[Ad_Meyer]

Well, I have decided to try my hands on an original story.  I wonder how this goes…

Author's note:  This story was inspired by a picture of the same
name by Atariboy I saw on DEVIANTART, so he deserves a good share
of any kudos for this story, though all the blames and blasts are
solely mine to bear.  So here goes…

SHY AMAZON

part 1 : First contact

"Hello, I'm Taro Sato.  I'm your 'in campus' partner to help you along in your first year.  Call me Taro."
"H…hello, my n…name is…, p…please call me Mimi"
Riding on a rural bus in the countryside of Okayama prefecture, I was recalling my first conversation with Mimi, over a year ago in my second year at the University.  She is one of those experimental 'remote attendance' students who use broadband interface to attend all her lectures and teleconference with her tutors to finish courses electronically.  While all her studies could be done remotely, she wouldn't be able to have much of a campus life as it is, and that's where I came in.

Partners are supposed to help remote students find and join multitude of non-academic societies and clubs that are in the University, and become a sort of guide to university life.  To do this, I always took a laptop PC with Webcams so that Mimi could see and hear what I see and hear, and talk to the same people I talk to.  For all my troubles, I'd get some academic credits in IT and Social Science, and of course get to know my 'partner' very well.  I was starting my second year when this started, and now it's the Summer holidays in my third year.

Over the webcam, Mimi was always careful to show only her pale face, for she had suffered some kind of accident with her parents when she was a baby, and now has highly unusual condition that prevents her from going to public places.  Having also heard that her parents didn't survive the accident, I feel pretty sure that she's suffered severe physical damage herself.  In fact, in the rare instance when her neck showed, I noticed that they bulged out hideously, just like a neck of those huge bodybuilders, but those bulges  on her neck surely couldn't be muscles.

Of course, none of this changes the bond of friendship that we share, and I actually managed to tell her about my lifelong complex about being short, as I am still only 156cm in height, barely above the height limit that disqualified me from a treatment using growth hormones.  Her response to my confession was what finally clinched my heart: She actually smiled and said
"I… like small men.  They are… cute."

Just before the start of the Summer holidays, I received a packet from Mimi, with Shinkansen tickets and a detailed map to her house, where she now lives alone.  She has invited me for her 20th birthday, to spend that special day together at her place.  That's why I'm making a 700km Journey from Tokyo now…

I broke off my reverie when the name of my destination was announced.  I promptly pushed a nearby "stop" button, and got off in front of a surprisingly modern building.  The building seems to be a research center for a pharmaceutical company, and I'm supposed to turn left there and walk 1km to get to her house.

Her house was a large refurbished farmhouse, with large kuras (a traditional Japanese warehouse) behind it.  One unusual feature I noticed was that the front door was nearly 3m tall, much taller than the traditional 1.8m.  Maybe she needed to bring in some tall medical equipment into the house.  I took a breath in front of the door, then slid it open and said 'gomen kudasai (excuse me)' into a spacious entrance hall, as is customary in the rural areas of Japan.

After unexpectedly heavy and slow footsteps, a familiar voice answered.
"Welcome Taro-san.  Thank you so much for coming."
the voice was soon followed by now familiar face of Mimi, appearing from the farside doorway smiling, and……

The shock I felt at seeing the rest of her body was by far the greatest in my life.  She was absolutely HUGE, almost filling the large doorway entirely, and her whole body was bulging… with muscles whose likes I've never seen before, even on male bodybuilders I saw on the posters at the Univesity Gym.  I felt my view darken, and herd a distance voice calling my name, followed by a thud….

I must have fainted there and then, because the next thing I remember is Mimi's worried face looking at me, with me lying in a futon in a Japanese style room.  After feeling momentarily dazed, I remembered what I saw, and kicked myself mentally for fainting like that.  Now she must think I'm freaked out by her huge body and muscles….

"Mimi-chan, I'm sorry that I fainted like that.."

"No." Mimi interrupted me, and went on.
"I'm the one who must say sorry.  It was I who have been misleading you about my conditions all this time.   My 'condition' was that I have grown so huge and  muscular that I can't go anywhere public without  creating panic.  I live here to avoid public attention, and the laboratory you so on your way here  is for studying ME, and to protect my privacy."

