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Pam the Lifeguard
by bekker7

Pam was a lifeguard. 5 foot seven, blonde and with an ample pair of breasts. She was a lifeguard, very fit and beautiful. She was THE woman most men on the beach wanted to get into bed with. When I say most, I mean not all. Some men desperately wanted to bed Alex, a flat chested muscular beauty, also a lifeguard on the beach. Alex wa ripped, her back was her most defining feature, her arms and chest a close second. Her legs were toned and tight, but not in proportion to her upper body.

Pam was at the gym, just finishing her workout on the treadmill. Alex walked in to start her workout. Pam's eyes homed in on the brunette. Alex took the rowing machine and started to pull. The machine roared with the force of each of her strokes, her muscles bulging with effort as she reached her cruise speed. Pam'e eyes were glued to Alex's upper body as it heaved with the effort. Pam ended her run and went over to the weights. She picked up two 10lb dumbells and started to curl.

Alex finished her 30minute row and moved over to the bench. Her eyes flirted over to see Pam's tiny biceps bulging under the weights.She was impressed at the number of reps Pam was doing, she had very toned arms. Alex loaded up the barbell with 90lbs and lay under it. Now it was Pam's turn to admire Alex. She watched as Alex began to lift the weight up and down with perfect form. She lifted it 12 times for 7 sets and then stood up and stretched her chest. After a few moments she moved over to the dumbells and picked up two 30-lb weights.

Pam heard the noise of the weights and turned around from the machine she was on. She had been pulling 80lbs on the lat pull machine for the last 10 minutes, keeping her back in optimum toned shape. Her eyes widened as she saw Alex's bicep grow as she lifted three times the weight Pam herself had been lifting. A vein was bulging at the centre of her pumped biceps. Alex grunted as she pumped the heavy weights for 10 reps, struggling to lift the final two, but succeeding with some effort. That was her final 6th set of reps and she posed in front of the mirror, first with a double bicep and then with just her right, feeling it with her left hand. Pam got up from the lat machine, sore but pleased at her days work. Alex moved over to the machine and doubled the weight to 160lbs. Pam watched as Alex grabbed the barand began to pull the weight cleanly and effortlessly at first, getting into her stride and firing off reps. Her back flared and her sexy muscles bulged, rising and falling with the stack of weights.

Pam was becomin aroused and her nipples were beginning to protude through her top, so she made a hasty exit and went to see her friend, the slightly kooky Anna. Anna was a herbalist with a flair for the dramatic and occult.

"I need your help" Pam sais, strolling into Anna's tiny little shop.
"Speak up then" came the reply fron the wispy woman in the corner.
"I want to become stronger!" she exclaimed while flexing her tiny. but perfectly formed bicep.
"What do you want to do that for?" came the reply "You're strong enough already - you're stronger than me!"
"Listen Anna, I can have nearly any man I want in bed with me in 10 minutes and  they would so anything I want them to do. The problem is, I want to be able to bed EVERY man. Some of them want Alex because of her muscles - they seem to really turn some blokes on"
"OK.....let me look into it" Anna replied "I'll let you know if I can do anything for you"
"Thank you Anna" Pam said as she left.

Once again, after a long day, Pam hit the gym to keep her perfect body looking perfect. Alex was already there. She was covered in sweat, her arms were glistening in the light.

"Hi" Pam said as she walked past Ales whilst she was pumping 40lb dumbells.
Alex groaned as she lifted one more rep with each arm and dropped the weights.
"Hi Pam" she replied "How was the surf today?"
"Good, Pam replied, just a couple of rescues needed"

Ales began to repeatedly flex her biceps.

"You are really strong" Pam said to her, kneing down on the bech and planting her elbow down. "Would you armwrestle me?"

"Do you think you can take me?" Alex replied, kneeling down opposite Pam and locking hands with her. Pam grimaced as Alex gripped her hand strongly.

"On three?" Alex said as she counted down "3....2....1!"

Pam started with all her strength, trying to get the jump on Alex. It worked for a brief second, but Pam did not have teh strength to capitalise fully on her advantage. Alex soon showed her power, bringing both arms back up to centre. No matter what Pam did, she could not move Ales's arm. Pam was losing the match and within a few seconds, it was over, her hand hitting the bench hard.

"I win" Alex said, smiling.

"Wooo" Pam replied, holding her arm. "Once more?"

Alex looked confused and agreed, once again assuming the starting position.
"One slight change?" Pam asked and moved her other hand into play.
"Mmmmm, two on one? Ok,lets see" Alex replied and started counting down again.

Both women grunted as Alex's one hand went up against both of Pams. Alex held on for a while but eventually lost to both of Pam's arms and her more sophisticated technique.

"Bloody hell you are strong!" Pam exclaimed to Alex after realising the effort it took to beat her "You're nearly twice as strong as me. How big are those arms of yours?" Pam said, reaching over and feeling Alex's right bicep. Alex responded by flexing for Pam, who seemed surprised as how hard it was.

"They're about 12 inches" Alex replied "That was fun, I haven't armwrestled a woman before"
smiling, she stood up and started to leave the gym "Enjoy your workout, I'll see you on shift tomorrow"

Pam grimaced again. Now she really wanted Alex's strength and once again, she was highly aroused. This time, she was going to get fucked, and left the gym to hit the town and get laid.

A few days later, Pam received a call from Anna asking her to meet at her flat. Of course, Pam obliged and went to her flat.

