Tania [gore] [futa] [updated: 29 Dec, 2023]

[reaper0002000]

Greetings --

It appears that in my absence, while The Monster and The Muscles of Mercy has been archived, the story of Tania has not been so...um, enshrined. So I'm going to put it here in the next few days, and it has the normal disclaimer of gore. But I was asked me to convert this story to a futa form, so the latest version will be posted.
If you don't like gore, and you don't like futa -- THEN DON'T READ FURTHER.
You've been warned.

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Tania at the Beach (prequel to Tania and the Swimsuit)

Um, Tania? You might want to check your top...you"r nipples are showing," he said uneasily to his gorgeous, freakishly muscular companion in the frigid surf.

Tania glanced downward, and rolled her large green eyes. The teenager halfheartedly adjusted her suit top, but didn't succeed in concealing her small dark sex nubs for more than a second. Her teenaged pecs were just too big. Way too big. He stared in fascination as more rock-hard beef than he had ever seen on anyone's chest bunched up and rippled with her movements, the sexy nipples on her massive pectoral slabs defying any attempt to be covered. He couldn't help but notice the shockingly thick muscle development at the sides of her chest; whereas most girls had a simple line, Tania had an immense slab several inches thick with striations extending into her huge armpit. Tania's pecs were insane! Bristling with impatience, she apparently pulled too hard and the suit tore. Now completely annoyed, she gave up and put her hands on her ultra-narrow hips, beside a six-pack so deep that it was frankly obscene.

Looking down at herself, she growled "Grrrrrr..." and tensed her chest. Her enormous pecs bulged like nothing he had ever seen, loudly ripping the tear even wider, and exposing ridges of shredded pectoral steel fibers that met in the inches-deep, gnarly notched cleavage at the center of her inhumanly muscled young chest. He gawked at the thin mat of virile fur in her muscle-made cleavage, and blinked. This young teengirl had chest hair?!? He forced his eyes away from the veins that sprawled over her pectoral striations to gaze at the heavy surf.
"Why do I even have to wear a top?" she muttered, looking at the ruined material that now only accentuated the unconcealable might of her hulking, he-man chest.

"Because this isn't a nude beach," he replied flippantly, looking to brace himself against a wave. "And you're a girl, and you've got breasts..." he added without thinking, gingerly focused on keeping his footing. Unfortunately for him, he had answered a purely rhetorical question, which he realized when he glanced at her. She was looking at him, and the look in those mesmerizing green eyes made him take an involuntary step back, his face paling with fear at her expression. She looked like she was getting angry. And when Tania got angry, people got hurt, badly... or dead.

Without breaking eye contact, she growled and deliberately expanded her already hugely flaring upper torso, flexing her giant pecs and spreading her gigantic lats. The torn top literally exploded apart, hopelessly overwhelmed by the sudden unleashing of her unearthly young musculature. Still looking pointedly at him, Tania now stood brazenly topless on the beach. His jaw dropped as he ogled her barechested freakish muscularity. He had already seen most of her spectacular physique, but now her completely-bared, ungodly chest and gigantic lats emphasized how truly and vastly superior Tania was to even professional male bodybuilders twice her age. No one even came close in muscularity.

"Do you SEE any breasts?" she glowered, pushing out her chest and flaunting her insanely monstrous teenaged pecs. He stared slack-jawed at her proudly bare, hulking young pecs. Her inhumanly thick pectoral slabs were so developed, they exceeded the term striated: her pecs were actually ridged over their entire surface, from traps to nipples to abs – indeed, it was instantly obvious Tania was utterly breastless. There wasn't a microscopic amount of fat on her freak chest, or anywhere else on her young inhumanly ripped body. Tania liked it that way, and to suggest she had fat anywhere, even under her sexy young nipples, was to invite her invincible unstoppable wrath.


To be cont'd

[reaper0002000]

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[seldom]

More reap, more Tania (I remember Tania & the Swimsuit fondly!), and more brutish muscle monsters... it's Christmas in October!

[Karthikkr25]

Wow, that was an awesome. He is in ultimate trouble now. Hope his head will get saved, lol.

[reaper0002000]

cont'd


"So let's compare chests. Let's see who's the girl," she said with a trace of anger in her voice, and he flinched nervously. "Flex your pecs! As hard as you can!" Tania ordered, in a voice that was not to be disobeyed. She watched in contempt as he did manage to make his pecs bulge. Then she moved right up to face him, till she was chest to chest.

