Seline 1 - Bodybuilding Competition Part 1 - A cute idea and preparing for the event

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Seline 1 - Bodybuilding Competition Part 1 - A Cute Idea and Preparing for the event

  Seline lay on her chiseled stomach in bed and brushed the pin-straight purple hair away from her iridescent, sky blue eyes.  "Now, this could be interesting..." She clicked the link on her laptop.  "A bodybuilding competition... local and open invitational... huh, equal opportunity; well if you say that you can't throw me out cuz I'm half-orc! *cute snort* But I dunno... Oomph- Fifteen hundred dollars to the winner! Well, that's definitely worth at least spending a day showing off what I got."  She struggled with doubt as she never researched or learned or even had any interest in bodybuilding.  "I dunno... maybe I should at least spend a couple of days working out if I'm going to do this"  She then reached straight out with her right arm, her basketball sized- and shaped shoulder leading to a volleyball  sized- and shaped- unflexed bicep on her 28" unflexed arm.  She made a fist and curled her arm, tensing slightly.  "Mmmm...." she moaned as her bicep rose and rose higher and higher, forming a mountainous peak on her now 32" mildly flexed arm.  "Nah, I think I'm good" *giggle*." She thought to herself that it was unfair that she would be competing against people who devoted large portions of their life to a sport and had no chance against her.  But then she thought of how it was justified, that she deserves to have some benefit from having been tortured and mutilated by the cult of orcs who took her family away from her.

  And they had NO chance.  She perused pictures and videos of not amateurs that she would be competing against in a local competition, but professionals who were competing in national and world events, and the largest of them were roughly half her size.  Some had really good shape and symmetry, but nothing like the muscular perfection that she had.  And as for definition and conditioning, she was at least on par and often wildly in excess of how they looked.  And she did notice one OTHER criteria... "Hm... it seems that the male bodybuilders are judged on size, definition, symmetry and shape, but these females... it seems the hottest and prettiest ones seem to always win. I mean those boobs are clearly fake, but they definitely look good and I'd love to spend an evening sucking on them.  And that winner's abs, oooh... I could spend all night tracing and licking those."  She then looked down at her naked body, shoulders so broad she had to completely turn her head to see their limits, veins popping out of them and making directionals across the vastness of her upper arms, each of which had a 3-inch vein bisecting them across her immense biceps, which were peaked even unflexed.  Then down to her beachball-sized and shaped boobs with her cute little nipples, then to her thick but perfectly chiseled belly and all six of it's sections rising and falling in tandem with her breathing, finally down to the shaft of her cock that just went on and on... and on... and on... so long and thick, and there were proportionately smaller veins over a small section of her cock even when she was flacid that were longer... and thicker... than most men's entire penis when they were fully erect.  "Well, if 'pretty' or 'sexy' or 'fuckable' is a hidden criteria, I'm pretty sure I got that in the bag, too!  Hehe."

  "Alright, well I should at least glance over the rules before I sign up for this.  Mandatory poses... okaaaay whatever... Choreographed routine.. I'll wing it.  Oh- this is what I was noticing earlier... 'while it is noted that the criteria for evaluation are muscle shape, size, definition, and symmetry, it has been observed that contestants in female bodybuilding have received more positive appraisals for exhibition of sensuality and otherwise sexual desirability, therefore any contestant will be disqualified for displays of promiscuity or *choke* exposure of indecent nature, even if due to a malfunction of wardrobe."  Her mind quickly connected the dots, "I gotta find me a big-ass posing suit!"

  Immediately opening a new tab to search for a viable posing suit, she quickly realized there were no viable posing suits.  "My top is really unlikely to fit in any of these, I mean I know that if it covers the nipples and there's some overflow from the sides or top or even the bottom I should be ok, but I can't risk it if I have... these." Her palms covered her nipples and very little more which was a small percentage of the overall surface of her breasts.  "Especially with THESE..." as she run her thumbnail down the bisecting crevice of her six-pack.  She knew her perfectly sculpted belly that was harder than any material known to man and with it's meandering veins would be such a turn-on to any man or woman; human, elf or otherwise, that any exposure of her beachball boobs in conjunction with her optimally sexy belly may lead to disqualification.  "And the bottoms definitely aren't going to work with thi

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