""Look" Anna said, holding up a vial of yellow liquid. "This is what I think you are after. Its teh vlosest thing I could find - it will make you stronger by absorbing another person's strength."

Pam looked astounded, "How do you mean absorb somebody else's strength? I wanted to become stronger not a killer"

Anna laughed "No, you will absorb their muscular strength but the other person will not die, just become weaker. Just be careful though, the key ingredient was an extremely rare flower that I only posses one of and have used it to make this. I don;t know if I will ever find another"

Pam took the liquid and kissed Anna on the lips. "Thank you" she said and left. Pam was going to try out this liquid. If she was really going to do this, she needed a test subject - Alex would be ideal. The only problem she had was there was only enough juice for one shot. But Alex would be her test subject - using a couple of drops. After that, Pam knew she would have to move and started putting into place plans for a transfer to the other side of the country.

Once everything was agreed and she had handed in her notice, Pam timed a trip to the gym when she knew Alex was there. And Alex did not disappoint. Pam carefully removed three drops of the liquid and drank them, carefully storing the rest of the liquid. A shudder went through Pam's body as she enetered the gym as Alex was groaning whilst finishing her pull downs. 180lbs on the machine, Alex's lats and delts bulged and flexed with the strain. She lifted her final rep and stood up, lowering the weights back to resting and turned round to see Pam.

"Hi" she said to Pam.
"Hi", Pam replied back to her "You're looking in magnificent shape, fancy trying your luck against this" she goaded, flexing her small but very sexy bicep.

Alex smiled, certain of her victory again and assumed the position for an armwrestle, ensuring her bicep was flexed as much as possible to display her obvious dominance over Pam. Pam knelt opposite her and locked hands. Immediatley, she flet a small surge; almost like an electric shock through her body. The contest began and Alex was still dominant and easily overpowered Pam, but Pam felt a little different. She felt a tiny bit stronger and her biceps now had increased definition compared to before. Pam tried her hardest and  even made Alex grimace as some of her strength was lost - Pam, though felt her own strength increase and was able to slow the rate of her defeat. The amount of strength transferred was so minimal, Alex barely noticed.

THUMP! Pam's hand hit the bench, with Alex triumphant once again.

"I'm sorry to hear you will be leaving" Alex said, walking past Pam. "I am sure that the east coast has some great beaches though, enjoy yourself out there"

Pam smiled and admired her tighter, harder bicep and toned abs. She was ready to become stronger.

Pam took a detour the weekend before starting her new job. She booked into a hotel for a day. She disguised herslef by colouring her hair brown and wearing glasses with no makeup. Pam decided to  take a jog to scope out a target. She was far enough away from both her old and new job to never meet her victim ever again. It wasn't long before she saw exactly who she would target. Wearing a red top and hot shorts, the brunette beauty stood at well over 6 feet and was muscular, more than Alex by far. She was also working out - jogging with weights in each had and on her ankles. Pam followed her jogging path and caught up with her at a fountain. She was drinking water and stretching. A couple of minutes passed and she took off again at pace. Pam saw her opportunity and drank from the liquid that Anna had given her. There was not much in there, just about enough form one swig. Pam ran after her and smiled as she turned down a desrted alley. Pam sprinted round teh corner and caught up with the woman, pouncing on her from behind.

Thw woman stopped and Pam felt her biceps flex in her hand - she was far stronger than she had anticipated and put her hands under Pams armpits, lifting her cleanly off the grund and slammed her into the wall. Pam lost her grip and re-gained a hold on her arms. Now Pam started to feel different, she felt amazing.

"What the fuck are you doing?" boomed the woman "What...why...urrgh"

Pam looked as her victim started to lower her down as if she couldn't support her weight any longer. Pam started to feel a searing pain throughout her entire body as if all her nerve endings were on fire. She saw her veins begin to pulsate in her hands as she started to grip the stranger's solid muscles even harder.

Pam was growing. She had worn a lose fitting top and shorts, but she could feel the fabric beginning to stretch. She was growing and her feet felt tight in her trainers. Her shorts were beginning to feel very uncomfortable and then started to rip as her quads expanded beyond the elastic limit of the garment. Her chest started to hurt as it began to expand, her already large breasts pushing against the sports bra and top she was wearing. Her bra couldn't take the insult any longer and the clasps snapped off, causing her chest to flood her t-shirt as it was no longer contained. Her top began to stretch. Her breasts and nipples were protuding through her top and it was taken almost beyond its elastic limit, but luckily it held barely able to contain her swolen and expanded chest.

The woman was becoming visibly smaller and Pam was growing....she looked down to see her arms had nearly doubled in size, her entire body was stacked with muscle and she had grown a few inches too. Her victim stood only slightly taller than Pam now and was a shrunken form of the women she had first seen. The new muscular Pam held the woman as she collapsed in her arms.

Pam started at her bulging biceps and then lifted her prey into the air and then proceeded to hoist her high over her head. The feeling of power was overwhelming as she cacrried the limp body and dropped it into a dumpster. Without the slightest feeling of guilt but instead wrapped up in euphoria, Pam took off at speed, using her powerful legs to propel her body with huge strides back to her hotel before her clothes burst.

within minutes, she reached her hotel but was hardly out of breath. Not only was she stronger and bigger, her fitness had been augmented. She snuck past reception and made her way to her room. She shut the door behind her and stood in front of the bathroom mirror; frozen at the sight of her new body. After what seemed like hours, she tore her top off and started to rip her short with her bare hands. Again, she stood in front of the mirror and flexed every muscle she could, smiling as she did so.

