No one stops Nunzia

[caino]

Perfetto come sempre. Forse sono pesante con questi suggerimenti (quindi ignorali ahahahahah), però ti consiglio di non correre troppo velocemente verso il prossimo obiettivo di Nunzia. Soprattutto potresti fare anche un capitolo con i tre bodybuilder che la vanno a 'trovare', inserendo anche le amiche di classe 😅

in realtà io ho sempre paura di andare troppo lento e di annoiare le persone. no tranquillo non corro verso il prossimo obiettivo, ho già in testa almeno uno o due capitoli intermedi. la tua idea non è affatto male...

Tranquillo, con storie così non annoi mai 😉
Ah, mi è venuta in mente un'altra cosa che potrebbe essere molto carina, come intermezzo prima della prossima gara, ovvero uno shooting face-to-face con il fotografo, senza cugini, amici e parenti vari in mezzo, eventualmente anche piccante (lo stesso per l'eventuale incontro con i tre bodybuilder).

mmmh, questa non lo so. prima o poi qualcosa di piccante dovrò farla ma ancora non ho deciso con chi e soprattutto in che situazione, e a quel punto se donarla di un clitoride grande e duro quanto un albero

Le situazioni hot puoi anche farle venire prima, posticipando 'l'ingresso' del clit very huge ahahahahah (anche se forse sarebbe buono per una volta con misure da bbc e non da cavallo 😅).

eh lo so ma così come per i muscoli, anche su quello adoro esagerare... va beh vedrò, oggi intanto ho iniziato a immaginare come continuare, poi vediamo quando la metto per scritto

[caino]

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[caino]

Perfetta stai andando alla grande, nunzia ha tanto potenziale

grazie!!!
ma tutti italiani mi leggono? inizio a pensare che il mio inglese fa cacare e non la leggono gli altri 

Non essendo madrelingua, ci sta che il tuo inglese non sia di altissimo livello. Ma fidati, le tue storie hanno tante visualizzazioni 💪

si lo so grazie, però mi rispondono in pochi, cioè non sono convinto che piacciano, va beh

[GianZ88]

Perfetto come sempre. Forse sono pesante con questi suggerimenti (quindi ignorali ahahahahah), però ti consiglio di non correre troppo velocemente verso il prossimo obiettivo di Nunzia. Soprattutto potresti fare anche un capitolo con i tre bodybuilder che la vanno a 'trovare', inserendo anche le amiche di classe 😅

in realtà io ho sempre paura di andare troppo lento e di annoiare le persone. no tranquillo non corro verso il prossimo obiettivo, ho già in testa almeno uno o due capitoli intermedi. la tua idea non è affatto male...

Tranquillo, con storie così non annoi mai 😉
Ah, mi è venuta in mente un'altra cosa che potrebbe essere molto carina, come intermezzo prima della prossima gara, ovvero uno shooting face-to-face con il fotografo, senza cugini, amici e parenti vari in mezzo, eventualmente anche piccante (lo stesso per l'eventuale incontro con i tre bodybuilder).

mmmh, questa non lo so. prima o poi qualcosa di piccante dovrò farla ma ancora non ho deciso con chi e soprattutto in che situazione, e a quel punto se donarla di un clitoride grande e duro quanto un albero

Le situazioni hot puoi anche farle venire prima, posticipando 'l'ingresso' del clit very huge ahahahahah (anche se forse sarebbe buono per una volta con misure da bbc e non da cavallo 😅).

eh lo so ma così come per i muscoli, anche su quello adoro esagerare... va beh vedrò, oggi intanto ho iniziato a immaginare come continuare, poi vediamo quando la metto per scritto

Attendiamo con ansia 😉

[perceuss07]

The idea of ​​a big clitoris would be great. Waiting Impatiently. I am a strict follower of all your stories, thank you very much. I've been following since cailo.

[caino]

The idea of ​​a big clitoris would be great. Waiting Impatiently. I am a strict follower of all your stories, thank you very much. I've been following since cailo.

thank you very much, I am working on it

[mancio98]

Anche delle dimostrazioni della sua immensa forza

[caino]

Anche delle dimostrazioni della sua immensa forza

sì hai ragione, quelle ogni volta mi ripropongo di metterle...

[caino]

In the days after the competition, Nunzia began to go to school dressed in an increasingly sexy way.
More and more often she began to wear very short skirts, even often with heels.
In the months after the competition, being winter, she too wore heavy sweaters, but almost always they were of the short type above the navel, so as to leave at least two of the six abdominal cubes uncovered.
In addition, although these sweaters were large, Nunzia's arms continued to grow, and her muscles were able to pull the sleeves of the sweater so much that they took the shape of the deltoid and bicep despite the heavy wool.
It was evident, even with the sweaters on, that Nunzia was increasing her mass: her shoulders were wider, her arms thicker, and the young girl's huge breasts certainly did not go unnoticed, especially when the sweaters were of the elastic type.

Her cousin, in the months after the competition, had never met her again in the gym. Indeed, he himself always tried to go at times when he was sure he would not meet her.
The reason was clear: he was now aware that his cousin was incredibly stronger than him. Not to mention her muscles. By now, close to his cousin, he looked like a child.
In addition, his suspicions found certainties in the words of those who, however, still encountered her during her workouts.
"Your cousin is exaggerating with the weights, now there is no one in here who lifts as much as she does", it was the most common comment
"A few days ago I saw her using 22kg dumbbells for single curls"
"I saw that she was taking measurements of her muscles. Do you know how big her bicep is? 36cm!"
"Now when she enters the gym they all stop to look at her and cheer for her, even the two bigger ones are her spotters and stop their workouts, because only they can help her"
"I've seen her lift at least 70kg of bench press"
The poor boy did not know if these tales were true, if they were fiction, or simply the fruit of the imagination of a group of boys now aroused by his cousin's muscles. But to avoid knowing, he preferred to avoid meeting her and maybe every now and then he tried to see her IG stories for some updates.

Nunzia however, for a long time, was avoiding social media, she no longer post as before, if not something very banal every now and then. Like news about her diet, or how many hours a week she spent training, or grades at school.
And the grades were always excellent. She was keeping her promise. Nothing had to come between her and the gym, so she didn't skimp on her studies.
Gradually, due to the many questions she probably received in private, she began to explain the reason for her little use of social media in showing her workouts. Unlike what she had accustomed her followers in the previous months, then.
"Soon I'll start posting the content you like again, don't worry"
"Now I'm training a lot to change my category, so my condition is now in an intermediate phase which I don't like very much"
"Surely when you see me, you will not believe your eyes, I am huge!"

In the meantime, things were changing at school.
Immediately after the victory, many of Nunzia's friends (the girls) began to look at her very differently.
Arianna, Federica and Eleonora never stopped paying her compliments. And not only that.
"You were gorgeous, you shone on that stage, you were the most beautiful of all, even the 'bikinis', you know"
"I didn't think a girl could have all those muscles, Nunzia"
"You know someday I wish I had a boyfriend who has at least half your biceps"
"I have decided that my fiance must be fit. I want to touch his abs. Who knows what it feels like to do so "
"Nunzia, can I take a peek at your abs?"
"Can you give me a flex of your right arm? now, just for me, I love it when you do it"
"Nunzia could you lift any of our friends with one hand?"
"Are you coming to school tomorrow or working out in the gym?"
"Can I touch your abs? Please, I'm curious how hard they are"
"Nunzia when I see you swelling your biceps I would love to kiss him, is it a problem?"
Nunzia, on the other hand, was flattered by those attentions. And she never denied herself to her friends. She let them look, touch and even kiss every time she was asked.

