As Bass pulled into his driveway,, he met Hyeon-Joo standing there with a box in her hands. He knew it contained all of things he had given her in the past few months. He decided to cloud her perception of him.
"Hello Joo Lee."
"I HATE it when you call me that!"
"I know. So what can I do for you?"
"I'm here to return all the crap you gave me."
"What? Why?"
"Because you an I are through Bass, that's why?"
"I thought you were joking! I mean, we've broken up in the past but we always got back together!"
"Yeah, well' not this time. We're done."
"Can you tell me why?"
"I'm just not attracted to you anymore! I beam, look at yourself! You're this tall' skinny, geeky guy. I like my men BIG!"
"What like those bodybuilder guys on TV?"
"Exactly! THAT'S what I want."
"I see. Well I guess the only thing left to do is come with me upstairs so you can get your things."
Bass put his key in the door and turned the lock, letting Hyeon-Joo precede him. As he opened the door, he dropped the illusion at the same time. The apartment was now a multi-million dollar penthouse with an infinity edge terrace pool, state of the art, almost next level advanced technology entertainment/computer system, and gourmet restaurant style kitchen. An ornate staircase lead upstairs to Bass' bedroom, weight-room and bathroom.
"What the hell-????" Hyeon-Joo stammered, spinning around and bumping into Bass' microwave oven sized pecs. She stared in shock at the massive half-naked muscle-god now standing behind her. Bass was bigger than the biggest bodybuilder she'd ever seen! She was at a loss for words.
"You know what? After thinking about it, I agree with you. We DO need to see other people. I'm not that attracted you either! I prefer my women tall, with huge boobs. And being sorta buff couldn't hurt either."
It was at that moment that Sheniqua walked in. Hyeon-Joo stared up at the 6 foot, 3 inch tall, muscular woman, her huge breasts stretching her top to near transparency.
Sheniqua bent down to talk to Hyeon-Joo, popping one or two of the buttons on her blouse.
"Hello there! You must be one of Sally's little friends!"
"No, I'm HIS girlfriend! Tell her Bass!"
"What is this little girl saying Bass?"
"Nothing darling. This is one of the girls I tutor in math. She just has a little crush on me is all."
"Oh. Well you need to make it clear to her that you're relationship is strictly professional and you are taken. While we're on the subject. I don't think it wise for you to be walking around with your shirt off with a minor present. People might get the wrong idea."
"You're right babe. Thanks."
Sheniqua was about to give Bass a kiss when Hyeon-Joo pushed her away. Sheniqua stumbled backward in shock.
"Wow...not a good idea."
"Oh yeah? What's she gonna do about it?"
“Maybe I need to make a proper introduction. This is Sheniqua Smith. POLICE LIEUTENANT Sheniqua Smith. She happens to be a 4th degree black belt in 5 different forms of kung-fu, a mixed martial arts expert and a former heavyweight female bodybuilder.”
Hyeon-Joo double gulped as she watched Sheniqua's huge muscles burst through the flimsy blouse she was wearing. Her biceps alone had to be at least 26 inches around. The micro-bikini top she wore just barely covered the nipples of her basketball sized breasts. Her abs looked as if they had been chiseled from marble. Sheniqua then stood to her full height and glared down at the already frightened girl.
“Count your blessings little girl. If you were someone MY size I'd give you the beating of your life!! Instead, I'm going to let you off easy.”
She grabbed one of the dining room chairs and sat down. Her jeans instantly burst to shreds exposing her 53 inch quadriceps muscles. Sheniqua then pulled Hyeon-Joo across her lap, pulled down her panties and gave three spanks on her bare ass. Each swat echoed through the room like a rifle shot. Every pain receptor in the Asian girl's body lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Now. You will apologize to my boyfriend for your poor behavior! Got it!!”
“Yes ma'am..” Hyeon whimpered.
It was at that moment that Sally knocked on the door. She was clad in a pair of spandex shorts and a tank top. She came in to see Hyeon pulling up her panties and her coach getting back up again.
“Is this where she disappeared to? Oh my god Bass. I'm so sorry she disturbed you!”
“You need to be more mindful of your baby-sitting charges Sal!”
“SHE needs to learn to be more obedient coach! I go in my room for 5 minutes to change into my workout gear and she dashes out the house! If this happens again, I'm telling her mom I can't watch her anymore!”
“Sally, you're just lucky she ended up here instead of outside!”
“You're right coach. I don't need these distractions while I'm prepping for the teen Ms. Olympia. But I need to extra money.”
“I'm proud to see you haven't been slacking off on your training even though I've been busy lately.”
“Of course not Coach Smith!! This is MY year!!”
Sally then flexed her 21 inch biceps. Sheniqua smiled as she saw the thick veins stand out on Sally's powerful arms.
“Keep up the good work Sal. We'll have another session next Thursday.”
“Okay Coach. See you then. As for you Hyeon, I'm telling yout mother what you did!”
Sally grabbed the 8 year old girl by the arm and dragged her down the hall.
“Now that that's over with where were we?”