Pam began to feel her own muscles, flexing as she did so. Her biceps grew dramatically on her flex and her quads were even more impressive. Each of her muscles were solid, harder than any she had ever felt before, on man or woman. She put her hands on her breasts - they were slightly larger and now supported with two slabs of muscle that were her pecs. She flexed them, causing her breasts to lift and part. She started to laugh and posed a most muscular crab pose, each time putting even more effort than the last and watched as her veins pulsated under the stress of her flexes.

Pam suddenly composed herself. She needed clothes and needed to check out and get the plane to her new home. Heading to the wardrobe, she tried on her clothes until she found ones that wouldnt split open under the strain of her new muscular body. Five shredded tops and three pairs of pant later, she found a combination that was lose enough to cope and headed down to the desk to check out.

An hour later and she had made it to the airport and boarded the plane with no problem. The flight was uneventful and she made her way to her new home. she paid the taxi driver and dismbarked, standing in front of her new house. It was a nice small house with a pool and basement - a basement she planned to convert into a gym. She threw her luggage down and ran to the bathroom. She was about to use her strength to tear her clothes off but remembered she didn't have many that would fit. Taking them off and throing them down, she entered the shower and again started to feel her body, thsi time touching herself sensually and finally inserting her fingers into her vagina. She started to mastabate and experienced her most powerful orgasm ever.

She took a couple of seconds to compose herself and exited the shower with her natural blonde hair colour. She had atwo days before starting her job and decided to go shopping. Buying new clothes that fit, some gym clothes. She also bought an entire home gymnasium set - bench and weights, treadmill, cycle, rower and multigym. The only problem was she would have to wait 2 weeks for delivery.

Pam couldn;t wait and needed to know how strong she really was. Before finding a gym though, she took a measure tape to her body. Her biceps were first - 12 1/2 icnhes that became 14 3/4 inches when flexed. Her quads measured 21 1/2 inches flexed out and calves 15 inches of solid muscle. She had difficuty measuring her own chest which came out at 44 inches and her waist was 25 inches. She donned her gym clothes and went out to her nearest gym, deciding to run there. She took out a fortnight's membership and entered. It was fairly busy, sexy, fit women pounding the treadmill and men attempting to impress them with their muscles.

Pam walked over to the bench and took her sweat top off. Her 6'2" muscular frame attracted the attention of everybody in the room. She could see everybody looking at her and began to load the bench. She knew Alex could press 110lbs so started with that was a warm up. It felt too easy and fired off 20 reps. Sitting up, she felt barely challenged and added another 70lbs to the bar. Lying down under it again, she lifted the weight. That was bit better, she could feel some reistance and lifted the bar for 15 reps. Resting for a minute between each 15 rep set, she did 10 sets. Her muscles were burning slightly and she liked it. She cleared the weigh off the bar and loaded 250lbs. She felt strong enough but asked one of the men to spot for her. His eyes popped out when he saw the weight and asked another guy to help. Pam made sure to flex her arms at every opportunity and watched the bulge in the men's track-bottoms. Having satisfied her self that they were turned on by her,she took her poisition under the bar and grunted, lifting it and maneuvering it above her chest. She lowered and lifted...it felt good, heavy but still not her maximum. She lifted it for 12 reps and replaced it. The two men were looking at each other, dumbfounded at her strength.

"I think I need another 50, whaddya think boys?" she asked flirting with them. She flexed her pecs and shoulders, hitting and feeling them."They are rock hard"

"I...I...I'll go and get the weights" said one of the men, stammering as he did so.



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Titania

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The short, skinny red haired girl pounded the pavement as she ran around the corner. Her name was Mary McPherran. She stood at 5 foot 6 inches when standing at her tallest, flat chested and scrawny. Her face was sweaty, the beads of sweat running down her freckled cheeks. Her clothes were torn, the purple t-shirt she wore full of holes and covered with patches of sweat.

Just a few seconds behind were her tormentors, the leader being the insanely sexy cheerleader Lisa. Her 6 foot frame meant her strides were long and she was gaining on her prey.

"Skeeter" She scowled "You know you can't escape me skeeter"

Skeeter was the derogatory name which the little Mary was known as by the other girls. Meaning mosquito, the term perfectly described little Mary's stature and diminutive physical strength.

Mary could see Lisa's shadow growing. She was getting nearer. Within a few seconds, Lisa was upon her prey, grabbing her little target and pushing her into the wall. The tall blonde clamped her hands on skeeter's shoulders and pressed her into the brick wall. Moments later, Lisa's two friends joined her. Both were brunette and not built with the same athletic figure. One was dressed in a sports bra and hot pants, showing off her toned and slender figure. The other, in a t-shirt and trackbottoms, was covered in a slimey goo.

"What do you think you were doing?" Lisa questioned Mary, "Sarah, do you want to deal some justice?".

Turning her head to face one of the girls, Lisa posed the question again. Sarah stepped forward, and wiped the slime off her hands.

"Hell yes" she replied. "Nobody gets away with doing this to me".

Just minutes earlier, Mary had set up a trap for the girls, hoping to nail Lisa. The trio of cheerleaders often picked on her. They were tall, beautiful and weel endowed, opposites of little skinny Mary. In the ladies changing room, after cheerleading practice, Mary had set up a slime bomb to explode She had hidden in a location to catch all of the ensuing fun as her bomb went off. And go off it did. It caught Sarah perfectly front on, coating her with the slime . Lisa had gone unscathed. In her hurry to escape before being seen, Mary had made a noise that attracted the cheerleader's attention.

