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Female Muscle Art - Female Muscle Fiction => Muscular Women Fiction => Topic started by: randomname23 on September 18, 2020, 09:51:59 am
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New story I've just started on, just the intro really but let me know what you think!
Week 1
My name is George, I’m 16 years old and I’ve just started my first year of sixth form. (For anyone not familiar, sixth form is the final 2 years before going to university in the UK)
As part of my new “responsibility” I’ve been asked to be a mentor for a younger student who has just joined the school, a year 7 (age 11-12). Everyone has to do it, but after a couple of sessions either the kids or the mentors get bored of it and it stops happening, so I didn’t put up too much of a fuss.
As a sixth form student I have some free periods, so it’s normally just a case of waiting until one of those overlaps with the “mentee’s” lunch break and booking a slot in one of the side rooms for 10 minutes to arrange an introduction, it worked out for me that this fell on a Friday for me, which meant that once I had finished it, I would have a nice easy afternoon to coast into the weekend on.
Enter, me, wandering over to the computer suite to room 12B to meet my assigned student who had just entered year 7 and so was new to the school.
I poked my head round and saw the head of a small girl sat waiting for me.
“Sorry I’m late, I got held up, I’m George” I half lied, I had deliberately gotten there a couple of minutes late, a bad first impression would only be a good thing.
“Oh no problem, I’m Lily” Came a high pitched reply with an accent I couldn’t quite place, as she smiled nervously.
I remembered my first mentoring meeting from 5 years ago, the guy had looked like he was in his mid twenties at the time, and I had to wonder if that’s how I appeared now, it’s funny how your perception can change.
I offered up a bag of sweets I had picked up, it was standard tradition to take some kind of snack along as the mentor (who could leave the school site and go to the local shops in free periods) and as much as I wanted to make a bad first impression, I wasn’t a dick.
We had a bit of a back and forth, she was kind of new to the area, having moved here from Australia a few months ago, so she was still finding her feet, and hadn’t made many friends yet.
She had been homeschooled previously, so hadn’t really had much contact with kids her own age, so this was like a new world to her, but she seemed to be taking it in her stride.
She seemed like a nice kid, and was polite at least, so I could have drawn much shorter straws than her.
I stood up to leave and as I went to walk through the door, Jordan, the generic school bully walked in. He wasn’t anything special, bad grades, a bad attitude and bad BO, and he took this out on anyone he could.
Now he wasn’t by any means athletic, but he had size on his side, he was almost 6’ tall and overweight, probably weighing about 180lbs, I was pretty average, about 5’6, and maybe 130 or so, so it was a mismatch as he deliberately bumped into me as I had walked towards the door while looking over my shoulder.
“What have we got here then?” He asked, not to his cronies as you would imagine, they must have got lost somewhere on the way.
“I was just finishing up a mentoring session” I replied, meeting his gaze, not that I wanted a fight, but I always stood up for myself, and was pretty stubborn, although I wasn’t sure my words would have much of an impact on the neanderthal in front of me.
He shoved me and I stumbled a couple of steps backwards.
“What’s the point, there’s literally a kid here still you idiot” I said as I stared him down.
“Fine whatever” he replied as he sauntered off.
“You were pretty brave there, do you know martial arts or something?” came a voice from behind me
“Oh no, but you have to stand up to bullies you know?” I replied, thinking I actually sounded pretty cool
“I agree! Same time next week?” She asked brightly
“Yeah works for me” I replied, after a few weeks these things always petered off, no need to be rude.
Week 2
The next meeting came round like a flash, and as I walked towards the room, I saw Jordan walking out looking extremely red, he stormed past me without even acknowledging me.
I poked my head round the door expecting to see a teacher who had just told him off and instead saw Lily heading back towards her seat.
“Hey, what was he doing here? Are you okay?” I asked, a little confused.
“Oh hi” She replied with a smile “Yeah he came in to make trouble but I told him to piss off, you have to stand up to bullies you know”
“What did you do, did he hurt you?” I asked as I rushed towards her concerned, I didn’t think he’d have done anything to an 11 year old but you can never tell with these kind of people.
“Oh he shoved me so I shoved him back” she replied
“Are you alright?”
“Yeah I’m fine, he’s not as strong as he looks” She replied with a smile
“I mean he must weigh twice what you do” I replied looking at her, she was probably around 4’3 or so which was close to average height for her age.
“Yeah probably but I’m pretty strong for my age”
“Oh really, how come?” I asked not sure whether I was humouring her or not.
“I just do lots of sports, so I’m pretty fit”
“Yeah you must be, so what do you do?”
“Oh some weightlifting, crossfit, swimming, I used to do gymnastics, a bit of everything, my parents owned a gym back in Australia so I used to just join in with stuff”
“wow, so you can reply yes to people when they ask do you even lift?” I joked
“Yeah but if they’ve seen my muscles they don’t need to ask that” she replied while fiddling around with her planner.
“Oh you have muscles?” I asked slightly curiously
“Yeah kinda” she replied as she half shrugged off her blazer jacket to reveal an arm and my eyes jumped out of my head.
