★Memorable Author: [Michele "Mike" Roppo] Stories~collected

[jos73]

Stories in this collection:

Tracy #1 - Here Cums Daddy

Tracy #2 - The Try Out

Tracy #3 - Nurse Tracy

Tracy #4 - The Big One

Analyzing Amy


Tracy #1 - Here Cums Daddy


      He looked at the package nervously. 'I don't know about this!' he thought. He looked around the empty house. 'There's nobody home, so I guess it would be safe to try. I wouldn't want Tracy around if I tried this stuff. She's still in school for a few more hours.' he pondered.What he held in his hand was a package of Super Viagra, just new to the market. It claimed to be 5 times more potent than the regular Viagra.

      "Oh well, what the heck!" he said as he grabbed a glass of water and swallowed couple of the pills. "The box says it should only take a couple of minutes for this stuff to work." he said as he sat on the sofa. Instantly he could feel his loins heating up. A minute later he could see his crotch rising. "Oh my! It's working!" he elated. He pants strecthed tightly as his erection continued to grow. "Holy crap!" he blurted as his 12 inch erection popped the zipper of his pants. His erection kept growing as it reached 15 inches, ripping through his underwear. "Man, this stuff is incredible! It's a good thing Tracy's not home." he releived.

      Just then he heard the front door opening. "Hi, Daddy...I'm home." came the sqeeky high voice of his 18 year old daughter, Tracy. "Oh no!" he gasped as he stood up trying to cover his now 17 inch erection. But it was too little too late as Tracy entered the room. Tracy was an 18 year old high school student who loved to lift weights and it showed. The 5'8", freckle-faced, red head, 240 pound girl sported 26 inch biceps, 58 inch chest, 40 inch thighs, and 24 inch calves....and that was without flexing!

      Tracy was wearing a micro-min skirt, 6 inch stiletto heels, and a tight, mid-riff t-shirt. As her dad stood up and caught sight of her sexy, muscle-bound body he immediately erupted in orgasm! "Oh my gosh, Daddy!" said the shocked young girl. "Tracy,... I can explain..." he began. "Wow, that was quite a welcome. It usually takes a little bit of me flexing to get a reaction like that out of you." she giggled. He nervously tried to cover up his still extremely hard and large erection. "Hmmmmm? What's this?" she said, picking up the box of pills. "Super Viagra. Well that explains a lot." she continued. She turned the box around an read more. "Says here that Super Viagra guarantees a 25% increase in erection size. Looks like that part has been easily fofilled she said looking at her father's 18 erection, which normally did not surpass 8 inches. "It also says it guarantess more explosive and longer lasting orgasms than ever." she said with a mischeavous smile. "Now wait a minute Tracy..." her father pleaded.

      "This could be a lot of fun." she said as she put the box of pills down on the table and turned her back to him. "So you mean if I were to show you..." she said as she began peeling of her tigh t-shirt and turned to him. "These!" she finished as she stood topless and chest thrust out. Her volleyball sized breast shone as she inflated them for him. "Urrrrk...." he blurted as his erection grew another two inches and exploded with his juices. "Mmmmmmm...." she moaned as she squeezed her rock-hard breasts together. "No... Tracy ... please..." he pleaded as he couldn't control himself being turned on by her. He spewed his juices as Tracy smiled with glee.

      "Okay, you've had your fun..." he said. "I'm just getting starte, Daddy." she said stepping closer to him. She flexed her bicep right in front of his face. "Mmmmmmm... what do you think of that, Daddy." she said as her bicep swelled to 30 inches. "Oh no......" he pleaded. "Here let me make it nice and big and hard for you." she said as began pumping her flex over and over. Each flex added another 1/2 inch to her bicep. "Mmmmm.....mmmmmmm.....mmmmm." she softly moaned with each flex. "Mmmmmmm... just look at that mountain of muscles, Daddy." she elated as she pumped her bicep up 38 inches. She looked down at his erection, that was now over 21 inches. She stepped back just as he exploded once more. "Oh yessssss, I knew you would like that, daddy!" she joyed as she made erupt.

      Tracy turned to a side chest pose that brought her breasts to prominence. Her breast cubed up into solid blocks of muscle. Her cleavage became a valley of rippled muscle. "Oooooooooooo...." she cooed as she erotically flexed her chest. He erupted once more at the erotic sight. Tracy was getting extremely pumped and falling deeper into an erotic state. Placing her hands behind her head she twisted and turned her torso erotically. Her stomach became a tidal wave of rippled muscles. "Mmmmmmmmm....", she moaned as she slithered her body like a snake. Her abdomen bubbled with dozens and dozens of muscles which brought another explosive orgasm out of her father.

      She tucked her fingers into the waistline of her skirt and ripped it apart like tissue paper. The ripped skirt slid down her muscular legs. "Tracy... this is torture.... pleas stop!" he begged. She ignored his pleas as she flexed up her thighs. She cooed with high pitched little squeaks as her thighs ballooned with muscle. She flexed hard and her thighs reacted by swelling to over 50 inches. He was nearly spent of his juices, but his ORGAN remained painfully erect. She turned and stood highly on her toes until her heels were right out of her shoes. Her calves became diamond shaped projections of muscle. The bloated out over 30 inches. "Tracy... please... I'm drying up..." he begged as he spewed a few last droplets.

      "Oh pooh! You can't be done, Daddy!" she said as she turned to him and saw that his erection was fading. His body slumped and spent. "I'm too pumped to stop now, Daddy." she said as she flexed her biceps. Her twin 42 inch towers of muscle gleamed as her skin stretched. She twisted her fists, causing the uppermost peaks of her biceps to bob up and dowm. "Just look at all this muscle, Daddy! It would be a shame to let this all go to waste." she said as she pumped her mammoth biceps a few more times. "We've got to get you back up again, and I think it's going to take more than just my big, bulging muscles to do it."

      "Wait a minute. I have an idea..." she gleed. She stood her father up straight and held him up. "You just need a little pick me up." she said. Then with a few soft grunts her nipples began to grow. She was actually flexing her nipples. Longer and harder they grew. "Mmmmmmmmm....just a .... little bit... more..." she whispered. Her nipples had grown to 6 inches long and nearly 2 inches in diameter. Though weak, his eyes widened at the sight of enormous nipples. "There, that out to do it." she said. She tilted his head up. "I think a little nurishment will help you get back up." she smiled. "Tracy... no...", he pleas fell short as she pulled him forward, thrusting her long hard nipple into his mouth.

