose to workout this late cause her mother was a nurse who worked mostly night shifts, and this way she could spend some time with her before she went out to work. It sounded sweet that a young girl looked for time with her parent. I also discovered that she never liked gyms or weights, but she had no talent for sports whatsoever, and her mother managed to get her out of physical education, where she was constant bullied growing up, if she joined a regular physical activity outside of school. So, with time, I realized Audrey wasn't quitting on gym, not because she wanted, but at least because she could do it without being harassed. Finally, after about a month of daily small talk, I came up with an idea to motivate the young girl
"Listen, Audrey, I was thinking... you and I both know that Jim there isn't exactly the best fitness instructor you could have, right?"
She giggled "Yeah, I guess you can say that"
"Well, I'm not a PT, but I do know my way around here, and in fact I have a degree in physiology. So what would you say if we worked out some training plan for you, at least to have some goals outside of ditching phys ed?"
She considered my offer for a few seconds "Well, I guess that's a better idea than me coming in and spending 45 minutes everyday for nothing..."
"Cool. So, tell me a bit more. What would you like to achieve? More cardio performance? Endurance?"
"Growth" her answer was definite.
"Growth as in..."
"I want to add weight. Good weight, of course. Muscles"
Now that I didn't see coming. Audrey was a 5'8" 120 pound skinny girl. She didn't strike me as the kind of girl who would suddenly start pumping serious iron. Still, if that's what motivated her, I was in
"Oh, ok. So... starting tomorrow, I'll work something out for you. Not much cardio, lots of heavy weights and few reps, just so you know. And Audrey, muscles don't come alone. You'll have to eat right and rest right too"
"Will do, Mr. Haskins"

Chapter 3

For the next few months, Audrey was the single most devoted person I had ever seen. She followed instructions, had a good attitude when was corrected, and remained in a good spirit even when she didn't had a good day. I too spent sometime studying and making sure she had the best I could offer. Every 3 to 4 week I changed her program, making sure she never felt too comfortable with her exercises routine. Little by little we grew fond of each other. I cherished every time she lifted a new personal best on her benchpresses or squats, and she celebrated every pound she added to her frame. Seeing her everyday, it was hard to tell there was any major changes on her body, until one day she came to me with a couple of pictures she had taken
"So Mr. Haskins... I never told you this, but after we started working on this program together, I took a few pictures of me, just so we could compare. Look"
Audrey seemed to have googled some bodybuilding poses and tried to mimic them in front of her cell phone to auto shoot. I noticed those pictures were from about 6 months ago. She looked so skinny with her thick glasses she kind of reminded me of a firefly. Normally I'd be feeling uncomfortable of staring at some photos of a teen girl on a skimpy bikini, but considering my relationship with Audrey, that seemed ok to me, and clearly to her. Looking back at her, I complimented her on her results
"Well, Audrey, this gives us quite a comparison, right? You clearly added considerable muscle in these six months, don't you agree?"
She smiled at me "I sure did, Mr. Haskins. And that's thanks to you. It's been 12 pounds"
Audrey did seem to fill up her clothes more nicely now. Yet still a thin girl, she didn't look squalid anymore.
"not only that, but you did grow quite strong, Audrey. Remember you had trouble bench pressing 55 pounds? You are now going 95 and with some tranquility"
She blushed. Audrey seemed like she longed for compliments in her life. I had no idea of how she had been raised, but I could tell that it was something she missed.
"Well, back to work, missy. I'm gonna rip your shoulders and quads out today" I said, challengingly. She never lost her pose
"I am hoping you do, Mr. Haskins"
Later that week Audrey informed me she would be going away for two weeks, spending the Hollidays with her father. We came up with a routine for her to follow during her days away, just so she wouldn't lose too much mass. It would be hard to keep a hypertrophy routine, since Audrey was now squatting almost her own weight and it would be hard to find a gym where she could keep up with her regular training, so we figured some light exercises just to don't miss out the gains, but a Holliday from such a tight routine would be good for her. Before she left, she stopped by my place and handed me a small package, which she called a 'Christmassy way of saying thank you'. I couldn't help but let out a laugh when I opened it up. She had made me a customized cap that said 'Coach H' and one of those timers coaches wear around their neck. I found it cute.

