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Female Muscle Art - Female Muscle Fiction => Muscular Women Fiction => Topic started by: superlurker on September 20, 2021, 09:06:52 pm
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I'd met my wife, awkwardly enough, when she was forced to sit in my lap during a road trip Freshman year of college. We were both undergrads at MIT and wanted to go to the Cape for a beach weekend with friends. A mix up had resulted in too many people being invited to properly fit in the Honda Civic my buddy Greg was driving us in. I was the biggest dude in the group at 6'5" and 245 pounds so I was riding behind shotgun (where Greg's girlfriend Mia was sitting, pulled mostly forward). Jia Na was the smallest girl in the group at 4'8" and 87 pounds, and so she ended up in my lap. Now, she claimed to be 4'11" and 98 pounds, but I know she always exaggerated it a bit.
Jia Na got to know me really well on that trip, to say the least, as I figure she was intimately familiar with my erection by the time we reached Greg's uncle's place out on the Cape. She was from a small village in western China and had been part of the Chinese Olympic gymnastics program for most of her childhood. She was a hard worker, but she emphasized her studies and eventually fell out of favor and missed her Olympic shot. That landed her on a full ride at MIT as a gymnast (this was before the team got cut) and she was studying biochemical engineering. Which sounded fascinating but very, very complicated to dumb old Architecture major me. The ride did annoy Mia's friends Marybeth and Maggie, who'd both agreed to come along to get a shot at time with me. Not that I knew that at that time. Or, really, for years. I spent most of the post-arrival period lugging our stuff in, as is the role of the "big guy" in most groups.
We had a wild weekend and Jia Na ended up sleeping with Maggie before settling on me. Literally, as she simply climbed onto me and used me as a full body pillow/mattress. Jia Na spent much of the ride back on Monday trying to get me to cum in the car. Maggie helped and eventually received the load, which she shared with Jia Na with a kiss. I knew Greg had a menage a trois with Mia and Marybeth so he was completely ignoring the road head and bisexual girl makeout going on behind him.
Anyway. That weekend resulted in Jia Na and I spending a lot more time together; she tutored me in math, I helped her in the weight room, and she fell fully into the American college girl lifestyle. Admittedly, she was an almost painfully tight fit for my modest cock, but she went absolutely wild for it. We welcomed Maggie into our bed whenever she was without a steady partner, and when I proposed to Jia Na at the beginning of our junior year, she called dibs on Bride's Maid. Which is apparently not a thing in traditional Chinese weddings. Thus began the very American princess wedding plans. Anyway, Jia Na and I needed to get married before her student visa ended, preferably with enough time to ward off any suspicion this was just about getting her a spouse visa. Which we did.
I finished my master's degree in five years, and Jia Na finished hers about six months later; she'd been working at Hooters when they had the boobie conspiracy. You know, where the managers at a bunch of the chain restaurant provided free, spiked, drinks to their waitresses who all immediately put on a lot of chest weight. By the time she'd completed her master's degree, Jia Na was 4'8" (she's angrily telling me she's 4'11" but I wouldn't lie to you) and 127 pounds. A full thirty pounds of that was breasts. She'd just started working at Purdue in pharmaceutical research and there was apparently a lot more standing. Her back was constantly in pain. I did my best, but I'd taken my own degree and joined the Air Force. I was currently an engineering officer and a junior one at that.
"Ian. I will take the steroids," she said to me one day as we were eating a late dinner together. I blinked at her.
"Do what?"
"Take the steroids," she said, giving me the look she has that says don't even think about controverting her.
"Why?"
"Build up back muscles, burn off boob fat," she replied. "Already working out six times a week but am too small to support these." She cradled her monstrous tits. Which, admittedly, I did love. But not as much as the girl they were attached to.
"Okay. But you realize that even that may not help. We can afford a breast reduction surgery in a year or two," I said, knowing we'd both crunched the numbers and argued this out.
"Fix in two years is not helping now," she grumbled.
She got her hands on anavar and started dosing. Given that she was an expert on biochemistry I didn't bother to help her with anything at this point. She shed about 10 pounds quickly as her belly fat melted, but then immediately gained twenty pounds in a few months, all of which was hard muscle. You couldn't see it given her breasts concealed almost everything about her but she had a really shredded six pack after only five months of dosing. Her strength had increased significantly and she was more energetic, happier, and an absolute sex machine. She was on the pill, so we weren't worried about surprise kids, but I was beginning to have concerns for my own testicles. 4'8" and 137 pounds of rock hard body paired with a set of breasts that would look ridiculous on a porn star meant Jia Na was very popular at the base gym. Practically a local celebrity, really, as the young guys horndogged around the gym trying to get the best angles on her.
Little did I know this was only the beginning of Jia Na's journey.
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A nice start! Looks like the start of a great journey.
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Hm. A story where a girl is determined. I wonder how far it will go? Keep up the nice work.
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This has potential to be very good. I hope that she grows huge, massive, super strong muscles while staying at a small height, I love that kind of thing. Height growth for a grown woman who had gone through puberty and grew as tall as her body was supposed to grow, it just seems unnatural and wrong to me. So yeah, please make Jia Na massive in all ways but height. k+!
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Very nice beginning. I love the idea of large muscles on a little woman. Interested in how you are going to achieve this and how far you take it.
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Jia Na loved reverse cowgirl. Given her breasts were large enough to be completely visible around her relatively small torso and her butt was a fucking miracle: almost disproportionately big, hard, slightly ripped. She loved being on top, being in control, and being able to fully sink on my cock. We spent a lot of time in that position just six months on from when she started juicing. Two sessions six days a week in the gym and she still needed to get fucked at least once a day. I'd decided her breasts were storing complex carbs for instant calorie needs or something, because she was a dynamo. Aside from studiously ensuring we got eight hours of sleep a night, Jia Na never stopped. It was inspiring, and we worked out together so she noticed when I started to put on more size. And approved. Vocally.
It was one such session at the base gym where everyone realized my wife wasn't just a juiced up porn star. She was legitimately, incredibly strong for her size and a former Olympic-caliber gymnast. We'd been working back, and were taking a five minute breather -- well, I was, Jia Na was leaning against my abs and sniffing at my cock like a truffle pig -- when a couple of guys walked up and began to give her the full routine. I'd seen this before, but I'll admit I never expected to see that kind of disrespect on my wife when I was standing right next to her; at 6'5" and an officer to boot I was nobody's idea of a pushover.
"Damn, look at the rice bowls on shawty."
"Fuck, that a girl or a cow?"
"Asian supercow, maybe. Hey girl, you selling milk?"
"Fuck yeah, girl, I need a milkshake."
It continued like this for a bit before Jia Na finally turned around to look at them.
"You do more pull-up, I titfuck you," she said simply. Her accent set them off again and a bunch of racist comments occurred. I mentally grappled with my rage, as I knew Jia Na could handle her own problems and I didn't need to be sitting in front of my commander with a couple of idiots.
After some laughing the two agreed. They walked over to one of the bars on the side of the gym and both of them hopped up and started cranking ranks. I can't remember exactly, but I think they did between 16 and 24 pull-ups. Respectable numbers, honestly. Which is why they were horrified when tiny Jia Na stepped over to the bar and simply hopped right up to it herself. I suspect they thought she'd have to ask for a boot, but no, she just used her two foot standing vertical leap. This made her boobs wobble in her double sports bra assembly, which both the guys noticed. What they didn't notice was that Jia Na quickly passed 25 pull-ups before she switched to one-handed reps. She did 25 each of those and then, I guess to make things very clear, pulled herself over the bar, pushed her feet up above her body, and then did 25 inverted pushups without support -- just holding on to the bar -- with her tits threatening to squeeze out and give everyone a show. At this point the guys couldn't fail to notice that my wife had a monstrously shredded six pack and was big all over. Well, except for her height. She dismounted with a casual disregard for the guys' egos, doing an inverted pike backflip and landing perfectly on her feet. Then she flexed her proportionately large biceps at the guys with a wink.
"No titfuck for you guys. Guess it all for husband now. Bye bye!" she said, giving them a wave before we returned to our workout.
She wasn't kidding about the titfuck, either. But afterwards she decided it was time for her to get serious.
"Ian, I will use the winstrol and dianabol. Maybe others. I will get the insulin and estrogen. But Ian, you must stick," she said, very seriously.
"Are you sure, babe? You know you're the sexiest woman I know of," I asked.
"Yes. Shoulders and back still hurt from boobs. Bigger is better."
"Alright. It's your body, shortstuff."
"Yes, my body, big boy," she said with a chuckle.
Three days later, after fucking Jia Na into a frenzy doggy style, I was sticking her butt with other needles, being careful to conceal the injection points inside of the cleavage of her phenomenal glutes. She playfully flexed those glutes at me as I worked, and then gave me a show as she pulled her sport thong and then her shorts up, carefully arranging them so the thong's straps showed above the shorts. They color-matched her enormous double sports bra assembly. She grabbed my hand in hers and dragged me out to the car. She was visibly shaking with anticipation as she thought about working out.
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Interesting turn of events, with good rates of growth that's sure to come. I look forward to see how things move on.
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Loving this story so far. Can not wait to see how far she is going to take it.
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Day four of this new cycle and Jia Na was pushing absurd weights at the gym. 265 on the bench probably doesn't sound like a lot, but keep in mind my wife is 4'8" and at the time maybe 145. She was gaining muscle mass on the new cycle for sure, but the absurd strength gains and the slightly smaller breasts were what I noticed the most. I was keeping up with her but I weighed well over 100 pounds more than her. It was also clear it wouldn't be long before I fell behind. We had a great workout, with Jia Na throwing up a lot of PRs. When we headed for the locker rooms she stopped me, gripping my arm with her hand. The hand that was now attached to a bulging bicep that was definitely larger than the typical Air Force trophy wife's. On a much smaller woman.
"I run home," she said, pulling me down for a kiss. "See you there." Then she handed me her gym bag and took off running. I'd done my cardio that morning with the unit, so I just took a quick shower, hopped into our car, and drove home. I turned on to our street just moments behind her and got to witness her sprint to the house. Trying to describe this is really hard. Every muscle pumped, her tiny shorts soaked through with sweat sticking to every single striation on her big, shredded ass, oversized tits flopping, arms pumping, calves bloated with blood. It was a visual smorgasbord and I was trying to take it all in. I drove into the driveway and parked as she started cooldown stretches on our lawn. Glancing at the clock on the car I realized that for Jia Na to be here, she had to have just run four miles in 24 minutes. An absolutely absurd 6 minute mile pace over four miles. All her Olympic caliber training was no joke.
While she cooled down I went inside and began preparing dinner. Grilled chicken breast with beans and kale plus a small portion of brown rice. I made three portions for Jia Na and one for me, as she'd eat the other two later tonight. Dinner used to be pretty lively for us, but now Jia Na sat down and mechanically consumed the food before saying anything to me. Of course she was still my adorable little wife, so she complimented my cooking and then burped, turning red with embarrassment.
Things were steady like this for most of that week, although Jia Na did get a large free weight set delivered and squeezed it into her home office. Apparently she was using it quite a bit because it didn't take more than a few days for me to walk into my butt naked wife sitting on the bench cranking out alternating curls. 35, 45, 60, 70 pounds through a relentless progression, and then she hit the floor and cranked out 200 one-armed pushups in just under two minutes.
"You need something?" she finally asked.
"Shit, baby, I came in here to ask if you wanted salmon but now I think I need to go masturbate."
"Is time for a break anyway. You want me?"
"I always want you, but I'm rock hard right now."
"Okay, you eat out, then help me work out kegels," she said, bending over the bench and presenting her super sexy ass. I reached over, grabbed her by her Adonis belt, and started licking clit like my life depended on it. Jia Na had been amused and then delighted when her clit grew to the size of a thimble. She adored the way it rubbed up against her panties, stimulating her whenever she wanted. She especially loved having it sucked on, whether by Maggie or by me. She adored receiving head. The one thing that remained really incongruous about her was the little girl whining noises she makes when she's getting hot. When she finally gushed all over my chin I stood up, slapping her ass and appreciating the way it barely moved.
