Chapter 1
Julie sat squished back in her middle seat in coach.  The man to the left of her, a burly guy with a smelly tank top and hairy white arms crossed uncomfortably across his arm rest and into Julie's space.  Of course, Julie leaned a bit to her right, but there was an older gentleman there who was not small either and he silently read his stretched-out USA Today, not really making any extra room for the woman to his left in the middle seat.  Julie was trying to stay positive and take up as little space as possible in her svelte 5'6" 135 pound frame.

It was Julie's 5th wedding anniversary and she had finally convinced her husband to take her to the Bahamas.  Unfortunately, their July 15th wedding anniversary fell upon an annual golf trip that her husband had attended 4 years in a row.  He had given her little more than a card and possibly a phone call from his golf trip with his college buddies.  Originally, Julie thought her husband was finally being romantic and showing her some love and respect, but she later found out that the guys had already planned a golf trip and stay at Montego Bay, Jamaica so it was a bit of a muted sacrifice by him to even invite her.

Julie patiently sat in her crammed middle seat, just happy to be going on this trip with her husband.  But she did have a little hint of jealousy knowing he was sitting up in First Class enjoying total comfort and bottomless mimosa's while she pined for a simple glass of water as her shoulder began to sweat from the heat the burly man leaning into her was putting off.  He used their credit card points to improve his seating but said there was a computer snafu when trying to upgrade hers.  She was a fairly attractive girl and worked previously as a bank teller at Chase.  That branch had an investment division attached to it and she had met her husband at one of the company events.  He was an absolute dream of a guy who stood 6'1" and was chiseled from stone.  He was a college tennis player and after that career ended, he spent a lot of time in the gym and carried 215 pounds of rock-hard muscle. 

Steven hadn't paid much attention to her after they met, but when Julie's parents died 6 years ago in a car accident, he was really sympathetic to her loss and asked her out shortly thereafter.  Her parents had invested with Chase and she was surprised to learn that they had built a nest egg of over 5 million dollars and of course had a beautiful home that Julie and Steven now lived in just off Myrtle Beach.

The frustrating thing for Julie was that after they got married and she got pregnant, Steven basically checked out of the relationship.  She had contemplated leaving him when she suspected that he was playing around with other women, and when he was never there to help her raise their daughter, and when he was either at the gym or at his friend's houses all the time.  But she couldn't.  Julie no longer worked and because she came into the marriage with all the money, they signed a pre-nump.  The problem was, that shortly after that, according to an attorney Julie had secretly hired, Steven had her sign some random paperwork and unknowingly to Julie, she had signed all of the assets into his name so that he could invest the money and make them very rich.  But Steven didn't do any of that.  He simply put all the money in his accounts and some CD's and was basically playing all the money away.

Another frustrating part of their relationship, that she despised and that he thought was hilarious, was his "Even Steven" comments.  He always thought it was funny when he got the better of anyone, including his wife, and then said, "Even Steven!" like you were all supposed to just accept that he could get the better of everyone all the time.  Even when making love....which they now did very infrequently.  When Steven would race to the finish line and orgasm after only a few minutes, Julie would look at him in disgust as he would simply say, "Even Steven." and pull out to leave her with the mess and totally unsatisfied.  Unfortunately, that was on the good nights.  Most of the time, her husband would demand that he penetrate her anally.  He would bend her over the end of the bed and enter her through the back door, laughing and slapping her but while he dominated and degraded her.  If that wasn't enough, when they went to both get new cars last fall, Julie only got to buy a Kia Sport Utility vehicle, while he bought a brand-new Range Rover.  When he pulled up next to her in the drive that first day, he smiled at her while sarcastically laughing and said, "Even Steven!"

Life with Steven was becoming almost unbearable for Julie at this point, but she was praying this Jamaica trip could infuse some much needed passion into it.  He treated her like a second-class citizen, in reflecting on the Range Rover, the unsatisfying sex and even this plane trip in which he sat enjoying First Class while she sat in coach.  He had the money, the looks, the freedoms and the fun while she had none of it. 

Chapter 2
Jamaica

The plane finally landed and a sense of positivity overcame Julie as she again gave hope a chance and was going to do everything, she could to try to restart her relationship.  She waited patiently as the burley, sweaty, smelly man next to her gathered his luggage and made his way off the plane in front of her.  She had too much luggage and had to go to baggage claim.  She expected to find Steven as she finally got off the plane into the terminal, but he was nowhere to be found.  She opened her phone and saw a text come thru: "Hi Jules, meet ya at baggage claim, can't just stand her looking like an idiot waiting for you."  She took a deep breath trying not to be pissed and calmly made her way to baggage claim.  Sure enough, Steven was standing there with one of his buddies, waiting for their clubs.

