My Femininity: His Loss, My Gain! (Short Story) (Patreon)

My Femininity: His Loss, My Gain!Written  By: SteeleBlazer

You don't think I've lost my femininity, do you?

I'm sorry for coming on strong, but as you can tell just by looking at me, I'm really, really, really freaking strong. And don't worry or get embarrassed about me catching you staring at me—I just love the way your eyes got lost looking over my massive, mammoth muscularity. I don't think you missed a single thing about me. Look at me, which I know is exactly what you've been doing.

But, I mean, you can’t hardly miss me—I’m wider than a doorway, with huge, hot, and hunky muscles. But let me ask you… you don’t think I’ve lost my femininity, do you?

I can assure you I am all woman, and a whole lot more.

And I just love my Mighty Female Muscles.

But my boyfriend—he was always telling me that if I wasn’t careful, I’d get too big and too muscular, and that while I might gain muscles, I’d lose my femininity. And I told him that he was being stupid, and that I wasn’t going to lose a single thing.

Well, I got tired of him always trying to cut me down and belittle me, going on and on about me losing my femininity over each and every little bit of muscle I put on. So I decided to show him just how wrong he was, and I bought one of those muscle-drain products from Succubus, and I used it to drain him of all his muscles.

And now, look at me. I’m sexier than ever, and every inch the woman I’ve always been—only with a heck of a lot more rock-hard inches of silky-smooth, steely hard-body muscles. I haven’t lost a single thing. Not one ounce or inch of my femininity. I’m more woman than I’ve ever been, and I’ve never felt or looked better.

Well, I did lose one thing… my boyfriend.

And my boyfriend—well, my ex-boyfriend—on the other hand, he didn’t just lose his muscles, he lost me as his woman. And I wonder what he misses more… me and my femininity, or his muscles. But then again, my beauty and femininity were always lost on him—and it cost him his muscles.

Anyway, his loss is my gain, and I’ve never been stronger or happier. And if you play your cards right, it can be your gain too.

Just tell me—and I hope my beauty and femininity aren’t lost on you—but you don’t think I’ve lost my femininity… have you?