Selfies in the lift/elevator - with pic
Another fictional story with a photo for inspiration. This time it will be from the girl's perspective. If this is better I can consider doing more from girl's POV. This has pussy envy mixed in as well. I will do a part 2 later. 3 minute read, mainly verbal.
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I have made so much progress in the gym over the past six months. Looking back, I am no longer an overweight and clumsy girl. Instead I'm where I want to be, fit, slim and strong. It was hard work I tell you, not gonna lie. Hitting the gym 4-5 times a week, strict diet and lots of motivation. But finally, it's starting to pay off.
Nowdays I only visit the gym twice a week, just to keep in shape. And what shape I am in! My girlfriends call me 'slim thick', but I don't even know what that means. I'm of slightly taller build than your average girl. Long blonde hair draping over my shoulders. One good thing I was lucky to retain from my earlier days are a set of 'absolutely amazing rack', as my ex would call it. He thinks they are out of proportionally large and perky for my now slim build - compliment I guess! My biggest achievement however, is slimming down of my belly. In place of muffin tops I now have a slim waist that can show off my toned glutes and butt! I'm aware of the attention I get everywhere I go. Sometimes bad attention, but I know how to deal with those!
Last Saturday morning I was leaving my place to do some shopping. I stepped into the lift of my apartment block and just wanted to take a couple photos. I just felt so good about myself. I dressed in a casual maroon turtleneck, almost see through with my perky breasts behind them. For bottoms I went with the good old trusty black tights. Can't go wrong with those, for any occasion.
The lift arrived, I stepped in and took a couple of photos. I needed some good ones for instagram! I waited for the lift door to close so I can take some more, but annoyingly my neighbour pressed the button last second to stop the lift and opened the door. Anyway, I got this good photo at least:
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https://preview.redd.it/m4qxxd17fsca1.jpg?width=1284&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=fee8b5e455b6e765a6022270d3630a0f0e0c234d
"Hey, sorry, thanks for waiting." The neighbour said. He was a lean dude but not really skinny, maybe in his early 20s. He had a gym bag which no doubt means he is on his way to the gym.
"That's fine," I said, a bit annoyed.
"Heading to the shops?" He saw my grocery bags.
"Yes. You going to the gym nearby? I never seen you going to the gym before."
"Oh I just started maybe a month ago. Probably we go on different days, maybe that's why you never seen me before." He was really enthusiastic.
I pressed the button to go down to basement carpark, realising he didn't press any buttons.
"Going down?" I asked.
"Oh silly me, Ground floor please." He said, "Sorry did I interrupt you when I got in?"
"Just tried to take some selfies lol, don't worry about it."
"You seem so fit! How long have you been hitting the gym? I have big goals to achieve! If you can give me some pointers that would be good!"
"Thanks. I worked pretty hard to get to where I am now." I took that as a compliment. "No real pointers sorry. I was trying to lose weight, you're trying to gain muscle. You need to speak to a PT or something."
"Okay! Wow if I can be as fit as you I'd be so happy! I'd be invincible!" My man here is getting a bit too excited.
"Calm down mister, invincible? Haha." I tried not to laugh.
"What, don't you think you're so fit and strong you're invincible?"
"Yes I do, of course. Because I'm a girl."
"What do you mean by that, you're a girl? I don't get it." He seemed puzzled.
"Well girls are usually weaker than guys, that's a given. But girls can work hard and train themselves to be strong and muscular. In fact girls can even exceed guys in being 'tough' and 'strong' because their only weakness is less muscles. But once you train and get those muscles, you're invincible. Guys on the other hand..... no matter what they do they always will have their weakness." I had mentally prepared this 'speech' well in advance knowing some guy will challenge me and my progress someway at the gym.
"Fair, I agree about the first part of girls can get stronger by training. But guys also can. I don't get this weakness you're talking about. We have none!" He is actually really confused.
I start my tease, "Well..... all guys do have a weakness, actually two. Come on, you know what I'm talking about - balls! No matter how strong or muscular men are, a decent hit there WILL floor any man, guaranteed."
The young man paused for a bit, seemingly can't find the right words to say and blushing a little, "Ah, um, hehe, yea that I know. But still! You're just over exaggerating the nutshots. You see them in movies and comedy, but in real life men aren't that easy to take down!"
"Defending your sex huh? Nothing wrong with that. But the truth is the truth. I've seen with my own eyes guys get dropped with hits to the balls. Even just pranks between friends, let alone actual fights. Seriously, they're super soft and vulnerable. Imagine having my ovaries on the outside for anyone to easily hit." I knew he would get all worked up.
Again the young man was lost for words. Before he could say anything the lift dinged - ground floor. "That's you!" I reminded him.
"O-okay, see you again! But our conversation is NOT finished!" And the lift doors closed.