She said hello to his friend Jim and gave her husband a quick peck.  He pretty much kissed her in mid-sentence with Jim and didn't even pause while telling his story.  It was getting off to a rough start, but Julie decided to preserver.  While they chatted, the carrousel finally began to move and spew out luggage.  The bags went around and around, but to Julie's dismay, her bag didn't show up.  After waiting for several minutes after the last bag, Julie got a hold of the airline host and found out that the bag was actually on the next plane coming in an hours’ time.  She decided to wait while Steven had all of his bags and wanted to get going to the hotel.  He was nice enough to give Julie a quick peck while also saying "Even Steven!" as he got in a cab and said he'd see her soon when she eventually got her bag.  Again, he thought it was hilarious while she was stuck waiting and he was off to start his fun.

The Week

The first night there, Julie was hoping to grab some dinner with her husband and have a nice night in.  Unfortunately, his plans were different and he wanted to have some drinks and appetizers with the boys.  Julie tried to invite herself, but Steven quickly told her it was tradition for just the guys to get together the first night of the trip and that she could join them the next night.  She relented and spent the first night in the hotel room by herself, eventually falling asleep, only waken up by Steven as he stumbled into the room drunk at about 2am.  She wanted to talk but he hit the bed hard and was asleep almost immediately. 

Steven was a grumpy morning person and Julie always knew she had to have any decent conversation with him no earlier than mid-day.  So, she quietly got his golf clothes ready and sent him off for an afternoon on the course.  Julie threw on a one-piece swimsuit and made her way to the pool with a bit of wine and a romance novel.  As she arrived at the pool, she did feel a bit intimidated by the several fit and young women there.  Julie had become a bit out of shape lately and knew she was a bit soft in the mid-section and thighs.  Even though she was only 135 pounds, it was not a fit 135 and Steven had been very vocal about her lack of "Perfect Shape."  She would have taken it to heart, but she had been in very good shape, working out twice a day sometimes when she first met Steven and then leading up to the wedding.  It didn't seem to help though, as the sex wasn't very satisfying with "Even Steven!" back then either.  In fact, she was trying to remember the last time he had actually satisfied her sexually, and it had been so very, very long.  Him and his damn laughing and entering through her back door and making rude comments about her ass or hips, while he penetrated her there.  Even the fact that he was a perfectly formed, muscle bound athlete didn't help, and she buried her head in the romance novel to escape her reality.

The day went without a hitch and Julie had enjoyed her book, the wine and some sun.  She made her way back to the hotel room and began getting ready for dinner with the guys.  Eventually Steven arrived home.  As she was finishing getting ready, he stripped his clothes and walked his tan, muscle bound chest, arms and legs right by to hit the shower.  As much as she disliked a lot about his personality, Julie was always awestruck by Steven's perfectly formed physique.  His shoulders were rounded and bulged slightly with each movement of his arm, which itself carried a rounded, thick 19" bicep.  That led to his muscular fore arms and strong hands, which she hoped would one day caress her powerfully and lovingly like they did when they first dated.  Julie then gazed at her husband’s bulging, well formed, rock hard ass as he lathered himself slowly with the hot, wet soap.  Julie almost caught herself drooling and then snapped out of her trance and began getting ready again, committing to get herself back in the best shape of her life before the year was done.

Chapter 3

Dinner

As they left the room for the hotel steakhouse Julie grabbed her husband's hand on the way to the elevator.  He grasped her hand back briefly, but used that hand to push the down button next to the elevator door and really didn't make it available to her after that.  It was another cue she didn't want to experience, but it was becoming more obvious than ever to her that he was either seeing someone else, or just not in love with her anymore.  She bit her tongue and made her way with him to meet his golf buddies for a nice dinner, again, trying to make the best out of everything.  They soon arrived at the table and all said hello and they gave hugs all around for Julie.

To Julie's surprise, the guys all had a great time and included her in all the fun.  The wine and whiskey were flowing and laughs and good food spanned the evening.  Steven didn't seem overly affectionate to Julie, but he seemed to be having fun and she thought that was a step in the right direction for them.  The evening finally seemed to peeter off and two of the guys said goodbye and were headed over to the hotel bar, one went up to his room, and Julie and Steven were going to head upstairs for another "Even Steven!" Julie was sure...especially after he drank so much whiskey.  As they arrived at the room, Steven realized that Jim had his golf case key, and Steven needed it since he kept his pot in there and he definitely wanted a toke.  Julie tried to convince her husband that it wasn't a big deal, but he was unwavering and said, "No Pot...No sex!"  He was not in very good "Walking Condition." so Julie volunteered to run down to Jim at the bar and grab the key.

