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Stacy's Story - 6


February Year 5
Stacy's life was now buzzing. She now had Jason over almost every night. She also saw him at the gym after work. Stacy was skilled enough and her job was so secure that she could now complete her daily workload and spend more time in the gym and at home. After a month she noticed that her sexual appetite had not diminished but felt Jason was tiring out. Her nights with him seemed a bit less fulfilling. And he seemed to ask off every couple of days. So Stacy went to Jeannie's a couple times a week when Jason wasn't around. Stacy seemed more interested to have company than be alone in her apartment. Even while at Jeannie's, she now masturbated. She needed release everyday, multiple times. On one of these days, after a specially grueling workout in the gym she walked up the stairs to Jeannie's apartment. As she knocked on the door and announced herself the door opened and Jeannie was standing there with her top off and a bikini bottom. 'Oh hey Stacy, come on in', she blurted and seemed to hurry away. Jeannie had really firmed up since joining Stacy's gym. Her budding fitness model type body was looking sexy as hell. She had always had breasts that was bigger than Stacy. Usually Jeannie was the one sneaking a look at Stacy's body and fantasizing but today was different. And Stacy was different. She looked calmly at Jeannie as she moved around the room looking for something to put on her naked breasts. The light jiggle of her chest was exciting Stacy. She walked slowly to her room as Jeannie walked into hers. Stacy let her gym bag fall on the ground and removed her training sweats. She was naked underneath, as she looked around for a towel she didn't find one. She shouted out, "Jeannie can you hand me a towel. I'm gonna take a shower". Jeannie opened the door and abruptly stopped at the sight of the muscle girl in front of her.

Stacy was facing the door and waiting in the buff for Jeannie on purpose. Her body was tensing as Jeannie looked over her. She lightly flexed her whole body and transfixed the onlooking fit-girl. Stacy lifted her chest in a Front Lat Spread. Her hands on her hip, she flexed her wide back pushing her lats out wide. With her fists at her hips she flexed her chest hard and tensed her arms. Slightly bending her knees and flexing her legs she stood there rippling for a second. Jeannie was confused for a sec. Stacy noted that and gave her an inviting look. She relaxed her pose as Jeannie couldn't have gotten a more clear signal. Stacy was wooing her as any other male bodybuilder would have done. But this was Stacy. Stacy wasn't gay. As Jeannie pondered it, she heard the shower running. Stacy was in the shower with the door open, and small moans were coming from the bathroom. Jeannie walked apace into the bathroom and looked into the shower closet. The huge muscle girl was under the water rubbing her breast with one hand and masturbating furiously with the other. Stacy was impatient for her fix. She was addicted. Jeannie removed her top quickly and stepped into the shower. She stopped the hand that was pounding Stacy's pussy. She took it and placed it on her own butt. As she leaned into Stacy under the water, she put her mouth on Stacy's other breast and lightly bit the nipple. Stacy then put her other hand also on Jeannie's butt and lightly lifted her and put her back down. Jeannie was now fully pressing her breasts into Stacy and kneading her muscles. Stacy moaned, "I need an orgasm fast........". As if on cue Jeannie pushed one hand into Stacy's mound and started pleasuring her. Stacy started moaning louder as the ministrations brought her closer. As Stacy came close, she lifted Jeannie and turned her into the wall, smothering her. Jeannie let out a yelp of pain but only for a second. Then a shuddering orgasm enveloped her lover and everything stood still for a moment. Stacy let out a loud half scream and Jeannie felt warm fluids flow into her palm that was lodged in Stacy's pussy.

Stacy opened her eyes and looked at Jeannie silently acknowledging their changing dynamic. She held Jeannie by her shoulders and pulled her close and ther lips met. Their tongues entwined and the furiously kissed. Jeannie jumped lightly and wrapped her legs around Stacy's waist. The bodybuilder's hands cupped the smaller girls butt and pulled her close. Jeannie Put her lips to Stacy's bulging traps nad nibbled. Her hands explored Stacy's wide back as her fingers traced every dent and striation. She was finally getting to sexually explore Stacy's rock hard muscles. Stacy was new to this kind of lovemaking. She was by no means lesbian but her increasing sexual desire made her crave the touch of flesh. She still had a lot to learn about making a woman happy in bed. But Jeannie on the other hand had been preparing for this day. She had long given up men ever since Stacy started her transformation into a hunk of muscle. Stacy was by far more muscular than her ex. Her arms were tremendous and her torso was chiseled like no other. Jeannie had watched Stacy as she grew and had become more and more enamored with Stacy. AS these thoughts invaded the minds of both girls, Jeannie had started to pleasure Stacy again. She sorta guided Stacy to the floor of the shower closer and was now on top of Stacy. She leaned into Stacy and started kissing her. She lifted up one of Stacy's muscled legs upright and guided her fingers to her vagina. She bit Stacy's lip and cranked up the intensity of her clitoral massage. Stacy's hand explored Jeannie's firm butt while she concentrated on the orgasm rising within her loins. She then put her other hand on Jeannie's crotch and tried to mirror what Jeannie was doing. She wanted to please her friend also. Jeannie acknowledged this and lifted her crotch to give way for Stacy's fingers. As Stacy's fingering gathered pace, both girls began to moan and writhe in pleasure. After few minutes, Stacy reached her climax. She held Jeannie's face beside her own and their breasts clashed. Her hands paused as she let the pleasure wash over her. As she took control of her breathing she started pounding Jeannie's pussy harder. Jeannie straightened and tensed her abdomen waiting for her climax. She then convulsed and came with a load scream. Stacy with closed eyes just smiled. Stacy sat up straight and said, "we got stuff to talk about now, eh?". Jeannie just laughed silently and watched Stacy stand straight and head into the shower again. Jeannie with her back to the showering muscle girl slowly emerged and joined her. Stacy stood under the warm flow and let her muscles relax. Jeannie took the opportunity to feel up the goddess in front of her. As Stacy stood still Jeannie lathered her body. Her hands traced Stacy's cut abs, her sinewy thighs and her round butt. Then her fingers lightly massaged Stacy's nipples and traced the outline of her pecs. Stacy was loving this attention. She was now becoming more and more proud of her body and the effort she had put into getting it so muscular. As Stacy finished her shower and headed to get a towel to dry off, Jeannie stayed on a little while longer to finish her own. She couldn't stop smiling.

