Little Sister Is A Big Bully

[Jeremy Lightning]

Yeah, I like the way this chapter went for the most part, Kylie may be so strong that she has nothing to fear from any man, but her feelings can still be hurt, as seen by Lola telling her she's acting just like a man, with her braggadocio and her disregard for other's feelings. But yeah, Rick and Lauren bring up a good point, the way she crushed that bar of gold like soft clay, she is far, far stronger than she was at the WSM contest, unless she was holding back at that point. And I guess this is a good set-up for her showing off that power, looking forward to seeing what the next chapter entails! k+!

[Jeremy Lightning]

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[giantgirl7foot2]

Another GREAT chapter!

Mostly loved the part where Kylie lifted Rick and Lauren by their throats and both of them realised how easily she could have killed them and just kind of went along with it. Really awesome!

The story development is great as well, it feels really planned out and I'm appreciating all the details! But mostly Kylie acting like a spoiled, bratty goddess, though.

[As]

I wonder what would heppend whe Kylie gets shot.

[Saxony Red Devil]

Story's picking up steam again after that emotional eye opener, killing it!

[weaponzero]

It looks like things are quickly getting to the point where we will see the inevitable fight between Superman and Kylie.  I've been looking forward to this so much!

There's a part of me that hopes Kylie utterly dominates him and makes him her thrall and sex slave, just like she has everyone else.  But there's also part of me that wants to see her finally get put into her place.  Regardless of how the story ends, I feel like I'm going to be both satisfied and disappointed with the result at the same time.  That probably doesn't make sense.

I do have one minor criticism.  The way their mother keeps mindlessly acting as though Kylie is justified in doing anything she wishes initially did a good job of showing Kylie's influence over others, but over the past few chapters, has started to just look sad and like she's just mentally ill and delusional.  It would be nice to see that reigned in just a tad in future chapters.

[grbaclig]

