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Female Muscle Art - Female Muscle Fiction => Muscular Women Fiction => Topic started by: Kevbacon15 on June 09, 2022, 02:08:05 am
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First story I’ve ever written. Inspiration taken from Kinky Rocket’s Female Muscle Frenzy 3 comic, with all credit to them for the characters and inspiration. Comments welcome, hope you enjoy.
1 - Sandy - A Fire is Lit
I can still remember how it used to be before. I guess things have changed pretty quickly after all…
Marcus and I first met in college. He was the starting point guard at UCLA, and I was the head cheerleader. Being young and impetuous we would frequently be found fucking on center court after everyone was gone. At 6’2”, 225 pounds, Marcus had a lean, muscular build with large biceps and impressive 6-pack abs. And I have always been fairly tall, finally stopping at 5’9”. Having been cheerleading and working out since high school, I was 155 pounds with natural 36C tits, washboard abs, and strong, slightly muscled legs. I had always been fairly strong, and would frequently work out with Marcus.
At the gym Marcus was frequently stronger than everyone but the lineman on the football team. Whenever we would do bench, he would max out at 325 pounds. And he always enjoyed watching me getting up to my max of 115, frequently licking his lips as the bar smashed my tits while I was pressing it to my chest. Following our workouts, we would pretty much always sneak into one of the private tanning bed rooms to fuck. After ripping each other’s clothes off, he would always shove my head down on his cock to suck him off. Fairly impressive at 7.5 inches, he would shove it down my throat until I would sometimes start to choke. That only seemed to turn him on though as we would say, “That’s right Sandy, you know I like it when you take my full load. Now show daddy how much you love this big cock and keep sucking.” I gotta admit I hated it when he did this, but seeing as how he treated me great otherwise I never complained.
Following college, Marcus wasn’t good enough to get drafted in the NBA, but was able to get a job as the Strength and Conditioning coach at UCLA. I was thrilled when he asked me to marry him and we were able to stay in Los Angeles. And having graduated with a marketing degree, I quickly found a job working for an ad agency.
While Marcus was now basically working out for a living and staying in great shape, the long hours at work meant less time in the gym for me. And while I stayed in shape I was nowhere near as toned or lean as I had been in college. Now weighing a little more at 160 pounds, I had traded muscle weight for fat, with my legs no longer showing obvious musculature and my stomach with a small layer of fat. The benefit though was that my tits had gotten bigger, and were now sizing at 36D. Marcus certainly didn’t mind, and had now taken to titfucking me whenever we fooled around.
One such night he had just finished shoving his cock between my tits and was getting ready to stick it in my mouth and I said, “Ooh baby, after I suck you I want you to shove that thing deep inside my pussy until I can’t take it anymore.” But after he shoved it it in my mouth he said, “Sorry baby, but I need to let it out right now. Now get ready to take my load. Ahhhh!” And with that he unleashed a massive load of cum that shot down my throat, before spraying on the nightstand after I pulled away, gagging. “Sorry Sandy, I just had to release myself after a long day. Now I hate to say it but I need to crash before an early start tomorrow.”
I was a little upset, but started cleaning myself and the nightstand up. While working on the nightstand, I pulled one of Marcus’ fitness magazines to a page that quickly caught my eye. It showed before and after pictures of women who were on a program called “New You” which promised quick body-changing results. The first picture showed a cute brunette who had gone from quite thin to lean and toned, kind of similar to what I had been in college. The next showed a girl who had obvious muscle, and looked as if she could win a Physique show. And the final picture showed a woman with what had to be the biggest implants I’d ever seen, but with a musculature that would shame most male bodybuilders. It had to be photoshopped because in addition to the absurd muscle they had obviously messed up her bikini area, which almost looked like it had a large bulge in it. Each picture said it represented a different level of the program, with the badly photoshopped girl being the “Ultra” package. I decided that I wanted to try this out and resolved to get Marcus on board the next morning.
So knowing how to best handle Marcus, I woke him up with a morning blowjob. Sucking him off before he even woke up, once he was up he was already rock hard and on the verge of cumming. Only lasting a couple minutes more he said, “Damn Sandy, I thought you got enough of me last night, but I guess you must always be hungry for this big dick!” To which I responded, “You know it baby. Say, while I was drinking up all that amazing cum you filled me with last night, I noticed this ad in one of your magazines.” Showing him the ad I said, “Marcus, I really want to try this out so I can get in the best shape of my life for you!” Marcus looked at the ads with a quizzical look on his face, “Sandy, these have got to be the worst photoshopping I’ve ever seen! I mean, look at the one girl: there’s no WAY she could get that big! And I’m not sure they even make tit implants that huge. But…if it’ll make you happy, you know I’m in. Go ahead and sign up for the Ultra package and we’ll see if we can get you back to your old cheerleading body.” I hugged him and told him he wouldn’t regret it, that I would be back to a lean 155 pounds in no time.
That afternoon I called the number up, telling them I wanted to sign up immediately. The girl on the other line responded, “That’s great! Hopefully you’re ready for some…uh, huge changes. And very quickly at that!” I told her that I bet my body would quickly respond and that I was looking forward to getting back to my lean cheerleader shape. She laughed and said, “Well, I’m sure you’ll be amazed by your results.” And with that, I made plans to be at their local facility at 8:00 the next morning. When I went into work, I told them I was taking the day off tomorrow, to make sure I had plenty of time for the first day of the program, and to go home and lay in bed in case my body was too sore after not working out regularly for so long. That might Marcus had to work late so I took a long bath, thinking about getting my strong legs and washboard stomach back. Starting to get turned on - and after not being taken care of last night - I furiously started masturbating, one hand rubbing my tits and the other fingering my pussy. After a couple minutes of this my body started convulsing with a wave of ecstasy coursing throughout my body as I orgasmed.
After settling down, I got out of the bath and started to measure myself. It was a requirement of the New You program that you measured yourself prior to starting the program, and then weekly afterwards. However, with the Ultra package they actually insisted on daily measurements. Needless to say I thought that was ridiculous, but I was committed to fulfilling every part of the program to get my body back. Here were my starting measurements:
5’9”, 160 pounds, 36D-30-36
Arms: 11”
Legs: 20”
Calves: 12”
While I wasn’t thrilled to see my measurements, I went to sleep with a smile on my face, knowing that tomorrow would be the first day to getting my best body back.
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2 - Marcus - Happy Wife, Happy Life
Well, if there’s a better way to start a day I don’t know what it is!
After having a quick release last night, I woke up this morning to find Sandy blowing my brains out, leading to a soul-draining release. I know that she strategically planned it, with her asking me immediately afterwards about doing that - no doubt super expensive - program. But hell, if that’s the exchange, I’m in!
While I certainly thought Sandy was even hotter in her cheerleader days, I certainly haven’t minded the extra weight she’s been carrying in her tits. Not that she was ever small, but there’s just something about big D-cups in your face when she’s riding up top. But if it makes her happy - and maybe those tits hang around - it works for me.
Thinking about it, I couldn’t help but take another look at the magazine with the ad. I especially was looking at the chick who was promoting the Ultra package. I didn’t notice before, but that bad photoshopping even made it look like she had a hard-on in her bikini. I mean, I know that chicks on gear can get some pretty serious clit enlargement, but not to where it’d be that noticeable. Certainly nothing like what my bulge looks like! Laughing it off, I set the magazine down. Sandy had already left to go to get first New You appointment, so I made breakfast just for myself. Quickly polishing off my four-egg omelet and cup of oatmeal, I left for work.
Working as the Strength and Conditioning coach at UCLA certainly had its benefits. I was able to work out every day, as much as I wanted to, and had the nice extra of checking out the hot co-ed athletes. While none of the cheerleaders were as hot as Sandy - even now that she had a few extra pounds - they still provided some nice scenery every day.
I was finishing up my day working with the basketball team. With some of the guys having just been my teammates last year, we had plenty of fun. But this new hotshot Freshman Center decided to challenge me on bench. At 6’10”, 275 pounds, he was certainly big and strong. But while he might have crushed me on deadlifts, his long arms did him no favors on bench. So I took him down, hitting a new PR of 335 pounds in the process.
Feeling especially swole I thought I would take my measurements:
6’2”, 230 pounds
Chest: 44 inches
Arms: 18 inches
Legs: 26 inches
Calves: 16 inches
After making my way home I sat back and watched some tv, drinking a protein shake after my workout. I wasn’t there long before I heard keys at the doorway and knew Sandy was home. I was excite to see her, and curious to see how the first day of her program was.
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3 - Sandy - It Won’t Stop Tingling
The second I got there I knew they were for real. I’ll admit I was a little skeptical after seeing those pictures, and knowing they had been photoshopped. But as I was greeted by the woman at the front desk of New You, I was starting to think they might be for real.
Tamra was about 5’5”, but probably weighed as much as I did, and it looked to be mostly muscle. “Damn girl, you are jacked!” I said as we made our introductions. “Yeah, well, you will be too soon enough. Believe it or not, I was super skinny when I started the program, with nowhere near the foundation you already have. I mean, I can see that you’ve got some strong muscles already in your legs.” I smiled politely and said, “Thank you for saying so. I used to be a college cheerleader, and my legs were one of my best assets. But they’re definitely not as great anymore.” Tamra responded, “I bet you’ll be surprised how much muscle memory. Let’s get you over to the gym to do your baseline workout.” With that we walked into the most amazing gym I’d ever seen.
This place had every piece of equipment I’d ever seen, along with plenty I hadn’t. And the free weights area was stocked with dumbbells ranging from 5 pounds all the way to 200 pounds. “Holy shit!” I said, “What in the world do you need 200 pound dumbbells for?” “We already have girls close to needing them. I for instance use the 150s when I’m doing dumbbell deadlifts,” Tamra told me with a big smile, “Now it’s time to see what you can do; let’s start on squats and see how strong those legs are.” We went over to one of many power racks, and loaded the bar with 135 pounds. “I used to be able to squat 185, but I doubt I can get close to that now.” With that I knocked out 7 reps at 135, pushing a bit to get that last rep. “Hell girl, let’s just try out that 185 and see what happens!” I got under the bar, and to my surprise I was barely able to get one rep! “See! All those years of cheerleading taught those legs to stay strong!” Tamra excitedly said. “Now let’s go do bench.”
We walked over to the bench, loading it with 95 pounds. I barely got up two reps. Breathing heavily I said, “I had to push forever to get to 115 max before. I’m kinda surprised I can still even put up 95.” Tamra replied, “Oh, don’t worry, we’ll have you WAY past 95 soon enough!” Looking at her quizzically, I followed her over to the free weights.
“Curls next,” Tamra told me. I grabbed 20 pound dumbbells and was just able to get up 5 reps each arm. “Okay,” Tamra said, “We’re all done Sandy, great job so far! And now, since you’re doing the Ultra package, it’s time to do the full strength treatment.”
We went into what looked like a massage room, with a table in the center of the darkened space and calming music playing. “Now Sandy, this treatment will be done in three stages, each one happening over the next three days. Since this will cause your body to undergo radical changes quickly, we will be putting you under to administer it.” With this I started freaking out a little bit, “Umm…radical changes? And you need to put me under? I’m not so sure about this…” Tamra then held my hand and said, “Honey, I get it. I felt the same way before I had the treatment. But I’ll tell you, the second I woke up I immediately started feeling like the best I ever had. And it’s only gotten better.” I looked down, looked her in the eye and said, “Okay. I trust you. And I want, need, to get myself back to the body I had before. Just at least tell me what exactly is in the treatments?” She said, “It’s an ultra-refined HGH derivative that makes your body optimize itself on a cellular level. Basically, it makes your body become the most ideal version of itself possible on a physiological level. So if your ideal version was what you were as a college cheerleader, your body will quickly get back to that form and maintain it in its own.” My eyes open I responded, “Wow. Well, okay, no more questions and looking at you and how incredible you look I trust you know what you’re doing. Let’s do it!”
With that she had me lie down on the bed, administered an IV on me, and I floated away with thoughts of my washboard abs and strong legs dancing across the inside of my head.
When I woke up I immediately felt different. It was as if I could feel every single nerve in my body firing simultaneously. And not in a bad or painful way, but as if I could do anything. Feeling a slight chill I looked down at myself and realized I was naked. I thought my mind was playing tricks on me so I went over and turned up the dimmed light. I looked down at my body and immediately gasped. My tits looked they may have grown a size to DDs, and were even sitting higher and were perkier, with noticeable pectoral muscles framing them. Looking at my arms, they were now noticeably toned, with a few thin veins running up them to my shoulders. I flexed my arms and small biceps the size of mandarin oranges immediately popped up. Having never had noticeable biceps before I was entranced by the sight. Looking down from my tits were more thin veins crisscrossing my washboard abs. Just as lean and defined as they had been before, but now leading down to the beginnings of an Adonis belt. As I felt the new muscle framing my abs, I happened to graze my pubic area. Instantaneously I had a mini orgasm, as if I’d just had a 5-minute quickie. I looked down at my always shaved pussy. Slightly parting my pussy lips was a now noticeable clit, almost appearing to be throbbing. I almost screamed with pleasure as I touched it and shoved my fingers in my pussy. Immediately having them come back wet I had yet another orgasm. My newly exposed clit literally wouldn’t stop tingling, but I fought to get my composure and finally took a good look at my legs. With prominent teardrop quads flaring out from my hips, they led down to calves that were standing out sharply, even when viewed from the front. Using a mirror on the wall I looked at my backside, those diamond calves leading up to my ass which now looked like it was the size of two basketballs. As I felt its musculature, I could see a noticeable dimple at the sides where it connected the my pelvis. And looking up I saw my back. Holy shit, it was like a small mountain range, with a lean musculature leading up to flared delts. I feel like I could have started at myself for hours, but decided to grab the clothes sitting on the table and get dressed. Seeing that they thankfully weren’t my clothes - which no doubt wouldn’t fit anymore - I put on the pink crop top and short pink booty shorts. My tits bulging out of the top, my abs on display with each ridge noticeable, and my quads poking of out my shorts, I looked hotter than I ever had in my life, and almost came again just thinking about it.
I walked out of the room and Tamra was there to greet me. “Holy shit girl, you look incredible already! And this is just the beginning!” I smiled at her as I replied, “Yeah, I gotta admit that is pretty amazing. I thought for sure it wouldn’t be this quick, if it worked at all. But I look better than I ever have!” She looked me up and down, almost seeming to lick her lips as she said, “Well, I’ll be looking forward to seeing how you look after tomorrow’ treatment. Now don’t forget to measure yourself tonight so we can track your progress. And keep in mind, a couple side effects are that you’re going to be A LOT more hungry, and that…well…your sex drive is gonna get through the roof.” Laughing, I said, “I thought it was crazy when they told me I would have to measure daily. But I guess I get it now! And an increased sex drive? I’m pretty sure my husband won’t have any problem with that!”With that, I said goodbye and got in my car to head home. Boy, was Marcus in for a surprise when he saw me!
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Sensational K+
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I am gonna like this story. I can see it coming. K+!
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Incredible start!
