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Book and Gains

Unused drawings 6

Hello everyone! 😀

First of all, thank you for your unconditional support of this Patreon page! A huge thank you for making these stories and their illustrations possible!

For those who read the last story, The Bloom of Strength, you may have noticed that part 3 took a while to come. It's simple, it was a very difficult part of the story to do...

Between the prompts that didn't work and the illustrations that weren't right, I spent a lot (too much...

The Bloom of Strength - A three parts story - Part 3

Year 3 - Month 6

The evening sun cast a warm glow through the apartment windows, bathing the room in a soft amber light. Aoi stood in the center of the living room, her reflection captured in the full-length mirror. She was dressed in a sleek, black tight dress that hugged every curve and contour of her massive, muscular frame. The fabric strained against her bulging biceps, her broad sh...

The Bloom of Strength - A three parts story - Part 2

Month 12

Aoi stepped into the living room, the soft glow of the lamp casting a warm light on her figure. She wore her usual sports shorts, paired with an oversized sweater, but as she entered, she hesitantly rolled up the sleeves, revealing the source of her embarrassment—her biceps. They were undeniably larger, the muscles bulging prominently against her slender frame. The contrast wa...

The Bloom of Strength - A three parts story - Part 1

Day 1

The sun filtered through the thin curtains of our shared apartment, casting a warm glow over the room. My roommate, Aoi, stood by the window, her tall, slender frame bathed in light. Her long brown hair cascaded down her back, and her short skirt accentuated her impossibly long legs. She was breathtakingly beautiful, but there was a fragility to her, a delicate grace that ...

Sleeper Build - Part 2/2

A few days later, I found myself standing at her doorstep, nervous but excited. She opened the door with a bright smile, welcoming me into her home.

“Come in!” she said, stepping aside.

She was wearing a tight white tank top that hugged her curves, a pair of jeans, and sheer stockings that ended mid-thigh. Her outfit was casual yet undeniably sexy, accentuating her soft, rounded ...

Sleeper Build - Part I/2

The subway car was packed, as usual, but my eyes landed on her immediately. She was sitting by the door, her reflection soft in the dim light. Chubby, yeah, but in a way that felt right. Her cheeks were round and flushed, like she’d just laughed at something genuinely funny. Her arms were full and warm-looking, the kind you’d want to brush against accidentally on purpose.

She was weari...

The Nymphomaniac Cousin

CHAPTER 1: The Forbidden Room

I stepped into the grand foyer of Lucy’s luxurious home, the marble floors gleaming under the chandelier’s soft glow. My parents had insisted I spend the weekend here, reconnecting with my cousin, whom I hadn’t seen since we were kids. Lucy was half Japanese, half American—a delicate blend of cultures that made her both exotic and appr...

The hike

CHAPTER 1: The First Step

The morning sun cast a golden hue over the sleepy town of Willowbrook, its rays filtering through the leaves of the ancient oak trees that lined the streets. Lara stood at the edge of the town square, her backpack slung over her shoulders, a pair of worn hiking boots laced tightly around her feet. Her blond hair, usually pulled into a neat ponytai...

Laura and Donna - A Two Parts Story - Part II

CHAPTER 5: The Devil’s Embrace

Laura arrived at the cemetery as she did every night now, her steps driven by an addiction she couldn’t—and didn’t want to—resist. The pull of Donna’s presence was like a drug, a potent mix of fear, desire, and awe that left her craving more. The cemetery, once a place of quiet reflection, had become her sanctuary, her arena, her alta...

Laura and Donna - A Two Parts Story - Part I

CHAPTER 1: The Reflection in the Cemetery

Laura adjusted her backpack as she strolled through the quiet cemetery, the moon casting long shadows across the headstones. The evening judo class had left her energized, and she relished the peacefulness of the shortcut home. The cemetery, with its serene stillness, always calmed her mind. She dreamed of one day becoming a coa...

Unused drawings 5

I like this one, unfortunately she did not fit into the story!

Too big ? (short answer : no, but she was too big for the story...)

She looked too young 🫣

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Mathilde

CHAPTER 1: The Walk

The office is a sea of suits, ties, and stifled yawns. I sit at my desk, fingers tapping away at the keyboard, but my mind is elsewhere—on the way the men here look at me. Not just glance, but look. Their eyes linger, tracing the outline of my hips, the curve of my waist, the way my blouse clings just enough to hint at what lies beneath. I’ve always kno...

About the month of August

Hi everyone! 😀

I'm going to take a little vacation in mid-August! 🏖️

Two well-deserved weeks to recharge my batteries! Until then, don't worry, many stories are planned during my absence (it was a LOT of work).

August will obviously be less rich in stories than the rest of the year, but there will be plenty to do! And remember : If you have any story ideas, suggestions, or desires, let me know!

I try to create original stories...

My true passion for bodybuilding - A story in two parts - PART II

CHAPTER 11: The Contrast

The gym at Marc’s office was bustling with employees, all of them laughing and sweating as they followed my instructions. It was a corporate wellness session, something I’d been hired to lead twice a week, and I loved it—most of the time. The sun was shinning today, and we were outside, at the garden. Today, though, my focus kept drifting to Marc...

My true passion for bodybuilding - A story in two parts - PART I

CHAPTER 1 : Mei’s Story

My name is Mei, and I’m 31 years old. If you were to meet me on the street, you’d probably notice me right away—not just because of my height, but because of the way my clothes stretch and strain against my body. I’m a bodybuilder, and I’ve been obsessed with building muscle since I was a kid. It started when I was 11, sneaking into my dad�...

Hiking with Lily

YEAR 1