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You know the funny thing about being my stepson? You get front-row access to every part of me... the muscles, the strength, the softness underneath… all of it. And right now, I want you to focus on me like you do when you think I’m not looking. Come closer. Look at my arms, the way they tighten when I flex… the way my shoulders roll back… how my chest rises when I breathe in. I know you love watching stepmommy flex around the apartment, pretending not to stare. I’ve noticed every single time. Let me guide you. Slow down and keep your eyes on my hard body. You’ll see just how motivated for your next workout it’ll get you. Follow my voice. Match your pace to mine. Let the thought of your muscular stepmommy - the one you’ve been secretly obsessing over - pull you in deeper. I’m right here, letting you enjoy every bit of me… and I want you to do exactly what I tell you as you watch me. I'm your muscle stepmommy, after all...