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Title: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 02, 2007, 03:27:46 am
Hello everyone, this is the first time I'm writing about a fantasy of mine so...here goes.

In my ultimate fantasy I find a woman that is as nuts as I am about building our bodies to extreme proportions. So much so that we not only want to use drugs to achieve that but we also love the side effects of the drugs, so we don't mind upping dosages and getting freakier and freakier. Only the various effects are at all times more pronounced on me while we both are in the so called off season shape.

In time we both get more and more muscular and masculine. Our muscles get so big we have trouble moving and performing tasks, for example, needing help to put on clothes, tie shoes, eat, shower etc. At the same time our bones get thicker and we both end up with thicker jaws, protruding foreheads, thicker waist, feet, hands, fingers, along with a hard roid gut to get in the way. Of course my woman doesn't have any breast tissue, just huge glorious pecs and her clit grows bigger. Our voices get deeper and we generally become more aggressive with most of the aggressiveness being channeled to our workouts and intense sex sessions. So much so that we have sex like two wild animals.

To top it all off and accentuate the added masculinity we both get hairier all over the place, meaning that I tread closer to the muscle bear category and my woman grows body hair and facial hair.

I really like fantasizing that we are overwhelmed by our desire to get even freakier, lusting over our own bodies and even more drugs to the point that we consider them the ultimate aphrodisiac, injecting ourselves with as much testosterone as we can, as often as we possibly can.

I really get off on the idea of us having sex, moving all this muscle mass, going crazy as if riding bulls, glistening with sweat, screaming with our deep voices all the while enjoying the feel of our sweaty hair on our monstrously muscular bodies.

I want us to be so monstrous we start considering ourselves as a different kind of man and a different kind of woman entirely. Most would think of it as devolution but it's more like my kind of evolution. :p

I realize this is as extreme a fantasy as they make them but I felt confident enough to get it out of my chest.

Your views and opinions on this are welcome.

Thank you for your patience.

P.S.: I hope I have not not-knowingly offended anyone.

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: herbritt123 on October 05, 2007, 02:09:28 pm

In time we both get more and more muscular and masculine. Our muscles get so big we have trouble moving and performing tasks, for example, needing help to put on clothes, tie shoes, eat, shower etc. (...) So much so that we have sex like two wild animals.

Your views and opinions on this are welcome.


Okay, thanks for your fantasy. But, when you get so muscular that you can hardly perform daily task, you won't even be able to have sex...just think about it ;-)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 05, 2007, 04:08:18 pm
Of course you couldn't be more right. But there's a reason this is fantasy isn't there? After all, I don't mind pushing my imagination to think of new ways to do everyday stuff.

Glad to hear your opinion though. You 're definitely pushing in the right direction.  ;D
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ric on October 07, 2007, 04:03:48 pm
I like the most of your fantasy except the hairy part.

My fantasy girl has long hair but only on her head, the rest of her body is shaven clean (by me).
She should be about 6' but extreme heavy like 450 pounds + of pure muscle, muscles so pumped up
and bulky that she barely fit throu a doorway. Her arms 60'' resting on such wide lats that she has to hold
them permanent in 45 degree angle from her body. She has a ultra thick bullneck no brests but full huge pecs,
a very round and hard ass and leggs so thick and bulging with muscles that they touch each other when she
is walking. But the most important thing on her for me is a big bloated muscletopped gut.
She is realy addicted to the steroids, because she wants to grow bigger and heavier and so she is always
on some roid stuff. She is overly selfconfident, sometimes arrogant with her monstrous muscled body.
She likes herself realy much. The lovemaking is like brutal brawl, we fuck like primitive animals. Sometimes she
almost kills me in her musclehugs or under her tremendous bodyweight. While we fuck she is bellowing and grunting
in her deep male voice all the time. In her sexual rage she breaks the bed, couches and the furniture.
When she cums she
is flexing all her giant muscles and bellows in her bassvoice for minutes. Then she throws me out of the bed and
orders me to buy her new steroids and supplements.



Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 07, 2007, 04:34:27 pm
Thank you for your fantasy Ric and indeed our fantasies are almost exactly the same.

Additionally, I used to not like the hairy part either. It sort of grew on me as I realized what the cosmetic side effects of steroid abuse are. In my mind, should I ever be with such a woman, I would want to make her feel comfortable. And full body shave, everyday or every other day is not anyone's idea of comfort, right? So, in a sense, I made myself like the idea of facial and body hair so that my fantasy woman would feel comfortable beside me no matter what and as a sign of freakiness. What I'm trying to say is that, more so than with any other fetish involved in my fantasy, the hairy part is a choice I consciously made,  believe it or not. There are times I wonder about it myself but as time passes, it sinks in and I'm more comfortable with the idea as well.

Regardless of our differences though, I can't describe how good it feels for me to actually be able to openly talk about these things. After all I'm not kidding myself. This fantasy of mine is quite extreme even for most people on this board. Anyway, I'm glad this is more of a haven than I even initially thought.

As always, your thought and insights are welcome. It's great to find others with either the same or even largely similar fantasies to mine. I find it really refreshing.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ric on October 07, 2007, 04:54:20 pm
Hey Brand you don't have to apologise for your fantasies.
I' m happy to, that we share almost exactly such a fantasy.
And I'm sure that there are more than 2 or 3 guys with such thoughts.
Maybe we should make a short story out of these fantasystuff?? 

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 07, 2007, 05:26:26 pm
Why not? In fact, I have started a...not so short story on this called Adam and Eve. Unfortunately, there's not much growth yet as the first parts were mostly introductory despite their length. Either way, I doubt you 'd like it as hair has a prominent role there but there 's a lot more to that story in the future.

But. Since everything else is fair game, I wouldn't have a problem with a "sans-hair" short story of some shorts.

Since I quite enjoy writing these days and the need for further research will be holding me back a few days for Adam and Eve, we could work something out. If you have any ideas, feel free to pm me and we'll see what we can do. That goes for anyone else with similar tastes of course.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ric on October 08, 2007, 06:06:52 am
Just read the first part of your Adam and Eve story please keep on writing on this story!!
I'd like to read about them pumping up and taking steroids and growing like crazy into
huge musclemonsters! Like your stile.

By the way I've thougt about a storyline last night.
If you like the idea, maybe you could be so kind and make a real story out of it?!
What about this: a rich and spoiled highschoolgirl or collegegirl, she gets and has everything she wants, but
she wants to be a huge bodybuilder and can't achieve her aim with normal training.
The girl is very impatient and wants real big muscles now!
She thinks about steroids and so she starts dating the highschool or colege footballstar to get some roids.
At first he likes the idea of growing her muscles and train her, but soon she outlifts and and outweights him.
She starts to get serious in taking all roidstuff she can get, she forces her boyfriend to supply her with
steroids and forces him to be her sexslave all the time.

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: dixon145 on October 11, 2007, 12:00:13 am
Brand just read your 'Adam and Eve' and 'muscle allowance' love the stories.  Love the way the girl's freakish with steroids.

They remind me of a fanasty I've always had. 

A shy, insecure girl that is convinced by her bodybuilding boyfriend that she needs to get muscular or he'd leave.  He starts dosing her up and steroids to get his dream girl.  But she fall in love with the transformation both physically and personality wise.  Starts stealing the boyfriends steroid (without him knowing) aswell as her own.  He starts to get steadily small as she grows and grows into a muscle freak.  Making him her sex slave and forcing him to inject her (she grows again on the injections) and get her horny with even more steroids.

Anyway looking forward to the continuation of the Adam and Eve story
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 11, 2007, 12:24:32 am
Thanks for your kind words and for your thoughts, dixon145.

Right now I'm close to finalizing the plot details for the next part of Adam and Eve. Hopefully, it'll be ready in a few days' time. Still, I've got a boatload of idea for these characters but no way to make them all work together yet. But I'll get there... I'll get there...

But since I don't want to get burned out writing constantly new parts for Adam and Eve, I might be taking up short stories in between. Hence, I'm always open to ideas and suggestions. Of course yours has been noted. If you ever think of anything else, feel free to drop by and let me now.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on October 14, 2007, 02:38:51 am
Hey man, I actually like the thought of a woman growing so hugely muscular that she would make 3 male bodybuilders put together look weak and skinny, I am not much into the hairy part of it, but I don't fault you there, if its your fantasy, go for it, I read Adam and Eve part 1 so far, and it looks to be a very intense story, Muscle Allowance does too, I am all for the masculine aspects of it, actually, maybe have them not only grow enlarged clits, but clits so big that they make most men's cocks look small. And in my own personal preference, I would love to see the woman be short, not grow any heightwise but eventually get so thick that she's thicker than she is tall. Like her shoulders would be 64 inches across while she is only 5 feet tall.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 14, 2007, 10:45:49 pm
Thank you for your kind words, especially since you are far more experienced in writing such stories than I am.

As for your suggestions.

On the really big clits, I've contemplating for quite some time and I think I'm not exactly for it. On the other hand, I've noticed I've been changing my mind about this more often than not lately and each time it's for the...bigger. If my memory serves me right I've made Eve 5'5". She's not that tall and not all that short, but, either way, I don't think I can change it now. But I could always write something new and get this done. :) And when it comes to muscle mass, I'm with you. As far as I can find a way to make things work in an realistic unrealistic way (!), I'lll always go for more mass.

My biggest problem right now is that I think I can't adequately grasp the sense of size in metrics in my mind, so that I can be fair to it when writing. For example, I try to find metrics of real male bodybuilders to use as some sort of guide and, contrary to the case of female bodybuilders, there aren't many sites that I know of listing detailed sizes. Plus since the women in my stories generally develop a manlier body composition, I have to keepn in mind altered analogies AND portray them adequately in writing.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on October 15, 2007, 02:48:10 am
Oh that's okay, really large clits are not my real favorite elements of stories, although in some they really get me hot, Jewell part 1 and 2 by Breeze at Diana the Valkyrie's being the perfect example. But that's fine if you don't want to use that, I would still love to see you continue with your current stories, and maybe make one with a girl that's in the 4'10-5'2 range, if you wouldn't mind, I mean. You mean using the metric system or something, cause I myself prefer using the American Standard system, living in the U.S., but whatever you want to do in that regard, well, that's up to you.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 15, 2007, 03:38:01 am
Well, I guess I chose the wrong words. In my parts a "metric system" is synonym to a "measuring system". It just happens that "Metric System" is the official name of a particular measuring system. Besides, I know that most readers here prefer the Imperial/American Standard while those who don't have mostly got used to it at some extend.

Anyway, what I was trying to say is that it's difficult to understand how many inches one gains in any muscle group for every X pounds of muscle he/she gains. These stories might be © Saradasistic but I still want them to feel real in some ways.

As for the things you 'd like to see in my stories, as with anything else, they 're noted. It will just take some time as I have some other requests to deal with. Some can be combined, some can't but I still want to try my best for those who show support for something I've hesitated to do, for various reasons, for so long.

P.S.: I'll make sure to read the Jewell stories and, if you 're interested, I'll get back with my opinion and/or ideas.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 17, 2007, 12:57:18 am
Brand just read your 'Adam and Eve' and 'muscle allowance' love the stories.  Love the way the girl's freakish with steroids.

They remind me of a fanasty I've always had. 

A shy, insecure girl that is convinced by her bodybuilding boyfriend that she needs to get muscular or he'd leave.  He starts dosing her up and steroids to get his dream girl.  But she fall in love with the transformation both physically and personality wise.  Starts stealing the boyfriends steroid (without him knowing) aswell as her own.  He starts to get steadily small as she grows and grows into a muscle freak.  Making him her sex slave and forcing him to inject her (she grows again on the injections) and get her horny with even more steroids.

Anyway looking forward to the continuation of the Adam and Eve story

Ok, dixon145. You 'd better be around. Since the second part of Adam and Eve is up and I'd like to write short stories in between parts, technically, it's your turn. I don't know when I'll be done, but I'll think of something for you. So if there's anything else you'd like to add, here's your chance. Just hope you'll be around to read it when I'm done. Otherwise it wouldn't be worth the effort now, would it?

Cheers!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: dixon145 on October 17, 2007, 09:58:20 pm
Hi Brand

Love the latest installment.  I cannot wait for you to continue.

Okay to flesh my fanasty out a bit more..

At the beginning the girl wears baggy clothes and is really unhealthy and skinny.  Low self-confidence and shy.  Fancies a big male bodybuilder, who a bit of a bastard (his on gear).  They start going out.  He convinces her to workout with him or he'll leave her.  She starts working out.  After a few months she's making no progress and he threatens to leave her again unless she start to use steroids.  Scared in loosing him she agrees, nervously.  Starts gearing up and her body starts to response well.  Her aggression starts to increase and she starts to become more confident.  She like the change in her body and pushes for more and more gear to help her grow.  Boyfriend happy because his into freakishly big, vascular girls.   She starts to become obsessed with getting bigger and more aggressive as it turns her on to be so big and want to get bigger.   She starts to wear tight clothing to show off her freakish huge body and veins, she also loves her deeper voice, making her feel superior and sexy.  She has muscle lust, starts to take her boyfriend gear and replaces it with water, so he won't know initially.  He starts to shrink and she grows even faster.  Boyfriend gets scared but she is too powerful and aggressive to control now.  She out grows him and becoming a huge muscular, vascular freak.  Now she forces him to shot her up with excessive amounts of steroid to let him have sex with her.  She loves the rush as the gear injects into her body and the huge vascular hard muscle freak she is becoming and does not want to stop

What you think?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 17, 2007, 10:20:41 pm
Great. This helps quite a lot actually. And thanks for the general interest and supportive comments. If you feel there's anything wrong about the way I write, please do tell. It could only help.

As for your story, I don't know when it'll be ready but I will definitely write it. Even though I have not even begun settling on a certain layout, judging by how my sick mind works  :D , it could be done by the end of next week.

Additionally, if anyone else has a fancy idea, don't hesitate to drop by and let me know. As long as there's support, I'll be willing to help make fantasies into stories so that you get what I have been longing for so long: as close to the fantasy as possible.

And don't forget. As I'm quite new to this, any critique is welcome as I'm trying to evolve my own style (assuming there is such a thing as a style of my own).

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: pdg on October 18, 2007, 01:35:49 am
I love the fact that this could  actually come true in the next 20 years with modern science advancing so quickly.
Think about it ,some crazy women would love to be this powerfull!It will happen........
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 18, 2007, 11:26:01 am
And obviously, there are crazy men to help, support, feed and worship such women. :D
Oh, I love science!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on October 18, 2007, 01:20:23 pm
Wow dixon! That is a great description, and it sounds actually like one of my favorite authors in the genre, Mr. Shhh, he loves his women to be freakishly massive and veiny.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleboytom on October 21, 2007, 01:42:13 pm
Brand, thanks for starting this post, and Dixon, what a great setup for a story!

I love the concept of women growing huge and more masculine on steroids.

Muscleboytom

K+ for both of you
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on December 06, 2007, 03:35:56 am
Just want to see if anyone is going to do any stories based on this or what? I have been waiting for Brand's continuations of his stories out, but nothing for weeks and weeks it seems, and Dixon's story description is so good, I'm almost considering doing it myself, but if someone here would do it for me, it would make my own load easier.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on December 06, 2007, 03:45:33 am
As I said in my reply to your other post, there were practical reasons for which I could not go on writing for a while. Res assured though, both Dixon's story and the third part of Adam and Eve will come. In fact, I've started both of them already. My only obstacle at times is the proverbial "writer's block" (assuming I can even be considered one).
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 25, 2008, 10:19:18 pm
Getting back to this thread after quite some time. Sorry for bumping this up but I thought what I want to do does not warrant a new thread.

So, as any of you that have read the first post of this thread know, my tastes are quite over the top for most. So in that respect, even in a fine online community such as this it can get a bit...lonely? Not many people share my taste but I hope those who do and might not have expressed it so far send a pm if they 're in the mood to talk about such stuff.

And one more thing, I've been searching for an artist willing to do some extreme stuff for me but I haven't found one that can fully accommodate my tastes. If you 've heard of one or are one yourself and are open to mentioned extremes, I'll be happy to hear from you.

As always, thanks for your time.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: msraju on June 28, 2008, 10:47:49 am
i think zebodoy's drawings  suits your stories  .

 i love the stories which you,mr.shhh write.

hope could see a comic by zebodoy with your stories
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: msraju on June 28, 2008, 10:48:53 am
by the way k++  to you,mr.shhh,jeremy wilson
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 28, 2008, 05:09:22 pm
I wish Zebodoy could illustrate a story of mine. He happens to be my favourite muscle artist and, for me, saying that his art suits my stories is a great complement. I once asked him to draw my characters but I think it was a bit too much, as in, too freaky (body hair and all) for him. I dont blame him actually. After all it's not like anyone is obligated to enjoy what I enjoy. But it's a shame nonetheless that I have yet to find someone to cater to my storie's needs.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on January 06, 2010, 05:21:34 am
I'm with Brand.  Muscular women do look good with facial and body hair.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on January 06, 2010, 01:28:30 pm
I'm glad I'm not alone.

Would you care to elaborate and describe some of your thoughts on this?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on February 21, 2011, 12:36:13 pm
Since the subject of my post is no different than this, I hope I'm not pissing anyone off by resurrecting it.

So I was wondering if any like minded muscle lovers would be in the mood to chat about this kind of thing online. If so, please let me know here or through a pm.

I'm really interested in exchanging thoughts and fantasies of wildly muscular and manly females.

Thanks in advance for your time.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: BBL on March 01, 2011, 03:17:18 am
Hi guys. Brand, thanks for starting this thread.

I am into masculine girls as well. I am not with you on the hairy preference, but I really like deep voice, steroid rage and square jaw. In my fantasy I would be dating Elena Seiple, but a bigger version of her, same height but 19inch arms and thick neck. She would be crazy with steroids, hitting the gym twice a day and eating huge amounts of meat. I would, on the other hand, be slim, soft and weak, leaving all the heavy duties for her, she would carry all the heavy stuff, open jars and protect me from the bad guys.

She would often scoop me in her arms and kiss me aggressively while I would be feeling her gargantuan biceps. Then she would carry me to our bedroom, get on top of me, flex and roar to scare me and then fuck me, I would be begging and whimpering for her to be gentle to avoid blue marks and soreness that her powerful grip leaves on my, much softer, body. When having an orgasm she would roar in her deep voice and punch a wall with her hammer fists. I would be eager to please her because I would be very afraid to disappoint her and see her in fury towards me.

Its a short, brief overview of what kind of women turn me on very much.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on March 03, 2011, 10:06:19 pm
Glad our number are growing!
K+

I really liked that thought of her eating large amounts of meat. Quite an interesting mental picture you drew there for me.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on March 04, 2011, 02:16:35 am
Sort of reminds me of the story series Ericka the Beast, I enjoyed that a whole lot, seeing her tear raw meat off the bone with her teeth, then chewing the bone itself, she was ultra-aggressive from taking tons of steroids.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: nigelw1 on March 04, 2011, 01:37:25 pm
i would love to have a woman who is bigger more vascular and with more muscle mass than the biggest male body builders she would be pumped up muscle from head to toe and when she wrapped her hugely muscled arms round me  she wouldnt know her own strength and i would have to ask to release her grip as she would be crushing me she would then pick me up effortlessly with one arm and carry me up stairs to th beroom and throw me on the bed i would lay there watching her taking off her top to reveal her massive ripped upper body with every move she made each of her muscles would just ripple with power she would do a lat spred in front of me and her  lats would be that huge there wouldnt be any day light between her lats and arms and her massive chest would just ripple muscle then she would bnd down and take off her track suit bottoms to reveal the biggest pair of rippling vain pumping bone crushing pair legs i have ever seen after doing some posing for me finishing with a muscle pumping vain popping most muscular pose she would stadle her massive rippling frame over me grabbing my cock with a vainy vice like grip slowly pussing it into her dripping wet fanny as she layed on top of mei would struggle with the shear size of her but would love the feel of that massive rock hard body of hers loving the way her muscles rippled with every movement we would both cum together and as wedid as would almost break me with those massive arms then i would bedying to get another hard on . heaven  this would all be after her winning the mixed mr and miss olympia compertition where she was easerly the biggest competitor by far.       
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bigbob111 on March 08, 2011, 09:04:11 am
I want a big loveable beast of burden. A woman who is proud to make her body big and strong. Someone who will work with the strength of an ox and the endurance of a Clydesdale workhorse. She would keep her body enourmously muscular and buff to the max. Thick veins would be such a turn on for me, along with the new shape of her body as she becomes increasingly masculinesed by her bodybuilding. Rubbing my hands over her tough pectorals tha always press out hard from her shirts, then across her broad back, down her wide hips and freaky oversized ass, then finally across her abdominals and quads would be my taste of heaven. In fact, I would totally want to take charge of a womans bodybuilding and inspect her daily just like some kind of livestock if I could.

I imagine romance would be gentle and "even"  - I never really was into being dominated - But it would be AWESOME to have a submissive female bodybuilder! I would spoil someone like that so much. Every penny I own will be invested on my fantasy girl if only I could find her....
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on March 08, 2011, 11:45:35 pm
I like this fantasy alot Bob! I agree with you, I'm totally not into being dominated or anything and I would love if she would actually give me full control, like she was more like a superhumanly strong, mega-massively muscular love slave to me. I don't know if I would treat her like you would, like nothing more than a beef cattle, I would like to treat her more or less like a human being, except when I'm totally horny and want her to do incredible feats of strength and posing shows to satisfy me, but then I would assure her that it was totally because I love her and want her to be happy, and making me happy would make her happy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bigbob111 on March 09, 2011, 08:07:46 pm
It would be so hot to have a muscle slave like that. Id take her into my home gym and lock her in all day, just pumping iron non stop. I would get her pumped up even more than she ever thought possible, like a muscular inflatable sex doll. Its my fantasy to be fucking a big mountain of female muscle, totally engorged into extreme bulging bulk. It would be even more awsome to be able to pump her up for real. Somehow keep expanding and developing her muscles even if she begged me to stop.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: BBL on March 13, 2011, 09:22:09 pm
Adding to what I posted earlier I can also say that one thing that makes me tick is role reversal. A woman of my dreams will be bigger, stronger and faster than me. In comparison to her huge muscles mine would look fragile and soft. She would protect me, carry heavy stuff for me and make me her bitch in bed.

This type of women really turn me on. It began when I saw Kris Murell during one of the expos, she was packed with muscles and steroids. She had a deep, sexy voice and VERY wide back. When I asked for a picture together, she agreed. I still remember how I began to shake from excitement when I was placing my hand on her bowling-ball shoulder, I felt so tiny and soft standing next to her, the good thing was that I was wearing tight jeans which were covering my raging hard-on. At that moment I wanted her so badly, I wanted to be taken by her power and carried away in her strong arms. Her shoulder was so big and hard, I felt like i was touching a brick wall.

However, I am happy that women like Nicole Savage and Jana Linke-Sippl bring dreams to life and do sessions. I can say that they really enjoy showing me who's the boss and who's the bitch.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beardedladylover on March 25, 2011, 02:58:13 am
You might like this gal, Elaine Ley.  http://messages.herbiceps.com/cgi-bin/yabb/YaBB.cgi?num=1300937372
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beardedladylover on March 25, 2011, 03:55:29 am
Got her last name wrong.  It's Lye.

You might like this gal, Elaine Ley.  http://messages.herbiceps.com/cgi-bin/yabb/YaBB.cgi?num=1300937372
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on March 25, 2011, 05:13:23 am
You might like this gal, Elaine Ley.  http://messages.herbiceps.com/cgi-bin/yabb/YaBB.cgi?num=1300937372

Pretty cool, she's definitely got the right attitude to be our kind of girl, I also like the fact that she's fairly short, but pretty damn big for her size. 1.54m comes out to 5 feet tall, 62kg comes out to 136 pounds, which is very big for a girl that height. I hope she continues to grow bigger and stronger and keeps flying in the face of everyday society.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on March 25, 2011, 11:13:32 am
Yes, indeed! I didn't know this young lady, but she's really hot! Her boyfriend dumped her because shewas too manly for him! Poor guy... He had a treasure in his hands!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on March 25, 2011, 11:14:18 am
You might like this gal, Elaine Ley.  

That's an amazing case! I don't even know how you come across such stuff. Awesome!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: darksecret23 on March 26, 2011, 02:52:38 pm
I signed up  nearly 5 months ago and have been lurking these forums ever since. Thanks to a friend who (in my opinion) unfortunately doesn't like masculine muscle women, I have found my place on this wonderful forum!!

Like others on this site, my tastes are considered extreme even by other enthusiasts of big fbb's. Put simply, I love HUGE masculine muscle girls on heavy steroids and I wish there were more. Among my real life favourites are Renne Toney, Simone Ruhl, Maria Calo, Christine Envall, Cornelia Brandt and now Elaine Lye (who I have only just discovered because of this thread).

I never used to like masculine muscle girls but everytime I saw a large female bodybuilder my obsession grew with the new size I was looking at. At some point I discovered they could only get this way with steroids and it became a major turn on to see female bodybuilders with OBVIOUS steroid abuse. I embraced their looks along with their muscularity. I love what testosterone does to women - (obviously) the muscle gains, masculine facial features, hair growth (but not excessive), deep voice, increased sex drive, roid rage/mood swings and.. possibly most of all... enlarges the clit! My ideal masculine muscle girl would be look like a male bodybuilder trying to be a woman by having long nails, long hair (or feminine haircut), wearing makeup, feminine jewellery, dresses/sexy lingerie (or other feminine outfits) and high heels despite her man-like appearance. She would be intensely addicted to testosterone.


I really enjoyed reading (and imagining) all the other descriptions and stories/story ideas in this thread!

Brand - where can I find your Adam & Eve and Muscle allowance stories??

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on March 27, 2011, 12:56:22 am
I took the incentive and looked them up in the story section, and I found them, here are the addresses, I hope you enjoy, I certainly did.

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=13812.0.html

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=13679.0.html

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: darksecret23 on March 27, 2011, 02:30:25 am
Sorry for being so lazy!! ^^ I thought they were posted somewhere outside of the forum!

Thanks for your post.. I'm sure many others will be thanksful too!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on April 13, 2011, 12:57:04 am
I want a big loveable beast of burden. A woman who is proud to make her body big and strong. Someone who will work with the strength of an ox and the endurance of a Clydesdale workhorse. She would keep her body enourmously muscular and buff to the max. Thick veins would be such a turn on for me, along with the new shape of her body as she becomes increasingly masculinesed by her bodybuilding. Rubbing my hands over her tough pectorals tha always press out hard from her shirts, then across her broad back, down her wide hips and freaky oversized ass, then finally across her abdominals and quads would be my taste of heaven. In fact, I would totally want to take charge of a womans bodybuilding and inspect her daily just like some kind of livestock if I could.

I imagine romance would be gentle and "even"  - I never really was into being dominated - But it would be AWESOME to have a submissive female bodybuilder! I would spoil someone like that so much. Every penny I own will be invested on my fantasy girl if only I could find her....

You sir are a visionary
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bigbob111 on April 13, 2011, 05:32:46 pm
what can I say? I love my work
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 01, 2011, 08:51:06 pm
A really nice contribution. Can't go wrong with a nice deep groan. Part effort, part pleasure as I see it.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bigbob111 on June 03, 2011, 12:41:10 am
That clip WTF'ed the shit out of everyone, and shitting is believing
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 03, 2011, 09:54:57 am
I even edited out the "good" part and keep it separately. Now if only I could use it as a ringtone and get away with it...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: BBL on July 23, 2011, 04:07:00 pm
Guys, check out this post that I made!

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=140736.0.html

This is one of the hottest videos I have ever seen. Kasie is wider, heavier, more muscular and can tear this poor guy in half. The guy (Darren)  clearly loves feeling of helplessness in the arms of aggressive and muscular Kasie. His body so much softer and delicate than Kasie's that even her slightest pressure causes him to wince and sometimes cry, he holds nothing back exctracting all the pleasure of being a weaker sex around Kasie submitting to her time after time. I also love when she roars and threatens him with her deep voice and he sobs and begs her not to hurt him anymore. Definately for the fans of this section.

I have posted the first part of the video, so if you like it, tell me, I have some more.

Comments and thoughts are much appreciated, cuz this topic seems to be dead for over a month now!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Dona Fell Friz on August 14, 2011, 04:46:31 pm
Heather Bayer, I think!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on August 14, 2011, 08:31:07 pm
Heather Bayer, I think!

No, originally Pedigo.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on August 25, 2011, 09:23:20 pm
Not quite there yet with the manly stuff. On the right track though!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on August 26, 2011, 01:59:32 am
I wouldn't say no to a night with Dianne Solomons.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on August 26, 2011, 02:16:41 am
Dianne is awesome. She has a great thick gut too! Too bad she tries so hard to suck it in. Every single one tries the same thing!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on August 30, 2011, 12:44:22 am
Yeah! Diane. I love how she had to quit stripping in a club because she wasn't 'sexy' anymore.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on August 30, 2011, 12:56:15 am
Really? I hadn't heard of that! Hard. Core. Maybe now she won't even have to shave that often. Yummy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: BBL on October 16, 2011, 08:15:17 pm
Hey people, looks like this topic is dead now, anymore fans of masculine girls?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 16, 2011, 08:27:05 pm
I surely hope so for one.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on November 18, 2011, 10:31:03 pm
Shame she put a stop to the freakiness...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bigbob111 on November 23, 2011, 10:17:35 pm
Come on, there simply has to be more people into big muscular women out there. I recently read a small article in a magazine that some men are attracted to the mannish type of women but are afraid to tell for fear of being seen as a lunatic. Thats a bit sad really that society for some reason hates female bodybuilders. I LOVE THEM. I want to see the imposing muscular limbs of a gym fanatic surging under the clothing of any woman I desire. I dont really see them as being overwhelmingly masculine in the traditional sense, Just improved with plenty of fresh muscle. Chests, legs, backs, abs, arms, butts, and shoulders all need to be packed with overdeveloped muscle to ultimately please me. I dont care if they got it done with drugs or not, as long as they are happy to be grown like beef bulls or have me taking charge of the muscle growing on their bodies for them.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleboytom on November 26, 2011, 05:46:18 pm
I'm with bigbob on this one! I LOVE HUGE MUSCLE WOMEN! The bigger and harder the better, competition shape superheavyweights flexing all that beef onstage and in the pumproom.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Online1138 on November 27, 2011, 01:44:27 am
Amen to that, I love impossibly-huge musclegirls, pumped up bigger and harder than any male bodybuilder could ever dream of getting.

I do prefer it if their faces and voices (somehow) stay feminine and beautiful, but with the magic of fiction that's usually not a problem. :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: neurolover on November 29, 2011, 03:10:51 am
Im into watching women undergo this kind of transformation. There's a couple of women I've been following for a while, years really, who perform on Herbiceps. I've seen then when they were skinny little things. Both of them are currently on steroid cycles and its amazing. Biceps Ella had a good sized physique and a big clit. And the cycle she's on doesnt even involve any "hard" steroids; no test although she's thinking of this for next time. But man, on this cycle she's gotten extra big. At 5 foot 1 her arms just got to 15 inches which is LARGE. She gained 6 kilos in a month and her clit seems to have grown a good half inch; it was about 2 1/2 inches.  I saw it the other night and it was HARD and THICK and the head was sticking out like a missle looking for a hot wet pussy to insert itself into.  And then she said she had a month yet to go on this cycle.

The other one is Julieta Fit. Shes been a hard gainer and doing the bodybuilding thing for a good three years; never seeming to make much headway although she put some size on her arms (they were never defined). No one training her, guiding her. And shes on a cycle too. and all of a sudden things took off; her arms are EXTRA BIG; her thighs bulge immensely with muscle and her chest, back and pecs really grew. Shes not defined but much bigger. Her clit grew too. a little big longer but suddenly enormously thick; the head just swelled up like the head of a teenagers cock. amazing. and her cycles continuing too. good see these girls
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on November 29, 2011, 03:42:51 am
Im into watching women undergo this kind of transformation. There's a couple of women I've been following for a while, years really, who perform on Herbiceps. I've seen then when they were skinny little things. Both of them are currently on steroid cycles and its amazing. Biceps Ella had a good sized physique and a big clit. And the cycle she's on doesnt even involve any "hard" steroids; no test although she's thinking of this for next time. But man, on this cycle she's gotten extra big. At 5 foot 1 her arms just got to 15 inches which is LARGE. She gained 6 kilos in a month and her clit seems to have grown a good half inch; it was about 2 1/2 inches.  I saw it the other night and it was HARD and THICK and the head was sticking out like a missle looking for a hot wet pussy to insert itself into.  And then she said she had a month yet to go on this cycle.

The other one is Julieta Fit. Shes been a hard gainer and doing the bodybuilding thing for a good three years; never seeming to make much headway although she put some size on her arms (they were never defined). No one training her, guiding her. And shes on a cycle too. and all of a sudden things took off; her arms are EXTRA BIG; her thighs bulge immensely with muscle and her chest, back and pecs really grew. Shes not defined but much bigger. Her clit grew too. a little big longer but suddenly enormously thick; the head just swelled up like the head of a teenagers cock. amazing. and her cycles continuing too. good see these girls

I'd love to see some clit photos - there's nothing I like better than a monster clit, especially when it goes with huge muscles!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Online1138 on December 01, 2011, 11:25:34 am
Im into watching women undergo this kind of transformation. There's a couple of women I've been following for a while, years really, who perform on Herbiceps. I've seen then when they were skinny little things. Both of them are currently on steroid cycles and its amazing. Biceps Ella had a good sized physique and a big clit. And the cycle she's on doesnt even involve any "hard" steroids; no test although she's thinking of this for next time. But man, on this cycle she's gotten extra big. At 5 foot 1 her arms just got to 15 inches which is LARGE. She gained 6 kilos in a month and her clit seems to have grown a good half inch; it was about 2 1/2 inches.  I saw it the other night and it was HARD and THICK and the head was sticking out like a missle looking for a hot wet pussy to insert itself into.  And then she said she had a month yet to go on this cycle.

The other one is Julieta Fit. Shes been a hard gainer and doing the bodybuilding thing for a good three years; never seeming to make much headway although she put some size on her arms (they were never defined). No one training her, guiding her. And shes on a cycle too. and all of a sudden things took off; her arms are EXTRA BIG; her thighs bulge immensely with muscle and her chest, back and pecs really grew. Shes not defined but much bigger. Her clit grew too. a little big longer but suddenly enormously thick; the head just swelled up like the head of a teenagers cock. amazing. and her cycles continuing too. good see these girls
You don't happen to have any "before" and "after" pics, do you?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on December 08, 2011, 08:10:59 pm
She definitely sports pure pecs.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on December 09, 2011, 12:20:03 am
I'm with you guys, wouldn't pass that up on the streets, if I knew she was a she, even though all evidence points to the contrary, I think that would excite me more.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: someone on December 23, 2011, 02:28:31 pm
If you gi to her website and email her, you can make an appointment for a cam show.  This is not a widely publicized thing.  She will so 15 min for $50.00

She is hot with big sexy pecs and sex arms.  She gets mistaken for a male all the time an also has knocked out her stepdad when he got abusive with her.  Needless to say she is a lot stronger and built better than most guys at a gym.  She appeals to straight females.  Not as a bisexual woman but as a hard muscular man!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: chultimatemuscle on December 24, 2011, 12:11:13 am
Thanks guys for all the nice feed back. It makes all the hard work pay off!. BTW I'm doing Cam Shows from my Home Page "LIVE ONLINE TRAINING" and planning on adding a male or female to worship my muscles as you view. Its nice to know there are also men out there that are into Masculine/Androgenic women : )
Cindy BBC Ultimate Muscle
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: chultimatemuscle on December 24, 2011, 12:28:56 am
Thanks guys for all the nice feed back. It makes all the hard work pay off!. BTW I'm doing Cam Shows from my Home Page "LIVE ONLINE TRAINING" and planning on adding a male or female to worship my muscles as you view. Its nice to know there are also men out there that are into Masculine/Androgenic women : )
Cindy BBC Ultimate Muscle / email me at : chultimatemuscle@aol.com 
Hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas!!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: madusa on December 24, 2011, 12:02:03 pm
Trust me, Cindy, you're a star in the making! It would be AMAZING to see a worship session with you and another girl.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on January 12, 2012, 07:07:11 pm
LOL. These were actually commissioned by me.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: blurb25 on January 12, 2012, 09:50:01 pm
I second the Cindy Hughes working out topless and throw in a petite sexy woman to worship her.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jin111 on January 13, 2012, 07:24:00 am
Too bad those drawings didn't have them sporting beards.  . . .


hahahah well i guess zebodoy just used to keep the non-hairy aspect and focus on the structural change due to heavy steroid abuse of his women. (kinda weird considering that he is French. hahahahah)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on January 13, 2012, 11:44:09 pm
Maybe so. And dude! You never seem to check your PMs now, do you?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on January 17, 2012, 02:15:06 am
Great pic, man. I'd hit it, but I would think she'd hit me harder. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: n2hugefbb on September 04, 2012, 01:34:51 am
All you guys are awesome.  Super-beefy, massive, thick masculine chicks are so hot.  totally love what one member said about a freaky huge super-heavyweight male bodybuilder dressing totally fem.  Dig freaky massive women in high heels, make up, jewelry, etc, and curling big heavy weights.  Deep voices, thick roid guts - dang, hot stuff.  Also, older roided out powerlifter-bodybuilders also turn me on, especially seeing them pose and compare physiques with a younger dude.  Thanks for the great thread, gentlemen.  If anyone ever wants to talk by phone, let me know.  I would be into it.  take care, guys.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on September 05, 2012, 04:49:55 pm
Doas anyone have a new treasure to share with us?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on September 22, 2012, 12:57:24 pm
Nice one! She looks delicious...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: darksecret23 on September 29, 2012, 02:24:53 pm
I saw some pics... I forget exactly where... of fbb Silvia Matta. She seemed to have a slight masculinity in her (beautiful) face...

www
girls - with - muscle
com
/images/full/874929210.jpg

Hmmmm.. just fix up the URL for the pic (the second line is one word).. it wouldn't let me post a direct link. There is a thread on her on saradas however it shows older pics and not this one. I hope you guys get to see this one.
Unfortunately, I've not noticed any other fbb's looking particularly huge or masculine lately :(
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on September 29, 2012, 03:09:36 pm
Good choice, I definitely think she fits right in with our style of girl. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on December 08, 2012, 01:47:49 am
Can we see some?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovefbbs95 on December 09, 2012, 04:36:43 am
Just wondering, would anyone happen to have any pictures of bodybuilder drag queens and buff trannies or anything like that? A womans head on a muscular man's body is very hot too.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on December 17, 2012, 08:48:03 pm
Now we're talking!

I love HUGE clits!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on December 18, 2012, 07:59:55 am
Nice!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Online1138 on December 18, 2012, 09:06:49 am
I'm not a fan of "bulges" at all, but your artwork is still cool! :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: randeth on December 18, 2012, 05:05:28 pm
Thanks for the nice comments everyone :) I'll have to make some more!  :D
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovefbbs95 on December 20, 2012, 12:45:39 am
Thanks Randeth, these are great
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on September 26, 2013, 12:02:09 pm
Hahahaha! That would be something.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on September 27, 2013, 01:21:58 pm
Heather Cassils is an artist who uses the physical body as sculptural mass with which to rupture societal norms. Drawing on conceptualism, feminism, body art, gay male aesthetics, and Hollywood cinema, Cassils creates a visual language that is at once emotionally striking and conceptually incisive. Bashing through binaries, Cassils performs trans not as something about crossing from one sex to another, but rather as a continual becoming, a process oriented way of being that works in a space of indeterminacy, spasm and slipperiness. Forging a series of powerfully trained bodies for different performantive and formal purposes, it is with sweat, blood and sinew that Cassils constructs a visual critique and discourse around physical and gender ideologies and histories.

She writes.

Antin’s performance (in which the artist photographed herself while dieting) responded to notion that Greek sculptors found their ideal form by discarding unnecessary material from their marbled blocks. Rather than crash diet, over three months I built my body to its maximum capacity. I did this by adhering to a strict bodybuilding regime, constructed by master body building coach Charles Glass. David Kalick, a nutritionist specializing in diets for sports competition, designed a diet where I consumed the caloric intake of a 190-pound male athlete. I also took mild steroids for eight weeks of the training.

http://www.heathercassils.com/ABOUT
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on November 04, 2013, 03:09:52 pm
Fat chance of that I suppose.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: warriorhari on November 09, 2013, 02:52:47 pm
Ozzy is one of the best artists to depict fbbs in most masculine way body but with a sexy feminine face :)
I love his works :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on November 10, 2013, 03:17:14 am
True. Ozzy's awesome. And a nice guy too.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on November 14, 2013, 10:58:49 am
Thanks guys! It's very nice of you!  ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: warriorhari on November 14, 2013, 07:04:43 pm
Hi Ozzy :)

Do you still draw the amazing drawings like the ones posted below ??
If yesw could u kindly post some previews :)
Thanks a ton :D
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on November 15, 2013, 10:57:49 am
Hi Ozzy :)

Do you still draw the amazing drawings like the ones posted below ??
If yesw could u kindly post some previews :)
Thanks a ton :D

To be honest, I've made a few sketches for a new story that I'll post as soon as possible ;)

Thanks for your interest!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: randeth on November 15, 2013, 04:26:40 pm
Love your art Ozzy :)  I love giant thick, masculine muscle so much!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ranger1 on November 20, 2013, 02:18:20 am
Awesome are work.  Huge freaky muscles and ripped pecs!  Love it.  Love the pics of the woman out muscling the men.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on November 22, 2013, 05:00:01 pm
Hi Ozzy :)

Do you still draw the amazing drawings like the ones posted below ??
If yesw could u kindly post some previews :)
Thanks a ton :D

To be honest, I've made a few sketches for a new story that I'll post as soon as possible ;)

Thanks for your interest!

Oh wow, where can I see your stories?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on November 23, 2013, 01:52:35 pm
Thanks for interest! You can see all my stories and sketches on my blog

http://ozzyfemalemuscle.blogspot.fr/
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on February 02, 2014, 06:01:14 pm
Oh, you're a regular sleuth!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on February 03, 2014, 01:34:48 pm
I am trying but, truth be told, what we like is not exactly popular. Not even in this forum. So people tend to overreact I suppose.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on February 23, 2014, 11:58:18 pm
I don't really know. I mean I didn't like everything at first, but I also lacked understanding years back. When I did understand I started liking all kinds of things.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on February 24, 2014, 04:08:10 am
Wow! That would be something to see, they'd be moved from other events to events like wrestling and weightlifting (Men's division, since they could easily overtake most men with heavy steroid use.) And I would love to see that, maybe someone should write a story like that. The East German swimming team taking twice the amount of roids that they supposedly took in 1988, beefing up hugely, exhibiting text book signs of steroid abuse, like body hair, acne, distended jaw and forehead, aggressiveness, looking like cavewomen basically. Great suggestion man, I'm up for this!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on February 24, 2014, 04:03:44 pm
I believe we'd be in a world full of MALE and feMALE muscle beasts and the Olympic Games would be that much more entertaining than a lot of bodybuilding contests nowadays.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 28, 2014, 07:09:51 pm
I'm new to the forum and came across this topic.  I know it's been dead for a while but I thought I'd try my hand at reviving it.

Masculine muscle women are my absolute favorite. Deep roid voices, out of control body hair, vascularity, aggressiveness,  sheer confidence, enlarged clits, and beastly pecs.

I've been writing a story about a newlywed couple. The man can't find a job so his chemist wife gets a successful position at a start up science lab. She ends up creating a miracle serum and using herself as a regular test subject.  The serum has a steroid effects and boosts her testosterone.  Over the months she transforms from a petite, feminine, shy woman to a tall, muscled, masculine shebeast.  I'm hoping to finish it soon and was hoping for some inspiration from you fine fellas.

Hope this thread can get resparked!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on September 28, 2014, 08:21:11 pm
I guess we should get in touch then mate. :) You should check your PMs.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on September 29, 2014, 12:36:44 am
I look forward to this story, outside of the height growth, this is pretty much up my alley! k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: blastershot on September 29, 2014, 04:53:16 am
Cool idea, make some comparisons, like her enlarged clit compared to his member, and muscle comparisons!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on September 29, 2014, 09:33:01 am
Welcome in this wonderful world where women are manlier than men...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 29, 2014, 11:48:30 am
Jeremy: I'd be happy to post the story here when it's more complete! Personally, I like the height growth because it encompasses the idea of the woman becoming more manly, dominant, and confident. But I appreciate all preferences.

Blastershot: there are plenty of comparisons, trust me! In fact, in the story she begins to get off on how much more masculine she is than her husband and makes sure he knows it!

Ozzy: thanks for the welcome,  I'm a big fan! I hope to see more of your content soon.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: crushee on September 29, 2014, 12:48:47 pm
we can imagine that, once she has taken control on him, physically (muscles, cl*t...) and socially (good job, well paid...) she decides he does not need balls any more...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: GLKnight on September 29, 2014, 10:27:44 pm
we can imagine that, once she has taken control on him, physically (muscles, cl*t...) and socially (good job, well paid...) she decides he does not need balls any more...

That last bit is a bit too far, imo. No need for castration when we can just have her get more manly, and finding out aspects of this new dynamic they both love.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 30, 2014, 12:35:58 am
we can imagine that, once she has taken control on him, physically (muscles, cl*t...) and socially (good job, well paid...) she decides he does not need balls any more...

That last bit is a bit too far, imo. No need for castration when we can just have her get more manly, and finding out aspects of this new dynamic they both love.

I'm inclined to agree with GLKnight  :)  I'm not (personally) one for violence in my fantasies, though I do love domination/submission/role-reversal/forcefulness, just not of any kind that causes physical harm or maming.  But to each their own!

In my stories (at least the one I'm working on right now), it starts with the guy being apprehensive about all of the changes and going through the normal motions; feeling emmasculated, embarrassed, and even disgusted.  But then, more primal feelings get the better of him as the entire dynamic of their relationship shifts.  He realizes it's kind of nice not to be working and just be a "house husband" while his wife brings home the bacon.  He starts to enjoy being dominated in the bedroom.  He starts finding his wife's feats of strength sexy and likes how in control she has become.  He begins to appreciate feeling safe and protected and eventually accepts his new role as the inferior, delicate one in the relationship.  He comes to fall in love with his wife all over again and all of her insanely masculine features; her huge dominating size, her aggressiveness, the uncontrollable hair growth, the deep voice, the engorged clit, and of course the grotesque manly muscles.

That's how I envision the "arch".  I like the relationship to be completely turned upside-down, but still rooted in a romantic place where both parties come to love their new roles.  :heart:

Just my two cents
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on September 30, 2014, 11:02:53 am
Weirdly enough, I usually go the other way around. I know most want to be dominated or at least handled by a shebeast but I want to control one, make a pet out of one.
I'm not interested in violence, nor in height growth. I understand how people want height growth too but I try to keep things, well, kind of realistic. And no one can really grow in height in real life. Not after some point at least.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 30, 2014, 02:47:02 pm
That's interesting.  I understand the idea of wanting to keep things at least somewhat grounded in reality though; it makes the fantasy a bit more exciting when there's that glimmer of hope in the back of your head that says "This could happen..."

But I'm curious; if you like to keep height growth grounded in reality, what about the muscle growth?  Do your preferences keep the woman from growing too big? (at least out of the realm of possibility) I've found, at least from other muscle fans' artwork and stories, that when the woman doesn't grow in height, she at least still grows much much wider and massive to unbelievable degrees.  What is your opinion on that aspect?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on September 30, 2014, 06:27:12 pm
That's interesting.  I understand the idea of wanting to keep things at least somewhat grounded in reality though; it makes the fantasy a bit more exciting when there's that glimmer of hope in the back of your head that says "This could happen..."

But I'm curious; if you like to keep height growth grounded in reality, what about the muscle growth?  Do your preferences keep the woman from growing too big? (at least out of the realm of possibility) I've found, at least from other muscle fans' artwork and stories, that when the woman doesn't grow in height, she at least still grows much much wider and massive to unbelievable degrees.  What is your opinion on that aspect?

Well, in theory, there's no such thing as too big in my mind. But I try not to go completely over the top as this really is something I can achieve. In the end I can't pick a dream size or a dream weight as I know I will always push for more and do my best to enjoy the whole process.

When I do have to settle for some specific range of hugeness I usually stay within the "over 200 pounds" and "as heavy as they heaviest humans in history" kind of bracket.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on September 30, 2014, 07:27:32 pm
Having talked through more "realistic" fiction with Brand many many times (his Muscle Allowance story is an all-time favorite so ridiculousness but still accessible/realistic muscle growth from volumes of steroid use) I can agree that while the height increase feeds some fetishes (and even can even make sense when using a "scientific" modality to feed the growth for some height to increase as the woman's bone structure may change from certain stuff she is taking in order for her body to carry more and more muscle) having the woman grow from being 5'2 to 6'8 strains credulity (while extreme muscle growth and weight gain from it feeds realism of the fantasy as it seem "plausible").  I'll PM you too as an offer of help on editing and realism around the effects of steroids on the woman herself as she is changing from whatever she is  taking.  :bravo:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 30, 2014, 09:48:39 pm
I'd be interested on getting more info on both of your specific preferences sometime.  I, too, enjoy most fantasies to be typically grounded in reality (and maybe push things to the absolute max that they could realistically be pushed).  However, sometimes it's fun and satisfying to just say "Screw it!" and go all out, pretty much letting the imagination be the only limitations.  I pretty much flip flop daily on which I prefer.

And some of me (the extremely optimistic side of me) likes to think that someday in the far future, perhaps science will be at some ridiculous place where these fantasies are technically possible.  ::)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on October 01, 2014, 12:41:49 am
I think it depends on where your reality is at, I mean if you want to make her as big as a male steroid abusing bodybuilder can get, I'd say a guy like that could get as big as maybe 450 pounds of muscle before he becomes completely inhibited by muscle, so that he can't move around and can't feed or wash himself. I'd like to see a woman get huge, of course, but not so much where she has to have everything done for her. That's a step over the line for me. But as big as you can get before that point, I'm really into that. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 01, 2014, 10:24:20 am
Which reminds me, I love them to grow big enough that they need some assistance with simple stuff.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on October 01, 2014, 05:30:49 pm
I think we could also put on that list:

Daniella Sell
Monia Giosia
Renne Toney (of course)
Simone Ruhl (back in the days)
Caroline Wang
Virginia Sanchez (when she has her hair shaved, she really looked like a man, when we look at her from behind)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on October 02, 2014, 10:41:21 am
I look forward to reading your story bertmacklinsbrother. I'm turned on by most of the side effects from steroids. To be specific, fbbs with a huge jaw, barrel gut, deep voice, body hair and acne is very sexy to me. Also being very confident and loving how they look.

More for the list:

Sandra Benzaquen, Tammy Jones, Kasie Cavanaugh, Michelle Brent, Roberta Tour, Anja Timmer, Kate Cooper, Rosemary Jennings, Nidia Hermosilla, Michelle Neil and Sharon Mould.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 02, 2014, 02:18:53 pm
I'll add Julie Bourassa since she's sprung to mind.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 02, 2014, 03:58:11 pm
Thanks M7!  Steroid side-effects are absolutely the best, and I agree, her being extremely confident and happy with her looks is key.  It's so much sexier when she completely embraces the masculinity.

Glad we're getting some names added!  I can't believe I forgot Tammy Jones, Julie Bourassa, and Virginia Sanchez; all spectacular.

I thought I should also add Lisa Giesbrecht, if only for her amazing roid voice!  Listen to this pretty recent interview with her; it's amazing!

http://vancouverisland.ctvnews.ca/video?clipId=421270
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 02, 2014, 05:12:56 pm
Ozzy mentioned Monia, but I haven't heard Sandrine Volpato yet.  Thanks!

Also an important one; Maria Calo!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on October 03, 2014, 11:27:28 pm
I don't like body hair, that just gets a little over the edge for me. But I love love love massive pecs on a woman. Pecs so big the woman can't see over them if she bows her head. And a roid gut can be sexy. Just all that hard flesh in lumps. There's the usual set of bodybuilders that fit those categories: the Colette Guimonds and Rosemary Jennings of the world who just bulge with power at the slightest movement. But recently I've found Nidia Hermosilla. Her body is so brutally beautiful. So much power and mass pumped up in her from years of training and drug use. It looks like you would break your hand of her roided freak abs if you tried to hit them. I hope she stays in the game for a long time.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 04, 2014, 05:58:26 pm
Oh, definitely Rosemary Jennings, how could I miss her?  Literally...  She is massive.  I think most of us here are in agreement about the pecs; there is nothing better than rockhard muscle slabs.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: fbbsmmh on November 05, 2014, 07:29:05 am
Not my thing. My fantasy would be huge- as in taller than Andre the Giant, far more muscular than Ronnie Coleman, and billions of times stronger than superman- but with a beautiful feminine face. To each his own though.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on November 06, 2014, 04:11:34 pm
That's understandable; the preference definitely isn't for everyone.  I do like the oversized, overstrengthed, overmuscular fantasies like you mentioned.  A lot of people stick to the realism, but personally, I like to dive into what's unachievable from time to time and just imagine if science had no limits, what it would look like.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on December 28, 2014, 11:36:50 pm
Hey masculine lady lovers!  I finally posted the opening chapter of the story I've been working on!  Please give it a read and send some feedback (and perhaps anything you'd personally like to see in the story!)