Chapter 4

Audrey came back from the holidays with her energy renewed and much more focused. As soon as she arrived back in town, she texted me
"Mr. Haskins, I'm back. Hope you have a new routine scheduled for me already. Also, I have some news to discuss with you tomorrow evening"
The following day, I'm not sure why, I was feeling a bit anxious about meeting Audrey. I ended up arriving at least 30 minutes earlier than usual at Jim's gym. I was doing a light jogging on the treadmill to burst some energy when Audrey came in. She seemed pretty much the same, except that her smile lighted up the room when our eyes crossed.
"Mr. Haskins! I missed you!"
"I missed you too, Audrey. How was your holiday?"
"Oh, it was the best actually. And yours?"
"Oh, you know, nothing really exciting happens around here. But I did see my brother, so I can say it was nice"
"Sounds awesome"
"So, what was this big news you wanted to discuss with me?"
"Well, it's actually, 3 different things, but all related"
"Ok, you got me curious, girl. Spit it out"
"First, I decided what I want to do with my life. Professionally, I mean"
"Really? and what is it?"
"Nutrition. Sports nutrition, to be more specific"
"Sounds great, Audrey. And I must say, it is something you seem to have talent in" I knew for a fact that ever since we decided to work together, Audrey had studied many diets for weight gain, diving deep into the why's and how's of it.
"Second, Dad couldn't believe how I looked. He complimented me, and you, for our work. He seemed really happy that I was taking this serious and taking care of my health"
"Wow, that is great, Audrey" I'm sure that being complimented by her father was what Audrey would call the best Christmas gift ever "And what's third?"
"Well, third... dad seemed so happy about it that he told me he'd help me with money for anything I needed. So... I'll start on some supplements"
For a moment I went pale
"Supplements... you mean... steroids? And your father is ok with that? Audrey I don't..."
"No, Mr. Haskins! Not steroids. Protein supplements. Your regular whey protein shakes, pre-workout carbs... that stuff"
I exhaled relieved
"Although, I must tell you. Maybe in some point in the future, I might step up into hormones. I mean, I hadn't realized it until this last two weeks, but I think I always wanted to become muscular. I just didn't know how anyone would react. Now that dad took it very well, it might be something in the future. I would love if you'd be ok with it too, I mean..."
I froze out. For a few moments, I pictured Audrey, with that same bikini she had taken her first pictures with. Only this time, instead of the skinny girl I've met months ago, there was a rocking hard muscled amazon, proudly flexing mounds of iron muscles, covered by a tanned, paper thin skin. Only her face remained the same. But the look behind those thick glasses was now of a confident, powerful woman. I was ashamed to realize that image was turning me on.