As she ran down to the bar, the elevator area kind of approaches it from the opposite side, where they had a men and women's restroom.  She was going to walk right around the corner to where Jim and CJ were, but decided to take a quick pee first.  She went to open the door, but someone was in it, so she decided to wait patiently for a few moments, just a couple feet around the corner from the bar.  As she waited, she could clearly hear Jim and CJ speaking, which was good in that she would be able to get Steven's key in a few moments.  Julie was just about to peak her head around the corner and say "hi" when she heard CJ go on a rant.  He blurted, "I can't believe he actually brought his fucking wife.  Four years of girlfriends only, and now all of a sudden, he brings a wife.  Shit man, I almost called her Jennifer three times tonight at dinner....and Jennifer's nice to look at too...with those huge fake boobs Steven bought her a couple years ago....man, I was looking forward to seeing them again this year."  "No kidding." Jim replied, "Now that Steven controls all the money, I thought he was going to kick Julie to the curb and marry Jennifer. I guess he's going to hold off and do that next year."  "Ya." CJ answered, "I can't wait till he makes that happen and we can quit playing this stupid game, being nice to Julie all week." 

An ice-cold shiver shot up Julie's spine as she listened to her certain, future demise.  She stood motionless, not knowing what to do.  A bevy of emotions overcame her and she started welling up tears uncontrollably and rushed into the now vacant bathroom.  She looked at herself in the mirror.  Eyes red, tears streaming, snot starting to run from her nose.  Sadness, fear and rage all boiled up together and she knew her life was falling apart around her, and there was nothing she could do about it.  She didn't know what to do or where to go, but she couldn't stay there another minute.  Without any more hesitation, she opened the door and quickly walked out the front door of the hotel and into a cab.

Chapter 4
Town

Julie took the quick cab ride to the strip and found herself quickly wondering the streets.  She got herself a shot of rum and her eyes finally started to clear of the tears when she came across a young, beautiful black woman standing outside a small storefront.  The woman quickly grabbed Julie carefully and led her inside.  “Oh dear, oh dear.” She asked, “What could possibly make you so sad in an island paradise like this?”  Julie looked into the young Jamaican’s eyes and felt a deep trust in her immediately.  “Oh, you don’t want to hear about my problems.” Julie answered.  “But dear, that’s what I’m here for, and if you had someone else to lean on right now….I don’t think we would be here together right now anyway.”

It did make sense, and the dark drapes, and comfortable couch made Julie feel at ease with this woman.  After a quick introduction, Chloe gave Julie a small drink and sat back to listen.  Julie planned on giving Chloe just a few small details, but ended up going on for an hour about her life with Steven.  There were a few laughs between the girls as Julie spoke, but mostly just sadness and betrayal.  Finally, Julie got to the end of the story, which brought her right here in front of her new friend Chloe.  At the conclusion, they shared a deep hug and Chloe looked at Julie and asked, “Do you believe in Karma?”  Julie nodded yes, but said, “In her world so far, it just didn’t exist.”  Chloe finished with, “Well Julie, it does exist, and with your help, I can make it happen for you.  I can create a potion that will grant you the Karma you so obviously need and deserve.”  “What do you need from me?” Julie asked.  “Well dear.” Chloe answered, “That’s the easy part, and we’ll talk about that later.  What I need is from Steven.  Something personal from his form.”  “Oh, like hair, or a drop of blood?” Julie asked.  “Close.” Chloe responded, “Hair will grant you a small amount of Karma, Blood a little more.  But if you can manage, the most potent Karma of all is created from his life blood….his seed….his semen.”  Julie jumped back.  The last thing in the world she wanted to do right now was pleasure the ass whole.  All she wanted right now was to maybe bite his damn pecker right off.  She paused for a minute, looked Chloe in the eye and said, “OK, you got it.”  “Good.” Chloe responded, “I’ll begin making the brew, bring it back here in an hour, and your life of deserved Karma will begin.”

Julie quickly made her way back to the hotel, mission in mind.  She had been gone for a while, and wondered if Steven would be upset by her long absence.  Not too much to her surprise, she entered the room and found her husband sitting on the edge of the bed, but leaned back and passed out drunk and stoned.  His Pot Pen was on the table next to the bed and it’s obvious he either found another key to his golf case or got a hold of Jim.  Although his perfect, muscular form disgusted her now, she quietly and slowly unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles.  His flaccid cock sat before her.  She knew what she had to do and lubed it up with a warming gel he liked and began to caress it slowly.  The shaft began to take attention and within a minute or so, it was standing at its full 8” erection.  Julie knew how to hit his G-spot and took his thick rod into her mouth.  As she massaged it more rapidly, Steven woke slightly and began to moan quietly in pleasure as Julie did her work.  She took in the rosey, curved tip and kept hitting the magic spot on the underside of his cock just an inch or so down.  As she sucked faster and faster and faster, it was obvious that her husband was getting close to climax.  He began to slightly thrust his hips in unison with her and got a rye smile on his face as he said, “Even Steven….Even Steven. Even Steven” Several times over.

Steven always had plenty of liquid squirting from his large penis and tonight was no exception.  Julie didn’t know how much Chloe needed and decided to take as much as humanly possible from her husband.  She spit it all into a plastic cup from the mini bar and secured the small lid on top.  With Steven now fast asleep again, Julie tucked him in, threw on some jeans and a long-sleeved top and headed back to the strip.