Tania snorted scornfully -- It wasn't even worthwhile to call it a comparison; despite his years in the gym, the disparity between his adult male pecs versus her inhumanly jacked teenaged pecs was even greater than comparing a scrawny beanpole to Mr. Olympia. She was a teenager young than him, and she completely and utterly humiliated a male in his prime. She owned him, totally. Even relaxed, her monstrous young pecs were far bigger and more defined, even striated, then his pecs fully flexed. Then Tania flexed and it was as if an earthquake blew up those freakishly huge pectoral slabs into masses of hellishly carved, ridged fibers of unearthly teenaged brawn. She started bouncing her brutish, virile-haired pecs into stunning, dancing chiseled masses of striated beef and flipping her dark nipples with abandon in a hellishly sexy rhythm. Individual fibers bulged out prominently, veins crawling crazily over her freakishly pumped-up pectoral loaves. She was beyond jacked – her chest was a bona fide miracle of muscularity!

"Check out the nipples, mine against yours," Tania smiled evilly and seizing him in a grip of iron, demonstratively brought her small, erect female nipples up close to his for comparison. It was obvious that he had a tiny amount of fat under his nipples, while the younger musclegirl was so shredded that not only had none, she actually had striations lining her teeeanged nipples and tiny protruding veins feeding those fiendishly-muscled sex nubs. "Ha! You're the one with more breast tissue," she chuckled in superiority, reveling in her incredible muscular hardness; she was just so fucking hard everywhere, even at her nipples!  He couldn't believe her insane teenage muscularity – even her nipples were muscular! With a wicked grin, Tania jammed her muscular nipples into his own nipples, and he gasped "Oww! Oww!" in pain.  Her sinewy teenage nipples were so steel hard it was like drill bits pushing into a tiny pillows. His flesh immediately surrendered completely to hers, her strong hard sex nubs pushing his own nubs inwards so completely that his nipples were now turned inside out!  He yelled out in shock – she was actually penetrating him with her nightmarishly strong young nipples.

"You're gonna see how fucking strong, how fucking hard I am," Tania growled in arousal, her muscular nipples flexing and swelling unstoppably and further destroying his inside-out nipples, beginning to make them bleed.  She bounced her pecs viciously and made him scream in agony and horror as her strong young nipples, all muscle and devoid of any fat, burrowed into the little fat pads where his nipples had fled. But fled unsuccessfully, for her pecs pistonned her own unstoppable nipples deep into his flesh in pursuit, and only stopped after she utterly destroyed his entire tiny breasts with her jacked teen nipples and sadistic pec flexes, bringing up gory bloodied blobs of fat and the torn remains of his nipples to the surface to sit on her obviously striated, superior younger nipples.  Finally, pressing him hard against her, the teen freak pushed her unyielding iron slabs of pectoral power into his so deeply that her jacked jutting pecs completely compressed his chest flesh into a quivering, helpless mush. His hairless sternum was right against her virile cleavage of notched pec insertions. The contrast was starkly visible – she had a thin fur on her sexy jacked chest, which was more than he did!

"Look at my chest hair! Where's yours? Now who's the girl, bitch?"  Tania mercilessly taunted him with her superior virility, and viciously flexed her fearsome pecs in a series of sadistic pectoral bounces that made her surge even bigger and harder into him, effortlessly mangling him as he howled in agony. The gorgeous young beast finally released him, allowing him to cradle his badly battered, bloodied chest. She smirked at the sight: his pecs were a crushed mush, and where his nipples should have been were bleeding gorged-out craters where her own strong sexy nipples had destroyed his. She was so hard, so strong! Tania reveled in her power by bringing her hands behind her dark ponytail, flared her massive lats and unleashed her gigantic underarms. The teenage musk emanating from her enormous armpits, covered in vast plains of underarm stubble only added to his utter and total emasculation by the younger, unimaginably androgenic musclegirl. He stared in stunned awe at her male-dwarfing, hairy pecs; even in this stretched position, they were still easily twice as thick as his. She laughed at his flabbergasted expression, and proudly bounced her teenaged herculean pecs twice, flicking her sexy nipples at him, taunting him mercilessly with her miracle chest, a chest that had utterly destroyed his, a teen girl completely emasculating him with the awesome shredded muscularity and hairy virility of her huge striated naked pecs!

