Genie - Part 30
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
The story of the transition of a muscle maiden to a muscle goddess.


'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.'

'There's a couple of areas to work on,' I said, 'first, you must get rid of
that bush between your legs and second,' and I cupped one of her tits and
lifted slightly, 'you'll have to firm up your breasts.' 'You might want to
work on tightening your ass,' Alicia said running a hand over Denise's butt,
'and I'm not sure if anything can be done with that navel.' 'I've always hated
my navel,' Denise said, 'but I doubt all the sit ups in the world won't make
it go away.'

'Genie is graduating in a couple of days, so we're pretty busy this week, but
why don't you come by the house next week and we'll talk about your body and a
working out,' Alicia said, taking a business card from her handbag and writing
her home address on it. 'That would be great,' Denise said to Alicia, and then
to Genie, 'What college do you go to?' 'I'm not graduating from college, I'm
graduating from high school,' I told her. She stared at me, and then said,
'Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were in your twenties.' 'Yeah,' I said, 'I get
that a lot.'

Alicia bought all three outfits and we headed home.

Two days later, I drove to school. Graduation would be on the football field.
The seniors crowded in the gym to put on our robes and caps for the march down
the aisle to our seats.

We lined up and waited for 'Pomp and Circumstance' to begin. It was a warm,
cloudless day, so the family and spectators were in shirtsleeves, summer
dresses and casual wear. We marched, and as I was nearing my seat, saw Aunt
Alicia standing near the front of the crowd wearing her micro-mini and short
blouse. 'Wow,' I thought to myself, 'I bet she turned a few heads when she
came in wearing that.'

Graduation went off without a hitch. Jenny Ortiz, the girl who talked trash
about me, but that I had humiliated, was the valedictorian. She did give a
nice speech and to my knowledge, never told a sole about how I had pissed in
her mouth. It made me snile, though, to see her up on stage delivering her
speech and to remember how I had used that mouth to relieve myself in.

After the ceremony, we mingled a bit with my friends and teachers. I
introduced Mr. Wilson to Aunt Alicia. As he glanced at her, I could tell he
was turned on. They were close to the same age, he was a hunk and she was
gorgeous. They were still talking when I excused myself and said I'd see her
at home.

Bill was going with his family to Hawaii, Olivia and Becky and their families
were taking a Caribbean cruise but I was staying here. I was mulling that over
as I walked to my truck. Maybe I'd talk Alicia in to taking me the next time
she had a client to attend to, especially if he or she was out of the country.
I'd really have to get a passport. With that thought in mind, I stopped at the
post office on the way home and got the information for getting a passport.

Later that evening, Alicia came home. 'Well, where have you been?' I asked,
and immediately regretted sounding like a scolding mother. 'Dave and I were
talking and time got away from us. Then he showed me the weightroom that you
and he put together and one thing led to another. You know,' Alicia said.
'Dave?' I asked, 'you mean Mr. Wilson? You and he had sex? Did he tell you
that I made him worship my muscles and that we've screwed?'

'Yes, Genie, yes to all of that, so what, can't your aunt just enjoy herself?'
Alicia said, 'besides, I made him worship my muscles too. I had him eating out
of my hand and some other places, if you know what I mean,' and she gave me a
wink. 'Oooh, that's more information than I want to know,' I said.

I understood where she was coming from and told her so. We never fought and
understood each other better than some sisters.

The following week, Denise called and arranged to come over. She showed up in
workout gear; spanxes leggings, a leotard and Nike cross trainers. 'Wow,' I
thought, 'she looks like we're shooting a workout video.' She did bring two
boxes, one for me and one for Alicia. Alicia's had a nice zebra print velour
top with a faux leather mini-skirt. Mine had a similar velour top, but with a
leopard print and an off-green leather skirt. I will say, she had good taste
and was thoughtful.

'OK,' I said, 'first things first, let's lose the workout gear. You're not
Olivia Newton John and we're not doing a video,' as Alicia and I led her to
the workout room. 'Strip down,' I said, and she looked at Alicia who only
raised an eyebrow. Denise took off her leotard and leggings. She stood there
now in only sports bra and panties. I pulled her briefs away from her waist
and looked at her muff. 'Alicia, get the scissors and the wax, will you,' I
said, and to Denise, 'I thought I told you to lose the hair, Denise.' 'I, I,
..I didn't know how, and I was too embarassed to go to a salon,' she said. I
sighed, this could get exasperating.

Alicia returned and I set about cleaning Denise up. The waxing was a little
painful for her, but I assured her she would toughen up her pussy in no time.

We then ran through a series of workouts, going over various body groups,
showing her the proper way to lift and the do's and don'ts of weightliftine.
After two hours, Denise looked as if she could use a break so Alicia said,
'OK, let's get some sun while we can,' and led our guest out to the pool.
Diego had some cold drinks and towels laid out for us.

Denise, not expecting to see a man on the patio immediately covered herself
with her hands. I almost burst out laughing but said, 'Please, Denise, you
don't have anything that Diego hasn't already seen or experienced. When we lay
by the pool, we're naked,' and then to Diego, I said, 'why don't you take that
thong off, maybe Denise will feel more comfortable.'

Diego removed his thong and I thought Denise's eyes would pop out of her head.
'Yes, Denise, Diego is well hung. Not only does he have an erect one-foot
penis, he knows how to use it.' 'Oh, Genie,' Alicia said, 'you're going to
embarrass our guest.'

Alicia took the nearest chaise. I was about to lay down myself, but said,
'Denise, here, let me put some sunscreen on you; you'll burn your pussy and
butt if you don't use some protection.' I applied lotion to her back, butt and
the back of her legs. I thought to myself, 'she's soft now, but in the right
hands, she'll get harder.' 'Lay down and I'll do your front,' I said. She took
the middle chaise and I gently massaged the lotion into the skin being careful
to cover her freshly shaved mons and her breasts.

We relaxed a while, and then Diego brought out a fresh garden salad and some
fruit. We sat in the shade of the umbrella and ate. 'This is delicious,'
Denise said. Diego who had just come back with drink refills said, 'thanks,
miss; would you like more lemonade?' 'Yes, Diego, thanks,' she said. Diego
filled her glass and as he did so, his cock brushed Denises shoulder.
'Mistress Genie, Alicia, more lemonade?' he said. 'Yes, please,' Alicia said.
'Thank you, Diego,' I said.

Diego returned to the house. I looked at Denise and said, 'you need to grow a
pair, Denise. Aside from a hard body, a good part of what you want is attitude
and self-confidence. You let Diego get away from disrespecting you. He
intentionally touched you with his cock and you allowed it,' I told her,
'watch and listen.'

'Diego, could you come here,' I called. He padded back to the table. 'Yes,
mistress Genie,' he said. I quickly grabbed his cock and squeezed. 'Apologize
to our guest, Denise and tell her what you are sorry for,' I said.

Diego was uncomfortable, but he said, 'I'm sorry, miss Denise, for allowing my
cock to brush your shoulder.' I released him and motioned for him to go back
into the house.

To be continued ...