      "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." she moaned as her penis-sized nipple made him gag. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled it back and forth, sliding her nipple in and out. Her nipple began to slide easier as his mouth moistened it. She could feel his erection begin to regain itself as it grew against her abs. "Oooooooo... suck it, Daddy!" she said as she pulled him in hard. He obeyed his daughter and sucked the monstrous nipple. "Oooooo.... yesssss... that's it!" she moaned as her nipple grew to 7 inches. His growing erection slid up the under part of her cleavage. Upwards it grew, popping it's head out from the top of her cleavage. It was over 24 inches long. "I knew you coud do it, Daddy!" she gleed as she could feel her herself nearing orgasm. "Suck meeeeeeeee.....mmmmmmmm." she yelled as her nipple thrust liquid into his throat. She pulled him off her nipple and thrust her other gushing nipple into his mouth. "Oh yessss...drink my muscle milk. It will make you big and hard!" she elated as she filled his mouth with the gushing milk. His erection grew as thick as a baseball bat as she pulled away from him. His huge erection slipped out from her cleavage, all hard and purple and jerking in perparartion of an enormous orgasm.

Tracy slowly flead her biceps and entire upper body. "Mmmmmmm.... look at the...mmmmmmmmmmuscles...on your litte ... girl!" she said as her disappeared behind the mountain of muscles her slow, hard flex had produced. "Oh Tracy.." he moaned as he orgasmed with the force of a fire hydrant. "Mmmmmmm.... here cums Daddy!" the teenaged girl joked.

[jos73]

Tracy #2 - The Try Out



     Tracy strolled down the empty hallway, her 6 inch stiletto heels clicking loudly. School was over and just a few students were left in the school hallways. The scantily clad, muscle-bound 18 year old gingerly made her way down the hall. She wore a pink mini-skirt, very tight white t-shirt, and her pink stilettos.
She passed a sign on the gymnasium door that read "Gymnastic Tryouts today 2 - 4 pm". Looking up at the wall clock, Tracy saw that it 4:20pm. She pulled the door open a touch and peeked in. She saw the male gymanstic coach cleaning up a bit. There were no girls around, so she figured the tryouts were over.
"Hey, this could be fun." she thought. She ducked into the empty girls locker room. She saw a few of the petite gymnastic outfits. Picking one off the rack, she wondered how on earth those girls fit into such tiny outfits. "Oh well, this might work in my favor." she said to herself as she began disrobing.

      A few minutes later she entered the semi lit gymnasium, seeing the coach was still cleaning up. Wearing on overcoat she had found laying around, she began walking towards the coach. Her stilettos clicking loadly on the gym floor. Hearing the clicks, the coach turned to her as she strode towards him. He was about 35 years old, 5'11", and about 195 lbs. "Can I help you miss?" he asked just as Tracy approched him. "Um... I'm here for the tryouts." came her sqeeky high voice. "I'm afraid the tryouts were done about a half hour ago." he replied. "Oh pooh." she pouted, kicking the ground softly. "I'm afraid all the spots for the team were filled." he added. "Oh gosh, I guess I'll just have to return this outfit." she said as she unbuttoned the overcoat. The overcaot and his jaw hit the ground simultaneously. Tracy had forced on one of the petite outfits she found in the locker room. The pink and white outfit was made for about an 80 pound girl, but she had stretched to it's absolute limit over her 240 pound, muscle-engorged body. In fact, it was so tight that her neckline was strecthed so wide that her nipples were completely exposed.
 
     "It's a real shame. I think I could have done pretty good." she said, thrusting her massive breasts outwards. He became instantly erect. "Um... uh... I...." he mumbled as he was nearly frothing at the mouth. "Oh... the outfit. Sorry about that coach. It was the biggest one I could find. I hope that isn't a problem." she teased. "Actually... there may be a spot open." he quickly changed. "Oh goody!" she jumped up and down like a little girl. He watched the teenaged red head bounce, her breasts nearly coming out of the outfit with each bounce. But she shortly donned another pouty face. "Oh darn..." she pouted in a child-like voice. "What is it?" he asked. "Well...I know that gymnasts have to be strong and flexible, but maybe my muscles are too big for gymnastics. What do you think?" she asked him as she flexed her biceps. He gawked as her biceps rose into 30 inch mountainous peaks. "Uh ... um... no...I don't think your muscles are too big." he said, trying too control his urges. "Awe...you're just saying that to be nice." she said as she flexed her biceps a few more times, pumping them up to 35 inches. He stepped closer to her and palmed the top of her peaked biceps. "No... these muscles are just right." he drooled. Twisting her fist made her peaks bob up and down while he caressed. "Are you sure?" she teasingly asked. "Oh ya...just perfect." he gasped.

      "What about my legs?" she said, drawing his attention down to her mammothly muscled gams. Her heel clicked as she twisted, turned, and flexed her leg, transforming her thigh into 50 inch tree trunk of granite muscles. He got down on his knees and ran both his hands over her mammoth, muscle-laden thigh. Her thigh radiated with dozens of bulging mounds of muscle. "Well...are my thighs too muscular, coach?....coach?...coach!" she said to the mesmerized man. "Huh...uh..what? Uh no...no...not at all!" he gasped. She knew she was driving him wild and wanted to do more.

      She turned her back to the muscle-intoxicated man and stood as high on her toes as she could. Her claves crackled as they split and expanded into football-sized projections of rock-hard muscle. "Good lord!" he blirted at the sight of teens monstrous calves. "Oh darn...you think my calves are too big?" she teasingly asked, bouncing up and down. The drooling and erect coach caressed her huge, diamond shaped calves. "Oohhhh...." was all he could mutter.
She turned to face him, and the dazed and incredibly aroused man stood up. "I am kinda flexible, too." she squeeked as she through her arms behind her and thrust out her chest. Her muscle inflating breasts expanded, snapping the shoulder straps of her outfit. "Oh my gosh!" she said. The coach was in a mouthwatering trance as she stood topless. Glaring at her mammoth, muscle-engorged engorged breasts. "Are you okay, coach?" she asked the groggy man. Looking down at his crotch, she could see that she had given him the erection of his life. He had quite a teepee happening in his shorts. "Gosh, coach! Did my muscles do that?" she asked of his erection. "Ummma... goo..goo..ga.." muttered the totally muscle delirious coach.

