Welcome to the Cul de Sac

[The Raven]

This story was heavily inspired by fitgirlfanguy's story Flex Friends found on this site. I highly recommend you read it, it's fantastic. This story will follow some similar patterns/paths but everything written is my own words (I haven't actually read his story since he last released a new post) and it will develop very differently as the chapters go advance. I repeat, go read his story first then come back and read this one. Thanks an here's the first chapter

Chapter 1

Today is moving day! My husband is starting a new job at a new company and it comes with its own house in a fancy new suburban estate. I'm so excited about the move but I do feel a little down about having to leave my own job at the book store my friend owns, but my husband's new job pays nearly double what both of us were earning combined. COMBINED. He's soon to be the new head of cyber-security and data protection (I think?) at Diamontte, the new up and coming big tech company. You know the “futurists of today” company.

My Scott's always been amazing with computers (me not so much...........okay not at all), but we are both major geeks even meeting at a local Comi-con. I had gotten separated from my best-girl Gemma (owner of the book store) and got knocked down to the ground when I was lost. Scott helped me up and escorted me to the hall with the panel me and Gemma were heading to next. Turns out he was going there to, so I didn't feel guilty taking up his time. I made sure to grill him on the upcoming panel to see if he was being honest and not some creepy guy just looking for a chance. And he wasn't. We totally geeked out on our way to the panel. We even sat together, still geeking out. We really got along well, turning Gemma a bit into a third wheel. Still sorry Gems! Eventually Gemma starting pestering me to ask him out, but I chickened out. As the con finished and we were getting ready to leave, he actually asked ME out on a date. He was clearly terrified, so nervous about an answer. So I said yes. Now 6 years later, we're recently married with our first anniversary only a little over a month away.

So we are driving along the main road of the suburb and to out right are these giant oak trees, well I think they're oaks biggest they are huge and I'm no botanist, on either side of a turn off, standing like sentries watching over the junction. This is the street we'll be living on, and the only road in and out of, a cul de sac.

You have to drive through the road for a few minutes, surrounded by the large woods, to get to houses at the end. Only 12 houses, most of them the same with only varying gardens and personal flourishes. All of them, 2 stories with an attic and a basement. Front and rear gardens with a full sized swimming pool in the rear. 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms with an en-suite in the master bedroom as well. A lounge, a study, a dinning room, a fully integrated kitchen and garage big enough to hold 3 cars and there's still the driveway if we even needed more space. It was like a dream house.

We arrived about noon with the moving truck following close behind. I'm glad we got a moving company to help us. Scott and I aren't very physical people, him being a tech guy and me a bookworm. I know they are stereotypes but the actually fit us both a little well that it's went past not funny to just a perfect descriptor.

We had way too much stuff so it took more than 2 hours to just unpack the truck. It was exhausting even though Scott and I were just handing out instructions after checking which boxes go where.

As the movers were packing up the truck to depart, we saw one of our new neighbours jogging around the neighbourhood. After the truck turned around and drove off, the jogger came over.

“Hi neighbours. Welcome to the cul de sac.” she said to us.

The jogger was a woman about 5'8” in height  but most surprising to me, was that she had muscles!

[The Raven]

Hey people. I forgot to say that the plan for this story is to post a chapter a day until I've either finished or run out of chapters (currently working on chapter 5). So here's the next chapter.

Chapter 2

This buff woman was wearing a very typical black jumpsuit with some white stripes and had her long red hair tied in a high top pony tail. Her muscular legs were were very tight and her broad shoulders were obvious even in her lose top with the front zipper at half mast.

“Ah, um, hi.” I stuttered at the sight of this beauty standing in my new driveway. Not sure what to say. Scott was still in the house but I heard him come to the door.

“Oh, sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Katie. My husband Matt and I live in number 5 across the street.” she said walking closer. I tried to recompose myself.

“Um, I'm Claire. Oh, and this is my husband Scott.” I said, adding on when I saw Scott exit the house.

“Pleased to meet you both. I was just out for an afternoon run when I saw the moving truck. I heard from Heather somebody else was moving in soon, didn't expect it was today though. Oo oo, before I forget. Weekly Sac party. Oh, um, we in the neighbourhood host weekly parties. Different host every week, this week it's Collette in number 3, next door to me. You're both welcome of coarse.”