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Nice start!
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Thanks for the kind words so far.
4 - Marcus - Even Your Tits Are Bigger!
As I heard the keys jangling and the door opening I looked away from the tv. I almost dropped my protein shake and I’m pretty sure my jaw dropped. “Holy shit Sandy, your tits are huge! And look at your abs and legs!” She came up to me, a big grin on her face, “That’s not the only difference, check these out.” While I had seen Sandy with washboard abs and muscular legs before, she had only ever had toned arms, not muscular ones. So when she raised her arms up into a double biceps pose, I was shocked to see small but noticeable biceps pop up. “Wow Sandy, that’s incredible! But how is this possible?” “Well,” she said, “They have a special HGH treatment that just makes my body turn into the most ideal version of itself. And these are the results after just the first day - I still have two more treatments to go!” I looked her up and down, seeing that her bigger tits were now also perkier, and noticing that I could even see her ass sticking out from the front. “HGH? Hell Sandy, I don’t know about that. I mean, what are the possible side effects?” And with that, she walked up to me, pressing up against me, “How about I show you the main side effect: a massively increased sex drive?”
She started rubbing my chest, taking off my shirt and working her tongue down my pecs and abs. Taking off my pants, my already hard cock pressed against my boxers. “Yeah baby, now you know how I like it. Get ready to take this big dick down your throat!” And I grabbed her head, getting ready to shove it onto my waiting member. But to my surprise, her head didn’t budge an inch! She said, “Oooh baby, you know I’ll take care of you, but first, you’re gonna take care of me!” Lighting quick she stood up, and before I knew it she had shoved me down to my knees and had my face buried in her crotch. “Oh my god,” she said, “That already feels incredible! Now get ready to eat this pussy like you’ve never done before!” She quickly took off her skimpy top, and then pulled down her shorts. With her not wearing any underwear, I only had a quick moment to register her now noticeable clit before she shoved my mouth onto it. “Holy fuck, yes!” she screamed as I started eating her out.
Never having been around a noticeable clit before, I was amazed as I felt it throbbing inside my mouth while I hungrily lapped at her wet pussy. She was rocking her hips like a wild animal, and moaning over and over while keeping her hands on my head, shoving her clit in and out of my mouth. She lasted like this for about two minutes before shouting, “Holy shit, I’m gonna cum! Get ready to take this!” And with that, she unleashed a torrent of fluid out of her pussy, fully covering my face and inside my mouth with her juices. It looked a little thinner than my cum, and tasted almost sweet and a little salty. “Umm…what the fuck was that?” I asked her, still not knowing what had just happened. “Sorry babe, I’m not sure what came over me but that felt INCREDIBLE! And now I’m starving and that big cock looks delicious!”
Before I had time to say anything else; she had squatted down in front of me, taking my full hard cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat. With the taste of her squirt still on my lips, and even still dripping down my face, I immediately starting bucking my hips in time with her sucking. It was as if her jaw muscles had gotten stronger as she sucked me like a vacuum cleaner, not choking even once. I was in ecstasy and about to blow my own load when all the sudden I felt a blinding pain, “OWWWW! What the fuck?!”
Looking down I saw her mouth wrapped around my cock sideways, her teeth buried into my cock with a couple thin trails of blood starting to dribble down. Without even thinking about it I slapped her full force across the face. She didn’t even flinch or cry out, but merely said, “Oooh, I don’t know what came over me. I was just really getting into it and all the sudden I just felt like biting you.” I started to get pissed and was getting ready to really begin yelling at her when she said, “I’m sorry babe. Here, please let me make it up to you. I’m gonna suck you off and then I’m going to let you put that big stick in my ass to finish me off.” Now, Sandy had NEVER allowed me to do that with her thinking anal sounded way too painful, and she knew exactly how badly I wanted to try it. So I didn’t say anything and as she immediately started hoovering me again I quickly forgot what had happened. Right as it was starting to feel a little too good again, she sensed it and pulled her mouth off my cock, turned around and promptly buried my full length in her rock hard ass.
I felt like fireworks were going off, looking down at her now muscular back, my hands gripping the sides of her huge muscular glutes, and pumping her insides as hard as I could. She said, “Yeah baby, you like that big muscle ass don’t you? Now rub my clit while you’re doing it.” So I kept one hand on that round piece of granite, and started fingering her with my other. Within a minute, we simultaneously came, me emptying myself inside of her until there was a little cum leaking out, and her squirting once again, leaving my hand covered in her jizz. She grabbed my hand, sucking my fingers and licking her lips, “Mmm, I taste gooood.” And with that, she started sauntering away, “Playtime’s over big boy. Hate to say it but I need to crash before an early start tomorrow!”
I stood there as she walked into the bathroom. My hand still sticky from her spunk, my cock aching from being worked liked it never had been - and still dripping blood a little - I had no idea what had just happened, but that was definitely the best sex of my life!
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I wonder how things will proceed. Hope to see more soon.
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Great start and good progress!
I particularly love how you worked descriptions of Sandy's strength progress seamlessly into your descriptions of the action! It is one thing to say someone is strong or to give a measurement, but it is much better to show/demonstrate how strong!
(My only other thought is, take your time. Find more ways to demonstrate Sandy's increasing strength and athleticism as she progresses. But that is just my personal preference. You should write what you are driven to write and what you are inspired to write!)
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:bravo:
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Hope she will get bigger than him. +k
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Well this is certainly an interesting read. Great stuff, looking forward to more!
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Thanks to all for the comments.
5 - Sandy - Girl’s Got Guns
As I closed the bathroom door I thought about what had just happened, and seriously almost came again just thinking about it. Still naked and dripping juices from my pussy I looked myself up and down the full length mirror.
The veins I had noticed earlier were now angrily standing out, with a few new ones seemingly having appeared. And my muscles looked even fuller. I brought my arms up into a double biceps flex, and where the muscles had popped up before, they now also had clear separations between the bicep and tricep, with the peak seeming to be even a little higher. I had always been so proud of my abs and legs before, but these strong biceps definitely were becoming my new favorite feature.
Knowing I had to do my daily measurement I broke out the measuring tape. I remember just last night thinking how ridiculous it was to measure myself daily, but now I clearly knew the results were going to be striking after just one day:
5’10”, 170 pounds, 38DD-26-38
Arms: 13”
Legs: 23”
Calves: 14”
Holy shit! I didn’t realize it, but I’d even grown an inch! I started wondering how much more would change, and thought back to the magazine ad. Would I actually get that big? And was that bulge in her bikini not a photoshop mistake? I decided to take a bath, letting my thoughts continue to drift. I lazily fingered myself, thinking about what might yet be to come and somehow came one more time, another small squirt of fluid coming out of my pussy. I got out of the bath and dried off, heading to bed to sleep in the nude. Marcus was already passed out so I got in beside him, spooning him as my tits pressed into his back, and fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up and Marcus was still sleeping. Not wanting to wake him up, I put on the pink crop top and booty shorts from yesterday and left him a note: “Have a great day babe! See you tonight - hope you’re ready!” I made my way to the New You facility and walked in, Tamra once again there to greet me.
“Wow, you are looking sexy as hell girl!” she said as she looked me up and down. “If you look this good after the first treatment, I can’t WAIT to see what you look like after the third!” I smiled and looked down shyly, responding, “Yeah, I gotta agree with you. I always lived having washboard abs and strong legs, but I am loving these biceps that have popped up! And…well, this is kind of embarrassing, but I just had the most amazing sex ever last night, with me even squirting a few times!” She chuckled as she said, “Don’t be embarrassed! And you’d better get ready for it to ramp it even more! Now let’s get you into the gym to do your workout checkup.”
We walked into that glorious gym, and made our way back to the power rack. Tamra immediately loaded it up with two plates on each side. “Uh, Tamra, there’s no way I’m going to be able to do 225. My MAX before was 185!” Tamra laughed and said, “You’re gonna surprise yourself girl. And don’t worry, I’ll be right behind you spotting in case you need it.” So I got under the bar, lifted it off the rack…and was amazed when I easily completed the first rep! I proceeded to pound out nine more before I re-racked it. “Oh my god, that was actually easy!” I said. Tamra chuckled and said, “I’m not at all surprised. Now we’re gonna give you a challenge: get ready to squat 275 pounds!” I gave her a disbelieving look, but got under the bar. I lifted it off the rack and got ready to squat down. I was almost surprised that my legs didn’t crumple underneath me, but instead maintained a smooth motion down. At the bottom of the movement, I looked down at my legs and saw that my quads were standing out in sharp relief, two bulging teardrops flaring out from my shorts. I started to push back up, and while it was definitely straining, I was able to complete the movement without any risk of failure. I proceeded to do two more squats, and even though I had not asked for nor needed a spot, Tamra was now pressed right against my back, her “spotting” hands basically cupping my large tits.
Racking the weight after the third rep, I had a large smile of shock on my face, “Wow, I don’t even know what to say…I can’t believe I just did that!” Tamra smiled back at me, winking, and said, “Not surprised at all, and girl, I’m pretty sure you could’ve done 315 just now!” I giggled and we walked over to the bench.
“Go ahead and lie on the bench and stretch out. I’ll get a couple 25-pound plates on there and we’ll try 95 to start off,” Tamra told me. So I laid down on the bench, stretched my arms, and was ready after she loaded the plates. “I know two was a struggle last time, so if you need help I’ll be spotting the entire time.” I nodded at her and grabbed the bar tightly in a wide grip and pushed off. I was immediately shocked at how it didn’t feel too bad and lowered it down to my chest. It squished my tits together and I held it there for a second. I could swear I heard Tamra gasp slightly, but I was probably hearing things. I pressed it up then with no problem at all. After proceeding to pound out nine additional reps, I racked the bar. “Damn Tamra,” I said, “95 was no problem. Maybe we should try my old max of 115!” I caught Tamra staring right at my chest before she quickly looked up and answered, “Umm, Sandy…look at the plates on the barbell.” So I looked and…they were 45s! I had just easily surpassed my previous max for ten reps! “Holy shit!” I said, “Well, fuck it! Let’s go for 185 and see what happens!” Tamra shivered a little bit and said, “Mmm, you got it!” So she added 25s on either side and I got under the bench again. This time I definitely felt the weight, but I unracked it and brought it down to my chest. It took all my strength, but I brought it up and racked the weight back, feeling my pecs tighten up and making my tits involuntarily spasm. Tamra gasped again and I could see that she was sweating now. “Dang girl,” I said, “I know it’s hot in here, but I’m the one doing all the work!” “Uhh, you sure are,” she said, “Now let’s go over to the free weights and check your curls.”
As we got to the free weights I didn’t waste any time and immediately grabbed 25s in each hand. Barely cranking out five reps each last time, I proceeded to knock out ten reps. I put them back, and without even resting, grabbed 35s. For the first rep I had to really push to get each arm up. But I still managed to knock out three additional reps with each arm. I put the dumbbells back on the rack and flexed my arms in the mirror. Very prominent veins the size of skinny worms were tracing their way from my wrist, through the the inside of my elbow, and across my biceps. There was a noticeable bulge on each arm the size of baseballs that was angrily standing up, with my triceps a noticeably firm arch on each underside. I happened to glance at Tamra behind me in the mirror and saw her rubbing her crotch before she quickly stopped. I don’t think she noticed that I saw because I looked away so quick, but one other thing I noticed before looking away was the noticeable bulge now in her workout pants. “Well, umm, I’d say you’ve gotten stronger, huh girl?” she said slightly out of breath. I giggled and said, “Yeah, I guess I have! I can’t wait to see what the next treatment brings!”
And with that she led me back to the room I was in yesterday and shut the door. Once again dimly lit, she had me lie down on the table and started to set the IV. “Now, just like yesterday I’ll be waiting right outside for you. If you need anything just say it out loud and I’ll come in to help. Now close your eyes, and I’ll see you on the other side honey.” She patted my leg, letting her fingers linger slightly on the bulge of my quad. I could feel my clit starting to stiffen at her touch, but before I had time to think a second thought about it I was falling away. Thoughts of my bulging biceps after the curls, and the way my quads looked like they were coming out of my legs after the squats, floated across the insides of my eyes as I drifted away.
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Oh my, how much wil she grow?!
Nice addition, Keep it up :)
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Wow, what a great concept, excellent writing and story line. Wonder what the second treatment will do and how far she and Tamra will go?? Karma to you K++++++
Can't wait for the next installment!!
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Some more treatments are coming. Happy to read what will happen.
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This is a much better dynamic than Kinky Rocket's take. I like the added touch of seeing what Sandy gets up to at the gym and the added romance. Also this isn't as mean spirited. It remains to be seen and if it goes that way then it does. But this is a really good retelling of that comic. Well done🙂
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Gotta say Kev Bacon, this is my latest favourite story and I really want to see it continue. Love the foreshadowing you have done through the poster for this supplement and how she gradually decides she wants it. Please continue this throbbing story. K+
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Appreciate all the kind words. James Cole, regarding your comments, my intent is to remain faithful to the themes of the original and just flesh it out a bit. Regarding the mean spirited piece, if that does in fact come there will be purpose behind it. On with the story…
6 - Marcus - Come and Knock at My Door
When I woke up Sandy was already gone. I saw a note on the nightstand, saying that she “hopes I’m ready” for tonight. I looked down at the gym shorts I sleep in and took them off. There were bite marks across my cock, a little crusty blood still there from where Sandy had drawn blood. Shit, Sandy had always been on fire in the bedroom but that bite was just ridiculous. To get out of control like that where it would lead to her biting down on my cock? But immediately I started thinking about what had followed. Plowing into her backside, feeling my cock gripped inside of that tight ass…mmm…I could handle some rough sex for that feeling.
I got showered and headed into work. Today l was working legs with the football team. Once again the hotshot freshman decided to challenge me to a squat competition. While squats had never been my strength, I accepted so as not to lose face to this kid. He knocked out three reps of 335 pounds. Meanwhile I grounded out three reps at 365 pounds, another new personal record for myself! After getting to 335 on bench yesterday and now 365 on squats today I was killing it in the gym!
I flexed my arms and looked at my biceps admiringly. While I was jacked up thinking that I was in the best shape of my life, I also couldn’t help but start thinking about how much Sandy’s muscles had increased in just one day. My thoughts quickly drifted back to that magazine ad, and I started wondering if Sandy would get as muscular as that one girl? If she would get as muscular as me? I pictured her newly defined biceps. Her piston-like legs. Her rock hard stomach. And…that clit of hers that apparently was now squirting when she came. My vision was starting to blur so I shook myself out of it. I started laughing as I once again thought about Sandy getting bigger than me. No doubt she had made amazing - even impossible - progress in one day, but she was nevertheless still a woman. As I looked again at my biceps I thought there was no way she’d ever get this big, or anything close to it.
I finished out my session with the basketball team, joking around with my former teammates and giving that hotshot freshman some well-deserved shit, and got ready for my last group of the day
We had a proud tradition with our women’s softball team, but after not making the College World Series a few years in a row, the athletics department decided they wanted to mix it up. So they asked if I would work with them with a heavy duty strength program. I had happily accepted and now watched as they came in for our first session.