Her body had previously been completed hidden by the large blazer, which as it is for all new kids is bought 4 or 5 sizes too big so it can be worn for the next few years, but under it she was just wearing a short sleeved blouse shirt.
As she absentmindedly flexed an arm, I gulped, her forearms were vascular and large, slightly rippling when she moved.
Her biceps really shocked me, a large lump the size of an egg appearing on top of her arm, pushing the sleeve back towards her shoulder.
She lowered her flex and put her blazer back on. “Hey, are you okay?” she asked, concerned.
I took a look down at my own arms, slightly dejected and very shocked.
“Yeah I’m just surprised, you’re jacked”
“Thanks, but probably not as much as you are” she replied genuinely, as I realised that maybe her upbringing of not seeing many kids her age, and then only seeing gym and crossfit people might have slightly warped her perception of what people looked like.
“Anyway so can you help me with filling in my planner” she asked, snapping me back into the present.
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This is a tremendous start. I hope you continue. K++
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Looks like a good start. Hope for more soon.
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Good start and I hope for more and how far this will go.
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Week 3
The third week of school absolutely flew by, today was a non uniform day so everyone was in high spirits. Again, for those who don’t know, it was a day where surprise surprise, students could wear their own clothes, rather than the actual uniform.
I walked through into 12B feeling relieved Friday was here, I had celebrated by splurging on a 4 pack of coke from the local shop, I took a seat and passed one over to Lily, who took it gratefully.
As she opened it, it erupted over her thick sweater, which she swiftly took off, causing me to splutter coke out of my nose in shock.
She was wearing a slightly ratty white vest top, which fully highlighted how jacked this young girl was.
“Oh crap, I better go and dry this off with a hand dryer ” she screeched, rushing towards the door.
“Wait” I shouted as she turned around confused.
“What?” she asked.
“If you go out like that you’ll give someone a heart attack” I replied as she met my gaze
“What do you mean?” she asked, genuinely unsure of what I meant.
“Well you’re jacked, people aren’t used to seeing a kid like you running about”
“Well yeah I am pretty strong, but I’m nothing special” she replied, completely unaware of how untrue that was.
I took a breath “not really, you’re probably the most ripped girl, no person in the school” I replied incredulously.
“Really?” she asked, completely taken aback.
“Yes, haven’t you noticed in the dressing rooms for PE?”
“Well I do PE separately, my mum got me permission to use the school gym instead because I don’t really like team sports”
That explained it slightly, if the other girls had seen her, there would have been rumours around the school within minutes.
“Well trust me, people would be shocked, which isn’t a bad thing, but you’d get a lot of attention and staring if everyone hear about it”
She stood there for a second, and I decided to use this time to try to take in what I was seeing.
The top was a little small on her, and I could see half of an ab poking out between the bottom of her top and the waistband of her thick tracksuit bottoms and her arms were fully on display, hanging out at her sides, clearly thicker than mine.
I could now see her shape more clearly, even from the front I could see how wide her shoulders were, they seemed to be about twice the width of her waist.
The neckline of her top was pretty low, and I could clearly see what looked like pure pecs pushing out against the collar, with no obvious hint of any breast tissue coming through, she looked like a small anatomical figure.
“I don’t like being stared at” she replied thoughtfully as she pulled her jumper back on.
“It’s not a bad thing is it?” She asked, looking a little sad.
“Not at all, I’m jealous, I’m sure most of the school would be, but I know I wouldn’t want that attention, but if you do then there’s no reason to be embarrassed” I replied, hoping I hadn’t upset her.
“You’re jealous?” she asked, blushing slightly.
“Well yeah, I’d bet you’re stronger than me”
“What really?” she questioned, as if I was lying.
“Almost definitely” I replied with a slightly awkward smile, I never thought I’d have to have a conversation like this.
“Wow, well anyway I’d better go and clean myself up” as she scarpered off.
I sighed, I’d nearly shot myself in the foot there and upset the poor kid, thankfully I’d just about avoided it.
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Glad to see more. Like the progression.
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A very very interesting start!
I'm anxious to see how this story progresses, but don't rush, take your time. You're the author and you're in charge.
Still, I am anxious to see how this story progresses. ;)
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Looks good. Please continue!
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Great setup! Hope it continues! :clap:
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Thanks for the feedback!
Week 4
“sorry I come bearing no gifts today, this morning was hectic” I announced as I walked into the room.
“That’s okay, um I wanted to ask something” she asked slightly embarrassedly.
“Hit me” I replied as I took a seat.
“Were you serious when you said I’m probably stronger than you?”
“Um, yeah” I replied slightly awkwardly.
“Can we find out? It would be cool to know if I am!” she replied excitedly.
“how are we going to do that?”
“Maybe we could do pushups, what’s your best? I can do 110 in 2 minutes” She asked.
I could probably do about 20 I thought.
“If you really want to, why don’t we just arm wrestle, but only if you don’t tell anyone” I suggested, at least this way no one would find out, and I didn’t see any reason why I should be embarrassed.
“Oh great idea” She beamed as she took off her blazer and held out her hand.