Even the boys were obviously more and more attracted to their friend. John was also beginning to no longer be so rigid about his ideas.
Nunzia was no longer just the beautiful young and freckled copy of Demi Moore.
She was a goddess.
They knew very well that they had no hope, one day, of being able to overcome her, of having the strength that she had.
They knew they would never have the muscles in their entire life that she had now.
In addition, the more days and months passed, the more beautiful her breasts became, she seemed to lose none of her femininity despite the riot of muscles she was developing.
They dreamed of seeing those two hot air balloon boobs in a bikini on the day.
Not to mention how much they wanted to see her marble ass again.
Nunzia, moreover, did nothing to hide her forms. Mini skirts, tight pants, stretch sweaters, low necklines, navel shorts, etc.
What was not visible was intuitable. The size of her huge breasts, her sculpted abs, her round and tall ass, and of course those absurd muscles that exploded with every movement.
The boys now spent their days looking at her, if they were at home they used photos and videos from the competition or from her social network, and if they were at school ... they looked at her secretly, without being noticed, especially when she was wearing mini skirts.
Those thighs were a spectacle of nature. Long, shapely, smooth, bright pink.
Plus, in miniskirts, she often enjoyed crossing and moving the little foot of the leg placed on top, which caused waves of muscle to move on her quadriceps and calves.
The thighs, seen from the outside, when she crossed them, made an impressive effect. The long and deep line that crossed the quadriceps dividing it from the rest of the leg was so clear that it seemed that the thighs were two, one on top of the other.
And while she moved her little foot, if she realized she was being looked at, she stared into the eyes of the boy who had turned to admire her legs, and gave him a very sweet and amused smile, making those intense eyes shine.

Even the professors, noticing her change of style in dressing, began to have some problems
One day Nunzia went to school in very tight black trousers, with high-heeled shoes, and a very tight white sweater that did not reach the navel.
The result of that outfit was that every shape was there for all to see. The calves in particular and the quadriceps seemed to want to break the pants, it was clearly seen that the curves formed the lines of the muscles. Nunzia's calves had never been so full of life.
But the upper body too was  an eye-catcher.
Shoulders and arms practically the size of the leg of a very well trained man, mammoth breasts that reached a quarter of an hour before her, and 2 cubes of totally visible abs.
When the professor called her to the board for questioning, everyone's eyes went to the perfect shapes of her ass, in the short ride from the desk to the board.
Some sighs were also heard in the background ...
Together with her the professor also called Paul, the lowest of the class who had not yet developed
Seeing Nunzia next to any of the boys in the class was really humiliating for the boy, seeing her next to Paul felt like seeing David and Goliath...
Even the professor was obviously shocked by that sight. Despite her age, Nunzia was by now a beauty out of the ordinary for anyone in the world
When he concluded his question, Nunzia began to answer with the usual confidence of someone who had studied the lesson well
"So... we can see without doubt - but as she was preparing to conclude her speech, Nunzia raised her arms and tied her hair in a ponytail with a black elastic that she kept on her wrist, this gesture not only showed two more cubes of her sculpted abs due to the sweater she had raised a little following the arms, but also brought the biceps of the young virago to swell for the movement to close the elbow - that...", she was just about to end the speech when she noticed that the professor had changed expression
"Ehm... prof... are you ok?" Nunzia asked
"Oh...eh... yes, yes, you can fle...finish, finish your speech, of course you can, yes, please go on" the teacher said
But at that point Nunzia understood everything. She realized that her spontaneous gesture had raised her sweater and showed her abs, that her biceps had swelled from the movement, and that the professor had noticed all this.
"Professor, were you by any chance noticing my muscles?" she asked
The whole class froze. Nobody expected such a thing. Many were excited.
"What? What are you talking about? I... don't... I wasn't looking at your... mmmuscles..." he said
"Oh, so, I have MUSCLES, right?" Nunzia asked
"I... I didn't mean you have... please, you can go back to your place, you deserve an 8, very good, great work" he said
"Thanks but... Yes, I remember now. That day at the competition, I had seen faces at the back of the hall that I didn't recognize, but I knew I knew. It was you. And there were also three other professors. True?" Nunzia asked
"I don't know what competition you..." he said
"Oh c'mon, I am so happy that you came too, are you happy with my victory? On the other hand, have you seen the huge muscles I have? I certainly couldn't lose with these!" And she did a double monstrous flex!
"I...I..." he said
"Oh don't worry, I understand, I will keep secret with others, I understand that a bodybuilding contest is not a place for men of science, but... are you happy for me? Do you like my big big MUSCLES?" Nunzia asked
"Yes, Nunzia, you are... something... I mean..." he said
"That's why lately I felt observed in the corridors, even you professors have seen my competition. But have you also taken some pictures? Can you send it to me? they are never enough for me hihihi" she said
"Oh, ehm, no, I... we didn't take any pictures, we were only to... to see you... I mean: to cheer for you" he said
"Really? soooo nice, well, give me your phone, I have a present for you" Nunzia said
"My cell? why? what kind of..." he asked
"My pictures, it's obvious. My picture at the competition. Look. Look at me. This is my front pose, my side pose, and also my back pose. Plus some backstage moments. Look here what muscles I had. How about these huge biceps? Here these are my buttocks, I hope you don't mind looking at a beautiful female marble ass." Nunzia said
He couldn't say anything
"Hey what do you think about girl with muscles? Well, actually I have some real big and hard MUSCLES, and I am pumping them because I want to be a woman physique in the next competition. So... yes, I am a super pumped muscular teen girl. Do you think is it good, prof?" Nunzia asked, again
She smiled and she turned to Paul
"Hey Paul, today I wear heels even higher than the competition ones. Where are you getting to me today? We see." she said and she walked over to Paul
Like last time, Paul didn't get to her boobs. But not only. It was a few inches further down.
She raised her sweater
"So, let's count: I have six cubes of perfectly sculpted and visible abs, starting from top to bottom we will call them number 1 and number 2, then number 3 and number 4, finally number 5 and number 6. Last time you arrived with your nose at number 1 and 2. But this time if you look in front of you which ones do you see?" Nunzia asked
"I... I can't see number 1 and number 2..." Paul said
"RIGHT!!! It's because you are looking at number 3 and 4. If you look up you can see number 1 and 2. Hihihi, you just earned being able to kiss the cubes in front of you. You can kiss my abs number 3 and 4" Nunzia said
"Are you serious? Can I...?" Paul asked
"Yes, you can. Kiss my abs Paul" Nunzia said
All the boys had an uncontrollable erection, everyone wanted to be in Paul's place, including the professor who couldn't even stammer anymore
"Seen prof? My super pumped big muscles and I are generous. There is no need to be afraid. Thanks for the vote anyway." Nunzia said

[GianZ88]

In the days after the competition, Nunzia began to go to school dressed in an increasingly sexy way.
More and more often she began to wear very short skirts, even often with heels.
In the months after the competition, being winter, she too wore heavy sweaters, but almost always they were of the short type above the navel, so as to leave at least two of the six abdominal cubes uncovered.
In addition, although these sweaters were large, Nunzia's arms continued to grow, and her muscles were able to pull the sleeves of the sweater so much that they took the shape of the deltoid and bicep despite the heavy wool.
It was evident, even with the sweaters on, that Nunzia was increasing her mass: her shoulders were wider, her arms thicker, and the young girl's huge breasts certainly did not go unnoticed, especially when the sweaters were of the elastic type.

