Tales From a Brawnafied World Vol 2 Preview

Tales From a Brawnafied World Vol 2 PREVIEW
by MagnusMagneto


((This is a slice from the middle of the story.  This time around I am making it more of a series of 'tales'.  For the most part, they will focus around a semester at a college campus where the students are being exposed to vibro-nutrients in various ways.  This is the mini-tale of two guys experiencing the changes about a month and a half into the program.

If you want to read the whole story, make sure you're signed onto my Patreon before the 27th of January!  www.patreon.com/magnusmagneto))


It was a crisp October morning.  Typically the temperature would call for long sleeves and blue jeans, but the majority of the female students at Central University campus had other plans.  While most of the male students were dragging themselves to class or the dining hall, a flock of young women were jogging or running in their choice of tank tops, belly shirts, running shorts, or thin leggings.  Some went so far as to merely wear a sports bra and boyshorts.  Most of their clothing was tight against their taught, feminine muscles, and even those who opted for more modest attire often had splotches of skin revealed from recent growth spurts.

In a complete contrast to the semester prior, overweight and unfit girls were in the vast minority.  Almost every female student seemed to have a fit, powerful body.

“Damn bro, I never dreamed there could be so many hotties on display at once.” A young man said to his taller friend. “This school must be like a secret breeding ground for super models or something.  Can't believe I never heard about this on the internet before.  And to think we got free tuition this semester too!?”

“I'm telling you Chet, it wasn't like this last year at all.”

“I guess I'll have to take your word for it.”  Chet was a freshman.

“Besides, are you really too stupid to not notice that things weren't like this at the end of August?”

“I guess you're right Todd.”

The two males were bundled up moderately well with a pair of heavy hoodies and long baggy sweatpants.  They shared the same basket weaving class – a somewhat infamous joke elective on the campus, where they met and became friends due to mutual interests.  As they slowly meandered to their Wednesday lecture, a pair of confident feminine voices came from behind.

“Yo, behind you!”
“Move it or lose it!”
The voices yelled out.

Chet and Todd spread out, and the two girls passed through them.  The runners' outrageously skimpy outfits showcased their impressively developed limbs. As they reconvened, both boys were completely transfixed on the large, round pairs of buttocks swinging in front of them, as well as the long, powerful legs beneath.

The girl on the right, a brunette with a tied-back ponytail featured an almost overwhelmingly thick lower body, which was accentuated by a pair of bootyshorts with the word “Varsity Soccer” with the Central University logo on them.  Every inch on her lower half was simultaneously densely muscled and covered with visibly smooth, silky skin.  Despite keeping a fairly fast pace, the exercise seemed to pose little difficulty whatsoever to the girl.

The girl on the left, a fiery redhead, while not as bottom heavy as her friend, possessed an extremely wide upperbody.  She was wearing an interesting top – a sweatshirt from the university rowing team that was tailored down (visibly ripped to be precise) to act more of a secondary sports bra.  Her thick, round shoulders stuck out proudly, and from behind the boys could see a pair of sharp horse-shoe shaped triceps.  Her lower body, while not as huge as her friend's, was also visibly full of powerful muscles.

“I'm not sure if I'm aroused or terrified.” Todd said to his friend, clearly in regards to the figures of the girls in front of them.

“Are you saying you wouldn't?” Chet asked.

“I'm not saying I wouldn't... just that I like to be the man in my relationships, you know?”

The duo noticed the girls in front of them were stopped in front of a crosswalk, waiting for the light to turn.  As they approached, they could overhear their chatter.

“I hit a new PR today.” the redhead said with a grin.  The two girls were jogging in place as they waited.  

“Nice!  Another PR already!?” her friend responded.  “What lift?”

“Deads.  Finally hit 360 today.”

“Daaaamn!  That's way higher than even my boyfriend lifts.”

“Still nowhere near the record for the campus.” the redhead lamented. “Ugh... stupid light takes so damn long!  I'm getting restless...” she said before spotting a nearby low hanging treebranch.  She literally leapt up and grabbed onto it before cranking out pull ups with great form.

After a dozen repetitions, she dropped down, her upper body even larger from the pump of the motion.  The light finally turned, and with newfound energy from their “break” the girls jettisoned across the street at blistering speed.

Chet and Todd failed to cross, as they were too bewildered by the sight.  

