[Mr.Shhh]

Hey everyone, sorry it's been so long since I've posted on the forum.  Upon returning from vacation I started a new job, so things have been a bit nuts. 

Anyway, I have been tinkering away at Hardbody in the mean time, so I figured it was time to post a new chapter.  Let me know what you think!

(this story contains descriptions of extreme muscularity.  If that's not your thing, you might want to stay away)

HARDBODY
Chapter 6 – WASHBOARD ABS

By: Mr. Shhh
creationengine@rogers.com

Lacey returned to the back of the store where she found young Jenna waiting for her.  Her heart skipped a beat at the sight of the gargantuan teen bodybuilder. Jesus she was big, Lacey thought.  The word “bodybuilder” somehow didn’t seem appropriate anymore. 
“Let’s start with your waist.”  Lacey suggested, trying to keep her composure.  Kneeling down in front of Jenna, she found herself mere inches from over 700 pounds of chiseled muscle mass.  The sight of all that veiny girl beef had her practically salivating.
“Umm… I have you down as 38 inches. Is that right?”
Jenna barely heard the question.  She was too busy staring at Lacey’s unbelievable cleavage.  Her heaving tits were practically exploding through the buttons of a shirt never designed for half that much mam meat.  Her nipples were so erect that she could see their inch-long outlines bent in half against her straining material.
Looking up, Lacey caught Jenna’s eyes.  A blush shot across the teen bodybuilder’s face.
“You probably think my muscles are pretty gross…”  Jenna started.
“Are you kidding?  Your body is hot.  You’re a total beef-cake.”
Jenna smiled shyly.
“You really think so?”  She asked, her voice a cute squeak.
“Just look at you, girl.  Your shirt can barely contain those bulging biceps.  You’ve gotta be at least three times as big as those guys on muscle beach.  How the heck did you get so huge?!”   
“I’ve been eating gigantic amounts of protein for months: fish, chicken, anything that’ll add mass.  I’m up to 8 meals a day.  I go through a 4 liter jug of Creatine every week.”
Lacey bit her lip.  “Let me measure your waist,” she asked, her hands shaking with anticipation. 
Slowly, Jenna lifted her shirt, revealing her heart-stopping midriff.  Lacey gasped and covered her mouth.   
Jenna’s conditioning seemed impossible.  Every single muscle was over-developed to a staggering degree.  Muscles that should have been smooth and sleek exploded outward from her body in unnatural, soccer ball-sized hunks.  Her abs were so thick that they completely devoured her tiny belly button.
Lacey felt her body go weak.  She simply couldn’t believe how ripped Jenna was.  It looked like someone had carved her out of marble.  She was so painfully lean that it her tightly stretched skin was virtually non-existent. 
“I had to extend the waist of my skirt so I’d have something to wear here today,” Jenna admitted sheepishly.  “Nothing else fits anymore.”
Lacey noticed an extra 10 inches of material hastily stitched to either side of Jenna’s hips.  Reaching out, she ran her small hand across the gorgeous teenager’s jagged stomach.  It felt like hot steel.  Each abdominal was so deeply carved that she could lose most of her hand between them.     
Picking up her tape measure, she struggled to get it around Jenna’s unyielding mass.  She couldn’t believe what she read.
“… 49 inches!”  She exclaimed.  “That can’t be right!”
Jenna tensed her abs.  They erupted with even more muscularity, pushing her shredded gut out another half foot.  The stitches on the waist of her skirt groaned painfully.
Re-measuring her, Lacey was astounded by her growth. 
“55 inches!  That’s twice as big as my waist!”
Jenna knew that she could get even bigger still, but she was concerned about her outfit.  If she flexed any harder, she’d no doubt rip open the waist and leave herself half-naked.  Yet, the hulking teenage muscle-mountain had grown tired of her constant trips to the mall, endlessly re-buying her wardrobe as she packed on the meat.  She needed something that would last longer than 4 weeks.
Gritting her teeth, Jenna grunted loudly and flexed with her entire chest.  The waist of her skirt immediately ripped open in a flurry of stitches.  The long garment fell to the floor, revealing her absurdly muscular lower body.
Lacey was speechless.  If Jenna seemed muscular before, it now seemed like a warm-up.  She was a literal orgy of muscles.
Jenna closed her eyes and flexed harder.  Customers slowly stopped what they were doing and gawked at the half-naked beef-beast bulging out of control.
“60 inches…!!”  Lacey exclaimed. 
By now, Jenna’s stomach was so massively thick that it looked ready to burst.  Three-dozen veins were pushing their way out of her over-burdened panties and running the length of her stomach.  Her skin was making groaning noises as it desperately tried to contain her tremendous muscularity.
The buttons on Jenna’s shirt were stretched to the max, revealing windows of bronze flesh all the way up her chest.  Stitches groaned as her pumped-up pecs filled with mass.
Lacey realized that Jenna had no shape anymore.  Her waist was so thick that she had become a solid block of muscle from head to toe.  Her hips were gone as well, replaced with huge hunks of muscle-meat.  All space between her arms and legs had long-ago filled with unyielding muscles pressing against each other.
“You’re amazing!!”  Lacey exclaimed, her words barely able to hide her wanton lust. 
Lacey had always been into girls, yet Jenna’s macho muscles were turning her on in a new way.  The dichotomy was incredibly erotic: a sexy school girl with a rippling beef-cake body.  She was pure testosterone, yet hotter than any porn star.
“So muscular…!!”  She moaned, now openly rubbing her hands across Jenna’s pumped-up crotch.  The white material of Jenna’s panties was fast disappearing under the ruthless expansion of muscles and veins.
“Everywhere I look, it’s all veins and bulges!  You’re a goddess!! “
“I can get bigger…”  Jenna whispered. 
Lacey felt her panties starting to drip with lust. 
“Get bigger!  Get massive!”  She exclaimed, saliva literally dripping from her lips.  “Pump your freaky muscles!”         
Jenna looked at the ceiling.  With one massive flex, her stomach filled with a mind-blowing amount of thickness.
Lacey grabbed her tape measure and struggled to get it around Jenna’s waist. 
“It can’t be!” 
Lacey checked and rechecked her tape measure.  With every new flex, it was forced open by another inch or two.       
  “65 inches!!”  She yelled.
Jenna’s body was shaking with strain.  Veins had begun to appear on her forehead from the intense effort.  Though she was still drop-dead gorgeous, her intense dieting had given her face a sharp, angular look.  Her gauntness was amplified by the stain on her face.  It looked like even her face was flexing. 
At this point, Jenna’s abs were indescribable.  They were so intensely massive that they were pressing against each other in a hideous jumble of mutant anatomy.  Seams split on her panties as more and more veins pushed their way out in every direction. 
“GNNNNNNNNGGGGGG!!”  Jenna groaned, her fists vibrating with effort.  An alarming number of veins wrapped across her face.  Was there no end to her muscular development? 
Lacey’s tape pressed open again, forced apart by an explosion of swelling.
“69 inches!”
Jenna put her hands behind her head and screamed with determination.  The entire topography of the teen’s stomach solidified into a new configuration, seemingly twice as muscular as before.  Abs feathered with a shocking amount of vascularity, shredding her muscles even harder. 
More and more veins swelled across Jenna’s jaw-dropping mid-riff.  So much vascularity was exploding out of her panties that they had stretched to the point of translucency.  Vaginal muscles thicker than a male-bodybuilder’s biceps could be seen rippling with cross-striations beneath her dental-floss g-string.  Her vagina itself was so hideously muscular that it was now completely unrecognizable.
“I’m out of measuring tape!” Lacey gasped.  “Your waist is over 70 inches!”
But Jenna didn’t stop.  The horrified audience that had gathered watched as the high-schooler muscles continued to grow.
“I need m-more muscle!”  Jenna moaned, her beautiful face twisted with effort.  Veins had started splitting the stitches of her shirt and snaking up her neck.
“UNNNNGGGGGGGRRRRR!!”  She cried, willing her muscularity to uncharted heights of definition. 
Lacey’s tape pulled further and further apart.  Soon she had the length of a ruler between the two ends.
After 2 solid minutes of flexing, Jenna’s stomach was absolutely revolting.  Her muscularity had gone past the point of reason and entered a horror show of demented over-development.  Her abs barely resembled anything human as they fought with each other for space.
Jenna shook her head, tears starting to roll down her face.  She was now muttering to herself incomprehensibly.
“G-grow, you wimp!  G-get bigger…!!”
With one loud scream, Jenna threw her stomach forward and flexed with all her might.  Lacey’s tape pulled apart by at least 5 inches as her mid-section ceased looking human. 
Finally relaxing her flex, Jenna brought her arms back down.  Her body had swelled so much that she could barely keep them at her sides.  Each one was forced out at a 55 degree angle by the girth of her tremendous lats.     
As she gasped for breath, her stomach flared with uncontrollable vascularity.  She was a total beast.  No man or woman in history had ever been this freakishly muscular. 
The crowd of on lookers gazed at the hulking girl-mountain like they were watching a car crash.  Though she hadn’t noticed, her shirt had split open in a dozen places.  Half of the buttons had popped off; ripped from their moorings by her swelling body.  Her panties were barely hanging on.  Most of the stitches had split under the strain of her horrifically muscular crotch allowing another two-dozen more veins to burst free.
“W-what’s next…?”  Jenna ask, a blush washing across her face.
“Let’s measure your tits,” Lacey responded, licking her lips.

