[iceman75]

*Author’s note: This is a brand new story from me, this deals with a subject that may be a little sensitive to some people in the audience so let me say this now, the main female character happens to be a dwarf, I have no personal knowledge of what their everyday lives are really like, and I hope that if a little person or whatever you people want to be called reads this, that I do not offend you, as it is definitely not my intention. Like I have said numerous times, one of the greatest, most exciting storylines that I enjoy reading are stories where there is a great difference in height and weight between the main characters, and I have tried my best to make stories that meet that standard, this one is even more extreme than usual based on the fact that this adult woman is only about 3/5 the size of a normal woman, and about 1/5 the weight of the male character in the story. I’m intrigued to think what would happen if this was true, what if a woman could easily lift 5 times her own bodyweight, especially one so small, I’m hoping that this story finds you well, but I know I will have my share of critical readers who object to the subject matter. If that’s true, I’m sorry that I didn’t hit your fantasy right on this time, but really, my intention was to write my own greatest fantasy down to the nearest extent that I could, and this will be the result of that work, hopefully. Now on with the story!*

Sheila, My little lifter

I had just moved into my new house when I saw something spectacular, here was this little woman, about 3 foot 10 inches tall, walking a huge dog, its shoulders reached right up to her head and it seemed to be big, strong and muscular itself, but she held it at bay with seeming ease. I would think that the dog weighed more than she did, but this miniature woman was actually pulling it towards her, the dog was resisting, but it seems he couldn't do anything against her strength. I knew right at that moment that this little lady was something special and I had to meet her, to find out how strong she really was. I went over and introduced myself, I held out my hand and she took it, meaning she was holding the dog back with only one hand, I was completely impressed, and then felt my hand bones start to creak from her grip. "Wow, you've got quite a grip there…" She said "Sheila, my name's Sheila, and yeah, sometimes I don't know my own strength." I nodded and asked "Do you workout then, Sheila, I happen to really like strong women and from the way you handle that big dog of yours and your hand grip, I think you could be one of the strongest women I've ever met." Sheila put her hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle and said "Well, yeah, I used to work out a lot, but because of my size, my joints took a lot of strain, so I've had to give up lifting regularly, but I can show you how strong I am, if you want to come into my house." I nodded quickly, "I would love to Sheila, I think you're beautiful, and if your strength is even close to what I hope it is, I would like to move beyond friends, if you know what I mean?" Sheila nodded shyly, she opened up the door and invited me in, she locked the dog in its cage, and took me downstairs to her basement.

As we walked to the basement of Sheila's house I asked her a little bit about herself. "Well, I'm 27 years old, I graduated from UW-Madison in 2004 with a degree in Physical Education. I've moved back here to teach PE at the grade school, as you can probably tell, I've been made fun of most of my life for my height, that's one of the reasons I started working out 12 years ago, not only to improve my health in the long run, but to protect myself against people who get a little too abusive. I haven't had a problem with that for a couple years though, since news came out about a football player who picked on me at a party one night and was found the next morning stuffed in a garbage can with his jock in his mouth." She laughed at that and so did I, I was curious though, how big the football player was and how she managed to beat him up. "Well, he was about your size, 6'2, 310 pounds, he played Guard for the university football team, and as for me kicking his butt, it wasn't hard with this muscle." She flexed her bicep and for the first time I saw a bit of the reason that she was so strong, her arm was huge for her size! She nodded to me, signaling I could touch it if I wanted to, and without hesitation I did, it was harder than any muscle I've ever felt, I mean her arm was like iron wrapped in leather. "Wow, that's awesome, Sheila, I never thought someone well, so small, could have such big muscle. I haven't seen too many women that could match up proportionally to your huge bicep, no wonder you're so strong!" She giggled, and said "You don't even know the half of it, even as muscular as I am, I'm much, much stronger than I look, actually, sometimes its scary to see what I'm truly capable off. Which you're about to find out, you big stud you." I came down to her basement, and was amazed to see it was huge! It was filled with all kinds of modified weight machines, and there was a high ceiling, plus a big blue mat filling one side of the floor. This woman must be loaded to be able to afford all this! "Okay, Jeremy, what do you want to see me do first?"

