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May 21, 2006 at 11:17 am #29747reaper0002000Participant
Before you read this, you'll want to look at the "Trying on a Swimsuit" thread at the "Muscular Females" forum on this site:
http://amaz0ns.com/component/option,com_smf/Itemid,95/topic,3028.0
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…cont'd, Epilogue…Without a word, Tania seizes him and jams her tongue down his shocked-open mouth in a lustful kiss, clawing at his clothes. He tries to take them off as well, but is too stunned to move fast enough for her. Manhandling him, she starts ripping off his clothing like Kleenex, showing her frightening musclepower with each shred of torn fabric flying through the air.
She grunts as she roughly pulls him deeper into her, forcing his phallus to painfully mold into the sinewy confines of her powerful love channel. Unsatisfied, she wants more of him in her and brutally jams his sack into her hairy maw as well, not caring what damage she causes him with her enormous strength. Her massive sculpted arms rippling with unstoppable power, she forces his entire sexual apparatus into her muscular vagina as he howls in protest.
It only makes Tania snicker, and she yawns tauntingly as she stretches her amazing arms and spreads massive lats that totally eclipse his body. Overpowering him has been so easy for her! She now has all of him in her, and she straddle-stands, effortlessly lifting him off the ground and suspending him with just the strength of her pussy. Pushing with all his might against one oaken thigh and the thick cobblestones of her ungiving abs, he frantically tries to extract his hideously compressed organs from her amazingly strong snatch.
Even with gravity and the added strength of adrenalin, he cannot overcome the grip of her mighty channel, and with hands casually on her hips, Tania taunts him wide innocent eyes and puckered lips: “Is the widdle man stuck in the girl…?” Her smile widens and she starts to chuckle evilly, flaring enormous lats, raising her incredible arms and begins to coil them “The BIG…” as one huge bicep flexes and erupts like a 18-inch mountain “…STRONG…” as the other bicep is flexed to equally monstrous proportions “…GIRL?” Roaring with laughter, she flexes even harder, and both massive biceps explode to shocking dimensions, snapping well past 20-inches with ease.
Tania is absolutely dominant. Tossing her hair, she pulses her powerpussy as she sensually rolls her hips, rippling her spectacular abs to shocking relief, and sending waves of unbearable anguish through him. In a stunning demonstration of her sexual superiority, she stands and takes him with her, hoisting him with just the phenomenal tone of her mighty love tunnel. He screams as tendons and ligaments tear in his far inferior groin. Sniffing in contempt at his weakness, Tania walks around the small room, effortlessly dragging his body along like it isn’t even there, like she has a tampon inserted in her instead of a crying, flailing 200lb man…such is the unearthly power of her pussy.
She finds the sturdiest wall in the room – the one that is common to the outside store wall – and places her hands behind her head, flaring mile-wide lats, and simply rams her toy into it. His scream of pain is muffled by her massive pectoral slabs smashing into his face. Such is the strength of her mighty body that as Tania hammers him against the wall, her pelvic thrusts repeatedly crack plaster and lift him off his feet, further ripping at his groin.
He is in a haze of fearsome pain and ridiculous pleasure, and finds that he is actually acting on instinct, rolling his own hips into her as she thrusts. He now deliberately tries to match her ferocious sexual power… but alas, he cannot. His effort is pathetic, not even a fraction of the overwhelming force that Tania is now exerting upon him. The best he can do is to try and ride the massive sexual wave she is churning, creating with a body that he realizes is all too capable of turning him into a red streak on the wall.
Suddenly, the huge muscles of her naked, sweaty torso angrily balloon to an extent he didn’t think possible on anyone. Never did he think muscles could ever be so shredded, yet so unimaginably massive. And yet superhumanly and beautifully balanced, somehow, on her female frame. An orgasmic moan escapes her gritted teeth as every tremendous muscle further erupts into vein-filled relief, her nude physique surpassing that of the world’s best bodybuilders – of both genders – as with the mindbending flex, Tania comes to an epic, earthquaking climax.
The unreal sight of her sinewy splendor is lost on him however, as Tania has also clenched her equally powerful vaginal muscles. More pain than he can stand explodes from between his legs, and it is only his good fortune that her mighty inner muscles have flexed in the direction to squeeze him outwards, which in combination with her torrential ejaculate, squirts his sexual apparatus out from the potentially castrating vice of her hairy snatch. As it is, he is already a purple ruined mess, and he passes out mercifully.