Now here she was. Having escaped and gotten her clothes torn in various bushed and fences she was now at the mercy of her tormentors. Lisa relinquished her grip and Sarah stepped up, swiftly sending a knee into Mary's abdomen, causing her to bend over and crash to the floor on all fours.

"That's better; she's all yours Lisa!"

Lisa had removed her top and stood in the alley in all her glory. Her C cup breasts were being held up by a silk bra and between the mounds of lady flesh was a line perfectly demarcating the outline of her rather impressive pectorals. Following the line down lead to her immensely toned and muscled abs. Four lines of 2 abs lined her abdomen, and lined on her sides by more muscles. Her delts were balls of muscle and supported her athlectic muscular arms. Her biceps had a line down the middle where a large vein protruded. Her forearms were also surprisingly thick and were bigger than Mary's biceps.

She groaned and raised her arms, flexing her biceps to their full glory. Mary's eyes now widened in shock as for the first time, she saw the full size of Lisa's biceps. She barely had any fat on her. The other girls sniggered and reached out, squeezing the solid mounds of muscle that had erupted.

"13 inches of pure muscle" Sarah goaded, attempting to cause even the slightest dent in the muscle she was feeling.

Mary looked up and saw Lisa towering over her, the peaks of her biceps bulged higher than her impressive deltoids. Her lats were also flaring showing an impressive V. Almost as if there was a psychic link between her eyes and the other cheerleaders, they began to stroke Lisa's lats and then moved to her abs, getting almost orgasmic with their actions.

Mary stood up, still cluthching her stomach. Lisa, had brought her arms down and walked towards her, jamming her fists into Mar's chest. Grabbing a handful of her top, Lisa groaned as her entore upper body flexed. Mary's feet left the ground as Lisa began to lift her clean into the air. She stopped, with Mary's face now lin line with her own. Groaning once again, Mary had a close up view of Lisa's upper body and saw the ridges in her shoulders as her delts held her weight.She continued to lift, her shoulders and arms appearing as if the muscles were about to burst from her skin. Lisa stopped with Mary now above her head and caught her breath.

"Not so clever now are you?" She scowled and walked away from the wall, still holding Mary high in the air.
"Open the dumpster" she ordered and as Sarah did so, Lisa threw Mary in. Closing the lid, the girls turned and left.

Mary was left stranded in the dark smelly dumpster. She felt around trying to find the lid. It was heavy and she used all her strength to lift it open and stood there remembering the events that had just passed. She still felt rather good and fell out of the hole and landed on the ground, bum first. Slowly raising herself to her feet, she started on the walk home.



In the distance, Mary heard the rumblings of thunder. Great, she thought and continued on her journey. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of her and she covered her eyes to shield them from the blinding flash. When she removed her arm and opened her eyes, she was still standing in the street but everything else looked different.

"Who are you?" Came a voice from behind her. Turning around, she saw a green figure hovering before her.
"You have incurred into my territory..." the figure looked deep inside her
"Mmmmmmm, I am Dr Victor Von Doom, it is a pleasure to meet you"
"I see something inside you...an anger and desire for power, am I right little one?"
Mary was too stunned to speak but nodded her head in agreement with the surprisingly accurate statement.
"Goood, come with me, I have just the thing for you."

Doom led Mary to a cosmic energy machine. Mary looked in awe at the massive contraption that resembled a robot. Doom beckoned her to step into it, which she did.

"Now, this own't hurt; much" he said mockingly and flicked the switch.

All at once, Mary was overwhelmed by a surge of cosmic rays. She screamed, her entire body heating up. Her body felt like it was breaking from the inside. Her heart was racing, her breathing fast and shallow.

She looked at her hands, which were growing and her forearms had gained thickness...no wait, her bicep had started to hurt, it was too big for her sleeve and was now so tight it was tearing the cloth. She bent her left arm to rub her right bicep which was now feeling a searing pain and watched the muscle rise into a mountainous peak and the same pain was reflected in her left bicep. The sound of her shirt ripping was deafening to her as her back felt a little chill. Her shirt had now torn down the middle as her body expanded to greater limits than the shirt could handle.

Aaaargh!

She screamed as her previously near-flat chest started to burn. Her thick bra was now unable to keep its hold as her chest grew...no wait, it wasn't just her chest, her breasts were larrger and were putting the bra under such strain that the stitching in the middle groaned and gave way, sending two pices of the bra in opposite directions. Her breasts snapped out, bounced with new freedom and then were brought back into postion by an involuntary flex of her growing pectorals. Her breasts stopped their writhing motion within seconds of breaking free and stood to attention in all their glory.

Rrrrrripppp!

Mary looked down as she saw and heard the sides of her trackbottoms split. A clean tear down the side was all that could relieve that pressure of her thick and still growing quads. Further down, her calves were tightening against the cloth. She felt the same pain as they reached its elastic limit. All of a sudden, Mary gasped, just as her calves shredded what was left of her trackbottoms.

Mary was able to breathe again, the pain had stopped. She turned to see her reflection in one of the shiny surfaces  - a window of a shop that had been transported to this realm with her.

