The Price of Perfection | Chapter 1 by Amnoartist, literature
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The Price of Perfection | Chapter 1
Chapter 1 Nestled within the Eastern United States countryside was the quaint little town of Brookhill, known for its unique blend of traditional values and a forward-thinking approach to community development. Lush, tree-lined streets and well-preserved historic buildings harken back to its founding in the late 19th century, contrasting with state-of-the-art infrastructure surrounded by rolling hills and forests. The evenings would see families gather at the TV for shared meals. Brookhill's work-life balance ensured parents had quality time with their loved ones, creating a nurturing environment where family ties were cherished and celebrated. However, this wasn’t strictly the case for Mia. She and her mother, Linda, sat down for dinner in the kitchen. As they enjoyed their meal, conversation flowed effortlessly between them, touching on topics from Linda's day at work to Mia's latest ideas for her self-published novels. The aroma of food filled the air, creating a warm and
(Muscle/GTS Growth) Internal Nanobots by SGAnimator, literature
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(Muscle/GTS Growth) Internal Nanobots
This story contains: GTS Growth and Muscle Growth.
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“Maybelle, are you sure you wanna do this?”, asked John. His girlfriend replied
“Of course I am. I’ve never been more sure of anything.”
“Well then… go ahead.”
Maybelle then unscrewed the cap and poured what appeared to be grains of sand into her mouth, only they shined like raindrops. It took no effort to swallow them as when she attempted it, they had already vanished.
“Well, I guess this is it.”
Female Muscle Goddess - Complete story by DR3AMRUN, literature
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Female Muscle Goddess - Complete story
Sarah had always been self-conscious about her body. Growing up, she had been thin and weak, teased by her peers for her lack of strength and athleticism. Despite this, she had always been interested in fitness and health and had as secret dream of becoming stronger and bigger. After years of struggling with her body image, Sarah decided to join her local gym to try and build some muscle. At first, Sarah's body was weak and fragile. She struggled to lift even the smallest weights, and her muscles seemed to shrink instead of growing. But she refused to give up. She pushed herself harder and harder every day, determined to prove to herself that she could do it. Over time, Sarah's hard work and dedication began to pay off and Sarah's body started to change. Her muscles began to gradually grow, while her body became leaner and stronger. She started to feel more confident, both in and out of the gym. Day after day, her muscles grew larger and more powerful. Soon she became
My wife Courtney was a serious recreational runner, and she had been running since college. At 30 years old now, she kept up the practice of multiple long runs each week. She was my height at 5’8”, but where I was a stolidly-built 175lbs, she was a lithe 115 lbs. She had very little fat on her body due to all her regular training, and small a-cup boobs. Her arms and legs were toned, and you could see the faintest outlines of her abs. Up until recently, I thought she had a great body. Then she injured herself during a training run. It was a partial ligament tear in her foot, and the doctor told her no running for at least six weeks. At first, Courtney was devastated, as she needed running as an athletic outlet. The doctor suggested she go to the gym and lift some weights instead. My wife balked at first, and then the doctor suggested that this cross training might be good for her running - in fact she likely sustained an injury because her prior regimine lacked any resistance
(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 6, 7, 7, 7, guess I’m stopping at 7.) “Damn it.” I cursed under my breath, it was my 3rd week at the gym and I could only do curls with 25 lbs. dumbbells for seven reps. Thanks no progress. You’re a pal. I moved on to the chest press on which if I put my mind to it I could do a whopping 80 lbs. for 3 reps. I know I’m amazing like that. As I did those 3 grueling repetitions I heard the familiar sound of gums flapping. “Hey chicken wing.”(Just ignore him, how he found out about your middle school nickname is irrelevant right now.) “Hey string bean I’m talkin’ to you!
Super Geeks 2 - [FMG + Pics] by Poddeh90, literature
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Super Geeks 2 - [FMG + Pics]
Becks’ fingers trembled so hard her first button felt like an age. In an impatient huff, Becks snatched the centre of her chest and tugged on her button-up shirt. Phoenix smiled as her buttons pinged and scattered across her keyboard, then watched Becks peel her sleeves down her silvery spandex sealed arms. Her red-haired scalp filled the camera as she grabbed her tracksuit pants and pulled them off her legs, before Becks threw herself back in her chair, suit clad. She snatched her gloves from her desk and put them on, then gripped her armrests like she was about to be launched on a rollercoaster. Her chest already heaved. "There she is." Phoenix leant close to her camera, her suit and chair creaked equally. Becks saw the mist of sweat on her forehead and cheeks. It couldn't seriously be real, could it? Becks thought. She still felt like she was playing her part in a particularly masterful roleplay that Gabi, unbreakable in character, was orchestrating. But, giving herself to the