She rambled on a bit. Was she also nervous? Really. A stunning woman like her, nervous? It actually makes it easier to talk to her. It's not only me.

We'd love to join. Would be a nice change of pace from all the packing and moving. Right, Claire?”

“Oh, yeah. Of coarse we can come. You sure we'd be invited though?” I asked. I've always been a city girl. This overly friendly neighbourliness just feels a little, unfamiliar.

“Oh yeah you're invited it's for everyone in the neighbourhood. Oo, it could double as your welcome party. I need to go tell Collette. Party starts at 6. With the nice weather it'll be a pool party, so it'll be BBQ and feel free to bring a swimsuit if you feel comfortable. Anyway, see you guys this evening!”

Katie waved us good bye, flexing a large, softball sized bicep as she did. She ran pretty quickly in the direction of the house numbered 7. No. 7 was the only house on the street that was larger than the others. It had a 2nd garage and a 3rd floor. I wonder why she went there?

Scott and I waved back before she ran off. We decided to have some lunch before unpacking some of our things. We both talked about Katie as we unpacked our clothes.

Remember that panel that Scott and I met at? It was on the history of strong women in comics. Turns out we both liked strong, buff women. It was honestly one of the reasons I was so scared to ask him out. How could such a sweet and funny guy like Scott  who clearly has a thing for big, strong, muscular women want anything but maybe as a friend. I'm small. 5'1” with waifish arms. Scott's not a big guy but he's 5'7” and has even got himself some slim, wiry muscles. Okay he didn't have them when we met but he was still so cute with his baby face and kind smile.

So we both had a thing for buff chicks and our new super friendly neighbour was a BUFF chick. We never got a clear look at her muscles but with her size she was on the bigger end of a physique class bodybuilder. We debated if we thought she competed in some sort of sport and which sport if so.

It was a pleasant afternoon. We had fun in our talks but I can't say I wasn't conflicted. I clearly found Katie attractive, and so did Scott. I know we've been married for nearly a year but this is the first time either of us had met a muscular woman let alone one the size of Katie.

We both dressed in some of our nicest casual clothes to make a good impression tonight. I decided against wearing a swimsuit. I've never been confident in my body before, even less so knowing we have such a gorgeous, hot, buff neighbour.

We arrived about 10 minutes after 6, not wanting to seem too eager but not too rude by arriving too late. We seemed to have timed this right not being the first or last guests to arrive. We were greeted at the door by a tall, slender man wearing swim shorts and a Hawaiian shirt.

“Bonjour, you must be the new neighbours. Collette said you may be joining us tonight. I'm Jean-Luc. Collette's husband. My friends just call me Luc.” Our host welcomed us with a beautiful french-canadian accent.

“Hi there Luc. I'm Scott and this is my wife Claire. Question, parents a fan of Star Trek.” Scott asked after shaking his hand. Luc let out a small laugh.

“I was pretty much raised on Star Trek. My parents even tried to me Klingon as a 2nd language” they both had a laugh at that.

“We're still waiting on John, and Adam and his wife Lisa. Come follow me to the yard. The ladies are laying about the pool while the guys are manning the grill”

Luc lead us into his backyard where there were 4 muscular woman wearing bikini's by the pool including Katie, and she was one of the smaller ones.

[wissen]

This is very nice! Thank you

[The Raven]

New day (for me at least) so time for a new chapter. Currently finished upt to chapter 9 so plenty more to come.

Chapter 3

This is both of one the best days of my life, and one of the worst. Come on. There are 4 muscular beauties before me. In gorgeous bikinis. I couldn't see one of them clearly as she was swimming in the pool but her back looks ENORMOUS! She was definitely bigger than Katie.

“Claire! Over here!” Katie stood up, calling me over from a table near some sun loungers.

One of the muscle women was on a lounger next to Katie. She clearly wasn't as big as Katie but she was absolutely SHREDDED. I could see at least a dozen veins from a distance I can even see deep striations.

The last one was sitting at the table with Katie, and she made her look small. Her muscles are just bulging from her skin. Not as lean as the woman on the lounger but still pretty ripped. She seemed to me to be older than the other woman. I couldn't say why I had that thought, maybe her composure? She was wearing a sarong over her bikini.

I walked over cautiously. Waving back to Katie.

“Hi Katie. Nice to see you again..............you look amazing.” I said, kind of weirdly.