I sighed and put mine out, grabbing her tiny, but calloused hand, that barely managed to grasp both sides of mine.
I counted down 3,2,1, go.
My hand almost immediately hit the table.
“Fuck” I yelped.
“Oh my god i’m sorry, I thought we’d started”
“We had, how strong are you?” I asked, through clenched teeth.
“Like what can I lift?” she asked
“Yeah sure” I replied, still rubbing my hand.
“Well I bench 225”
“You what? no way that must be some kind of world record”
“I don’t know about that, but do you wanna see a video” she pulled out her phone and went to her camera roll to a video from last week.
It was her in the jumper she’d worn last week, she was lying on a bench in what looked to my untrained eyes like a pretty professional looking set up.
A woman’s voice (her mum she explained) said “okay so this is 225lbs, go on Lily”
She took the weight, lowering it down shakily to her chest, and then powered it back up again as her mum cheered before the video cut off.
I had no reason to doubt this, why else would she have that video, and she must be ridiculously strong to beat me so quickly and easily.
“Thats crazy” I replied, unsure what to say.
“I took some flexing stuff too, see, you’re right, I am pretty ripped”
She turned the phone towards me again and my jaw dropped.
She was wearing the same vest top as last week, and had taken a mirror pic flexing a huge bicep with a childish grin on her face, she swiped to the right, and now she had pulled up the vest, revealing the most insane set of abs I’d ever seen.
I stared in awe as I counted 6 perfectly symmetrical bricks, with 2 more below her bellybutton disappearing into her waistband.
She swiped again and this time she was taking a selfie with her massive bicep flexed next to her head, looking almost as big
She swiped again, this time she was taking a selfie from above, grinning up at the camera with her spare hand throwing up the peace sign.
In this one, I really noticed how jacked her chest was, one pec was flexed to attention, sticking out maybe an inch or 2, as she held the camera out in front of her, and the other which was relaxed looked half the size.
She swiped again, a picture of her, with her chest flexed, both pecs sticking out. After a second they fell, and then rose again as she quickly locked her phone.
“Ignore that, that was an accident” she said, her face glowing red.
“Um, what was that?” I asked, 99% sure of the answer.
“Just me flexing” she replied, still blushing.
“Were you doing the pec flex thing that The Rock can do?” I asked
“Maybe”
she replied blushing
“That’s amazing, I don’t know anyone who can do that”
“Really?” She asked excitedly, “I thought more people could do it, I was just playing around.”
“No I don’t know anyone, but how do I know that was you” I joked, expecting a jokey reply.
Instead she smiled, and pushed her hands out in front of her, clasping each other, as she started flexing her shockingly big pecs up and down, the muscle pushing tight against her blouse as she flexed
They were so big that they really gave her the illusion of having boobs, when it was pure girl muscle.
“I’ve never shown anyone any of this, thanks for being so supportive, you’re so cool” she said, as she stopped bouncing her huge chest, threw on her blazer, smiled and headed out the door.
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Huge fan of Lilly and of your writing.
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I love how innocent and naive she is about her body. So hot.
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Week 5
I walked through the door and she was sat there polishing off an apple.
“I’ve got something to ask you”
She looked up expectantly
“Did you know you broke a world record with that bench press?”
“What? No way?” She replied, clearly not believing me
“I googled it, I couldn’t find anything about anyone benching over 200lbs, boy or girl at your age, definitely no one that wasn’t twice your size”
“No way? I had no idea?”
“Really?” I asked, how could she be the strongest 11 year old in the world and not realise.
“Well I’ve only ever lifted in front of my parents, and I don’t really like the attention so I guess I never thought about it”
“That’s crazy though, I also checked, the record for this school for a girl was 175lbs, and she was 17. The guys record is 240, so you’ll break that soon, I bet”
“That’s so weird, I never realised, I mean both of my parents are very fit and I’ve been working out since I was a little kid and I love it, so it makes sense”
“You really love working out then?”
“Yeah I used to do it almost all day, even while being homeschooled I’d work out for some of it, that’s been the biggest adjustment for me, other than in PE I have to wait from 7am to 4pm without lifting, it really sucks”
“Wow it’s that bad, why don’t you workout on break or lunch?”
“There’s people everywhere, and the gym is always in use so I can’t” She started tearing up.
Hey, don’t cry, what if you worked out in here, it’s not often but its better than nothing right, there’s no weights so i don’t know”
She beamed up at me “I’m so glad you’re my mentor, you’re really cool, could I maybe use you as weights?”
It was my turn to blush “Um maybe we can try that once”
She jumped up and pushed the door shut, before physically grabbing me and pressing me over her head
“Holy shit” I gasped as I felt myself being pressed up and down 10 times, as she then placed me back on my chair.
“How did you do that, I must weigh like 50lbs more than you?!” I exclaimed breathlessly
“I doubt it, I weigh about 130lbs, I’m like all muscle” came the matter of fact reply.
“No way, that’s what I weigh and I’m over a foot taller?” I questioned in shock. Obviously she was super strong and her muscles were crazy, but a girl of around 4’3, weighing 130lbs without an ounce of fat on their body must have been unheard of.
