Trying out this whole writing thing, I can't draw so here we go.
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Mimic


I should be about five foot three and one-ten.  But that’s definitely not the case.  It all started when I began dating boys.  Actually, no, when I started sleeping with boys.  Something about having sex with me released something in them that then changed something in me and landed me where I am today.

I first noticed it with Tom.  He was a wrestler and super built.  I slept with him the summer after high school partly because he was lonely having just broken up with his steady girl, and partly becasue i didn’t want to go off to college totally inexperienced.  He was my first.  I’m shamed to say I used him, but if I hadn’t, things would be very different for me now.

We were together for about six weeks and in those weeks he taught me a lot.  He’s a good man and I don’t know why she dumped him.  We weren’t right for each other though so when school started we split up too.

It was in those six weeks that things totally changed for me.  It was during our third time that i was curious about being on top. So i pushed him up and found that he was a lot lighter than i expected.  So i rolled him over and pinned him down.

Wow, I had no idea you were so strong!

I didn’t either, that was fun!

He tried to wriggle out of my grip so I tried to hold him down and found that i could!  He had to put some serious strength into his escape before he escaped.  Oddly this totally turned him on and before i knew it I was beneath him again. Grrr.

About a week later I was getting bored underneath again and i really wanted to feel what it was like to be on top, to be in control.  So i lifted him up again and found he was super light, flipped us over and pinned him down again.  This time i could feel him struggling and not able to escape.  This totally turned me on and as i lowered myself onto him, he exploded almost right away.  Good thing for the condom and my birth control!!

That was amazing!!  Will you do that again?

Do what, i didn’t do anything, you went off before i could enjoy it. I pouted.

No i meant holding me down like that, i really had no idea you were strong enough to do that!

I’m not strong, you have to have muscles to be strong.  I said flexing my puny arms.  To both of our surprise a huge muscle erupted out of my arm.  Well it was huge for pettite little me.

Woah!!  That looks almost as big as mine! Here, let’s compare.

So we did, and he was right, i was as muscular as he was!!  How did that happen?  I was totally freaking out so Tom pinned me down and held me until i calmed down a bit. 

I’m not going to let you be on top until you truly want to be on top and that means accepting the strength I’ve been blessed with and somehow gave to you.

That did it, i wanted to be in control damnit and i thought i now had the means to be.  The problem was he was using all his strength too and apparently i was now exactly as strong as he is.

Too bad you’re not a little bit stronger than me, then you’d be able to have what you wanted. He taunted.

I felt sudden strength flow into me and before we knew it i was on top and i was riding him to the best orgasm of my young life!  Afterwards i held him in my arms.  He tried a few times to escape but i was now definitely stronger than him and he had no chance.  I was enjoying this! 

176!!  I’m now 176 and its all muscle and strength!  Come check this out Tom!

I posed for him in the bathroom and the obvious difference in our musculature made his mouth gape.  We were still about the same size but my muscles were way more defined and cut.  Compared to me he looked like the Pillsbury Dough Boy.  I was totally enjoying this!

The rest of the time we were together i totally overpowered him every opportunity I had.  I arrived at college a totally confident young muscular woman ready to tackle the world, with muscle if need be… ;-)

For me it was my first year of Junior High school.  During that school year I grew almost a foot to my current height, but at that age I was way taller than anyone else...  It was also way cool to see how much I'd changed from the begining of that year to the end.  I loved being tall, even though there were quite a few akward moments and kids that age are always mean, especially the girls.  I wanted more, I wanted to be the tallest and that led me to the growth fantasy.  From there it was only a short step to the muscle growth...

 

Where did you say she got those shirts from...?

Hey Scott, you made one of me...!


http://grissse.deviantart.com/art/Me-and-Katrina-104681135

Except that I'm a brunette and don't wear glasses...   
I think I may have to dress up as Catwoman next Halloween!!  This looks like fun.

Oh to have Staci's strength, or Fuerza's size, or a little man trapped like that...! 

He He!!  I've had this problem...  Not as extreme as hers, but still similar! 

Hey!!!  I'm a gypsy...  Or at least my anscestors were.   
So, if any of y'all need any of that vitality potion, come find me in my wanderings.  If you can! 

I keep wanting to reply to this thread but a combination of what Mimi said at the very begining and Myopic Wonder's decription of his experience pretty much says it all for me!

My trouble is finding a guy who's comfortable with, first of all me being fairly tall, me wearing heels, and with me being quite strong and very athletic.  Most men can't handle that in a woman.  (Not a problem on this website!)

I've found a few in my life, but of those men, not one of them so far has been accepting of me wanting to grow taller and more muscular. *sigh*  If only I had been born with those genes!

Now, before all of you proposition me, let me be clear that I'm ONLY looking for men in my day to day life and NOT here!!  I'm just adding my two cents...

Here's a book that would totally address all of the concerns and benefits you just mentioned...! 

http://www.amazon.com/New-Rules-Lifting-Women-Goddess/dp/1583332944/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1226433737&sr=1-1