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Righto!
That's exactly what I mean.

[El_Roy_1999]

You are, I hope, aware of the laws of final fantasy boss management?

[El_Roy_1999]

A longer one for today!

Deal with the devil

It was easy to see Jacob’s struggle with himself. He stared blankly at his sister, who barely managed not to laugh. Finally, he lowered his eyes.
“It’s okay. You can have the money. Just leave us alone and don’t destroy my project. It’s not expensive, but I’m really fond of it.”
“It’s fine by me. I’m sorry it’s so out of place, but if you could just step over to my car, we can sign the contract right away.”
She led the way, showing them an older upper class limousine. They got in and found Helena and Mr. Sonborough waiting for them. Louisa signalled the driver to start the car.
“They’re just witnesses, so let’s get it done.”
Minutes later, the papers were signed. Louisa smiled happily, then drove them to her father’s house. As they got out of the car, she lowered the window and added:
“Thanks a lot. By the way, Jacob, I’d really like to see you out of the house by tomorrow and Kim, I heard the police are looking for a woman your size. I took the liberty of calling them, to clear this up. Enjoy the anti-terrorist legislation and be sure to get a newspaper tomorrow!” The car drove away, just as the police arrived.
As the policemen desperately struggled to subdue the enormous blonde, she shouted for help and implored Jacob to see Nina. At last, a group of twelve policemen managed to tackle her and hit her with pepper spray. She howled and screamed, but Jacob couldn’t help her since he was being watched by two police officers, waiting for the fight to end. He tried to get closer, but the policemen just pushed him back, occasionally lifting their truncheons.
Kim was carried into the meat wagon and driven away. She was quickly transported to the police station and identified. Her personal belongings were taken and registered and she quickly found herself in a single cell. She was not allowed a phone call due to anti-terrorist laws. After bringing her to her cell, the policemen left here there to get her to calm down and to make her “easier” to question later.
Kim calmed down quickly. She really wondered what had happened and why she was being arrested and shouted for her attorney. One of the policemen went over to the cell and explained the consequences of the current legislation to her, all the while staying at arms length of the cell’s bars.
Meanwhile, Louisa was elated. It had all worked out perfectly. She had the money, she had disposed of her guinea-pig, and now, her master-plan would come to fruition. She ordered her driver to take her to headquarters. When the car arrived at the elegant domain outside the city, she recapitulated her plans for tonight. The massive cast-iron gate swung open silently. The order had provided her with excellent training grounds, but had been easily deceived into preparing subjects loyal only to her. As the limousine approached the main building, the distant sound of gun-fire was heard. Louisa’s force was getting ready. She checked her make-up and got out of the car.
As she reached the council chamber, she quickly assessed the situation. The other members of the order were here, enjoying their wine and cigars. She sat down, crossed her legs and asked the chambermaid to get her a glass of whiskey on the rocks. Hard facts needed hard drinks. After taking a sip, she turned to the rotund forms of her co-conspirators and smiled. They wouldn’t put up much of a fight.
“Gentlemen. As you have seen yesterday, the project is ready. It has been tested, evaluated and successfully used in public. We are ready to strike.” The audience was clearly happy about this and smiled gently at the young upstart. “Due to my preparations, funding is no longer an issue. Indeed, it makes me unsure whether your part in the whole operation is not over-valued.” She smiled grimly. The elder members of the order stirred, one of them, Alphonse Mackham, actually got up and asked:
”What are you insinuating? We offered you all the support you needed. Of course, we expected such a talented young woman to cope with the fickle challenges of financing!”
“I’m very grateful for your compliment, my dear Alphonse, but still I am unsure whether your future involvement is necessary. Let me put it this way…” She pushed a preset dialing button on her cell-phone. Instantly, the whole area was bustling with activity. Seconds later, several agents secured the entrances to the council-chambers. They were invariably female, tall and dressed in wide urban camouflage suits. The expert eye would undoubtedly recognise that each one of them was well-muscled and trained to fight. They carried large rifles, modern and clearly too heavy for the average soldier. On top of their suits, they wore black combat harnesses, studded with several small steel containers, each one containing a dull red liquid. Their faces were covered by black gasmasks.
“…I think that it’s time for you to retire.” She turned on her heels and left the room. Inside, screams were heard, sometimes punctuated by gunfire. Everything was perfect. She called Helena, offered her a cigarette and smiled. They sat there smoking while they waited that the noise would calm down. Suddenly her phone rang.
“Yes? Oh, hello Frank. What’s up? I’m just in the final phase of testing your invention.”
“That’s great. By the way, we’re doing some further testing on our own.”
“More animals?”
“No, no, we’re done with that. We wanted to tell you about it, but we couldn’t reach you. We have another human guinea-pig.”
Louisa’s mood fell.
“Another human? Who?”
“It’s one of Kim’s friends. A classy lady called Nina. She’s cool. It’s working perfectly with her.”
“Are you saying that there is someone else who knows about the formula?”
Frank felt threatened and stuttered:
“Well, she doesn’t know about the technical details, but she does know that it exists and how to use it. That’s not bad, is it?”
Louisa recovered her composure as Helena held her free hand.
“No. Not at all. It’s no problem that there is a person who knows about my plan. No problem whatsoever. Everything is perfectly fine!” The woman almost shouted the last words. A very intimidated Frank said:
“The worst is, I don’t even know her full name. But I assure you, she doesn’t give anything about your plan. She’s all about looks. Very superficial. No problem at all. We’ll see if we can find her, okay?”
“Definitely. As soon as you know were she lives, give me a call.”

