Contest of guns

Jodi entered the main hall of the muscle & fit expo. The hall was already packed with people. Everywhere she turned there were stands from the best bodybuilding teams, supplement suppliers and fitness equipment and apparel shops. The corridors were packed with all sorts of people, professional athletes, amateurs, press and the fitness enthusiast average joe. 

Arriving at her team's booth, Jess was already showing off to the best of her abilities. Without a doubt revelling in her own superiority over most of the people that stopped to take a look. She was only 1,57 meters tall but that didn't mean jack to her. Energetic as always and with a big cheeky smile on her face she jumped into a double bicep pose, showing off her female muscle.

"Hey cutey, measure her for me will ya?" She said to one of men watching. 

He grabbed the measuring tape that lay on the table next to her and started to measure her bicep. He felt a little hesitant at first, his nerves getting the better of him as it was like a dream come true to actually touch and feel a woman's muscle. 

"Well? how big are they!" She almost yelled.

"14 inches..."

Jess her expression turned sad and she looked at him depressed. "Aaahhw... Only 14? Are you absolutely sure?" 

Then he suddenly feels the tape slowly slip through his fingers. Jess's hard muscles start to tense and become visibly harder. Her bicep now pushing outwards against her skin, demanding more space as it expands. The measuring tape being pulled further over her arm, 15, 16, 17, 18... The man can feel his heart pound in his chest.

"Well...?" Jess asks with her most innocent voice and questioning expression. "Is she any bigger now?"

"Tw.. twen.. ty.. uh..." His nerves are failing, his hands shaking. He tries to search for words.

"Twenty Six Inches..." He says, his eyes wide from amazement.

"Good girl, that’s more like it." Jess teases as she talks to her own bicep, leading the man back into the crowd.

"So who thinks that they can do better?" She challenges the crowd.

Most of the man and women in the crowd either hesitant or afraid to respond. And just when Jess was about to once more call for a challenger, Jodi pushes aside a few bystanders and steps forward into the booth. Jess instantly knowing what this meant and felt like face palming for herself.

Jodi stepped straight passed Jess when she whispered in her ear. "Little show-off..."

She turned around to face the crowd and lifted her right arm up into the air. Jodi flexed her bicep that exploded and expanded outwards to the size of a small melon. People in the crowd gasping and cheering for Jodi who effortlessly bested her younger teammate. 

In satisfaction Jodi turned her face towards her arm, checking over her bulging muscle.

"Now... Who would like to see these babies grow bigger than Jess's cute little head?..."

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Jodi Boam, nuff said imho! She has the perfect package of muscle, cuteness, humor and cheeky attitude! 
Oh and for the record, Jess Martin is also really cool! Those peeps at Fusion sure know what they're doing...