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[simon]

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[El_Roy_1999]

LÓÒKING FOR => stories where someone is fleeing, chased by a strong woman

Hey Everybody,

Are there stories where someone is fleeing, chased by a strong woman, and he puts different obstacles in her way ( like closing doors or other stuff ) and she uses her strength to eliminate these. Would be great if she has to use some effort to do this. Anyone knows if there is such a story out there?  Thank you

Here's my contribution. I hope you like it!

With a dash, Jake was out of the bathroom. He leaped over the sofa in the living room, grabbed the lamp and threw it in her way before jumping through the kitchen and kicking open the front door. Behind him, he heard screams of rage as she knocked open the living room door and tore through the couch. By this time he was already out on the floor and ran, scrambling towards the staircase. An elderly woman in a jump suit just barely managed to evade him as the door burst of its hinges. The woman emerged, her broad build filling the door frame. She stared at him in excitement and sprinted down the hall.
"I'm going to get you!"
"Catch me first."
With a jump, he skipped the handrail and landed on the platform below. He rolled and pulled himself back up to repeat the motion, when he heard her thunder down the stairs, taking four steps at a time. A dog started barking at them, but she just growled at it, silencing it. Jake switched sides and ran down one of the corridors, jumping up and propelling himself through the top window of the door. He landed in a dining room where a middle-aged couple was just enjoying its dinner. With a lunge, he passed under the table. The ruckus he caused made the woman outside turn around. Jake emerged from under the table, sprinted towards the balcony and jumped on the handrail. Behind him, the door exploded, intensifying the screams of protest. The woman stopped for a second, looked at the outraged couple and tried to find him. The skintight grey and blue suit contracted around her massive muscles. Suddenly, she saw him as he ran across the rail and jumped.
"Don't you dare!"
He did.

* * * * * * *

He flew through the air, the roof of the smaller building approaching. With a crunch, he landed on the flat roof's gravel, sending little stones flying as he rolled. He got back up and disappeared down a hatch. The angry woman ran up, stepped on the small pick-nick table and jumped before the ridiculous piece of furniture collapsed. Soaring above the city, she descended on the house where he had dropped down, scattering the rooftop stones and running to the hatch door. She grabbed it, tore at it and dislodged the entire thing, throwing it from the building. She crouched down above the gaping hole, sunk her fingers into the building substance and widened the aperture until she could fit through.
Meanwhile, Jake had covered some ground, barring her way with furniture and refuse while still speeding downwards. He could hear the cupboards splinter and break behind him, her long straight black hair whipping amidst the shreds. He forced open the elevator shaft in front of him and squeezed through the door, propelling himself on the cable that held up the cabin. He clutched it, then began climbing down as fast as he could. Above him, the woman had finally managed to extricate herself from the wreckage, pushing aside two young men who had come to check. She glared at them and grabbed one of them, throwing him into the closing door. The elevator opened again, she sped down the hallway and jumped, pushing herself off the opposing wall and dropping from floor to floor. Jake realised he had to gain speed and just let himself drop. He fell, stopping his descent only by clinging to the wall occasionally, his gloves soon smoking from the strain.
Finally, he landed on top of the elevator cabin, slipped in and ran back out into the garage. As she slammed into the elevator roof, the whole thing collapsed onto itself, sending shrapnels of torn metal into the hallway. Jake dodged the lethal projectiles, then emerged into the driving space of the garage. A family just tried to extricate their station wagon from a too tight parking spot, so Jake just jumped over the bonnet and ran on, blocking a lorry from leaving the platform and keeping it in the way. As he ran by, he stuffed a potato into the car's exhaust. As he ran on, he heard it choke, blocking the path for his pursuer. He heard the outraged cries of the family, as she vaulted over the car, then heard the appalling metal crunch as she rammed through the lorry's platform. He dropped over the edge, hanging to a barrier chain as he swung down two stories. Under him, a flock of birds took off.
Jake tumbled down, ended up on his feet and ran as fast as he could. With a burst of speed, he forced his way into the building's lobby, skidding on the marble. He expected to keep his distance now that he had put some space between him and her, but instead, she crashed through a glass wall one storey up and looked for him from above. With a jump that seemed unduly acrobatic for someone her build, she projected herself on a piece of corporate art that probably symbolised humanity's love for money and tall buildings, toppling the statue and roaring towards him at break-neck speed.
He stormed out of the building, ran across the plaza and heard the revolving door explode from its hinge behind him. He raced across the concrete area, barely managing to evade the passers-by. Screams erupted as she emerged behind him, her tall and bulky shape causing panic. She stopped for a second, lifted her outrageously muscled arms, flexed her huge muscles and howled in triumph. The cries redoubled in intensity and a wave of panicky people thundered towards Jake. He ran on, skipping over the parked cars, jumping from vehicle to vehicle, crossing the street by throwing himself over and through the passing automobiles before reaching the other side. Before he could reach the other side, the pursuer had already lifted up one of the cars and threw it in the way, running across the wrecked underside of the vehicle.
The young man ran through the park, dodging fleeing people and baby carriages. In the background, he could hear police sirens howl. He also heard the pounding of her footsteps. He turned to the side and disappeared in the bushes. She looked for him, spotted him as he fled and pursued him, sending clouds of leaves in the air as she tore through the vegetation. Jake reached the underground entrance and disappeared into the complex. The woman, realising that the police was closing in on her, built up another burst of speed and raced to the sunken building. Jake leapt over the turnstile, dodged the angry attempts of the station master to grab him and sped down the escalator. Realising this was too slow, he switched to the middle socket and ran down the slope, careful not to fall. Once he reached the bottom, he ran to the portcullis switch, punched in the security glass and hit it, lowering the lattice. The woman just reached the bottom of the escalators, police officers spilling down the stairs. She ran on, grabbed the gate and crouched down. With supreme effort, she strained against the motor and pushed it back up, her pumped-up muscles tightening.