“Jesus Christ, that girl just did like a dozen pull ups.” Todd said, stating the obvious.

“So?  Are you saying you can't or something?”

“No, not that.  It's just that... those are supposed to be really hard for girls.”

“I guess you're right.”

The duo stared absentmindedly for a few moments before Todd broke the silence.  “Do you think this is like, okay?”

“Huh?”

“I mean like... all this vibro stuff.  It's obviously changing the girls.  Making them all buff and shit.”

“Hey man,  it's turning them all into hotties.  Seriously, when's the last time you saw a fat chick?”

Todd sighed. “That's true, I just don't know anymore man.”

The light turned again.  “Alright, that's my cue man.  See you at the gym in a couple hours?” Chet asked.

“You know it.”


-
A few hours later
At Central University gym
-

The gym was absolutely packed.  The primary demographic was students aged 18-24 of varying levels of fitness, though some older students, guests and faculty were present as well.  After meeting up, Chet and Todd looked around the room.  Something immediately caught Chet's eye.  “I'm curious Todd, what were the demographics of this gym like last year?”

“Demographics?  The fuck you talking about man?”

“You know, like... was it always mostly girls here?”

That's when it struck Todd.  The majority of people using the gym were female in both the weight section and cardio area.  “No, actually it used to be kind of rare for a girl to be lifting weights.”

“Why didn't we notice this before?” Chet asked somewhat blankly.

Todd shrugged. “It was probably a gradual change.  Something about those vibro whatevers is making them want to get fit.”

“Well, I'm not complaining.” Chet commented while looking squarely at a girl performing squats.

“Enough yapping, we're here to get swole.” Todd jerked him out of his stupor.

They made their way over to the free weight area and started off deadlifts.  In between sets, Chet noticed there was a small group of girls huddled around one of the other deadlift stations.  In the middle was a strongly built young woman lifting a surprising amount of weight for her size.

“Get it girl!” one of them shouted.
“Hell yeah!”
“Fuck that, add more plates!”

He was surprised to see such enthusiasm coming from them.  It was reminiscent of the sports teams in his high school gym.

“Hey, dipshit, you going to lift or what?”
Chet was dislodged from his trance as Todd scolded him for staring.

“Yeah, yeah.  Just... those girls.”

“What? Never seen girl lifters before?”

“No, I have, but they're so... enthusiastic.”

“Whatever.”

They finished up their deadlifts and moved onto another lift. Both Todd and Chet were now on the look out for formerly abnormal behavior.  Everywhere they turned, there were girls pushing themselves with large looking weights.  They were loud, energetic, and not afraid to let out feminine grunts when they exerted themselves.

During transition from one workout to another, something caught Chet's eye.  There was a girl with an exposed midriff sporting an immensely thick eight pack performing hanging leg raises.  “Dude... I can't believe it.” Chet said quietly.

“What is it now?” Todd asked.  He noticed the girl he was staring at. “Yeah, she's ripped.  Ever see the FitCross games? Not that big a deal.  Then again, on further examination I guess she IS really fucking huge.”

“No, I mean.  Shit, I know that girl!”

“Huh?”

“I mean, I don't actually know her name.  All I know is at school we used to call her BB or Big Bertha.  She used to be, uh... fat.  Like really fat.  Fat and tall.  You get the picture.”

As fate would have it, the girl finished her set and dropped down.  She noticed the familiar face from high school and walked over.  “Hey Chet.” she said with an almost devious grin.

The girl was noticeably taller than Chet, and slightly taller than Todd.  She was absolutely brimming with thick, ripped muscle from head to toe.  

“Jesus Christ, that really IS you!  What.. what happened!?”

“Oh, you know.” She started. “Just felt like turning into a new person at college.” she said before flexing an arm that easily dwarfed all but the biggest of guys.  It was easily 16 and a half inches of immensely powerful muscle.  “Wanna feel?” she said before bringing her arm down so Chet could easily grab onto it.

Unsure of what else to do, Chet reached over and gave it a squeeze.  His eyes grew wide as his fingers met the muscle – he didn't know human flesh could be so hard.

“I guess I'm still Big Bertha at heart.  Maybe a different kind of big though...”

Chet withdrew his hand.  “You... you're bigger than ever!” he suttered.  