Her cousin, in the months after the competition, had never met her again in the gym. Indeed, he himself always tried to go at times when he was sure he would not meet her.
The reason was clear: he was now aware that his cousin was incredibly stronger than him. Not to mention her muscles. By now, close to his cousin, he looked like a child.
In addition, his suspicions found certainties in the words of those who, however, still encountered her during her workouts.
"Your cousin is exaggerating with the weights, now there is no one in here who lifts as much as she does", it was the most common comment
"A few days ago I saw her using 22kg dumbbells for single curls"
"I saw that she was taking measurements of her muscles. Do you know how big her bicep is? 36cm!"
"Now when she enters the gym they all stop to look at her and cheer for her, even the two bigger ones are her spotters and stop their workouts, because only they can help her"
"I've seen her lift at least 70kg of bench press"
The poor boy did not know if these tales were true, if they were fiction, or simply the fruit of the imagination of a group of boys now aroused by his cousin's muscles. But to avoid knowing, he preferred to avoid meeting her and maybe every now and then he tried to see her IG stories for some updates.

Nunzia however, for a long time, was avoiding social media, she no longer post as before, if not something very banal every now and then. Like news about her diet, or how many hours a week she spent training, or grades at school.
And the grades were always excellent. She was keeping her promise. Nothing had to come between her and the gym, so she didn't skimp on her studies.
Gradually, due to the many questions she probably received in private, she began to explain the reason for her little use of social media in showing her workouts. Unlike what she had accustomed her followers in the previous months, then.
"Soon I'll start posting the content you like again, don't worry"
"Now I'm training a lot to change my category, so my condition is now in an intermediate phase which I don't like very much"
"Surely when you see me, you will not believe your eyes, I am huge!"

In the meantime, things were changing at school.
Immediately after the victory, many of Nunzia's friends (the girls) began to look at her very differently.
Arianna, Federica and Eleonora never stopped paying her compliments. And not only that.
"You were gorgeous, you shone on that stage, you were the most beautiful of all, even the 'bikinis', you know"
"I didn't think a girl could have all those muscles, Nunzia"
"You know someday I wish I had a boyfriend who has at least half your biceps"
"I have decided that my fiance must be fit. I want to touch his abs. Who knows what it feels like to do so "
"Nunzia, can I take a peek at your abs?"
"Can you give me a flex of your right arm? now, just for me, I love it when you do it"
"Nunzia could you lift any of our friends with one hand?"
"Are you coming to school tomorrow or working out in the gym?"
"Can I touch your abs? Please, I'm curious how hard they are"
"Nunzia when I see you swelling your biceps I would love to kiss him, is it a problem?"
Nunzia, on the other hand, was flattered by those attentions. And she never denied herself to her friends. She let them look, touch and even kiss every time she was asked.

Even the boys were obviously more and more attracted to their friend. John was also beginning to no longer be so rigid about his ideas.
Nunzia was no longer just the beautiful young and freckled copy of Demi Moore.
She was a goddess.
They knew very well that they had no hope, one day, of being able to overcome her, of having the strength that she had.
They knew they would never have the muscles in their entire life that she had now.
In addition, the more days and months passed, the more beautiful her breasts became, she seemed to lose none of her femininity despite the riot of muscles she was developing.
They dreamed of seeing those two hot air balloon boobs in a bikini on the day.
Not to mention how much they wanted to see her marble ass again.
Nunzia, moreover, did nothing to hide her forms. Mini skirts, tight pants, stretch sweaters, low necklines, navel shorts, etc.
What was not visible was intuitable. The size of her huge breasts, her sculpted abs, her round and tall ass, and of course those absurd muscles that exploded with every movement.
The boys now spent their days looking at her, if they were at home they used photos and videos from the competition or from her social network, and if they were at school ... they looked at her secretly, without being noticed, especially when she was wearing mini skirts.
Those thighs were a spectacle of nature. Long, shapely, smooth, bright pink.
Plus, in miniskirts, she often enjoyed crossing and moving the little foot of the leg placed on top, which caused waves of muscle to move on her quadriceps and calves.
The thighs, seen from the outside, when she crossed them, made an impressive effect. The long and deep line that crossed the quadriceps dividing it from the rest of the leg was so clear that it seemed that the thighs were two, one on top of the other.
And while she moved her little foot, if she realized she was being looked at, she stared into the eyes of the boy who had turned to admire her legs, and gave him a very sweet and amused smile, making those intense eyes shine.

Even the professors, noticing her change of style in dressing, began to have some problems
One day Nunzia went to school in very tight black trousers, with high-heeled shoes, and a very tight white sweater that did not reach the navel.
The result of that outfit was that every shape was there for all to see. The calves in particular and the quadriceps seemed to want to break the pants, it was clearly seen that the curves formed the lines of the muscles. Nunzia's calves had never been so full of life.
But the upper body too was  an eye-catcher.
Shoulders and arms practically the size of the leg of a very well trained man, mammoth breasts that reached a quarter of an hour before her, and 2 cubes of totally visible abs.
When the professor called her to the board for questioning, everyone's eyes went to the perfect shapes of her ass, in the short ride from the desk to the board.
Some sighs were also heard in the background ...
Together with her the professor also called Paul, the lowest of the class who had not yet developed
Seeing Nunzia next to any of the boys in the class was really humiliating for the boy, seeing her next to Paul felt like seeing David and Goliath...
Even the professor was obviously shocked by that sight. Despite her age, Nunzia was by now a beauty out of the ordinary for anyone in the world
When he concluded his question, Nunzia began to answer with the usual confidence of someone who had studied the lesson well
"So... we can see without doubt - but as she was preparing to conclude her speech, Nunzia raised her arms and tied her hair in a ponytail with a black elastic that she kept on her wrist, this gesture not only showed two more cubes of her sculpted abs due to the sweater she had raised a little following the arms, but also brought the biceps of the young virago to swell for the movement to close the elbow - that...", she was just about to end the speech when she noticed that the professor had changed expression
"Ehm... prof... are you ok?" Nunzia asked
"Oh...eh... yes, yes, you can fle...finish, finish your speech, of course you can, yes, please go on" the teacher said
But at that point Nunzia understood everything. She realized that her spontaneous gesture had raised her sweater and showed her abs, that her biceps had swelled from the movement, and that the professor had noticed all this.
"Professor, were you by any chance noticing my muscles?" she asked
The whole class froze. Nobody expected such a thing. Many were excited.
"What? What are you talking about? I... don't... I wasn't looking at your... mmmuscles..." he said
"Oh, so, I have MUSCLES, right?" Nunzia asked
"I... I didn't mean you have... please, you can go back to your place, you deserve an 8, very good, great work" he said
"Thanks but... Yes, I remember now. That day at the competition, I had seen faces at the back of the hall that I didn't recognize, but I knew I knew. It was you. And there were also three other professors. True?" Nunzia asked
"I don't know what competition you..." he said
"Oh c'mon, I am so happy that you came too, are you happy with my victory? On the other hand, have you seen the huge muscles I have? I certainly couldn't lose with these!" And she did a double monstrous flex!
"I...I..." he said
"Oh don't worry, I understand, I will keep secret with others, I understand that a bodybuilding contest is not a place for men of science, but... are you happy for me? Do you like my big big MUSCLES?" Nunzia asked
"Yes, Nunzia, you are... something... I mean..." he said
"That's why lately I felt observed in the corridors, even you professors have seen my competition. But have you also taken some pictures? Can you send it to me? they are never enough for me hihihi" she said
"Oh, ehm, no, I... we didn't take any pictures, we were only to... to see you... I mean: to cheer for you" he said
"Really? soooo nice, well, give me your phone, I have a present for you" Nunzia said
"My cell? why? what kind of..." he asked
"My pictures, it's obvious. My picture at the competition. Look. Look at me. This is my front pose, my side pose, and also my back pose. Plus some backstage moments. Look here what muscles I had. How about these huge biceps? Here these are my buttocks, I hope you don't mind looking at a beautiful female marble ass." Nunzia said
He couldn't say anything
"Hey what do you think about girl with muscles? Well, actually I have some real big and hard MUSCLES, and I am pumping them because I want to be a woman physique in the next competition. So... yes, I am a super pumped muscular teen girl. Do you think is it good, prof?" Nunzia asked, again
She smiled and she turned to Paul
"Hey Paul, today I wear heels even higher than the competition ones. Where are you getting to me today? We see." she said and she walked over to Paul
Like last time, Paul didn't get to her boobs. But not only. It was a few inches further down.
She raised her sweater
"So, let's count: I have six cubes of perfectly sculpted and visible abs, starting from top to bottom we will call them number 1 and number 2, then number 3 and number 4, finally number 5 and number 6. Last time you arrived with your nose at number 1 and 2. But this time if you look in front of you which ones do you see?" Nunzia asked
"I... I can't see number 1 and number 2..." Paul said
"RIGHT!!! It's because you are looking at number 3 and 4. If you look up you can see number 1 and 2. Hihihi, you just earned being able to kiss the cubes in front of you. You can kiss my abs number 3 and 4" Nunzia said
"Are you serious? Can I...?" Paul asked
"Yes, you can. Kiss my abs Paul" Nunzia said
All the boys had an uncontrollable erection, everyone wanted to be in Paul's place, including the professor who couldn't even stammer anymore
"Seen prof? My super pumped big muscles and I are generous. There is no need to be afraid. Thanks for the vote anyway." Nunzia said

