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ParticipantAlthough my opinion probably doesn't count for much, having not written stories until recently, I am more than willing to offer my services as well. My email is on my profile as well.
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ParticipantThe term that you are looking for is genre, I believe. And I agree whole-heartedly. There are too many stories with the women abusing the men. Admittedly, in some of these stories, the men deserved what they got, but that is not the point. I also prefer the more sensitive side of this topic, as is shown in the story that I wrote as a sample for my Yahoo group. Usually, the only tihng that changes in the relationship is that the woman becomes the sexual dominant in the relationship. I apologize if you take offense at my correction.
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ParticipantSorry. I don't mean to tease so much. It's just so addictive. đ
Well… That and it keeps people coming back for more. The point of this is to advertise the material on the group, after all.
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ParticipantMore intrigue! đ
This keeps getting better. Keep up the good work.gblock01
ParticipantCongradulations! You are the very first person to get that. Now can you get the puns for the other three characters? Like Mayim, Jinn's first and last name are puns. For Prauge and Chaud, it is only their first name. I'll go ahead and give you one hint. For Prauge, look to the same culture that Mayim's first name was pulled from. For Jinn and Chaud, you will have to look elsewhere. Good luck. đ
There is a reason for the names that I gave them, and it has nothing to do with this story. If you can get the puns, you might be able to figure out why. If you can't figure out why I gave them those names, then just ask me. I'm more than willing to share this. The only reason that I'm having you go through the trouble of figuring it out yourself, is because I want to see if you can get into my mindset. There is a reason for that too, but I'm not telling yet. đ
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ParticipantNice addition! This story keeps getting better and better, and it doesn't even seem to be coming to a close yet. I can hardly wait for the next part of it!
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ParticipantThat is one impressive piece of work. Oh, and the drawing's great too. đ
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ParticipantWhen Jinn finally found his way back to Praugeâs boarding house, the sun was just touching the horizon. Jinn went inside, trying to find out if anyone was home. It was a little too obvious that there was something under his shirt. When he got in, he noticed that there was a note on the wall by the stairs from Prauge. Jinn couldnât believe his luck when he read its contents.
   âJinnâ
   Iâm taking all of the wee lads and lasses out of town for the next three days for a camping trip. I literally
   dragged Chaud down the stairs to come with me. Heâs the only lad old enough to watch the kids with me. Youâre
   house-sitting. No messes, got it boyo? If anythingâs broken then itâs coming out of your hide. Say hi to Mayim for
   me and give her my love. Tell her that I canât wait until she starts to wear those g-string bikinis, okay boyo?
Have fun!
                                                                               âPraugeâIgnoring Praugeâs crude humor, Jinn couldnât help but smile to himself. Of all of the things that could possibly happen today, this was the best He deeply loved Mayim and she returned the emotion. They were together whenever they could be. That was usually in two places: either in the gym or in bed. This meant that he had free reign over the house for three days! He and Mayim could spend all of the time that they wanted together! Oh, this week was going to be great! Exited, Jinn went upstairs to his room.
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It was well after sundown when Jinn ran downstairs to answer the doorbell. When he opened the door he was met by a vision that could only come from a dream. Standing in the doorway was the lithe form of an absolutely beautiful woman. She was relatively short, standing at five feet, five inches, but that did little to detract from the rest of her heavenly figure. Beautiful, long blond hair framed a flawless face with clear, blue eyes. Her full, sexy red lips were parted slightly as she breathed in and out, giving her a look that said that she was hungry for something other than food. Her small nose just accentuated the perfect balance of proportions in her facial features. Perky, C-cup breasts jutted out from a lightly defined chest, forcing the front of her white, low-cut, spaghetti-strap tank top forward, giving anyone near her more than ample view of very firm and very generous cleavage. She wasnât wearing a bra. Her arms were also highly toned, with a little definition that spoke of a lot of hard work and future promise. The tank top stopped just above her belly-button, showing off very firm abdominals. Her wide hips were encircled by denim âdaisy dukesâ, showing off her long, toned legs, as well as highlighting her perfectly rounded buttocks. She wore sandals on her slim feet with a slight heel. The heels were not enough to increase her height by much, but it put enough tension in her calves for Jinn to see the bulge of the modest muscle.Jinn stood there, gawking, unable to control himself. His eyes were pretty much glued to the large pair of bulges in her shirt. Rolling her eyes, the vision of loveliness lifted Jinnâs chin up until they were looking eye to eye. She smiled, showing two rows of perfectly straight, white teeth. âIf youâre done undressing me with your eyes, love, how about we go upstairs and do it for real?â She spoke in little more than a whisper, but Jinn heard every syllable that passed through those succulent lips.