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.0

The first chapter is just setting the framework for the story.  But as the story continues, it will dive into the growth, the masculine effects that come with it, and the main character's ability to cope with his changing wife. 

Enjoy!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on December 30, 2014, 07:14:26 am
Hey everyone!

The second part of my story has been posted!

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.0

This section is still a lot of stage setting, but there are a lot of subtle hints as to the changes coming to Jen next.  So please, leave a comment or send a PM letting me know what you think!  Thank you everyone who read the first part and gave such kind words!

Cheers!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovebigmuscles on January 10, 2015, 07:56:54 am
I love hyper masculinity - huge ripped pecs, extreme steroid use, big deep voices, and mega muscle mass to the point of insanity. the bigger and more masculine they get, the better!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on January 17, 2015, 02:36:58 pm
I think we could also put on that list:

Daniella Sell
Simone Ruhl (back in the days)

Yeah, Simone Ruhl was a big, Macho She-Hunk.

(http://www.pumpingironmag.org/odd/attachment.php?s=205e6f1dbc0e9066669a21e46243d8cc&attachmentid=41614&d=1303794580)
(Simone in Her Macho prime..)

I prefectly remeber the first time I saw a movie of this macho-girl... What a chock! It was a workout vid, in black and white, and she looked totally HUGE AND MANLY.
The video of one of her performance on stage is truly a masterpiece too, with her husband looking at her very proudly...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: johnny monoxide on February 12, 2015, 05:30:15 am
Few more of Gillian. Enjoy!!!
 (http://img220.imagevenue.com/loc895/th_718734308_GillianJacobs3_122_895lo.jpg) (http://img220.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=718734308_GillianJacobs3_122_895lo.jpg) (http://img159.imagevenue.com/loc155/th_718735875_GillianJacobs4_122_155lo.jpg) (http://img159.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=718735875_GillianJacobs4_122_155lo.jpg)
 (http://img105.imagevenue.com/loc189/th_718736269_GillianJacobs5_122_189lo.jpg) (http://img105.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=718736269_GillianJacobs5_122_189lo.jpg)(http://img101.imagevenue.com/loc458/th_718737445_GillianJacobs6_122_458lo.jpg) (http://img101.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=718737445_GillianJacobs6_122_458lo.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on April 06, 2015, 08:25:29 pm
What's on your mind Iron Maiden? ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on April 06, 2015, 09:26:35 pm
Brand, you ARE still around!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on April 07, 2015, 06:13:52 pm
Yeah, kind of. :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Iron Maiden on April 08, 2015, 03:18:58 am
What's on your mind Iron Maiden? ;)

Nothing, I just wanted to see if anybody has new material for this thread
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on April 10, 2015, 12:40:29 pm
I'm always happy to see this thread kept alive :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on April 10, 2015, 02:41:46 pm
And Bert and Brand do a lot to keep it alive and provide tons of roided out content  :woohoo:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on April 10, 2015, 08:41:41 pm
To be fair, I'm certainly not doing enough. I've been in a dark place for far too long it seems. But Bert is doing all this justice. :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on April 11, 2015, 03:52:28 pm
I definitely don't deserve that credit  ::)

I've had a lot of stuff keeping me from continuing my writing lately; it kind of sucks.  But I'm always happy to hear how much others enjoy it and I hope I can get into a groove soon and find some more free time!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on April 22, 2015, 07:30:10 am
God, I love this topic. I hope we get more stories involving normal women bwoming super muscular, masculine, tall, hairy women. Keep up the good work guys!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on April 28, 2015, 03:03:57 am
Hey fellow masculine FBB lovers.  I finally got the next part of my story posted!

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.0

Sorry it took a while, but I hope you all like where things are bound to be headed!  Thanks for reading :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: TheSoundSystem3000 on May 01, 2015, 06:12:16 pm
I know BrandiMae Akers has openly admitted to having a masculine side to her and being very okay with that, she says so on her website.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 05, 2015, 12:25:21 pm
Hello once again.  I've been writing a lot more lately and was able to post yet another update to my story!

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.60

Things are definitely getting much more into "masculine" territory, so I hope all of you enjoy it and get a good picture of what is to come! 

This is quite a long entry too; I hit the 40,000 character cap for a Saradas post, so I had to do some fancy editing and go sans intro to make it all fit.  Hope you all enjoy the longer read! Thanks for reading.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 09, 2015, 11:34:45 am
I think that by Nora you might mean Norma Nieves.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 09, 2015, 03:48:10 pm
Thanks for the descriptions of your session experiences Deeper.  Definitely let us now how the session with Lora goes!

The best part of the masculinization is definitely seeing the transformation; comparing the woman they were to the roided muscle beast they became.  And of course, the other best part is how much she gets into it.  I love that Lora is happy to lower her voice for you and describe her manliness in detail.  It's definitely a turn off when FBB's shy away from the side-effects and it's very hot when they fully embrace them.

I hope more FBB's in the future follow suit.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 09, 2015, 10:58:19 pm
One getting into the change is surely half the fun. It's one thing tolerating it and quite another being proud of it and damn what others think of feel about it.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Deeper1234 on May 11, 2015, 01:21:28 pm
I cancelled my session with Lora... It is a lot of money, and during our converstion on text she told me she just quit smoking... Which tells me a lot of her deep voice is a smokers voice and not a true roid voice... Also something out conversations kinda turned me off I can't explain it but the think about smoking really turned me off since she is very middle aged and I don't wanna pay for a session with middle aged lady with a deep smokers voice..  I was also expecting brown teeth and smelly breath.. Also when people who smoke alot sweat, you can smell the nicotine oozing out of their pores...  I was not down for the experience after thinking about her smoking for the past 30 years and what it probably did to her.. Also I am more into dark haired FBB's and only chose Lora for the fact that she seemed so open to doing the kind of session I wanted.  I wasn't a fan of her being old, and the fact that she is blonde.  The smoking thing was just the third strike and I was out.  I know it sounds harsh but sessions are expensive and you should only get one if you know unequivocally that you are going to enjoy it.  Lora also never goes on cam, so it is difficult to know how her personality is.  I am gonna save my money and see Kashma.. She may not be into the exact type of session I want, but I know she is sweet and enthusiastic and possibly very hairy which I love...  Nobody on this board seems to be able to confirm her hairiness even though there was a thread trying to talk trash about her earlier that said she can grow a beard, which I thought was hot as hell...Even if she shaves I will enjoy seeing the level of stubble she has.  If someone is hell bent on looking you can't hide hairiness..  Also saw Kashma's clit on webcam, and it is HUGE.. gotta be in the top 5 biggest I have ever seen.. Very thick.  So I am saving for Kashma, she is touring frequently these days and claimed that she is gonna be getting bigger by the end of the year.  I can only assume she is touring so much to build up a roid fund to help her grow...And the bigger she gets the more clients she will have.. As if she doesn't have a ton already..  Can anyone confirm how hairy Kashma is?  She is indian and they are known for being hairy girls, and in her hi def vids it looks like you can see stubble on her face especially on the bottom of her chin.  Even if she isn't hairy I will enjoy her muscles, attitude, youth, and beauty...I figure you can't go wrong with her...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 11, 2015, 09:03:43 pm
Lora's voice is not a smoker's voice. She has a deep, sexy voice. I think you might be regretting that one Deeper, although I'm sure Kashma would be great too.

There is a clip I recently discovered (although it's a few years old) that shows some body hair. A clip of Maryse Manios laying in the sun and you can see hair on her calves, thighs and chest and also on her face (some long peach fuzz on her cheeks and chin). I love that she filmed it in the sun so you can see the hair glisten and it's much easier to see. I was surprised to see it as Maryse is usually very diligent about shaving. Her c4s page is called Muscledoll. The title of the clip has typo's. It's called "after sunshinne many eins" It's at the top of page 12 to be exact. A great clip if you haven't seen it. I would love it if she made more like that.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 11, 2015, 09:16:57 pm
There is also a clip of Colette Guimond on Awefilms called "The Initiation pt.4" and there is a part in the clip that shows Colette laying on a bed, flexing her bicep and you can see quite a bit of hair on the inside of her arm by her armpit. The guy even seems to play with it as he feels her arm. Unfortunately, it's in standard definition. Still worth seeing though IMO. I can only hope they'll re-release it in HD.
Title: Big and masculine
Post by: xaneres on May 12, 2015, 08:28:27 pm
I only recently discovered this thread and love it. I'm less into hairy girls - I like the idea that they'd juice so much they'd get like that more than the fact of being hairy. But I love most of the other effects, here's my pick list of favourite effects:

1. Adam's apple. I saw a programme on TV years ago about a female bodybuilder who'd juiced so much she had an Adam's apple and roid voice. She was on the show to warn others and I didn't pay it much attention but I'd love to meet her now. I wonder if she knew how much some guys love that sort of thing. I do remember her apple looking like a guy's, it was pretty amazing.

2. Voice. Gosh I just love a deep manly voice. I like all roid voices but I prefer the ones that sound like a guy rather than a guy on helium as some do. Sheila Bleck's is perfect - if you close your eyes it could be a guy. Making love to a muscled beefcake like that whispering with a deep base voice. Wow.

3. Square Jaw. I love the masculinisation process on the face - Roidmary Jennings is a great example.

4. Hair growth. I like it removed but I want a female who actively wants to get hair to remove as a sign she's juicing up properly. I'd love a girlfriend who cries because she hasn't got facial hair yet coz she's upset the roids aren't working - weird I know.

5. Emaciated face. Check this out from the queen herself, Iris Kyle. A lot of people in the comments say how awful she looks but I think that just illustrates how different what us guys are into are: I think she looks amazing here, she's juiced up to the eyeballs, love it ...


Btw, anyone know where i can hear Roidmary Jennigs? I've looked everywhere for a video of her talking but can't find anything. I heard she's got a great roid voice, would love to hear it.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 12, 2015, 09:35:18 pm
Number 4 is exactly what I have in mind. Though I wouldn't have her shave. But that's the mentality I'm after.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 12, 2015, 11:11:20 pm
Oh yeah. I remember that one. First time I heard her I was shocked by how deep she was. And that was obviously her normal voice. After all there's no need to go deeper when answering a few questions for the sake of a documentary.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 13, 2015, 05:01:20 pm
Lora's voice is not a smoker's voice. She has a deep, sexy voice. I think you might be regretting that one Deeper, although I'm sure Kashma would be great too.

There is a clip I recently discovered (although it's a few years old) that shows some body hair. A clip of Maryse Manios laying in the sun and you can see hair on her calves, thighs and chest and also on her face (some long peach fuzz on her cheeks and chin). I love that she filmed it in the sun so you can see the hair glisten and it's much easier to see. I was surprised to see it as Maryse is usually very diligent about shaving. Her c4s page is called Muscledoll. The title of the clip has typo's. It's called "after sunshinne many eins" It's at the top of page 12 to be exact. A great clip if you haven't seen it. I would love it if she made more like that.


Forgot to mention there is also a clip (another typo in the title) called "TRAINING SOULDERS" on page 6 (the 5th clip down from the top) where about 1:30 into the video she does a side chest pose and if you freeze frame it, you can see some nice peach fuzz on her back.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: xaneres on May 13, 2015, 06:53:09 pm
Yeah sorry guys, i posted some stuff in the Roid Voices thread as I thought this thread was more for stories. I love this topic so happy to post all stuff about sexy many females here.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 13, 2015, 11:50:34 pm
No worries; glad you could join us over here for some masculine FBB chat :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on May 19, 2015, 07:50:59 pm
I thought I'd share this.l I was at the gym this morning and saw this woman on the bench press with a ton of weight. She had broad shoulders and her chest was pretty much all muscle. As she got up, saw me staring and her face looked so familiar. It turned out to be my friends little sister! She came over and said hey and it was so hard for me not to stare at her arms or chest. Her face was also a little more masculine than when I saw her last as a teenager (squared jaw). It turns out she is a competitive weight lifter and even offered to help me work on my form when I weight train. It was awesome. I do wish she still had those hairy forearms like she did when she was in highschool. It's a crazy small world.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on May 20, 2015, 12:28:49 am
I thought I'd share this.l I was at the gym this morning and saw this woman on the bench press with a ton of weight. She had broad shoulders and her chest was pretty much all muscle. As she got up, saw me staring and her face looked so familiar. It turned out to be my friends little sister! She came over and said hey and it was so hard for me not to stare at her arms or chest. Her face was also a little more masculine than when I saw her last as a teenager (squared jaw). It turns out she is a competitive weight lifter and even offered to help me work on my form when I weight train. It was awesome. I do wish she still had those hairy forearms like she did when she was in highschool. It's a crazy small world.

Very cool!
How much was she benching?

To be honest I really didn't ask but I believe I saw a 45 and a 35 on each side, and for a girl that's not bad at all. She was also hitting those reps pretty fast. I was kind of nervous to see her so I kind of made quick conversation. Her brother, who used to wrestle with me in highschool, is the one that got her in powerlifting.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: dixon145 on May 20, 2015, 11:15:09 am
I am with muscleluv, not a huge fan of excessive hair, but love all the other aspects of women using steroids.

As a side thought, I was wondering how many people have been lucky enjoy to she a woman transform in real-life at the gym, as she starts to gear up?


Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 21, 2015, 01:02:46 pm
Ana Cristina Glaser is amazing; I love that picture and I wish there was more pics of her around.  The internet seems to come up pretty dry when trying to search for more of her.

Like in hairylover's story, I've also had run-ins with some powerful lifter girls at my local gym.  I doubt most of them juice, but there was certainly one who had to be on a cycle as you could tell by her changing voice and developing roid gut (not to mention how much bigger she got in such a short time).  I haven't seen much of her lately; from what I heard, she was slimming back down for a competition.  I hope she gets the urge to lift heavy and grow again.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 21, 2015, 04:16:44 pm
Ana Cristina Glaser is amazing; I love that picture and I wish there was more pics of her around.  The internet seems to come up pretty dry when trying to search for more of her.

Like in hairylover's story, I've also had run-ins with some powerful lifter girls at my local gym.  I doubt most of them juice, but there was certainly one who had to be on a cycle as you could tell by her changing voice and developing roid gut (not to mention how much bigger she got in such a short time).  I haven't seen much of her lately; from what I heard, she was slimming back down for a competition.  I hope she gets the urge to lift heavy and grow again.


Here's a few more. I'll post more in the "Bodyhair Is Sexy" thread.

(http://thumbnails106.imagebam.com/41094/def9b9410936732.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/def9b9410936732) (http://thumbnails108.imagebam.com/41094/03d25b410936733.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/03d25b410936733) (http://thumbnails105.imagebam.com/41094/87d4dd410936737.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/87d4dd410936737) (http://thumbnails105.imagebam.com/41094/0d470c410936739.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/0d470c410936739)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 21, 2015, 04:20:59 pm
I sharpened this one up a bit more.

(http://thumbnails106.imagebam.com/41094/58bb8a410937032.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/58bb8a410937032)


Check out this close up of her hand!

(http://thumbnails108.imagebam.com/41094/6091d2410937210.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/6091d2410937210)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 21, 2015, 07:12:17 pm
Just plain epic.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 22, 2015, 04:17:54 am
Very awesome!  :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 02, 2015, 03:54:15 am
Hey fellow masculine FBB lovers,

Wanted to give everyone a heads up that the next part of my story has been posted.  Thanks, as always, to everyone for the continued support and comments.  Hope you all enjoy the read!

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.75
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: robyn on June 02, 2015, 08:50:16 am
When is someone going to write stories with women working out their pectoral muscles bigger than a porn stars fake tits? :areyouchicken:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petitskinny on June 02, 2015, 11:13:49 am
I thought it was not my cup of tea, but I must say that this woman is surprisingly exciting me a lot !!

I sharpened this one up a bit more.

(http://thumbnails106.imagebam.com/41094/58bb8a410937032.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/58bb8a410937032)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: dixon145 on June 02, 2015, 04:24:49 pm
Anybody hear anything about this short film?

Serena Strong
Obsession. Addiction. Muscle Worship. Gender Bending. Steroids. Bigorexia. A day in the life of a Serena Moss, a female bodybuilder with a haunting past.

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt3639450/?ref_=fn_al_tt_1 (http://www.imdb.com/title/tt3639450/?ref_=fn_al_tt_1)

Sounds an interesting film
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 02, 2015, 04:56:04 pm
Great find dixon. Now we only need to somehow get our hands on it. I only found one screen.

http://urbanworld.org/films/serena-strong
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: currus on June 03, 2015, 10:42:02 pm
Hello, new here but I thought I’d chime in as I’m fascinated by this subject.
This is an interest which has grown on me through the years. From the day one I was into the bigger girls, but along the line I grew to appreciate “the sides” or secondary characteristics of gear use. I’ve always found deep voices on girls very sexy, but now I’ve reached a point where I enjoy the whole package and I’ll quote from an old post by Darksecret23 on page 3 “My ideal masculine muscle girl would be look like a male bodybuilder trying to be a woman by having long nails, long hair (or feminine haircut), wearing makeup, feminine jewellery, dresses/sexy lingerie (or other feminine outfits) and high heels despite her man-like appearance.”
I couldn’t have put it better myself. The idea of a woman who fresh out of the shower is indistinguishable from a man, but an hour later has made herself up and is dressed like a sexpot is an intense turn-on. The only thing I’d like to add (unpopular around these parts I noticed) is a set of massive bolt-ons. I think Mr Shhh might have put his finger on something in his latest story, as the character says that she enjoys the contrast between the obvs fake tits and muscles. This seems key to me as well, the stronger the contrast between masculine and feminine is, and the more violent the clash, the more arousing it gets for me.
Another thing he put his finger on is that the more “beautiful” the woman is initially, the more arousing the transformation becomes, I’m thinking that it might be a sign of her dedication to be willing to sacrifice something that most people rather wouldn’t, which is hot on a different level.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: currus on June 03, 2015, 10:46:46 pm
Almost forgot, I think some of you might get a kick out of reading the AMA Tabby Anne did a few days ago about her experiences of being on gear

It really is a hoot, and she's refreshingly candid and open, Misc would love her and throw a hissy fit all at the same time :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 03, 2015, 11:38:03 pm
Thanks for joining the thread currus and for the link!  I love it when women on steroids are honest about it and speak openly concerning the side effects.  I love hearing about how it changes them!

You will definitely be welcome around these parts :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on June 04, 2015, 09:28:53 am
Hello, new here but I thought I’d chime in as I’m fascinated by this subject.
This is an interest which has grown on me through the years. From the day one I was into the bigger girls, but along the line I grew to appreciate “the sides” or secondary characteristics of gear use. I’ve always found deep voices on girls very sexy, but now I’ve reached a point where I enjoy the whole package and I’ll quote from an old post by Darksecret23 on page 3 “My ideal masculine muscle girl would be look like a male bodybuilder trying to be a woman by having long nails, long hair (or feminine haircut), wearing makeup, feminine jewellery, dresses/sexy lingerie (or other feminine outfits) and high heels despite her man-like appearance.”
I couldn’t have put it better myself. The idea of a woman who fresh out of the shower is indistinguishable from a man, but an hour later has made herself up and is dressed like a sexpot is an intense turn-on. The only thing I’d like to add (unpopular around these parts I noticed) is a set of massive bolt-ons. I think Mr Shhh might have put his finger on something in his latest story, as the character says that she enjoys the contrast between the obvs fake tits and muscles. This seems key to me as well, the stronger the contrast between masculine and feminine is, and the more violent the clash, the more arousing it gets for me.
Another thing he put his finger on is that the more “beautiful” the woman is initially, the more arousing the transformation becomes, I’m thinking that it might be a sign of her dedication to be willing to sacrifice something that most people rather wouldn’t, which is hot on a different level.

Yes, welcome to thi crazy world, where a woman is sexy when she's a man! ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 04, 2015, 12:55:19 pm
Wow these are great videos.  If anyone else has any other links where women talk about their experiences with steroids in an open manner, please send them :) I love it when they're honest about the side effects; even better if they're actually turned on by them!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: currus on June 05, 2015, 03:36:01 pm
Yes, welcome to thi crazy world, where a woman is sexy when she's a man! ;)
Thanks for the welcome! Even though I don't think boobs are bad :) Boobs + pecs = twice as nice for me. It is a crazy world, because it seems so weirdly specific, very confusing for me as well at times. I gave up on trying to be rational about these things some time ago, libido and rationality don't seem to mix all that well.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 05, 2015, 09:13:56 pm
No need to shoot for common sense really. It only makes you feel bad for no reason other than perceived conformity. I had to struggle myself for years until I just embraced the whole thing. Which led me to creating this thread way back when, as a form of statement.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 05, 2015, 11:42:24 pm
Brand's definitely right.  If you get stuck on trying to explain your kinks and preferences, you'll either be left (a) feeling awkward about it or (b) coming up with a very dry, monotonous psychological/scientific explanation that won't make you feel any more comfortable.

With these things, it's much more gratifying to just simply admit that "I like what I like."  Why?  Because it's fun.  That's why we enjoy our tastes and dive into them; it's fun. 

It's kind of like having a magic trick explained to you or trying to explain the Force.  It was so much more fun when the Force was this big, mysterious, larger than life phenomena that ebbed and flowed throughout all life in the entire galaxy and the Jedi could manipulate and study it through the dedication of their minds and spirits.  And then we were given the "People use the force because Midichlorians" description and all of the awe and wonder was gone.  Sometimes it's better to just not know.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on June 06, 2015, 08:12:01 am
Yes, welcome to thi crazy world, where a woman is sexy when she's a man! ;)
Thanks for the welcome! Even though I don't think boobs are bad :) Boobs + pecs = twice as nice for me. It is a crazy world, because it seems so weirdly specific, very confusing for me as well at times. I gave up on trying to be rational about these things some time ago, libido and rationality don't seem to mix all that well.

You probably noticed that I praise for chest made of 100% of pure rock hard muscles pecs ;) but from time to time, I aso enjoy seing huge, fake tits. As you said, it highlights the monstruous side of those "women"... which is so exciting!

About the confused dimension of all this, I agree with the others: just enjoy the pleasure given by those monstruous creatures!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on June 07, 2015, 06:39:41 am
Couldn't have said it better. Explaining why women as steroid-pumped muscle freaks are sexy is like explaining your favorite color. You just like what you like. And to think it over turns it into a sterile academic discussion.

Brand's definitely right.  If you get stuck on trying to explain your kinks and preferences, you'll either be left (a) feeling awkward about it or (b) coming up with a very dry, monotonous psychological/scientific explanation that won't make you feel any more comfortable.

With these things, it's much more gratifying to just simply admit that "I like what I like."  Why?  Because it's fun.  That's why we enjoy our tastes and dive into them; it's fun. 

It's kind of like having a magic trick explained to you or trying to explain the Force.  It was so much more fun when the Force was this big, mysterious, larger than life phenomena that ebbed and flowed throughout all life in the entire galaxy and the Jedi could manipulate and study it through the dedication of their minds and spirits.  And then we were given the "People use the force because Midichlorians" description and all of the awe and wonder was gone.  Sometimes it's better to just not know.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: lizarking on June 08, 2015, 12:27:52 pm
I wasn't always into the masculine types of girls but I think anyone that's into really roided out women has to enjoy some part of the masculinization they get from the roids. as time has gone by I find I'm really turned on by pretty feminine women that basically become men with a pussy. I still want the face to look like it used to be female but got manned up by all the drugs and hormones. the ultimate fantasy would be a super hot feminine girly girl that's like 5'11" or taller gets super roided out with huge muscles so that it's hard to tell from behind if it's a girl. her voice gets deep like Nicole savage so that when she fucks she sounds like a masculine man. she works off all her tits into huge masculine pecs. her clit somehow grows to look like a 8 inch cock with some super secret steroids she takes. her body hair starts growing in as thick as a hairy guy and covers her whole body including her pecs.

I'm not even into getting fucked in the ass but if I had a chick like that with an 8 inch clit on the body of a big masculine she-man I'd be so into it. sucking it would be amazing. and of course she'd still have a pussy and would still love getting fucked.

I'm weird. I know.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: lizarking on June 08, 2015, 12:52:30 pm
I'm not into being beaten up and shit like that though. I'd just like that she's so big and masculine that there's no doubt she's the man in the relationship. not abusive just in charge but loving still. I would love to be physically dominated by her strength but also stuff like going to the beach with out her shaving her hair for a few days, no makeup, hair in a baseball cap, and  no bikini top only the bottom so that her huge bulge shows and everyone thinks she's a guy with a big cock that's obviously bigger than mine. but then it would also but hot if she shaved all her body and facial hair sometimes, put on make up and wore some sexy lingerie. fuck her in her pussy like a girl but jerking of her huge dickclit and touching her big hard muscles.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 08, 2015, 11:58:51 pm
I agree, lizarking.  I'm also not much of a fan of getting beat up or any type of violence.  I definitely do like domination and even the roid rage itself is sexy (seeing her be way more aggressive and easily set off), but never to the point of actually getting hurt.

I know some people have different opinions, but that's just me.  I like the role reversal to be more loving all around
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on June 09, 2015, 10:17:26 am
I'm not into being beaten up and shit like that though. I'd just like that she's so big and masculine that there's no doubt she's the man in the relationship. not abusive just in charge but loving still. I would love to be physically dominated by her strength but also stuff like going to the beach with out her shaving her hair for a few days, no makeup, hair in a baseball cap, and  no bikini top only the bottom so that her huge bulge shows and everyone thinks she's a guy with a big cock that's obviously bigger than mine. but then it would also but hot if she shaved all her body and facial hair sometimes, put on make up and wore some sexy lingerie. fuck her in her pussy like a girl but jerking of her huge dickclit and touching her big hard muscles.

Yes! I absolutely love the idea of a woman that can be mistaken for a man... In one of my numerous fantaisies, I sometimes think about calling by perfect woman a "he" instead of a "she", because "she aks me to do it. You know, she would tell things like "Where do you see feminity on my body? Come on, I didn't try so hard to destroy any marks of feminity to be calling a woman!"
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: darksecret23 on June 22, 2015, 05:41:06 am
Hello, new here but I thought I’d chime in as I’m fascinated by this subject.
This is an interest which has grown on me through the years. From the day one I was into the bigger girls, but along the line I grew to appreciate “the sides” or secondary characteristics of gear use. I’ve always found deep voices on girls very sexy, but now I’ve reached a point where I enjoy the whole package and I’ll quote from an old post by Darksecret23 on page 3 “My ideal masculine muscle girl would be look like a male bodybuilder trying to be a woman by having long nails, long hair (or feminine haircut), wearing makeup, feminine jewellery, dresses/sexy lingerie (or other feminine outfits) and high heels despite her man-like appearance.”
I couldn’t have put it better myself. The idea of a woman who fresh out of the shower is indistinguishable from a man, but an hour later has made herself up and is dressed like a sexpot is an intense turn-on. The only thing I’d like to add (unpopular around these parts I noticed) is a set of massive bolt-ons. I think Mr Shhh might have put his finger on something in his latest story, as the character says that she enjoys the contrast between the obvs fake tits and muscles. This seems key to me as well, the stronger the contrast between masculine and feminine is, and the more violent the clash, the more arousing it gets for me.
Another thing he put his finger on is that the more “beautiful” the woman is initially, the more arousing the transformation becomes, I’m thinking that it might be a sign of her dedication to be willing to sacrifice something that most people rather wouldn’t, which is hot on a different level.

Yes, welcome to thi crazy world, where a woman is sexy when she's a man! ;)

WOW! Quoted by the great Ozzyfm! An honour indeed.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on June 22, 2015, 09:32:49 am
Hello, new here but I thought I’d chime in as I’m fascinated by this subject.
This is an interest which has grown on me through the years. From the day one I was into the bigger girls, but along the line I grew to appreciate “the sides” or secondary characteristics of gear use. I’ve always found deep voices on girls very sexy, but now I’ve reached a point where I enjoy the whole package and I’ll quote from an old post by Darksecret23 on page 3 “My ideal masculine muscle girl would be look like a male bodybuilder trying to be a woman by having long nails, long hair (or feminine haircut), wearing makeup, feminine jewellery, dresses/sexy lingerie (or other feminine outfits) and high heels despite her man-like appearance.”
I couldn’t have put it better myself. The idea of a woman who fresh out of the shower is indistinguishable from a man, but an hour later has made herself up and is dressed like a sexpot is an intense turn-on. The only thing I’d like to add (unpopular around these parts I noticed) is a set of massive bolt-ons. I think Mr Shhh might have put his finger on something in his latest story, as the character says that she enjoys the contrast between the obvs fake tits and muscles. This seems key to me as well, the stronger the contrast between masculine and feminine is, and the more violent the clash, the more arousing it gets for me.
Another thing he put his finger on is that the more “beautiful” the woman is initially, the more arousing the transformation becomes, I’m thinking that it might be a sign of her dedication to be willing to sacrifice something that most people rather wouldn’t, which is hot on a different level.

Yes, welcome to thi crazy world, where a woman is sexy when she's a man! ;)

WOW! Quoted by the great Ozzyfm! An honour indeed.

Oh, you're too kind! ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 26, 2015, 04:52:25 am
Hey masculine lady lovers!

The next part of my story has been posted!  Thought you all would like to know; there is much to love in the latest chapter for those who love the manliness of a huge muscle woman :)

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.120

Cheers!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Sugar on June 26, 2015, 10:25:53 pm
Are there any roid gut morphs??

 Because I love the whole bloated tummy look on a freakishly muscular woman... Not sure why though.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Sugar on June 26, 2015, 10:58:33 pm
You might like Nidia, then:
http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=63085.15
Dang! You weren't kidding! She's amazing looking.
I haven't been able to find any real fbbs that have that kinda look. Sexy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Sugar on June 26, 2015, 11:26:20 pm
There used to be a thread about roid guts around here somewhere.
I posted some photos of Tami Wooden where her gut was so big she looked pregnant!
Yeah, I would say that's about right up my alley. Thanks for the posts. I'm starting to find the small group of people who like the roid look.
 :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: warriorhari on June 27, 2015, 04:20:16 pm
I love FBBs and muscle futas.. That stuff is the real big and masculine :P
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 27, 2015, 04:44:02 pm
There used to be a thread about roid guts around here somewhere.
I posted some photos of Tami Wooden where her gut was so big she looked pregnant!
Yeah, I would say that's about right up my alley. Thanks for the posts. I'm starting to find the small group of people who like the roid look.
 :)

The roid look is exactly what this thread is all about :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 27, 2015, 08:21:52 pm
@Sugar

In the spirit of "no such as thing as too big", count us in for the "no such thing as too roided".
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on June 28, 2015, 01:51:22 am
Roid abs and roid voices are sexy. Never too much for muscle freakiness.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleboytom on June 30, 2015, 03:34:44 am
Never too big, too roided, too masculine! time for female bodybuilding to go topless and show some clit bulges
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 30, 2015, 04:38:44 pm
Agreed with all of the above :)

For me, there is no such thing as "too far" when it comes to huge, masculine, and roided.  Love watching those ladies grow!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Sugar on June 30, 2015, 05:03:35 pm
Kinda awesome how many roid gut fans there are.  :woohoo:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: xaneres on June 30, 2015, 08:45:15 pm
Vera's great isn't she? I left a message on her YouTube feed commenting how her physique has changed - she looked more athletic before. She has my favourite type of physique, the squat dense bodybuilder type where the stance is affected by the sheer mass. That's why as sexy as Sheila Bleck is (and ticks a lot of the boxes in terms of great roid effects especially that wonderful deep voice) I prefer Vera as Sheila is just a little too lean for me. Look at the pics of Vera's chest - before it was lovely and flat but now it is just pure muscular pectorals.

The only thing I've not seen with Vera is any great posing dressed in a feminine way. I'd love to see her pose the way Roidmary Jennings does with makeup and heels - the contrast is a real turn on.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: lizarking on July 07, 2015, 09:13:59 pm
Tracy Argo is a masculine stud. she's my perfect woman. you can tell she used to be pretty but now she's just a roided out man with a pussy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on July 08, 2015, 01:11:17 pm
I absolutely love Tracy Argo.  I love how she just sweats pure masculinity; the shorter hair, the strong jaw, the tattoo, the pecs, and the fact that some of her pics feature her wearing a wife beater.

I typically still like my FBB's in dresses and women's clothing, but damn Tracy can pull off wearing masculine clothes without a hitch!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovebigmuscles on July 25, 2015, 09:09:19 pm
There's no such thing as too big, too roided, too hard or too manly!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on July 25, 2015, 11:50:25 pm
 :heart:
There's no such thing as too big, too roided, too hard or too manly!

I can't argue with that. I'd also add too hairy, but that's my personal preference.  :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on August 05, 2015, 05:38:59 am
There's no such thing as too big, too roided, too hard or too manly!

Right you are, my friend!  I'm always looking for inspiration for my stories, so if anyone wants to chat about this particularly niche topic, feel free to PM or email me :) cheers
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Artoffbb on September 02, 2015, 10:59:20 am
I'm not sure how big my ideal women would be, sometimes I'd say 8' but there's a point where they lose their shape, so maybe 7' and 750 lbs is a happy medium. However always as shredded as possible, I would like to see what that level of muscle looks like at 0 % body fat. I don't see insane amount of muscle as masculine if you think of the Hindu godess Kali, there is an archetype of the female muscle monster.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on September 18, 2015, 01:41:36 am
Hey, not bad, if only I had the money to visit Singapore. Great story. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on September 19, 2015, 07:42:35 am
Darn you beat me to it! EL was mentioned just briefly in this thread (just a couple posts and more than a year ago). I looked her up, and remember thinking he didn't get nearly enough buzz. Not everyone's cup of tea--even in this particular thread--but EL seriously epitomizes the transformation.

However, that Sheila Ali article sources an article that she dismissed as being a tabloid. She is actually not straight [anymore] I don't know what pronouns she uses these days but she's a hero in her community for bringing fitness culture to that town.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 07, 2015, 11:43:34 pm
That morph is mandreamy. :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 08, 2015, 03:36:06 am
Very hot indeed :)

I approve.

Plus I'm always glad to see this topic active!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on October 08, 2015, 04:56:17 am
BMB back online - new upload on it's way?  :woohoo:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bepi888 on October 08, 2015, 07:16:20 pm
I love the masculine bodybuilder,  lowe voice, big muscle and hairy.

It is fantastic when they are hairy on their pecs....

Fantastic.... Do you know some hairy bodybuilder ??
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 08, 2015, 08:28:52 pm
BMB back online - new upload on it's way?  :woohoo:

Unfortunately still don't have internet. Using my phone to browse and comment. Comcast is being a pain and can't set up our Internet for a few weeks. But I'm calling them everyday to try and swindle them.

I'm excited to post the next update though! It's an extra long one for the extra long wait :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on October 09, 2015, 01:33:26 am
Awesome Bert! Can't wait to see the next masterpiece revealed.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: eitoko5 on October 30, 2015, 10:54:28 pm
Looking forward to seeing more!  Love seeing the pics, great to see this fantasy finally put to a picture.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on November 04, 2015, 01:44:05 am
Hello fellow masculine FBB lovers.  After a long hiatus and a frustrating amount of time without internet, my next chapter is finally up!  Sorry for the long wait.  Hope everyone enjoys it :)

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.195
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: eitoko5 on November 23, 2015, 03:35:32 pm
Great continuation!  Love where this is going! 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on November 29, 2015, 12:29:27 am
Hi Brand! I would like to send you PM, but your inbox is full. Could you empty this, please?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on November 29, 2015, 06:22:05 pm
Sorry about that man.

Fixed.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: khananel on December 07, 2015, 07:11:12 pm
I'm glad I'm not alone.

Would you care to elaborate and describe some of your thoughts on this?

Hey Brand, I'd LOVE to see huge women on steroids with facial and body hair. Right dowm my street! I only just found this thread throiugh the Roid voices thread, and I came to that from tumblr drugmeat. There was a story on Roid vouces thread by someone who went for sessions with CG and she had body hair everywhere. Apparentky when he enjiyed that she got angry saying she wasn't a freak. I don't understand the objection to body hair esp. as a side effect of steroids. If women want to become masculine through bb and steroids then hair growth comes wut the territory in my view. Wiuld love to see phtos/video of any fbb wih facial body haitr. Can't find any on the Web. Take care. khananel.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: khananel on December 07, 2015, 07:47:41 pm
I signed up  nearly 5 months ago and have been lurking these forums ever since. Thanks to a friend who (in my opinion) unfortunately doesn't like masculine muscle women, I have found my place on this wonderful forum!!

Like others on this site, my tastes are considered extreme even by other enthusiasts of big fbb's. Put simply, I love HUGE masculine muscle girls on heavy steroids and I wish there were more. Among my real life favourites are Renne Toney, Simone Ruhl, Maria Calo, Christine Envall, Cornelia Brandt and now Elaine Lye (who I have only just discovered because of this thread).

I never used to like masculine muscle girls but everytime I saw a large female bodybuilder my obsession grew with the new size I was looking at. At some point I discovered they could only get this way with steroids and it became a major turn on to see female bodybuilders with OBVIOUS steroid abuse. I embraced their looks along with their muscularity. I love what testosterone does to women - (obviously) the muscle gains, masculine facial features, hair growth (but not excessive), deep voice, increased sex drive, roid rage/mood swings and.. possibly most of all... enlarges the clit! My ideal masculine muscle girl would be look like a male bodybuilder trying to be a woman by having long nails, long hair (or feminine haircut), wearing makeup, feminine jewellery, dresses/sexy lingerie (or other feminine outfits) and high heels despite her man-like appearance. She would be intensely addicted to testosterone...


I too love this thred and it subject. I can identify wth all the fantasies. I am a fan of Siberianer on Deviant Art. I also like Tigersan sometimes but I sometimes think his mass get in the way of his energy on his women; he is still a great fbb artist. And he has begun to put dicks on his musclewomen...! I like Amazonia and Satin Steele and drugmeat on tumblr. I'd love to see huge fbbs with masculie traits and hairy bodies, facial hair etc. Have always imsgined that. One thing I see differentky is that such huge fbbs would be lesbians, goung with other huge fbbs. If they went with frail men they migt do them harm in ther huge roid rages. I've seen 2 diff kinds of masc fbb recently. Both German. One is Nicole Pfuts.... the other is Kornelia Brandt. I've seen a photo of Kornelia Brandt on drugmeat, sitting down and she is to all intent and purposes a guy, but a very handsome guy. However I've also watched video where she is quite feminine and playful. I like her. Howeer I ve recentky watched videos of Nicole Pfuts lez wrestling where she lookec like a guy with tits. And anothe interview where her husband Karstn looked more 'fem' (softer) than she did. In my view fbbs are best at 80% masc 20% fem. Nicole Pfutz seems to be way beyond that.She comes over to me as a guy from a max secutity prison. She is for me far too 'severly' masc. I would not like to meet her. Just too hard/harsh. So I guess I do have my limits but they're ore of degree than ofnature. I love  to be able to say of a masculiised fbb, 'how handsome s/he looks...' Like Theresa Ivancik. Love her to bits. Thanks.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: khananel on December 07, 2015, 08:15:15 pm
I'm with you guys, wouldn't pass that up on the streets, if I knew she was a she, even though all evidence points to the contrary, I think that would excite me more.

But even as a child she looks more like a he. I think s/he is bang in between te genders. Maybe even androgynous like hermaphrodite? Nothing wrong with that but I think the possibility of more male genetics should borne in mind wth 'Cindy'.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on December 08, 2015, 06:39:24 am
I recently came across Drug Meat's tumblr, and man that is quite an awesome place!  Loaded with pictures that drive me up the wall!  Amazing :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Kinsyoolivia on December 28, 2015, 03:18:42 pm
I recently came across Drug Meat's tumblr, and man that is quite an awesome place!  Loaded with pictures that drive me up the wall!  Amazing :)

Thanks buddy,.. The posts are awesome ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Deeper1234 on January 03, 2016, 08:44:42 pm
I was the one who had the Session with Colette, and man was it annoying that a roid beast woman who makes videos referring to her clit as her cock somehow has a problem with me touching her body hair.  Now I can understand if she doesn't like being hairy, but to stop me from feeling her hairyness in a paid session was just ridiculous to me.  Extreme roid use must really fuck with some of these women's heads giving them serious gender identity issues.. I suppose it would be like one of us taking tons of estrogen, growing hips and breasts, and then trying to maintain our belief that we were still masculine in some way even tho someone is paying us 300/hr to get off on our estrogen breasts. I dunno if that even compares tho since nobody is turned on by men who take female hormones but still  dress like, and claim to be men.

Extremely roided up women are a conundrum, and it seems like the more juiced and masculine they are the weirder they act.  That being said.. Do we really care what is going on inside these women's heads..???  Maybe if I was gonna seek one out and convince her to go full andro I would wanna know the psychology of it, but lets face it, most of us want as many different pieces of masculinated man meat we can lay our eyes on.. I say bring on the steroid induced fuck beef...All I care about is them continuing to pump the most masculinizing, testosteronated, muscle drugs in their bodies to the point of insanity.  As long as it doesn't make them too sick to train and eat they should be sticking themselves with needlefull after needlefull of man juice.  Whatever they need to tell themselves to do it I don't care...  The more massively addicted roid beasts there are the better chance one of them will come to our town and we can have whatever man fantasy we want to pay them for..

One of hottest things on drug meat is the before and after pictures he posts and the focus on highly masculinated faces.  Its so hot to see a woman totally destroy any feminine appeal she has to get bigger and bigger..  ANyway.. LOVE Drug Meat love  the full andro females.. Steroid addiction is a beautiful thing!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on January 04, 2016, 03:49:59 am
I was the one who had the Session with Colette, and man was it annoying that a roid beast woman who makes videos referring to her clit as her cock somehow has a problem with me touching her body hair.  Now I can understand if she doesn't like being hairy, but to stop me from feeling her hairyness in a paid session was just ridiculous to me.  Extreme roid use must really fuck with some of these women's heads giving them serious gender identity issues.. I suppose it would be like one of us taking tons of estrogen, growing hips and breasts, and then trying to maintain our belief that we were still masculine in some way even tho someone is paying us 300/hr to get off on our estrogen breasts. I dunno if that even compares tho since nobody is turned on by men who take female hormones but still  dress like, and claim to be men.

Extremely roided up women are a conundrum, and it seems like the more juiced and masculine they are the weirder they act.  That being said.. Do we really care what is going on inside these women's heads..???  Maybe if I was gonna seek one out and convince her to go full andro I would wanna know the psychology of it, but lets face it, most of us want as many different pieces of masculinated man meat we can lay our eyes on.. I say bring on the steroid induced fuck beef...All I care about is them continuing to pump the most masculinizing, testosteronated, muscle drugs in their bodies to the point of insanity.  As long as it doesn't make them too sick to train and eat they should be sticking themselves with needlefull after needlefull of man juice.  Whatever they need to tell themselves to do it I don't care...  The more massively addicted roid beasts there are the better chance one of them will come to our town and we can have whatever man fantasy we want to pay them for..

One of hottest things on drug meat is the before and after pictures he posts and the focus on highly masculinated faces.  Its so hot to see a woman totally destroy any feminine appeal she has to get bigger and bigger..  ANyway.. LOVE Drug Meat love  the full andro females.. Steroid addiction is a beautiful thing!


If you ever find yourself in a situation like that again I'd suggest that you don't draw attention to her body hair. Just enjoy it, but instead of complimenting her hair, compliment her muscles instead. I've asked Colette not to shave her legs,etc. before and she obliged. Maybe you gave her a vibe she didn't like. No matter how masculine they may be, always be sure to treat them like ladies.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: NinjaStar on January 04, 2016, 10:37:36 am
I was the one who had the Session with Colette, and man was it annoying that a roid beast woman who makes videos referring to her clit as her cock somehow has a problem with me touching her body hair.  Now I can understand if she doesn't like being hairy, but to stop me from feeling her hairyness in a paid session was just ridiculous to me.  Extreme roid use must really fuck with some of these women's heads giving them serious gender identity issues.. I suppose it would be like one of us taking tons of estrogen, growing hips and breasts, and then trying to maintain our belief that we were still masculine in some way even tho someone is paying us 300/hr to get off on our estrogen breasts. I dunno if that even compares tho since nobody is turned on by men who take female hormones but still  dress like, and claim to be men.

Extremely roided up women are a conundrum, and it seems like the more juiced and masculine they are the weirder they act.  That being said.. Do we really care what is going on inside these women's heads..???  Maybe if I was gonna seek one out and convince her to go full andro I would wanna know the psychology of it, but lets face it, most of us want as many different pieces of masculinated man meat we can lay our eyes on.. I say bring on the steroid induced fuck beef...All I care about is them continuing to pump the most masculinizing, testosteronated, muscle drugs in their bodies to the point of insanity.  As long as it doesn't make them too sick to train and eat they should be sticking themselves with needlefull after needlefull of man juice.  Whatever they need to tell themselves to do it I don't care...  The more massively addicted roid beasts there are the better chance one of them will come to our town and we can have whatever man fantasy we want to pay them for..

One of hottest things on drug meat is the before and after pictures he posts and the focus on highly masculinated faces.  Its so hot to see a woman totally destroy any feminine appeal she has to get bigger and bigger..  ANyway.. LOVE Drug Meat love  the full andro females.. Steroid addiction is a beautiful thing!

Yeah, that makes sense. Where does she get off still wanting to be a lousy woman? She must be fucked up in the head.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on February 21, 2016, 11:35:01 pm
Hey big and masculine muscle fans!  I've posted my latest chapter of my story: My Wife Jennifer

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.240

Hope everyone is doing well and hope to see this thread revived with some manly muscle discussion!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on February 22, 2016, 02:41:10 pm
And if you want a brief prelude side story to My Wife Jennifer, feel free to check out my BMB-approved Brian & Amy side story here

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=331709.0

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on February 27, 2016, 04:00:01 am
Great Manips!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: xaneres on February 29, 2016, 09:49:41 pm
Great pics, especially those by "fbbs4ever" of Roidmary Jennings which reminded me of what I forgot to add to put on my checklist of likes. I can't believe I missed this one off as it's something I'm really hot on - flat rock hard chests. I love them, I really don't like the implants at all. Roidmary Jennings chest just looks perfect, pure beef. I think we need a thread on this one by itself!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 03, 2016, 03:16:20 am
This thread needs a revival!  Anyone discover any superb masculine FBB's as of late?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 04, 2016, 01:15:26 pm
She's a sight to be sure. Gotta love how she embraces the look in her attitude and stance.

Add a roid gut, quit shaving and she'll start being man enough to be my kind of beast woman.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 04, 2016, 02:46:31 pm
I agree with that Brand. No matter how far these FBBs take it, they could always go one step further. And that's what I'd love to see. A true pushing of the limits!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on May 04, 2016, 03:15:56 pm
Absolutely! A woman is sexy when she's a man, like I always say! ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 04, 2016, 10:24:55 pm
And you're the second person I'm hearing this from today Ozzy.

I guess I'll be using that mantra haha.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 05, 2016, 09:29:24 pm
Those are currently great words to live by!  At least I know Im crazy enough to live by them... :singing:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on May 07, 2016, 01:18:23 pm
I only speak the truth... ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovebigmuscles on June 05, 2016, 07:18:59 am
I want a woman to get so hyper big and hyper masculine that people think she and I are gay bodybuilders. She would have the deepest voice, the manliest face, and the most monstrously big and hard pecs imaginable.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on June 05, 2016, 09:01:11 am
Hehe, nice! I like that characterization, let people think that she is 100% male, her deep voice, her chiseled face with a 5 o'clock shadow, hairy arms and legs, no breast tissue to speak of. And probably a roided out clit that makes her pants bulge to complete the illusion.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on June 05, 2016, 10:50:12 am
Ilovebigmuscles and jeremy....
Can that story get anu better? Guys... imagine you can every day inject testosterone to her overgrown body. She would have a hard-on every day at the morning. I would like to see what would happen if she doesnt shave a week!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Patrick_Henry on June 06, 2016, 02:09:43 pm
No matter how far these FBBs take it, they could always go one step further. And that's what I'd love to see. A true pushing of the limits!

Yeah.. I love how big & macho the Women have progressively become since the sport's inception. There's a tremendous progression from the look & build of the early '8os pioneers to the Women of today. It makes me optimistically wonder where the Alpha Female bodybuilders will be aesthetically 30 years from today (?)   It's gonna be fun >:D
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on July 18, 2016, 05:21:08 am
I want a woman to get so hyper big and hyper masculine that people think she and I are gay bodybuilders. She would have the deepest voice, the manliest face, and the most monstrously big and hard pecs imaginable.

THIS.
Honestly this is exactly the kind of scenario  I think of  when I imagine hypermasculine female muscle. I've always wanted to see stories that delved into that but wasn't sure how they'd be received. Stories where it's incredibly tempting to treat the character as fully male due to the testosterone-packed  musclestud she turn into
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on July 19, 2016, 11:41:09 pm
I want a woman to get so hyper big and hyper masculine that people think she and I are gay bodybuilders. She would have the deepest voice, the manliest face, and the most monstrously big and hard pecs imaginable.

Me 100%. I want to be a muscle god. And I need my woman to be a total muscle freak. Always seeing who can be bigger and sexier. Pumping up, posing side by side and showing off our HUGE manly muscles. I'd want people to gawk at how freaky we are since we'd only wear as little clothing as possible for maximum muscle exposure.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on July 20, 2016, 11:51:15 am
And suddenly an explosion of like minded people!

Ooh how the times have changed. And for the better too.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on July 20, 2016, 12:12:37 pm
I want a woman to get so hyper big and hyper masculine that people think she and I are gay bodybuilders. She would have the deepest voice, the manliest face, and the most monstrously big and hard pecs imaginable.

THIS.
Honestly this is exactly the kind of scenario  I think of  when I imagine hypermasculine female muscle. I've always wanted to see stories that delved into that but wasn't sure how they'd be received. Stories where it's incredibly tempting to treat the character as fully male due to the testosterone-packed  musclestud she turn into

Hey Isle :)  Hope you're doing well!

I also love to see the hypermasculinity explored in stories.  It's a very present and growing theme in my muscle growth story "My Wife Jennifer" over in the fiction section of the forums.  It's been an exciting, slow build up where someone's normal life with his normal, petite wife turns into a total masculine musclebound freak show.  I love stories that take their time in getting the ball rolling; the ones that build the characters as regular people first and then gradually put their changes on display so the reader can see just how different (and jarring) the end result is from where it began.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on July 20, 2016, 10:30:55 pm
What is everyone's favourite stories containing theses type of woman?.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on July 21, 2016, 07:51:28 pm
Erika the Beast is a favorite of mine under this topic.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on July 22, 2016, 08:52:30 am
It depends on what you're looking for, but generally the terms "steroids" or "Roids" or "testosterone" are like passwords that make or break a story for me. Roid/hormones put the story on another level entirely. From there's different ways to express the big and masculine.


1. Huge She-Beef, Beast Pecs
No matter what Mr. Shhhh... is a favorite of mine when it comes to roided muscle Even though his characters keep a stunning femininity in their faces, I put him in this category, he's coined  phrases like  "gender-smashing muscle" to describe his musclebeasts   from the neck down. 'Adonis' 'muscle stud' 'she-stud' 'he-beef' all these tags he uses to push the boundaries of female muscle are just awesome. Checkout a brief story he wrote in the freakpeak thread for roided out muscle.


Another authors  that beef up their females with reckless abandon: thesabre on © Saradas.org.
I recall a scene in a story called "The Meeting" where the maid walks in and sees a huge man having his way with a woman. He's sickeningly muscular she's nauseated, and then 'he' lifts 'his' head....
Check out thesabre's stuff on © Saradas (if it's still working) or dA.

Reaper02000 is a bittersweet one in that he's a master of description, but relentlessly gory most of the time. Again, his females are miraculously feminine in the face but  ripped and beastly *everywhere* else. A favorite of mine was called "Tanya in the Dressing Room" or something but I'm not sure where to find it.



2. Roided Clits or 'Muscle-Packed' panties
One Jeremy Lightning story featured a woman who's 'pussy was so muscular it was better destroyed as a Bengal tiger'. Don't know the title but it was the first time I realized I like this sort of element in a story
The above authors all dabble in this category to different extents. Also not all stories with huge clits involve masculine traits or roids

Alot of Mr. Shhh's most notable recent works seem to have this. Almost every chapter of "Hardbody"--by now the official handbook on roided muscle--describes Jenna's pants as grotesquely stuffed with a muscular bulging crotch.

Fighterpilot909 is another boss in this area, masculinity aside. 

Ninjastar has also used huge clits to varied effect (since the stories are borrowings from MMG)



3. Hair and deep voice and general.

So far the best use of roided hair growth I've seen is in the ongoing  "My Wife Jennifer"
Shoutout to BMB!

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on July 22, 2016, 09:03:52 am
(Sorry for the typos! Accidentally clicked 'post' too early.

'Better Destroyed' should be 'better described'
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: fardomonkey on July 24, 2016, 12:12:24 am
It depends on what you're looking for, but generally the terms "steroids" or "Roids" or "testosterone" are like passwords that make or break a story for me. Roid/hormones put the story on another level entirely. From there's different ways to express the big and masculine.


1. Huge She-Beef, Beast Pecs
No matter what Mr. Shhhh... is a favorite of mine when it comes to roided muscle Even though his characters keep a stunning femininity in their faces, I put him in this category, he's coined  phrases like  "gender-smashing muscle" to describe his musclebeasts   from the neck down. 'Adonis' 'muscle stud' 'she-stud' 'he-beef' all these tags he uses to push the boundaries of female muscle are just awesome. Checkout a brief story he wrote in the freakpeak thread for roided out muscle.