Her eyes widened and her jaw nearly hit the floor as she saw a different woman looking back at her. The old Mary was gone. A goddess now stared back at her. She had grown and stood well over 6 feet tall. The remanants of her shredded clothes hung to her new body for dear life.

She straightened her arms, moulding her new triceps into blocks of thick muscle and looked at her forearms, which were larger than her legs had been. She noticed her new pectorals and continued to bring her arms together, flexing the muscles for the first time. The pectorls swelled into slabs of muscle, causing her now humongous breasts to rise and spread. As she continued, another layer of muscle ridged onto her pectorals, bringing them to their full glory. She smiled as her melon-sized breasts protruded outwards and she reached for them. Her hands were not large enough to encompass them as her fingers explored the new objects of sexual desire that she now posessed. Her nipples were large and erect, large and solid enough to hang her clothes off she thought with a chuckle. She lifted her breasts and admired the 8 bumps of her abdominals as they were etched on her stomach in the reflection. She had to part her huge breasts in order to get a good look at them herself and she did so, flexing and making them dance with movements of her hips.

Her arms caught her eyes again, oh my god her arms!

She raised her right arm and made a fist. Her forearm muscles buched and tensed and rippled with power as the wave of powerful muscle travelled from her wrist to her elbow. Bending her elbow, she watched as her bicep started to grow, bulging up into a ball of thick round muscle. She continued to bend her arm, only stopping when her forearm reached her now mountainous split peak. The bicep stood to attention at her command, towering over her large, round shoulder muscle. She looked as she was the individual muscles in her arm bulging outwards and again admired some of the tricep muscles which had joined in the display. She put her hand around her flexed bicep and queezed, unabe to make even the slightest impression on the solid mound.

Looking to her left, she repeated the procedure with the left arm, admiring the same results. She tensed her entire upper body and watched as her lats expanded and widened, almost like wings.

Mary laughed and stretched out her leg. Her thighs grew before her eyes, and then settled in as the skin tightened around the strands of tremendous muscle that made her quads. The muscle had such defined outlines that she could see all the individual muscles which mow gave her legs their shape. Planting her foot firmly on the ground, she pointed her toes and watched as her calves became visible from the front. Twisting her leg slightly, she looked at the wishbone shaped muscle drew itself on her leg.

She felt better than she ever had before and broke from her trance to see Dr Doom standing there, motionless. Motionless that was excpet for in his loins.

Mary felt more powerful than ever and fearless. She walked over to him, making sure she flexed any muscle she could whilst doing so.

"Thank you" she said, as she reached out and held his groin. With barely any effort, she lifted him clean off the ground.

With her other hand, she tore the cloth around his erect penis, allowing it to rise fully. Thick and hard, it stood to attention for her and she honoured it by guiding it into her mouth.

Doom began to groan; "What is your name little one?" he gasped

"Call me TITANIA" Mary replied, "And this isn't little" she exclaimed, removing his penis from her mouth and flexed the bicep of her free arm. She twisted Doom round and dropped his penis between her bicep and forearm, flexing and squashing it between her solid muscle. She began to give him a bicep job, moving her arm up and down his shaft. She was enjoying the sounds he made and continued for a minute or so before getting bored. She released his shaft and lowered him down.

"Why have you stopped?" He demanded of her.

Titania simply reached for his faceplate. Doom grabbed her arm and tried with all his strength to stop her but found he couldn't. Using both arms, he strained without having even the slightest effect against Titania's arm.

If you like, I can continue?

[elgat]

I add myself to the list of people who want to see more of this, absolutely! In the meantime K+

[bekker7]

Thanks for the votes of confidence folks, I'll get writing some more soon

[DEA]

Yea, really cool man. Please carry on!

[tertio2006]

Excellent writing.
Can't wait for some more:)

[bekker7]

He was gone for some time and Pam could see he was covertly trying to conceal his erection. The other man stood

there, trying desperately not to stare at Pam. He was failing miserably. Pam could see his eyes all over her and

obliged him with subtle flexes and stretches. She reached over with her right arm and pretended to play with her

hair, making sure her bicep flexed with each movement.

"I've got a little twinge in my shoulder, I must've pulled it slightly. Would you mind?" she said sheepishly.

The man nervously obliged, placing his hand on the mass of muscle that formed her shoulder. He pressed down,

shocked at the resistance he felt. He became almost trance-like as he started to massage the solid mass of muscle

that he had dreamt of touching from the moment Pam had walked into the gym. Pam looked downward to see his erection

merrily dancing in his pants, a fact he was blissfully unaware of. His trance was only broken by the other spotter

returning with the weight Pam had requested.

"Thank you sweetie" she said to her masseur and then turned to the other man. she took the weight from him and

curled it with her right arm, bringing it up to her shoulder and squeezed her bicep at its peak, holding it in

position in front of his face.

"Go on" she flirted, curling the weight once more and watched as her bicep rose to its full height, the vein in the

middle also protruding forcefuuly. Again she looked downwards to see his erection once again pushing against his

pants as he reached out and began to caress the lump of solid muscle before him.

After a few moments, she pulled away and started to add the weight to her bench, bringing it to 300lbs. The two men

watched as Pam lay on the bench and maneuvered herself into position under the bar. she reached up and gripped it,

grunting slightly as it rose from its dock under her power. It came down to her chest level, slowly and controlled

and rose in the same manner. This was repeated for several reps before she racked the bar.

"Not enough" she gloated and walked over to get even more weight. She brought back 100lbs, carrying two 25lb plates

in each hand.