[krischief]

Stacy's Story - 7



March Year 5


Jeannie was on her couch doing something she had longed to do for ages ever since she had lusted after Stacy but which she never thought would actually happen. She was nibbling, licking and sucking away at Stacy's pussy on the couch in her apartment. Stacy was laying back, half-sitting and enjoying an evening back from the gym with a sexual romp at Jeannie's. Jeannie was lapping up the juices from Stacy's cunt as she thought back to how things were so different for her and  the way the changes of the last week had turned her world on its head.

Jeannie and Stacy had met by chance at a dinner party. John had taken Stacy to a friends house for a party. While John was talking o his friends, Stacy had gone to get a drink. Jeannie was at the bar already with a drink in her hand. Stacy had ordered a drink and nervously waited for it as she was new there and did not know anyone. When the drink arrived, Jeannie had watched as the thin girl with a model's face spilled it on herself. Jeannie offered to help and accompanied her to the ladies room. Luckily it was a dark colored dress and the spill didn't show. Stacy had nervously removed her strap so that they could clean it. Jeannie had looked at her frail body and thought she might look better with more meat on her. Her face was beautiful with a thin model like appearance and no wonder she was the girlfriend of a top executive. Stacy was pale and her brassiere was almost too loose if it were not for her oddly out of place big round breasts. As they cleaned up the dress Stacy effusively apologized and thanked Jeannie. As they walked out of the bathroom they got to talking. When they reached the bar Stacy noticed that John was still chatting, so she stayed with Jeannie. They talked for a lot that day and had exchanged numbers. They found that they lived close to each other and Jeannie was recently single.

After they parted that day, they often spoke on the phone and stayed in touch. One time when John was away on a trip, Stacy felt particularly lonely. She asked Jeannie if she could some over and hang out for a bit. Stacy was shy and reserved. She always wore clothes that kept her well covered and she didn't speak very much. But as she got along better with Jeannie she started to open up to her. Jeannie wondered how differently she behaved then and now. As Stacy opened up, the issue of boyfriends came up and they talked about John. As Stacy explained their sex games and John's turn-ons Jeannie was finding her more interesting. Stacy was telling her how she was going to start working out to get stronger and try to fulfill John's fantasies. So Stacy had started to go to John's gym. When Stacy was not at Jeannie's she would be at John's. Jeannie at first thought Stacy would quit exercising but every other time she came over she was more determined and more energetic. Stacy would tell her how her role as dominatrix during sex was getting easier. And she was engaging John more and more. But then things started getting weird for Jeannie.

As Stacy was getting more and more physical, she noticed that Stacy was being more and more open with her. She was dressing more sexily and conversations with her were getting more stimulating. Stacy was explaining her sex life in more graphic detail. She explained how during sex, John would now feel her growing arms and fondle her bulging pecs. How all the while Stacy was on top with his pulsating dick inside her. And how she could get him to do anything she wanted during their intercourse. How Stacy would tease John by showing glimpses of her arms or butt when he was pretending not to look. All this talk was in fact making Jeannie do similar things as John did. As the six month mark of Stacy working out came and went, Jeannie was longing for Stacy to come more often to her place. She never openly asked Stacy, but secretly wished she could see her budding physique. When she came over Jeannie would try to find an excuse to stay close to her and suggest trying new clothes and stuff just to see her undress and move her muscles about.

Back in the present moment, Stacy was now clenching her thighs around Jeannie's head as she reached orgasm. Jeannie put both her hands up to prevent it from closing further and was soon greeted by warm cum surging from the muscle girl's pussy. Jeannie noticed that Stacy's clit mound was swollen almost all the time. Her pussy was very sensitive and Stacy was really enjoying this kind of stimulation from Jeannie. As Jeannie noted this point, her mind wandered back to 4 years ago and how Stacy was not a lesbian then.

Jeannie remembered how in all those sleepovers and dress-ups and makeovers with Stacy, not once did she get an indication that she was receiving the subtle hints from Jeannie. Jeannie herself wouldn't call herself lesbian because she loved sex with men. Her men were strong and dominant. All of the qualities that were now being developed by Stacy. Her body was becoming more and more desirable. Her muscles were prominent and seemed to be larger every time she saw them. Jeannie herself had only had a few lesbian encounters when she was graduating from college. But with Stacy so close and prominent in her life, she was definitely liking her female form more. Jeannie really started to have hope in a tryst with Stacy when they found his porn and his affair with a female bodybuilder named Mae Lynn.

Stacy and Jeannie were at John's apartment and Stacy was on his computer. Her new skills gathered from her job let her peruse his data easily. She found that he was in a year long tryst with a huge muscle woman named Mae Lynn. And she started crying and Jeannie was the one to comfort her. Jeannie after much pleading asked her to go cool off in the shower. As Stacy ran the water, Jeannie had rebuffed Mae Lynn with some comments pretending to be John. Then she went into the bathroom and helped a naked Stacy step out of the shower. Stacy didn't notice it but Jeannie was getting turned on seeing her fit body naked. Jeannie dreamt of Stacy the whole night and masturbated over and over again even though Stacy was just close by in her guest room. She thought there might be a chance that Stacy's relationship with John would all just blow up over this issue at a later time. This gave her a sliver of hope.

As the months passed, Stacy's training was getting interesting. As she was a regular at the gym, Stacy was putting more effort into her supplement program and her weight lifting routine. Jeannie noticed as much at home. Stacy was adding more and more muscle on her body. Where her chest was once small there was a growing width and size. Her pec striations were now visible when she wore a cut blouse. Her shoulders rounded nicely and bulged. Her traps seemed to add height every time she turned her neck. Jeannie especially like Stacy's legs. Her thighs clearly showed separation very early into her training and now each muscle was growing larger in high relief. When Stacy turned to one side, her round butt was prominent and it was orgasmic to Jeannie. Her calves protruded from the sides above her shin. As Jeannie ogled Stacy every time, Stacy would sometimes indulge her.