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Once again, I'll have to skip today, but there'll be more stuff tomorrow.

Sorry

[El_Roy_1999]

Aaaah, the thrills! The thrills!!!

[El_Roy_1999]

As the ecologists say, the End is Near.

Indecent proposal

They spent the next day getting Jacob’s stuff home from the airport. Due to frequent terrorist activities in the last months, people travelling from southern countries ended up without their baggage more often than not. Once again, Jacob had ended up being a suspect and had to get his suitcases from the toll office. After five hours of bureaucratic combat, they went to a Chinese restaurant in the city centre. Kim was rather surprised at Jacob’s luggage which consisted of bags of dirty clothes and several very small sports trophies. While enjoying her Szechwan chicken, she asked him what they were about.
“You may have heard of the work I do down south?”
“Actually, I heard you were in some kind of investment business. Which, if I understand correctly, doesn’t mean anything, does it?”
“Not quite. I’m actually organising a local development project. It’s not too expensive and is actually paying off for everyone. It pays nice dividends. Not in money, but in respect. And I get these little trophies.”
“What do you get them for?”
“Soccer. Or as they call it there, futbol.” He waived one of the little cups at her. “Actually it’s a replica. I sponsor several soccer schools down there, and it’s really fascinating how it pays off. Quite a few of the kids there will probably be playing major league soon. And it’s definitely better than becoming street thugs.”
“So, where’s the catch? I’m sure there is one.”
He smiled innocently.
“There is one, of course. It doesn’t earn me any money. But it’s something I’m quite willing to spend my dividends on. Also, I like good soccer.”
“Maybe we should go to the park later on and give it a try. I haven’t been playing for years.”
He grinned, imagining her running at full speed, her powerful legs pounding the grass.
“I’m not quite sure I would stand a chance if you gave the ball a good kick. But okay, I’m game.”
They finished lunch, went to the sports store and bought some training clothes and a soccer ball. Faced with the impromptu decision, Kim chose the only tracksuit that would fit her. It still felt tight, but had apparently been designed for a very short weightlifter. The employees looked at their customers oddly, but a male clerk, a regular gym-user, was quite fascinated by Kim’s physique. He challenged her to a little flexing competition, instantly baring his chest and throwing a pose. She looked at him dumbfounded and realised that she had seen him before on one of Diego’s posters.
Smiling at Jacob, she shot a double-biceps pose, letting her breasts jump up at the same moment. The challenger picked up his undershirt and walked away, still surprised at her sheer size. Jacob barely managed to hold the soccer ball in front of his crotch. After a few seconds for calming down, they went to the park.
Kim and Jacob spent a wonderful afternoon playing soccer (Kim was better), eating ice-cream (that’s two points for Kim), running around (one for Jacob), hiding in bushes (one for Kim, oddly enough) and trying to make handstands (Kim’s boobs obscured her vision, hence she panicked and Jacob proved his superior elegance by not falling into the duck pond).
In the evening, they prepared to leave, when all of a sudden, Louisa walked up. Kim hadn’t seen her for a while, and she immediately recognised how tired she looked.
“Hello Kim. Hi Jacob. Enjoying yourselves?” They nodded, sitting in the grass and hugging. “It took me quite a while to find you. I wouldn’t have expected to find you in such a public place. You certainly changed your body image, Kim.”
“What do you want?” Kim felt angry when she recognised the derogatory sound of Louisa’s voice.
“I want to show you something.” She opened her suitcase and took out a big package of photographs. “Of course, these are only copies. But you’ll like them none the less.” The pictures showed Kim’s training, her transformation over time, the injections, last night’s sex. All the little private moments in the last months, perfectly documented. Louisa paused for effect, then made her point:
“If none of you want your little story published in the tabloids, plus a few juicy extra details, I’ll definitely need your money, brother.”
Kim wanted to explain the situation, but Jacob gave his sister a tired look and said:
“Why don’t you ask nicely? You can have your share. It’s okay for me.”
“I’d rather have it all. Thank you. I have bills to pay, you know.”
“I don’t think dad would have wanted this.”
“I don’t give a shit about dad. He wouldn’t have wanted this either.” She pointed at Kim. Kim tried to interrupt her, but Louisa went on: “I don’t think your little kiddies would get any more occasions for playing if it turned out that their main sponsor is a pervert. And that he fucks his own mother.”
Jacob’s eyes went blank, he jumped up, tried to rush her, but stopped in his tracks when she added: “By the way, you’re being watched right now. So, what about their future? I’m sure I can give you a little left-over cash to get them through the winter.”