"Just in case" she said to the two stunned statues that stood at her bench.

Pam loaded another 50lb to the bar and again assumed her prone poition under it. She lifted it and brought it down

to her voluptuous chest. She lifted it off her chest with no more than a slight grimace, she continued to pump the

weight and even managed to taunt the men by saying how he needed more weight and how strong she was.

After pumping her 20th rep, she replaced the bar and then got up to add the other 50lbs, bringing the bar to

400lbs.

"So boys, this must weigh the same as both of you. D'you think I can do it?" With that, she bought her now swollen

15ich biceps to their fullest flex

"Squeeze them and tell me if they are strong enough to lift you both"

Like mindless zombies, they obeyed and attempted to press the solid balls of muscle that were Pam's new enhanced

biceps. She flexed repeatedly for them and they became entranced with the growth of muscle in their hands. Pam then

brought her pecs into play and flexed her chest, causing her breats to part and reveal the striations connecting

her mighty pectoral muscles. She reached out and grabbed their hands and brought them to her chest. Pam held them

tightly against her chest and contracted her pecs. she guided their quivering hands over her chest, squeezing them

between her breasts after a few moments. she released her powerful grip when they began to squeeze her large

breasts. With her obsession fixated on her muscles, she had barely noticed her breasts were even bigger and firmer

than before and were bringing her assistants dangerously close to orgasm. She watched as they began to shiver and

patches appeared where the tips of their penises were.

"Now boys" she exclaimed, bringing them out of their trances, "Go clean up and come back, I haven't finished my

workout"

Bright red-faced, they both scampered out of the gym towards the toilets. Pam was left, unable to contain her joy.

As she looked round, everybody was fixated on her. Pam loved being the centre of attantion and the fact that

everybody had stopped their workout to look at her was ecstasy to her. She took advantage of the situation and went

over to one of the other benches where one of the men was benching 210lbs and stood behind it. She grasped the bar

from underneath and lifted off the rack with her biceps. Taking 2 steps backwards, she bent her knees slightly and

began to curl the weight. It felt good and she continued to pump the weight, unaware of how many reps she was

doing. Her thoughts were only on the rest of the gym staring at her. Her biceps were staring to burn and she could

feel them contracting with each curl. What was stranger was that she felt stronger than when she first came in,

much stronger in fact.

She replaced the weight and made her way quickly to the ladies changing room. She ran into the shower with her

clothes still on and turned the cold on to full. HEr entire body was burning again, she could feel each of her

large muscle fibres contracting and relaxing at an incredible rate. The pain was now becoming nearly unbearable.

She couldnt be still growing....she couldnlt be. People had seen her, this was where she was going to live and

work, she couldn;t change again, she hadn't got any more potion, she hadn;t absorbed anybody's strength, she hadn't

touched....then she realised, through the pain, that her two assistants had touched her; A LOT. the potion still

could not have an effect, how would she work, her job involved touching people, saving them from drowning; how

would she ever have sex again if she drained any partner of their strength.....

"Aaaaargh" she let out a muted scream as the pain became unbearable for a second and then was gone.

Lucidity finally engulfed her now the pain was gone. She couldn't have absorbed the two men otherwise she wuld have

seen them shrink. They both orgasmed, not collapsed.

Pam stood up, dripping wet from teh shower that was still running and looked at her arm.

"Mmmmm" she mumbled as she bent her arm and watched her magnificent bicep rise. And it was magnificent. Its shape

had changed and was now much like a ball had been surgically implaned. She repeated the process with her left arm

and observed the same response, a huge ball of muscle. They were certainly bigger than before and as she felt them,

as hard if not even harder. She took off her top and loked down. Her abs also appeared different. They looked like

Lindsey Spitler's, if she had injected steroids into them. Each muscle protruded and formed deep, perfect grooves

that she could hide a pen in. Her pecs had become even more impressive, as though a vacuum had been created under

her skin and tightened against the muscle. She felt powerful, more than ever before, even more than when she first

absorbed the runner's strength.

Pam had wondered how the woman had been so strong as to be more than 4 times Pam's own strength. 350lbs was easy,

which would have meant her victim would have been able to lift over 300lbs. As muscular as she was, she didn't look

that strong; no something else was going on, something Anna was not aware would happen, and then she suddenly

thought of the two spotters again. Could it have been a delayed reaction, could they now be weaker. they did

tremble when they touched her, but that could have been their sexual arousal at her body. It was either them or

maybe she was absorbing the strength of the other gym-goers remotely somehow? Maybe, or maybe the weight training

was doing something to her...what could it be...it was driving her mad.

She lepat out of the shower as two very fit women were walking into the changing room. Their jaws dropped when they

saw Pam and she obliged them with an impromtu flex as she reached back and fixed her hair.

Smiling, Pam enetered teh gym again, still wet, but looking even sexier by being so. There were her two spotters,

eagerly awaiting her return.

"Thanks for waiting boys, I do actually think I'm done for now". Pam reached over and kissed them both on the lips,
"Thanks for you help today, it was appreciated. I hope your climax made it it worthwhile" She lighly whispered to

them. "See you around"

As she turned to leave, two men blocked her exit. They were bodybuilders who had been working out while she was

there.

"You're strong" said one of the men "Do you think you can take us on in an armwrestle?"

Pam smiled out of the corner of her mouth and raised her new arms up for a bicep flex.

"I'll take you both on at the same time" and simultaneously flexed both biceps.