They often talked about how she was getting stronger and John was getting weaker. By the end of the third year it was clear that Stacy was outclassing John. John had really fallen off a cliff with his physique. Stacy was moving from strength to strength. Jeannie joked that John fantasy was now true and that Stacy was really stronger than him. Stacy just chuckled and brushed it off. Then came the muscle show. As Jeannie made a snide comment about how her biceps were bigger, Stacy actually gave her a flex, a real flex. Jeannie got wet instantly at the sight of the ball shaped muscle on Stacy's arms. She walked close to Stacy and touched her warms biceps with her hands and then started feeling her triceps and then down to her forearms. This would have been a clear signal to any other girl or guy. But Stacy, just drew a blank there. As they continued, Jeannie took this chance and asked Stacy to show her the rest of her body. Stacy took of her loose top and revealed a string bikini. She then brought down her sweat pant to reveal a matching bottom to that bikini top. She was almost an amateur level bodybuilder at that point. But her conditioning was amazing. Her body was sculpted nicely, the curves of her hips and the sweep of her thighs. The width of her back and the 'V' formed by her lats was alarmingly sexy. Jeannie just felt her up nicely as Stacy for the first time flexed for Jeannie.

As they lay on the couch, Jeannie licked Stacy's cum off her fingers and slowly planted kisses on her navel, and moved up with licking and kissing her abdomen. They skin was sliver thin over her abs and she could feel each crevasse between each of Stacy's abs. Stacy was just reveling in this attention. Jeannie was pouring out all her desires that had been stored all those years.

After that night of flexing, things got crazy for Stacy. She and John got married and Jeannie had made fun of their wedding picture. Stacy was so big now compared to John. She had totally outgrown the former male bodybuilder. Her arms were meaty and her buttocks were tight. She looked like she could lift her groom with one hand. Jeannie thought about how lucky John was and how unfortunate for Stacy that she was settling for a loser and a wimp. After the wedding Jeannie never saw much of Stacy. They did talk on the phone and meet up for a meal or drinks. A few months after the wedding though, Stacy came up to her place crying one day. John had disappeared and the police couldn't find him. Jeannie's heart leapt but she remained outwardly composed. She comforted her friend, who in contrast to her strong body had broken down and cried so much.

Now all of this was like a dream. Since that day, Stacy had slowly but surely returned to normal. But she took more time to become single. In the time of healing Stacy,s body also responded. When John had left, Stacy had the body of a developing bodybuilder. Her 17.5 inch arms were large and her forearms were sinewy. Her chest had now become a large double plated board. Whatever was remaining of her breasts now only served to puff up the area around her nipples. When she wore a bra or a bikini, the curves were adequate enough that she never needed surgical help. Her back was so wide and her lats gave her a taper would many people die for.  All of these muscles now gave her almost 50 inches around her chest. Her torso tapered down to a crisp 28 inch waist. Her abdomen clearly was an eight pack and her obliques were fleshy and bulging. Her workout regimen had given her an awesome conditioning. When she did flexing and posing in private, never in public for anyone, she would smile at the development of her thighs. Her quads and her hamstring had that ballooning shape to them. Her teardrop shaped calves were neatly divided into two and they bulged at 18 inches apiece. All of this made for an irresistible package which only now was being enjoyed by Jeannie and many sexual partners.

Jeannie marveled at how easily Stacy handled her in bed. It was almost as she wasn't even working at it. She would calmly calmly lift her so they got into another sex position and continue pleasuring each other. Stacy was surprisingly good at giving oral sex to Jeannie. She had given many blowjobs to John but Jeannie was stunned at how good her fellatio was even though she wasn't lesbian. Stacy's tongue would massage her while she sucked and bit on her inner folds and her clitoral labia. Stacy was becoming a sex toy, her physical presence was stimulating and her performance in bed was magnificent. All of this made her male and female sexual partners want to pleasure her and please her more. This was the only trouble for Jeannie with her bond with Stacy. Stacy was now having sex with a lot other people. Jeannie could just take what she could get and be happy.

Back on the couch, she had showered Stacy's reclined body with kisses and was now looking at her face while lying on top of Stacy. She just smiled wide and kissed her deep on the lips.

[krischief]

