The Body Shaper Novels & Stories

Lara follows me. The first thing I see when I enter is a huge banner, where a woman appears showing an incredible body, with all the muscles of her abdomen well-defined and a motivating phrase: When you think about giving up, remember the reason why you started. “And why did you start?” I ask my friend, pointing to the huge poster. She has a great body, so it is difficult for me to understand why she is voluntarily exposing herself to that torture. “I want to stay in shape, darling. Do you think I will have this body my whole life?”

Throughout my childhood, I was a target of taunts and teasing until my teenage years arrived, and with it the surge of male attention. My identity wasn't what caught their eyes; it was the shape of my body that seemed to have them entranced. With ample curves and a full chest, I was the epitome of teenage desire in the male gaze. And as I matured, so did my figure. My thighs grew shapelier, my backside rounder, and my breasts fuller. My waist maintained its delicate form, harmoniously blending with my curves. Standing tall at 5'6, I carried my weight with grace.

If perfection had a body, it had just walked onto that stage. The third one nearly made me choke on my drink. Face card? Check. Smooth, flawless skin? Check. Boobs and ass? Double check. And emphasis on the ass... full, round and bouncing with every step she took. That thing definitely deserved its own government ID. No way in hell it was natural... I’d bet a thousand bucks it was a BBL. But natural or not, the way she moved? Jesus. Her waist rolled so effortlessly it reminded me of that Afrobeats jam Brandy wouldn’t stop singing. What was it again? Ah, right...Hot Body by Ayra something. Ayra Moon? Ayra Star? Whatever. Point is, this girl was the music video come to life. And then, plot twi

Her body has a slender hour glass shape . I'm just staring her by looking down at her, As I was staring her body , her body started to react to my glance , and her nipples got hard and she's biting her lower lips and covering her eyes with one of her hands . I think she's turning on in this situation . how cute.

If I willed it, I could even make people see me as a Divine realm expert! Secondly, I learnt shape-shifting. This one was very much tortuous! Using his true essence as a guide, I had to go through series of pains as he reworked on my bones to strengthen it, and also to make them much flexible than a normal human's. With this type of body, I could even be a perfect fit for gymnastics, back in my homeworld. My joy knew no boundary! With my ability, I could perfectly elongate my physique to shape-shift to even someone the shape of Ruby!

she said and cleared her throat. "Oh, my God!" I covered my mouth as I couldn't believe it. Then, straight away, she hugged me. "What happened to that muscly body of yours? When did it become so voluptuous?" I asked and looked at her again. "Oh well, it wasn't easy to achieve this body. I have to undergo more than a hundred prickling needles and a few sharp knives to achieve this," she joked. "G-Gosh. I-I don't want to say," I stammered, and she hugged me again.

“A girl with such wits and talents. How enviable.” During their ‘discussion’, Little Yin had determined that this lady wasn’t wearing a skin mask nor did she bring any sort of shape-shifting artifact. It had to be a body reconstruction technique, meaning, even if this person were to be killed, her appearance would not revert to the original’s but stay as Zhi Ruo’s. “Hey! Why did you not include my appearance in that list? Don’t you think this body has a potential to be a peerless beauty once it grows up?!”

God. His body wasn’t the kind carved by vanity or hours in the gym mirror. No. It was something raw, lean, cut, and powerful. Like a beast forged by survival, not aesthetics. Broad shoulders, hard chest, taut abdomen that flexed slightly as he moved. Every inch of him screamed control, danger, dominance. And my knees become useless. I almost stumbled right then and there. My brain was trying to keep me upright, but my body remembered too much.

And it was not a lie. Her heart-shaped face, doe eyes and full pouty red lips were enough to captivate any man. Coupled with her figure, her full and perky boobs, hard stomach and cinched waist, with full hips and that ass that no man could look once at, straight legs and sexy feet, she had a body that could drive the most steadfast man astray. Sihana developed the curves girls paid money to have. Her curves were not so pronounced anymore as she lost weight but even with her slim figure, it was easy to admire her hourglass shape.

Fight how you would fight if he was a true enemy. I am a runner, I’m sneaky, and I am a shifter. I stepped up, dipping low, twisting my body on to the ground as I stretched my leg out, swinging it with force. The palms of my hand rest on the soft fabric beneath our feet, but my claws break through, and I can feel the cushion deep within. My leg hits the side of his knee, causing him to buckle, and lose that strong stance he took. He tries to catch himself from falling as I twist my body back up, lifting my knee high, making contact with his chin. His body begins to fly backwards. I grabbed both of his arms, pulling them out, separating them from each other as I pulled him back up towards me,