While the majority of them were already in shape, none were where I would take them. As the last of them were filing in my breath caught as I saw the last girl. If it hadn’t been for her having short hair instead of long, I would have sworn she was Sandy’s twin from how she looked in college. Short blonde hair framed her gorgeous face, highlighted by big blue eyes. This led down to a lean chest with C-cup tits perched up top, and firm washboard abs poking out of a cutoff shirt below. Her booty shorts showed off her entire legs, with strong teardrop quads poking out, and the bottom of her sizable glutes even hanging out a little in the back. I looked up from her legs and noticed that she had caught me checking her out. She gave me a smile and winked, following her teammates to the warmup area.
I discussed what we would be doing, and our goals, and put them through a series of warmups. By the time we got to bench I had been checking out the Sandy-twin off and on the entire time. While I was running each girl through proper form, when it was her turn she came straight up to me and shook my hand with a firm grip. “Hi coach, my name is Britt. I’m looking forward to working with you and having you take my body to the next level!” Umm, I was very thankful for wearing loose workout clothes because if they’d been more snug, my erection would have been impossible not to see. “Well, it’s nice to meet you too Britt. We’ll definitely get you where you want to go. Now let’s see where you’re at on bench.”
She lied down on the bench and I thought I would just start her with the bar. She immediately frowned and said, “Come on coach, I’ll take 25s on each side to warm up.” So I loaded 25s in each side, and watched as she took the barbell down to her chest. In just the same way that Sandy would bring the bar all the way down, squishing her tits together, Britt did the same thing. While she had the bar lowered, her breasts aching to spill out of her top from the compression, she looked me square in the eyes and winked at me again. She easily brought it back up and proceeded to do nine more reps. We increased weight over the next three sets until the fifth set where she said, “Coach, I’m feeling extra motivated today: let’s go for 135 and I’ll try for a PR!” So I loaded up 45s on either side of the barbell and told her, “Now be careful Britt. I don’t really want you trying for PRs the first day, but I also like it when people push themselves. I’ll be right here spotting you the whole way!” So she unracked the bar and lowered it down to her chest. It looked like she was starting to struggle with the weight, so I brought my hands in under the bar. My hands slightly grazed the sides of her tits as I got ready to lift the bar off her chest. She immediately moaned very quietly and, groaning into a slight bellow, she pressed the bar up and locked out her arms at the top, racking the weight.
“Oh wow, I can’t believe I just did that!” she excitedly squealed. “Marcus, I just know that you’re going to have me playing my best ball yet! And I’m sure I’ll be filling out my uniform even more soon too!” she said with a sly smile. “So it’s ‘Marcus’ now, huh? What happened to ‘Coach,’” I asked her, a smile on my face as well. “Don’t worry…Coach…no doubt I’ll come up with some nicknames for you as well,” she responded, as she turned around and walked out of the gym, her hips swinging side to side making even more of her ass spill out.
Damn, not only was she a clone of Sandy in college, but she also seemed to be even more forwardly sexual than her! Whew, I never thought I would ever cheat, but that forthright display definitely had some raunchy thoughts going through my mind. I said goodbye to the rest of the girls as they were filing out, and immediately hit the showers.
My thoughts interspersed between pumping Sandy’s ass full of my cock last night, and thinking about if, or how, it would be different doing the same to Britt. I almost started jacking off right there in the shower, but knowing that Sandy would no doubt be up for more rough sex that night, I decided to save it for later.
I headed home, eager to see Sandy and fulfill my need. I almost hoped she would already be there so I could come right in and attack her, but unfortunately she wasn’t home yet. Knowing how she used to get turned on by the sight of me in my basketball jersey, I put it on when I got inside and stripped down to just my boxer briefs, which showed off my well-endowed package nicely. It wasn’t five minutes before I heard some loud steps approaching the door. I almost thought it might be a delivery guy with those loud footsteps, but then I heard Sandy’s keys jangling, and watched as she opened the door…
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K+ love what you are doing
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can't wait for a recap of Sandy's session and his reaction to her!!
Keep going, K+++
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Nice build up, can't wait for more.
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7 - Sandy - Get Ready to Take This!
“Hi honey, I’m home!”
I opened the door to see Marcus sitting in his chair wearing his basketball jersey and boxer briefs. “Oooh, I see that someone’s all ready for me, huh? And wearing your basketball jersey? Well, let’s see if a college point guard can keep up with an NFL linebacker.”
To say that the second treatment had exploded my growth even more would be an understatement. The second I woke up from the treatment, I took a look down at my body and almost exploded in ecstasy just at the sight of it. I quickly grabbed the cutoff football jersey and tight blue shorts that had been left for me. Tamra must have had a sense of humor with the football jersey, but sure enough it fit my body well. Now, standing in the doorway of our home, my frame blocked out most of the sun lighting my back, my head even closer to the top of the doorframe.
Marcus stared at me, unable to speak. My long blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail, framing my face that remained the same. But it led down to a neck that was thick and strong. The top of my huge tits - an E cup now, I was guessing - were bursting out of the top of the cut-up football jersey. They hung out slightly from the bottom of the jersey as well, which only served to cover me slightly. My arms stretched out from the cutoff sleeves, my delts the size of grapefruits. My biceps were thick cords of muscle, anchored by my horseshoe triceps. Veins now crisscrossed my hands and arms. My abs stood out impressively below my tits, six compact bricks nestled into my midsection. The short tight blue shorts I was wearing were low on my hips, with my Adonis belt flaring above their line. And my legs looked like they belonged on a horse, with the separation between my quads and hamstrings like a valley between two oppressive mountains. My calves were diamonds the size of softballs, leading down to my still pretty feet adorned with fire-red nails. But I could tell what Marcus couldn’t take his eyes off of: bulging out from my tight blue shorts was my clit. Not only was the outline of it prominently visible, but the top of it was poking out of the top of the shorts, throbbing with need. “Come here big boy,” I purred in a low growl.
Before he knew what was happening, I had grabbed him by the back of his neck and thrust his face into my crotch. I immediately started rubbing it into my sex, his words muffled with his face firmly locked in place. The vibrations of him trying to speak only excited me further and my clit poked further out, rubbing against his forehead. “Ohhhh yeaaaahh Marcus. Oh wow, that feels so good! I’ve been NEEDING a release all day and now you’re gonna give it to me.”
One hand still on his head, I peeled off the jersey, my huge tits bouncing slightly and my nipples rock hard. While still massaging my pussy with his face, I deftly brought one foot up to my shorts, pulling them down with my big toe. My clit now fully exposed, I looked down to Marcus’ eyes go wide. Now fully erect, my clit was the size of a very small dick, one small vein running up the side of it and my hungry pussy just below. “Now suck off this big girl and make me cum!” I said in a commanding voice.
I moved his head up and down on my clit, basically doing to him what he would do to me when I gave him blowjobs. I rubbed it along his tongue with faster and faster strokes, knowing I wouldn’t be able to last long. And with a violent thrust of my hips, I yelled out, “Oh my god, I’m coming! Get ready to take this!” and unleashed the most massive orgasm I have ever had. My sweet, salty juice sprayed from my pussy into his mouth. In my trance he pulled his face slightly away, catching part of the blast on the face, my spunk covering one of his eyes and trailing down his cheeks. Coughing and shaking his head he finally got the chance to speak, “What the FUCK?!?!”
My bucking hips had finally subsided, and I pulled him up, my face now very close to being eye to eye. “Oooh baby, I’m sorry, I just couldn’t help myself. I’ve been needing to get that out BADLY. But now that I’ve taken care of myself, it’s your turn.” Before he could say anything, I planted my lips against his. I rubbed my tongue around the inside of his mouth, lapping in my sweet juices that still coated it. He initially started to protest, but as I was kissing him I pulled down his boxer briefs.
I don’t think I’d ever seen him so hard, his large cock looking bigger than ever and covered in veins, the head swollen and red. “Oooh, I can see that my big man likes his girl’s new body. And now he’s gonna get rewarded for being a good boy.” I pulled off his shirt and immediately got down on my knees, taking his full length in my mouth and down my throat. “But Sandy, we need to-“ he started to say, before his words fell off as I held his cock in my throat, simulating swallowing so that it felt like his cock head was being massaged. He started rhythmically thrusting his hips to me devouring his cock, my hands roaming his chest and abs as I did so.
After a few minutes of this I could tell he was starting to get close. So I increased my speed, bobbing up and down on his cock, keeping it firmly in place between my tongue and roof of my mouth. I saw his eyes start to roll upwards and all of the sudden he yelled out an unintelligible roar and cum started erupting from him. It felt like there were ounces of his goo spilling down my throat, until I could no longer take it and pulled my mouth off. One last stream hit me in the face, its contents mixing with my sweaty face and streaming down the sides of my mouth and chin.
Using my index finger I swiped along my face, gathering up all that spunk on it, and placed it into my mouth slowly pulling it out as I sucked it clean. “Mmmm baby, you taste so good!” He started coming back to his senses as I stood up to face him. Standing almost eye to eye Marcus started to shake his head, “Sandy, I just don’t know about this. I mean, the sex has been mind blowing and all, but your body is just…insane! I’m just not sure-.” I put my thick finger to his mouth, closing his lips, “Shhhh baby. We’ll talk later, but for right now I still have more I need. I told you to get ready for tonight, cuz it certainly isn’t over yet.” And with that I rubbed my big tits up and down his chest, grabbing on to his cock and kissing him full on the lips. My tongue still had remnants of his load on it, which I’m sure he was being forced to now taste. But as I was rubbing my tits on his hard chest, and continued stroking his dick, it started coming back to life, blood filling it up once again as it hardened in my firm grasp.
I turned around and immediately bent over and slid my ass onto it. Taking his full length up inside of me, I started to moan and slide myself along its length. Marcus once again starting moaning as well, grabbing the sides of my huge muscular glutes as if he was riding a wild animal. He started grinding his pelvis into my ass with every thrust, pushing himself up into me as far as possible. As he started increasing his speed, my clit started to harden in time, now at its new full, erect length. I turned back to him, my eyes full of urgent need, “Baby that feels sooooooo good. Please, rub my clit while you’re filling my ass up with that big cock.” So be kept his left hand gripped on my ass, and brought his right hand under me and started fingering my pussy. While it felt incredible, that was not what I was looking for, “Mmmm baby, that feels good, but not my pussy, my clit. I wanna get off too while you’re pumping me full of another load.” I could tell by the way his hand paused that he was hesitating, not sure what he was going to do next. But as I kept loudly moaning, and pumping his cock with my tight ass, he moved his hand from my pussy and wrapped it around my clit.
A jolt of lightning went from my clit throughout my body. As my ass kept slamming onto Marcus’ cock, his hand was now jerking off my erect clit, its length about three of his fingers. I alternated between moaning, grunting, and screaming with pleasure. Looking down at myself I opened my eyes. It was difficult seeing anything past my heaving tits, but I could make out my huge legs, the veins throbbing as blood coursed throughout my body. And just above them I saw Marcus’ hand dutifully jerking off my clit, the tip occasionally poking out from his hand looking red and engorged. It was so fucking sexy to look at, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. “Yeah baby, pump me full of your cum! Pound that big muscle ass! Jerk off of my clit and make me cum!” And with that, we both yelled out like we were wild animals. I could feel my ass being filled with Marcus’ cum, while I started spraying myself in the face with my own cum. I could feel Marcus’ load start to ooze out of my asshole, while I had opened my mouth to capture my own load in my mouth, eagerly swallowing the salty sweet nectar.
Once we were both done I pulled myself off of his cock, turning around to face him. His muscles were all standing out and engorged from the Herculean fucking we had just engaged in, his cock still sizable even in its diminishing state. His face still had a sheen on it from where I had covered it with my juices. His hand was dripping with the little bit of my cum that had splashed on it. Looking down at my body I saw a similar sight. My muscles were engorged and covered in veins. I licked the sides of my mouth, tasting both my sweeter juices and his saltier cum. My clit was starting to settle down as well, relaxing into a flaccid state that was still at least two inches long.
We stood there, just staring at each other, our juices dripping down our bodies, as we slowly started to catch our breath.
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So very hawt. Lucky bast&rd with a wife like that. K+
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Loving this story
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Nice! An intense chapter. K++
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8 - Sandy - Revelations
“Damn baby, that was SO hot! Easily the hottest sex we’ve ever had,” I told Marcus, going over to the bed. I laid down on it, my nude body now covering most of the bed’s length. Marcus walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, “Holy shit Sandy. Don’t get me wrong, that was fucking incredible. But what the fuck has happened to your body? I mean, it’s not like you look bad, but you’re about as muscular as any woman I’ve ever seen. And it’s happened in two days!” I looked over at him, “Marcus, trust me I get it. It’s a big change. And both of us thought that this program was probably going to not be for real. But you know how badly I wanted to get my body back. Now I know this isn’t what my body was before, but as they said it’s made me into my ideal version of myself. And it’s making me happy. I really want you to be on board with this.” He thought for a second, responding, “I’ll be on board. I guess I’m just wondering if you’re going to get even bigger?” I laughed and responded, “I doubt it. I’d say I couldn’t be happier with how I look. And if the treatment fulfills how I want myself to be, then if anything I might just get a little tighter. Or maybe…,” I sat up and leaned over him, “maybe these will get even bigger?” I was over his face, my large tits hanging down, my nipples dangling inches away from his mouth.
Marcus licked his lips as he replied, “You know babe, I haven’t really had any fun with these the past two days. I think I’m overdue?” I lowered the right one onto his face, my nipple landing in his mouth, “You’re absolutely right babe. Now suck on these big tits all you want.” I leaned my hips down, straddling his waist. He started sucking my tit, working the large nipple around in his mouth. I could feel his cock once again getting hard so I lifted up, guiding it into my pussy which was already wet again. I started riding him, his mouth continuing to work my huge breast and nipple, and his hands squeezing my ass. “Oh Sandy, that’s what I’m talking about!” After a few minutes, I could feel myself leaking, and I looked down to see milk coming out the side of his mouth. Marcus brought his mouth off for just a second to say, “Mmmmm, those big titties are leaking their sweet nectar into my mouth. Holy shit Sandy do you taste good!” I smiled, and placed my tit back in his mouth, continuing to slowly work his cock up and down my pussy.
I looked down and saw that my clit was rubbing up and down his cock every time I rose up and down. Its length looked to be roughly half his cock, and with every time I ground my pussy all the way down his length, my clit jammed into his pelvis, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I pulled my tit off of him, rubbing them as I started going faster. I brought my hands behind my head, thrusting my tits out and up. I looked to the side and saw my biceps flexing from the movement, the veins once again writhing from all the blood they were pumping through my body. I could feel myself getting ready to climax, and looking down could tell that Marcus was close as well. I leaned down once again, Marcus’ face now planted within the valley between my mountainous breasts, and grinded my strong pussy onto his cock. We came almost at once, me feeling a small stream of cum spurt inside of me, while seeing another gush of my juice spilling out of my pussy and onto his pelvis. Immediately after our orgasms subsided, Marcus passed out, a smile on his face and his cock still slightly stiff.