Once she arrived, Julie quickly shot into the small, comfortable shop.  Chloe was sitting behind a small, blue and turquoise bowl, full of a reddish liquid.  Chloe welcomed Julie back and had her sit opposite her on the other side of the bowl.  Julie reached out and handed the clear cup, full of Steven’s love juice to Chloe.  She dunked the cup into the bowl and swirled it around a bit, making sure every last drop was now in the reddish liquid.  As she stirred and stirred, she chanted quietly and leaned her head back with her eyes closed.  Julie took it all in and began to wonder if this was all just a big charade for some money.  Just about then, Chloe held out both hands and Julie took them in hers.  “Karma, my dear comes with a price.”  Julie nodded her head, trying to get ready for some crazy request for thousands of dollars Chloe might be trying to bilk her out of.  Instead, she looked into Julie’s eyes and said, “The price for this gift is a year to my life.”  Julie didn’t really understand and looked at Chloe for more information.  As Julie looked on, the young black woman said, “I am now over 100 years old my dear.  I keep this youthful 20’s look by granting those who deserve it, the Karma which will make the rest of their year’s happy ones.  But I do ask for one year of your life if you’ll be so kind to grant it.” 

Julie had expected to be paying this young, beautiful black woman lots of money, with no guarantee that she had just been taken advantage of.  Instead, she only had to sacrifice one year of her life for a lifetime of happiness.  If this was all a big fake, she would be giving up nothing and also receiving nothing.  If this was all real, she would be receiving lifelong Karma at what she considered little cost.  With that in mind, Julie looked deeply into Chloe’s eyes and said, “Yes.  Yes, I grant you a year of my life in return for this gift.” 

Chloe smiled widely, said a few more incoherent words and dipped a small glass into the red liquid.  She took a drink herself, then handed the glass to Julie to do the same.  Julie eagerly dipped the glass in the bowl and took a big drink of the liquid.  It was warm and tasted of exotic spice and as she swallowed, a huge jolt went through her.  As she jumped Chloe asked, “Did you feel a warm jolt?”  Yes, Julie nodded.  “Good.” Chloe responded, “You have now paid your debt and granted me that life giving year.  Your 28 years are now 29, but Karma will have a way of making you feel young.”  She then paused, took out a glass vile and filled it with more of the liquid from the bowl.  She then secured it with a rubber stopper and handed it to Julie.  “Be off to your future young lady.” Chloe ordered sweetly, “A drop of this liquid into Steven’s drink will seal this Karma gift and grant you all that you deserve from the many years of his taking.”

Chapter 5
The Drink

Julie left Chloe’s shop, grabbed a cab and headed to the hotel.  She got back to the room and of course her jerk of a husband was still passed out.  She knew his morning routine though and decided to open up his bottle of Pedialyte electrolyte drink and add in a touch of Chloe’s potion.  He started every day with a glass of that, especially after drinking heavily the night before, and she knew tomorrow would be no exception.

The next morning came quickly and just as the sun was rising, Steven’s phone alarm clock went off.  He and the boys had an early tee-off time and he jumped out of bed and into the shower.  As he did, Steven immediately started barking orders at Julie.  “Get my shorts out and iron them, grab the blue Adidas golf shirt, make me an English muffin.  It was his world and Julie was just living in it, bound to an ever increasing life of servitude to him apparently.  Julie acted normal, even though the anger about his betrayal was still fresh in her mind. 

After taking a shower and throwing on his newly ironed golf clothes, Steven sat at the small breakfast table in the room and began to eat the English muffin and protein bar.  He was beyond muscular and his golf gear fit him absolutely perfectly, tightly around the huge biceps and shoulders, his muscular chest perfectly outlined by the transition between the blue and white of his shirt, and his abs visible through the lower, tight white bottom half.  He was simply the definition of physical perfection.  After a couple of quick bites, Steven took a swig of his potion-spiked Pedialyte.  As he swallowed, Julie watched as an obvious Jolt went through his body and he jumped slightly.  He took another bite of his muffin and as he looked up and his eyes met Julie’s she immediately felt a sense of power over him.  It was nothing said or done, but just an immediate, overwhelming sense.  She couldn’t help herself and said, “Steven, give me your cell phone.”  Without wasting a second, he removed it from his pocket and handed it to her.  He had treated it like gold and would never in a million years give her his phone, it was one of those things that had always ben “Off-limits” to her.  Noticing how easy that was, she then asked, “What’s your pass-code?”  He didn’t answer and just kind of stared at her….like he wasn’t about to give her the code to his phone.  Julie then rephrased herself and said, “Steven, give me your pass-code.”  Again, without wasting a moment he answered, “6,9,6,9,6,9”….what a douche she thought immediately….but of course!

Realizing that she did have a small sense of control over him for some reason, she said, “Ok, now run off to meet your friends for golf.  I’ll see you later.”  Steven put down his half eaten English Muffin, stood up quickly, grabbed his bag on the way out the door and left Julie and his phone behind.