      Tracy looked up at the gymnastic rings just over head. "Don't worry... Tracy will make it all better." she said as she jumped up and grabbed a hold of the rings. She held herself up, her arms striaght up and down and the muscles bulged and bulged from her arms. "Mmmmmmmmmmm...." she erotically moaned as she brought her legs to a horizontal position. She did a slow, erotic spread eagle causing his erection to pop right out of the waistline of his shorts. She spread and closed her legs a few more times. He watched her leg muscles striate, ripple, and bulge with the slow, erotic movements.

      She then slowly brought her shiny stiletto heeled shoes on either side of his face. He was in heaven. She then pressed her feet on his face, which made him grimmace a bit. She slowly began raising her legs and he rose with them. He began to squirm as his feet came off the ground. "What the....!" he gasped as he was snapped out of his delirious state. Her legs rose to a 45 degree angle as he dangled and squirmed. "What are you doing?" he pleaded. "Mmmmmm... I'm showing you my talents." she said erotically as she let off a bit of pressure on his head. This caused him to slowly slide down between her legs until his face reached her crotch. She let let out an erotic sigh as his face muffled into her. She crossed her feet and the convergance of muscles made jolt. "Mmmmmmmmmmm....that feels sooooooooo good!" she moaned as his mouth and nose pressed into her crotch. He squirmed an she began to squeeze. Her thighs ballooned with muscle. He pounded his fists into her petrifeid thighs and pleaded for her to stop, but she ignored his muffled pleas. "Oooooo...yes..." she continued to moan.

      She softly grunted as she squeezed a bit harder. His squirming began slowly diminish. She bent her legs up as far as she could. His neck crackled as the pressure increased. "Oooooooooooooo..." she loudly moaned as she squeezed hard and she unintentionally orgasmed. His face became moist from her wetness. Her young body swelled with muscle as her orgasm continued. "Mmmmmmmmm....yessss." she elated as she spread legs open. He fell limply to the ground below with a loud thud!

      She swung her legs back and forth and released her hands from the rings, doing a back flip and landing on her stiletto heels in a gymnastic stance, arching her back and thrusting her chest out. The remainder of her petite outfit ripped from the surgance of muscular expance. "I'd say that was a perfect 10!" she gloated to herself. She looked down at the unconscious coach. "Gee, he didn't say whether I made the team or not." she joked.

[tertio2006]

Excellent story...

That's a real shame that we don't know if she made it into the team... but the coach seemed satisfied with her performance

[jos73]

Tracy #3 - Nurse Tracy


      12 year old Scott lay on the floor gazing at his 18 year old sister's legs. She sat on the sofa reading a bodybuilding magazine, legs crossed, and gently bouncing her foot. She glanced up catching little brother staring at her muscular legs. She smiled as he nervously turned his head to the TV. Moments later she caught him gazing again. "Anything you want to say, little brother?" she asked. "Um... uh.. no.." he nervously replied. "It's okay, Scott. I don't mind you staring at my legs." she assured him. He sat himself up. "Well... it's just... I can't belive how big your muscles are getting, Sis!" he complimented. "I mean... I know you're my sister, but you're a real knock out!" he said as his face turned red. "Awe, that's so sweet." she joyed. She stood up off the sofa and stood him up. He looked up at his scantily-clad sister, dressed in high heels, mini-skirt, and low cut t-shirt. She gave him a hug. Fortunately for him, in her high heels, his face was at her chest height, so he got a nice snuggle into her rock-hard bosom.

      "Wow, thanks..." he gleed. He picked up the magazine, which pictures of male bodybuilders. "Your muscles are evn bigger than these guys." he boasted. "Oooooo...stop it, little brother... your making me bulge." she cooed. She noticed a slight erection from the little fellow. "Oh my...looks like I'm making you bulge, too." she teased. He looked down at his crotch. "Wait a minute, sis! Sorry...I didn't mean to... I mean I don't.." he cackled. She gently caressed his face. "It's okay, little brother. I don't mind. Your just growing up and having a typical male reaction to me." she soothed. Knowing his sister wasn't upset about the situation made him feel at ease.

      "I can't believe that Dad is okay with your muscles." he said. "Actually, Dad is a little more than just okay with my looks." she said with a wink. "By the way...where is Dad. I haven't seen him since last night." she asked Scott. "Oh he's not feeling well at all. He's been in bed all day." Scott replied. "Sounds like Dad could use some nursing." she said with a devilish smile. "Huh... what do you mean?" asked the puzzled 12 year old. "Um...nothing, really. Why don't you go downstairs and play your X-Box and I'll see if I can help Daddy get better." she said nudging him along. "How you going to do that, Tracy?" he asked. "Oh don't worry... I'll think of something." she smiled as she scooted him downstairs. "I think this is going to take some special attire." she said to herself, heading up to her room. She entered her room and went into her walk-in closet. She scanned the array of micro minis, high heels, and other scant clothing. "I think I'll do a little improvising." she said as she sifted through the clothing.

      About 20 minutes later, she knocked on her father's bedroom door. "Uh... come in." he strenuously spoke. Tracy entered the room and her groggy father's eyes widened instantly. His 18 year old daughter stood in the doorway in 7 inch stiletto heels, a micro-mini skirt, that wasn't much bigger than a napkin, a nurses cap, and finishing off the outfit with two small red medical crosses barely covering her nipples. This made him instantly erect. In her hands she had a stethoscope and clipboard. "Nurse Tracy is here." she said as she sensually swayed her way towards the bedside. "Tracy...what are you..?" he tried to speak, but she stopped him by placing her finger over his lips. "Now just lay back and let Nurse Tracy do her work." she said.
"Hmmmmmmmm...? Looks like you may be suffering from 'Erectus Giganticus'." she said leaning down to the teepee he had protruding under the bed sheet. "I think I'm going to need a closer look." she said, pulling the bed sheet back. His erection was clean out of his underwear, standing hard and long. "Tracy... please..." he begged. "Ah..ah..ah..." she said as she shoved a thermometer in his mouth to shut him up. "Looks like I was right. It's a very severe case, too." she said of his 9 inch erection. She looked it up and down and around. "Hmmmmm...yes... very interesting." she said as she stood up and wrote on her clipboard.

      She then produced a measuring tape. She wrapped her hand and one end of the tape around the base of his erection. It completely surprised him that his daughter would touch him in that manner, but she had been done a lot surprising things since she turned 18. She stretched the tape up his erection. "9 and a half inches...no wait a minute 10... no 11 inches.." she said as his erection grew in her hand. "My word! This is a very strange case." she said as his erection grew to over 13 inches. She wrote some more on her clipboard as her embarrassed father looked on.