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Got another one done.

To bed

After fifteen minutes of exhaustion, Kim and Jacob got up and went to take a shower. As they left the moonlit kitchen, a shadowy figure outside ducked back behind the bushes. Richard “Snoop” Snobiev, paparazzo extraordinaire, picked up his camera and quickly extracted the film-roll with a few well-practiced movements. The roll disappeared into the folds of his jacket, to prevent their confiscation if he were arrested. He returned the camera to it’s case, left the shrubbery and went to his car. This whole story was solid gold. If he could only find out who his mysterious employer was, his scoop would be complete. He’d publish the whole mess in the yellow press and retire. “Muscle-mad millionaire incest!” Richard could see the headlines. Too bad the employer wanted all the photos for herself. Probably just the same kind of pervert. He’d seen it all.
In the shower, Jacob saw his step-mother’s new body for the first time. He was amazed. He helped her soap her perfect body, starting with her enormous calves and thighs. Each one was easily as big as her waist had been before she had started her work-out. Her quadriceps hung heavily over her knee, bloated and powerful. He moved further upwards, lightly stroking her minuscule clit and gripping her massive ass. The huge muscles pushed her already plentiful booty outwards, giving her everything a 90’s rapper would crave. She smiled at him, lifted him up by his chin and kissed him as the warm water ran over them. She embraced him closely, her much larger arms wrapping themselves around his.
They kissed passionately, her engorged nipples and huge breasts brushing against his chest. He then proceeded to grind himself against her. After a few minutes of toying around, they got out of the shower and proceeded to make love on the bathroom carpet.
Comical relief was achieved when they managed to bump their heads against the toilet, slipping around on the wet floor. At last they managed to get into bed and laid down side by side. Jacob laid on his back, Kim at his side, playing gently with his now flaccid penis and occasionally stroking his balls. He looked at her as if completely enraptured, yet still doubting. The whole situation did not make a lot of sense to him. Enjoyable, yes, but still confusing.
Sensing his bewilderment, she looked him into the eyes and said:
“I love you.” She was well aware that this was as corny as could be, but she actually felt it.
“And why did you change? How did you know? When did you find out?”
“It was not too difficult. I just checked your laptop. You should be more careful with what you store on your hard disk.” She smiled gently, playing with his sparse chest hair, then gripped his nipple and said: “Gotcha.”
His bewilderment turned into amazement. He bit his lower lip, pushed her on her back and sat on her washboard abdominals. He grabbed hers and said: “Got the both of them. Let’s hear you talk yourself out of that one: And how the hell did you get as big as that?” He nodded at her breasts, but still stared at the visible separations of her pectorals.
“I trained hard for most of it. And these…” She let her huge orbs bounce. “…Are courtesy of your wonderful little sister.” He fell silent.
“My sister. Why would she help you? Is it about the inheritance? I told you we’d talk about it when I come back. I don’t want any trouble with any of you. I can give each one a third and it’s okay for me. What were you after?”
His mood had changed: he was angry and seemed hurt. Kim looked at him sadly. She tried to justify herself.
“I’m sorry. At first, I just wanted the money. Louisa helped me. It was her plan. But it has all changed. I really love you. I actually find this look quite nice now, even though I was more than sceptical at first.”
Jacob looked at her with disgust.
“You’re trying the same thing as with my father, don’t you? Why don’t you just wait. I told you we’d sort this out. I just had to leave quickly. It was really important. I hate all this, and I hate the stupid money!”
He got up, searched for his clothes but was suddenly grabbed from behind. Kim picked him up easily, threw him on the bed and sat on him.
“Now you listen to me. I’m really sorry I couldn’t tell you first and it’s too bad that you’ve got trouble with your creepy sister. But listen up: I spent the last two and a half months getting this body just to seduce you. I worked out every goddamn day and got these huge monsters just for this. But what’s confusing me is that I actually love you now. I hate to be honest, but I hated every second with your father. With you, it’s different. I actually feel some kind of understanding for you, even though I hardly know anything more than your name. Maybe I’m crazy, maybe I’m obsessive, but I can’t explain it for myself and I don’t want your money anymore. I want you, and that’s going to suffice.”
