After Lucy's John goes to the Gym

John strutted into his favorite gym with a newfound confidence that radiated from every pore. His muscles bulged and flexed beneath his skin-tight workout gear, each movement accentuating his unbelievable physique. He could feel the eyes of everyone in the room on him—men staring enviously at his incredible gains, women drooling over his chiseled body and rugged good looks.

As he approached the free weights section, John spotted a group of his buddies gathered around the squat rack, grunting and straining as they lifted heavy barbells overhead. They turned to look at him as he walked up, their jaws dropping in unison when they saw just how much he had changed since the last time they'd worked out together.

"Holy shit," one of them breathed, running a hand over his own comparatively scrawny bicep with a frown. "What have you been taking, man? You look like a fucking Adonis!"

John smirked, flexing his massive pecs for their benefit before responding nonchalantly. "Oh, just a little something called Liberate," he said, as if it were no big deal. "You guys should try it... I'm on 5 times the recommended dose and its only been 2 days and look at me now."

The other men looked at each other uncertainly, clearly torn between their desire to gain the same incredible results John had achieved and their wariness about putting something so potent into their bodies. They peppered him with questions—how much he was taking, what the side effects were like, how long it took to see changes.

John answered each one patiently, his cock swelling beneath his shorts as he remembered just how good Liberate made sex feel too. He knew he wouldn't be satisfied until he had another woman wrapped around his enormous shaft again—someone who could handle every inch of him without complaint or pain.

As if on cue, a gorgeous brunette sauntered over to them, her tight sports bra and leggings clinging to her curvy figure in all the right places. She eyed John hungrily as she approached, licking her lips in anticipation before addressing him directly.

"Hi there," she purred, running a finger down his chest. "I couldn't help noticing you from across the room... You are one hot piece of ass."

John grinned wickedly, already feeling his cock throb in response to her touch and flirtatious words. He could smell her arousal—a musky scent that made him want to bend her over right then and there and fuck her senseless until she screamed for mercy. But he held back, wanting to savor the moment and make sure she was up for what he had in store first.

"Thanks," he said smoothly, taking her hand in his and leading her away from the prying eyes of his buddies. "I'm John... And I think you might be exactly what I need right now."

The woman moaned softly at his words, her hips grinding against his as she pressed herself close to him. "I'm Stacy," she gasped, nipping at the sensitive skin of his neck before whispering hotly in his ear, "And I want you so fucking bad..."

John groaned in response, already imagining all the things he wanted to do to her once they were alone together. He could feel his cock pulsing against her thigh as he guided her towards the locker rooms—the promise of privacy and unbridled passion driving him forward with single-minded determination.

As soon as they entered the showers, John pushed Stacy up against the cold tile wall and captured her lips in a searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her hands roaming over his body with an urgency that matched his own as he tore off her clothes with eager fingers.

"I need you," she whimpered, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pressed his hard cock against her slick entrance. "Please... fuck me..."

John smirked, reaching down to grab a handful of the Liberate pills he always kept on him now. He had a feeling Stacy would need them if she wanted any hope of accommodating his massive size—just like Lucy and Sarah before her.

"Take these," he commanded, holding out his palm with fifteen pills nestled in it. "And then I'll give you exactly what you've been asking for."

Stacy hesitated only briefly before snatching the pills from his hand and swallowing them down without hesitation. She knew they would change her forever—that nothing would ever be the same again after this moment. But she didn't care... as long as it meant feeling John's incredible cock filling her up completely, stretching her open in ways no other man had dared to before.

As soon as he felt the effects of the **** kicking in, John plunged his cock deep inside Stacy without warning—grunting with satisfaction as her pussy stretched wide around him, accommodating every inch of his throbbing length like it was made just for him.

He began to thrust into her then—hard and fast, slamming his hips against hers over and over again until the sound of their bodies colliding echoed off the shower walls. Stacy screamed in ecstasy as she came again and again, each orgasm more intense than the last as John's cock hit depths within her that no other man had ever reached before.

"Fuck yes," he groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips as he pounded into her mercilessly. "Your pussy feels so good around my dick... You were made for this..."

