#FUTA: [Various Authors]~collected

[Jeremy Lightning]

Thanks for the complement, as you probably know, my stories have been very few and far between in the last couple of years, my outside life has been very busy, which has given me precious little time to write, so I can't promise anything will get done soon, but yeah, I have one or two ideas that I would like to develop. If you'd like to know, Jessica part 4 isn't one of them, because I am pretty far removed from that fetish, so it's unlikely that I will get back into it to the point that it inspires me to write another chapter of it. But thanks anyway. k+!

[cedricharper]

Thanks, yeah, unfortunately I have already read his stories...

If it's mainly the muscle futa on female aspect you like, go check out eccentricman's stories at futanaripalace. Expecially Insatiable Growth, Classroom Discipline, and The Gypsy Fortune Teller...
Just search futanaripalace for those

Thanks for the pointer to the palace Maxi, some fantastic stories there for me.
Looking to by an apartment there now.  Karma for you

[GAP]

@Jeremy - You know I always wondered if there ever is going to be a part 4? it is awesome story and I want to see more.

[maxflax]

I also hoped for a part 4 D: It's very sad that you don't want to continue this great story v.v
You were the only one who ever wrote a story awesome as jessica in the gym... Well - I'm feeling lucky that you even want to write anything again :3

[Jeremy Lightning]

Thanks again, I would never say never, there have been times where I've left a story sit, only to catch inspiration from somewhere and bam, the story that sat there for months and months gets done. So while it's unlikely that you'll see Part 4, it's not impossible.

[maxflax]

Aaah I hope for it someday...!
I think if you just start writing again, the flow will come back to you :3 I know this myself!

[maxi-musterjunge]

Hahah, as long as your stories involve characters bigger than Mack trucks, I think we'll all be just fine, actually much better than that

[maxflax]

Does anybody even know another Futanari-FMG-Story?  I only know Jessica in a Gym and Jewell (which contain the same main character)...

Are there any more? o:  It's sad if there isn't more v.v

[crimson_E_86]

There's an old story on Diana the Valkyrie called "Genetic Cocktail" that continues in a new chapter that I think introduces a muscular dickgirl:

http:// www. the valkyrie. com /stories /dmaynard/cocktail.txt

First chapter can be found here:

http:// www. the valkyrie. com /stories /1misc33/cocktail2.txt

[Jeremy Lightning]

Thanks guys for all the encouragement and comments, it really makes me glad that you liked my story so much. I will have to reconsider giving part IV another shot.

[bertmacklinsbrother]

Just read through the story Jeremey; it's great!

I do hope you find the time to write again!  Fans of these particular niches of female muscle don't seem to come by very often, and there's even less content out there.  I'm trying to do my part by writing stories as well... so I know how it goes when you don't have enough time!

Cheers!  PM me sometime or hit me up on Yahoo if you ever want to chat about writing and the like.

[krischief]

Note: I had been receiving requests to do a TG+FMG piece for a long time but just now got around to it. Its probably not to many people's tastes but here goes.

Without Equal
by krischief

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"Hermaphrodite, Tgirl, trans, tranny, dick chick, shemale....." The list is endless. These were used to derogatory effect on people like me many, many generations ago. This was before humankind had the patience to understand that we were not freaks of nature but just the next step in evolutionary mutation that nature had in store for us. We are people too and now are accepted as just another type of gender which used to be as clear as black and white, namely male or female. The lines have now been blurry for so long it is trivial in its distinction. But my life will show you that I am unlike others, I am unique, Without Equal.

Rory is my name. I was born just as others are and I was raised just like others were till I was about 14 years old. I was about average in intelligence but above average in sports and physical activities. I was your typical popular teenager. It was no secret that I was gender queer. And I have had my share of boyfriends and girlfriends. Just like anyone else I like to have my breasts sucked and my genitals fondled during sex. I have also loved pegging my mates, straight on and from behind. But what made me different was, the way I am able to do it. For the past 5 years, I have developed my body to be the ultimate fuck. Once you bed me, you bed no other. For 5 years I have been training to be more muscular and to be the best in bed. I have taken sexual ability to its highest.

