Call Me Manly (Paid Post #4)

Little Billie was always afraid of the gym. She was afraid of all the rumors, about how lifting heavy made women look manly. How there were men who found muscley women unattractive. But she had to do something healthy for herself. Anorexia had destroyed her body and confidence. She's seen so many videos of women taking up weight lifting after all that trauma, and looking so happy with themselves. Billie wanted that for herself.

The problem was she was impatient, she wanted progress, and she wanted it now! So when she saw advertisements for supplements that suggested instant results, she was over the moon with excitement. She wanted those supplements so bad. But the shipping looked like it would take another month to get to her.

She was so frustrated with her little twig arms, she was desperate to get her life back. So when she stopped by the gas station and saw supplements there, she figured there was no reason these couldn't start her journey while she waited for the other ones.

She walked into the gym with her clothes hanging off of her. Even the sports bra moved a little around her torso. And just completely swimming in her T-shirt and shorts.  She popped the pills in the locker room and bounced from side to side.

She walked out onto the floor and went straight for the dumbbells. She picked up the tens to do some squats when some dude bro came up behind her. “I'd be careful there darling, Don't want to get looking like a man, do ya?”

Billie side eyed him and jerked the weights off the rack. They felt massive in her hands, but something felt strong and powerful in her biceps. A smirk perked up in her lips as she walked to where there was room and hoisted the weight up to squat down. As she dropped her legs down, she felt a stress in her legs as those little twigs slowly lifted her back up. Billie was actually surprised she could pull it off.

She dropped back down and did it again, although this time, it was easier, like a lot easier. She did it a few more times and her quads started to pulse and plump up. Getting visible growth in her legs after just one set, this was awesome! But she wondered, if she lifted heavier, would they grow faster? She put down the 10's and picked up some 20's.

“Hon.” It was the dude bro. “If you lift too heavy your muscles will get too big like a dude, you don't want that.”

Billie growled under her breathe. Tried to ignore him and just squatted some more. Her thighs growing into those shorts so they sat snugly around them. She hefted the dumbbells up for some curls, and her arms thickened stronger, and more powerful.

She flexed her biceps as the power coursed through them, this felt fantastic! She put down the 20's and grabbed the 30's. She started doing dumbbell presses and her chest grew into her sports bra, a nice tight fit. She was loving this, she could never go back to being skinny, Having muscle it's here it's at. She put down the 30's and the dude bro walked up to her.

“Do it,” She said as she picked up the 45's “Call me Manly, I fucking dare you!”

The guy gulped, and slowly backed up. That's when Billie was sure, she was going to love working out and growing even bigger as she did it.