[AbyssPlanet]

Great work!  😮 Looks like I picked the right time to randomly check the forums.  ;D

[sybic26]

It's a while since I last visted this forum so it's great to visit it again just when you post your new chapter of Hardbody.

This chapter is great…as always

thanks Mr. Shhh

[Monothefox]

Mmmm…  8)

[gimme size]

Whew.

And a very very very very welcome return it is.

"Let’s measure your tits,” Lacey responded, licking her lips.

Ohhh, yes. Let's. Please, by the gods, let's….

[Mr.Shhh]

Thanks for the great comments, everyone.  I've decided to cut loose from reality and really push Jenna's muscularity as far as I can.  I'm not sure how much bigger she can get, but I intend to find out. 

By the way, if anyone has any specific bodypart they'd like to see measured in the next chapter, just let me know.   

[AbyssPlanet]

Well, you already set it up for her chest, which is fine by me. Other than that, I'm open for pretty much anything. 😀

[gimme size]

Well, I already cast my vote for chest, but here it is again anyway: Chest!

You also have my support in your decision to leave reality behind. By all means, please don't hold back.

[sacul]

i actually would like to see her flex her arms and inflate to massive heights and just for fun, i decided on drawing a pumped up version of jenna as well ;D

[iceman75]

Well, as others have said, since you hinted at the chest being measured next, go for it, then for after, I'm a fan of biceps, so arms should be next after chest definitely.

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