“Aww, aren't you sweet. Come here, I'll introduce you to everyone. Sitting here is Michelle. She's like the mother of the neighbourhood. Always making sure everyone is taken care of, solving any major issues you might find.”

“It's a pleasure you to meet you Claire. I'm Michelle. Katie's been so excited with you coming to live here. If you ever need some help with anything, feel free to ask. These young ladies seem to see me as some mother hen, but I actually enjoy taking care of others very much” Michelle spoke with a soothing cadence.

“Valentina's the cool beauty on the lounger over there. She may look intimidating, and act it to be honest, but she's actually a sweetheart when you get to know her. Val, come over and say hello!” Katie explained, her energy seeming to increase as the introductions continue.

Valentina leaned forward and lowered her large sunglasses, revealing a stunning pair of eyes. She gave me a quick once over with her eyes before returning to her lounging position before speaking.

“Welcome.” is all she said with an eastern European accent.

“Arrgh. You! You can be more friendly you know” Katie complained for my sake.

It actually made me feel good, that someone like her was looking out for me. I was also relieved seeing the smirk Valentina made after Katie's retort. It seems she was just wanting to tease us both. The woman in the pool finished her lap and was climbing out. Katie turned her attention to the last woman, whom I assume is our hostess Collette.

“Done with your swim Collette?” Katie asked, confirming my assumption.

“I thought it would be impolite not to greet our guest and new neighbour. I'm Collette and welcome to my home” said tonight's hostess as she was rising her large body out of the pool. She also had a french-canadian accent like her husband.

She was the largest of all the woman. Not as ripped as Michelle big clearly bigger, and about a foot taller than me. She was a mega muscle giant! She walked over with a wide swagger so her massive thighs don't rub against each as she walks, extending her large calloused hand. I gave my hand which was completely swallowed by hers.

“I'm Claire. My husband Scott and I just moved in to number 10 this afternoon. It's a pleasure to meet you all.” I somehow stumbled to say, at a pace that only showed my nervous state.

All the woman had a small chuckle. I'm hoping not at me.

“I know we can seem intimidating but I assure you. None of us bite. We're just glad to have someone else join our community. Or is there another reason you're shaking?” Michelle enlightened.

I didn't realise I was shaking. Do I be honest here?

“It's just that, all of, you. Are just, so, so big” I stuttered out. The ladies stayed silent giving me room to breathe and continue.

“And just, so, beautiful. You all have such huge gorgeous muscles that I can't think straight.” I blurted out.

There was a very brief silence before Katie spoke.

“Is that all? Want a feel? As Michelle said, we don't bite.” She flexed her 15+ inch bicep.

I hesitated at first, but with the calm smiling faces around me I moved my hand, tepidly towards Katie's bicep, eventually touching it lightly with my fingers. I was slowly stroking it looking at Katie for approval. She continued to smile down at me, so I got more brave. I put my whole hand over the mound, giving it a squeeze. It was softness over a hard, powerful feeling. Then she flexed harder, making her bicep a ball of steel covered on silk. I started to get a little wet in my lower region. I've never been turned on so quickly before.

“Guess we have another one” Valentina smirked. Awakening me from my reverie. I pulled back, a little bit shocked, apologising.

“What are you apologising for? I wanted you to feel my bicep and you wanted to touch it? There's nothing to feel bad about.” Katie explained.

“We all feel the same here. We all love muscles here especially on women. That's why we got these bodies. It just makes you one of us.” Katie continued.

“We're all part of a little club called the Modern Woman's club, for high level employees or the wives of high level employees at Diamontte. We'd love for you to be a member.” Michelle divulged.

“That's only the name on paper. We really call it the Muscle Women's club. We're all woman who love muscles and want to develop big muscles, worship big muscles and be worshipped for having big muscles.” Collette added.

“Ahem. You'd be a great addition.” Katie affirmed

The proposal made me more nervous again.

“I, don't think, I'd really belong. In such a group. I'm small, and it's really difficult for me for someone like me to get muscles. Especially big and beautiful muscles like all of you.” I managed to squeak out.

Katie came over and out her hand on my shoulder.

“That's totally fine sweety. We can all tell you love muscles, we all do here. And we all love having our muscles worshipped” she said as she was flexing her pecs, She continued, despite my distraction.

“And if you yourself wants some big muscles of your own, we'll gladly help you get them. I promise” Katie brought me into a hug.