Having made an uncharacteristically long speech, Mimi blushed and awaited my response.  Meanwhile, her confession gave me precious time for me to recover my balance, and confirm that my feeling for her hasn't gone away because of what I saw. In fact, my feeling for her has increased further after her confession.  As I've never heard of a 2.5m muscle woman in the media or the Internet, whoever's doing
the 'privacy protection' of Mimi has been very successful so far, meaning that Mimi was prepared to blow her cover to me, even at the risk of my telling the whole world about it… So, I got up on my futon and said:

"Mimi-chan, I'm deeply moved by your trust in me.  You have trusted me enough to show me the truth, and risk me telling the whole world, which I won't of course, but still the risk was severe.  I was surprised by what I saw, but what I saw hasn't  made me dislike you.  In fact, I like you more now than I did before."

Mimi's blush deepened at my words, and she seems to have returned to her shy self, wanting to say something but working up the courage to do so.  Finally, she opened her mouth again.

"Taro-san… would you… like to see more of….  my muscles?"

"Of course! show me your muscles at their best,  and I promise I won't faint this time." 
My reply was immediate and sincere.  Mimi saw this too, and a smile returned to her face.  She stands up and begins to undress.  Her one-piece dress slips from her shoulders to reveal a truly unbelievable physique that is barely covered by a badly overmatched sports bikini.

Mimi then makes a half-hearted curl on her left arm and asks
"Do my muscles freak you out?".
Well, if you were that guy how would you answer that to a very VERY shy girl like her?

I was absolutely stunned… The titanic bulk of her muscles were obvious even before she took off her dress, but even then the gigantic pecs that looked like godknowswhat-cup breasts and the rows of outrageous abs were beyond belief.  Then there was the absolutely stunning definition of these muscles that would shame a Mr. Universe.  And then there were her gigantic arms and enormous legs,
both nearly bursting with rope-thick strands of pulsating veins and python-like cords of bulging muscles, all under a silky smooth pale skin.

I was totally thunderstruck.  So much so that I never noticed the large bulge forming in my crotch, nor my jaw slowly dropping until I was positively drooling. After what felt like an eternity, I finally gathered my wits and smiled at her, saying
"Mimi-chan, you are absolutely fantastic!"

Her face lit up instantly, as she must have been waiting for my reaction for ages (it was actually about 10 seconds, she later told me).  With her cheeks now deep-red, she responded shyly:
"Oh, you are so kind, Taro-san… I'm really glad  that you were assigned to me last year….. If you  do like my muscles, would you like to…. feel them?"

Now my heart just stopped beating at that.  What can I say to such an offer? Even more important, can I FEEL those massive muscles without wetting my pants?? My time stopped as myriad thoughts and fears whirled inside my head….

(To be continued to part 2)

[alex]

Nice start!  Thanks for writing it.

[Atariboy]

Wow. Thanks for using her in your story^_^

[Ad_Meyer]

Thank you for your responses and viewing (^_^) Here comes part 2….
BTW, linkage to the original picture by Atariboy would be most appreciated (I couldn't find it on DA)

SHY AMAZON

Author's note:  This story was inspired by a picture of the same name by Atariboy I saw on DEVIANTART, so he deserves a good share of any kudos for this story, though all the blames and blasts are solely mine to bear.

Part 2 : Close encounter

"If you do like my muscles, would you… like to feel them?"

With those words from Mimi, my mind crossed the Event Horizon, and entered an infinite time dilation.  Mimi towered over me, more than halfagain as tall as my tiny 156cm.  Her muscular frame almost entirely blocked my field of vision, and it was obvious that her muscles has not yet pumped up fully, and could grow even more. 

I stood up slowly to make sure that I won't faint, and then took a step closer to Mimi.  Seeing this, she knelt down so that she could keep me in her sight, and I could touch her upper body with ease.  I decided that I would go for her arms, as I was
not yet up to touching her breasts (this WAS our first face-to-face meeting after all), and they were an obvious choice for feeling her muscles.  So I walked around to her left side and reached out to her left arm.

"May I?" asked I before actually feeling her arms, and Mimi just nodded, traces of her earlier blushes still in place.  Then my right hand slowly touched her bulging left bicep.