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Chapter 5

The following months were absurdly odd. Audrey was more and more involved into the bodybuilding world. She was so motivated that now, not only she mastered everything she could about nutrition, but before I could tell she was already knowing more about exercises than me, eventually even teaching me new techniques or variations of exercises that could activate different muscle groups. I became less the coach and more the spotter for her workouts. Not only that, I couldn't help but feel a little tingle in my inner parts eventually, when Audrey let out a little moan or grunt after finishing a rather brutal set. Her confidence and devotion were surely turn ons for me. I tried my best to reason with myself that it was nothing, but deep down I could tell that, little by little, I was becoming attracted by that girl. She didn't seem to notice it, however.
Audrey kept treating me with the same respect and caring she always did.
After she started supplementing, Audrey's gains were happening quicker and more visible than before. As her body, and her confidence grew, Audrey dropped the long sleeved sweats and eventually showed up to work out with tank tops an the occasional spandex shorts. Her legs had grown nicely, and her butt, once a flat, lifeless aspirin-shaped, now looked round and perked.
Right before summer came, I told Audrey I'd be gone for a couple week. I was participating in a triathlon competition in Jamaica, and by the time I came back, her school year would be over and she'd probably be back with her father for summer. Audrey seemed bummed with the idea of us not being together for that long, but she understood it perfectly. I also knew that she didn't need me anymore. Audrey was now perfectly able to manage her own workout routine, and probably better than me.
I had a bittersweet taste in my mouth realizing that this thing between me and her might be coming to an end soon. Still, I'd remain doing my best to make sure she was always motivated. And so I did, until it came the day I'd fly away to my competition.
A couple hours before I'd leave for my flight I received a text from Audrey
"Hey, Mr. Haskins... we ended up forgetting to make those comparison analysis... so I made some 'before-after' collages here. Tell me what you think"
With the text, came 4 pictures, all with 2 Audreys on them. She mimicked the poses from her first shots, and using the very same bikini, sent me pictures of her standing in front pose, back, pose, side pose and a fourth one that really shocked me a bit. The evolution of her body was visible in all of those pictures, but in the regular three Audrey wasn't exactly flexing anything. You just could see that she looked bigger and more defined. But the fourth one was a picture she had never showed me:  In it, Audrey had one of her legs extended, flexing her quads, while holding a double bicep pose. I never knew she had taken that picture when she was skinny and insecure, but now... although not humungous, Audrey's bicep showed a proud peak, seeming hard and strong. I watched her bicep for several seconds, before rolling my eyes to the rest of her. Audrey's abs, that were always flat and could be called defined due to her low body fat, now had more prominent muscles. But the thing that made my jaw drop was definitely her quads. Where once lied twigs with no defitnition whatsoever now was filled with strong looking muscles, the splits between the four groups of muscles very visible and defiant. I realized I had a hard on for those pics, but I didn't bother trying to let it go. I watched Audrey's flexed muscles for minutes, before I concluded she must be expecting some sort of answer. Finally, I texted her back
'Gosh, Audrey. You really came a long way! You are a muscular gal! Congratulations' I figured that was an ok answer, and pressed send. Then I went back and watched the pictures she had sent me once again. I almost lost my flight.

[phil123]

Already 5 chapters for starting the story.

Well written and now you got me waiting for more.

Great start and shure a +karma

[derekr]

Great work so far.  Looking forward to more!

[Sounder9-]

Nice start!

[wowser1016]