"Who's the girl?" She sneered, mocking him with her unquestionably superior muscularity and virility. Tania put her arms back down, and clasped her hands behind her back, jutting her massive chest out, preening the huge breastless blocks of muscle. "Next to me, you're the girl." She laughed in utter contemp. Tania leaned forward and abruptly flexed her monster pecs with ridiculous expansion, aggressively chest bumping him. But bumping chests with Tania was liking bumping chests with a moving bank vault. She was so big, so strong, she sent him flying yards into the surf. She laughed scornfully, and sauntered over to him, a barechested symphony of matchless muscularity and raw power. He shrank back as she loomed ominously over him, her gargantuan lats so wide they literally blocked out the sun. Tania was so muscular, she emanated waves of unimaginable strength that seemed to dwarf even the power of the waves crashing around them. She was a force of nature so freakishly powerful as a mere teenager, even the ocean was humbled by her muscular presence. He literally pissed into the surf in abject fear as she bent towards him, looking for all like an almighty god about to effortlessly smite his puny form dead. But instead of sending down a fist to obliterate his head like she effortlessly could, Tania offered an open hand to help him up.

He stared at her hand, at the bulging, sculpted forearm muscles covered with veins that powered her fingers. She could probably outcrush a shop vice with those fingers. Did he really want to risk being in her grip? But did he also want to risk offending her by refusing her offer? He glanced at her annoyed face and realized that he was already irritating her by taking too long to decide. With a nervous swallow, he reached up and took her hand. Her grip was indeed bone-crushing, and an exorable force pulled him up.  She was so strong, she didn't just help him to his feet. She effortlessly yanked him off entirely off the wet sand and flung him overhead into the air, before landing him awkwardly on both his feet. He steadied himself to catch his balance. But she still didn't let his hand go.

Her grip crushed his hand, making him squirm.  She smiled evilly, her young beautiful face close enough that he could see the long eyelashes above those huge, cold green eyes. "You said this isn't a nude beach? There's really no one around. Let's make this a nude beach...yes?" She bore down on his hand, shifting his bones around with ease, and he gasped in agreement lest she pulverize his hand like a grape.

"Let's compare crotches. See who's bigger, who's the girl." He stared at her uncomprehending. She smirked at his bafflement, her erection growing as it anticipated its release. Tania released him and placed her hands on her narrow hips, curling her pelvis slightly and making her ridiculously chiseled midriff harden into a sculpture of matchless abdominal development. Her protruding blocks lead into a sprawling mane of pubes...and a freakish shape in the already bulging package at her bristling crotch. That started to swell, the fabric of her bikini bottom molding to a lengthening, burgeoning mass pushing further outside its hood, outlining a huge domed head atop a rapidly growing column of teenaged sexual steel.

"Oh yea..." Tania groaned sordidly, and he whimpered in disbelief as an ungodly muscular female python emerged, an absolute nightmare to male egos. The gorgeous teenaged musclegod's buttocks pulsed into granite ridges as she pumped her amazing sex into something truly otherworldly, and her genital beast tented the bikini bottoms to its maximum capacity and beyond! He stared in transfixed at crawling veins, chiseled ridges and deep striations that no male penis could match became visible through ripping fabric stretched past its limit...before the briefs exploded to shreds, helplessly surrendering to an unstoppable hulk of a sex too powerful to be contained. "So fucking STRONG," the now nude, young pinnacle of muscularity purred, flaunting the adolescent female freakshow between her legs.

"I'm the girl and I totally outman you in every way possible -- I outmuscle you, I outhair you, I outcock you, and I can even outjack you!"

Tania passionately kissed her huge biceps, lustfully tonguing her own jagged, steep peaks. She was enthralled with her own magnificent god-bod! No one had a body like hers! The sheer brute strength she had in her muscles! Getting off on her own amazing strength and matchless muscularity, Tania orgasmed and cummed – no, ejaculated with fearsome freak power. She was so strong, even in her jacked genitalia, she blasted thick ropes of cum that skyrocketed into the distance. This teenaged girlgod was so strong, she could ejaculate further than many men could throw! She turned to him with a sick, nasty smile as he sank into the surf; no one would ever even come to close to matching that show of utter sexual dominance.