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Week 6
“Wow sorry I’m late, its pissing it down outside” I apologised, walking into the room, and shaking my hair like a dog in an attempt to dry it.
“I know, its horrible, my blazer is soaked through so I had to hang it up over the heater” she replied gesturing behind her at the heater.
“Oh good idea” I replied as I went over and hung up my jacket.
I turned and actually saw her properly.
Her white shirt was completely soaked through, even from behind I could see the sharp taper of her back, and her hulking back muscles and traps putting pressure on the shirt.
As she turned around, greeting me with a warm smile, my jaw dropped.
The front of her shirt was every bit as soaked, clinging to her like a second skin, stocky abs clearly visible through her shirt, and her chest. Well her chest left nothing to the imagination, as she shifted around I could see the enormous muscle rippling slightly, the curve of her chest fully visible, and small button nipples forced downwards by her sheer size as she shivered, making her muscles twitch.
“I’m not used to this kind of weather, it’s horrible” She complained, completely understandably
“Yeah it’s gross” I replied, looking out of the window to avoid looking at her.
She looked down at herself, I think realising the cause of my embarrassment. “Oh damn, I have a spare shirt, let me change real quick” as she dashed off into the corner of the room out of sight.
30 seconds later she returned “All done, now I wanted to do some push ups today, that will warm me up”
“Yeah go for it”
She got into position “Okay great, now sit on my back”
“uhh what?” I replied
“Yeah just sit on my back, I want to try it”
I looked down at her, at her back which was far wider than my own, as I slowly sat down on her back, as if I was riding a horse, and lifted my legs up from the ground.
The first rep was slow, but controlled, as she found her rhythm, I realised I was squeezing my legs around her sides, and was shocked not only at how hard her body was, but how she didn’t seem to be bothered by it.
The next few reps sped up as she settled into a rhythm, making it to 15 before slowing down, and eventually face planting at 25.
“Wow that was amazing, you really are insanely strong, I hope I didn’t hurt you at all squeezing with my legs though”
She rolled over onto her back , “Wow Thanks a lot, I don’t think so, I didn’t really notice I was in the zone”
“You didn’t realise? I was squeezing pretty hard”
“Let’s check then” she replied pulling up the front of her shirt off to the side, revealing the rows of bricky abs, flexed as she lay in a sit up position, and showing a tiny red mark on her side. “See, no real damage”
“Woah, you must be made of rock” I replied, my jaw still half open.
“Something like that” she replied nonchalantly. “Would you like to feel?”
“Uh I don’t think I should” I replied.
“Suit yourself” she blushed.
I glanced at the time, realising I had to head to my next class soon, and I said my goodbyes and shot out of the classroom “See you next week” as I waved to her.
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Great story I really like the style of how you tell it. Also I am in love to see the progress of this girl over time and if she develops her relationship with her mentor
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Very good story. Can't wait for next week...
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Week 7
It was the last day before the half term break, so everyone was in pretty good spirits as we approached the week off. I walked round the corner and was a little surprised to see she wasn’t there, maybe she was off sick or something. Oh well I thought, no harm done, as I turned back to walk out of the room.
Crash.
I fell to the floor winded, feeling like I’d been hit by a cannonball. I looked up and saw her stood over me.
“Oh my god are you okay, I was running late so I was rushing, I’m so sorry” she spluttered, clearly concerned.
“Yeah I’m just a little winded” I gasped, struggling to sit up, she had managed to collide with me, her shoulder and chest crashing into my stomach. Unsurprisingly I had ended up worse off.
She offered me a hand up, which I graciously took. She pulled me up smoothly, clearly not trying to cause any further damage.
As I stood up I realised I was more than a little winded, and swayed slightly, stumbling forward, until suddenly I wasn’t anymore.
She had swiftly and gently scooped me up in a cradle carry, as if I was a baby, to stop me from falling. I realised how powerful she really was, holding me as if it was nothing, her arms barely straining under my weight, but hard and tight while holding me. My side was pressed up against her chest, which was like stone, and I thought would have caused even more damage if she wasn’t holding me so gently.
Suddenly I heard a voice I thought I recognised.
“Hey what’s happening in here, I heard a crash, wait what?” Said the voice
“Oh hi, I accidentally ran into him and I think I winded him, so I just wanted to make sure he was okay” Lily replied in a slightly concerned manner
She set me down in a chair and I sprawled out, feeling like I’d been shot, but making sure to peer around her wide frame to see who was talking.
“George?” Came the response as she saw me.
“Oh you know him?” Lily asked sweetly.
“Yeah we’re in the same class, so what actually happened?” She asked, as she approached and I saw who it was asking the questions.
Her name was Katie, she was in my form group. We weren’t close friends by any means and we had different friend groups, but we got on quite well.
“It’s like what she said, she ran into me and caught me funny so I lost my footing, so she helped me over to the chair” I answered, still straining to breath properly.
“Well you sound like you’ve been shot, and that wasn’t helping you to a chair, she seemed to be carrying you, which is kind of weird” She replied, eying me as If I was hiding a dirty secret.