A Stuttery Beginning
When I turned 14 which was the new legal age, I no longer needed to pretend that I was socially awkward for my parents. I brought my dates home and made no effort to be discrete. This brazen disregard for my parents was not unwarranted but just that what love attention they gave me for my first 14 years wasn't much for me to return as respect and gratitude. I can say that I was wealthy, in contrast to saying WE were wealthy because I had a trust in my name worth billions endowed to me by my grandparents who died before I was born. My parents couldn't touch me.
It was a time like this that I bought home a guy from a bar. He was cute, older and smooth with his sweet talk. The female side of me wanted to just sex him up. As we stumbled into my home drunk, his hands were all over me. My penis pushed against the front of my jeans crying for release as he bit on my left nipple. His right hand was under my top pressing my fleshy breast while his left had made his way into my knickers and was fondling my ass. As we entered the living room we fell hard on the carpet. We paused and looked at each other. Then I removed my chemise to expose my body. I was in decent shape from sports and I had good sized breasts. I unzipped my jeans and my erect penis pushed against the lacy underwear. The boy from the bar watched while undressing himself. As we both stood completely naked we embraced and kissed furiously. My cock felt good pressing against flesh. He held it and squeezed as I yelped in pleasure. Then he whispered into my ear, saying how beautiful I was and how he wanted me so badly. As i got turned on more I needed to feel him inside me. I slowly guided us to the lush carpet and turned over. As I laid on my breasts I was ready. He laid on top of me with his pulsing dick between my butt cheeks. His warmth finally setting me on edge. I lightly raised my butt and invite him in. He guided his cock into my ass. As he entered I came. I spurted out on the carpet below, but was ready for more. He slowly began to form a rhythm and I moaned loud and hard. I was in heaven. He grunted as he felt the tightness, his penis engulfed with flesh giving him exquisite pleasure. He pumped for what seemed like a half hour before I felt his dick enlarge and almost ready to burst. I perked up to a standing kneel position and tried to tighten my ass around his dick. He grunted loudly and let fly. His penis spewed forth a decent volume and I loved it. He laid back on the carpet and exhaled heavily trying to catch his breath as I turned around to face him.
"My turn", I said aloud and looked him in the eye. My dick not as big as his but still wanting some love, quivered even after the many orgasms that had just happened. But the guy suddenly looked at her surprised as if he was unaware. I was stunned. I pounced on him with eagerness lost in my lust for pleasure but he resisted. He pushed me away and started mouthing off. My night wasn't done yet but apparently his was. I tried to wrestle him down again and then I felt a sharp pain on my face. He had fist slapped me hard. As I recovered from the blow I saw him taking his clothes off the floor and heading for the door. "Fuck off...", I screamed. I guess this is how guys feel when they get shot down.
I turned around and walked towards the nearest bedroom and turned on the lights. I pondered for a moment the predicament I was in and walked slowly towards the bathroom. I saw my face in the mirror and remembered the details of the night. He seemed nice and his body was hot, muscular and defined. He was a nice fuck but I couldn't have my way with him. Most of my nights ended with me screwing my date. But not tonight. This was my first time with someone who resisted. The girls usually just had me fucking them into the night. Most guys before this one usually let me have my way because as I now understand it was their preference. But something about him kept nagging me as I turned on the shower to wash my face and soothe the pain. He was able to have his way because he was stronger and bigger.
My life as I remembered it was quietly and surely centered around my sex life. Since I didn't need to work at all, I just waded from one date to another and from one sexual encounter to another. I didn't need to think about anything else. This was my life and I was happy. As I let the water flow I closed my eyes and imagined myself stronger and bigger. I imagined myself with big arms and a huge chest furiously making a man submit to me. Then I felt my dick harden. Just a little while ago the slap had quickly turned me off but this new imagined reality was helping me get my mojo back. I held it in my hands and masturbated hard. I felt rock hard even harder than usual. I tugged at my balls  and pumped it hard as my mind ran wild. With closed eyes and a suddenly awakened mind I had the most furious orgasm ever in my life.