Ottimo, davvero 😁
Sarebbe bello se Nunzia e i suoi muscoloni fossero generosi e sexy anche con altri, tipo il o i prof, il fotografo oppure amici del cugino... O ancora quei tre bodybuilder che spero inserirai in un capitolo.

[caino]

In the days after the competition, Nunzia began to go to school dressed in an increasingly sexy way.
More and more often she began to wear very short skirts, even often with heels.
In the months after the competition, being winter, she too wore heavy sweaters, but almost always they were of the short type above the navel, so as to leave at least two of the six abdominal cubes uncovered.
In addition, although these sweaters were large, Nunzia's arms continued to grow, and her muscles were able to pull the sleeves of the sweater so much that they took the shape of the deltoid and bicep despite the heavy wool.
It was evident, even with the sweaters on, that Nunzia was increasing her mass: her shoulders were wider, her arms thicker, and the young girl's huge breasts certainly did not go unnoticed, especially when the sweaters were of the elastic type.

Her cousin, in the months after the competition, had never met her again in the gym. Indeed, he himself always tried to go at times when he was sure he would not meet her.
The reason was clear: he was now aware that his cousin was incredibly stronger than him. Not to mention her muscles. By now, close to his cousin, he looked like a child.
In addition, his suspicions found certainties in the words of those who, however, still encountered her during her workouts.
"Your cousin is exaggerating with the weights, now there is no one in here who lifts as much as she does", it was the most common comment
"A few days ago I saw her using 22kg dumbbells for single curls"
"I saw that she was taking measurements of her muscles. Do you know how big her bicep is? 36cm!"
"Now when she enters the gym they all stop to look at her and cheer for her, even the two bigger ones are her spotters and stop their workouts, because only they can help her"
"I've seen her lift at least 70kg of bench press"
The poor boy did not know if these tales were true, if they were fiction, or simply the fruit of the imagination of a group of boys now aroused by his cousin's muscles. But to avoid knowing, he preferred to avoid meeting her and maybe every now and then he tried to see her IG stories for some updates.

Nunzia however, for a long time, was avoiding social media, she no longer post as before, if not something very banal every now and then. Like news about her diet, or how many hours a week she spent training, or grades at school.
And the grades were always excellent. She was keeping her promise. Nothing had to come between her and the gym, so she didn't skimp on her studies.
Gradually, due to the many questions she probably received in private, she began to explain the reason for her little use of social media in showing her workouts. Unlike what she had accustomed her followers in the previous months, then.
"Soon I'll start posting the content you like again, don't worry"
"Now I'm training a lot to change my category, so my condition is now in an intermediate phase which I don't like very much"
"Surely when you see me, you will not believe your eyes, I am huge!"

In the meantime, things were changing at school.
Immediately after the victory, many of Nunzia's friends (the girls) began to look at her very differently.
Arianna, Federica and Eleonora never stopped paying her compliments. And not only that.
"You were gorgeous, you shone on that stage, you were the most beautiful of all, even the 'bikinis', you know"
"I didn't think a girl could have all those muscles, Nunzia"
"You know someday I wish I had a boyfriend who has at least half your biceps"
"I have decided that my fiance must be fit. I want to touch his abs. Who knows what it feels like to do so "
"Nunzia, can I take a peek at your abs?"
"Can you give me a flex of your right arm? now, just for me, I love it when you do it"
"Nunzia could you lift any of our friends with one hand?"
"Are you coming to school tomorrow or working out in the gym?"
"Can I touch your abs? Please, I'm curious how hard they are"
"Nunzia when I see you swelling your biceps I would love to kiss him, is it a problem?"
Nunzia, on the other hand, was flattered by those attentions. And she never denied herself to her friends. She let them look, touch and even kiss every time she was asked.

Even the boys were obviously more and more attracted to their friend. John was also beginning to no longer be so rigid about his ideas.
Nunzia was no longer just the beautiful young and freckled copy of Demi Moore.
She was a goddess.
They knew very well that they had no hope, one day, of being able to overcome her, of having the strength that she had.
They knew they would never have the muscles in their entire life that she had now.
In addition, the more days and months passed, the more beautiful her breasts became, she seemed to lose none of her femininity despite the riot of muscles she was developing.
They dreamed of seeing those two hot air balloon boobs in a bikini on the day.
Not to mention how much they wanted to see her marble ass again.
Nunzia, moreover, did nothing to hide her forms. Mini skirts, tight pants, stretch sweaters, low necklines, navel shorts, etc.
What was not visible was intuitable. The size of her huge breasts, her sculpted abs, her round and tall ass, and of course those absurd muscles that exploded with every movement.
The boys now spent their days looking at her, if they were at home they used photos and videos from the competition or from her social network, and if they were at school ... they looked at her secretly, without being noticed, especially when she was wearing mini skirts.
Those thighs were a spectacle of nature. Long, shapely, smooth, bright pink.
Plus, in miniskirts, she often enjoyed crossing and moving the little foot of the leg placed on top, which caused waves of muscle to move on her quadriceps and calves.
The thighs, seen from the outside, when she crossed them, made an impressive effect. The long and deep line that crossed the quadriceps dividing it from the rest of the leg was so clear that it seemed that the thighs were two, one on top of the other.
And while she moved her little foot, if she realized she was being looked at, she stared into the eyes of the boy who had turned to admire her legs, and gave him a very sweet and amused smile, making those intense eyes shine.