Then I stuck my dick into her cunt and started to press into her post-orgasmic pussy. She cooed and whined and then I felt her pelvic floor muscles engage. Her still-tight cock receiver narrowed further as she began to work her kegels, using those muscles to push and pull my cock into her pussy of her own volition. Thanks to gymnastics she'd always been capable of this to some degree, but now, on the juice, she was becoming something surreal. It felt like a gloved hand yanking on my dick in a way. I focused on the deep striations visible on her back, running my hands through them and enjoying the slipperiness of her sweaty skin. The perspiration really highlighted the additional development in her back, something that had alleviated a lot of her pain from her still-huge mammaries. I let her fuck me a bit longer before I let my spunk unload into her cunt. Then I picked her up, brought her face-to-face and gave her a kiss.
"You're the best, baby girl. Thanks for taking care of me."
"Of course, sexy stud. Love that dick," she purred, resting against me for a bit as I groped her ass liberally.
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Love this story
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This new cycle had Jia Na basically in heat. Dudes at the gym definitely noticed, and during her workouts all eyes were on her. I often had to race home to get dinner ready while she ran her new eight mile circuit (in 45 minutes!) so she could come inside from cooldowns, grunt down 500 calories of lean protein and vegetables, and fuck. Including the wake-up fuck, the post morning workout fuck, and the pre-afternoon workout fuck, I was ejaculating eight or nine times a day. Jia Na had started putting me on supplements and adjusting my dietary intake.
It was towards the end of this first nutty cycle that I came home and found Jia Na curling the rear end of my old S-10 for repetitions. "Arm day!" she chirped, as if it was perfectly normal for a 4'8" woman to curl the back of a pick-up truck off the ground. She'd stripped down to her sports bra assembly, her athletic thong, and a pair of shorts that would show the entirety of her bush if it wasn't for the thong. Her knees were bent, hamstrings, calves, quads, and glutes all flexed. Abs tight, back tight, lats tight, traps tight. And she was iso-curling something like 400 pounds. At a guess. 4000 pound truck and all. Her arms were...singular. I would have guessed eighteen inches before today, but now they were clearly much, much larger. Maybe even 21 inches?
Just massively disproportionately pumped arms that would look out of place on a normal sized woman. On Jia Na they looked absurd. My slack-jawed stare made her grin, and she winked as she counted out her 30th rep. I didn't even worry about the truck, I pulled her up using her own massive arms as handles and dragged her into the house. Her incredibly pumped body wriggled with striations and veins as I pulled her out of her shorts, slid her thong to the side, and assaulted her clit with my mouth. I needed her slick as soon as possible. Her nearly inch-long love nub made it easy to get her motor revved up and she gushed girl cum on my face in under a minute. I didn't pause at all, simply lifting her up, sliding her onto my dick, and was wheel-barrowing her when Maggie stepped down the stairs.
"Hey I was-- oh, you're busy," Maggie said, watching us go at it. She stuck her hand down her yoga pants and put down whatever she'd been holding to use the other one on her jumbo titties. The gorgeous redhead may have graduated with a bachelor's degree in astrophysics from MIT, but she worked as a stripper now. Her formerly pearish body had become one of the most iconic hourglass figures of online porn and live shows, which explained why her most successful relationship was third wheel in ours. She watched me blow a load of cum into my wife, then slid in like a runner headed home and took turns lapping my jizz off my cock and out of Jia Na's pussy before she simply dove into the latter, sending my wife into another torrent of orgasms.
When Jia Na got her faculties back I pulled her arm up, held it like a flex, and dropped my soft penis into the gap. "Flex for me, baby," I said. She did. Her biceps, forearm, and triceps worked together to massage my cock and balls and I was erect again really shortly. Jia Na proceeded to give me an incredible "biceps-job" using nothing but the striations of her arm muscles to milk me. Maggie gamely caught the load on her face, then let Jia Na lick it off to push it into her mouth with a cum kiss.
I was mentally ready to go again, but needed some time to physically recover. Eventually, Maggie broke the satisfied silence.
"Anyway, I was thinking it was time I got on the juice. I'm tired of sitting home alone doing nothing most nights. So I thought I'd move in and use the money saved on rent to furnish a professional gym in the basement. These titties can pay a lot of bills," she blurted out. "But they sure are straining my back."
"Okay. You take second guest bedroom. Am down cycling, so you will do too. Estrogen, insulin, anavar, BCAAs, other things," Jia Na agreed. "Going to need to put husband on too, because two juicy girls might kill him."
I groaned my agreement as Maggie bounced over to lick the sweat off Jia Na's body.
After explaining the whole needle regimen and some initial trepidation from Maggie, the two ladies got naked and I demonstrated the process on Jia Na. Then we packed up and headed for the gym. The following Monday the deliveries started arriving. Maggie wasn't kidding about the gear. This was all professional-grade stuff. Between the three of us setting up the basement as a gym wasn't a lot of work. Except that we kept getting distracted, fucking around, and laying exhausted on the rubberized floor. But it was worth it. Now the only time any of us needed to leave the house was to run, and while the neighbors still got an eyeful from that, the rest of the base lamented the loss of the sex machine tiny Asian chick.
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Love it.
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Interesting turn of events. Wonder how thing will continue? Keep up the nice work.
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Not particular to this story, but I think we have enough new people that a reminder somewhere would be a good idea. In comments to a hot new story, like this one, is probably a good a place as any for this ordinary member to post this.
I've noticed some of our authors karma points not going up, and some authors even declining to have negative karma. I was a new person here myself once. I know new people eventually go back and discover the great old stories.
Newbies, applause (granting Karma, aka K++) just means clicking [Applaud+] on the left, below the member's name.
Please applaud the authors to encourage them to keep contributing.
(Yes, you need to be a registered member to applaud. If you are shy to use your current email address to register, make up a new additional one on gmail or outlook or any other free web-based email service. It is generally good to have separate email addresses to keep your work, family, political, sports, and other interests separate.)
Writing takes a lot of time and effort. Please let the authors know you appreciate their hard work!
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While I definitely wouldn't say writing takes no time and no effort, for me this is a palette cleanser so I can get back to the other writing I do professionally.
I obviously derive satisfaction from these kinds of stories, and, in the sense that running down a few hundred words can help me get past writer's block on the stuff I get paid for, I derive other benefits from it.
I'm glad people like the stories and the writing (what author wouldn't be?) but instead of heeding Jaguar's reminder here and for me, I'd ask you swing over to the other active writers' threads and make sure they get some love.
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This story is AMAZING K+K+K+
Nothing is better than a slow burn growth story like this one that is semi-plausible and could almost happen in real life! Very curious where you take this. I'm hoping that Jia Na keeps up with her kegal workouts and maybe tries some clit pumping too~ but you do you man, this story is fantastic.
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Jia Na was standing topless watching her biceps ball into nineteen inch spherical wonders, looking absolutely absurd against the backdrop of her 4'8" body. 4'8" and 178 pound body, that is. The bulging tiny Asian woman turned around to watch her thong-clad glutes flex. This new cycle, with the absurd caloric intake she had us on, and her special mix of supplements, had made all of us balloon in size and shred bodyfat. Maggie's breasts were now only 3-4x the size of her head. Maybe. She's put on immense size in the three months since she'd moved in. Fourteen inch biceps had just peaked into fifteen inch biceps during this morning's session. I'd been late because she was so excited she needed to keep fucking Jia Na and I. Six orgasms.
Her regulars were loving her increasingly jacked look, complimenting her on keeping her balloons while cutting bodyfat. It isn't every day you see a 5'7" redhead with tits the size of medicine balls and and eight pack gyrating mostly naked on stage. Local clubs had noticed and Maggie was being competed for. Stage fees were waived. She'd gotten (and in some cases taken) travel offers. She was intensely proud of the wonderful, muscular bubble butt she'd built, and rightly so. Now, it couldn't counterbalance her monstrously large tits, but it did a lot to add to her overall sex appeal.
I'd put on fifteen pounds of muscle myself, but the real win from the girls' perspective was that Jia Na's supplement course had my stamina improving at an almost supernatural rate. I could probably run a marathon now without issue. But I could definitely fuck my girls as many as six times a day each and that's what mattered to them.
Maggie was grinding out curls with 45s, grunting her way through the later reps, looking absolutely determined. Jia Na loved building up her body. But Maggie? Maggie was obsessed. Laser focused on herself in the mirror as she cranked perfect rep after perfect rep, she was eye-fucking herself in between sessions of eye-fucking Jia Na and then me. Maggie was wearing a massive bra assembly. Like four sports bras sewn together or something absurd. It just barely kept her titties in check. She'd foregone returning her underwear after the last fuck and her hairy red bush was hanging out tracing its way up to her belly-button. A particularly disgusting patron of hers had asked her to forego shaving for a few months. She was, and she was laughing about it. Jia Na had decided not to shave in solitary too, so both of them have huge, gnarly bushes right now.
They were unstoppable machines on the supplements and gear they were cranking. Both of their cunts were dripping wet and I knew there was another brutal fuck session ahead for me. I'd told Jia Na we should probably start consulting with a doctor about these cycles and supplements and all she'd said was "Good idea. I handle."
Frankly, she'd almost managed to suck my dick while military pressing my entire body a couple days ago. By the end of this cycle I didn't doubt she'd be doing it. She'd crushed a walnut out of its shell with her hand this morning, too, proving her new musculature wasn't just for show. Maggie had laughed with glee when she did it, declaring she was going to catch up soon so she could have her own pair of "nutcrackers."
The gym-cum-basement was a bit hotter than you'd normally want but we were still discussing having a better HVAC wired in. Jia Na's entire body was glistening with a layer of sweat. Rivulets of sweat poured down her bulky traps, into the cleavage of her pectorals and then into the cleavage of her massive breasts. Each easily twice the size of her head, Jia Na's colossal mammaries jiggled in a way the rest of her body just didn't any more, clearly demonstrating their natural elasticity. From beneath those milk mountains flowed more streams of sweat onto her ridged abdomen and down to nestle in against her dark bush which was peeking out of the slim white athletic thong that was the solitary clothing on her body at the moment. She saw me looking, winked, and flexed her back biceps at me. I was going to be exhausted shortly, that was for sure.
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I returned home from work to catch Maggie and Jia Na standing naked in the gym comparing clits. Maggie was crouched down trying to measure Jia Na's, her brobdingnagian breasts making the operation tricky.
"Sweetie it says one and one quarter inch," Maggie said, which brought forth an indignant snort from Jia Na.
"Not smaller than you," the tiny Chinese woman replied, imperiously bouncing one of her massive biceps to emphasize her point.
"Oh, baby, you're huge. But not your clitty. I'm just taller is all," Maggie replied, dropping the tape and leaning in to lick at the aforementioned clit.
"Giving head not make this all better," Jia Na grumbled, although she made no move to stop the pneumatic redhead.
"Well I love your fat little clit," I said, breaking into the room as I stripped out of my uniform and joined the pulsating, bulging mass of juiced up ginger-Asian.
"You love to eat out," Jia Na huffed, although she was clearly no longer angry. I leaned down to give her a kiss, honk one of her own huge nipples, and then slam my cock into Maggie's sopping wet slot. Despite my hard pounding she quickly brought Jia Na to a screaming orgasm with her skilled tongue. My wife ignored the fucking and head over to the pull-up assembly. She paused to slam her kegel contraption into her pussy, tie on another ten pounds of weight, and then leap all the way up to start on her pull-ups and leg raises.
I was content to run my hands over the striations that had recently come in on Maggie's ass and lower back, pounding away, as I watch Jia Na go through an exercise that very few people could. A pull-up that became a leg lift that became a kegel contraction...the ten pounds hanging from her pussy jerkily rising to touch her chiseled granite ass before she let it return to the very furthest position, ended her leg lift, and then returned to the resting position of her pull-up. Then she did it all over again. Without visible strain. And again. And again.
