All the options were so tempting, but your thoughts kept circling round to thoughts of Susanne. You weren't an unhealthy guy by any means, but your main hobby was playing videogames; Not exactly making you particularly fit either. Susanne on the other hand was on track to be a professional women's football player and captain of the girls team for your school. She trained hard and had a body that matched, toned, athletic, powerful.. she could really move. You'd never seen her full body for obvious reasons, but anyone could tell she was in amazing condition, and her thighs looked like they could crush a watermelon. It made your mouth water just thinking about it. How would it feel to be like that? Strong and fast, but undeniably feminine too? You'd get to experience all a girls pleasures while still being stronger than you were now, really it was perfect.
"I think I might try getting stronger" You say, absentmindedly.
"Hmm hmm that's a good idea." Mused Tim. "Yeah I mean, getting into sports and stuff will be great for your energy and body image, it could be just what you need to get over this breakup. She'll really see what she's missing when you get some muscle on your bones!"
He was teasing me a little, but it was all good natured. Tim really was a good friend, he'd been there for me in the bad times, and had always made things fun when times were good. Even if I wasn't trying the pen on Annalena first, I was sure that he'd get some benefits from it, sooner or later.
"I'll catch up with you later, okay? I have to run some errands." You comment, sidling out of the classroom and walking down the corridor, heading towards the sports fields. With the school day coming to a close you knew athletics would start winding down too. When you round a corner, you peep behind, just to make sure that Tim isn't following you. Even if he is your best friend, you figure you'd better introduce him to this whole pen business at least once you've confirmed it's real. Once you know the coast is clear, you start making your way to the pitches properly.
The pitch and the changing rooms were a little ways off from the school proper, behind a small forest of trees that gave them a little privacy and provided shelter for the teachers and coaches if it started raining. It was now in this small forest that you found yourself, glancing down at the last stragglers of sports practice clearing the field. As the schools teams were particularly important to the principal, the last classes of each day would often be given over to sports practice for those on the different teams in the school, and today it was the turn of the girls football teams. Making sure you were well hidden behind some trees, you glanced down, seeing the last two on the field were Susanne, the team captain, and Milla, the vice captain, clearing up cones for dribbling practice and stuff like that. You were a little far, but if you strained your ears you could just make out what they were talking about.
"Captain you work too hard! Let me help more!"
"Milla no, I'm happy to finish up the clearing!" Susanne laughed. It was clear she was happy Milla was offering to help, although also didn't mind doing it herself. "You head on and hit the showers! Don't you have a little too much homework to catch up on anyway?"
"Hmpf" Milla huffed a little, amused at the camaraderie between the two of them but also really probably needing to do her homework.
"I'm going to stay out here for an hour anyway and run some laps, gotta get a lot fitter with the championship coming up in a few months anyway"
"Huh really?" Replied Milla, a little surprised at how intense Susanne's training regime really was. "Well, if that's the case then I guess I'll head on, but don't get yourself too tired out, okay?"
"I won't! Just head on! And promise you'll bring your A-game at the next training session, okay!"
With that, they parted ways, with Milla running off to the changing rooms and Susanne beginning to run some laps. Honestly that surprised even you, an hour of extra training just after practice really was hardcore. It made you even more curious and excited to feel just what kind of body was covered by that thin football jersey. Still though, an hour to wait for her to finish might be a long time, as you weren't confident enough to hit her with the pen from that distance, or to get close enough in the wide open field without her spotting you. Then again, there was a toned body just waiting for you to slip inside already in the changing rooms; Milla. Her ass had always looked so incredible squeezed into the sports leggings she always like to wear, it made you wanna feel it, and more than that feel what it would be like to have an ass like that.
I guess you have a choice to make;
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