bury-she:Muscle Growth Progression Story [Caption++] by Bury-She     She had always wanted to be big

bury-she:Muscle Growth Progression Story [Caption++] by Bury-She     She had always wanted to be bigger, but the good lord blessed her with an uncanny business acumen and sharp wit instead of a figure that would fill out. Despite her best, and frequent efforts- no matter how much protein she drank or how hard she’d push herself, she could never conquer the 10 lb dumbbells. She made most of her friends at the gym, because she was there so often, and they seemed to effortlessly bulk up around her, while her lithe, petite figure refused to change.     You didn’t mind. Sure, you would love to have a buff girlfriend, but you were happy with her for who she was. Her quick wit and dorky laugh, how stubborn she was, just thinking about her makes you smile. When you were younger and haughtier, you used to believe that you’d never settle down for anything but a bodybuilder. However, as you grew and matured, your heart didn’t agree, and she snuck into your life so stealthily it feels like you’ve known her forever.     Either way, she always brought her friends home from the gym, so you couldn’t complain about not having anything to look at. You’re a happy man, with a great girlfriend, what more could you want? Despite your conscience’s best efforts, you do find yourself often thinking of her bigger, more buff friends more than her whenever you have ‘personal time’, or even when you two share your passion. You’d close your eyes and imagine bigger, thicker thighs straddling you. Huge trunk biceps that rivaled the size of your head- you weren’t happy about it, but you can’t change who you are or what you like. Not for lack of trying either, you wished you could be attracted to her, but just ask a Necrophile or another deviant, no matter how hard you want it, you can’t change what you like.      It gives you peace of mind knowing she has someone strong to walk her home safe, since you have to drive home from the other side of town. At least, that’s what you tell her when she asks why you’re so friendly to them, and she almost buys it, too- except you know for someone so sharp she has to notice when you catch yourself staring too long. After lunch one fateful Friday, she pulled you aside from your coffee and reading to ‘take a good look’ at her, because 'this is the last time you’ll see me this scrawny, I’ll get bigger just you see’. You’re glad she’s motivated, but a little blue that you know her efforts are in vain. She says this stuff all the time, and you feign admiration. Sure she’s going to finally see progress, just like she told you last month. You pretend to listen as you reorient yourself to that article you were reading, nodding along. She was saying something about someone knowing someone knowing a buried doctor? Sure thing honey, you can do it.     That night was a welcome end to a particularly boring day at the office. You fumble for your keys at the door to your apartment in quiet comfort of your hall. Your girlfriend and one of her friends should be gossiping on the couch over a glass of wine, as usual. But when you open the door, you can’t believe your eyes… Keep reading -- source link

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