Freshman Fifteen Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Freshman Fifteen Ch. 02

... with an erection of her own, one Mike was expected to take care of; and take care of it he did, sucking on her multi-inch-long clit like it was a small penis, essentially giving Andrea ablowjob until she came. Her orgasms hit an utterlyinsane level of explosiveness, regularly lasting for over a minute, literalpuddles of her girl-cum forming wherever they were intimate. The bed, their dorm room floor, Mike'sbody - anything in the path of her cunt - which had also gotten stronger, by Mike's account - ended up thoroughlydrenched by her squirted juices, their room and belongings stained with her studlymusk.

Basically, life had gotten better in every way possible!

Currently they were back in their dorm, the last of their finals finished with; it was the day before winter break began, and they were spending their new-found free time together. Both were naked and standing in front of the mirror and the scale - which Andrea had purposefully not used since joining the study - comparing bodies. Not that therewas much comparison! Andrea flexed and showed-off, her favorite pastime, while Mike didhis favorite thing: paying close attention to every inch of her incrediblymasculine figure.

Her arms were wider than Mike's faceunflexed, and when she did flex them to add venous heft to their mass her biceps were as big as her boyfriend'shead. Andrea's thighs were a further degree of gigantic, and she actively had to buy and wear men's underwear, casual pants, and workout shorts ...

... just to find something thatfit her ludicrous boulders of brawn. Abs expanding with each breath she took, Andrea's stomach verged on maintaining aneight-pack, another pair of rectangular, bulging muscle forming beneath her pecs - her pecs which were so humongous that she might as well have regrown a set of evenbigger tits, Andrea unable to see her wide feet when she looked down down.

She took one of those large feet of hers and hovered it over the scale.

"Ready, baby?" she asked Mike, grinning at him, his eyes already zeroed-in on the scale's screen, "Ready to see how muchbigger your stud has gotten?"

"So r-ready!" Mike practically shouted, his tiny cock hard and dripping precum, his willowy-limbs trembling, "Please, Dre, it's been solong!"

"Then I won't keep you waiting any longer! Let me show you just how much Icrushed your challenge!"

Standing straight, Andrea stepped on the scale. The couple both watched as the number on its screen whirred, swiftly shooting past the measurement of Andrea's previous weight - the last one she'd taken in their dorm before she joined the study - and it kept going and going, Mike's eyes bulging as huge as they could, Andrea's smirk widening. When it finally stopped, Mike nearlycollapsed from astonishment and arousal; not only had Andrea beat his challenge, she'dexceeded the goal, her current weight closing in on two-hundred pounds of unrivaledmuscle!

She didn't immediately get off the scale, either, continuing to plant her ...