"What do you think would happen if I did THAT up your ass...?" she breathed nastily, visualizing it. "What would happen if I stuck my BIG STRONG GEYSER into your puny little shithole?" Her grin grew wider, sicker, more dangerous as he visibly paled, realizing what would happen as well. Tania licked her lips in fearsome anticipation, her jacked, veiny muscles bulging, her thick bush sprawling, and her giant young clitcock as big as a club. "Am I so strong that I can force your own shit out of your mouth by jacking up your ass?"  She chuckled ominously and bounced her monster pecs, clenched her pussy, visibly constricting it into a shredded mountain of granite sexual striations pulsing with horrific power and flicking her huge iron clitoris for obscene emphasis. "Am I really SO fucking strong...? That I can JACK with so much power? I am, and I can – and you're gonna find out the hard way!"

End prequel

[crow004]

Wow, this story is intense! She's intense! Please keep going!
K+

[Jeremy Lightning]

Wow, so powerful, so manly, Tania is so jacked, so ripped, even her girl-cock is super strong, and her jack is unreal! Imagine if something was in the way of her jack as it sprayed out at forces beyond a firehose?! Damn, the thought just came to my mind, what if her jack hit a car in the parking lot and dented the metal, maybe even rocked it up on two wheels? So hot! I look forward to more of your work as always, reaper!

[reaper0002000]

Thanks for the support, so here's the most recent version of Tania and the Swimsuit
Again, this has elements of futa and gore and more. Read at your own revulsion.

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Tania and the Swimsuit

Entering the largest change room she could find, Tania shed all her clothes immediately with shameless abandon. She had a complete lack of self-consciousness when it came to displaying her body, unlike most women who were taught to be demure, some even in private. Tania, on the other hand, had no problem stripping off her shirt to go barechested at a park. She had no hesitation to walk topless down a street in only jeans or shorts. In fact, she often stripped completely nude on the beach, showing off her gender-smashing, absolute muscular superiority. Every beach was a nude beach for Tania, and any authority figure, be it a lifeguard or beach patrol, who accosted her soon found out that those unbelievable muscles weren't just for show.

Tania snapped handcuffs effortlessly, crushed lifeguard towers to matchsticks with ease, and even lifted full-sized patrol trucks overhead. As the shocked lifeguards watched with slack jaws, Tania would repeatedly overhead press a vehicle, using it to pump up her freakish muscles until they were ridiculously peaked, permanently striated with protruding veins that crawled everywhere. Laughing in contempt at their impotence, Tania would proudly flex her biceps into a stunning jagged peak while holding a truck overhead with a single hand to show how strong she was, before hurling the truck into the ocean like a toy. She was so young, so strong, and nothing could stop her...

Perhaps it was a result of playing every varsity sport available – even those traditionally available only to males – and the ensuing locker room scene where rapid clothes changes are the norm that desensitized her. Celebrating championships often and at length in those locker rooms, after Tania single-handedly butchered the opposition with her almost inhuman strength, speed, and endurance. Basketball, football, wrestling, powerlifting...it didn't matter; she always won, individually or literally carrying the team on her inhumanly broad, brawny shoulders to championship after championship. Local, regional, state, national, even world titles fell at her feet. Locker room celebrations that would turn into sexual orgies, where Tania's utter dominance on any playing surface would be repeated in the locker room. Maybe it was that. Or maybe, it was simply the supreme perfection of her ultrajacked body. Her absolutely flawlessly muscular, spectacular gender-smashing body – a body too freakishly muscular, too freakishly sexy to be covered. Too perfectly built to be anything but exposed. The body she proudly regarded in the mirror....

Tania stared at the mirror, wetting at the mere sight of her own magnificent young body. She was blazing, scorching HOT. No one could equal her.

She lustfully admired her own incredibly muscular chest, completely devoid of any breasts that would only get in the way of her extreme rampant athleticism. She liked it this way: her broad, thick, jutting chest was 100% solid muscle, with not even a hint of breast tissue anywhere... even under her nipples. She had no breasts at all, just huge, hard pecs! Oh, Tania had cleavage, more cleavage than most women, but hers was unmistakably different from any other girl's; it started at the base of her neck already an inch deep, and ever-deepening, had chiseled notches that ran all the way down to the bottom of her sternum. The visible amount of pectoral striations was crazy – Tania wasn't only huge, she was utterly shredded.