Jinnâs face quickly shifted to a cherry red. He would never get used to her straight forwardness. The woman laughed at his discomfort. âYou werenât that bashful when you were staring through my clothes. Or in bed, for that matter. Now, love, letâs go upstairs before that annoying guardian of yours finds us.â
Jinn finally found his voice. Having recovered from his embarrassment, he hardly stammered. âYou donât have to worry, Mayim.â Jinn suppressed a shiver at the mention of her name. He could still remember his thoughts from earlier. âPrauge took everyone on a camping trip for the next few days, leaving me to house-sit. Weâre blissfully alone, for once. Oh, and when I said everyone, I meant everyone. Prauge took Chaud with him as well.â
Mayimâs sparkling eyes lit up at this. âReally? Howâd Prauge get him out? Iâd guess that he would have had to tie him up first.â
Jinn smiled at the vague joke. âNot really, but close. You know how strong Prauge can be when he wants to be. Oh Before I forget, in his message, Prauge says that he canât wait for you to wear a g-string bikini for him.â Jinn quickly dodged the playful slap that followed his comment.
Open distaste distorted Mayimâs beautiful features. âI swear! That dirty old man gets on my nerves almost as much as Chaud, the bastard, does And yes, I know how strong he can be sometimes.â She unconsciously rubbed her left butt-cheek. âThe man has a grip like a vice.â
Jinn smiled. How could he not? She invited those actions by the way that she dressed. âOh, come one, Mayim! Be serious for once. Prauge isnât that old! Heâs in his early forties. And you should know better than to call Chaud a bastard. He doesnât even have the faintest idea who his parents are, and calling him that just serves to remind him that he was abandoned as a toddler. You know that he only acts worse when that is brought up. You already saw what happens once! Wasnât that enough? It took me three long weeks to convince him that you really didnât know about his past and that you were sorry. I still donât think that he ever really forgave you from that one time. Thatâs probably why he acts like such an ass, especially around youâŚwellâŚmore than he usually does, anyway.â
Mayim couldnât stay angry after that guilt trip. âYou know that youâre too compassionate sometimes, right? I know how heâd react, but he isnât here, is he? Well, I guess that it your compassion that makes me love you so much.â
Jinn laughed out loud. âQuit lying You and I both know that there are only two reasons that you love me so much. The first is that we share interests.â The front door was still open. There wasnât much point in letting the whole neighborhood know about their secret passion. âAnd the other, wellâŚâ Jinn shifted his jeans up theatrically. âI think that we can both appreciate how long the other has kept our relationship together.â
Mayim caught on quickly and decided to fight back. âOh, I donât know⌠this relationship seems kind of short-lived to me. This conversation seems a little limp. It just lacks passion.â Mayimâs smile faded as she saw his crest-fallen look. She dimly realized that she may have taken it a bit too far. Those jokes usually never bothered him, mostly because they just werenât true. She wondered what was wrong. She moved closer and gave him a hug, pressing her firm breasts against Jinnâs strong chest. She began to stroke his back, not in an entirely innocent manner. Jinn said something, but she couldnât make it out. She looked up at his face and realized what it was that he had said. âGotcha.â Jinn proceeded to lift her up, throwing her over his shoulder and started to carry her upstairs. Getting over the initial shock, she began to laugh, issuing mock cries of distress. Before he got out of range, Jinn kicked the door closed and marched upstairs.
Jinn shoved the door to his room open and dropped Mayim onto his bed. Unlike the bed in everyone elseâs rooms, his bed was a queen-size, as opposed to everyone elseâs twin beds. He had paid for part of it from money that he had earned at a summer job after convincing Prauge that he needed a bigger bed because he tossed and turned all night. To prove his point, Jinn intentionally fell off his bed often enough that Prauge decided that it was a good idea to get one. Many bruises and a few weeks later, Jinn got a new bed and Mayim began to come over more often.