[krischief]

Chapter 2 - Decisions

After a fitful night's sleep, I awoke feeling oddly refreshed and with a new purpose. I was going to be better. A better fuck. I decided to put effort into that goal. For the first time I was going to work hard for something. With unwavering resolve I examined my house and decided to make room for a gym. I searched online for ideas and suppliers when I came across countless pictures of muscular people. Muscular girls and boys, but try hard as I might I couldn't find much about muscular people with my physical characteristics. So I just looked at pictures and videos of huge female bodybuilders because I wanted to see what would happen to my breasts and upper body. I also looked at men because as you know I have male equipment. As the images rolled in my head, my decision seemed to have been reinforced. I wanted to be more muscular. I browsed online for some equipment suppliers and ordered enough machines to occupy a full fledged gymnasium. My place already had a sauna and a swimming pool, the gym would be a welcome addition. Maybe now the sauna would see more use. Considering that my home gym wouldn't be ready for about a fortnight, I decided to prepare myself by going to the neighborhood health club. I put on some shorts and a tight top, which I usually used in gym class and topped it of with a zipped sweatshirt and tracks.
I got in my fast car and drove to the gym which was about 5 miles away. As I parked and got out, I could see all these fit people go in and out. I was getting excited. This could be a nice place to get hot dates, I thought. Apparently dawning on me for the first time. I entered the glass doors and walked to the front desk. I filled out the forms and signed up for the month. The girl working the front desk signaled to another girl through the glass windows to come and escort me in. The desk girl was Becca and the trainer introduced herself as Talia. Talia asked me what my fitness goals were so that she could introduce me to the fitness lifestyle and set me up with a beginners routine. "I want to be a bodybuilder, big and ripped", I blurted out. Talia turned to me and looked me over up and down twice before she started to say something, "That's an unusual first response, but if it is what you desire lets start you off". She started explaining that our bodies need to be conditioned well before we could move on to the heavy lifting. So she said that I needed to work on my stamina and nutrition for a couple of weeks before I lifted weights. I took in all the information as we stopped at the row of treadmills. She asked me to get started. I slowly took off my sweats and dropped it on the nearby bench and hopped on.
Talia suddenly did a double take as her eyes fell on my crotch. Even though my dick wasn't fully erect, the stimulation from the fit bodies on display at the gym kept it half engorged in blood. It formed a noticeable bulge as I hopped on the treadmill. Talia then looked me over and noticed that I wasn't in bad shape. My sports activities had kept me trim. "You seem different from our regulars, something about you is...... OFF.", she said. I just smiled , sensing her sudden openness. Imagine when I really get my muscles, wonder what her reaction would then be. I returned my gaze forward as I started jogging and concentrated on my workout. Talia came into view before she signaled that she would be helping some of the other clients till I finished my run. Left to my own thoughts I wanted to know what my body was capable of. I kept up the pace but after about 15 minutes, I could feel my core aching. I wasn't running all that fast but I was tiring and within a minute I had to turn it off. I crashed on the bench panting hard and trying to catch a breath. Talia looked over at my direction and when she saw the machine empty, she came over. "You're outta shape", she said bluntly. "Fortunately I can help you with that. Lets move on. I am gonna show you some stretching exercises and then some basic warm ups with the light weights. This will be your program till you can run for 20 minutes flat out and still have energy for the weights", Talia commented. As my head was still spinning I was suddenly feeling that this was not gonna be easy.
I trailed behind Talia as we headed to the mats for the stretching exercises, Talia began to unzip her own tracksuit. As she removed her top, my eyes bugged out. She was toned as hell. She was not very big as a bodybuilder but just swole. Her shoulders were round, her torso had a nice 'V' shape and her chest was high. Her arms were sinewy with muscle and as she shook her arms to relax the muscle moved around totally mesmerizing me. She bent over and removed her pants and as she did I may have creamed my shorts a little. Her round butt was turning me on and her long sleek legs seemed to go on forever. After the pants came off she turned to me as I stared at her blankly suddenly understanding the look she gave me when I told her that I wanted to be a bodybuilder. She looked at me and smiled almost happily in the knowledge that her body made me react this way. Just the way a boy would react at seeing a hot girl. She took her place in front of me as she started to go about her job of explaining the exercises. I half listened as I felt even more motivated as I kept looking at her muscles move along with the flow of the stretching. If I was at home, I would have been masturbating. I was all riled up from watching this girl. As captivated as I was, the show ended and we got up off the floor after the last stretch. "You seemed distracted in the end, why don't we pick this up tomorrow", she said as she started to put her sweats back on.
I would have protested if I wasn't so tired. I slowly moved towards a bench to get dressed and collect my thoughts. I realized I was starting low in terms of physical capability but something about Talia and the gym were motivating me. I felt confident that if I worked hard I could do it. I used the vending machine at the entrance to get a bottle of water. As I sipped, I saw Becca come toward me and hand me a keycard. "Just use this to get in tomorrow and remember to drink lots of fluids and eat a lot of protein", she smiled as she said. I nodded and headed to my car. As I got in, I pondered my goals. The servants at home need to be given special instructions on my new diet and I need to read up on the new lifestyle I was getting into. I put the car in gear and sped home fully aware that my body ached. I reached home and ate some dinner as I explained to my butler my new schedule and crashed on my bed.
I woke up a couple of hours later still sore. I rose to head to the shower when i saw my laptop. I sat at my bedside table and undressed as I searched for articles on fitness and nutrition. As I read ore and more I became enthralled by some of the articles that showed how people had transformed their bodies into muscle. I was feeling my penis inflate as one hand went to my breasts. As I looked at more and more pictures, I remembered Talia from the gym. She was bigger than a fitness girl but far from a bodybuilder. I needed to be bigger. I suddenly felt that if I was bigger then maybe Talia herself would consider fucking me. This was what I really wanted. People should swoon over me and my body. I laid back on the chair and closed my eyes. My self image was invigorating. I was now furiously pumping my dick. I moaned aloud and ejaculated. I moved towards the bathroom still wanting more. My hand still milking my penis. I turned on the water and felt the warm water soothe my aching body. I came once more in the shower.