I slammed into Maggie so fast, so furiously, so violently that my nutsack was pummeling her own large clit. She began to cum, violently, and her spasming core set me off. I blasted an enormous load into the astrophysicist-cum-stripper. I sat back, settling in with my dick in my hand, lazily rubbing it so I'd be ready for my wife when she needed me. Maggie pulled herself onto the bench, effortlessly pushing up the 255 pounds loaded on the bar, pausing only to implore me to re-rev her motor.
"Twist my titties, Ian. Rub my clitty. Eye-fuck me harder than you just pounded my dirty cunny," she intoned, pressing through fifteen reps with the weight like a high school linebacker. One with enormous tits and a rockin' bod. Her massive ginger bush was creamy with white from my cum and hers, and her pig tails were sticking to her delts and traps. "Ten on each side, baby," she moaned. I added the weight. She pressed it up like it was nothing.
Meanwhile Jia Na was still robotically pumping out reps, getting more and more engorged. Pushing her proportionally enormous muscles in a state of hyper inflation. Then the Asian supergirl started to alternate arms for her now one-armed pull-ups.
Maggie continued repping out through a series of mini orgasms, her whole body shuddering, pausing only to demand more weight, while Jia Na continued to stare at me, completing endless reps of the monstrously difficult movements she was doing. Maggie finished her reps, racked the weight, had another screaming orgasm, and passed out.
Jia Na hopped down, the kegel bar still firmly between her legs. Still relentlessly moving up and down. She waddled towards me. Waddled. Like a penguin. Because her quads were so large she had to step around them. Especially with the ten pound kegel weight dangling from her cunt.
"I get doctor, Ian. I am upping dose. Maggie. Me. Bigger. Stronger. Harder. Bigger clit," she stated, finally withdrawing the kegel rod from her pussy. She stuck it up toward my mouth. I tentatively took a lick. Despite the mild iron taste, it was still distinctively Jia Na's clam sauce. I licked it clean before pulling my bride up into my arms and lowering her onto my once-again-erect cock.
"Whatever you want, baby." I replied, snuggling against the rock hard musculature of this Chinese muscle doll.
"Experimental genetic treatment," Jia Na mumbled, still avoiding my probing tongue.
"Sure, hon, you're the boss," I continued.
"Okay," she replied, before giving in and joining me in an epic makeout session while I piledrove my cock into her impossibly tight quim. When she finally was satisfied, she started tightening her pelvic floor muscles, forcing me to stop working as she milked my jizz right into her womb. "Good boy. Make dinner now?"
I did.
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Hope that her husband also takes some of the experimental drug. Hate for him to be left behind
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Hope that her husband also takes some of the experimental drug. Hate for him to be left behind
Alright man, you've been really into this. Third girl. What do you want?
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Hope that her husband also takes some of the experimental drug. Hate for him to be left behind
Alright man, you've been really into this. Third girl. What do you want?
With more muscles also her clit and his dick will grow
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Man, this is one of the best stories going on here.
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Jia Na was examining her glute gains. From the front. Not impressed with the visibility of her big, hard butt from the front -- apparently something that matters in judging -- she had been working hard on it, squatting 1260 lbs just this morning in search of bigger buns. Buns of titanium, really, since her supercharged body was down to 3% body fat when you ignored her breasts (15% with them included). On a 4'8" woman who weighed 213 lbs, that was something else. She grumbled, which made Maggie laugh, but the other woman was intent on relaxing, having just hit her own PB on squats at 780 lbs. She'd been seeing some tech CEO recently, but still routinely slept with Jia Na and I. Apparently the dude was into it. Loved hearing about how big, muscular, and endowed her lovers were. Fucking weirdo.
"Not big enough," Jia Na finally declared. "But today Deidre arrive. Put on pants, both of you."
Maggie paused in her self ministrations as Jia Na turned and faced us both. I put down my book -- Practical Applications of Concrete Additives, for the curious -- and went and slipped on some compression shorts, getting a cock grab of approval from Jia Na when I caught up to her downstairs. She'd found a pair of boy shorts to slide over her athletic bikini. About the only clothes she could wear these days besides the custom-made work clothes. Most 10 year old girls are not built like they ate Arnold Schwarzenegger and Lou Ferrigno for lunch.
"Okay, now go get pump. I fix up here," she said, picking up the couch with ease...despite the fact she was standing at one of it. She quickly began rearranging the room with her near-superhuman strength, leaving me to head down to the basement to get pumped up for our potential doctor of super soldier serum or whatever Jia Na was cooking up.
When I got back upstairs twenty minutes later Maggie was flounced on the couch wrapped in a sheath dress that had no business hanging on to her curves while the smaller woman continued to hold the couch up indecisively as if the 235 lbs of redhead (and the 900 lbs of couch) didn't exist.
The doorbell rang. Jia Na set the couch down in what I thought was the same place, then bounced to the door.
She pulled it open to reveal a younger Latina, maybe 5'5", wearing casual office attire that was stretched across the kind of hard body you saw in modern physique competitions. She was, for someone not on Jia Na's absurd cycle formulation, a very large and toned woman.
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Rare to get a cliffhanger in fiction like this! Looking forward to seeing what this new character is like.
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Nice! Its good to see this story continuing and with new charterers!
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"Well, I see I've come to the right place," the Latina said, visibly examining Jia Na, Maggie, and me.
"I gave you address," Jia Na quipped, closing the front door behind her. "Please sit. You like tea?"
It was amusing to see Jia Na playing homemaker but there were certain things ingrained culturally that couldn't be erased even by massive gains.
Deidre chose a seat in one of the chairs facing the couch where Maggie was still draped, and I was now seated with Maggie's legs across my lap.
"Tea sounds lovely," Deidre said, staring openly at Maggie's colossal cans. Maggie noticed, and made a show of licking her lips and winking at the other woman. Jia Na, meanwhile, went and fetched tea. Which was a weird treat for me, as she never served tea for just us. Then she sat.
"Doctor de la Cruz. You read my proposal?" Jia Na finally asked once everyone had partaken.
"I did. I'm very excited about it. Can I take it that you are on your regimen?" the hardbody doctor asked.
"No. Just heavy cycle I design. Did not want to move to new regimen without physician to monitor," Jia Na stated simply. That gave Deidre pause and she blinked at the smaller woman. Then smiled.
"And the genetic engineering?" she asked.
"Also need physician before that," Jia Na stated simply. Then she flexed one of her 21" biceps. "Obviously, chemistry goes long way."
Deidre's throat caught at the sight. "It certainly does. I'm...fuck it, I'm in. But I want to be all the way in."
"After you do trial on me, then you, Maggie, Ian," Jia Na asserted.
Deidre shook her head. "Obviously. But I meant all the way in. In this relationship."
Jia Na blinked and then looked at the other woman. "Lesbian?" she asked, untactfully.
Deidre shook her head. "No, I want to get fucked by a cock. But I am a sthenophilic. Cratophilic, even. And I'll admit to some leanings in mammagynophilia and pygophilia."
"Ah, a freak," Jia Na nodded. "Well, if they are okay, I am okay. Good to have doctor on call."
Deidre glanced briefly at Maggie who simply winked at her and then at me. "Honestly? I'm not sure I have the stamina for three geared up women," I said. She looked a bit surprised at the comment and then smirked.
"There is no way you have low test," she said, staring at my ripped abdomen and the crotch of my shorts.
"Each of them need it multiple times a day. Even assuming your sexual appetites are more normal, you'll still have a boosted libido on Jia Na's stack. Genuinely, I'm not sure I could keep up."
Deidre considered that. "That concern aside, you'd fuck me?"
"That's a stupid question, doctor," I replied. She seemed to like that answer, giving me a megawatt smile. "I'll fuck you right now if you require evidence."
"Deal," she said quickly. "I'm in, Mrs. Lance" she added for Jia Na, who simply nodded. She knew I was the right bait to catch her doctor and she'd angled expertly with me.
Deidre quickly started disrobing, stripping off her work attire to just an athletic bikini not all that dissimilar to what Jia Na wore all the time, except her top only had to contain a pair of large, rippling pecs. She was a large woman in the normal sense of things. Her disrobing showed off what were easily close to 16" biceps, a rippling six pack, a preposterously ponderous and powerful posterior, thick quads and hammys, 17" calves, and a back, lats, and traps that looked like she did nothing but work those muscle groups out. I simply pulled the shorts off, returning to my typically disrobed state.
She stood when she noticed me pulling the shorts off and stared openly at my cock -- still not all that impressive, honestly -- and the testosterone-swollen nuts that pushed it away from my body. The thick mat of hair covering my groin was trimmed back to show off my prominent Adonis belt, my bulging 8-pack, and my own huge quads because that's the way Maggie and Jia Na liked me. She took me in for a few more moments, then tore her bikini off. Literally tore the top and bottom off.
"Thank God you're not one of those limp-dicked gearheads," she said, practically pouncing on me, pulling herself up, locking her legs around my hips, and savagely kneading my pecs with her hands. I could tell you I rocked her world, but honestly it was just a good, sweaty fuck. Deidre had nearly superhuman stamina but didn't have the cunt control that Maggie and Jia Na had cultivated to keep me responsive to their come schedule. I dumped three loads in her while Jia Na and Maggie watched, hands in their own snatches. Deidre had ass for days, a genuinely large and hard, muscular physique, and a steaming hot, eager pussy. It was weird to think she didn't have a lot of suitors. Something to worry about later. She was still hanging from my shoulders, my dick still dumping come into her womb when she finally tapped out. Well, passed out. Almost 90 minutes of animalistic fucking finally put her down.
Jia Na nodded. "Okay, Maggie and I work out now. Let her wake up with you inside. Then fuck her again. Maggie and I will handle our needs," she stated simply. Master angler, still making sure she hooked her fish.
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Great again and getting better and better. Hope for more growing.
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Grunting now, Jia Na powered through her fourteenth and fifteenth reps. She was curling 1260 pounds and wanted to get to 1310 on her last set. Dede and I swapped on the extra 25s and stepped back as my wife engaged her engorged 28" biceps, roaring her way through ten reps with somewhere close to 4 times her bodyweight. Her 335 pound frame creaked and bulged with hypertrophied muscle as she racked the massive weight and bent over. Dede and I both grabbed the nearby syringes and plunged the clen into her armpits, near the top of her biceps. As Jia Na stood up the needles slipped out and she panted as she pulled her fucking big biceps up for double biceps that was unreal.
Six weeks on whatever this new drug Jia Na had come up with was and she'd added 150% to all her lifts, exploded with more than a hundred extra pounds of hard, lean muscle, and was now taking protein supplements intravenously to keep up with her body's absurd demands. I replaced the protein bags hanging from her lifting belt, taking the opportunity to slap her steel hard ass and feel up her chiseled Adonis belt. Then I twisted her nipples, still large and still hanging from a pair of breasts that were almost five times the size of her head, despite her extreme dehydration and muscle gain. She'd put me on something new. Something that made my balls swell up to the size of grapefruits. Women openly stared at my junk whenever I went out. I was almost constantly ready to go and I'd already showered the wombs of a dozen of the young female officers on base and kept Dede and Maggie blissed out. But it helped me keep up with my wife's hypersexual needs. Barely. A dozen times a day now.
Dede had put on almost 30 pounds of muscle on Jia Na's steroid formulation, adding a lot of size to her delts and traps, tightening up her abs, and generally making her hourglass figure more extreme. I most appreciated that she'd added nearly an inch to her pecs, making her capable of giving pec jobs. I loved those. Both Jia Na and Maggie had too much breast to really pull it off, but Dede vacuumed her abs in to accommodate my nuts and went to town on my cockhead while her pecs squeezed my shaft. Always a quick nut, which is why I grabbed her and went through the motions really quickly before pulling my cock free and stuck my dick in Jia Na's needy mouth before blasting a load. She greedily sucked down the load and then began a curl superset, blasting her biceps, forcing them to expand into the space normally reserved for her tits, pecs, delts and lats. Jia Na's skin creaked as she forced her biceps into a hyperpump, her forearms practically disappearing into a rat's nest of veins as her vascularity was forced to its most extreme.