Chapter 6 - Part 1

A Star is Born

After her six month muscle anniversary, Jodi developed a new found confidence in her ability to grow her body further. She was now spending some time at the library with Grace. She was actually researching body nutrition on her own so that she wouldn't need Mark's assistance all the time. Though Mark was her trainer, she liked that she could now do the motions herself and not require his constant monitoring. With Grace's help she formulated a better nutrition plan with better supplements. Her income from her acting gigs was helping things along. She had completely shed her amish roots. She dressed sexily and casually almost all the time except when she was at work. Grace noticed her roommate showing more and more skin by the day. Grace herself loosened her outlook and became accepting if not openly supportive of Jodi's alternative lifestyle. Also she was herself thinking about starting a relationship with a boy who frequented the library and cafeteria.
Jodi was bringing this new breath of air to her workouts. She began to notice the improvements her body was making with every progressive week. She notices the changes most when she would dress up for work everyday. Her shirts would feel snug in some places and her pants had trouble getting over the bulges of her thighs. As she changed her wardrobe to look more fashionable and relaxing, she had to spend more and spend very often. To cut back on expenses she totally removed night wear and attire that she would wear at her hostel room. She now took to wearing slings and bikinis or just free fitting lingerie that could adjust easily to her growing body. That way one portion of her clothing didnt need to be replaced as often.
While pumping at the gym though she made sure that she had all the right things. From her new supplements to her workout gear and shoes, they all were suited to help her grow. She became a starlet in the gym. Porn actress by night and gymrat by day. She was really popular among the locals. She was bringing more customers for her boss due to her job at the furniture store. Things were moving fast for her. Similarly her body was changing faster now. Her own supplement plans seemed to show better results than the general plan Mark had put her on. She gained 7 pounds the first fortnight. She was especially proud of her chest development. As she had a voracious sexual appetite, she came to know and admire the beauty of an aesthetic female chest. She appreciated the difference between the breasts of a fit girl with high body fat and the chest of a growing bodybuilder. Her own chest seemed to put on more flesh easily. But the shape of her breasts changed from the fleshy bulbous globes she possessed when she started working out to a more morphed looking breast-pecs that she now had. She was adding more muscle by the week and loving it. Her chest seemed bulbous as a whole and made great shapes when she wore a bikini top. They didn't look anything like a budding female bodybuilder's flat chest. Her nipples had gotten a lot puffier and prominent ever since she had started bodybuilding. She was more hornier and energetic all the time.
When she worked her legs, she loved the way her quads bulged and her hamstrings really filled out. She was growing her calves into shapely diamonds. The contours of her silken legs were such a turn on for fans of her adult videos. The difference of her body from her stand-ins was becoming hard  for her fans to ignore. Her directors actually offered her more money than usual to get her to act out her own lovemaking scenes. She had till now declined vehemently.
When she did her ab exercises, she crunched harder and harder till she felt her abdomen burn and ache. She had long before realised that the more your body bruised and tore while working out, the better the results will be as they healed back again. This drover her to work her body more and more. Her food and supplements were now geared to weight gain and recovery. These according to her were the 2 main drivers of fast muscle weight increase. In the months following the changes to her own diet, her abs had become thick and ripped from the faint outlines they were before.
Her biceps and fore-arms became sinewy and full. As her body fat melted away to insignificance her muscles stood out more. That was how she was sure that all the weight she was putting on was pure muscle. She curled more than double the weight she had before and her strength was now really close to the male lifters.
In six months her weight had reached 175 pounds and she was now; at her height, clearly a middle weight bodybuilder. But her body didn't seem very bulky. Her sleek but dense muscles bulged huge only when she really flexed hard. She noticed that everytime she took of her clothes at the studio, most voices would fall silent. In the last 2 months all the roles she was called in for were very different from those of about a year ago. Her roles now had a more adult dominatrix or amazonian feel to them. She got paid more than she usually did but the roles were very different. She noticed this change but did not really mind as long as the money to support her lifestyle and her bodybuilding kept flowing in.
It was at one of the shoots like this that she met a female film executive named Claire. After a shot, Jodi was getting dressed in the back room when Claire came over and introduced herself as a producer. They got to talking and Claire pitched a new gig to Jodi. Jodi still buzzed from her filming session just listened and took her card promising to call her. Jodi was actually horny and more interested in what Claire looked like under her business suit because when Claire reached toward Jodi for a handshake she noticed the suit was tighter around her chest and upper arms. That was a clear sign of muscle. While her lower body was covered by a long skirt, Claire's forearms gave away more details. Her arms were slim at the wrist and bulged as they disappeared into her shirt. Jodi took her card and watched as Claire confidently strode out of the dressing room in her black stilettos. She kept the card safe and left for her hostel.

[krischief]

Stacy's Story - 8

May Year 5
Stacy's training progress continued at the same pace she had experienced for the past few years. She seemed to add more and more muscle with no signs of slowing down. As the weights she was using started getting heavier, she had to always have a spotter around. She didnt need the training advice but she definitely needed someone to help her when she trained her muscles to failure. Her technique and determination had not wavered once in her 5 years at the gym. Her awesome and spectacularly muscled female form was testament enough. As her sexual awakening continued, she started to dress more openly in the gym too. Her tops now were sleeveless to show off her bulging and cut arms. Her workout bottoms were usually spike shorts and they revealed her perfect thighs. If her thighs were less muscular there would have been a gap between then but since they were so muscular they rushed against each other and created the most exquisite crotch triangle over her pussy. Since she was turned on almost all the time, her pussy mound bulged erotically.

Ever since the need for a spotter arose, Stacy preferred either Jason, her sex buddy or Gerard one of the other trainers. Gerard was openly gay but Stacy got a kick out of making him sport erections when he was training with her. Gerard himself never understood it. He had been gay almost all of his adult life ever since his teen years. He had joined a gym when he was 16 and in the ten years since he had always picked up men there. But something about Stacy was getting him all riled up. Even with this predicament, he never refused when Stacy asked him to help out. Stacy would be working at the pec deck and her chest would be so wide and huge during the movements. Gerard would have to help her complete her reps while he watched her pecs ripple with muscle. The valley and ridges between her pecs was so deep and the valley so narrow as they almost touched each other. Gerard would always excuse himself after a gym session with Stacy like that, to the rest rooms to calm down. He didn't jack off looking at Stacy but he did need to calm down. Stacy would just laugh a little as he came back to help her with her next set. She loved his work ethic and commitment to the task but she was having too much fun with this. Lifting sessions with Jason, invariably led to sex. But Stacy was mindful of not sacrificing her form and time in the gym. On a particularly hot evening, when Jason and Stacy were working legs something happened and Stacy nearly lost control. She was first working her thighs at the smith machine when Jason arrived at her station. Stacy was feeling very randy and she wanted Jason to come over after she finished at the gym. So when she asked him, he tried to beg off because he was totally exhausted fucking her for the last 3 days. He had stayed over at her place on all of the last 3 nights. Sex with Stacy was pure ecstasy but Jason's penis showed signs of fatigue wear after the marathons in the bedroom. Stacy kept looking at him with a naughty smile while breathing in and out slowly and raspily giving a moan here and there. She was trying to get him excited. Jason being a hot blooded man was clearly getting the message. His shorts quickly tented as he saw a small sheen of sweat for over Stacy's chest, neck and shoulders. Her cotton top and shorts were now showing wet lines around the edges of her curvy physique. When she stood up from the smith machine and walked towards him, he saw the 'v' of her pussy clearly outlined. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Jason started fidgeting for the rest of the gym time. Things got from sexy to outright raunchy by the time Stacy did her sets of hamstring curls and then stretched before her shower. Her gym clothes were totally soaked and didnt leave anything to the imagination. Since Jason had already seen her nude, he was actually looking at her naked. Jason had gotten so worked up that he actually followed her into the girl's locker room and pushed her into a stall of the women's bathroom. They had a hot and steamy doggie style session there. Jason bent her over a closed closet in the stall and pushed his penis deep. He rammed her for 15 minutes straight before he ejaculated. Stacy herself had counted 3 orgasms for herself. This power over her sexual partners was getting really intoxicating for her. She wanted to do it more and more.