Julie originally thought this whole Chloe-Karma-Potion was a rouse and that she’d been had.  But it was proving to be quite real.  Steven was, for the time being at least, completely obedient to her commands.  As Julie thought about it a bit more, she began to doubt the potion and even thought that maybe he was just in such a hung over phase, he hadn’t been thinking clearly….that he would be back to his old ass-hole self as soon as he returned from golf.  She decided to throw on her red one-piece swim suit, go down to the pool and have some mimosas as she got a little morning sun and went through Steven’s phone before he realized he’d given it to her and came back to get it.

Changes

As Julie sat down in her lounge chair at the pool, she noticed that she was actually a bit nervous as she punched in the password to Steven’s phone.  She knew he would be beyond pissed when he realized he’d given it to her and he could be very physically intimidating in his muscle-bound 6’1”, 215-pound frame.

But the curiosity was killing her and she had to know more about him and this Jennifer girl CJ had mentioned.  She began by thumbing through his pictures.  He was obviously into himself and there were several pictures of himself and his silver-blue eyes and fully developed muscles.  Julie did find herself ogling his perfect form, wishing she had his washboard abs and gorgeous eyes.  After a minute of scrolling, she got to the boy’s trip from last year.  Sure enough, there were several pictures of Steven, CJ and the boys on the golf course.  But she also found some group photos of them with girls.  Julie had seen some pictures of CJ with his wife…but the girl he was with was not her.  So he was obviously cheating on his wife too.  She then noticed Steven with a medium tall, younger, cute girl with just a few extra pounds on her.  It had to be her, and as she scrolled through more pictures, she found them at the beach, at dinner, and even in their hotel room.  Julie began visibly shaking as she realized he was in fact cheating on her and this was the girl.
 
As she began scrolling through the texts, Julie was crying with rage as Steven mentioned how much he loved her and desired her and was going to make Jennifer the happiest woman in the world.  It sounded so familiar….exactly what he told her back in the beginning.  It was killing Julie to read all of this and she finally came upon one where he mentioned his plan to divorce his “Bitch” of a wife shortly after returning from Jamaica.  That was it for her…they were through.  But he had the money, he had the house.  How the hell could she possibly end it.  She lamented at the thought of raising her daughter, without a father around and with little to no nest egg.

As she calmed down slightly and read thru more texts, she found many to his best friend CJ.  They laughed as Steven bragged about his plan to “Bag another rich chick.”  CJ joked that Steven was just doing a “Julie part 2” with this new chick Jennifer.  It was turning out that Steven and CJ were total scumbags and were obviously on a quest to take everything emotionally and physically from the women in their lives.
   
Julie was as upset as ever and went to the ladies’ room to get a little privacy, splash some water in her face and calm her nerves.  She reached down, felt the cool water filling her shaking hands and slowly leaned her head forward and splashed the chilly water on her warm, reddened face.  It felt amazing and calmed her slightly.  Julie then looked up in the mirror and was shocked immediately.  She was now staring at her once brown, but now bright, silvery blue eyes. “What the Fuck?” she thought.  Without hesitation, Julie again splashed some more water in her face, thinking it was some sort of illusion.  Again, she was staring at her own gorgeous, bright lightning blue eyes.  They were exactly like Stevens unreal eyes and part of her major attraction to him.  She was still trying to wrap her mind around that when she did a quick head to toe look at herself in the mirror and noticed her waist was no longer a little soft and plump, but thick, with tight muscle and bulging ab muscles, their roundness and definition even visible through her red one-piece swimsuit.

Julie quickly ran into one of the bathroom stalls so she could examine herself more closely.  She rapidly pulled down her shoulder straps and swimsuit down to her waist, now exposing the bulging muscles in her obliques and abs.  She flexed them hard and hit them with her soft hand.  They were as solid as granite and she actually kind of hurt her fist just striking them.  Julie flexed and relaxed them over and over again becoming wet down below just feeling and looking at them.  Julie couldn’t believe how hard and muscular her midsection had become and wondered how this had happened.  She reached down and began to pleasure herself with her right hand, as her left slowly grazed and massaged the rounded, firm mounds of muscle now covering her torso.  The minutes passed like seconds and she probably would have reached orgasm if someone hadn’t walked in the bathroom.  Still almost delirious and pleasured by her own body, Julie composed herself, pulled up her suit and walked back out to her chair in the sun.

Chapter 6

As Julie laid in her lounge chair, she was failing to understand how these muscular abs and gorgeous, lightning-blue eyes were a “Gift of Karma”.  She understood that Steven seemed overly agreeable to all of her requests in the morning, even giving her his phone and password.  That seemed like Karma, or equal justice given the fact that she had done as he asked or as she was told during the years of their marriage.  How the hell did abs of steel equate to Karma.  She didn’t ponder too much longer on that and simply couldn’t keep from massaging and caressing her new, solid mid-section. 