I always look forward to your stories and updates. You write in a style that grabs our interest immediately keeps the reader wanting more. I just wish you would finish your stories as well as you start them. Regardless, I am still a fan! K+!

[sammycooke]

Wow didnt expect to click into 5 chapters. Nice surprise and very promising stort.

[Brfan]

Chapter 6

As I expected, during summer the relationship I had with Audrey cooled down. In the first few weeks, we ended up exchanging text messages every 3 or 4 days, she was trying to keep me involved in her workout routine. But as summer went on, the messages become more and more scarce, and by the time her senior high school year was about to begin, we hadn't spoken to each other for at least a week now.
Then, in the Friday before school began, I got a text from her. Excited and happy, I dropped whatever I was doing to read it immediately. It said
"Hey Mr. Haskins... sorry about the delay on texting you back. It's been some few wild days here in Florida. Anyways, I'm heading to the airport, and should be home around 7pm. Think we can work out together this evening? I should be at WOD's around 8ish. Text me back if you can make it"
My heart started racing. Of course I'd be there for her. I was eager to see Audrey again
"Hey Audrey. It's a date! I'll be there at 8 sharp! Have a nice flight back home"
At 8pm I was entering Jim's facility. For some unconscious reason, I had picked up my finest workout outfit, and even put on some cologne. What the hell was happening to me?
I looked around but there was no sign of Audrey. Maybe she was still on her way. Trying to act as normal as I could, I decided to pedal for a few minutes while I waited her. Thirty minutes had gone by and no sign of her. I was getting frustrated. Maybe this was for the best. Maybe I shouldn't be so excited about this young girl (heck, that wasn't even a maybe. That was a for sure). Still, part of me was anxious to see her again, talk to her, be part of her life.
At 8:50 I concluded she wasn't coming. I got out of the stationary bike and grabbed my phone. There was a message from Audrey
"Mr. Haskins, sorry the delay. Our flight was held back. I just landed, but I really want to see you and have our workout together. Think maybe old Jim could borrow you the keys? I'll be there in an hour or so"
I considered my options. The rational thing here would be to tell her to call it off and reschedule. But I wasn't being rational when I asked for the keys to Jim. He handed me them and said goodbye about 10 minutes later. I waited for about 45 minutes before an Uber parked outside and I saw someone getting out of the car, carrying her bags. Audrey seemed to have come straight from the airport.
I let her in and before saying anything, she hugged me tightly
"I missed you so much, Mr. Haskins! I'm glad you could wait!"
As I hugged her back, I noticed she seemed wider than I remembered. Audrey was wearing lose jeans and a Florida Gators hoodie but I could feel she was solid underneath it. I broke the hug before anything downstairs got hard too.
"So, I'm just gonna change and we can get it started, alright? I thought about chest and quads, how's that to you?"
"Sounds great, Audrey. I'll be waiting you by the benches"
She entered the locker room and I headed to the flat benches. As I waited, I placed a bar on the rack and considered how much weight I should add. I heard her voice from behind me
"Maybe 75 is a good first set"
Before turning around, I took notice of what she had just said. If I wasn't mistaken, 75 was the weight she used in her second or third set a few months ago. Now she was warming up with it? That was the same weight I used to warm up, also.
"Are you sure...?" when I turned around, my jaw fell opened. Audrey had changed into black running shorts that hid nothing of her quads and a simple white sports bra. She looked absolutely ripped. It seemed Audrey had put on at least 15 pounds of weight during summer. I knew what that meant. She knew I knew it. And still, her body, now topped with muscles over muscles, didn't make me feeling like reprehending her. In fact, I wondered about complimenting her. Audrey now had the body of a bodybuilder. And, of course, I knew that she could warm up with 75. The splits between her developed pectorals told me that.


