Muscle Exam

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Stacy sat down on the cold examination table. The paper crinkled and tore beneath her as her thighs spread, impossibly thick and powerful, dense with muscle. Her tank top strained across her chest with every breath. The cold room made her nipples harden.

Then the door opened.

"Stacy Miller... it looks like it's been a while since we've seen you!" he said as he scanned the chart, not even bothering to glance up at Stacy.

"Mhmmm... ok... Alright, well let's just take a—

He froze.

His clipboard dropped an inch. His lips parted. His pupils dilated like a man hit with a tranquilizer dart made of pure lust.

Stacy didn’t move. She let him drink it in — all of it. The thick, bulging biceps. The boulder shoulders. The small, innocent smile that didn’t match the devastating, impossible, mind-wrecking reality of her body.

“Hi, Doc,” she purred.

His mouth flapped open, but no sound came out.

For a full ten seconds, the doctor stood as still as a statue. Absolutely speechless. And Stacy loved it. She's always loved the reaction she gets from boys. And now, with this big... massive... beefy muscles, she gets attention from everybody.

*giggle* "Hey Doc! What's wrong, cat got your tongue?" she asked with a knowing smirk.

"I uh... you just um... no. ... It looks like you've been uh, lifting some weights." he finally bumbled.

Stacy gently tensed her pecs, pulling the fabric of her top tight.

"You noticed?" she said innocently. "I've been working really hard."

The doctor's neck began to flush. "Yes... I... I can see that."

"I started using my big brother's weight set a few years ago. At first, I thought those weights seemed so big! I never thought I'd be able to bench press that much weight."

The doctor's mouth was still hanging open as he nodded along slowly.

"Uh huh... I um... I bet you can probably bench press the weight now."

She giggled again. "Oh Doc... I can bicep curl that weight now!"

Stacy lowered her voice to a whisper and leaned in. "But to be honest... I think I can probably curl a lot more than that!"

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