I realised how odd the situation was, either it looked like something was going on between us, or I was being beaten up by a year 7, neither of which were good for me.
I went to open my mouth to respond when Lily interjected.
“Oh he didn’t lose his footing, I’m just stronger than him so I knocked him over and felt bad. By accident though”
“wait what? This kid is stronger than you? What kind of joke is this, are you trying to hide something weird going on?” She asked questioningly.
“Um, no thats all true” I replied, swallowing my pride.
Katie laughed “No way, I mean I know you’re not exactly the biggest guy but she’s what 11? That’s embarrassing”
My face went red as I replied quietly ”I’m not embarrassed”
Lily again interjected as she stared at Katie “Would you be embarrassed if I was stronger than you?” she asked, attempting to jump to my defence.
“Maybe a little, I mean you’re a kid, but it’s different because he’s a guy”
“So you’re saying only guys can be strong?” Lily questioned.
“No I just mean it’s different, besides no one said I’m not stronger” Katie responded, getting defensive.
“Prove it then” Lily said, as she placed her hand down on the table inviting the challenge.
I had to stifle a laugh, no one could walk away from that kind of challenge.
Katie agreed and gripped Lily’s hand, and I noticed Katie wincing, while Lily stared her out, obviously she was taking this seriously, this would be a quick match.
They started, and I was very wrong, I could see half of each of their faces as they both strained, I was a little confused and questioned whether Katie was also some form of super girl, when Lily spoke softly with a hint of malice “Use both hands if you want”
Katie didn’t need to be asked twice, and grabbed Lily’s hand with her second hand and momentarily gained the advantage.
Lily was still wearing her huge blazer jacket, but I could almost see her arm flex when the extra pressure was added, as after a second she regained her composure, and eased Katie’s hand down with a heavy thud.
Katie stared dumbstruck for a second before admitting defeat “Hey, I’m sorry, I thought maybe you’d made up some lie to cover for something weird that had happened, I now fully believe you knocked him over and were just making sure he was okay”
“By the way, you’re stronger than my older brother” Katie added with a slight smile.
Lily beamed back at her, before glancing at me and then back at Katie “Can I show her?” She asked.
I shrugged “It’s your choice, if you want” as Lily whipped off the blazer and I saw Katie’s jaw drop at the sight of her.
I was seeing her from the side for the first time, and realised how thick her back, shoulders and arms were from this angle. Then I noticed her chest, which was stuck out at least 2 or 3 inches from the rest of her torso, giving a strong illusion of fairly large breasts. I then looked down and realised I could actually see her abs from the side, counting a couple of crevices where each row of abs joined onto the set below them, and the actual abs bulging through the material of her shirt.
Katie stared for about 10 seconds before glancing at me and then back to Lily “Wait so you knew about this?” She asked me.
“Yeah, I’ll explain later if you want, but she’s probably the strongest 11 year old in the world, probably the strongest student, or maybe person in the school” I replied, as if it was nothing.
Lily turned and smiled sweetly at me “Is she nice?” She asked me.
I blushed a little “Yeah she’s not normally so rude, she’s nice” I replied, trying not to throw any real compliments at Katie, who certainly received a lot anyway. She was one of the “hot girls” in school, but for the most part was actually genuine as well, I just didn’t want her head to get any bigger.
Katie smiled “Yeah I’m sorry, I went into protective mode when I thought something was happening, I’m not normally like that”
Lily looked back at Katie “You can’t tell anyone about this”
“No problem I won’t”
Lily puffed up her chest and stared at her “If you do, I’ll kick your ass” putting on a voice that by itself sounded like a kid pretending to act tough to a sibling, but when paired with her powerful physique was as real of a threat as anything”
Katie took a step back, fully looking like she may collapse in fear as Lily smiled and asked “will you be my mentor too?
This took both of us by surprise.
She continued “I don’t really have any good friends yet, and I’m still not used to being around people my age, but you two might be like having a brother and sister” She said, slightly embarrassed.
“Yeah sure, the kid I was mentoring is a bit of a brat, and I’m a bit worried you might kill me if I don’t” Katie half joked in response.
“Well it’s half term next week and I was going to ask George as a thank you for being so nice to me, but would you both like to come round mine one day next week, I was thinking maybe I could teach you both how to lift or something”
“Wow that would be cool, give me your details” Katie replied
I thought for a second, if it had been just me invited it would have been much more awkward, but maybe I could have gotten out of it, but as Katie had already said yes I couldn’t really turn down the offer”
“Sure works for me” I replied slightly hesitantly, as they swapped details and I gave them mine.
“Great, well I have to go, you seem much better by the way George” She smiled and waved, dashing off again
Katie and I made eye contact and she kind of shrugged and meandered away.
Later that afternoon as I got in from school I saw I had a text with Lily’s details and a brief back and forth between them, arranging to hang out the following Friday.
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This keeps getting better and better. I can't get enough of Lilly!
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Half Term
The break flew by as it always does, and before I knew it, it was Friday and I was heading towards Lily’s house which was a 30 minute walk away.
