Authors: [fp909 / GBM] Emma Takes Charge

[snowman7]

Story commission from Fighterpilot909.  I took his story and filled it out and enhanced it.  I would recommend him for commissions, he did a great job.

Emma Takes Charge

She turned this way and that in front of her mirror-slash-closet door, inspecting her legs in the tights she had just gotten for her birthday that she had wanted so very much. "Tights" were hardly the right word because she was so skinny and slight that they fit her like a pair of sweat pants. She sighed with exasperation. Everyone seemed to be wearing these at school now but the difference between her and everyone was that, inexplicably, the others seemed to have the legs and butt to actually make these look good, even the heavier girls! Meanwhile, Emma's slightness made it a pain to find clothes that fit. Her parents always assured her that she would grow into her clothes, but as she just reached her 19th birthday she didn't have any growing left to do at all. Puberty had come and gone with little to no effect it seemed, and physically she had fallen way behind the other girls.  And it wasn't like she was tall either, standing only at 5 feet.  Emma looked and felt out of place at school and while she was home for a weekend from college for her birthday, she didn't have any plans other than sulking.

Maybe that's what's holding me back from getting a boyfriend, she thought to herself as she flopped her hands at her sides and frowned at her reflection. She wasn't not pretty, with clean features, a narrow chin, small nose, long blonde hair and bright blue eyes, but the guys at school always seemed to go for, you know, the girls that had a little meat on their bones. She had no desire to be fat and honestly, the girls that looked the best were all athletes: soccer players, track stars, and gym rats.

Then it dawned on her: maybe she should be going to the gym as well!

A silly idea, though, she would have no idea what to do, she had never been in a gym in her life. And she would look out of place.
But maybe Jake would know as he went to the gym a lot at his college!

Now subjectively, Jake was buff and certainly bigger and stronger than Emma by a mile. He went to the gym a few times a week to stay fit at college. Objectively he wasn't anything special. He knew that as there were plenty of bigger guys (and in a few cases girls) at his college gym, but really anyone was larger than Emma was. He lived at home and commuted to class and wasn't around a lot, but it was Friday, and he was home. She left her room and went down the hall to his, the door closed, music blasting as he was probably playing video games.

They didn't have a close relationship, him being two years older, but he wasn't terrible to her. It was just with both of them separated and not having much in common, they didn't interact all that much. He did tease her a lot though about being tiny and all, but she accepted most of it as any sister would from an older brother.

So with a sigh, Emma pushed his door open and poked her head in. As expected he was lounging on a beanbag playing some game, she didn't know what. She walked up behind him and poked him on the shoulder a couple of times, making him jump. He ripped off his headphones.

"Jesus, Emma, don't scare me like that! What do you want? I'm in the middle of a game!"

"Can't you pause it or something?"

He groaned. "It doesn't work like that, okay? It's multiplayer, I have to finish the match or quit, I can't just pause it for everyone."

"Whatever," she said. She didn't really care. "Listen, I need your help with something, look at my butt."

She turned to the side to show him and he covered his eyes. "Look, Emma, I'm not looking at your butt. Are you going to tell me what you want or are you going to try and make me look at something that doesn't exist?"

"EXACTLY! You get it! I don't have a butt," she said, circling in front of him and intentionally sitting right in front of his monitor, blocking his view. Frustrated, he finally quit the match and put his controller down.

"So what do you want me to do about it? Just go eat some more food and you'll gain weight and have the butt you want, okay?"

"That's not all of it..."

"Spill."

"Well, I want muscles too, and I want you to help me!"

He scoffed. "You want muscles? Aren't you afraid you're going to get all 'manly'?"

In actuality, Emma would love to have big muscles, but that was just a passing fantasy, too unrealistic to think about too much.  And certainly not something she was going to share with Jake.

"I'm pretty sure that would take a long time.  I just need a little bit to, you know, fill out these pants and maybe my shirts a bit. Can you help me? Pleaseeeee," she asked, even throwing praying hands out there for extra effect.

Jake wasn't really into it, and didn't really want to do it, especially if it ate into his time, but he knew she was relentless and would bug him until he did something to help her out. An idea dawned on him—maybe if he intimidated her or discouraged her enough she would leave him alone. Not that he was against her working out; he was just against the idea that he be the one to help her out.

"Okay fine. We can go by my gym today and I'll give you a little bit of an idea of what you should do, is that ok?"

"Yeah that would be great!"

"Ok, go get into some gym clothes and we'll leave in like thirty minutes."

Jake had a plan, and it involved the PowerHut gym on the outer limits of town. An old warehouse that had been converted into the most extensive training facility in the state, it was home to all levels of fitness—from your average cardio bunny to the most hardcore lifters, including the world's largest and strongest man, George the Giant, co-founder and co-owner of the gym. Jake went from time to time but mostly felt uncomfortable so if he felt that way, she probably would be scared off for good.