Dede leaned in and started to massage Jia Na's biceps, forcing the blood flow to increase. Watching her work brought me back to full mast pretty quickly, and I turned around to find Maggie laying on the other bench, legs behind her delts and tits, pussy foaming white with her expectant juices, and smiling beatifically.
"Fuck my rock hard cunny, daddy. I've been working it out so hard just for you..." she purred. I slipped my cock into her molten mancrusher, savagely smashing into her cervix as often as possible, reaching down to twist and stroke her nearly two inch clit, and finding a string of anal beads already climbing into her asshole. She had a camera, obviously recording this for her schmoes, who'd get off on watching a dude with a herculean physique blast a huge load into a woman with tits seven times the size of her head and biceps that now measured 19". Her "boyfriend" was paying her a quarter million a month now. The schmoes on her Onlyfans were easily doubling it. The woman I was nutting into was worth millions. And her schmoes went absolutely berserk when they caught site of Jia Na in the background of her videos. Our funding was secured. Whatever the absurd superdrug Jia Na was mainlining was, we'd be able to make as much of it as we wanted.
Dede and Maggie were chomping at the bit to get on it. I was...more hesitant. Only because I still had to explain my nearing superhuman physique to the United States Air Force. At some point they weren't going to accept I was this gifted. They were going to be under no illusions when they saw my wife and girlfriends.
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The plot thickens. So far still nice flow, not bad descriptions. Short posts made for easyu writing and reading. Keep up the nice work.
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K+ K+ this is an awesome story
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K+ ! Lovely story! I need some of whatever they are all on!
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Awesome story. It'd be great if Dede or another woman came along and actually caught up to or surpassed Jia Na to really motivate her.
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Coming home to find my wife's car missing from the driveway was a rare occurrence. Maggie's SUV and Dede's Benz were sitting on the street as usual, but Jia Na's Civic was nowhere to be seen. I parked my truck and started pulling off my top, waving to Mrs. Schultz across the street as I went inside. Our house was in a beautiful neighborhood, mostly thanks to Jia Na's ability to command a massive salary. My own BAH wasn't bad, but it wasn't going to afford us this kind of house alone. As I wandered into the great room I could see the patio doors were open and splashing sounds were coming from outside. The ladies must be having some pool time. I trudged upstairs to the master, pulled off the rest of my uniform, and grabbed the Speedo my wife had gotten for me, and went about squeezing my oversized nuts into it. I turned around to check my ass out, noticing the suit was functionally a thong now thanks to my oversized equipment. I looked absolutely ridiculous to my mind, but Maggie and Jia Na really appreciated it. I headed back down and out into the back yard.
Which is when I found out where Jia Na's car was. She had the poor Civic over in the corner of the fenced-in yard and was slowly curling it. I shook my head, realizing there was no way she was going to be able to take a day off when she was on her "Human Iterative Growth Serum" or whatever she was calling it now. It was hard to blame her. She was putting on close to 18 pounds of muscle and a solid two inches to most of her body parts every four weeks. The biceps curling that Civic were closing in on 36" now. She frankly looked ridiculous, bulging obscenely all over with hypertrophied muscles, but also super fucking hot. Her skin stretched so taut you could see all of the striations in her Herculean physique clearly, except for the ones next to her titanic titties, which were trying to break free of her green bikini top. A bit of fur was poking out the sides of her thong bottoms, but she'd gotten pretty OCD about depilation and was having much of her body hair lasered off now.
Maggie was lounging in one of the chaise lounges, her own colossal curves barely contained by a blue bikini that completely failed to conceal the huge red bush growing out of her crotch, the porn goddess having stuck to the request from her tech billionaire "boyfriend" to stay hairy. Even her 25" biceps were covered with a thick pad of red hair now, and as she adjusted her top I could see the hair growing in her own cavernous cleavage. It had taken some getting used to, but she didn't expect me to eat her out, and she kept very clean, so it honestly wasn't all that bad. It looked good against her pale skin and she shampooed all of it, so it smelled fucking great. She noticed me and pulled her bottoms aside to reveal her nearing 3" clit and began twisting and pulling at it, staring at me like a woman who hadn't had a drink in days at a glass of water.
Dede surfaced at the edge of the pool, grabbed the lip, lifted herself halfway out of the water, pulled up her rear, lifted her legs up and over her head, pulling back down into the splits as she rolled forward, and the stood herself up right out of the split. You have to take my word when I say it was one of the single sexiest movements I've ever seen. She swayed her way over to me, pushing herself up against my body and then climbing up to give me a kiss. "Welcome home, papi. We have a guest."
"Oh?" I ask, only then hearing another splash from the pool. I glance over as Dede hangs off me and see a young girl surface in the pool. "That you, Danielle Mastronini?"
"Yes, Mr. Lance! Your girlfriend said it was fine for me to come over and swim. She was going to show me some lifting routines later!" the twelve year old replied. She was a cute kid, bubbly and energetic and very dedicated to gymnastics. But she was just starting to hit puberty and I knew, just glancing at her parents, that there was no way she was long for the sport. Mike Mastronini was a mountain of a man, an all-around great guy who worked in sanitation (yes, really) and threw excellent barbecue parties. His wife Denise was a preposterously zaftig woman, with perhaps the largest butt I've ever seen outside of porn and a pair of watermelons to lug around. Suffice it to say Danielle was going to be big and tall in all likelihood. Really big, if her older sister Michelle was any indication.
"Okay, Danielle. Have fun," I replied. "You want to help me make dinner for these animals, Dede?" I asked the woman hanging off me. She just grinned, grunted in affirmation, and then proceeded to lick my pecs as I carried her into the house. I pulled out the ingredients I'd set aside for dinner this morning and set to work, letting Dede hang off me as long as she wanted to. She licked and sucked and groped to her heart's content. We made -- Dede did eventually climb down to help -- some chicken cacciatore. The rest of the ladies tromped in to eat about 30 minutes later and Danielle apparently had permission to stay for dinner, so I served her up a bowl as well.
"So, you will be here tomorrow. We will lift," Jia Na said to her once the eating was taken care of. We'd all have additional portions later, but everyone had slightly divergent schedules outside of breakfast and dinner.
Danielle nodded. "How long up I can curl my mom's minivan?" she asked.
Dede and Maggie giggled. Jia Na gave the girl an appraising look. "Maybe when you are sixteen," she said simply. Danielle beamed at the answer. She proceeded to entertain us with stories about what school and gymnastics club was like, and everyone seemed to get a kick out of the girl's energy. Eventually, though, she peaked, and I scooped her up and headed over to her parents' place. Mrs. Mastronini opened the door, accepted her daughter, and then openly stared at me. I realized I was still in my Speedo and grinned bashfully.
"Sorry, Mrs. Mastronini. She was in the pool with the ladies until we had dinner -- chicken cacciatore -- and then she talked herself to sleep. I didn't think to change," I explained.
"Oh, don't worry about it. Never hurts to see a beautiful man's body," the older woman said with a grin and a wink. "I'm sorry about leaving her with you."
"She's delightful, really. She wants to lift weights with the ladies, and they're game to teach her. I know she's done some for gymnastics, but..."
"Oh, let the girl have fun. She looks up to your wife. At least for now," Mrs. Mastronini said.
"Sure thing, Mrs. M. Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Mr. Lance. Thank you for looking after Dani."
I waved and departed, certain that the older woman was staring at my ass and really not caring. She wasn't the only woman in the neighborhood staring at my body. Mrs. Schultz waved from where she was...checking her mail? Okay. I waved back, heading into our house with a bit more speed.
"...too young for any steroid..."
"...not a steroid..."
"...unethical..."
"...grow strong..."
I heard the conversation from the kitchen in bits and pieces as I approached. Dede and Jia Na were apparently discussing what sort of drugs would be appropriate for Danielle. I shook my head. That girl was going to be a monster for sure with the two of them involved. The two paused as I walked in, both openly staring at my crotch.
"Post-dinner fuckathon?" I asked. Both of the women grinned and nodded.
"Okay, see you ladies on the patio."
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I'm really getting into this story. Curious to see what happens next! Hope the writing is going well.
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When Dede had finally given the all-clear on everyone else using Jia Na's new drug, which she dubbed Megabulge, she was tipping the scales at 502 lb and teetering under her own weight. It promoted testosterone and estrogen production and as a result, caused primary sexual characteristic growth as well as muscle gain (a secondary sexual characteristic). Her libido stabilized somewhere around "desires sex constantly, needs sex a few times a day," which fortunately coincided with the end of my term of service in the Air Force. There'd been a lot of suspicion around my massive gains anyway, and simply departing meant that nobody needed to worry about it.
A bare couple months on Megabulge had seen me push up to 430 lbs and carrying around a couple of cantaloupes in my pants, as well as a kielbasa. Junior enlisted apparently had found out where I lived and there was a constant stream of young women knocking on the door looking for the ride of their life. I indulged some of them, but mostly Dede and Maggie turned them away. One of the more interesting ones had huge bolt-on tits and wanted to be choked by my massive arms. She was in great shape, and actually decent at wrestling, so holding her down to choke was tough. The rest were just typical young women looking for a trophy fuck, and I was happy to oblige.
I spent a lot of my time oiling down the huge and growing bodies of my ladies, slathering them with a variety of cremes and ointments to suppress stretch marks as they built their physiques far past the usual pinnacle of physique. That's how I found myself rubbing creams and lotions into Jia Na's muscles while she sat astride me, monitoring her young protegee, Danielle. Jia Na's gigantic glutes were sitting right on my abs, and I was currently running my hands all over them to get them good and creamy. She'd occasionally flex her butt, making it snap around in shape and throw my hands off. She was doing it deliberately to amuse herself, as most of her attention was on correct Danielle's form and pace.
I moved on to Jia Na's waist. 42 inches of the world's greatest core was on display, and all of it needed to be treated. I ran my hands across her obliques and onto her Adonis belt, gripping the huge muscular strands and squeezing a bit before returning for more cream. If Jia Na noticed the pressure, she didn't indicate it. My hands returned to the front of my wife's abdomen and I began to fondle her pool-ball sized abdominal muscles. Slipping my fingers in and really working around them, each crevasse an inch deep and in need of cream and massage. By the time I got to the third row her big breasts were beginning to inhibit my ability to reach her abs, and I indicated it to her. She lifted the 70 pounds of tit up like it was nothing and I went back to work, knowing my wife -- and probably Danielle -- could see my growing erection. I moved my attention to Jia Na's lower back, climbing down the ladder of her spine with my hands and working my way through each of the hyper-striated muscles. I heard my compression shorts creak as they strained to contain my cock.
Danielle walked over and racked the 150 pound dumbbells she'd been working with and took a moment to work her leotard back into place. Despite being in the early stages of puberty, she was sporting 19" biceps that stretched the fabric in the arms of her leotard to near transparency. Her huge delts, traps, and pecs were straining the neckline of it, causing it to creak every time she inhaled. Her cobblestone abs showed clearly through it, and it was fortunate that her enormous glutes and quads didn't need to fit inside any fabric, as the 4'3" pre-teen's legs were otherworldly constructs at this point. Jia Na had kept her on a relatively low dose of Megabulge her prepubescent body had really responded to it. She bent over to grab her leggings, step into them, and pull them up, leaving the waistband flopping around her wasp-on-steroids waist. "I'm going to go for a run. Just 20 miles, so about an hour," Danielle said as she turned around and came over to give Jia Na a hug and me a smooch on the forehead. "Then you can cream me," she said with a giggle. And that was enough. My cock surged through my overmatched compression shorts and my cockhead slapped into the valley of Jia Na's breasts.