      Next she put the stethoscope in her ears and placed the other end on the tip of his erection. She listened as her father played along nervously. "Hmmmmm? My it's really throbbing. This is worse than I thought." she said as she took off the stethoscope. "Tracy...please...this has gine far enough.." he begged. She ignored his plea. "Hmmmmmmmm?" she pretended to think, tapping her finger on her lips. She looked down at her arm. She twisted her fist slowly and hard, causing muscles to bulge and ripple up and down her arm. "I think I may have a cure." she said with a smile.

She took a step back from the bed. "I think I'm going to prescribe muscle! Lots and lots of muscle!" she said flexing her biceps. He gawked as she pumped and pumped her biceps. "Mmmmmmmm..." she moaned as her biceps bulged out to 36 inches. Her nipples grew as she continued to pump her biceps to 38 inches. "You'll have to ... mmmmmmmm .... give me a few mmmmmmmmoments...to prepare the prescription....mmmmm" she said erotically. Dad could do nothing but watch her biceps as they grew to 40 inches. She flexed one last time slow and hard. "Mmmmmmmmmff..." she softly grunted as her biceps mushroomed to 45 inches. Her arms were so pumped, that when she unflexed, her biceps did not diminish in size. They stood tall and peaked at 45 inches. Dad watched in awe at  amazing muscles. "Mmmmmm....yes...excellent." she boasted.

      She turned into a side chest flex, her swelling chest instantly popping off the red crosses that had covered her nipples. She flexed and flexed her chest, milking more and more muscle into her breasts, that had now become toaster size cubes of solid muscle. Dad just lay on the bed, totally mesmerized by her muscles. The soft crackling of expanding muscles filled the room. "Mmmmmmm...Ooooooo.." she moaned as she flexed her upper body in a rippling frenzy, all the while making him harder and harder.
She then flexed up her legs. Twisting, turning her legs, transforming them into petrified limbs of muscle. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm..." she moaned as she too was incredibly turned on. With hands on hips she gloried, as did her father, at the muscles her legs produced. Huge mounds of muscles bubbled, bulged, and rippled as she flexed. "The medication is..... mmmmmmm... almost.... oooooo ...ready.." she sighed. "My word! I've never seen you like this, Tracy!" he gasped of her muscle-inflated body. "I just figured ....mmmmf ... that a good ... mmmmmm ... strong dose would work .... mmmmmmmmmm." she sighed, continuing to pump herself up. A few more flexes and she was done. She stood motionless and the only part of her body that wasn't absolutely bulging with muscles, was her freckled face. Even at a stand still, every muscle on her body was bulging at full prominence.

"Oh ... Tracy..." he drooled, no longer able to control himself. He grabbed the shaft of his 14 inch, raging erection and began to slowly stroke. Seeing how she turned her Dad on so much made Tracy even hotter herself. Her already erect niples elongated even more. Fluid began to ooze from her nearly 4 inch long nipples as she neared orgasm. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ..." she moaned loudly as she cupped her blocked up pecs and squeezed them. He stroked himself faster and faster. She brought her arms out and flexed ever so slowly. Muscles upon muscles began to stack atop of each other. Her upper body grew to behemoth proportions. Her face disappeared behind a hulking wall of muscles as she orgasmed. Her long nipples spraying there juices all over him as he too sprayed in a massive orgasm.

      About a half hour later, back in her normal clothes, Tracy was walking down the hall as little brother peaked into Dad's room. "Wow! He's sleeping with an ear to ear grin. What did you do?" he asked his sister. "Let's just say I Nursed him back to health." she said, strutting her way to her room.

[jos73]

Tracy #4 - The Big One


      No one was home and Tracy had just finished her morning workout. She was very pumped and still had energy to burn. It wasn't like her, but she decided to do some house cleaning. She started in Dad's room by dusting and vacuumimng. Did the same in little brother Scott's room. She decided to leave her room for last, so she went on to 20 year old big brother Steve's room.

      His room was quite a mess. She picked up dingy clothes, straightened out, and filled his laundry hamper. She vacuumed the rug thoroughly. She went to vacuum under his bed and found a box there. She pulled it out so she could vacuum under there, but was surprised by what the box said it contained. On the box read "The Big One". The box looked very new and unopened. From what she could tell, it was some sort of strap on, rubber penis. She read on. "This super sensitive, electronically chipped, computer controlled unit will guarantee true to life feeling and sensations." Claimed the box.

      This intreeged the 18 yaer old girl. She open the the box and found an array of electrodes and sensors, along with a incredibly life like penis, approximately 9 inches long. There were also straps and belts to put on the device. She read the pamhlet inside and looked around the room. "There's nobody around, so I guess it couldn't hurt to see how this thing works" she thought.
She read through the instuctions. She disrobed down to her panties. Then she hooked up the diodes, sensors, straps, and finally the floppy rubber penis. Everything was all hooked up and ready to go. "Well, here it goes." she said as she pressed the button on her hip. "Mechanism engaged." came a mecahnical sounding voice from the unit. There was a quick couple of clicks and the penis became straight and hard. The mini computers shot sensations throughout her body. Her back arched and she cupped her bare breasts. "Oh .... mmmmmmmyy..." she elated from the pleasurable sensations she felt.

      She leaned back with her palms on a dresser. "Mmmmmmm ...  so this is what it feels like to have one of these!" she said. She grabbed the shaft and more sensual feelings surged through her body. "Engaging advanced stimulation." came from the voice box. Her muscles tightened up and veins swelled as they surged with blood. She gave the a shaft a slow stroke. "Mmmmmmm... that feels good." she said with vigor. She gave a couple more slow soft strokes. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...." she moaned as it grew another 2 inches longer. "Mmmmmm ... no I know why guys are doing this all the time!" she continued to stroke. Her muscles reacted by bulging up tightly. Her nipples grew as well, as she pleasured. "Mmmmmm .... ooooooo ..." she moaned as she sped the stroking. The life-like penis had now grown to 15 inches and showed no signs of stopping. It seemed the more she was turned on, the longer it grew. "Mmmmmmmmff ...." she grunted as she grabbed it with both hands now and stroked. "Ohhhhhh ... yesssss ..." she shrieked as it grew to 20 inches. It thickened and the artificial viens throbbed thickly. She thrust her pelvis back and forth as she stroked the huge penis. At 26 inches long, the penis was now at mouth height. "Mmmmmmmmmm ...." she wet her lips as she bent it towards her. Her tongued lashed around her lips as the growing penis neared her mouth. As it was just a hair away from her lips, the door opened. "What the?..." came from older brother Steve as he entered the room.

