Summer body coming.

[bigjake737]

"flatsy".. "flatsy".. "flatsy!!"

Girls can be incredibly cruel.  When you are a high school junior and self conscious about everything you do, how you look, and the words from your "friends" mouths,  "f...l...a....t...s....y" could be devastating.  The sound alone without the phonetic baggage, can make a girl consider all kinds of self harm.  Arcelia hated the term.  She was really thin and just assumed she hadn't developed.  She was taller than most and to add insult to injury she was "blessed" with an amazingly quick metabolism.  She stayed lean.  

After six months of torture from the mean girls; she came across a curious ad online.  It was a vintage magazine ad with "Charles Atlas" prominently displayed.  He had similar problems.  He was a teenager. He was tortured.  He lifted weights; built his body and became admired. The research was on.  She had 3 months to build a body that would not be a point of ridicule.  She went to all sites; both marginally legal and openly illegal.  She wasn't going to wait the 3 to 5 years most girls took to gain the 25 pounds she wanted to gain. She also realized that she needed a workout buddy that would spurn her to work out daily.  School was ending in one week and she needed her plan to go into effect immediately.  Desperate times called for desperate measures.

Her first step was to get a work out buddy that would hold her accountable.  She went to the school gym and approached the biggest guy in the gym, Sam.  He was a football lineman.  He was shy; he was a bit heavy; but he was on a mission to be all league.  She would need his discipline.  The approach was much like a request for an invitation to a Sadie Hawkins dance. Her face was undeniably pretty so she would make sure to shine her pearly whites and be as coy as she could.  

"Hi Sam," she approached.  She had been friends with Sam in elementary school and they had never really had any problems.  
"Hi".  Sam was a man of few words.

"I am in a real pickle, Sam. I need someone to work out with and keep me accountable. I need to gain between 25 and 35 pounds of muscle this summer and I need a work out buddy".

"Nope.. no way".

"Why," Arcelia insisted.  

"You wouldn't be able to push me.  I need to convert 20 lbs of fat into muscle," Sam said.. using a few more than a couple words.

"Ok," Arcelia spoke with increased excitement, "If I don't push you hard enough in the first week, you can fire me as a workout buddy".  She held the stare.  Sam was getting nervous.

"Why the intensity?".  

"Truth", Arcelia asked.

"Truth", Sam replied.

"I am constantly teased about being too thin. I am fed up." She started to tear.  Sam was moved to stop his repetitions on the squat bar.  

"I'll be at Gold's Gym, 6:00 a.m. Monday".

"Thank you", Arcelia said through her sobs.

" I hate teasing; I remember when I was young and fat.  The teasing stopped once I started lifting. It will stop for you too." Arcelia's story hit an old and still raw nerve for Sam.

Monday the day after the school year ended.  Arcelia knew that she would have to "supplement" right away.  The price she paid was pretty hefty. She had to create all kinds of passwords and cash transactions using Western Union.  The trouble was worth it when the postman delivered the vials and the syringes.  Her first stack would be to gain mass.

She looked at hundreds of youtube videos. She was really afraid of putting the needle in her veins.  The Saradas website advertisers had all kinds of advice for going through her first cycle.  Everyone warned her that she should start to work out for a few years first.  Her muscles and tendons needed to acclimate to her body slowly. Too quick and she could get injured.  Too many roids would change her beautiful and delicate features.  She would have to be carefully reckless; something she had never been before.

The first injection came and went.  She felt flushed. She wasn't sure if that was a placebo effect; or that was part of the male hormones racing through her thoroughly estrogenized body.  She showed up promptly for the work out.  

Sam was an excellent coach and mentor.  He knew her desires to get mass and how that would change how people interacted with Arcelia.  He'd been a first hand observer to the process.  He wanted her to start out slowly.  Arcelia, for her part, was equally demanding.  She was getting Sam pumped up to do his reps and pushing him hard.  

Sam gave her a diet to gain muscle.  Arcelia gave Sam a diet to get lean and stay muscular.  Both called each other daily for the first 3 weeks until the habit was developed.

Arcelia started off with the 5 pound dumbbells.  They were SO heavy. Sam pushed her to do a lot of sets.  He followed the 3 work out patterns (legs, back, arms).  Arcelia would do NO cardio.  She would be given a protein rich 3,000 calorie diet per day.  Arcelia couldn't tell Sam about her supplements.  She started with Anavar, but quickly went to Deca.  Those virgin receptors of her saw some nice gains.  In 3 weeks of daily workouts with the high calorie diet and a lot of sleep; her arm measurements went from 8 inch (fully flexed) to 8.75".  Slow but sure. By the end of the 3 weeks, she was able to use a 10 pound dumbbell.  Double the strength.  Arcelia's goal at the end of the summer was to do a 35 lbs. dumbbell curl and 35 pounds of weight.  Each repetition at every machine had those girls calling her "flatsy".  It was motivating.
 