He drove the two of them out to the gym, which was the size of a supermarket and walked in. The Friday afternoon rush hour was in full swing and there had to be a hundred people in the gym getting their workout in. They got themselves signed in and stood around for a little bit while Emma stretched.  Jake could certainly understand why she would want to lift weights considering she looked more like a twelve-year-old than was a college woman.  Her light blue long sleeved top was small but still hung loosely across her bone thin upper body and her black tights certainly were not tight.  Her thick blonde hair flowed around her shoulders and flopped around as she stretched. Jake sighed noisily after a few minutes.  Emma caught his signal and stood up to nod her head, indicating she was ready.

"I'm kind of nervous, is there some place we can go where there's less people?"

Aha. Jake chuckled internally. "She's already intimidated. Looks like my work here is almost done." He looked around—it was still extremely busy except for one corner, George's corner. It wasn't labeled as such, but everyone knew what it was. There were only a few people in the world that could handle the weights in that corner and George was the only regular—everything was at least twice as heavy as you would find on a regular rack or machine.

"Ok—I know you want to start with legs but I think it's a better idea to start you out with upper body."

"Geez, everything here is so much bigger than everywhere else," she said, looking around with wide eyes.

"Oh, uh, don't worry," he lied, "They just made them bigger for bigger people, but they're the same weight as everywhere else. Besides, I have a secret technique for you."

He took the pins out of the universal machine and demonstrated how to do cable crossovers for the chest—he didn't really want to say it but even without the weight the cables were heavier than normal as well and he was actually getting a workout demonstrating, but he wasn't going to tell her that.

"Ok so I'll let you do the exercise now—but the secret is to do it with your eyes closed."

"Why would I do that?"

"So you can make the mind to muscle connection and focus on squeezing your chest with every rep, are you ready?"

She nodded with trepidation and got herself set up between the weight stacks. While she wasn't looking, he stealthily went to both stacks and repositioned the pins to the very bottom, the heaviest weight available at six hundred pounds on each side. Just pushing in the pin almost made him catch his breath.

"Ok, whenever you're ready!" he said with a smirk.

He watched as she tensed her arms and tried in vain to push the cables forward, but there wasn't a chance she would have been able to do it with an empty stack on a regular machine let alone the Giant version. Emma had taken his advise and was thinking hard about lifting the weight and squeezing her chest in anticipation of adding muscles to her bone thin upper body.  But right now, this seemed too hard!

"Eeerrgggh this is really heavy," she said through gritted teeth as her entire body shook from the effort.

"You should stop, you wouldn't want to hurt yourself," he said, starting to show some concern.

"No no...wait..." she said, still struggling, "I think I got it!"

And then Jake nearly fell over when to his overwhelming shock he heard the large cables pull taught and the industrial strength bearing engage as the entire stack of weights on both ends started to quiver, rattle and clank, and then slowly, impossibly.... rise off of the bottom of the machine!

Jake choked as his tiny little teen-age sister was...

She....she was actually MOVING the entire stack of weights on both sides!  And not only had she moved them, which was all but impossible, but they were rising higher!

Jake's jaw dropped as somehow, incredibly, little Emma was actually pushing the twelve hundred total pounds of compressed steel using the massive cables, when she herself probably only weighed in at 90 pounds soaking wet!  How was this possible?
Jake gulped as that weight assessment probably wasn't true anymore as he heard a tearing sound and he walked, nearly shaking, around to her front where to his continued shock, her chest muscles were visibly growing before his very eyes, expanding out of the confines of her workout top, having already torn the top hem!  And even more amazing, the tear line was quickly moving further and further down the center of her shirt as the top tugged tightly around her expanding back and chest, spreading the material away and exposing growing, throbbing cleavage.  But this wasn't breast cleavage, this was expanding, rippling, vein engorged, hard muscle cleavage!

This...this was unbelievable!  He wasn't sure how any of this was happening—her chest with muscles bursting out of her shirt or her lifting the impossible weights!  And as he stared with unbelieving eyes, his gaze shifted to arms that were piling on muscle and filling and stretching her long sleeves with shoulders, biceps, triceps and forearms that were bigger than his own were, and were well on the way to splitting the sleeves as more tearing noises indicated the stress on her top.

Jake breathed hard as right before his disbelieving eyes his tiny little sister was performing a nearly superhuman feat of strength and piling on enough muscles to overcome him and every woman in the gym!  And this was happening with just one lift!  As his mind reeled, his dream state was broken when the huge weights hit the hard stops with dual CLANGS, indicating she had completed the first lift!

Emma let out a breath and opened her eyes as she held the massive weights at their apex with her once non-existent, but now bulging pecs quivering...and literally pulsing with power!

"I guess my muscles must have been waiting to lift something heavy if I'm already bursting out of my top!  Ha!  And if one lift caused my body to react this quickly, then this should be interesting to see what happens when I do some more!"