The men looked at each other in shock. They had not realised how muscular Pam was before her new transformation but

were in awe at the sight of her phenomenal biceps.

"Come" Pam said, as she knelt down on a bench, both elbows planted and hands open, ready to receive their

challengers.

Still nervously staring at each other, they obliged, looking as though they regretted their earlier challenge. They

knelt down opposite her and each positioned their arms. Once done, they each grasped Pam's hand and immediately

grimaced as she tightened her incredibly powerful grip.

"On 3?" she said sexily and began to countdown. A circle of observers had now formed to view the spectacle, with

some of the men saying how they were the stronger sex and would win, with the women disagreeing. There were some

murmurs from some of the guys, epecially those who were close wnough to see how much she was actually lifting.

2.....3

The two men immediately grunted and put their efforts into moving Pam's arms. Thir biceps flexed to the limits and

veins could be seen in their foreheads from the efforts they were exerting, one of them even had his eyes closed in

concentration. He opened them after a few seconds to see that Pam's arm hadn't even moved. Whilst still straining,

he looked to his left to see his friend was not having any more luck. As he looked back at Pam, his eyes nearly

popped out of his head when he saw she wasn't showing the slightest bit of effort.

Indeed, Pam now felt stronger, she felt invincible.

"Ok boys, how abaout we end this?" she casually remarked. Her opponents looked at her in dismay as she began to

move their hands toward the bench, flattening them sinultaneously within a few seconds.

She stood up and flexed her bicep for one of her female supporters, who obliged by rubbing and kissing it whilst

sensually groaning. she looked round to see her spotters, who were staring at her, surprised to see the change in

her body.

"Don't feel bad" she said, as she reached out a hand to each of her opponents. They graciously accepted the peace

offering and were lifted to their feet. Pam felt as though she could have lifted them both off the ground.

"See you around" she said and once again left the gym.

As soon as she got home, she pulled out her measuring tape again. Pam knew she had grown and once again started

with her biceps - 13 inches now became 16 1/2 inches when flexed. Her quads now measured 23 1/2 inches flexed out

and her calves were 16 inches of solid muscle. Her chest was now at 45 inches and her waist was 27 inches. Se had

certainly grown some more, not too much except on her arms...her biceps bulged like nothing she had ever seen or

imagined. She needs to know why and reached for her phone.

"Hello, Anna, its Pam"
"Hi Pam, hows life? Hows the new body?"

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about Anna, I just had another growth; nothing like the first one in terms of

size, but I am an now nearly 10 times stronger than I was before I drank the potion"

"WHAT!!!!" came Anna's response

"That's right." Pam replied, "I lifted 350lbs without feeling tired and curled 210lbs...but while I was doing it, I

felt like I was getting stronger and stronger"

"On my, thats not how it should have.....hold on a minute, I think I know what happens! When you went to the gym, I

think you started to realise your true potential. When you absorbed the strength of Alex and the other woman, their

potential was added to your own, not only their strength. Except, i think that either their and your potential was

so gargantuan OR your potentials didn't just get added, they were multiplied...do you understand?"

"Yes, I get it, whn I'm working out, my body is adjusting to how strong it thinks I should be"

[Jeremy Lightning]

k+! I liked what I read here, after I had the opportunity to clean it up and connect up the linebreaks. I love how strong Pam is getting, definitely enjoyed seeing her beat 2 men arm-wrestling at the same time, would've loved it if she did both guys on the same arm with them using all four of their arms against her one! Maybe next time

[blah8884]

Bravo! I can't wait to see Pam's development

[bekker7]

oops, sorry about the line breaks, not sure what happened there!

[tertio2006]

Excellent development.

K++

[bekker7]

She removed it, revealling his true face. Unmoved, she pressed his head between her huge breasts and smothered him, listening to his groans of pleasure and feeling his tongue licking her.

Her body felt euphoric and her muscles were all tensing up together. She let out a roar and flexed her pectorals, lifting her magnificent breasts and causing them to part. She looked down and saw Doom's head clearly without the obstruction of her breasts and once again put her hand between his legs and lifted him high into the air. His penis was still fully erect. She moved it towards her and licked the tip, making sure she encircled his glans penis. She then softly kissed it and lowered him back to the ground. She moved her other arm around him, placing it on his bum and then suddenly pulled him in, lifting his penis straight into her womanhood.

Doom couldn;t control himself and let out a surge of electricity through his penis directly inside Titania. She didn;t even flinch. Her skin was toughened by the process and was able to withstand the assault. As the elctiricty flowed, she began to lift and lower him so that his penis would thrust inside her. As she voayged deeper towards an orgasmic state, she began to lift him faster and thrust him harder. He could barely contain himself as they both neared their climaxes. Showing incredible willpower, Titania stopped on the verge of her orgasm and flexed her free arm, inviting Doom to play with it; and of course he obliged and began to rub her peaked bicep. She engaged him by repeatedly relaxing and flexing it. His hands could barely contain it the muscle. Titania tensed her bicep after fully flexing it and it barely grew. Her bicep was so dense and toned that it did not require any further tensing to fulfil its potential. She looked again as Doom was unable to get his hands around her peak. Feeling sorry for him, she straigtened her arm and flexed her tricep. Doom's eyes widened as the muscle folded and bunched into bands of unbelievable size. His fingers explored the striations and grooves.

She looked at him once again, this time with concentration on her face. He groaned.