      The hornied up 18 year old girl looked up with a sleepy yet hungry look in her eyes. Steve, realizing what she had on, was embarassed. "I can explain about that thing, Tracy." he gasped. "Mmmmmmm ... it's absolutely .... incredible." she frothed as she still stroked ever so slowly. "It's a party gag ... ha hah .." he said nervously walking to her. "It's okay Steve, I don't care why you ...  have it." she replied softly and erotically. This put him somewhat at ease. "Gosh...  I haven't even opened it yet. It looks so real... and it's huge!" he marvelled. He then realized that his 18 yaer old sister was half naked. He turned and covered his eyes. "Don't be silly. I don't mind you seeing me like this, if you don't." she reassured. He slowly turned and uncovered his eyes. Her young body gleamed with bulging, rippling muscles as she breathed slowly and heavily. Seeing in her such a state and topless was turning him on too.

      "Wow, sis ... Don't you think you should take that thing off now?" he said. She grabbed his hand as he drew near. "No .... I like ... it.." she sighed as she placed his hand around the shaft. She coiled from the erotic sensation. He tried to pull his hand away, but she held it and actually made him stroke. "Oooooooohhh.... that feeeeeels .....soooooooo .. good!" she moaned. Steve began to stroke it on his own. "Man that feels so real ... I mean not that I know what one of these ... um ... uh ... feels like!" he muttered. "Mmmmmmm ....  yesssssss ... don't stop!" she sighed loudly. "Holy crap! It's growing!" Steve gasped as it grew to 30 inches. Tracy had both arms behind her head and was in such an erotic state. At 35 inches long, the tip was at eye level to Steve. "I got to stop this! This is too weird!" he said, letting go. Tracy, in her lusty state, drew a pouty face.

      She placed her fingers in his hair and twirled slowly. "This thing passed the touch test, now it has to pass the real test..." she said, erotically biting her lip. Steve got a worried look on his face. "Real .... test?" he asked nervously. "Mmmmmmm ... yes the taste test!" she said with glee! "No... Tracy .... please ... no ..." he pleaded to no avail. Tracy pulled his head forward. His lips pressed closed. She gave him a pich to make him yell and quickly thrust his mouth over the tip of the gigantic penis. "Oral mode engaged." came the robot like voice from the unit. The tip was about the size of a billiard ball and made him gag as it was forced to his mouth. His muffled pleas were ignored by the 18 year old muscle girl as she began bobbing his head back and forth. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh .... yes!" she gasped at the sensation. She then put both hands behind his head and pulled him back and forth more forcelfully. Though only the first 5 inches of the 36 inch long penis fit into his mouth, the technologically advanced unit still recreated incredibly real sensations to Tracy.

      She grew more and more turned on as it grew to 40 inches, bringing Steve to the tip of his toes. Suddenly the 18 year old girl drew a slightly fearful look. "What's happening?" she pouted. The senstation was feeling much different. The penis grew thicker and longer, taking Steve right off the ground. "Warning.... reaching critical mass. Warning.... reaching critical mass!" came the machanical voice. Steve had an idea of what was happenning as he dangled off the floor. Tracy had experienced a few orgasms, but male orgasms were obviously different. The teary eyed 18 year old looked up at her dangling brother. "Sorry Steve...." she pouted. Her arousement was battling her fear of the unknown. Suddenly every muscle in her body bulged and rippled as she arched her back and leaned her head way back. Steve's eyes bugged out as the penis slowly coiled back a bit. "Warning ... Warning ..." Then it straightened out with a vengance, erupting like a fire hydrant. "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..." Tracy moaned loudly and long as the force of the erupting liquid blew Steve back into the wall. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm ... Yesssssssssssss!" she yelled erotically as she stroked every ounce of liquid out. Poor, nearly unconscious Steve lay against the wall as she covered him in the milky liquid. "Oooooooohhh ... I have got to get me one of these!" she boasted as the last few droplets dribbled out. "Orgasm complete .... orgasm complete..." repeated the voice box. The gigantic penis retracted itself back down to it's limp 9 inch length.

      "Oh my gosh! Steve ... are you alright?" she said as her head cleared a bit. "Hmmm .... what ..." he said, as the groggy 20 year old staggered to his feet, drenched in the liquid. Tracy removed the unit from her body. "We got to get you cleaned up. I'm so sorry..." she said to him. "That's okay, Sis ... you didn't really have control of what you were doing. It's my fault for buying that thing." he assured. "If anything, I have a much greater appreciation for the male orgasm." she said with a smile. "Uh ...  ya ... I better get cleaned up ...  and then I'll get rid of that thing for good." he said nervously as he grabbed for it. Tracy spun away slightly. "That's okay, you go clean up. I'll get rid of this thing for you." she said. "Thanks, Tracy." he said, and he headed to the shower.

      Tracy packed the unit up back in it's box. "I think we'll hide you in my room. You may come in handy someday." thought the muscle-bound, teasing, little vixen.

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ANALYZING AMY
by MICHELE ROPPO

Ellen gently put the groceries down on the kitchen counter. The house seemed
extremely quite for a Saturday. "Anybody home?", she said loudly. There was
no answer. She made her way up the stairs. She walked down the hall. She
passed her daughters room and could hear some soft sobbing. "Are you all
right, honey", she said, knocking on the door. The sobbing continued with no
answer. Ellen slowly opened the door to find her daughter, Amy, sitting on
her bed, wiping tears from her eyes. "What's wrong, Amy?", Ellen asked. "I'm
a freak!!", Amy said, looking up at her mom. "Nonsense!! You are not a
freak.", Ellen encouragingly replied. "Why on earth do you think you're a
freak?", Ellen asked as she sat on the bed beside Amy. "Just look at me!!",
Amy replied. Amy was an average 14-year-old girl in most ways, except one.
Amy had muscles that made professional male bodybuilders look like little
boys. Ellen knew that muscles might be the root of Amy's depressed state.
Ellen and her husband had bought Amy a set of weights for her 13th birthday
after they saw her take a great interest in athleticism. Amy took quickly to
the weights. Amy's natural athleticism and genes helped her build massive
muscles in just over a year.