And as the slack jawed Jake continued to stare on and as a determined looking Emma allowed the weights to head back to the floor, she managed to grind out six reps before letting the weights crash back to the ground!  Emma released her grip on the handles and excitedly poked and prodded at her now-muscular, striated chest that flexed up three inches thick with rippling mass that was easy to see as she had split her shirt down to the top of her abs and spread it wide across her bulging pectorals, exposing much of her thick pectorals.  And as both of them glanced further down, they were both shocked to see her once concave midsection bulged into a hard six pack of dense muscle!  Emma, not yet realizing what was happening, tittered happily.

"Oh my god, I didn't know lifting weights would work this quickly!
Look at my abs, and my chest, and my arms," she said with glee as she experimentally flexed her right bicep, quickly causing a huge mound of muscle to form, easily double the size of what it had been before.  And growing! Fibers of her sleeve started to break around the orange-sized bulge as the muscle became fully formed. Jake shook his head to try and comprehend what he was witnessing.

"Emma, what's going on, how is this happening," asked Jake, with a little bit of fear in his voice. "I mean you have to be some kind of mutant or something to pull this off.  I was trying to be funny by setting this huge machine at the maximum weight and you lifted them!  Six times!  Only one other person in this gym could hope to do that and he's the strongest man on earth!  This has to be impossible!"

Emma blinked a few times as she released her bicep flex and the situation was becoming clearer, even if it felt like some kind of strange, but wonderful dream.

"I don't know Jake, but this is so freaking amazing!  I feel sooooo energized, like I've downed a double espresso or something.  And my muscles are all tingly, like they're ready to grow some more and become even stronger!"

As Jake gulped, Emma grabbed the handles again and this time she easily moved the cables into position, the six hundred pound stacks moving like butter as she started cranking repetition after repetition.  As Jake let out unbelieving gasps, every rep appeared to pack on another half inch of shredded, vein engorged super girl muscle to her pumped up pectorals!  Jake watched with continued shock as her chest grew rounder and rounder, harder and harder, more and more shredded with overloaded muscle with every rep, noisily extending the length of the jacket tear until finally, seven repetitions later, the shirt tore completely and looked more like a tight jacket than a workout shirt, completely revealing a defined and muscular eight pack of abdominals that made Jake rub his own with jealousy.

Emma panted with high pitch girlish grunts as she continued to dominate the machine and 1200 pounds of weights like she was washing a window, never wavering or slowing, building up her pectorals to new levels of awesomeness with each lift!

When she finished 15 hard reps and let the weights crash harshly on the ground, shaking the floor around them, her last rep was as solid as the first! And as Jake stared at her massive, pumped up chest, he could now see that her pectorals were a whopping ten inches thick, each globe of girl muscle riddled with its own network of veins that ran all over, her button-like nipples amazingly pointed straight ahead and fire red, the striations that tore across her chest were both intimidating and incredibly powerful.  As Jake let out a breath he was holding, Emma tittered at her incredible feat.

"Holy crap, my chest is huge! I've never seen anyone with a chest like me before!  And to hell with big boobs, my power packed chest is filled with massive muscles!  This chest is bigger than any girl on campus!  These pectoral muscles are bigger than any BOY on campus!  And these girl pecs are really strong too, huh?  I mean that weight was pretty easy to lift!  I must be getting stronger along with getting bigger! "

Jake thought about it—he had never seen anyone with a chest like that either, including The Man, George the Giant himself, who had the added advantage of being nearly seven feet tall anyway, and therefore had, by default, proportionately larger muscles. But on Emma, a 5 foot tall 19 year old girl, those massive blocks of pectoral muscles looked cartoonish, especially since her legs hadn't done any work at all and were barely larger than they had been!  He also thought about what Emma had just done.  She became strong enough to lift the weights, just like she wanted, then she grew bigger muscles by working out with the same weights, just like she wanted.  What on earth could happen next?
As Jake paused to contemplate a response to the seemingly impossible, Emma looked at her sleeves, which were nearly ruined by her bodybuilder-sized biceps.

"Looks like I should probably work out my arms next, right?" She peered at the pins in the stack. "Huh, six hundred pounds, that's pretty good for a girl, right?" She giggled, as she began to realize the incredible nature of what was happening.  Her dreams, those impossible dreams, were coming true!  And she wasn't about to stop now.

As Jake gulped again, glad that she wasn't angry with him, Emma walked to the dumbbell rack, looking at all of the enormous weights.

"Hmm...if I did six hundred pounds with each arm there...I should be able to curl them right?"

Jake let out a hard breath.  "Well, uh, pectorals are stronger than biceps, so, uh...."