The muscle girl turned and headed for the stairs, not quite flouncing, but clearly showing the effects of lessons from Michelle on how to make men look. As she did, I picked Jia Na up by her waist and she obligingly pulled her athletic thong to the side to give me clear access to her drooling pussy. Apparently Danielle's flirtation had done it for her, too. I slid into her steaming cunt and felt her kegel-trained muscles clench on to my cock. Then she proceeded to do a full workout routine with my cock inside, my huge nuts churning to keep up with the demand for jizz to bathe her womb with. Jia Na grunted and groaned her approval, pulling her sports bra assembly free at some point before spinning herself around on my rod in order to bury me in Chinese mountains. I kept getting milked while I was slapped in the face with 70 pounds of tit repeatedly, my wife convulsing through a series of orgasms as I ran my hands greedily over her god-like body. About fifty minutes later Jia Na dismounted and went over to the cubby, pulling out a new set of compression shorts for me and throwing them, and a towel, at me. We'd both just barely finished getting decent when Danielle returned, flushed but not winded, and peeled her leggings off and reclaimed the 150s.
"Can't wait until you fuck that look on my face," she said to me, glancing at Jia Na. "That 'I was just fucked by a god' glassy stare." She started cranking alternating curls with the dumbbells.
"You too young for that," Jia Na said simply, moving over to correct Danielle's form. "Need bigger muscles first." She winked at Danielle in the mirror.
"But, maybe time for us to have kids." She said, looking at me now. "Dede removed IUD. Maybe I stop pill."
I knew Dede had gotten her IUD out. She had made her intention to get pregnant clear through her constant desire for cum baths. In theory Megabulge alone wouldn't inhibit conception as it didn't prevent periods like a serious cycle did. Both Dede and Maggie were making supernatural gains on Megabulge anyway, and it wasn't clear the steroid cycles were necessary. My Latina lover was closing in on 450 pounds of rock hard mega muscle, and Danielle had jokingly declared her gargantuan ass "the model." Personally, what turned me on most about Dede these days was that her pecs, traps, delts, and lats were teaming up to completely surround her head. She had trouble looking left and right now, and while up was still okay, down was becoming harder every day.
I started to head up the stairs, although I did hear Danielle asking a question.
"Auntie Jia, what kind of wax do you get? Should I get a Brazilian?"
I shook my head as I entered the kitchen. Stepping in from the pool deck was Michelle, Danielle's older sister, who was back on summer break. She was a competitive cheerleader at her college, and her slim, tight body attested to that in her stringer. "Oh, hi Mr. Lance," she said with a wave. "I was hoping you had time for some...um...jousting."
Real subtle. I'd fucked Michelle at her request a couple times before. Right after her senior prom. Before she left for school. Not that she had any shortage of potential studs. With her K-cup tits and incredibly hard body there wasn't a straight man anywhere who wouldn't fuck her upon request. But she was a size queen. Cock, muscle, and height all mattered to her. I knew because she kept sending me pictures of other guy's dicks in her. Visiting Defensive Ends, Linebackers, and Linemen were all victims of her insatiable need for big. Their teams suffered for it, too, as they were usually too drained to play their best.
"Fuck it, sure. I'll fuck you on the pool deck so your mom can watch," I told her, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her up against me in a baby carry.
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Once we were out on the patio I grabbed Michelle by her waist with one hand, lifted her up, pulled down my shorts, pulled her bikini bottom to the side, and slammed myself home into her quivering cunt. Glans to cervix on the first stroke, she was dripping wet and fully lubricated as I'd expected. I settled her on my balls for a moment as I removed her bikini top entirely and tweaked her nipples before waving to Mrs. Mastronini who was settled in watching us from the second floor of her house, one hand buried in her snatch and the other returning my wave. I gave her a double bicep pose before I returned my attention to her daughter.
I grabbed her by her waist with both hands and used her as an onahole. Michelle's pert, tight ass and rippling four-pack warped around my cock as I manhandled her to multiple orgasms. Up and down, up and down, twist a little, bounce her on the glans, spin her around and bury my face in her massive K-cups, up and down, give her a kiss, and on as she moaned and vibrated on my dick like an expensive sex toy. Michelle was easy. Being manhandled was part of it, my overall huge frame did a lot of the work, and the little bit of affection shown all worked to get her cumming almost nonstop. When I finally had to jizz I just held her down and let the volume of the jizz force me out of her, sending her into further orgasmic paroxysms. I grabbed her and put her down on one of the chaises, and then directed the next four loads onto her, drenching her completely in jizz.
A pair of gargantuan arms wrapped around my midsection just then, and a well-manicured hand snagged my rod. The 50 inch biceps slapped into my body as the woman behind me jerked my cock several times to make sure I was done unloading before she shimmied around, slurped my dick into her mouth, and went to town sucking me off. My pole was spotless save for a few dabs of her spittle when Dede finished, and I'd enjoyed the massage from her DSLs as she worked. Then she turned her attention to Michelle, scooping up handfuls of cum and filling her mouth to overflowing. "Mmm, protein," she murmured between mouthfuls, working diligently at unbathing the teenage cheerleader.
Dede was bloated with muscle, her previous borderline unsafe cycle combining with the Megabulge to give the dear doctor her 50 inch biceps, a pair of pecs that looked like someone had strapped satellite dishes to her chest, a wasp-ish 34 inch waist, and her supercharged, absolutely enormous legs and ass, with almost 80 inches of butt on display and over 80 inches of quad. Settled into a squat like she was now, it was enough to get me instantly erect. I slapped her ass, pulled aside her panties, and thrust into my Latina lover. Slow strokes as I warmed her up, then quick strokes to get her panting, then slow strokes again as she ate my cum out of Michelle's pussy like she hadn't just licked close to a gallon of it off the cheerleader's body.
I grabbed on to Dede's huge ass and started to slap my giant balls against her solid 3" of clitty, enjoying her screams of pleasure, before releasing and reaching up to grab her ponytail from where it was resting between her hypertrophied traps. Yanking back on her hair I felt her cunny contract around my cock, and got off on watching her try, and fail, to turn her head back to look at me. Her monstrous traps and deltoids prevented her head from its full range of motion, and I knew as her pecs got more pumped up she'd lose even more mobility. Frankly, watching Dede waddle on her preposterously oversized legs was always a huge turn-on. As she knelt obediently, with my hand on her ponytail, my balls slapping her clit, writhing in pleasure I was satisfied, and dumped another huge load in her womb. Then I pulled my dick out and re-glazed Dede and Michelle before grabbing my cock, looking Mrs. M right in the eyes, and jerking myself to another couple of ejaculations which I dumped on her daughter and my doctor.
I leaned down next to Dede's ear and said "Get pregnant," and watched her writhe through a whole new series of orgasms. She was not a complicated woman.
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I let Dede lead by about twenty feet on the way through the CostCo parking lot and enjoyed the double-takes, look-backs, and straight staring she was garnering as she waddled along in a pair of completely outclassed white yoga pants that clearly showed her red thong from basically every angle, side strings over the top, in her expensive trainers. Her ass plummeted as her hamstrings asserted themselves with every forward stride, her quads bulging, the yoga pants creaking ominously. Her armored midriff was completely bare, her long-sleeved half shirt snug to the bottom of her huge pecs. They rose and fell with every stride, too, but that was a more conscious decision by Dede, who wanted to replace the bounce of breasts with her ponderous pecs.
Some people looked at me, too. I was a big guy after all, and even loose basketball shorts couldn't entirely downplay my massive equipment. Danielle drew some looks too, hanging on to my arm, her own massive-for-her-size-and-age arms attracting notice as well. She was wear her typical attire: an overmatched leotard and compression pants duo that only highlighted her extreme frame. I scooped the incredibly muscular pre-teen up and settled her on my back with one of my arms supporting her seat as we reached the entrance, catching up to Dede as she grabbed a cart.
"All the men were staring at your butt, Miss Dede," she stage-whispered conspiratorially with my live-in Latina lover.
"As the boys will at yours, nina," Dede replied, winking at the girl. "Now, we have five superhumans to feed. Help me!"
We walked through CostCo with our two carts, the two women pointing and arguing and putting things in carts. I mostly watched the other shoppers. Both girls drew stares and double-takes. One old lady asked Dede if she could feel her pecs, and Dede agreed, which lead to a weird moment where a lot of shoppers watched an old woman grope my girlfriend. Dede slipped her a card and told her to call. Probably wanted to see how an older woman's physique would react to Megabulge. Danielle's 300 pounds of mass proved that pre-teens responded just fine. I knew Dede had found a young boy for the study too, and had reported he'd just hit 200 pounds himself. So he'd probably be a giant by the time he hit puberty. I felt sorry for the kid's future lovers, honestly.
Dede stopped below a huge stack of water and frowned. "The water we need it up there, and on the pallet," she grumbled before settling her things on her cart, walking over, and simply lifting the 4,400 pounds of water off the shelf. Her body bulged to meet the demands and I felt Danielle shift on my back and sigh.
"I want to be able to do that," she breathed as Dede shifted one pallet to her other arm and then repped the 2,200 pound pallets a few dozen times. Dede chucked when her top's seams snapped, settling the pallets on the ground and retrieving the water bottles she wanted before re-stacking the pallets and replacing them to the shelf.
"You curled 250 pounds with each arm last night, nina. You're getting there," she assured Danielle before bending over to stick the water bottles on the bottom shelf of the cart, making sure we both got a good look at her inhumanly large, firm, jiggly, and striated ass through her stressed yoga pants. I heard groans from behind me and assumed a lot of pants had just been ruined.
Dede led us off to the checkout, and then refused the cart and chose instead to just carry everything with one hand. I loaded the groceries into the Suburban for her while Danielle used the liftgate to squeeze in a few dozen pull-ups. We headed back to the house to cook the 35 more meals we'd need to make it through today. Danielle had some sort of protein smoothie in her hands as we pulled out of the CostCo parking lot, greedily sucking down the calories and protein that would drive her next workout. Dede, on the other hand, hungrily eyed my cock.
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Jia Na was pressing out another squat repetition as she lifted me off the ground in addition to the massive water tank that was sitting across her shoulders. With the water currently in it...it was probably in the neighborhood of 4800 pounds. She paused at the top of her rep, let my diamond rod slide out of her cunt until a couple inches were left, then used her super kegels to pull me all the way back in before squatting down again. I ran my hands over her inhumanly large, striated, but still soft glutes, down her titanic thighs, and then back up onto her awesome abs. My wife was the ultimate sex machine now. She'd put on 100 pounds this summer, just shy of 600 pounds now, and could rip cum out of me with any of her holes with staggering ease. She'd removed her athletic thong but was still wearing the absurdist sports bra array she had custom made.
Maggie was nearby cranking out reps with 750 pound dumbbells. The massive redhead had continued to cycle clen, tren, dbol, and several other serious anabolics. It was showing. In addition to being 700 pounds of she beef, she had a downy coat of ginger fur peeking out around her outmatched white thong and from within her otherwise bare breasts. Her huge pecs surged with every rep, smacking her in her extraordinarily wide jaw. The massive dumbbells were pumping her 66" arms up so much that they were displacing her enormous breasts. She was something else. Dede was shoveling nutrient mush into her mouth every couple of reps, and as soon as Maggie ended her six hour workout, she'd be hooked up to a saline IV. She was licking her lips as she shifted the massive weights like they were nothing.
Mrs. Mastronini was over near the bench giving Danielle the same treatment. Our little Olympian had hit puberty and begun to put on size and weight at a prodigious rate, and was basically constantly eating and hooked up to rehydration IVs these days. She'd started the summer at 4'3" and 185 pounds and was currently 5'8" and 496 pounds of shredded she-beef. She was repping 2095 endlessly, apparently trying to hit exhaustion. She showed no signs of slowing down, either. Dede speculated that the extreme hormone load from Megabulge had pushed her body in a double puberty. Her gargantuan pecs bulged every time she pressed up, threatening to end her poor leotard's existence.