Floating in and out of conciousness, he hears her voice in the far distance. “The swimsuit? It’s okay, but it’s too weak and fragile. I might have broken it while trying it on.” And darkness comes again.
He awakens, and gasps in immediate pain. The room is deserted, the main lights are off. The clerks didn’t check the dressing rooms before leaving! He shakes his head, trying to clear it from the Tania-induced stupor. He’s been fucked up. Literally, his mind remarks wryly. He doesn’t know to laugh or to cry. There’s no question he’s going to be walking funny for a long, long time. Well, it he can stand, that is.
As he shoves himself to a sitting position and prepares to stand with his legs as wide apart as possible, he finds a piece of paper clinging damply to his hand, and smelling of her. Painfully, he feels himself involuntarily start to stiffen, making him utter a string of profanity as he frantically tries to think about anything but Tania. And her muscles. Naked. Oh God. Finally, in the dim light, he looks at the paper. He can barely make out her writing. “Thanks for being the swimsuit. Wanna lift weights in the gym with me?”
…"Trying on a Swimsuit" scene concluded…
May 21, 2006 at 12:13 pm #29748AbyssPlanetParticipantProtip: it gets confusing when you start a story on one section of the forum, and then end up finishing it somewhere else (and this is the second story you've done this with). I can understand if you feel a story covers two genres, but either double-post it in both areas or just pick one and stick with it; I think it'll make things a whole lot less confusing. 🙂
May 21, 2006 at 12:41 pm #29749reaper0002000ParticipantThanks again for the input, Abyss.
Like I said, I felt that the "Trying on a Swimsuit" thread posted in the "Muscular Female" forum could stand alone. Not necessarily all tied up, but sufficient in itself and appropriate for that forum.
As you can tell, however, the epilogue here is unquestionably about muscular domination, and I didn't want to subject "MuscFem" forum readers to something they didn't bargain for. Hence the split.This impropriety of posting is what I realized midway (unfortunately) in "The Monster's Embrace" and therefore switched it to the "MuscDom" forum. It was definitely a mistake to post to "MuscFem" for that scene.* And I apologize for the confusion caused.
Regardless, I find it highly unlikely that I will forum-split again, so no worries, mate!
*I suppose I'd better explain why I refer to these things as "scenes." It's because they lack, imo, crucial elements of real stories. Like, oh, say, a plot. So for me, it's about verbal imagery. 180-proof word pictures; nothing more, nothing less. Hoped you enjoyed,
ReapMay 22, 2006 at 5:37 pm #29750sybic26ParticipantHi reaper0002000,
I was one of those that said that I’m not much in the hardcore muscle domination thing when you posted the "The Monster's Embrace" story. But that wasn’t to say that you shouldn’t post it in "Muscular Females". Your woman is huge, so as you said you can therefore post the story in both categories. If I don’t like some parts nobody forces me to read them.
Fact is that I read both stories, the domination scene included. Some parts didn’t appeal to me as much as other but that’s my problem.
Anyway, the muscle description of your girls is really really good. Keep going and I hope to see new texts of yours as soon as possible?May 22, 2006 at 8:30 pm #29751reaper0002000ParticipantThanks for the encouragement, Sybic — glad you liked it!
ReapJuly 4, 2006 at 5:44 am #29752TigersanParticipantOne Word AWESOME! Your stories are amazing, especially the ES ones 😉
Mind if i try to make animation using my shredia character, based on your
"alley" story ?July 4, 2006 at 11:51 am #29753reaper0002000ParticipantThanks, Tigersan!
I'm also a big fan of your work, so I'm flattered that you'd want to make an animation from "Termination Alley". Though Shredia isn't my favorite character from your stable, I agree that her backstory is extremely compatible to The Monster's actions. So by all means, go ahead; let 'er rip!
Just a thought: "Termination Alley" is only just over half done as I write this post. You sure you don't want to wait to see what else Es does…?
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July 4, 2006 at 7:38 pm #29754TigersanParticipantHehe Change of plans since i made ES herself 🙂 im not gonna use Shredia :).
And making animation takes time anyway, so i think youll be done by the
time i get to present "to be cont'd" moment 🙂 -
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