Emma ignored Jake as she went to the end of the rack and found a pair of six hundred pounds dumbbells, the largest ones in the gym, and custom made for the strongest man in the world.  The ridiculously huge weights were on the bottom rack and she grabbed a hold of both dumbbells and deadlifted them up with ease, causing Jake's eyes to nearly pop out of his head.  How could she possibly be this strong?  And to make matters scarier for Jake, almost instantly, audibly, her legs started piling on pounds of muscle, filling up her pants more than she had ever previously hoped would happen, and the black pants suddenly become grey against pounding, surging thighs, hamstring muscles, calves and glutes. Jake could see the cuts in her massive quads as the tights molded around the bulging muscles like a second skin, the muscles sweeping dramatically, easily nine inches from her narrow knees and back to her narrow hips.  The tights pulled up high to expose a good portion of calves now flexed up to the size of softballs!  And those calf muscles appeared even larger in comparison to her tiny feet and small athletic shoes that only made it up to her bare ankles, as she wasn't wearing socks.

Emma hummed with pleasure.  "Just look at my legs now Jake!  All's I did was lift these weights and my legs are bigger than yours!  They must be pretty strong too, hmmmm?  But just like you said Jake, I'm going to keep working my upper body first.  And I'm going to work my arms with these weights, so we'll see just how big and strong my girlish biceps can grow!  Nobody's going to call me little Emma any more!"

Jake continued to stare at her legs as Emma backed up about a foot, but his attention was pulled higher when she took a deep breath, making her massive pecs expand into twin spheres of super charged girl muscle a good foot thick!  Emma tried to start curling the dumbbell in her right hand, crazy small in comparison to her now enormous arms. She was struggling—the weight wasn't going up, but only for a moment as once again Emma's body immediately reacted to the challenge and her arm exploded with size as the dumbbell went up higher until it couldn't, the meat of her expanding bicep stopping the progress of her forearm as her upper arm reached perpendicular to the ground and shredded the material of her sleeve, exposing fully her massive, perfectly shaped biceps with her peaks pushed up half way up her forearm and over her bulging shoulder.  Her triceps muscles bowed deeply as well, balancing out an arm much bigger than his and large enough to outclass any women and most men in the gym!

Emma grimace quickly turned toward a smile as she glanced over at her flabbergasted brother and bit her lower lip sensually.  "Told you I could curl these weights!"  She then giggled gently at both the incredible feat and the growing titillation building down below.  "I'm one muscled bulging little hottie now, huh?"

Without waiting for an answer from the white faced Jake, Emma repeated the feat with the other arm, shredding her sleeve and was suddenly, easily, doing alternating dumbbell curls with six hundred pounds per hand!  And just like her pecs, each rep added a half inch to each bicep as she continued to pump the huge weights.  After a set of twenty reps with each growing arm, she dropped the weights to the ground, shaking the floor, causing Jake to jump and Emma to snicker.  Emma turned to look at herself in the mirror, shook her arms and slowly pulled her forearms up and her thin fingers into small fists.

"And just check out these guns Jake!  Ever seen any bigger?"

As Jake stumbled for words, Emma flexed both of her arms at once causing her previously large biceps to detonate with shredded muscle and growing quickly, massive and round, until they peaked to the top of her fists!  Jake nearly fell over at the sight of twin mountains of girl muscle that had to be 40 impossible inches around each!

Emma turned to stare at Jake and giggled.  Jake opened his mouth and was about to say something when they were interrupted harshly.

To be continued...

[snowman7]

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[caino]

very good!!!
go straight on

[slim0926]

Man this is a whole different version of the original,but i love the way it seems she can continue to grow stronger as the story continues..maybe we can see what she does at school now that she has the body she always wanted. can't wait for the next part

[robert667]

Became a member just to compliment these authors, nice work

[ilovemuscle]

realy love does type of stories.   Thnks!

[egad00]

Seems like there are several versions of this general story going around.  But this is a good, kinda unique version of it.  Thanks, I look forward to it's completion.

[mrelcsum]

Seems like there are several versions of this general story going around.  But this is a good, kinda unique version of it.  Thanks, I look forward to it's completion.

Do you happen to know of the other versions? I really like this type of story.

[egad00]

up2nogd1 just put a version on his ***** page withing the week.  It is the same general concept although the two stories are different enough to be unique.  And I'm certain I saw another version somewhere else, although I can't remember where.

[fp909]

Huh I wasn't aware of any other versions running around--I wrote just the one, which snowman7 has expertly added on to.

But thanks guys

[fp909]

OHHH I see what you mean, just visited up2nogd1's page, ELLA POWERS UP is the name of his story, though I wrote this about a month ago. Remarkable how similar they are though!

[snowman7]

Part 2.  Warning!  Some violence and very sexual stuff ahead.

"Hey," yelled a booming, deep voice. "What are you doing with my weights?"

Emma released her massive flex and turned to find George the Giant standing there, at the foot of the stairs that led to the upstairs offices. She had never met George before of course, but it was pretty clear that he was the one yelling at her.  And he appeared even taller and wider in person than the posters of him around the gym with him flexing his gigantic muscles.

Ten minutes ago, Emma would have been shaking like a leaf and running for the door, but now literally supercharged with muscle bulging strength and power, Emma wasn't frightened in the least.  In fact, the idea of matching up to George the Giant sent shivers down below.