She was starting to show.  She wasn't sure if it was water retention or actual gains.  Her face was beginning to show the signs of testosterone.  She was getting a little face bloat and some acne that was likely a normal process.  

She liked the effect.  She now knew why girls that transitioned to boys often felt the exhilaration of testosterone.  She wasn't taking gender bender levels.. but she was taking enough to get the maximum muscles in a short time.

She plotted out the growth and felt that she would be able to gain nearly 3 inches of growth in her arms if her gains stayed constant.  Of course, it never really works like that.

Sam was impressed.  No boy at Noble Valley High School could ever work out with that intensity.  Arcelia's body was making rapid changes.  He was starting to feel extremely close to her.  He'd always been shy around women.  From the early days when he was teased in grammar school, he just never felt worthy for a girlfriend.  Arcelia was different.  She was easy to talk to and she was VERY motivating.  She clearly made the first week cut and showed up.. made him work out and tried to spot his weight (extremely futile since she was so thin).  By the second month some things had really changed in Arcelia.  He noticed that her legs developed significant thigh muscles.  Now when she was on that leg day; her squats were doubling and tripling.  Her intensity was unreal.  As she fought the weight, she often gave some screams. At first he criticized her.  Soon, the grunts and screams sounded like an orgasm. He started to get excited...  very excited.

Arcelia first noticed that Sam was getting flustered with her improvement when she did leg squats.  She purposefully groaned and moaned to see if there were any other reactions than facial flush.  Sure enough, after one fairly intense moan, she noticed Sam's bulges getting more pronounced.  Arcelia really never thought of love making until just recently.  One of the side effects of Deca was extreme increases in libido.  She would secretly start craving Sam's body. When he would pump.. she would dream of putting her head on his lap.  When she would pump, she would daydream of Sam putting  his head on her lap.  She used this new found sexuality to increase her weights.  After month 2; her arms were now a solid 9.5 inches.  She wasn't happy.  She thought that after 8 weeks of constant work outs she would be at 10 inches.  She would need to increase the dosage during this cycle; and she did. Unfortunately, her math was a little off. She was dosing about 30 percent more than recommended.

By week 10, Arcelia noticed an engorged female member that she never saw before.  It was sensitive and constantly wet.  She didn't like the idea of masturbation, so she was reluctant at first.  It started off with a one time night dream that led to 3 times a night then to 5 times a day.  She couldn't stop and realized that this might be an issue.  Her gains were becoming incredible.  The new dosage was just what the muscle doctors ordered.  She soon gained 14 additional pounds.  Her chest was not flat anymore.... It was pure pectoral muscles.  She had sudden and complete control of each side.  Yes she still had no breasts.. but for all intents and purposes they were like breasts; .  The back and chest day was really the highlight.  After each pump, she would go to her bedroom, turn down the light and wear something very skimpy.  She would turn herself on to the point that she didn't need to touch herself too much.  Her orgasms were intense and loud.  Two weeks before school started; she looked at the scale.  She had gained 45 pounds of muscle in one summer.  Sam was over the top proud of her.  They both clearly had chemistry for one another, but as work out partners, they wanted to keep it business.  It would have gotten awkward and Arcelia couldn't take that chance.  Sam met his playing weight.  

Arcelia's first day of school went exactly like the old Charles Atlas ad.  The girls wanted to know how she did it... the boys wanted to touch her (or just stare).  She showed the boys her 14 inch guns.  Sam walked by in the hall and whispered "ok.. now that we aren't pushing each other to make gains, let's take it to the next level".  He winked.  She got flushed and immediately started to think about their two bodies together. 

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[jcboyd]

 

Well done - and a great set up for Chapter 2!!!!

[Wookey]

Fantastic work K++. Great work

[phil123]

Great start and hope for a new chapter. Summer is coming and it will be a long summer

[Jaguar]

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Part 2... Things changed.
Does constant attention get old?  After 4 weeks of school a lot happened to Arcelia.  The powerlifting coach approached her in the regular P.E. class and asked her to join the team.  Arcelia didn't even know that a powerlifting team existed.  The wrestling coach offered her a spot on the boy's team. She politely declined; she was still a little timid about other guys touching her.  The football coach even gave her overtures to join.  No... she values her bones.

