Amy leaned back in her desk chair, one toe gripped to her desk the difference between falling or staying balanced on its back legs. A strawberry ice cream bar resting carelessly in her mouth, the entire treat slowly melting inside her rather large muzzle. She was supposed to be doing something. Had some kind of responsibility. But life was just so much easier when she RELAXED the whole time.

Plus she had completely forgotten, and if she had COMPLETELY forgotten it probably wasn't that big of a deal anyway.

“BICEPTEMBER!” She shouted aloud as she finally remembered, tipping herself back and sending the chair to the floor with a crash, before swallowing the stick of her frozen treat and briefly choking before managing to spit it out. “I was doing biceptember this year, FUCK! Ummm.”

Amy pulled up an arm and flexed it... to no avail. Her arms were complete noodles. In fact, she'd never been skinnier in her LIFE; the embodiment of the hundred pound weakling.

The cost of a few months of forgetting to eat probably.

“Well fuck, now what do I do? The entire month is... hmm... mostly still here...” Amy paused as she checked the calendar. 21 days. Three weeks. That's plenty of time to get big! She'd just have to push herself as hard as possible until the end of the month if she wanted to flex BIG.


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WHAT'S THIS? Amy let herself get SMALL? How horrible and ill timed! Hopefully her natural talent will be enough for her to get huge again by the end of the month! And hopefully you all enjoy very tiny story snippets posted every day until the end of September!


In muscle despite no muscle present because that's still what the story is ABOUT.