Another authors  that beef up their females with reckless abandon: thesabre on © Saradas.org.
I recall a scene in a story called "The Meeting" where the maid walks in and sees a huge man having his way with a woman. He's sickeningly muscular she's nauseated, and then 'he' lifts 'his' head....
Check out thesabre's stuff on © Saradas (if it's still working) or dA.

Reaper02000 is a bittersweet one in that he's a master of description, but relentlessly gory most of the time. Again, his females are miraculously feminine in the face but  ripped and beastly *everywhere* else. A favorite of mine was called "Tanya in the Dressing Room" or something but I'm not sure where to find it.



2. Roided Clits or 'Muscle-Packed' panties
One Jeremy Lightning story featured a woman who's 'pussy was so muscular it was better destroyed as a Bengal tiger'. Don't know the title but it was the first time I realized I like this sort of element in a story
The above authors all dabble in this category to different extents. Also not all stories with huge clits involve masculine traits or roids

Alot of Mr. Shhh's most notable recent works seem to have this. Almost every chapter of "Hardbody"--by now the official handbook on roided muscle--describes Jenna's pants as grotesquely stuffed with a muscular bulging crotch.

Fighterpilot909 is another boss in this area, masculinity aside. 

Ninjastar has also used huge clits to varied effect (since the stories are borrowings from MMG)



3. Hair and deep voice and general.

So far the best use of roided hair growth I've seen is in the ongoing  "My Wife Jennifer"
Shoutout to BMB!

Wow, isle. 

That's a pretty good solid list to go off of.  Thanks for taking the time to write it out and for all of the wonderful artwork you do on your various accounts.

k+
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on July 24, 2016, 06:18:34 am
Ah glad you appreciate the art! If I had my way, I'd draw nothing but the biggest, beefcakiest, manly female muscle and nothing else. Still so much that hasn't been done, in my opinion!

BIG correction: in that list I confused NinjaStar with robojoe. As authors the two couldn't be more different lol. Fibojoe is the author that dabbles in masculine female muscle and huge clits; his stories are usually JohnD genderbends  with mixed results
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on July 24, 2016, 06:57:00 am
Where can I find your art, Isle8e2? I would love to see that kind of thing more myself. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on July 24, 2016, 12:46:43 pm
Where can I find your art, Isle8e2? I would love to see that kind of thing more myself. k+!

http://isle8e2 . tumblr . com and http://isle8e2 . ***** . com are two places to keep in mind.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on July 24, 2016, 12:47:36 pm
Where can I find your art, Isle8e2? I would love to see that kind of thing more myself. k+!

http://isle8e2 . tumblr . com and http://isle8e2 . ***** . com are two places to keep in mind.

d e v i a n t a r t
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on July 24, 2016, 11:25:36 pm
3. Hair and deep voice and general.

So far the best use of roided hair growth I've seen is in the ongoing  "My Wife Jennifer"
Shoutout to BMB!

I appreciate the shoutout!  I know a lot folks have been eager to see the next chapter. I try to write a little (at least a paragraph) every day.  Some days that's really all I can muster with the sparse free time I have.  But my desire to write is still strong!

I can also attest to Isle8e2's amazing artwork on DA and tumblr.  I've been a fan of it for some time!  I know time is a precious commodity for us all, but I'm always eager to see your next submission!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on August 01, 2016, 02:56:04 pm
*Bump*

Another favorite story I forgot to mention was "Dominique" by @OzzyFM. It's a story from a while ago on his blog. You might have to use Google Translate as I did, but it was right on the mark!
This excerpt was the inspiration for me starting to do female muscle really:

An Excerpt from "Dominique", a (great) story by the French muscle artist Ozzy:
……Paul l interrompit :
- Ca ne te gêne pas d'être confondue avec un homme ?

Elle sourit :
- Au contraire… Lorsque j'ai commencé la musculation, mon but était de devenir la plus musclée possible, je voulais dépasser le niveau habituelle des femmes culturistes…
Alors, quand j'ai vu que je pouvais même dépasser celui des hommes, je ne me suis pas privée… Tu sais, les body buildeuses veulent développer leur muscles, devenir plus fortes… Bref, des caractéristiques plutôt masculines! Moi, je m en cache pas : je ne voulais plus de ce corps de femme, je voulais des gros muscles , je voulais ressembler a un homme! …."

*English Translation* (via Google with some tweaking):
"……Paul interrupted her:
- It does not bother you to be confused for a man?

She smiled:
- On the contrary… When I started bodybuilding, my goal was to become as muscular as possible, I wanted to exceed the normal female bodybuilders. So, when I saw that I could even exceed that of men, I did not hide it. You know, bodybuilders want to develop their muscles become stronger... In short, rather masculine features!  I do not hide it: I no longer wanted this woman's body, I wanted big muscles, I wanted to look like a man!..."

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on August 02, 2016, 01:40:06 pm
Thanks for the nice words! It's indeed an old story... Glad that you liked it!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on August 13, 2016, 08:01:41 pm
I won't speak for everyone, but the number of FBBs that really fit this crazy standard of masculinity is really slim.
Caroline Wang is an all-time favorite, in this regard

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=177386.msg829312#msg829312


That's is what I mean I think of  masculine female muscle. Not the biggest but the manliest by far; She's a mother of two, straight, but unlike her peers doesn't shy away from the androgenic look.  Might be too much for some. In terms of fantasy, it's practically my minimum...
Massive is great but its just not everything. Rennee Toney for instance is way bigger but still doesn't embrace it like Wang. 
Still there are different ways to express the extremes of masculine roided muscle, and many crowns to be handed out:

For instance, though she remains very feminine in her fashion, Colette Guimond is the biggest where it counts ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on August 13, 2016, 08:46:13 pm
As far as fantasy goes though, well I put extremes of masculinity ahead of size .

When it comes to drawing masculine muscle, I'd say these are the lower limit in femininity.
(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/49968/8ada9c499673101.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/8ada9c499673101) (http://thumbnails115.imagebam.com/49968/1066dd499673102.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/1066dd499673102)

While these are closer to, say....... 50%? hehe
(http://thumbnails115.imagebam.com/49968/17f8a9499673105.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/17f8a9499673105) (http://thumbnails115.imagebam.com/49968/065076499673100.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/065076499673100)

Wait, never mind--percentages lead to upper limits. And we wouldn't want that haha
Thoughts? If there's more interest in this kind of thing I'd like to draw more and contribute. K+ if you like
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: fardomonkey on August 13, 2016, 10:32:37 pm
Please do!

I love your art
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on August 14, 2016, 12:48:17 pm
Isle, you already know my views on you continuing your artwork  :hey:  I always look forward to seeing more; you certainly hit a niche that is rarely (if never) touched upon, and are willing to go further in that regard than anyone I know!  That is the biggest compliment I can give :)

I also enjoyed your analysis of Caroline Wang.  She certainly isn't the biggest or the strongest, but in terms of embracing masculinity, she is one of the best!  I hope that other FBBs take note.  Despite the amount of ridicule she likely gets, she continues to show up on stage.  I'm sure she's gotten to a point where she loves the stunned reactions she gets; that sort of response fuels her and entertains her to no end.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: someone on September 01, 2016, 10:59:11 pm

I figured this would be the right place to post.
There are female to male (FTM) transgendered that
are very muscular.  This meaning that women juice and get
jacked to the point where they actually compete with men and
no one knows.  This happens in the NPC quite a bit now.  I know of one
FTM that is short in height but is just as muscular as any national level
biological male.  This individual is 161 lbs and climbing at a height of 4'11-5'.

Does this interest anyone?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on September 01, 2016, 11:00:47 pm
I figured this would be the right place to post.
There are female to male (FTM) transgendered that
are very muscular.  This meaning that women juice and get
jacked to the point where they actually compete with men and
no one knows.  This happens in the NPC quite a bit now.  I know of one
FTM that is short in height but is just as muscular as any national level
biological male.  This individual is 161 lbs and climbing at a height of 4'11-5'.

Does this interest anyone?

I'd like to see an example...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on September 02, 2016, 05:16:55 pm
Agreed.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
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Title: Re: Big and masculine
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Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: nandomlover on September 10, 2016, 07:05:13 am
Hey guys... Have you ever seen 'PowerPacked' on MuscleGirlzLive? You won't regret...  ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: sicktick on September 14, 2016, 02:11:43 am
I figured this would be the right place to post.
There are female to male (FTM) transgendered that
are very muscular.  This meaning that women juice and get
jacked to the point where they actually compete with men and
no one knows.  This happens in the NPC quite a bit now.  I know of one
FTM that is short in height but is just as muscular as any national level
biological male.  This individual is 161 lbs and climbing at a height of 4'11-5'.

Does this interest anyone?

anyone hear back on this?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on September 14, 2016, 04:45:33 pm
No, but if you do a Google search, one name turns up:

Shawn Stinson:

http://instinctmagazine.com/post/ftm-transgender-bodybuilder-shawn-stinson-speaks-out-anti-trans-bathroom-law
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on September 16, 2016, 11:06:24 am
Check out Paulo Batista - transgender bodybuilder
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on September 19, 2016, 12:28:20 am
I figured this would be the right place to post.
There are female to male (FTM) transgendered that
are very muscular.  This meaning that women juice and get
jacked to the point where they actually compete with men and
no one knows.  This happens in the NPC quite a bit now.  I know of one
FTM that is short in height but is just as muscular as any national level
biological male.  This individual is 161 lbs and climbing at a height of 4'11-5'.

Does this interest anyone?

Believed when seen, particularly given chest scarring is not always the easiest to miss. But sounds like an amazing story....
Truly, though I'm on the fence; I'm always embarassed to admit how deeply entrenched in fantasy my tastes can be but with FtM muscle it puts me in a tough place: For a WOMAN these figures are without questions as beastly as it gets. But as someone who like male muscle as well, suddenly when the person identifies and fully presents as male permanently, they've entered a new category in which they're sort of on the small end. Sort of a case of a big fish in small pond then moving into an ocean of giants.

That's why with my next round of masculine sketches I may go with a friend's inclination and keep the clothing, etc. rather feminine. Hopefully the contrast.


Check out Paulo Batista - transgender bodybuilder

All that being said, I have huge respect and even passion even for FtM trans issue and  Paulo is one helluva stud! Thanks for sharing freakpeak.
There is really a lot of uncharted territory in the story department of openly masculine femuscle. Doesn't have to go full FtM per se, but my fave stories would leave it open-ended as all the changes take place. No labels but having it very implied....
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: someone on September 19, 2016, 01:30:07 pm
Paulo Batista is very muscular.  Kyle Wray is bigger and getting bigger all the time.  In fact, Kyle is obsessed with growing more muscular!  He has a FB profile and has told me that he is open to doing cam shows!  The awesome thing is that Kyle used to be very overweight and is now looking like a legit bodybuilder with the muscularity of a male bodybuilder!  I've seen some videos and pics and was totally blown away.  Kyle does some pec dancing that is second to none!  Huge pecs, huge quads, huge calves
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on September 24, 2016, 06:51:39 am
Wow; definitely impressed over here is that Kyle Wray?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on September 24, 2016, 09:30:14 pm
Great biceps and quads. Can't wait to see her after a few years. If only Colette Guimond could take as much roids as Kyle...
That's a real roidgirl we can see she treats her training seriously...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: someone on September 25, 2016, 09:20:34 pm
Kyle is available for webcam chat.
You can contact Kyle on Face Book to arrange.

I would use the correct pro nouns when contacting
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on September 25, 2016, 10:24:31 pm
(Yes it agree was just gonna add the same thing; not sure if we've crossed a line for most folks but ah well)
In any case, I hope Kyle is very proud of what he's accomplished!

On another note I was scrolling through some other folks 'masculine' female characters and as usual was thinking 'meh, still too girly for me' and I started thinking of two story ideas:

1) A high achieving guy (who others  have sometimes described as 'confused') gets a girlfriend (or wife). Mostly because it's standard procedure for someone like him. He waits for the spark of attraction to come, while being a natural workaholic, distant and grouchy until he begins to be more frank about what he'd prefer in a woman.  He convinces his eager GF little by little to shake some feminine traits and it's enough at first. He's not 100% overbearing  but he becomes increasingly open about what he wants: she goes from super femme makeup etc. to a more natural look; she starts lifting hardcore, then bodybuilding, then steroids then LOTS of steroids/hormones, etc. The whole time the husband is sort of pushing blindly for more, not just  out of greed but honesty...("he shrugged and shook his head , " sorry but it's still just too...girly for me"). Remember the cruel boyfriend in Hardbody that created ridiculous goals for Jenna to achieve? It gets like that but with masculinity in addition to muscle mass;
Sort of a messed up situation, I know, but there's a confidence that develops in each of them; the couple is mutually turned on by the transformation after some point and gets into a rhythm. A sort of messed up situation, at first, but there's a confidence that grows in each of them as they grow something unique.

Also his work could force them to relocate between cities and various suburbs, the reader sees different socSort of a messed up situation, I know, but there's a confidence that develops in each of themial reactions to the couple; beginning as a young picture perfect couple and changing to the point where they get looks in conservative neighborhoods thinking two men just moved in. Perhaps the man, is excited by this confusion too–I can imagine a scene where they are at dinner with new neighbors and never correct them as the think of the two of them as men. But* no matter how far the progress  is pushed, no matter how far the appearance, the girlfriend remains female-identifying.


 TL;DR would anybody be interested in  a hybrid between "Hardbody" by Mr. Shhhh, "Adam and Eve" by Brand and  "My wife Jennifer" by bertmacklinsbrother (but with the more extreme tastes sometimes seen in my art? Any interest with something like this? Any suggestions ?

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on September 25, 2016, 10:41:11 pm
Isle82 i am very interested. Just woukd like to see who would say "enough" when it comes to see a girl turning to a horror of hairy and roided muscle... We could have a nice rp or sth because i think that only disgusting girl may be sexy to me. That's why i like to call Kyle a woman than a man - I just want to imagine female turned to male baceause her bodybuilding lifestyle
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on September 25, 2016, 10:57:24 pm
(Yes it agree was just gonna add the same thing; not sure if we've crossed a line for most folks but ah well)
In any case, I hope Kyle is very proud of what he's accomplished!

On another note I was scrolling through some other folks 'masculine' female characters and as usual was thinking 'meh, still too girly for me' and I started thinking of two story ideas:

1) A high achieving guy (who others  have sometimes described as 'confused') gets a girlfriend (or wife). Mostly because it's standard procedure for someone like him. He waits for the spark of attraction to come, while being a natural workaholic, distant and grouchy until he begins to be more frank about what he'd prefer in a woman.  He convinces his eager GF little by little to shake some feminine traits and it's enough at first. He's not 100% overbearing  but he becomes increasingly open about what he wants: she goes from super femme makeup etc. to a more natural look; she starts lifting hardcore, then bodybuilding, then steroids then LOTS of steroids/hormones, etc. The whole time the husband is sort of pushing blindly for more, not just  out of greed but honesty...("he shrugged and shook his head , " sorry but it's still just too...girly for me"). Remember the cruel boyfriend in Hardbody that created ridiculous goals for Jenna to achieve? It gets like that but with masculinity in addition to muscle mass;
Sort of a messed up situation, I know, but there's a confidence that develops in each of them; the couple is mutually turned on by the transformation after some point and gets into a rhythm. A sort of messed up situation, at first, but there's a confidence that grows in each of them as they grow something unique.

Also his work could force them to relocate between cities and various suburbs, the reader sees different socSort of a messed up situation, I know, but there's a confidence that develops in each of themial reactions to the couple; beginning as a young picture perfect couple and changing to the point where they get looks in conservative neighborhoods thinking two men just moved in. Perhaps the man, is excited by this confusion too–I can imagine a scene where they are at dinner with new neighbors and never correct them as the think of the two of them as men. But* no matter how far the progress  is pushed, no matter how far the appearance, the girlfriend remains female-identifying.


 TL;DR would anybody be interested in  a hybrid between "Hardbody" by Mr. Shhhh, "Adam and Eve" by Brand and  "My wife Jennifer" by bertmacklinsbrother (but with the more extreme tastes sometimes seen in my art? Any interest with something like this? Any suggestions ?



Right up my alley. Plus I can (sort of) relate to some of it.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: someone on September 26, 2016, 12:12:43 am
Just been advised that Kyle is now 170 lbs
At 5'0"
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on September 26, 2016, 05:33:18 pm
Isle's suggestion runs right up there with My Wife Jennifer by BertMacklinsBrother - as well as my side story about Brian & Amy ("Losing a Battle With Chemicals Over Moderation") which I am still working on a follow up for (which is more of that storyline that Isle laid out since young Amy is a naive fashion-focused girl who thought Feminox would make her a "supermodel".....  (interested - click here http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=331709.0 )

My preference is always for hyper-realistic stories taken to the extreme (a topic Bert and I have discussed often at length) so maybe without the height growth but a real examination of the changes physical and mental that come form that transformation and the introduction of steroids for hormonal supplementation/modification.

On the subject of Kyle - to be fair to him - he's a man to his true authentic self - to me that's moved past this forum - IMHO the pinnacle is a character who remains in many ways (dress, hairstyle, etc.) but who has ravaged and transformed their body (including voice, hairline, managing bodyhair, etc.) but remains as a self-identified female (or something beyond female -but  not to the point of self-identifying as male).
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 28, 2016, 12:29:36 pm
(Yes it agree was just gonna add the same thing; not sure if we've crossed a line for most folks but ah well)
In any case, I hope Kyle is very proud of what he's accomplished!

On another note I was scrolling through some other folks 'masculine' female characters and as usual was thinking 'meh, still too girly for me' and I started thinking of two story ideas:

1) A high achieving guy (who others  have sometimes described as 'confused') gets a girlfriend (or wife). Mostly because it's standard procedure for someone like him. He waits for the spark of attraction to come, while being a natural workaholic, distant and grouchy until he begins to be more frank about what he'd prefer in a woman.  He convinces his eager GF little by little to shake some feminine traits and it's enough at first. He's not 100% overbearing  but he becomes increasingly open about what he wants: she goes from super femme makeup etc. to a more natural look; she starts lifting hardcore, then bodybuilding, then steroids then LOTS of steroids/hormones, etc. The whole time the husband is sort of pushing blindly for more, not just  out of greed but honesty...("he shrugged and shook his head , " sorry but it's still just too...girly for me"). Remember the cruel boyfriend in Hardbody that created ridiculous goals for Jenna to achieve? It gets like that but with masculinity in addition to muscle mass;
Sort of a messed up situation, I know, but there's a confidence that develops in each of them; the couple is mutually turned on by the transformation after some point and gets into a rhythm. A sort of messed up situation, at first, but there's a confidence that grows in each of them as they grow something unique.

Also his work could force them to relocate between cities and various suburbs, the reader sees different socSort of a messed up situation, I know, but there's a confidence that develops in each of themial reactions to the couple; beginning as a young picture perfect couple and changing to the point where they get looks in conservative neighborhoods thinking two men just moved in. Perhaps the man, is excited by this confusion too–I can imagine a scene where they are at dinner with new neighbors and never correct them as the think of the two of them as men. But* no matter how far the progress  is pushed, no matter how far the appearance, the girlfriend remains female-identifying.


 TL;DR would anybody be interested in  a hybrid between "Hardbody" by Mr. Shhhh, "Adam and Eve" by Brand and  "My wife Jennifer" by bertmacklinsbrother (but with the more extreme tastes sometimes seen in my art? Any interest with something like this? Any suggestions ?

This is a great story idea, Isle!  It's the sort of progression that I'm definitely attracted to, and something I've been slowly working towards in "My Wife Jennifer".  I've always been a fan of transformations, and that includes internally as well as externally.  That's why I like character's to change in attitude, confidence, and (definitely) gender roles through-out a story.  I think witnessing a progression towards a new persona can be just as satisfying as the physical progression.

I certainly like (and can relate to) your hypothetical main character's attitude of "still too girly."  I like the focal point for the story being that he, will NEVER change his attitude.  No matter how freaky or masculine his girlfriend gets, he'll be happy, but never quite satisfied.  In his mind, it could always be pushed further.  And of course, the woman becomes the character who transforms, not just in size/masculinity, but in her demeanor and attitude as well.  I think it's great focusing on her changes and being able to flip through a story and watch a steady progression unfold.

I don't know how much you fancy yourself a writer, but I'd say it's worth giving this story a shot! :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: musclelover321 on October 02, 2016, 07:45:25 pm
I personally like large jaws myself
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on October 15, 2016, 02:23:00 am
(Too many of these ideas and we might have to start a Big and masculine Fiction thread for vignettes and such)


One new dynamic that occurred to me this week was one that I'm usually not into: two women.

It would be interesting to see how this no-holds-barred masculine muscle growth plays out between two women. Perhaps they've both been lifting for a while then gradually take their lifting to the next level--a level they don't quite find encouragement in from their respective boyfriends or friends but that attracts them to each other as they find a mutual understanding of the virility they crave.
Super extreme for some, but it'd be interesting to see these straight women  more and more attracted to each other as they grow embody a  certain masculinity more so than anyone they've met before
Clit growth would be a  plus as always but lots of ways it could play out of course
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 15, 2016, 01:38:25 pm
I really like that story idea as well.  Two women that are exclusively attracted to men start becoming more and more masculine for each other, eventually both becoming the other's ideal "male" partner.

And you may be onto something with a Big and Masculine Fiction thread; it's always awesome to get new story scenarios/snippets from other fans of this very niche genre of muscle.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 15, 2016, 10:34:28 pm
So I got inspired and wrote this. I think you might enjoy it. Thank you, Isle8e2!

It had started innocently enough. Melanie's husband, John, a big strong hunk of a man had his best friend and colleague over for dinner. Jefferson, a lawyer at the same firm, was equally tall and powerful, also quite charming in his own way. His wife, Diane, was more of an ice princess. She was an equally accomplished advocate and Melanie immediately found her unpleasant. It took a few bottles of champagne to relax everybody. As the men took out their cigars and enjoyed their whisky, Melanie and Diane stepped outside on the balcony overlooking the city. Diane admired the view and said:
"That's beautiful. I wanted Jefferson to buy us one of these too, I would have paid half, but he insisted on a house in the country."
Melanie was still a little wary, she was afraid that university-educated super-emancipated woman would ridicule her, but she conceded:
"It must be nice, though."
"Certainly. The commute is hell. But on weekends, it's wonderful. You'll have to visit us soon, maybe in autumn. The place is gorgeous when the leaves turn red."
"I'd like that."
Melanie had to revisit her first impression. She had expected Diane to humiliate her and to despise her for her beautiful looks, she was, after all, a former model. But no. Instead, she was friendly and respectful. Melanie brushed her long dark hair to the side with her fingers and said:
"The men sure love their cigars."
Diane smiled:
"They do. If I may be honest, I'm surprised Jefferson hasn't yet suggested a foursome."
Melanie was a little shocked. She hadn't expected her guest to say anything like that.
"He does that?"
"A lot. And if I'm not in, he'll usually just do it anyway."
"Wow. And you put up with that?"
"He has certain qualities: He's charming, he can cook, he's intelligent, ambitious, and he's got a big cock."
The ex-model was growing more and more intrigued. She was used to John's sexual escapades, she had known a lot of coked-up assholes when she worked as a model, but talk like that from a woman like her? Seriously?
"Well, I can't complain about John either."
Diane smiled:
"You know what, I actually expected you to be some kind of bimbo when Jefferson showed me your picture. I'm pleasantly disappointed."
"Me too. You know what, we could do something together."
"That's a wonderful idea. I have my gym day tomorrow. Want to join me?"
Melanie grinned:
"That's a date then!"

They met the next day. It was an upper-class gym complete with full-sized swimming pool, spa area and personal trainers. Melanie expected nothing less. Her own gym provided the same. Somehow, the foursome had failed to materialize yesterday. She was a bit relieved, but also disappointed. Jefferson's dick had been quite tempting. Maybe next time.
Diane led her to the locker rooms. She slipped out of her business outfit. Melanie was surprised again. She herself had a well trained model body. Of course, that was what she was about. She had a pair of big round boobs which she had only recently upgraded to double-ds, a tight waist and a taut butt. She was fit. She had to be. Diane was impressive too. She was quite a bit older, at least fifteen years, but she was well-trained and there was not an inch to pinch. She had small, tight breasts, natural, and a strong, slim body. There was the hint of some abs to be spotted on her trim waist. With her blonde, short hair, she looked much younger than she was.
Melanie couldn't help but say:
"Wow! You look gorgeous!"
"Thank you. You too."
"No, seriously. You're really toned."
"It's a lot of hard work."
"It sure pays off."
They got out, Melanie in a skimpy workout top and some tight pants, Diane preferring more standard fare.
The pair hit the weights and had to agree that they both liked to train hard. When they were done, they were both exhausted, but the bonding was feeling good. Melanie said:
"How about we go to my gym the day after tomorrow?"
"That's a great idea. I wanted to up my training schedule, so I'll just do it right now."

Within a few weeks, the two women forged a surprisingly strong bond. Melanie took Diane out shopping and had her try exotic and interesting food, Diane insisted on some culture events which Melanie found she could enjoy. All the while, they kept up their training.
Eventually, autumn came. As promised, the two couples met at the mansion. It was a splendid time. The leaves were a firework of colors, the air was crisp and chilly, the blaze in the fireplace was wonderful. Then, after Jefferson had finished serving dinner, he popped the question:
"How about we all get a little more comfortable?"
John agreed immediately. The women hesitated, but eventually nodded. Soon, they were at it all over the place. John and Jefferson clearly knew what they were doing and quickly directed the women. Melanie had to agree that Jefferson's cock was very impressive. It was a little thinner than John's, but a good deal longer. Blowing him was quite the experience. Diane was enjoying a pounding by her husband at the same time. It was incredible to hear as she egged him on. This woman was quite the machine herself.
After a while, it was all over. The men lay there, spent and tired. The women felt strangely unsatisfied. Of course, they had come. Jefferson had proven that he was very skilled with his tongue too, and John had done his best to amaze Diane, but something was missing. They walked downstairs in the cold kitchen.
Melanie said:
"That was something. You're really lucky."
"I can only return the compliment. He's quite the hunk."
"Yeah, I know."
There was a pause. Diane said:
"Actually, I think Jefferson's getting a bit plump."
"I couldn't say."
"No, seriously. I like my men big and muscled. It's a kind of fetish, if you know what I mean."
"I think I understand."
"We should get them to train more."
"Probably. We'll see how that works out."

It didn't. Even trying to broach the subject was met with immediate resistance. They had no time, they were busy, they didn't think this was necessary. They were men enough.
For the women, this was disappointing. They kept up their training appointments religiously and it was paying off. One day, after a particularily hard workout, Melanie found herself oggling Diane's now fully developed six-pack.
"Incredible."
"I know, right? I've really focused my workouts on my midsection and it's finally paying off."
"I like it. Can I touch them? I have to get myself some of these too."
"Only if I get your butt."
"Seriously?"
"Yes, it's gorgeous. So taut. Like a bubble of muscles."
"Whoa."
"Sorry. I just wish Jefferson would still work on his. It's really starting to droop."
"That's sad. With John, it's the same. He's getting plump lately."
They sighed. It was sad to see that their men were getting unattractive.
Still, they continued their meetings and intensified their workouts. John and Jefferson didn't really care and most certainly didn't notice. Within a year, the two women had transformed their bodies further. After a lot of hard training, they were both seriously ripped. They both sported washboard abs, tight buttocks and easily visible biceps. The men liked the look, especially Jefferson seemed amazed by his wife's apparent eternal youth.
However, all was not perfect. They hit a plateau. A long and tiring plateau. There were no gains to be made anymore. It was getting on their nerves. Why couldn't they grow any further? All the hard training seemed to go to waste.
Eventually, Diane said:
"I've been thinking. For two months, I've basically maintained when I wanted to grow. I hate that."
"Me too."
For Melanie, working out had become an obsession. She had to admit that she had started to project Diane's strong physique on John's increasingly flabby body when they fucked. She really needed something more.
"So I've decided to try some drugs."
"Isn't that unfair?"
"For whom? This isn't a competition."
"That's true."
"I just want to make some progress and I think this is what I need."
"Can I have some too."
Diane nodded.
"Of course. I wouldn't do it without you."

It was as if the floodgates had been opened. Within weeks, they made tremendous progress. Just watching them grow made them hot. Diane almost immediately went from fitness to light bodybuilder. Melanie found it hard to keep up at first, but once she understood how everything worked, she was in too.
Soon, their bodies were hard and covered in bulging muscles. The outfits they wore in public managed to conceal their transformation mostly, but in bed, things were different. John finally realized what was going on as Melanie was blowing him, fantasizing about Diane's enormously muscled thighs. He asked:
"Say, have you been working out?"
She almost choked on his dick. That was so stupid. How could he not notice?
With Diane, it was the same. She closed her eyes as Jefferson was above her, pounding her snatch. She thought of Melanie's strong shoulders, the striations under her skin. She just barely managed to add her husband's face mentally. Somehow, this almost blocked her orgasm.
Back at the gym, they pumped harder and harder, unwittingly trying to shape themselves into their respective fantasies. The changes, which had been abrupt at first, became gradual. It took them a while to notice that their voices had dropped.
Diane, who already had a deeper voice in the first place, was now a deep alto. Melanie was closing in on her. The other thing were their clits. They had slowly, but steadily become larger. Now, after half a year of hardcore training and steroids, they had turned into little cocks, maybe an inch long. It was odd to see their appendages in the shower. The fact that they were ridiculously sensitive made the situation even more bizarre.
When Jefferson looked at Diane and asked whether she had done anything to her face, it became clear to her that her chin had also grown. Indeed, her jaw had grown a little bigger and it certainly gave her a more rugged, dominant look. In court, people seemed a little more intimidated than previously. That wasn't a bad thing.
For Melanie, the transformation was a little disconcerting, but she did what she could by carefully contouring. Besides, her body was now a mass of powerful muscle, complete with fifteen-inch biceps and a broad chest that supported her very obvious fake tits. John was clearly aware of this now and he was trying to keep his distance. For her, his slob body being away from her was fine.

"Be careful, you're going to cut me."
They were sitting in the bath together and Diane was shaving Melanie's back. The former model's broad shoulders and tight waist created a he-man taper. Just removing all the hair from her back was incredibly time-consuming. Melanie asked:
"Shouldn't we just get laser treatments, just like in the face?"
"We could, but then I wouldn't get to sit behind you and shave you, would I?"
"And you enjoy this?"
"More than you think."
When she was done, they clumsily switched places. Their bodies were now big enough to compete in the heavyweight division. Melanie had had her implants removed. They had started to look ridiculous on her. They had also shaved their heads and resorted to wigs. The ex-model insisted on thorough styling and a tailor-made wardrobe that allowed them to look and feel feminine in public. In private, it was a different affair. They were wildly in love with each other's bodies and true friends of each other's souls.
The men had become estranged after a while. When they used a massive double-headed dildo to fuck each other, they thought of their husbands somehow. And yet, there they were, having turned themselves into each other's ideals.
After their bath, they both got out and carefully helped each other to dry themselves. Their bodies were now so massive they just couldn't reach some parts on their own. Melanie went to fix their food, wearing nothing more than an apron. Meanwhile, Diane answered the phone. She nodded, then replied and hung up.
She walked up to her friend and gently kissed Melanie's bull-neck. The other woman moaned immediately as her older friend's muscle-packed chest touched her own gargantuan back.
"I have great news."
"Tell me ..."
Diane suddenly licked Melanie's bald head.
The little stubbles pricked her tongue.
"I found a solution to our problem."

A while later, the pair was getting prepped for surgery. It was a revolutionary technique, only available in Iran, of all things. Still, this was worth the trip. As the two gargantuan women drifted into unconsciousness, they smiled. They would finally fulfil their ideal.
After weeks of healing, it was time. Melanie bit her lips as Diane carefully removed the bandages. This hadn't been very comfortable. The long abstinence, the complications with their hygiene, the missed workouts, all this was highly annoying. And yet, it might pay off.
"There ..." Diane was finally done. She carefully released the last bit of bandage. Melanie craned her head to see over her bulging pecs. Wow. There it was. The surgery was a tremendous success. The surgeon had transformed her inch-long clit into a gigantic, thick she-cock. The thing was easily twelve inches long and six inches around. It was big and thick and it hung over her pussy. She said:
"Now you."
With utmost care, she liberated Diane's own she-dick. Once again, the surgeon had produced a marvel. At ten inches, it was shorter than hers, but it was even thicker, spreading her pussy lips apart wide.
"Whoa. It's so ... big."
"I think it's even bigger than Jefferson's."
"I wanna try it."
Before Diane could say something, Melanie had engulfed her appendage. It felt wonderful to have her soft lips on her member. Her amazement knew no bounds when it started to rise. She hadn't believed it would work, but when it did, it was shocking, but also soothing. Soon, her massive femdick was proudly erect and throbbing. Melanie was having a hard time deep-throating her, but she was doing her best.
Diane gasped as she came. She pulled the muscular goddess to the floor and brought her into a sixty-nine position. Alternately licking each other's cunts and clits, the pair rode through orgasm after orgasm. Their muscular bodies seemed to fuse into a confusing mess of fibers, striations and veins.
Eventually, Melanie was on top of her friend, pounding her cunt hard while also masturbating Diane's cock feverishly.
The fucking thundered through the entire apartment. Carefully directing their she-cocks into each other's pussies, they managed to fuck each other at the same time, their heavy, over-muscled bodies thumping on the ground.
Somewhere along the way, their husbands had disappeared. As they lay on the floor of the balcony, gazing at the stars above, they kissed. Diane caressed Melanie's incredible chest and said:
"You're all I ever need."
The other woman sighed and smiled:
"I never would have believed it, but that's how it is. I love you."
She touched Diane's overloaded thigh, making her femdick shiver.
"Me too."

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on October 17, 2016, 10:13:00 am
Nice story!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on October 17, 2016, 10:21:54 am
 :bravo:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 18, 2016, 02:12:31 am
Wow, El Roy, that was a fantastic short story!  Nice job taking the premise and creating something so quickly!  I wish I had a knack for shorter narration... but I always seem to type too much and want to pack in too many details, and the stories end up being chapters and chapters :P

Awesome job!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 18, 2016, 02:44:25 pm
Thank you all very much. I'm glad you like it.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 19, 2016, 10:02:01 pm
So I did the other one too. I hope you'll enjoy it. Thank you, Isle8e2, for the inspiration!

It was expected of men like him. Not that being gay was seen as a problem, but Desmond was straight, as far as he was concerned. He just hadn't had either the time or the opportunity to meet women interesting enough for him. He had studied mathematics and engineering, evolving from a zit-ridden nerd into an efficient CEO of his own company within a few years. Gone were the metal band t-shirts and the grubby clothes. In a world of superficial idiots, being well-dressed was necessary if you wanted to be listened to. He had understood that very well. As a result, he joined a gym, worked out just enough to look good in a suit (that didn't take much) and got a stylish haircut that made him look both professional and responsible. The changes produced an appropriate effect soon enough and the money was pouring in. A series of clever investments on his part and he had a small fortune. So far, so good.
But then, people started asking: Where's your wife? His parents didn't care, they had long since accepted that their son had other interests, but his business partners really preferred their relations to be "normal". He had tried some professional companions, and that had worked quite well, but it didn't fulfil him in any way. It was just something he had to do. He didn't put his heart in it. There was just something ... amiss.
All this changed when he met Alexandra. It was on a party because of some award he received. Usually, most women he met on such occasions just tried to flirt with him awkwardly, sometimes trying to lure him in with some faked knowledge or even trivia questions. Alexandra was different. At first, he didn't realize it. Like many single women at such parties, she was tall, six feet plus some heels, thin and busty. She had long brown hair, perfect make-up and a very tight, yet stylish black dress.
She approached him without hesitation and asked:
"So you're the birthday kid?"
"It's just an award."
"I know. I'm pretty sure you don't care about this, do you?"
"Actually, you're right. I'm just here so people can make certain I'm one of them."
"And are you?"
"Well, I'm not sure."
She smiled. It was a very nice, earnest smile. Of course, her teeth were Hollywood-perfect and her lips were perfectly made-up.
"Maybe we should find out."
"What do you mean?" Desmond was confused.
"I'll be honest. I've been stalking you for a while now. And if there's one thing I've noticed, it's that you're looking for something and you don't know what."
He nodded slowly. She was right.
"Alexandra."
She held out her hand. He took her and she came a little closer.
"I've learned that exploration is easier if you're with a partner."

They got married a month later. For Alexandra, this was her big break. She was smart herself, having focused on administration and economics, but also creating a network of contacts for her to use. She was pretty certain Desmond was hiding some desire and she would help him figure it out. The funny part for her was that she was quite flexible in such things. She had used her college years to try out pretty much everything, threesomes, BDSM, sex in exotic locations and getting fucked into almost every orifice. She didn't mind. Far from it. What actually turned her on was turning someone on. And the kinkier, the better. To herself, she stated she had a fetishism-fetishism.
Of course, this wasn't something she made public. Instead, she stayed discreet and did her best not to pressure Desmond into anything. She'd just suggest some things and let him try those out. It turned out that that didn't work. Somehow, he was a mystery to her. He worked a lot, travelling all over the world to make his business work. She accompanied him eagerly and while he was expanding his company, she had the chance to see the sights and enjoy life. Still, she felt as if she was abusing his trust in some way. After all, what did he gain from this?
She was his arm-candy at official occasions and made a wonderful hostess to his invitees, camouflaging his inability to make them comfortable. But still, he was a mystery. She decided to find out, even if it meant baiting him. She started letting various books and movies lie around and gauged his interest. She asked him. Nothing. She even installed some spyware on his computer to find out what he was looking at. No results whatsoever. Of course, that didn't mean much. As a computer nerd, he probably could have fed her with any data he wanted.
In the end, it was a coincidence that broke the spell. They had been invited by a Mongolian tycoon. They were at his ranch or whatever it was, actually just a bunch of tents. The great outdoors were wonderful. They went hunting, something which she didn't mind. Her father had insisted early on that she was able to defend herself and she did shoot quite well. Desmond saw her skin the poor beast, her face an icon of concentration.
Later that evening, they lay in the tent. It was large and comfortable. Suddenly, he asked:
"Say, could you use less make-up?"
She smiled:
"Right now? I was absolutely made-under today."
"No. I mean yes. I mean ... Maybe always?"
"Why?"
"I don't know. It just ... looks better."
"How come?"
"I don't know. It's less ... girly."
He was really relieved to be able to say this. Somehow, he couldn't really bring himself to like all that flimsy stuff. She looked at him for a moment and saw his happiness.
"Okay. I'm in. From now on, less make-up. Except on official occasions."

And then, they fucked. Desperately. Happily. It was really great. Alexandra was all surprised. Who'd have thought?
From then on, she did what she could to get this to work. At home, she eschewed all beauty products. Desmond loved it. For her, it was a bit strange. It had become so normal for her that she couldn't help being surprised by her own look over the first weeks. It was a nice change of pace.
After a while, the novelty wore off. Desmond was still happy, but he had gotten used to it. However, he was thinking a lot about his desires and she noticed that he wanted to say something.
They were on the West Coast then, at the private beach of a friend whose wife was an authentic California blonde, complete with big boobs and a trim, athletic body. Of course, she wore a red swimsuit. Desmond and Alexandra were lying on the deckchairs, watching Ellie, the hostess, and her friends play volleyball. Alexandra said:
"You're trying to tell me something."
"Is it that obvious?"
"As obvious as Ellie's fake tits."
"Oh."
"Don't worry. Just tell me. I really wanna know."
"Okay ... There goes nothing."
He didn't say anything at first. She looked at him expectantly.
"This isn't easy for me."
"It's okay. Take your time."
He waited. Ellie dove for the ball and managed to lob it back over the net. There were cheers.
"Would you ... Would you join a gym for me?"
"Desmond, I've been going to the gym for years. Three times a week."
"Really?"
"How do you think I got this figure?"
"Oh."
"Come on, tell me. What is it you want?"
"Well ... I'd love it if you were ... more muscular."
"I see. Yeah, why not?"

Alexandra did as he asked. Soon, she had results to show. She was getting stronger and tougher. Where she had been slim and fit, she was now getting muscular. Within a few months, she had moved up to fitness competitor level. She still carefully watched her diet and took great care of herself. Of course, when Desmond was around, she went all natural. He loved it and she had to admit that she also enjoyed the look. Somehow, she was turning into some kind of farm girl. She teased him about wearing daisy dukes, but that didn't turn him on too much.
She still had to be attentive to his desires. It worked better when she just dressed in dungarees and a t-shirt. Slowly, she began to understand. When he laid next to her, touching her muscles and caressing them carefully, admiring their hardness, it dawned to her. It was queer. Not gay, but still confusing.
The thought shocked her.
Once he'd gone to sleep, she stayed awake and thought about all this. She lifted her arms. They were toned and strong now. Different from before. What should she do? Should she go all in? If she helped him fulfill his fantasy, it'd turn her on, but what if she lost herself on the way?
She didn't have an answer right now.
For Desmond, it was the same. He was lying there, pretending to be asleep, while his mind was racing. His wife was now muscled and strong. Stronger than any woman he'd ever met. It turned him on, but it wasn't the muscle. There was something else, lurking at the edge of his consciousness ... He didn't dare admit this and risk alienating her and himself at the same time. After all, there were things better left unsaid, even in his mind.
Was he gay? He was quite certain he wasn't. But still, the girlishness turned him off. He thought of her muscles and her soft, yet natural face. Wow. She was quite the woman. Like a valkyrie. Tall, strong, beautiful, without any weakness of this culture that made people weak and pointless. Was it this?
He didn't dare say it.

After this night, Alexandra relegated her final decision to a later moment. She focused on the now. Muscle was attractive, so muscle she'd have. They had just moved to Shanghai for a few months and the people at the gym were really confused by her look. The local patrons completely lost their focus as she trained her tall, powerful body. The expats were vaguely aware of what she was doing and put it down to culture shock.
It all went on well until they heard some kid on the street ask "Why does that man have long hair?" as they walked by. Alexandra had picked up a few smatterings of Chinese and deduced the meaning. She looked over to Desmond who had studied Mandarin and Cantonese in college. He looked at her and she noticed his erection.
"Seriously?", she asked him.
He blushed.
They barely managed to rent a hotel room closeby before Desmond was about to come. She sat on top of him, riding him hard. His cock was hard as steel. She had never experienced anything like that and neither did he. Every time she brought this up again, he was erect. It was incredible. In the end, despite all her cardio and strength training, he managed to exhaust her.
Once this was finally over, she sat on the bed next to him and smiled. He was still trying to recover from this satori. At last, she said:
"I think we now finally know what turns you on."
"I'm afraid so."
"Why are you afraid?"
"You probably think I'm crazy now."
"Not really. Everyone of us has their dirty little secret. This is yours and who am I to judge."
"Seriously? You're okay with that?"
She nodded.
"What's even more, I'm willing to go along with it. It will be our little project."
He hesitated:
"A project ..."
"Yes. Whenever you think I reach a point to go further, you tell me. And then, I'll go for it."
"Whoa. You would do that for me?"
"No. I'll do that for us. The thought turns me on."
He was hard again.

When they left China for Russia, her look had changed dramatically. She had switched to hardcore bodybuilding and it showed. Her arms were now packed with bulging muscles, her shoulders had expanded and her chest was now wide and hard as steel. Her abs were like cobblestones and her glutes were two boulders. The dieting and the training had cost her both her period and her boobs, which had slowly receded until becoming completely minimal. She was contemplating having what little breast tissue she still had removed, but hesitated.
When she was topless, she could be easily mistaken for a young man with long hair. She had yet to cut her hair, but she could tell that Desmond was tempted. Alexandra easily moved the furniture around as they set up everything. Her strength was more than impressive now. As she showed off, Desmond was having a hard time controlling himself. She grinned as she lifted a big box of books and easily carried it through the apartment.
She set it down and began taking the books out.
"Have you seen the movers look at me?"
"Yeah. They were really having a hard time getting their heads around this."
"It's funny, since their country's basically known for producing female athletes that are so full of hormones you can't tell who they really are ..."
Her voice drifted off as Desmond sighed.
She started to grin. He shook his head in panic:
"No, please. It's nothing."
"Oh, is it?"
She pulled open his fly and extricated his throbbing cock. She gave it a good lick, then engulfed it, swallowing it until her lips touched the base of his shaft. He looked down on her in panic, seeing her broad shoulders flex as she deep-throated him. She released him and looked up at him:
"Now imagine me, juiced up like a beast. Not normal big, but huge. Bigger than a normal man. So masculine that guys switch sidewalks when they see me."
He shot his load all over her face.
"I take that as a yes."

Getting all those weird drugs turned out to be quite simple. Money opened a lot of doors and finding a doctor to manage this wasn't too hard. The effects were impressive. Her normal muscle growth had been fast, this was faster. Her muscles seemed to explode. Even with her tall frame, she was awfully big. She still dressed up for special occasions, but it was getting harder and harder to appear female. After a while, shawls no longer concealed her bull neck and her outrageous shoulders. They tried a fatsuit once, but Alexandra hated it.
Besides, the situation was getting out of hand. Her voice had become deeper, her jaws had grown and there was a lot of hair now. She had her face lasered, actually having a five o'clock shadow annoyed her, but for the rest of her body, it was a much bigger project. In the end, she had Desmond shave her. It was a weird experience, but for him, it was a major turn on. Just returning a little femininity to her made him so horny, he found it hard to concentrate. When he was done, she looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed.
She had a massive v-taper now, her shoulders easily twice as broad as her waist. She flared her lats. They were like a cobra hood now. She did her abs next. Her eight-pack was mind-boggling. She was really shredded now. All those veins, she was like a living map now. She lifted her arm and flexed her massive biceps and triceps. The mass of her limb was shocking. She did a most muscular pose.
"I love that one. Look at me!"
Desmond gasped for air. She gloated:
"Yeah. I'm a beast!"
Her phone beeped. They had to get ready for the evening. It was a big reception, some big contract in the air. Alexandra had Desmond dry the small part of her back she couldn't reach anymore and asked:
"So, we do it?"
Desmond nodded. The idea was completely insane.
A little later, the couple climbed out of their limo, wearing matching tuxedoes. The tailor had been hard-pressed to make hers work. It did its best to conceal her outrageous body. She had tied her hair into a fancy ponytail, but that was the only concession to her femininity. She grinned. It felt so weird going to such an event wearing so much fabric. Also, flats were a good thing. No wonder men liked these receptions more than women.
Their hosts were confused, but managed to accept what was going on once they heard her voice. They put it down to Western arrogance and/or decadence. Also, Alexandra was able to dispel any doubts by just being wonderful and charming.
The evening went extremely well.
As they returned to their apartment, Alexandra practically ripped Desmond's clothes from his body before throwing him on the bed. He climbed on top of her and fucked her like a jackhammer. She was so incredibly turned on she felt she was losing her mind.

The Russian episode had been an eye-opener. They moved again, this time to New England. Desmond had really worked his ass off to make the company succeed and he had finally decided to sell it. After all, it was time to try something new. For Alexandra, that was pretty perfect. She was thinking of settling down a little, maybe have children. All this needed careful preparations, especially given her current situation. In the meantime, they were doing their best to integrate into their new environment.
Alexandra had now cut her hair and further upped her training. She was now a true mountain of muscle. After finishing her training session, her traps threatened to swallow her head. She had developed her chest into a true wall of rock-hard flesh. The fact that she was also ripped as hell made a kind of twin pec-fan appear.
She had a separete room set up for her gym, preferring the privacy of her home to public attention. She also insisted on Desmond hitting the weights. It felt odd for her to be so much bigger than him. For Desmond, the situation was amazing. He'd watch Alexandra take care of the chores with her muscle-covered body, often wearing little to nothing. It was a game, but one that made him really horny.
He had recently discovered another guilty pleasure other than shaving her. All those steroids had given her a massive clit, like a little cock. When he felt like it, he'd give it a lick or suck her off. Recently, she had it pierced, making it even bigger and more sensitive. He had felt obliged to do the same to his cock and he was definitely enjoying it.
Somehow, he was aware that their home was turning into a freakshow, but since they both enjoyed it, there was no harm done.
The neighbors were still more than a little confused. They barely managed to accept that two men, Desmond and Alex, lived in their neighborhood. That the bigger, stronger and more muscular one might actually be a woman was a bit much for them. Alexandra decided not to challenge them on that.
As soon as they were out of the house, the pair would fuck each other's brains out, usually amidst the dirty dishes.

Years later, when the kids had finished college and started their own families, the pair had long settled to a more regular lifestyle. They were sitting on their couch. They were now both in their sixties and there wasn't much of their crazy episode left. The only thing that remained was a slightly larger clit between Alexandra's legs. She sighed. Life was getting way too ordinary. She asked:
"Say, do we still have any duties now?"
He turned to her:
"Did I forget to bring out the trash again?"
"No, that's not what I meant. Do we have any big things to do now?"
"We just have to be nice grandparents when the kids come to visit."
"Doesn't sound like much. We could do what we want, couldn't we?"
She noticed that his cock was hardening. He asked:
"You wouldn't?"
"I totally would. This time for real."

A year later, Desmond was nervous. Alexandra had been away for a month, she was due to return today. He had to admit that this was a good time for him. Over the last year, he had really built his body and was now quite strong and powerful himself. He was more muscular and ripped than he had ever been. Complete with his full beard and shaved head, he was one of these muscle-grandpas people posted on the internet.
Still, he was nothing next to Alexandra.
He heard her key in the lock and got up. She came in, wearing a shirt and jacket that would befit a college professor. A very muscular college professor. She had her hair cut short and there was something different about her jaw again.
She smiled and said:
"It's good to be home."
He embraced her, their muscular bodies colliding like tectonic plates. He kissed her gently. They frenched for a moment, but soon, her hands opened his fly while he fumbled at her shirt's buttons. She pushed him back mockingly and said:
"Let me do this the comic book way."
She grabbed her shirt and ripped it open, buttons flying everywhere. He stared at her hard, muscular chest. The last vestiges of her tits had gone. Instead, he gazed upon the most powerful and most gigantic pecs he had ever seen. She flexed them, making her muscles grow even more.
"Not bad, huh?"
"Incredible."
She pulled off the rest of her clothes and they fucked harder than ever before. Their muscular bodies hammered away at each other like machines. Even though her clit was still smaller than his cock, she was now able to make it come erect and find a place for it.
At last, Alexandra collapsed on top of her husband's back and groaned:
"That was wonderful."
"Yeah. I missed all of this."
"But from now on, that's what we're going to do."
"By the way, I had some outfits made for us. Wanna go on a ball?"


Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 20, 2016, 01:32:29 am
Great stuff man. Great indeed.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on October 20, 2016, 04:35:52 am
Really have liked your last story and I love this story as well. Like your progression from pretty much normal women into beastly, muscular strong she-men. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 20, 2016, 12:15:09 pm
Thank you very much. I'm glad you like it!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on October 20, 2016, 12:45:58 pm
Another great story!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 20, 2016, 01:19:20 pm
Fantastic stuff!  >:D

I enjoyed the hell out of these short stories; both very different in narrative, but extremely similar in one regard: manly muscle transformations.  Just spectacular!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 22, 2016, 10:07:39 pm
And number three. This one even has a title. Thank you, Brand.


The Titans

"Should I help you out of that trash can, Paul?"
Rani looked at his flailing legs. The young man was trying to get back on his feet, but he couldn't. He didn't dare say something because he really wanted to keep all that horrible garbage out of his mouth. In the end, she did what she had to and tipped over the entire can. Rani was really plump and horribly out of shape. Actually, she had never been in shape. A steady diet of cheap meals had seriously bloated her. Also, having a very sedentary lifestyle had made her even less able to take care of herself. All she had for her was her long, glossy black hair, which she wore in a long braid. Other than that, she was far from attractive. The cheap make-up and clothes made it worse. Her family just didn't have the money. Also, cultural reasons prevented her from finding a husband. She was probably damned to just take care of her older sister's kids for all her life and die a virgin. What a life.
Paul managed to remove himself from the can. He was reasonably tall, dark and skinny. However, that was about it. While other men could claim to play basketball, he had zero athletic aptitude. The other students bullied him relentlessly. He was so sick of it.
"Sometimes, I just want to stay on the ground. It really doesn't matter."
"I know that feeling." For Rani, the crappiness of her life was obvious. With Paul, she had to say he was right. They both had failed hard enough at school to still be around despite being adults. Barely but yes.
She helped him to his feet. He looked at the fat Indian girl and sighed. He'd never get one of the good-looking chicks. Cheap, ill-fitting clothes combined with awful looks really didn't help. She said:
"We should get you cleaned up. Come with me, I live next door."
He was grateful. Getting home meant a two hour commute. As they walked down the street, people sneered at him. He didn't fit the quarter, he was covered in trash, he smelled. It was horrible. At last, they reached Rani's apartment. Actually, it was Rani's family's home, but during the day, she was on it alone. Her mother and father both worked and her sister was busy with her kids. As a result, she had the entirety of two rooms and a closet for herself.
She put a blanket over the sofa and told him to sit down. She got him a cup of tea and had him take off his clothes. Without his shirt and pants, her looked even more pitiful. She took it with her and put it in the washing machine. He sat there in his underwear and was deeply embarrassed. She said:
"That's going to take a while, especially since I'll have to dry it. You could shower for now."
"That's so nice of you. I hate those jocks."
"Who doesn't?"
He sighed and got into the bath. The hot water rid him of all the smell and the pain. He hated all of this with a passion. Just as he started to relax, the door opened. He tried to cover himself but found that there was nothing other than the shower curtain. Rani shrieked in surprise:
"I just wanted to tell you about the hot water."
"What?"
"It runs out ..."
It ran out.
"Gah. That's cold."
He turned the water off and climbed out. She handed him the towel. He expected her to leave, but she just looked at him. Then, finally, she said:
"You know, we could ..."
He smiled awkwardly.
"I don't think that's a good ..."
Before they managed to stop themselves, they embraced. His skin was really cold, but it felt good. She was pretty certain that this was a receipe for disaster, but what else could she do. For Paul, it was the same. If it felt this good, could it be bad?
They stumbled out of the bath and landed in her bed. It was pretty small, especially for Paul, but they managed. They thought about using her parents' bed, but couldn't bring up the courage.