Part 4, Chapter 65

        "Hey it's the girl from the TV!" the man with the mustache said.  "The one with the muscles."
        "Damn," the bald man said looking up from the car.  "Those titties look even bigger in person."
        "Yeah, I know," Kylie said as she continued down the driveway.  "I hear that a lot."
        "Jimmy, hurry up and get the chains on!" the mustachioed man barked.  "She's freakin' huge!"
        "I'm trying Eddie," the bald man called.  "I ain't ever towed one of these things before."
        The man with the mustache pulled his gun from his holster as Kylie stomped toward him.  "This car is stolen property and we're repossessing it on behalf of Tri-State Repossessions," he said
        Kylie slowed to a stroll, finally coming to a stop about two feet away from the barrel of the gun.  "What are you gong to do with that stupid thing, besides make me angry?" she asked haughtily.
        "Young lady, you need to step back," Eddie said, his mustache quivering with nervousness. 
        "Hey baldy!," Kylie growled, ignoring Eddie completely and instead turning to Jimmy.  "Get the hell away from my car, or else I'm going to pick it up and beat you over the head with it."
        Eddie's mustache quivered again, and I couldn't tell if he wanted to talk or to shoot.  As it turned out, he did neither.  At the first tiny nearly imperceptible sign of movement from Eddie, Kylie reached out and snatched his gun from his hands, her arm moving with blinding speed even as her body remained at ease, and her face showing nothing more than mild annoyance, as if the deadly weapon were nothing more than a fly to be shooed away.
        Eddie gawked at his empty hands and blinked, then he took two steps backward and raised his hands in the air.  As Kylie advanced on Eddie, he backed up further and further until he bumped into Jimmy, who reflexively stood upright in surprise.  "Get your gun out Jimmy!" Eddie cried. 
        Jimmy fumbled with his holster as he looked up, drawing his gun just in time to see Kylie crumple Eddie's gun into a wad of bent steel and broken plastic the size of a ping pong ball, as if it were a piece of paper.  Jimmy's gun dropped from his hand as he began to tremble.  "She's gonna kill us!" Jimmy yelled, abandoning the unattached tow chains and running back to the tow truck.
        Eddie ran after Jimmy, and they fell over one another as they piled into the cab of the truck and started the engine.  It didn't get very far.  As the truck roared away from the house, Kylie reached down and calmly grabbed the two tow chains that dangled behind the truck, her small girly fingers seizing the very last links milliseconds before they were out of reach.   The truck stopped cold, its tires screeching as it tried to pull away, while behind it my 14-year-old little sister smirked, her muscle-swollen body showing no signs of effort as the oversized truck strained against her.
        Then Kylie began to rotate her wrists.  Her arms hardened into slabs of muscle, churning and rippling with power as she began to wrap the chains around her forearms, pulling the truck toward her one inch at a time.  Time seemed to stand still as Kylie slowly and irrevocably pulled the truck toward her, smoke pouring from its hood as it continued to struggle.  The tow truck's engine had at least 400 horsepower and 1,000 foot-pounds of torque, which was enough force to pull a tank out of the mud.  But it wasn't enough force to budge the busty 14-year-old muscle girl who stood behind the truck, winding the tow chains around her impossibly muscular arms, slowly pulling it closer to her grasp.
        The truck was about two feet away from Kylie when its engine finally blew, a massive thunderclap of an explosion followed by complete silence, as all around the block people began to peer from behind their curtains.  "Get out of that truck now!" Kylie shouted.
        The two men were trembling with fear as they tumbled out of the truck and dropped to their knees, crawling toward Kylie's feet.  "Please ma'am," Jimmy whimpered.  "We were just doing our job."
        "Is your winch built into your chassis, or is it welded on?" Kylie asked.
        "A-are you asking about the t-truck?" Eddie stammered in confusion.  "I-it's built in."
        "Good," Kylie said with a nasty smile.  "That means it will stay in one piece when I do this."
        With a high-pitched girly grunt, Kylie rolled her shoulders and whipped her arms up over her head, pulling the tow chains sharply, and yanking the 5 ton truck up in the air as if it were a toy on a string.  Kylie smiled as she watched the enormous vehicle fly over her head, tracing a parabola in the noontime sky, and she laughed as it fell to the road behind her with a cacophonous crash. 
        Scraps of metal flew everywhere, and fluid sprayed from the underside of the ruined truck, pooling on the road in a kaleidoscope of colors.  But not so much as a fleck of metal or a drop of oil landed on Kylie, and even the leaking fluids ran around her feet, as if even the inanimate debris was afraid of her wrath. 
        As everyone on the block gaped in awe at Kylie's show of strength, she raised her chain-wrapped arms and began to flex them.  The tow chains, thick enough to pull a battleship, snapped like string, falling to the ground as they were forced away from Kylie's golden-brown skin by the swelling of her mountainous 36 inch arms, her biceps deeply dimpled and sharply peaked, and her triceps knotted into slabs of muscle as big as my head.  "There you are, girls," Kylie said playfully to her biceps, kissing one at a time.  "I missed seeing you so much.  I promise I'll never cover you up again."
        Eddie and Jimmy's eyes drifted from Kylie's muscular exhibition to the ruined truck, and their expressions changed from amazement to hopelessness.  "We're gonna get fired," Eddie sighed.
        "Fired? You're lucky to be alive, after disobeying my orders," Kylie snapped.  "And don't even think of talking to the police.  If you do, I'll find out, and I'll crush you like the bugs that you are."
        "What about all these other people?" Jimmy asked, motioning to the neighbors who peered from behind their curtains.
        "Oh don't worry about them," Kylie sneered.  "They learned long ago not to mess with me."
        It was hard to argue with her.  Kylie had bullying and tormenting our neighbors, young and old alike, since she 8 years old.  And not once had anyone ever been able to successfully punish her for her behavior.  When she was 8 she used her cuteness to talk her way out of trouble, then at 10 she used her cunning to lie her way out of trouble, then at 12 she could use her status as a star athlete and student to coerce her way out of trouble, and now at age 14 she was so horrifically strong and so universally famous that none of our browbeaten neighbors would dare to cross her.
        Kylie laughed contentedly at her own dominance as she she adjusted her huge jiggly boobs and straightened her bejeweled tiara.  "This was a pretty fun birthday party after all," she crowed as she climbed into her gleaming white Humvee.  "Let's do it again next year, with a bigger truck."
        Kylie quickly backed out of the driveway and sped down the street, maneuvering her vehicle with the skill of a seasoned rally driver, zipping it nimbly around turns despite its massive size.  From the other direction, sirens screamed as the police approached our house, only to find the road blocked by the upended tow truck, Kylie's car having just disappeared into the distance.  "Rick I think you were right," Lauren said, finally breaking her silence.  "I think Kylie is a super-villain."
        "Maybe she doesn't realize it," I suggested hopefully.  "Maybe she'll just stay in town in her palace, with all her gold and jewels, and her... you know... all those girls."
        "Are you talking about her harem or her army?" Lauren asked.  "Look Rick, bullies don't just go away.  They just get worse and worse until someone stops them.  And I guess we're all to blame for this, myself included.  We all just submitted to her or hid from her, instead of standing up to her."
        "I tried to stand up to her," I sighed.  "But she was just too strong.  She was always too strong, even when she was a little girl.  Now we just have to hope that Superman decides to stop her."
        "We can't just wait for Superman to show up," Lauren said.  "We have to do something soon."
   