Jacob looked at the hulking woman sitting on his crotch and unsurprisingly got a hard-on. He tried to get up, but she held him down.
“I want you too”, he muttered. She found back to her witty self and added: “I can feel that.”
He grinned stupidly, she chuckled and they both laughed, embracing each other gladly.

[El_Roy_1999]

Sorry, I'll have to pass on updating today. I'll see if I can get it done tomorrow.

[El_Roy_1999]

Well, well, this is coming on nicely. I really like writing this story. My word processor says 17 pages. That's the longest thing I wrote since my thesis.

Time of our lives

“Three strawberry shakes, please!” Diego smiled at the clerk, still all woozy from the love-drenched super-movie they had just seen.
“Sure thing, big guy.” The cashier, an aspiring college athlete grinned back, handed him the shakes and took the money. Grasping the three paper cups with both hands, Diego waddled back to their seats, placing the drinks in front of them. Craig and Nina grabbed theirs quickly. The movie- jour fixe had become a wonderful way of spending their after-training times. Craig wasn’t into the whole bodybuilding thing, but greatly enjoyed Nina’s company. He had met Diego in high school, when he still was a scrawny 140-pound 6’5” stickman. Their love had been short and true, but they broke up when Diego went to study abroad. When he returned, they had rekindled their relationship and found Diego’s new found size rather appealing.
Nina was just as happy as the others. Spending most of her time training and meeting new guys (generally catching up on her wasted youth), she really enjoyed meeting people who were not after her. She wasn’t all sure about Diego, but clearly was way too womanly for him. She was wearing a low-cut Chinese dress, accentuating her bulging shoulders and her milk-white chest.
Craig took a deep slurp from his shake, then rambled a little about the movie. It was one of this marvellous love stories cum romantic comedy, full of innuendo, puns and mix-ups. At the crucial moment, when most of the characters fell out of the bedroom-cupboard, Nina had laughed so hard that she’d spilled her cola on the bald Vin-Diesel-look-alike guy in front of them. He got up, turned around and decided to bash the living daylights out of whoever did this to him.
As he saw Nina and Diego, he sat back down, mumbling something and promptly getting more coke dumped on top of him as Nina exploded into hysterical laughter at his reaction. She spent the rest of the movie periodically throwing popcorn at him.
After a while, they got up, deciding to walk home together. The two guys took Nina in the middle, who was elated at the prospect of being walked home by two handsomes. As they walked across the city centre, they heard police sirens. Following the noise, they reached the eye of the storm. Five squad-cars were parked around the central bank offices. The policemen were standing around, apparently confused by their sudden arrival. One of the shouted: “She’s coming back!” and the others got into cover behind their cars, readying their weapons. Nina stared at the commotion, unsure of whom they were shouting at. Finally, a consensus was emerging, suggesting that “she” was not coming back after all. One of the commanding officers ordered the policemen to lower their weapons and walked over to the three innocents.
“I’m very sorry, I hope that you were not scared.” Nina recovered, answering:
“Not at all. I was very confused, though. What is all this about?”
“I probably shouldn’t tell you, but a woman, slightly taller and much broader, walked in, knocked out the guards and emptied the cash reserves. She also did something to the computers. We thought she was coming back.”
“And you were unable to stop her?”
“We tried, but she seemed unaffected, even by our guns.” Nina shivered. What was going on?
“Anyway, we would be very thankful if you would keep this incident a secret. Don’t want to have trouble with our bosses, you see?” She nodded, as did her companions. Another car stopped, apparently bringing analysts and their equipment to assess the damages.
The three bystanders left quickly. Walking away, Nina saw that Diego was pondering the whole situation as furiously as she did.