Even the professors, noticing her change of style in dressing, began to have some problems
One day Nunzia went to school in very tight black trousers, with high-heeled shoes, and a very tight white sweater that did not reach the navel.
The result of that outfit was that every shape was there for all to see. The calves in particular and the quadriceps seemed to want to break the pants, it was clearly seen that the curves formed the lines of the muscles. Nunzia's calves had never been so full of life.
But the upper body too was  an eye-catcher.
Shoulders and arms practically the size of the leg of a very well trained man, mammoth breasts that reached a quarter of an hour before her, and 2 cubes of totally visible abs.
When the professor called her to the board for questioning, everyone's eyes went to the perfect shapes of her ass, in the short ride from the desk to the board.
Some sighs were also heard in the background ...
Together with her the professor also called Paul, the lowest of the class who had not yet developed
Seeing Nunzia next to any of the boys in the class was really humiliating for the boy, seeing her next to Paul felt like seeing David and Goliath...
Even the professor was obviously shocked by that sight. Despite her age, Nunzia was by now a beauty out of the ordinary for anyone in the world
When he concluded his question, Nunzia began to answer with the usual confidence of someone who had studied the lesson well
"So... we can see without doubt - but as she was preparing to conclude her speech, Nunzia raised her arms and tied her hair in a ponytail with a black elastic that she kept on her wrist, this gesture not only showed two more cubes of her sculpted abs due to the sweater she had raised a little following the arms, but also brought the biceps of the young virago to swell for the movement to close the elbow - that...", she was just about to end the speech when she noticed that the professor had changed expression
"Ehm... prof... are you ok?" Nunzia asked
"Oh...eh... yes, yes, you can fle...finish, finish your speech, of course you can, yes, please go on" the teacher said
But at that point Nunzia understood everything. She realized that her spontaneous gesture had raised her sweater and showed her abs, that her biceps had swelled from the movement, and that the professor had noticed all this.
"Professor, were you by any chance noticing my muscles?" she asked
The whole class froze. Nobody expected such a thing. Many were excited.
"What? What are you talking about? I... don't... I wasn't looking at your... mmmuscles..." he said
"Oh, so, I have MUSCLES, right?" Nunzia asked
"I... I didn't mean you have... please, you can go back to your place, you deserve an 8, very good, great work" he said
"Thanks but... Yes, I remember now. That day at the competition, I had seen faces at the back of the hall that I didn't recognize, but I knew I knew. It was you. And there were also three other professors. True?" Nunzia asked
"I don't know what competition you..." he said
"Oh c'mon, I am so happy that you came too, are you happy with my victory? On the other hand, have you seen the huge muscles I have? I certainly couldn't lose with these!" And she did a double monstrous flex!
"I...I..." he said
"Oh don't worry, I understand, I will keep secret with others, I understand that a bodybuilding contest is not a place for men of science, but... are you happy for me? Do you like my big big MUSCLES?" Nunzia asked
"Yes, Nunzia, you are... something... I mean..." he said
"That's why lately I felt observed in the corridors, even you professors have seen my competition. But have you also taken some pictures? Can you send it to me? they are never enough for me hihihi" she said
"Oh, ehm, no, I... we didn't take any pictures, we were only to... to see you... I mean: to cheer for you" he said
"Really? soooo nice, well, give me your phone, I have a present for you" Nunzia said
"My cell? why? what kind of..." he asked
"My pictures, it's obvious. My picture at the competition. Look. Look at me. This is my front pose, my side pose, and also my back pose. Plus some backstage moments. Look here what muscles I had. How about these huge biceps? Here these are my buttocks, I hope you don't mind looking at a beautiful female marble ass." Nunzia said
He couldn't say anything
"Hey what do you think about girl with muscles? Well, actually I have some real big and hard MUSCLES, and I am pumping them because I want to be a woman physique in the next competition. So... yes, I am a super pumped muscular teen girl. Do you think is it good, prof?" Nunzia asked, again
She smiled and she turned to Paul
"Hey Paul, today I wear heels even higher than the competition ones. Where are you getting to me today? We see." she said and she walked over to Paul
Like last time, Paul didn't get to her boobs. But not only. It was a few inches further down.
She raised her sweater
"So, let's count: I have six cubes of perfectly sculpted and visible abs, starting from top to bottom we will call them number 1 and number 2, then number 3 and number 4, finally number 5 and number 6. Last time you arrived with your nose at number 1 and 2. But this time if you look in front of you which ones do you see?" Nunzia asked
"I... I can't see number 1 and number 2..." Paul said
"RIGHT!!! It's because you are looking at number 3 and 4. If you look up you can see number 1 and 2. Hihihi, you just earned being able to kiss the cubes in front of you. You can kiss my abs number 3 and 4" Nunzia said
"Are you serious? Can I...?" Paul asked
"Yes, you can. Kiss my abs Paul" Nunzia said
All the boys had an uncontrollable erection, everyone wanted to be in Paul's place, including the professor who couldn't even stammer anymore
"Seen prof? My super pumped big muscles and I are generous. There is no need to be afraid. Thanks for the vote anyway." Nunzia said

Ottimo, davvero 😁
Sarebbe bello se Nunzia e i suoi muscoloni fossero generosi e sexy anche con altri, tipo il o i prof, il fotografo oppure amici del cugino... O ancora quei tre bodybuilder che spero inserirai in un capitolo.

Arriverà il momento della generosità, quello è sicuro. i tre volevo già metterli qui ma poi diventava troppo lungo e non volevo giorcarmela subito

[mancio98]

Capitolo stupendo da intermezzo, niente da dire. Non vedo l'ora di vedere come si evolverà con le sue amiche

[caino]

Capitolo stupendo da intermezzo, niente da dire. Non vedo l'ora di vedere come si evolverà con le sue amiche

grazie!!! nel prossimo però credo che mi concentro più sui suoi post sui social, e forse sull'allenamento, che non con le interazioni con amici e amiche. vedremo.

[caino]