"Doesn't have your name on it, they're for everyone," she retorted, looking up and up at the very tall man who, like herself, was bulging with muscle.  Only his muscles were spread on a six foot 11 inch frame, while hers were jammed into a tiny 5 foot nothing girlish body, making her muscles look all the more massive.  But if George noticed, he didn't appear to care.  And while George was turned on by big muscled women, right now he had a point to make.

"Doesn't matter, everyone knows this is my corner. And I don't care if you're some roided up chick or not, you can't use these weights without my say so!"

Emma smirked, clearly not intimidated and more than capable of giving him back some of her own attitude.

"Humph! Well I was done working out with these weights anyway seeing as they aren't very heavy to me anymore.  If these are the biggest weights in the gym you must not be very strong, even with those big muscles of yours," she taunted.

George the Giant was easily angered, steroids tended to have that effect. His face started to turn red.

"What did you say?"

Emma stepped closer, craning her neck to stare up into the giant's face.

"I said you must be pretty weak if these puny weights are more than enough to give you a hard workout!  This girl needs some real weights to get her pump going!"

George fumed. "You better watch your mouth, you little twerp!"

Emma sniffed, not giving an inch. "Okay fine—lets make a deal—if I beat you at arm-wrestling, I get to work out here whenever I want. If I lose I'll go away forever." She stuck out her hand. "Deal?"

He hesitated. Seemed like an easy bet. He took her comparably tiny hand in his own massive hand. "Deal."

And that's when the real test began—as soon as he took her much smaller hand, nearly swallowing her girlish hand in the process, Emma started to squeeze his with her now-considerable strength. Caught a little off guard, but smiling wickedly, he responded by squeezing his own hand in earnest. She stood there and smirked back at the enormous man as she started to put some real strength into it, her arm responding to the call and growing with more muscle with each passing second.

Jake watched from the side as both muscular behemoths were flexed like crazy as they tested each other's strength. Emma's shirt was barely recognizable at this point as she continued to shred it with her growing muscles, pieces of it fluttering to the ground until her upper body was completely exposed, as she held her ground with a smile. He glanced at George—he definitely wasn't smiling, his face screwed up with concentration and maybe even a little bit of pain.

Jake's eyes widened as Emma calmly spoke.  "What's the matter tough guy, having a hard time matching my firm handshake?  Is all of that muscle not enough to show me who's stronger?  Should I squeeze down harder to make sure?"

George could only grunt in response and Emma snickered with delight.

Meanwhile, Jake gulped as it was clear that not only was his little sister matching George's strength, but it was also becoming evident that Emma muscles were not just matching the size of George the Giant's, but were slowly surpassing those built on the biggest, strongest man in the world!

As Emma bore down harder, her forearm surged to Popeye shaming size with cords of muscles writhing and tensing beneath her paper-thin skin.  Biceps the size of a warped volleyball bulged to incredible proportions, riddled with striations and power pumping veins with enough musculature to shame any heavyweight bodybuilder on earth!  Pectorals the size of ham hocks rippled and pumped with expanding power and strength, tensing and popping with mindboggling size and definition!  And Emma's smile remained across her beautiful face as her blue eyes sparkled mischievously while George's face was red with supreme effort and grit.

As Jake looked on with fascination, he nearly jumped as there was a sharp pop and George growled in pain as, somehow, Emma's tiny hand and super strength had broken two bones in his hand!

"Oh my god," thought Jake, "My little sister really IS stronger than George the Giant!  She...she's the strongest person on earth!"

And as the stunned Jake continued to watch with fear and fascination and George groaned in pain, Emma's smile moved toward an intimidating stare as she continued to squeeze and there were three loud successive pops as she broke the rest of the fingers in her grip and George fell to his knees in excruciating pain!  Jake let out a nervous breath as he watched Emma laugh!

Emma licked her lips as she was completely enjoying her newly acquired incredible strength and ability to dominate the strongest man in the world!  And her excitement was starting to make her wet as well.  Whatever was happening, whatever strength and muscle growth she could desire was turning her on in ways she had never felt before!

With George's water filled eyes now at her level she stared at his tortured face.

"Guess there's no need for an arm-wrestle now tough guy, as we both know who the stronger one REALLY is!  Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to see if any of your pathetic weights can even give me a pump." 

Letting his hand go, she sniffed as she looked down at his tortured hand, his face still red with anger and pain.  Satisfied that her conquest was complete, Emma turned to go back to her new favorite things to decide what to lift next. 

George, however, was hardly satisfied with what had just occurred.  He stood back up quickly and with a roar, pulled his good hand back and delivered a hard sucker punch into her wide, muscular back, and there was a loud thud as his fist met solid, unyielding girl muscle!  To the shock of both men, Emma wasn't even fazed!  She had taken the full brunt of a hard blow from the strongest man on earth without even flinching! Emma stopped and turned around with a less than pleasant look on her pretty young face.