“Oh man!” I exclaimed as I looked around at all the weightlifting equipment, all the huge, heavy weights on the bars, and the huge plates in the universal machine, I had a hard time deciding exactly how I would like her to demonstrate her strength to me. I realized at that point how lucky I was to be in this position in the first place, I’m pretty sure she wasn’t this forward with most of the men who she has met for the first time, but I guess she must have sensed something in my willingness to tell her about me and my personal likes in terms of female strength and muscle. She must have known from that point that I didn’t care about and was able to look past  her supposed physical flaws, (What flaws? Muscle and strength on a female body makes any woman my dream girl) and saw through to the real person. My smile was wide as I looked towards the bench press, that seemed to be loaded with an incredible amount of weight, and I nodded over to it “How about benches first, that’s one of my favorite lifting exercises, and to me it shows the most upper body strength, and I’m a huge fan of that!” She laughed and said “Well, that’s great for me, because the bench happens to be one of my favorite exercises as well, here let me change into my workout gear and I’ll start off with a nice warmup, be right back, Jeremy.”

Sheila came back wearing a sports top and a pair of elastic shorts, I was mesmerized, these showed off her very large muscles very well and gave her enough room to grow, if that's what she wanted. I could see her shoulders were incredibly broad, maybe even farther across than she was tall, which was a sight to behold, they led to tennis ball sized biceps, which on her pretty short arm was incredible to see.  Her legs were no less incredible, it looked like she was smuggling small beer kegs under her skin, though beer kegs weren't that striated and defined, her calves had the perfect heart shape, and actually appeared to be the only muscle on her body that looked to have the same size and shape that a normal-sized woman would have. She nodded at my look of awe and lust and said, "You like? I don't get a chance to wear this much anymore, my previous boyfriends hadn't seen me workout, they didn't know the real extent of my power." Something struck in my mind, "Did you say your previous boyfriends? Does this make me your current boyfriend, then? If so, I would be delighted, even if you weren't powerful, I'd like to know you better too, as you're bright, funny, and beautiful, I'd be flattered to have you on my arm at any dance club." She blushed, "Well, yes, I would love to go out with you, you're also very intelligent, you have a sense of humor, you're handsome, and most of all, you treat me as an equal, all my previous men in my life thought they had to do this or that for me, because of my size they didn't think I could, but you're different and I love you for it!" We looked at each other passionately, she came right over to me, pulled me down by my shirt to her level and starting giving me the French kiss of a lifetime, I've never felt like this before, here was this small woman who was almost 1/5 of my weight and she was handling me like I was a child.

The next thing I know, my feet have left the ground, Sheila no longer wanted to beat around the bush, as she started carrying my 325 pounds like it was next to nothing over to the wrestling mats in a cradle carry, while at the same time kissing me like a horny schoolgirl. She set me down, less than gently, but at the time I didn't care, I mean she was my complete fantasy woman to me, 2 feet shorter, 225 pounds lighter, yet able to lift and carry me like I was the little person and she was the fully grown adult. She backed off me to rip off her sports bra and shorts, as I started undoing my own clothing, knowing exactly what she had in mind, but she stopped me. "First, I'm going to give you a show you'll never, ever forget, then you can do what you want, whatever it is. I sat there excitedly, my cock harder than I've felt it in a long time, in fact, maybe ever, before I was always imagining my fantasy woman when masturbating and making love to my former less strong and muscular girlfriends, but now I had it right in front of me, willing to do whatever I said! She went over to the bench press machine and asked "What weight do you want to see me lift?" I said to her, "Well, you lifted me quite easy, and I weigh over 320 pounds, so I'm guessing you're well above 400 pounds, maybe 500 pounds?" She laughed hard at that, "Only 500 pounds?!? My dear, I passed 500 pounds well over 5 years ago, I don't even use it as a warmup now, that's how easy its gotten, let's say 750 pounds for now." Wow, I thought to myself, this little woman was attempting to lift over 10 times her own bodyweight, its a weight that only the strongest MEN in the World could even lift, and here she was only 3'10 and weighing only 72 pounds of muscle, and she's attempting that much weight!