In the end, losing their virginity like that wasn't half bad. The sex was horrible, of course. But it felt good. The fact that they weren't alone in their pain was comforting enough.
Once they gave up, both having failed to orgasm, but now happily cuddling, Rani's phone went off. She tried to find it, but Paul was closer and handed it to her. As he gave it to her, he saw the picture on the screen. After she managed to lose her aunt, he asked:
"You have the Man of the Future on your phone. How did that happen?"
"Did you expect me to have a Bollywood actor on it?"
"Sorta."
"Yeah. Well, I do like that, but I actually enjoy superhero comics. A lot."
"Wow. Me too!"
"Seriously? I thought I was the only huge nerd around."
"That makes us two. No, seriously, I really like them too. Titan's my favorite."
"Cool!"
He was a little surprised:
"But don't girls usually like female characters?"
She shrugged, causing her flabby body to quiver and shake.
"I don't know. All those tits and asses just remind me of school."
"True."
"I really prefer the muscles." She blushed. He asked:
"What is it?"
"Can I tell you a secret?"
He nodded eagerly.
"Sometimes, I wish I had the muscles. I'd love to be strong and big."
He grinned:
"You're not alone."
There was a pause. An idea was floating through the room and they both hesitated to say it out loud.
The washing machine stopped. Rani got out of the bed and said:
"I gotta be quick. My parents'll come home soon."
Suddenly, Paul made a leap of faith.
"Will you marry me?"
"What? Me? You? Why?"
"Will you? I can't imagine ever meeting a woman like you again. I gotta do what I gotta do."

Three days later, they were married. In secret. Rani didn't even tell her parents. Paul could have, but they didn't seem to care. It was a simple ceremony, conducted by some guy they found on the internet. When it was over, they were relieved, but still aimless. For now, they still had to meet in secret. They managed to time their life together to make it work a little, but it was rather disappointing. They didn't have much choice anyway.
During one of their afternoons at Rani's place, they were reading comics online. Neither had the cash to buy books. Rani had prepared tea and biscuits. They lay on her bed and occasionally caressed each other. It was all very harmonious. She sighed happily:
"I love this, husband."
"Me too. It's wonderful."
"I just wish we could get our own place."
"That would be great. We'd just have to finish school and then get jobs and then ..."
She looked at him and smiled:
"We could get jobs now. Honestly, do you really think finishing school's going to change anything?"
"I thought women were the responsible ones in a relationship."
"Most people do. I think I want my own room now."
"We can at least try to keep up."
In the end, they settled on both finding part-time jobs. As soon as they had enough cash, they'd get their own place and then, maybe, everything would be fine. Other than explaining all of this to Rani's parents. For now, she had a job as a cleaner at a gym. The hours were horrible and the pay was bad, but money was money. Paul got a job at a restaurant. Soon enough, the apartment was in reach. However, Rani chickened out in the last moment. She declared to her parents that she wanted to live on her own. Of course, the mere idea of her moving in with a man was horrifying to them.
After a lot of begging, they let her, but insisted on regular check-ups. Paul hated it, but there wasn't much he could do. He did have to hide in the closet once, though.

One day, out of nowhere, Rani said:
"You know what? We could train at the gym."
"Why is that?"
"To get fit. It would be cheaper that way."
"I guess so. But why?"
"I've been thinking about all this: Our lives are a mess. Maybe we should change them."
"You're weird. How's training going to accomplish that?"
"I don't know, but that's what we've got. Besides, I have been fantasizing about Titan recently. Maybe I should get big muscles."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, why not? It's not as if I have much of a look right now."
Paul decided to change the subject. He liked her big butt and her plump belly. The fact that her breasts were comparatively small annoyed him, but other than that, he didn't mind.
"Well, I could try that too."
"Awesome. I'm going to find a time slot so we don't get disturbed."
"You're not going to pay for a membership?"
"We don't have that kind of money. Also, I consider it an employee benefit."
"We're going to be so screwed."

They did it anyway. Night after night, they snuck into the gym and hit the weights. They got their training advice on the internet and it did take them a while to figure out what worked and what was bullshit. At first, nothing much happened. They were tired and sweaty, but that was it. No progress whatsoever. This only changed when they finally understood the value of nutrition. The next problem was paying for food. They could barely afford their mini-apartment and their regular food, and certainly had no means to finance a bodybuilder's diet, let alone two.
Again, improvisation was the answer. Paul managed to convince his boss to let him have any leftovers he could use. Carefully, the pair sifted through the food to find the necessary protein. None of this was especially simple or nice to do, but they had no choice.
Despite all difficulties, they managed to make some progress. Rani was the first to notice. She watched Paul get dressed for work and said:
"Whoa, husband. What happened to your arms?"
He was a little confused by the sentence until he finally understood. He lifted his arm, made a flex and said:
"Nice, isn't it?"
He did look more muscular than before. Of course, he was still painfully skinny, but now, there was a certain tone. He smiled:
"Awesome. What about you?"
"It'll take forever to see any changes. I'm way too fat."
He didn't know what to say. Eventually, he declared:
"Come on, flex for me."
She did. Paul put his hand on her biceps. It took a while to find the right position. When he squeezed, he noticed that it was pretty hard.
"Cool. It's hidden, but it's there."
She was all happy and had to try it too.
"That's great! You'll see, I'm going to get really buff soon."
"Like Titan."
"Like Titan."

The small success gave them a push forward. They intensified their workouts and eventually ended up at the gym every night. It was a weird experience to train in the absolute silence of the shut-down gym. Only the clanks of the machines gave any indication of life. On the other hand, the pair was pumping hard. Just as they had researched on the internet, they switched their training from bodypart to bodypart and added cardio wherever possible.
Combined with their changed diets, they began to see more changes soon. Within a few months, they had made reasonable progress. Paul was now quite buff. His shoulders had grown, his arms were big and he had the beginnings of a six-pack. Rani's changes were different. She was still massively overweight, but the training had somehow switched her mass around. She had somehow developed a waist taper, or at least the illusion of it by means of broader shoulders. When she flexed her arms, her fat-covered muscles produced plump shapes that suggested a rather large biceps. Her proportionally small breasts were still the same, but her growing pectorals lifted them up a bit and gave them more volume.
Her best part was probably her butt. It was humongous, each cheek the size of her head. When she flexed her glutes, they collided and mashed into one another. Paul couldn't keep his eyes of her.
Over time, their sex-life had improved tremendously. They found out they liked to pump up a little before fucking, getting their muscles warmed up before screwing each other's minds out. Rani had somehow decided to go against everything she had been taught as a virtuous woman. Instead, she devoured websites devoted to sexual practices and led Paul into the depths of tantric sex, all the while declaring that this was something about her culture. He didn't mind.
Sadly, there was a first problem when her parents walked in on them. Paul was just lying next to her, his long cock in her snatch and fucking her gently from behind. Her mother looked at her daughter, her father stared at the whole situation. He caught his collapsing wife and gently lowered her to the ground.
Then, the haranguing started.
"Behind our backs ... without marriage ... alone ... with a black man ... disgrace ... prostitute ... lustful ... lack of shame ..."
Eventually, Rani got up and got her marriage certificate from her cupboard as her mother went on and on. She gave it to them. Her mother went pale. She almost fainted again. Her father was still stone-faced. He didn't know what to say or do. Eventually, he said:
"You are no longer a daughter of mine. I won't see you again."
He took his wife with him and left. As the door closed silently, Rani started to cry.

At the gym, she pushed herself with an unknown intensity. She just wanted to be rid of the shame. She wanted to pump all those thoughts out of her mind. Paul was crestfallen.
It took her two weeks to recover. She hardly ate and spoke only little. Then, at last, she had decided that she couldn't change this. Instead, she'd have to roll with the punches. She went on a walk with Paul and said:
"I've thought a lot about this. I don't want it anymore."
"What, our marriage? But I love you!"
"No. I love you too. I love you with all my heart. No. I don't want to be weak anymore. I don't want to be a daughter anymore. I don't want to live my mother's way of being a woman anymore."
"Okay ... So what does it mean?"
"I'm going to build a body like Titan's. Seriously. Before, it was a joke, but now, that's over. I'm going to be huge and muscular. I'm going to be so strong I can crush anything in my way. I'm going to be the least feminine woman ever."
He was confused. Up until now, he had assumed that his taste in women was pretty much like everybody else's. But now, he felt his cock harden. The thought somehow turned him on. He didn't know why. At first, he felt ashame. But then, suddenly, he decided to take a leap of faith.
He embraced her and said:
"Let's do this. I love you!"
From that day on, they continually increased their workouts. They started building their bodies for real, carefully monitoring their training, their food and their measurements. They really pushed each other, watching over one another to make sure they stuck to their plan.
Within a few months, the effects were there. They had dropped out of school, but their bodies had definitely matured. Paul was now a tall, rather broad-shouldered man with powerful arms and strong legs. He could probably easily win most local bodybuilding competitions, but decided not to compete. He was just too shy for this. His dark skin really brought out the intensity of his muscles. He was quite happy about the look and had begun to dress the part, wearing muscle shirts and tanktops.
Rani had also progressed nicely. Her diet had made her lose a lot of fat and her training had made her quite buff. Since she wasn't shy of any weights and trained for mass, she was more muscular than normal for women, even fitness competitors. Still, she was annoyed:
"It's unfair. With your natural testosterone, I can never catch up to you."
"I'm sorry, darling, but that's just the way it is."
"Back when we started, I decided I would no longer accept things the way they were."
"So, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to get me some testosterone."
"Are you serious?"
"Of course. There's a guy at the gym who sells the stuff."
"But where are you going to get that kind of money? I'm just glad my boss lets us have all that food. I don't know where we could save."
"Hm. Maybe I should get a second job."

They ended up both getting second jobs. Paul found a place as a bouncer and Rani started to work as a salesperson at a supplement store next to the gym. The owner was surprised when he saw her in a more sales-compatible outfit. He immediately understood that she was training at his gym at night and decided to get both her and her husband free memberships. Rani was elated. This was their first actual break. They still weren't making a lot of money and they sadly realized that the day only had 24 hours to fill with work, sleep, training and spending a little time together, but soon, they were able to buy the first cycle for Rani.
Getting that stuff was like Christmas. Injecting her tight, muscular butt with that stuff was almost erotic for Paul. For Rani, it was incredible. She'd grow. Seriously.
Indeed, that was the push she needed. Soon, she began to grow and she loved it. Within a few weeks, her muscle mass increased by several pounds and she was starting to get big. By the time the cycle was over, her body was fit for a physique competition, maybe even more. Light bodybuilding maybe? Still, she wanted more. More of everything. When they came home to their cramped, miserable one-room apartment, they immediately undressed and started fucking like animals. Gone were the experiments and the demure passion. Now, it was pure lust for muscles and for hard sex.
Soon, Rani decided she wanted another cycle. At first, Paul was against it, but then she insisted he had one too. Somehow, that did the trick. They'd inject the stuff into each other's buff asses, then pump up like crazy. For Paul, this was a bizarre dream come true. Within a few months, his mass increased further. When the patrons at the bar saw him approach, they'd back down. His mere appearance was enough to make it clear that he'd prefer not to have any troublemakers. His shoulders expanded further and he was now looking like a pro football player. The stuff really transformed him.
With Rani, the effect was even bigger. She was actually quite tall for a woman, but had always slouched to make herself appear less conspicuous. That was over now. She walked tall and she was impressive. Her frame had broadened and she was now reaching almost heroic proportions. Her biceps were well over fist sized, her butt was a mass of striated muscle and she even now sported a six-pack. Muscles were her life now and she was incredible. She now had to dress down in public if she wanted not to be annoyed either by gawkers staring at her, haters shouting insults or old people praying for her salvation. Usually, she'd put on something reasonably demure and carry on with her life. When she was walking down the street with Paul, it was something else indeed. People switched sides and marveled at their enormous bodies. Happily, they didn't run into any people from her family.
She wasn't sure they'd recognize her: Not only had her body and her demeanor changed, it was also her face. Her jaw had grown larger, she had light acne again and overall, she looked harder and rather more masculine. The effect was still subtle, but it was there. Her voice had dropped a little too, adding to the confusion.

By the time they were on her fifth, his fourth cycle, they were beginning to look bizarre. Up until now, Rani and Paul had been muscular, very fit people with big bodies. Now, the stuff was turning them into freaks. Combined with other stuff they were shooting, their ever more extreme workouts began to screw them up. Paul had turned into a monster. He was now a heavyweight bodybuilder, with legs the size of treetrunks and arms like other people's waists. His chest was wide and large enough to make narrow doors unnavigable. However he tried it, he just didn't fit anymore. His neck was monstrously large, his head looking a little lost on his colossal body. They both loved it.
When he was on top of her, fucking her equally massive body, she was screaming for more, her voice having turned even deeper, just like his. Rani was still a woman, but people could get confused. Her breasts had given up and decided to hide as little lumps on top of her muscular chest. Her face had grown harder still. Where she had dyed her facial hair under her nose before, she was now forced to shave. It wasn't much, but it annoyed her. Also, her hairline had receded a little, giving her a bigger forehead. She wasn't sure she liked that.
On the other hand, she adored her muscles. She was not yet at Titan's level and Paul was still way bigger than her, but she was still massive. When she flexed after a good workout, she was amazed by the swollen size of her muscles. She would spend a lot of time admiring her work and carefully examining it for flaws and imperfections to be ironed out.
That was the time when their respective bosses decided to get rid of them. They were now scaring off clients and their passion was probably getting dangerous for everyone around, including themselves. When Paul got into a roid-rage filled argument with some asshole, he ended up getting arrested.
He was quickly sentenced to a year in jail, but when Rani visited him a few weeks later, she noticed he was doing fine. Strangely enough, he was even more muscular. People were very accommodating to him. After all, he was so massive that whatever gang recruited him was sure to gain more support. That's when an utterly bizarre plan began to ripen in their twisted minds.
Using another state's recent liberal policy, Rani had her gender changed to male. It wasn't hard to convince the clerk to do that. She had shaved off her hair and sold it for some extra cash and to look the part, and even if she did feel a pang of regret, her lust for muscle was much bigger. Honestly, the clerk assumed an administrative error in the first place.
The next step in their craziness was getting sent to jail. It turned out that that was really easy: She paid one of Paul's former tormentors a visit.
Soon, she found herself at the same correctional facility as her husband. Just like him, she was an excellent recruit for the gangs and managed to get herself assigned as a trainee to Paul, happily sharing a cell.

And that was the moment everything clicked into place. It turned out that being huge bruisers with a tendency to fall into violent rages wasn't the worst ability to have. Instead of trying to get out again, they set up their home behind bars. Somehow, they didn't miss much.
They were easily able to procure all the drugs and protein they needed to continue their quest for mass and power. Also, bullying their inmates to help them wash their gigantic bodies and dress themselves was easy. Actually having servants wasn't too bad.
Soon, Paul was an ogre-like beast with an enormous roid-gut and arms the size of other people's chest. He was huge and ripped, his distorted face with its massive jaw making people shit their pants as he approached. When he got violent, the effect was horribly impressive and further increased his prestige and his sentence. At the same time, he was careful enough never to overdo it. It was all a matter of maintaining a certain balance.
Rani had eventually caught up to him. With her shaved head, her soccerball-sized shoulders and her gigantic chest, she was just as mind-bogglingly hyper-masculine as he was. Her pecs rested on her bloated gut and her legs were so huge she had to wear some special pants to walk comfortably. Just like her husband, the occasional bout of violence ensured her ongoing satisfaction.
And satisfaction they had.
Paul pushed her to the ground, trying to master her enormously powerful body. She resisted playfully, almost smashing him into the wall in the process. She bellowed:
"Fuck me! Please, fuck me!"
He grabbed her around the waist like a wrestler, his large hands digging into her pronounced eight-pack. His chest rubbed against the hair on her back. He held her down for a moment, forcing her gargantuan legs apart as he readied his long, hard cock. She bucked again, laughing deeply. He grunted as he finally managed to shove his dick into her snatch. She immediately squeezed it with her massively powerful internal muscles. He groaned as he tried to ram it down.
"Come on! What are you doing? Push it in!"
"You're not letting me."
"Well, maybe you're a wimp! Fuck me harder!"
He managed to pound her and she immediately turned even more aggressive.
She grunted:
"Fuck me, you stallion! I want your big cock in me!"
She was now on all fours, but lifted a powerful hand to her oversized clit and begun stroking and tugging at it as he rode her hard.
People outside tried to stay quiet. They knew that disturbing these beasts meant retaliation later on. Nobody wanted that.
After Paul shot his load, she came with a howl. Rani rolled on her back, a complex procedure that showcased her monumental body. She looked at him, her face as unfeminine as one could imagine. The steroid abuse had made her jaw larger than most men's. Somehow, her features were strangely distorted by the growth of her skull. She pulled him to her, their roid-guts colliding. He lay on top of her. Somehow, he recognized the softness and sweetness that had once led him in her arms. It was still there, well-hidden under a body made of steel and a demeanor that was all terror and pain. They kissed softly, first just a peck, then a long, sweet kiss like teenagers'. He smiled and said:
"I love you."
"Me too."
She grabbed their needles from the bed and said:
"Let's get shot up. I want to get bigger!"



Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on October 23, 2016, 04:18:42 am
Loved it, I like the idea of a woman pretty much removing any and all femininity from themselves, to where they can convince the majority of people that they are male, and those people wouldn't have a second thought that the monster in front of them could've been born female. So great stuff getting Rani pumped up huge and hard. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on October 23, 2016, 01:35:14 pm
 :bravo: great job El Roy!
I really am blown away at how much you were able to do with so little. I found your construction of Alexandra's character especially smart. Desmond  was quite authentic as well.  Great great job.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 23, 2016, 03:07:23 pm
Thank you all very much.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Mr.Shhh on October 23, 2016, 04:28:11 pm
These were amazing El Roy.  You're really breaking new ground, and it's exciting.   I feel inspired by your ideas and themes.  Hopefully others do too.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on October 23, 2016, 05:22:34 pm
These were amazing El Roy.  You're really breaking new ground, and it's exciting.   I feel inspired by your ideas and themes.  Hopefully others do too.
That's the biggest compliment I could get. You, sir, are an inspiration to all of us.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on October 24, 2016, 02:26:08 am
I absolutely loved all three of these stories. Specially the parts involving body hair (go figure). Excellent work!  :rock:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Kamkat007 on November 15, 2016, 07:00:22 pm
Such a great thread, so many awesome pics... the more masculine the better, roid, hairy, i love it!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on November 21, 2016, 10:24:39 am
Nice work!.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on November 21, 2016, 10:41:20 pm
Who's the girl? Would love to morph her myself. (http://thumbnails115.imagebam.com/51590/9aa0bd515898655.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/9aa0bd515898655)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Patrick_Henry on November 22, 2016, 07:28:40 pm
My conceptions of Big, Masculine Women are incomplete without submissive men as their contented soulmates..

(http://queermusicheritage.com/MWFM/mwfm-baker.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on November 23, 2016, 01:09:00 pm
My conceptions of Big, Masculine Women are incomplete without submissive men as their contented soulmates..

(http://queermusicheritage.com/MWFM/mwfm-baker.jpg)

You're speaking my language! 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Isle8e2 on November 24, 2016, 07:25:00 pm
Always really nice to see this thread still going strong.

A while ago I was wanting to put together a continuum to gauge people's tastes here. Unfortunately the execution got botched further down the line.

Here are the three Aesthetic  options I tried; That is based-on appearance

A. "Pretty Macho": Basically a pretty face on a very 'studly' body. A walking headswap
B. "Pretty Hairy": An option mostly inspired by art by dialandis and hairylover321; generally a pretty face with body hair from the neck down
C. "Full Andro". : (Size increase aside---cause I assume these could all be bigger--). Facial masculinity included; ranging from a subtle up to M. Calo
D.  Full Transiton...: (Regardless of how she identifies) Appears fully male unless further investigat

I put together corresponding GIFs; Nothing for D since those frames turned out really cruddy

A. (http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51657/96528a516568466.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/96528a516568466) |
B.(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51657/7b97b9516566052.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/7b97b9516566052) |
C. (http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51657/147f2b516566055.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/147f2b516566055)

So what's you're taste here?Other combinations suggestions?
(and so that there aren't too many one word/letter posts) add any explanations, ideas, or things you'd like to see more of in masculine female muscle? 'genre'?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on November 24, 2016, 10:28:22 pm
I'm still curious about the D frames.

But I'm all for C and D. The more the better I always say. Loved the face restructuring on C by the way.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on November 25, 2016, 06:52:38 am
Always really nice to see this thread still going strong.

A while ago I was wanting to put together a continuum to gauge people's tastes here. Unfortunately the execution got botched further down the line.

Here are the three Aesthetic  options I tried; That is based-on appearance

A. "Pretty Macho": Basically a pretty face on a very 'studly' body. A walking headswap
B. "Pretty Hairy": An option mostly inspired by art by dialandis and hairylover321; generally a pretty face with body hair from the neck down
C. "Full Andro". : (Size increase aside---cause I assume these could all be bigger--). Facial masculinity included; ranging from a subtle up to M. Calo
D.  Full Transiton...: (Regardless of how she identifies) Appears fully male unless further investigat

I put together corresponding GIFs; Nothing for D since those frames turned out really cruddy

A. (http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51657/96528a516568466.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/96528a516568466) |
B.(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51657/7b97b9516566052.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/7b97b9516566052) |
C. (http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51657/147f2b516566055.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/147f2b516566055)

So what's you're taste here?Other combinations suggestions?
(and so that there aren't too many one word/letter posts) add any explanations, ideas, or things you'd like to see more of in masculine female muscle? 'genre'?

Wow! I am proud and honored to be an inspiration for your work. I've always liked a pretty face on a masculine body, but am also a fan of C and D as well.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on November 28, 2016, 11:02:00 pm
It's not finished yet, but here's a little something for hairylover and the rest of you.
If you like it, I can continue.


Pasiphae

"I know I'm not supposed to. I'm absolutely aware of this."
Aliyah whispered to Mary in the cafeteria. Her chaperone watched this carefully. She didn't really approve of her ward to spend so much time with infidels, but there wasn't much she could do. Letting Aliyah study in this strange country full of crazies was a bad idea. Her father should have known. But this wild and disobedient child had swayed his heart and there she was. She sat there, veiled and entirely covered and had to accept that Aliyah was showing her face to strangers. In public. What a country! Why did she have to put up with all this?
Aliyah shot her a look. She could tell Umm Bilal was frowning. That was easy: She was always frowning. The whole situation was just frowning, frowning and, well, more frowning. That alone made all this worthwhile. After all she came from a very small, very wealthy emirate on the Gulf and she had ridiculous amounts of money at her disposal. Getting her super-conservative dad to let her study abroad had been very, very hard, but it paid off. She had quickly made a few friends and had managed to convince her to drop her veil when there on account of some law that might exist or not. She still kept her headscarf and her shapeless clothes, but that was hard to do. Besides, it felt wrong. Watching all those other students run around in tight pants was one thing, being one herself was another.
Mary nodded and whispered back:
"You're going to get in trouble. Also, you don't stand a chance. I mean, he's the Bull! You can't just waltz over there and have a relationship with that guy."
Mary was right, of course. Mary was a very blond, very freckly girl that studied with her. She was cute, fit and funny and she really managed to understand her situation. Aliyah was also pretty certain that Mary lived a very free life, with lots of booze and maybe even drugs or ... sex? It was both exciting and intimidating. Also certainly nothing for her.
"But why not? I mean, I have plenty of money, I'm a good match. I look good. You said I look good. I'm tall and I actually have a figure. Believe me."
"Yeah, but I don't think you're his type ..."
The Bull, as was his nickname, was THE guy on the campus. He was really huge, over 6'4" tall, with enormously broad shoulders, long wavy hair and a massive beard. He also usually wore little clothes, showing off his superhuman muscles and his gigantic cock. There. She said it to herself. The man had a big penis. A huge penis. She had never believed such a thing was possible. And oddly enough, she craved it. Impure thoughts like that one were completely out of the question for her and yet, whenever she went to sleep in the evening, she dreamt of his muscles, his face, his hair, his dick. She had very little ideas what would happen next should she manage to be with him, but she was sure it would be good.
"But Aliyah, you don't understand. That's not what he wants."
"I don't get it. Doesn't he like decent women like me?"
"No. He's ... well. How should I put it? He's ... gay. He's not into women. He wants men."
"Ew. But why?"
"It's a natural thing. That's just the way he is."
"Seriously?"
"Seriously. He likes big, hunky guys. Like him, basically."
"Oh."
"Yeah. you're not the first one. I just wanted to warn you."
Just as Aliyah wanted to ask something else, Umm Bilal butted in.
"End this chatter. It's time."
Aliyah sighed. She had to go. She said goodbye to her friend and left.
That night, she laid awake in her bed and thought of the Bull. She was getting horny just from thinking of him. She tried to get him out of her head, but it was no use. She had to be with him. Somehow.
Well, maybe she should try to make a little step towards him. Maybe train a little. If she got in shape, it might be interesting for him. Mary could have misunderstood something. Maybe she meant he liked strong women. Like a warrior woman. Hopefully not like a peasant woman. No one wanted to look like them!
She sighed again. She really wanted to get herself off, but with Umm Bilal sleeping next to her, there wasn't much she could do. She'd have to talk to Mary first. Maybe there'd be a way to go to the gym with her.

It worked!
Mary found some way to make it appear as if some kind of sport was mandatory and managed to get a room in the gym for them. It was really small, but there was some basic training equipment. Aliyah could have bought all that stuff and have it delivered to the house she was inhabiting with Umm Bilal, but she didn't want to raise any suspicions. Also, she hoped she'd be able to get some unobserved time.
For now, this wasn't working. While they did some basic strength exercises, the chaperone was watching them carefully. She had acquired a training burkini that was much more comfortable than the usual clothes, and she was really enjoying the exercise. Mary helped her as good as she could. Her friend was much more active and knew a lot about these things. After all, she was really into sports.
Within a few weeks, Aliyah made some great progress. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she liked what she saw. Her body had definitely firmed up and she was looking quite fit. Mary had made her a training and nutrition plan and Umm Bilal had eventually agreed to allow her to follow it.
Sneakily, Aliyah lifted her arm and flexed her biceps. It emerged a little from her arm. Its appearance made her grin. Nice!
Just as she was going to admire another part of her body, her guardian popped in and reprimanded her for being prideful.
"You shouldn't be doing this. It's sinful."
"But I was just looking."
"Don't. It's enough that we are in this insane, shameless country. I am not going to bear any of this prideful nonsense in this house."
She harrumphed:
"Also, this is not a pose appropriate for a young lady. This is mannish and unacceptable."
Aliyah lowered her arm and said:
"I'm sorry."
"Good. We don't want to tell your father this unless you wish to return as quickly as you came."

Later that night, she waited for her watchdog to sleep and snuck off to the toilet. She sat down and took out the smartphone Mary had gotten her. She switched it on, covering it with her hand so it wouldn't make a sound. Then, she found the Bull's profile. She looked at his pictures and watched his movies, careful not to switch on the audio. Just watching him made her hot. Before it got too much, she switched the phone back off and hid it in a sealed plastic bag in the water tank. Then, she returned to the bed.
She dreamt of him that night. It was wonderful. She caressed his huge muscles, she kissed him, she loved him. And he loved her back.
Over the next weeks, she continued her training. As it wore on, Umm Bilal got more and more disapproving. When Aliyah discovered the bumps of a slowly emerging six-pack, she had to hide them, so as not to jeopardize her stay. Mary was impressed when she sent her a nightly snap.
"That looks amazing! You're really talented!"
"You think so?"
"Yes! Definitely. You've got great genetics."
"I don't believe in that."
"Well, then you got a gift. It's still awesome!"
"Do you think I should show it to the Bull?"
"I don't think he'd be interested. As I said, he's not into ... girls."
"I'll try anyway. It'll work, you'll see."
She sent him a picture and chatted him up. The Bull was pleasant. He was curteous, he admired her dedication and her look. He even liked her style.
But that was it.
Nothing more. He didn't even try to flirt. Aliyah almost broke her phone. It was so frustrating. Weeks of training, weeks of stalking, and the guy didn't even care.
She hid the phone and went back to sleep, crying as silently as she could.

The frustration only grew over the next days. She stuck to her schedule, but the pointlessness annoyed her. Then one night as she was once again looking at his stuff, she tried something different. With a few touches, she set up another profile. Then, she posted:
"Hi, I'm Ali. I love your look."
She immediately erased the posting. She took a deep breath. That was idiotic. No man wrote like that.
"Hi. This is Ali. You look good."
No! She removed it again. No. This was stupid. Pretending to be a man was forbidden. Also, this wasn't how men spoke. She turned off the phone. Then she waited.
"Hi. My name's Ali. You're really impressive."
She just wanted to erase it again, when the answer flashed:
"Thank you. It's a lot of work. So, Ali, are you into bodybuilding too?"
She froze. She hadn't expected him to answer. She typed:
"Certainly. I want to be big. Got any tips?"
This turned out to be the right idea. The Bull was a font of knowledge on the subject. They really got off well and chatted for well over an hour until she finally had to return to her bed. No point in alerting Umm Bilal.
However, she had his attention.
During the next week, she became even more daring and changed Ali's profile to say "interested in men". It was only a half-lie. That was okay. She hoped.
However, that was exactly what she needed: The Bull immediately turned flirty. She replied in kind. Without warning, the pair was engrossed in their conversation, which soon turned to more ... sensual things. Aliyah had a hard time finding the correct words. More than once, she had to check what things meant and what he was referring to. Most of the stuff was pretty gross, but over time, it lost its repulsiveness. Instead, she came to see it as something people did among themselves. No harm done, as long as everybody was fine with it.

After a while, she told Mary what she had done. Her friend wasn't happy about this:
"You can't just lie to him!"
"But he wouldn't listen! And now, he's listening and he likes me. We have fun, we joke, it's great."
She turned up the shower to make it louder. They were both standing under the stream of water and cleaning themselves after a hard workout. It was getting easier for her now since Umm Bilal had grown bored with watching her do her exercises and had decided that Mary was harmless after all. As a result, her chaperone was now dosing on a bench in the weight room. They still had to be careful should she listen or come to check.
Mary was intrigued. Aliyah had wonderful genetics, regardless of what she said. The training had given her a strong, tight body, with surprisingly big muscles. If she could convince her to wear the outfit, she was certain Aliyah could win a local physique competition. Lightweight, but still.
However, that thing with the Bull was going too far.
"So, what do you do if he wants to meet Ali? What are you going to say?"
"We're not there yet. And we're not getting there anywhere soon. We're just talking. We're not even talking. It's just texts."
"Girl, that's not a good idea."
"But I love him. And I hope he'll love me back."
"This is so screwed up."
"Don't worry. I'm sure he'll leave it at that."

"I love you."
Oh, no. Aliyah sat on the bowl and stared at the screen. It had been going so well and now ...
At first, she wanted to drop the phone into the water and be done with it. Never try it again. Never talk to anybody again. Be a good daughter, return home and never mention this episode to anyone.
And then, she made her big mistake:
"Me too."
She closed the chat right afterwards and hid the phone. In her bed, she lay awake all night. What should she do? She would break his heart with her honesty. And her own too.
There had to be a way.
For now, she decided to give it a rest for a while. She pretended nothing had happened. She managed for a week. Then, she checked again. The Bull was alarmed. Where was he? Had he said something wrong? Was there trouble? Could he help?
Aliyah struggled. Then, she wrote:
"It's okay. I still love you, I just have some things to sort out. Don't worry. Everything will be fine."
She knew it was a lie. Nothing would be fine.

"Seriously?"
Mary was disappointed.
"How could you? This is really bad."
"But I love him and I want to be with him. I can't just say I don't."
"He thinks you're a guy. He's into guys. You're a girl. It's going to end up horribly."
"I know." She sighed. "Sometimes, I wish I was a guy. They have it easier anyway."
Mary shrugged.
"I don't know about that. Maybe in your country."
"Certainly in my country. But everywhere. They can do what they want. Well, most of what they want."
"Anyway, you gotta tell him."
"Maybe he forgets about me and finds somebody else?"
"He'd have to forget about Ali, not you."
"Where's the difference?"
"I don't think Ali's a woman with long black hair and small boobs."
"Hey!"
"Admit it. You made Ali so that he looks like his fantasy."
"And mine."
"I knew it."
"I have to admit, I have imagined myself with a body like that." Aliyah blushed deeply. Mary looked at her with a certain amusement. "No, really. Big muscles, hair on my chest, a big, burly someone."
"And you liked it?"
"Maybe ..."
"Girl, I think I might be seeing a part of your problem."

At night, Aliyah thought about it. Was this even possible? Could you do something like that? Could you be a manly woman? Not like an amazon, not like an ugly crone with hair on her upper lip. No, a woman with the body of a hero. She slipped out of the bed. Maybe she could find some pictures on the net.
Just as she wanted to get up, Umm Bilal looked at her sternly.
"What are you doing on the toilet so long? Are you pregnant? Did you actually manage to dishonor your family?"
Aliyah blinked in the darkness.
"What? No! I was just thinking. And reading."
Umm Bilal stared at her:
"Don't you dare lie to me."
"I don't. Trust me."
Still, she had to do a pregnancy test the next day. And another one, just to be sure. At last, her guardian was relieved. There was some trust growing there and Aliyah tried to foster it gently. She was really doing what she could to obey her.
When she returned on the chat a few days later, she had made up her mind:
"Are you still in love with me?"
"Certainly. When can we see each other?"
"It's difficult. Family reasons. But soon!"
"I'd love to. Here's something to get you inspired."
Aliyah received a picture that almost made her fall from the toilet seat. She stared at it. It was gigantic. It was erect. It was his huge, hard cock. The girl stared at it. She was at loss for words.

The next day, she talked to Mary in private. Umm Bilal gave her this degree of freedom now and she enjoyed it. She still had escorted her to Mary's place and they had actually passed the Bull. Aliyah had had to stop and wait for a moment for him to notice her. He didn't. How could he. She only recovered when Umm Bilal told her to go on.
Eventually, she arrived at Mary's dorm. Once Umm Bilal had taken off, she said:
"Okay, I want to meet him for real. He didn't even notice me when he passed me."
"You can't. That's not going to work."
"But I read about something that will help."
"What are you talking about?"
"I read about it: Steroids. They make women like men."
"Are you insane? That stuff is really dangerous. And I'm not sure you want to look like that."
Aliyah showed her the phone. There was the picture of a huge female bodybuilder. She was rather unfeminine, to say the least.
"Look at her: She could pass as a man. She should just cut her hair and lose the make-up and put on something else ..."
Mary took Aliyah's hand:
"Girl, seriously, this is not a healthy idea. Do you really want to be like this?"
And then, in all calmness, Aliyah said:
"I do."

Mary hesitated. They had to be careful so that nobody noticed. She cleaned the space on Aliyah's butt with a little bit of disinfectant and said:
"I don't accept any responsibility."
"Do it. Quickly!"
The other woman sank the needle into her friend's butt and pushed the plunger. Aliyah winced and tried to control the pain. Mary hid the syringe as quickly as she could. Then they both breathed out sharply.
"Oof. So, let's get to work."
Aliyah was eager to do her best. She worked out harder than before, lifting heavy and doing hard sets. She was certain the drug would work. Mary had procured it discretely with Aliyah's pocket money, which bought her the most top-of-the-line stuff available. Mary just hoped nobody would find the boxes with the stuff in her closet.

Over the next weeks, Aliyah exploded with muscle. The effect was outrageous. Her ripped abs grew and grew, turning into little fists punching through her skin. Her shoulders expanded at an alarming rate, making her wear even wider clothes and forcing her to undress out of sight from Umm Bilal. Her arms were the same. Despite the heat, she wore three layers of cloth to conceal their growing size. As for her legs, they changed the way she walked and made her very careful to only move when her chaperone wasn't looking.
She was in heaven.
What really amazed her were the other little details. Her breasts had already shrunk before, now they were replaced by big pecs. Her hair was starting to sprout now and Mary couldn't help noticing that her friend's lower abdomen was now quite bushy. Also her nipple edges had spurted a few curly folicles that she touched eagerly.
Aliyah also noticed that her ... Her thing in her nethers was growing. Quickly, actually. Touching it was amazing, but she rarely had the chance. Umm Bilal wouldn't have it, although she could have sworn the older woman occasionally sighed in her sleep. All this was getting a problem: She was horny all the time now. It was the drugs, probably. She would look at people in the street and wonder what they were like naked or how they sounded when they were aroused. It was getting hard for her to concentrate in public now.

One night, she took the plunge. She had been chatting with the Bull for a while now, when she sent him a message:
"Okay, now I've got something for you."
Aiming carefully, she took a picture of her waist from below. You couldn't see much, mostly her hard abs and bushy hair, but it looked impressive. The Bull was amazed:
"Ali, that looks incredible. You're looking ripped, man!"
Aliyah blushed. She was on the right path. This guy was lusting after her.
She said goodbye, but not without annoucing more soon.
At the gym, Mary was eager to hear the news. Over time, her opinion had shifted from "this is a very bad idea" to "this might just work". Also, watching her friend become stronger and bigger somehow turned her on. She wasn't into girls at all, but then, she wasn't so sure Aliyah was one anyway.
The bigger girl was lying on the bench and pumping massive amounts of weight. Every time the bar went up, she grunted with satisfaction. Aliyah wore her usual workout gear, which was basically a burkini, but it looked crazy on her now. It was more like one of these superhero outfits, concealing absolutely nothing. Mary could see every bump of her abs show through the fabric and even occasionally see a  flash of the striations that now covered her body. It wasn't modest at all.
When she racked the barbell, she sat up and said:
"Wow. That was hard!"
"Girl, you're benching my max for reps. Of course it's hard."
"Seriously? Cool!"
The musclegirl stretched a little, immediately interrupting herself when she noticed how tight the outfit had become.
"I think I'll have to get a bigger one. This isn't doing what it's supposed to."
Mary agreed. She returned to the previous subject, trying to get her mind off Aliyah's broad chest.
"So, are you going to tell him?"
"That I'm a girl? No way."
"But if you're going to meet him, he's going to see."
"Mary, I have no idea how I'm ever going to meet him. Also, I'm still not big enough for him."

At least that was going to change. Over time, Aliyah had become something of an expert on supplements and had begun adding more and more substances to her regime. On some days, her butt looked like a pincushion. The effect was shocking. Her muscles were now really big, large enough for a heavyweight female bodybuilder. When she put on her initial larger burkini, it again felt rather tight. Also, it was clearly made for someone with female proportions, meaning that it was lose in the butt, waist and chest, while restricting her transformed shoulders. She wasn't happy with that and ordered a custom made one. Happily for her, money was not an issue. She was amazed by the feeling the new outfit gave her. It was stretchy and breathing, but still covered her completely. She couldn't help admiring her muscles. Aliyah's legs had blown up, her calves now the size of twin fists and her thighs big enough to startle anyone seeing them. Her abs and pecs had developed a lot lately and the hormones she was shooting had given her a slight gut. Somehow, she liked running her hand over the bumps, touching the hair covering them gently. Her chest was equally impressive. It was broad and heavy, which, combined with her rounded, swollen shoulders gave her a taper she could barely conceal in her robes. Also, it was now impossible not to swagger when she walked. Still, layer after layer of clothes was the only solution to hide her bulk.
Her drug abuse had changed her. It wasn't just the hair. Her legs had been hairy before, but now, it was thick and dark. The same had happened to her abdomen and her back. Her chest was still sparsely covered, which somehow annoyed her. As to her face, the change was hard to deny. The softness had disappeared completely. Her features were now hard, her chin having grown a little bigger. She also epilated her face regularly now. No sense in causing trouble. When the stubble appeared for the first time, she had been shocked. Now, it was some weird triumph for her.
Funnily enough, she had kept her long hair. Despite Mary's warnings, the drugs had spared it and she still had thick, black curled hair that went down to her butt. She liked it way too much to cut it.
The last thing was her voice. She had noticed it had become deeper and a little coarser before, but now, she was forced to conceal it by speaking as softly as possible. Still, when no one was around, she'd talk to herself, just to hear her odd, half-male, half-female voice. It was strange, but satisfying.

One day, she returned from the gym, sweating under her abaya and the shawls she used to conceal her traps. As she came in, she suddenly noticed Umm Bilal. The older woman was sitting there and looked at her. Aliyah froze. The woman sighed:
"You didn't expect me, child?"
"No. I'm sorry, I was in thought."
"Maybe. Do you think I am dumb?"
"No. Never. Why the question?"
"Listen, child, I have no idea what is going on with you, but it will stop now."
"What do you mean?"
"You know full well what I mean. The whispering. The trips to the toilet. The hair in the drain. This."
She held up the second phone, still in its plastic bag.
"I ask again. Do you take me for a fool?"
Aliyah was shocked. The old woman got up and walked to her.
"Take off your clothes. I wish to examine your virginity."
There was a pause. Aliyah let out a sigh of relief. She had nothing to fear there.
Then, she realized what she looked like under her clothes and almost fell. She couldn't have Umm Bilal see her like this! She couldn't do this!
"I'm waiting!"
Aliyah hesitated. She tried to come up with an excuse, but it was too late. The old woman grabbed at her clothes and ripped them. She immediately stopped when she noticed Aliyah's naked, hard chest. The young one had stopped wearing a bra when she realized she no longer needed the support. However, being suddenly exposed outraged her:
"What are you doing, you horrible old woman?"
She didn't whisper or speak softly. This was her roaring, mannish voice now and Umm Bilal was shocked. The woman stared at her. Aliyah stood up straight, almost reaching six feet. She spread her muscles and relaxed. Then, as she heard her chaperone burst into mumbled prayers, she pulled off the ripped garment and showed her her new, improved body. The old woman almost fainted when she saw her ward's transformed, muscular body, its heavy-set shape rising and falling with every breath.
She gargled:
"What happened to you? Are you possessed?"
Aliyah laughed:
"Me? No. I'm feeling the best I ever did." She glared at her guardian and came closer. The prayers got louder. She towered over Umm Bilal and grabbed her by the collar:
"Now listen. If you tell anybody about this, I will hurt you. I will break you apart. Do you understand? If you say anything to my father, to my mother or anybody else from my family, I will kill you. With my bare hands. Got it?"
The old woman tried desperately to reach the floor with the tips of her toes, but couldn't. She squawked:
"I won't, I swear."
"Swear better."
The woman did. Aliyah looked at her and felt the anger subside. She had never expected herself to act like this, let alone to say things such as these. She was horrified by her actions, but at the same time, the feeling of power was good.
She set the woman down and embraced her as she cried. She stroked her back gently and said, in her soft voice:
"Don't worry. Just let me do this, everything will be fine."
Umm Bilal sobbed, but eventually calmed down.

Surprisingly, there was little change. Aliyah still dressed modestly, perhaps even more so now that the side-effects were changing her face some more. She took to wearing a full niqab at college as she didn't want to raise any questions. Umm Bilal was strangely comfortable with that. She was happy that her ward was at least trying to stay truthful, even though she was on a horrible path. Aliyah also continued her flirt with the Bull discretely. This way, her guardian could reasonably deny any knowledge. However, she still took her help again. When her transformation had started to become noticeable, she had stopped taking her assistance, but now that everything was in the open, there was no need.
As a result, she had Umm Bilal tend to her hair, massage her and be helpful when cleaning herself. Her ever increasing workouts made her back expand more and more and combined with her now massive arms, she just had certain spots she couldn't reach anymore. Although the woman was still irritated, actually watching over Aliyah helped her cope. Also, she took a certain pleasure to be able to look after herself.

For the Bull, the time of meeting was approaching. Ali had just sent him another picture. The guy had impressive pecs. It was great to look at them. Also, he had a cute, tight and very muscular butt. Wonderful. He just hoped he also had a good cock. Most bodybuilders were rather badly equipped and he really hoped for some massive tool. Oh well, Ali wasn't just sexy, he was also a good friend. Without ever having met him, he had unfolded his entire life. Also, sexting with the guy was fun. He had a rather lyrical approach to it, as if he was only just discovering it. Of course, waiting wasn't his thing. The Bull greatly enjoyed the company of all those cool college boys and teachers. People just couldn't get enough of him.
Still, Ali intrigued him. He was ... different. Hot different.

And then it happened.
"Will you go to that frat party with me?"
Aliyah stared at the words on her screen. That was what she had been afraid of. The moment had finally come. She had to choose. Despite all her strength and all her preparations, she felt weak and uncertain. Was she good enough for him now? She knew she had to be amazing. There was no second chance. If she didn't manage to win him over now, it was all for nought. She noticed her fingers were shaking. She bit her tongue and wrote:
"Sure."
When she hit "send", she felt her body collapse. There was no way back. She couldn't sleep that night.
The next day, she was almost hysterical.
"Mary, I did it. I'll go on a date with him. I have no idea what to do. I gotta get bigger. I gotta get better. I have to find out how to dress. I must get some kind of fake penis. I don't know ..."
She was almost crying now. Mary patted her back and went "there, there", unable to cope with the fact that she was comforting a girl with the body of a male bodybuilder.
When Aliyah had recovered, she said:
"Don't worry. Focus on your training, I'll get you everything else."

Two weeks later, the moment of truth was there. Umm Bilal had decided to be held up at a charity she attended in Aliyah's name. Her ward was sick and had to stay in bed, but she could go.
For Aliyah, that meant her first night out alone ever. When Mary arrived, she had just finished pumping up, using the resistance bands she hid under her mattress. Her friend came in and stared. Aliyah was naked and incredible. Freakish, but incredible.
Her body was monstrous. She had further improved her legs, which now looked as if sculpted out of marble. She could see the various parts of her thighs under her pale skin, and they were massive, like baseball-headed teardrops. Next came her crotch. Aliyah's clitoris was over an inch long and looked like a very small penis, but most importantly, it was framed by a massive bush of hair that rose up to her muscle-encased navel and beyond. The woman had a massive gut that stood out a few inches from her waist and was clearly rock-hard. On it, two bulging, ripped pecs rested, heaving with her breath. Her shoulders were wide and striated and led to arms that would make most men question their masculinity. Aliyah was just flexing, admiring her massive biceps and letting it pop again and again.
Her smile was golden, but it also made it clear that this person meant business. Her chin and jaw had grown even more and she now looked like a mannish woman or rather like a slightly softer he-man. Combined with her long hair, she was incredible, like Samson.
Mary couldn't help asking:
"Whoa. Is that really you?"
Aliyah turned to her and squealed girlishly, something which came out oddly with her deep voice. She jumped at her and embraced her, her bear hug almost shattering Mary's bones.
"Help!"
"I'm so excited. I'm going to meet him!"
"Let me down, please! You're hurting me!"
The powerful woman noticed what she was doing and lowered her friend.
"Sorry. I don't know my own strength."
"It's okay. Just don't do it again."
"I won't. So, do you have everything?"
"Of course."
With these words, she started unpacking her bags and laid several shirts and t-shirts, as well as a choice of pants on the bed. She said:
"With the money you gave me, I was spoiled for choice."
Most of the stuff was designer fashion. She'd look excellent in that.
After a bit of trying, they finally agreed on a look. Aliyah examined herself in the mirror. What a transformation! She wore tight khaki pants that showed off her thighs and buttocks as well as a white shirt with rolled up sleeves. The top buttons were open, revealing some of her chest hair. The outfit was tight, but she looked hot. She hit a pose.
"Awesome, huh?"
"If I didn't know you were a girl, I'd hit on you."
"I didn't know I was your type."
"You never asked."
Aliyah nodded. Then, Mary went to work on her hair, carefully arranging it into something that fit her male look. When she was done, she said:
"Almost forgot."
She reached deep into her bags and extracted several plastic dicks.
"You can choose your size."
Aliyah blushed.
"How does that even ..."
"It's just for looks. It doesn't actually do anything and just fills your pants."
She hesitated. The biggest one was still smaller than the Bull's. A lot. She reached for one of the middle ones, when Mary said:
"Why settle for less?"
Before she could protest, Mary opened her fly and slipped the plastic member in her briefs. When everything was packed up, she got up and was surprised by the changed feeling. That was odd. It took a while to get used to.

Later that evening, she was on her way. In the twilight, anybody would have mistaken her for some kind of he-man bodybuilder. The shoes Mary had bought her boosted her up an inch discretely, making her almost six feet tall. The fake dick was odd, but she could cope. The strangest was her hair being uncovered. She couldn't remember when this had happened last. Still, she was Ali and she was going to meet the man she loved.
Also, she only now realized she was alone in public for the first time. She had always had either a parent, a sibling, a cousin or a chaperone around. She felt exposed. Immediately, she tried to control the situation and insist on her strength. She growled a little to scare off her uncertainty. A man who walked down the same sidewalk jumped and switched sides. The situation made her wonder what effect she had on other people. What would the Bull say?
She arrived at the party. Music was blaring, people were enjoying themselves. She got inside and was handed a beer which she quickly handed over to the next person. It was loud, crowded and people were shameless in a way she had never imagined. She suddenly felt weak and uncertain. Nothing had prepared her for this. She wore the body, but she didn't really live in it yet. What a stupid situation!
Just as she was about to get stuck, she heard a shout:
"Hey, over here!"
She looked and saw the Bull. He was standing there with some friends of his and called for her:
"Ali! Come on over!"
She pushed through the crowd gently. The people looked at her strangely. This wasn't how big, bulky musclemen usually moved. When she noticed, she abruptly turned more aggressive, immediately provoking angry responses. She growled at them and suddenly found herself caught in a grunting match with a much skinnier guy. Before she could react, he threw himself at her, his chest smashing into hers. Were it not for her strength and the push of the crowd, she would have fallen over. More blushing.
When she finally reached the Bull, she hesitated. Should she give him a kiss? Did people do this?
Before she had to decide, he embraced her and said:
"Guys, this is Ali. He's the beast I told you about."
The other men were just as built as her. Maybe a little less. They were clearly impressed by her physique. They did ask where she trained, but she managed to avoid the question somehow. It got more confusing for her when they started talking about sports and movies. She had no idea what they were talking about, but she decided to stay quiet and just listen until she understood. She stayed quiet all evening.
Eventually, this conversation ended and she took the Bull by his hand:
"Can't we go to a quieter place?"
The big man grinned:
"I didn't expect you to be so direct."
She blinked, trying to understand. Then she almost giggled.
"No, no. I just want to talk in private. I've been missing you since I first wrote your name."
The Bull nodded. There it was again. The weird poetry. This Ali guy was something alright.

They ended up upstairs on a balcony. The stars were visible and the air was refreshing. They were sitting on a couch some brave soul had fit up there and rested their legs on the railing. They had talked alright. The Bull was enjoying himself. As far as he was concerned, Ali was strange, but wonderful. He was soft and cute, occasionally girlish, but then, he had this strong, male body with the big bearish muscles and the hairy forearms. He loved him even more. For Aliyah, the nervousness was slowly fading. Away from his friends, the Bull was a great guy, warm-hearted and relaxed. She put a hand on his chest. He smiled. Slowly, he unbuttoned her shirt and slipped his hand inside, caressing her hard, hairy chest. He gave the hair a playful pull. Aliyah bit her tongue. He said:
"You're nervous. Relax."
"It's just that ... it's my first time."
"Seriously? Wow. That's an honor. I'll be careful and show you the ropes. But maybe not today."
Aliyah couldn't help noticing that the Bulls dick was now hard and trying to grow in his pants.
They kissed gently. The Bull grinned and slipped his hand to Aliyah's fake cock. Her clitoris was already hard and throbbing, but of course, the piece of plastic was no help. She gently moved his hand away.
"Maybe I should go first."
She opened his fly clumsily. His massive rod almost shot out. It was even bigger in reality. She stroked it gently. The Bull smiled. This Ali guy was the virginest virgin he'd ever met. This would take some work.
With a little explanation, the Bull managed to tell her how to get him off. When his gigantic cock blasted a mass of semen, Aliyah was more than a little shocked. The Bull caressed her gently and said:
"Everything will be fine. Just give it a little time."