"What's wrong with the way you look?", Ellen asked her daughter. "Just look
at this, mom!!", Amy asked as she flexed her right bicep. The flex, which
was more of a guesture than a flex, produced an incredibly peaked 29 inch
bicep that stretched her short sleeve to its limit. "Wow, that's awesome,
Amy. You're really starting pack on the muscles.", Ellen replied. Amy flexed
her arm again. "That's what I mean, mom.", Amy said as the two watched her
bicep expand to 30 inches and spread her sleeve to the verge of ripping
apart. "Look at theses muscles. I'm 14 and look at the size of my muscles.",
Amy said. "What's wrong with the size of your muscles?", Ellen asked.
"They're freakishly huge, mom!! They are way too big, don't you think?", Amy
whimpered. "No, there not too big.", mom replied. "Oh, come on, mom. How
many other 14 year old girls do you know with muscles this big?", she asked,
going into a double bicep flex. Her 30-inch peaked biceps towered. "Well, uh
... none.", mom replied. Amy brought her arms down and rested on her palms.
This caused her cantaloupe-sized breasts to cube up into jutting pectoral
muscles. Amy dropped her chin into her cleavage and pouted. "All the boys
stare at me. They whisper to each other when I walk by.", she sobbed. "Oh, I
wouldn't worry about that. I'm sure the boys are staring at you for much
different reasons than suspect.", mom replied. Amy took a soft deep breath,
pushing her hardened pecs upward. "I don't know, mom. I've been feeling a
little weird the last few days.", said the muscular 14 year old.

Mom pulled a business card from her purse. "Here, why don't you go see
Doctor Roberts. I'm sure he can help you.", she said handing her daughter
the card. Amy read the card and stood up quickly. "A Psychiatrist? You think
I'm a freak, too.", she gasped. "No, no, Amy. Doctor Roberts can help talk
about your situation", mom replied. "Well, I don't know.", Amy said wearily.
Amy stood up and walked to her closet mirror. Looking at her reflection she
said, "I don't know if he can help this." , then brought her arms up in a
double bicep flex.



The next Monday morning, Amy headed out for her appointment with Doctor
Roberts. Feeling even more insecure, now that she was going to see
Psychiatrist about her muscular problem, she has decided to wear a
full-length Columbo-style raincoat. Her bus trip to the Doctor was drawing a
few stares from people. It was a very warm day and some people thought Amy
odd with the coat she wore. The bus came to a halt and it was Amy's stop.
The bus stop was right in front of the medical center. Amy entered the
building slowly and looking all around herself nervously. She was starting
feel a bit uncomfortable as she entered the elevator. The doors slid open on
the 16th floor and Amy saw a sign pointing to Doctor Robert's office. She
contemplated turning back into the elevator, but thought she better go
through with it, just to make her mom happy.

She opened the door to office and was glad to see there was no one in the
waiting room. The receptionist looked up from her work. "Hi, you must be
Amy.", the receptionist said, coming around her desk. "Uh ... ya ...", Amy
replied nervously. "Here, let me take your coat.", said the receptionist.
"Um ... no ... that's okay. I think I'll keep it on.", Amy said, pulling
away. "Sure, Amy. What ever makes you comfortable. The Doctor is ready, so
you can go in any time." , she said, returning to her desk. Amy turned to
the door and took a deep breath. `You can do this', she thought to herself.

Amy opened the door and walked into the Doctor's office. His high back chair
swung around. He was an average looking fellow. In his late 40's and
beginning to bald. "Hello. I'm Doctor Roberts, and you must be Amy.", he
spoke. "Hello, Doctor.", Amy answered while surveying the room. Like
everybody else, she expected to see a couch to lie on, but there was none.
The room actually had a very comfortable and soothing look to it. "Please
have a seat.", the Doctor gestured. Amy sat down and was a feeling a little
more at ease. "Aren't you warm in that coat?", he asked. "Um ... no ... I'm
okay.", she said clasping the lapels together. The Doctor could see that she
was a very large girl beneath the coat, but thought it to obesity. "Very
well then. As long as you're comfortable.", he said, leaning back into his
chair. Amy smiled nervously back at him. "Your mother told me you had a
problem, but really didn't elaborate. Would you care to tell me what could
be troubling a pretty 14 year old?", he asked. "Uh .... Um ...", she said,
fidgeting in her chair. "Well, let say that obesity is nothing to trouble
yourself about at your age.", the Doctor said, thinking her to be a plump
girl beneath the bulky coat. "Oh ... I'm not fat. That's not why I'm here.",
Amy replied. "You're not? Then please tell me why you're here, Amy", he
asked. "Well, you see, Doc ... it's my ... um ... muscles.", she said,
biting the nail of her index finger. "Muscles? If you're having problems
with achy muscles, then I'm afraid I'm not that kind of Doctor. What you
need is an M.D." he said. "Oh gosh. I guess the best way to explain is for
me to show you.", she said as she stood up.

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Amy unstrapped the long, bulky coat and pulled it over her shoulders. The
coat and the Doctor's jaw hit the floor simultaneously. Seeing the
astonished look on the Doctors face, Amy picked up her coat. "You see. Isn't
it gross?", she pouted. Shaking his head and snapping himself out his
amazement the Doctor replied. "I still don't see the problem. You'll have to
be more specific, Amy." Amy dropped her coat once more and softly flexed her
biceps. The Doctor watched the peaks rise to 30" round each. "It's my
muscles. They're just too big and gross.", she said. The stood up with eyes
agape. Amy picked up her coat. "This was a bad idea. I'm just a freak." She
said as she turned for the door. "No ... wait, Amy." The Doctor said
rounding his desk to stop her. "You're not a freak and I think I can help
you to stop thinking that.", he continued. "Well, ... if you really think
so." Amy said, resting her coat on the chair.