It was this kind of thing that presented a new challenge to Stacy. The issue of Gerard was such a type of challenge. She wanted to see how much she could really push him into doing something out of character. He was openly gay, but Stacy wanted to find out just how gay. If the normal or the so called normal people who don't accept female bodybuilding, looked at Stacy now and didn't know her from her 'thin' days they would normally pass her off as a guy with huge muscles. Gerard was just so amazed at the amount of muscle Stacy was now carrying with so much more grace and aplomb than a man would. It was intoxicating. When he worked with Stacy at the gym, he would see her chest ripple, her biceps flex and her lats flare. Her traps rose like mountains and her ass balled up shapely and sexily. And being this close to her and sweating with her was too much for Gerard. So his body involuntarily reacted to these stimuli. He would get erections so hard just as he would with men. So everytime he would get turned on he would excuse himself and go to a quiet back room and keep reminding himself that he was gay and that Stacy was a girl. Stacy would just smile and get all giggly when this happened. One day when Stacy was working her arms on the curling station, she threw a glance at Gerard's direction. Gerard was totally engrossed on her muscles. He watched as her arms pumped up larger and larger while the veins bulged outward and to the surface. Stacy then looked at his shorts and noticed that a bulge was growing in his pants. As she racked the weight after her last rep, she started to shake her arms and get ready to flex. As she got close to zgerard, she turned her back to him and gave him her hardest biceps flex pose. He suddenly had a lost look on his face and looked down. He turned and walked straight to one of the back rooms. Stacy slowly followed him a few steps behind. She thought she heard a door slam, but when she turned a corner she saw Gerard through the crack in the door shaking his head. She pushed open the door and slowly she said, "It's Ok Gerard. There's no need to be embarrassed. I am just a big muscle bodybuilder. Let's leave female or male out of this. If you are sexually attracted to my body, then so be it. It is not a crime." "But I'm gay. This isn't supposed to happen", pleaded Gerard. "It's only muscles Gerard. It's the muscles that turn you on. Isn't it why you hang around the gym all the time? Isn't it why you became a trainer?", breathed Stacy. Gerard just nodded. "Why dont you close your eyes and just relax. I'll take care of you. I'll settle your dilemma in a few minutes", said Stacy trying to be as smooth as possible. She was in fact trying to do the impossible. She slowly walked to him, removed his tank top and pushed him to the wall with her chest on his. Her hands then pushed down his shorts and his erection stood out straight as a bat. She caught it with her hand and started to jerk him off. She led his hands to her back and said in a yearning tone,"Really feel my muscles Gerard. How hard they are and how firm and big they are. Anybody can have big muscles, Gerard. Feel me up Gerard. Feel me up just as you would any other of your muscle studs." Stacy felt his penis bulge with more blood. He was responding to her cues and touch. His hands roamed on her body, feeling and kneading all the muscles on her back, her chest, her lats and her legs. She saw that he was breathing heavily now as her hand tugging on his cock brought him closer to his climax. Then when he reached climax, he shuddered and spurted his load on the floor. He opened his eyes and gave a distraught look at Stacy. Stacy just looked at him with inviting eyes so as to not scare him out of the trance she had put him in with the muscle talk. "I gotta get cleaned up. I don't know what to say", blurted Gerard. Stacy just stepped aside and let him go. She smiled and also left the room.