Dede was 675 pounds of rippling she-beef. She was wearing a leotard and nothing else, her world-destroying ass no longer capable of staying contained in even the stretchiest pants for more than a few hours. She ruined a set of scrubs every day in the OR. Her pecs, traps, lats, back, and delts combined to make her head nearly impossible to see now. She turned and saw me looking, so she casually flexed out of her shirt. Just popped most muscular and split it along its seams. Removed the shredded remains and flexed her abs at me, creating a rippling field of hyper-shredded, hyper-vascular girl abs. One where I could not see her face over her colossal pecs. I busted my coconuts inside Jia Na almost immediately. Dede's cunt quickly soaked through her overmatched athletic thong as she watched me push half a gallon of jizz into the Chinese superwoman who was, by the way, still repping out squats
The Mastronini matriarch was wearing a pair of athletic pants and a t-shirt over her sports bra, but she'd been geared up for a couple months now and the results were showing. She'd gone from pretty MILF to S-tier trophy wife, and Mike always looked worn out these days. She smiled at me as she saw me glance her way, but quickly went back to feeding her baby girl.
Then, the doorbell. Having just nutted I slapped Jia Na on the thigh and she dropped me. I pulled myself up, slipped into my custom made compression shorts, and went ton answer the door while toweling off my own sweat.
I pulled the door open after the second ring on the doorbell and saw a smallish woman standing there. Small by my standards, pretty large by normal standards. I recognized her, too, as one of the senior officers I'd worked for.
"Major Riviera, what can I do for you?" I asked as she straight up stared at my naked body and my huge junk in the tight shorts.
"Oh, ah, Captain Lance. Um. Mr. Lance." She glanced up at my face. "Is it alright if I come in?"
"Sure," I said, gesturing for her to enter and closing the door behind her. I took her jacket, leaving her standing in tight yoga pants that said "Air Force" across her ass and an underarmour tank that left her ripped arms and delts exposed. "I hope this isn't about the service. I'm done with that. One look at me and the docs wouldn't know what to do," I said, chuckling. I was well over 600 pounds of rippling muscle now.
"I need a man to get me pregnant. A big man, with strong genes..." she started rambling, breaking into Spanish at some points. I stopped her with a raised hand.
"Aren't you gay, Major?"
She blinked at me. "Um...bi, but married to a woman, yes."
"So what's this about?"
"My parents are demanding grandkids and, um, IVF and sperm banks are expensive. So...uh...I was hoping you'd be up for it? Old fashioned?" She said, looking really awkward.
"Why me?"
She snorted at me. "If you bottled your sperm women would literally kill for it. MIT engineering grad, tall, good teeth, built like a god, Dios Mio your cock is enormous..." she trailed off. "Daphne also says she's only okay with this if the man is clearly better than her."
I laughed. I'd met her spouse once. She was a personal trainer as I recalled, 6'2", blonde, huge and ripped. Tall order for poor Major Riviera.
"Well, you'll need to talk to Jia Na. My wife. And Dede, my doctor," I said, taking her seriously. "But honestly...chemistry matters. You're a little small for me."
"Then put me on the stuff," she replied, equally serious.
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K+ another great chapter
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I really wish see how big they got
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"Okay, we put you on stuff," Jia Na said, waddling into the room without her bottoms and leaking jizz steadily from her cunt, which was trying to suck it all back in. "Then we all get pregnant together. Kids can be raised together."
Dede gyrated her way into the room, her massive bulk barely clearing the entrance. "We'll double dose her. See how much the process can be accelerated." She reached a hand out to shake. "Doctor Denise Lance-de la Cruz, but everyone calls me Dede."
"Carla. Carla Riviera," Major Riviera replied, taking Dede's hand cautiously and shaking. "You're both incredible. I mean, I'd heard, but still. In person and mostly naked...my girlboner is rock solid right now."
"Good. You will need girlboner for Friday orgys. Bring spouse next time," Jia Na said, having decided she'd seen enough and turning to exit.
Dede gave the other woman another looking over, then turned around and wobbled out as well. She came back in a couple of minutes where I'd caught up with Carla and handed her a bottle of Megabulge. "Normally once a day with meal, but you're doing twice a day. I recommend your femoral artery near your vagina to minimize people's opportunity to notice, but I'll be sending over a prescription for this to your physician in the morning anyway." She pulled a bag around and handed it to the smaller woman. "Syringe pack, since you probably don't have any yet."
Then Dede bent over and slapped her glutes together in my face, spraying me with her lubrication. I was instantly hard and Dede deftly fished my cock out of my shorts and stroked it in front of Carla. "Remember, this is your prize. Whatever doubts and fears you've got, this is the endgame. This monster cock."
Carla visibly gulped as Dede worked my shaft.
"Come here. Put your mouth on the glans. Ultra high quality protein to help get you started," Dede said, looking the smaller woman in the eyes. Carla relented, did as my doctor ordered. I blasted a half gallon of cum into Carla, and she struggled but managed to keep it all down. Dede leaned in and gave her a kiss on the mouth. "Good girl. Go. When the feeble weights at your gym become too light, come back here and lift with us."
4 Months Later
Carla groaned as she settled on to my dick, her now 365 pound frame bulging obscenely with thick brown muscle. Nearby the rest of the women kept pushing massive weights. Jia Na had gotten osmium free weights and plates made and those had replaced most of the original gym equipment. Carla had just pushed out 1200 on bench and she'd claimed another "practice round" on my dick for her PR reward. I didn't mind any more, she'd pushed past feminine norms and was a bulging ball of beef now. She'd long since surpassed her wife and would send videos of herself at her wife's gym casually curling what the clients were squatting.
She looked down at me with her sea blue eyes and beamed. I gave her a smile as she started to buck on my cock, but my attention was on what Jia Na had said earlier today. She'd figured out the genetic engineering problem she'd been stuck on for bigger gains. She'd showed me a picture of "Subject 12," a young woman who'd started out very normal and through the gene treatment had acquired breasts nearly the same size as her whole previous body, and a body that would shame male bodybuilders. She wasn't taller, but the other impacts of the genetic engineering were striking. Large horns protruded from her forehead, and a tail sprang from just above her colossal ass. She was a cow chimera, a mix of various animal traits that expressed in primary and secondary sexual trait growth, not dissimilar to the super hormones of Megabulge. But the expression also required accepting additional traits of one of the animals. This subject had chosen cows. Jia Na had selected Belgian Blues. This girl was literal lean beef.
"I want to fuck her," had been my response to Jia Na. She said she'd think about it, but was polling the ladies on what they wanted as their chimeric primary. She told me I didn't have a choice in her matter-of-fact way. "You horse. Stamina and big cock most important."
I couldn't wait to see what all the girls looked like chimerically enhanced. It also put a timeline on pregnancy. The process would take six months. Then all the women would take on children.
I glanced up and noticed Danielle staring at me. She'd sprung up to 6'3" and was teetering at 900 pounds. The blonde woman -- and she was definitely a woman now -- bulged obscenely with mind-blowingly huge muscles as she accepted another spoonful of supplemental protein into her mouth. Supplemental protein that I knew included my jizz, because Jia Na had made it a part of the program. A hydration IV sat in one of her 82" biceps, ensuring the growing girl got enough water. Her custom made hot-pink leotard clung bravely to her gargantuan frame, doing nothing to hire the huge blonde bush Danielle was proud of growing. Proof of her womanhood to her mind, I supposed. She licked her lips as she continued to Arnold curl 2500 pound dumbbells. She turned 13 tomorrow.
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Six Months Later
I flexed my gargantuan double biceps, each over 90 inches now, while the women continued to stuff their mouths with boiled chicken and sprouts and their eyes with me. Eight ravenous pairs of eyes running over my exposed body, eight juice-jacked jaws chomping down tens of thousands of calories, sixteen massive arms shoveling more food towards their mouths. My hands dropped down to my basketball-sized nuts and nineteen inch pussy pounder. The results of Jia Na's breakthrough genetic engineering technique, I was a massive super stud and as I began to spray the eight women still trying to gulp down pounds of chicken with my firehose ejaculation I felt like a god.
Huge gobs of sperm landing on their faces, in their mouths, on their pecs, in their hair, on their tits. Six full gallons of superhuman jizz, packed with some of most potent protein on the planet. They were all bathed in it. I felt my tail flick involuntarily as I kept splattering spunk on the women and their dinners, which they hadn't abated in eating.
Leandra broke first. The monstrously huge black woman was Jia Na's work colleague. She'd figured out what Jia Na was working on and demanded to be part of it, and when she realized Jia Na intended to use it on our erstwhile family, she simply joined it. 5'11" and originally possessing a thin model-basketball player type of body, Leandra was without a doubt one of the darkest-skinned and most beautiful women to ever ride my cock. Her already sharply-defined features became even more brutally defined by the hormone overdose and the chimerism. All of the women had cycled anabolics during the six month interlude, hoping that coming off a serious cycle would kick their fertility up a notch, and Leandra's body had become comically chiseled. She sported a twelve-pack, although with the way she was sucking on my dick right now, she'd have a pooch in a few minutes. Those huge, cushiony DSLs generating insane vacuum with Leandra's mighty lungs behind them. Her big, brown eyes staring lustfully up at me despite the fact her head was completely immobilized by her traps which rose seven inches above her head now. So monstrous were her pecs that my cock was getting paizuri from them as she sucked on my dick. Leandra instinctively flexed her 96" arms, trying to draw attention to her fertility. The downy ears on top of her head twitched and her fluffy tail was going wild as she started to orgasm once my cum was rocketing down her gullet. Her cheeks puffed up as she deftly contained all the precious protein. I had no idea why the biogeneticist had chosen squirrel as her primary chimeric animal, but there was no denying she was smoking hot.
My new stud's constitution came with the horse cock stuck in her mouth, and the tail that, honestly, I'd gotten used to. I'd added hundreds of pounds of muscle, and a lot of it to my ass and thighs, which meant that my strokes could shatter concrete. The women loved my physique because it made me better able to jackhammer their cunts, and they were all muscle lusting weirdos anyway.
The other women had run out of chicken and were busily, greedily licking jizz off themselves and each other. A few minutes later Jia Na called for quiet.
The room was quiet except for the boiling churn of my nuts as they readied me to stud again soon.
"Now. We draw lots. You know order. Ian blasting all wombs tonight. Make sure you have IVs." She said, sounding calm. But I could see her colossal tits bouncing as her pecs betrayed her anticipation. Her skinny tail wasn't doing much better at hiding it, lashing around with glee. Her cute ears were swiveled on top of her head, facing me and the churning gonads that would later fill her to her maximum.
The blonde giant at the table frowned. "Except me."
"Yes, except you Danielle. You thirteen."
"Yeah, thirteen," she said, standing up and flexing a bicep that was well over 120 inches around. She wore a straining bandeau and a pair of boyshorts that was overflowing in nearly every direction with her pale blonde pubes. She was over 7 and a half feet tall and weighed more than any two of the other women combined. She was a titan. One who was going to stop taking no for an answer soon. Her bandeau strained audibly trying to contain a pair of breasts that would supply an entire school of pubescent girls normally. Her golden, furry ears swiveled towards me. She addressed me, her bushy gold tail wagging. "Well, Mr. Lance? Don't you think age is just a lesser number? Don't you want to breed me?"
I looked her in the eye and shook my head. "You're not mature enough to handle this yet, Danielle. If you just want to get fucked, we can put Mrs. Robertson's son on the treatments. He stares at you constantly, you know."
Danielle frowned. "The trophy wife? You mean Cole? Kid's a total dork, gross," she blanched.
