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Have to say, I love it when you colour your work with pencils. It's amazing how just right it looks. ;D

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Heh, that was quite cool. 8) Thanks!

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Hey, that's outstanding! Thanks for posting, sir! 😀

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She looks good! Keep up your great work. 8)

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There's some good stuff in there – thanks for bringing him up! 😉

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That's simply an incredible piece of fiction. Thank you. 🙂

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That's a sweet little story. Thanks for posting! ;D

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Here's the English!

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At the time the traffic was flowing freely and we were soon driving down tiny country lanes. As I am a townie, I'd forgotten the beauty of the great green and wooded areas that surrounded the city. I was rediscovering something every time I moved my head: a windmill here, a cow there. It was great! However, I found myself unable to let my imagination wander in the tall grasses that bordered the road. I was obsessed with what had happened at the bar. I tried to get a conversation started.

"Would it annoy you if we talked for a bit?

"No."

"I asked you that because I am a little frightened. You are so… Well, you know what I mean!"

"No! Beautiful? Witty?" she shot back, a little cheekily.

"No! Well… you do know what I mean!"

"If you said, maybe it'd be easier." She looked at me and smiled.

"Let's say… er… strong." She smiled again.

"Oh! You were talking about that!" She moved her left hand away from the steering wheel and slowly flexed her biceps. The muscle became more prominent, larger and, I imagined, much harder.

"Oh wow! That's extraordinary! How big is it?" I asked, not able to take it anymore. She looked at me, surprised.

"It seems like you like it?" she said questioningly.

"No, no! I was just curious," I replied. I went totally red. She turned her eyes back to the road so as not to embarrass me more; she had got it right and she knew. She seemed very pleased.

She had just seen the effect she had on me. Of course, her powerful musculature would be enough to make me do what she wanted. But it was so much better for her to think that I might obey her through desire rather than through fear. With that idea, she felt a wave of heat begin to rise through her. She wound the windows down to get some air into the car, but the wind was blowing hard outside, so she closed the windows quickly. She took in a deep breath, inflating her powerful chest, and exhaled slowly, relaxing herself as much as possible.

She shook slightly, then again, and again. Suddenly uneasy, she contracted her muscles vigorously to put an end to these shivers. Her pectorals inflated and her arms hardened, compressing her large, tantalising breasts between them. Her thighs transformed into two huge masses of muscle that brushed up against one another to calm the gentle sensation that had invaded her sex.

The desire got more intense so as a last resort, she contracted her abdominals to expel all the air from her lungs. It didn't have the desired effect. Her thighs tightened involuntarily and unexpectedly came into contact with her sex. The heat that instantly went through her took her by surprise. She gave a little and revelatory sigh, as a spasm threw her against the steering wheel. She sat back upright and slowly spread her thighs, relaxing her moist muscles as she did so. She rubbed her thighs together again. The sensations of her wet sex excited her even more.

She looked at me and with no warning sent the car onto the verge with a flick of the steering wheel. She stopped the car and got out without a word. As she was heading towards the front, I thought she was going to pop the hood to check on some mechanical problem. I was wrong; she turned down my side of the car and opened my door. She grabbed me by the neck and lifted me out of the car before I could react.

She threw me roughly onto the hood where I fell with my arms and legs spread wide. By flipping me by my calves, she turned me so that my head was near the front of the vehicle whilst my feet found themselves on the windshield. Legs tensed, slightly spread, she pressed herself against the radiator grill, grabbed my neck and put my head between her thighs. I could feel her moist sex. I could just touch it with the tip of my tongue, but I wanted to lick it languorously. She flexed her quads and as a reflex I put my hands on her muscles to try to get away.

But, did I really want to get away? No!

I wanted her.

I let my hands roam over her enormous thighs before stopping at her glutes, where I got some grip. I grabbed hold and, with all my strength, pulled myself towards her. She spread her thighs, delicately, allowing her sex to get within my reach but not allowing her enormous weight to fall on my neck. She placed her thumbs on my pectorals and slid them slowly down to my large leather belt. She tore it away – shraack! – and my jeans and underwear went with it – craaac! My penis was out in the open air, erect in the middle of the hood and exposed to her ferocious appetite.