After several more minutes in the sun, Julie got up and waded into the pool, eventually standing chest deep in a section by the edge where a tree was providing some nice shade.  She still had Steven’s phone and as she flipped through the photos, came across one of him in some tight biking shorts as he was obviously about to go for a ride.  She ogled his tan, muscle bound quads and ass.  He had the legs of a pro cyclist or bodybuilder and he often got comments on them from Julies friends.  Again, despising his personality but again knowing he had some of the most amazing legs she’d ever seen.  She secretly wished she had muscular legs like his and especially that tight, rock hard, rounded ass.  Flipping through more photos of her insanely fit and attractive husband, she wondered if maybe she could convince him to change his cheating ways and love her again.  Unfortunately,…that’s right about the time she came across more photos of him and Jennifer.  “God Damn him!” she thought.  What a cheating, lying ass hole.  She quickly closed the phone and kind of tossed it to the towel she had left at the edge of the pool. 

While she stood there, again trying not to get too emotional and cry, she realized she must have slightly drifted towards the shallow end of the pool as her once slightly submerged breasts were now easily several inches above the water line.   Julie kind of slithered down into the deep in a few feet further and again submerged to her chest.  As she kind of pondered life, she reached out again for Steven’s phone but realized it was on the towel a few feet up the pool.  “Wait a minute.”, she thought, “why would the towel and phone be where I originally left them while I had to go deeper into the far end of the pool to be submerged?  Did the pool water level lower for some reason?  Maye that was it.”, she said to herself as she fully submerged her face and hair, came up for air and then slowly walked back to the stairs and got out of the pool to head back to her chair.

Dripping wet, Julie reached up, grasped her soaking long hair, kind of ringed it out and flipped it back over her right shoulder.  With water still in her eyes, she reached down, grabbed her towel and phone and walked back to her lounge chair.  She felt powerful and confident during that short walk and had one hand on her buff abs, feeling them bulge firmly with each strong stride.  For some weird reason, she also felt like she could jump over a bus as she strode to her chair.  Once there, she put the phone down and squinted her eyes closed while the sun glared warmly upon her face.  Grabbing the towel, she placed it at her feet and began to slowly pull it up her moist legs to dry off.  Immediately she sensed something was ridiculously different as instead of pulling the towel up her thin, soft leg, she felt a massive, hard, thick, rock like limb beneath her hands.  Surprised by the feeling of this massive leg, she opened her eyes and now peered directly at an enormous, diamond shaped, 18” muscle bound calf.  “Oh My God!” she said out loud as the senses of her eyes and hands started to overwhelm her.  Julie closed her eyes for a few moments and shock her head, thinking she had to be seeing things that just weren’t there.

Julie took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes, looking down upon her limbs.  Sure enough, the gargantuan 18” calves were still there, now making up the lower part of her leg.  What now caught her eye as well, were bulging, three-tiered tear drop shaped quads that completely enveloped her knee cap and got continually more massive the further up towards her pelvis they came.  Shock was still overtaking her perception of reality as she flexed her leg into a herculean 33” muscle-laden mass of power.  She then grabbed it in both hands, feeling the firmness of her enormous quad as it flexed and relaxed several times.  Julie then sat down on the edge of the chair, letting her thighs relax as she continued to caress them.  Then another surprise hit her.  As she slowly moved her hands down and under her legs, she felt the now massively rounded pounds of muscle hanging down in a perfect large curve now making up the hamstrings she’d never had.  Julie sat there, slowly moving her hands across her legs new, muscular, firm surfaces and began to get extremely turned on.  She decided to quickly gather her things and head back to her room.  As Julie stood up, she immediately noticed how long her new, huge legs were.  Her height had to easily be several inches taller and her head hit the bottom of the umbrella that was next to her chair.  She had easily passed under it on her way out to the pool originally.

Chapter 7

With each stride, Julie became more and more turned on as she felt the massive quads and calves in her legs bulge.  She couldn’t help but look down at their size and hardness in complete disbelief.  Within a minute, she had hurried to her room and burst in the door to check herself out fully in the bathroom mirror.  Now staring back at herself, she ogled the enormous muscles that now coursed over her long legs.  She then kind of turned to the side and was amazed at the bulging, rounded ass and hamstrings she now possessed.  She was becoming wet just peering at them and quickly slid her red, one-piece swimsuit to the side.  Her clit was firm and erect and she entered herself using two fingers and began to rub it firmly.  Her other hand was busy massaging and cupping her large quads. She had become addicted to her new muscles instantly and was giddy with excitement knowing she now had legs as large and strong as Steven’s.


Just picturing herself next to Steven, with muscles as big as his gave Julie a tremendous boost in self-esteem and confidence.  She couldn’t wait to show him her massive muscles and watch him squirm.  As she rubbed herself harder and faster, Julie began to imagine also having an upper body and arms as big and strong as her husbands.  She did look a bit funny having such herculean legs, with the upper body and thin arms of a woman.  Julie began to make herself feel amazing and soon laid on the ground, closed her eyes and reveled in the pleasure her buff legs and excited clit were giving her.  She rubbed more and more quickly….finally began to shudder at the pure ecstasy and excitement she was feeling.  The sense of ultimate satisfaction and emotional fulfillment overcame every inch of her body.  Within a minute, the pleasure became far too great, she quivered massively and shook as she reached ultimate gratification and the clear, warm juices shot out of her onto the cold tile of the bathroom floor.