The next time Stacy called Gerard to workout with her, he didn't refuse. And this time he never excused himself to leave the room even a single instance. It seemed that he had made peace with the reality that he was open to sex with the right person, man or woman. Stacy didn't push any further with him and their workout partnership didnt change. Stacy always felt satisfied when she looked at Gerard. In this way Stacy continued to impose her sexuality on all the people who she found willing and able. The only criterion Stacy had was that they were capable of sexually pleasing her and had the stamina to satisfy her sexual appetite. Stacy even had girls over to her place for some fun. Natasha was a girl who Stacy hung out with at work. They both joined as secretaries but Stacy had long since been promoted higher than Natasha. Natasha was fair and tall. She was a fit girl even early in their friendship. She often used to share workout tips with Stacy when Stacy started to go to the gym. In between when Stacy first got promoted, they didnt have time to spend together. But later as Stacy started to socialise more in the office, Natasha once again entered the picture. Stacy used to wear conservative clothes for a long time in the office and Natasha was used to that. But she only knew from their conversations that Stacy was seriously doing wight lifting. She could never picture Stacy's body and how it looked. But lately as Stacy dressed more caually and sexily, she finally found herself ogling Stacy's body. As they sat at lunch sharing light conversation, Natasha asked if she could come over to her place for a drink and some company. Stacy invited her over but asked her to be there at eight so that Stacy could get her workout in and be ready by then. By 7:30 Natasha was at Stacy's door, she was nervous and excited at the same time. She hadn't felt like this since her first dating days. She was in so much anticipation but of what she didn't know. She just wanted to be around Stacy for a little while longer. She buzzed the door bell and waited. Stacy emerged wearing a towel. She was just having a shower after her workout. Her hair was still a bit wet and her towel covered her torso and upto her mid thigh level. She asked Natasha to make herself comfortable while she put something on. Natasha got a good look at her legs and noticed how big she was. In formal clothes Stacy didn't look all that imposing but when she didn't have much on she was undeniably big. Stacy went into her bedroom while Natasha got seated in the living room sofa. She loosened her gown straps behind her but didn't take it off completely. She had not worn a bra. She eagerly waited for Stacy. Stacy came into the living room holding two glasses of bubbly. But Natasha was completely fixated on what Stacy was wearing. She was only wearing black snugly fitting lingerie and a see through night gown that only just covered her torso and her crotch. But was a see through and it was lightly tied in front with a loose not. Natasha had stopped moving with the glass in her hand. As Stacy sat down she asked," You dont mind I wear this do you? We aren't going out or anything today, right? I just wanted to hangout with you and then go right to bed when you left." Natasha just nodded and replied,"It's fine. Its great". As they started to talk, Natasha found herself slowly moving towards Stacy on the sofa. As they downed more and more of the liquor, Natasha was now clearly ready for some action. She had now moved so close that she was now brushing her breasts against Stacy's upper arms and shoulders. Stacy who had not had an orgasm since the afternoon break at the office when she had rubbed herself to climax in the ladies room smiled at the thought that she would actually get some sex that day. She wasn't expecting sex but she was hoping Natasha wanted to something more than talk when Natasha asked to come over.
Stacy was reading the body language and gestures of her peers more and more correctly. This was vital when she made advances on someone. But tonight Natasha was clearly asking for sex. As Natasha pushed herself closer, she pecked Stacy's right cheek and her neck. Moving one hand into Stacy's night gown she fondled her chest and moved into her bra for her nipples. She squeezed and massaged Stacy while breathing into her neck. Stacy was getting turned on more. But she held back from taking over the session. Natasha slowly got up and stood in front of Stacy, letting her gown fall easily. Natasha was fit. Her torso was ripped and her abs flexed. She was clearly a serious gym-goer. Her arms were slender and she had never intentionally flexed for Stacy but her mid section and chest clearly showed some definition. Stacy was appreciating the fact that Natasha was a fit girl and she loved sex with fit men and girls. As Stacy removed her night gown as she was sitting, Natasha slowly put her legs on either side of Stacy and straddled her. They kissed furiously as Natasha tried to remove Stacy's bra. As Stacy's bra came undone, Natasha hugged gher close allowing her body to feel the firm fleshy muscles. As Stacy got excited further, she craved orgasm. So she stood up with Natasha and held her in a cradle embrace. They continued kissing and Stacy put her on the couch with a light bounce. They furiously kissed for a bit and with Natasha on her back, Stacy straightened and lifted one leg of Natasha. She positioned her pussy right on top of Natasha's own. She slowly started to thrust against her. Natasha laid back and enjoyed the sensations. The scissoring continued at a gradual pace till they both orgasmed. Natasha came first as her senses were heightened by the mere sight of Stacy in the buff. Stacy who was always horny took her time as she relished the evening fuck with Natasha. As she climaxed a little while later they moved to another position with their mouths facing the other's pussy. Stacy licked the juicy wetness on Natasha's crotch and then began to stimulate the insides of her pussy. AS Stacy's tongue began to move away the fleshy folds and proceed towards Natasha's G-spot, she heard a loud moan from above. Natasha was thoroughly enjoying the sensations. Stacy was getting adept at giving pleasure this way. Natasha her self had started to lick and suck at Stacy's cunt. Natasha noticed that even thought she was lying on top, Stacy had no trouble with her weight. She was effortlessly holding her up and pleasuring her. Natasha was amazed at this feat of strength. None of her other lovers, mostly men were able to do that so easily. The two girls spent some more time bringing each other to climax before they just curled up with Natasha admiring Stacy's body on the couch. Stacy had turned the heat up a little so they could relax nude and not feel the chill. "You have changed a lot Stacy. And this new you is sooooo sexy and enticing....... I wanna ask when we can do this again but.....", spoke Natasha. "No buts Nat.... Anytime you want to see me just call me up. We'll arrange it even though I'm super busy these days. This was nice. A good evening of sex is never off the table." replied Stacy enthusiastically.

To say that Stacy had changed was now a clear understatement. She was so many miles away from the meek reserved girl who had come to the big city. Her body had changed and it had changed her mindset along the way. Her experiences the past few years had totally changed her views on life and how it could be made happy and fulfilling. Even though she was now single she was more happy than when she was married or dating and going steady with John. This became a natural state of existence for her. All because she had decided to take up bodybuilding and become John's fantasy. Her life was now the most stimulating wet dream.

[krischief]

Rumspringa - Chapter 6 (Part 2)

    by krischief, Aug 14, 2014, 3:11:07 AM
    Literature / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

