Finding Strength

Story by Blitz the Dragon on SoFurry

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#18 of The Griffon of Paradise: The Full Account


Day 87

Good news, I think I figured out why I've got such a big appetite now. Couple weeks ago I noticed I'm starting to get pretty buff. Suppose that all the hiking around the island, flying, climbing trees, and swimming every day for a few months will do that. It snuck up on me so slowly I didn't even notice. Probably because I was more focused on getting off surviving.

I never really looked into lifting weights or any of that stuff back home, maybe with the exception of flying. Most exercise I'd get would be whatever Dash put me through whenever we'd hang out.

But feeling strong like this? Seeing the fat melt away to reveal the lean muscle underneath? This feels amazing. There's something really satisfying about seeing myself get bigger and stronger. Something hot too.

Okay, I'll admit it. I've been taking extra time to check myself out. But can you blame me? This morning I'd finished my daily swim, and I got up onto the edge. When I turned around, I had to look at myself in the reflection for a bit.

It kinda sucks that I can't look far enough over my shoulder to me able to check out the muscles on my back. I can feel the power when I flap my wings, and I've run a hand back there a couple times to feel it. Feels totally ripped!

Oh well, looking at my front with no clothes on is nice as it is. Looking down at my reflection, I gave myself my best smirk and curled my biceps. They're not anywhere near as big as a guy's arms can get, but they've got a nice chiseled shape, and they bulge out when I flex. There's a clear crease where they meet my deltoids. I can make those bunch up too.

Anyways, I tried doing a few poses I thought bodybuilders might do. Put one foot up on tiptoe to flex my calves. Pressed one fist into my other hand to work my pecs. Was even able to get my tits to jump a little doing that. Having some extra muscle behind them made them way perkier.

I've got a six pack too. Dash used to like showing hers off. Hey Dash, you still do, right? Well now I know why. Looks fucking fantastic on me. I put my arms behind my head to stretch back. Pushed my boobs out, but I was more interested in seeing my abs. They're like a neat row of bricks on my belly. Not ridiculously defined, but easy to see.

Easy to feel too, for that matter. Might've gotten a bit carried away. I just let one hand slide down, and I ran my fingers over the creases they made. I flexed them while I was rubbing over them. They feel so fucking solid. I bet I could take a punch right to the gut and be able to take it now!

I was still wet, so I had little drops of water running through my damp fur. They hugged to the curves of my muscles and sparkled in the sun. I looked so fucking hot.

Wasn't long before my other hand had come down to slide under one of my breasts. I squeezed and fondled it, and my talons teased over the stiff nipple. The hand rubbing my abs went down to run along my thighs. Those aren't as hard and chiseled as the rest of me, though. I can still feel a fair bit of give in them. Probably because of how fat works in women's bodies. I've still got some squish in my hips and ass too, though you can feel the muscle underneath.

Hmm, now that I think of it, my thighs and ass feel a bit softer than before. Guess I didn't lose the fat altogether, it just moved. Not that I'm complaining.

But I didn't really care in the moment. I was busy loving on my muscles. After playing with my tits for a bit, I curled my arm again so I could bring my biceps to my face. Then I dragged a long, slow lick over that solid slab of meat. I could feel the veins pulsing under my skin, and I could also feel the hot wetness of my juices running down my thighs the more I felt myself up.

The hand on my thigh naturally found its way to my cunt. My fingers spread the lips open, and my girlcum started running down my legs in earnest. I forgot all about my reflection and sat down at the edge, leaving my legs in the pool. One hand gripped the stone ledge while the other fingerfucked me with two, then three fingers.

I could feel my muscles tensing from the exertion and the excitement, which only turned me on even more. The water in my fur was joined by a fresh dusting of sweat, and my legs spread wider as I got myself closer to that OTHER edge.

I shrieked as I came. Like I said earlier, there's no point in trying to be quiet when you're the only one around which kinda sucks. My toes curled, my fat lower lips gripped and tugged on my fingers, and my cunt gushed onto my hand and over the stone ledge to drip into the water a few inches below.

Heart pounding, I laid on my back for a bit and idly played with my engorged clit. I could probably go again - and I did while I was under the waterfall. That way I wouldn't have to clean my legs off again from multiple orgasms.

Once I was done taking care of myself, I went back to my cave to get dressed and eat some breakfast. The rest of the day was pretty much routine, though I still can't help but run my hands over myself from time to time.

Alright, I should probably think about getting to sleep. I'm planning another campout at the ruins in a few days, and I wanna bring some extra supplies so I can stay longer. I'll tell you guys about it once I've spent some time there.

See you then.

-Gilda