One day while walking home from school you noticed something in an alley way to your right. With nothing better to do, you enter trying to get a closer look, only to be stunned by what you saw.
Before you was a headless Amazonian female body rippling with muscles with nice tan skin dressed in a black sports bra and yoga pants. Every muscle on her body was carved to perfection, from her bulging biceps, to her rock hard abs, to those tree trunk thighs. She looked like a statue come to life, along with that was the outfit. Perfectly showing of all of her muscles. All in all, this was your dream body.
For as long as you could remember you’ve always had a muscle girl fetish. Their was just something about seeing a woman that could kick most men’s ass’s that turned you on. If you you had one complaint though, it was the chest area, this woman only has A cups if even that, perhaps she worked out so much to make up for this fact?
Regardless, you’d have to be an idiot not to take advantage of snatching up your dream girl’s body when it was right infront of you.
You did a quick glance around, then removed your head and placed it onto her shoulders. Your old body went limp and suddenly you felt the sensations of your new one. Shakily you stood up wobbling slightly as you got used to your new center of mass and height. This new body towered over your old one. From up here everything seamed much smaller. You did a few tests, making sure you had full control, that quickly changed into some flexes. Despite this body being female, you never felt so powerful. Looking over your new shoulder you flexed actually feeling your tanned muscles rippling, the biceps where bigger than your head.
You ran your fingers all over your body, moaning slightly as you dug into your massive ass. Whoever this was they didn’t carry any ID on their body, so you guessed that made it yours now.
You then lifted up your original body, cradling it like a husband would his bride and blushed. You had the fantasy of getting carried by a muscular girlfriend many times. But never from this perspective, you then started running to your home…