Aliyah couldn't tell how she got home. Maybe Mary had picked her up? Anyway. She hid her clothes, showered and got herself off three times before finally calming down enough to go to sleep. Just as she was drifting off, she got a message from the Bull.
"That was awesome. We gotta see each other again. What do you prefer? Gym or TV?"
She didn't know what to say.
It took her a week to decide. During that time, she upped her workouts and her dosage even more. Mary was both impressed and confused. The bespoke burkini was tight again and she had to ask:
"Why do you even bother anymore? No one's going to think you're a woman anyway."
Aliyah shrugged. She was a woman. Not like the others, but still, she had no plan to give that up.
"I prefer it that way."
"As you like it." Mary continued her training. Next to Aliyah, she looked like a gym newbie. Her hulking friend was no longer doing those silly machine exercises. She was lifting massive weights and working carefully to perfect her body. When she was finally done, her body was stretching the material of her burkini to the max. With a crack, one of the seams popped.
"Wonderful. Now I definitely have to get a new one."
Mary asked:
"So, how are you going to sleep with him?"
"Who said I'd do that?"
"No one. But he's the Bull. Of course he's going to sleep with you. Don't tell me you're looking for a platonic relationship. Nobody does what you're doing to have one of those."
"But I can't marry him."
"So?"
"It's complicated."
"It always is, girl."
Still, Aliyah had already thought about this. She really wanted to have sex with the Bull. She had to. But she couldn't give up her virginity. That was unthinkable. Maybe there was another way ...
"You should let him do you in the butt."
Mary had one of her direct moments. Aliyah stared at her.
"Up the butt?"
"Of course. That's what he's going to want to do anyway. And you should blow him."
It took her a while to understand. Then, reluctantly, she let Mary show her what she meant.

If she had been nervous on their first meeting, it was even worse on her second one. Umm Bilal had gone to visit some relatives, noting that Aliyah had a migraine and couldn't leave the house. For Aliyah, that was good enough.
She had decided on TV and was just getting ready. She looked at herself in the mirror. She now wore a muscle shirt that clung to her hairy upper body like a second skin. Just getting it on was hard. She had also added a simple silver necklace and some comfortable pants. Relaxed clothes were best for what they were up to. Aliyah had worked on her butt for the last days and she still didn't understand how that was supposed to work. Even with the lubricant, she barely managed to fit the plastic dick, let alone the Bull's giant. She just hoped she wouldn't get hurt.
Also, her fake wasn't much of a help.
Anyway, she had to try. At least the blowing part worked quite well, at least as long as she licked his cock without swallowing it.
A little later, she was at his room. Getting there had been fun. People gave her the room to walk. When she had still worn the niqab, people had occasionally scowled at her, even hissed insults. When she was swaggering along the street, the passers-by admired her or were afraid. She even noticed that the women would check out her butt or her biceps.
There was an awkward moment when she was abruptly held up by two girls in little clothing that stood in her way and said:
"Hey, big guy! Wanna give us your number?"
Without thinking, she asked:
"What for?"
They giggled.
"So we can call you, of course."
The second one chirped:
"I like your dreamy look. And your hair. I wish I had hair like that."
"I wish I had a man like that!"
The first one grinned naughtily and continued:
"So, wanna go out with us?"
Aliyah was only slowly recovering her wits.
"I'm sorry, I must be on her way."
They were disappointed.
"That's too bad. Can't you at least give us a goodbye flex?"
Aliyah smiled awkwardly and flexed her biceps. The girls stared at its size.
"Wow. You're big. Awesome. Can we take a selfie with you?"
"I really gotta go."
"Pretty please!"
The girls jumped, making their breasts jiggle. Aliyah didn't know what to say. She finally agreed. Maybe they'd leave her alone.

As she sat on the couch with the Bull, she told him of her encounter. The big man nodded:
"I get that all the time. Well, you gotta go along with that. It's the price of being awesome!"
He laughed and added:
"By the way, will you take a selfie with me?"
He mock pouted the way the girls did and climbed on top of her. She gasped when she felt the weight of his muscles on hers.
"Ali, I seriously gotta repay you for that handjob. It was cute and sexy. I liked it a lot."
Aliyah didn't know what to say, so she stayed silent for a moment. It got awkward fast. Then, she said:
"Maybe I could blow you?"
He laughed heartily.
"Man, I love you. You're incredible. He dropped back, his weight making the couch groan.
"Seriously, let's get naked."
There it was. The moment of no return. She had to tell him. Tell him before he found out and felt betrayed. She swallowed and tried to summon the courage. The Bull was slipping out of his pants, revealing a pair of shorts that were quite impressively long, just to cover his relaxed cock.
He asked:
"Am I going too fast?"
"No. I gotta do this."
"Wonderful!"
She hesitated again. She had to. It was bad enough as it was. Finally, she managed to say:
"Listen. I have something to say first. I'm not sure you're going to like it."
"Okay ..."
"And I'm afraid you won't want to be with me anymore."
"We'll use a condom. Of course. I'm not stupid."
"What? No. It's different."
"You're circumcised. That's nothing special. Me too. You saw it."
"No. Please. The problem is ..."
Now the Bull was curious. He smiled encouragingly.
"Yes?"
"Well ... I ..." She spoke really quick. "I don't have a penis."
There was a pause. A moment of silence.
"You had an accident?"
"No. No. It's just that ... I'm a girl."
He looked at her. What was going on? Was this a joke?
"You? A girl? In what way?"
"I'll show you."
She carefully extricated herself from the shirt, not wanting to rip it with her enormous muscles. When he saw her ripped abs and swollen pecs, he grinned lustfully. He shook his head. Unbelievable.
Aliyah slipped out of her pants. Again, the Bull was impressed. These were the legs of someone who never skipped leg day. He smacked his lips.
Then, at last, she pulled down her briefs, removing the plastic cock in the process. He looked at her. The silence was crushing.
"My name's Aliyah. I love you. And I want to be loved by you."

She left in the morning, her heart light as a feather. What a night! At first, there was a lot of tension in the room. Of course, he felt cheated. Of course, he was angry with her. He was proud to be gay and getting tricked like that was irritating. Especially since he now craved her even more. In all honesty, she was a man's man. He struggled for a while. His love for Ali was there, independently. He had had no idea who he was and still loved him. And now that he was her, did it change something?
He fought on.
In the end, he gave in.
They kissed, they embraced, they touched each other. Before they could do much, their hands were all over their bodies, amazed by the hardness and fullness of their muscles. Soon, their fingers found other spots.
They woke up next to each other on the couch, their massively muscular bodies covered in dry sweat and sticky hair. She smiled at him and kissed him. Then they went at it again.
As she left, he said:
"I love you. When do we see each other again?"
"Maybe we could train together. I'll have to check."
He nodded and waved.
Aliyah had to call Mary now!





Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on November 30, 2016, 10:05:30 am
That was a fantastic story!  An amazing addition to this thread

 :singing:

Bravo!
Thank you!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on December 01, 2016, 05:19:25 am
 I loved that story! Definitely in my top 5.  It would be awesome if you would continue it. I'd certainly purchase it from smashwords. Way to go!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on December 01, 2016, 07:40:00 am
I started "roiding out" women again. Those interested should check out the 'Muscular Women Art--Adult/Graphic' section of the forum.

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=361715.0
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on December 01, 2016, 01:12:38 pm
I loved that story! Definitely in my top 5.  It would be awesome if you would continue it. I'd certainly purchase it from smashwords. Way to go!

I will. It's already in the works.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on December 02, 2016, 08:38:53 am
Well, I see no harm in posting it here. It's not actually explicit.

(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51779/e2bf1f517783102.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/e2bf1f517783102)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on December 02, 2016, 11:33:57 am
Well, I see no harm in posting it here. It's not actually explicit.

(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51779/e2bf1f517783102.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/e2bf1f517783102)

Wow, I really am in awe of true artists like you!


Thank you very much, but I should clarify I am not the artist. The artist is fxman. He's one of my favorite artists. I just morphed it a bit to make her look more extreme and intimidating.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: pij15 on December 02, 2016, 07:20:57 pm
Thats an awesome story! One of the best ever.  :clap:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on December 03, 2016, 08:37:22 pm
Thats an awesome story! One of the best ever.  :clap:
Thank you. I'll continue it soon.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovefbbs95 on December 03, 2016, 10:45:00 pm
Inspired by Scientiam I decided to try my hand at some of these
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Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Scientiam on December 04, 2016, 12:45:11 am
Inspired by Scientiam I decided to try my hand at some of these

Great job, I feel both honored and excited! Fantastic morphs!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on December 04, 2016, 03:19:11 am
As a guy who thinks Kate McKinnon is sort of hot in a strange way, I applaud these pics. k+!

edit: Meaning the ilovefbbs pics.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on December 05, 2016, 01:44:31 pm
Great work on the morphs, Scientiam! 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Scientiam on December 05, 2016, 11:49:27 pm
Thank you for all your support, hope you like this one!

(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51875/a48508518743089.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a48508518743089)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: gokuman7 on December 06, 2016, 03:50:28 pm
Not as good as my previous efforts, but thought I'd share it anyway...

(http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51855/9ad917518549757.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/9ad917518549757)

Sci, I actually consider this one of your best.. I love the yoked-up SuperHeroines.

nice
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ilovefbbs95 on December 12, 2016, 12:34:56 am
made a few more of these
(http://thumbnails114.imagebam.com/51987/0b9647519869844.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/0b9647519869844) (http://thumbnails114.imagebam.com/51987/a37271519869846.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a37271519869846) (http://thumbnails110.imagebam.com/51987/9a4df6519869851.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/9a4df6519869851) (http://thumbnails116.imagebam.com/51987/393c51519869854.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/393c51519869854)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on December 12, 2016, 05:13:05 am
I post some "unique" art of a similar niche on my ***** page. Here is one of my more recent posts. Not my best work, but I hope you all enjoy!

(http://thumbnails111.imagebam.com/51989/60f83b519886991.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/60f83b519886991)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on December 14, 2016, 02:12:38 am
Great work here!. :bravo:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on December 16, 2016, 10:57:55 pm
So, here's the continuation. I wanted to finish it before posting, but then, why not just let you enjoy this.

"I can't believe it!"
Mary was completely shocked.
"That did actually work?"
"It did. I love him, he loves me. We're together, I think."
"Incredible. Just remember to take it slow. The guy might be nice and all, but you should seriously understand who he is and where he's coming from before ..."
Aliyah interrupted her friend:
"You misunderstand. I have absolutely no idea how this can work. With Umm Bilal, I might be able to get a few hours off at a time, but I'm certain this ends the moment I go home."
Mary's mood dropped:
"You're right, I guess."
"Seriously, I'm not even sure I'll make it home in one piece. My father is not going to understand this and neither is any other member of my family. They will probably kill me."
That led to a long pause. Eventually, Mary said:
"I don't know what we can do, but I'm on your side and I will help you."
"That's wonderful. Thank you."
She hung up. Time to get home.

As she opened the door, trying to be discreet and silently get to bed, Umm Bilal looked at her from the couch.
"I cannot believe this."
Aliyah was too tired and worried to react much. She stood up straight. The older woman shook her head.
"This has definitely gone too far. You look like a man."
Aliyah answered:
"That was the point."
"I don't want to hear this. Your father will kill me. He will kill my whole family. Everything will be ruined."
She was suddenly panicking and started to cry uncontrollably. Aliyah dropped her keys and walked quickly to her, taking her into her arms. She held her tight, consoling her.
"Everything will be fine. I take full responsibility."
The woman was losing it.
"Even your voice! You used to be such a nice girl, your father would have found you a good husband and you have spoiled everything."
Somehow, she found Aliyah's strong shoulders comforting. She snuggled against her ward's enormous muscles and almost began to relax when she realized what she was doing. With a jerk, she tried to get away. Aliyah held her. She said:
"I will find a way. You will not be hurt."
"But how ... There is nothing we can do!"
"Trust me. Please."
Umm Bilal sobbed, then leaned again on Aliyah's shoulder.

A few days later, Aliyah decided to train with the Bull. She really wanted to try it. Of course, the idea was strange: She couldn't turn up in her burkini. That would defeat the entire purpose. So, she again asked Mary for her help. Her friend discreetly got her a male training outfit. And what a weird outfit it was! It was just a pair of shorts and a very loose top. She tried it out in the bathroom while Umm Bilal was out. She was away a lot recently, preferring not to see what was going on.
Aliyah put on the shorts first. Her thighs were now pretty huge and the shorts were actually rather tight. She was pretty sure she could see some little bulge from her clitoris. The thing embarrassed her to no end. It was neither female nor male now and she felt exposed. She decided she'd have to wear a slip under it. Maybe it would camouflage her sex a little better.
The top was even worse. It wasn't as loose-fitting as she had thought at first. Her massive, heavy muscles filled it out quite well. It took her a lot of fiddling until the thing actually covered her nipples. All this was shameless, but showing her nipples was too much. Or was it? In this country, men showed off their naked torsoes all the time. Ali would do that too, wouldn't he?
She admired her shape. Her tight, muscular waist with the ripped eight-pack she had recently acquired looked incredible. It flared out into broad, manly shoulders and a neck that destroyed most shirt collars. The top's straps hung down, but hugged her meaty, hairy pecs tightly. She flexed them, making the twin feathers appear through her skin. Being a hulking guy was awesome. She went into a crab pose and grinned as the shirt grew tight on her.
The Bull would love this.
She packed her stuff and left.

As she walked through the streets, she once again noticed that people looked at her differently. She was wearing a bespoke leather jacket that was big enough to accomodate her insane shoulders while taking into account her trim waist. Under it, she wore a muscle shirt and some very tight jeans that hugged her rock-hard ass. She had stuffed her crotch again and was walking along briskly. The fake cock and her massive thighs made her swagger. The women on the street stared at her, she could tell that quite a few of them were lusting after her. The men seemed either jealous or admiring. That was the weirdest part. When she was all covered up, exposing only her eyes, people still stared at her, but their stares were almost always angry. Now, most were positive. She took the time to look at herself in the reflection of a window. She did look like some oriental prince.
The Bull was waiting at the door of the gym. He was as enormous as always and embraced her immediately, planting a kiss on each of her cheeks. She was confused by the move and barely managed to reciprocate. He said:
"You look amazing. I like the jacket!"
"It's comfortable."
"And it gives you a nice silhouette." He put his hands on her waist, causing her to blush. "So, let's get to it."
Moments later, they were in the changing room. While the Bull just pulled off his clothes and changed in the open, Aliyah retreated into one of the closets and returned all set. The Bull let off a wolf whistle. She blushed even more.
"Awesome. You're a bit of a show-off, aren't you?"
"You're the one undressing in public."
"True that. But I guess nobody saw. Shall we?"
"Aren't we going to get shot up first?"
There was a pause. The Bull asked:
"Are you on a cycle right now?"
"I'm always on. Remember ..."
"Of course. Yes. Well, I can help you if you have your stuff right here."
Aliyah handed him a little black bag. He looked at the vials:
"Whoa. That's some heavy stuff you're shooting. No wonder you're so big."
"I was told it was the best."
"It is, but it's expensive as fuck."
She winced at the f-word, but ignored his last comment.
"Could you help me?"
"Certainly."

They hit the weights. The Bull had chosen a special workout regime for them, something to really show off his strength and stamina. Aliyah kept up as good as she could. It was clear that this beast of a man was building on years of experience. His gigantic, powerful muscles carried him through the hard training, but she felt a sense of pride whenever she matched him. She was certain that she'd eventually reach his level. It was a matter of will.
They did squats last. The Bull loaded 400 pounds on his back. She knew what she was able to do, but decided to impress him. She prepared her own bar. Soon, it weighed a total of 300 pounds. As she got ready, he warned her:
"Be careful, that's way too much for you."
She growled:
"You wish. Just watch me."
And down she went. The Bull immediately joined in and grinned as he saw her execute the movement with perfect precision. When she racked the weight, she was covered in sweat, but her body was bulging with power. She loved the feeling. The Bull finished too and exhaled:
"Nice. I didn't think you'd have it in you."
"I'm glad. It was really a bit much."
"Well, how about a nice massage to relax a little."
She froze for a second. Even more contact? She was aware of what had happened last time, but just like this, in the open?
"There's also a jacuzzi if you prefer that."
"Is is private?"
"It can be."

Moments later, she stripped behind the curtain and walked to the pool. The Bull was already inside, his massive, hairy body mostly submerged in the bubbling water. He smiled at her lustfully. He hadn't seen her body in full lighting yet and he was impressed. None of his male lovers had ever sported a physique like hers. She truly was a man's man. She was also somewhat awkward.
"Shouldn't I be wearing some sort of swimwear?"
"This is a private club. You don't."
He saw her big, meaty clit dangle amidst the thick bush of her pubes. Funny. It really looked like a little cock. His hand went to his own monster. The best part of this was her awkwardness. He could tell that she was actively suppressing the urge to cover her now non-existent breasts and her crotch. It was so weird to see her trying not to be a girl. But then, that fact turned him on to no end.
She slipped into the water and was instantly relieved. The bubbles hid her body a little and the warmth was soothing. She smiled:
"That was awesome. I'm amazed how much you can lift. I have a long way to go ..."
"I'm not sure you actually want to get there."
"Why not? I want to be the biggest and strongest I can be. And I'm sure you'd love it."
"True."
He leaned back, putting his hands behind his head and puffing out his broad, hairy chest. She bit her lip. She loved the casual sexiness.

Over the next weeks, their relationship deepened. They spent a lot of time together now. Aliyah would do the morning prayers, go to the gym, go to her classes, return home, get changed and spend the afternoon and evening with the Bull. Still, she stuck to her evening and night prayers as expected. The situation was weird. In the morning, she would be the perfect devout woman, quiet, friendly and completely covered up. She was going strictly by the rules, something which Umm Bilal grudgingly acknowledged. Aliyah used ever larger veils and scarves to cover her still expanding body. Whenever there was the slightest hint of her massive muscles, she'd add more layers and even bigger clothes. But once she wore her pants and shirt, she'd live it up. The Bull would take her to insane parties, full of loud music, bizarre people and fancy drinks with little umbrellas. She managed to keep herself under control enough to at least not drink alcohol, but other than that, she skipped nothing.
Slowly, she began to relax and enjoy her second life. Her demeanor as Ali began to change. She would walk tall, expecting people to move aside when she approached. She would greet her new friends by embracing them and giving them firm handshakes, something which she never would have thought of.
Sometimes, the Bull and her would take Mary with them. Having the fit, but comparatively small woman with them felt strange, especially when she kissed her guy. Some people looked at them in shock, but most seemed to ignore this love. Aliyah was happy.
The weirdest part came when the Bull signed them up for the "Mister Bear" competition. She had no idea what this was supposed to be. When he explained, she wanted out. Apparently, the gay community of the town had a yearly competition to find the biggest, strongest, hairiest guy. There were several tasks to complete and the Bull was the reigning champion. Some of his friends had suggested Ali compete too. After all, he was a close second and the whole thing was more or less friendly.
Aliyah eventually gave in. She had a month to prepare and decided to use it well. She upped her workout regimen again, adding more reps, heavier weights and harder exercise as far as she could. Mary just stared at the burkini-clad hulk she was training with. The poor thing was so huge now, it could probably be used as a condom for a car. And still, it was getting tight.
"Aliyah, this is getting really outrageous. I ..."
Her friend finished her set and almost collapsed. She took a moment to catch her breath, then said:
"That's what I want. I want to be so big I can blow them all away."
Her voice was hardly female anymore. It was hard and raspy, if anything, it was a little high for a big man. The only thing that maintained some semblance of femininity was the fact that she had a melodious intonation, something that came from her accent.
"I mean, you're big for a man. You're huge. I only know one single guy your size and that's the Bull."
"Exactly. That's what I want."
She started her next round.
"But what about your family? Won't they notice?"
"For now, they haven't. I think they don't care."
Mary bit her tongue. She had barely managed not to say it, but watching her friend turn herself into a he-man power-god turned her on. And the worst part was, she couldn't talk of her feelings. She didn't want to put a wedge between them.

After showering, Aliyah took her time to shave her face. Her five-o'clock shadow was real and she was pretty certain she'd grow a full beard if she stopped it altogether. She preferred to stay on this side for now. No sense in making things with Umm Bilal even more complicated. On the other hand, below her neck, she was downright furry. Mary watched the procedure in fascination. Aliyah did a lot to keep her skin smooth and her make-up perfect. It was strange to watch her dress when she was done. She no longer wore a bra, why should she, and instead just slipped on an undershirt. Then, she put on her tent-like abaya, put on her headscarf and her veil and turned into a black monolith. The look was strange. No one in his right mind could think of her as fat. It was obvious that something was odd and yet, people didn't take that seriously. She put on her slippers and checked her look one last time. Her perfectly made-up eyes looked fascinating. The rest of her body was concealed as good as she could.
Next to her, the yoga pants-clad Mary in her ab-displaying crop-top looked completely out of place. As they walked along the campus, the Bull suddenly emerged from one of the buildings. Aliyah froze. She whispered:
"Mary, we have to get out of here."
"Why? He's practically your boyfriend."
"Exactly. Imagine he finds out what I really look like."
"Girl, he found out much more about what you really look like than anybody else in this world."
"Please ..."
"If you insist."
Not wanting to annoy her, Mary led her round a corner out of sight. That's when Mary just lost her mind for a moment. She "stumbled" and fell on Aliyah, who caught her with her big, powerful body. For a moment, Mary was in her friend's arms and it felt like heaven.
"Uh, Mary, you can get back up now."
"Oh. Yes. Sorry."
She rearranged herself and they walked off.

As the "Mister Bear" competition approached, Aliyah got nervous. She practiced her posing, switched her diet and was all around busy. The Bull was okay with that, even though her demeanor was a bit stressful on occasion. She wanted to be perfect. For him, it was okay. He was pretty certain he'd win and even if he didn't, it was supposed to be fun.
Meanwhile, Umm Bilal was deeply uncomfortable. When Aliyah was home with her, the "girl", as it was getting hard for her to call her, was completely perverted. She walked around either naked or just in her underpants and really no longer looked like a woman. At that point, she just accepted she had failed. There was no way this could be fixed. And the worst part was that she really had to concentrate so as not to have any ... feelings. Aliyah was her ward, she had known her since she was a child. And now, she was every bit the man she'd have wanted to marry decades ago. She was tall, handsome, strong, sensitive and yet determined and eager to succeed. Back in the day, no man would have fit all of these criteria and now, she was caught in an apartment with such a person.
When Aliyah slept at night, her heavy, powerful body moving softly under her sheets, she wondered what it was like to touch such a person. How would it feel to be embraced by muscular arms and kissed by soft lips? She was horrified by the thought and tried to banish it. This only made it worse.

A week before the competition, Aliyah insisted on the Bull not seeing her. She wanted to seriously impress him and not spoil the surprise. When the day came, she carefully prepared. She put on the tiny underpants Mary had bought her, arranging her new plastic penis in it. It was an extra-large model her friend had given her.
The tiny piece of fabric looked weird. It rode up her muscle-encased butt crack and looked odd in front. Still, she was amazed by her look. She flexed her massively muscular arms and went through a few poses, showing off her deeply ripped abs. She loved it.
The next step was actually getting into her clothes. That was quite the challenge. She had a tailor-made shirt prepared for tonight, non-stretch t-shirts were no longer an option or looked dumb on her. Her shoulders were now easily twice as wide as her waist, maybe even more. Her ripped pecs gave her a kind of cleavage that was really impressive. The next part were some very stretchy pants that clung to her sliced butt. She could almost see the crevices of her glutes. Doing insane numbers of squats gave her an ass any musclehead would crave.
When she was done, Mary arrived to pick her up. Her friend wore a huge 80ies-style neon t-shirt that showed off one of her muscular shoulders and some leggings. She stared at Aliyah's fascinating body and said:
"Incredible."
"Thank you. So, do you have everything?"
"Sure, one big bottle of baby oil, beauty products, change of clothes, dressing gown."
"Cool. So, let's go!"
They arrived at the club soon after. People were already queueing, but when Aliyah showed her ticket, the bouncer let her in. Wolf-whistles accompanied her entrance. She walked backstage, Mary in tow. She stopped and stared. This was the most muscle-bound, hairiest place she had ever been to. Roughly a dozen very tall, very muscular guys stood around, getting ready for the competition. Few of them were actually ripped, most were just huge. Mary had a strange grin stuck on her face. She hissed:
"It's so sad they're all gay. I'd fuck each and everyone of them."
Despite her recent experiences, Aliyah couldn't help blushing at the language. She squeezed through awkwardly, once again falling into her timid self. She found a half-hidden place and undressed. The other guys were too busy to notice her. She got out her exercise bands and started pumping up. By the time she was ready, she looked like hugely swollen mass of meat. She was big, hard and ripped. Her abs bulged, her shoulders were mountains, her legs were gigantic. She felt like a monster. Mary put on her rubber gloves and began covering her body in baby oil. Soon, she was a slippery colossus of shiny muscle. It felt odd, but she had to admit she looked great. She flexed her arms, amazed by them approaching eighteen inches. That would blow them away.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on December 17, 2016, 06:02:59 am
Amazing addition to the story! Can't wait to see the finished product! Great work! :clap:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on December 17, 2016, 04:27:13 pm
Incredible continuation of the story!  It's getting quite good and I love reading about her transformation!  So sexy!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on December 19, 2016, 08:21:36 am
Let her grow her beard!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on December 29, 2016, 11:44:28 am
Here's the next part. The final one is coming. Enjoy!

The show began, and one after the other, the candidates were being called out. Aliyah stood there with her muscles all pumped up, her arms standing off from her enormously built lats. Being all oily and shiny felt weird, being naked in public except for a tiny piece of fabric was even worse. She was well aware that she no longer had any breasts, but it was still strange to stand around like this without her clothes on.
Also, the Bull hadn't showed up yet. She was a little nervous. Somehow, she had expected him to be around by now, especially since she really wanted to cling to him. She knew it was unmanly to do this, but she could still dream, couldn't she?
She peeked outside and saw the big guys outside make their entrance. They confidently strutted on stage, their muscles bulging and their bodies shining with sweat. They'd do a few poses, some of them dead serious, others handling it a little ironically. The bearded giant before her walked on stage, patted his belly and actually burped, before scratching his butt. People cheered as he bowed, then walked over to the others, mockingly shaking his hips as he walked. That was really weird.
"Number six, Ali!"
She froze. That was her ... name. She had to do something. Nothing had prepared her for this. Being a big guy was fun, but only as long as it was only in private and now, she had to go on stage and she had no idea what to do and she'd be naked in front of all these people and they'd insult her and make fun of her and ... and ...
She was close to hyperventilating when the guy behind her went:
"You're up."
"I can't."
"Oh come on, that's just stage fever. Imagine everybody naked, and it'll disappear."
"But ... they're naked."
"Makes it that much easier."
He gave her a gentle push and she stumbled on stage. In the first moment, she just wanted to flee, but then, she realized that this was way worse. So, she bit the bullet and hit her first pose. She went for a double biceps flex that caused a few admiring hoots and even a wolf-whistle. Somehow, that gave her the necessary courage and she went on. She turned around, showed off her muscular back and her striated butt-cheeks. The cheers got louder. She turned back and showed her abs, crunching them into a tight brickwall. There was some applause, so she blushed and waved, walking to the assigned place.
She chose a pose that was easy to hold and stayed in a big flex. The guy next to her, the belcher, gave her an admiring nod and pointed to her abs. She turned crimson.
That's when the Bull went on stage. The crowd instantly went wild. The giant confidently walked to the center and looked around. Then, he lifted his enormous arm and gave it a flex. It swelled to absurd size, he turned to the other contestants and gave Aliyah a wink. Then, he started a dance that was ... confusing. Aliyah had never expected this to happen. The massive man moved with subtle elegance, his every movement smooth and controlled. What he did reminded her of the belly-dancing his father and his brother occasionally watched. But on a man in a tiny pair of underpants, it looked ... nice. She watched as he flexed and unflexed his muscles, shook his ass and moved with perfect harmony to the music. When he was done, the audience exploded in shouts of admiration.
He looked at Aliyah, saw her lustful expression and cocked his eyebrow.
She just didn't know what to do.

Suffice to say, he won hands down, but Aliyah ended up on third place. She even got a tiny trophy that showed a "Tom of Finland"-kinda guy. She had no idea where to put that thing. It was extremely embarrassing just to look at it. As they returned backstage, Mary stormed in and jumped on her, putting her arms around her neck and squealing.
"You were awesome! So confident and strong and sexy. The guys loved it."
She suddenly noticed where she was and how oily she had just become, so she turned to the other guys and said:
"You were also awesome. I was just congratulating my best friend on he ... his win, well, third place is awesome, isn't it?"
The other contestants shrugged. This was a strictly "taking part"-style competition. If you did it only to win, you were probably doing it wrong. The Bull returned from the shower, having taken the opportunity of winning to go first. He gave Aliyah a kiss and said:
"Clean up, I wanna party."
She replied sheepishly:
"Me too."
"You were incredible. I'm just amazed how big your muscles have become. And you have this symmetry despite the size. It's really excellent. You're a one in a million talent."
"Thank you. You really have to teach me how to dance that way."
"I thought you wouldn't ask."
"Are you serious? This was so ..." She hesitated, then hushed the word: "... sexy."
"I know. Now get ready. The DJ is really going to blow this away. I can show you some moves down there, if you're ready for them."
"This is haram on so many levels."
Moments later, they were on the dance floor. The beats were hammering, the bass was pumping and the two muscle-people shook and shivered their massive bodies. It took Aliyah some time to get in the groove, but once she did, she felt elated. It was like something she had never experienced before. Was this so much against the One? If so, how was it possible to feel so good?
She put her hands on his hips and felt his strong muscles contract and sway in the rhythm. The Bull smiled at her, his face all love and passion. It felt wonderful to be with him. His hands on her wide back and strong shoulders, his touch, his gorgeous face ... She just hoped this would go on forever.
Of course, fate hated her.
The end of the evening was announced by a crash at the door and shouts. The Bull immediately stopped dancing and said:
"Wait here and stay out of trouble. If something goes wrong, walk to the backstage area and get a taxi. Don't go home on your own."
"What's going on?"
"Assholes. I'll explain later."
He dove through the confused masses, pushing them aside with his bulk. Aliyah couldn't just let him go. She had to see what was going on. She followed him, still amazed by how easily she dominated these people with her giant body. She emerged from the flowing mass to find a massive fistfight going on. It was all very confusing. She hadn't seen something like this in all her life and was having a hard time even understanding what was going on. There was a bunch of partygoers that was trying to beat up some people in traditional outfits. Why? Slowly, it dawned to her. This was a gay bar. She had been really blind to all this. Being gay was sin and in a way, what she was doing was sinful too. And yet, not doing it felt wrong too. She watched the Bull grab one of the attackers and lift him up by the throat, launching him back at his friends. The others charged him, but he struck at the largest of them, pulverizing his nose. They clung to him as good as they could, trying to force him to the ground.
Aliyah couldn't just stand there and watch. Without thinking, she stormed at them and just awkwardly slammed into the melee. The attack was clearly pointless, but it was a diversion that was enough for the Bull to regain the upper hand. His fists rained down on the attackers and he quickly dispatched two of them. It was obvious that these guys had enough for one evening.
And then, the whole fight degenerated into a wild row. Aliyah was punched, kicked and grabbed, the sudden violence completely overwhelming her. She really had no idea what to do now. Then, the testosterone took over and she exploded into a storm of aggression and violence. It wasn't useful or effective, but she was raging against all this, happily flailing at anybody in range.
Eventually, the melee broke and the attackers fled, not without cursing and spitting at the defenders. Aliyah found herself being held by the Bull, her face still contorted by rage. She let out a stream of insults, none of which she would have used if her mind was clear.
She heard his soothing voice:
"Calm down, they're gone. It's okay."
She slowly managed to return to normal and sighed:
"Why did they do this?"
"They think they're doing a good thing. Also, they want a reason to beat people up. Assholes."
"But they're my people."
"I don't think so. They're locals. They just like the outfits and the holier-than-thou-attitude. Besides, don't ever think that people will accept just because you're one of them. My parents still don't accept my way of life. They cope with it, but they were really shocked when I had my coming out."
"Your what?"
"When you tell them what's up."
"Oh." She shook her head. "I'm never going to do that."
That's when the adrenaline finally wore off and she realized just how banged up she was. He led her to the back and had her take off her clothes.
"You'll be sore in the morning. I told you you should have stayed behind."
"But you needed my help."
"That's true, but you could get hurt. Or worse."
She swallowed. That was true.
"Well, if this happens again, I want to be ready. I want to learn how to fight."
"You're a strange girl, Ali."

The Bull was right. When Aliyah woke up the next day, she was in pain. She got up awkwardly and examined her body. She was bruised all over. She was just glad no one had hit her in the face. The musclewoman took a shower and decided not to go to the gym today. Instead, she spent the day preparing for her exams and generally recovering. She did watch the news and saw a segment on the fight at the gay bar. Umm Bilal watched the show with her and said:
"They had it coming. It's just sad the righteous got driven off."
Aliyah decided not to say a thing. She was just glad not to be on TV.
In the evening, the Bull sent her a message:
"Are you alright again?"
"I'm tired and I still got plenty of bruises all over."
"Want some more?"
"What?"
"I got a free-form combat class for you, if you're interested. It's not self-defense, it's fighting."
"Ooh. That's crazy."
"I'll send you the info. I don't want you to get hurt by not knowing what you're doing."
"Thank you. You're the best."
"No, you are. I love you."
"I love you too, my big man."
She smiled. What a life.

The next weeks were tough on her. Combat training was incredibly hard. She was really fit and strong, she had a lot of stamina and the will to succeed. And still, this class took everything out of her. More than once, she just stumbled home and dropped into bed, instantly falling asleep and waking up covered in dried sweat the next day.
She was making a lot of progress, though. If she had been muscular and ripped before, she was now surpassing this. Her shoulders spread further, her chest grew into a pair of hard armor plates of muscle and her abs were so ridiculously strong she could actually break a broomstick against it. The trainer was a harsh, angry ex-special forces guy from Israel, something which she resented at first. However, the guy was really competent. He didn't care about her gender at all, he just wanted her to train hard and understand the responsibility that came with it. When asked, he just shrugged and said: "If one of our boys can be the girl that wins the song contest, then you can be a girl that's a boy that beats up the world."
She had no idea what he was talking about, but she was motivated.
The only time he really criticized her was when she insisted on keeping her long hair. He was all against it, calling it a safety hazard and a danger. She wouldn't have it. The Bull turned up occasionally to watch and to join in the sparring. When she finished the first level of training, he took her shooting. She enjoyed that. She wasn't the best shot in the world, but she liked the kick the gun gave her. It was a kind of power she had never experienced before.
It was around that time that they really moved forward in their relationship. If she wasn't too tired after training, they'd go to his place and fool around a little. Eventually, she'd end up blowing him. It was quite the challenge to get his gigantic cockhead into her mouth, but somehow, she managed. Where there's a will, there's a way.
He looked down on her colossal shoulders, her long black hair hanging down her absurdly ripped back. She forced his ridiculously big dick down her throat, struggling to contain her gag reflex. The Bull had never met anybody so eager to suck his cock and so skilled at actually blowing him. When he shot his load, the semen ran down her throat, but it was too much. Her whole face was usually covered in his spunk and she loved it. He insisted on returning favors and that's when Aliyah understood that there was fulfillment to be found in this.
He ran his thick, powerful tongue over her thumb-sized clitoris, carefully encircling her hood and making her cum slowly again and again. For him, it was strange to do this, but then, as his head disappeared between her thick, muscular and hairy legs, he was in heaven. She gasped for air:
"This is incredible. More. More. Please."
He obliged.
The only weak spot in their relationship was true fucking. Despite her best attempts, stretching her asshole enough to accomodate his giant cock was proving to be difficult. She even tried one of the inflateable butt-plugs Mary gave her, but it mostly hurt and wasn't fun at all. On the other hand, she didn't want to lose her virginity and actually fucking her felt weird to him. Aliyah was aware that talking of "virginity" at that point was ridiculous, but something still held her back.
Reality came crashing in one evening as she was jokingly squeezing his balls at his house. The phone went off. She made a sign for him to be quiet. It was Umm Bilal.
"What's up?"
"You have to come home immediately. There's bad news."
"What is it? Tell me."
"Your father has ... died."
"What? How? When?"
"I just got the message. Your brothers are coming to pick us up. Amir is taking control of the family. You have to hide what you did."
"I'm coming."
"I'll put your real clothes in the bin by the bus station. You were out for a moment only, if anybody asks."
"Of course."
"Please don't make them kill me. Please!"
Aliyah blinked. She had been vaguely aware that this would happen eventually, but she had always considered that she had all the time in the world. It turned out she didn't.
The Bull asked:
"What's up? Problems?"
"You wouldn't imagine how bad. I'm screwed. I gotta go home."
"Should I come with you?"
"No. Please don't. This would literally be the worst thing you could do."
He stared at her, then he hugged her.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on December 30, 2016, 02:42:41 pm
Ooh, a Eurovision Song Contest reference. I love such cute detail. It doesn't mean much but it always implies depth.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on December 30, 2016, 04:33:48 pm
Ooh, a Eurovision Song Contest reference. I love such cute detail. It doesn't mean much but it always implies depth.

I do my best ...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on December 30, 2016, 07:03:29 pm
And the end result is accordingly amazing. :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on December 30, 2016, 10:18:23 pm
Another fantastic addition to one of my favorite stories. Great work El Roy! K+
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on January 12, 2017, 04:29:39 pm
Some more.

Aliyah arrived at the station and hid in the shadows. She slipped out of her clothes and put on the oversized abaya as well as her niqab. Umm Bilal had also included a shawl to hide pad her bulk in the right places as well as some make-up. Within moments, she had shaded her eyes and given her face a quick contouring to hide her now masculine features. The brothers wouldn't bother checking anyway, but it was best to be safe.
She unlocked the door and stepped inside, getting immediately accosted by her brothers. All four wore traditional clothes, Amir, the oldest was wearing the family insignia around his neck. The knives were there too. Umm Bilal was extremely subservient and wanted to heckle her as soon as she came in, but one look by Amir made her stop. He said:
"What kind of woman are you to be out alone at night?"
"I was just having a breath of air. It's so stuffy in here."
He frowned at her:
"What's up with your voice?"
"I am a little sick. I'm sorry this annoys you."
Amir's anger exploded at her:
"How dare you talk back to me?"
He slapped her. There was a pause. His hand had almost managed to connect, but somehow, she held it. Her reflexes had kicked in and she casually used the power of her muscles to prevent him from hurting her. The situation was very awkward for both of them. She said:
"Thank you for sparing me."
He smiled grimly, trying to work out what just happened.
"I am noted for my mercifulness. But you should know your place. We are going home, away from this place of sin and degeneration. We'll find you a good husband and your life will be better."
She wanted to say that she should finish her studies, but it was clear that the time of freedom was over. As the men sat down in the living room, one of the brothers said:
"It is high time she returns. This place has made her fat. These Americans are really horrible people. They have no sense of pride."
Aliyah decided to say nothing for now. But somehow, these pompous fools made her angry.

They left the next day. As owners of diplomats' passports, the brothers and her were waved through. Searches of their luggage were unthinkable. As a result, she managed to bring a lot of her stuff in Umm Bilal's suitcases. The brothers still hadn't seen her body and it didn't seem as if they cared. They were just too preoccupied. Apparently, there were problems. Another emirate claimed that it should rule their home and everybody was thinking of a trick to force the aggressors back. Of course, open warfare was unthinkable, but there would be strikes. Getting all four brothers on a plane was risky, but there was also the problem of mutual mistrust. Amir was the oldest, but how long would he survive should any of his siblings find a better offer?
Back home, Aliyah was immediately confined to her quarters. The only thing that saved Umm Bilal from getting whipped was that everybody was too busy to spend much time on this. She was relieved but also aware that this wasn't over yet. She had to stay on her toes and thread very carefully.
As for Aliyah, she was having trouble finding her way back into this life.
She was immediately brought to the women's tract of the palace and put in the care of the many servants the family "employed". When the brothers finally left, she sighed with relief. She could have screamed with anger and frustration at their behavior, but there was no point. She'd only worsen her situation.
Soon, the head woman appeared. Amir's wives had yet to move here, after all, he wasn't the head of the house for now. As a result, she found herself face to face with Khadija, her mother's main servant. She was old, older than Umm Bilal. She had never married and had lived her entire existence as her mother's help. Her father had never taken another wife next to her mother and when she died, he didn't remarry. She had wondered why, but her mother had been exceptionally headstrong and able. Her father probably didn't find another woman to keep up with her.
Khadija greeted her:
"Peace be upon you."
"And upon you too. It is good to see you. How are you?"
"I am fine. Thank you. How was your trip?"
"It was hard to stand."
"I can understand. I hate flying."
"It's not the plane I couldn't stand."
Aliyah hesitated for a moment. She was well-aware that walls had ears, but on the other hand, if she couldn't trust Khadija, who could she? The old woman nodded and agreed with a look. Then, she said:
"Shouldn't you take off your niqab now?"
The younger woman didn't know what to say. She had to come clean eventually. Maybe she could hope to insist on extra piety, but somehow, that didn't sit right with her. She thought for a moment, then decided to go for it. It was probably all that testosterone pushing her, but she had to.
With a sigh of relief, she removed the veil and cover. She smiled as she saw Khadija's expression change from motherly friendliness to confusion to shock.
"What ... What happened?"
Aliyah grinned as she eased her giant muscles, flexing and unflexing them and generally cutting loose. She waited until she felt right and then said:
"I made a discovery in America. I want to be like this and it feels great."
Now that she no longer whispered, her voice was loud and harsh. The older woman stared in absolute panic. Her duty to Aliyah's mother was being trampled and she had no idea how to cope with this.
"But, are you a man now?"
"No. I'm a woman. But I'm big and strong and I'm better and more powerful than any man."
"How is this possible?"
"It's not easy." She stretched once more, her muscles swelling under the abaya. "I will need some things and I will need them discreetly. Can you arrange for them to be brought here?"
"I'm not sure ..."
"I trust you and I trust your discretion. Will you do what I ask you to?"
The old woman was still in shock. Reluctantly she agreed. Aliyah added:
"You will not speak of this to my brothers, my in-laws or any other person for that matter. Only Umm Bilal knows of this and she's the only one you can speak to of this. If any of the other women speaks of this, you are responsible. Is that clear?"
"Absolutely."
"Great."

Over the next days and weeks, Aliyah was busy refurbishing her quarters. While Amir was still working hard to set up his claim and forging alliances, Khadija had most of the things she wanted brought in. Soon, Aliyah had claimed a remote courtyard of the palace as her own. The place was rather derelict, but there was a central fountain and several appropriate rooms she could use. Few people ever came there, mostly because it was a little further away and not in the best shape.
She did her best to make the place not only comfortable, but to also turn it into her own little paradise. Her brothers didn't care. They were still trying to make up their minds on whom to marry her to, and had no time for her. All the better for Aliyah. Piece by piece, she set up her gym back there, including heavy weights and some useful machines. The most important piece, though, was a smartphone Khadija had managed to get her. The thing was able to evade the palace guard's monitoring equipment. This way, she could talk to someone other than the servants and her weirdo family.
Mary was relieved to hear of her:
"I'm so glad you're alright! I thought you had been, I don't know, kidnapped or something."
"Actually, I have. But I'm working on it."
"That's great. Can I help you in any way?"
"It's just great you are there for me. I need someone to talk to who isn't either an asshole or a drone. This is so bad."
"And there I was, thinking that being a princess would be cool."
"Yeah, actually, it's pretty bad. But ..." Aliyah got up and let the camera sweep over her self-built gym. "It has its perks. What do you think?"
"That's incredible. And they let you have that?"
"No."
"But how?"
"They wouldn't believe me anyway."
"I guess so ... So, is there any chance I'm ever going to see you again in real life?"
"I'm not sure. I hope so, but since I don't know what's coming, I wouldn't make any promises."
"That's sad. I miss you."
"Me too. I sure hope everything will work out eventually."
"And until then, you gotta work out yourself!" Mary grinned.

Calling the Bull was even harder. The poor guy was lovesick as hell. He missed her deeply and really didn't look too good on the phone. It took her a while to calm him and make him feel confident again, even if she knew she was grasping for straws.
"You'll see, I'll make it right again. This is just a setback, but don't worry, we'll find a way."
"Man, I miss you so much. It seems like you were the only cool guy in this place. You spoiled me, Ali ..."
"You did the same to me. Do you think there's one man in this country who can keep up with a beast like you?"
He smiled. The compliment seemed to help.
"Well, I'm going to help you pass the time and maybe send you a few pictures and even a little movie. So you don't forget that I'm still in love with you."
She blushed.
"That would be awesome."
"I hope you like it."
It turned out to be an amazing self-made guide on how to dance. She stared at his moves. She had expected dick-pics and instead, she got a really well-made explanation on how to move her hips like a pro. She grinned. That guy was something.
A few days later, she returned the favor. She set up the phone and said:
"Okay, let me show you what I just had Khadija get for me."
The Bull grinned on the little screen.
"What are you up to?"
She stepped back and took off her abaya, revealing her massive muscles. She had been training harder than ever now, her muscles now growing closer and closer in size to his. She ran her fingers over the bumps of her abs, then gripped the curly black hair that grew between and over them. Her hands slipped upwards to her hard, striated pecs. Even the Bull had to acknowledge that her discipline was paying off. These were massive and extremely defined. She gave them a flex and lowered her chin, pushing it against her bulging feathers.
"Not bad, huh?"
"Incredible."
"Now look."
She pulled something to her from off-screen. It was white and big. She slipped it over her head and pulled it down. It was an outfit of some kind. She arranged it and stood back up straight. It looked like a night shirt.
"What's that?"
"That's a kandoorah. Men wear it around here."
She flexed her back muscles, stretching the fabric.
"Khadija had to look a long time until she found one my size. But wait, there is more!"
She added a scarf to her head and fixed it with a woven band. When she stood in front of the phone, the Bull grinned.
"You look like a prince."
"Exactly. I even got me a dagger."
She showed him and put it in her sash. Then, she added a big overcoat made of camel fur and some sunglasses.
"Incredible."
"Yeah. Cool, huh? And I'm bigger and stronger than any of these assholes."
"Seriously, why aren't you the boss there?"
"You know what, I've been thinking about that."
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on January 13, 2017, 03:48:04 am
Wow!!!!! Amazing addition to the story. Love where this is going. Prince Aliyah! Great work as usual. K+
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on January 14, 2017, 12:02:41 pm
Outstanding. :wow:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on January 30, 2017, 10:49:22 pm
After this, there should be one more part:

Late the next day, she snuck out of the palace. It was easier than she expected. The guards were on alert against intruders, but they didn't even think of having someone climb out of one of the high windows and carefully drop down into the street. The front of the palace led to a big plaza, but on the far side, several smaller buildings had sprung up, creating a kind of clump of little houses. Aliyah's father had decided to let them be, seeing it both as charity and a reminder of humility. She was unsure what her brother would make of it. Still, she adjusted her clothes and walked out to enjoy the evening.
Moments later, she entered the market, amazed by the scent and noise. She hadn't been around for months and even before, she had been very sheltered. Going to the market on her own was unimaginable and besides, what could she buy? Now, everything was different. She was amazed by how small everything and everybody was. She wasn't too tall either, but her broad silhouette really made a difference. The people made room for her and she took it. Her soft and weak demeanor was gone, replaced by the cocky confidence her new body gave her.
She saw the sights, then stopped at a tea shop to enjoy her freedom. The waiter poured her a cup and she thanked him. Her voice was raw and deep enough to easily pass as male. The waiter never even suspected she could be a woman. This was oddly satisfying. She took a sip, then had some sweets brought. Not too much, she couldn't risk her ripped physique. But the taste of the sticky sweet stuff brought back her childhood and it was just too enticing.
As she sat there, she suddenly noticed one of her brothers come in. Rashid was clearly trying not to be identified, but she could tell right away. He sat down with another man she didn't know and soon, they were engrossed in conversation. Aliyah found that odd, but she decided not to eavesdrop. She'd been away for so long and her brothers had always kept her at arm's length, so she had no idea what was going on. She wouldn't judge.
And yet, the man he was talking to seemed oddly familiar. She took out her phone and discreetly took a picture. With a bit of looking around, she soon had a clue. This man was a member of one of the lesser families of the Emirate. One of those which had been kept away from power by their father. Now this was getting interesting. Was this some kind of plot?
The two men finished their conversation and got up. She wanted to turn away, but Rashid caught her eye. He looked at her for a moment. She didn't want to show weakness now, but she was aware that he just might understand who she was.
Shaking her head, she got up, left some money and got out of the shop. She briskly walked away, trying to put some distance between her and her brother. Was he a traitor? What was his plan?
Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Her reflexes kicked in. She turned around, slammed her fist into the other person's belly and grabbed him, throwing him to the ground. There was a yelp as Rashid hit the floor. He stared at her and hissed:
"I don't know how, but you're Aliyah. What are you doing? Who taught you to do this?"
She looked down on him. Her heart was racing, the blood pumping through her powerful muscles.
"What were you talking about?"
"You didn't answer my question ... sister."
She pulled him up and lifted him high above her head, his feet dangling pointlessly under him. He was genuinely shocked by this.
"What ... are you?"
"Tell me!"
Instead of an answer, a knife flashed in his hand and he struck her. She threw him off, but it took too long. He slashed her in the face, blood splattering her clothes. He landed on the ground with a crack. She was upon him in a second, her face distorted with rage. The pain, the humiliation, the anger, it all flooded together and sent her into a frenzy.
When she got back up, her knuckles were bloody. She stared at him. He was just lying there, not moving, not breathing. It dawned to her what had happened. In shock, she fled.

The next day, the funeral took place. As customary, things went fast. The men of the household left to bury their brother, father, uncle and cousin. Aliyah stayed home with the other women, but she couldn't bear their howls and complaints. Instead, she kept away from them and fell into deep thought. It had probably been an accident, maybe self-defense, but her losing control like this was frightening. She could have killed any other man like this. And yet, she felt as if she had regained a little part of her freedom in the process. The situation was horrifying. Did she just rejoice at the death of her brother?
When the brothers returned, she wanted to confess. She knew they would kill her, but she had to clear this up. However, as she walked up to them, Amir declared:
"Our enemies have shed first blood. Fine. We will now destroy them. Our name must never be sullied by the acts of cowards."
She wanted to speak up, but Amir's gaze made it clear she was to shut up. She nodded, humbled by his look.
When she returned to her quarters, she was angry. Angry that she had committed a murder and that there was no wish for justice, angry that her brother didn't even take her serious enough to allow her to confess. Angry that there would be war and that she had given them the cause.
The only way she could cope with this was to work it off. As Amir assembled a force of mercenaries he had conveniently prepared weeks ago, she hit the weights hard. She flooded her body with protein and steroids, shooting herself up with ever greater doses. Her entire physique seemed to swell as Khadija and Umm Bilal stared in horror at her transformation. She grew more and more monstrous with each passing day. Her anger fueled her training, but her ever growing strength made her rage last.
She finished her workout, racking an overloaded bar with a satisfied grunt. Her voice was now neither male nor female. It was deep and full, but there was still a strange, confusing female timbre to it. She stood up. Her body was covered in sweat. All over her, thick, coarse black hair stuck to her glistening skin. Her chest was gigantic, each massive pec as huge as a cinderblock. Her waist had turned into a brickwall of bulging muscles, the roids having given her a massive gut. When she flexed her back, it spread like wings, forcing her outrageously huge arms out. She hit a most muscular pose, half shocked by the sudden explosion of muscles and her insane expression. Her face had transformed. Her jaw was big and heavy now, her forehead was broad and her hairline had receeded. Her nose also showed signs of the massive abuse: It had been rather large and hooked before, as was common in her family. Now, it was truly aquiline.

The two older women approached her slowly. They knew that their ward would lash out occasionally. Khadija started:
"Child, there are bad news."
"What is it?" Aliyah continued examining her tremendous physique in the mirror.
"Your brothers were killed. Only Amir remains. He has destroyed his enemies, but our family paid a steep price."
For a moment, she was sad. It was only understandable. Even though they had always been kept apart, she had still loved them. She sighed, her heavy shoulders rising and falling.
"Also ... Your brother wants to marry you to one of the defeated families. He wants to make sure this never happens again."
"Is that so?"
"We are to prepare you for your wedding."
"Tell my brother there will be no wedding."
The two women exchanged looks.
"We can't do this."
"Don't worry. Just tell him, I'm sure he'll want to talk to me personally."
She smiled at them. They waited for a moment, hoping Aliyah would change her mind. When she didn't, they scurried off.
It didn't take long for Amir to stride in. Aliyah had taken her time to cover up. She sat on her sofa as he grinned at her:
"What is this your servants tell me? You don't want to do as I say?"
Aliyah replied:
"Precisely."
"Is that so?"
"Are you deaf?"
Within a second, Amir's face was distorted by rage and he slapped her. Or rather, he didn't. She caught his hand. There was a pause. He struggled, but her grip was like steel.
"What is going on? How are you doing this?"
"Amir, you didn't pay attention. You don't care. And that is a very bad idea."
She got up. Only now did Amir begin to understand just how gigantic his sister had become.
"What? How?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
With a pull, she tore up the covering fabric, revealing her enormous, naked physique. He stared, his eyes almost popping out of his skull. She grinned.
"Do you understand now?"
"But ... how?"
"I fell in love. And there are things we do for love. Things we discover about ourselves."
"And ... your voice?"
"Don't you like it? I love that sound."
"How can I marry off a monster like you?"
"Easy. You don't. Just let me go my way and we'll never talk about this again!"
"No. You have to. It's your duty!"
She considered his words.
"Is it? Maybe. I don't care. I'll return to my love and you can have this country and all you want."
"Never!"
"Is that your final word?"
He stared at her hatefully. Aliyah understood. With a sudden outburst, she threw him to the floor. He was all confused for a second. What had happened? And then, there was horrifying, mind-destroying pain.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on January 31, 2017, 03:13:02 am
  :bravo: this is getting so intense!!! Great addition! Can't wait for the finale! K++
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Kleinerhobbit on January 31, 2017, 06:19:11 am
 :bravo: Amazing story i hope there will be more stories like this  :rock:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: pij15 on January 31, 2017, 01:07:46 pm
This story deserves The nobel prize of literature. Please continue
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on January 31, 2017, 05:29:04 pm
This story deserves The nobel prize of literature. Please continue
I'm glad you all like it, but that might be a bit much.
Thank you all anyway!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on February 06, 2017, 07:52:24 pm
So that should be the end of it. I hope you like it!