Julie then gradually got her wits about her, stood up and walked to the large, marble shower.  As she reached out to turn on the hot water, she noticed a massive forearm and bicep. Shocked…she turned towards the mirror again and now sported huge shoulder and arm muscles.  Her shoulders were large and rounded balls of muscle on top of muscle, while her biceps now protruded massively!  She was now a 6’1” tall, herculean female bodybuilder with muscles seemingly as big as her husbands.  “Holy Shit!” she thought, Steven would never be able to physically intimidate her again!....this KARMA thing was crazy.  It had seemingly made her as physically imposing as he was, and on top of that, he seemed to be obedient to her suggestions.

As she stood, jaw agape at the massive muscle woman staring back at her in the mirror, Julie hit a double biceps pose.  Massive, round, balls of meat ballooned in her arms, forming the biggest biceps she could even imagine.  They made her petite, cute face look small in comparison and Julie was becoming insanely turned on again, just looking at herself.  She was beyond impressed with her new physical appearance, but knew Steven would be freaked out.  She was trying to figure out just how she was going to present herself to him later that day.  As she stared, all of a sudden, she heard him come crashing through the hotel room door.  “Julie! Julie! Julie!” he screamed seemingly at the top of his lungs.  Startled, she kind of jumped, then quickly reached and grabbed her robe from the wall hook and threw it on.  However, unlike earlier in the day when it fit perfectly, her massive forearms now protruded from the sleeves and the bottom cuff of the robe now only reached her knees.  Undeterred, she rapidly whisked around the corner to see what the hell Steven was yelling about.

Julie turned the corner and met eyes with Steven from across the room.  “Holy Shit.” She exclaimed as she laid her eyes on her once massive husband.  His golf shorts reached down to his shins and his golf shirt now looked like a dress on his short, petite frame.  Steven now stood just 5’6” tall and weighed a frail 135 pounds.  She felt like he was about the size of a 14-year-old high school sophomore!  As Julie began to walk towards Steven, he immediately noticed her now 6’1” towering height and could see massive, bulging calf muscles with each step she took.  A look and sense of utter shock came across him and he began to back up with each powerful forward stride his wife made.  Seeing this skinny little shit of a cheating husband back up in fear at her imposing physique empowered her greatly and a huge grin now covered her face.   

Just as Julie reached him, Steven cranked his head looked up and asked, “What the fuck is going on Julie?”  “KARMA you little cheating bastard….KARMA.” she replied as she reached out with her strong, muscular hands and grabbed his puny arms tightly.  She squeezed hard, trying to invoked a little pain in this husband that had taken everything from her and now was going to pay for it.  He screeched in pain as his arms now felt the full power of his now, physically superior wife.  In an effort to both test her newfound strength and again reinforce her obvious physical superiority, Julie squatted down slightly, put her hands under Steven’s armpits and thrust him upwards, his feet now two and a half feet off the ground as he was hoisted and now pinned against the wall above her.  Julie was even amazed her strength and had no clue or even fathomed that this was the KARMA she had been gifted.

After this brief show of strength and physical dominance, Julie slowly lowered her husband to the floor.  She peered down and said, “Things are going to be a lot different moving forward Steven.”  Julie then reached down, untied the robe belt and let it fall off her herculean shoulders and onto the floor.  Julie’s massively muscular, 6’1” 215 pound body was now just inches from Stevens face.  Julie gave him a quick bump with her bulging pecs and Steven bounced back firmly against the wall.  She then flexed her massive right bicep in front of his face and told him to grasp and squeeze it.  With both of his weak, feeble hands, her husband grabbed the huge, 19” bicep and tried.  But his grasp was no match for her rock-hard muscle and he may as well be trying to crush a piece of granite.  With this quick show of strength done.  Julie said, “Go sit down at the table.” Again, with no delay, Steven took a seat at the table.

She was giddy with confidence while he sat there quietly, silent in awe and fear at what he and she had just become.  Julie took a seat across from him, her full-naked muscle-bound physique on display and asked, “Did you plan on divorcing me and taking all of our assets?”  “Yes.” He replied quickly and openly, even surprising himself but was somehow compelled to answer her questions.  “Hmmm.” She said, “And did you plan on marrying this girl Jennifer and then taking all of her assets too?”  “Yes.” He again replied immediately.  “Well.” She responded, “then I have an obligation to keep you with me, under my grasp, so that you can’t continue going around and ruining people’s lives.”  “I’m going to run out to the store.” Julie stated, “When I’m gone, you’re going to call your lawyer Paul and have him draw up paperwork to transfer all of our assets back in to my name.  Do you understand?”  “Yes” he again replied swiftly.  “Good.” She said as she stood up and began gathering clothes for her quick trip.