"My point," I replied, still holding on to my huge cock. "You're a good girl, but still a girl." I reach up and gave the massive golden retriever chimera a pat on the head. Her tail involuntarily wagged, but she looked upset. Her mother came up and patted her on the arm. Her 2800 pound frame shivered as the mama bear gave her some attention.
I turned and followed Jia Na's mousy tail and Dede's foxy ass into the den, which had been turned into a literal breeding den full of padding, bedding, pillows, and the like. Waiting in the middle was Maggie's ginger furred form, replete with a cute ginger bunny tail rising from her rock hard ass.
Carla's big bovine butt and her wife Samantha's tiger tail followed us in.
I knelt behind Maggie and slowly slid my horse cock into her tight, trembling pussy. And then my massive ass and thighs went to work jackhammering my long time girlfriend and soon-to-be baby momma. My massive equipment was rapidly slamming into Maggie's butt with enough force to drive a nail into concrete faster than the eye could follow. It sounded like a machine gun going off as my huge, heavy balls punished her five inch clit. This was all business. I was in stud mode. This was strictly for knocking a mare up. I wasn't concerned for her pleasure in this moment, and Maggie was bucking like crazy on my ram rod.
I flipped her over so I could see my massive member blast through her ten pack abs. Her 100" arms struggled to contain her monstrous mammaries, and they threatened to flop into my face repeatedly as I practically tore her cunt open with my colossal cock. I started cumming and her stomach started to inflate. It grew rapidly in size as I unloaded gallons of jizz into her womb, until finally the overpressure threw me out of her. The women fell upon the spilling sperm like ravenous animals, and I sat back to enjoy my three minute refractory period. I had six more women to go, and then another few times through the rotation.
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With Maggie lying contentedly with cum slowly oozing out of her pussy, I turned my attention to the next woman, Mrs. M.
I disconnected the trophy wife from her teenage daughter and pulled her down to sit on my shoulders as I lay down. I tore her yoga pants off and then ripped her lacy thong to shreds before grabbing her thick thighs and pulling her onto my face cunt first. I rubbed her cute one inch clit with my nose as I stabbed my tongue between her inner labia, enjoying a blast of MILF juice before I began lapping away at her inner walls.
Estelle -- she insisted I call her that -- had transformed herself from an exceptional MILF trophy wife to the finest trophy wife in the world, MILF or otherwise. The 54" thighs I was between supported an ass that at once declared her motherhood and her goddesshood. Thick, round, juicy, and still slightly dropped from childbirth and wobbling with a bit of fat, it was top five in the world, easily. Her shredded eight pack was unreal, even beneath the stretch marks that informed you she was an experienced mother. Creeping veins and a jizz-worthy Adonis belt helped frame them on the bottom, and huge lats and a pair of watermelons sitting on four inches of pec plate composed the top. I hung on as she rocked on top of me, pulling her arms up into an enthusiastic double bicep. Her 33" biceps were modest by the group's standards, but easily placed her in a class of her own as far as muscle MILFs go. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a bun that did nothing to reduce the brilliance with which it shone, and her pale blue eyes were fixed on me, revealing themselves every time her massive breasts swayed out of the way. She'd had a pretty face before and the Megabulge had only more clearly defined her fantastic bone structure.
I started sucking on her clit, and varying my licks as she started her cute little mommy moans. Her airy soprano rang out in pleasure just as she crashed into orgasm, drenching me in muscle mommy muff milk. I drank my fill before standing up and allowing her to slide down my cobblestone abs on her way to pussy penetration. The mega MILF beamed at me as she sank onto my cock, and I started to work her cunt while remaining standing, using gravity to assist my massive rod in finding her cervix. She quickly plowed through to another orgasm, her gasping and moaning ringing through the room even as the other women watched. I walked her, still bouncing, over to Danielle and pressed her up against her daughter. Using the gigantic teenager for leverage, I leaned in and stuck my tongue down Estelle's throat, but as I did, I looked up at Danielle and gave her a wink. The teenager looked a little angry at being treated as a toy in her mother's impregnation, but she got into it soon thereafter, running her hands over her mom's colossal titties, encased though they were in a sports bra. She settled her own huge mammaries on the broad shoulders her mother sported, trying to lean down for a better view of what I was doing to Estelle.
Estelle reached up for her daughter's immense 120" arms, grasping at the striations as she hit another level of arousal and crashed into a short series of orgasms as my massive balls slapped into her ass and her daughter's legs. As Estelle's kegels rippled around me I finally reached my own orgasm and blasted the trophy wife full of jizz. A dozen huge blasts right into her womb, her body being held on my cock by her daughter's immense tits. Estelle understandably went nuts, slipping into a long series of orgasms that continued even after I'd pulled her off and settled her onto a large pillow. The other ladies dove in, covering her body with their tongues as I sat back. Danielle, though, stared at me before mumbling "excuse me" and dashing out, one hand reaching for each side of her leotard.
I had a second round of cum and turned my cock towards the mess of women and let them have it, splattering my jizz all over the seven sexy ladies as I finally entered my refractory period. Dede wriggled over and lay on my abs, having trouble waiting for her turn.
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Great story so far! Will there be another chapter soon?
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As my cock rose back to service, I picked Dede up and put her in between Carla and Sam. I bent all three women over and after I set my cockhead in the inner labia of Latina wife, I reached over to the other two women's pussies and started working their labial folds as I steadied my rhythm inside Dede.
Slamming my huge baby batter building balls right into Dede's humongous hamstrings and cute semi-clit at a pace that would be impossible if Dede's own not inconsiderable strength wasn't dedicated to reciprocal motion, I surveyed my territory. On the left, Sam's colossal tiger-striped breasts swayed wildly as she bucked and squirmed against my fingers, her more modest ass looking almost small underneath her lashing tail next to Dede's turbo diesel dump truck with her sexy puffy fox tail swishing around. The Scandinvian blonde's physique had gone from professional female bodybuilder to something beyond superheroic. She was intensely proud of her almost 60 inch arms and never seemed to get enough of emasculating the dude-bros at her gym. As I felt myself building to a climax, I pulled out of Dede and slammed my cock deep into Sam's pussy, smashing past her cervix, feeling my colossal balls slam into her hams and glutes and then I released. A gallon of cum slammed into Sam's womb and she screamed and gushed girlcum all over my dick. As she collapsed I pulled my dick free and slammed it into Dede's waiting mouth. Her big, thick DSLs went to work keeping my erection up while my balls boiled away making more cum.
My right hand slipped back into Carla's waiting cunt, working the other Latina's clit and making her squirt several times as my Doctor ministered to my erection. Carla's own body had gone from modest fitness to world-beating hypertrophy wife with massive fucking milk-bearing titties. Her glorious, hyperripe ass, cobblestone twelve-pack, and counterbalancing pec-tits gave her a look like a sculpted sex toy. Unreal strength surged between my hands as I grabbed her obliques and lined up my reinvigorated cum cannon. Her back and lats rippled and flexed as she felt me penetrate and then she turned into an orgasming bowl of jello around my horsecock, her tail switching wildly as I thrust. Every thump of my scrotum on her hams sent her into another paroxysm of squirming, making her pelvic floor muscles try to milk my dick. It was an amazing sensation and I reveled in it as Dede began rippling her insane abs in front of Carla. Inspiring me to thrust harder, faster, and deeper into the other Latina wrapped around my dick. A massive ball of cum flew into Carla's womb as I started cumming, filling her completely with enough to spare to paint her bath and Dede's front without any problem.
The rest of the girls scrambled over to the glazed women and an orgy of licking, slurping, sucking, and rubbing broke out as they all chased a protein high.
My horsecock stayed hard, as I was now fully in the rut, and I grabbed Leandra by the waist and slammed the black squirrel beauty onto my cock, pummeling her pussy like it had my money. I watched my cock stretch out the sweaty abdominal blocks of her midsection, felt my cockhead violate her cervix, and enjoyed the sight of her bloated pecs bouncing as she tried to hang on with her 72" biceps, her huge fluffy tail swaying behind her as a counterbalance as I hurriedly jackhammered her into a cascading orgasm. My balls spooled up and delivered a massive load of jizz inside of the black beast and I let her pop off with the overwhelming flood of my cum, covering her rock hard pecs and abs with the rest of my spooge while I looked around for my next target.
Dede was sprawled out and spread eagled, presenting her pussy just above the puffy ball of floof that was her tail. My monstrous cock rose to the occasion. I dove back into Dede's cunt in a very literal sense, hooked my hands to her gargantuan, head-swallowing traps, and rutted. My face was on her bloated, absurd, man-shaming pecs and I licked and sucked like my life depended on it as my balls slapped her massive ass, my cock rippled up her abdomen's tunnel, and my hands clenched her traps even harder. I made her my bitch, or maybe vixen, as I rode her hard and blasted a monster load right into her fertile womb. She was scrunched up by the opposing forces of my hands on her traps and my balls trying to forcibly dislodge her by overfilling her internal organs. She finally slipped off and got glazed by the rest of my colossal load, and the next, as my balls churned constantly to restore the seed now.
I turned to Jia Na, my mouse wife, then and approached her, ready to push her down and rut. Her head, almost completely hidden in the sea of muscle compromised of her traps, delts, lats, and pecs, watched with amusement as her huge arms easily broke free of my grasp. She waggled a finger at me and easily knocked me onto my ass with her one free hand, quickly straddling me and moving to mount. She battered me briefly with her enormous breasts before shoving my pulsing rod into her itty bitty love canal. She rode down to the hilt and leaned forward, blocking out all the ambient light with her massive frame. Her huge arms easily held mine down as she smothered my chest with her titanic tits. I could just see her face inside of her hypertrophied muscles and she was grinning wildly. She rode sedately, at her own pace, denying the fury of my breeding instincts. I diligently tried to buck against her own motions, but she kept me mostly still without any visible effort, simply milking me in her own time. If I got too excited, she'd slap me with her tail. She was in complete control and loving it.
The orgy continued, of course, and left me horrifically dehydrated and weak for a couple days afterward. But they were all pregnant. Except Danielle. A few more women from Jia Na's experiments joined us from time to time, and most of them ended up pregnant as well. Chimeric alterations included hyperfertility at the baseline. Something Jia Na didn't realize at first.
Not until she discovered she was pregnant with 15 kids.
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Ya roped us in with an incredible FMG story and then flipped it to furry porn on us. I'm not even mad. That's impressive.
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Sorry man. This is all clearing my head between my actual work writing. I'm not going in any particular direction when I do this. I just get places.
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Sorry man. This is all clearing my head between my actual work writing. I'm not going in any particular direction when I do this. I just get places.
I wasn't kidding, I'm not mad. Haha. I'm not normally into furry stuff, but this is really good!
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Sorry man. This is all clearing my head between my actual work writing. I'm not going in any particular direction when I do this. I just get places.
I wasn't kidding, I'm not mad. Haha. I'm not normally into furry stuff, but this is really good!
Same. While the story has gone into furry territory its done so without feeling forced or tacked on! Great work!
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8 months later
Jia Na lay on her bed pretty much immobile. My wife's stomach was so enormous that even with her superhuman strength doing much more than laying in bed was pretty much impossible. Side effect of carrying fifteen babies to term. She was hooked up to a couple of supplemental IVs for fluids and protein, a feeding tube providing additional sustenance. The money she'd made marketing somewhat less potent versions of Megabulge and the other supplemental drugs and, well, Maggie bleeding her "baby daddy" tech billionaire combined to move us all into a larger home in a gated mansion community. Carla came in, gave us both a kiss, and let us both listen to her baby girl kicking. Then she had to waddle back to Sam, who was struggling with quadruplets in her belly. The Latina now looked like she'd eaten several physique champions whole, her growth accelerating during her pregnancy. Her huge, bouncy ass wobbled behind her as she departed.
