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Hello everyone! đFirst 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...
The Bloom of Strength - A three parts story - Part 3
Year 3 - Month 6The 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 shoulders, an...
The Bloom of Strength - A three parts story - Part 2
Month 12Aoi 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 embarrassmentâher biceps. They were undeniably larger, the muscles bulging prominently against her slender frame. The contrast was striking:...
The Bloom of Strength - A three parts story - Part 1
Day 1The 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 made her seem almost...
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.âCome in!â 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 figure. There wa...
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 sheâd just laughed at something genuinely funny. Her arms were full and warm-looking, the kind youâd want to brush against accidentally on purpose.She was wearing a loos...
The Nymphomaniac Cousin
CHAPTER 1: The Forbidden RoomI stepped into the grand foyer of Lucyâs luxurious home, the marble floors gleaming under the chandelierâs soft glow. My parents had insisted I spend the weekend here, reconnecting with my cousin, whom I hadnât seen since we were kids. Lucy was half Japanese, half Americanâa delicate blend of cultures that made her both exotic and approachable. She greeted me w...
The hike
CHAPTER 1: The First StepThe 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 ponytail for the office, now casc...
Laura and Donna - A Two Parts Story - Part II
CHAPTER 5: The Devilâs EmbraceLaura arrived at the cemetery as she did every night now, her steps driven by an addiction she couldnâtâand didnât want toâresist. The pull of Donnaâs 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 altar to the demon who had...
Laura and Donna - A Two Parts Story - Part I
CHAPTER 1: The Reflection in the CemeteryLaura 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 coach, guiding others to find st...
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 đŤŁOk, this one is perfection, but didn't fit the story. hello Mrs đđ I had a similar illustration, I didn't use this one. Same,but his one is đI love it when the legs get into this pose. It's not an easy pose to achieve with...
Mathilde
CHAPTER 1: The WalkThe 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 elsewhereâon 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. Iâve always known how to dress for th...
About the month of August
Hi everyone! đI'm going to take a little vacation in mid-August! đď¸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, l...
My true passion for bodybuilding - A story in two parts - PART II
CHAPTER 11: The ContrastThe gym at Marcâs office was bustling with employees, all of them laughing and sweating as they followed my instructions. It was a corporate wellness session, something Iâd been hired to lead twice a week, and I loved itâmost of the time. The sun was shinning today, and we were outside, at the garden. Today, though, my focus kept drifting to Marc, who was struggling t...
My true passion for bodybuilding - A story in two parts - PART I
CHAPTER 1 : Meiâs StoryMy name is Mei, and Iâm 31 years old. If you were to meet me on the street, youâd probably notice me right awayânot just because of my height, but because of the way my clothes stretch and strain against my body. Iâm a bodybuilder, and Iâve been obsessed with building muscle since I was a kid. It started when I was 11, sneaking into my dadâs garage gym to lift ...
Hiking with Lily
YEAR 1
The Tale of Ophelia, makeup and muscles
CHAPTER 1: Love at First GrindOphelia was the epitome of a bimboâtall, blonde, with cascading waves of hair that shimmered like gold in the morning sun. Her body was a masterpiece: long, toned legs, a tiny waist cinched like an hourglass, and big, round boobs that defied gravity in her tight pink crop top. Her short, tight jeans hugged every curve, leaving little to the imagination. She wore bri...
Kumiyo, From Curves to Confidence
KUMIYOCH
Alicia, the office lady
CHAPTER 1: The Shy Office LadyAlicia stood by the office coffee machine, her fingers nervously tapping the edge of her mug. Her tall, slender frame was draped in a tailored navy suit, the skirt hugging her curves before falling just above her knees, and her crisp white blouse struggled to contain her ample chest, the buttons straining ever so slightly. Her dark, glossy hair was pulled back into a ...
Julia, A Strong Taste for Muscles
CHAPTER 1: A Summer Afternoon
The sexiest and strongest cousin - A four parts story - PART IV
CHAPTER 29 : Moving OnIâd cut ties with Mia after the party at Sarahâs parentsâ house. It wasnât an easy decision, but I felt it was necessary. Since sheâd become so muscular, Mia had grown increasingly confidentâalmost to the point of arrogance. Her dominance over Sarah was becoming more apparent, and I couldnât shake the feeling that she was toxic, both for Sarah and for me. Yes, M...
