When Kieran returned the next day, he found Raffaela busy packing. Her stuff was slowly disappearing into boxes, her books and data packed away and ready for transport. He looked around, confused about the growing disorder and tried to draw her attention:
"Darling, I'm back. We won!"
Raffaela looked up, dropped the cardboard box she was assembling and ran to him, embracing and covering him in kisses.
"That's great! I'm so happy for you. Have you got a medal to show me?"
Lifting her, he fidgeted under his shirt, then pulled out a fine golden disc. She examined it, grabbing him by the waist with her legs.
"Looks great. Come on, I've got to show you something!"
She kept him grasped and directed him to the bedroom. Even there, boxes full of stuff had appeared. The room was oddly bare, only the bed and the bedside table remained.
"On the bed, quick!"
He complied, gently lowering her on the mattress. She pulled him after her, then said:
"I've got a surprise for you. Close your eyes!" He did. "Now give me your hand!"
She took his hand and gently led it under her shirt. He put his large hand on her tit, gently massaging it.
"Wow. They're huge!"
"Exactly. They just got bigger with training. I put on a little weight, and it went to all the right places. Come on, help me out of this shirt!"
"Can I open my eyes now?"
"Yes, yes!"
He helped her pull her shirt over her head and marvelled at her massive breasts. Under the shirt, she wore a perfect, deep red triangle bikini top, her gravity-defying breasts covered and proud.
"But it gets even better: Watch this." She put her hands together, concentrated and flexed her pectorals. The left boob made a jump. Another flex, the right one. Now alternating! Next: both together. He gasped with horniness.
“Wow. You’re great.”
She climbed on top of him, opening his fly and helping him out of his trousers. He pulled off his socks with his toes as she tore his shirt off. His dick immediately stood to attention. It was large and swollen, desperate from weeks of waiting. She took off her cargoes and pulled her thong off. Her shaved little pussy was dripping, her clit swollen as hell. She soon started rubbing her snatch against his cock, almost sending him into an orgasm. Just as he was about to come, she grabbed it, holding it down and slowing him back down.
“Be careful. I want you to enjoy this for a while.”
He grunted vaguely in response. She continued grinding against his dick, always stopping just as he was about to explode, until his dick was throbbing with pre-cum. She then turned around, sitting on his face while she licked his cock. He immediately grabbed her massive muscular ass and started licking her pussy. She clinched his face with her thighs, controlling his work with subtle power. Meanwhile, she engulfed his penis with her mouth, spiralling her tongue about his glans.
Rejecting her control, he suddenly lifted her rear end, still licking her, then held her upside-down. Raffaela was confused, but decided not to worry. However, she removed his rod from her mouth and returned to licking. He got up, still working her. He then quickly turned her around, shifting from a 69 position to a straight faced one. She held to him, embracing his neck and pulling herself on top of his shaft. Lowering herself on him, she started to internally massaging him. Spending the lonely evenings training her pelvic floor was paying off. Soon, they both were on the verge of orgasm. They were kissing like crazy, weaving their tongues in lust.
At last, he lay her on her back, pushing her down, and started banging her full speed. She gripped him rhythmically, bringing him to ecstasy. Finally, they blanked out, and with a massive wave, their minds were flooded with orgasmic energy. Shaking, quaking, throwing their limbs around, they consumed the passion of their reunion.

After a while, they were just lying there, calming down and relaxing. Kieran smiled. He turned to his girl, taking in her beautiful body, glistening with post-coital sweat. The little hairs on her lower tummy glowed in the morning sunlight. He said:
“I love you.”
“Me too.”
“Sex was always great with you, but now it’s even better. Must be all the training…”
“May be. Do you like my new body?”
He nodded.
“I do. I wasn’t sure at first, but it’s great.” She was fully aware that he was keeping an eye on her boobs right now. He added: “What’s with all the boxes? Are you moving?”
“Actually, I am. Since I’m working on this project and it turned out to be much more work than I imagined, I thought it would be best if I moved in with my partner. I’ll get back when it’s done, but I think it’ll take a year.”
“A year? That’s really long!”
“Yes. But if we do it right, we’ll have a major publication in a big journal. It’s a career move, if you want to. Besides, I’ll have two rooms for myself, just like here.”
“Okay. The partner’s a girl, isn’t she?”
“Yes, she is. Her name’s Valerie. Besides, you can come visit me anytime you want. I’ll just live there, just as I lived here. It’s not far away at all.”
“Alright. That’s perfect. Do you need help packing?”
“I thought you’d never ask. I do. But first: Round 2!”
With this, she grabbed him by the shoulders, kissed him and rubbed her big tits against his broad chest.

At the same time, Valerie was at the gym, training her shoulders. Her encounter with Raffaela had angered her. She was lifting like crazy, desperate to build more mass. While she appreciated her new-found leanness and was proud of her definition, she hated to be upstaged by her partner. Daniel was watching her work with worry. Dr. Wang’s treatment was working. His client was slowly turning into an anatomy chart. Still a female one, but barely so. He wasn’t sure about the whole thing. Her obsession was creeping him out. Suddenly, he realised someone was watching him. He turned around.
Mrs. Wang. The minute Asian woman had been standing there for a couple of minute, clearly amazed by Valerie’s body. She said:
“Hello, Daniel.”
“Hello, Mrs. Wang. How do you do? How can I help you?”
She did not smile.
“I’m fine, thank you. I just took the morning off to visit you, but I guess my boss will understand.”
“Don’t you work for the prime minister?”
“I do. He’s on an international conference right now and my staff is currently busy without me. I just had to take my time for this talk.”
Valerie interrupted her:
“I’ll do pecs on my own. Join me later.”
Daniel nodded, than said:
“What can I do for you?”
“I want to know what you talked about with my husband.”
“Why?”
She put her arms akimbo and exclaimed:
“Why? Because he’s changed, that’s why. In the last two weeks, he’s been horny as hell. He keeps wanting sex all the time.”
Other exerciser looked over. She lowered her voice:
“I want to know, because I want to understand. He hasn’t been like this in twenty years. What did you tell him?”
Daniel lowered his eyes. He blushed.
“I don’t know.”
“Do you think I’m stupid? Daniel, we’ve been like parents to you. I’ve known you as long as you can remember. Do you really think I can’t recognise when you are lying?”
He closed his fists.
“I know. I still… can’t tell you.”
“Is he fucking someone I don’t know about? Your client? Someone else?”
“No.”
“What happened then?”
“Well. I really shouldn’t be telling you.”
Suddenly a balding man with huge arms shouted:
“Tell her, you wuss!”
Mrs. Wang gave him a devastating stare.
“Quiet. Don’t you have weights to lift?”
The man grumbled and returned to his workout.
“One more time: What’s up?”
“Okay. I’ll tell you.” He bent forward and whispered. All the other people in the room bent forward:
“He likes big muscles and we give him pictures of Valerie in exchange for medical assistance.”
“Serious?”
“Serious.”
“He never told me. Never. Why?”
“I don’t know. Maybe he was afraid you would feel bad about this or think that he’s a pervert.”
“Oh, he’s a pervert alright.”
The bald man said:
“No, he’s not. Muscle looks great on a woman!”
She hissed:
“Shut it! Weights!”
“Yes, ma’am!”
“Anyway. So he likes muscles. How big?”
“I don’t know. From the target pictures Valerie showed me, pretty big. Bodybuilder size. Heavyweight bodybuilder size.”
“Okay.” She flexed her arm tentatively. “It seems to work for her. Could you help me? Discretely?”
“Why?”
“I’m not quite sure, but I think I want to make him desire me. Besides, in my job, a little strength goes a long way.”