I rubbed my hands in anticipation as I saw her hands lift the bar off the supports with apparent ease, she brought it down the short distance to her chest, and pressed it right up with very little effort, then again, then again, until finally she completed 20 repetitions, never really showing a strain at all the whole time. Once again I was blown away, as I looked on with awe and lust at the fact that my new girlfriend was perhaps the strongest person in the whole world, not just for her size or weight, but overall, and she wasn't done yet. "Well, what should I use for next set, Jeremy, you decide, you saw how easy the 750 pounds was for me, how much do you think I max out at?" I was admittedly a little shy at answering this question, as she appeared to break each and every single law of what should be possible in the World, so I gave it some thought and answered, "Ummm, how about 1000 pounds, Sheila?" She nodded, and said "Well, it's not my max, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, then we can get down and dirty!" She put weights on the bar until it was loaded with 1000 pounds, which was over 14 times her bodyweight, then got down, got a good grip on the bar, which was severely bending from the incredible weights that were on it, and took it easily off the rests once again. She brought it down to her chest and brought it up in a strong, solid looking motion, although you could tell it was closer to her max, as it was making her try more, it was no where near her one rep max, as she proceeded to do 7 reps with the half-ton of weight on the bar.

Sheila sat up, her naked body glistening with sweat, and called me over to her, she flexed her biceps and pecs and had me feel them. I did with great excitement, finding that if anything, they were even harder than what I felt more than an hour before, she was pumped up huge, her tennis balls were now about the size of a baseball, and her shoulders would best be described as bowling balls with deep ridges, her pectorals were just as impressive, showing striations that only the top 10 percent in FBB could achieve, she was without doubt, a pure genetic marvel. "Now, what is it you want to do, darling, I'm open to anything?" I whispered in her ear, and her eyes popped open like she was looking at a huge, creepy spider. But that surprise soon turned to lust, and when she said "Okay, let's do it." I couldn't believe my ears, I'm so glad to be with a woman that was so understanding and loving. She stood up from the bunch and held her arms straight out to her side, she smiled at me and nodded for me to go ahead with my fantasy. I did, as I walked over and proceeded to sit on her bicep, my immense weight seemingly doing nothing to her, my feet left the ground and I found myself sitting on a woman's arm, it was like a warm cast iron bench, or something, there was no shiver, no shake, just hardness and stability. I knew at this point, my little lover would be strong enough to fulfill every fantasy I ever had and more. "Thank you, Sheila, thank you so much! I never thought I'd meet any woman strong enough to do this for me, I never thought it was possible in the real world, I love you with all my heart, but aren't you getting tired yet?" Sheila laughed and said "Haven't you heard the phrase a man in love has the strength of thousands, well, I'm a woman in love, and I have the strength of millions!"

I got down off her arm, not because I was bored, or because she was tired, but my butt was getting sore, and I couldn't take it anymore, I bent down and basically attacked Sheila straight out with kisses, feeling up her body with my hands, and squeezing her biceps and pecs. I was a complete love maniac at that point, and Sheila wasn't far behind, she once again lifted me up, this time in a front lift, I put my legs around her miniscule waist and she carried me up the two flights of stairs to her bedroom. In there we made our relationship complete, by having the most incredible night of sex that either of us have ever had, it was an incredible 4 hour long session of kissing, screwing, licking, sucking, flexing, and feeling that has never existed in my life until now. At one point in the evening, she surprised me again with her power by pressing me over her head and bringing my penis down into her mouth, giving me the most spectacular blowjob that I've ever been given, deepthroating my 9 and a half inches with almost comical ease. Sheila was incredible all night, sometimes letting me take control of our love making, but most of the time, she was in complete control, making my body her own personal dildo, not that I had a problem with that, to feel her lifting my 325 pound body around like it was a small toy was an incredible feeling. Especially considering her small size, I'm like 4 and one half of her, yet my body was as light as a stuffed animal to her. Man, I am so lucky that my neighbor turned out to be my perfect woman, ain't I? The End….

[stmercy2020]

Dammit, Jeremy, you keep interrupting my attempts to write my own fiction with the incredible stuff you write.  ;D  I've been a fan for as long as you've been posting at Paul Smith's eXtreme Strength site, and I was thrilled to see that you had started posting your stories here.

You keep writing 'em, I'll keep reading 'em.  Thanks!

[iceman75]

Wow, thanks a lot man, your response was one of the most passionate I've ever read about my stories, I'm glad you like them. As long as I got readers like you, I'll keep on writing, that's for sure!  ;D

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