Chapter 7

I placed the plates on the bar as Audrey laid on the bench. She grabbed the bar and un racked it. I stood above her, but I knew that I wasn't necessary at that moment. So I just enjoyed the show, as she playfully pushed the bar up and down, up and down, 10 times without breaking a sweat. It was impressive.
She got up and, with her eyes, invited me to take her place. Not sure of where this would end, I did. She remained close to me, and as I finished my own 10 rep set, she congratulated me on my form.
Adding 20 pounds on each side, she asked me "Is 115 ok for the second?"
"Sure" I answered back, trying to seem unshaken by her confidence
Audrey laid back and once again grabbed the bar. She lowered it to her chest, and in a powerful move, brought it back up, way faster than I imagined she could. She pumped 8 reps, slowing down on the last two, but never asking for help. I noticed, as she got up, that her shoulders and triceps were beginning to get swelled up as well. Her shoulders in fact were something. They were round shaped, very defined - I noticed how separate from her chest muscles they seemed - and during her presses one could even see little striations moving around.
I grabbed the bar and looked at the task ahead. I knew I could press 115, but I wasn't sure I could do it with the intensity Audrey had just done. Breathing hard, I managed 6 without her help, but she needed to give me a little pull in the last two. My arms were shaking.
For the first time Audrey looked at me understanding what was happening. Just now she seemed to realize she might have the upper hand strength wise. Trying not to sound cocky, she asked "Is... is 155 ok?"
I had no idea what to say. I knew I could manage maybe 2 reps at that weight, and the healthy thing to do would be to lower it. But my ego couldn't accept the idea of backing down on a challenge made by a girl
"Sure"
We added the plates and Audrey laid down. This time she took her time, breathing hard, concentrating. This seemed to be a big thing for her too. Maybe she wouldn't be able to do it. As she placed her feet on the bench, I looked at her thighs. She seemed to have added a lot of volume on them. They looked very solid, even relaxed. The tanned skin and thin, blonde hair she had on them made the image even sexier. She remembered a lot like those Brazilian fitness ladies. Her calves looked overly plump and solid as she rested her feet on the bench. God, Audrey had turned into a sexy young woman. the sound of the bar being unracked pulled me out of my trance. This time Audrey lowered the bar more carefully, and pushed it back up slowly. She exhaled hard as she completed the first rep. I thought she would rack it up, but instead the repeated the movement. A small moan came out of her mouth when her arms were extended for the second time. As she lowered the bar once again, I noticed how swollen her pectorals were. Small veins popped up from the top of her collar bone. They looked angrily sexy. Audrey finished her third rep and went for a fourth one. I couldn't believe it. As she raised the bar one last time, she let out a grunt, spilling out the energy she had inside her. She racked the bar back and breathed hard. I couldn't do much but congratulate her on that unique display of strength
"My God Audrey, that was.... amazing. I'm speechless"
She blushed, and still breathing hard, answered back "Thank you Mr. Haskins... It... means a lot to me. So are you gonna try?" she said, half inviting, half challenging me.
I had no choice but going for it. "Fine, but be ready. I'm not sure how many I'll be able to pull out"
The second I lowered the bar in my chest I knew I was in trouble. I could feel the bar bending on it's side, as if the weight on each end was too much for the iron to support. Still, triathlon is a sport of determination and mindset. I pushed hard and made the bar move back up about half the way. My arms were trembling, but I wouldn't let it break me. I breathed hard and gave one last push, locking my elbows extended. I knew I wouldn't be able to have a second rep. I racked the bar and sat, looking up at Audrey, who remained silent, considering what had just happened. I guess she could expect being lifting more than me on squats other leg exercises. But realizing she actually was stronger than her former instructor also upper body wise was something she needed a little time to process, and so did I
As I got up, I had no choice but being a good sport "That was one heck of a set, Audrey. Congratulations on you progress". I made mention to remove the plates from the bar, assuming we were done, but she stopped me
"Mr Haskins... how much do you weight?"
"165, why?" Being a triathlete I was rather thin, although in shape
"Set me up for 175, will you?"
I couldn't believe my ears. Was Audrey really setting her goal to benchpress more than I weighted? And why was that her parameter? Still, I did as she asked me too.
Audrey took her place, inhaled deeply twice, and before I said anything, she grabbed the bar, looking at me to help her unrack it. As she lowered the weight to her chest, I thought she wouldn't be able to do it. Audrey's face was red, even the muscles on her neck were getting contracted. As she began moving the bar up, I noticed the thickness of her jugular veins. It's bizarre, but her neck alone showed how strong this girl had become. Her arms began trembling halfway up, but she didn't seem to mind. Audrey was holding her breath, trying to keep every ounce of energy she had on keep pushing. Veins all over her upper body were visible, as if they too were involved in feeding her muscles so that she could complete the task. There was still a few inches left. I looked at her arms, and realized Audrey's arms were, surely, thicker than mine. As she finally fully extended her elbows, she let out a loud grunt. I was dead frozen. That had been the sexiest thing I had seen in years.
She got up from the bench and looked at herself in the mirror. It seemed that, for the first time, she too was realizing what a specimen she had turned into. I could sense her confidence growing by the second as she realized how impressive her body was. Her six pack, the thick block of muscle her upper body was. Her round shoulders, brawny arms and sinewy forearms. Audrey was being reborn a new woman right in front of my eyes. My dick was the hardest it's been in years. She turned at me, and we both remained in silence. Me, admiring her body and actually, everything about her. She, I assumed was enjoying the new discoveries she was making about herself.
Finally, she broke the silence
"You see, Mr. Haskins, I think we should call it a night"
"I... I agree" there was nothing else to be done there.
she stepped close
"I doubt I'll be able to do anything near as impressive as what I just did" she sounded confident and dominant "But hey, tomorrow I need to work on my arms  and quads. You know, pump these up" she raised her right arm and gave a quick, but very strong flex. Her bicep created life as it contracted and peaked. If I had had any doubts before, now I rested them. Clearly Audrey had developed bigger arms than me. She proceeded "If you want to, you can come around 10 am and watch it"
It took me a few seconds to realize she had said 'watch it'. That was Audrey's way of telling me she didn't need me anymore for helping her developing her muscles. She was more than sufficient on her own. But also, I could be a part of it, as her audience.
She walked past me and headed into the locker room. I remained behind, with my dick hurting from the hard on it was. God, how I wanted to be her audience.

[jacksundeen3]

Great story so far, love her slow progress

[grbaclig]

A+ work here.  I love the theme of an underdog girl getting powerful and confident, and you're crushing it.  K+

[caino]

you're always the best...
K+

[sammycooke]

Wowsers.  Great stuff.

Would love some more but can understand why you might want to leave rest to the reader's imagination.