Tania loved how people stared at her unearthly, pumped-up pecs, and exposed as much of her mighty chest slabs as often as possible, wearing the lowest and widest cuts available. Most of her outfits were so low they exposed her top row of chiseled abdominal bricks, so wide they barely covered the inner margin of her areolas before they climbed up her ridiculous pectoral overhang. Therefore it wasn't rare for Tania's colossal pecs to pour entirely out of a hapless overmatched collar, and her monstrous chest muscles bulging out completely naked, she would enjoy the stunned expressions at her unrestrained hulking girlbeef. They would ogle her massive, brutishly masculine pecs and the erect, obviously female nipples. And to completely emasculate men, she even had a thin mat of dark, virile girl fur visible on her chest! Her barely-haired, muscular pecs would shame any man, but her sexy nipples were all girl. Tania enjoyed their intimidation and shocked confusion at the sight of her miracle chest. With her fresh-faced beauty, she was obviously a girl – and a truly gorgeous one – but those weren't breasts, and no girl was supposed to have muscles or chest hair like that...! She made any male turn green in envy, and other girls turn away, disbelieving that one of their gender could attain such obvious strength!

Foregoing a meaningless bra and then pulling her top off, she often worked out in the small, exclusive hardcore gym arrogantly barechested. She defied the convention that only males could develop and show their chests. Bands and layers of powerful chest muscle that bunched and rippled with any movement made it clear how hopelessly inferior males were to her. She could overpower any of them.

Just walking by the posing mirror, it was obvious how totally superior Tania was to anyone in the gym. Fully exposed in all their glory, her mighty pecs were far bigger than any male's pumped pecs, and even had more striations completely relaxed than their fully flexed chests. A mere twitch from one of her pecs was enough to make the hardcore muscleheads flee from the mirror cowering, knowing how she utterly humiliated them. Laughing in contempt, she would get off on how completely and visibly superior she was.

With more jacked testosterone flowing through her veins than a roomful of men, Tania even had virile hair on her excessively muscular cleavage. Her bared, dark nipples hard and aroused on her massive breastless pecs, Tania first matched the strongest males' heaviest benchpress and then with a coy grin, easily exceeded them. She taunted them as she doubled the amount of their maximum poundage and used it as a mere warm-up, her naked hairy pecs exploding with raw man-shaming power. Her chest was so strong, it could perform miracles of lifting! To their chagrin, Tania doubled the weight again, her bared miracle chest now pumping up to shredded, freakish size as she repped with so much iron, it actually made the bar bend. She could out-bench any male by nearly eight times. Veins spreading like snakes across her huge ripped chest, she was a nightmare to the male ego as she performed cable flies by jury-rigging four full weight stacks to even challenge her ungodly might. When Tania gloatingly performed a naked most muscular, it looked like all her skin on her hellish chest had vanished. Every individual muscle fiber protruded, interrupted only by the freakish veins that spread everywhere. Her miracle chest didn't even look human anymore, its sexy nipples sitting on the underside of such massive shredded beef that a gorilla would have been humiliated compared to her!

To be cont'd

[JangoFitt5]

You should keep writing stories like this when you find time. I love your style, man. You write exactly the kind of stories I want, it would be better if it was a little milder, but okay . Where can I find other, older stories of yours, if you don't mind?

[reaper0002000]

It takes ages for me to write stuff. Which is why I've been absent for so long.
Here's the consolidated, archived thread of my musings at Saradas.

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In addition, I did a scene about Rian the gymnast, that my friend Jack posted here. I didn't give him permission to post the 2nd part of Rian as it's really not quite where I want it. Yet.

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[JangoFitt5]

Wow, you are super, Your descriptions and the power of your characters are truly impressive. At some point, you can also write a story in which your characters interact with a psychopathic masochist male character who enjoys like these dominations and wanting more humiliation stuff like these.  Like: The masochistic character cannot be fully satisfied or affected by what is done in some way. The female characters you write want to dominate or hurt him by making even more extreme displays of power. So maybe you can write a story where both sides go to extremes like this, but you know this job better, I can't interfere with your business .

[Prophaniti]

YaY! love your stuff man

[Jeremy Lightning]

It takes ages for me to write stuff. Which is why I've been absent for so long.
Here's the consolidated, archived thread of my musings at Saradas.