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Late, but I hope it's OK.

Jacob!

Kim turned around slowly, the fridge’s light illuminating the soft ridges between her muscles. Jacob stood there, wearing a beard, his hair long and unkempt, clad in torn jeans and a T-shirt with a southern football-club’s logo on it. He seemed slimmer than before, and very tired. As he looked at her, his face brightened. She shut the fridge’s door and walked to him in the darkness, seductively swaying her hips. She touched his cheek gently and whispered a perfect “Yes.” at him.
As she moved ever closer, he started caressing her huge arms, feeling her powerful, hard muscles under her soft skin. She gave his trouser fly a pull, tearing it open, the button rolling away in the inky blackness of the kitchen. His hard-on literally burst free, his hands moved to her enormous breasts. He groped them, massaging the full softness gently. She turned him around with well-meaning authority until his back was to the kitchen table and lifted him on it easily. There was some clatter as a fruit basket fell to the floor, spilling it’s contents on the ground.
She kneeled above him, quickly shrugging off the silk robe and flexing her pectorals to trust her breasts forward. He extended his feeling exploration to her neck, her massive trapezius muscles pushing upwards as she lowers her arms. Jacob moved his hands behind her back, fumbling for the bra’s hooks. Finally, it came off. Kim pulled at her g-string, loosing it quickly thanks to Nina’s tailoring skills. She lowered herself on Jacob’s erect member, feeling his welcome fullness in her. She intuitively started massaging him internally, making him grow further. He started to moan, pant and breathe heavily. She ground herself against his pelvis, almost causing him to come.
Before he could, she grabbed him firmly with her vaginal muscles, strong and perfectly controlled, and forced him into a calmer state. She then started to slide gently back and forth, caressing him both internally and externally, kissing him softly. Their tongues intertwined, and she realised that she loved this man. This unknown man. She allowed him to leave her, sliding down on him and grasping his member with her huge breasts. He looked at her, fascinated that her hands were still on the table and that she was massaging him by the strength of her pectorals alone. Then, she lowered her mouth on his dick and started suckling on it.
They got down on the floor, slowly moving into a 69er position and starting to please each other. Kim wrapped her powerful legs around him, forcing him into a lock.
At last they reached the peak and collapse. An enormous tiredness enveloped them as they laid side by side on the kitchen floor.

Meanwhile:
The police were called to the city’s central bank. The woman stood  before her peers:
“I have decided to provide for funds in my way. It will be an excellent testing ground for our projects. I very much regret your lack of support…”
“Miss Carland, we will judge the project by it’s success, not by fickle demonstrations of power.”
“I see…”

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