"Oh my gosh, did you just sucker punch a girl? That's so cowardly!" She walked up the surprised Giant, grabbed him by his shirt and then with an incredible, casual jerk of her bulging biceps, lifting him wholly off the ground with just the one arm, sneered into his shocked face as his body hung high into the air!

"And so unwise!"

Jake's knees buckled at the sight.  Had she really just lifted 550 pound George the Giant up with one arm?  With ease?  Jake reached out to a rack of weights to remain upright and blinked his eyes at the sight of his 5 foot tall sister holding up a 7 foot tall, monster of a man like he was a stuffed animal!  The site was surreal!  All but impossible!  And to top it off, Emma didn't even appear to be straining as she lectured the stunned giant, who struggled uselessly against her superior, seeming endless strength!

"Looks like someone needs to be taught a lesson!  And this girl is just the one to deliver that lesson!"

George still in hand, she marched him up the stairs to his office—Jake followed close behind as she took him to a lounge area and tossed him on the couch with a flick of her wrist, further highlighting her incredible girl power as he crashed down with a thud on the custom made, oversized furniture.

Emma stood there, a 5 foot tall tower of feminine power, with her fists down to her sides in a classic superhero pose, flexing her upper body up into a statue of shredded mass the likes of which had never been seen!  Her lats pushed out well over 3 feet wide, matching, if not surpassing those of George the Giant!  Her shoulders, traps and arms were all flexed up into intimidating boulders of intensity, while her 8 pack abs were deep, cut and flexed up into a impenetrable wall of fright.  Smirking dangerously, Emma tensed her impossibly pectorals up and down a few times, infusing them with additional strength, thickness, vascularity and supreme muscularity until her terrifying chest was a anatomy busting wall of muscle larger than any human had ever flexed before!  Emma was a vision of a jacked up comic book hero with a massive upper body and high-end fitness level legs.  But right now, everyone had their sight on those twin pectorals dancing and glistening in the din of the office lights.  Stopping her muscle dance of intimidation, Emma pulled everyone back to the task at hand.

"You want to beat up a girl huh? Ok fine. I'll give you another free shot, right here in my chest if you're brave enough. Careful though, you only have one good hand, so don't waste it!"

George, blinded by rage and clearly not thinking straight, went for the challenge— with surprising speed he jumped up and lashed out with a clenched fist and struck at her chest hard, where it connected with a loud thud, so loud that it seemed like Jake could feel it in his bones. George certainly did, because the thud of his fist meeting hard girl-flesh was concurrent with the sharp crack of bones breaking in his hand and wrist and sending a stinger up to his shoulder. He withdrew his hand quickly, howling in even more pain than before and stumbled backward, as all of his momentum was blunted and pushed into his huge frame.  Emma stood there with the same smirk on her young face, once again completely unmoving and unaffected by a punch that would have knocked out any three men.

"Stupid, stupid little man! You can't hurt this chest, I mean look at it," she beamed proudly, puffing up her already voluminous chest until each pectoral was larger than his head and ripped with bands of pounding girl muscle harder than steel!  To drive her point home she clenched her fists and pounded on her chest like an angry gorilla, thumping her mighty chest loudly.

"If you're George the Giant, I'm Emma the Beast!  And this beast is stronger, harder and more muscular than any Giant!"

Before George could react, Emma closed the distance between them and pulling one massively muscled arm back, unleashed a punch into George's thick, muscular midsection like a pile driver through mud with a horrible THUD.  Her tiny fist disappeared into his gut as she drove though his muscles and nearly cut him in half!  He let out a loud painful WOOF and bent over as his eyes bugged out of his head.  Emma quickly pulled her arm back as George's knees buckled and he looked ready to retch.

Before he could collapse onto the ground, Emma grabbed his neck with one small hand, bent her knees, flexed up her thighs into wonders of muscularity and jumping straight up into the air, took George with her!  Jake stared on with renewed awe and fear as both Emma and George seemingly hung in the air for a moment before Emma shifted her arm and pushed George down ahead of her and slammed him down to the floor on his back with a room shaking BOOM and another painful WOOF from George as his entire body reverberated from the assault.  Emma shifted her hand onto the center his massive chest and sneered into George's face.

"Looks like you're not the strongest person in the world anymore pal," she smirked, as she reached farther down and tore his pants clean from his body, exposing his naked genitalia, which shockingly, were not proportionate to his size in the least. They were, in fact, below average.

Emma had seen his erection build even as she was overwhelming him and her libido had surged along with her strength, so she was more than ready to dominate him sexually now that she had finished dominating him physically.  But his small penis, even now erect, caught her by surprise.

"Gee George that seems to be pretty small, don't you think Jake?"
Jake blinked, not realizing she had seen him follow her up the stairs. "Uh, I guess, I mean I'm no expert either.  Must be the steroids."

Emma chuckled.  "Yeah, I guess."