I was holding back tears with all there kindness and a small sense of hope they were building within me.

“And if you really love big muscles, wait until you meet Lisa and Rose.” she whispered to me.

At that moment, one of the guys called us over for food. There were another couple of guys around the grill that weren't there before and a woman so muscular, she made Katie look small, very small.

[fitgirlfanguy]

Thanks for the shoutout!  I'm interested to see where your story goes too, and now I've got some motivation to write another chapter of my own.  Karma!

[wowser1016]

This looks great and I am all in! K+!

[The Raven]

Thank you everyone for your support, especially to fitgirlfanguy and so glad to hear you may have some motivation to continue.  For this joyous news, I present a bonus chapter (so another chapter will still be posted tomorrow).

Chapter 4

The other women led the way to the grill while I was still stunned in disbelief. I've never seen anyone with such big muscles before. Not even a male Olympian heavyweight had that amount of muscle. Katie had to call out to me to bring me back.

“Come on Claire, we'll introduce you to Lisa and the guys and get ourselves some grub. The guys cook some great burgers and steaks,”

I slowly walked over to the tables and took a seat next to Scott. There were 4 seats to a table, although our table seated 5. We were seated with the host couple and another gentlemen, it seems Scott and Luc got on better than I first realised but the other guy was also smiling and joking along with them.

Katie was seated with Valentina and there husbands at another table and Michelle was at the last table with the massive women and, presumably, husbands. I remember Luc saying they were still a few people coming. The muscular marvel must be Lisa. Katie also mentioned that name.

“Honey, this is John. He's the company's chief of IT, so the two us will be working closely together from now on.”

John was even smaller than Scott and only a couple of inches taller than me. His arms were very thin but had a nice face and turns out, he was actually funny. Once everyone was seated and chatted for a about a minute, Luc and Collette stood up. To my surprise, Luc and Collette were nearly the same height.

“I want to welcome everyone to the weekly neighbourhood gathering and thank you all for coming. This is also a special day, as we welcome two wonderful new members of our community, Scott and Claire. Scott will be a great addition to the company and Collette assures me Claire will fit in just perfect with the rest of the community. We also want to mention both Marshall and Rose whom are both still away on business, but William has just informed us that the should finally be back for next weeks gathering. Well, let's eat.” finally ended his speech as we all started to eat.

I had never seen this amount of food for such a small gathering all the girls and even a couple of the guys had no less than 3 steaks and 6 burgers each, even having some chicken wings and drumsticks. There were also giant bowls of salad that everyone partook in. There were many other dishes lavished about the tables and people requesting for dishes to be passed between tables. Everyone was in jovial conversation but I tried to keep my head down. Sadly, I didn't go unnoticed.

“Is the food not to you liking Claire?” Asked Collette after devouring her 5th burger. She had already finished three steaks, some pasta, some salad and half a dozen chicken wings. Where does all that food go?

“Oh no. The food's great. I'm just not a big eater.” I responded. Collette got a small chuckle out of that.

“We'll see about that lasting here. Just take what food you would like, and if there are any leftovers, feel free to take them home.” Collette offered.

I simply nodded. Hoping to stop the conversation there. I wasn't fully sure of what was going on here. We were part of, and welcomed into a community with 5, possibly 6, incredibly muscular women. I've always been a fan of such women in media and fiction, but now when my idols are real and tangibly in front of me. I'm scared about what might happen. I'm scared that Scott's gonna fall for one of these Goddess like women. I'm scared I'm gonna lose him. I'm so scared I'm losing my mind. I'm scared that I'm so attracted to them that I might leave Scott. And I most scared that this might all be fake. That we aren't accepted here. That this, paradise is just gonna spit us out, damaged by our own desires that in the end we lose everything.

I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. I take my time to clear my head, try to push back some of my anxieties. As I collected myself and went to return to the party, I bumped into Katie.


Next time we may see some action. Thanks for reading this far everyone who has.

[giantgirl7foot2]

Finally a story with some girl on girl action! I wouldn't mind if she stayed tiny for a while to worship the muscular goddesses before she starts growing.

Can't wait to find out where you're taking this!

[The Raven]

At the rate the chapters are rolling through, (finished up to chapter 10, template for another (estimated) 10 chapters and we still only a few days in, and growth in this story ain't that fast. I still don't know when the last girl (Rose) is getting properly introduced yet. There will be both boy on girl, girl on girl and, if I can get that far, orgies.