Nunzia's promise became a concrete fact a few weeks later.
This time she used her YT profile to post a rather long video, an entire workout recorded in the gym during a morning when no one else was around.
Obviously she advertised the video using the stories on IG.
This immediately caused a million or so views ... including, of course, her schoolmates, her cousin and even some teachers.
The video consisted of an entire chest workout, obviously edited to preserve the most interesting moments.
Warm up, push up, bench press, dumbbell pec fly, and others.
The video begins with Nunzia dressed in rather wide gray pants, a totally sleeveless black tank top from which it was possible to see the laces of a bra or a top, also black, peeking out from underneath. The tank top was also quite loose, covering from the neck to below the navel.
With the mobile phone screen placed horizontally it is thus possible to see Nunzia doing push-ups and exercises on the bench.
But here's the first surprise. After the warm up and the pushes on the bench, Nunzia gets up and sits in front of the screen, starting to speak
"I did the dumbbell pec fly with 25kg and 25kg, and now look at my forearm - and as she says so, she frames the right forearm closely, evidently crossed by 3 or 4 pulsating veins -, look at the veins, it's filled up, you don't see a lot yet because I'm still in the mass period, but when I start the definition period you will see a lot more"
Then she went back to the front of the screen which in that way framed her from the waist up
She sighed, put a hand on his chest, and smiled.
She straightened her hair that was already tied in a ponytail and quickly did the 'crab pose', in that way they noticed the broad and round shoulders, as well as the increasingly voluminous arms
At that point she took the neck of the shirt with both hands and pulled it down, contracting the pectorals, which immediately enhanced the streaks between her huge breasts.
But it was a very quick gesture because something did not convince her. Then she let go of the neck of her shirt (which returned to its place) and probably got down on her knees to try to get closer to the screen gaining more frame on her torso.
Finding the position again, she repeated the gesture: she took the neck of the shirt with both hands, pulled it down, and contracted her pectorals, but this time she showed even more centimeters, and so much of her torn chest remained in plain sight for a few seconds. , as well as a part of her gigantic breasts shown in all their beauty in front of the camera
She let go of the neck of her shirt, she smiled and she come back to her exercises
After the bench press she returned in front of the camera
"I did the bench press with 80kg, and I feel a great sensation now, what do you think? Mh?"
Back on her knees in front of the camera she put her hands under her breasts, this time holding the pose for several seconds, and seriously exploding the delts, lats and obviously also affecting the biceps, which at that point he exploded into a scary double flex coupled with a liberating and pleased laugh, and ended with a most muscular absolutely terrifying in terms of mass and lines.
She did another two set at the bench press and then again she went on the front of the camera
But this time, when she reappeared in front of the screen after exercise, the tank top was gone, there was only a black top that barely contained her huge boobs
Again a big smile and a hand on the chest as if to contain the laugh (but also to cover the neckline)
Then, immediately, again the hands brought under the breast making the deltoids and dorsals explode more and more marked for the training, but this time with a greater view on her pectorals terribly written with the muscles, and after having exalted all those big muscles to the maximum she did immediately a double flex of the biceps that already seem bigger than a few minutes ago (especially the tips of the biceps really seemed to want to erupt like a volcano)
Then, releasing her arms almost painfully, she stood sideways and brought her hands behind her back she tried a pose to bring out the triceps too. The definition wasn't much, but the mass was impressive.
Immediately after, positioning herself at three quarters, with her left shoulder much closer to the camera (and her right consequently further away), with her hands together and her arms down she began a frightening flex of the left arm. This not only caused the bicep to swell but also pushed the deltoid to become more and more round, fuller, and with more and more noticeable vertical streaks.
Then she released her hand and placing herself almost frontally again made a last most muscular which she squeezed until she touched her gigantic and sweaty boobs, showing fainting pectoral muscles, worthy of a male bodybuilder, even better in some cases, and from there she put her hands on her hips, placed them, and tried a 'chest expansion', a pose that made her look like a closet to which the doors are opened and left wide open to let in air, to do it she leaned forward slightly, which she discovered a lot about her breasts thanks to the plunging neckline
It's hard to say, at that point, what her followers have focused on the most. Surely the size of her young breasts made the scene terribly sexy, but at that point the horizontal lines formed by the pectoral muscles looked like so many waves that just served to keep those gigantic boobs raised and hard.
At that point her training was over, and a 'break' served to change the shot, but she was still dressed in her black top and again with the t-shirt over it.
Now the phone was no longer supported but was held in the hand by Nunzia ...
"So, here's my workout today, well, I'd say... pretty good, right? - and with her free hand she made a new very powerful flex, which seemed less explosive than the last one being now more relaxed, but the volume kept increasing - I mean, THAT's pretty good, how about?", the question was accompanied by a facial expression worthy of the actress to whom Nunzia resembled, a face totally satisfied and proud of the fruit of her work, and the fruit was precisely that swollen bicep, held contracted for about 5 seconds
Another 'break' took us a few hours after training, the lights indicated that it was evening, and Nunzia was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, her hair down and a veil of make-up on her face that made her incredibly charming, exalted now from the warm light of the room
The mobile phone is placed back and the shot, initially, is only on his chest (the face will be framed only a few seconds later)
As soon as the video begins, we see Nunzia forcefully and quickly pull up the sleeve of her right arm to make it explode into a flexed bicep
Immediately after pulling up the sleeve of the shirt, the left hand takes the mobile phone and moves it slightly away to finally frame the beautiful face of Nunzia, whose eyes seem to have taken an even deeper blue, and the freckles even more orange
This whole part of the video will last about 15 seconds. Fifteen seconds during which Nunzia always kept her bicep flexed.
And incredibly, the bicep seemed to have regained the definition it had right after the workout and at the same time retained the size of the video segment before. All of this with a light so warm that it looked like it was tinted with the competition tan again. That ball of muscle seemed to come out of the arm of the very young Valkyrie. The parting line, which could be seen from the inside of the boom (the part visible from the video), was not only perfectly marked, but it seemed three cm thick, and this made that gun even more impressive.
"And here we are at the end of the video, what do you think? what do you think of this monster? Little thought to my few haters: what are you going to do if I turn you against THIS? Where do you find a bigger bicep than mine? How do you do if I unleash these huge muscles of mine against you?"
This was the spoken part of the last part of the video, the 15 seconds during which Nunzia had kept her frightening bicep flexed, which now had a peak again waiting to explode.
And just before ending the video, after finishing the short talk, Nunzia framed only her face, a close-up, in which she wore the funniest expression of her life, with puffy cheeks and a sarcastic smile that said a lot about her state of mind

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That video had obviously caused everyone's excitement.
When the next day she showed up at school wearing the same blue short-sleeved T-shirt (but this time with skin-tight leather pants and heels again) the looks that accompanied her let her know that they had watched the video. More than once.
Even the teacher was clear that he had seen it. Because he was looking with insistence on a detail of her shirt: the right sleeve.
This gave her an idea.
"Ehm, Prof, can I come to the blackboard? I would like to take a test, I'm not sure about something that also concerns the class probably", Nunzia's expression was serious, but also sure of herself, as if she were already sure of receiving a 'yes' from the teacher, as if by now no one could say 'no' to her. As if, by now, she was aware that she was in charge
"Y-yes, you can, I always enjoy the volunteers, but... what about...?" he said
"Thank you. But I need Paul" She said and looked at him, "Paul please, come here"
The teacher wanted to ask her the reasons for that request, but he couldn't find the words.
Paul, on the other hand, didn't even dream of saying something, he just obeyed his beautiful and very muscular friend.
The whole class immediately understood that Nunzia was about to do something sexy. And so each prepared in his own way.
"Paul, have you seen my yesterday video?" Nunzia asked
Paul looked around. He sought comfort from the class. It was obvious that he had seen that video, everyone had seen it, by now it was taken for granted that everyone was watching Nunzia's stories and videos. But now it was a question of admitting it publicly. There was nothing wrong with that, but it was still difficult for Paul to handle.
"Hey, don't worry, it's all ok, have you seen it?" Nunzia smiled and asked, and obviously looked down on him, but with all the sweetness she could
"Y-yes, I did it, it was... cool..." Paul said
"Ooooh, so nice, thank you. Well, I want to see something. I want to see how strong my bicep is. So - Nunzia extended her arm parallel to the floor, as if she wanted to flex her bicep, but without flexing it - try to hold on to my bicep. Cross your fingers so that you have a firm grip, straighten them completely so you get to its height, as in heels I am much taller than you. But you already know this. Ok, now bend your knees so that you hang on my bicep. Good. And now... let's see if my bicep is as strong as I think and as you have seen in the video"
Only at that point Nunzia began to flex her bicep, remaining with her arm still so as not to help herself. And what followed was impressive. Her biceps swelled and Paul was slowly pulled up by that rock hard and growing muscle.
- My God it's the hardest thing I've ever heard, it hurts my hands, and the more it swells the more it hardens, I don't have to let go, if Nunzia gets angry she kills me and even if the whole class runs to my aid they can't stop her, not even the teacher anymore all of them, she has an inhuman strength, how can she be so much stronger than us if she is our age? - Paul thought
"36cm of pure power, how about Paul? are you comfortable hanging on my bicep?" Nunzia asked
Everyone in the class got excited. Boys and girls. And the teacher too. And of course Paul. But no one, apart from them, could see that scene. No one had thought of shooting the scene. And no one had the courage to talk about it on social networks.