Mary and the Bull got off the airplane. Flying on a private jet was quite something. The service had been impeccable, and getting ushered through the security checks was nice. A limousine waited for them and brought them to the palace. As the car disappeared into the garage, they walked up the stairs. Two armed guards stood to attention, their guns ready. They let them in. A servant led them inside, then to a luxurious and open living room. There were all kinds of weight sets and training equipment. As they walked in, Aliyah lowered the massive weight she had just deadlifted and greeted them with a cheer.
The two guests stared. Neither had expected their friend to be so ... massive. Her being naked made it even stranger.
She embraced Mary gently, her stubbly cheek touching her friend's soft skin. Then she turned to the Bull. The huge man didn't know what to say. Ali was everything he had ever dreamed of and more. They embraced and kissed.
It took a while.
Eventually, Mary cleared her throat.
Aliyah finally let her man go and said:
"It's so great you are there. I missed both of you."
"We missed you too. It's so great you're healthy. Things sounded grim the last time we talked."
"They did, but I managed to clear them up. It turns out I can have pretty much everything I want as long as I'm willing to do my part for the family."
"What do you mean? I thought you didn't want to live that way?"
"Oh, I didn't and I still don't. But my brother wants our family to still keep in charge and so he has to help me."
"Okay, now you've got to explain this."
"I will. Do you mind if I just finish my training?"
The Bull grinned:
"Not at all, go ahead."
The display that followed was amazing. Aliyah's training routine was incredible. She carefully went through a series of exercises that made the Bull blush. As she continued her deadlifts, he wondered just how strong she was. She powered through her workout, her muscles swelling bigger and bigger. The fact that she was also ripped as fuck made things even more intense. Her chest was so huge and striated, the Bull self-consciously stared at his own. The craziest were her legs, though. Due to her being shorter than him, her muscle mass looked even bigger as she was approaching his level of power. When she was finally done, grunting happily as she lowered the weights, he was left with an open mouth. Mary's heart was hammering at full force, completely enraptured by her friend's insane physique. Aliyah decided to entertain them with a little posing, forcing her strained and screaming muscles into a show of size and force neither of them could comprehend.
She finished her display with a most muscular pose that turned her upper body into a bulging frame of muscle that seemed to completely envelop her head. She groaned, then said:
"I'll tell you everything during my massage, is that okay with you?"
There were only confused nods.
Moments later, Aliyah had showered and was now being kneaded by two brawny women of Eastern European extraction. She explained:
"My brother needs an heir for the family. Since my father and my other brothers are dead, we need a baby, and soon."
"But can't he just have a kid with his wife? Or, I dunno, wives?"
Mary was pretty certain this was a thing.
Aliyah grinned wickedly:
"No, he can't. Not anymore. I made sure of that."
"What? Did you ..."
"I crushed his balls. Yes. Asshole had it coming."
Mary shot the Bull a glance. The huge man winced. She said:
"But isn't that a bit extreme?"
"Sure. But what was I to do? He'd just marry me off to some asshole. But this way ..." Her voice trailed off as one of the masseuses hit a good spot. "... I can live my own way. I still have to go by the rules, but I have way more wiggle-room."
Aliyah was finished and sat up, shrugging her monstrous shoulders.
"Aah. That feels good. The best part is ..."
The Bull completed the sentence:
"... when the pain goes away."
"Exactly."
The two masseuses bowed and left. Aliyah slipped into a tent-like abaya and said:
"How about something to eat? We have a few things to discuss."

As they sat down, the Bull and Mary exchanged glances. Aliyah had been meek and submissive once, but now, she was massive and confident, holding her head up high. Her enormous muscles swelled through the fabric of her outfit as she sat down, the folds and creases slipping into the crevices of her bulging body. She had a certain shadow about her face and Mary couldn't help forcing herself to note that her friend was female. It was getting hard to believe.
Servants brought food and their host started stuffing herself.
"You wouldn't believe how hard it was to convince them to make the correct diet for me. Eating chicken breast and steamed vegetables every day is not their idea of a balanced nutrition. Way too little hommos, if you understand me."
Mary shrugged. She didn't know.
"About your plans ..."
"Of course. Well, it's pretty easy. I need a husband and I need a kid. At least one, more if possible. My brother was formal on that."
"Okay ..."
"It's pretty easy. My husband is simple." She grinned at the Bull. "I love you, you love me and that's more than any guy here could say of his partner. If you don't mind converting, you can be my prince, just as I will be yours."
The Bull nodded slowly. The idea was completely ludricous, but it had its charm. She turned to Mary:
"Then there is the other thing. With the amount of testosterone I'm shooting, I couldn't get pregnant if I wanted to. And I'm not planning to stop anyway. I gotta be big for my husband."
The Bull grinned.
"So ... Mary. Will you bear my children?"
She was genuinely shocked:
"What?"
"It's pretty easy. You'd be my surrogate mother. You'll have the best medical care and my family would be happy to pay you a lifelong stipend."
"Are you serious?"
"Have I ever joked?"
"Now that you mention it ..."
"Exactly. You can think about this. We'll talk tomorrow. Now, I want to show you my country. Nightlife here is strange, but it can be fun."

Hours later, they were back at the palace. They were still giddy from the evening. They had danced, they had smoked all kinds of weird stuff, they had listened to strange music and beautiful singing and they had greatly enjoyed themselves.
Mary was mostly glad to remove the bandages that squeezed her breasts. She had just slipped out of her man's outfit, happy to be herself again. For the Bull and Aliyah, it was much easier. She asked:
"So only men are allowed to have fun around here?"
Aliyah nodded:
"It's not quite like that, but I can't argue."
"Isn't that shit?"
"It is as it is."
"I dunno. Also, what's with the holding hands?"
"That's tradition."
"You sure looked like lovebirds ..."
Aliyah embraced her hunk.
"We are, aren't we?"
The Bull gave her a deep kiss:
"We are, husband."
They laughed.
Aliyah returned the kiss, then said:
"I don't know how you feel, but I'm not tired at all."
Mary smiled:
"Easy for you to say, you're a fucking beast!"
"I am." Aliyah walked up to her friend and added: "Mary, are you sure you can still resist?"
"Resist?"
"Come on, I could see it the moment you came in this afternoon. You want to touch my body."
The Bull chuckled.
"Husband, you can't start seducing other women. That's bad!" He grinned.
Aliyah looked at him in mock irritation.
"Oh? But I thought a man is allowed to have four wives?"
"Only if the other wives agree ..."
"But you're my husband, big man!"
"Boy, this is confusing."
Mary blushed:
"Could we still make an exception?"
Aliyah grinned:
"I think that would be Shaitan's Threesome, wouldn't it?"
Moments later, Mary found herself locked between two giant muscular hunks, each one sweating and grunting as they hammered both at her face and her cunt. She gasped for air, desperate to keep up. The Bull's majestic cock slid in and out of her snatch, stuffing her so hard she could barely breathe. At the same time, Aliyah's overly enlarged clit hung erect in her mouth, her musky pubes all around her face. She grunted with pleasure as the two monsters increased their cadence, pounding her at full force. Aliyah looked into the Bull's eyes. He was concentrating on the feeling, weirdly confused by Aliyah's masculinity and the softness of Mary's pale body. It was incredible, but also shocking.
Eventually, Mary couldn't take it anymore. She flopped aside, completely exhausted. Aliyah grinned. She was still up to it and said:
"Come on, husband, I have to show you something you'll like."
"What else other than everything?"
She smiled. That was quick.
Mary sighed as she fell asleep. Aliyah turned around, presenting her hyper-ripped butt to her man. The Bull admired it. It was x-shaped and covered in deep striations.
"Nice ..."
"That's not all. Give me a second."
She fumbled her arm to the back, her biceps colliding with her gargantuan lats. Then, she slid her fingertips into her butt. The Bull stared. What was she up to?
"Almost ..."
She got a grip and then pulled a gigantic dildo out of her ass. The rubber cock flopped on the mattress. The Bull stared:
"Whoa."
"I've been stretching for quite some while now. Wouldn't want you to miss something. Now, show me I did the right thing."
As he gently shoved his cockhead into her ass, she gritted her teeth and sighed with pleasure. The Bull was all she wanted. And she always got what she wanted.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on February 09, 2017, 01:52:23 am
This was amazing!!! I will be sure to support your work on smashwords!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on February 09, 2017, 10:02:39 am
This was amazing!!! I will be sure to support your work on smashwords!
Thank you very much!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on February 10, 2017, 07:54:42 pm
Outstanding. :wow:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Lovemusclewomen on March 05, 2017, 08:41:21 pm
Awesome thread. My girl is very hairy and she's just starting roids. Only on anavar so far. She has to shave her face everyday and still has 5 o'clock shadow. She has to shave her body twice a week or it starts getting thick. She doesn't want roid voice but she does want to get massive and I think when we're a bit older she won't care if her voice gets deep. She knows it turns me on and she likes turning me on. I can't wait until she gets started on the stronger juice but we're laying it safe so we know she's healthy. Once she starts getting jacked she's gonnna start doing webcam.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on March 06, 2017, 12:57:47 am
Sounds like a plan. How old are you all?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on March 06, 2017, 03:50:41 am
Encourage her to let it all grow!

Awesome thread. My girl is very hairy and she's just starting roids. Only on anavar so far. She has to shave her face everyday and still has 5 o'clock shadow. She has to shave her body twice a week or it starts getting thick. She doesn't want roid voice but she does want to get massive and I think when we're a bit older she won't care if her voice gets deep. She knows it turns me on and she likes turning me on. I can't wait until she gets started on the stronger juice but we're laying it safe so we know she's healthy. Once she starts getting jacked she's gonnna start doing webcam.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Lovemusclewomen on March 06, 2017, 01:54:39 pm
Sounds like a plan. How old are you all?

Mid 30's.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on March 11, 2017, 02:52:51 pm
Awesome thread. My girl is very hairy and she's just starting roids. Only on anavar so far. She has to shave her face everyday and still has 5 o'clock shadow. She has to shave her body twice a week or it starts getting thick. She doesn't want roid voice but she does want to get massive and I think when we're a bit older she won't care if her voice gets deep. She knows it turns me on and she likes turning me on. I can't wait until she gets started on the stronger juice but we're laying it safe so we know she's healthy. Once she starts getting jacked she's gonnna start doing webcam.

Sounds super awesome.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on April 10, 2017, 06:57:12 am
Here's another little something I wrote. It's got those Márai Sándor vibes, don't you think?

The Lie

“I’m not going to lie, I’m angry. I mean, who wouldn’t be. You literally betrayed me. You went behind my back. You endangered my health and I can’t believe you still denied it when it was getting obvious. Seriously! What did you believe that would happen? Did you honestly believe I wouldn’t notice? Did you think I’d be okay with this? Do you think I’m stupid?”
“Look, I came to you asking for help. I had heard that you knew what you were doing, that you were an excellent trainer. I heard that all those athletes you coached built more strength quickly and managed to succeed even on high-level competitions. So of course, I went to you. I ignored all the rumors, because I trusted you.”
“I know I had relatively bad initial conditions. I was a bit tall for a gymnast and I only started at seven years, which is horribly late if you want to win. But I had good genes, I had a lot of motivation and I already had a few championship medals, so I decided to focus.”
“I’m almost nineteen now. My professional career was about to take off for real and then I saw her. We all saw her. She was something else. She had power. She had tremendous strength. At 4’8”, she was all muscle and she easily outclassed all the opposition. You know who I’m talking about. Germaine Giles. Suddenly, all the other girls disappeared into the gym. It was no longer just training and practicing, they were now pumping iron. Muscles were no longer gross and unfeminine, you could actually have them and show them off. Of course, I wanted in on that. I had to. So I came to you.”
“You were really nice to me. You accepted my wishes and understood my ambition. You were so supportive. You showed me the ropes. I trained hard under your mentoring and I made tremendous progress. I added ten pounds of muscle in the first two months. I still remember how it felt … It was incredible. Like most gymnasts, I have an on/off-relationship with gravity. Everything is supposed to look easy and you feel light as a feather when you move. Now, with those new muscles, I was literally flying. I could jump, I could roll, I felt free.”
“Of course, the training changed my body. It should, that was the plan. I built bigger muscles all over. My shoulders got bigger, my arms were wrapped in muscle, my waist turned into a grid of power and I had this amazingly strong neck. I had to wear long underpants just to stop my thighs from chafing. I was so happy.”
“Now, as always, I wanted more. That’s the problem with professional athletes, I guess. I found it worked, so I wanted to make it work some more. I upped the training and I pumped more and more iron. Remember the number of reps I did with that medicine ball? I felt my arms were going to fall off, but I knew I had to get through this. I had found a fast track to success and I wasn’t going to stray from it. And I soon had the medals to show. You remember when I got my first gold one? I hugged you so hard your eyes bulged a little. I couldn’t judge my strength.”
“Eventually, I noticed the changes. I wasn’t stupid. My boobs, already small from all the training, disappeared completely. I didn’t mind. They were mostly in the way and I really hated boob-sweat. That’s the worst. Also, having extra weight hanging off your chest is a problem in gymnastics. You can’t have more momentum than you can handle. So, the breasts weren’t a problem. I liked my big, muscular chest. I liked to flex my pecs under the shower, to watch them contract and have all those big slices of meat come out from under my skin. I loved it.”
“The voice … It was hard to notice at first. It got raspy. That wasn’t a big deal. Okay, I was a little short for an alto, but then, things happen. My parents noticed first, but they put that down to … I don’t know what. They weren’t worried. I sounded like someone with a throat ache, that wasn’t much of a problem. When it got even deeper, I had some explaining to do. Well, I just spoke less and if I had to, I’d stay lower. That did the trick. Problems only happened when I got angry, because that was loud.”
“Yeah. About the anger management … That was a tough one. I really had a short fuse back then. It was the changes, of course. Someone made a stupid comment, I’d explode. Someone would look at me the wrong way? I’d explode. Someone actually insulted me or made fun of me? God help the poor asshole. I almost got arrested for assault once, you remember? If you hadn’t been there to stop me, I’d probably have torn that bitch a new one.”
“Besides that, there was the fucking. God. I was so horny, like all the time. I was constantly thinking of sex. Every time I saw some of the boys return from training, I’d soak my panties. My clit would get all big and hard and I’d be so hot for them. They seemed to smell that. I fucked so many of them. You probably noticed. I’m just so glad I wasn’t having my period anymore because of the training. I would be pregnant now and that would definitely have fucked up my career. Seriously. I wasn’t able to think clearly. Being on the pill was a big no-no and getting those guys to wear a condom was the last of my concerns. I’d just throw myself at them and literally force them to fuck me with my big, hard muscles. They wouldn’t resist me. Not for long.”
“And of course, there’s the hair. That was the last straw. I had hairy legs before your ‘help’, but after this, it got bad. I was sprouting all over the place. Dark, thick and coarse. The legs were the worst, of course, but I grew them on my arms, my shoulders and my belly. It took a while for them to grow on my chest, but once it started, it got really bushy. I looked like a seventies-porn star now. Honestly. I had these thick meaty pecs and a v-shaped hair-thingy on top. My back too. In the face, it was even crazier. I was fur-ing everywhere, I had side-burns going. Also, under my nose, there was some really bad stuff happening. Seriously, I could probably pass as a very short bodybuilder now. A male one. One of these guys with plenty of fake confidence and a very small dick. Man, I was that minus the fake confidence. I should probably have been ashamed of this, but I wasn’t. The roids you were shooting me up with were making me completely shameless.”
“There, I’ve said it. You were slipping me that stuff. And you seriously thought I wouldn’t notice. Did you think I was this stupid? Tell me, why on earth did you think that giving me shots while I was asleep was a good idea? Did you really think anybody would believe me denying this? ‘Oh, I’m sorry Mr. Official, sir, I was asleep when my trainer drugged me.’ Does this sound real? Beside the fact that I would sound like a jazz crooner while saying that. No, my friend, you betrayed me. For now, I’ve been able to dodge the drug tests, but eventually, they’ll catch up to me and then, it’ll all explode in my face.”
“And I’ll miss the life. The fans. The little girls that smile as I do a double somersault and smile. With legs like mine, I could probably do a triple. The cameras, the action. I’ve been camouflaging the changes for a while now. First, I shaved, but after a while, it became pointless. I couldn’t shave three times a day. I’d use concealer and wear an opaque outfit with more sequins. Also, anybody who was still buying it, was probably stupid.
“I mean, look at me: I have shoulders like a linebacker. My arms are massive enough to give any male bodybuilder career doubts. My legs are so big I literally have to spread them a little all the time. My neck is so huge, it juts out and makes my head look tiny. I’m a beast and I know it.”
“So, here’s the deal. Because that’s what you’ve been waiting for, haven’t you?”
“They might believe that I’m clean for one more competition at best. I’ll do everything in my power to prevent getting disqualified. One of the guys I’ve been boning is an endocrinologist and he’s going to give me a certification that says I have a natural imbalance. When push comes to shove, they’re not going to believe this. So I’ll win this last round, and then, I’ll disappear.”
“But. And here’s a big ‘But’. You went behind my back. You lied to me. You didn’t tell me what you were doing. So, you’re going to have to do something for me in return. If you do it, we’re all friends. If you don’t, I’ll take these big, powerful legs of mine and wrap them around your head. And I’ll pop it open like a melon. Believe me, I can do this. I’ve tried it. Wanna see a movie? I thought so.”
“Yes. So that’s your head. Get it?”
“Wonderful. Now, let’s talk business. I’ve already made a plan for my new identity. I can pass as a man, so I’ll do that. No one’s going to worry about me, I got everything prepared. However, I want to be bigger. If I have to be a guy, I want to be the biggest. I want to be fucking huge. I want to be so fucking big people change sidewalks when they see me coming. Big people. I want those people to gag at my manly smell. I want them to wonder just how big and hairy a guy can be. And yet, I also want to be a girl. It’ll be weird and it’ll be glorious. I’ll confuse all those assholes and I’ll be massive.”
“Yeah. Just thinking about this makes me so horny …”
“Your drugs are going to push me on. I’m gonna train like a fucking hardcore bodybuilder, I’m gonna torture these muscles until they explode. I’m gonna be a total beast and you’re going to help me. For free. Until I either die or I have enough. But that’s not going to happen. Being a monster is way too sexy.”
“So, do we have a deal? Oh, and don’t even think about doing anything funny. Should anything happen to me, you’ll be exposed. I got everything prepared, I told you.”
“But don’t feel as if I’m threatening you. I just need to be safe, just like you. So here’s a little extra. I know that you’ve been checking me out ever since we met. I’m pretty sure all those progress pics you took are on your hard disk in your ‘fap’ folder. Don’t try to deny it. You crave me. You crave my muscles, you crave my hair, you crave my massive jaw, you want to lick my clit-cock. You want me to get bigger. You want me to be your muscle monster. You want my thick, meaty thighs right in your face. You want to be carried, squeezed, twisted and jerked off. I can tell. I mean, you’re having a hard-on right now.”
“What’s not to like? You can literally have your cake and eat it. I don’t screw up your life and you get so much sex, you’re going to beg me to stop. Because even talking about how big and fucked up thick I’m going to get is making me horny. I’m going to make you cum all over my broad, hairy chest, all your jizz sticking to my curlies. I’ll squeeze your cock with my pecs, and I’ll lick it until it’s hard again.”
“So, do we have a deal? What are you going to do? Go to prison and be publicly disgraced, or fuck your own personal mutant muscle slut? Is that really a choice?”
“I’m waiting. Yes, you can jerk off before answering.”

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on April 10, 2017, 10:21:44 am
Another great story!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: pij15 on April 10, 2017, 12:50:31 pm
Awesome story!! Hope there is a second part
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: dixon145 on April 10, 2017, 01:57:25 pm
Not a huge fan of unmanaged hair growth, but besides that another great story. 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on April 10, 2017, 10:03:19 pm
I really enjoyed it, I was hooked when it began out of gymnastics, as I'm a big fan of gymnast girls, so that got my interest, and of course, it got bigger and better along with her. I like her idea to live life as both a male and a female, I'm guessing she will appear to everyone who doesn't know her, will know her as a male, but everyone, including her trainer will know that she is a female. So that's an interesting idea in and of itself, so all around, really cool story. k+!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on April 11, 2017, 11:14:21 am
That was a fantastic short story El Roy!  I loved it from beginning to end and I enjoyed reading all of it from "her" perspective.  And of course by the end, "she" is so addicted to the growth and the masculinity that she needs to ensure her only purpose in life is to get bigger and become a true monster.

I really wish I could write short stories better; I'm terrible at condensing my thoughts down to a single page.  It's probably because I'm an overexplainer and love cramming in as many details as possible.  I should definitely practice writing shorter form stories, then I'd have time to post stuff far more often.

Thanks for the awesome read!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on April 11, 2017, 06:39:37 pm
Thank you all for your kind words. I'm glad you enjoyed it!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on April 12, 2017, 10:45:10 pm
Amazing story! You have a gift! Thanks again!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on May 14, 2017, 07:42:49 am
Thank you all for your kind feedback!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: seldom on May 14, 2017, 02:55:46 pm
Super duper sexy! I like it dark! And of course I loved the little head-popping hint of extreme violence. "I've tried it." Good stuff!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on May 18, 2017, 11:13:25 am
Great stuff!. :clap:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jimmyt on June 03, 2017, 11:51:28 am
Julie had always been an athlete. Growing up, she had been a tomboy; loved being outdoors, playing sports with the boys, getting dirty and sweaty at every opportunity (all to her mother's horror). She swam in high school and college. She was always attracted to men, but found them tedious. She hated the games and they always wanted to change her. They wanted her to be more girly: wear make-up, get skinny, and they all seemed horrified at her raunchy sense of humor. After college, she continued to swim but took the extra time she used to spend at a second workout in the pool in the gym. She enjoyed the muscular body that nature and 17 years of competitive swimming had given her (even if the guys didn't). She immediately discovered that she could lift an unusual amount of weight. Men at the squat rack next to her would try to stack on the weights and keep up, but their form sucked and they would usually "take a break" as she approached her max lifts. She quickly started to get bigger, which seemed to further turn off the men she came across, but by this point she didn't care. She spent her time away from work and the gym and hiking with her dog Bear and at home relaxing. She satisfied her ever growing sex drive through masturbation. Lots of masturbation. She fantasized about a man who was handsome, funny, and enjoyed being with a big strong woman. She was alway in charge in her fantasies, not rough but definitely the alpha as they explored each others' bodies. She would always be thinking of her man telling her how he wanted her to get bigger and bigger with no limit as she reached her climax.
    One day, she got the dreaded news that her dad, who she had always been close to passed away. She but Bear in the kennel and flew to her home town for the service. Her always nosey mother asked the same annoying questions about her love life and she deflected as she always did. At the airport waiting for her flight home, she was wondering if she would die alone. Deep in her thoughts, she did not notice someone approaching until he was right up next to her. She looked up and was eye-to-eye with a fit airline pilot, maybe 10 years her senior. He smiled and held out his hand, "hi, I'm Jim."  She shook his hand and simply said "Julie". Jim said "you look a little down, are you ok?"  Having been guarded for her whole visit, this simple act of kindness affected Julie as she wouldn't have imagined and she started to cry. Without missing a beat, Jim held open his arms and allowed her to come to him and be held. As she sobbed, he noticed and was impressed by the strength of her imbrace. They just stood their for a few minutes at the edge of the terminal as she got it out. Eventually she stopped crying and slowly released Jim as she pulled it together "I'm so sorry" she said between sniffles. "No problem at all, I'm glad I could be here for you". Still a little concerned for her but needing to go, Jim said "do you think you would like to talk about this?  I have to go but I'm glad to give you my number if you want it". Something about Jim made Julie say "yes please" with a smile. He gave her the number and hustled off to catch his flight.
    That evening in the hotel, Jim got a text, "I'm sorry for coming apart like that. Good thing I wasn't wearing make-up or your shirt would have been ruined- Julie". Jim quickly replied "you look great with no make-up, how are you doing? Feel like talking?"  Julie thought about the question and realized that for the first time in a long time, she did feel like talking and placed the call. Jim immediately picked up. Julie found herself immediately opening up, talking about her father, her youth, sports, working out. Occasionally she would slip and say something possibly inappropriate for a first real conversation with someone, but Jim would immediately come back with some even less appropriate comment that kept her smiling, laughing, and talking. When Julie heard the sound indicating that her phone was about to die, she was shocked. Looking at the clock, they had been talking for alimony two hours. Jim asked for her e-mail before the phone died and they said goodbye. After they hung up, Julie realized that she had done all the talking. She knew nothing more about Jim than she had at the beginning of the conversation. She also found herself wondering what he looked like with no clothes on...
   She received an e-mail not long after:
Julie-  Again I'm sorry for your loss. I enjoyed talking to you. My face hurts from laughing!  I was worried about you when I had to leave you in the airport and that's why I suggested we talk. I need to tell you though that I'm married and have a family. That being said, I'd love to be your friend if you're ok with that. If you like, let's converse via e-mail. My wife might freak if she saw a bunch of two hour calls to some random number!  If you'd rather not, I completely understand. You're a beautiful woman and you don't need to be wasting time with an old guy like me😉 I enjoyed meeting you- Jim

"Shit!" Julie thought after reading. Oh well, Julie decided immediately she would try to stay in touch. She really didn't have any friends and Jim seemed to get her. She wrote him back with none of the worries associated with someone you might be trying to impress. She asked questions about him and told more about herself. After she hit send, she realized she was excited to hear back.
  This started back and forth e-mails which became a highlight of both their days. Jim's family also had dogs and it was his job to take them for a daily hike. Jim worked out, but more HIIT and less heavy weights. In this discussion, Jim also admitted to being attracted to muscular women. Julie replied with more questions about this subject. Jim felt completely comfortable going into detail. The bigger the better. Strong, huge, vascular. No fake boobs or make-up. They discussed steroids and side effects. Jim admitted to fantasies about giving oral sex to a huge, swollen clit while hearing the pleasure from a deep, raspy voice. Julie immediately got horny as she read and found herself masturbating to the thought of being the owner of that huge clit and raspy voice. She told Jim of her love for being big and strong. She had never really thought of steroids because 1. She didn't have the $ and 2. She didn't need them to crush the wimps in the relatively small gym where she worked out. Without too much thought, Jim replied that he could figure out a way to get her the $ if that was the only thing holding her back. Julie immediately dove into the subject and got smart. A lot of the literature went on and on about how to avoid virilization. After reading Jim's fantasy, she was all about virilization!  Over a lifetime, she had grown to truly not care what people thought and the idea of being bigger and stronger and masculine excited her. After coordinating with Jim for the funds, Julie dove in. She was amazed at how fast the results came. Without concerns about side effects, Julie used the strong stuff and lots of it. She cut down on swimming and spent more time in the gym. She still took her hikes with Bear though. It was fun telling Jim about the changes. He always wanted to know specifics and was funny and supportive. Her masturbation reached new heights when Jim suggested video chat. She had forgotten how much she liked his smile. They were completely comfortable with one another so the clothes came off quickly. It was the best show and tell ever!  Turns out Jim had a huge cock and it grew bigger and rock hard as she flexed her muscles and worked her clit. Jim managed to shoot his load right in the camera eye which was hot but also hilarious.
    They continued like this for over a year. Julie continued to get bigger, stronger, and more masculine. She would show Jim her clit and hair that was growing all over. He always smiled and showed her his erect cock.
    One day, Jim missed their chat. The next day Julie got the e-mail: my wife was killed in a car accident...  Julie didn't know what to do. She knew that Jim loved his wife. What would be appropriate? How could she help this man that she... loved. She knew it now. He needed her. He needed help raising his sons, taking care of his dogs...  He needed her. To be continued...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on June 03, 2017, 02:17:27 pm
Nice work Jimmyt, although I'm having mixed feelings. I really liked how you started and for the most part I liked the story, but since this is a fantasy story, the part where his wife dies is a real downer (for me at least). I think something like her cheating on him would've worked better. Just my opinion. The part where she starts taking steroids seems rushed too, but otherwise nice effort. K+
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on June 03, 2017, 07:00:18 pm
Great start Jimmyt! I am looking forward to the next installment of the story. I have to agree with M7 that I wish the wouldn't have died and respect your creative vision for the story. K+
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jimmyt on June 03, 2017, 11:23:10 pm
Guys- thanks for the feedback. Totally valid points. I got cheated on in my first marriage and definitely don't want that in my story!  That being said, maybe if the hero started out as a widower, it might avoid the inevitable downer. I'm not that smart on steroid specifics, so I did rush that part not wanting to screw up facts. I'll also try to proofread better for auto-correct mistakes. I was in a bit of a rush this morning. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. Part 2 on the way.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jimmyt on June 04, 2017, 02:32:36 am
After a few days, Julie got a brief e-mail: "Julie- I'm sorry I've been out of touch. Things are crazy here. I'll call when I can. -Jim". Julie immediately replied: "Jim, please don't apologize. Take all the time you need and please let me know if I can do anything- Julie". A week later her phone rang. It was so good to hear his voice again. He sounded tired but said all the family had finally cleared out. It was just him, the boys, and the dogs. He paused for what seemed like an eternity, then slowly continued "Julie, I don't know when it's ok to ask this so I'm going to go with sooner rather than later...  Can you come visit?". Julie just about melted the keyboard looking for a flight. To her delight, she found a flight in the morning and discovered that she could also bring Bear. After letting Jim know when she would arrive, she quickly packed a bag and tried in vain to get some sleep. In the morning, she loaded Bear and his kennel and got to the airport nice & early. She actually fell asleep on the flight and came to when the wheels hit the runway. As she came through security, she saw Jim there with a huge smile on his face. Both boys were with him and excited to be doing something different, somehow oblivious to what they'd been through the last few weeks. They picked up Bear who immediately bonded with Jim's pack in the back of Jim's SUV. Jim told her that they were all going for a hike. During the drive, Jim reached over and took Julie's hand. The warm smile they shared quickly removed the exhaustion she felt. As they hiked, the boys ran and screamed together, the dogs ran and barked. Julie and Jim just strolled along, holding hands off and on and smiling like lovesick kids. Julie helped getting everyone fed and the boys in bed. They even asked her to read them a story, which she did with enthusiasm. After getting the boys in bed, Jim and Julie headed up to his bedroom. After entering the room, Jim turned to Julie and hugged her. He whispered in her ear "thank you so much for coming". In response, Julie leaned in and started kissing his neck. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. As their kisses grew more passionate, Julie felt Jim's hands caressing and squeezing her huge lats through her tank top. She slowly pulled back from him and pulled her shirt off over her head. Jim stared in awe at her huge, powerful upper body. She slowly struck a double bicep pose. Then smiled as she shifted to a most muscular. She slowly moved to him and whispered "touch them". He did as he was told, slowly moving his hands over her powerful muscles. As he did, she leaned down and slipped off her shorts and underwear. She then helped him off with his clothes and led him to the shower. They used the whole hot water heater soaping each other from head to toe. After finishing the hot water and toweling each other off, Julie told Jim to get on his knees. She took his head in her strong hands and slid her swollen clit into his waiting mouth. She slowly thrust her clit in and out of his wet lips. She quietly gave directions on how he should use his tongue as she continued thrusting. Jim soon heard her deep voice moaning as her grip on his head got stronger and her thrusting more forceful. Jim felt her body stiffen and convulse as she let out one final, deep moan. Once she got control back over her body, she stood Jim up and kissed him. She then led him to the bed and layed him on his back. She got on her knees beside the bed and took his hard cock in her mouth. She slowly sucked and stroked him with her strong hand. She brought him towards climax, but backed off. With his cock hard, moist, and ready to explode, she got on the bed and straddled him with her massive legs. She took him inside of her wet pussy, leaned forward and held him against her, chest to chest. As she breathed in his ear, she slowly rode up and down. Before long, she had him back to climax and then with one final thrust onto him, allowed him to explode inside of her. As he did, she whispered in his ear in her deep, raspy voice  "I love you". To be continued.
   
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on June 05, 2017, 03:33:46 am
What an excellent chapter! I am sorry to hear about your previous relationship and am glad you went with what made you comfortable. I'm looking forward to seeing Julie start to change more and more into the muscle hunk you are pushing her to become. That and her hairy body of course :p

K++
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on June 06, 2017, 01:40:01 am
Guys- thanks for the feedback. Totally valid points. I got cheated on in my first marriage and definitely don't want that in my story!  That being said, maybe if the hero started out as a widower, it might avoid the inevitable downer. I'm not that smart on steroid specifics, so I did rush that part not wanting to screw up facts. I'll also try to proofread better for auto-correct mistakes. I was in a bit of a rush this morning. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. Part 2 on the way.

Sorry to hear that. I can understand why you didn't want to go the cheating route then. Actually, it's making a lot more sense now why you chose to go the way you did.  ;)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 06, 2017, 12:15:53 pm
Hey JimmyT, great story!  I hope Julie continues to grow and drives her new lover wild with her virile masculinity and size!

I think the whole wife dying bit was just a shock for most readers, as it was sudden.  I know you didn't want to go the cheating route, but emotionally it already seemed like Jim was cheating (calling her on the phone, webchatting with her, masturbating together).  Since they were already on the cusp of cheating, having the wife die suddenly for story reasons seemed a little out of left field.  But I understand why you made that choice; it sucks being cheated on and I'm sure writing those aspects into a story brings up tough memories.

Hope things continue!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jimmyt on June 10, 2017, 02:54:57 am
Thank you guys for the kind words. More to follow on Julie & Jim. It sounds like most of us have similar taste in women. I'm curious who is your favorite woman out there today?  For me, I have to say Tammy Jones.  She just seems to keep getting bigger and I love it!  Enjoy your weekends!


Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on June 10, 2017, 03:03:05 am
I have 3 current favorites, Monique Jones, Kashma Maharaj, and Anne Freitas, I don't think any of the 3 could really be termed manly, though Monique is quite big. In the past I have loved Kim Perez, Paula Suzuki, and Colette Gumond.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jimmyt on June 11, 2017, 02:28:44 am
A month passes. Julie is floating on air as she puts away the last of her stuff. Jim and the boys have made her and Bear's transition into the family feel so easy and natural. Jim has been working hard converting his unused detached garage into an amazing gym. With every request Julie makes, he finds a way to make it work. Julie has also found a good local source for gear. She starts a new cycle of trenbolone today and she's excited. The thought of feeling the juice coursing through her veins as she pumps the big iron.  She's also thrilled because Jim says he wants to watch her... Just the thought of him getting aroused watching her pumped up body move the weight makes her wet. Jim tells her that he's finished with the squat rack, gives her a kiss and leaves to take the boys to school. She immediately takes care of her injection and hits the gym. It's chest day and after getting warmed up, Julie starts going heavy on the flat bench. She is in the zone as she pushes herself through an amazing workout. She's had lots of rest during the move and is ready to cut loose. She doesn't even notice when Jim slides in and watches her on the incline. She is easily doing reps with heavier dumbbells than he can max on the flat bench. He watches as she strains through the last few reps, her veins bulging out of her pumped up, hairy forearms.  He feels his pants getting tight in the crotch. Julie finishes the last rep strong and notices Jim. She smiles and struts over to hug him. When she does, she feels his erect cock pressing against her. She immediately feels her clit swell as blood rushes to it. Without hesitation, she unfastens and pulls down his pants. She sits and then lays him down on the bench. She doesn't even need to flex, she's so pumped up. Leaving her sports bra on, she drops her shorts, straddles the bench and takes Jim's cock into her dripping pussy. As she looks Jim in the eye, she grinds on his rock hard cock mercilessly, coming to climax rapidly and letting it flow over her. After a few seconds of powerful convulsions, she recovers and starts moving Jim in & out of her. She flexes her powerful upper body at first and then leans forward, taking Jim's head in her powerful hands. As she slowly picks up speed, staring into Jim's eyes, she leans forward until she's face-to-face with him. As she feels his cock stiffen, his eyes start to roll back and close. As he lets out a cry, she feel him explode inside of her. When he comes out of it, she smiles and says "thanks for the break". She gives Jim a kiss, puts her shorts back on and gets back to burning through the trenbolone coursing through her body.
 To be continued.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on June 11, 2017, 09:26:57 pm
Awesome addition to the story! Can't wait to see what is next! K+
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on June 14, 2017, 10:02:26 pm
God this story rules. Keep up the roid abuse. Though my preference is a story where the couple roids up to the point normal people just think they're seeing two huge muscle bros walking around.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on June 14, 2017, 10:40:18 pm
God this story rules. Keep up the roid abuse. Though my preference is a story where the couple roids up to the point normal people just think they're seeing two huge muscle bros walking around.

This. Always.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleboytom on June 24, 2017, 07:19:08 pm
Amazing writing...hits me hard...juiced up female bb so big and masculine people think they are musclemen...woof
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on June 30, 2017, 09:58:26 pm
Another one. I was inspired:

Revenge Body

Erica plopped herself into the seat of the diner and declared:
"Thank you for having time for me. I just can't cry anymore."
"It's no problem. That's what friends are for."
Isaac put his hand on hers and added:
"Just tell me everything. Let it all out!"
Having a gay best friend was great. Erica really needed his support right now. It was so horrible. Just last evening, she had discovered that Garcia was cheating on her. Such an asshole! They had been together for well over a year, he had been so sweet on their anniversary. They had been talking about moving in together. She had planned to surprise him. She had returned early from the company conference and decided to bring the three things he enjoyed most: fried food, European beer and new lingerie for her. Having a hunk like him as a boyfriend had been so good. Erica was nice, but she was no ten and she knew it. She was tall, that was good, but she had small tits and was rather slim, but not fit. Garcia was amazing: He was tall, muscular and his cock was ... magnificent. He also knew how to use it. Suffice to say, the time with him had been excellent.
And when she had opened the door and heard the scrambling sounds inside, she knew that something was wrong. On a hunch, she started inside and practically ran into a large breasted, very tanned girl with pouty lips and no clothes. She was a platinum blonde and looked at Erica as if she was a part of the furniture. Erica asked:
"Who are you?"
"I'm Izzie."
"You probably are."
Of course, everything went to shit minutes later: It turned out that Garcia had been fucking this plastic bitch for weeks, even months. Every time Erica was on a business trip or visiting her parents, they'd fuck. It had been sheer bad luck that she had discovered the whole thing. Erica sighed, shrugged and slammed the door behind her.
And then, she had cried, cried and cried some more.
She called Isaac in the middle of the night, he calmed her down to get her to sleep and he had promised they'd talk the next day. After hours of twisting and turning, she had finally fallen asleep. Of course, the dreams were horrible.
Isaac said:
"It's horrible. He's such an asshole."
"Yeah. I gotta get this out of my system quick. It's just so bad."
"Definitely."
"And the worst part is, he hasn't even tried to call me and explain. He doesn't even care."
Isaac leaned back. He was a pudgy little man with little hair, but he had a certain gravitas that gave him dignity:
"You should have a small revenge. Nothing big, just a little pain to make him suffer."
Erica nodded slowly.
"Yeah. I should ... Just a sting to feel good."
"So, any ideas on where to hurt him?"
She thought for a moment and said:
"It's pretty obvious, isn't it? He fucked that bimbo because she was hotter than me. So I'm going to get hotter than her. And then, he'll regret it."
Isaac shrugged:
"That's not exactly what I would have recommended ..."
It was too late. Erica's mind was made up:
"Thank you! I can't wait to blow this assholes mind! Thank you so much for listening, Isaac."
"No problem."
She jumped up and ran out. Isaac scratched his head. Maybe he shouldn't be giving romantic advice. It always ended up terribly.

A few weeks later, she was angry. Nothing. Well, a little. The problem was clear: She wasn't making any progress. She had lost maybe three pounds, her hair was a mess and her tan wasn't improving. She had no muscle tone to show off or anything, really. Also, getting a new wardrobe was one thing, but she somehow lacked taste and real motivation to do this. This was shit.
Erica was angry with herself. She was still angry about Garcia, but now she was also disappointed of her own inability to fix this. At the same time, stalking that asshole and his bimbo showed her an ever happier couple that was looking sooo good. She was fuming.
That was when Drew showed up. He was a regular at the gym, maybe in his forties, maybe older, bald, short and very muscular. He looked really pumped up, not too real or authentic. Actually, he seemed mostly pathetic. He was also the resident dealer and man of horrible advice. He walked up to her as she was doing pulldowns and said:
"Hey, beautiful."
"Seriously? What's next? Are you going to ask me whether it hurt when I fell to Earth?"
"I just might. No. Actually, I just saw what you were doing and I wanted to help you."
"You? Help me? Why?"
"I dunno. you just look angry and unhappy, and you're doing those exercises wrong. You know, training might be boring, but it still should be enjoyed."
"Could you just leave me alone?"
"Sure."
He turned around and started walking away when she reconsidered.
"Wait. What am I doing wrong?"
He turned back and explained.
"Also, may I check your nutrition? It's mostly not the exercise, it's all about the food."
"Okay ..." She was a little overwhelmed. "Thank you."
"Don't mention it. You just looked like me during my divorce. So I thought you could need some help."

With Drew's help, things gathered speed. He was a nice enough guy, although prone to ogling and making weird comments that probably made sense if you were old. Or something. Also, he could be really patronizing. It took a while to get used to this, but every time she looked at Garcia's account, she felt able to put up with it.
Within a month, she shredded a lot of weight and started building up her muscles. She wanted to be toned and fit, before moving on to the next step. Bigger tits. She'd get massive implants that would shut up that bitch. And when Garcia would start to salivate, she'd just laugh at him and say:
"Ha! You wish."
And then she'd walk away, jiggling her booty. She made a mental note to get her ass done too. Yeah. She'd be way too sexy for him.
Meeting with Isaac, she liked the reaction.
"Girl, you look good!"
"Thank you."
She twirled her locks. They were her natural black now, and she had stopped straightening them. Natural strength was in.
"The training seems to work. I was worried about you, but I guess you feel better now, don't you?"
"What do you mean?"
"I just assumed you'd have your best body now and ..."
"Isaac, no. No, I don't have my best body now. I'm still far away from where I wanna be."
She pointed at her tiny chest. Her breasts were now supported by some nice pecs, nothing too impressive, but perfectly okay.
"I'm going to get some big round tits and blow that asshole away!"
"But is that really what you want? You're going to be stuck with them ..."
That made some sense at least. Getting implants just for a joke? Was that a good idea?
"Well, I wanna hurt him. So I gotta rule his cock. Also, I need to get way fitter."
She showed him Garcia's page. There was a picture of him with his plastic bitch. She now had a hard six-pack and she was ripped. "My girl's first fitness competition. Yay! First place!"
"I mean, look at her."
"Yeah. I see it. You shouldn't compare yourself to that bimbo."
"That bimbo is way sexier than I am!"
"You should find your own way, if you really have to do this. Just copying her is stupid."
"Whatever!"

"Say, Drew, I heard you sell stuff."
"Maybe."
"I wanna get bigger quick. My asshole ex' asshole bimbo has abs and muscles and a bikini body. I want more. Can you help me?"
"I guess so. But that stuff is dangerous. You really have to stick to what I say."
"Do I look like I have trouble following instructions?"
Despite his skepticism, Erica's money was good and he had already invested too much time not to make this pay. The same day, he started her on her first cycle.
The effect was impressive. On a normal woman, her gains might have looked a bit too much. On Erica's 6'1" body, they looked just right. She was getting ripped. Her abs were visible and getting quite cut, she had cute biceps and her legs were looking even shapelier than before. She loved it. Also, the broader shoulders made her waist look smaller and the bigger glutes gave her a nice butt. She was sexy and horny and it was great.
The drugs had really upped her libido and she found herself masturbating a lot. Also, there was a certain recklessness to her behavior. She'd really use her height to get her way, towering over people and growling at them if they annoyed her. It was great fun. Also, wearing her hair in a 'fro made her even taller. Combined with some killer four-inch heels, she was super-big. That was fun!
She got hooked. Drew was surprised. Most women didn't want to get big. They wanted to lose weight, get tighter, whatever. Erica said:
"What do you think? Should I add a little more muscle? It would look better on me since I'm so tall, don't you think?"
Drew tried to hide his happy surprise:
"You could try that ... Who am I to judge?"
"Cool! By the way ... Maybe another cycle?"
"I don't think that's a good idea. Just give your body a little rest."
She stood in front of him, towering above his 5'8" frame. He swallowed. Those heels were really high ...
"She's winning fitness competitions. I don't have time to wait around and I gotta stay sharp. The longer I take, the more he gets hooked."
"I still don't think ..."
"Then don't. Just help me." She kissed his bald head.
Drew was amazed. Erica's horniness and her desire to make him help her had led him to her bedroom. And now, he was on top of her. He wasn't too proud of his dick, which had shrunk with his balls. It also didn't always work as intended. He preferred to use his tongue. For Erica, this was just as well. When she realized what he was up to, she licked her lips. Nice. It turned out that the little muscle man was quite skilled.
She gasped as he slid his tongue over and into her cunt. He swirled her clit, caressed her cunt-lips and was gentle, but insistent. She locked her long legs around his head. The poor man was in heaven. Erica squeezed harder. She was slowly becoming aware of her strength and she loved it.

In the middle of the second cycle, she noticed some side-effects. It was weird. Her voice got a little throatier. Her face got a little more square. It was harsher, somehow. She also had a bad outbreak of acne. This made her angry. Oh, yes. Anger. That actually was a big issue lately. She'd explode for no reason in public. Somebody would cut in a line before her? She'd scream at that person and move very quickly into their comfort zone. Somebody didn't understand her the first time she said something? She'd repeat herself with a cutting passive aggression. Someone dared refuse to do what she said? Poor guy.
The odd part was: It worked for her. She wasn't making friends, but she was getting ahead. She wanted a raise? She got it. The boss was just happy to have her out of her office. People kept taking her office food and her cheat food? A stern talking-to and that issue was resolved.
Isaac was shocked when he saw her again. She was getting big.
She strode into the bar, wearing a minidress that seemed glued to her body. With her six-inch heels and her hair, she towered over the other patrons. They stared. One of them dared to do a wolf-whistle. She stopped, cables of muscle emerging from her neck. She took a deep breath and shot the guy a look. He shrunk into his seat, focusing on his drink. She smiled grimly and sat down next to Isaac. He stared at her tight muscles. Her small boobs had completely disappeared, turning into hard pecs. Her traps were bulging, as were her shoulders.
"Wow. You're looking ... new."
"I do."
"Also, I like the dress and shoes. If I were straight, I'd salivate." He smiled. "Heck, your muscles are moving you right up my alley."
"You like them?"
"On men, mostly, but that's nice too."
"Thank you, I guess. So, how's life been treating you?"
"Oh, same old, same old. I actually had a fling with a guy called Dashiell. Can you imagine this? Like the author?"
She shrugged her broad shoulders.
"Was it nice?"
"Oh, it was great. Although we decided not to make it complicated. I would have liked a little more complication, if you know what I mean ..."
She smiled. He asked:
"But enough about me. Have you managed to get your asshole out of your system?"
"Nah. It's getting worse, I think."
She showed him Garcia's page.
"Oh shit."
"Exactly. They're getting married. If I want some kind of revenge, I gotta be quick."
"Or you could just ignore him ..."
"Never."
"This isn't healthy. You know I'm your friend and I love you like a sister, but maybe you should see a shrink. Just to talk."
She exploded without warning. Isaac stared at her as she screamed at him, threw water in his face and left.
This wasn't good.

After training hard, Erica calmed down a little. She showered, got dressed in her shapeless track suit and cap and was about to sprint home when she noticed that it no longer was shapeless. Actually, it was now pretty tight. She liked that. Grinning, she ran off. Feeling the cool evening air around her face felt nice. At a red light, she had to stop, running in place. Next to her were two girls which were already quite drunk. They snuck a peek. One of them said:
"Whoa. That's one big guy we got here. Awesome."
"Yeah. But you gotta keep it down. Cos he's not supposed to hear."
"Totally."
They crossed the street. Erica stayed there alone. She stopped running. She just stood there and thought.
A wicked plan grew in her mind. A very evil plan. Dangerous, crazy, really, really bad. She loved it already.
She called Drew.
"Hi! What's up?"
"I just had the best idea."
"Okay ..."
"Yeah. I know how to have my revenge and to humiliate this bastard!"
"Do I want to know?"
"Oh, yes. You do." She paused for effect. "I'm going to seduce his bitch bimbo."
"What? How? Why?"
"I will make her fall in love with me. I know the vapid type. She's going to fall for me hard. And then, I'm going to make him lose his shit. And I'm going to gloat!"
"Is she bi? Because otherwise, this isn't going to work."
"She isn't, but that won't matter."
"What the hell are you up to?"
"She likes big, manly men. With muscles and hair. Tall guys built like brick shithouses."
"Okay ..."
"So you're going to turn me into one of these. Got it?"
"Err ... No."
"Oh yes. You wouldn't want me to tell the cops about your little business, would you?"
"Don't you dare ..."
"I won't. But you'll have to help me. Also, you'll get so much sex, you won't even have time to worry about this."
There was silence. Then he said:
"Okay. It's stupid, but we can try."
"I knew I could count on you. See you tomorrow!"

The next day, Erica woke up early. She was excited, but also really anxious. Was this a good idea? Of course not. Was it necessary? Definitely. She stood in front of the bathroom mirror and said to herself:
"Hello, my name is Eric. Nice to meet you."
She smiled. Then she took a pink joke hat that was still left from New Year and put it on, tipping it to her reflection:
"M'lady."
She put on some roomy training outfit and joined Drew at the gym. He said:
"Okay, so hear me out. This is insane and you definitely shouldn't do it."
"I don't care. It's my life and I want revenge."
"I know. I just wanted to say it again."
"I heard you the first time. Get on with it."
"Fine. It's your funeral." She made an impatient gesture. "This is the stuff I'll be shooting you up with. It's bad. It'll make you physically sick. It'll also make you lose your period, give you bad rashes and acne and make you grow a beard. Also, say goodbye to your hair. However, it will also blow up your muscles like crazy if you follow my training plan."
"Perfect. Let's get going."
"First, I want you to sign this. It's just a confession that you forced me into this. I don't want to be charged with murder."
"No problem. Let's do this!"
And they did.
The first days were hard. Drew's prophecy came true. For days, Erica was violently sick as her body was forced into another shape. She struggled to keep down all the food she had to eat, she barely managed to get through the workouts. It was hell. And despite all the suffering, she loved it.
She could literally see her body grow harder and bigger. The stuff Drew gave her wreaked havoc in her mind and body, but it was wonderful for her. Within weeks, her muscles ballooned outwards. She was gaining mass like crazy. Her shoulders swelled and spread, her v-taper getting more and more extreme. Her biceps were now so big they were getting in the way. Her bodyfat was dropping quickly, revealing a sickeningly ripped eight-pack. Her legs and ass were getting bigger and harder. She was constantly horny. Her swollen clitoris throbbed all the time. She had to wear a pad just to manage all the fluid she was producing. She couldn't watch people on the bus without getting aggressively aroused.
Also, her face was starting to look strange. The massive overdose of hormones made her jaw mutate. Without much warning, her soft, feminine face had turned hard, then manly. Her skull seemed to grow bigger and rawer every day. There was also the hair. It sprouted everywhere except on her head. There, it grew thinner and thinner. She didn't care. She just shaved it all off and stared maniacally at her developing beard. She scratched her stubble. Yes. Soon, she would be big and hard enough to take a stab at Izzie. The poor girl would never know what hit her.
For now, she had to build more muscles.

At the gym, she was now pumping massive weights. People stopped to stare at this huge guy that curled the biggest dumbbells and deadlifted sick weights. She dressed in a masculine fashion to get used to it. Only occasionally did a feminine sigh escape her. Mostly, she grunted like the manly man she was turning herself into. Showers were difficult, but she was careful to be alone in there. She did use the men's, though.
Watching the water run down her amazing abs was tremendous. As her muscles relaxed under the warm water, her fingers went to her clitoris. She rubbed it, then pulled it. She had been using one of these vacuum pumps for a few days now and it was getting longer. Of course, it wouldn't be as long as a real cock, but no problem, she already owned a few strap-ons and a massive doubleheader she'd use on Izzie.
The thought of fucking her made her so hot she came. This was so sexy!
She dried her body, wrapped a towel around her waist and grinned at her reflection. She could still recognize herself, but it was getting harder by the day. Her chest was getting really big now and her breasts were nothing more than large nipples now. She flexed her arms and let her swollen, veiny biceps pop out.
One of the other customers came in and stared at her. He then took in a sharp breath and puffed out his chest to keep up with her. Pathetic.
She gave him a contemptuous smile and left. What a weakling!
Erica decided to give her body a test run. She walked over to the juice bar and waited for a client that was still new to the place. She spotted a rather fit girl and approached her, her chest covered only in a wide wife-beater. She showed off her muscles, her coarse hair sprouting from her chest.
"Hi! You're new, aren't you?"
The girl checked out her body and clearly liked what she saw. She replied:
"I am. Could you show me the ropes?"
"Sure. The name's Eric. And yours?"
"Mathilda."
"Pleased to meet you. Shall we?"
Two hours later, she had that girl's phone number. She grinned. That had been easy. She wasn't sure she was ready, but that had worked well. She'd need some more experience. And bigger muscles. Always bigger muscles!