As I was approaching her road, I saw Katie rounding a corner ahead of me, and gently jogged to catch up with her.
I had decided to wear jeans and a t-shirt, and I had a bag with trackies in as well, I wasn’t one for exercise and didn’t want to raise any questions if I saw anyone.
Katie hadn’t taken the same stance, as I jogged to catch up I noticed she was wearing leggings which showed off a fairly large but very perky butt.
As I caught up with her I noticed she was also wearing a crop top, displaying a flat stomach and a small amount of ample cleavage.
I smiled at her, slightly out of breath, which she picked up on “That’s not a good sign” she joked as we exchanged hellos.
“So how strong is this girl?” She asked quite bluntly.
“Oh very strong, like super strong”
“But like what can she lift?"
“I’m not sure, I know she can bench 225lbs?”
“You’re joking? The captain of the rugby team in the year above was trying to impress me once, and he was saying that he was aiming to be able to lift that by the end of the year”
“Yeah she’s something else” I replied as we approached the door and I rang the bell.
She came skidding round the corner wearing a big hoodie and sweatpants and ran over to the door, giving us both a bone crushing hug as she welcomed us.
Immediately she was leading us through to her home gym, and spent a few minutes showing us the different machines.
We spent the next 45 minutes with her showing us good form on every machine and variation of lift she had to offer, following by each of us doing some reps with minimal weight.
After that I was pretty shattered, and Katie was also out of breath, as Lily led us back over to the bench, which had been set up with just the 45lb bar for us to try with.
She started loading it up as she explained “So I want you both to spot me, I’m going to try a new max which my parents don’t want me to try but I know I can do it”
Katie nodded as I followed suit, as all of a sudden she whipped the hoodie over her head and lay on the bench.
My jaw dropped, despite having seen a similar sight before, Katie who hadn’t yet seen her like this, well, her jaw hit the floor.
She was wearing what was basically a very stretched crop top, and so had just exposed almost her entire body, as if it was nothing.
It was displaying a blocky 4 pack, with a row of abs below and above, mostly hidden from sight, as well as being low cut, displaying her truly man shaming pecs, ands completely exposing her ridiculous arms.
I grabbed Katie’s arm and led her over to the bench, as Lily laid down ready, gripping the weight, which she promptly lowered, struggling slightly, before forcing it back up, it was by no means an easy lift and she struggled massively, her whole upper body exploding with muscle as she reached the peak of the lift, and reracked the weight.
“So how much was that?” I asked
“250lbs" came the excited reply
“Jesusssss, that must be about what both of us combined weigh, so when are you going to bench both of us?” Katie responded in awe.
“ I won’t try that yet, but I’ll bench you if you want, that sounds fun” Lily responded excitedly
“What really??” Katie asked
“Yeah sure, hop on” Lily replied holding her hands out ready for Katie to lower herself down, which she dutifully did, as Lily readjusted so she had one hand on the middle of her back and one on her butt.
She smoothly pressed Katie up and down once, twice, continuing until she reached 20, before Katie hopped off.
Lily sat up looking slightly out of breath, “wow that was fun, you have a really nice ass by the way, someone has been working out”
Katie blushed as you’d expect after being complimented like that by some form of amazon. “Yeah I do squat quite a lot”
“I can tell, your ass was like really firm”
Katie blushed even more, I was just jealous as I not so subtly checked Katie out, wishing I could squeeze it.
“Can I try and squat you?” Katie asked bluntly.
“Yeah sure that sounds fun” Lily replied, as she clambered on top of the bench so she could get on Katie’s shoulders.
Katie backed towards her as Lily gently climbed on.
“Oh damn what do you weigh?” Katie asked through clenched teeth.
“Maybe 130 or so” came the reply.
“What? That’s about the same as me but you’re so much smaller and younger, I don’t think I can manage this”
I realised that all 3 of us weighed almost the same amount, despite Katie being a few inches smaller than me and Lily being nearly a foot shorter than her.
As I was thinking Lily said something quietly to Katie, who dropped down into a squat and slowly powered back up, completing her rep, as Lily grabbed a bar above her, easily pulling herself off Katie’s shoulders, who sat down looking exhausted.
“What did you say?” I asked
“Just that I’d squat you both if she tried” Lily replied matter of factly
“Um what?”
“Well if each of you get on one shoulder there should be enough room for you” she replied as she gestured towards a raised bench we could use to climb on from.
She backed towards us and we both slowly climbed on as she steadied herself with us sat on one shoulder each.
It must have been a sight to behold I thought, a small girl with a 16 year old sat on each shoulder, as she slowly lowered herself into a squat and came back up again, fairly smoothly.
She repeated this action 3 and a half more times before she got to the 5th rep and there was a ripping sound.
“Oh shit, can you both get off” She asked embarrassed.
We both hopped off.
“What’s up? Katie asked, concerned that she may have been injured.
“Oh I just ripped my sweats, it happens sometimes when I squat and go too low”
She quickly pulled them off revealing a pair booty shorts beneath and held them up inspecting them, finding a small tear and sighing before throwing them into the corner.
