The Body Shaper Novels & Stories

After she opened all the buttons of his shirt, she clutched its hem and removed it from his body with his help. "Doneeee…." Flora's eyes widened when her eyes fell on his uncovered body. Her mouth got completely shut whereas her heartbeat accelerated. Damn …he had gotten some hard muscles and a sexy hot body. She had barely seen a naked man's body before but his body was beyond her expectations. He had a well defined and burly muscular body. Perfectly toned and shaved with no single mark. A kind of body which would take ages of training for a man to achieve. But how did he have it?

Amber tossed and turned all night. Her mind held a myriad of thoughts; why was her life so complicated, why did she have the worst deal out of life? She remembered her time in the foster care system. She had been a lonely kid always. She was chubby and shy, two unattractive traits in an unwanted child. She had found it difficult to make friends; none of the other kids wanted to hang out with the ‘fat girl’. She had faced rejection after rejection by couples who wanted to adopt. All they needed to do was take one good look at her chubby cheeks and body and they would shake their head in amusement. She wasnt athletic or sporty; she panted and heaved deeply after any strenous exercise, which fu

She had the urge to snort and paw the ground like a warhorse scenting battle. She let the towel drop and considered herself critically in the long mirror fastened to one wall. It wasn’t a bad body, all things considered. Working out and practising martial arts had kept her in trim, and she was streamlined — tall but slender boned, and her breasts were full, her waist slim and her stomach flat. She ran her hands down the long sweep of her thighs, past the shapely knees and rounded calves to the trim ankles. Her body thrilled at the friction of palms of skin.

He’d done terrible things and karma was coming for him. The water sloshed between us as Shane turned around. I forgot how to breathe as he faced me. I stood face to lower pecs and my mouth dropped slightly. Shane wasn’t just well defined, he was ripped. Where his back had been ugly and scarred, his front was beautiful and smooth. My mouth went dry as my gaze landed on the pierced light brown skin of his nipples. Silver hoops the size of a penny ran through his hard flesh.

I say with a smile. "Just one important thing Tina." Hans says with a sudden serious expression on his face. "What is it?" I ask curiously. "Uh, the client has a phobia of women so they want a male bodyguard." "Male? Then how do I–" I gasp as Hans nods suggestively. "You want me to be a man?!" "Come on Tina, it's not too bad. You don't usually look any different from a man anyway. Think about it. £3000 to act like a man."

your latest I*******m post divulges a slight baby bump. "Baby bump?" I stared at him unbelievably. "Listen, you wanker. I'm slimthick and I have massive body assets plus I'm human and I eat a lot too. It is totally natural for a woman with a body such as mine to have a slight protruding tummy plus I try my best to keep my tummy and waist tiny as possible. It only stands out when I eat too much but I guess that this none of your business? So whether I'm pregnant or not, that is totally none of your business. So before you go ahead body shaming others, you make sure you're flawless and have no single blemish in and out of your pants, Mr Charter communications." "Excuse you, Ms. Kenton, but you

It is how she looks. The training clothes are dark, simple cut, nothing flashy. Exactly what a fighter would wear. And yet every movement shows that her body is no longer what it was. The pants sit at her hips, they do not slide, they do not hang loose. The top follows her shoulders, her arms, her waist. It does not squeeze. It does not hide too much. It shows exactly what training requires. Strong. Shaped. Sexy. That is the first thought that crosses my mind, and I do not like it.

Yeah, right now Shin looks like a royal princess, white skin with a sharp nose, slightly pointed chin and slightly wide eyes, also with naturally curvy lashes, plus thin lips that make anyone who sees him tempted. Mrs. Marry is clever to make someone's appearance to be beautiful. At first Shin didn't even think that it was her, because she remembered that when she lived with his uncle and aunt, his face looked like someone who was neglected. Her body is frail, weak. His eyes were sad and his appearance was very messy. Shin was too busy cleaning up homework and all the things his siblings ordered him to do. So it was as if Shin didn't have time to take care of himself.

One of those bodies was mine. “That’s right, Zoey,” one client in particular bellowed from his place in the crowd. “Work that body for me like a little slut.” He was a short man, his belly rounded with excessive alcohol and zero workout, and he was mostly bald, save for the sparse curls around his mouth. To put it simply, he wasn’t a pleasant man to look at, and from the look in his eyes, the knowledge of that wouldn’t stop him from paying his way between our legs.

Instead, she simply advised that I take things slowly and I shouldn't be quick to want to get laid just to check out a man's ability. I tried to take her advice, honestly I tried…but I just couldn't. Because what am I supposed to do with my constant urge to want to get fucked so badly. So early last month, Mom brought me in for a body check. It was her private hospital. Mom owns the entire hospital, but she is a plastic surgeon, specializing in body enhancement and reconstruction. The kind of work people usually associate with BBLs, breast augmentation, body contouring, and other procedures meant to change or refine the human form.