A few weeks later, she noticed that the preparations of the marriage were speeding up. It was time to act. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. It was shocking. She was a hulk now. Her pecs were gigantic and very ripped. Her shoulders were easily twice as broad as her waist, if not more. She scratched the thick, coarse black hair that covered it. Her arms bulged against her chest. There was more hair there. She was getting positively bearish. A little while ago, her abs had begun to turn into a kind of weird muscle gut, but they were even more ripped. She grinned maniacally. Her hands still hurt a little. Just yesterday, she had been clubbing, partying hard at one of the more trendy locations. When she was back outside, drunk and horny, she had run into some guy who clearly wanted a fight. The poor fuck had completely underestimated her. She had smashed his fist into his face, breaking three of his teeth and sending him on the pavement. As the steroid-induced rage flooded her mind, she had kicked his prone body, laughing at her power. This wasn't the first time something like this happened. She was slowly losing control, and she was enjoying herself. Thinking back of her weakness and frailty and emotionality made her sick. She was a monster and she had every right to do this.
Once the fucker was knocked out, she had returned to the club. Moments later, she found a girl that attached herself to her muscles and took her with her. They ended up in the darkness of a park. In the bushes, Erica fucked her with her massive double-header, grunting and generally being an animal. The poor woman was shocked by her aggression, but the sex was amazing. When she was finished, Erica got up, grinned and said:
"Bye."
And left.

Remembering this made her smile. And thinking of what she'd do to Izzie was even better. That's when the doorbell rang. She groaned and went to open the door. Maybe a package?
It was Isaac. He stared at her. It clearly took him a moment to make sure it was her.
"Whoa. Whoa. Whoa ..."
He seemed stuck. She grinned and checked out his crotch. He was getting a hard-on and fast too.
"See anything you like?"
"What ..."
She grabbed him by the hand, pulled him inside and pushed him on the ground. He tried to recover, but before he could, she had undone his fly, extracted his penis and started to lick and suck him. He was in complete shock and shot his load almost immediately. She shot him an insane look and said:
"You're quick, man. A little too fast for my tastes, but ..."
"What happened to you? Why are you ... What's up with your voice? And the beard? Why?"
"I took your advice, little man."
"I don't think I ever said anything like that ..."
"Who cares? I feel great!"
She turned him around and pulled down her pants. Reaching over to the double-header she had casually discarded yesterday, she deep-throated it, then slipped it inside her.
"Do you mind if I come inside?"
He looked at her face, then at the plastic rod, then at her broad chest. He was horny as fuck and this was wrong. But right now, he didn't care.
She shoved her plastic cock up his butt. First gently, then harder. Then much harder. Isaac grunted with delight as she hammered away at his butt. She was growling with lust and he was losing his mind. Finally, her strokes got longer and harder and she came with a moan, sending him over the edge.
After a while, they recovered. He was lying next to her, his hands in her coarse chest hair. He was a little in love, he had to admit. This woman, his friend, was all he ever wanted in a man. She smiled at him and said:
"I'll have my revenge on this piece of shit. Do you think his bimbo will be able to resist me?"
He had no answer to that. She probably needed therapy for her anger issues now. But there was the slight chance that they'd end up together. He sighed:
"Just do what you want ..."
She ran her hands over her chest and abs and said:
"What did you want anyway?"
"I just wanted to pop by and fix our relationship. Maybe some coffee."
"We can still have a chat."

A couple of days later, Izzie was at the gym, doing bench presses. She wanted to look good in her wedding dress, and that meant toned arms. Obviously. She had also had some more botox to her face, more fillers in her lips and a little extra saline to her boobs to bring them beyond double-d. Her wedding dress was an extremely revealing outfit and she couldn't have even a tiny fault. Everything would be on display, so everything had to be perfect!
She suddenly heard a deep voice above her:
"Do you need a spotter? That's an awful lot of weight you got there."
She groaned as she pushed the barbell back up. She looked at her watcher and smiled. Nice! A big guy, built like a brick shithouse. Nice beard. Hairy chest. And an interesting face ...
"Why not? Nice of you to help me."
"I wouldn't want you to get hurt."
Erica grinned at the bimbo in front of her. Her tits were ridiculous, all round and fake, her lips were stuck in a permanent pout and she had never seen anybody wear so much makeup for training. Also, the outfit was basically underwear. The situation turned her on.
She helped Izzie to finish her set and replace the barbell. Then she asked:
"Wanna have a drink at the juice bar?"

When Erica left the gym, she had Izzie's contact on her phone. She also had received a lot of seductive smiles and a barely concealed offer of a blowjob on the toilet. She was a little shocked. She had expected this to be difficult, but that girl was just extremely slutty. She had refused, but only in the last minute. She felt a little sorry for Garcia now. This woman was willing to cheat on him even during wedding preparations.
Even as she arrived home, she got a message:
"I can't stop thinking of you! I'm so horny!"
Erica stared at the screen. What. She replied:
"Me too, girl."
"I wanna come over. I gotta get more of this big hairy chest!"
"Okay. Just give me a second to get my room in order."
"I'm coming!"
Erica was panicking. Her apartment was still mostly girly. And now this! She had to act fast. She pulled down all the pictures and made a mess, storming down to the shop to buy some beer and generally trying to male-ify her place.
When Izzie rang, she looked around: Her place looked horrible. It was completely devastated. She hated this. The things you do for unrequited love! At least she pulled down the blinds. She'd need the twilight to camouflage her fakeness.
She took the plastic double-headed cock and slipped it inside her. Then she let her in.
Izzie was a sexy mess. She had her tits in a tiny tank-top and was wearing a miniskirt that was basically a belt.
"Hi! I wanna fuck!"
Erica stared at her. She had never expected a woman to say something like this.
The bimbo attached herself to Erica's chest and started sinking her fingers into her thick pelt. Erica decided to recover the initiative and went into full on sexy aggression. She grabbed the tiny woman and lifted her crotch up to her lips. Izzie produced a squee and wrapped her toned legs around Erica's head. The musclewoman licked her competitor's cunt vigorously. The woman squealed:
"Oh God! Oh God! You ... Fuck. This is amazing! This is ..."
Erica grinned as Izzie flooded her face with her juices. She threw her on the bed and said:
"I want you!"
She noticed how deep and aggressive her voice had become. It was downright intimidating. She put Izzie on all fours and grabbed her dangling plastic cock, inserting into Izzie's flooded pussy. The fake woman gasped and grunted lustfully as she shoved it in roughly.
"Oh yeah. Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Erica bent over her victim and started hammering at her cunt, stretching it with her giant rubber dick. Her thick, hairy hands squeezed her fake tits as she smashed her pussy. Her heavy muscles worked overtime to make her cum. Izzie was losing her mind. Sex with Garcia was great. He had a big cock and he knew how to use it. But this monster was something else.
The weird part was that Eric perfectly knew what he was doing. Not only as a cock-bearing muscle beast, but also as a lover. As far as she could tell, this hulk of a man understood how she wanted to be fucked. He just didn't pound her until he came, he seemed to feel what she expected. It was amazing ...

Their fuck-sessions became a casual kind of entertainment. Izzie would turn up unexpectedly and get fucked by the ever huger Erica. Now that it was on, Erica was amping her body to eleven. She was shooting enough roids now to supply an entire swimming team. Her body was getting more and more extreme. She was having trouble cleaning herself, simply because she could no longer reach certain parts of her back. It was just too large. Happily, Isaac insisted on helping her. He was still confused about how he felt about what had happened, but getting fucked by this god was worth it. Drew was trying to escape his predicament, but since Erica was now a muscular bulldozer, she held him tight.
Erica's clothes now had to be custom-made. A single wrong movement would bust a seam or tear up a new shirt. She was now growing her beard to hipster levels and Izzie loved it. Getting hammered by her huge plastic cock, the bimbo woman squeaked with delight. However, something was missing. After a particularly extreme session, she lay on the bed, completely exhausted. Erica had covered her crotch with a blanket. Izzie said:
"That was amazing ..."
"I know."
Izzie loved Eric's cocksure attitude.
"I have a question, though."
"Go ahead."
"Why ain't I allowed to suck your cock?"
"You're not?"
"You never let me. I want to return the favor."
"I don't like it."
"Seriously? All the guys love it."
"Are you saying I'm like all the guys?"
There it was again. This wasn't a "man" thing to say. What was going on with that hunk?
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"I don't want to brag, but I'm a major expert. I suck like the best. Just let me give it a shot and you'll ..."
"I said no."
"You're weird."
"Why? Because I don't want my cock sucked?"
"Yeah. Also more stuff. I like it, but you're weird. You're like really attuned to me. I still can't believe it."
"Thanks, I guess ..."
"Also, you have a secret. There's something you're not telling me. Something big."
Erica stared at the plastic-titted bimbo that had seduced her man. She had thought this was a complete dumb-ass and now, she was proving to be quite clever. How was that even possible?
"You know what? Before I was like this, I was a real tomboy. I climbed on every tree, I fought with the guys in my neighborhood, I binged on everything and I was really into fast cars. Even before I had my license. My parents were worried. They thought I was a boy. They really wanted a girl, my mom, mostly."
Erica blinked. What was this rubber-titted girlie-girl saying?
"When I finished high school, I decided to change. The boys didn't want a butch girl like me. They always had me as one of the boys, so I had friends, but no boyfriend. It took a while to get everything right, but after a while, I got into it. They loved it. So I got more of it. Because everything worth doing is worth overdoing. Hence, boobs."
"Okay ..."
"Yeah!" Izzie squeezed her giant fake tits. "Ain't they great? You're really the first guy I tell all this. And you didn't even get a tit-job yet. You don't want these either, do you?"
"I'm sorry."
The sudden revelation was making Erica a little hesitant.
"Too bad for you. I really slutified myself. And I love it."
"That's good, I guess."
"Totes. But sometimes, I want to be a tomboy again. Play video games, get in random fights and being a nuisance. Also, repair my dad's old motorcycle."
"Mhm." Erica hesitated. She was beginning to like that bitch. Somehow, screwing with Garcia was starting to feel a little pointless.
"I guess we all do a show for our reasons ..."
"Okay, Izzie, I have a confession to make too."
"Cool. What is it?"

Erica pulled the blanket away. At first, Izzie gasped at the size of the cock. Then she took a second look and noticed the thumb-sized clit lying on it.
"What."
Erica pulled the double-header out.
"Yeah. So ... I'm ... Listen."
"What? Who are you?"
"I'm Erica. I'm Garcia's ex."
Izzie was stunned. She looked as if her mind had crashed. Eventually, she managed:
"But how?"
"Roids. Tons of them. A lot of training. I wanted to hurt him by seducing you ... And it sort of worked. And now, I really like you."
"This is so weird."
"I know. It's super awkward right now."
"Yeah. Yeah. But ... Sexy. Also, you're crazy hard. You're like a walking tank."
"Thank you. That was the idea."
Izzie grinned:
"It's good. I like the confession. And now, I'm going to blow you away. You're the best guy I ever had, so you deserve a sick blowjob!"
When Erica felt Izzie's plastic lips on her clit, she bit her lower lip. That was amazing. She had never expected anybody to be so good at this.
When they lay next to one another afterwards, Izzie said:
"I think I have just decided on something."

"Come on! One more rep!"
Erica was standing above Izzie and was spurring her on.
"Pump harder! What kind of pussy are you! Push it!"
Izzie was grunting. She was pushing up the barbell. The bar was loaded with heavy weights and she barely managed to pump it back up. She was sweaty all over, her newly grown muscles heavy and bloated. She groaned:
"I hate you!"
"I hate you too. Now get on with it!"
The monstrous taskmaster above her growled at her. Erica was a shocking monstrosity now. Her body was completely distended and deformed by the insane bulk she had loaded on her frame. When she moved, it was like a tectonic shift. Her shoulders were as broad as a door-frame, her arms were so full of muscles she could hardly flex them anymore. She had a massive roid gut that looked sickening. Her face was equally crazy. She had a big, heavy jaw now, covered in a trim, dark beard. She kept her head shaved, polishing it until it glinted in the sun.
She racked the barbell and declared.
"Not bad. I'll have another rep in a minute."
"But ..."
"Maybe later. Now, it's fucking arms!"
Izzie blew a raspberry. She got up, her arms strained by the hard training. She had changed a lot.
Ever since that evening, she had turned her life around. The first thing had been to cancel the wedding. She had sent Garcia a picture of her getting fucked from behind by Erica. Without comment. He understood.
The next day, she started training hardcore. She was roiding hard, mutating her body as fast and heavily as possible. After a few weeks, she had her implants taken out. They were starting to look weird on her. Erica missed them a little, but as Izzie's chest got bigger and harder, she was enjoying herself.
The two women were basically fucking all the time now. The roids were making them horny and aggressive. They had trashed a hotel room in their lust, they had beaten up a few guys in the street and they were general nuisances. When they went out in the evening, they'd dress up, seduce some girls and fuck them with their plastic cocks, sometimes even hitting on one girl simultaneously. They were loud, obnoxious and brutal.
Also, Izzie was catching up quickly. The various laser treatments she got before meeting Erica left her hairless and the lip injections gave her a strange feminine expression, but she compensated this by being even more brutish. She wore her hair in a buzz-cut and was generally willing to fuck people up.
After a hard session at the gym, the pair would pose in front of the mirror, admire their gains and compare their physique. As they spread their wings, the other gym regulars would stare. Izzie was closing in on her girlfriend. When they were all pumped up and jacked to eleven, they would hug and kiss, their huge bodies colliding like continents.
When they left, they would get on Izzie's restored bike and thunder off, their bodies hugging tight on the hog. As they roared off into the sunset, they thought of their amazing muscles, their strength and their love. They knew they were crazy, but who would judge them without getting his nose pulverized?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on June 30, 2017, 11:39:12 pm
Wow! Now that was AMAZING! K++
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: pij15 on July 01, 2017, 03:00:30 am
Awesome story!!!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on July 01, 2017, 09:25:01 pm
Wow! Now that was AMAZING! K++


Awesome story!!!


That was incredible; you have a knack for crafting those fun short stories.  Of course, Gracia becoming addicted to the roids and transforming into a manly beast makes the story all the better :)

Excellent work!

I'm glad you like it!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 16, 2017, 07:02:26 pm
Always great to see this thread revived.  It's insane that this thread will be exactly 10 years old in a few weeks!  How is everyone doing?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Ozzyfm on September 17, 2017, 03:50:09 pm
10 years of roided muscles, already? Wow! I can't believe it!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on November 23, 2017, 07:51:08 pm
Here's a new story. You can buy it here:
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Dress for the Job

March
“Girl, you look gloomy. What’s going on?”
“Ah, it’s just the same as always. I didn’t get that promotion.”
“Again?”
The other women stared at Louise and made sad faces. It was their monthly meet-up and they tried to support each other while sipping cocktails.
“Yeah. It’s just so annoying. I mean, I practically run the company now. I coordinate the sales and purchases, I handle the accounting, there’s nothing I don’t do and the boss just doesn’t care.”
“What an asshole!”
“Exactly. What is it with these guys?”
“I don’t know. Baumann Woods is a huge company now, we sell wood products all over the globe and the boss still thinks that you can only take decisions if you’re a lumberjack like him!”
“That’s so weird.”
“I know, right? I mean, what should I do?”
Sandra, an executive at a modelling agency, said:
“Maybe you’re dressed the wrong way?”
“What’s wrong with my business suit?”
“It could be too modern. Or not woodsy enough.”
“That’s stupid.”
“It’s just an idea.”
Lana brought more drinks.
“Drop the gloomy outlook and enjoy! This isn’t just for griping, it’s also for celebrating!”

April
“So, did that work out?”
“Nope. They made fun of me.”
“Okay, we need to hear this story and curse them!”
“There isn’t much to say. I just tried to add some elements of lumberjack-itude to my outfits. I tried flannel, I tried big boots, I even tried wooly caps …”
“And?”
“It was warm, mostly. The boss complained that I was making fun of the business and that it didn’t look professional.”
Sandra was crestfallen:
“Hey, I’m really sorry my advice didn’t help.”
“No problem. It’s just that I now understand that I’m just an outsider in that company. I mean, it’s obvious. They have this big lumberjack convention thing during which they all drive up to the woods and chop at trees. Of course they bond! Of course the boss decides who gets a promotion!”
Lana asked:
“So, why don’t you quit and find another company that’s willing to treat you well?”
“The problem is, I like that job. It’s interesting, I get to take my own decisions and the environment is okay. I would lose by giving that up. All I want is a promotion to finally earn what I’m due.”
Sandra said:
“Shouldn’t you go to that bonding thing, then?”
“And do what? All those guys do is chop wood. I’m useless at that.”
Ally, who had quietly observed the debate, asked:
“Well, I’m talking out of my ass now, but what if you learn to chop that wood?”

May
“Hey, Louise, long time no see!”
Louise plopped herself amidst her friends and got her cocktail. She seemed a bit tired, but also less gloomy then before.
“What happened? You look a little happier.”
“I am. I think Ally here might have struck a chord.”
“I did? Cool. What did you do?”
“Well, I took your advice and tried the lumberjack stuff. I’m not sure this is going to be any use, but I got me some tools and some wood and I tried.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah! I’ve been chopping at wood, sawing through branches and drilling into boards every day for the last month.”
Lana commented:
“That sounds like the weirdest workout ever.”
“It kinda is. It’s really hard, but it gives you a good workout. Let me show you!”
She rolled up the sleeve of her blouse and gave her arm a flex. Indeed, there was a nice little bump of a biceps.
“Cool. You should promote that as a fitness thing!”
“Nah. I decided I’ll try that again in autumn, when they do their big lumberjack thing. I gotta be ready by then.”
“Ready for what?”
“Ready for everything!”

June
“Hi, girls!”
“Whoa, Louise, you look fit!”
Indeed, Louise had changed her look a little. More than a little, actually. She had dropped the long sleeves for the evening and gone for a red dress that closed in her neck. There was some hooting from the girls: Her arms were getting really toned now. She had visible veins on them, her forearms were bigger too and her shoulders had become rounder and stronger.
“How did you do that?”
“Well, I mostly continued my training, but I also added some weightlifting at the gym.”
Lana nodded:
“Lifting is super-important!”
“I know, right. And it’s paying off. I can saw really quick now and I’m getting damn good with the axe.”
“You’re amazing! I can’t believe you’re going through with this!”
“Oh, I think I’m getting the taste of it. It’s actually pretty cool. I’m climbing trees now just like that and I really like the crafts aspect of it all. I mean, look at this!”
She showed them a few pictures she had taken. It was a simple bench, but decorated with some carvings.
“You did that yourself?”
“Yeah, but it was the third try. The first one was pretty wonky and the second one broke down.”
“That looks cool!”
“You really got yourself a hobby, don’t you?”

July
“Anybody heard anything from Louise?”
The women sat together, wondering what had happened to their friend.
“I haven’t seen anything. She just told me she took three weeks off for some special camp and then she was off the grid.”
“And is she going to be here tonight?”
“I dunno, I hope so.”
“Me too, I wanna hear more of her wood stuff!”
“Hi, girls! Have you been waiting for me?”
She just appeared next to them and dropped her butt on the bench. The women looked at her and stared. It was hot, so they all wore pretty light clothes that kept them cool, but Louise looked downright revealing. She wore a pair of hot pants and a tank top, plus a leather biker jacket. She was also tanned now and her reddish-brown hair had gone really light. She grinned:
“Missed me?”
They couldn’t tear their eyes off her physique. Louise was fit now, no, she was muscular. She had some surprisingly big biceps that looked almost mannish, broad shoulders and a slender waist, a tight, muscular butt and some huge, powerful thighs.
“What did you do?”
“I went up north for three weeks and worked at a lumber camp. Did everything. Cut down trees, chopped wood, sawed stuff, everything. We even did a log drive. It’s all very artisanal and you pay for the experience, but I loved it!”
“You sure seem to have found your calling.”
“I guess so. I probably have so much work waiting for me, but I really needed that break.”
The others nodded. They almost couldn’t believe Louise had been depressed a couple of months ago.
“By the way, I made you this.”
She handed them jewelry made of wood. Each one fit her wearer.
“I hope you like them, I was bored in the evening.”
They agreed. The pieces looked elegant and nice.

August
“God, I hate them all so much!”
Louise was raging.
“What happened?”
“I can’t stand those guys anymore! They just keep on screwing with my life and I … I … I mean, how dare they?”
“Girl, calm down and have a drink. Please.”
Lana handed her a cocktail and put her hand on Louise’s muscular forearm. She liked the touch. Louise took a long sip and groaned:
“Why can’t I have a regular job at a normal company?”
Sandra asked:
“So, what did they do?”
“They did nothing. That’s exactly the problem. You know how I wanted to join their stupid lumberjack event?”
“Mhm.”
“Well, it turns out I can’t even participate. No chance. No girls allowed. Cos we’re icky or something.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah! I guess they were intimidated, if you ask me. I’m a big woman, I’m strong, I’m tough, I can cut down a tree no problem. So, yes, of course, now that I’m a threat, I can’t go with them. Cos that would be dangerous to their frail male egos!”
“What a bunch of losers!”
Ally said:
“Well, maybe you should just quit …”
“Me? Quit? Why should I? It’s their fucking problem, not mine! I’ve been busting my ass for this idiot company, so I should damn well get what I deserve …”
“It’s just that this isn’t healthy. You’re forcing yourself into something that isn’t worth it.”
“Honestly, Ally, just shut up. You’re not helping. Girls, I need your support, no weird suggestions!”
Lana took another sip of her glass and shrugged. Sandra hesitated.
Louise grunted, set down the glass and said:
“So that’s it? Fuck all this. I’m going to show them. I’m going to show you! Fuck!”
And she got up and left.

September
“So, Sandra, have you heard anything of Louise?”
“Nope, I’m sorry. I only saw her once in the street. She was really busy and kinda ignored me.”
“She’s still angry, I guess.”
“Probably. But she’s also still working for those Baumann guys, so I don’t see where she’s going with all this.”
Lana said:
“Maybe we should just drop in on her and apologize. We should just respect her decisions.”
“Even if that decision is stupid?”
“I dunno.”

October
“Girls, I saw Louise!”
“You did? How is she? Could you talk to her?”
Ally shook her head.
“I’m really sorry, I couldn’t. I guess she didn’t want to.”
“That’s bad. What is she like?”
“Seriously? She’s getting huge.”
“What do you mean?”
“Huge as in muscular. She’s turning into the fucking Hulk. I followed her to the gym and slipped inside and I have never, ever seen any woman that big.”
“Whoa.”
“I even took a video. Wanna see?”
“Of course. Show it!”
The women stared at the movie. Their friend was hard to recognize. Louise was enormous. Her shoulders had been big before, now they were massive. Each one was a ball of flesh the size of a handball. She was lying on a bench, lifting dumbbells, her huge chest swelling with every push of her huge arms. Louise’s neck was thick like a bull’s.
“Wow. Look at those veins. She’s huge.”
“She’s like a giant bodybuilder now.”
“That’s crazy. Why is she doing this?”
“I dunno, she must be juicing.”
“Obviously.”
“Did you get any other pics?”
“I managed to get a few ones before the staff asked me to leave.”
She showed them a few snapshots. Most were rather blurry, but they showed Louise posing in front of the mirror.
“God! Look at her thighs.”
“I like the outfit. It’s really superheroey.”
“She’s a beast!”
“Whoa. What is that?”
Lana pointed at the pose. Louise stood in front of the mirror, flexing her enormous biceps. She was so huge and broad.
“Don’t you think her face has changed?”
“She’s got a bigger jaw, am I right?”
“I guess so.”
“We should really talk to her.”

November
“Tell us, Ally, what did she say?”
“She texted me ‘maybe’, so I guess this is what we get.”
“Did she say anything about the video we sent her?”
The video had been Sandra’s idea. They had filmed themselves apologizing, but it had gotten a little out of hand and no one was sure whether it came across as sincere or just crazy.
Lana said:
“I’m still not sure that video was a good idea.”
“Hi, girls.”
It took them a moment to realize this was Louise. Her voice had changed, as had her look. It seemed deeper, manlier. Also, she was really, really bulky.
She had opted for a cocktail dress that left very little to imagination. That thing had to be custom-made. There was no way she could buy anything off the shelf now. Louise’s shoulders were enormous and very broad. They were huge and ripped. The girls could really see every vein and cut. She also had huge arms that weirdly hung from her sides but also kind of rested on her back muscles which were now big enough to be seen from the front. The fabric was taut enough on her stomach that they could all see her huge abs, but they weren’t flat. They were really big and plump now and gave her a kind of muscle belly.
“Jeez, Louise … What did you do to yourself?”
The newcomer grinned and plopped herself on the bench, herself taking up room for three. The women tried to understand her transformation. The weirdest part was her face that had gone from soft and plump to angular and broad.
“I decided to beat these assholes at their own game. If they want to be manly men, I’m going to outdo them and bust their sad little nuts.”
“But … This isn’t natural, is it?”
Louise laughed, her deep voice thundering:
“No. How could it be? No woman could ever be this huge. But that’s the price you gotta pay.” She grabbed a glass. “Besides, it feels amazing!”
The trio was a little intimidated by their huge friend.
“So, apology accepted?”
“Of course, girls. We’re good. Actually, I should be sorry for running away. I was just so emotional. It was the ‘roids, of course.”
“But you’re still using them, aren’t you?”
“Sure. I still have some growing to do. They’re going to hold their little event in March and I’m going to break them.”
That’s when trouble just randomly hit the place. Some foolish asshole gravitated to the women’s table and said:
“Hi, ladies and bodybuilders in drag! I’m looking for someone to hang out with and dance, so who is it going to be? Other than freak-show here …”
The guy was drunk, of course. He was also on coke, probably. However, Louise didn’t care. Her fuse was short, her fists were heavy and …
Suffice to say, they got banned.

December
“This place sucks.”
“I know, but what can we do? I’m still trying to get them to let us back in. For now, this will have to do.”
“You know, if Louise hadn’t lost her temper like that …”
“If that asshole hadn’t fucked around …”
“I have never seen anybody so angry. Even the bouncer was intimidated. Poor guy.”
“Yeah. Poor guy.”
Ally shook her head:
“He should have tried to deescalate. Just making things worse by acting aggressive was idiotic.”
“You shouldn’t defend her. She wasn’t justified doing this. Just because you’re training with her now doesn’t make it right!”
“That’s not why I’m saying it. It was just dumb, that’s all.”
The others shrugged. Ally was heading in a strange direction. She had always been the thin, timid girl that never said much, but lately, her fitness regime had really brought out her personality. Of course, she was just fit, nowhere as huge as Louise.
Lana asked:
“So, what is our favorite musclehead up to now?”
“She’s growing like crazy. I had no idea any human being could be this big. She’s huge!”
Lana and Sandra shook their heads. Their friend had clearly gone crazy.
“And is she going to show up tonight?”
“Maybe … She said she doesn’t want to cause more trouble.”
“Good thinking. I wish she had that idea before getting us thrown out!”
Ally frowned:
“Stop it!”
That’s when Louise came in. The two girls stared at her insane body. If she had looked manly before, she was now beyond that. She had a huge chin and angular face, her hair was cut short and she was broad like a barn door. She was also wearing a t-shirt and pants, which made her look even more butch.
With her deep, thundering voice, she said:
“There you are! So, just how shitty is this place?”
“Louise?” Sandra was shocked. “What happened to you?”
“I decided not to get into any more trouble with assholes. Before they insult me, I’ll just go with the look.”
Sandra and Lana stared at the woman’s huge exposed arms.
“Whoa. Just how big are those?”
“Twenty-two inches. Wanna touch?”
She lifted both arms and flexed them. They detonated into masses of veins, striations and mutant flesh. Those arms were huge, but they didn’t look natural or healthy. Sandra put her fingers against them. She couldn’t even dent the muscle.
“Fuck. You’re huge!”
“I know. I’m the biggest at the gym now. I’m like the goddamn Hulk!”
Sandra groaned:
“You know, if you were a guy, I’d have to fuck you …”
Louise laughed:
“You know I’m more into men, but I won’t stop you!”
With these words, she pulled her up and added:
“We’ll be back in a moment.”
They disappeared to the toilets.

January
Sandra and Lana were lying in bed, grinning. After Sandra’s tales of her weird sex at that club, Lana had wanted to try that too. Not only was Louise’s clitoris as large as a small penis now, she could also really use her muscles to please her. They were now friends with benefits and the threesome was enjoying the insanity they were living now. Louise’s newest acquisition was a giant tripleheader-dildo that she used to fuck both of her girlfriends at the same time. It was the size of a horse-cock and somehow fit her giant physique.
Louise returned from the bathroom. She was glistening from the hot shower she had just taken. Her body was huge and hairy now, her breasts having long since disappeared into her gigantic pecs. She rubbed her muscular belly, running her fingers over her swollen eight-pack.
The musclewoman waddled to the bed, her enormous thighs rubbing against each other. She looked at the two women on her bed and said:
“Okay, girls, time to get dress. I gotta get pumped up.”
“But we’re still horny!”
Lana rolled over to her and caught her index-sized clit. She stroked it gently and gave it a lick as it grew erect.
Louise grinned:
“Sorry. I gotta keep my schedule. Besides, Ally’s waiting.”
Sandra groaned:
“But if we have to watch you train, we’re going to get all wet and horny and then, it’s going to be awkward …”
“A deal’s a deal. But maybe I can fuck you when we’re back!”
“You always say that …”

February
“I miss her so much.”
“Me too.”
Lana and Sandra were sitting at their usual place with Ally.
“Come on, girls, she’s only been gone for two weeks and she’s coming back home soon. Stop your moping!”
“You can say that because you’re not with her.”
“Hey! I’m still her friend and she is my training partner. I miss her too, but in another way.”
The two other women exchanged dreamy looks. They were fantasizing about Louise’s body again. She had sent them a few pictures from lumber camp and they were shocking, but also extremely sexy. Lana and Sandra took out their phones, looked at them again and sighed.
Ally rolled her eyes. Sandra said:
“You haven’t even looked at the pictures yet …”
“Okay, fine, show me what you got!”
Sandra handed her the phone. Ally blushed. It was a picture of Louise’s giant, hairy chest, her tennis ball-sized abs bulging in two columns of power. Her obliques were so defined you could cut yourself on them and she looked like a gay icon from the seventies. The next picture was worse. It was her huge right arm, its absurdly massive biceps fully flexed and her triceps just as enormous. Her arms were now way beyond those twenty-two inches.
“God, you’re a bunch of perverts …”
“Hey! If you want to judge, give me my phone back!”
The third picture was absurd. It was a straight photograph of Louise’s exposed cunt, complete with erect clitoris on top and so thoroughly wrapped in curly red hair it looked savage.
“Yes, perverts.”
Ally returned the phone. She liked being fit, but Louise’s excesses were too much for her. Thankfully, March would come soon and once she had shown her boss that she was made of the right stuff, she’d either get fired or promoted. Either way, normalcy would return. Maybe.

March
The three friends were anxious. They were awaiting Louise’s return. They had only seen her briefly before she left for that meeting. When they asked how the hell she had managed to hide her incredible transformation from her boss, she mumbled something about telecommuting and him not being very attentive. Seeing as that man was a weirdo macho asshole, it was perfectly possible.
Anyway, the champagne was cool, the party hats were ready and Ally had the “Lumberjack Song” by Monty Python ready on her phone.
And then, she walked in. She was a force of nature. A behemoth. A monster, maybe. The bouncer looked emaciated next to her giant bulk. The young woman marched in, her broad shoulders swaying and her entire upper body swinging. People made room for her just so they wouldn’t be crushed. When she saw her friends, she lifted an absurdly muscular arm and gave them a friendly wave.
“Hi!”
Her voice was like rumbling granite. Or like a jackhammer. It was frightening.
Louise walked to the others and they scrambled to make room for her. Sandra opened the champagne.
“Do we celebrate?”
“We do. I beat them all!”
“Tell us everything.”
“Okay. So I showed up pretty much uninvited, but they were so impressed by my bulk, they just let me join in. They also took a while to get who I was. When they did, they were doubly shocked. Before they could go on and think about it, I asked: ‘Who wants to chop some wood?’ and they were all for it. I guess they still couldn’t believe I was me.”
“Girl, no one would believe you are you unless you told them. You’re so huge …”
“Definitely. So we get to work. I show off my axe-work. I chop hard, I chop quick, I’m precise. All those other guys do well, I do better. That’s because they’re weak and I’m strong.”
Sandra nodded ecstatically:
“Obviously. You’re the strongest.”
“Damn straight. Next, we saw. No chance. Those guys stare at me as I drive the saw through the wood. There’s sawdust everywhere, my big-ass muscles are pumping, and perfect. They’re all standing there, their mouths open. I got them.”
“That must have been amazing …”
“I know. I wish there was a movie of that. But that wasn’t enough. They were still mucking about, so I say: ‘No problem, I’ll show you what I’m made of.’ And I climb up that tree, like a monkey. Their staring so hard, their eyes are popping out of their sockets and there’s nothing they can do. Up in the tree, I wrap my legs around the trunk and I start cutting off the branches. I’m not even sweating and they’re still trying to get what I’m doing.”
“You’re a fucking beast!”
“Yes. So when I’m done, I get back down and they stare at my huge muscles. They’re all pumped up like no tomorrow and I grin and say: ‘Now watch, you bunch of weaklings!’ and I wrap my arms around that tree and I give it a good squeeze and a hard push. They couldn’t believe it. Man, I couldn’t believe it. My muscles were hurting like crazy because this was so hard. But then, crack, I broke down that tree. Knocked it over like a stick. And I say: ‘Bam! That’s how it’s done!’ and the boss says: ‘What the fuck are you?’ I look at him, I walk up to him. I’m shorter than him, but I’m almost twice as broad and I say: ‘I’m your new boss, weakling.’”
“And …”
“I got fired on the spot. Turns out the trick wasn’t strength, it was sucking up to that asshole. But I took it in stride and I’m going to find me a new job. There’s plenty of opportunities for crazy fuckers like me.”
Ally rolled her eyes and mumbled:
“I’m not sure about that …”
But Sandra and Lana agreed heartily and said:
“We’ll find something, but first, we have to check out your big-ass body. It’s been a month since you fucked us hard!”
Louise produced a deep, hearty laugh and replied:
“Sure, girls. I’ve been looking forward to this forever!”

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on November 27, 2017, 01:45:16 pm
Fun story El_Roy!  Thanks for keeping this thread alive with those awesome short stories!  You have a knack for that kind of writing.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on November 27, 2017, 01:55:45 pm
Fun story El_Roy!  Thanks for keeping this thread alive with those awesome short stories!  You have a knack for that kind of writing.
Thank you!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on November 27, 2017, 10:33:27 pm
Outstanding work!. :clap:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on November 28, 2017, 04:17:02 am
I have to presume, since she's got a hairy chest, she's got an awesome red beard too.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on November 28, 2017, 06:56:34 am
I have to presume, since she's got a hairy chest, she's got an awesome red beard too.
That is possible. I prefer to keep things uncertain since some readers like it this way, others prefer it the other way round.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on January 12, 2018, 01:22:48 pm
Hey Big and Masculine lovers!  Wanted to give this thread a bit of a revive and let everyone know I posted another chapter to my My Wife Jennifer story, if anyone is interested.  I know it's been far too long, but hopefully this is a sign of things to come in 2018.

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.120

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on February 06, 2018, 09:21:06 am
You all might like those pictures. They're from my story The Extremists, found here:
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/785436


(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/stuff/Extremists-Cover.jpg)
(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/stuff/Extremists-Face.jpg)
(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/stuff/Extremists-NudeHard.jpg)
(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/stuff/Extremists-NudeSoft.jpg)


Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: hairylover321 on February 07, 2018, 03:52:27 am
Just read "The Extremists" and it was incredible! K++
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on February 07, 2018, 08:33:59 am
Just read "The Extremists" and it was incredible! K++
Thank you!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ozzyfm on February 07, 2018, 10:51:24 am
And nice pics too!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on February 08, 2018, 07:55:44 am
And nice pics too!

That's a great compliment coming from a master like you!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ozzyfm on February 08, 2018, 10:57:40 am
And nice pics too!

That's a great compliment coming from a master like you!

You're too kind...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on February 13, 2018, 07:27:32 pm
I guess you'll enjoy this.

(https://img-9gag-fun.9cache.com/photo/aq750Rp_700b.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ozzyfm on February 14, 2018, 10:18:58 am
Haha! Really funny!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on March 12, 2018, 07:27:27 pm
Now I know this seems like an odd question to ask all of you but are you guys also into more traditionally feminine women? Or is strictly masculine women? How about straight up guys?

Now for me personally, I like feminine women in addition to masculine women. I find both ends of the spectrum (feminine, non muscular, petite women to masculine, muscular, rugged women) attractive and everything in between. It's odd, but I guess that goes without saying.

Now as for the dude part, I'm (surprisingly? Unsurprisingly?) not attracted to men. I find this weird because I'm drawn to the extremely masculine look on women as described in the many posts in this thread (The huge muscles, the handsome face, the deep voice, the body hair, etc.) and yet, I don't feel a thing for guys who commonly have such traits. I just find it extremely odd and was basically wondering if any of you feel similarly.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Mr.Shhh on March 13, 2018, 12:26:07 am
Couldn't have said it better myself.  Love sexy fitness girls with big boobs.  Love andro girl-studs with rugged, handsome faces or even steroid-ugly ones.  And everything in between.  For me, no matter how masculine a girl becomes, it's the thrill of her being a woman that makes it exciting. 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Jeremy Lightning on March 13, 2018, 02:25:46 am
I can say the same, I like both kinds, sexy, boobilicious fitness girls to gender bending, masculine looking roid girls and everything in between. There's nothing wrong with that. I am, as far as I know, straight. I haven't ever fantasized about having sex with a man, but I guess if someone like Renne Toney or Virginia Sanchez Macias is considered manly or like 80% male, because of all the steroids they take, then yeah, sign me up for that, because I find both of those women extremely hot.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ozzyfm on March 14, 2018, 06:03:24 pm
As some of you know, I loooove manly, freakishly huge women, even dickgirls. But I also love sexy ones, like Donna Murphy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Username13 on March 15, 2018, 10:15:01 pm
Mine's tough to pinpoint, although by no means unique. Basically I like masculine, muscular women (as well as feminine muscular women) and male to female transgender girls alike. If the trans girls are muscular as well, great, but it's not a necessity. I'm not attracted to men, or female to male trans people. I also like "regular" feminine women, but not to the degree that I like the two types of women I mentioned above.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on March 16, 2018, 11:04:50 am
I like pretty and feminine girls, but have to say that "female" muscle monsters excites me way more when I am horny. I rather don't prefer girls who lift and are between normal girl and female bodybuilder. I think when woman choose to build muscles she should go hardcore and break any boundary. My dream bodybuilder girlfriend is the one who takes insane amounts of roids. She must be addicted to growing muscles and she has to push any boundary, even when it will make her manly. I just want my gf to become female to male due to roids addiction. She has to do anything to grow muscles. Can even turn into virile and masculine man with a cunt and huge clitoris. I am also into male bodybuilders, and when girls lift she has to become one :D
When roids gives woman some hair on jaw I don't like, I would force my dream gf to turn it into full and dense beard, because this is good looking especially on female muscle freak :D
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on March 18, 2018, 03:12:56 pm
I'm not into men myself, though I understand how one can second guess oneself when I like what I like. The simple way to it is it that there has to be a working cunt. I can be with all kinds of girls. At the same time, I know what I'll be pushing for. So the bigger, the manlier the better, as long as there is a cunt to it too. Other than that, there's no amount of masculinity and muscle growth that's ever enough for me.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on March 20, 2018, 04:11:08 am
That's a great question PleaseForgiveMe, and thank you for reviving this thread with an awesome discussion point!

Like many of us, my peculiar tastes have made me question my sexuality and where I fall on the Kinsey scale.  And while I may have days where this is less true than others, ultimately, I consider myself straight.  I'm in a happy with relationship with a feminine, petite girl who has no interest in growing muscles (I've tried, trust me).  We have a great relationship and I'm lucky to be with such an amazing woman.  I find her attractive and my muscle obsession hasn't negatively impacted our lives.

With that being said, in my deepest fantasy, I want the manliest muscle freak my mind can muster.  But in my head, this is always still a "woman".  I've used this analogy before, but this is how I tend to describe it:

If you show me a picture of a huge, rugged, roided male bodybuilder, it won't do anything for me.  BUT, if you show me that same picture and tell me that it's really a woman named Sarah who used to look like a normal female before getting addicted to testosterone and the gym, suddenly I'm as hard as a rock and drooling.  It's more than just the simple aesthetics, it's the idea behind the transformation and that the unrecognizable man-creature of my dreams is (was?) a woman at one point!

Is it homosexual to enjoy masculine traits?  If the being of your worship looks like a man, acts like a man, talks like a man, and is hairy like a man, can you really consider yourself straight, even if you tell yourself she's still a woman deep down?  I don't know if there's a correct answer.  I suppose I just don't worry too much about the definitions.  In my mind, I'm straight.  In someone else's mind, they'd probably think it's gay simply liking the tiniest bit of a muscle on a woman.  I think it's up to us to decide where we fall on that kind of spectrum; no one can really make the true judgement except ourselves.

I guess I just like what I like, hetero/homo labels be damned.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on March 20, 2018, 05:30:30 pm
What BMB said.  1000%  :clap: :clap: :clap:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on March 21, 2018, 11:14:31 pm
I'm amazed on how reassuring and like minded these responses are. I mean, dunno what I was expecting but it's good to see nonetheless.  :)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on March 23, 2018, 02:06:08 pm
I'm definitely not gay. Have no interest in men, but my perspective is a bit different. Many traits I don't really see as masculine necessarily. Both men & women have muscles & body hair for example. I've never had a thing for really big clits & unlike muscle, I do have a limit on how much body hair I like. Once the muscle is hard to see, it's time to trim it back a little. I also don't care for really bushy armpits. I do love big, wide jaws, chins, noses, deep voices, etc. & I don't care for implants. 5 o' clock shadows can be hot too, but I wouldn't want her to have a moustache & beard. A confident attitude is also attractive. The words that I usually think of to describe these women are "extreme" & "hardcore" etc. When I think of a truly manly looking woman, someone like Caroline Wang comes to my mind. She really does look like a man. Has a man's haircut and usually dresses like a man. I'm not really attracted to her, but if she carried herself more like a woman I probably would be. So I don't really see myself as loving manly fbbs (although I realize most people would). I just love huge, hardcore, roided, alpha, femuscle beasts!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on March 28, 2018, 12:10:40 am
I'm just a straight guy that's in to big muscles. Large muscles get me going, and it doesn't matter who's carrying them. But I like regular women but not men at all unless they're ultra huge bodybuilders too. I think that's why I want to get massive too. Muscle is just so sexy to me. I can't explain it.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 06, 2018, 04:25:30 am
If you like masculine women, Grace Jones may be right up your ally. She looks like a man and can choke-out Arnold. I can hear his desperate cry, "Aghhhhhhhhhhh! Die frauleign ist ja so strong! I am goingk to die mit ein bonah! Do eet! Do eet now! Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Poor Ah-nald's final mispronounced words. :'( 
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/16/a6/0e/706a3a848333004.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/706a3a848333004)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 07, 2018, 12:58:28 pm
Does anyone remember the artist 6-2-98? Had some pics on the lh-art website years ago. Some very masculine looking women in his art. Would sure like to see more of his artwork.

(https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38537214_BeefyBarristersArtwork.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38537214/BeefyBarristersArtwork.jpg.html)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on May 07, 2018, 05:49:35 pm
Those pics had caught my eye as well. Funny thing is, he's not even trying to make the FBBs look hairy, but his way of shading definitely makes you think he does. Which is a bonus for us lot.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 08, 2018, 06:31:11 pm
"The Thinker" is a masterpiece of masculine art.
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/41/57/3d/2053cd852494774.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/2053cd852494774)
Bev imitated it showing that there's a fine line between "masculine" and "feminine." She is both coexisting at the same time!
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/85/7e/88/3d108b852487104.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/3d108b852487104)
Imagine her training to be the first woman to compete in the Mr. Olympia contest.

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/8b/5d/cb/fc3e90852496864.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/fc3e90852496864)
Here she is hitting a pose after being crowned as the Mr. Olympia champion!
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/38/57/de/385975852498964.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/385975852498964)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 08, 2018, 09:43:14 pm
Is she too big and masculine? I would argue that there is no such thing. :look:

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/cb/d4/02/310dc1852812394.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/310dc1852812394) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/1d/a2/34/a89a7b852812404.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a89a7b852812404) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/45/1b/56/f33c24852812434.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/f33c24852812434) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/08/76/c4/a6378d852812444.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a6378d852812444) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/92/f2/e5/f8165f852812454.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/f8165f852812454) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/30/f5/61/e3e22b852812474.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/e3e22b852812474) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/a6/a2/50/e950bf852812494.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/e950bf852812494)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 08, 2018, 10:01:23 pm
Being big and masculine is best when the big, masculine woman has a beautiful face! :bravo:
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/e7/d9/55/303e58852844844.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/303e58852844844) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/c9/5d/5c/7d5029852844874.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/7d5029852844874) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/cd/ea/a1/6b3736852844894.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/6b3736852844894) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/57/e7/f0/80bc2e852844924.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/80bc2e852844924) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/21/0b/7f/4ec6a4852844944.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/4ec6a4852844944) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/3f/5b/a0/f3f6be852844964.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/f3f6be852844964) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/2d/31/f9/505f7c852844994.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/505f7c852844994) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/ef/a9/7b/cf5f23852845024.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/cf5f23852845024) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/59/e8/6c/488de5852845064.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/488de5852845064)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 08, 2018, 10:13:41 pm
She has unbelievably massive muscular masculine legs. But at the same time very shapely and womanly. Who is she? I'm stumped. :-[ Can anyone help me out?   
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/e8/b8/fa/548cf0852860384.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/548cf0852860384) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/be/a7/76/f9349b852860414.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/f9349b852860414) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/7e/71/19/3c649c852860434.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/3c649c852860434) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/2b/3a/15/14e147852860474.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/14e147852860474)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on May 08, 2018, 10:34:09 pm
She has unbelievably massive muscular masculine legs. But at the same time very shapely and womanly. Who is she? I'm stumped. :-[ Can anyone help me out?   
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/e8/b8/fa/548cf0852860384.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/548cf0852860384) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/be/a7/76/f9349b852860414.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/f9349b852860414) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/7e/71/19/3c649c852860434.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/3c649c852860434) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/2b/3a/15/14e147852860474.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/14e147852860474)

A morphed Alina Popa.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 09, 2018, 03:06:17 am
She has unbelievably massive muscular masculine legs. But at the same time very shapely and womanly. Who is she? I'm stumped. :-[ Can anyone help me out?   
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/e8/b8/fa/548cf0852860384.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/548cf0852860384) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/be/a7/76/f9349b852860414.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/f9349b852860414) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/7e/71/19/3c649c852860434.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/3c649c852860434) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/2b/3a/15/14e147852860474.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/14e147852860474)

A morphed Alina Popa.

I checked it out. You are indubitably correct. Hat tip to you, sir! Beowulf himself did not possess a better eye! :rock: :thanks:   
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 10, 2018, 01:05:27 am
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/a6/a2/50/e950bf852812494.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/e950bf852812494)

Binetti was one of the sexiest, and most Macho, of the mid 90s. She was epic.
I am in complete agreement. I envy Scott Abel to this day.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on May 10, 2018, 01:23:14 am
I love those pictures where you can see Laura's facial hair (or a young Sarah Dunlap). Wish more gals would let it grow and show, especially in this day that more and more women are letting their beards grow.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on May 11, 2018, 11:34:04 pm
I love those pictures where you can see Laura's facial hair (or a young Sarah Dunlap). Wish more gals would let it grow and show, especially in this day that more and more women are letting their beards grow.
I can't see a beard.... that's just as I would have it (I find nothing attractive about facial and/or body hair on a woman. That's why they shave it off) but since you like Sarah Dunlap looking big and masculine I hope you enjoy the following:
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/92/77/9e/266f28858070134.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/266f28858070134) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/08/17/ae/c9fc2e858070154.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/c9fc2e858070154) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/09/4b/7f/936af2858070174.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/936af2858070174) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/82/bb/8a/a13f7b858070184.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a13f7b858070184) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/d3/17/6c/0ea8af858070224.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/0ea8af858070224) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/23/56/c5/ba0a80858070244.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/ba0a80858070244) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/fa/c1/85/435937858070264.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/435937858070264) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/8c/5e/f8/d9ed24858070274.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/d9ed24858070274) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/b3/e3/f9/98baa3858070294.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/98baa3858070294) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/1b/e4/80/9f177e858070324.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/9f177e858070324) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/be/9e/65/6e1962858070334.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/6e1962858070334) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/4d/21/d8/4cf2fb858070354.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/4cf2fb858070354) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/b3/24/5f/945ab0858070364.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/945ab0858070364)

The only thing big and masculine I like on a woman is unreal muscle! Grow the muscles, not the masculine hair and retain a little femininity! Just saying :look:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 12, 2018, 11:07:41 am
'I can't see a beard.... that's just as I would have it (I find nothing attractive about facial and/or body hair on a woman. That's why they shave it off)'

Do you realize in the history of human kind, women have only been shaving since the late 1800's, early 1900's? And it had nothing to do with women complaining about how they looked. Like nearly everything else, it was about money. It was simply a way for steel companies to make more money. btw, there are still societies and cultures where women don't shave.

'The only thing big and masculine I like on a woman is unreal muscle! Grow the muscles, not the masculine hair and retain a little femininity! Just saying'

That's simply biased and untrue. How can it only be a masculine trait when women naturally grow body hair? It's your opinion, yes, but just think about it, in general most people think a woman with huge muscles looks way more masculine than a woman who doesn't shave.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 13, 2018, 11:30:18 am
Found a few more from the artist 6.2.98 in lh-art's free galleries.

(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38588794_CindiSue_on_steroids.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38588794/CindiSue_on_steroids.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38588795_CindiSue_as_Superman1.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38588795/CindiSue_as_Superman1.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38588796_CindiSueCurls.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38588796/CindiSueCurls.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38588797_MTheButtL.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38588797/MTheButtL.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38588798_CindiSue_text.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38588798/CindiSue_text.jpg.html)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 14, 2018, 01:27:56 am
Went through the entire archive of free galleries and was surprised to find this many pics. Some seriously big and masculine women here!

(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597378_Barb_Buckwood.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597378/Barb_Buckwood.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597379_CindiSueHe-Man.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597379/CindiSueHe-Man.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597380_Cruelisha.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597380/Cruelisha.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597381_CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597381/CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597382_Goin_Ham_001.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597382/Goin_Ham_001.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597383_Lisa_Beefoli.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597383/Lisa_Beefoli.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597384_SuperTammi.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597384/SuperTammi.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597385_SuperThug_page19.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597385/SuperThug_page19.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597386_SuperThugTitle.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597386/SuperThugTitle.jpg.html)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: lifted on May 14, 2018, 02:02:30 am
I love those pictures where you can see Laura's facial hair (or a young Sarah Dunlap). Wish more gals would let it grow and show, especially in this day that more and more women are letting their beards grow.
I can't see a beard.... that's just as I would have it (I find nothing attractive about facial and/or body hair on a woman. That's why they shave it off) but since you like Sarah Dunlap looking big and masculine I hope you enjoy the following:
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/92/77/9e/266f28858070134.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/266f28858070134)





(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/08/17/ae/c9fc2e858070154.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/c9fc2e858070154) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/09/4b/7f/936af2858070174.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/936af2858070174) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/82/bb/8a/a13f7b858070184.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a13f7b858070184) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/d3/17/6c/0ea8af858070224.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/0ea8af858070224) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/23/56/c5/ba0a80858070244.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/ba0a80858070244) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/fa/c1/85/435937858070264.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/435937858070264) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/8c/5e/f8/d9ed24858070274.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/d9ed24858070274) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/b3/e3/f9/98baa3858070294.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/98baa3858070294) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/1b/e4/80/9f177e858070324.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/9f177e858070324)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/be/9e/65/6e1962858070334.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/6e1962858070334)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/4d/21/d8/4cf2fb858070354.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/4cf2fb858070354)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/b3/24/5f/945ab0858070364.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/945ab0858070364)

The only thing big and masculine I like on a woman is unreal muscle! Grow the muscles, not the masculine hair and retain a little femininity! Just saying :look:

Are some of these pics morphs?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 14, 2018, 03:17:36 am
I love those pictures where you can see Laura's facial hair (or a young Sarah Dunlap). Wish more gals would let it grow and show, especially in this day that more and more women are letting their beards grow.
I can't see a beard.... that's just as I would have it (I find nothing attractive about facial and/or body hair on a woman. That's why they shave it off) but since you like Sarah Dunlap looking big and masculine I hope you enjoy the following:
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/92/77/9e/266f28858070134.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/266f28858070134)





(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/08/17/ae/c9fc2e858070154.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/c9fc2e858070154) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/09/4b/7f/936af2858070174.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/936af2858070174) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/82/bb/8a/a13f7b858070184.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a13f7b858070184) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/d3/17/6c/0ea8af858070224.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/0ea8af858070224) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/23/56/c5/ba0a80858070244.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/ba0a80858070244) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/fa/c1/85/435937858070264.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/435937858070264) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/8c/5e/f8/d9ed24858070274.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/d9ed24858070274) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/b3/e3/f9/98baa3858070294.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/98baa3858070294) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/1b/e4/80/9f177e858070324.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/9f177e858070324)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/be/9e/65/6e1962858070334.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/6e1962858070334)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/4d/21/d8/4cf2fb858070354.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/4cf2fb858070354)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/b3/24/5f/945ab0858070364.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/945ab0858070364)

The only thing big and masculine I like on a woman is unreal muscle! Grow the muscles, not the masculine hair and retain a little femininity! Just saying :look:

Are some of these pics morphs?