[fitgirlfanguy]

I like where this is going! 

[Brfan]

Chapter 8

Obviously I didn't show up the next day. In fact, I didn't show up at the gym for the next 2 or 3 weeks, and when I did, I completely changed my workout hours. It's not that I didn't want to see Audrey again. It's just that I wanted to see her too much.
I'm not sure how many times I dreamed about her in the weeks after she put on that little show for me. I'm not even sure if it were dreams or just my libido picturing her in the back of my mind while I was still awake every night. What I do know is that each time she seemed bigger, stronger, more confident. And I, obviously, more and more aroused by her rippling, thick muscles.
More than once I considered creating social media accounts just to check her out - I was sure she must have been posting her progress online.
Then, one day, my phone rang. It was Audrey. Trembling, I picked it up and looked at the time. It was almost 10 pm. I clicked on the green button
"H-hello"
"Hey Mr. Haskins... how are you? It's been a while since we spoke"
Her voice seemed a bit deeper and lower than usual, what only increased my suspicions. She must have been gearing up ever since she left for summer.
"Y-yeah... I'm good, and you, Audrey? How's school?"
"Oh, I'm glad to hear... when you stopped showing up at the gym I was worried you might have been injured or something, but Jim told me you had changed your hours... School is school, you know"
"I.. sure know"
"So, listen, I called you at this hour cause I was here, pumping some iron, you know, and thought of you. And remembered I didn't had the chance to invite you to my 18th birthday party... it will be next Saturday, and it would mean the world if you came, Mr. Haskins. You've been the most important person to me in this city"
I was drowned in guilt. That girl had moved in this fragile, shy girl and had found in me something to rely on. And I've abandoned her the second I realized she, somehow, threatened me and my reputation. God, Audrey must have been devastated. I'm sure it felt like her father all over again. I had been selfish and immature.
"God, Sure, Audrey" I answered her sincerely "I'll be there for you. Just text me the details"
"Great!" I could see her smile opening up "I'm looking forward to it"
I hung up and seconds later she texted me her address.

The next days I felt like a freaking teenager all over again, trying to find the right gift for his crush. What the hell was happening to me? After what seemed hours of browsing on the city mall, I finally found this beautiful necklace, with a golden A pendant.
Saturday at 8 sharp I was dressed in my best suit, holding a flower bouquet and the necklace box, under Audrey's porch. I rang the bell and waited. Everything was oddly quiet inside.
When she opened the door, my jaw dropped. Audrey was wearing a sleeveless red dress, that fully exposed her shoulder, chest and neck. My God, she was huge. I could swear she had added at least another 10 pounds over this last month. Her shoulder resembled me as two melons, thick and prominent, gorgeously defined. Her chest, although lacking breast, held a deep, hypnotizing cleavage, made mainly of her hard pecs. Her lats were so flared It seemed the seams would burst any moment.
The dress slimmed itself to her waist, where it opened up again in order to be capable of containing her quads, that now looked like trunks. Her exposed calves were diamond shaped, the muscles bulging due to her high heels. Audrey smelled wonderfully
"I'm so glad you could make it, Mr. Haskins!" she said, hugging me in a tight envelope. It seemed she could squeeze me and throw me under the door, if she wanted "Please come in"
Audrey pointed me in the direction of what I presumed was the living room, but the lights were dimmed there. As I reached it, I stopped. Audrey stopped right next to me. The strong light coming from the hall caused our bodies to project shadows on the living room floor. Side by side, I looked at the difference of our shapes. My slim, tall shadow next to Audrey's slightly shorter, but thicker image. Her shadow covered most of the floor. I noticed that her shoulder's and hip width were bigger than mine. Audrey placed her hands on her hips, splliting her arms from her body, and I could swear her arms seemed thicker than one of my legs. The house was silent
"Where's your mom, Audrey? Where's everybody?"
She turned to me "Well, mom is at work again". She smiled
That's when I realized I had been lured to a trap
"There is no party, is there?"
Audrey came closer to me, placing both her hands on my shoulders
"Sure there is, Mr. Haskins. And it's just beginning."

[phil123]

She could stand behind him and overlay his whole body. Great scene.

And now the party begins. Can't wait to read what she has in mind.