[krischief]

Without Equal - Chapter 3

    by krischief, Moments ago
    Literature / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

Chapter 3

The Good Part
As the days rolled by, Talia seemed genuinely helpful as she saw my determination to achieve my goals. By the end of two weeks I was able to finish my warm up on the treadmill and do my stretching without losing my breath. This is when Talia showed me the different muscle groups and how to train them. At home people had just begun to setup my gymnasium. The house help had all become accustomed to my new routine. It felt like all aspects of my life were beginning to work towards my goal of becoming a muscle god/goddess/whatever. My body has lost all the loose flab it had accumulated over the years. My reflection in my bedroom  bathroom mirror was seeing overtime as my time at home was spent in front of them naked. I hadn't been out on a date since that first day but I was masturbating more than usual. This new frenzied life had taken up my time but I knew that once it settled into a routine I would have time for the sexual activity I craved. It was the sole goal of the new lifestyle. At the end of the first month, Talia had started me on the weights and we had only completed a full workout of my body. We had gone into detail over each bodypart and also went through the different exercises for each of them. I mentally noted and reasoned that the newly setup gym at home had all the equipment for the exercises. I was thrilled but suddenly realised that I didn't have someone like Talia at home. As I pondered that thought, I just figured I would continue for one more month in the gym and repeat the same at home.
Talia had mentioned that the more I worked each bodypart the more the muscle would grow. I knew right away that my one session at the gym with Talia would not cover all the sets I could do so I would just do the rest of them at home by myself. This way I could be sure that I had worked each body part thoroughly each day. I remember one particular conversation I had with her. "You still want to bigger than me?", she had asked. "Oh yes definitely. Much Bigger",I replied. "For that you would need to eat more and more. Your body will only put on mass, if you eat more food and energy than you expel while working out. You also need to rest more to allow your body to heal between every workout", she explained. This made total sense and so I had begun to eat more and carry around a flask of protein supplement everywhere I went. By the middle of the second month, Talia exclaimed that she could notice my gains. She said that she had never seen anyone develop so quickly but that first time gains were also supposed to be more. "You ain't seen nothing yet...", I quietly muttered to myself. She suggested I catalog my progress by writing down some statistics and taking pictures. So I had setup a book at my home gym where I noted all my lifts and my body proportions. I also had my gym wall line with full length mirrors and hung posters of huge bodybuilders all over the walls. I was drowning in the new life. And I loved it.
I had 10 inch biceps, a 32 inch chest and I weighed 108 pounds at that time. Talia was eager to help me with the measurements. She herself had 14 inch guns and a 42 inch chest. She never told me how much she weighed. By the end of the second month,Talia and I had become friends and I had told her about my gym at home and how I would not be coming by the club from now on. I openly offered her a full salary if she would come by the house as I worked out in the evenings. She was flattered but I had to move my workouts to a time later in the day when it was convenient for her. After that month, I spent almost every waking hour at home. Always eating and reading up on my regimen, sleeping so that my body could recover and otherwise just sexually relieving myself. I really need a date. From my notes I noticed that I had lost most of my bodyfat and had still gained about 4 pounds of weight. I was excited. I looked more curvier in the mirror and thought to myself,"I should be showing it off to someone else".
