"Gghhh... gghhh...! Just a few more reps...!" Kyle peeked to find Medea lifting 10 pound dumbbells, curling them as she softly grunted with each rep. The girl was a small lass, even for her peers. Standing at 4'11", she barely was under the 5 foot mark.
Despite having nothing in the height department, and some small patches of fat here and there, but mostly in her lower body, boobs, and stomach, the girl was determined to get someone's attention in the future. Even if it she became a bodybuilder like her favorite idol, she'd get the worship of every boy around her... hell, maybe even every woman too.
The curly-haired ginger finished her bicep curls as she stood up from the bench, sweat shining off of her. "Phew..." said Medea, her green eyes complimenting her forest green sports top that showed off her large breasts as well as her slight stomach, loose gray shorts, and some white socks with slightly dusty, white sneakers.
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