She moved her hands in between my body and the hood so as to get hold of my butt. I nearly felt myself lifted away. Then she leaned over and, wasting no time, took my sex in her mouth. She hungrily worked on the organ for a long time, occasionally allowing little groans of pleasure to escape. My penis took on incredible proportions, entirely filling her large mouth. The more she worked on it, the more she pushed it down her burning throat, multiplying my pleasure and, at the same time, the size of the beast.

Aaaaarghhh! I couldn't keep it in anymore: I ejaculated in violent spasms, beating my hands and feet on the hood. She continued her tireless movements on my sex, now lubricated by hot sperm. Semen had leaked onto her lips so, from time to time, she stopped to lick it up with her tongue. My penis began to soften. She sucked on my cock, ensuring she didn't lose a single drop of fluid, and then let it go. She licked her lips methodically and then looked up at the sky.

With her hands on the hood, she had contracted her mighty triceps. Her back was arched. A few beads of sweat had formed, showing off her superpowerful muscles. She took in a deep breath, making her back larger and mosre muscular. Suddenly, she gave a terrible cry: ROOOOAAAAARRRRRRRR! I sensed her muscles contracting instantly. Her whole body shook as she expelled the air from her lungs: ROOOOOAAAAARRRRRRR! I was amazed by the sheer power of her bestial cries. The atmosphere became electric. I felt my body tense up and I got hard again, instantly, as if nothing had happened!

One of her hands slid under my ass whilst the other went back under my neck. She stood up again without the slightest effort, in a fraction of a second. I found myself upside down, burying my tongue in her vagina while she held on to my butt to trap my sex between her breasts. She was loving every second, thinking only of the pleasure I was giving her (though involuntarily) while she flexed her pecs to massage my penis. Suddenly, a jet of vaginal fluid filled my mouth and I heard her cry out loudly:

"Aaaaaarrrrgggghhhhh! Oh… Yeeeeeeeees! Aaaaaaarrrrgggghhhhhh!" Instantly her muscles hardened. And there I was, thinking they were hard already! She lifted her arms into an impressive double biceps pose and yelled:

"Aaaaarrrgggggghhhhh!"

She was holding me up by my penis, jammed in between her enormous breasts, and so I tried to grab on to her butt as best I could. I tried to get my head upright to ask her to help me, but she just pushed it deeper into her thighs:

"Continue!"

Standing tall, not worrying about me, she began to bend her legs, letting her large back slide down the radiator grill. She grabbed the fender and stood up straight again, slowly lifting the car as well. When she was upright again, the wheels were turning freely at the height of her knees. She gave a little cry: "Argh!" She couldn't take any more.

She stood on tiptoes to flex her calves and explode her thighs outwards, then she went back down slowly, and repeated the operation tirelessly. Her quads were getting bigger with each rep. I had already had three orgasms but felt myself hard again as I saw her muscles fill with blood. After around twenty reps, she let go of the car, which fell heavily to the ground. She grabbed me by the ankles and put me on the ground too. Then methodically she stood up, positioned her feet either side of my body and squatted down above me by bending her knees. I thought she would go down as low as my erect penis, but she stopped. She slid a hand behind my neck with the other going under my butt, and then she lifted me up to her using only her biceps. She lowered me and lifted me as many times as was necessary for her to achieve orgasm:

"Aaaaaarrrrgggghhhhh! Oh… Yeeeeeeeees! Aaaaaaarrrrgggghhhhhh!" When she was silent again, she stood, put her arms behind her neck, throwing her long blonde hair out as she did so, and stretched slowly. "Aaaaaarrrrgggghhhhh!" I had stayed, suspended by my penis, inside her muscular vagina. She looked at me as if she was surprised to see me there and smiled at me. I felt her vaginal muscles relax and then fell heavily to the ground.

When I woke up, I was in the car at her side. We were back on the road.

"Sleep well?" she asked.

"Ye – yes!" I stuttered.

"You wanted to, didn't you?"

"Yes," I sighed, lowering my head.

"Good! I wouldn't want you to think that I had raped you!"

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My, that's actually quite something. ;D

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Y'know, that's really, really good. ;D

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