* * * * * * *

Jake split and disappeared into the underground train, finally dropping down on a seat to recover. However, after barely a second, he jumped back up. In the rear of the car, there was a loud screech of metal on metal as the pursuer ripped open the emergency exit and climbed in. The train careened through the tunnel. Jake got back up and ran forward, desperate to put some distance between him and the monstrous woman. He soon realised he had nowhere to go, so he pulled the safety brake. The car lurched to a halt, throwing the passengers around and projecting his pursuers through the middle corridor. Jake tore open the exit, ran out on the tracks and fled, following the safety indicators. It took the woman a few seconds to recover, but she soon ran behind him, almost catching him. Just as she was about to grab him, a train roared in the opposite direction. By pure chance, Jake managed to grab it and was swiftly carried down the tunnel. He emerged from the station to find it locked down by the police. Realising that his advance was quickly melting away, he slipped into one of the maintenance shafts and emerged outside seconds later. Below him, he could hear her tearing through the police barricade. Now, it was time to loose her for good. He ran towards the Old Quarter with its tiny alleys and its miniscule shops. There was no way she would be able to follow him.
Seconds later, he felt safe. He had ducked through a laundromat, slipped through a restaurant and jogged through a butcher's shop. As he tried to decide whether to stop for a second, he saw a shadow above him. Had she caught up with him already? He could hear the sounds of helicopters above. Suddenly, she dropped down next to him. He screamed in surprise, then did a backflip and climbed up to the first floor, disappearing into one of the rooms. She instantly reacted and propelled herself upstairs. The chase was back on!
They scrambled through crowded back rooms, kitchens and living rooms, leaving a trail of devastation and angry people behind them. Whenever they emerged into the night, the helicopters' search lights flared up, forcing them to duck back down. Finally they reached the river. With a masterful leap, Jake threw himself in the water and started swimming. He heard her splash behind him and crawled as fast as he could. Soon, the helicopters spotted them. Between strokes he could hear bits of the police's orders, but he only cared for his escape. As soon as he spotted a barge, he pulled himself up and ran, the policemen ordering him to stop. He didn't care, running across the barge and climbing on top of its cabin. As the woman emerged from the water, he jumped up and grabbed the lower beam of a bridge. He clambered up on it, kicking the woman in the face as she tried to grab his leg. He used the precious moments he had gained and ran on. He evaded a police block and ran on to the city centre, hitching a ride on top of a taxi. However, his triumph was short lived as he realised that there was a very large tractor pursuing him. She was doing the Terminator. Impressive. He jumped from the car roof, climbed on top of a traffic sign, switched on the red light, ran across the power wires, clambered up the front of an office building and turned back to see the tractor hit the taxi. The helicopters were back, so he climbed into the building. Hearing her break down the main door he fled on. There wasn't much left to do. He ran up staircase after staircase, finally reaching the top floor. He ended up on the penthouse level, enjoying the view of the city around him. It was glorious. The helicopters buzzed, lowering commandos to finally apprehend the insane pair. At this moment, the woman emerged from the elevator and looked at him.
"Jake!"
"Mathilda!"
"I almost got you."
"Almost."