"How are you going to help me?", she asked. "Hmmmm?", he pondered as he
walked around her, looking her up and down. He had never seen a muscular up
close, let alone a hulking 14 year old, such as Amy. "Well, let's start by
having you flex your bicep again.", he said. "Um .. okay.", she replied
softly, bring her arm up into a casual flex. Once again the Doctor watched
her bicep rise into a mountainous muscle of 30 inches. "Hmmmm ... that is
very impressive, Amy." He said. "It's too big!!", she pouted. "I think
you're letting your shyness get the better of you. I sense your holding
back. I want you to flex again, but put something into it.", he said. "Well
... okay.", she replied. Amy brought her arm down and then started to slowly
flex it up again. Her bicep slowly rose as her arm came higher. "Uuhhhh ..."
she softly sighed. She came to full flex and the Doctor saw her mammoth
34-inch bicep covered in puffy veins and bulging with prominence. "That's
more like it.", he said. He felt himself growing in his pants. This young
muscle-bound girl was beginning to arouse him. "Now look at your bicep and
tell me what you see." He said to her. "A muscle that's too big!!", she
pouted once more. "Yes, it's a very big muscle. Whether or not it's too big
is what hope to find out today." He said rounding to the front of her. "Why
don't flex your other arm as well.", he asked. Another delicate grunt from
Amy as she flexed her other arm. "Oooooo ... my.", she cooed, as her sleeves
tore a bit. The Doctor took hold of the under side of each arm. "How do you
think that these biceps became so big?", he asked. "I guess it's from all
the weight lifting I've done." She answered. "I see. And who was it exactly
that forced you to lift weights?", he asked. "Well, ... uh ... no one, I
guess.", she answered. "So it's safe to say that all these big muscles are
of your doing.", he said. "Uh ... I guess.", she answered once more. "All
right then. We've established that fact. That's the first step. Your main
concern is that you think your muscles are too big. Before we can determine
if your muscles are too big, we need to find out just how big your muscles
really are.", he said to her. "Huh?", said a puzzled Amy as she brought her
arms down to her sides. "Can't you see how big my muscles are?", she asked.
"I need to see how big your muscles can become in your present physical
condition.", he added. This drew another puzzled look from Amy.

"I'm afraid I don't know what you mean, Doctor." she said to him. "Here's
what I would like you to do, Amy. I want you to start flexing your muscles
randomly. Start slowly and flex harder with each flex. This should bring out
the full potential of your muscles.", he asked of her. "Well ... all right.
If you think it will help.", she said as she flexed her biceps again. She
pumped her flex over and over. "That a girl!! How does that feel?" he asked.
"Actually it's starting to feel kind of good", she said as her sleeves gave
way to her now 35 inch biceps. It was starting to feel good for Amy, so she
didn't take much notice if her torn sleeves. "That's it. Keep it up.", the
Doctor said, watching Amy turn into a side chest pose. Her breast cubed into
huge blocks of muscle. Her shirt began to tear in several places as she
pumped the pose a few more times. "Amy ... your shirt!!", the Doctor warned.
By the time Amy took notice, it was too late. Her expanding upper body
muscles made short work of her helpless T-shirt. The torn shirt left most of
her breasts exposed. "Oh my goodness!!" she squeaked, as she put her hands
over her breasts. Her breasts were huge and her tiny hands did little to
conceal them. "I guess I should of saw that coming and asked you take your
top off earlier." , he said. "But I'm topless now, Doctor!!" she squeaked.
"Well if you would like to stop, I'll understand. But there really is no
reason for being embarrassed. I'm a professional, Amy.", the Doctor said,
hoping to convince her to continue. He didn't know why, but this extremely
muscular girl was more and more arousing him. "Well, I guess I shouldn't be
so shy. You know what's best for me, Doctor.", Amy said as she slowly
removed her hands from her chest. Her hard cantaloupe-sized breasts stood
hard and firmly in place. Her nervous but subtle movements made her breast
cube up into jutting pectoral muscles. He stepped close to her and unclipped
her short skirt. "Doctor ... what ...", she said nervously. "We don't want
the same to happen to your skirt.", he said as he pulled the skirt down over
muscle stuffed gams. She stepped out of her skirt. "I'm a little nervous
about all this, Doctor.", she sighed. "It will all be okay. Just continue
with your flexing.", he said as he leaned against his desk. "Okay.", she
said, bringing her arms up into a double bicep flex. She was definitely
getting pumped. Her biceps skyrocketed to 36 inches each. "Ummmph....", she
grunted softly as she pumped her bicep pose. "Oh my goodness!!! Look at
these muscles, Doctor!! They're getting huge!!" she blurted as she watched
her biceps mushrooming to over 37 inches. "How does it feel, Amy?" he asked.
"Mmmmmm ... it starting to feel really good, Doctor." , moaned. It was also
making the Doctor feel really good, too. He was very erect by this time.

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Amy looked down at her legs. She was an incredibly muscular girl and lifted
tons and of weights, but she never entered a contest and didn't quite know
all the poses. "I'm not sure how to work up my legs, but I'll try.", she
said as she outstretched her leg and then firmly planted her toe to the
ground. The Doctor gawked as huge cables of muscle criss-crossed her thigh.
"Oh my gosh!!! Look at those muscles!!" she squeaked. "Yes indeed, look at
those muscles.", the Doctor replied hungrily. She switched legs and repeated
the action over a few times. Each flex brought more and more rippling
muscles from her leg. "Gee, I'm even more muscular then I thought.", she
said as she started realize her true muscularity and was not feeling bad
about it. "That's it. Let your muscles free.", the amazed Doctor said as the
young girl's muscles bulged and rippled before him. Amy bent her leg up and
turned to watch her calf bloat to a football-sized muscle. "Ahhhh!!" she
gasped in amazement. Her muscles were becoming massive from all the flexing.
She knew she was big, but not this big. She then stood high up on her toes
and her and the Doctor watched her calves blast out to 27 inches. "My word,
Amy. This certainly is an incredible display.", the very aroused Doctor
said. Amy, now looking more confident, brought her arms out to flex them
again. "Mmmmmmm ... ", she moaned as she flexed her biceps. Her biceps
became 38 inches of rock-solid muscle. The Doctor rounded behind her and
placed a hand on each bicep. "Some men would fear muscles like this, but
many men find it very attractive.", he said as he caressed the tips of her
peaked biceps. "They do?", Amy replied, while flexing up her arms once more.
The Doctor brought his hands down to her rippling abs and slowly slid them
up. Amy was overcome with a new feeling about her muscles and continued
flexing. The Doctor slid his hands up, cupping her massive breasts. This
surprised Amy and her chest tensed. Her breasts became blocks of solid
muscle. "Oh my!!", she squeaked as she turned around. She took notice of the
Doctors huge erection. "Oh my gosh!!! Did my muscles do that?", she asked,
staring at the huge bulge in his pants. "They sure did, Baby!!", said the
Doctor.