I got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. A mixture of his cum and my spunk was still dripping from my pussy as I measured myself.
6’0”, 205 pounds, 40E-30-40
Arms: 16”
Legs: 28”
Calves: 16”
As I was measuring myself, salivating looking at my peaked biceps in the mirror while doing a double front biceps, my clit once again hardened. I decided to measure it as well out of curiosity, stretching the measuring tape from my pelvis to the throbbing tip.
Clit: 4”
Oh my god! I’m certain there were men whose fully erect cocks were that big! And here I was: all woman with huge tits, but with a huge clit as well! I started jerking it off with my thumb and forefinger and shoved my other three fingers inside of my pussy. I worked myself for a minute or two before I felt myself starting to spasm. Once again, a shot of liquid came out of my pussy, soaking my hand as it shot past onto the bathroom floor. Looking down, I saw a small pool had formed. How did I have anything left inside of me?
And with that, my body caught up with all that had happened today: an intense gym session, overwhelming structural changes, and a series of intense orgasms. I was exhausted. Not stopping to clean myself or the floor up, I stumbled out of the bathroom and into bed naked. I snuggled into Marcus, my still somewhat hard clit resting against his ass, my tits once again pressed into his back. With a smile on my face I passed out immediately.
When I woke up I saw that Marcus was gone, no note or anything. I guessed he must have had an early morning session with one of the teams. With the thought of work I realized I hadn’t gone in yesterday without calling in. I decided almost immediately that I was done working, that I wanted to commit myself to my body. If that meant trying to become a personal trainer, working for New You doing whatever, or who knows what, I was ready to focus more on me.
So on my way to New You I stopped into my office. I got a mixture of dirty looks from the women, and badly disguised stares from the men, as I told them I was quitting. I could feel the stares of everyone in the room as I walked out of the building, my giant muscle ass swaying in and out of my tight booty shorts.
I drove over to New You, walking in with a smile on my face and looking forward to seeing Tamra. As I approached the front desk, a different woman came up to greet me. Wearing a name tag that said “Pamela” on it, she came up to me and said, “And you must be Sandy, right?” I looked at her quizzically and said, “Uhh, yeah, hi I am Sandy. I’m looking for Tamra?” She smiled as she replied, “Yeah, hey I’m Pamela, Tamra’s boss and a manager here at New You. Tamra called just a bit ago to say she was running late at her other job and asked if I would get you started on your workout.” I was disappointed to not be seeing Tamra, but said, “Okay, let’s go,” and followed her into the gym.
As we made our way over to the squat rack, Pamela said, “I must say, Tamra has been beaming at your progress and development. And I’ve gotta say I agree with her: you look incredible!” I smiled big as I replied, “Wow, thanks, I really appreciate it! Yeah, I was skeptical before coming in here, but I’ve really embraced it and now want it to be a part of my life going forward!” Pamela looked me up and down and said, “Is that so? Well, as a matter of fact we’re actually looking for a new model/spokesperson for the program. Not to mention I never mind having extra people around here; like now for instance when someone’s running late,” we both laughed, “And if you were interested, I would love for you to join New You to an even greater degree?” I smiled and couldn’t help but giggle, “This is perfect. I literally just quit my job on my drive over here, deciding I wanted to be fully devoted to this going forward. Yes! I would absolutely love to!” Pamela nodded her head once quickly, “Great! It’s settled then. Once you’ve completed your third treatment today, tomorrow we’ll get you started as a full time member of New You! Now, let’s get started on your workout!”
We got to the squat rack and loaded up the barbell with two 45-pound plates on each side. To think that I was getting ready to START with 225 was crazy to me. But sure enough, I easily banged out ten reps. And after working through a set of seven at 275 I told Pamela, “Okay, here goes nothing: let’s try for 335!” So we took off the 25s, added in another set of 45s, and put 10s at each end. I got under the bar and lifted it off the rack. While it felt heavy, my strong traps were easily handling the strain being distributed throughout my body. I took a couple steps back and prepared to squat down. I lowered myself down, my quads parallel to the floor. I stopped there for a brief pause, looking down at my strong quads. I also happened to realize that I should have worn underwear today, because poking out from my short shorts was my now erect clit. Its tip was just visible out of my shorts. This gave me a slight charge, and with all the musculature in my legs flexing, I pressed up the weight with ease. Re-racking it, I turned towards Pamela and jumped up in excitement, “Oh wow, I never thought I would be able to lift that much weight!” She laughed and gave me a high-five, “Careful you don’t jump around too much, you don’t want to…fall out of your clothes anymore.” She winked at me, looking toward my pelvis as she did so. I immediately blushed, I’m sure my cheeks turning a strong shade of red. She laughed, “Don’t worry girl, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before! After all, I do know what can happen with this program!” I was still a little embarrassed, but laughed awkwardly and started moving towards the bench. “Hold up Sandy,” Pamela said, starting to motion to a different area, “I don’t think Tamra’s had you try out deadlifts yet. Let’s go over and see where you’re at there.”
While following her to the deadlift area I said, “Pamela…I’ve actually never really deadlifted before. I mean, I messed around with it a little in college, but only using dumbbells, and only ever using 40s.” We got over to the area as Pamela replied, “Well, don’t you worry. This is all about progress. So wherever you’re at right now: it’s the perfect starting point!” She loaded 45s on either side to get started. “Uhh…shouldn’t we start a little lighter?” I asked her. She laughed loudly to the extent that the other people in the gym looked over at us, “Girl…you just squatted 335 and you’re telling me you think you can’t dead 135??” She continued laughing, “Now get your butt over there and let’s see what you’ve got!” So I went over to the loaded bar, squatted down and grabbed the bar. I immediately pushed up, lifting the bar as if it were nothing while easily maintaining proper form. I proceeded to knock out nine additional reps before setting the bar back down gently. “Wow, you’re not kidding: that was easy!” She loaded up the bar with an additional set of 45s. Once again I set up and gripped the bar, squatting down as I got ready to lift. I pushed up, once again marveling at how easy it was. After the tenth rep I again set the bar down gently, “Damn Pamela, let’s load it up to 335 and see if I can deadlift what I squat!” So we put another set of 45s on either side, in addition to 10s as well. I set up once more, gripping the bar and trying to slightly move it to feel it’s weight. This definitely felt heavier, and I knew it was going to be a challenge. But I got under it, squatting down and getting ready to lift. I pressed my feet into the ground with all my might, my quads standing out and on fire, my hamstrings also visibly showing out from the sides. Slowly but surely I pressed up, and with a loud grunt I locked my legs locked out. At the top of the movement I felt a squirt of pee come out, forming a small puddle on the gym floor. Not able to daintily set the weight down, I dropped it with a thunderous boom. “Holy shit, I just deadlifted 335! But - oh my god - I also pissed myself!” She started laughing once again, “Once again Sandy, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before! Pretty much happens everyday to the girls who can move the big weights. That shows you’re really pushing yourself! Now let’s head over to the bench.”
As I followed Pamela, I looked her up and down. She was a bit older - probably in her 50s - and while she was in great shape, she wasn’t nearly as impressive as Tamra. Thinking about Tamra, I realized how much I was looking forward to seeing her today and how I hoped she came in. And while I definitely now thought of her as a friend, I couldn’t help but think maybe a little too long about her body. I also remembered how she seemed to enjoy looking at my backside while I was doing squats. As I approached the bench, I realized she hadn’t seen my progress yesterday since I had just run out after my treatment. Well, I really hoped she would be in today, so I could show her and hopefully have her administer the last treatment.
We stepped up to the bench as Pamela said, “Now I know you got up to 185 last time on bench. Let’s just start there and see what happens!” While shaking my head, I loaded a 45 and a 25 on my side while she loaded up the other, “Pamela, I’m not sure this’ll be as impressive as my squats and deadlifts. After all, my legs have always been strong, much stronger than my chest.” She looked at me and chuckled, “Sandy, look down at yourself. Your chest is huge. And not just those magnificent tits sitting on it! You’ve got massive pecs sitting underneath there - I think you’re gonna surprise yourself once again!” So I lied down on the bench, gripping the bar firmly. “Don’t worry girl, even though I don’t think you’re gonna need it, I’ll be here spotting you the whole time,” Pamela said. I unracked the weight and pushed it to the top. I was immediately shocked at how much lighter it felt than yesterday. Lowering it down to my chest, I immediately pushed it back to the top explosively. I proceeded to do another nine reps before racking it. “Damn, you were right!” I exclaimed to Pamela, “That felt easy!” She smiled at me, “What’d I say? Now let’s get some serious weight on there and see how far you can go!” She took off the 25s and loaded it with another set of 45s. I got my grip on the weight and once again pressed it up. While I could feel it was heavier it still was manageable, and I pushed out five reps. “Oh my god, damn! I just benched 225! Wow, I can’t believe it!” Pamela whistled as she responded, “Dang girl, I think I made the right choice in having you join our team! I’m thinking you might become my most impressive girl yet! Now, you just lay down there, I’m gonna throw on 10s on either side just to see if we can max a bit higher.” So I stayed laying down, crossing my arms back and forth as I stretched my chest. As Pamela placed the weights on and came back behind me she said, “Careful when you stretch that chest out girl, you might give some people a heart attack with that display!” I giggled before getting serious and gripping the bar. I could immediately tell this felt much heavier. After pushing the weight up, I slowly lowered it down to my chest. The bar squishing together my huge tits, I started pushing it back up. Every inch felt like a victory with the weight very slowly going up. I could see Pamela’s hands right there in case I needed them, but I was determined to do this myself. I arched my back a little more, still keeping my butt on the bench, drove a little extra power from my legs up, and loudly grunted as I pressed the weight all the way up. While doing so, I felt my clit once again harden and slip out the bottom of my ultra short shorts. With a loud “Ahh!” I locked the weight at the top and re-racked it.
I jumped up from the bench excitedly, “Oh shit Pamela, I just benched 245!” She laughed as she responded, “Well, actually Sandy you just benched 275! Sometimes we can’t help ourselves doing that at our gym to push our people even harder than they think they can go. And you did it!” She looked down at my shorts, “And it certainly looks like you’re pretty excited about it too!” I looked down and saw my hard clit still hanging out from the bottom of my shorts. I laughed nervously as I adjusted myself, tucking it back into my shorts, “Oops, I’m still getting used to all the…changes in my body!” She laughed and said, “Don’t worry about it! I’m gonna keep saying it: it’s nothing I haven’t seen before! But I gotta say: I have a feeling you’re gonna be the person who shows me things I haven’t!” I blushed and smiled, “Well, we’ll see about that. But I am so excited at what’s happening - I’ve never felt this good ever before! And it keeps getting better!” She beamed at me, “That’s exactly what we want to hear Sandy!” I turned to go towards the dumbbells to do my curls and immediately ran into Tamra, a cloudy look on her face.
“Tamra! I’m so excited to see you!” I squealed at first before noticing the expression on her face, “But…umm, what’s wrong?” She looked at Pamela, “Hey Pamela, any chance we can have some privacy? I might just take Sandy back to the room so we can talk in private before I administer the third treatment.” Pamela nodded her head and said, “Of course. We’ll just catch up on curls tomorrow. Sandy, it’s been an absolute pleasure meeting and working with you today. I know Tamra’s taking great care of you - good luck with the third treatment!” And with that she turned and walked back to the offices. I turned to Tamra, “Uhh, what’s wrong? What’s going on?” She shook her head, “No, let’s go back to the room so we can talk in private.” So she led me back to the room, and closed the door behind me after we entered. She sat down and motioned to a chair for me to do the same.
“Sandy, I’m not sure how to tell you this yet, but let me give you a little background first, and then I’m just gonna lay it out. After our session yesterday, I went home last night and am a little ashamed to say I cyber stalked you. I looked around social media and ended up finding your Facebook page. And while I was looking at your pictures I noticed one of you and your husband, Marcus. Now, we haven’t spoken about what I do for my other job. Even though New You pays me extremely well and I wouldn’t have to work otherwise, I’ve always had a passion for softball. I actually played for UCLA in college, and after graduating I became an Assistant Coach. Anyways, we’ve had a rough couple years not living up to expectations, so they asked the new Strength and Conditioning coach to get my girls on a heavy duty S&C program. While I’ll admit I was a little annoyed with me already feeling I had them on a good program, I’m nevertheless always in to make my girls better. So today I decided to sit in on their session to see how Marcus was working with them…”
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What a great story. Hope for some more chapters and growing.
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Things will really start to escalate now. Hope you enjoy.
9 - Marcus - The Way it Should Be
For once I woke up early, somehow feeling refreshed even after the events of last night. As I started coming around, I felt Sandy pressed into my back. I immediately thought about how good those huge tits felt, and thought I might wake her up for a little morning quickie. But then I also felt something at my ass and realized what it was. I quickly hopped out of bed and looked down. Sure enough, Sandy’s clit was fully erect, and had been pressing right up against my asshole. I shook my head a little disgustingly. While I thought those new tits were incredibly hot, and I didn’t even mind the muscle too much, that…clit, if you wanna call it that…was a little much. Changing my mind about waking Sandy, I got ready to leave.
Sitting at our kitchen bar I ate my breakfast of four eggs and a cup of oatmeal. I saw the magazine with the New You ad and once again took a look. Staring at the Ultra package model I once again noticed the bulge in her bikini. I now wondered if that indeed could happen, if Sandy might not only become more muscular than me, but also with a…clit that was somehow bigger than my cock. I shuddered thinking about it, my thoughts moving in interesting directions. I then forced myself to start thinking about Britt, and how her ass slightly fell out of her shorts when she walked. The way her tits smushed together when she was doing bench press. I started feeling better as I looked forward to seeing her again today, and left for work.
Most of the day I had paperwork to do. Yeah, you’d think a Strength and Conditioning coach would only live in the gym, but it seems every job nowadays has some element of staring at a computer screen. After what seemed like forever I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost time for my class with the softball team. I made my way from my office over to the gym.
Since I hadn’t worked out all day I decided to get a quick pump on. I got on the bench and did a few high-rep, lower-weight sets to get the muscles going. While doing so I kept thinking about Britt’s tits smashing together when she did the bench. Even though I had just done a lot of chest with the girls yesterday, I decided we would need to do a bit more today as well.
I had just finished up when the girls started filing in. I had heard that their coach, Tamra, would be sitting in today as well. When I saw her coming in I could believe my eyes: she wasn’t very tall, but was a completely jacked up brunette looking like she could win a Physique competition tomorrow. What was going on with women putting on more and more muscle lately? I mean, I’d always been around athletic types - and certainly attracted to them - but seeing this New You thing that Sandy was on and what it’d done to her, and seeing this little ball of muscle too? It was crazy to think about. But as I was thinking about it, I also realized that even though she was jacked up, clearly the university thought she wasn’t up to the task of training them as much as I would be. I looked down at my hard pumped chest and relaxed a bit. At the end of the group once again I saw Britt now coming in to the gym. She was wearing a tight cutoff workout top which had her tits pressed together and out, and skintight workout pants which showed every curve of her legs and ass. Damn, she was fucking sexy!