Both Katie’s and my jaws dropped.
TBC
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Great story so far. Hopefully she or the other girl doesn't turn sour and get all evil. Karma for you
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Loving the story so far. Really enjoying the two older students being amazed at single, younger girl. Good job!
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Thanks for the kind words!
Half term continued
Her legs were as jacked as her upper body, and I also spotted the 7th and 8th ab which had previously been hidden.
Her calves jutted out on her short legs, each one like a small ball of muscle.
Her thighs were ridiculous, massive and bulging with rippling muscle as she stood there, even unflexed each one looked a similar size to her slim tight waist, and probably a good few inches bigger than my own thighs.
As she turned to throw the ruined clothing I heard Katie exclaim “Jesus” and as I glanced back I saw why.
She was now stood sideways to us, and I could see the curve of her chest and thick back, as well as a thick ass, rivalling Katie’s. It was probably just as big, but clearly rock hard, like two small bowling balls.
I supposed that a combination of her blazer which was thick and halfway down to her knees, and the cheap, thick almost cardboard like trousers (also very oversized) had hidden her real figure in school, although if she kept growing I wasn’t sure how that could continue.
“Your ass is insane” Katie blurted out, partly in awe and partly jealous.
“Thanks, I guess I have buns of steel” came Lily’s reply with a smile, as she contracted her glutes.
The muscle shifted inwards and all of a sudden the two bowling balls had compacted into a mesh of pure muscle.
A second later Katie was kneeling down and poking one of the glutes “Wow they really are like steel, I can’t even dent them, can you unflex them?”
Lily obliged as the muscle returned to it’s bowling ball state as Katie poked it again “Wow it’s still really hard, but when you flex it’s like bulletproof”
Lily flexed it again, giggling as Katie balled up a fist and hit it relatively hard.
“Wow”
“You can hit it harder if you want, I’ve never tried this before, it’s funny” Lily suggested as she let out a laugh.
Katie obviously agreed and launched a succession of punches growing stronger and stronger, each one met with a progressively louder “thwack” sound.
After a few punches Lily turned round, bringing Katie’s face within a few inches of her abs.
“Try these next” she offered, tensing down as the abs solidified like molten rock.
Katie glanced up, seemingly noticing that Lily’s face was completely obscured by her huge pecs.
She hit the abs hard and yelped in pain, obviously they were harder than expected.
Katie stood up, and poked one of Lily’s mammoth pecs, “wow these are almost as hard as your abs” she mouthed in awe.
“Oh well let me flex them properly then” came Lily’s reply as she flexed her chest, which swelled even bigger, pushing Katie’s hand back slightly.
“Fuck, it’s even harder than your abs, this is crazy” she said, as she attempted to squeeze the inflated muscle.
Lily giggled at the attempt, and then started to bounce her pecs, left then right with Katie still squeezing the left pec. I saw her jaw drop in shock at what was happening.
After a few quick fire bounces, Lily retreated towards a drawer, seemingly unaware of how shocked Katie was by the display.
“Can you do me a favour, can you help measure me, it’s hard to do it myself?” She asked with her face turning red as she held up a tape measure.
I sighed, knowing I would have to watch this awkward display as Katie smiled and headed over to her.
She started by placing the end of the tape under her foot, and Katie measured up reaching a shade under 4’5.
“Now your turn” as she gestured at me, while clambering onto a bench so she would be able to actually read the result, which came in a little above 5’7, I’d clearly had a bit of a growth spurt since the start of school.
Katie rushed over next, measuring up as 5’4.
“Great now lets weigh ourselves and then do the other measurements” Lily declared
We then went through all of the other measurements, which in truth was fairly boring so I’ll just summarise the answers below, as I was in charge of making a chart of the results so we could compare.
Lily Katie George
Height 4’5 5’4 5’7
Weight 136 130 135
Calves 14.5 12 11.5
Quads 21 17 16
Hips/Ass 35 37 33
Waist 21.5 25 31
Biceps 14.5 10 11
Chest/Back 38 36 35
As we sat down and looked at the results, they really spoke for themselves.
Despite being much smaller, Lily weighed a tiny bit more than either of us, with bigger calf muscles, much larger quads, an ass almost the same size as Katie’s which was rather impressive (and famous with the guys at school), a much smaller and tighter waist, much much larger biceps and a bigger chest, despite Katie’s C cups.
I didn’t compare favourably to Katie either, who was in better shape than me, with decently toned legs, a big ass, a slim and relatively toned stomach and fairly large boobs.
After reading the results, Katie punched the air “I’ve still got the biggest ass” she declared victorious, sticking out her ass for emphasis.
Lily laughed, as she flexed her chest “Well I have the biggest boobs then” as she took the tape measure and placed it on top of one of her flexed pecs like a shelf.
Katie smirked and snatched the tape measure off to try herself to no avail, eventually nestling it in the middle on top of her cleavage, partly held up by her boobs, partly by her crop top.
I was stood pretty dumbstruck by the display, unsure what to say or do and so essentially just watching in silence as Lily glanced at the clock on the wall “Oh crap, my parents will be back soon and I have to go and get ready to go and see my grandparents, sorry I’ll have to ask you to leave.”