* * * * * * *

With this word, he ran to the floor's edge and jumped.
He hit the hook suspended at a crane's cable, setting it swinging. He climbed up, gazing back to see her make short work of the police officers who tried to tackle and tase her. With a roar, she freed herself of their grip, projecting them across the roof. She started back at him, grabbed the cable and chased him up. In the end, they met on top of the crane. She stood there, her long hair flowing in the wind, her superb muscles swollen with effort. Jake smiled and said:
"So it has come to this."
"You're stupid and you have nowhere left to run."
She advanced on him, but he saw he had nowhere left to run. Below him, the policemen were swarming, behind him was the gaping depth of the street.
"You're right."
She stood in front of him, towering over him by five inches. She smiled and said:
"Got you."
She laid her finger on his front. He pushed it aside and kissed her.
"I love you."
"You chase me next."
"I doubt we have that kind of money."
They looked down and saw the devastation and chaos they had caused.
"Whatever. It was worth it."

[maxi-musterjunge]

LÓÒKING FOR => stories where someone is fleeing, chased by a strong woman

Perhaps you'd also like Dmaynard's Unforgivable Muscles, especially the second part, where the victim tries to make a run for it, followed by his predator.  The story's pretty violent though..

[Jeremy Lightning]

#LÓÒKING FOR -> stories in the style of *MrShhh*

I wanted to know if anyone here knows similar storys and/or authors to style of MrShhh.

Two guys come to mind as far as muscle description and ability to grow bigger muscles through hardwork and sheer force of will, theSabre and Reaper0002000. 

Reaper's magnum Opus is The Monster, he has had several different chapters to this story:  You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login

Another story of his I love is this one, The Muscles of Mercy.  His most recent new story was She Wanted More, now, all in the topic with the Monster series

Unfortunately, only 1 or 2 of theSabre's stories can be found on forum saradas, but if you would like, check out  b r a w You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login (put all letters together) He's got several really good stories there.  As of this date--April 2017--that site is down.

And finally, I think another author that has come out recently with some great stuff that can be found here at FORUM SARADAS is sevenpeight, who is a really good short story author who puts a lot of muscle description in his stories and I have thoroughly enjoyed them.

Anyway, hope that helps.

BTW, I know this probably sounds a bit egotistical, and you'll forgive me for a little self-promotion, but I have written several stories that I have styled after Mr. Shhh's writings, you may want to go and check them out, Muscle Impossible, Monstrous Muscle, Meeting our Matches.

