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Tammy keeps encouraging Bridget to enter the local bodybuilding contest. But it seems that the latter is not convinced yet, especially after seeing how big the other competitors are. It's true that she's small compared to them, but since her friend really believes that she has a future in the sport, she doesn't want her to give up so soon.

One thing is clear: she's going to need help in order to get bigger, maybe someone who can train her, so she can have a chance against the more experienced bodybuilders. Now the question is: who will be the chosen one for the task? I already have an idea, but for now, let's have this scene of her as a prelude, and a story courtesy of Gojira012 , so you know how she feels.

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After Tammy left, Bridget slowly peeked into Danny's room, where he was fast asleep.

She slowly walked in and knelt by his bed. Sweetest little brother there could be and woe betide he who dares try to take him away.

Bridget leaned in close and softly kissed his forehead. Course Danny woke up and wrapped his arms around her neck, and they hugged each other. Danny was still small enough for them both to fit in the bed, so she guessed where she was sleeping tonight.

Since what happened to their parents, falling asleep while hugging had become a norm. Both were to wake up and not find the other one there anymore.

As Danny fell back to sleep, Bridget held him close while listening to the sirens, somewhere off in the distance.

"We got to get out of here" Bridget thought plain and simple. But their old home was gone and the money was short.

Tammy's words were in her head. But was Bridget really willing to gamble everything on a 300.0000 cash grab, taking part in what was basically a beauty contest with muscles? Her in a bikini, in front of an auditorium of strangers... Forget it... But she had to do something.

Bridget flexed her arm and glanced at her bicep.

"Even if I did, how am I supposed to stand out among a group of women who were doing it for years and win?"

"Would I even have enough time to train?"

"How would I train?"

"I did combat sports"

"How do I do it?"

"Who can help me?"

"What do I do?"

Early the next morning, Bridget slid out of Danny's room.

In her tank top and shorts, she looked at herself in the mirror and tried to do a side chest pose. Her muscles flexed, but her form and poise were way off and she looked janky.

"Oh, this is ridiculous..." Bridget fumed.

The truth was that Bridget needed proper training instruction, some guidance.

Where could she go for that?

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I hope you like it!

Bridget Connors belongs to
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Tammy keeps encouraging Bridget to enter the local bodybuilding contest. But it seems that the latter is not convinced yet, especially after seeing how big the other competitors are. It's true that she's small compared to them, but since her friend really believes that she has a future in the sport, she doesn't want her to give up so soon.

One thing is clear: she's going to need help in order to get bigger, maybe someone who can train her, so she can have a chance against the more experienced bodybuilders. Now the question is: who will be the chosen one for the task? I already have an idea, but for now, let's have this scene of her as a prelude, and a story courtesy of Gojira012 , so you know how she feels.

-----

After Tammy left, Bridget slowly peeked into Danny's room, where he was fast asleep.

She slowly walked in and knelt by his bed. Sweetest little brother there could be and woe betide he who dares try to take him away.

Bridget leaned in close and softly kissed his forehead. Course Danny woke up and wrapped his arms around her neck, and they hugged each other. Danny was still small enough for them both to fit in the bed, so she guessed where she was sleeping tonight.

Since what happened to their parents, falling asleep while hugging had become a norm. Both were to wake up and not find the other one there anymore.

As Danny fell back to sleep, Bridget held him close while listening to the sirens, somewhere off in the distance.

"We got to get out of here" Bridget thought plain and simple. But their old home was gone and the money was short.

Tammy's words were in her head. But was Bridget really willing to gamble everything on a 300.0000 cash grab, taking part in what was basically a beauty contest with muscles? Her in a bikini, in front of an auditorium of strangers... Forget it... But she had to do something.

Bridget flexed her arm and glanced at her bicep.

"Even if I did, how am I supposed to stand out among a group of women who were doing it for years and win?"

"Would I even have enough time to train?"

"How would I train?"

"I did combat sports"

"How do I do it?"

"Who can help me?"

"What do I do?"

Early the next morning, Bridget slid out of Danny's room.

In her tank top and shorts, she looked at herself in the mirror and tried to do a side chest pose. Her muscles flexed, but her form and poise were way off and she looked janky.

"Oh, this is ridiculous..." Bridget fumed.

The truth was that Bridget needed proper training instruction, some guidance.

Where could she go for that?

-----

I hope you like it!

Bridget Connors belongs to
Render by me