What an interesting guy, I thought. He will be back for sure, he doesn't seem he's convinced at all. Maybe we need to show him the truth!
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I have made so much progress in the gym over the past six months. Looking back, I am no longer an overweight and clumsy girl. Instead I'm where I want to be, fit, slim and strong. It was hard work I tell you, not gonna lie. Hitting the gym 4-5 times a week, strict diet and lots of motivation. But finally, it's starting to pay off.
Nowdays I only visit the gym twice a week, just to keep in shape. And what shape I am in! My girlfriends call me 'slim thick', but I don't even know what that means. I'm of slightly taller build than your average girl. Long blonde hair draping over my shoulders. One good thing I was lucky to retain from my earlier days are a set of 'absolutely amazing rack', as my ex would call it. He thinks they are out of proportionally large and perky for my now slim build - compliment I guess! My biggest achievement however, is slimming down of my belly. In place of muffin tops I now have a slim waist that can show off my toned glutes and butt! I'm aware of the attention I get everywhere I go. Sometimes bad attention, but I know how to deal with those!
Last Saturday morning I was leaving my place to do some shopping. I stepped into the lift of my apartment block and just wanted to take a couple photos. I just felt so good about myself. I dressed in a casual maroon turtleneck, almost see through with my perky breasts behind them. For bottoms I went with the good old trusty black tights. Can't go wrong with those, for any occasion.
The lift arrived, I stepped in and took a couple of photos. I needed some good ones for instagram! I waited for the lift door to close so I can take some more, but annoyingly my neighbour pressed the button last second to stop the lift and opened the door. Anyway, I got this good photo at least:
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https://preview.redd.it/m4qxxd17fsca1.jpg?width=1284&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=fee8b5e455b6e765a6022270d3630a0f0e0c234d
"Hey, sorry, thanks for waiting." The neighbour said. He was a lean dude but not really skinny, maybe in his early 20s. He had a gym bag which no doubt means he is on his way to the gym.
"That's fine," I said, a bit annoyed.
"Heading to the shops?" He saw my grocery bags.
"Yes. You going to the gym nearby? I never seen you going to the gym before."
"Oh I just started maybe a month ago. Probably we go on different days, maybe that's why you never seen me before." He was really enthusiastic.
I pressed the button to go down to basement carpark, realising he didn't press any buttons.
"Going down?" I asked.
"Oh silly me, Ground floor please." He said, "Sorry did I interrupt you when I got in?"
"Just tried to take some selfies lol, don't worry about it."
"You seem so fit! How long have you been hitting the gym? I have big goals to achieve! If you can give me some pointers that would be good!"
"Thanks. I worked pretty hard to get to where I am now." I took that as a compliment. "No real pointers sorry. I was trying to lose weight, you're trying to gain muscle. You need to speak to a PT or something."
"Okay! Wow if I can be as fit as you I'd be so happy! I'd be invincible!" My man here is getting a bit too excited.
"Calm down mister, invincible? Haha." I tried not to laugh.
"What, don't you think you're so fit and strong you're invincible?"
"Yes I do, of course. Because I'm a girl."
"What do you mean by that, you're a girl? I don't get it." He seemed puzzled.
"Well girls are usually weaker than guys, that's a given. But girls can work hard and train themselves to be strong and muscular. In fact girls can even exceed guys in being 'tough' and 'strong' because their only weakness is less muscles. But once you train and get those muscles, you're invincible. Guys on the other hand..... no matter what they do they always will have their weakness." I had mentally prepared this 'speech' well in advance knowing some guy will challenge me and my progress someway at the gym.
"Fair, I agree about the first part of girls can get stronger by training. But guys also can. I don't get this weakness you're talking about. We have none!" He is actually really confused.
I start my tease, "Well..... all guys do have a weakness, actually two. Come on, you know what I'm talking about - balls! No matter how strong or muscular men are, a decent hit there WILL floor any man, guaranteed."
The young man paused for a bit, seemingly can't find the right words to say and blushing a little, "Ah, um, hehe, yea that I know. But still! You're just over exaggerating the nutshots. You see them in movies and comedy, but in real life men aren't that easy to take down!"
"Defending your sex huh? Nothing wrong with that. But the truth is the truth. I've seen with my own eyes guys get dropped with hits to the balls. Even just pranks between friends, let alone actual fights. Seriously, they're super soft and vulnerable. Imagine having my ovaries on the outside for anyone to easily hit." I knew he would get all worked up.
Again the young man was lost for words. Before he could say anything the lift dinged - ground floor. "That's you!" I reminded him.
"O-okay, see you again! But our conversation is NOT finished!" And the lift doors closed.
What an interesting guy, I thought. He will be back for sure, he doesn't seem he's convinced at all. Maybe we need to show him the truth!