        Lauren, dad and I were glum as we sat around the table with Kylie's presents, but mom and Allison were so excited that they could hardly contain themselves.  Although Lauren didn't get a gift, since Kylie didn't know she was coming, she watched with curiosity as we tore our presents open. 
        Kylie was as extravagant in her gift-giving as she was in everything else.  Mom got a jewel-encrusted Hermes handbag, dad got the keys and title to a new Lamborghini Huracan and Allison got a coupon for a lifetime supply of Kylie's new line of bodybuilding supplements.  Lauren jumped as she saw my gift, a certificate for a trust fund to cover my college expenses.  "You could go to any school in the world with that much money," she gasped.
        Finally, all that was left on the table were our pink envelopes.  We all opened the envelopes at once, and we were all a bit surprised to see plane tickets to Las Vegas, and invitations for the Adult Video News awards.  "Oh goodness," mom said.  "When they say 'adult' do they mean... naughty?"
        "Oh hell yes they do," Allison giggled.  "This is so hot.  But I'm going to need a sluttier dress."
        I blushed as I looked at Lauren.  "I won't go," I said quickly.  "I'll just throw this away."
        "Oh no you don't," Lauren said, leaning against my arm and taking the card from my hand as she smiled.  "It says right here that you get a plus one.  And I wouldn't miss this for the world."
        "Mine comes with a VIP pass for a special event," dad smiled.  "I wonder what it could be."

[grbaclig]

I've hated Lola since she first aooeared, but I am glad she found the self respect to get out of that hellhole of a relationship and call out Kylie one her shit. If anyone else had tried they'd likely be dead.

Well spotted.  I felt that was the logical conclusion to Lola's story arc.  She was just willful enough to resist enthralled by Kylie, just confident enough to stand up to Kylie, and just strong enough to survive making Kylie angry.

[Jeremy Lightning]

Well, once again, whatever limits Kylie had months ago, when she won the World's Strongest Man, she blew well past them, as she showed when she whipped a 10,000 pound vehicle over her head with seemingly little effort, and before that she showed incredible power by pulling against it's winch and overpowering it as well. You know how much I love shows of strength, it appears that she may be powerful enough to at least try to take Superman on, if that is where the story is going, it may not, though, because at least Lauren seems to want to stop Kylie before it goes that far, I wonder what this whole Adult Video News Awards could entail? I mean Kylie is 14, and if she did any videos before this point, she would've been 13 before that. But as a lot of this story has put forward, the normal rules don't apply to her. Anyway, I very much look forward to seeing where this goes, keep it up! k+!

[billz]

Personally hoping the "taking Kylie down" thing doesn't pan out and she goes full blown goddess, tearing Superman apart quite literally. Though would also strongly prefer she and Rick have an actual heart to heart, with him genuinely worshiping her, and the two getting together. Don't see that happening given the form the story's taken so far, but just my preference on things.

[phil123]

Can't wait to read what will happen in Las Vegas.

[robby]

This is the best story i red here. But i am not fan of the idea to introduce superman in it. You created your own universe, you don't need other fictionnal characters.

[As]

Maybe some juced up dumbo who thinks he is Superman

[nickolai]

This is the best story i red here. But i am not fan of the idea to introduce superman in it. You created your own universe, you don't need other fictionnal characters.

I second that.

[Saxony Red Devil]

I think the Superman idea is already set in motion folks, just have to sit back and enjoy the show now.

[caino]

at the adult video awards she has to beat men in the last competition: with the biggest clit in the world she destroys men's dicks for length and hardness!!! she has to humiliate the greatest porno star in the world with her clit