“Aww, how sweet of you!  I'm getting bigger all the time too!” she proudly declared.  “You know Chet.  I always had quite the crush on you in high school, even if you were a complete asshole.  Maybe you've turned a new page in college too?” she said before producing a business card and handing it to him.

“Why do you have a business card...?” Todd interjected.

“I'm thinking of branching off into personal training.  Plus, I'm a business major.  Want to be impressive and all that.” she explained before turning her attention back to Chet.  “Anyway, if you give me a call, maybe I'll feel generous enough to let you bring me out to dinner or something.  A girl's gotta eat after all.”

And with that the massive woman strode off without another word.

“Dude...” Todd started. “You aren't going to seriously call that.. thing?”

Chet blinked a few times. “I dunno man. Guess it depends on how things go, you know?” he said before pocketing the card.  “Anyway, I'm going to see if the boys are up for playing some basketball.  You in?”

Todd shook his head. “Nah, I'm gonna get some cardio done.”  He noticed his friend about to open his mouth. “Don't give me that shit about killing gains.”

“Alright, have fun man.” Chet said with a laugh before taking off.  “Catch you later for food, right?”

“Yeah.”

Alone, Todd made his way over to the treadmills.  The majority of them were completely packed.  That's one thing that hadn't changed – most of the machines were occupied by female bodies.  What had changed though, was instead of a bunch of cardio bunnies and a few chubby girls, almost every female in sight possessed a pair of powerful trunk-like legs carrying them at blistering speeds.

After some searching, he noticed an empty machine in between two occupied ones.  To his left was some guy going at a leisurely pace, and to his right a brunette. As Todd started up the treadmill, he couldn't help but eye over the girl.  He noticed that she was on a moderate intensity, and had been going at it for at least 20 minutes now.  She was in remarkable shape, above the already high average set by the girls in the gym.  Her thick, powerful legs were propelling her as she watched a movie on her uPad tablet.  Despite having been going for a while now at a decent speed, she showed no signs of exhaustion at all.

Realizing he was staring, Todd looked forward and tapped a few more buttons on his treadmill's controls, bringing the machine up to the same speed and inclination that the girl was set to.  Todd had been a bit of an athlete in high school, and stepped his personal training up considerably the first year he entered college – and unlike many of his friends, had kept with it.  As a result, he was in good cardiovascular shape.  

A few minutes later, the girl finally took notice of the guy next to her.  Their eyes met, and she gave him a smirk before tapping the display of her treadmill, increasing both the incline and speed of the machine.  Todd took this as a challenge, and set his machine to match hers.  His run became significantly more difficult, and Todd had to steel himself to keep pace.  To his surprise, the girl seemed just as comfortable as before – and she had been going at it for 20 minutes before he even got there!

About ten minutes passed, and Todd began to feel a bit of a burn.  He couldn't let this random girl show him up though, plus, she was kind of cute.  Todd could feel her eyes wandering over towards him, and he glanced over.  This time, she took out an earbud “Think you can keep up?” she asked with a grin before increasing the speed of the treadmill again.

“Easily!” Todd quipped back before increasing his treadmill to match.  

Feeling like he was now out of the 'creeper zone', Todd let his eyes soak in the full extent of the girl's form.  Like so many other girls on campus lately, her proportionately long legs were brimming with power.  She was finally exerting herself, causing her large, slab-like quadriceps to dance and her heart shaped calves to jut out even further.  Her upper body, while not as impressive as some of the female lifters, was still full of muscle.  All of this coupled with a cute, bright face made the girl a very appealing package.

Another five minutes passed, and Todd could feel a stitch begin to form in his side.  This was surprising, since he hadn't had one of those in a long time.  Then again, Todd usually moved at a leisurely pace when he ran.  Glancing down at the display, he realized that he was almost sprinting – no wonder he was having difficulty keeping up.

Todd figured that he may as well use this opportunity to try to find out who this hottie was.  She had left the earbud out, which he took as a sign to make a move. “So... you're not too bad at this.” he said somewhat cockily, while intoning playfulness.

“Oh, really?” she said, feigning shock at his comment.  “You think I'm good at running?”

“I didn't say you're good... just that you aren't awful.”  Todd followed up.