Stacy could only nod in agreement, too lost in pleasure to form any coherent words as she felt John's cock pulsing and throbbing within her, spilling his hot seed deep inside her transformed body until she was practically overflowing with it.

As they both collapsed together in the shower stall afterwards, panting heavily from their frantic coupling, Stacy could already feel the changes taking hold of her—her breasts swelling and growing even larger than before, her curves becoming more pronounced and feminine with each passing second.

"Holy shit," she gasped, running her hands over her new body in wonder. "I can't believe how incredible this feels... I never want to go back to the way I was before!"

As Stacy lay panting and trembling beneath John's powerful body, she could feel the changes still coursing through her—her breasts continuing to swell and grow until they were practically bursting out of her sports bra, her hips and ass expanding to create a perfect hourglass figure that rivaled even the most famous supermodels.

"The effects are permanent," John growled in her ear, his hands roaming over her new curves with possessive hunger. "And they're not even done yet... you've still got plenty more growing to do."

Stacy moaned in response, her body quivering with need as she felt another orgasm building inside her already—the intensity of her pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She could feel herself clenching around John's massive cock, trying desperately to coax another release from him even though he was still semi-hard and throbbing deep within her transformed pussy.

"Fuck," she gasped, arching her back as she ground against him frantically, seeking more of that incredible sensation. "I need you inside me again... please..."

John needed no further encouragement—he began to thrust into her once more with renewed vigor, his hips slamming against hers so hard they left bruises on the skin of her thighs and ass. Stacy cried out in ecstasy as he drove himself deeper and harder inside her, hitting depths within her that no other man had ever reached before.

As her orgasm hit her full **** this time, Stacy felt herself squirting all over John's cock—a gush of liquid heat that coated his shaft and balls in her juices as she convulsed around him. The sensation was so intense it bordered on painful, but she didn't care—she wanted more, needed more, craved more with every fiber of her being.

John groaned above her as he felt her pussy spasm and contract around his cock again and again, milking him for all he was worth until he too reached his peak once more—spilling another load of hot cum deep within her transformed womb until it was practically overflowing with his seed.

As they both collapsed together in the shower stall afterwards, gasping for breath from their frantic coupling, John grinned down at Stacy's dazed and satisfied expression. "You're going to be a regular fixture here from now on," he murmured, nipping at her earlobe possessively. "I want you waiting for me every single day... ready to take my cock whenever I need it."

Stacy nodded eagerly in agreement, still too lost in pleasure and blissed-out satisfaction to form any coherent words. She knew she would do anything John asked of her now—anything at all just to feel that incredible sensation again and again and again...

After they finally managed to pull themselves together enough to get dressed once more, John led Stacy out into the main gym area with a proprietary hand on the small of her back. His buddies were still there—still staring enviously at his unbelievable physique as they worked out around him, their conversations halting mid-sentence as he approached with this new beauty on his arm.

"Guys," John called out, a smug smile playing across his lips as he turned to face them fully. "I want you all to meet my new personal trainer... Stacy. She's going to be helping me maintain and build up my gains from here on out."

The other men gaped at Stacy in open-mouthed awe, their eyes roaming hungrily over her voluptuous curves and enhanced features. They could see the immediate changes Liberate had wrought upon her body—the way her breasts strained against the fabric of her sports bra, the curve of her hips and ass begging to be grabbed and squeezed by eager hands.

"Fuck," one of them breathed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "She's perfect... how do we get in on this?"

John smirked, knowing exactly what they were asking for but not quite ready to share his secret just yet. "Sorry guys," he said, giving Stacy a possessive squeeze as she leaned against him. "Stacy is all mine... at least for now."

As they left the gym together shortly after, John made sure to arrange another meeting with Stacy for the next day—same time, same place. She agreed eagerly, already counting down the hours until she could feel his massive cock splitting her open once again and filling her up with his seed...

Little did either of them know just how far this journey would take them in the coming days and weeks ahead as John's obsession with Liberate grew stronger by the day—and as more women fell under its spell, drawn into a world of unbridled lust and desire that knew no bounds.