This choice: Well, that went well. Let's push it again! • Go Back... Jack couldn't believe how well that change had gone - his girlfriend was now the equal of his fantasy girl, or very nearly so. Well, at least the only fantasy girl he'd ever seen in real life. The button definitely granted his wishes - and he couldn't help but wonder how far he could take it.
<i>What if Brit and Hanna were both even more responsive to working out, and Hanna was starting to outclass Brit? Could Hanna surpass Brit in every way?</i>
Jack pressed the button and again felt the world reboot to moments earlier in the day.
He heard the door creak, and immediately slid the button into his pocket
"Hey babe!" He heard Hannah shout from the other room. "Brit decided to come back with me for a movie night? You in?"
"Sure. Sounds fun." He responded - ready for the repeating events from the last run through.
"Great!" shouted Brit. "I just grabbed The Avengers on Blu-Ray. Such a great movie."
"Cool. I'm going to shower first. You mind coming out here to keep Brit company until I get out?" Hannah said with a laugh.
He opened the bedroom door just as he heard the bathroom door shut and the shower start.
Brit was again in the sports bra and tight lycra shorts, as he had suspected she would be, but even so he must have been staring, because Brit broke the silence.
"Don't worry," She said with a chuckle "I showered at the gym."
He just gave a nervous chuckle back.
Her clothes left little to the imagination. The six-pack that he had already marvelled at twice before was now definitely defined and looked carved from granite.. Her legs, which before had passed his definition of perfect the last time were now packed with the muscle of world class runners. Her golden hair, which she normally let flow, was pulled up into a ponytail revealing shoulders and traps that were noticeably stronger. He still hadn't spoken, too distracted by the beauty standing before him, so Brit continued.
"I know I've said it before, but I'm glad Hannah asked me about the gym. It's funny that she assumed I got my body from working out when really it was all from cheerleading and fad diets."
"I've made some good progress these past few months," Brit said with a pause while demonstrably tensing her muscles and melting Jacks brain "But your girl is like a weightlifting demon."
This new body still only took a few months?
"I thought my ears were burning."
Hearing Hannah' voice, Jack whipped around. He had been too enraptured by Brit's flexing display to notice the shower had turned off. He might have been concerned about whiplash from jerking his head too fast, but what was in front of his wide open eyes had his complete attention.
Before him stood his girlfriend, with the same cute face with green eyes and long black hair. Almost everything else was differnt. Her wet raven locks rested on shoulders that looked like they'd been pulled from his internet sites. She still appeared to have the same naturally narrow frame, but he was quite sure the towel was pressed out further from her body than it had been. He was also certain that her 2 inch height advantage over Brittany was something new. The towel must have been bigger than before as it still seemed to hang to just low enough to cover her privates, but the legs coming out from the bottom looked like they'd be able to not just outsquat him but probably set some records. He was stunned. His jaw stood wide. The best reference for her body was some of the hotter internet sites he'd visited.
Right on cue, Brit broke the silence again. "Yep. I was just talking about how you've been killing it at the gym."
"It really was a good day wasn't it," Hannah responded "I love arm day."
With that she held her towel with her left hand and raised her right into perfect bicep flex. Years of looking at them online had taught her how to do it just right.
"Damn, girl! And to think, less than three months ago you were as thin as a twig."
"Yep. I have to say I'm proud of myself. You'll have to work pretty hard if you want to keep up" Hannah joked with a wink.
"Let me say, I think I still have you, girl."
Brit walked around Jack and threw up a rear flex with her right arm next to Hannah's still flexed bicep. To Jack's increased arousal, his girlfriends bicep was noticeably larger than the blondes.
"Almost. We'll see if you can keep it this close." With that, Hannah dropped her flex and smack Brit square on her world class glutes, bringing them to Jack's attention. Brit's even fuller, shapelier ass didn't move at all from Hannah's firm slap.
"Alright, you go get dressed so loverboy stops drooling over you and we'll get the movie started." Brit inserted the disc and made her way to the couch where Jack had landed.
He could once again feel the firmness of Brit's thighs press against his. He could again feel her strong shoulders pressing into his. But now there wasn't a hint of give to her body, it was like he was sitting against warm, curved granite.
Hannah quickly came out of the bedroom wearing short cotton shorts and one of his Star Wars t-shirts. Now it was visibly stretched and distorted by her upper body, pulled so tight against her shoulders and breasts that it barely remained modest where it ended, showing off a 6 pack that was like etched steel.
As before, his girlfriend positioned herself on his lap. He could feel Hannah's perky breasts press against his chest and now unequivically could say they were bigger than before, bigger than Brittany's. He realized he'd wished that she outclass Brittany in every way and so she'd become taller and bustier than their neighbor. He could feel her firm behind, now even more magnificent than Brit's in all it's splendor, pressing against his penis. This time though, his penis wasn't getting any harder. Not because he wasn't turned on, quite the opposite. His boner had been growing since before she even finished her shower and he was staring lustfully at their scantily clad neighbor. It had long ago reached maximum size. This time he came in his pants as soon as his girlfriend pressed her butt against him. She immediately noticed this and flexed her glutes against him, causing him to shoot another load before he began to soften - though with both girls bodies pressing into him he wasn't going to remain soft for long.
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