Thanks for the support. I'm still really new to this kind of writing so any comments, criticisms or suggestions are welcome.

[IBP]

Interested to read some of the stuff you've been putting out. It's been getting good reviews on my discord server.

[The Raven]

Thanks IBP. Hearing that just makes me more motivated to continue writing. I took a day off writing Cul de Sac yesterday to try another one shot which I will hopefully finish soon. Anyway, todays's chapter.

Chapter 5

“Whoa, there. Collette said you weren't looking good and asked me to go check on you. You really do look terrible. Want to tell me what's wrong?” Katie asked after taking a good look at my face.

“Not really. We should just head back to the party.”

“The party will be fine without us. Come have seat with me. You can trust me.” This is the most sombre I've heard Katie since we met this afternoon. She's always been a bubbly bundle of cheer. I guess my mood is dragging her down to. She guided me to a guest room, with some chairs and a bed.

“Look, I was really glad you guys came when you did. Matt and I only moved here 6 weeks ago. Like you came here with no friends, not knowing anybody. Same as you. I also liked muscles. Same as you. You and me are so much alike.......”

“We're not!” I retorted. “You're this bubbly, beautiful super popular girl with big muscles and could just show up anywhere and be the centre of attention. I'm always so insecure. I worry about everything and I keep worrying. And then I start worrying about worrying about what I'm worrying about. It's all a mess.”

“Yeah. I do get you. I was just like that, especially when I came here. Seeing all these big, bold confident chicks with the attitude I wanted, the lifestyle I wanted, the body I wanted. I nearly fell apart too. What I'm trying to say is I've been there. I've been in those holes you've been digging. I can't stop you digging new holes but I can help guide you out of them. Anytime you need.”

The longer Katie spoke, the more the tears built up in my eyes. And with that last offer of a guiding hand, the dam broke. Katie pulled me into her large chest and held me in a firm embrace. I don't how long I was crying for before my tears just would no longer shed. Katie held me the whole time. Being held in muscular arms, embracing her big muscular chest. I was also getting aroused.

“Ready to talk yet? If you need more time, I'm still glad to wait. Just whenever you're ready.”

Katie's patience help to soothe my anxiety just a little bit. I explain about me and Scott, our love for strong women, how that this place feels like a paradise but because of that it is also terrifying. That I'm scared that I'm going to lose everything. Katie heard me out. Never ounce interrupting. Not once criticizing my thoughts or feelings. She just listened.

It felt so, light, having released all my worries to someone else. Katie smiled at me waiting for me to breathe and realign myself after letting all that out.

“Can I tell you a few truths? No, these are promises. No matter happens, you'll always have a place with us in this community. If you husband leaves you because of one of us, he'll be the one leaving, not you. None of us have any plans to leave our husbands either. If you and your husband separate because of us, you'd still be welcome to stay. This place is your home now. I promise you all of that. You said you thought this place is a paradise. I like the sound of that. So I promise you, that this place will always be a paradise and that the only way you'll leave is if you want to leave. Nothing else.”

Her promises just took my worries and crushed them into dust. There was something in her voice that just reassured me that everything I was worried about just could not and would not happen. I began to tear up again. She brought me back into her embrace.

“It's okay. Everything's going to be great. Your in paradise now. You're in a community with the women of your dreams and they want you to be a part of that community with them. I think the only worry you had left, well I already promised to help you with that earlier.”

I looked up at Katie curiously, tears drying up again. She smiled at me again.

“Here. Feel my chest. No need to be shy. We do this all the time. As I said before, we love having our muscles worshipped. So have a feel, and describe it for me.”

I put my hand onto her exposed chest. I started with stroking them, pressing into them. Her skin, so soft while underneath it's solid, unyielding when I press. I began massaging her pecs as my other hand decided to join in, I didn't even realise until I felt her muscle in that hand. A hot intense feeling  was rising below my waist.

“There just so, thick. Your skin's so soft but your muscles and just so huge and, unyielding”

Katie started to shiver a little as she flexed her chest. They just exploded in size, I nearly lost my hold on them. My hands could barely hold them before. Now they were tiny compared those huge slabs of girl beef. If the were so solid before, they were impregnable now.