All of them are morphs.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: ozzyfm on May 14, 2018, 09:22:53 am
Glad to see this thread is still alive! Great sketches from LH art! Thanks!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on May 16, 2018, 02:18:29 pm
Glad to see this thread is still alive! Great sketches from LH art! Thanks!

Thanks ozzyfm. I'm starting to morph a few of these. I'll be posting them in the 'Extremely Roided Out' thread  http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=330836.0  if you want to check them out.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: MeewMeew on May 22, 2018, 06:22:15 pm
Loving this topic, found these two recently. Still trying to work out the artist though!


 (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653454_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653454/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg.html) (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653455_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653455/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg.html)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on May 22, 2018, 10:31:36 pm
Love the monster clit bulges!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on May 23, 2018, 12:50:53 am
Loving this topic, found these two recently. Still trying to work out the artist though!


 (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653454_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653454/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg.html) (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653455_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg)[/

Fantastic find!.i hope we findout who the artist is. (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653455/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg.html)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on May 24, 2018, 01:58:25 am
That stuff is clearly crazy . . . and yet people think I'm strange for liking something as relatively normal as female facial hair . . .
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleboytom on May 25, 2018, 11:27:14 pm
Loving this topic, found these two recently. Still trying to work out the artist though!


 (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653454_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653454/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg.html) (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653455_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653455/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg.html)

Yes to both! Incredible...
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 29, 2018, 12:10:28 pm
Loving this topic, found these two recently. Still trying to work out the artist though!


 (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653454_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653454/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo1_540.jpg.html) (https://s7d1.turboimg.net/t1/38653455_tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38653455/tumblr_p67zmem9bI1uu1gheo2_540-1.jpg.html)

The artist for these is themuscleobsessed.  I've spoken to him before.  I don't know if he's active on Saradas though.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on June 07, 2018, 06:39:56 pm
Yes, it is a morph for the uninitiated.  :laugh: I think her name is Renee.
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/76/65/f2/14a1a0888477304.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/14a1a0888477304)
In fact, I'm certain it is an enhanced Renee Casella. This is the actual woman.
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/18/36/65/25ed7d888486824.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/25ed7d888486824)
Very big and masculine even without enhancement! Who could resist her? Not me. That's for sure. I wouldn't dare resist. On second thought, I would resist and oblige her to take me by brute FORCE! :o 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: iluvweed on June 10, 2018, 02:08:58 am
IMHO it can't get bigger or more muscular and masculine or sexier, for that matter, than my collection of Bev Francis manips. Case in point the classic "Thinker" pose....
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/35/d6/07/3d108b891148604.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/3d108b891148604) :o
I fantasize that she is so ambitious a bodybuilder that her stated goal is to be crowned Mr. Olympia. God of all gods! 
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/2a/8b/1b/30b75b891148924.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/30b75b891148924) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/d2/bc/9f/5003c0891148934.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/5003c0891148934)
All hail! The biggest, most masculine bodybuilder of all time!
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/e1/f1/dd/fc3e90891149194.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/fc3e90891149194) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/98/ba/fb/385975891149204.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/385975891149204)
She's so sexy! I get fully erect just imagining! :dance:   
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on June 11, 2018, 10:50:40 am
A couple pics from 6.2.98 that I messed around with.
(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38744011_CindiSue3m7.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38744011/CindiSue3m7.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38744012_CindiSue3m7x.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38744012/CindiSue3m7x.jpg.html)
(http://s7d4.turboimagehost.com/t/38613141_BeefyBarristersArtwork1m7.jpg) (http://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38613141/BeefyBarristersArtwork1m7.jpg.html)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Del4 on June 11, 2018, 06:36:04 pm
Great topic.
One my favourite sessions was a number of years ago  with a big Argentinian bruiser.
She was about 5’4 and 190 rock hard.
We spent a good amount of time with her carrying me in her almostv18 inch  arms and kissing - as I felt the stubble on her chiseled face.
The rest of the session I was lying in her big arms with my head on her thick meaty chest or giving a blow job to her big  clit as she was hung like a horse.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on June 11, 2018, 06:44:54 pm
Great topic.
One my favourite sessions was a number of years ago  with a big Argentinian bruiser.
She was about 5’4 and 190 rock hard.
We spent a good amount of time with her carrying me in her almostv18 inch  arms and kissing - as I felt the stubble on her chiseled face.
The rest of the session I was lying in her big arms with my head on her thick meaty chest or giving a blow job to her big  clit as she was hung like a horse.

I'd love to hear more!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Del4 on June 11, 2018, 08:25:08 pm
Great topic.
One my favourite sessions was a number of years ago  with a big Argentinian bruiser.
She was about 5’4 and 190 rock hard.
We spent a good amount of time with her carrying me in her almostv18 inch  arms and kissing - as I felt the stubble on her chiseled face.
The rest of the session I was lying in her big arms with my head on her thick meaty chest or giving a blow job to her big  clit as she was hung like a horse.

PM me

I'd love to hear more!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on June 18, 2018, 07:41:17 pm
Just one thing:
My new story, Trust, might be interesting for you.

Trust
Menander is a suave man that can be very persuasive. Victoria is looking for some kind of guidance in her life. Out of this, a strange, even bizarre relationship of master and slave develops. Also, there's some pretty insane muscle.
This erotic fiction contains male and female muscle growth, domination and gender-blending. All characters are at least 18 years old.

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/842370

(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/covers/Cover93.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 20, 2018, 12:30:17 pm
Nice work El_Roy.  It was a good read and I enjoyed the progress of the story overall!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on June 20, 2018, 06:55:20 pm
Nice work El_Roy.  It was a good read and I enjoyed the progress of the story overall!

Thank you so much!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on July 17, 2018, 04:32:46 pm
Oh Nuriye  :-*

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/57/c8/c6/a3bf4d922006774.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/a3bf4d922006774) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/e7/cc/48/8e62af922006784.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/8e62af922006784) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/09/6f/a2/256bdf922006864.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/256bdf922006864) (http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/26/17/91/3ee2c1922006924.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/3ee2c1922006924)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on July 27, 2018, 12:03:42 pm
Nuriye is such a wonderful oddity.  As much as I don't care for the large fake breasts, she's very big and very dominant (at least in her videos).  She also does a lot of crazy fetish content like growing and acting like a beast, which I love.  Her look is just so unique, given her freaky unfeminine face that's always covered in make-up.  I'd love to see her without any make-up on, if anyone has any videos/pics of such an event!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on July 29, 2018, 10:51:34 pm
Would like Nuriye more if she didn't have the boob implants. Those are a serious turn off for me even with "normal" women.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: steroidfreak on August 25, 2018, 04:17:21 am
Hi guys I'm working on this story, hoping to get the character extremely juiced as well as masculine and full of side effects.

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=515768.0

Hope you like it! I'll keep working on it whenever I can
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleboytom on August 25, 2018, 06:32:17 pm
Great start! Never too big, too roided, too masculine!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on August 29, 2018, 09:00:42 pm
Looks alright so far. I wish I had the confidence to share a story on this site.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on August 29, 2018, 10:25:26 pm
Looks alright so far. I wish I had the confidence to share a story on this site.

You should mate. I mean, what could really go wrong? Writing is tough, we all get that. And finding stories that cater to our particular tastes is tougher still. Which means it's easier for us to get excited by anything of the sort.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on August 30, 2018, 10:14:44 pm
Looks alright so far. I wish I had the confidence to share a story on this site.

You should mate. I mean, what could really go wrong? Writing is tough, we all get that. And finding stories that cater to our particular tastes is tougher still. Which means it's easier for us to get excited by anything of the sort.

I mean, you're not wrong. I guess I should at some point. I have a few ideas that could potentially make for interesting reads.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 02, 2018, 07:57:41 pm
Looks alright so far. I wish I had the confidence to share a story on this site.

You should definitely just go for it!  I understand the nervousness that comes from letting a bunch of strangers read your work though.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: jcboyd on September 03, 2018, 02:29:58 pm
But sometimes strangers make for good collaborations....
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: steroidfreak on September 05, 2018, 07:29:21 pm
Great start! Never too big, too roided, too masculine!

I know right, the bigger, more roided and masculine, the hotter it gets (;
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: steroidfreak on September 05, 2018, 07:30:47 pm
Looks alright so far. I wish I had the confidence to share a story on this site.

You should try for sure! I'm pretty sure you could pump up a great story involving the kinks
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on September 18, 2018, 12:18:19 pm
But sometimes strangers make for good collaborations....

That's very true!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: crazymuscle on September 29, 2018, 12:25:01 am
This is Anna, from the game I'm making, Crazy Rampage... I love a big and masculine shape too! I hope you like it :)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/ce/e9/84/2dbcd6987563524.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/2dbcd6987563524)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: steroidfreak on September 29, 2018, 07:22:21 pm
That's amazing. I'm glad someone is working on a game, let us know when it's playable or any update, cheers
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on September 29, 2018, 07:58:20 pm
Uber awesome.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: crazymuscle on September 30, 2018, 05:42:06 am
Thanks! I'll share more pics with you later

My (real) job is killing me, so I couldn't work in the game in the last two weeks, but I'll come back to finish the demo to share with you.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: pdgde on October 01, 2018, 12:00:06 am
bulging  :wow:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on October 01, 2018, 06:13:28 pm
Like is Crazy! Was Nattevandrer's Sasha Banks pic the inspiration? Some great stuff on his page.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: divis24 on October 07, 2018, 06:43:50 am
Whenever I think of a big and masculine fbb, I think of this pic of Cornelia Brandt.  The mass, the cockiness, the "why, yes, I do have a neck like a bull"...
(https://a1-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/109/d5a77df662554fea9f93d6127bd12e7f/full.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on October 07, 2018, 02:41:07 pm
Oh man, that pic has always been a nigh perfect example.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on October 08, 2018, 03:46:50 am
She is amazing!.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: klaus74de on October 17, 2018, 10:54:14 am
Whenever I think of a big and masculine fbb, I think of this pic of Cornelia Brandt.  The mass, the cockiness, the "why, yes, I do have a neck like a bull"...
(https://a1-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/109/d5a77df662554fea9f93d6127bd12e7f/full.jpg)
(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqkZ-3TwUoA/S7oOp2CaX0I/AAAAAAAAAso/zE9Bkhssk4Q/s1600/Masse2004003.jpg.jpeg)
(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqkZ-3TwUoA/TU87yOGMSiI/AAAAAAAAKdU/v42fLfRn53Y/s1600/e%2BMasseFruehjahr04_003.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleluv on October 31, 2018, 11:41:26 pm
Cornelia is one of my all-time favs. Huge, thick, roided. I fantasize about getting extra massive with her.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on November 01, 2018, 06:13:34 am
I always wished she would grow a beard.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on November 01, 2018, 09:05:44 am
Just keep roiding up.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleaddict80 on November 05, 2018, 05:17:48 am
Whenever I think of a big and masculine fbb, I think of this pic of Cornelia Brandt.  The mass, the cockiness, the "why, yes, I do have a neck like a bull"...
(https://a1-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/109/d5a77df662554fea9f93d6127bd12e7f/full.jpg)
(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqkZ-3TwUoA/S7oOp2CaX0I/AAAAAAAAAso/zE9Bkhssk4Q/s1600/Masse2004003.jpg.jpeg)
(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqkZ-3TwUoA/TU87yOGMSiI/AAAAAAAAKdU/v42fLfRn53Y/s1600/e%2BMasseFruehjahr04_003.jpg)

Close to my ideal FBB.  So thick and roided.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: petefa on November 06, 2018, 01:42:37 am
This is Anna, from the game I'm making, Crazy Rampage... I love a big and masculine shape too! I hope you like it :)

(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/ce/e9/84/2dbcd6987563524.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/2dbcd6987563524)
Fantastic.i look forward to end result.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Username13 on November 08, 2018, 07:28:39 pm
I know there's been some talk in here about female to male transitions but anyone else like male to female trans with muscle?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on November 09, 2018, 02:16:24 am
In the first case that's still a female and in the second place that's still a male. And very sad no matter what.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: beowulff on November 09, 2018, 01:43:03 pm
Oh, don't be so judgmental.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on November 09, 2018, 11:32:36 pm
I know there's been some talk in here about female to male transitions but anyone else like male to female trans with muscle?

Like so?

Meeting in the Middle

The Middle turned out to be a fashionable and very alternative hairdresser. Jo smiled at the guy who was just working on the bulky dude in the chair who was just getting a complex haircut. Her implants were still hurting a bit. She knew she still had a long way to go, but those were certainly a step in the right direction. She admired herself in the mirror. Her long locks looked good, concealing the hardness of her face. She grinned at her bust and the more curvaceous shape. This was working wonders.
That's when the guy was finished. He got up and smiled at her, clearly liking what he saw. Too bad the guy was so short. He was really buff, though. And he had this smooth, interesting face. Okay, maybe they could do something together.
She said:
"I'm going to get my hair done now, but it will probably take half an hour. Wanna grab a cup of coffee after that?"
She always kept her voice low to conceal its relative harshness. The guy nodded and answered:
"Sounds good. I'll be back."

And he was. A little later, they had the coffee, then they had a long walk, and soon enough, they ended up in bed together. Jo was surprised. Larry was quite aggressive, but she enjoyed that. His muscles were big and strong and he enjoyed taking her from behind. He was still getting used to living as a man, but he was certainly trying to be a gentleman. He brought her flowers, he gave her little kisses on the nape and he made sure he always walked on the street side of the sidewalk. A really amazing catch!

After a while, he proposed to her. With everything: getting on his knee, offering her a ring and even paying a guy to play the violin in the background. What else could she say? She said yes. The marriage ceremony itself was pretty simple and quick, after all, they had to save the money for their bodies. Every investment brought them closer to their dreams. She got the butt implants she had wanted for so long, then the waist, the lips, the facial stuff, he got his ever bigger muscles, slowly turning into a massive bull of a man.
The roids he was shooting were making him harder and tougher and amazingly aggressive. When he fucked her in her butt with his double-header, she loved it. When he sucked her cock, letting her cum splatter all over his pecs, she was amazed. And when she licked his clit until he came with a deep howl, she was in heaven.

All the while, she kept working on her muscles. She wanted to be fit, to have a sixpack and big, sexy legs. A little tone on her arms was also welcome. She was careful not to overdo it. Then, one day, she found her husband jerking off to some crazy stuff on the net. She stared at the screen as he tried to hide it.
"Come on, let me get a look. Who am I to judge?"
He conceded and she was a little shocked. Those women were massive! They had hard, heavy muscles enormous tits and thick cocks. He blushed all over. Jo couldn't deny that this was interesting. To his complete surprise, she said:
"Got some more?"
They spent the evening jerking off to endless series of muscle-packed, mega-titted shemales. When their daze cleared, they knew what to do. This would be very expensive!

A few weeks later, Larry was being wheeled back out of surgery. He was still pretty far away, but he smiled. His chest was bandaged and his lips were swollen, but he was happy. Jo picked him up and brought him home, looking after him while he recuperated. All the while she hit the gym hard. Her long neglected ability to build muscle picked up. She wanted to show some progress by the time he was fit again.
A while later, the bandages came off and Larry looked at his big tits. They looked very round and very fake, just like Jo's. He grinned:
"Imagine that. I had mine removed and now, here I am again."
Jo flexed her arm, letting a surprisingly big biceps pop out.
"I know that feeling."
From that moment on, things escalated. They would train at the gym together, prepare their food, shoot each other up, get their tits and asses inflated, tan, shop and fuck. They fucked like crazy. The hormone overload really confused the heck out of them, but they were having fun, at least unless one of them was having a nervous breakdown. None of this was healthy or even sane, but they enjoyed it.

They returned to the Middle a while later, to thank the owner for the meeting and to get their hair done, obviously. They were a sight to behold. The patrons were used to strange people, but Jo and Lar (as they called themselves now) were incredible. They were preceded by a pair of absolutely gigantic, soccerball-sized ultra-fake plastic tits, complete with heavy-gauge piercings that poked through the fabric of their bikini tops. Their heavyweight bodybuilder physiques were covered by a sheer net shirt that went down to their asses, but "covered" was probably the wrong word. After all, they revealed everything. Every fiber of muscle, every pumping vein was on display. They had a deep tan, California blond hair and thick, juicy lips. The bottoms of their bikinis were well-stuffed, with Lar's big clit and Jo's cock showing clearly. Jo was wearing flats, while Lar was using wedges to push themselves up.
The muscle-packed uber shemales smiled, kissed and embraced, their fake tits mashing into each other. As they craned their necks to kiss, they ran their hands over each others hard, tensed muscles. The collision made them both hard, their appendages stretching their outfits.
With an otherworldly, strangely deep voice, Jo declared:
"I love you."
"I love you too."
The hairdresser looked at them and smiled.
"Get a room, you two."
Title: Something you guys might like
Post by: mraccount on November 11, 2018, 10:35:47 pm
Shilling my own story here - http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=526925.0

The third post down revolves around Tina Zampa getting really, really roided out.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on November 12, 2018, 02:41:39 am
Oh, don't be so judgmental.

Not judgmental, just honestly truthful.
Title: Re: Something you guys might like
Post by: muscleluv on November 19, 2018, 05:41:00 am
Shilling my own story here - http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=526925.0

The third post down revolves around Tina Zampa getting really, really roided out.

My kinda Tina fantasy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleaddict80 on November 24, 2018, 04:33:45 pm
I know there's been some talk in here about female to male transitions but anyone else like male to female trans with muscle?

Yes, love both!

Like Janae Marie Kroc
(http://thumbs2.imagebam.com/d5/ca/6e/cc9a751042986334.jpg) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/cc9a751042986334)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: PleaseForgiveMe on December 14, 2018, 06:35:21 pm
I know there's been some talk in here about female to male transitions but anyone else like male to female trans with muscle?

It's cool, but personally MTFs with muscles don't impress me as much as a cis woman getting really huge and gender bendy. Probably due to being physically male as is.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: junglepet77 on December 14, 2018, 07:09:21 pm
This subject began a few years ago and to be honest, I haven't read all the items. What I will say is that, quite by accident, I had three instances with well-known FBBs and/or session women that fall right into this category.

I'm into role play with an Amazon, not necessarily 6 ft., but some lady that is massive, busty and still feminine. I met three ladies and I hesitate to use names.


The first lady is maybe 5' 8' or 5' 9" in heels, busty, curvy, muscular... to die for. We spoke and exchanged emails. She loved the "Amazon Jane" and "Tarzan" scenario, so much so that we were ripping off each other's animal print loin cloths almost immediately. We began grunting, growling, body worship and kissing. When we began to kiss I noticed stubble on her chin and the side of her mouth. I didn't care, in fact it was a turn on, as well as her massive clit. Second biggest I ever saw.

The biggest clit was from a lady from Jamaica, same height, bustier and more muscles than the other lady. The build up of the session was slower but when it got down to worshiping her clit it was a cock! Again, aroused and acting like a jungle stud, I sucked on it until it got bigger and she came.

The third was a woman who was a definite Amazon and domina. My height, around 6 ft. or so, busty, muscular, gorgeous and sexy just like the other two. She loved being the Amazon and was turned on a bit by me... if I may brag. Each session we got more and more intimate so by the third I thought, "I'm going to worship her clit or get satified orally by her." Well, it got close. But it didn't happen. Whenever I made a move she threw me off. It drove me nuts because we did kiss and she teased me with sucking me for a minute or two the prior session.

I wondered why as I left and by the time I got to the car I realized what happened. I called. We talked around the subject. I was accepting, non-judgemental. I kinda guessed and we laughed. She was not all woman, she was an intersex. Here is the definition: "Intersex is a general term used for a variety of conditions in which a person is born with a reproductive or sexual anatomy that doesn’t seem to fit the typical definitions of female or male." If this had happened when I was in my 20s or 30s I would have been upset, blown away. I was in my 50s by then and... I didn't mind. She is one of the most gorgeous sessionette I ever met, a real turn on. We joked about her "clitcock." We met two more times and the sessions were very, very hot. (No intercourse but just about everything else.)

Would I seek out an intersex or tranny for a session? No. But the way I was introduced that lady fit the bill and is one of a kind. It was an incredible experience.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on December 19, 2018, 01:17:54 pm
Thanks for sharing your experiences, junglepet!

For me personally, my tastes have certainly incorporated some elements of transgender content over the years.  After all, I do love huge, masculine FBBs, so the idea of throwing gender norms out the window isn't a new one, by any means.  Sometimes it's fun to explore the unconventional and be surprised.

Janae Marie Kroc is an odd case for sure.  On a base level, she is exciting to me because she has a lot of what I desire in an FBB; size that puts the average FBB to shame and masculine features.  But, I do also agree with PleaseForgiveMe in that her muscle feats feel less "impressive", mostly considering her male origins.  I'm not trying to tarnish any of the hard work she's put in.  It more has to do with my admiration for average women that put on an immense degree of muscle, considering their genetics and hormones are working against them.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on December 30, 2018, 06:26:13 pm
So. Consider this an experiment.

The Fridge

by Drugmeat (yeah, Brand and Drugmeat, one and the same)

This slave hates this fridge.

The brushed aluminium door is what gets on its nerves. It’s not reflective enough to have a good look at its own face and upper body. The fear is always there. The Master has zero tolerance for femininity and this slave needs to constantly be on its toes if it’s to keep Him pleased. It’s amazing how He can find the devil that femininity is in the smallest of detail. This slave knows He keeps moving the goalposts further and further but it doesn’t matter. His will is law, his pleasure the only thing that matters.

And this fridge robs this slave of another opportunity to keep a tab in things, see if there’s any flaw, any feminine trait that’s till visible, despite the horror that is its face nowadays. It swears that, back in the day, it could fall in love with the muscle hunk that looks back at it whenever it stands in front of a mirror and it wouldn’t even suspect there was anything but a glorious man standing in her lustful gaze. And yet, it couldn’t make sure. Constant confirmation is needed if the fear and anxiety are to be kept at bay and, more importantly, if it’s to be a proactive slave in such matters.

It’s more than that really. Nothing feels this slave with more joy than realising that a new change has come about, a change in the right direction, the direction its Master wills it toward. This slave can at least see its wide, blurry reflection that its bloated upper body casts on the damn thing. It’s not like it can look down and see much. Correction. It can see lots. Lots and lots of hairy pec meat jutting out, crushing its nipples that seemed hellbent on pointing to the planet’s core but instead are now crushed just enough between the underbelly of pec meat and the horrific muscle gut it’s developed over time. This muscle gut is the only thing it can just make out beyond its hairy chest. And it’s glad this hasn’t changed. If it had, it’d go running to Him begging to be beat up for being less of a man in the eyes of the Master, even thought it’s more than enough man for everyone else.

This last thought makes it shiver with excitement. Everyone nowadays knows it’s a man. There’s no room to think otherwise. Not anymore. Anyone still undecided or just slightly perturbed only needs to have a look at its cock that stretches whatever tent-like fabric it might have on at times. At 10cm long one can only feel pity for the obviously small-cocked bodybuilder that stands before them. But only His pity matters and fuels this slave’s yearning for their own, their special kind of toxic masculinity that makes its cunt flood with juices and that female-cock-formerly-known-as-an-undeveloped-clit throb with excitement for whatever comes next. As long as whatever comes next is that which brings even more pleasure to its master, the creator of this female cock.
This slave’s cunt is practically the only “feminine” part the Master condones and even enjoys and it couldn’t understand why at first. How could He if all He was ever after was a hyper masculine brute beside Him? He explained early on. In His House there is no woman, only Man. And if Man is all there is, it only stands to reason for “nature” to have both a male and a female Man, as it does for every beast in creation. This slave was relieved. If it needed to ignore or do away with it, it would. But it needed to be used, rammed, filled with His seed, deformed as He sees fit and had it lost that it’d feel like it’s less useful, less prepared for His all-male and true cock. For this slave, His is the one true cock, His body the one true muscle monster it can only aspire to, His mind the one true god it can ever believe in.

Besides it can neither see or reach its female cock, which delights and frustrated it at the same time. It may be the biggest clit in history but it’s partly lost in the forest that surrounds its ungodly cunt, while that pec and muscle gut meat combo makes sure it can only be seen in a mirror and only under certain conditions. Worse yet —and “worse” is best in His household— this slaves bloated arms simply can’t compress its overgrown, almost slightly hanging as their fight with gravity is never-ending, lat meat the push its arms higher and closer to the pec plates that make it “man enough” to most.

But it’s for the best. Full-bush armpits sunken in so much meat stay sweaty —“hydrated”, He usually says— and disturbingly musky. Steroids made its body odour just another delicious horror and that’s nowhere more pronounced or better emanated than through those armpits. Assuming it can move its arms high enough to create an opening for a bit. And that’s exactly what it’s going to do in order to open this damn fridge that’s been fucking with its mind all this time it’s been standing in front of it. But it came here with purpose.

“Gasp!”.

Somehow, even this sounds brutish enough now. But it digresses. It’s here for one thing and one thing only. It opens the fridge just to be greeted by the rows of assorted drugs that fuel His household, a household in which testosterone is king. And this slave is late because it has the nerve to get lost in horny thoughts, delaying its own and its Master’s man-making shots of the day. If it could scour to the Master it would. But He made sure it can’t ever do that. It’s too big and muscular for that. It’s been like that for ages now. And it will only get “worse” in the future. It can’t wait. Hopefully its master will be boiling in a fit of raid rage by now. Hopefully He will break its face to teach it a lesson about tardiness. It deserves it. Hopefully it will become uglier still, hence more worthy of His gaze, attention and fists.

This slave loves this fridge.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on January 02, 2019, 10:57:08 am
Well that's quite an experiment Brand! Very different. I'll give you karma for the originality alone.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on January 02, 2019, 03:52:49 pm
Many thanks, M7.

I'll probably keep at it. I've laid down concepts that will allow me to write in bursts so as to avoid burnout. I write other stuff all the time and everything takes a toll.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on January 05, 2019, 03:15:38 pm
I know the reply is late, but I hope your continue to write short stories like this.  Always a great way to get the creative juices flowing!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: donj70074 on January 05, 2019, 04:08:54 pm
Getting back to this thread after quite some time. Sorry for bumping this up but I thought what I want to do does not warrant a new thread.

So, as any of you that have read the first post of this thread know, my tastes are quite over the top for most. So in that respect, even in a fine online community such as this it can get a bit...lonely? Not many people share my taste but I hope those who do and might not have expressed it so far send a pm if they 're in the mood to talk about such stuff.

And one more thing, I've been searching for an artist willing to do some extreme stuff for me but I haven't found one that can fully accommodate my tastes. If you 've heard of one or are one yourself and are open to mentioned extremes, I'll be happy to hear from you.

As always, thanks for your time.

Your tastes  are definitely not over the top Brand, Hairy Body Builders is the next frontier to be conquered I love the fantasy of hairy muscular girls who let that hair grow on top of the giant muscles. I thought I was all alone in this fantasy and now know that am not. You and I have the exact same fantasy, and many of the stories the man could be hairlesss to further the contrast between the two. 
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: M7 on January 13, 2019, 05:44:34 am
I know there's been some talk in here about female to male transitions but anyone else like male to female trans with muscle?

I'm not. Personally, I'm interested in women, not men. If a woman is blurring the line because she takes heavy amounts of P.E.D.'s I'm all for it, but I have no interest in M to F transitions. Having said that, I have looked at Janae's IG. Just out of curiosity, but I'm not attracted to Janae.

Many thanks, M7.

I'll probably keep at it. I've laid down concepts that will allow me to write in bursts so as to avoid burnout. I write other stuff all the time and everything takes a toll.

You're welcome Brand! I hope you do. Always look forward to your posts.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: versmuscle12 on January 14, 2019, 01:02:41 am
 
I know there's been some talk in here about female to male transitions but anyone else like male to female trans with muscle?

I would be interested and have plenty of session experience with MtF trans women, and although a couple were extremely big and tall, I never knew of any that had significant muscle mass.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Username13 on January 28, 2019, 12:06:08 am
Interesting responses, seems a bit split. I like the idea of a certain level of masculinity in women, whether they're naturally born women with some characteristics that are generally thought of as more masculine such as muscle (not that muscle is masculine per se, but it still carries that stigma) or lower voices, but I also like MTF transwomen that look/act super feminine with no defining features that one would consider masculine (other than a penis if they're pre-op lol).

A combination of the two is much more rare, but I love to see it when I come across it. Very few transwomen are cut from the same cloth as Janae Marie Kroc but I still love to see transwomen that put an emphasis on muscle/fitness such as Thaynna Dantas, Chloie Jonsson, Nathany Gomes, Veronica Bolina and Srta Ashlyn, even if they aren't on the hyper-masculine side that people in this thread are more accustomed to.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on March 13, 2019, 11:17:18 pm
I'm just cross-posting about my new story here because some of you might enjoy it.

A first person story about a young woman that admits to and pursues her desires. Posh talk for a story about big she-cocks and huge muscles!

Desires
I'm going to put it simple: I always wanted a cock. Since I can't have one, I'll go for the second best thing. Let's see how big I can get by roiding up and building up my muscles. Follow me on an insane trip of muscle passion!
This erotic fiction contains female muscle growth and clit growth. There's also some muscle futa stuff. All characters are at least 18 years old.

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/928538

(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/covers/Cover114.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on April 16, 2019, 09:41:26 pm
Here's another one that might fit your bill.

Becoming His
One day, Eric turns up at the Silver Pond. He is looking for work as a bouncer and soon gets the two waitresses, Tina and Ally, to join him for training. The girls like their bodies' transformations and decide to trust him and take it further.
This erotic fiction contains male and female muscle growth, as well as big clits and roided up muscle women. All characters are at least 18 years old.
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/934413

(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/covers/Cover117.jpg)
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: dixon145 on May 02, 2019, 05:20:14 pm
Got to say @el_roy_1999, "becoming his" is your best writing so far love the transformation of the girls. Please keep write stories like this  :rock:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on May 03, 2019, 06:26:03 pm
Got to say @el_roy_1999, "becoming his" is your best writing so far love the transformation of the girls. Please keep write stories like this  :rock:

Thank you so much! I really appreciate the compliment.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Brand on August 09, 2019, 09:12:54 pm
The Passing

By Drugmeat (also known as Brand)

It’s their first time at a gay bar. They knew for quite a while they wanted to test some waters at a place like this. But you know what people say about all good things. This time they are ready. Above all else, they’re absolutely, horrendously huge. That’s the first thing the doormen notice about them, while giving them a look that manages to combine the expected fake, but cool, intimidation a bouncer needs to set the tone for newcomers, as well as the shocking realisation and certainty that is these two new faces were to bring the place down, there’s nothing they could actually do to prevent them.

Menander is in the front. He wears a leather harness, custom-made of course to fit his ridiculously huge musculature and, more so, make it shine, shock, impress. It’s but a collection of thick ribbons of leather that are only there for show as they hug his enormous pecs that otherwise form a shelf he can’t see beyond when trying to look down. And down he looks as he can’t ever get enough of the handicaps his own muscle growth has produced, nor of the thick hair that the meaty muscle tits are adorned with. Leather surrounds them, faking additional meat support which his pecs obviously don’t need. It’s a ploy to make them stand out even more. They need it too as the leather that goes around them might be leaving them fully exposed, but the “underwire” of this pretentious meat bra get smashed and lost right there those pecs end and the curve of an enormous muscle gut begins. As previously instructed, he kind of hugs his own muscle gut, keeping his meaty hands on it but only as far around as they can go. Biceps colliding with pecs, range of motion impeded by overgrown, hanging even, lats and the sheer mass of this gut just make it impossible for his hands to meet as he reaches around it. This stance is not for resting. It’s a statement. A statement of freakish growth and fully controlled power. The way he waggles trying to move forward, while keeping his gaze down, since that’s what pleases his master, Periander, implies anything but control though. Quads collide, skin chaffed from contact and friction, as they awkwardly move forward in a manner that makes it known such power isn’t for anyone to control, even if unleashed by accident. Buried deep in the meat is what appears to be the front of a weird jock strap. It’s like it’s trying to burrow its way beneath the mass, like it’s there solely for avoiding arrest for indecent exposure. As if a monster like this cares. But it the sacrifices one makes, every one in a while, to appease the innocent bystanders. It’s not really a concession though; more of a tongue-in-cheek gesture of “good” will. You see, it’s all surrounded by the pubic forrest that expands upwards trying to conquer the unconquerable expanse of this muscle gut and attacks inner thighs, furring up the outer legs, trying to find its way, and succeeding at that, to thick, flaring calves that seem more to be making some room for shins to fit than the other way around.

Periander is right behind Menander. The beast in front doesn’t know when to stop sheepishly moving forward. It’s not its place to think and it’s not like it can adequately inspect surroundings with most of its field of view taken up by its own muscle. It’s best this way. He keeps his now feeble mind focuses on what counts. Master knows best after all. Periander pulls the chain firmly. It’s attached to the collar around Menander’s thickly muscle neck. Even this is custom-made for traps and neck muscle for a monolith of power —a properly strong base for that empty bald head to rest upon — that is just impossible fr a ring-shaped collar to handle. As he pulls, Menander knows it ’s time to stop.

Periander never gets tired of this. Right before his eyes there’s a monster of his own making, an all powerful man’s man whose will was broken and reshaped to his Master’s content. Seeing this immense wall of muscle that’s supposed to be human back, “dirty” from the extra manly hair growth that any human society in history would have frowned upon, is just the gift that keeps on giving. Seeing these lats push Menander’s arms in an awkward resting position, moving as if they have a mind of their own, doing the best impersonation of tectonic plates ever witnessed by man, makes him proud and horny as hell at the same time. He made this for his own enjoyment. He alone can command this mountain of masculine flesh and broken thoughts, he alone is meant to parade it, use it, make it grow bigger, meaner, more disgusting and powerful. Master is the only one who can overpower this beast. For, as much as Menander goes beyond the biggest male bodybuilder alive, Periander is that and then some. The Master’s cock hurts as it tries to escape the simple prison that his jeans form. Even them are unbuttoned. It’s impossible to button up and, truth be told, his own muscle gut looks best when left to its own devices, making its heft known to its bearer and the world alike.

But the couple has work to do. They ’re here for a reason after all.

The by now awestruck bouncers are trying to say something. Ah yes. They need names. No use in waiting for them to pull themselves together. Even Periander gets what’s going on by now. The chained beast slightly turns his head towards his Master, knowing full well there’s no hope to really turn enough to face him. Essentially he’s silently asking for permission to give out his name to the bouncers. The Master nods. Dealing with the normies is beneath him which means this kind of thing is up to his pet. It’s always refreshing pulling its chain and see it wince just a bit, tis face contorting a bit, that power brow getting all thee more noticeable and somehow the most expressive part of that horrific face that’s partially obscured by a still developing, in parts still kind of mousy, beard.

Periander gets the message, turns back to face the bouncer and just says “Periander, property of Menander, and Menander, rightful owner of Periander”. The booming voice leaves no room for nonsense. The bouncer just makes way. He’d be warned and had noted down those names on a slip of paper in order not to fuck up when the time came. The bouncer had been told not to mess about with this couple, under no circumstances whatsoever. Menander just grunted approvingly, as if he was mockingly appreciative of the bouncer’s preordained discretion. Another slight pull of the chain and the couple moved forward without a care in the world but still in a way that’s impossible for normies not to find at least casually intimidating.

The bar door was opened for them. Arrangements had been made. They went through heavy curtain that felt like paper to them, assuming they registered at all on their tough, thick skin. This is a quiet bar, meant for intimacy. Music was on just as another way to keep people company, not to drown out their conversations of their lusty moans. Even so, everything got just a bit quieter still. No one has every laid eyes on such a pile of powerful meat before, let alone it’s even bigger, somehow more monstrous version that followed, chain in hand. The regulars only managed a glimpse at these horrors before instinctively getting the message that they’d better keep their distance.

After a few more steps forward, Menander reigns in his visibly heaving meat shield of a slave. He gets close to its ear as he forcefully cups and grabs its jock strap. It’s already drenched, even the pubic hair that’s almost swallowed this joke of an undergarment is slick with pussy juice.

“Good”, he whispers. You fooled anyone into believing you’re a proper muscleman.

Periander’s, or, really, Periandrah’s thick clit spasmed with excitement as she gasped in the most baritone of ways.

“As far as the world knows, you’re now a macho musclebear. You passed as a man. But remember. ‘Man enough’ to them is never enough for me. It’s a long way to go till this crowd straight up leaves horrified by your thick muscle mass, overwhelming masculinity and unspeakable power. Till you pass as my perfect little female of the muscleman species”.

Periandrah’s cum fills his hand, now dripping down.

“Yes, Mastter”, she said with a voice that would make Michael Clark Duncan blush with envy.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: freakpeak on August 12, 2019, 06:08:55 am
Hot!
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: n2hugefbb on August 12, 2019, 08:34:26 am
So hot. Great job.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: El_Roy_1999 on August 27, 2019, 11:28:51 am
This one should be right up everybody's alley:

Obedience
To please her Master is the narrator's only goal. And He will only return if she has managed to transform herself to fit His vision and desires.
This erotic fiction contains female muscle growth and gender-blending. All characters are at least 18 years old.

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/955616

(https://royellison1999.neocities.org/covers/Cover128.jpg)

Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on October 10, 2019, 11:53:14 am
Hey everyone.  Just wanted to let this group know that the final chapter of my story My Wife Jennifer has been posted.

I’d be honored if you’d give it a read and let me know what you think.

https://saradas.org/index.php?topic=247658.0

Cheers!

BMB
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Butt kisser on January 07, 2020, 02:27:55 pm
Went through the entire archive of free galleries and was surprised to find this many pics. Some seriously big and masculine women here!

(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597378_Barb_Buckwood.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597378/Barb_Buckwood.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597379_CindiSueHe-Man.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597379/CindiSueHe-Man.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597380_Cruelisha.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597380/Cruelisha.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597381_CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597381/CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg.html) [/URL] (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597383_Lisa_Beefoli.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597383/Lisa_Beefoli.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597384_SuperTammi.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597384/SuperTammi.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597385_SuperThug_page19.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597385/SuperThug_page19.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597386_SuperThugTitle.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597386/SuperThugTitle.jpg.html)

New Patreon page, to help finance new 6.2.98 artwork.. First few posts are up for subscribers..  :hey:

https://www.patreon.com/user?u=28763487
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on January 14, 2020, 12:58:16 pm
Went through the entire archive of free galleries and was surprised to find this many pics. Some seriously big and masculine women here!

(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597378_Barb_Buckwood.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597378/Barb_Buckwood.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597379_CindiSueHe-Man.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597379/CindiSueHe-Man.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597380_Cruelisha.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597380/Cruelisha.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597381_CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597381/CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg.html) [/URL] (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597383_Lisa_Beefoli.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597383/Lisa_Beefoli.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597384_SuperTammi.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597384/SuperTammi.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597385_SuperThug_page19.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597385/SuperThug_page19.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597386_SuperThugTitle.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597386/SuperThugTitle.jpg.html)

New Patreon page, to help finance new 6.2.98 artwork.. First few posts are up for subscribers..  :hey:

https://www.patreon.com/user?u=28763487

Wow they’re back! I’ve been hoping to see new stuff from them for years! That’s really exciting
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Butt kisser on February 25, 2020, 03:17:43 pm
Went through the entire archive of free galleries and was surprised to find this many pics. Some seriously big and masculine women here!

(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597378_Barb_Buckwood.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597378/Barb_Buckwood.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597379_CindiSueHe-Man.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597379/CindiSueHe-Man.jpg.html) (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597381_CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597381/CindiSue_as_Superman2.jpg.html) [/URL] (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597383_Lisa_Beefoli.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597383/Lisa_Beefoli.jpg.html)  (https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597385_SuperThug_page19.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597385/SuperThug_page19.jpg.html)

New Patreon page, to help finance new 6.2.98 artwork..


Wow they’re back! I’ve been hoping to see new stuff from them for years! That’s really exciting

Bert, there was a free sample posted on the 6.2.98 Patreon page recently (Feb 20)..  Enjoy & subscribe  :singing:
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Butt kisser on March 24, 2020, 06:06:23 am
(https://s7d5.turboimg.net/t1/38597384_SuperTammi.jpg) (https://www.turboimagehost.com/p/38597384/SuperTammi.jpg.html)

New, free portrait featuring Tammy..  https://www.patreon.com/user?u=28763487

Inexpensive subscriptions available for lots of Macho Alpha Female art.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: AndrewWrites on May 09, 2020, 05:42:22 pm
Hey guys. I don’t wanna turn this thread all bleak and stuff, because I find many things here to be very hot, especially El Roy’s stories. But I have to ask you guys something, as I’m dealing with some stuff in my personal life. How do you guys deal with the fact that, most likely, our fetishes will never be realized in the flesh? I mean it’s hard enough to find a girl who’s even remotely muscular, let alone one that’s very muscular. And for that girl to like you back is also not guaranteed. So I’m facing a life of being with women That look nothing like my ideal woman. How do you deal with it?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: FTG on May 09, 2020, 06:05:50 pm
Hey guys. I don’t wanna turn this thread all bleak and stuff, because I find many things here to be very hot, especially El Roy’s stories. But I have to ask you guys something, as I’m dealing with some stuff in my personal life. How do you guys deal with the fact that, most likely, our fetishes will never be realized in the flesh? I mean it’s hard enough to find a girl who’s even remotely muscular, let alone one that’s very muscular. And for that girl to like you back is also not guaranteed. So I’m facing a life of being with women That look nothing like my ideal woman. How do you deal with it?

General advice related to this question:
1. Do not underestimate your opportunities and abilities, especially if you are young. You have not idea just how much you can achieve if you are determined to achieving goals.
2. Focus on improving yourself first. Make yourself attractive to the people you are attracted to. Become desirable to the those who you desire. You must take action to become better. Simply wanting something will not help you get it. Generally, this means improving your looks, ability to talk with people and taking actions that will result in increasing your income.
3. Move to a larger city where there are more opportunities.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: AndrewWrites on May 09, 2020, 06:26:25 pm
Hey guys. I don’t wanna turn this thread all bleak and stuff, because I find many things here to be very hot, especially El Roy’s stories. But I have to ask you guys something, as I’m dealing with some stuff in my personal life. How do you guys deal with the fact that, most likely, our fetishes will never be realized in the flesh? I mean it’s hard enough to find a girl who’s even remotely muscular, let alone one that’s very muscular. And for that girl to like you back is also not guaranteed. So I’m facing a life of being with women That look nothing like my ideal woman. How do you deal with it?

General advice related to this question:
1. Do not underestimate your opportunities and abilities, especially if you are young. You have not idea just how much you can achieve if you are determined to achieving goals.
2. Focus on improving yourself first. Make yourself attractive to the people you are attracted to. Become desirable to the those who you desire. You must take action to become better. Simply wanting something will not help you get it. Generally, this means improving your looks, ability to talk with people and taking actions that will result in increasing your income.
3. Move to a larger city where there are more opportunities.

Thanks so much! This is what I have started to do. I am currently devising a workout schedule and I want to work on getting big. Hopefully, by next year I will be a junior lawyer in Bucharest. I love bucharest for the many opportunities it provides but sadly there aren’t many muscular ladies in Romania. At my gym I haven’t really seen any. Do you think a bodybuilding show would be a good place to meet these women? Would it be weird for me to approach them?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: FTG on May 09, 2020, 07:08:03 pm
Hey guys. I don’t wanna turn this thread all bleak and stuff, because I find many things here to be very hot, especially El Roy’s stories. But I have to ask you guys something, as I’m dealing with some stuff in my personal life. How do you guys deal with the fact that, most likely, our fetishes will never be realized in the flesh? I mean it’s hard enough to find a girl who’s even remotely muscular, let alone one that’s very muscular. And for that girl to like you back is also not guaranteed. So I’m facing a life of being with women That look nothing like my ideal woman. How do you deal with it?

General advice related to this question:
1. Do not underestimate your opportunities and abilities, especially if you are young. You have not idea just how much you can achieve if you are determined to achieving goals.
2. Focus on improving yourself first. Make yourself attractive to the people you are attracted to. Become desirable to the those who you desire. You must take action to become better. Simply wanting something will not help you get it. Generally, this means improving your looks, ability to talk with people and taking actions that will result in increasing your income.
3. Move to a larger city where there are more opportunities.

Thanks so much! This is what I have started to do. I am currently devising a workout schedule and I want to work on getting big. Hopefully, by next year I will be a junior lawyer in Bucharest. I love bucharest for the many opportunities it provides but sadly there aren’t many muscular ladies in Romania. At my gym I haven’t really seen any. Do you think a bodybuilding show would be a good place to meet these women? Would it be weird for me to approach them?

Great! If you get the big picture ideas right, the small details like the ones in your new question are irrelevant. Just take action, learn from the experience and take better actions in the future.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on May 11, 2020, 10:21:55 pm
Hey guys. I don’t wanna turn this thread all bleak and stuff, because I find many things here to be very hot, especially El Roy’s stories. But I have to ask you guys something, as I’m dealing with some stuff in my personal life. How do you guys deal with the fact that, most likely, our fetishes will never be realized in the flesh? I mean it’s hard enough to find a girl who’s even remotely muscular, let alone one that’s very muscular. And for that girl to like you back is also not guaranteed. So I’m facing a life of being with women That look nothing like my ideal woman. How do you deal with it?

General advice related to this question:
1. Do not underestimate your opportunities and abilities, especially if you are young. You have not idea just how much you can achieve if you are determined to achieving goals.
2. Focus on improving yourself first. Make yourself attractive to the people you are attracted to. Become desirable to the those who you desire. You must take action to become better. Simply wanting something will not help you get it. Generally, this means improving your looks, ability to talk with people and taking actions that will result in increasing your income.
3. Move to a larger city where there are more opportunities.

I’m going to mirror a lot of what FTG said.  Improving yourself should always come first, and the rest will sort of fall in line.  Becoming a charming and charismatic person will help you in life as a whole, not just in your relationships.  You should definitely look into bodybuilding shows, as you’ll make some good connections.  You might not meet the woman of your dreams, but the more your become ingrained into the culture, the more likely it is that you’ll find someone with those interests.

To the core of your question, you seem to be asking where we draw the line between reality and fantasy.  Personally, I’m in a happy relationship with my girlfriend and she’s not muscular at all.  Love can come in many forms, and while she might not have my dream body, I love everything else about her.  It’s an easy trade-off for me.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: SoulPlane on May 12, 2020, 02:44:09 am
Hey guys. I don’t wanna turn this thread all bleak and stuff, because I find many things here to be very hot, especially El Roy’s stories. But I have to ask you guys something, as I’m dealing with some stuff in my personal life. How do you guys deal with the fact that, most likely, our fetishes will never be realized in the flesh? I mean it’s hard enough to find a girl who’s even remotely muscular, let alone one that’s very muscular. And for that girl to like you back is also not guaranteed. So I’m facing a life of being with women That look nothing like my ideal woman. How do you deal with it?
In my honest opinion, the decision of whether to entire a relationship should not be premised on a fetish. In my own experience, the novelty of the fetish aspect wears off a lot faster than you'd think and then you aren't left with much afterwards if the two of you are not compatible.  All the same, if you really want to give it a shot, go to the gym, work out, be yourself and the opportunity should eventually present itself no different than it would with any other woman.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: aristophane on May 17, 2020, 06:19:02 am
Look at my 3D heroines Thalestris and Carole on my site "Eurysthee" on Deviantart".
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: buffblack on June 16, 2020, 01:50:02 am
I thought I was the only one who had these sort of fantasies. I too like my muscle women, big , masculine and jacked up. I love them manned up , with pecs which look like a male bodybuilder topless. The only thing I would change in your fantasy is a hairy face, but I do like a 5 o'clock shadow on an fbb. My current fave at the moment is Jessica Martin. She is manning up nicely.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: buffblack on June 16, 2020, 02:25:47 am
nnn
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: bertmacklinsbrother on June 18, 2020, 08:50:02 pm
I thought I was the only one who had these sort of fantasies. I too like my muscle women, big , masculine and jacked up. I love them manned up , with pecs which look like a male bodybuilder topless. The only thing I would change in your fantasy is a hairy face, but I do like a 5 o'clock shadow on an fbb. My current fave at the moment is Jessica Martin. She is manning up nicely.

Well you’re in the right topic then!  Welcome!  I agree on Jessica Martin; she has been really fun to watch lately.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on June 19, 2020, 02:25:36 am
How's she been "manning up?"
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: governor on June 19, 2020, 02:33:54 am
It may be with the recent SCOTUS decision, women will HAVE to "man up" to compete in women's sports.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: GLKnight on July 02, 2020, 10:08:25 am
I thought I was the only one who had these sort of fantasies. I too like my muscle women, big , masculine and jacked up. I love them manned up , with pecs which look like a male bodybuilder topless. The only thing I would change in your fantasy is a hairy face, but I do like a 5 o'clock shadow on an fbb. My current fave at the moment is Jessica Martin. She is manning up nicely.

Well you’re in the right topic then!  Welcome!  I agree on Jessica Martin; she has been really fun to watch lately.

I can kinda see what you guys mean with Jessica Martin.

But you should really take a look at Kathleen Erickson. Cause one year of heavy gear cycling has changed her completely.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Butt kisser on July 02, 2020, 12:50:54 pm
I thought I was the only one who had these sort of fantasies. I too like my muscle women, big , masculine and jacked up. I love them manned up , with pecs which look like a male bodybuilder topless. The only thing I would change in your fantasy is a hairy face, but I do like a 5 o'clock shadow on an fbb. My current fave at the moment is Jessica Martin. She is manning up nicely.

Well you’re in the right topic then!  Welcome!  I agree on Jessica Martin; she has been really fun to watch lately.

really take a look at Kathleen Erickson. Cause one year of heavy gear cycling has changed her completely.

Erickson does look deliciously macho. Thanks for the heads up.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: GLKnight on July 10, 2020, 04:45:14 am
really take a look at Kathleen Erickson. Cause one year of heavy gear cycling has changed her completely.

Erickson does look deliciously macho. Thanks for the heads up.

No problem. And for everyone else, go look at her most recent pics. She went from hot fitness chick to almost completely college football player over a year of heavy gear usage.

https://saradas.org/index.php?topic=517164.0
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: thetimtom4 on July 15, 2020, 10:57:27 am
Any others you guys recommend?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: Butt kisser on July 16, 2020, 05:07:16 am
Any others you guys recommend?

Right now.. Paige Dumars, Amy Neelands, Kristen Nun are all big & macho.
A couple great macho grrls from the recent past: Heather Darling, Simone Ruhl, Tammy Jones, etc.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: thetimtom4 on July 17, 2020, 02:51:38 am
any ideas on the best session girl that fits this narrative who would wear a strapon?
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: muscleaddict80 on September 24, 2020, 10:08:57 am
really take a look at Kathleen Erickson. Cause one year of heavy gear cycling has changed her completely.

Erickson does look deliciously macho. Thanks for the heads up.

No problem. And for everyone else, go look at her most recent pics. She went from hot fitness chick to almost completely college football player over a year of heavy gear usage.

Thanks for the heads up on Kathleen.  Love how she has manned up. Can't wait to see her bigger.  And love the college football player look!

https://saradas.org/index.php?topic=517164.0
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: GLKnight on October 08, 2020, 12:00:15 am
Figured a link to Evolution Of Alex in the Fiction section deserves to go here, especially after the last chapter.

https://saradas.org/index.php?topic=618999.0
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on November 11, 2020, 08:25:12 pm
This girl deserves to be in here.

https://saradas.org/index.php?topic=706455.0
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: buffblack on November 11, 2020, 08:30:28 pm
Kathleen Erickson has gone to the other side, but it is still Jessica Martin for me. She gets me truly rock hard.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: buffblack on November 11, 2020, 08:42:22 pm
We should make a list of the most butch and manned up fbb, and predict those who will go over to the dark side. Michaela Aycock is also well on the way already.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: martybong2 on November 12, 2020, 12:06:38 am
We should make a list of the most butch and manned up fbb, and predict those who will go over to the dark side. Michaela Aycock is also well on the way already.

Michaela Aycock has been off the scene for a while now. From what I understand. She hasn't posted a recent pic in a long time.
Title: Re: Big and masculine
Post by: buffblack on November 12, 2020, 12:49:04 am
We should make a list of the most butch and manned up fbb, and predict those who will go over to the dark side. Michaela Aycock is also well on the way already.

Michaela Aycock has been off the scene for a while now. From what I understand. She hasn't posted a recent pic in a long time.

There have been some pics posted of her recently. She is absolutely ripped.