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N "Hello cousin, what would you say tomorrow to go to the beach?"
C "Hi Nunzia, tomorrow... I... I can't sorry"
N "Oh c'mon we go to Ostia, you know, at the 'Plinius beach', let's go early, get some sun, and come back after lunch if you're busy"
C "I know the place, it's cool, but... well, I have commitments"
N "I understand... ok I am going to ask to my friends"
C "Sorry"
N "Don't worry, cuz, love you"

- going to the beach with my cousin ... it's not possible ... I can't ... that little girl is now unmanageable
that body is too much for me too, her big balloon boobs were already tremendously sexy even for me being her cousin, but now she also has all those muscles much bigger than mine
and her ass... that naked ass is divine, and surely Nunzia will use reduced costumes that discover it, as if she were to go on stage, I had a hard time looking at her ass that day, I don't dare to imagine if I find it all the time in front of the sea, under the sun, all sweaty
and then she is always more beautiful ... God if my cousin is beautiful ... too beautiful for her age, with those freckles under her clear and smart eyes
also how can I go to the beach with her? now close to her I look like a small child, although I am about 10 cm taller than her, her shoulders and arms are three times mine
she is too muscular
and her muscles... god... are... I have to say it... SEXY, yes, I find her big big muscles really sexy, I want to touch them, I want to feel how hard they are, I want to know how strong she is, I want... what I can't have -

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Nunzia "Hey girls, do you want to go to the beach tomorrow?"
Eleonora "Yes, I want, where we go?"
Nunzia "I was thinking about the Plinius, is it ok?"
Arianna "Ok, let's go"
Francesca "I am too"
Nunzia "Perfect, Federica?"
Federica "Of course"
Nunzia "Great, I call Cristian so we go with the boys"
Arianna "I don't... I mean... why don't we go alone? girls only!!!"
Federica "Yes, it's better, we can... talk about girls' things, you know"
Eleonora "I also think like them, better among girls, no boys, we have more fun"
Nunzia "Mh, ok, as you want, I need some sun to get a good tan for the next competition, I prefer with the boys but... ok"
Arianna "Well, on the other hand, if we need ... you are there to protect us, right?"
Nunzia "hihi, yes, sure, ok"
Eleonora "Great, so... let's see you tomorrow"
Francesca "Bye"
Federica "Bye"

- Finally tomorrow we will have Nunzia all to ourselves, I can't wait, it was essential not to have horny guys around - Arianna thought
- Those muscles of her... mmmmh... tomorrow... - Federica thought

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The next day

Nunzia's cousin

Looking at the photos of the girls in the stories on IG

- Ok I tried to do the right thing, but I can't, look at what costume my cousin is wearing, I can't see the back part but with that dental floss it's definitely microscopic and you can see the whole ass, I have to go, I still have time if I leave immediately, I will join them and stay with them
Besides, her friends are great hotties too ... it's decided, I go to the beach, I join them, and maybe some of them even manage to ... - he thought
And he went...

[GianZ88]

Nunzia's promise became a concrete fact a few weeks later.
This time she used her YT profile to post a rather long video, an entire workout recorded in the gym during a morning when no one else was around.
Obviously she advertised the video using the stories on IG.
This immediately caused a million or so views ... including, of course, her schoolmates, her cousin and even some teachers.
The video consisted of an entire chest workout, obviously edited to preserve the most interesting moments.
Warm up, push up, bench press, dumbbell pec fly, and others.
The video begins with Nunzia dressed in rather wide gray pants, a totally sleeveless black tank top from which it was possible to see the laces of a bra or a top, also black, peeking out from underneath. The tank top was also quite loose, covering from the neck to below the navel.
With the mobile phone screen placed horizontally it is thus possible to see Nunzia doing push-ups and exercises on the bench.
But here's the first surprise. After the warm up and the pushes on the bench, Nunzia gets up and sits in front of the screen, starting to speak
"I did the dumbbell pec fly with 25kg and 25kg, and now look at my forearm - and as she says so, she frames the right forearm closely, evidently crossed by 3 or 4 pulsating veins -, look at the veins, it's filled up, you don't see a lot yet because I'm still in the mass period, but when I start the definition period you will see a lot more"
Then she went back to the front of the screen which in that way framed her from the waist up
She sighed, put a hand on his chest, and smiled.
She straightened her hair that was already tied in a ponytail and quickly did the 'crab pose', in that way they noticed the broad and round shoulders, as well as the increasingly voluminous arms
At that point she took the neck of the shirt with both hands and pulled it down, contracting the pectorals, which immediately enhanced the streaks between her huge breasts.
But it was a very quick gesture because something did not convince her. Then she let go of the neck of her shirt (which returned to its place) and probably got down on her knees to try to get closer to the screen gaining more frame on her torso.
Finding the position again, she repeated the gesture: she took the neck of the shirt with both hands, pulled it down, and contracted her pectorals, but this time she showed even more centimeters, and so much of her torn chest remained in plain sight for a few seconds. , as well as a part of her gigantic breasts shown in all their beauty in front of the camera
She let go of the neck of her shirt, she smiled and she come back to her exercises
After the bench press she returned in front of the camera
"I did the bench press with 80kg, and I feel a great sensation now, what do you think? Mh?"
Back on her knees in front of the camera she put her hands under her breasts, this time holding the pose for several seconds, and seriously exploding the delts, lats and obviously also affecting the biceps, which at that point he exploded into a scary double flex coupled with a liberating and pleased laugh, and ended with a most muscular absolutely terrifying in terms of mass and lines.
She did another two set at the bench press and then again she went on the front of the camera
But this time, when she reappeared in front of the screen after exercise, the tank top was gone, there was only a black top that barely contained her huge boobs
Again a big smile and a hand on the chest as if to contain the laugh (but also to cover the neckline)
Then, immediately, again the hands brought under the breast making the deltoids and dorsals explode more and more marked for the training, but this time with a greater view on her pectorals terribly written with the muscles, and after having exalted all those big muscles to the maximum she did immediately a double flex of the biceps that already seem bigger than a few minutes ago (especially the tips of the biceps really seemed to want to erupt like a volcano)
Then, releasing her arms almost painfully, she stood sideways and brought her hands behind her back she tried a pose to bring out the triceps too. The definition wasn't much, but the mass was impressive.
Immediately after, positioning herself at three quarters, with her left shoulder much closer to the camera (and her right consequently further away), with her hands together and her arms down she began a frightening flex of the left arm. This not only caused the bicep to swell but also pushed the deltoid to become more and more round, fuller, and with more and more noticeable vertical streaks.
Then she released her hand and placing herself almost frontally again made a last most muscular which she squeezed until she touched her gigantic and sweaty boobs, showing fainting pectoral muscles, worthy of a male bodybuilder, even better in some cases, and from there she put her hands on her hips, placed them, and tried a 'chest expansion', a pose that made her look like a closet to which the doors are opened and left wide open to let in air, to do it she leaned forward slightly, which she discovered a lot about her breasts thanks to the plunging neckline
It's hard to say, at that point, what her followers have focused on the most. Surely the size of her young breasts made the scene terribly sexy, but at that point the horizontal lines formed by the pectoral muscles looked like so many waves that just served to keep those gigantic boobs raised and hard.
At that point her training was over, and a 'break' served to change the shot, but she was still dressed in her black top and again with the t-shirt over it.
Now the phone was no longer supported but was held in the hand by Nunzia ...
"So, here's my workout today, well, I'd say... pretty good, right? - and with her free hand she made a new very powerful flex, which seemed less explosive than the last one being now more relaxed, but the volume kept increasing - I mean, THAT's pretty good, how about?", the question was accompanied by a facial expression worthy of the actress to whom Nunzia resembled, a face totally satisfied and proud of the fruit of her work, and the fruit was precisely that swollen bicep, held contracted for about 5 seconds
Another 'break' took us a few hours after training, the lights indicated that it was evening, and Nunzia was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, her hair down and a veil of make-up on her face that made her incredibly charming, exalted now from the warm light of the room
The mobile phone is placed back and the shot, initially, is only on his chest (the face will be framed only a few seconds later)
As soon as the video begins, we see Nunzia forcefully and quickly pull up the sleeve of her right arm to make it explode into a flexed bicep
Immediately after pulling up the sleeve of the shirt, the left hand takes the mobile phone and moves it slightly away to finally frame the beautiful face of Nunzia, whose eyes seem to have taken an even deeper blue, and the freckles even more orange
This whole part of the video will last about 15 seconds. Fifteen seconds during which Nunzia always kept her bicep flexed.
And incredibly, the bicep seemed to have regained the definition it had right after the workout and at the same time retained the size of the video segment before. All of this with a light so warm that it looked like it was tinted with the competition tan again. That ball of muscle seemed to come out of the arm of the very young Valkyrie. The parting line, which could be seen from the inside of the boom (the part visible from the video), was not only perfectly marked, but it seemed three cm thick, and this made that gun even more impressive.
"And here we are at the end of the video, what do you think? what do you think of this monster? Little thought to my few haters: what are you going to do if I turn you against THIS? Where do you find a bigger bicep than mine? How do you do if I unleash these huge muscles of mine against you?"
This was the spoken part of the last part of the video, the 15 seconds during which Nunzia had kept her frightening bicep flexed, which now had a peak again waiting to explode.
And just before ending the video, after finishing the short talk, Nunzia framed only her face, a close-up, in which she wore the funniest expression of her life, with puffy cheeks and a sarcastic smile that said a lot about her state of mind