The girl laughed lightly.  Whoever this guy was, he was cute.  He looked really fit for a guy too.  It was strange that he had so much difficulty keeping up with her, but that seemed to be becoming the norm day by day.  “Guess I should crank it up so you'll think I'm good then!” she said before doing just that.

“Sounds like a plan.” Todd lied before matching her speed.

“You're fun, and kind of cute too.  If you beat me, maybe I'll give you my number.” she said with a wink.

Todd was taken aback by the girl's straightforwardness, but was soon ready to continue with their game. “I think you should be fighting to get MY number!” he teased, fully aware that she was clearly into him.

“Mmm, I like a man who pushes my limits.” she cooed before intentionally biting her lip.

She was now in a near sprint, and found that she could no longer focus on the movie she was watching, leading her to turn the uPad off and remove the other earbud. A determined look met her face, and she pushed herself further.  Todd found the burning sensation in his lower body was intensifying.

“Having trouble?” she asked, noticing Todd was visibly pushing himself.

“Not at all...” Todd lied, breathing heavily.

“Let's go all out then!” she exclaimed before setting her treadmill to max speed.

Todd hesitated for a moment, unsure if he could actually do that.  Before he could mull the situation over for too long, she reached over and started mashing the speed increase button on his treadmill!  He could have undone her change or hit the emergency stop, but Todd couldn't let this girl show him up.  Determined, he cleared his mind and pushed himself as hard as he could.  To his shock, he glanced over and noticed the girl was able to keep pace!

Both students were breathing heavily, though Todd was clearly more exhausted.  His shirt began to soak with perspiration, while his friendly rival had only broken a minor sweat.  A few more minutes passed, and Todd felt himself growing weak.  He couldn't keep this pace much longer.  As hot as this girl was, and as much as he wanted to show off, he didn't want to pass out or trip on treadmill moving at max-speed.

He let out one last burst of energy in hopes she'd give up, but it was no use, she was still going strong.  Stubbornly, he slammed the emergency stop and got off the belt.  Hunched over and catching his breath, he noticed the girl was still going somehow!  From behind he had a better view of her thick, bulging hamstrings and protruding glutes.  They were pumped up from the action, clearly showcasing the reason she was able to outrun him so much.  

A few minutes passed, and the girl also grew tired.  She turned the speed on her treadmill down gradually before gracefully getting off.  “And that was with me going at it for 20 minutes ahead of time!” she gloated with a huge grin.

“Alright, alright.  You got me.” Todd admitted with a smile.

“God, I just LOVE this feeling!” she purred, almost glowing with feminine energy.

“What, winning?”

“Well that too, but I mean... just pushing your body.  The rush of endorphins... feeling your muscles get all pumped up and ready to grow even stronger...  I mean, I've always been into running, but, this fall has been something else.”

“It's a good habit to get into I guess.” Todd said with a nod.  He was slightly unnerved by the girl's monologue, but still wanted to get her number.

“Mmm... here it comes...” she said ominously.

“What?”

“The rush!” she exclaimed. “I can feel my body getting ready to grow even more!  YES!” She was almost yelling. “I feel so good I could...” before Todd could react, the girl reached up, grabbed the back of his head and yanked him down into a kiss.  He was taken aback by the strength of her arms, the warmth of her mouth and the softness of her lips.  

After passionately planting one on him, the girl broke off with an almost horrified expression on her face.

“Yeesh, you didn't like it?” Todd quipped.

“No not that.  I did.  I just.  Shit, sorry, I didn't mean to do that.” The girl was somewhat frantic. “I don't know what came over me.” She realized that they were causing a bit of a scene and some onlookers were gawking.  “Here, give me your digits and maybe I'll call you later.” she said before shoving her smartphone into his face.

Todd quickly put his digits in before handing it back.

“Alright, well now that I've made a scene I'm outta here.” she said with a wink before taking off with a jog.

“Hey wait, what's your name-” Todd started before realizing that she was long gone.  

He stood there bewildered for a few seconds before collecting himself.  That was the first time a girl took charge like that.  He had quite a lot of success with the girls, but never had one been so dominating.  He was truly at her whim here.

Then it hit him like a ton of bricks – he had just pushed himself way harder than he should of.  Slowly, he made his way out of the gym.  He needed to take a long shower, and hopefully that girl would call him.



((There's way more!  See more tales from a Brawnafied Campus on January 27th!  www.patreon.com/magnusmagneto))