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In addition, I did a scene about Rian the gymnast, that my friend Jack posted here. I didn't give him permission to post the 2nd part of Rian as it's really not quite where I want it. Yet.

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I absolutely loved Rian the Gymnast, I hope you continue to refine the second part of it and post it, eventually. I know, being a writer, that your story is never quite perfect enough in your eyes to post, but I'm sure it would be more than enough for a lot of readers who enjoy your work. But of course, that is all up to you. I look forward to whatever you are able to post next. k+!

[reaper0002000]

...cont'd


In pull-ups and deadlifts, males met even greater humiliation. Her monstrous back flaring to unearthly proportions, she performed effortless pull-ups with more weight crushed between her legs than twice anyone's bodyweight in the gym. Her spread lats were the size of runways, but these actually expanded still larger as Tania got mindbogglingly pumped! For an encore, she uprooted weights that no four men in the gym could even budge, and then did it again. And again. And again. Laughing viciously, she deadlifted rep after rep as the shocked onlookers lost count. Her Christmas tree completely striated over, and then her massively wide back took on a thickness that was utterly unnatural as sinewy shapes the girth of the thickest anacondas erupted from her winged back. Her enormous flaring cobra's hood was also a den of pythons!

But Tania wasn't done; with a dominating roar, she heaved the loaded bar skyward and with a titanic effort that made all her incredible muscles explode, let it settle on her mountainous traps. Under the crushing weights, she sunk slowly to the floor, seemingly defeated by the impossible poundages. No one tried to spot her, as they realized that all of them together didn't have the strength to do so, or avoid being crushed by the massive weight. But then Tania smiled. A low nasty chuckle came from her throat as she stood up to the gasps of onlookers, performing the deepest ass-to-floor squat imaginable, and with the ungodly amount of iron. Another astounding squat was done. And another. And Tania started to rep away as the shocked males shook their heads, uncomprehending the mindboggling strength she possessed. And it wasn't just strength -- her lower body was visibly a match for the obscene muscularity of her incredible upper body. Her bulbous calves were easily the size of most males' thighs, and they were jagged with vein-filled definition. Her deeply sculpted thighs were each far bigger than her tiny waist, and feathered in cross striations. And her ass...as she squatted the massive bar, more and more separations appeared out of her already chiseled buttocks. Tania soon had layered, veiny cubes for buttocks, her glutes so freakishly shredded that they were visibly harder than any male's chest! There was no question as to her Herculean strength – she had just squatted for reps more weight than any four men could deadlift.

But Tania still wasn't done. With another roar, she pressed the monstrous weight overhead. She looked around the room, letting the sight of her impossibly muscular, topless body doing an impossible feat sink in. More weight than any four males could even move, and she held it overhead with ease, grinning evilly. The strength she had...! Tania let the massive weight drop to her enormous shoulders and just as onlookers thought she would finally be crushed by the unimaginable weight, with a sexy little grunt, she smoothly pressed it above her head again! And she started to rep again, faster and faster -- there was no stopping her muscles as she roared with power!

Finally, she let the bar drop behind her, and as it thundered to the floor, the bar shattered from force of that much weight at impact. Tania just stood there glowering, her freakish muscles bulging to obscene shredded size as she simply dominated the weight room with her incredibly pumped-up presence, her amazing body brimming over with brute power. Her arms, her legs, her pecs, her lats, her abs. Veins pulsed everywhere. Her muscularity was unimaginable, and so was her strength. Every male was utterly and completely inferior to her, and they cowered before her, unable to meet her challenging stare. She could overpower any of them. Actually, all of them... at the same time!

With the ungodly amount of iron Tania now routinely pumped, it was no wonder her old swimsuit was now woefully inadequate to contain her. Hence this trip to this expensive but near deserted department store with her new boy toy, the one she now called to enter the change room. He'd met her at the gym, and was first attracted, then shocked, and then envious of her astounding muscular development. And her ungodly strength; it was a severe blow to the ego that she could pump weights that made his maximum lifts look like an infant's. Nonetheless, her stunning facial beauty more than clinched the deal; green eyes, sensuous lips, smooth skin and a cute pointy chin. And now she wanted to try on a swimsuit? That's what she said, and what he thought, at least. Like any male, he thanked his lucky stars – little did he did he realize the nature of that luck – and entered the spacious change room, as Tania was in the process of squeezing her magnificent, supremely muscular body into the one-piece. He had seen her topless in the gym, smashing all the lifting records like yesterday's news, but his jaw still dropped to the floor at what he saw...