Admittedly the first few days were both exciting and eye opening.  She liked the attention. Girls who used to be mean to her, were actually flirting with her.  Her newfound androgynic look got some of the more feminine "cheerleader" types more than a little flustered.  The third day of P.E., she went into the shower room after the students had left.  She stripped naked and started to admire her muscles in the mirror.  She started playing with her still enlarged clitoris.  Three months of constant male hormones were still lingering in her blood.  She was starting to feel the hip area heat again.  Oliva blurted out:  "Arcelia, is that you?".

Oh no, Arcelia thought, I guess I'm not alone.  Olivia picked up on what Arcelia was doing.  Olivia was a junior goth girl.  She was becoming overweight since Arcelia last saw her, but she still dressed in her black spider leotards. Olivia lived on the same block as Arcelia; but rarely came outside.  She dare not get a suntan to that pasty white skin.  Olivia stripped naked and volunteered to finish what Arcelia started.  Arcelia was flattered but told Olivia that she didn't roll that way.  Olivia, in full pursuit, said, "I'm cool, I don't roll that way either.  I just thought you'd need a hand to finish what you started."  She said it with a smile and Arcelia laughed.

A naked Olivia sobered up Arcelia.  She no longer felt too excited.  "I noticed that you liked my new body?"  Arcelia wanted to take it back the minute she said it, but realized that the truth wouldn't be so bad given the two naked bodies in a shower.

"Noticed?  Hell ya.. you have a slamming body.  I think both boys and girls can desire your level of muscle."

"Yah, I think you're right.  Two days ago Melissa [the head cheerleader] saw me naked in the shower and started playing with my pecs and rubbing my private parts. We were the only two here.  I thought about reporting her to Mrs. Amburst, but instead reminded her that if anyone knew what she did, she'd be thrown out of cheerleading. Another reason I didn't report her is that I kind of enjoyed her 'message'.   Since then I realized that I should shower alone."

"How can I get a body like yours."  Olivia blurted.  She was now in full stare mode which made Arcelia a little uncomfortable.  

"I tell you what, I just joined the powerlifting team and am planning to get a weight set for my garage.  My parents ordered it a few days ago.  If you want, I can coach you to look like me."  She fully realized that Olivia was unlikely to look like her; it would take a lot of discipline and a fair amount of supplements.  Arcelia gave Olivia the same deal she gave Sam.  "You meet me at 6:00 a.m. on Saturday and I'll run you through the circuit.  I should have my weights in place by then.  If you last a week by showing up and working hard, we can continue. "

Olivia responded with a "hoorah!!!", like a marine.  She then did something incredibly inappropriate, but playful.  She went over to Arcelia as if to shake her hand and brought her close.  She then layed a deep tongue kiss on Arcelia.  Arcelia was shocked; but when Olivia laughed out loud "that is a Goth handshake".

Arcelia said, "well we won't be handshaking again any time soon".  Arcelia would never have expected that kind of reaction 5 months ago;  but realized the attention was a pure adrenaline surge.  She was hooked on it; and wanted more comments.  The problem for her was that she was at the end of a three month cycle and would be coming off of it by tomorrow.  She wondered how her body would maintain her level of muscle; but also realized that she must cycle or long term virtualization would change her forever.  

Arcelia thought about what to do all night and she researched what to do when coming off a cycle.  Some on the net recommended SARMS.  She quickly ordered a special delivery.  

Fast forward 3 months.

After 3 months of working out with SARMS, she hadn't lost muscle and was powerlifting 5 days a week.  The coach was brutal; but was strong on technique.  She was squatting 220 pounds at the beginning of the semester; by far the most on the girls' team.  Within 3 months, her squat was over 420.  She was challenging most of the boys. Her thighs were now pumped up 23 inches.  No one was calling her skinny, or flatsy any more.  Even her own weight went up. She was now a pretty dense 165 pounds.  Her chest and back were now exploding.  What she realized also was that she was going through puberty in a faster way.  When she stopped the steroids, her estrogen and progesterone levels started to even out.  She gained a cup sizes to go with her incredibly wide back and striated pecs.  Her breasts would never be huge (her mom and dad were both too lean);  but with the muscle they seemed much larger than a b cup. Her chest measured an impressive 42 inches.  