Titania had begun contracting and relaxing her vaginal muscles in a rhythmical motion along its entire length. She was fucking him without even moving and his groans were getting louder. She, however, lacked the stimulation and began to once again pump him with her left arm, this time faster and much much harder. This time it was too much for them both, first Doom exploded, followed a few seconds later by Titania; the waves of orgasmic contractions causing her legs to quiver and sending Doom into a second peudo-orgasm.

Titania realised her entire body had tensed and flexed, making her look bigger than ever. Her muscular body completely eclipsed the comparatively pathetic looking Doom. She lowered his limp body down to the ground.

"Titania, I made you nto the godess you are now to perform for me against the superheroes" Doom said, exhausted after the vigorous activites that had just passed.

"Titania, go out there and destroy them for me!"

"Yes Victor" She exclaimed, standing up to her full height. She was still nude, save for the small shreds of clothing that hung in desperation to her muscled body. As she strode forward and entered the arena, another blinding light caused Titania to protect her eyes. When she regained her vision, she was clothed in a purple and green outfit that hugged her body, but was able to stretch enough to accomodate her muscle movements and flexes.

From nearby, she could hear some crashing. As she rounded the corner, she saw Thing fighting against somebody she did not recognise. She red woman was shooting flames, but was doused by water from an extinguisher that Thing had broken and aimed at her. Titania knew what she had to do and ran towards the fight.

Thing saw her coming and must have known her to be an enemy. He reached across to a parked car and slung it towards his approaching target.

Titania ran towards the car, smashing through it with one punch and continued to run at Thing with an unbroken stride. She could see the shocked look on the rock man's face. she bounded over to him and despite his best efforts to block, landed a punch square on his jaw and sent him flying through the building behind him.

Titania stopped and admired her handiwork, turning round to see the car in two pieces. She walked over to it and picked both pieces up, surprised at how light they felt. She began to crush the car with her bare hands, bringing it down to the size of a chair.

The sound of crushing metal had obscured the noise that Thing was making as he fought through the rubble and ran towards Titania from behind her. He landed a double handed blow on her back that caused her to stumble forward. She turned around and once again saw Thing with a shocked look on his face. She had not realised that he had just hit her with his hardest running blow. Despite this, he lauched a flurry of punches at her abdomen, striking her several times. She barely flinched.

"My turn" she said, grabbing him by the throat and lifting him up into the air. Drawing her arm back, she flung him at nearly the speed of sound into the distance. A green figure was walking up the road and was going to be hit by the flying Thing. Titania watched as the green figure caught the Thing, the force of the impact causing him to lose consciousness.

The figure came out of the shadows and into view. It was a female and she was as muscular as Titania and insanely ripped. She looked like a female version of the hulk.

"Now that wasn't very nice sugar" She said, gently laying Thing down on the floor. She flexed her arms, causing her biceps do double in size and bulge in all directions. They were massive, about the same size as Titania's but a different shape. Rather than peaking, they were thick and protruded from the sides, enhanced by her huge triceps and amazing delts and shoulders. She took in a breath and flexed her lats, which flared out like a pair of winges, and her melon sized breasts parted.

"Call me She-Hulk!" she grunted and slammed her foot down into the ground, causing a quake and a crack to appear.

"titania!" Titania scowled and punched the ground in front of her feet, which caused an equal sized crack to form from her impact.

She-Hulk stopped moentarily, a look of surprise in her face. Titania saw this and capitalised, bracing herself for the hit which was about to come. And come it did. She-Hulk launched her right fist into Titania's abs. The Thud was deafening. Titania made no facial expresssion but was forced back a few steps by the sheer force of the blow. Within a second of that, another came in hard, this time from She-Hulk's left arm, crashing into Titania's still solid abs. The same outcome, no response but a couple of steps back.

Titania let hre powerful opponent continue. She was getting arrogant; she realised She-Hulk was extremely strong, far stronger than Thing but she wasn't at Titania's level.

"Ooof" titania reeled backwards. A blow had hit her in the face from She-Hulk.

Titania stopped her daydreaming, her rage building up. She-Hulk came in for another shot, not even looking tired in the slightest.

Titania held up her arm. She-Hulk's right arm buffeted against it, not getting close to its intended target. Titania clenched her left fist and drove it into She-Hilk's left obliques. It felt like hitting concrete; She-Hulk merely winced slightly and stumbled to her right.

Titania was now really angry. With every bit of her strength, she flung her right fist into She-Hulks side, again encounering her unnaturally hard obliques. The hit had barely registered before Titania unleashed a rlurry of punches to She-Hulk's abs, again feeling as though she was making contact with reinforced concrete. She-Hulk was visibly in mild pain and tried to defend herself but Titania's attacks were too strong for her. After about a minute of intense assault, She-Hulk finally bent over double as Titania's fist hit her once solid musccular abs. With She-Hulk bent over her fist, Titania simply lifted her over her head, her fist planted solidly in the huge muscles of her abdomen. With a flick of her wrist, Titania sent She-Hulk crashing through the tower block behind her.

There is more to come...

[Jeremy Lightning]

Very nice story again, I enjoyed reading through this one, while I'm not an avid comic book reader, I do know that Thing and She Hulk are very strong, so seeing Titania overpower them and defeat them with ease, was very cool. K+!

[bekker7]

Cheers, I have taken the timetime of Titania and added soem artistic spin on it. In the comics, Doom did make Titania, but She-Hulk was stronger I think...more to come though