Amy considered doing a ballerina twirl in front of a dressing room mirror... before deciding that she might break something.

Taking up dancing would be a good choice of workout for tomorrow, though.

Today had started with the usual warm-up pumps, though she was now in the several hundreds range. After that... she decided she had to go shopping. Both for heavier weights and for bigger clothes.

She was beginning to enjoy the idea that outgrowing clothes would just be a weekly event.

And shopping for new ones was pretty fun, to boot!

It helped that she'd gotten a raise since she'd started her crash fitness program.

Discussing mergers, getting preferential business deals, and 'leaning' on smaller companies were... all a lot easier when you look like you could crush your opponent's skull between your thighs!

Amy couldn't, of course.

That would be illegal, and this was business!

Physically she might not even feel it.

So now she was checking various outfits.

Stretchy, one-size-fits-all spandex... that was so tight on her and showed so much of her muscular contours and... other shapes... that it was probably worse than wearing nothing.

Sundresses for the extra chubby... yeah that one just wasn't gonna work, the proportions were all wrong, she was still shaped mostly like an hourglass! Just a very meaty one.

Big, burly-man flannel shirts that actually fit her arms... but that she was a little too short for, and when she tried to tie one into a tube top and ended up pulling a bit too hard and shredding it.

And many, many things that looked like they might not explode when she flexed... but obviously did.

Well it was good she got a raise, she had a lot of fees to pay before finding a single outfit.


Flexed arms: 27 Inches
Outfits exploded: 37
Nudity: still not legal