Josh is not down there

As soon as she got there she ran for the scale excitedly. “110 pounds and 4 foot 9!” She said impressed. “I have grown 5 inches and put on over 50lbs in a day??” she thought to herself “Oh my god if I keep growing like this… ooo I’ll be even bigger… bigger than Josh.” She shivered at that thought, as it turned her on. She looked at the weights hungrily “lets see what these muscles can do.” With even bigger muscles than when she flexed earlier in her room, she anxiously looked forward to how much stronger she was.

She thought for a moment how earlier in the day she was questioning how a penis could make up for not developing, and now it turns out its responsible for making her as big as she is… and hopefully bigger. She pulled her pants away from her waist and looked at her sexy cock “it seems I owe you for making my dreams come true” she smiled to herself “I’m going to be sure to thank you properly a little later” she giggled thinking about it. “But for now, I’m gonna test these muscles!”

She looked around and saw the dumbbells, thinking to start small. The last time she tried the weights was last month when she tried bonding with her brother by wanting to work out with him, and even though he lovingly started small, her unusually weak body couldn’t even lift the 10 lbs he started her on, and she left embarrassed. She decided to face her old foe of 10lbs expecting a tough victory, but surprisingly it was actually light. Yesterday she couldn’t lift it at all and now it was like lifting less than a pound. She was beaming with excitement and pride at just how much stronger she is. Confidently she decided to pile the weights to 50lbs, thinking this would be a bit much, but wanted to push her limits. *Grunt* they were a challenge, but not unliftable like she guessed they would be, and slowly she brought the dumbbell gradually towards her shoulder until finally victory. She noticed a small egg shaped bicep rise in her arm as she went in for another rep, which surprised her but wasn’t entirely unexpected, what she had unanticipated was how aroused by it she got. She loved the way her bicep bulged as she continued to do reps, she loved the movement her muscles made as she worked them out, and thought they looked outrageously sexy. She finished 10 reps, then reveled in 10 reps on the other arm before she stopped to check them out. Her arms were swollen, a small vein running through the top of each bicep.