Genie - Part 29
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
The story of the transition of a muscle maiden to a muscle goddess.


'You are magnificent, mistress,' Diego said, 'thank you for letting me stay
with you and Mistress Alicia.' 'You're welcome, Diego,' I said, 'you're a
welcome addition to our household.'

Alicia had an out of town client that she had to service, however, she said
she would be back in plenty of time for graduation. She had been gone about a
week, a long time, but this client was in Australia!

It was three days to graduation and Aunt Alicia arrived home that evening and
went directly to her room to sleep off the jet lag. I didn't disturb her, but
when I came home that Wednesday from school, I was amazed at how she had
changed. She now looked more like my sister than my aunt. Her muscles were
well defined and she had a healthy glow. She looked like she had gotten a bit
taller as well.

'Welcome home, Aunt Alicia,' I said, 'you look fantastic. You've obviously
been keeping up with your workouts.' 'Yes, I have,' Alicia said, 'I must say I
feel like I have more energy and I like what I see in the mirror now.' She
unbuttoned the dress she was wearing and let it fall. Her thighs were showing
signs of definition, her abs had the outline of a six-pack and her breasts
that she had complained were sagging were now erect and firm.

'Well, don't just stand there, what do you think,' she asked. 'I think you're
amazing. You look years younger and your body is tighter,' I said. She gave me
a radiant, broad smile. 'Thank you,' she said, 'now, I really need to go to
town and get something nice to wear for your graduation, do you want to come?'
'Sure,' I said, 'but all I have to wear is a robe and one of those funny
hats,' and I laughed.

We drove to town. At the dress shop we browsed the racks of dresses. Alicia
found several outfits to try on and headed off to the dressing room. I told
her I was going down the street to visit my friend, Marcia.

In the dressing room, Alicia peeled off the dress she had been wearing and
slipped on a black calf skin skirt and turquoise satin blouse. She examined
her reflection with a critical eye in the mirror, first turning one way, then
the other. The skirt stopped at mid-thigh, and the material felt smooth
against her skin as did the satin blouse. She ran her hands over the material
covering her breasts and she noted that it felt wonderful.

Next, she tried on a light weight sleeveless summer dress. It was a pale
yellow and she thought contrasted nicely with her deep tan coloring. This
dress was a bit longer, but still showed off her remakable legs, especially
her muscled calves.

Alicia's third change was a beige suede skirt that was short. Short, but it
showed the most of her muscular legs. She was about to try on a lepard print
blouse when the sales girl stuck her head in the dressing room. 'Do you need
any help, miss,' she asked. 'No, I don't think so, but tell me, does this
skirt look too skimpy,' Alicia asked. The young girl, perhaps twenty-one,
said, 'No way, if I had a body like yours, I'd want to show it off too.' 'What
about this top though,' Alicia asked, holding it up in front of her. 'Well,
let me get you something else,' the clerk said and darted back into the store,
returning a minute later with a cutoff peasant blouse that was off the
shoulder. The clerk crowded into the dressing room. 'Here, try this on,' she
said.

Alicia slipped the blouse on. She had to admit, the skirt and cropped blouse
made her look young plus it showed off her marvelous abs. She was admiring
herself in the mirror when the salesgirl whsipered in her ear, 'You look hot,'
and ran a hand across Alicia's bare midriff. 'Thank you,' Alicia said and
turned as the girl kissed her on the lips.

Momentarily taken by surprise, Alicia pulled away and there was a look in the
salesgirl's eyes as if questioning whether she had gone too far. Then, in
answer to that question, Alicia put a one hand behind the clerks head and her
other under the young girls butt and returned the kiss, darting her tongue in
the girl's mouth.

Before the encounter could go any further, the bell above the door announced
the arrival of a new customer. The clerk pulled away and said, 'I'll be just a
moment,' and left. Alicia peeked out the curtain and the new arrival was
Genie. The salesgirl was perhaps 5-foot, 4-inches tall, so she had to look up
at Genie.

'May I help you, miss,' the sales girl asked. 'I'm just here to meet my aunt,'
Genie said and spotted Alicia coming through the curtain of the dressing room.
Alicia was wearing the suede mini-skirt with the cutoff peasant blouse that
appeared to only held on by her ample breasts. Genie couldn't help but smile.
'Alicia, you're hot,' Genie said. 'Why thank you, this young lady said the
very same thing,' Alicia said.

The sales girl swiveled her head looking from Genie to Alicia and back to
Genie. 'She's your aunt?' the girl asked, 'I thought she was your sister.'
Alicia couldn't hide her smile. 'She's been working out and eating right,'
Genie said and moved to put her arm around Alicia. 'Well, whatever she's been
doing, it's certainly worked, and it's obvious you workout as well,' the clerk
said. 'Yes, I lift weights,' Genie said and flexed the bicep on her arm that
wasn't across Alicia's shoulders. 'Wow, you've got great guns, girl!' the
clerk said and looking down at Genie's legs, 'and those legs are incredible!'
'Why, thank you, ahh, sorry, I didn't catch your name,' I said. 'It's Denise,'
she said and stuck out her hand to shake. I took it and she gave me a firm
handshake. I returned it and said, 'would you like to see more?'

'Oh, I would,' Denise said, 'I'd love that.' She locked the door and pulled
the shade that was covering it, turned and said, 'Just so we won't be
disturbed.' I removed my skirt and blouse, keeping my sandles on. I ran
through a series of poses, enjoying the attention and admiring looks from both
Denise and Alicia. I turned and flared my back, putting my hands on the small
of my waist. From what I could see looking at a reflection in a nearby mirror,
my back appeared massive. I tightened my butt and moved my hands to feel the
striations of the muscles below the skin. Turning back to face the two women,
I said, 'Alicia, it's your turn, let's see what you've got.'

Alicia, I thought, might protest, but she removed the blouse and the
mini-skirt and mimiced the poses I had ran through. She looked like a smaller
version of me, perhaps where I was in my development six or seven months ago.
When she finished, I said, 'that was fantastic, Alicia, your body is tight!'
and gave her a hug and kiss.

'You both are fantastic,' Denise said, 'I'm envious. I wish I could have a
perfect body like yours.' 'I'm sure with a little work, dedication and the
right nutrition, your body would be everything you'd want it to be,' I said,
'you look like you've got the right foundation, let's see it.' 'I'm
embarassed,' Denise said, 'you'll laugh.' Alicia and I were both still
standing there naked, I told the girl, 'Look, we won't laugh, both Alicia and
I have become very comfortable without clothes and love to show off our
bodies, go ahead, let's see yours.'

Slowly she removed her skirt and blouse. She wore a lacy bra and panty set.
She looked at each of us, then continued, reaching behind and unfastening her
bra. As she removed it, her breasts sagged a bit, I noticed. I glanced at
Alicia and she had noticed it too. The girl then removed her panties. Aside
for having pubic hair, she had a normal pelvic structure. Her navel was an
'outty' but I didn't think anything short of surgery could get rid of that.

'Well, what do you two think,' Denise asked, 'would there be any hope for me?'
'Turn around,' I said, and she turned slowly. 'Hmm,' I said, 'I don't know,
Alicia, what do you think?' Denise turned to face us again. 'You could be
right, Genie, but I just don't know,' Alicia said.

'What? What,' Denise asked, 'am I that bad? Is my body that bad?' Alicia and I
looked at each other and couldn't contain our laughter any longer. 'Are you
kidding,' I said, 'you've got a body that can be molded and transformed.
You've got the start of a fantastic body.'

To be continued ...