Beneath the smooth silken skin, I could see massed cords of muscle fibres interspaced with huge blue veins thicker than my thumb.  I tried caressing what looked like the peak of her biceps, and found that her skin felt like it looked, finest piece of silk wrapping most carefully toughened and tempered steel.  Seeing my hesitant motion, Mimi's blush finally disappeared, and she smiled and said:
"..Taro-san, you don't have to be that… soft with your touches… I think my muscles can handle more."

Emboldened by her urging, I decided to give her bicep a hard squeeze, and was not surprised to find that it didn't even dent when I did.  I tried the same with both my hands, and finally I could feel her muscle yield just a few millimetres, but then she smiled and flexed her arm just a little, sending her bicep swelling instantly, pushing my fingers apart with ease.

I tried to put my full weight on my hands to see if that would make any difference, and ended up hauling myself off the floor, with her left bicep supporting my entire bodyweight without any apparent effort.

Looking at this, Mimi chuckled and said
"You feel so light… you can sit on that arm all day  without tiring me at all"
As to illustrate the point, mimi extended her left arm to a horizontal position, shift in her muscles causing me to move away from her a little.  Seeing that her muscles didn't yield under my full weight, I did what she suggested and sat sat on her left biceps, with my hands grabbing her forearm and shoulder for support.  Her muscular body felt hard and warm against my hands and bottoms, but I felt no traces of sweat or trembling to suggest that she was making any exertion at all, supporting my 50kg weight with obvious ease.  How much weight does she curl if she doesn't need any effort to lift me?  I turned to Mimi's still smiling face, and asked the question.

Mimi answered with a smile.
"Well… I curl 600kg for reps on one arm, at 3 sets of 15 reps.  That feels like about 10 of you, so you can see why I'm not even feeling tired"
Doing some quick mental arithmetic, I replied;
"That's incredible.  You can CURL almost double the World Record for weightlifting in any class.  Even at your size, you must have some super-strong muscles to do that."
"Well… that's also something the 'accident' gave me.  I seem to have much higher muscle density and strength, coupled with stronger bone structure, to give me much greater strength to weight ratio than normal"
explained Mimi, and I can very well believe that.

So, for the next hour or so, I just sat on mimi's left biceps and talked about her super strength and muscles, and I was more and more fascinated with her.  She never showed even a hint of becoming tired, though she asked me every few minutes whether I'm getting uncomfortable sitting on her hard biceps, which I always answered with a "no" of course, as I wasn't going to miss this experience for anything! Then, I realized that Mimi could be getting tired of having me sitting on her arm, as my arms would surely be tired if I held up a book to read for an hour without a break, and I'm a good deal heavier than a book.

So, after nearly an hour, I asked Mimi,
"Isn't your arm getting tired or cramped from staying in the same position for so long?"
"Well.. I'm not getting tired or cramped, but it's a good idea nevertheless.  How do you like me to hold you next?"
Mimi's question got me fantasizing about many positions, but I controlled myself and answered
"It's your turn to choose now, so hold me how you like. I trust you to keep me safe."
"Oh, thank you so much"
Mimi said in delight, and then  she lifted me off her arm and held me against her chest, and wrapped her huge arms gently around me in the biggest bear-hug in my life.  With her powerful muscles all around me, I never felt safer or happier in my life, as she snuggled her cute face against mine.
"I always wanted to do this, but couldn't find anyone to talk to, let alone bringing myself up to asking for this… I hope you won't mind" Mimi explained.

Well, now I understand what she meant by "feeling" her muscles.  I sure won't be feeling them any better than this… I was soon to be proven wrong about this, but that's another story.

I felt my world move, as Mimi began to walk out of the room and go somewhere, but I was too happy in Mimi's embrace to care where she was heading…

(continued to Part 3…)

[00tree]

Greet story Atari!!! I do think I found the picture of the main character in my image colection. sorry that the image I attached made it NSFW. You might want to chance the heading to note that asap

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[Fonk]

That's some very good stuff, right there. Thanks for writing! 8)

[Ad_Meyer]

Greet story Atari!!! I do think I found the picture of the main character in my image colection. sorry that the image I attached made it NSFW. You might want to chance the heading to note that asap

Thank you for your image.  I've found the original image by Atariboy in deviantART at last.

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/31420989/

[Jon Saul]

I love this story! I'm one of those few guys who likes the amazon to be gentle… the  'Tammi' story about a woman exponentially increasing in strength is another good one.

[Author]

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