Beginning with her first day in kindergarten and lasting all the way through high school, Belle Hazeldine had always been the shortest girl in her class. At just under five-feet tall, she was by all measurements a petite & small girl!
Because of her diminutive stature, upon her arrival at Louisiana Bayou State College, her sorority sisters had immediately nicknamed the pretty new freshman 'Tinker-Belle,' and when they later selected 'Peter Pan' as the theme of their upcoming Halloween party, Belle already knew without asking what character she would asked to play.
Like the fairy in the story, Belle was tiny, slender, and also incredibly cute! No, she wasn't exactly a blonde, but instead had light brown hair styled in a shoulder-length pixie-cut to go with her large brown eyes, an adorably cute face with a pouty little mouth, and a compact and curvy little body complete with a luscious round-little-butt.
On the morning of October 31st, Belle was sent to Max's, a costume shop that the sorority patronized, to pick up their outfits for the night's festivities.
As she approached the address on Harrington Road, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her vehicle. That wobble could only mean one thing: a flat tire. The intersection ahead said Fordham Lane, so she made a careful right-turn to get out of traffic. There, just ahead was an empty parking lot where she supposed she could change the tire.
Yes, it was definitely a flat. She got out of her car and opened the trunk, looking for the necessary parts she'd be needing. She knew basically what to do, but the truth is, she'd never actually done this sort of thing before, and was at a loss as to even how to operate the jack.
Fortunately, at that very moment, another car pulled in behind her, driven by a very muscular-looking woman with short platinum blonde hair.
"You got a problem, Babydoll?" the woman asked.
"Kind of," Belle replied. "My tire's flat, and I'm kind of new at fixing this sort of thing."
"Well, I believe I can help you with that," the woman said, getting out of her vehicle.
Belle gasped at the sight of her... this woman was REALLY built! She must have been a professional bodybuilder or something like that, because her arms, shoulders, torso, and legs were all amazingly buff!
She was also tall... Belle guessed close to six feet in height. Her age seemed to be somewhere in the mid-forties, although with that deep tan it was difficult to say with any certainty. The woman smiled broadly at the younger girl as she approached and offered her hand.
"I'm Charmaine Carson," she announced, "the owner & proprietor of Charmaine's Gym." And with a hand gesture she motioned to the building on the lot. It looked old and completely deserted.
Belle smiled, introducing herself, as the woman then proceeded to go about fixing her flat. The girl couldn't help but be awed at how strong this woman was, effortlessly operating the jack like no big deal, lifting the spare tire from her trunk as if it was a six-pack of paper towels, and then speedily removing the bolts before then making the replacement.
"I really appreciate this," the girl gushed. "I can't tell you how grateful I am."
"Think nothing of it, Babydoll," the woman smiled, giving Belle's body the once-over in a way that made the girl blush.
"You're really strong," Belle said, feeling foolish as she said it, as she thought she was coming across like a groupie.
The woman simply smiled and winked at her.
"There you go... all finished!"
She hadn't even broken a sweat.
"You must work out a lot," Belle found herself saying. "Your arms are so powerful... and they're even thicker than my legs!"
The woman's eyes travelled slowly down Belle's body to her legs, before then returning to the girl's face.
"I'm sure your legs are lovely," she laughed. "Although I suppose we'd have to get those bluejeans off before we could say for sure!"
Once again Belle found herself blushing.
"Say," the woman began. "You have time to check out my gym?"
How could the girl refuse? She nodded, and the muscular woman then led the way to the front entrance.
"So, what brings you out this way on this fine morning?"
Belle explained about picking up the costumes for her sorority.
"Tinkerbelle," the woman laughed! "Yeah, I can see that... you're perfect for it!"
As they reached the entrance to the building Belle quickly perused the sign over the door.
'Be Young and Beautiful... CHARMAINE'S GYM... the delightful and affordable place for today's young woman-on-the-go to keep the kind of body she wants & needs to attract that special someone!'
It all sounded so old-fashioned and corny, Belle thought, but she didn't say so out loud.
As they entered, the girl couldn't help but notice how old-fashioned everything looked. It was all free weights, stationary bicycles, and such.
"You don't have much in the way of modern electrical training equipment, do you?"
"That stuff's all bells-&-whistles, Babydoll," the woman laughed. "Check out these arms and tell me I need modern weight machines?"
Belle timidly approached and felt the woman's biceps. They were rock hard. She continued running her hands along the older woman's muscular arms & shoulders as the lady smiled.
"A pretty little thing like you doesn't need muscles like these," she said to the girl. "But I could give you a few exercise tips to keep your pretty body slim & trim... would you like that?"
Belle nodded.
"When don't I get you something to change into?" she asked, before then rummaging though a drawer and finding an old-but-clean leotard, which she handed the smaller girl. "You can change right in there," she directed, pointing to the locker room.
Belle hadn't planned to work out that morning, but how could she possibly refuse? Besides, she found the older female bodybuilder to be highly attractive in a way that she'd never thought possible regarding another woman.
The leotard the woman had thrown to her was the correct size, but it was also quite skimpy & revealing, the girl thought. She felt like she was hardly wearing anything as she emerged from the locker a couple of minutes later.
"Don't you look beautiful!" the older woman gushed upon seeing her. "Turn around... let's check you out... mmmmm, your little butt looks amazing!"
Belle found herself blushing, but also secretly enjoying the other woman's effusive praise. She even found herself preening in an effort to further show off her figure, and it appeared to be working!
"That is one luscious body you've got there, Babydoll," the other woman observed, almost wistfully, to the girl's great satisfaction. "Now come over here and let's get you stretched out."
The bodybuilder explained the importance of stretching before beginning a work-out as she then showed the girl how to stretch properly, her hands moving freely along Belle's legs, arms, & shoulders as she helped stretch her out.
"You seem to be a little tight," the woman mused aloud. "Perhaps I should give you a massage... on the house... would you enjoy getting a free massage, Babydoll?"
"That sounds wonderful," the girl agreed, nodding her head.