Chapter 8

Julie pulled on a pair of her purple running shorts which barely fit her massive, muscular ass and actually looked like they were painted on.  She loved the feel of the silky material on her firm muscle and looked at herself in the mirror glowingly.  Quickly she realized that she didn’t have a top that would even come close to fitting her.  At that point, she grabbed a knife from the kitchenette and hacked off the sleeves and lower half of one of Steven’s t-shirts, which were now all way too big for him to wear anyway.  She pulled it over her head and now ogled herself again in the mirror, with her 19” biceps protruding massively at her sides and her 6-Pack abs clearly visible below the level of the shirt she just cut, which barely even covered her rounded, powerful pecs.  She then slipped on a pair of running shoes and with the confidence of a Lion, left the room to hit the stores.

By the time Julie arrived back at the room, Steven had signed all of the necessary paperwork and simply needed her signature to make the transfer official.  She quickly did that and had her husband fax them back to Paul.  Now, with her and her daughter’s financial freedom and wealth restored, it was time to teach Steven a little lesson.   

Julie reached in a bag, pulled out a black and white maid’s uniform.  She instructed her husband to come stand in front of her and take off his clothes.  He again did exactly as she directed and stood inches away from her.  He was barefoot and barely 5’6” tall.  Julie was wearing sneakers which add a couple of inches, so she now stood nearly 6’3” and peered down over 9” at her munchkin of a husband.  She had him hold up his hands and she pulled the maids’ skirt and top combo over his head and situated it perfectly around his petite shoulders and torso.  Julie then pulled off her shirt and shorts, took a deep breath, greatly expanding her massive chest and then told Steven to start worshiping her superior muscles.  He still had a look of horror on his face as he realized just how greatly the tables had been turned on him as he started massaging and caressing the firm bulges that now made up her herculean physique.  As he did so, she said, “These look much better on me, don’t they?”  He nodded his head in agreement as she handed him some baby oil she had also purchased and had him start rubbing that into her massive, rounded, powerful shoulders.  His feeble hands felt good for Julie as they slowly moved, slipping over the firmness of her body.  She was going to get used to having him massage and rub her huge biceps, back, butt and quads multiple times per day she had decided. 

After several more minutes of having her now obedient husband caress her body passionately, Julie told Steven she had one more surprise for him.  She told him to go get their new toy out of the black bag in the corner of the room.  Without questioning her command, Steven walked over, reached in, and slowly removed a large strap-on.  As he looked back at his wife with a gaze of surprise and fear, Julie calmly, but powerfully walked over to him and instructed Steven to wrap it around her thick, muscle bound body.  Now realizing what was about to happen, his hands began shaking violently as he strapped it on her.  Julie pushed down on his shoulders gently, and Steven instinctively got to his knees in front of his herculean, strap-on wearing wife.  She then told him to start sucking her new addition and get it nice and lubed up for her.  Steven grabbed its stem, opened his mouth widely, took in the curved, bulbus, smooth tip and began giving his wife head.  She instructed him to suck it like she used to and act like his life depended on a good BJ.  He began taking it down his throat further and further and further, moving his head back and forth like a chicken in a hen house.  Julie reveled at the thought of her cheating, life ruining husband going from a stud of studs, to a wimpy, maid outfit wearing, cock sucking bitch in a matter of a day.  She let him go on and on for nearly twenty minutes like this, till she finally wanted to give him his final punishment.

Julie grabbed him around his thin shoulders, lifted him up to his feet and led him to the bed.  Once there, she bent him forward but told him to look at her in the eyes in the reflection of the mirror on the opposite side.  As he did, he found himself in the prone position looking at the reflection of his insanely muscle-bound wife.  As he stared at her, she slowly inserted the dildo into him.  She then hit a double biceps pose and smiled as he peered at her massive body in desperation and fear as she slowly pumped into him.  He was certainly not enjoying the moment and she told him to beg her to fuck him.  Again, without a second thought, he began saying, “Fuck me Julie, Fuck me hard….fuck the shit out of me Julie….” Over and over again for nearly ten minutes.  Occasionally, Julie would reach down, grab him around his tiny waist and thrust into him forcefully, opening him up slightly for some more….less painful thrusts later.  Staring at his muscle-stud of a wife, while she de-flowered him as he begged her to fuck him, Julie finally spoke and said, “I hope you enjoy this my little husband….because I think we’ll have to make this a daily occurrence…..then we’ll be EVEN FUCKING STEVEN!!!!!”

Oh my god, this story is amazing! 

Big props for posting it as a whole!

Nice!

Thanks guys....yes...I finally tried to post one story start-to-finish.

Now I can go back to working on my other stories that are constantly moving forward and expanding...

cheers!

Amazing work man!!!

Terrific story JDM!  Karma all around!