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That video had obviously caused everyone's excitement.
When the next day she showed up at school wearing the same blue short-sleeved T-shirt (but this time with skin-tight leather pants and heels again) the looks that accompanied her let her know that they had watched the video. More than once.
Even the teacher was clear that he had seen it. Because he was looking with insistence on a detail of her shirt: the right sleeve.
This gave her an idea.
"Ehm, Prof, can I come to the blackboard? I would like to take a test, I'm not sure about something that also concerns the class probably", Nunzia's expression was serious, but also sure of herself, as if she were already sure of receiving a 'yes' from the teacher, as if by now no one could say 'no' to her. As if, by now, she was aware that she was in charge
"Y-yes, you can, I always enjoy the volunteers, but... what about...?" he said
"Thank you. But I need Paul" She said and looked at him, "Paul please, come here"
The teacher wanted to ask her the reasons for that request, but he couldn't find the words.
Paul, on the other hand, didn't even dream of saying something, he just obeyed his beautiful and very muscular friend.
The whole class immediately understood that Nunzia was about to do something sexy. And so each prepared in his own way.
"Paul, have you seen my yesterday video?" Nunzia asked
Paul looked around. He sought comfort from the class. It was obvious that he had seen that video, everyone had seen it, by now it was taken for granted that everyone was watching Nunzia's stories and videos. But now it was a question of admitting it publicly. There was nothing wrong with that, but it was still difficult for Paul to handle.
"Hey, don't worry, it's all ok, have you seen it?" Nunzia smiled and asked, and obviously looked down on him, but with all the sweetness she could
"Y-yes, I did it, it was... cool..." Paul said
"Ooooh, so nice, thank you. Well, I want to see something. I want to see how strong my bicep is. So - Nunzia extended her arm parallel to the floor, as if she wanted to flex her bicep, but without flexing it - try to hold on to my bicep. Cross your fingers so that you have a firm grip, straighten them completely so you get to its height, as in heels I am much taller than you. But you already know this. Ok, now bend your knees so that you hang on my bicep. Good. And now... let's see if my bicep is as strong as I think and as you have seen in the video"
Only at that point Nunzia began to flex her bicep, remaining with her arm still so as not to help herself. And what followed was impressive. Her biceps swelled and Paul was slowly pulled up by that rock hard and growing muscle.
- My God it's the hardest thing I've ever heard, it hurts my hands, and the more it swells the more it hardens, I don't have to let go, if Nunzia gets angry she kills me and even if the whole class runs to my aid they can't stop her, not even the teacher anymore all of them, she has an inhuman strength, how can she be so much stronger than us if she is our age? - Paul thought
"36cm of pure power, how about Paul? are you comfortable hanging on my bicep?" Nunzia asked
Everyone in the class got excited. Boys and girls. And the teacher too. And of course Paul. But no one, apart from them, could see that scene. No one had thought of shooting the scene. And no one had the courage to talk about it on social networks.

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N "Hello cousin, what would you say tomorrow to go to the beach?"
C "Hi Nunzia, tomorrow... I... I can't sorry"
N "Oh c'mon we go to Ostia, you know, at the 'Plinius beach', let's go early, get some sun, and come back after lunch if you're busy"
C "I know the place, it's cool, but... well, I have commitments"
N "I understand... ok I am going to ask to my friends"
C "Sorry"
N "Don't worry, cuz, love you"

- going to the beach with my cousin ... it's not possible ... I can't ... that little girl is now unmanageable
that body is too much for me too, her big balloon boobs were already tremendously sexy even for me being her cousin, but now she also has all those muscles much bigger than mine
and her ass... that naked ass is divine, and surely Nunzia will use reduced costumes that discover it, as if she were to go on stage, I had a hard time looking at her ass that day, I don't dare to imagine if I find it all the time in front of the sea, under the sun, all sweaty
and then she is always more beautiful ... God if my cousin is beautiful ... too beautiful for her age, with those freckles under her clear and smart eyes
also how can I go to the beach with her? now close to her I look like a small child, although I am about 10 cm taller than her, her shoulders and arms are three times mine
she is too muscular
and her muscles... god... are... I have to say it... SEXY, yes, I find her big big muscles really sexy, I want to touch them, I want to feel how hard they are, I want to know how strong she is, I want... what I can't have -

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Nunzia "Hey girls, do you want to go to the beach tomorrow?"
Eleonora "Yes, I want, where we go?"
Nunzia "I was thinking about the Plinius, is it ok?"
Arianna "Ok, let's go"
Francesca "I am too"
Nunzia "Perfect, Federica?"
Federica "Of course"
Nunzia "Great, I call Cristian so we go with the boys"
Arianna "I don't... I mean... why don't we go alone? girls only!!!"
Federica "Yes, it's better, we can... talk about girls' things, you know"
Eleonora "I also think like them, better among girls, no boys, we have more fun"
Nunzia "Mh, ok, as you want, I need some sun to get a good tan for the next competition, I prefer with the boys but... ok"
Arianna "Well, on the other hand, if we need ... you are there to protect us, right?"
Nunzia "hihi, yes, sure, ok"
Eleonora "Great, so... let's see you tomorrow"
Francesca "Bye"
Federica "Bye"

- Finally tomorrow we will have Nunzia all to ourselves, I can't wait, it was essential not to have horny guys around - Arianna thought
- Those muscles of her... mmmmh... tomorrow... - Federica thought

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The next day

Nunzia's cousin

Looking at the photos of the girls in the stories on IG

- Ok I tried to do the right thing, but I can't, look at what costume my cousin is wearing, I can't see the back part but with that dental floss it's definitely microscopic and you can see the whole ass, I have to go, I still have time if I leave immediately, I will join them and stay with them
Besides, her friends are great hotties too ... it's decided, I go to the beach, I join them, and maybe some of them even manage to ... - he thought
And he went...

La situazione pare farsi molto interessante 😁😁😁 mi raccomando, veloce con il continuo 💪

[MissChiara05]

Nunzia conquisterà tutte le sue amiche !?