Quick update + story

Hey guys, hope you all are doing well. I wasn't doing that well unfortunately. I got the f*cking 'rona and spend a lot of days recovering, that's why I'm so behind with requests and the usual post schedule. Don't worry, I'm feeling much better and I'm ready to start posting more. I haven't forgot about your requests, but just for safe measure send me a msg reminding me 😅

Now, enjoy the story, by the one and only Gwahar

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“Mother’s day aftermath”

By: Gwahar

Brendan still looked at the two women in awe, even if it was part of his daily routine at this point. The women were two blondes with broad shoulders, big breasts and sturdy hips resting on their shapely muscular legs.

One of them pumped iron like there was no tomorrow, grunting and sweating as she lift the heavy weights up and down. The more she lifted, the more pumped she got, her muscle groups separating as sweat ran down her amazing physique.

Eventually the woman began to struggle, her arms and chest tensing as veins popped on her forearms and biceps. To stop the struggle, her spotter decided to grab the bar and put it back up on the rack.

“Good morning sweetie” the spotter said as she waved her arm that swelled as she moved it side to side. Brendan returned the wave and navigated around the weights, racks and exercise equipment to sit at the dinner table.

While one of the women caught her breath and cooled down, the other winked at him and began flexing her pecs. Now her Superman top struggled to hold her chest as she flexed each pec individually, her boobs moving up and down, up and down.

Brendan eyes wondered to a photo in the kitchen of an average middle-aged woman at a theme park and even if he saw it happen he still couldn’t believe that was the same woman that was about to destroy her top just by flexing and that the woman was his mom. After a while his eyes moved over to the cause of the big change, the average-looking juicer on the table.

It all began when he realized Mother’s day was almost there and he had no money, which meant he had to improvise and he found the perfect gift on the attic. The attic was full of stuff from the previous owner and among the junk was a juicer that just needed some small fixes.

During the week Brendan tinkered with the juicer until it was ready and gave it to her mom who loved it. In a matter of days her mom began to make comments about how energized she felt and he noticed in the mornings how her pajamas looked like they shrank.

Then one unforgettable morning his mom barged into his room and excitedly pointed at the washboard abs that now adorned her stomach. But the abs were not the only thing that changed, her shoulders were broader, her waist thicker and calf muscles bulged as she stepped on the bed to show her stomach better.

The following weeks his mom began to eat more than ever and during her meals Brendan noticed something. Every time his mom drank juice from the juicer he could see how her body expanded a bit when he drank, her arms and legs ballooned up and her chest expanded, stretching her pajamas to their limits.

The mother embraced the fit life and soon filled the home with workout equipment and began to mix protein shakes in the juicer, which gave her even bigger results. “Fit mom” as she was called became some sort of neighborhood celebrity and people still talked about that time when she celebrated getting first place on a marathon by flexing in time to the music that was playing.

“Could you make your aunt a smoothie? She really needs it” his mom asked and Brendan began to mix another of the miracle smoothies, still not used to seeing his mom with so little clothing and tattoos.

“Just you wait Carol, give me a while and I will get as big as you” His aunt said as she finally stood up, looking quite muscular but still not on his mom’s level.

“Going to take you a while” his mom said nonchalantly and stuck a crab flex to prove her point. Her muscles exploded out of her Superman top as her muscles not only rippled with power but also grew in size.

Brendan just sighed and got his shopping bag ready, looks like he would have to go buy clothes for mom again since that was one of her last tops.