This choice: jenna, 18 yers old African American athlete • Go Back...Chapter #4jenna, 18 yers old African American athlete by: Unknown Jenna finished her workout and took the weights to the floor. She took a deep breath and released her muscles tense from the workout. She stood before a large mirror and smiled at her reflection. Jenna was a slim and shapely girl. Her hair was curly, she usually was gathered it up in a ponytail but she always left two curls falling on her face. Jenna had brown almond eyes and thin eyebrows. Her nose was slim and small. Pointed chin and an elongated heart-shaped face. Her delicate skin was pale chocolate brown. Jenna practiced from an early age and she was proud in her athletic shapely build body of her. Long and slender hands of her were firm and her biceps were in the size of tennis balls and solid like rocks. Her shoulders were broad and strong, on her swan's neck were two prominent, thick, big veins. Her chest was almost flat because of its developed chest muscles. Her stomach was long and flat as a board. Across the the belly stood out proudly nise hard 8 pack. Jenna's solid butt was heart shaped. Her long legs were delicate but strong and steady. The long legs made Jenna to look higher.
Jenna moved her body with amazing agility, tight her muscle groups and enjoying her curved trim figure. "Mmm ..." Jenna moaned as she stroked her belly, pulling her long fingers on every pack Counting them slowly, one by one. "One..." Jenna moaned gently, "Tow..." she continued, "Three, four, five ..." The moans grew stronger. "Shh ..." Jenna moaned shamelessly, "Seven ..." She slipped her long fingernail to her belly button, sent a ripple through her body. "Eight!" She moaned loudly and started laughing. "I feel good!" Jenna laughed and flex her right hand, puffing out her biceps fully. "Sexy but strong!" Jenna smiled to herself and knocked Double biceps Pose. "I'd Fuck you!" Jenna whispered to her reflection in the mirror and blew her a kiss. "Well," Jenna said as she looked at the clock "time to my shake, if my darling will not receive their daily protein shake I will not look so sexy". Jenna smiled and kissed her biceps.
Jenna didn't know but into her shapely female body had drained all the power in the universe. Her navel spring became a black hole that sucked every inch of dark matter to her. The process began from the moment Jenna opened her eyes. And when she walked into the kitchen the process was over. Jenna turned to God, all that the divine girl had felt was a slight tickle in her belly. "Hmm .. Someone can't wait" Jenna laughed and patted her belly. When she walked into the kitchen Jenna saw lying on the marble a comic book that was drawn on his cover page was Supergirl fLifting a car over her head. "I wish I was strong enough for that" Jenna giggled. Just has the thought came to her Head and her muscle was flow with power. Jenna in a second could swing a Ford family car over her head. But the girl was unaware of her new power, all she felt was more tingling in the stomach.
"My muscles are hungry todey!" Jenna laughed and grabbed the handle of the fridge. Without knowing Jenna active enough power to shatter stone in the hand that closed on the handle. When she pulled the handle she Tore it from the refrigerator, smashes it in the way. "OMG!!" Jenna screamed in horror and stepped back in alarm until she bumped into the marble. In her panic she Slammed her fist to marble, smashing it to smithereens. "What the FUCK?!" Jenna screamed and turned to flee but she caught in the fridge. Her hands grabbed the refrigerator door. Jenna turned back Again pulling this time the door of the refrigerator as if it was from paper. "OMG!" Jenna whispered looking on the half ruined kitchen. She left the door, letting the it fall to the floor. She scanned the destruction that her hand Created "But ...?" She murmured. Her eyes stopped on the comic. "Supergirl?" She murmured, "I want to be strong enough ...." Jana's said. "No way!" She murmured again and looked down at her red workout bra and red sweatpants.
"Green" Jenna whispered and clothes have changed their color. "Brown, black, red, gold, bikini, evening gown ...." Jenna said with no end, her smile grew at the changing clothing on her body. Jenna's eyes sparkled, "I ... I want ..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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