The Transformation Chapter 4.
After 30 minutes of treadmills, 30 minutes of bench presses, and 30 minutes of elliott talking to some of the body builders we left the gym drenched in sweat. "ok let's go rest for a bit, shower, eat, then go to the interview, ok elliott?"
The Everlasting Flame - Chapter 1
He couldn't bench press more than what was needed to get a fully loaded backpack up off the ground and onto his back, that is to say about 60 pounds if he had all his books in it. he was tall, about 6'2", and skinny, barely any muscle on him.
Furry Situations-Chapter 1
He wasn't wearing a shirt as he usually did, showing off a muscular torso with arms that looked like they could bench press a car. he was a part of the school varsity swimming and diving team.
Changes
In fact, they bring me into the conversation by telling me about their workout an hour ago, about how one of them tried to use a dumbbell that is too much heavier than he can carry, how jo and jin were testing out who can handle more weight in bench press.
Thoughts
Jonathon broke away, gasping as though he'd just finished bench-pressing the big wolf instead of kissing him. good set. let's hit the showers. brad's eyes slid open slowly, looking at him with a strange, new sort of clarity.
Should vampires be so...?
My dad looked like he weighed about six hundred pounds, all muscle, and could bench press about ten of me.
Chapter 2 - Shattered Ice
He could bench press well over 300 pounds, a fact jare'l had tested when they went to the gym last week. "why are you causing problems? i didn't even do anything!" the wolf just glared back down at the dalmatain.
Someone Who Loved Me
He was about 6'4 and looked like he could bench press a car. in short, he was a bear of a man. literally. he was a bear anthro.
Procedurally Generated TF Plot 001
Everything was going really well until they finished an awesome set of bench presses. "i can't believe i can lift that much!" brett said as he jumped up from the bench.
Galaxy: part 10
He went to the gym, surprised to find tellar there already bench-pressing. “tellar? you're up early.” tellar turned to him and smiled, putting down the weights that made the bench groan. “_friend david!
Out the Airlock: Chapter 1
Not big like he spent too much time on a couch, but big like he could bench press a cargo ship without breaking a sweat.
More Suffering and Torture
He looked like he could bench press a truck. he had short black hair and was clean shaven. i recognized him the second he came towards me. "riley taylor." i said as i shook the man's hand. "it's been a while."