Danni pt 1

Danni was a shy girl who worked with computers by day, made a good salary, and went home to a lonely apartment. She was a natural introvert and loved to read books, watch science fiction, and listen to heavy metal music. She didn’t mind being alone so much, but like everyone, she sometimes yearned for human contact of the romantic variety.

The trouble for Danni was that her sexual proclivities were not what society would consider normal. It started normally enough. She had a thing for muscular men - not that abnormal. She would visit various porn sites and images featuring muscular men and masturbate to the images, imagining being wrapped up in those big muscular arms, feeling those thick muscular pecs.

But as she continued down this road, it grew to become a fetish. She kept finding more and more muscular men, until she stumbled on freaskishly muscular erotica. And she loved it. Then she started imagining what such massive muscles would look like on a woman. She visited websites featuring huge, muscular females, encrusted with veins and bursting with muscles. She loved the idea and got more and more sucked into it, moving deeper into freakishly muscular women that out-muscled men. She even started getting into futanari girls, loving the idea of women so muscular and butched out that they grew huge clits or even cocks. It was just so horny.

Her fetish motivated her to hit the gym and maybe gain some muscle herself. She was only 5’3” but her Korean heritage gave her a thicker build. She started to see some results and really enjoyed them, flexing in her mirror at home, imagining her muscles growing larger, and becoming turned on at the results. Imagining her thick legs gaining more muscle, her glutes bloating out with ripling sinew, and her calves pumping larger and thicker got her wet and horny. She would flex her biceps and will them larger. She even developed her pec muscles, learned to flex them, and make her c-cup tits dance. Just watching in the mirror as she bounced her own muscle-backed tits made her horny.

But Danni, being an introvert, kept all this to herself. Her family just thought she was on a fitness kick. Her friends, whom she didn’t see often, thought the same. Danni secretly wished she could share her fetish with someone, but she was too embarrassed about what other people might think.

One day at the gym Danni noticed a boy named Ed. He had been watching her lift, though he’d been trying to hide it. But Danni picked up on it. And it excited her. Was he turned on by her muscles? Since she had started lifting, her mesomorphic physique had blossomed. She had decently peaked biceps, muscular shoulders, and even the faint beginnings of a six pack. Her naturally thick legs had grown thicker, and her ass was big and round. Sure, she didn’t come close to her fantasies, but for a normal girl, she was pretty jacked. And Ed noticed.

Danni began putting herself in closer proximity to Ed when she lifted. If he was doing leg presses, she’d come over and squat at the stand next to his machine. If he was curling free weights, she’d head over to the weight bench nearby and do some bench presses. She kept noticing his eyes straying, catching glimpses of him watching her and trying not to be caught doing it. And each time she got more excited.

All of Ed’s furtive attentions only motivated Danni to go harder, lift heavier, and push herself further. She upped her diet game, eating more protein and lien vegetables, and lifted more and more weight in every category. At 5’3” tall, she was now tipping the scales at 147 lbs, and most of that was lean, hard muscle. She loved her results, and still spent lots of time admiring her physique in the mirror. She had a full six pack of abs now, and prominent traps and biceps. She even had visible ripples in her chest, and she could bounce her tits easily with all that pec muscle. Now though, when she marturbated, she imagined Ed watching her, touching her muscles, squeezing her biceps, and telling her he wanted to see her grow even bigger.

With Danni’s increased mass came an increased level of confidence. She felt it strongly once when she was trying to get a spot in front of the free weights, near where Ed was lifting. She had grabbed a pair of 25lb dumbells for standing curls, watching Ed in the mirror as he furtively glanced at her choice of weight, and then at her bulging biceps. But there was another patron, a skinny blonde girl wearing headphones and doing poorly-executed arm exercises with 5 lb weights. Danni’s thick glutes inadvertently bumped into her. But with Danni’s mass, and the girl’s lack thereof, she nearly toppled over. 

Danni quickly glanced away from the mirror, where she had been spying on Ed’s attentions, and toward the girl, ready to apologize. At first, the girl looked angry and about to yell. But then she saw Danni. The tank top Danni wore showed off her muscular arms and traps, and the thin running shorts she wore looked overstuffed with thick, bulging quads. The girl was immediately intimidated, apologized quickly, and practically ran away. 

