This choice: calls his sister over to another bench, which has 200 pounds loaded • Go Back... Julie approached the new bench, her newfound confidence radiating as her muscles swelled with potential. Her legs flexed with each step, the toned, muscular definition growing more pronounced as though her body anticipated the challenge ahead. Tom couldn’t help but stare—just moments ago, she was struggling with a mere 30 pounds, and now she looked like she could lift far more.
Julie stood before the barbell loaded with 200 pounds, her hands resting lightly on the bar. “Alright, let’s see what I can do,” she said with a playful grin. She positioned herself on the bench and gripped the bar firmly, her knuckles whitening slightly as her fingers wrapped around the cold metal.
"Be careful, Julie. That’s a huge jump in weight," Tom warned, though part of him was excited to see what would happen next.
Julie smirked. “Relax, I’ve got this. Besides, I feel incredible!” She inhaled deeply and unracked the bar, her arms trembling slightly as they adjusted to the weight. For a brief moment, Tom thought she might struggle—but then something extraordinary happened.
Her arms, already more defined than moments before, surged with strength. Veins began to press against her skin as her biceps grew visibly thicker, and her chest expanded with powerful, sculpted muscle. She pressed the bar up with a grunt, her face set with determination.
“This… feels amazing!” she exclaimed, lowering the bar to her chest with controlled precision. Each repetition seemed to fuel her transformation. By the fifth press, her arms looked as though they belonged to a seasoned weightlifter, and her chest had developed into a powerful, muscular shape that stretched the fabric of her shirt.
Tom was speechless. “Julie… you’re growing stronger with every rep. It’s like your body’s adapting instantly.”
Julie racked the bar and sat up, flexing her arms experimentally. Her biceps swelled into rounded peaks, her triceps flaring out impressively. “You’re right, Tom. It’s like… the more I push myself, the stronger I get. I feel unstoppable!”
Her thighs, already powerful from the bike, had grown even larger and more defined during her short time on the bench. Julie stood up, towering slightly taller as her muscles seemed to add to her overall presence. “Let’s add more weight. I’m not even close to my limit.”
Tom nodded, both nervous and exhilarated. He loaded another 100 pounds onto the bar, bringing the total to 300 pounds. “Here you go, but be careful, okay? That’s more than most people could even dream of lifting.”
Julie laughed, a rich, confident sound. “Careful? I feel like I could lift the whole gym!” She lay back down and gripped the bar once more, her body seeming to hum with latent energy. Tom watched in awe as she unracked the bar, her arms swelling even larger as they accepted the immense weight.
With each repetition, Julie’s body transformed further. Her shoulders broadened, her traps became more pronounced, and her legs thickened like tree trunks. By the tenth rep, her chest had developed powerful, defined pecs, and her arms looked like they could crush steel.
When she finally racked the weight, she stood up, her now-massive physique dwarfing her brother. “Tom,” she said, her voice filled with excitement and determination, “I think we’re just getting started.”   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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