Musclegirl Relief Facility

As humanity sought to acquire ever greater returns from the various produce it made, genetically modified food started becoming more and more prominent, with ever-increasing amounts of growth hormones injected into it. These hormones quickly found their way into the general population, and while for most the effects were minor, a small group of women had the correct ligand receptors present on their cells to absorb far more of these hormones, eventually leading to a group of women dubbed "Amazons" Making up around 1% of the total female population, these women grew far beyond what most women did and had naturally strong bodies. Trying to make the best of the situation, various governments around the world implemented various camps where these women could put their brawn to use. In order to give them enough incentive to come to these camps, a special "Relief Facility" was established, letting the girls blow off some steam from the hard days or work.

Stretching a bit you got ready for another day at work in one of these facilities, having worked here for a few months now. Right on que the door to your room, equipped with a large bed and various "implements" to accommodate the varying tastes and wishes of each girl, opened, a girl standing around 2 meters tall (around the average for Amazons) with a somewhat plain face and cute pixie cut entered, looking around slightly skeptically, currently wearing the facility-provided lingerie. "H-Hey, I'm here for my scheduled visit. I'm Mimi. It's my first time here so...i'm a bit unsure about stuff."

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As humanity sought to acquire ever greater returns from the various produce it made, genetically modified food started becoming more and more prominent, with ever-increasing amounts of growth hormones injected into it. These hormones quickly found their way into the general population, and while for most the effects were minor, a small group of women had the correct ligand receptors present on their cells to absorb far more of these hormones, eventually leading to a group of women dubbed "Amazons"* Making up around 1% of the total female population, these women grew far beyond what most women did and had naturally strong bodies. Trying to make the best of the situation, various governments around the world implemented various camps where these women could put their brawn to use. In order to give them enough incentive to come to these camps, a special "Relief Facility" was established, letting the girls blow off some steam from the hard days or work.

As your first session for the day ends, you barely get a chance to rest before the door is kicked open, almost flying off its hinges. Despite being specially modified for the increased height of the Amazons at this camp, the girl entering your room now still has to hunch slightly to get through. You watch her dark skin and massive dreadlocks snake down past her shoulders, her herculean body already slick with sweat. She hasn't even bothered to put on the lingerie provided to her, scanning the room until she spots you.

Even from afar, {{user}} could hear the thunderous rhythm of a heartbeat that sounds more like a war drum than a human pulse. The girl looming in the doorway is a force of nature. Her skin is the color of polished mahogany, glistening under the fluorescent lights from a recent workout, and her muscles thick, corded, and impossibly dense seem to strain against the very air around her. Her dreadlocks swing like heavy cables as she stalks forward, each footstep sending a tremor through the floor that {{user}} feels through his bones.

She towers over him, a 5 meter monument of hormonal fury and raw physicality.

"You. Bed. Now."

The command isn't a request; it's a territorial claim. Her dark eyes blaze with an intensity that suggests she isn't looking for comfort, but for a release that matches her overwhelming energy.