Chapter 6

A Star is Born - Part 2
As she walked to the hostel, she thought back to last year. A year ago, she would have been thrilled to know she would eventually be able bench press more than her body weight for reps and be the proud owner of 14-inch biceps. As much as she was elated about that fact, she felt these changes were just the start of something bigger. She had watched herself in the mirror everyday, taking in the changes. She reveled and celebrated in those bigger muscles. Constantly seeking sexual gratification for her orgasmic body. Anna and Rosie would always be at her room pleasuring her, they just could not stay away from Jodi. She had passed Anna in size and was clearly the more dedicated of the two in the passion to be bigger. When they bedded Jodi, Anna would put her mouth around Jodi's puffy nipples that were perfectly located on her small globes which hung on the biggest and shapeliest pec muscle and suck on the areola while kneading the muscles around it. This always seemed to take Jodi to climax. Rosie loved to bite and nibble on Jodi's clit while fingering her. They were so happy just to be able to bed this muscle babe who was making an increasingly famous name for herself. Jodi was really ecstatic at this point in her life, with sex and muscle.
As a few weeks passed though, the casting calls for roles in films diminished and Jodi was noticing it. She was going more of to get money from Grace when for the past year she was giving money to save. One day, by chance she saw the visiting card of that hot female executive. She decided to call that number and find out what was Claire's proposal. When Jodi rang that number and introduced herself, Claire immediately responded with recognition. After some light conversation they setup a meeting over evening dinner at an upscale mansion address.
Jodi stepped out of the cab, looking in wonder at the size of the house which she thought looked more like a palace. She walked up the vaulted entrance pathway and used the door bell. Who-ever lived here led a luxurious lifestyle. She had worn a simple evening dress and shoes with heels. She was not really decked up because she did not know what the mood of the evening would be. After a minute or so the door opened and a man dressed like a butler opened the door and led her inside. As she entered a lavishly furnished place that looked like a living room, she sat on one of the sofas. The butler disappeared for a minute and came back with Claire behind him. Jodi stood up and eyed Claire who was wearing a strapless evening gown that just covered her breasts and seemed to be backless. Claire came forward for a light hug while saying that she was glad to see Jodi again. As they started talking Jodi was still taking in the sight of the hot, fit and muscular upper body of Claire. Her muscles were as big as her own but seemed bigger as they were more defined and cut, showing that the muscles on Claire were more mature and conditioned. "You have a stunning body, Claire. I guess you are no stranger to the gym. I like building my muscles too. Its a huge turn on for me", blurted Jodi. Jodi was only 18 years old but Claire was just 21. How could she have gotten so rich as to have a mansion with her own man servant? As these thoughts ran through her mind, Jodi kept her eyes on Claire. "Having these muscles has been the best thing that ever happened to me. Would you believe me if I told that it is because of my body that I am able to afford this house and its luxuries?",said Claire. Jodi's interest was now piqued and she asked,"But how? I know that our bodybuilding habit is very expensive and takes a lot to just do that. How did you get this rich?"
As Jodi asked these questions, Claire rose from the sofa and approached Jodi who was still sitting. As she got close, Jodi made a motion to stand and Claire in that moment put an arm around her lower back lifted her into an embrace while planting her lips on Jodi's. Jodi was surprised but allowed the invasion of her personal space. As the kiss lasted longer than natural, Jodi suddenly broke for a breath of air. Claire let out a giggle and said,"I've wanted to do that ever since I saw you on set that day. You remind me so much of myself and that is why I think my ideas for you will be successful."
"What exactly do you want me to do? What kind of plans do you have for me?", asked Jodi tryng to get straight to the crux of the situation. "As you know Jodi,I am a producer of films and movies. But I am also an actor or sometimes performer. The roles I get are usually more specific. I only play the role of strong women where I don't have to worry about hiding my muscles. I sometimes beat up men or women and capture it on camera. People pay to see that kind of thing. As you can see its enough money to afford me this lifestyle.",said Claire. As Jodi got more interested at the notion of not having to hide her muscles Claire continued to speak. "I wish for you to  join me in training and performing in my videos from now on. You can live with me and we shall grow rich together while doing the things we love. We can grow our muscles and lead the hottest sexual fantasy life we want", said an excited Claire.
Claire was getting turned on just imagining how Jodi was going to grow more and more muscular. She imagined fucking her luscious body by the swimming pool in the back. Jodi thought about this for a while before she decided to give it a shot. "I'll do it.....", she shouted out even though she wasn't fully sure of her decision. As they continued to talk Jodi had agreed to move into Claire's mansion and they were discussing the facilities of the place. It apparently had a fully equipped gym with a wrestling and boxing ring, a swimming pool and a few outdoor courts for tennis and basketball. Jodi was astounded at this lavish place and was getting a little eager to live here.
As the night wore on Jodi and Claire had settled into a hall where a dining table was set for a good meal. They chatted for a bit and as they were finishing dinner, Jodi got up to leave while promising to call Claire as soon as her things were packed and ready at the hostel. But Clare quickly walked up to her and pulled her into an embrace. "Bed me before you go", she whispered into Jodi's ear. Then she began furiously kissing Jodi and feeling her up with her hands. "Come upstairs and fuck me. Show me what you can do in bed", implored Claire. They continued kissing with Jodi forcing her tongue into Claire's mouth and sucking on Claire's lips. Both girls had drunk a little booze and were ready to let loose.
Jodi caught a hold of Claire's dress straps and pulled them down exposing a wide muscular chest and puffed pert nipples. Claire was really turned on. As Claire's dress hung around her waist and clung to her bubble butt, Jodi put her hands on Claire's lower back and slid them into her underwear and caught hold of her ass. Claire straightened a little and let her dress fall but Jodi had snapped away her lacy underwear in the heat of the moment. But no one noticed as they continued furiously kissing. As Jodi paused for a breath she noticed that she was seeing Claire fully naked for the first time. She leaned back for a better look and took in the beautiful muscle girl in her arms. "Oh my god, this is so hot. I am gonna be like her if I live here", she thought to herself. This was creating such a buzz in her loins. She pulled Claire into herself by cupping both her hands on Claire's round ass and lightly lifted her. Claire nimbly put her legs up and cradled Jodi. Jodi felt the weight of the muscle girl. As the kissing continued, Jodi slowly sank to her knees and laid Claire on her back over the lush carpeted floor of the dining room.
While half kneeling over Claire who was naked on her back, Jodi slowly undid her dress and removed it. She did not wear a brassiere over her chest. Her magnificent chest with her rounded pecs were bulging and pert from the sexual exertions. Her nipples were pointy and longer than usual. Jodi's physique was smaller than Claire's but tonight she was the more aggressive one. As her dress fell away completely, Claire looked upon the body of the future star. Jodi's body pulsed giving her a more muscular look than usual. Claire was satisfied that she had chosen well. She lighlty sat up and pulled Jodi down to resume their lovemaking. Jodi now started nibbling on Claire's neck and as their bodies made contact they lightly rocked and rolled from side to side.  As Jodi lay down on one side she moved a hand towards Claire's crotch. Her fingers were met with the moist juices from Claire's pussy. She massaged her cunt and teased before inserting her  middle finger in. Claire yelped as pleasure overcame her. Claire was stunned at how forward and aggressive Jodi was. But she couldn't dwell on that as the pleasure coursing her body made her giddy. Claire closed her eyes as the feelings rose higher and higher as she got closer and closer to orgasm. Jodi was lying on top of her with one hand inside Claire's pussy and the other massaging her chest while also kissing and biting on her neck and bulging traps. Claire was moaning loudly and her pitch increased as she reached climax. "Aaaarrrhhh.....", she screamed as a mindblowing orgasm flushed through her loins. She continued to moan even aferwards as the tingling sensations ebbed and flowed. Jodi smiled at herself and now wanted an orgasm for herself.
As Claire recovered from her orgasm, she opened her eyes to see Jodi's muscular thighs around her torso. Jodi was trying to stimulate her own vagina to reach orgasm. Without Claire's voluntary involvement the task seemed tedious, so with a smile Claire arose to return the favor. She put her hands on Jodi's thighs and spread them apart at which point she rose to be on top. Taking control of the action for the first time that night, Claire laid Jodi on her back and spread the younger bodybuilder's legs apart. Taking a kneeling position in between, Claire lifted Jodi's Left leg and started to plant small kisses. She licked and bit on those bulging calves as her hand massaged those large thighs. She put her right hand on Jodi's crotch and played around with her labia.. Jodi was now slowly murmuring and asking for more. She wanted release. Claire's ministrations made Jodi wet with her own fluids. When Jodi's moans got louder, Claire crossed one leg over Jodi and sat down so that both their cunts now touched each other. Clair held Jodi's left leg for leverage and started tribbing. Slowly at first and then at a faster pace she pounded . What a sight it was, 2 muscle girls in their prime in a full on expression of their lust. Jodi was massaging her own breasts and nipples to gain the most pleasure before she reached orgasm. As Jodi reached her climax, her juices came gushing forth which caught Claire by surprise. She had never seen a girl ejaculate that much. She was loving every minute with this fantastic girl name Jodi.
She still did not know anything about her past and her Amish beginnings. If she knew the story then she would have wondered if this was the greatest transformation story ever. As both muscle girls paused and breathed heavily, They sat on the carpet facing each other, their muscles glistening with sweat and looking huge. They came together in a light embrace and started to kiss each other on the lips. Giving each other small pecks and slightly biting each other lips, they wished to keep the passion lasting longer into the night. But Jodi had gone through a long day and wanted to get home and start on the packing. The sooner she was packed the sooner she could come back to this mansion. She sat there cross legged on the plush carpet and looked at Claire who sat opposite her. She smiled an acknowledgment and Claire understood.
They both stood up and embraced. "Don't be long", said Claire in an assertive voice. Jodi nodded and looked for her underwear and dress. As she got dressed, Claire still naked pressed a button on the nearest wall. In a minute, her butler came rushing with a lush night gown. Claire was really living it up, she put on the gown and tied the belt on her waist. Jodi in the meantime had dressed and was almost ready to go. Jodi walked toward the door as Claire waved before walking upstairs to her bedroom. Claire's butler showed her out and on the way down the steps she looked back and thought that her life couldn't get better than this.