Jia Na and I chatted. Her parents and sister were flying in for the births. She was excited to see them. Her sister had already expressed interest in "not leaving," as apparently things were becoming worse in China. I took the time to admire her 124" biceps flexing and bulging as she did minor things, the titanic veins the IVs were slotted into large enough to be mistaken for garden hoses running beneath her skin. Her huge, uncovered breasts rested upon her 10 inches of pec cleavage and her bloated baby belly, the nipples leaking steadily as her body geared up to care for fifteen infants. Her head had almost entirely disappeared into her massive traps, delts, and pecs at this point, and I was partially leaning over her body to see her face as we talked.
One of the live-in nurses we'd hired, Kelly, came in then with a tray full of pills and syringes. "Hey there you two. Got your cycles, the supplementals, the prenatals, and some others," she said, prepping for the process of getting my wife entirely geared up. Kelly'd come to us out of rehab, a former meth addict with an RN. She'd been rail thin and falling to pieces; six months here in the house had turned her into a juicy physique model. We'd had her teeth replaced, put her on a progressive cycle, insisted on the gym time, and repeated the process six more times. All the former strung out meth addicts were now walking wet dreams; rippling muscles covered them from head to toe, their teeth replaced, bodies restored. I helped Kelly with the pills and needles, injecting my wife with the drugs she needed to grow bigger and stronger. Then I lifted up my massive balls and let Kelly give me my shots. Her 46" arms would barely be able to move my heavy hangers aside. She licked them as she was down there, begging for some cream in her way. While I admired her pecs in her sports bra, and I'd love to see her boy shorts around her ankles again, she had work to do and I had to do my rounds. I untangled myself from Jia Na and stood, watching her body flex unconsciously to maintain its size and promote growth. I saw my jizz leaking out of her pussy and gave her a smile.
My erection hit Kelly in her midsection as I rounded, and I frowned. I grabbed the ripped redhead, pulled her shorts and thong aside, and slammed her onto my dick before continuing on my rounds. She'd keep it warm, and her desperate attempts to squeeze cum out of me would help keep me hard. I strolled past Maggie's room where I knew the other redhead would be spread eagle, unable to move at all. She'd gotten so huge descriptions weren't really adequate to the task. She had twenty-two babies in her. I'd fucked her just a couple hours ago. She'd be fine for a bit longer. Kelly bounced on my rod as I walked, using her shredded eight pack to hold herself upright on my cock.
I walked into Leandra's room and found a pile of mostly undressed nurses writhing on top of the black woman. Libidos were totally out of control here. It was going to be difficult month.
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I blasted Kelly off my cock with a powerful spurt of cum right into her womb and then hosed the other nurses off before leaning down to check on Leandra and our twins. The monstrous black woman barely looked pregnant given her huge frame and relatively light child load. I gave her large ass a slap and moved on to do the rounds through the rest of the home.
I found our new wet nurse Melanie down in the gym with her son Sean, who we'd put on Megabulge and turned into a bull. The 8 foot tall, 800 poound 14 year old mass monster was contentedly pushing his huge dick into Mrs. M's hot cunt. The trophy wife was carrying twins and very heavy with milk already, her experienced body preparing for more children with ease. In the far corner of the gym, in the midst of a nest of osmium dumbbells, crouched Danielle. 8'4" and 1200 pounds of disgruntled 14 year old girl, she casually and absently curled weights that would shame the strongest men in the world as her gaze bored into me as I stood there observing. We'd created Sean to service her, but she'd refused him, leaving the young megastud to service every trophy wife in the area.
She was wearing a one piece leotard that covered almost none of her superhuman physique. Almost all of her abs and the lower half of her ponderous breasts were left uncovered, not to mention the thick blonde hair running up from her crotch. Above the spectacular undercleavage, huge actual cleavage sat, projected hugely forward by the massive shelf of pectoral muscle she sported. The leotard was soaked through with sweat. I quickly slammed my cock into Melanie, my man meat causing her new eight pack abs to bulge obscenely as she began spraying milk from her colossal cans.
As the rest of the women filtered into the gym for their daily lifting orgy, I turned it into a more traditional orgy while I watched Danielle watch me.
Two Months Later
Jia Li grunted as she pushed up 300 pounds, reveling in the huge improvement the genetic engineering and tailored steroid stack had produced for her. My sister-in-law was not as petite a woman as my wife, and while my in-laws were getting ready to leave after spending a couple months with their grandbabies (all fifteen of them to my mother-in-law's delight), Jia Li was planning to stay. We'd applied for a visa for her and she'd enrolled in college to get a student visa in the interim. Like the nurses and the women, she split her time between here, in the gym, babycare, and "extracurriculars." Except Danielle. Danielle was still ensconced in her corner, subsisting with a feeding tube and a pair of IVs to sustain her enormous bulk. The massive fourteen year old watched me spot my sister in law. Watching my sister in law playfully nip and lick at my cock. Watched Sean come in and smash her cunt with his massive rod. She watched me leave, all the while curling weights that would humble the most massive men in the world.
I climbed up to find a bevy of trophy wives ensconced in the sitting room with Dede, all waiting for their apportionment of Megabulge. Most of them were on Bulge, the less severe open market version. But they knew that results like Dede's could be theirs with enough Megabulge. I found a seat on the couch and sat down, where Mrs. Martinez immediately found her way into my lap and onto my cock. The 5'9" 285 pound supergirl was 18 this month, had been on Bulge for over a year, and was enjoying huge benefits from a couple doses of Megabulge. Her husband, the hotelier Edgar Martinez, was probably 60. He was also into young boys and kept her around mostly to fend off questions about his...ahem, predilections. He'd even suggested Sean or I should knock her up. She was an adorable tanned blonde girl who, in earlier times, would be in college seeking a future rich husband. Instead, she'd already secured said rich husband and was now fucking her way around town.
I watched Dede hold court as Mrs. Martinez rode herself to a mind-shattering orgasm on my huge cock, and pushed her off so she could rest. She was replaced by Jia Na, my 900 pound wife easily assering dominance, even with two kids latched on to each of her milk-spewing massive mammaries. Other women came by now and again to swap babies, all the while Jia Na was sawing gently on my love log.
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Shame he couldn't convince his mother-in-law to get on Megabulge, as well.
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Another K+ effort
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Whoa, I thought this ended, but it's still going? I'm super happy for that.
More!
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Whoa, I thought this ended, but it's still going? I'm super happy for that.
More!
I've been writing productively since the holiday break for work, so less of my time goes towards stuff like this. I've got some other stuff floating around that I'll get written, but people have been into this so...give the people what they want.
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Interesting outcome. Thinking the story is coming to a close, as not sure where else the story will come out to. Good luck with the next coming installment.
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It didn't take long for us to discover a downside to the genetic tinkering. Well, it took us longer than it probably should have, but not all that long.
I was lying in bed, reading something banal -- maybe a Kindle novel, it's not important -- when the door flew off the frame and 1300 of teenager stormed in, bodily tore my compression shorts off me, shredded her own clothing like it was made of paper, and shoved her cunt in my face. A cunt that, with my newfound proximity, I discovered smelled like candy and hit like cocaine. Danielle's fat DSLs weren't on my cock long before I was stretching out her mouth, and she promptly shifted, settling her half ton and then some mass down on me and riding to orgasm. Hers. Mine. Hers. Hers again. Hers several times nearly continuously. Mine.
We fucked for 72 hours straight. Some of the other women came in and fed us, poured water into our mouths, desperately trying to offset the monstrous caloric requirements our massive bodies imposed when forced into high intensity aerobic activity for literally days straight. Watching a girl's mother shove sausage links down her throat while she rocks animalistically on your cock is, I have to admit, an incredibly erotic experience. Sixty thousand calories a day worth of sausage and other foods that can basically be shoved into a girl while she fucks her brains out is a lot. Similarly, watching the girl's sister pour water into her throat while you're slamming her doggy style (because she's best girl) is surprisingly sexy.
But three solid days of sex take their toll. My cock was pretty chafed and Danielle's pussy was so swollen and so inflamed it would be a couple of weeks before anyone could get into it.
It turns out that women who become chimaera also become vulnerable to going into heat. Women who are pregnant are, of course, not susceptible. It can be put off several years, fortunately, but not forever. Women who've just been pregnant seem far less likely to go into heat as well, which solved one of our other problems.
Sean and I quickly knocked up the nurses and Jia Li so they wouldn't go into heat and we began planning as a household so that, in the future, not all of the women would be pregnant all at once. It would make things easier and allow them to split the work load better. We situated our income and investments so that most of the "work" done by the household was shooting porn videos that served to promote Bulge and discreetly advertise the chimaeric process. We did pretty good.
Fifteen years later
I watched Sean deflower the twins with Danielle. They had just turned 14 and gone into heat, and "The Bull" was going to put puppies into them and stave off the problem for a few more years. Their mother was a nervous wreck about it. Dotty and Dana were exceptionally gorgeous and, to my shame, exceptionally stupid young ladies. Bubbly, energetic, blonde, blue-eyed, buxom women who both weighed close to 3000 pounds and could bench-press a train, but dumb. Neither had a chance in hell at getting through college any way but on their backs, but fortunately they were record-destroying athletes and already tabloid darlings because, being dumb, they could barely dress themselves in anything that wasn't slutty thanks to their size.
We'd learned some interesting things about chimaerism. The mother's mutations carried to daughters directly, regardless of their father. Male children had a 50% of inheriting the father's chimaerism. Male chimaeras didn't breed true with human women -- with whom they were in very high demand -- but did pass along some of their peak genetics. When Sean knocked up Mrs. Verteflarghen she'd been hoping for a couple of cowgirls but settled for a pair of daughters who were clearly not her husband's on account of their six and a half foot frames at age 14, ability to bench press 600 pounds, and tits the size of medicine balls. Both were now hugely pregnant by two of my sons and over the moon about it. They made fun of their mother for being 19 when she conceived them.
I gave Danielle a peck on the lips and stood as she wagged her tail, clearly intent on watching her daughters become mothers. I wandered back into the compound toward the sound of squealing, finding my wife buried in a pile of rippling young bodies. Jia Na's gargantuan tits had children dangling from them as her body flexed to drive back the sea of children and let her waddle in the direction she was headed. Over 230 children had come through her vagina at this point and her size and strength were basically beyond measurement at this point. She could lift an entire house off its foundation. Her arms were so large measurements had lost meaning. We stopped at 69 inches. Measuring, anyway. She diverted her waddle towards me and gave me a kiss as I leaned down. Nearby, Jia Li was massively pregnant. Her rabbit chimaerism meant we had massive litters every time I knocked her up, so we tried to push pregnancies as far apart as possible. She was also massively muscular. Unlike her sister, there were no breasts concealing her monstrous pecs, although a pair of babies did. She was currently being serviced by one of the boys, and he was pumping his huge dick into her like it was his first time.
The final oddity we'd discovered is that if two chimaera parents share genetic types, the children that result are...well, exceptional. With Jia Na waddling along with me and a pack of our kids swirling around us, we arrived in the outdoor workout area. Carla's second daughter Candice was holding court. Sean's girl, she was a 'true-bred' cowgirl. Nearly through puberty now at 13, she was 13 feet tall, 6000+ pounds, capable of throwing a football nearly into orbit, currently repping 50,000 pound dumbbells like they were 5 pound weights, and carrying a pair of perky breasts that covered her knees and extended several feet out in front of her otherwise massively muscled body. "Hey Uncle Ian," she said, turning so I could get a better look at her puffy pussy and tight ass. "Am I ready for calving?"
"Not yet, Candy." I replied.
Our children were dominant, prized, desired, and feared. It wasn't long before they basically ran the world's economy. While there were plenty of dumb ones, Dotty and Dana for sure, others were whip-smart like Candice, and capable of crushing any more traditional power-broker physically, emotionally, and mentally. The boys made professional athletics an unattainable dream for unaltered men. The girls were hard-wired to use sex, not just as a weapon, but as a means of personal gratification. Conservative countries and movements crumbled as they decided they didn't want to be forced to wear clothes.
The only person more proud than me? Jia Na.
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A great story K+++.