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Valentina stripped off her clothes, leaving only her sports bra and panties. The men gulped. As intimidating as she was clothed, she was even more so bare. Valentina's back could've been scaled like a rockface, her glutes boulders of dense meat turning her skimpy black panties into a thong by their sheer volume. The hamstrings on the back of her legs seemed be wrought from steel cable with deep enough grooves to stuff playing cards in any of the fissures.

And this was at rest.

Stares of disbelief became horror as Valentina raised her arms and flexed. The rippled slabs of meat on her back contorted into an angry, demonic face glowering hellaciously at the men. Her lats ate the space previously occupied by her massive arms, showing off her extreme v-taper a mass monster like her should not have. Valentina's biceps, already thicker than any of the assembled men's thighs cold, erupted into mountain shaming peaks well in excess of the largest biceps any of the men had ever seen. Truly the beautiful red headed female was a specimen unto herself. She was a lab experiment gone horribly, horribly right, a magnificent and terrifying mythological beast that heretofore was only the subject of rumor and innuendo. There wasn't a wet mouth, or steady heart rate in the room, except maybe for hers.

Description
Valentina stripped off her clothes, leaving only her sports bra and panties. The men gulped. As intimidating as she was clothed, she was even more so bare. Valentina's back could've been scaled like a rockface, her glutes boulders of dense meat turning her skimpy black panties into a thong by their sheer volume. The hamstrings on the back of her legs seemed be wrought from steel cable with deep enough grooves to stuff playing cards in any of the fissures.

And this was at rest.

Stares of disbelief became horror as Valentina raised her arms and flexed. The rippled slabs of meat on her back contorted into an angry, demonic face glowering hellaciously at the men. Her lats ate the space previously occupied by her massive arms, showing off her extreme v-taper a mass monster like her should not have. Valentina's biceps, already thicker than any of the assembled men's thighs cold, erupted into mountain shaming peaks well in excess of the largest biceps any of the men had ever seen. Truly the beautiful red headed female was a specimen unto herself. She was a lab experiment gone horribly, horribly right, a magnificent and terrifying mythological beast that heretofore was only the subject of rumor and innuendo. There wasn't a wet mouth, or steady heart rate in the room, except maybe for hers.