Sam was a little bit disappointed.  Football season was in full swing and he was getting offers at Division 1 schools. His seriousness put all his attention into work outs and team practices.  He became very good at small talk with Arcelia and always felt comfortable around her.  He became a serious flirt which always left Arcelia wanting more.... but Football was number one for him at the moment.  They often ate together when Sam wasn't having a team meal.  Sam often mentioned that he wished he could spend more time with her.  For Arcelia's part, she wished the same thing too.  The big lug was growing on her.  She kept catching him staring at her. She knew he wanted her; but felt that he just wasn't taking it to the next level.  It was a weird dynamic.  Close enough to be friends.. but not too close to be "boyfriend".  The 'inbetweeness" was killing her.  

Sam felt helpless.  He wanted the football scholarship so badly, but had these intense feelings for Arcelia.  He often dreamed of her muscular body under his body.  At the moment, every moment had to be singularly focused on playing well.  He used the images of her every day and played those mind games to get better performance.  If I don't get this block, Arcelia will get hurt.  If I don't tackle this guy, he will hurt Arcelia.  It was all in the mind, but it made him a more fierce player.

Oliva was something else.  She complained at every workout about how much it hurt, but returned every day to get more punishment.  After 2 months of working out with Arcelia, it was clear that she had a type of body that gains muscles. She was a mesomorph, she found out.  The goth world, with its constant self obsession and false sense of superiority gave way to a new feeling in Olivia.  She could only get better by failing.  When the muscle "fails", it gets bigger.  The cause and effect were mind blowing. Before she believed that she was only a clog in the world and caught between the socialite class at school, the nerdy students and the jocks.  Now that her self perception was leaning towards the "jocks", she became gregarious.  Her prior playfulness and funny laugh were now getting the attention of some of the most "socialite" people in the school.   At the three month work out time frame, she came to school in a short dress and real make up.  She even had spent a week at a tanning booth to look a few shades darker than pale.  With her new make up, new found discipline; she was leaving the decay of the goth world.   She, too, was enjoying the attention. What she didn't yet develop was a sense of decorum.  She was always a little inappropriate.  

A good example of her odd behavior happened in week 11 of her workouts with Arcelia.  She was doing bench work with Arcelia spotting.  She was really lifting a lot of weight and was lifting it without "supplements."  Arcelia asked: "Are you doing any 'supplements'?"

"IF by supplements, you mean 'steroids', no.. not yet.  I do the normal creatine and some SARMS." She got up off the bench, removed her shirt and started to flex.  "No fat in odd spaces anymore.  Now let's see your development."  

Normally, Arcelia would have left the comment alone.  Today, she wanted to show that she was still the alpha female and removed her top too.  The both went side to side to compare.  Then Olivia did something gutsy.  She said "Can I massage your breast?" as she moved both hands towards Arcelia's nipples.  Arcelia said nothing.  Olivia was enamored with the breasts that sat on top of some rock hard pecs. Arcelia saw the look of desire on Olivia's face.  She knows that look, it is hers when she masturbated in the mirror. Steroids really make women more visual in sex.  She told Arcelia to turn sideways as she started to kiss Arcelia's nipples.  Arcelia really liked the touch. She was not turning over a new sexual leaf; she was just exploring.  The exploration felt amazing.  She decided to let into the sexual energy. She too had that look.  She moved Olivia closer to the mirror in the work out gym and started playing with her private areas.  She was the alpha again; and took over the sex roll.   Olivia did a double bicep pose and said she wanted more.  Arcelia said, I'll tongue you.. but you must finish me too.  The deal was made.

Both looked on the experience as merely exploration.  Touching, messaging, caressing another muscular body.  In a world of internet and social distancing, the touch of another human was infinitely more interesting and exciting.  They were both in pure excitement mode.  Both confessed how much they'd been masturbating lately and both realized that this was just a way of meeting a need.  They both preferred males, but were very happy with the touch of each other's bodies.  For the next hour, before Arcelia's parents' arrival, they were giving in to all kinds of experimentation.  Their mouths went crazy kissing each other and feeling each other's pumped muscles.  Their hands too went all over each other's bodies.  They did every kind of muscular pose and were just enjoying each other's bodies.  They finished their session by taking a shower in the house. They lathered up and swore that this was a one time trip around the world; this was a path that wouldn't be crossed again.   It was a stamp in a passport that just needed to be seen.  Arcelia realized that, unlike her body, Olivia was a natural with a propensity to gain size and definition quickly. They both looked amazing as they toweled each other off.

[Jabba]

Love this story

[Wookey]

Super hot K++

[phil123]

Summer is near. And more growing is needed. +k