[krischief]

Any ideas on how i can continue this story??

[JerusalemTulip]

This is terrific stuff.  You have been describing the changes in Stacy during John's absence, and I guess you could keep doing that.  Stacy keeps getting stronger, more confident, less inhibited etc.  One of the early chapters mentioned competition, maybe Stacy could become a pro bodybuilder, it seems like she is getting big enough.  It would give an angle to drop in something about her body mass stats, I presume she would at that point be measuring her dimensions and weight.  Maybe she could drop her job and become a fitness/strength entrepreneur, like a much more muscular Richard Simmons lol.  Maybe John finally makes it back to town and he could stop by her place and see her bursting the sleeves on his old shirts or something.

[poser1]

I'm not sure if there were multiple versions of this story, but I am principally familiar with "A Real Fantasy" by Marknew (which you can read it here: You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login ). TBH, I was actually excited to read this at first, because the original always seemed incomplete, even though it was a great story.

Unfortunately, the two stories seem to be only very loosely connected, even though this one (Stacy's Story) seems to be essentially based on the one by Marknew. The problem is, it seems like it was written by a completely different author (which is not a problem if true, as long as this is clarified at the beginning of the story). The motif, style, and direction of this story is vastly different from the original. In addition, this story retcons almost everything that happens in the original by significantly changing the timeline of events and outright fabricating events that never occurred in the original (which is generally not what's done when retelling the same story from another person's perspective: the events are kept in the same sequence, and what differs is the insight/interpretation, depending on the story teller).

In summary, this is not a continuation of the original. As to whether it was written by the same author, I cannot say; but it's worth pointing out that if you liked the original for its style, you may find this sequel frustrating, since it basically upends everything in the original, especially Stacy's own motivations (who, per this new reading, was evidently a frustrated, conniving, ball busting bitch all along—i.e. pretty much the polar opposite of her original personality).

[Kujarer]

I'm not sure if there were multiple versions of this story, but I am principally familiar with "A Real Fantasy" by Marknew (which you can read it here: You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login ). TBH, I was actually excited to read this at first, because the original always seemed incomplete, even though it was a great story.

Unfortunately, the two stories seem to be only very loosely connected, even though this one (Stacy's Story) seems to be essentially based on the one by Marknew. The problem is, it seems like it was written by a completely different author (which is not a problem if true, as long as this is clarified at the beginning of the story). The motif, style, and direction of this story is vastly different from the original. In addition, this story retcons almost everything that happens in the original by significantly changing the timeline of events and outright fabricating events that never occurred in the original (which is generally not what's done when retelling the same story from another person's perspective: the events are kept in the same sequence, and what differs is the insight/interpretation, depending on the story teller).

In summary, this is not a continuation of the original. As to whether it was written by the same author, I cannot say; but it's worth pointing out that if you liked the original for its style, you may find this sequel frustrating, since it basically upends everything in the original, especially Stacy's own motivations (who, per this new reading, was evidently a frustrated, conniving, ball busting bitch all along—i.e. pretty much the polar opposite of her original personality).

...for the mix-up. My apologies...

I was careless when I created this collection [it was part of my attempt to reduce the size of the *Fiction* area], since I didn't return in time--before I was dismissed--to arrange the posts so each of the 2 stories would display in chapter order.

The reader can still use as a guide the title of each post as to which story each belongs.

~Kujarer [formerly Mod E15R91F]

[perceuss07]

It's a perfect.