Cassandra the Model (Paid Post #3) (Patreon)
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Cassandra was always skinny, There really wasn't much she could do about it. She tried everything to bulk up just a little, but nothing worked. She figured she'd always be skinny, now and forever, and that she'd capitalize on it by becoming a model. It worked financially, but mentally she was still sad to be thought of and seen as so skinny. One day, she was modeling some sleek form fitting black numbers for one of her friends.
She loved the way people wanted to be her, but no amount of praise could change the fact that she wished to change. Between outfits she met another model who was a definitely a different body type but was everything Cassie wanted to be. She had the perfect mix of curves and muscle. The muscles even seemed to exemplify the curves. Cassandra was a bit embarrassed by how turned on she was looking at her.
She was so turned on and distracted that she accidentally drank from the other model's water bottle. It wasn't until she had three gulps down that she realized her mistake. The taste was different, there was something odd in it for sure. It made her feel different too.
She looked down and felt her arms pulsing. Her legs too. Her chest was burning. And her ass couldn't stop clenching. Her teeth had clamped down tightly and her veins pulsed with energy. Her muscles bulged and grew. She started to laugh as her arms swelled to a power house and her thighs outgrew her stockings which were shredding as the lines of definition formed. Her forearms burst through the gloves, the little ties snapped. Her breasts stretched the little window of the dress, her hips popping the the restraints down the side. Cassandra grabbed the window of the dress and ripped at it tore the dress right in half like a wet paper sack.
Cassandra was heaving, her abs were popping, muscles glistening with sweat, her tits heaving in a tight little white lace bra, her ass gobbling up a matching pair of underwear, the stockings falling from her powerful quads. She didn't know what was in that bottle, but she did know she wanted, no, needed more. Right fucking now!