Month 3 bought more changes. I was gaining weight fast, but my body needed to rest over the weekends just to recover from the rigorous training during the week. Talia had said that this was normal but she suggested I get some multivitamin supplements to help me with the recovery. We ordered some online. I could feel the difference. The weights I was lifting got steadily heavier and my body felt that the soreness was now more numbing than being painful. My body was adapting. Talia herself had gotten more comfortable around me and was now working out with me everyday. After one particularly hot workout, I looked in the mirror opposite me and looked so pumped. I was turned on so much. Talia was on the bench close by. I just walked up to her and lay don on top of her and kissed her deep on the lips. She resisted at first trying to push me off but then she paused as I pressed my dick into her crotch. We were both in workout gear but it made no difference. We slightly rose from the bench as we broke the kiss. I looked at her hungry for more but she was not ready. "What are you doing? That's inappropriate...." she said. But as her voice broke off she saw my dick pulsing, trying to break free from my shorts. It had started to push my tight shorts away forming a tent. Lost in my lust I proceeded to remove my shorts, I needed release. Talia was having a mixed reaction. She rose from the bench walked towards me and touched my dick. She knew what I was before but was just now realising my presence sexually. She helped me remove my top and let me stand in front of her naked. I was now the product of her work. She looked at me admiringly trying to remember what I first looked like and the contrast was glaring. I was developing nicely. She leaned in for a kiss on the mouth. She put her hand on my dick and squeezed while also french kissing me hard. I came in her hands while moaning into her mouth. She then broke off the kiss and got ready to leave. "Wait..." I called out but she was already at the door.
Confused I made my way to the jacuzzi to relax and turned on the jets to soothe my sore body. I was aching for sex. Realising I needed to get out of the house, I was happy that my new body was fun to dress up. I made myself look real sexy with a halter top and jeans and headed to my usual bar. Needless to say the first girl that I bought drinks for came back home with me. We kissed in the car all the way home. I undressed her gown and led her to a bedroom. She must have felt my erection as she snuggled up to me because she was making sexy noises and asking me to undress so she could see it. I took my top off and she stared with lust. My body was looking cut and my abs showed for the first time. I was looking outta this world. I slowly removed my jeans and  let my dick free. It bounced up and down filled with blood, straining as it ached for release. "Oh so big...",my date had said as I proceeded to pound her pussy. That night we screwed so many times. I heard her scream as I consciously tried to be rough with her. I could feel my dick bulge bigger than usual. "Was it bigger....??", I thought to myself. After many hours my date fell asleep in of of the bedrooms after another good orgasm. I walked to a nearby bathroom to wash up before i found a bed. As I washed myself I noticed that even flaccid my penis did look bigger than usual, not all that bigger but definitely bigger than I remembered. I smiled to myself and thought,"This is a nice side benefit to my bodybuilding. Its going to be helpful". I went back to the bed and lay beside my date. I slept peacefully that night. My hormone filled sexual encounter had soothed my body. Thank God it was the weekend tomorrow. I woke up to find my date cuddling up to me, and I had morning wood. It was a splendid feeling. I slowly stirred her awake and put her hand on my member. She caught a hold of it and whispered,"So warm.... Its nice....". She proceeded to put it in her mouth, still half asleep, and started sucking. I caught her hair on both sides of her head and help her form a rhythm. Soon I was ready to explode. I pushed her down and she almost gagged as I burst out. "Wow... just wow... you are amazing", she said.