She turned back to George who she had pinned with one arm—he was struggling to get his torso off the ground, even using his legs for leverage in hopes of escaping this tiny muscle loaded Supergirl, but her small hand, attached to a mega muscle bulging arm, easily kept him securely fixed on the floor.  Her triceps bulged into massive shredded horseshoe shaped muscles with a good foot of thickness.  Jake gulped at the thought that Emma must still be growing stronger!  George had reached out with his hands to try and grip her gigantically muscled arm, but his broken fingers couldn't even offer him a decent grip against girl muscles now flexed up harder than steel.  She was clearly much stronger than George the Giant, so much so that she didn't even have to put much effort behind holding his entire body back with one arm!  Emma smiled at the massive, struggling behemoth beneath her as she casually kicked off her shoes.

"And speaking of you George, as I was saying, I'm the strongest person on earth now!  In fact, you're puny strength isn't even in my class any more is it?  With this strength I can pretty much do whatever I want.  No one can stop me!  And frankly, who wouldn't want to be all over this body anyway?  Right George?"

George grunted with confusion, pain and jealously.  How could this tiny girl be so incredibly strong?  This just didn't seem possible!  Yet her massive, curvy muscles turned him on against his will.  And she seemed destined to deliver and dominate him completely.

As Emma continued to stare down at her prey, her other hand reached to her waist, trying to search for the hem of her pants but couldn't find purchase, there was too much muscle.

"Ugh...looks like it's the end for these pants, I guess."

She flexed her butt and thighs with incredible power and they exploded with huge ripped, shapely muscle, shredding her pants in several places, allowing her to find a place to tear them off her body.  Smirking at the now frozen and shocked George, she smirked.

"What, never saw a girl flex out of her tights before?"

As she mounted the giant man, she pushed the front of her panties off to the side to reveal her glistening labia, wet from the arousal of her sudden muscular growth.

"Not only was it the end of those tights, but it might be the end for you too buddy," she said menacingly as she lowered herself down onto his painfully average, but now fully erect penis. He gasped involuntarily with pleasure at the sensation, and his eyes widened as he was suddenly being pleasured like he had never felt before. He looked up at her, her massive, basketball sized mega muscled girl pecs hanging over his body and her cobblestone abs flexed to the extreme as she tensed each row in succession with incredible muscle control.

Her little display was making her internal muscles undulate around him and she hadn't even made one thrust yet and he was about to burst. She seemed to notice and clamped down hard.
"No, I'm not ready yet," she said with a sneer, and grabbed him by the shoulders so hard that he grimaced in pain yet again as her tiny hands easily dug into his large muscles. With one fluid movement she turned the two of them over on her back.

To Jake it was quite comical to see them like this. The height difference in particular, her whole body fitting between his chest and knees.  Yet there was no doubt who was in control.

"Ok, now check this out, George the Gerbil....mmph," she grunted as she started to work her vaginal muscles again, this time pushing up with them, forcing him upward with only those muscles! And then slowly back down as she took time to pleasure herself.  But it was all too much for poor George, who ejaculated before she could pull him in a second time, making a mess all over her legs. She snorted and without hardly any effort, pushed him off of her.  He crashed to his side on the ground and fell on his back with yet another painful woof.  George's head spun from the pain racking his body and the arousal provided by this young super Amazon.  Emma stood up and standing over him angrily shouted.

"I wasn't done yet you ape!  You're about to learn what happens when someone disappoints me when I'm this horny!"

George flinched and his massive body shook with fear that Emma was going to take out her frustrations on him.  Emma pulled her arms forward and flexed her mighty muscles in an orgy of sinew, ungodly mass and power pumping veins as her overloaded muscles curled into a mind altering crab flex.  Every muscle throbbed with new levels of massiveness, hardness and rippling detail as she stared down angrily at the withering Giant of a Man beneath her super pumped, super strong, animalistic girlish frame.  Her long blonde hair danced around her beautiful face wildly as she scowled and roared with pent up sexual frustration, flexing her upper body into the biggest, hardest, strongest most muscular flex ever conceived, casting a growing, terrifying shadow down on the petrified George as those mega muscles surged forward with deadly intent!

"I should crush your pathetic body right through the floor and break you in half!  I'll show you who the strongest, most muscular, most powerful person in the world is, even if I need to pound it into every bone in your overrated frame!"

As Emma released her mind altering flex and pulled up her right hand into a fist, George pissed down his leg as he brought his arms defensively and hopelessly up to defend himself.  As Emma held her arm high, flexing her muscles to mindboggling levels of massive detail, Jake yelled out.

"Emma!  Please stop!  You could kill him!"   

Emma, panting with frustration, pulled her arm down and grunted loudly as she stood back up, spitting with disgust down at the terrified George.

"I wasn't going to hit him, I was just making a point.  But still, I'm glad you said something."

Still sexually frustrated, Emma continued to breathe heavily. 
"Now I guess I'll have to work on myself." 