[Online1138]

Looking for stories with certain muscle control

I'm looking for stories that involve fmg with showing off (maybe with sleeve ripping or something like that).
BUT the female character should also have the ability to shrink her muscles back so she looks "normal" again.
So that character shouldn't look like a full bodybuilder on first sight.

Leading to something different than the usual stories with the protagonist growing big and staying that way.

I know that sounds quite specific and I have no idea if something like that would even be written.
Maybe somebody has already written or read such a story and can recommend it.

The "Massive Potential" series should be right up your alley:

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[Michelle.Behnke]

Looking for stories with certain muscle control

I'm looking for stories that involve fmg with showing off (maybe with sleeve ripping or something like that).
BUT the female character should also have the ability to shrink her muscles back so she looks "normal" again.
So that character shouldn't look like a full bodybuilder on first sight.

Leading to something different than the usual stories with the protagonist growing big and staying that way.

I know that sounds quite specific and I have no idea if something like that would even be written.
Maybe somebody has already written or read such a story and can recommend it.

The Musclebound Client was a really great series I stumbled onto last year...here is the first part..It's story is exactly what you describe pretty much perfectly.. enjoy!!

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[maniacal_d]

Looking for stories with certain muscle control

You should try the stories by Demented20 in DtV. He's really good and he's my favourite author.

[fbbmorpher]

LÓÒKING FOR: Stories with older musclewomen.

I got a lot from DtV site.  I was wondering if anyone has others or can point me to another good source?

Look for ones @ DtV by 'preferethen' posted in the 90's.

GrandMasterLucilious perhaps...  Also: MWC - Ann and Beth by lilguy   Sexy and strong Older women decided to catch a movie but run into some wannabe thugs.

[El_Roy_1999]

LÓÒKING FOR: Stories with older musclewomen. Cont'd

I don't know how far you've dug into this site yet, but I'm writing one right now "College Diary":

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[wissen]

LÓÒKING FOR => stories with girl who becomes superior in intelligence & income

PLZ help me collect stories, where girl being inferior to male in the beginning becomes superior not only in strength and muscles, but in intelligence, career, income etc too. But important notice: without being too masculine.  She stays (became) very beautiful, sexy and feminine.

Thank you in advance!

Try MagnusMagneto's stuff on DeviantArt and Bra-wna

I did already. I even commissioned one story:  Big Things Come in Small Packages     I'm searching for more.

[wissen]

LÓÒKING FOR => stories with girl who becomes superior in intelligence & income

I just recalled: there is a story "Silver Flute" by morpheus.  Great one with such theme.

It's here:  You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login

[cwmoss]

LÓÒKING FOR => stories with girl who becomes superior in intelligence & income

I just recalled: there is a story "Silver Flute" by morpheus.  Great one with such theme.

It's in his yahoo group  * Morpheuscabinet2/files *

[zarina]

LÓÒKING FOR => multiple women growing more muscular

Question for everyone - what are some memorable stories where multiple women grow more muscular.  This could be a NWO = 'new world order' kind of thing, or alternately just a handful of women.  A couple I think are pretty fun are:

Pendant Changes [Marknew]  and several others... Alt.univ and The Spell come to mind)

YEAR ZERO by [Helplesscase]

[arcomniflash]

LÓÒKING FOR => multiple women growing more muscular

Well, if you haven't read them, I've written some stories that go into this topic.  I have two on BRA-wna: One Way Ticket and The Haunting of Fullton place, and a couple on *Futanari Palace* [which have obvious additional content that you may not be interested in].

Also, I have another on BRA-wna called 'Containment and Research Measures - Item #0052'.  It's not so much a story as it is a report in the style of the SCP reports that you have to extrapolate the story from.  It was a writing experiment, and some people might be interested, I don't know.

PLZ, if I could have any karma for this, it would really help me out.

- Arc

[crimson_E_86]

LÓÒKING FOR => multiple women growing more muscular

There is a story called "Gro-vernight" on ***** that you might enjoy.