“Oh, my, god. So huge. So much girl beef. My hands can't even hold one of those, giant muscle pillows.”

My confidence was building the hornier I got. Katie responded with a small moan, before releasing her flex. And she replaced a solid flex, with some super sexy pec bouncing. My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe what my hands were feeling. The flickering expansions of something so solid, so strong. My underwear was getting wet, fast.

“You like? Me too. Michelle taught me how when we did this before.”

The dance continued as she flexed them to a rhythm she hummed. My breathing got progressively more laboured as I was massaging her dancing pecs. My left hand caught a small hard point and I instinctively pinched the rigid extension. Katie lost here smug smile as she gasped in pleasure. Her breast tissue was small but who needs boobs when you have massive fucking PECS! I put my hands under her bikini top to get a better feel of her nipples and another angle to feel those muscles. Katie was finally breathing harder from my touch.

“Flex, flex them for me. Hard. Harder.” I managed to blurt out between my laboured breathing. Katie complied to my request, my hand still trying to mould this masterpiece beneath my fingers. She pushed out a chest flex making those pillows balloon in my hands. I squeezed harder than before, still getting no give from those bricks. Both of our breathing got more intense as she relaxed her pose for a second. Only to grunt hard and push out a most muscular pose, making her pecs explode bigger than they've ever been. Climaxing at the peak of her hugeness.

I tried my best to suppress my scream, putting more force into my grasps of those marvellous muscular mammaries, pushing Katie over the edge. Her climax was much smaller, more contained. While mine completely soaked my underwear.

We both took a moment to catch our breathe, me more so than her.

“Enjoy your first she-muscle climax?” Katie asked.

I gave her weird look before blushing.

“Don't worry sweety. We both had fun, didn't we?” Katie smiled at me.

I was so glad we were sitting down. I didn't really know what to say to her, or even what I was saying to her in the height of, whatever that was. I was so embarrassed.

“No reason to get embarrassed here. All of us here's done what you've done, plenty of times.” Katie smirked.

“I haven't been worshipped by somebody smaller than me before. It was soooo good. I just loving feeling so big. With your hands, feeling so small against my chest. Ugghm” Katie grunted, receiving a small aftershock.

Looking down I saw the discoloured, wet stain on her bikini briefs. The evidence of our mutual feelings helped put me at ease, but I did still have some concerns.

“Did we do something wrong? Did I just cheat on Scott?”

“How is that possible? All you did was feel my chest. So you found pleasure in the act. This is less cheating on your husband than masturbating is.” Katie explain.

There was reason to her logic. She continued.

“Do you still love you husband? Yes. Do you have any romantic feelings for me? No. Did we have sex, not even close. So what's the harm. Scott seems to be a really understanding guy. You said earlier that both of you spent the afternoon discussing my muscles. Now you've got a hands on experience. I'm sure he'll enjoy your retelling of this.”

Katie made some sound points. Scott would probably enjoy this more than hate it. It might even spice things up for us a little. I was starting to feel really good about all this now.

“Besides, when you get huge yourself, he'll be all over you whenever he gets the chance. That's how Matt is.”

“I'm still not so sure about that part. Don't get me wrong I would love to have big muscles like you and even some of the bigger women, but I just don't think it's possible.”

“I already told you. I was very similar to you when I first got here. I wasn't as small as you are but I was just average. The girls helped me get this way. I've only been here for 6 weeks so you'll be full of big girl muscles in no time.”

“6 weeks!” I shouted






Hope y'all enjoyed this one.

[giantgirl7foot2]

Loved the worship part, especially when her small hands could barely contain the huge slabs of girl beef. Hope there will be much, much more where that came from!

Wouldn't mind some size comparisons either, for visual imagery purposes, but you do you. So far, it's marvellous!

[wowser1016]

I am really loving this cul-de-sac and can't wait for any interaction with the other women. Also curious as to how the muscle growth will be achieved. K+!

[The Raven]

Thanks for all the love for the story and support guys. New day and a new chapter. I'll be trying to add a few more comparisons in later chapters, just something I'm not used and I'm still adapting and learning.

Chapter 6

“Yup. 6 weeks from common girl to muscle queen.” Katie said, giving a few of her muscles a flex.

“What? I........ I can't believe it.” I stuttered out.

“Some of the privileges from being in the Diamontte top class. Did you think we all got these bodies naturally? You saw Lisa, right? That girl can lift a car. Really. Those muscles of hers are no joke.”