We started on the bench, with me working through each of the girls. When Britt was on there, she quietly purred up at me while lying down, “Mmm coach, this sure is a great view!” She was staring straight at my cock, licked her lips, and unracked her weight, easily knocking out a new PR for her of 135. “Whew, I always seem to lift a little heavier when I’m excited. Looking forward to see what I can do on squats today!” she said to me as she finished, and moved over to the squat rack to warm up.
Once I was done working with the girls on bench, I moved over to the squat rack where Britt had just finished warming up. “Hey coach, I’m gonna go for a PR of 185 - could you please give me a spot?” She batted her eyelashes at me as she asked. “Of course,” I said, “I’ll be right here behind you if you need me.” She got under the weight and unracked it, taking a backwards step towards me. I was just behind her, my hands underneath the bar to spot if necessary. As she got ready to bring the weight down, she backed her ass right into my crotch. As she started to squat down, her ass grinded onto my cock, instantly making me hard. She brought the weight all the way down, holding it there for a moment before pressing into the ground, grunting loudly as she brought the weight back up. She paused there for a second, whispering backwards towards me, “I’m going for one more coach. It’s pretty…hard …isn’t it? The squats I mean of course.” She giggled and thrust her ass into me again as she got ready to squat. This time, at the bottom of the movement she acted like she was losing the weight saying, “Help coach, I need a spot!” So I came in even closer, my body completely pressed up against hers, my hands underneath her arms just grazing the sides of her tits. She lightly moaned and seemingly easily pushed back up. “Thanks coach, thought I was gonna lose that one. Sometimes I just need a little bit of help to get…erect out of my down squat position.” She winked at me as she left the area.
I put the rest of the girls through squats and then it was time for their session to be over. I was thinking about how incredible Britt had felt pressed against my cock, and was getting ready to go jack off in my private shower here when I noticed she was lingering towards the back of everyone leaving. She came up to me while the last couple girls were walking out, “Hey coach, I think I might have pushed myself too far. My right hamstring is feeling like I may have pulled it. Any chance you can work on it in the therapy room for me?” Even though this was well within the scope of my job, I looked around to see if anyone had heard her, especially her coach. I only saw the last couple girls walking out of the gym. “Uhh, sure Britt. Why don’t you head in there and I’ll be right in.” She smiled at me as she walked past towards the training room. Once again, her hips were swinging side to side as she walked, her ass slightly falling out with every step.
I put the plates away that had been left on bars or out, and made my way to the trainer’s room. When I opened the door, I unexpectedly saw that Britt had stripped down completely and was lying facedown on the table, with just a towel draped across her sizable ass. “Britt, you know you didn’t need to strip down, right?” I asked her. She replied, “Yeah, I know Marcus. But I wanted to make sure you were really able to get your hands in there and work on my hamstring.” I put some lotion on my hands and went over to the table, “Hmm…so it’s Marcus again?” I started rubbing her right hamstring as she responded, “Yeah, hopefully you don’t mind big guy?” She giggled as I kept rubbing her hamstring. “Hey Marcus, could you work up a little higher? That’s where it really hurts.” I moved my hands further up her hamstring, just barely below her large ass which was now sticking out at the bottom. “Mmm, that feels good, but still a little higher,” she told me. “What the fuck,” I thought to myself, “Might as well just go for it.” I moved my hands squarely on her ass, moving aside the towel, and started kneading those beautiful large globes. “Ohhhh, yeah, that’s it Marcus. That feels sooooo good.” I worked on her ass for a while. It was firm but still supple, my hands grabbing sizable mounds of flesh and working them around, just noticing she had a tan line that showed she wore a skimpy thong. “Mmm, that’s feeling great, but I think it’s now time for you to work on the front.” Before I could say anything she flipped over to her front, the towel falling away completely and her nude body on display.
She was absolutely stunning. Her shapely tanned legs leading up to her tapered waist, showcasing her impressive curves. Her stomach was flat with washboard abs. And sitting up top were her lush C-cup tits which had hard nipples now sticking up into the air. She brought one of her hands down and lazily started tracing a circle around her trimmed pussy, “Mmmm…Marcus I think this is actually the area I really need worked. But I think your hands aren’t gonna cut it. I think you’ll need something harder…and bigger…” I hesitated only a brief moment before taking off my shirt. She sat up and scooted to the edge of the table, her hands immediately roaming my pumped chest. She brought her hands down my abs, her fingers rubbing the sides of my adonis belt as she hooked her fingers inside my workout shorts and boxers. She started pulling them down but they got held up by now fully hard cock. “Oooh, looks like I might have something REALLY hard and big, huh?” She pulled them all the way down and my cock sprung out, all 7.5 inches pointed up at the air and covered in veins. “Oh my god Marcus, that thing is huge! Mmmm, I wanna get my mouth on that NOW!” And with that she knelt down and impaled her mouth on my cock, bringing its full length down her throat, as she starting sucking me with the force of a vacuum cleaner. “Oh my god Britt, that feels incredible! I’ve never had anyone suck me so hard. Keep…it…up!” I wrapped my hands around the back of her head and starting grinding my pelvis on her face. If anything it just turned her on even more and she started roaming my abs with her hands while she bobbed her head up and down on my cock. With how much I’d cum last night I wasn’t as on the edge as normal and did not feel the need to immediately cum now.
I pulled her mouth off my cock, picked her up and threw her on the table. She squealed as she said, “Oh god yes, shove that big thing inside me!” I immediately shoved my cock inside of her sopping wet pussy as she laid spread eagle on the table. As I rammed in and out of her, her tits bobbled up and down, her firm abs now coated in sweat. She was rubbing all over her face and hair with her hands, “Holy shit Marcus I’ve never been fucked like this before. Now please, I need you to turn me over and fill my ass full of your cum!” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She WANTED me to fuck her in the ass? Thinking I had hit the jackpot I flipped her over, her large ass once again facing up at me. I climbed on top of her on the table, my cock still dripping with her pussy juices as I shoved it into her ass. “Oh YEEESSSSS!” she screamed as I started pumping it in and out of her. She was up on her forearms now, her tits just touching the table as they swung back and forth with my pounding. My cock was gripped tightly within that big firm ass as I started increasing my rhythm. “Oh fuck Britt, I’m gonna blow!” I yelled as I was pounding her furiously now. She started screaming in ecstasy, squirting a torrent of liquid out of her pussy at the same time I erupted in her, my cum spilling out of her ass after quickly filling it up.
I pulled out of her and looked down as she turned over on her back. Fluids were still leaking from her pussy and asshole and her face was covered in sweat. “Holy shit Marcus, that was fucking incredible! I’m pretty sure I just blacked out for a second while I was orgasming and you were blasting my insides,” she said, gasping. I stood there catching my breath, my cock slimy with a mixture of my cum and her juices, “Fuck Britt, that was amazing. Pretty sure that’s gotta happen again.” She smiled at me as she sat up on the table, “Oh baby you’d better believe it. I think you and I need to be seeing A LOT more of each other. As a matter of fact, how about you come over to my apartment tonight for round two?” I smiled ear to ear, “You got it babe, get ready for a…BIG night!” She giggled as she responded, “Looking forward to it big guy! Now I’ve gotta jet to an exam but I’ll see you right after at 5!” And with that she hopped off the table, quickly pulling her clothes on. She leaned up to my face and stuck her tongue in my mouth for a quick, deep kiss and whispered in my ear, “My ass will be waiting for you stud!”
After she left I immediately got out my phone, having made a decision. Considering Sandy had made the decision to make these changes I didn’t feel slightly guilty as I typed, “Sandy, this new you is just too much for me. You’re not the same girl I married and I don’t like the direction you’re going. A man should be the dominant one in the relationship and I should be telling you exactly what I want to do, and when I want to do it. Not the other way around. I’m sorry babe but it’s over. I’m gonna grab some of my stuff tonight and then we can figure everything out in court.” I dressed quickly and decided to run home and grab some of my stuff, being gone and on my way to Britt’s before Sandy got home.
I drove home and packed up my stuff. It was pouring rain when I got home and just the quick walk inside left me soaked. As I was walking out the door I took a look in the mirror and noticed how wet and disheveled I looked. Seeing that I had gotten home a lot quicker than I thought, I figured I could take a fast shower before heading to Britt’s. Might as well be nice and clean before getting all hot and sweaty again!
I had just gotten in the shower, excitedly thinking about what the future might be with Britt, when I heard the front door slam shut. Loud, booming footsteps sounded throughout the house, drawing closer to the bathroom door. I looked at the door, feeling slightly anxious about what might be about to play out, as it opened…
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The story is progressing very well.
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I mean, at least he didn't hide it and was honest. What are the odds she takes it gracefully...
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Can't wait until Sandy gets bigger than Marcus.
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Next two chapters. Hope you enjoy.
10 - Sandy - Payback
“Imagine my surprise when I recognized Marcus from when he played at UCLA, but then also connected that he was your husband,” Tamra continued, “I was getting ready to go up to him and introduce myself when I noticed him immediately being friendly with one of my players, Britt. While she’s a good, hard player, she definitely seems a little…slutty. Anyways, I saw them basically flirting throughout the entire session. And after the session was over I stayed back for a bit, hiding myself behind a door. I was shocked to see them go into one of the private rooms where the trainers give treatment to the players, and shut the door.” She briefly paused then, looking at me with a silent look in her eyes asking if I should continue. I softly nodded my head yes. “After seeing this, I walked up to the closed door and listened in for a minute… Sandy, I’m so sorry, but I think you can guess what was going on in there.”
Right as she finished speaking I noticed I had gotten a text. I read through Marcus’ bullshit nonsense and handed the phone to Tamra, silently staring straight ahead. She took a look at the text and then looked up and me, holding my hand, “Oh Sandy, I’m so sorry. Hey, why don’t we just reschedule the third treatment and you go home and relax?” I continued to look ahead, unblinking, “No. If anything I’m more determined now to continue my transformation into my best self. And clearly becoming my best self is too much for Marcus…oh well, his loss. But if that prick thinks he can cheat on my and get away with it? Well…I have some ideas there.” I looked Tamra square in the eye, “It’s time Tamra. Let’s make me into the ultimate version of myself.”
I lied down on the table as Tamra prepared the treatment. She hooked up the IV, having plenty of choices for veins in my strong, powerful hand. “All right Sandy, here we go. I’ll see you and your best self on the other side honey.” She held my hand as I started to slip away. Visions played across my closed eyelids of Marcus fucking what I imagined this Britt chick looked like. And then I saw what I had planned for him. I smiled as I faded away completely into the dark.
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I awoke with a start, my eyes closed one instant and fully open the next. I looked down at my body. I hadn’t removed my clothes before going under and now saw them in tatters lying under and around my body. And what a body. I looked up and down myself, a large smile forming on my face. If this wasn’t ideal perfection I couldn’t imagine how it could get better. And I felt incredible, as if my veins were live wires coursing 10,000 volts throughout my body.
I hopped off the table, immediately going to the door without any regard for getting dressed. I opened it, Tamra standing in the doorway holding a raincoat. She gasped in surprise at my nakedness, looking up into my face, and then slowly up and down my body. “Uhhh…Sandy…oh my god…holy fuck you look like a god! You’re so…,” she licked her lips, “…huge!” I remained looking straight ahead, “I’ll see you tomorrow Tamra. Right now I’ve got…business to attend to.”
I started walking past her to leave. Everyone in the gym caught a brief look at me before Tamra caught up behind me and threw the raincoat on me. “At least put this on Sandy - it’s pouring outside.” I kept walking out of the gym, everyone now completely silent and staring after me, their mouths open and eyes wide.
I walked through the parking lot and to my car, steam literally coming off of my body as I was rained on. I got into my car and drove home, a smile on my face the entire time as I thought about what I was going to do.
11 - Marcus - Dominated
The door slammed open and there was Sandy, wearing a rain coat, beads of water still dripping down its sides. “Well, I guess you needed to make sure you were fresh and clean for your little fuck buddy before leaving?” Marcus looked at me, a confused expression on his face, “What the fuck are you talking about?” I was staring straight through him, “Look Marcus, it’s one thing for you to not like what’s happening with my body. We could have discussed it, or I may have even been willing to try to get my body smaller, but to go and fuck some girl? That just doesn’t fly.” He smirked slightly, “Well, I guess you know for sure then. Like I said Sandy, it’s over. You can do whatever you want with your body and you don’t have to worry about what I think.” I frowned at him, “That’s bullshit Marcus. When you’re married you don’t go fucking someone else, even if you’re having problems,” I smirked back at him, “But since you chose to do that, you’re now gonna get a little payback. Lucky for you, you might just end up enjoying it a bit. Now fortunately you’re already set up for us to get started being naked in there; here, let me go ahead and join you.”
She took off her raincoat to reveal that she was naked underneath. Her face was still the same, but that’s where any past similarity ended. Coming down from her chin, her bull neck was studded with veins, and had a large Adams’s apple protruding from it. Her traps made her neck into a volcano shape, bulging out the sides. Flowing from her traps, her delts were dense cantaloupes full of striations. As my eyes wandered across her body, she brought her arms up into a front double biceps flex. Her arms would be the envy of any man, with biceps the size of grapefruits rising in peaks that rose even higher than her impressive delts. Her triceps hung underneath in huge arches that balanced the enormity of her biceps. And her chest. Holy shit, her chest! Her tits were now enormous, but firmly framed by pecs that looked like slabs of granite underneath, the space in between her tits looking like tectonic plates that had just separated. Below that her abs were eight balls of muscle that looked like bricks a mason had tightly cobbled together. Her legs caught my eyes next, as she was flexing her quads. With each flex, the separation in the muscle was extremely noticeable. I once again thought of tectonic places, but this time they were violently rubbing against each other, causing one side to bubble up and cause an earthquake. But what I kept not wanting to see. What I kept trying to look away from, and finally having to face… was her clit. While I could tell it was flaccid, it was nevertheless a good four inches in size. It was thick even in this state, with a couple of veins present. It had a tip that made it look like an actual cock, complete with a large mushroom head and a meatus hole at the end.
As she walked towards the shower, I realized I was now having to look up to meet her face. Unbelievably she had grown even taller, now taller than me. As she opened the shower door and walked inside, she gripped her clit and stroked it, making it grow and harden up almost instantly. While I thought for sure she couldn’t have too much more length in that thing, I was wrong. It grew to a length I couldn’t believe, its head sticking angrily up in the air. “All right big guy… after all this shit you’ve put me through today, I need a nice release. And I know just the feeling I need to get it. Now get ready to take this big clit!” she bellowed.
“Fuck you San-“ I started before she quickly pressed me down to me knees, immediately shoving her huge clit into my mouth. Its thick length pressed through my mouth and into my throat, the tip finally resting at the top of the inside of my throat. I immediately started gagging but Sandy held my head firmly in place, “You might as well start breathing through your nose, cause you’re not going to be through with this for a while.” She started shoving that big thing back in forth in my mouth, its tip never fully coming out of my throat. I immediately tried to get payback from when she bit down on my cock and went to clamp my jaws shut. But her clit was so hard, and so thick, that I couldn’t bite down at all and my teeth barely sunk into the firm appendage. “Oooh Marcus, keep doing that! That feels incredible!” she panted.
I shut my eyes, trying not to think about it, but at the same time realized I was getting slightly turned on as well. I opened my eyes and looked down, seeing my cock growing erect. I looked up at Sandy. My eyes were barely able to see past her enormous tits, but I could see her flexing and unflexing one arm, the other still holding the back of my head. Seeing this raw display of power simultaneously had me excited and scared. Not knowing how she would respond to my pushing back too much, I decided to just take it and get it over with.
After she rode my mouth for what seemed like an hour - but was probably just ten minutes or so - she suddenly pulled her clit out of my aching mouth. “Say ahh Marcus!” she said before unleashing a torrent of cum into my face. Where previously she had squirted from her pussy, she now ejaculated a huge load from the tip of her clit. My jaw was slightly unhinged so I was unable to shut my mouth before the initial stream sprayed in there. It was still both salty and sweet as before, but was noticeably thicker, coating the inside of my mouth and tongue with its sticky texture. The rest of the stream coated my face, forcing me to close my eyes as her clit continued erupting. Finally it ended and I opened my eyes, my eyesight slightly blurred with cum dripping down the sides of my eyes in addition to the rest of my face. I started spitting it out of my mouth as Sandy laughed, “Now you know what I felt like all those times. Believe it or not, being face-fucked and having loads of sticky goo shot down your throat isn’t a great experience. That being said, we’re just getting started - time for round two!”
She reached over and put her hands under my armpits. She easily picked me up and threw me over her shoulder, walking out of the still running shower and into the bedroom. “Sandy, what the fuck are you doing?” I yelled at her. “You brought this on yourself Marcus. Not only have you controlled me whenever we had sex, but then to fuck some other girl like I don’t mean anything? If I was you I would try to enjoy this, because it’s the last time you’ll ever be intimate with me,” she replied, “Now here you go!” she tossed me onto the bed.
Laying face-up on the bed, she came up behind my head and once again shoved her clit into my mouth. Climbing on top of me and into the bed, she moved her torso down my body, firmly keeping her clit shoved down my throat. Suddenly she leaned forward and impaled her throat onto my cock. Needless to say I was pleasantly surprised she was doing this and started to moan with pleasure. She heard this and came off my cock for a moment, “Don’t get too excited, I’m not doing this for your pleasure. I’ve just been wondering what 69 would feel like with this new big clit. Now keep working that mouth good Marcus and we might just stay in this position for a while.”
Not wanting to think about what other positions she might be thinking of going into, I resolved myself and starting actually giving her a blowjob. Needless to say it was very strange for me to be sucking off what was basically a huge cock, but seeing as how her mouth was hoovering mine at the same time, I was compliant and sucked it to the best of my ability. I will say that staring right at her huge ass was a mighty turn-on, and after a while I started getting into it, my hands roaming her back and glutes. For a moment she was into it, her hips grinding into me and her tongue working magic on my cock as she sucked it. But suddenly she stiffened and stopped, her mouth once again coming off my cock completely, “No, no. That’s how it COULD have been with us Marcus. If you hadn’t fucked it up. But I’m not gonna let myself fall down into that trap. Playtime for you is now over. Time to go back to you learning a lesson.”
She pulled her clit out of my mouth and turned herself around, now facing me. She moved up on my body, placing her knees on the insides of my elbows, painfully pinning my arms down. Once again she shoved her huge meat into my mouth, pressing its full length down into my throat. She started face-fucking me, this time pulling her clit all the way almost out of my mouth before shoving it all the way back in. As she got into it I looked up at her and saw that she was rubbing her huge tits. She tweaked her nipples with her fingers, both of them fully hard and almost an inch long. She continued like this for minutes, her eyes closed and her moaning growing louder and louder. Just when I was starting to feel like my jaw was going to break or wondering if I would suffocate, she bellowed out, “Ooooh fuck, get ready to take this!”
She shoved the full length of her clit down my throat and arched her back, her hands placed behind her head. As I felt her clit start to stiffen even more in her mouth, I saw her tits start erupting with milk. It shot in arcs out from her nipples, small amounts that didn’t cover the room beyond starting to coat my face. And it was at that point that her clit started emptying itself into my throat. There was so much volume that after a few seconds my gag reflex activated. But as she kept her clit firmly in place, I wasn’t able to cough or spit it up. So suddenly, to my horror, I felt her cum start streaming out of my nose, its thick stickiness making it even harder to breath. It was at that point that I felt tears starting to form in my eyes. And to make my humiliation complete, I sickeningly realized that her cum, having nowhere else to go, had now also made its way into my tear ducts, making my tears thickly stream down my face.
She finally finished and I laid there unmoving. She pulled her still hard clit out of my mouth, coated with a mixture of her cum and my saliva. My stomach felt stuffed with all the cum that had been blasted into it, my nose still had tendrils off the stuff coming out of it, and the tears at the corners of my eyes were starting to dry as thick trails. She looked down at me, her tits still leaking a little milk, her clit still oozing slightly from its tip, “And now we’re to the last part.” I coughed, a small wad of her cum spitting out from my throat, “Sandy, what the fuck is wrong with you? You’re done, okay? I get it that I fucked up but this is ridiculous.” She continued looking down at me, “Trust me, I didn’t want it to go this way. And it didn’t have to. But when you cheated on me… and after all these years of me being subservient to you in bed. You grabbing my head and shoving your cock down my throat. Frequently not caring if I was enjoying myself, or getting off. And then to just make it worse by immediately fucking someone else at the first sign of a problem for you? You basically turned ME into a slut by your actions. And I’m not going to take it. And I’m certainly in a position to make you pay for it.” She smiled as she said the next part, “Now your luck may just be about to turn. To finish up, we’re gonna have a little contest. And whoever wins, is the one who’s gonna be doing the actual fucking tonight.”
I looked at her with a confused expression, “Contest? What the fuck are you talking about?” She continued smiling, “Here, stand up big guy and we’ll get started.” I stood up beside the bed, face to face with Sandy. I was still shocked to be looking slightly up to meet her gaze. She continued, “So here’s the deal: whoever is bigger gets to do the fucking. If it’s you, feel free to put your cock wherever you want to. But if it’s me…,” she grabbed her shaft, “Well… I think you know where this is gonna go.” I shook my head and started to walk away, “Fuck you Sandy. I’m not gonna fucking do this shit. I’m out.” As I was turning away from her I felt an iron vise grip my shoulder, keeping me in place. “You most certainly are gonna do this Marcus. And if you’re lucky, it WILL be you fucking me. Now let’s get started!”
She twisted me around, once again putting me face to face with her. She inched forward until we were almost pressed against each other, and knelt down slightly, putting her clit directly under my cock. “Now, whoever’s piece isn’t touching the other person is the loser. I’m not fully hard from just emptying myself into you, but that won’t last for long! Now, you better think about fucking that little slut you fucked earlier, cause you’re gonna need every last millimeter I think!”
I looked down and saw that my cock was almost fully hard. It made me wonder how I was so turned on in the midst of this, but somehow my cock was raging hard. It pressed into Sandy’s pelvis as I felt her clit directly underneath. Sandy looked down as well, “Oh my god that’s so fucking hot! Mmmm Marcus, this is gonna be fun!” And with that, she wrapped her strong hand around both of our pieces and started rubbing them together, stroking back and forth between our pelvises. “Uuuunnnnhhhh FUUUUUCCCKKK YES!” she moaned in a deep, rumbling voice. The goo still coating her clit was acting as a lubricant as she kept up a smooth, steady motion. To my horror I noticed that her clit was growing harder, lengthening out bit by bit. “Yeah Marcus, take a look at that huge girl meat. Mmmm, I know you’ve always taken pride in your big cock, but just wait until you see my thick…long…clit once its fully grown!” I looked down and saw that my cock was still pressing into her pelvis, “No fucking way! See! My cock is still pressing into you!” She looked down as she kept rubbing, and all the sudden I felt her clit press into my pelvis. “Ohhhhh YEEESSSSl” she moaned. Her clit started pressing hard into my pelvis and I started to see its thickness eclipsing mine from underneath. “Mmmmm…oh fuck yes, look at that thick girl meat!” she grunted. “What the…NO!” I yelled as I watched. Her clit literally pushed my pelvis backwards, digging into my body as I noticed my cock was no longer touching her body at all. She kept stroking for a a couple seconds longer, “Almost done Marcus, she’s still got just a little bit more growing to do!” With a final, disgusting motion her clit grew a last little bit. Its thickness as seen from above was easily larger than mine, its length more than mine by the entirety of my cock head.
I immediately tried to run as she once again grabbed my in that strong grip by the shoulders. “Oooohh Marcus…guess I’m bigger than you in every way now, huh? Now buckle up little man, cause I’m about to pound your fucking guts out!” And with that, she immediately spun me around, and shoved her clit up into my asshole. I felt as though my body was instantly coming torn apart from the insides, everything having to move around inside to accompany her insane girth. I guess it was fortunate her clit was coated in all that spunk, because when she started to fuck me, it easily went in and out of my painfully stretched asshole. “Holy. Fucking. SHIT! That feels INCREDIBLE! Now I see why you wanted to do it to me so badly! Mmmm, fuck yeah! Take every one of my huge inches inside of that ass!” I stopped trying to fight or resist and resigned myself to what was happening. To my shock once again I noticed that my cock was still raging hard, and now starting to drip a little precum. Sandy looked down and noticed as well, “Ooooh, I see that someone likes getting fucked like a little slut, huh? Well, good! Since this’ll be the last time you ever touch this body, you might as well get a little enjoyment as well!”
She continued railing into me, her speed starting to increase as she moaned even louder. Just when I thought my asshole was literally going to tear open, she screamed out, “Get ready to take all my fucking cum up inside of you you fucking prick!” And with that, I felt a volcano explode inside of me. My insides felt like they were boiling as loads of hot cum filled them up. They quickly couldn’t take any more and I felt streams of her warm cum running out of my ass and down my legs. Just then I started spasming myself, and felt as if I too was going to erupt. Sandy noticed this and reached her hand down, grabbing my cock. “Now all that’s left Marcus is for you to get a dose of your own medicine!” I realized what she was about to do and tried my best to keep from cumming, but there was no stopping it.
My cock erupted like it never had before, a steady stream of cum shooting out and right into my face where Sandy was now directing it. While it was a fraction of what Sandy had filled me up with, it still lasted for a while, and was enough to put a second layer of spunk onto my already coated face. The second it was over Sandy held us in that position, her still hard clit reforming my insides. “Now it’s over Marcus. And so are we.” And with that I blacked out, falling forward off of her clit, and into a puddle of goo that had pooled on the floor.
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Great story :clap: Usually, I like a slow burn but this worked well. I'm looking forward to when her bench surpasses his 315.
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Hope she will now really outgrow him.
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Absolutely great work! I am very much enjoying the story and cannot wait to see the results of the second treatment. K+!
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I must have gone to sleep since the results of her third treatment did a number on Marcus. Good for her and goodbye Marcus!
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An interesting turn. It's deviating from the original tale but in a good way.
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Hope there will be more "growing love".
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After the split Marcus trains like hell and gets bigger by 1+ inch (everywhere). So he thinks he could win the dick/clit battle again.
So he asked for a date of good old times.
But Sandy got huge by 5+ inches and will show him what she can do now.
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12 - Sandy - New Beginnings
I watched as Marcus fell off of my clit, passing out in a pile on the floor, smack dab in the middle of a puddle that included breast milk, his cum, my cum, and sweat. The mixture was thick and milky-white, and immediately stuck to him where he was lying in it.
I looked down at my body. My tits were proudly standing out, the nipples still dripping slightly. I couldn’t even see my abs below them, but could feel their hard density as I flexed them. With each flex, I was able to see my massive clit jerking up and down as well. It was still oozing cum, a long tendril hanging halfway down to the floor. My legs below were covered in veins, my quads looking like a mountain range crisscrossed with rivers.
I looked at Marcus, unmoving. For a moment I felt bad. Had I gone too far? Did he deserve what I had just done to him? I thought about this for a while. But ultimately I kept remembering all the times he had held my head in place on his cock, uncaring if it felt good or not while it pressed into the top of my throat. I picked him up easily off of the floor and tossed him into the bed, deciding to give him a measure of dignity. He stayed passed out, now asleep in the fetal position on top of the bed.
I decided it was the perfect time to measure myself and went into the bathroom. Getting out the measuring tape and scale, I was astonished at what I found:
6’4”, 250 pounds, 44F-34-44
Arms: 19”
Legs: 32”
Calves: 18”
And with my clit still rock hard, forming another appendage out from legs, I squealed with delight when I stretched the measuring tape from its base to end:
Clit: 9”
My magnificent natural tits would have been envied by female pornstars. And my massive clit would make male pornstars wishing their cocks were as impressive…with the women wishing they could feel its girth inside of them. With that thought, I all the sudden started thinking of Tamra. Remembering how I saw her rubbing herself while I was doing squats and she thought I wasn’t looking. Not to mention her reaction when she saw me standing in the nude earlier today. Well, I would see her again tomorrow morning at New You, and I was curious to see what she would have to say when I told her about what happened here with Marcus.
Finally exhausted after a day in which I had lifted huge amounts of weight, had my body undergo a massive metamorphosis, and had literally cum buckets while marathon fucking my now ex-husband, I walked back into the bedroom and collapsed into the bed. As I did so, Marcus slightly rustled, coming halfway out of sleep. I laid my clit across his side, still huge even in its now halfway erect state. “Careful, you don’t want to get her excited again. Or I might just have to get up for another round!” He quickly fell back asleep. I settled in to go to sleep as well, the last time Marcus would ever be in bed at my side.
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When I woke up Marcus was gone. I could tell by looking around the bedroom that he had only hastily grabbed some of his clothes, drawers even still open. He must have wanted to ensure he was gone before I woke. And as I looked down at myself I could understand why.
The sweat and various bodily fluids had now dried on my body, creating a shiny glaze that only enhanced my impressive size. As I was lying down, my mountainous tits fell slightly to the side, allowing me to see down my body. The ridges of my abs stood solidly up from my stomach, small mountain ranges in their own right. And at the bottom of the valley that was my Adonis belt, my clit was draped across my leg. Even in its now flaccid state it was still impressively long and full, extending roughly five inches across my powerful quad. I chuckled to myself as I thought about how it was currently as long as the average man’s fully erect cock. That thought immediately got me excited and I could feel blood being pumped into the appendage, preparing to once again engorge it to its fully impressive size.
I was amazed that even after pumping out what felt like - and may have been - a gallon of jizz, I was already ready for more. And while it was extremely tempting to wrap both of my hands around my impressive appendage and make it erupt once again I contained myself, knowing that I had more plans for today. I smiled as I thought about what I had planned for today, and to my surprise a small spurt of precum leaked out of my clit. I wiped it off the massive head of my member and brought it to my mouth, its salty sweetness coating my tongue.
Before I allowed myself to get even more carried away, I got up from bed and went to shower. As the water trailed down my body, washing away the remnants of yesterday’s events, I thought about how today would be the first day of my new life. Rubbing my long hair and body I was both happy that my physical ideal was now realized, and that I could hopefully find someone new who would appreciate me for all that I was. These thoughts almost immediately starting leading to images of Tamra in my mind. I thought about her short, muscular physique. Her lean chest that no doubt contained rock hard pecs. And her tight ass that looked like two boulders barely contained by her shorts. This last thought in particular sent a wave of pleasure through me, and I looked down at my now rock-hard clit.
Not able to help myself any longer I started stroking it, watch as it grew to its new fully engorged length. My one hand not enough I wrapped both hands around it, it’s length easily accommodating the length of both my hands. I closed my eyes, picturing in my head what it would feel like to be shoving it in and out of Tamra’s pussy and ass. With that thought the intensity of my stroking increased, and before I knew it I felt pressure building up within me. Arching my back I bellowed loudly as I erupted against the shower glass, my thick cum coating it milky white. After I was finished I opened my eyes and saw that I had dumped what must have been a pint of my goo against the glass, which was now slowly starting to fall down and pool on top of the drain.
After cleaning myself up I stepped out of the shower. After drying my hair I put it into a ponytail and started to get dressed. I put on a crop top shirt that just covered my tits, leaving my I my impressive abs fully exposed. I could see my Adonis belt lines leading into my tight short shorts. And even though I had managed to stuff my clit into my panties, there was no mistaking the now noticeable bulge standing out from the shorts. “Let people stare,” I thought. Probably would just turn me on and REALLY make it stand out if they did.
With a large smile on my face I set out, eager to put my plans for the day into motion.
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Now her fun begins and she'getting bigger. And also Marcus gets bigger and perhaps they meet again in another chapter where he sees that she hat super outmuscles him even more.
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Outstanding story! Please continue!
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Wow, another amazing story. Uncovering this and Megan's Sisterhood on the same day was unexpected treasure!
(If I was Sarah, I'd have made Marcus lay there while I enjoyed an hour or three of multiple orgasms, but that's just me.)
You have so many possibilities KB. Sex with Tamra, yes.
But then what will you choose? How fast Sandy's enhanced body continue to grow rapidly while she works at New Beginnings?
How does Marcus's relationship with his new girl go? Does the new girl also seek New Beginnings? Does she kick him out because he can't get over Sarah?
Does Marcus beg Sarah to let him come back? Does Sarah let him?
Does New Beginnings give their new spokes model additional treatments?
KB has the plot in an excellent position with that being just the tip of what he can choose from.
You have so many options KB.
A really excellent story and a really excellent world you've created Kev. Terrific characters and terrific plot!
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Wow, another amazing story. Uncovering this and Megan's Sisterhood on the same day was unexpected treasure!
(If I was Sarah, I'd have made Marcus lay there while I enjoyed an hour or three of multiple orgasms, but that's just me.)
You have so many possibilities KB. Sex with Tamra, yes.
But then what will you choose? How fast Sandy's enhanced body continue to grow rapidly while she works at New Beginnings?
How does Marcus's relationship with his new girl go? Does the new girl also seek New Beginnings? Does she kick him out because he can't get over Sarah?
Does Marcus beg Sarah to let him come back? Does Sarah let him?
Does New Beginnings give their new spokes model additional treatments?
KB has the plot in an excellent position with that being just the tip of what he can choose from.
You have so many options KB.
A really excellent story and a really excellent world you've created Kev. Terrific characters and terrific plot!
Indeed! Speaking of another way the story could go: A competition between "Training" to get to a 'New beginning': Marcus's traditional style vs Sandy's style with some enhancing that goes off the rail culminating in a competition that could make the Olympia look like a public access show.
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Amazing, loving every step of her way!
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Hope for her growing love with Tamra and getting bigger.
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13 - Marcus - Special Visitor
I woke up with a start, my dreams filled with unbelievable nightmares. As I started to come to full awareness I looked down at myself to see that I was coated in a sheen that almost resembled a sugar glaze. And combined with that I saw what was lying across my leg and realized that my horrible nightmare had in fact been reality.
The thing lying across my leg was Sandy’s flaccid member. Disgustingly I realized that it was easily bigger than my soft cock, and now remembered how much bigger it had been last night in its fully erect state. And with that every awful detail of late night’s events flooded into my memory. I very quickly realized I needed to get the fuck out of here as quickly as possible, before Sandy woke up.
As carefully as I could I starting to slide off of the bed, Sandy’s clit disgustingly leaving a slimy trail on my leg. I quickly got dressed and grabbed as much of my clothes in my arms as I could hold, and quietly got the fuck out of there.
As it was still early morning, I wasn’t due in to the school yet for work. But with nowhere else to go at the moment I headed in anyways. I got into my office and dumped my clothes in a heap, collapsing into my chair. I almost fell asleep in my despair but decided a hot shower might clear my head.
As I stood under the hot shower the disgusting slime covering my body slowly started to wash off. As it did my head also started clearing up. I washed my head and body with my body wash and started rationalizing the events of last night. Sandy was no longer the woman I had always known. Fuck, I’m not sure if she really was a woman anymore. With the drug cocktails coursing through her body - no doubt modifying it at a cellular level - she was some kind of genetic freakshow.
Thinking about the situation started to help me handle it. Thinking that I wasn’t raped and utterly humiliated by a woman but instead by some human science experiment, helped to start clearing my mind. Just then I heard sounds coming from the locker room and realized someone else must be here. With no one expected around for hours yet, and few people suspecting I would be here, I immediately felt a wave of fear course through me. Thinking it was Sandy I turned to the shower entranceway as the door opened.
To my pleasant surprise (and relief) Britt was standing there. Her hair up in a high ponytail she was wearing a sports bra and tight leggings, her hands on her cocked hips, “Well…even though I’m happy to see you here - and looking extremely fuckable there in the shower - I’ve gotta say I’m disappointed I was stood up last night.”
The residual feelings from last night started to disappear as I looked her up and down her sexy body, “Baby, I am so sorry I didn’t make it. I got caught up with…leaving my wife. You’re so much woman I don’t have space for anyone else in my life now.” She batted her big light eyes and started coming close to me, “Really? You actually mean that? I mean, I really like you too already but I kinda thought you were just wanting to fuck me.”
“No way,” I told her, “You’re the perfect woman and I want to lock you up immediately as all mine.” She smiled and put her hands to her face, “Baby you got me then!” She moved her hands down to cup her tits, “Buuut…you still have making up to do for last night.” She removed her sports bra. “And I’ve got JUST the way for you to do it.” She removed her leggings, and I marveled at her taut, yet curvy body. Her pubic hair was completely shaved, her vagina slightly parted and already looking juicy. “Now I hope you haven’t had breakfast yet, because I want you to eat me out until everyone on campus can hear me screaming!”
I was thankful that she didn’t want me to fuck her as I was pretty sure my cock wouldn’t be up for it. So trying to not allow myself to think about what my mouth had been forced to do last night, I got to eating her out. As I started getting into it, I was thoroughly enjoying Britt’s sweet pussy. Down on my knees, the water cascading over our bodies, I looked up at Britt. Her sizable perky breasts were heaving up and down, her taut stomach was flexing with each gasp of her heavy breaths. I grabbed onto her bulky ass as I buried my tongue into her pussy. And with one final flurried motion she screamed, her entire body shaking and sweet juices streaming from her pussy. It lasted for a while before she collapsed onto the shower with me. We laid there for a while, kissing on the shower floor, her tongue greedily probing the inside of my mouth. “Mmm…” Britt lustily murmured, “I taste really fucking good!”
Finally we got up, rubbing our bodies with body wash and turning the shower off. Britt started to leave the shower first, looking back at me as her hips swayed, “I’m gonna get dressed and get ready for class - looking forward to you working my body some more!” She winked and left the shower room.
I toweled off, and by the time I walked into the locker room to get dressed Britt was already gone. I had a big smile on my face as I got dressed, thoughts already going through my head of getting a place with Britt. Thinking about her and that perfect body of hers my cock started to stiffen. I was happy to see it still had life in it, and was looking forward to putting it inside of Britt’s ass that night.
As I was lacing up my shoes to head out into the gym, Britt popped her head back into the locker room, “Hey Marcus, I didn’t realize we were having a guest today.” I looked at her quizzically, “Huh? What are you talking about?” She looked back out into the gym then in at me again, “I don’t know but the biggest female bodybuilder I’ve ever seen is here putting us through a killer workout. And she said that she’s your ‘special guest’ today. Do you, like, train with her or something?”
With a pit forming in my stomach I headed out into the gym. Sure enough, there in the middle of the gym stood Sandy. Towering over all the girls she was wearing a skintight crop top, her huge tits bursting out the top and her abs jutting out from the bottom like a giant turtle shell. And her workout shorts were basically a bikini, her quads stretching the fabric to the point it looked like it would rip. And I was horrified to see the impressive bulge from her pelvis, looking like a man who had an erection, when her clit was no doubt flaccid.
She walked up to Britt and I, towering over Britt and a few inches taller than me, “Hey baby! You left so early today I didn’t get the chance to say goodbye. But I’m looking REALLY forward to helping you out in the gym today!”
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Great story! Glad to see that it's being continued after the few months hiatus. Looking forward to more!
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Was kind of hoping this wasn't going to fall into the emasculation niche like so many others, but oh well I guess.
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14 - Sandy - New Beginning
After leaving the house, I was eager to put my plans into motion. But I remembered that I said I would drop by New You this morning. And besides, I couldn’t stop thinking about Tamra all morning long; having jacked myself off while thinking about her taut, sexy little body.
I pulled into the parking lot at New You. I threw on the raincoat I had on last night to detract away from all the attention I would otherwise get walking in. As soon as I opened the door, Tamra was standing there. “Sandy! I was starting to think you weren’t gonna come in this morning.” I smiled at her, “I’m sorry Tamra. I…uh…had a long night and ended up sleeping in. But I’m pretty sure we had some unfinished business yesterday…?” Tamra smiled even wider back at me, “We sure did. You were in such a rush to get out of here. And seemed so…enraged. I trust everything is better now?” “Oh yeah, babe. Better than ever. The new me is now fully formed, inside and out, and ready for the next chapter!” She licked her lips, “Well that’s good! And with that said, we have to finish the last part of the process: a final measurement to show the progress you’ve made,” she grabbed my hand and started leading me back to a private room, “Now let’s have some privacy to see just how big that body of yours has gotten!”
We walked through the gym towards the back. With my sizable raincoat on I bet most of the people there thought I was just overweight with how huge I was. We got to the private room and Tamra closed the door behind me.
“Okay,” she started, “Now before we began you were 5’9”, 160 pounds, and had 36D-30-36 measurements, with 11” arms, 20” quads and 12” calves. Pretty hot starting point I would say.” She licked her lips again and grabbed a measuring tape. “But I bet that’s nothing compared to what we’re about to measure.”
With that I took off my raincoat. I had started getting turned on ever since I laid eyes on Tamra. And now my nipples were hard, sticking out against the tight fabric of the crop top. The meat of my insane tits swelling above and below the strained material. I could see Tamra’s eyes following mine down to my voluptuous chest, making their way down my mountain range abs and Adonis belt lines, and coming to rest on my short shorts. At this point my clit was fully gorged, the shorts no longer able to contain it. The sizable head was now sticking out the top of the shorts, a small dribble of precum already leaking out.
“Oh god Tamra, I’m so sorry! I just…can’t help how much you turn me on. I hope you’re not…disgusted by what you see?”
Tamra took a step into me, her small yet perky tits pressed into the top of my abs. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down towards her face. I opened my mouth as we came together, and her tongue hungrily explored the inside of my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her, trying to cup each of her ass cheeks in my palm. But as big as my hands now were, her ass was still much more sizable. And I was content to start rubbing their hard roundness.
We stayed like that for a few minutes, our hands exploring each others bodies. Eventually Tamra hooked her fingers under my crop top and I moved to let her pull my top over my head. Now completely unbound my tits bobbed up and town, perched atop my turtle shell abs. She also pulled her top off and her perky B-cup tits swung free, her washboard abs just beneath. She continued undressing, pulling down her workout shorts to reveal her tan-lined, shaved vagina. The lips slightly parted to show a noticeable clit, probably one inch long. Without meaning to a soft moan escaped my lips, and Tamra smiled. She come close to me again and, kneeling down as she did so, pulled my shorts down and off. Immediately my clit dropped down and sprung right back upward, now completely erect.
“Oh my god Sandy. That’s the biggest, most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen.” I giggled as she said it, “Well, I don’t think of it like that. But thank you. And I’m happy it doesn’t bother you.” “Very much on the contrary,” she said. And with that she wrapped one hand around its base while simultaneously taking it into her mouth.
I looked down at her as she looked up at me. We locked eyes as she took the length of my clit in and out of her mouth. I had no idea how she was so easily taking its full length, but she kept at it with no signs of gagging. I wrapped my hands around the back of her head and started moaning, my hips starting to buck reflexively. After a couple minutes of this she brought her mouth off, licking her lips. “Mmm, you taste good. I only got a small taste, but I’ll be hungry for more soon. Right now though, I need to feel you inside me.”
Without any warning she stood up and jumped right into me. I caught her in midair as her legs immediately wrapped around my waist. My raging clit immediately found its way inside her pussy like a homing missile. The warm and wet softness of her insides gripped around my clit like a vise. Tamra looked me dead in the eyes, “Sandy, I want you to fuck me so hard that I pass out. I want to feel that clit stretching me out and creating new pathways in my body. And when you’ve fucked me until you can’t take it anymore, I want you to put yourself in my mouth again. And then I want you to fill up every space in my body with your cum.”
I immediately started fucking her like a wild animal. She was holding on to my broad shoulders with her strong hands, screaming in ecstasy as she bobbed up and down on my clit. And I was holding her at her waist, jerking her up and down on my massive appendage. I looked down at my arms and saw the veins crisscrossing them, the cords of muscle looking like a powerful machine.
Tamra saw me doing this, and removed her grip from my shoulders. I had no problem continuing to support her with my hands as she brought her arms up into a flex. “My arms may not be as big as yours, but look at my sexy biceps!” Her biceps were very impressive, much bigger than mine were before I started this program. With me still inside her I grabbed the measuring tape and wrapped it around her arm, “Oh my god Tamra, they’re 14 inches! That’s amazing!” She winked, “Thanks Sandy, but let’s check yours out now.” Remembering they had measured at 19” last night, I was curious to see if they had gotten that big again. As Tamra grabbed the measuring tape and wrapped it around my flexed right bicep, her mouth stretched open in shock, “19.5 inches?! Holy shit girl! You’re bigger than even the biggest dudes I’ve ever seen!”
While holding her with my left hand I continued flexing my right bicep. She massaged its large peak with her strong hands, tracing a long fingernail along the large vein running my arm’s length. As she did that, I felt a jolt course through my body and realized I wasn’t going to last much longer. “Oh god Tamra I’m gonna cum!”
With that she pulled herself off of my clit and dropped back down to her knees. She immediately took me into her mouth as I put my hands behind my head, my muscles bulging from all directions. I started grunting as I felt the blood coursing through the veins covering my body, and started to spasm as I felt myself letting go. I felt my clit erupting into Tamra’s mouth like a volcano, my warm cum unspooling like lava down her throat. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, taking every single drop down into her belly. As I continued filling her up, I noticed that my tits had once again start bursting with milk. My nipples were spraying it out wildly, most of it covering Tamra’s face and running down her body. I closed my eyes in pure ecstasy, feeling like my entire being was pouring into this woman.
After what felt like an eternity I opened my eyes and looked down. My clit spurt out its last ribbon of cum down Tamra’s throat and I pulled it out. Amazingly not one drop had escaped Tamra’s mouth. She had a dazed look on her face, her eyes barely open in a dreamlike stupor. I looked down and noticed her stomach was distended to the extent she now looked pregnant, filled with an immeasurable amount of my goo. I picked her up into my arms and carried her to the massage table that was in the room. Leaning down towards her face I kissed her. She tasted sweet and salty, just a small amount of my fluids still coating the back of her mouth. I set her down on the table and watched as she immediately curled into a ball, falling asleep.
Smiling down at this amazing woman I knew would now be in my life, I got ready to finish one last chapter from my previous life. While I had humiliated Marcus last night, I still felt he needed just a little bit more to fully understand his actions. And so I got dressed, leaving Tamra sleeping on the massage table. On my way out of New You, I let the girl at the front know that Tamra was in that private room resting. She asked, “Oh, okay, I’ll make sure she’s left alone. But is she okay?” I smiled as I responded, “Yeah, she’s great. I think she just really…overextended herself during our session.” And with that I left, hopping in my car to head to the college. No doubt Marcus was gonna be surprised at what I had in mind!
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Great chapter and would like to read what you have in mind for Marcus.
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Brilliant story! Hoping for More Clit domination!! :clap:
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15 - Marcus - Workout
“Sandy, what the fuck are you doing here?” I managed to stammer out as I looked at her disgusting display of muscularity. She smiled as she responded, “Well, I’ve always wanted to see you at work. And now that we’re parting ways I figure this might be my last chance. And speaking of which,” she looked over at Britt, “Let me guess: this must be the little tart herself?” Britt started to chew on her lip nervously. Sandy laughed, “Oh don’t worry girl, I’m not mad at you. In fact you did me a favor. Marcus is all yours now.” I saw that Britt still looked nervous, but I also noticed something worse: she now had her eyes trained on Sandy’s massive bulge. And she seemed to be mesmerized by the sight.
“So anyways Marcus I had an idea. Let’s have a little joint workout as a nice way of closing things out. I know you’ve always prided yourself on your strength and I never really got to see it in action. So let’s have a friendly little lifting competition!” I imagine I looked horrified as I responded, “Fuck no Sandy, that’s not happening. Now do yourself a favor and get out of here. As you said it, we’re done.” She pursed her lips into a tight smile and stepped closer to me. I could feel heat coming off of her as she reached out and gripped my shoulder. It felt like a vise grip painfully tightening as she said, “Marcus. This can be easy and we can have a little bit of fun. Or if you’d prefer, we can just have a repeat of last night right here for all your girls to watch?”
I tried to keep the horror out of my face as I responded, “Okay Sandy, fine. We’ll lift a bit and then no more. I don’t want to see you again.” She laughed huskily as she replied, “That’s cute Marcus, thinking you’re still calling the shots. But you’re right, after this we won’t be seeing each other again,” she looked over at Britt, “And you can carry on fucking this hot little piece of ass.” As I looked over at Britt, I could swear she was now breathing heavy as her gaze remained fixed to Sandy’s bulging crotch. “Fine,” I said, “Let’s just get this over with.”
Sandy was smiling ear to ear as she made her way to the middle of the gym. “Girls,” she said loudly, “I know how big and strong you must all think my ex-hubby Marcus is. But today you’re gonna see what true power looks like! And I’ll show all you ladies who the stronger sex actually is!” She looked around them as they marveled at her body, “And if any of you want to look like me too, you just let me know when we’re done here today and I’ll get you on the path!” The girls all exchanged looks, some smiling and excited, others with disgusted looks on their face. “Now,” she continued, “We’re going to have a little lifting competition. And what better way to begin than bench press!”
Begrudgingly I followed Sandy over to the bench. She immediately loaded up the bench with two plates on each side, “You don’t mind if we start with a warmup do you?” Fuck, if she was warming up with 225 now I’d be in trouble. But let’s see how many she does while trying to put on this show of intimidation.
She stretched her arms out in a few motions to loosen up. While doing so her huge tits bobbled up and down, with veins already crisscrossing her chest. She laid down on the bench and gripped the bar. Immediately unracking it she brought it down to her chest, smashing her huge tits down. While she held on to bar there for a second or two I was hopeful. Maybe she had immediately bit off more than she could chew, and was now struggling with getting the weight back up. But just as soon as I thought that she brought the bar up in a smooth controlled motion. Keeping an easy, steady rhythm she proceeded to knock out 20 reps. I was in trouble, and judging by the look on her face as she got up she knew it too.
“Not too bad huh? Pretty sure even an NFL player would be jealous of that start,” she boasted as the girls were all open mouthed at what they had just seen. But I was determined and felt my adrenaline pumping already. So I got on the bench and gripped the bar myself. I brought it down and proceeded to knock out 20 reps myself. While I had no problem handling 225, I certainly didn’t warm up with that much weight. Curious where Sandy was gonna go next I got up from the bench, “No problem at all. And I know NFL players who would throw 40 reps plus up of 225. So I wouldn’t get too cocky.” She smiled at me, “You’re absolutely right. Let’s stop messing around then. Hey - Britt, is it? - do your coach a favor and load another plate on each side.”
I watched as Britt put another 90 pounds on, now sitting at 315. As Sandy lay down on the bench, I saw as Britt kept sneaking glances at Sandy’s shorts. Disgustingly, I could now see the outline of what I imagined was her still-flaccid clit pushing against the inside of one leg. Once again images flashed across my eyes of what she had done with that thing last night. I forced myself to stop thinking about it as she gripped the bar. Once again she brought the weight down and held it there a second. Foolishly I again hoped she was having difficulty with the weight. But sure enough she pushed it back up and proceeded to knock out 5 reps. As she reracked it and got up she smirked at me, “Not a lot of reps, but I’ve gotta save some just in case you can move that much.”
I settled in on the bench and gripped the bar. With a determination to not let that bitch show me up I brought it down and pushed it back. With only a little struggle I pushed out 7 reps, the most I had done at 315. “Well, I guess you still have a ways to go to beat me,” I said as I got up. Sandy’s smile grew. “Great,” she said, “Let’s move on to some real weight. Go ahead and throw 25s on each side.”
Shit. My max was 335 and I had just done more with 315 than I ever had before. Putting the 25s on there I looked at Sandy and saw that her massive chest had swelled even larger. Her tits were now covered in angry blue veins, her nipples standing out like large diamonds against her top. And her tanned abs below looked like granite, as if they’d been carved by glacial movement. She smiled at me as she got onto the bench and whispered, “Good luck. You’re gonna need it.”
She gripped the bar and pushed it up, smoothly bringing it down to her chest. She only hesitated briefly before bringing it back up. She strained to get a second rep but completed it once again. And finally, she brought the bar down a third time. By now her face had started to turn red, with angry veins sticking out on her forehead. Her arms had started to shake slightly, with thin snakes looking like they were crawling all over her arms. And with a loud growl she pressed the bar all the way and reracked it. She stood up and immediately flexed her large arms, leading into a most muscular pose. Her tits were pushed together, spilling out of the top of her shirt. The power contained in that chest looked like it could have the power of a hydraulic press between those large globes.
I was in trouble and I knew it. But there was no way I was gonna give up. So I settled in under the 365 now on the bench and gripped the bar. As I got ready to push it I could already feel the immense weight. But slowly I got it pushed up and brought it down to my chest. As I pushed with all my might it only barely inched back up. I could feel my strength starting to dissipate as I desperately pushed. And I had almost made it back up when I felt my body give out. In horror I immediately felt the bar pushing my now lifeless hands downward, powerful gravity taking over. As I braced for the bar to collapse my chest I passed out, blackness enveloping me.
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Slowly I came to. My vision started to clear as I got my bearings. I was almost surprised to not find myself in a hospital bed. I saw that I was still on the bench, the now empty bar safely racked above me. I started to sit up and noticed the gym was mostly empty save for a couple of the girls who were standing close by. “Oh coach, good to see you’re okay!” one of them said. “Wha…what happened?” I said, still coming around. “Well, the loaded bar was just about to crush you when Sandy just…easily snatched it and pulled it up and racked it.” I couldn’t help wondering if she had done it to save me from injury, or to even further my humiliation. “Damn coach,” the other girl said, “I was impressed when you put up 315 seven times. But seeing Sandy put up 365?! Shit, I’ve never seen anything like that in person - from a woman or man!” The other one laughed, “Yeah coach. Looks like you better step your game up if you wanna get as strong as us girls!” She flexed her arms and they both started giggling. “Well it looks like you’re okay coach. We’ll see you later.” And with that they left, leaving me along in the gym.
I was humiliated. Sandy had taken away any shred of dignity I had left. I would have at least hoped Britt would have stuck around to see how I was doing, but she was nowhere to be seen. So I decided to go take a cold shower, see if that would help me further regain my senses, and hopefully spark a thought of what to do next.
I walked into my office to head to my private shower. But as I opened the door I bumped into someone. Standing there before me was the girls’ softball coach, Tamra. And for some reason she was completely naked, dripping slightly wet. “What the fuck is going on?” I said, very confused. I looked at her and saw she was drinking a bottle of water. Her body was very impressive, with small but perky tits on her lean chest. She was fairly muscular, but still in a very feminine way. Her shaved pussy looked very inviting, with just a small clit slightly sticking out. I felt myself getting turned on even as I wondered what was happening.
She must have noticed a slight rise in my pants and she giggled, “Oh, no Marcus. This isn’t for you. I just needed a drink before I get back in there.” I was even more confused, “Get back in where? What the fuck are you doing naked in my office, and what the fuck are you talking about?” She laughed deeply and said, “Come on. You might as well see for yourself.” So I followed her through the office and to the shower room door. As I opened it and saw what was going on in there I didn’t know whether I should try to quickly leave, yet I couldn’t help but stare in shock.
Standing in the middle of the running shower was Sandy. Her tanned body looking like a Greek god she had someone wrapped around her midsection holding on to her broad shoulders. With horror I realized it was Britt. Britt’s legs were wrapped around Sandy’s waist as Sandy plunged her massive clit in and out of Britt’s wet pussy. With each stroke there was a slapping wet sound and Britt screamed with pleasure while Sandy grunted like a beast. Though I could tell Sandy didn’t take much effort to hold Britt up, her arm muscles looked like angry pythons, her strong hands cupping Britt’s sizable glutes. With every pump, Britt’s fairly large tits heaved up and down. But pressing into them were Sandy’s massive globes, Britt’s face smashing into them as her body was impaled downward into Sandy’s huge appendage. As she kept having her face pressing into those mounds of flesh, she began sucking on Sandy’s inch-long nipples. And when she pulled her mouth off of them a spray of milk immediately gushed out, spraying Britt in the face.
I stood there dumbstruck. I didn’t know what to do or say. I felt Tamra brush past me and walk towards them, “Well Marcus, I sure hope you enjoy the show! But I can’t just watch that incredible woman fucking the life out of your girlfriend - I’ve gotta get back in the action!” And with that she walked up behind Britt, immediately rubbing her clit on Britt’s ass. She reached her head around, placing it besides Britt’s. And with Britt going back at one of Sandy’s massive tits, taking the hard nipple back in her mouth, Tamra proceeded to take the other one in her mouth and began sucking. Sandy continued to grunt obscenely, bouncing Britt up and down her massive clit while milk started streaming out the sides of Britt and Tamra’s mouths.
When Britt pulled her mouth off again for air she looked over and finally noticed me standing there. For a moment an apologetic expression came across her face, “Marcus. I don’t. Know. What came over me. But. I just couldn’t help myself. Sandy is just. So. Fucking. Hot!” she said, pausing briefly and moaning each time her body rocked back down onto Sandy’s clit. And as she said it Sandy started laughing, “Hey Britt, who has the biggest muscles?” Britt kept moaning as she bobbed up and down, “You do Sandy. They’re the biggest I’ve ever seen!” And Sandy said, “And who has the biggest package?” Britt screamed out in ecstasy as she crashed back down again on Sandy’s clit, “Oh my god Sandy, you do! Your clit is bigger than any cock I’ve ever had! You fill me up so much I can feel you in every part of me!”
And with that Sandy brought Britt off of her clit and set her down on the ground, and on her knees. Tamra went around to Sandy’s back and started jacking off her massive clit from veins her. While Sandy reared up her hands behind her head, her lats flaring out like a giant cobra, Britt moved forward and engorged herself onto Sandy’s clit. With Britt sucking back and forth on it, and Tamra working it from behind, I could see that this situation was about to literally explode. And with a massive growl, Sandy bucked her hips forward and immediately Britt’s eyes went wide. While I could see her throat working, trying to keep up with the volume coming into her mouth, cum started trailing out the sides of her mouth. With Tamra still pumping her from behind, Sandy bucked her hips forward wildly all the sudden in a fit of ecstasy, knocking Britt backwards and down to the ground. With fluids still dripping out of her mouth Sandy raged on, a steady geyser of milky white cum now covering her face and torso. And as she continued erupting from her clit her tits started to spray out milk as well, both starting to coat Britt from head to toe.
After what felt like minutes Sandy finally seemed to be finished emptying herself. As the last tendrils of cum hung from her still massively erect clit, I looked down at Britt. Still lying on the floor she was coated milky white, looking as if she was covered in wax. She was trying to open her eyes, but the thickness of the fluids coating them surely made it impossible to see. And meanwhile she tongued the outside of her mouth, slurping in Sandy’s milky-cum mixture and murmuring to herself.
As I looked back up, Tamra and Sandy were now walking towards me. I involuntarily flinched and they laughed. When Tamra filed past she patted my crotch, sneering, “Let’s see if you wanna put that small dick back inside your girl after Sandy just widened her out way beyond your size.” And Sandy followed her, saying softly but with an edge, “Goodbye Marcus. Hope you and your girl there are happy.” And they left, leaving me standing there, Britt immobilized both from being fucked beyond imagination, and being completely covered in Sandy’s sticky goo.
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Happy to see you continuing this story. One of the best!
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Hope for more and perhaps Britt learns from Sandy to become this big and also bigger than Marcus
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what a insane story! thank you!
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I'm curious where's the story going to go next?
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Terrific story. I love the ending.
(But, IF there were more, I'd definitely read it!)