Tears filled George's eyes as she shot darts into his face with her angry stare.  Finally breaking her fixation on George, Emma glanced around the room and spotted a trophy of his, won for being the worlds strongest man, a stylized cylinder of metal standing on a large base, the nameplate etched with the names of the previous winners. She walked over and grabbed it, put it on the floor and licked her lips.

"Yeah, this should do just fine," she said hungrily, as she lowered herself in a squat over the trophy, taking the whole length into her vagina, and then standing up, the base hanging between her legs. With her eyes planted on the terrified George, she reached up and started to tug and play with her now erect nipples, pointing straight ahead on her muscle-stuffed pecs, simultaneously treating the statue to the same pleasurable act as she forced it in and out of her body using her muscle control, squeezing harder with every rep. And with every rep Jake saw that the metal seemed a little more deformed—a little flatter here, maybe more concave there. Her breathing was heavier and the reps were more forced now as she fought to control her muscles through the impending orgasm, but to no avail, as she shuddered violently and fell to one knee, the statue fully embedded in her as she squealed with pleasure, and the metal squealed with her.

She took a moment to catch her breath before pulling the now mangled and bent piece of metal out of her vagina and looked at it for a moment, before turning it over so that the metal base faced her chest and brought it to her now diamond-hard nipples, using them to noisily etch her name "Emma" into the nameplate, before tossing it to the feet of the emasculated George with a metallic clang and clunk.

She walked toward the trembling Giant and placing tiny toes of her small bare right foot on George's large chest, Emma pressed down with only a portion of her ever increasing strength and caused George to moan in pain as her mighty calf snapped to attention and bulged up larger than a cantaloupe. 

"Those weights down there," she panted. "They're mine now. In fact, this whole gym is mine—and when you get back from the hospital, you better legally sign it over to me!  But until then we both know who the boss is here."

George could only nod his head in fear of the naked, sweating, hugely muscled supercharged young beast of a woman pressing harshly against his straining chest, slowly driving the air from his lungs with a smirk on her beautiful young face.

"And the first thing you're going to do is order some real weights and new machines, because those weights down there are already woefully undersized for these girl muscles!"

To accentuate her point she brought up her biceps to flex her massive muscles, her naked, palpitating body a little extra pumped post-orgasm, the peaks of her impossibly large muscles pushing higher and higher as more and more muscles flooded into her jacked up girl arms, causing George to whimper and Jake to swoon.  Muscle fibers crystalized and striations roared up her expanding muscles at an alarming rate!  She wasn't just flexing up large muscles, she was pounding up super human, cartoon shaming muscles!  And the larger her muscles grew, the more strength flooded those curvy female mega muscles, pushing her strength toward super human!  As her massive biceps each reached 50 inches around and the bulging peaks pounced up over the top of her fists, Emma mighty biceps were one FOOT larger than George's incredible 38-inch limbs and they were still growing!  Emma moaned with pleasure and she could feel her power rising.  Was there any end to her ability to grow freaky, massive, super strong muscles?  Was the density and hardness pushing her body into an impenetrable mountain of indestructible girl muscles?  Would anyone or anything be able to contain her, much less stop her from doing anything she wanted?  She sure hoped not and following up with every dream come to life, Emma was certain that her desires were going to be her reality!

"Mmmmmmmm.  You had better make sure those weights you order are in the tons, because I can just feel these muscles growing in power!  Surging in strength!  The more I flex, the bigger these mighty girl muscles grow and the harder and stronger and more detailed they become!  To think everyone was impressed with your big muscles and manly strength before!  You're just a pathetic little boy compared the muscles, strength and power of Emma the Beast!"

As her gigantic biceps pushed up to 60 inches around and nearly two feet tall from her deep tricep belly to her pulsing peaks, the striations deepened, the muscle fibers and veins throbbed and the super muscle grew harder than diamonds!  Emma unfurled her fists to lovingly stroke the sides of her mountainous muscles with her fingers.

"It's Emma's gym now, bitch, and you had better get used to it!"

End for now.

[caino]

GREAT!!!!!
K+
I was expecting also for a big muscular clit but it is good anyway

[egad00]

Thanks for the new addition.

[Jeremy Lightning]

Wow, I go on vacation and come back to this, what a great story! I loved reading it, it contains a lot of the stuff I absolutely enjoy reading from some of my favorite muscle story writers, especially GBM, this is a commission from Fighter pilot, though? I think their styles are somewhat similar, though FP hasn't been in the game as long. I really have enjoyed his writing style, especially his girls being strong in areas where you don't think there should be much, if any strength at all. (Nipples, pussy, clit.) It's always a pleasure to read something new written from him, or you, Snowman7. I would vote for more, definitely, especially her continuing to show off her insane strength. I was sort of disappointed that she didn't further intimidate George by going out and destroying his car/truck, but it was still a great, great reading experience nonetheless. k+!

[phil123]

Hope that this story has not ended.