Danni blinked, dumbfounded. She glanced back at the mirror. Ed was staring, his jaw dropped. He quickly recovered, looked away, and got up. But Danni noticed that he seemed to be walking a bit funny. Had that little display given him a hard on? Danni’s pussy practically gushed at the thought, and she smiled.

After that encounter, Danni’s workout attire started getting smaller, thinner, and tighter. Her old workout clothes no longer fit her growing mass. Her burgeoning confidence spurred her to wear tight lyrca shorts and revealing spandex sports bras. Tops? Who needed them. Those sexy sports bras covered all that needed to be covered. Besides, she had so much to show off now, tipping the scales at 157 lbs of hard, trained muscle. And Ed noticed. Boy, did he. She could tell, on multiple occasions, that he had sprouted erections just from watching her lift. And that just made her want to lift even more.

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It wasn’t long after that Danni finally worked up the courage to talk to Ed. She was about to attempt a new max bench press. 220lbs, an impressive amount for a girl her size. She could sense Ed watching as she stacked on the weights, his eyes nearly bulging from his head at the massive amount of weight. Suddenly, she turned and faced him.

“Hey. Spot me?” she said with a welcoming smile. Almost unconsciously, she flexed her pecs, sending visible ripples down her chest and causing her firm tits to flex outward slightly. Ed noticed, how could he not, since she wore only a strappy sports bra for a top. Ed blinked. His chin dropped, mouth agape.

“I… uh…” he stammered.

“Come on, I’m hitting a new max. I need you.” Danni said, adding a bit of a sultry overtone to the last three words.

Ed blinked again, but came right over. Danni laid down on the bar and grasped it firmly. She watched as Ed grasped the bar loosely while she hoisted it up and over her chest. She sucked in a huge breath as she slowly let the weight fall to her chest. Ed’s eyes, she noticed, practically bugged out of his head as he saw her hard nipples clearly visible in the fabric, and the striations of her chest bulge with the onset of the heavy weight.

Then she grit her teeth and pressed. Her pecs burned, bunching up in rippling fury. Her hands shook as the bar started to rise. It slowed, and veins rose to prominence on her forehead, showing her strain. She looked to Ed. His eyes were wide, and his mouth was agape, as he took in the sight of her rippling pecs bulging underneath her sports bra. Danni’s lips curled up in a snarled smile as she felt a sudden burst of energy from Ed’s rapt attentions. She pushed harder and the bar rose quickly.

Ed, to his credit, recovered from his dumbfounded trance and made to grab the bar, but Danni breathed a quick, “one more!”

Ed blinked and nodded. He was floored by her will to push herself even further. And Danni felt energized. He was enjoying the show, she knew it, and that caused an eruption of horny energy inside her. She brought the weight down again, grit her teeth, and gave a sexy grunt as she powered it up again. Then, to Ed’s astonishment, she did it again, pressing a third rep of the heavy weight before racking it with a loud clang.

“Oh yeah!” she gushed, jumping up from the bench. “What a rush!”

Ed worse a cute half smile, but she could tell he was taking in the full picture of her muscularity. Before, he’d had to glance furtively, but now, he could stare, and take it all in. And he did so. And she let him.

Danni looked him in the eye and smiled. “Thanks! I’ve never pressed that much before! You must be good luck.”

“I don’t think you need luck,” Ed said, “you train hard!”

Danni blushed slightly. “Thanks. I guess it’s all about being motivated. I’m Danni, by the way.”

“Ed,” he replied. “Nice to meet you.”

“Yeah,” Danni replied, licking her lips. “Want to help me some more? I think I might try to add some more weight.”

Ed’s eyebrows rose. “Sure!”

And that’s how it started. Ed and Danni kept working out together, getting to know one another, getting closer. Ed was shy and introverted, just like Danni. But Danni’s increasing confidence allowed her to draw him out. She could see he was into muscle, just like she was, and that excited her. She wanted to see how far she could go.