“Yeah no problem, thanks for having me” I replied, semi relieved to be able to leave.
“Make me” Katie said, eyeballing Lily in a completely jokey way.
“Okay will do” Lily replied with a smirk as she walked towards Katie.
I expected her to pick Katie up and carry her but instead she just walked straight into Katie who started sliding backwards, unable to get a grip to slow down the mini steamroller walking into her.
After a couple of feet Katie stopped resisting and Lily picked her up and swing her over her shoulder head first and continued walking barely breaking stride.
I was walking behind in awe at the width and power of her back, glutes and legs, all of which ripped with muscle as she moved, carrying Katie as if she were a small child.
As she got to the door she removed Katie from her shoulder and feigned to throw her out of the house, before gently placing her down on the door step.
As she turned around I realised that there wasn’t space for me to squeeze past her in the doorway even with her turned to the side.
I think she noticed this as she backed inside slightly, before placing her hands on either side of my waist and smoothly picking me up, placing me next to Katie before giving a quick wave and closing the door.
Katie and I turned away and slowly started walking back.
“Is she even human?” Katie asked, partly seriously.
“I don’t know, she’s clearly some kind of genetic freak” I replied with a laugh
She seriously was something else I though to myself as we walked home.
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Awesome story! I really like that Lily is very gentle and kind, because there is to much aggressive and violent muscle girls here :)
Are you planning to make her bigger and stronger in next chapters?
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great story keep it up. :bravo:
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Thanks as always for the feedback!
Week 9
Half term was over and unfortunately Autumn was ticking over into Winter, so it was freezing cold.
I rounded the corner into the room and saw Lily sat waiting, doodling in her diary, I walked over to say hello and she stood up and gave me a backbreaking hug. As I sat down opposite, Katie walked in, slamming the door behind her, throwing her coat unceremoniously onto the desk, as Lily jolted over and gave her a presumably similar hug.
As she did so, Katie actually took her feet fully off the ground while laughing, allowing her weight to be supported by Lily, who responded by removing one of her arms from Katie’s back so she was hugging and holding her with one hand, and flexing the other.
There was a slight ripping sound.
“Oh no” Lily said, placing Katie down on a desk as she quickly removed her blazer.
As she did this I saw what the issue was.
She was for the first time since I’d seen her wearing a long sleeve shirt, probably because of the cold weather, which had clearly had an issue with her flexing her huge bicep, as there was a small but noticeable tear where the peak of her bicep would have been.
The other thing I noticed was that this shirt was tight, I guess maybe because it was so tight around her arms it maybe gave the rest of the shirt less give, but it looked like it had been spray painted on her. Even without flexing I could see her thick pecs clearly outlined either side of the buttons which looked as though they were nearing their limit.
“Did you seriously rip that just by flexing?” Katie asked in awe.
“Yeah I guess, I was worried this might happen, but I forgot, I’m glad I brought a spare shirt”
“No reason not to see if you can flex out of the sleeve then?” Katie asked with a devilish grin on her face.
“It would be cool to try I guess” came the slightly excited reply as she lifted her arm up so it was horizontal and started flexing slowly.
As her arm reached half flex I could see the material straining, and as it approached full flex I heard a tearing sound as the peak burst through, tearing through the material as if it was paper.
She then quickly flexed and unflexed a couple more times, shredding the material even more.
“Now the other side, but let me feel this time” Katie said excitedly as she grabbed on to Lily’s large arm with both of her hands.
She repeated the process, forcing Katie’s fingertips apart as she reached the full flex, as once again the sleeve gave way.
“Wow that was amazing, your arms are huge and so hard, try to do the rest”
Lily smiled and motioned for Katie to step back.
“Okay let me try something”
She slowly moved her hands infant of her waist, clasping them.
Her chest slowly started to rise in a flex, growing larger as the buttons strained, eventually losing the battle as the top one shot off, giving the impression of rather ample cleavage as she held her flex.
If the shirt was skin tight before, it now truly was, her nipples fully visible, I could even vaguely make out a vein snaking around her right pec as Katie sighed “I think you have more cleavage than me if I undo a button”
“What, little old me?” Lily responded with a giggle, as she started bouncing her pecs left and right.
This was too much for the second button, which gave way revealing almost the entire length of her pecs, which were curved and jutting out at least a couple of inches from her stomach below.
All of a sudden she dropped into a push up position.
“One of you get on my back please” she asked
Katie looked at me, and I gestured for her to get on her back, considering I had already done it before.
Katie lowered herself onto Lily’s back so she was lying on her with her legs crossed and held in the air and wrapped her hands around her upper waist to hold on.
A slightly different position than I had taken up before I though to myself.
Lily slowly started doing push ups, smooth and controlled reps, only slowing down at 20, and continuing until she reached 30. (5 more than she had done with me)
Katie stood up and Lily rolled over “Okay now can I bench one of you?”
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This story is great! Would love to read more about Lily's hard pecs ;)
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Agreed! Great story!
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Fun playful hot stuff.