[krischief]

Without Equal - Chapter 4

    by krischief, 17 hours, 1 minute ago
    Literature / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

Chapter 4
The Better Part

When I started going to the gym and met Talia, I was 5'8" in height. But I noticed I was taller only when month Six rolled around. After that kiss in the gym Talia had not joined me for weeks. I felt bad but oddly free. I was liking my new attitude. I wanted to dominate people. This whole journey was about being the object of everyone's desire. In that view I thought if Talia couldn't handle it that was okay with me. Soon I would be as strong as her or even stronger and then there would be nothing to stop me if I wanted to have my way with her. But she did return to my gym. About 5 weeks after that day she came dressed for a workout. "I couldn't stay away. I like being here", she said. Now I got bolder. Over those weeks in her absence I had gotten used to being on my own during my exercises. I had begun to move around naked in my home. I wasn't worried or shy even a little bit. I tried it and then soon loved working out without any clothes. Seeing myself in the mirror while exercising was so stimulating. So I had dispensed with workout tops and done all my workouts without them. I kept my shorts on because my erections were oddly disturbing my rhythm. But i did choose to wear loose fitting shorts so my dick was free to move about. As soon as Talia entered she noticed something was different. It was chest day and I was doing dumbbell flies on the bench. I coulda sworn she was dumbfounded for a minute because she did a double take. I had put on another 10 pounds of muscle and it clearly showed. My arms were bigger and my chest looked like it had become wider. My shoulders were rounder with the front delt showing clearly as I moved the weight. I was flat on the bench but my shorts was tented with an erection. My nipples stood perky and my breasts heaved as I breathed in and out. Talia was impressed enough to shut up and start her workout. I was so much more fit than the last time she saw me. I was now benching almost 100 pounds and my arms had grown to 11.5 inches. I could go longer when I was exercising and had added a session to Saturday mornings. But I was also bringing dates home almost every other day. It was astounding the development I was having.
As Talia heard me explain all this, she was smart enough to know that I was more capable of being her workout partner than I was her trainee. And to that effect, she refused her payment at the end of the month. I made her take it just because I could afford it and I was still thankful to her. This continued for few more months. Talia herself had put on more muscle and was looking huge. We measured her at 15 inch biceps and a 46 inch chest at the end of six months. She was ecstatic. I longed to fuck her brains out. I was getting enough action from the dating scene but I wanted to fuck that muscle bitch. Since that first misstep in our relationship, I couldn't force her. I was still not stronger than her but more importantly I felt some respect for her. But I did take every chance to expose myself to her. It was my way of saying that she was missing out. Sometimes I would finish my workout before her and remove my shorts right in front of her in the gym itself. I am proud to say my dick has grown larger as my workouts got heavier and I ate more. It must be because of the increased blood flow and constant stimulation. I estimated it to be about 6 inches long now. It was thicker too, my dates were loving it. Sometimes at the bar, old hookups would be waiting to see me. They would buy me drinks just so that I would pick one of them to take home with me. This is so hilarious.
My 'V' shaped upper body along with my growing breasts were too much for the guys and my muscular build and huge dick were too much for the girls. My stamina in bed was insane, all thanks to my bodybuilding routine. I regretted nothing about my decision to do this, and I can say I also have gone so far as to be thankful instead of resentful of that first night. I wouldn't be me if it wasn't for that night. But part of me hoped for payback and By God the next time I meet that jerk I will be stronger than him.
Talia and myself continued building our muscles, but Talia had mentally stopped herself from trying to get bigger. She didn't want to be huge. I on the other hand had no trouble, I wanted to be big as soon as possible. Sometimes on her day off Talia would stay back at home with me and enjoy the comforts of my home. Butler service, lavish bedrooms and the numerous facilities especially the gym. I practically spent most of time there. We became thick friends and she would share her dating experiences while I shared mine. Her boyfriends were now almost definitely weaker than her and she said it was cramping her sex life. I would joke that she could always come to me for a little loving. She would just brush it off but I could feel her turning, little by little. She was a girl and I was a perv. I had girl feelings but I was also becoming brazen and a typical guy. That way my physiology was so different from everyone else. I loved using my cock for pleasure but also loved the feminine sensations my body could experience. I wasn't held back from having multiple orgasms like normal men who needed to wait for their erections to return. I could go on just like women can have multiple orgasms.