The sides of the suit split helplessly as Tania put it on, her enormous lats looking like massive draped wings as they burst apart the helpless fabric with their sheer mass. Her colossal, breastless pecs made a mockery of the front, as the swimsuit barely could cover a quarter of just one slab of her mighty girlbeef, let alone both freakish pectoral monstrosities. He gaped at the erotic mane on her incredible chest.  Her breastless chest was barely furred in its center and so insanely broad, both small, slightly dark nipples were fully and shamelessly exposed on the outside of the severely stretched straps. Her tiny, sliced waist would have been the only part too small for the suit, if it weren't for the jutting bricks of abdominal muscle that molded the front of the suit to eight discrete bumps. She looked at him meaningfully, and he started to pale at the sheer sexual heat in her gorgeous green eyes. It was one thing to be horny, but THAT look was pure carnal insanity, and it alarmed him as much as aroused him.

"Yeah – be scared..." she hissed menacingly. Without breaking eye contact, Tania simply tensed her left pec. Her left chest slab exploded into a hulking angular mass of steely separations twice the size of both his pecs and shot through with protruding veins, snapping the strap like flimsy thread. She chuckled evilly and tensed her other massive pec. It too erupted into an unthinkable mass that matched its magnificent mate, popping the other strap just as easily and allowing the swimsuit front to wilt downward and fully expose the incomprehensible muscular giants beneath. Now completely barechested, Tania smugly regarded the massive grotesque splendor of her barely tensed pectoral monsters, her mighty chest easily four times bigger than his. She had no earthly comparison.  She smiled at her miracle chest, the "chest of a god".  Tania twitched it demonstratively, and watched the massive pectoral earthquake. Utterly unreal muscularity. Immeasurable strength. She even had more hair on her chest than he did, and that realization made her hot. Her gorgeous face split into a conceited grin – her muscles were incredible. No one had muscles like hers. She was jacked muscular perfection... and she knew it. Her brown nipples visibly became engorged and erect -- those nipples the only thing remotely feminine about her mighty, beyond masculine chest, as the destroyed swimsuit slowly peeled off her glorious physique, revealing row after row of thick, jagged abdominal bricks. A sexy line of pubic hair made its way from the gender-smashing mane on her chest, down her abdominal cleavage into her navel, and all the way down to the far thicker matt of her pubic hair, where the exploded suit barely stuck on because of her ample and wetting and now tenting groin.

Getting off on her own muscles, she gritted her teeth into a menacing, lecherous smile and fully flexed her obscenely muscular chest. The result was downright terrifying. Her huge, shredded pecs became monsters beyond description, as both bared, steely nipples fled beneath the carved behemoths of virile granite girlbeef to point fully erect straight down at the floor! Her pecs were so big that suckling her nipples could only be done from the deep underside of her massive pectoral overhang! She was so overdeveloped that individual striations protruded over every inch of monstrous chest, veins spreading crazily as well beneath the thin sexy fur. No male, not even a god, could possibly match her chest. Or what exploded out of her crotch, bursting the suit bottom apart. The destroyed remnants of her swimsuit fluttered to the floor, leaving Tania completely nude, her spectacular body too freakishly muscular to be contained. Even her groin was hellishly muscular, showing off a monstrously built sex mound... and an absolutely gigantic clitoris. If her chest hair was a gender-bender, her mindboggling clit was the true gender-smasher – a female pleasure organ so enormous that it rendered males utterly impotent and irrelevant in comparison. Her colossal clitoris was four times as thick as his penis. It was literally twice as long. And it was visibly lined with muscle – more muscle, stronger muscle than he possessed on any part of his body! Tania flaunted a muscular sex stud that actually dwarfed male penises like her muscles dwarf males! Tania was literally hung like a horse! At the wondrous sight of her own incomparably muscular body fully revealed, Tania's horniness redlined!


To be cont'd...

[reaper0002000]

Sorry to go off topic, but does anyone know where the blue hell my edit button is..? I can't seem to edit a post afterwards

[Karthikkr25]

I think there is no edit option here.