**This was a custom video order, no names are used in this clip.** Outfit: short skirt and tank top (maybe with something covering your arms in the beginning) with eventual strip down to bra/panties. Synopsis: We are a boyfriend/girlfriend couple. Both of us were skinny when we met 4 years ago but I've since put in a ton of work at the gym and built up a modest physique You are kind of lazy and bratty and never stuck with it. You don't think I'm that impressive since you see bigger guys all the time. I somehow put up with you though. I come home one day after the g...

**This was a custom video order, no names are used in this clip.** Outfit: short skirt and tank top (maybe with something covering your arms in the beginning) with eventual strip down to bra/panties. Synopsis: We are a boyfriend/girlfriend couple. Both of us were skinny when we met 4 years ago but I've since put in a ton of work at the gym and built up a modest physique You are kind of lazy and bratty and never stuck with it. You don't think I'm that impressive since you see bigger guys all the time. I somehow put up with you though. I come home one day after the gym. You are sort of dismissive and annoyed at me, throwing some comments my way about my lack of 'gains', etc. I put up with it and then reveal I've brought home something from work-- a prototype formula. I explain to you that if someone consumes it, they gain mental powers to be able to drain muscles mass and height from other people and transfer it to themselves. Immediately upon hearing this, your attitude changes. You become much nicer and act extremely interested in order to get to try the formula. You start to tell me how this could be perfect for both of us if we each consume half of the formula. You continue on explaining that once we consume it we can go straight to the gym and start draining all the meat heads who think they are hot stuff at the gym. We can both finally be extremely fit and muscular without having to raise a single finger at the gym. I (foolishly) give the formula to you, telling you to drink the first half so I can drink half later and we can drain some guys. You drink half and immediately feel something change in your mind. You take on a sly attitude. I start to feel strange as you look at me with a concentrated stare and smirk. I quickly realize you're starting to drain me! You just laugh and confirm that you are going back to being a brat. You can already feel your muscles growing a bit-- going from nonexistent to toned. I go to grab the rest of the formula but you drain me again, this time taking some height too and taking the camera from a taller than you perspective to one at eye level, before chugging the rest of the formula to prevent me from getting it. I tell you not to drain me anymore but you don't care, you drain me again taking more muscle and flexing, your power hunger growing. Your body and power is starting to match your attitude. I beg you again not to drain me telling you it's permanent, which you muse about for a bit happily noting I'll never look down on you again, before draining me to be a bit shorter than you and taking more muscle. You flex, thrilled at your easy gains and acknowledging I was right all those years telling you to gain muscle. You mock my body which is back to the physique it was before I ever lifted a weight, plus shorter of course. I start to sob a bit and you just happily mock me for it, completely in control. You drain me again, stripping out of whatever you were wearing down to bra and panties to show off the rest of your body. You tell me to take off my shirt and gleefully mock how skinny I'm getting-- I'm skinnier than you were just minutes ago. You compare some muscle groups with me to mock me, practically over the top with glee and power hunger. You are honestly shocked with just how skinny and emaciated I'm getting as your muscles continue to grow. You tease me again about the permanence. Then without much warning you grab one of my arms roughly and you start to bend it and slowly break it. I yell in agony which just amuses you. You drain me again. Your crazed power hunger grows as you gleefully start to beat me up, shattering bones as you test your punches. You talk about how you can't believe how skinny you were just minutes prior. You eventually use your powerful legs to stomp my leg bones and grind them to dust as you make fun of my pleas for mercy. With a bit more flexing and teasing you talk about how you're still nowhere near big enough, that you want to be a giantess muscle goddess and that you are going to head down to the gym and drain every guy there, borderline crazy about gaining more size. This video was shot with a professional mirrorless DSLR, lens and microphone in HD 1080p 60fps Other clips you will love: