The Queen of Liliang [FMG]

[Poddy]

"Bloodshed between our kingdoms has gone on long enough." The Emperor said between heaping spoonfuls. "As a gesture of goodwill between our lands. Choose a daughter to escort you tonight." he swallowed." I'm sure you will find our hospitality quite unmatched."

Jiang's eyes landed quickly on the delicate princess opposite him. Her jade eyes were waiting to meet him.

"Ah..." the Emperor chuckled, licking his fingers. "I see you have already made your choice. Very well. Tonight Qin's chambers and your own shall be one and the same."

"Thank you, your highness." Jiang answered dutifully. The emperor swatted the compliment away and raised his glass. He boomed out a command and everyone continued to drink and eat. Jiang and the Princess' eyes remained fixed on each other as they drank.

Diplomacy meetings with the ruling emperors were usually stale, pompous affairs, but Jiang was actually enjoying himself. Perhaps the legends of Shin-Mai's warmth really were true. Not least thanks to the gorgeous princess sitting across the endless dining table from him. She wiped her bright, coyly smiling lips as she placed her empty cup on the table. She said little for much of the evening, but Jiang often turned back to her and caught her eyes flitting back from inspecting the width of his chest and the strong-looking sinews of his forearms. As they drank more, their gazes into each other grew longer and less abashed. Her strikingly beautiful features made his heart quiver anxiously in his chest.

When guests began to excuse themselves for the night, Qin stood up. "I am retiring for the evening." She bowed to her father. He paid no notice, and continued talking enthusiastically to his inner circle at the head of the table. Jiang quaffed the rest of his drink and followed the princess out of the room.

As he rounded the doorway, he cursed and his heels skidded. The Princess, her hands folded inside the yawning sleeves of her white floor-length gown, stood before him.

"Princess!" Jiang huffed. Her nose was barely a few inches from his collarbone. Up close, the flawlessness of her youthful skin was as arresting as her effortlessly graceful looks.

"Come to me in my chambers in 5 minutes." she whispered. Jiang nodded. He watched her ascend the stairs, her tulip hips swaying with each step, and her surprisingly developed calf muscles swelling in the backs of her long legs.

It would be a long 5 minutes, Jiang thought to himself, carefully following her steps and noting which door she slipped through at the top of the stairwell.

When it was Jiang's turn to enter, again he was stopped in his tracks. Princess Qin stood in a brilliant blood-red silk robe that was much more revealing, cradling a long serpent in her arms, catching it over and over with her hands as it slithered forwards.

"Don't be afraid." she said as slid up her elbow-length sleeve. It emerged upon her shoulder from the chest opening. Its tongue flashed at her earlobe as it climbed higher. Qin kept her smouldering eyes on Jiang as it began to coil around her slender neck.

Suddenly, its glinting fangs sank into her pale nape.

"Princess!" Jiang leapt forward. Qin turned away. Jiang's jaw fell slack as Qin swooned loudly and stroked her snake's body as it bit hungrily.

"No guards!" she gasped, before her jaw locked into a giddy, anxious grin. Jiang approached to pry it off her, but again Qin twirled away and kept its fangs deep in her vein-struck neck. "Princess, what are you... Let me - " At last its fangs unplugged. Bright red trickles from two pin-sized holes spilled down her milky skin, and she let out a satisfied purr. Her eyes opened into sultry slits. Veins like tree roots thickened ad plunged down her neck. 

She shuddered and seemed to coil in place, her knees pushing from the parting of her dress and buckling into each other. Her head tilted back and her nipples pressed through the silk. Jiang saw her toes clench. Her chest thumped forward. Jiang blinked in disbelief as two brick-sized abs, twice the width of her gown's belt, creaked into view. The trembling tassels of her belt shortened as another set shuddered on top and the plunging V of her gown widened.

Her outfit rose up her trembling thighs. She hissed and locked her legs. A loud slap cut the room as she planted her palms on both thighs and her fingers slid into deep, separated grooves of her bulging quads. Her backside clenched into a sumptuous peach and then inflated until it flared into view either side of her bucking hips. 

In moments her shrinking gown was teasing the cherry-sized little bulge in her panties as the delicate hourglass princess poured from every opening with sumptuously dense, hyper-inflated muscle. Jiang watched wire-thick veins slither up her forearms and thighs in parallel. She trembled harder as they disappeared behind the silk.

Her spine stiffened upright, and with stunted, shaking grunts, her chest yawned outwards to twice the width of her hips, shaping her cobbled midriff into a tapered pillar. Her rounded pectorals pushed her robe forwards, while her ripening glutes tugged them back.

Over and over seemed about to spill out of her dress, only for rising new bulges to contort the silk and re-cover her body with an agonising tease of her deliciously arousing new curves. She shrugged with a stunt moan as sloping traps rose from her shoulders. They enshrined her slender neck in a rippling, feathered cushiony crater. There she stood for a moment, her jaw locked in a drooling grin, every bristling new bulges firing at their ultimate proportions. Qin's kinked lips made no secret of the perversely shameless arousal of her body ascending to incredible amazonian size.

At last, she let out a long, satisfied, conclusive, shaking sigh. Her glowing fists unfurled and her shoulders lowered.

Jiang stood frozen in awe. His heart and crotch strained at the sight of the princess and her regal robes twisted into a taut, figure-hugging slip.   

With an effortless pluck of her belt, the silk slid off of her smooth skin and landed in a heap below her beefy calves. Qin sighed proudly, her incredible new body fully unsheathed.

"I wanted to show my gratitude in person." she purred, reaching up behind her head. Her biceps balled up larger than the tight jet black bun as she did. She pulled the skewering sticks inside it and wavy locks tumbled down and splayed across her shoulders, the endless tips covering her nipples.

"Am I like any other princess you have seen before?" her eyes roamed over herself. She drew up her fists and made her biceps ball up and nuzzle against her sweeping pectorals.

Jiang shook his head.

"Then I must be the only one who knows the true power of the Liliang berries of your kingdom." she stepped over to him and drew her arm up. "Would you like to see?"

She masterfully tempered its swelling. They watched it gorge and ball up bigger and bigger until it bulged to full shining, spherical grapefruit size. Her jaw clenched, she squeezed, and it creaked fuller still before his eyes.

It was so ripe, like mouth-watering fruit. Jiang couldn't stop his lips parting towards it. Qin watched him come closer and sighed softly as his warm lips spread and sucked on her muscle.

Jiang felt a hand reaching down and pulling down his pants from behind. He did not resist. His hardening cock was quickly cradled by the princess' soft hand. She guided it and stroked his thick head down the deep groves of her abdominals.

"Did you know of their hidden power?" she whispered in his ear. Jiang shook his head while his lips stuck to the peak of her mighty bicep. She wrapped her soft hands around his shoulders and pulled him against her. Smooth hot slabs, like heated stones pressed against him all over. He felt them all clench and knead against his body.mHer soft hand ran up and down his throbbing member - Jiang quivered in her grasp at the insane sensation.

Jiang finally pulled his lips off her bicep to draw breath.

He felt her heartbeat stamping through her chest. He gazed wondrously her face, so composed and demure, and ached at the thought of how familiar she must be with such
heady doses of potions inflating her to such amazing size.

Quickly, with fingers running through the hair on the back of his head, Qin clenched her

pecs. Jiang watched them rising and rippled. Then his mouth reached out to them in kind. Qin swooned and coiled tighter around him, rubbing harder.

She felt him kick and squirm and shudder in her grip. She held him tight and swooned in his ear as his hot load coated her midriff and upper thighs. When Jiang's knees were strong enough to keep him upright, she unfurled from around him.

"In Shin-Mai, we please our guests until their appetite is satiated." she drew circles on his scalp with her finger. "I trust your appetite equals mine."

"Yes, Princess" Jiang's chest heaved. Qin smiled approvingly. 

Qin padded over to a table, upon which her snake was curled. She slid open a drawer and up-ended an ornate container into her palm. She eyed a few shimmering drips into her hand and returned to Jiang with her palms rubbing together.

She slid onto the bed and Jiang joined her. As he approached, her shiny hands wrapped around his member. Jiang's eyelids fluttered.

His knuckles glowed white as he gripped the sheets, and his cock re-thickened in the princess' hand. It curved it, bigger than even before, towards the princess' smouldering eyes.

Pinching it tightly at its thick base, she slid the underside of his shining head through the mess on her smooth, fist-sized abs. The wetness and smoothness of her skin made him groan.

Qin guided him inside her. Like the air punched out of her body all at once, Qin shuddered with a long moan. She took in girlish sips of air as he slid deeper into her and he tried mounting her.

In one sudden move, like he was tossed by a crashing wave, Qin threw him over and underneath her rocking hips. Jiang looked up through the dangling locks of her hair draping on his chest and saw a mischievous grin spread across her face.

She seemed to concentrate. Jiang twisted in the mattress as the hot wet sleeve of her pussy began to pulse, kneading his throbbing cock from top to bottom and making him groan loudly. He grabbed her buttocks and felt her glutes bunching and rising behind her thrusting hips. Her steady, poised pumps belied the buckling ecstasy she exerted on him.

In a brief pause, she stared deep into him and bucked her hips once and hard. Jiang spasmed upright. Qin smirked and thrust again. Her knees slid further alongside him.

Jiang felt her weight increase on his hips. She snatched his wrists and pinned them above his head. She pumped and pumped with rhythmic, pneumatic strength. At the apex of each thrust her pussy clenched around his cock, thrusted deep with her wet lips squeezing around the base. Every pulse wrung the sound from his ears. Rippling, feathered bulges filled his entire view. The rippled trench between her pecs bulged towards the tip of his nose and she lowered more of herself onto him until she completely covered his view of the ceiling. The pumping stopped, his vision returned and his eyes turned up to see the princess' lips brushing his forehead. 

"Are you enjoying our hospitality?"

Jiang "Y-Yes." he shuddered back quietly. "You are - uh-mazing, Princess."

Her lioness eyes scoured him for sincerity. Pleased, she slowly up right with her crotch still gripping him tightly. Jin saw a bead of sweat trickle down her biting 8-pack abs.

"It is true that your kingdom is rich with liliang berries, is it not?" she asked.

Jiang nodded. "Yes - they grow wildly - freely."

Qin cooed quietly. The sincerity of her youthful curiosity in such a wildly powerful woman, the fact that he could impress her with anything made his heart quiver with anxious arousal.

"My serpents adore them. In return they thank me with these gifts." her eyelids batted down as she looked over her sweat-misted body.

Jiang leaned forward excitedly, lifting his hips and pressing deeper inside her. "There are fields as far as the eye can see - more grow in a week than we can eat in a thousand days." Qin licked her lips. She clenched his cock approvingly.

"I would so love to see them. It's a shame I never will." her smile wilted.

"Come with me, Princess. I will take you myself. They are even sweeter at the source - in

the mountains -  and more potent than anything we send to your father." His eyes roamed her. "What you could do with those gifts ... " Qin’s tooth snagged her lip. 

"Shin-Mai princesses only leave the kingdom with a husband." she shrugged and broke his gaze.

"Well let us make it so! "You are so ..." Qin peeked through her curtain of hair. "...extraordinary."

"I do not often take this form. It is a secret to even my father. Many men are frozen by fear by the sight of me. I can take what I want from them all the same, but you - I felt it when  our eyes met - and I can feel it now - in every part of me." she  watched Jiang reach out and let his fingers trace down the groves of her midriff.

"Those men are blind to true beauty. I love that it is my kingdom that bestows you with such gifts. I can only imagine what others you have. Please, Princess, be my bride." Jiang whispered and caressed her hips passionately.

Qin smiled for a moment, before her sensual, serious, carnal expression returned. Her lips parted softly and she began to rock her hips again. "Yes." Qin whimpered quietly. She clutched Jiang's hips and pumped harder. The dense mounds on her chest clenched and punched forwards.

"Come with me to Xaolai and feast on the purest liliang."

"Yes." she gasped louder. Her glutes clenched and flared out either side of her hips and she humped vigorously.

"Realise your ultimate form - The Queen of Liliang!"

"Yye-ye-unghhh.." she growled as she came. Her whole bristling frame creaked and swelled as orgasm squeezed her all over. Jiang felt her pussy clamp tighter around him, he fired his own load with a shuddering moan.

For a few endless seconds, her body was locked at the sensational apex. Every muscle firing and bristling and pushing outwards to the brims of her perfectly huge muscle moulds. Her chin swung to the ceiling as she gagged on the silencing ecstasy.

Qin slumped on top of him. Their torso pumped against each other's as Jiang  was crushed deeper into the mattress - not that he noticed - the humming orgasmic bliss made her weightless.

In the morning Jiang awoke to the birds singing. He looked over and saw Qin curled up beside him. He smiled at the crater-like silhouette surrounding her petite body, as though she had dropped from the sky.

He quietly slid out of bed and dressed himself. Qin shuffled in the sheets. Jiang turned to see her sleepily, drunkenly, smiling at him through her messy hair. They would make the announcement at breakfast, they agreed.

The two exchanged giddy grins and giggles all through breakfast. Despite the endless the length of the table and the dozens of guests sat either side, they were blind to all others.

Finally, when the last bowl was empty and the emperor looked proud and content, with his own meal and the lazy nods of his satiated guests, Jiang stood up to make his announcement.

"Most gracious emperor. I have excellent news. I wish to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage."

The emperor boomed an expletive that seemed to make the walls shake. Jiang felt his voice punch against his chest. Immediately the bear-sized king stomped towards him. Jiang choked with fear. His heart sent ripples down his ribcage. "I mean it with utmost sincerity, your highness." He looked pleadingly to Qin for support. "Tell him, Princess."

Qin's face became stricken with fear. Her eyes grew wide and she looked worriedly towards her father.

"Last night! We... Princess tell -" Jiang's voice stopped with the swoop of a blade. His knees crashed to the floor, then his headless body tumbled beside his chair. His cleanly severed head tumbled on to an empty silver platter. The Emperor handed his bloodied sabre to a waiting servant. While his chest pumped with red-faced rage.

“THIS is how men from Xaolai show their gratitude!? Are you hurt, my flower?" he asked caringly to his daughter.

She shook her head gingerly. "No. Thank you, father."

“GENERAL!” his voice thumped the guests again. "Ten battalions will march on Xaolai before nightfall, do you hear me?!"

"Father." Qin stood up. "I wish to see Xaolai aflame with my own eyes!" she said earnestly.

"Of course, my flower." he brushed his giant hand on her chin.

"Join me in the royal escort. Its plunder shall be yours - it is the least recompense for such disrespect."

"Thank you, father." A narrow grin spread across the princess' lips. "I shall fetch my snakes."

[jhunter]

Interesting turn of events. Other than the occasional odd break of a sentence, well done. I wonder if there will be more...

[Apley44]

Amazing! Hope to have more chapters soon!

[sgsg69]

interesting premise, wonder what the princess has in mind with the "purest" of berries for her snakes.........multiple bites??? Hope you have more instore for us! Karma to you, as always well written.........

[Soulfire]

This is a take I don't see very often. Any plans for more?

[Poddy]

Chapter II

The leading Shin-Mai entourage paused at the ridge. From their horses, the King and Princess Qin took in the sweeping settlement of Xaolai pooled in the valley below them, blissfully unaware of a colossal force gathering at its borders. Qin immediately started to scour the vista for the unmistakable silhouette of the liliang trees. She licked her lips as her eyes settled on long groves to the east.

"General Tian!" the King boomed. "Let us prepare." He dismounted. Another man, his breast and horse adorned with bright ribbons, dutifully followed. Qin quietly slipped off her own mount and followed within earshot.

General Tian noted her presence and rolled his eyes. The King grunted indifferently and pressed his leading strategist to continue divulging his plan of attack. "We know this land well, sire. The most advantageous battleground for our men is within the fruit groves, to the east." Qin's heart beat faster. "In the event of resistance, the high-ground will still remain in our favour. If resistance is stiffer than expected, fire-archers will simply raze the orchards to the ground. We have enough men and beasts to roll the charred logs down the slopes and crush any attempts to reinforce their numbers.”

The King huffed. "Seems only fitting that those lamentable sour 'gifts' are what brings them undone." 

"Father" Qin interjected. "If I may... Viceroy Jiang told me it is only frail women who tend to the liliang. Small berries for small hands. Let me plead with the peasants before we attack."

"And what message can you send them that a thousand swords will not?" Tian scoffed. 

"One that may spare the women from butchery in return for their cooperation, General Tian. They are of feeble body and mind. Under threat they will only shriek and scatter and draw more enemies upon us and themselves. I will propose a simple bargain that assures that their livelihoods and safety will remain intact, as will your element of surprise, General." 

Tian huffed incredulously, but his face soured as he saw the King ponder the idea sincerely.

"They likely know only hard labour and disdain from their land owners” Qin continued. “They would never give their lives in defence of such cruel overseers if given a choice. I shall serve as a prime example of Shin-Mai women’s vitality, status and autonomy - beyond any woman they have laid eyes upon within their own realm. It will make converting them to our cause a simple affair. With their cooperation - we can infiltrate their perimeters unimpeded and undetected. What better moment to strike when we are already at the enemy's throat before they even notice us? They shall be undone in hours."

"My, my … how proud your mother would be." the King smirked and stroked his chin. "Fine," he nodded. "You may attempt to plead with the surfs." He held a thick finger before her nose. "But if there is even the faintest trace of danger, or the stench of a soldier - come back at once and we will drive them away with fire and steel.”

"Thank you, Father." she bowed and turned away. She felt General Tian's scornful eyes burning into the back of her head. Her heart pounded faster still.

"Wait here." she commanded the two men marching behind her. Unsurprisingly, her father was not going to let a princess wade into enemy territory unguarded, despite the pacifist intent of her mission. The men stopped in their tracks outside her private tent as Qin pushed through the flaps and quickly shed herself of her decadently bright attire and regal status. The princess set about sheathing her body in figure-hugging black robes, wrapped tight in the slopes of her hips. She slid a matching black cowl over her head. Her bright eyes and nostrils revealed in the opening. She loaded her pouch with a serpent, a small clutch of glass vials and some shurikens, then slung it over her shoulder.

She turned to the exit. The dark shadows of her personal guards flanked the opening slit. Qin plucked a gleaming metal 6-pointed star from her pouch. Quietly, she approached the opposite side and slit the tent wall from her knees to the ground. She crouched down and peered out - no one was watching. She steeled herself with a breath, the mask sucking against the contours of her mouth and sculpted jawline, and crept away from the clattering ranks of the soldiers and into the groves.

As she entered, she squinted at the higher branches ahead. Her lips parted. Jiang hadn't lied. The orchard rolled on for acres. Liliang trees were plugged in in neat intervals as far as she could see. It created a hypnotically endless corridor, with bright orange clusters of berries hanging with sagging, shiny bunches of the most vibrant liliang she had ever seen. Her mind raced at the insane surplus. She lusted for one to fall directly into her salivating mouth. Her body ached with anxious arousal.

Suddenly, she heard hurried shouts ahead. Voices of men. She cursed and clambered up the nearest trunk. Through the groves, a small gaggle of soldiers emerged at the base of the tree beside her. They patrolled nervously and in a tight formation.

Surely they would have heard the stomping boots of her father's armies. Despite her flattering words to General Tian and her father, they had made gallingly little secret of their advance.

Qin ached as a bulging bunch of berries dangled just above her. She was so close - she'd come so far. To be captured now would be beyond agony. Even the lightest prick of liliang would be enough for her to dispatch the undisciplined squad below her. But if they were as potent as Jiang had promised, she knew she wouldn't be able to contain her transformation with any amount of stealth. She tore her eyes away from the berries and thought. A distraction was needed. Qin slowly reached into her pouch and withdrew a brushed metal star, carefully keeping the 6-lethal tips away from her snake.

With a whip of her arm, she swished it down the grove. The sound of branches cracking and snapping made the group swivel in an instant, their swords held above their heads.

One guard gave a hushed order, and the group rushed towards the noise a dozen rows down. Soon the area was clear, Qin exhaled with relief, then gleefully turned to the berries above her.

Their orange skins were richer than any she had seen in her own kingdom, even casting an orange hue on her pale hands. She plucked the bunch from the stem and cradled it with reverence into her lap. She almost wanted to hug them and smear the fat berries into her chest - she was teetering on giddiness at the promised potency of the potion she was about to concoct.

Qin undid her pouch and gently scooped up her serpent. She guided it towards the vibrantly orange berries. Her chest tightened as it swallowed each plump liliang, up to half a dozen, plus one more for good measure. Each number she counted made her palms wetter and her chest tighter and soon a groaning knot of desire churned in her torso.

Its belly gorged, the snake leadened in her hands. It put up little resistance as Qin gently pulled up its jaws and dripped in the final few dashes of an ointment to activate the liliang.

Qin counted the eternal seconds anxiously. The distant cries of the guards gave her some assurance that time was still on her side. She seated herself, straddling a branch and keeping her back against the trunk. At last, as the sun began to melt into the mountain peaks and the berries around her shone brighter still, her snake was humming with warmth and the potion was ready.

Qin loosened her belt. She sighed yearningly as her top sagged away from her, knowing it would soon be hugging her tight once more. Pure liliang, straight from the source. Her skin tingled as her snake slithered up her neck. She begged it under her breath, her tooth already in her lip.

Qin whimpered excitedly as its fangs bit into her.

An instant, overwhelming flood of power erupted inside her - her heart felt like it doubled, tripled in size, its accelerating thumps enough to shift her torso.

"Unnnnngh - GODS!" She clutched the branch between her legs. Its fangs sank deeper and fleshy creaks filled her ears as her body tightened all over. Her chin swung to the evening sky. With a trembling gasp, her torso yawned outwards as though she was drawing breath. Her trap rose and stretched her snake's jaw wider as she began to grow in impatient pulses. The bone-stroking gropes that often brought her to climax were already shuddering through her.

"Yes - ugh! - Gods!" she grunted carnally with the accelerating eruption of her muscles.

She couldn't contain a stunted curse as her forearms pumped wider than the branch - bigger than she'd ever seen them. Her hips jolted as each pair of her abs thumped outwards, the highest two buns creaking out in line with the skyward reaching slabs of her pecs. Her trembling fists then hoisted up and circled wildly as 4 mighty spheres swelled inside her sleeves. Qin twisted into a convulsing shrug as her deltoids erupted in an endless creak, stopping only when their super-ripened fronts were almost kissing her glowing knuckles. Her legs then swung out straight with her toes pointed - throwing her back against the trunk while her inner thighs started creaking against the bark between them. A teardrop twice the size of her kneecap bulged in both legs, before a voluminous wave of mass rushed up her thighs and bloomed at her shaking hips. Her juices soaked the deepening-Y in the crotch of her trousers/pants as ripening glutes clenched and groped the branch. Her cowl twisted with her snarling lips and her broadening back spread across the trunk behind her.

She tried to suppress the heaving sighs pouring from her kneading diaphragm. Such erupting growth to the biggest she'd ever felt teased her with a feral climax - its promise rising with every thickening sinew - all of them clenching and connecting and compressing her adoringly all over.

One more jarring full-body creak triggered it all. "Ffffffuck." her eyes stretched wide and she came loudly, her muscle-packed new physique feverishly bristling all at once.

As her shaking gasps sucked her mask into the contours of her mouth, so did her muscles press their bulging new curves into her outfit. The corners of each blocky abdomen filled her pillar like midriff, while deep creases ran up her thighs to cleave the bursting hunks of quads.

"Hoh! My -" she trembled. "Inngggh - incredible..." the princess drank up the aftershocks and let her body shudder with the final drips of the potion. Bulges bigger and tighter than she'd ever felt gripped her all over - sending orgasmic tremors through her bones with their thick, tight, aching hunks. At her command she made the feeling bloom. Pulling up her fists, her arm pounding and throbbing with strength, brought the pleasure boiling as she balled up her super-inflated biceps. It was utterly intoxicating. Another buckling orgasm felt just the right full-body flex away. Only her knees stopped her from driving the fierce pleasure in her thighs even higher as she straightened and flexed them shamelessly. She pulled her shoulders back and made her deep pecs pour forward. She peeked down and cursed. She'd never seen the cleft between pecs so deep, with cliff-like sides, the narrow crevice plunging into darkness wrapped in her pale, tight skin. Sumptuous, sculpted, packed volume swelled in every part of her - beyond any size she had ever been.

She could barely shrug her shoulders - she drew out another star and carefully slit the rippled fabric between her pecs. She revelled in the depth at which she could enter the point, her deep pectorals swallowing it up to the base. The slit stretched into a wide teardrop with relief. Next she carefully drew its blade through a crook carved between her sloping traps and her swollen deltoids. The fabric peeled off her spherical shoulders. Qin drew her elbow back and watched her super-inflated deltoid push through the opening. She followed suit with the other side, and with her mobility reclaimed, she slit two more lines down her sides and then drove her lats through them. Careful cuts down both sides of her thighs yawned into oblongs when she straightened her legs. Qin already missed the arousing compression, but knew her mobility was a more urgent priority.

The alarmed shouts returned from the groves ahead and broke her out of her ogling. Only then did she notice the snake still plugged into her nape. She unhooked its fangs and stuffed it back in her satchel - the strap nuzzling securely between the crevice in her pecs.

The branch sagged and sprung back as she relieved her weight from it, thudded to the ground and dashed for cover.

The squad had gained a few members. Even with her body boosted to such incredible size, they would be a stern test - and the ruckus would only alert more. The trunks could barely conceal her mighty physique, but she tried to hide from the patrol nonetheless. Super-charged, she felt like she could simply unplug it from the earth from her bare hands and hurl it towards the group. The thought made her torso bristle - her pecs jostled and tightened across her chest.

She peeked out and saw the gaggle of armoured guards rush over the tree. They looked up at the large branch, still swinging gently, with puzzled mutters. Qin looked behind her. She squinted through the mist and spotted an oxen cart, its parallel handles hoisted skywards thanks to its cargo of hefty stones. Qin dashed towards it as quickly as she dared.

The cart was bigger up-close. The raised wooden handles hovered above her head just within her grasp. She reached up and felt her back stretch and her armpit yawning into a crater as she wrapped her hands around the bars. She drove her elbows down. Sensual cords tightened down her sides. She savoured her pneumatic bottomless strength, refusing to tug, and choosing to pull with discipline. The back of the cart lifted from the ground. She pulled harder - her muscles simply summoned more strength - and quickly the handles were beside her ears and the weight began to tip in her favour. She drank in the sensual contraction and the skin-stretching down her sides as her lats shuddered outwards. She quickly wheeled around and turned her back to the cart. The handles swung up, but she caught them and pushed down with a grunt.

Her sleeves tightened around her arms as her triceps shunted outwards. Again she drove the bars down beside her thighs with deliberate discipline. Her back and triceps pressed against each other and she finally felt in control.

The sounds of farm animals echoed through the grove. She looked ahead. The ground sloped away over a steep verge towards the thatched roof of a small hut. She planted one leg forwards and heaved. Her quads billowed. The wheels creaked. She stifled a grunt and gritted her teeth. She leaned more of her weight forwards and the cart edged another inch. She drove her other leg forwards, it bulged as her heel dug into the earth, but the momentum was hers. She marched forwards as quickly as she could, cursing the loud rattling of the rocks.

She approached the verge and spied a small barn below, by now she was almost up to a slight jog. One step before the edge, she ditched the handles and let the wagon tumble down the hill. She rolled away and clambered up into the tree trops as she heard the roaring crash of wood and rock, followed by the frenzied panic of animals making their escape from the smashed barn.

The guards' voices rang out. Qin watched them sprint beneath her feet towards the sounds of the chaos. Rounding them up would take hours at least. Qin sighed with relief and enjoyed the pump already spreading across her chest and pooling in the backs of her arms. The grove seemed clear ahead, Qin leapt across the branches until she was out of earshot, slid down to the ground and advanced deeper into the groves.

[Wookey]

K+ Loving this story

[Apley44]

So you’re saying Qin had the strength of a fully grown ox? I can only imagine how huge she is. Amazing! K+

Personally, was hoping to see her flex out of her cloak and show off her glorious muscular nudity. Regardless, I absolutely love this story and look forward to future chapters. Its getting exciting!

Hope to see more outrageous feats of strength and her annihilating the enemy soldiers.

[sgsg69]

great story, interesting premise that she uses only one snake.................with the purist of berries, how many snakes could she stand to bite her at once???

KARMA to you

[Poddy]

Chapter 3

Qin leapt from branch to branch with kicks of her mighty new legs, savouring the cool air rushing in through the slits of her outfit. The sight of other branches swaying up ahead drew her eye and she slowed. The branch beneath her feet creaked in complaint as she squinted into the canopy; her hand inside her pouch around another shuriken.

A slender figure began to emerge in the mist - a woman with a bamboo cane across her shoulders with buckets balanced at each end.  Two more figures appeared in the upper branches nearby, their frames slipping and reemerging as they passed the trunks. Qin crept closer for a better look. Their wiry arms and shoulders were as slim as the long canes see-sawing across their hunched backs. Matching sleeveless, dust-coated tops hung loose around their bodies, held in place by leathery straps that ran over their flat chests into a supportive brace that hugged their hips.

Qin watched in admiration how they skipped casually from branch to branch, indifferent to their cumbersome loads or the fatal distance between them and ground, snatching the bunches, sometimes two at a time and tossing them into the baskets teetering on both ends of the cane. Qin's eyes duly noted the heaping piles of liliang in each; her thrumming heart skipped.

With no other guards in sight, Qin slid down the trunk to the ground. She adjusted herself, standing erect in her most regal poise. She brushed her outfit down her front to keep the imprint of her muscular torso as visible as possible, then folded her cuffs so her tiny, unblemished hands made the shining, super-inflated bulges of her thighs and shoulders pour even more arousingly off her frame. She strode into the clearing between the trees as demurely as her bursting, rubbing thighs would allow.

The trio of the slender women in the tree tops pivoted on their branches and Qin immediately had the attention of their wide eyes looking down at her.

Qin reached up and slowly pulled the cowl from her head. She shook out her long ponytail and let her sweeping eyes open slowly and rise to meet the women's gazes above. She paused to drink in their reaction.

The two youngest-looking ones shared concerned glances at each other, before they quickly turned towards the eldest one of the trio standing on the highest branch. Her eyes narrowed into unwelcoming slits.

"Do not be alarmed, sisters." Qin called out in her most elegant cadence. Again she waited a beat to let their minds race at the femininity residing in such a Herculean physique. "I come as a matter of peace and urgency. The mighty Shin-Mai army masses at your borders. Their generals intend to use these groves for the main thrust of their attack. But as a great admirer of your kingdom..." Her shoulders bloomed convincingly as she slowly placed her hands on her hips. "I have come forward to seek guarantee of your safety and of the liliang berries that sustain you. I imagine I wish to see such bounties spared from the destruction of battle just as much as you."

The eldest woman seemed unmoved. Qin continued her plea. "I offer you to join me, sisters, before the bloodshed begins in earnest, in allowing the army to advance through unimpeded and enter combat far beyond these groves. My King has no quarrel with the humble people of Xao-Lai, only its offensive elite. In return for your alliance, I, as a Princess of Shin-Mai, promise you safety, shelter, and unfettered access to your fruits, as well as the many other exotic luxuries of the Shin-Mai kingdom."

The vertical eye-shape on her chest stretched wider as she drew a long deliberate breath and broadened before them. She turned her head slowly between each woman, flaunting the slenderness of her tall nape inviting them to imagine her delicate young body before it'd been ripened into a brawny statue of muscle. "What say you, sisters?"    

"Oh I know very well who you are, girl..." the eldest's raspy voice called down. With her cumbersome load, she slipped silently off one branch and landed on another below. The leaves barely rustled under her feather-light step as she landed. "Look, loves, it's Princess Qin of Shin-Mai - come to rescue us poor slovenly serfs!"

The younger pair feigned excited gasps. Qin's confidence quickly turned to concern as the elder one dropped lower still; her cane barely rocking. She spied her tongue running across her teeth in disdainful strokes. "And she's definitely not here to pillage and plunder our trees, is she?"

"Why on earth would anyone want them?" a younger one asked facetiously. Her counterpart skipped across a branch to join her. The girls shared the same excessively incredulous smirks, and as they drew closer, Qin noted their identical youthful figures, faces and sun-worn skin.

"There's nothing special about our berries, is there?" one twin asked the other, plucking a berry from her basket and then holding it before her sister's mouth.

"I don't know, sister. Maybe there is." She leaned forward and let her sister push the shiny berry through her pursed lips. She smacked loudly as her sister swallowed one of her own. They both let out stunted sighs as their spines shuddered and their toes gripped the branch in their linen shoes. They gazed at each other as giddy delight spread across their faces and their eyelids began to flutter. Qin's stomach twisted. 'Raw liliang'? Her brow furrowed. 'How?' What ploy is this'? 

"Listen to me, sisters..." Qin continued her appeal as the twins fed each other more, becoming more distracted with each other's trembling bodies and increasingly heavy breaths. "Powerful as the liliang may be. The Shin-Mai army is ten thousand strong. Follow my instructions and we shall spare the berries and your lives. No one in Shin-Mai knows their secret. I am offering you protection and discretion."

"So you're saying the secret dies with you then?” the eldest called out, almost amused. “And you seem to have come unguarded..."

"If I am harmed, the grove will be razed with you all in it." Qin’s voice hardened.

The older woman shrugged with a conceding nod. "Lucky these things grow like weeds then, isn't it?" she stroked the trunk beside her.

"And why would anyone suspect us...?" a younger girl asked breathlessly. "We're just innocent little peasantssss..."

She shrugged with a shaking grunt as sheet-like lats suddenly yawned outwards. She let out a twisting grunt as her body widened with stamping heartbeat pulses. As her spine pulsed, she was wrenched further upright with each thump as her flaring back reached past her ballooning shoulders.

Qin watched the cane slowly bend behind her neck as her glowing knuckles stayed clutched around the pole. Each pulse pushed a deep carnal grunt from her lips. They quickened as her shoulders and biceps drove up towards her fists. Her eyebrows rose higher as she flowered sumptuously in one long, shaking creak - reaching Qin's size in moments.

"Such withered bodies couldn't do such a thing." the other chimed in over her sister's stuttering growls. Qin saw her chewing and looking forlornly at her arm and massaging the inside of her elbow. Her fist clenched suddenly with a handful of berries inside it.

Qin watched the milky juice burst between her fingers and trickle down the thickening sinews and branching veins of her forearm. Then with a creak her bicep bloomed and bit her finger between her beefy new forearm. She moaned softly as her bicep kept shuddering towards her nose.

Her theatrics crumbled further with an anxious whimper as the fabric across her crotch was sucked taut. She looked back over her swollen delts, smearing juice from her chin across her stuffed shoulder muscle as her hips bucked. A shamelessly aroused grin spread as she drank in the spectacle of her glutes bunching, separating and lifting with delicious volume. Only her stiff, bursting thighs stopped her from thrusting wildly.

The twins reached each new mighty muscular threshold with a boisterous satisfied grunt; their composure only shaken by the most powerful of spurts. The branches began to sag beneath their burgeoning weight. The grove echoed with sensual, effortful, enduring moans as their ripening bodies bulged beyond Qin's physique. The branch kept bending, lowering them closer to Qin, whose fist was already clutched around a star in her pouch.

"Were your servants too afraid to tell you we only give Shin-Mai the shittiest little liliang from our shittiest little shrubs?" Qin tore her eyes from the twins to see the older woman pushing a palm full of fat berries into her mouth, her eyes remaining fixed on the princess.

As soon as she swallowed, Qin saw her midriff begin to pump. Her nipples pressed through her loose shirt. Her toes curled over the branch. "I bet today's been your first taste of the real stuffff." Two squarish slabs punched from her chest in line with her trembling fists. "Nnnnngghyeah?" Qin watched in awestruck silence as the mounds spread across her chest, filling her shirt and imprinting their rising arcs in the tightening fabric. "Little princess thinks she knows all our - unngh - sssssecrets." Her head shuddered lower.

With an endless creak, the brace straps over her shoulders were pulled into taut, trembling bridges by her voluminous pecs.

Her cocked arms stayed at her sides. Abs bigger than her fists thumped from her jerking hips. The laces of her brace stretched wider as her abs forced them apart. Deep, determined grunts pulsed the brace wider - the leather complaining and the laces giving up. Qin watched her muscles barge through. The mother held eye contact and let her jaw rock open with each pulse as the brace bent into a V-shape around her hips and her pillar-like torso matched the tree trunks for width.

The mother let out an expectant, satisfied growl as her thighs erupted with density. Her ripening glutes bunched and shifted her brace a little higher. She drew her hands to her hips - spasming, rhythmic shrugs pulled her flaring torso and the thick shelf of her pecs closer and closer to her chin. With each one the smirk on her lips twisted wider and let juice spill from its corners. Her intimidating stare began to glaze as bigger muscles forced their way into her arms and legs. Her balled up deltoids inflated laterally until even her tree trunk torso was re-sculpted into a tapered athletic V. Dense sculpted brawn rolled down her shaking thighs. Her toes gripped around the branch as her calves thickened. The exquisite width above and below made the deepening creases of her crotch seem even tighter and more inviting.

Even the twins watched, gasping and recovering from their own growth, as she ascended beyond them all. Qin looked behind her, back towards the camp. The grove looked infinite as it stretched into the mist.

Suddenly, the mother reached up and yanked the shirt open, recapturing her attention.

Buttons pinged off and scattered the ground at Qin's feet like seeds. The other girls did the same, flexing and thrusting their beefy pecs forward and shooting the buttons as far as they could. Only their hip-hugging braces kept their torn shirts from hanging open, offering only a tall bare-skinned parting to reveal their fronts, packed with incredible chest and abdominal muscle.

"How can they withstand it?" Qin whispered aghast.

The grove finally fell quiet again. One twin brushed the hair from her sister's lip with trembling fingers. They drank in each other's physiques with wondrous huffs - ogling their perfectly-matching, equally sumptuous shapes.

One twin offered curious, searching flex to the other - who responded in kind - both holding the pose and gazing at each other in a mirror-like performance; their girlish, recovering panting drew their brawny chests to their chins as they toyed and explored and eventually assumed full control of their hulking new frames.

The twins then shrugged their canes from their backs. The mother followed suit. The buckets thudded to the ground and spilled their contents besides their shirt buttons. Qin hunkered lower and steadied her hand around a clutch of stars in her satchel.

All three women looked at Qin and welcoming her terrified, awe-struck gaze.

Something about the mother aroused Qin the most though, the aged wrinkles by her eyes and sunken cheeks, but every other part of her skin had been stuffed taut with her explosively dense physique and veins thicker and greener than her younger comrades.

The contrast was a gleeful boast of how every creakingly large sinew was irrepressibly engorged and sustained only by an orgasmically greedy dose of liliang juice.

She blew out a long sigh and slowly licked the berry skins off her teeth; her jaw re-clenching and her eyebrows twitching as the final drops forced themselves into her throbbingly large muscles.

"What was it you were saying about saving us?" one twin teased, her long tongue licking juice from the chin.

"Let us show the Princess what we'll do to the Shin-Mai army if they try and come for our fruits." she purred as her eyes turned to menacing slits.

All 3 vaulted from the branches and dove towards the princess.

[jhunter]

Nice progression. I wonder if there will be more.

[Wookey]

Love this story. K+

[john_weasel]

I thought Poddy stories were gone, so glad to see your still writing! Is there a new profile to follow or is the old Dickarus one coming back?

[madwolf88]

Absolutely excellent story Poddy! This and your PumpSuit stuff are amazing! K+

[Wookey]

I hope there is going to be more.