Katie began to ramble on, bringing out her cheerful side again.

I began to laugh. Both at Katie's words and myself for not thinking things through.

“I like it when you laugh. See, we're not all big and scary. Just big. And you like it.” Katie joked.

“Thanks for being so nice, Katie.”

“Your welcome Claire. I just wanted you to have a better start than I did when I moved here. Val was the one to welcome me in the club, and she was not subtle or comforting. I just wanted you to get a good first impression and experience from us.”

“What if I wasn't into all the muscle stuff?” I had to know.

“That's fine to. We do a book club and other more typical activities in the club. It's not all about the muscle, that's just the most fun parts in my opinion.”

Katie's comments put a smile to my face. I was actually feeling great, as if all my doubts and insecurities were finally all washed away.

“Thanks Katie. You've been amazing. Just how are you so good at this anyway?”

“You are so sweet. With the muscle stuff, it comes with training and practice. But I think you mean something else. I've got a masters degree in psychology. I used to be a child psychologist before Matt got recruited by Diamontte.”

Katie's smile disappeared for a moment before coming back, like it never left.

“I actually felt good getting to use all those skills again for a change.” Katie smiled. I laughed

“Well you're really good at it........... Wait, are you saying I'm like a child?” I said scowling at her, before breaking into a laugh.

“No, no. I wasn't.......You were messing with me? I knew I'd love you when we first met. Getting all nervous over these new little muscles.”  She said giving off a quick flex of her triceps and chest.

“You tease.”

“I guess we should had back now. Although, I may need to freshen up first.” Katie said while readjusting her bikini top that I'd moved out of place. Although she was probably referring to her clearly stained bikini bottoms.

“Oh, before you go. What would you be interested in, you know, what would your dream body be? You don't need to decide now, just something to think about. The company can do some amazing things already. I heard Collette used to be about your height before. And Michelle, what she's got. Wow. So just think about it.” Katie said as departing words.

The party lasted a couple of more hours. I was in much better spirits now, even starting a few conversations myself. I was finally introduced to muscle beast Lisa and her husband Adam. They apologised for arriving so late, it seems it was there late arrival that delayed dinner. I hadn't even noticed that dinner was delayed. It seems they had some delays getting Lisa something appropriate to wear. After what Katie said earlier, I kind of understood.

Lisa was really kind and kept apologising to me for all sorts of little things. The dichotomy of a muscular mass monster of her size being so nervous and sweet, it made me laugh inside. She loved talking about her dogs, her little babies as she called them.

Her husband Adam was a super nice guy. He was about the same size as Scott so seeing him next to Lisa who was at least double his size.

I also got to meet the other husbands.

Nick was Valentina's husband, a typical big jock-strongman look. He'd fit right in competing for the world's strongest man. If Lisa wasn't here, he'd have the biggest muscles of anyone at the party.

Matt had the face of a super-model. He was taller than Katie and had muscles to match hers. He was a big science nerd and I couldn't always keep up with what he and the other guys were talking about. Nick seemed to be in the same boat as me and we had a little chuckle together when we realised.

Michelle's husband Rick was older than all the rest of us, implying Michelle's age may also be greater the she appears. She doesn't look to be in her early 30s but has the presence of a much more mature woman.

Rick was clearly an older gentlemen with greying hair and a bold, thick old timey moustache but he also had a pair of big, strong arms. He also wasn't into the science talk but seemed interested when I said I used to work in an independent book-store. He loved reading and classical literature but the conversation somehow changed into his model train collection.

The party was still active at 9, especially when the alcohol was introduced, but Scott and I had to pass. We still needed to unpack some of our things tonight so we had to call it early. Our hosts escorted us out.

Luc offered Scott to join the guys on there regular Sunday men's day. He was ready to turn down the offer when Collette offered for the girls to help with the rest of the unpacking tomorrow. So tomorrow Scott would be going away for the day and all the woman would be joining me to unpack the house. This may look unfair to me with Scott going out for a day of fun with the guys but it will help him with his job and I get to spend the day with 5 super hot muscle deities.

That night after unpacking our new en-suite bathroom and nightwear, we settled into bed.

“Scott, we need to talk.”

[jhunter]

So far the story is well written, with good flow and descriptions. Interested in seeing where the author will go with next.