He began unbuckling his pants. "What are you doing, Doctor Jones?", asked
Amy. He didn't reply as his trousers fell to the floor. He pressed himself
against Amy, pinning her to the desk. Her palms rested on the desk as she
wondered what had come over the Doctor. He grabbed hold of her breasts and
caressed them intensely. "Oh my!!! Is this part of the therapy, Doctor?",
asked a confused Amy. The Doctor then put his mouth over her nipple. Amy let
out a soft sigh as her nipple grew inside his mouth. "I'm not sure about
this, Doctor. I don't think this is right. I want to stop now.", she said.
The Doctor continued caressing her breasts and suckling her hardening
nipple. "Doctor Jones ... please..." she pouted. The Doctor was indulging
himself in the young girls' muscles. "Please ... stop... " she begged as she
began to gently push him away. But the Doctor wouldn't stop. Suddenly,
without her even knowing it, her fist clenched. "I said stop it!!!", she
yelled as her fist came up, making contact with his chin and flinging him
off the ground into the wall. He was knocked out cold. "Oh my gosh!!!", Amy
blurted as she looked down at her fist. She looked at her arm as well. It
was bulging with muscles upon muscles and puffy veins.

She stepped over to the full-length mirror against the wall. "Oh my gosh!!!
Look at me!!", she blurted out. She flexed her biceps and gasped at the
sight of her nearly 40 inch arms. "I'm massive!!", she said, turning into a
side chest pose. Her breasts cubed up into toaster sized blocks of solid
muscle. "Look at all that muscle!!" she boasted as she flexed her thighs. 40
inches of thigh muscles exploded outward on each leg. "Mmmmmm .... These
muscles feel good. I don't know why I was so worried about having extremely
big muscles.", she said, continuing to admire her muscular reflection. "Why
wouldn't any 14 year old girl want this? A muscle bulging body and strength
that no man could match." She said, giving herself one last good flex in the
mirror. She then walked over to the Doctor, who still sat barely conscious
against the wall. She noticed he was still very erect. "My goodness! Even
after that, you're still in an `UP' mood about my muscles.", she joked. She
placed her index finger on her lower lip."Hmmmmm ... let's see. We've seen
how much my muscles can turn a man on. Now, I wonder how much damage these
muscles could do. Who could we get to help me with this experiment?", she
joked again as she looked around the room. Amy flexed her massive biceps a
few times. "Surely there must be someone willing to help a little girl find
out?", she said as she looked at the Doctor, who was regaining a bit of his
senses.

Amy grabbed him by the scruff and stood him up. "Looks like we've found a
volunteer.", she said. She sat the groggy Doctor on his desk. She took a
step back. "First of all, I'd like to thank you for helping me come to grips
with this.", she said as she through out her chest and flexed her biceps.
The Doctor's groggy eyes widened as the bottom half of Amy's face
disappeared behind rising chest and shoulder muscles. "Mmmmm .... I feel
sooooooo good about these muscles now.", she moaned. Her biceps surpassed 42
inches as she basked in her muscularity. Amy's muscles were pumped more than
any of her workouts had ever made them. The Doctor, though fearful, still
couldn't help but stay very erect at the site of the mammoth 14 year old.

Amy brought her arms down and she was so pumped that her muscles couldn't
help but stay flexed. She couldn't make a move without muscles bulging and
stacking atop of each other. Her skin was as tight as can be and network of
throbbing veins covered her entire body. The Doctor slowly slid back on his
desk as Amy drew closer. "Mmmmm ... I can't believe how muscular I am right
now!" she boasted. "Yes, ... uh ... (gulp) ... you seem to be much, much
more ... uh ... muscular ... than when you came in." he replied nervously.
"It sure is a lot of muscle for one girl, but let's see how strong I am."
She said as she grabbed his scruff with one hand. She effortlessly hoisted
him in the air. "Amy! Please!" the Doctor pleaded as she flicked her wrist
and flung him over her head to other awaiting hand. "Wow, you're like a
feather in my hands!" she laughed. She flung him back the other way and this
time his chin landed at the base of her forearm. His head lay with her
massive bicep on one side and a vein covered, bulging forearm on the other.
"That's a pretty big muscle, isn't it, Doc?" she asked, referring to her
unflexed bicep. The Doctor nervously took a deep swallow. "But I'm sure I
can make it much bigger if I try." She joked as she slowly flexed her arm
up. The Doctor's face cringed as muscles began converging on it. Higher and
wider her bicep rose. Her forearm swelled as muscles began surrounding his
entire head. "Mmmmmmm ...." She moaned loudly as her bicep ballooned to well
over 44 inches. His face turned a purplish color and his cheeks compressed
under the pressure. Massive puffy veins criss-crossed her arm as his face
was slowly enveloped by muscle. Amy let out a soft-exerting sigh as she
watched her bicep reach 45 inches. She unflexed her arm, only to let him
quickly take in a miniscule gasp of vital air, only to flex her arm up again
and submerge his head muscle once more. His arms were going limp, while Amy
was enjoying her muscular awareness. His body too, began to go limp, so Amy
released him from her flex. He hit the floor with a loud thud. He was still
breathing, but out cold.

It was Amy now who took a seat on his desk. While he was out cold on the
floor, she maneuvered her feet around his head. She brought her legs up
high, with his ears resting on her toes. She slightly spread her legs and
his head slowly slid downward, towards her crotch. Amy giggled as his head
rollercoastered over the countless bulging muscles in her legs. She
tightened up a bit, just his head reached mid-thigh. He opened his watery
eyes to see the 14 year old girl smiling at him. He spat as he tried
mouthing words of plea, but was still to dazed to reply. "I'm sorry, I
didn't get that." She teased as she began powering up her thigh muscles.
Crackles filled the air as her already mammoth thighs began to expand. "You
don't mind if I indulge myself, do you?" she continued to tease as his head
began to disappear in muscle once more. Huge, cables of muscle smothered
over his face as Amy began to squeeze. He brought his arm in a pleading
guesture , but it slowly faded as her crushing muscles closed in.
"Ooooooooo!" she moaned loudly as the squeezing sensation sent a surge of
orgasmic pleasure through her body. She squeezed a bit more and the Doctor
was out cold again. Her legs spread open and another thud to the floor for
the Doctor.

“Mmmmmmm… that felt incredible. I’m going to be doing a lot more of that from
now on.” She said to the unconscious Doctor. She realized she was topless and
had nothing to wear. She tied together some pieces of her torn t-shirt to make a
single strap to wrap around her chest. “There, that should be okay.” She said.
She took one last admiring look at herself in the mirror and then headed for the
door. “I’ll be back for another session in a week. I’ll be even more muscular
then, because I’m going to be working out even more from now on. So better
prepare yourself for some real muscles, Doc!” she said as she left the office.