Talia was my friend and hence I could wait for her. She would eventually come around. Around this time is when Talia suggested I use some extra supplements to increase my mass faster. I was immediately interested. She suggested a cocktail of testosterone and cortisol blockers. I wanted to try it as soon as possible. We called in Talia's contact and ordered a batch that I would use for the next 6 months. As Talia came over every day she would administer the doses and keep an eye on my development. Everything was going according to plan. The drugs arrived a week later and we got started. Talia found a neat spot on my butt cheeks for the injections. I was so pumped and eager for this next stage of development in my physique. My training continued unabated for the next 6 months. And my life became better, as if it wasn't already awesome.
Even from the first week, I could feel my body changing. I was becoming more virile. But the development of my breasts didn't slow down. They grew along with her pec muscles. My body seemed to be fighting an inner battle with itself, my manly side against my feminine side. And the sex, let me tell became even more absurdly good. My penis seemed to balloon even more these days. And I could now control its muscle movements better. My workouts were getting huge. The weights I began to lift were almost double within the first month on the drugs. This was when Talia mentioned that before my cycle on the drugs ended I would be bigger than her.  I was so turned on by that notion I grabbed her with surprising violence and forced my tongue down her throat. She resisted a bit but was helpless. I didnt think much about the kiss afterward as I immediately hit the weights. After the first month I had added 15 pounds of muscle. I was no more sleek, I was becoming bigger. The curves got more pronounced and parts of my body started to be veiny almost all the time. My sex life exploded. I was now bringing two dates home sometimes. I was easily wearing them out. I needed sex from 2 people as I was not satisfied with just one.
After a particularly heavy workout week during the 2nd month on the drugs, I remember bringing home a boy and a girl. I had let the boy drive me home as I drilled the girl in the backseat of the car. When we got to the house, I stumbled out and asked them to follow me inside. My physique was pumped and that was enough to send the girl to heaven. The boy had spent the entire date looking at my arms and breasts. When we reached a bedroom, the boy launched into my nipples with his mouth and sucked on them. Oh what sensations I was feeling. The girl having had a little more to drink was just recovering from her orgasm in the car. She knelt before me and hugged one of my legs. Every now and then licking my penis. I was being worshiped and I loved it. She slowly took her mouth to my skin planting soft kisses on my inner thighs while fondling my ass with her hands. my dick bobbed up and down straining for release. When I couldnt wait any longer I pushed the boy on the bed and mounted him. He was facing me suddenly terrified off the fire in my eyes. My lust was obvious. I lifted his legs so that my dick lined up with his ass and I thrust in. He screamed in pain as my dick stretched his ass. I pumped harder and harder while he was too weak to help himself out of this. I forced more blood into my penis and felt it enlarge inside him. I was ready to cum. As I pushed inside him harder and harder I could feel his body flapping against mine. Am I that strong? I wondered. These thoughts were intoxicating. I then came hard into him. My fluids filled him and leaked out of his butt hole. He had fainted sometime in that time. This power was exhilarating. I let him fall to the bed and turned to the girl. My penis was still erect and with a little stimulation would be raging for more. I picked her up from the floor and french kissed her hard, my tongue violating her mouth. She clung to my body and we lay on the floor. I climbed on top of her and got ready to enter her pussy. She moaned as she felt my hard dick spread her pussy lips further and further apart. She screamed half in pleasure and half in pain. I thrust harder and harder till I came into her. No matter how many times I came the volume of my cum didn't reduce too much. I got up from the floor and looked at the carnage. The boy was still out cold and the girl was writhing on the floor covered with reddish bruises. My body was becoming harder and more muscular. I was becoming strong fast. My penis was huge at around 7 thick inches. I caught hold of it and masturbated hard, and when I came I gasped. The sensations were sending me into a delirium. As I reveled in the sensations I went to another bedroom and flopped on the bed. I needed to get some rest as another muscle building week was ahead.