As soon as Mayim recovered, she sat up on the bed. She looked around Jinnâs room. It always amazed her how Spartan the room seemed. There was almost no decoration. The only decoration that Jinn had in his room was an ornamental katana that he had bought for thirty dollars and a quarterstaff. The staff, unlike the katana, could be used if it was necessary. Jinnâs martial arts instructor gifted it to him as a graduation gift when Jinn received his highest degree black-belt. Jinnâs most prized possession, his computer, was sitting on a desk in the corner, with a very comfortable looking chair behind it. Aside from that, a few books on the desk, and the bed, the room was completely bare.
Mayim leaned back on the bed to stare up at the ceiling. As she did, she felt something slick under her head. She got up and picked it up. What she saw struck her speechless. She found herself holding a magazine in a plastic shell with a picture of a heavily muscled and large breasted woman. She knew about Jinnâs interest in muscled women. If it wasnât for that secret accidentally being divulged, they would never have gotten as close as they did. She had secretly harboured similar feelings for most of her life, though they werenât sexual in the way that Jinnâs were. When she found out, Jinn was ready to break off the relationship right then and there. It was thanks to some very quick thinking on Mayimâs part that their relationship was saved. She revealed her feelings to Jinn, making him feel more at ease. Now that she had been able to share her love for muscle with Jinn, she felt free of the societal rule that said that women canât have big muscles and be sexy. She began to work out. Unfortunately, like Jinn, she couldnât build the huge muscles that she so dearly wanted very quickly. They toned nicely and she was definitely strong, despite her size, but she really had to work to gain and/or keep any additional mass. It was a wonder that her limbs were as hard and defined as they were.
That Jinn had a sexual magazine was no surprise, after all, he was a teenage male with sexual needs, and she couldnât be there every second that he needed her. But the fact that he had a magazine like this astounded her She had never seen a magazine that advertised heavily muscled women in such a blunt manner. She wondered where she could get one. She heard a creak, turning and instantly flushing in embarrassment. Jinn was sitting in his chair, watching her. Smiling, he said, âI was wondering when you would notice that. I thought that you should see it before I looked through it. I thought that you might be interested. Apparently, that is a one-of-a-kind issue. From what I can tell, the pages are perfumed and no one produces that magazine. Itâs odd, but you can guess why I bought it anyway. You can open it if you like.â
Mayim flashed him her most charming grin and set about to opening the magazine. She tried at it for five full minutes, hardly getting the plastic to stretch. Giving up, she faced Jinn with a puzzled look on her face. Jinn returned the look in kind. âHmmmâŚhey, Mayim, give it to me. I have an idea.â Mayim complied and gave the magazine to Jinn. âI think that you might be opening it from the wrong side. If this doesnât work, Iâll go get some scissors.â Jinn pulled on the other end of the plastic shell lightly. The plastic ripped instantly, making a loud noise. Both Jinn and Mayim were shocked. Jinn laughed nervously. âHeh, heh⌠it must have been stretched already and we didnât realize it.â
Jinn flipped through the magazine. The pages were indeed perfumed. It was an exotic, spicy smell, kind of like a combination of sweet spices that were left out to dry. It wasnât an unpleasant aroma, but it was a bit odd. It left Jinn feeling a little light-headed, but the feeling passed quickly. All of the pictures in the magazine were in extremely erotic poses that left Jinn with a raging erection and a deep hunger for more. He passed the magazine to Mayim, asking her to look through. Mayim sniffed the pages slightly to see what the perfume was like. Not even a second after the first whiff, she began inhaling deeply to smell more of the perfume. âOh, Jinn! This just smells so wonderful! Iâve never smelt anything quite like it before! I wonder, do you think that I could buy it somewhere?â
Jinn shook his head. âI donât think so. I couldnât find the magazine anywhere on the net. I doubt that you would ever find that specific perfume anyway. Since it is a unique issue, it is very likely that the perfume is unique as well. Why donât you flip through that magazine for a bit? Maybe you can get some new inspiration from the pictures on those pages.â
Mayim smiled and eagerly began to go through each picture, savoring over the ones that best reflected her dreams. As she sorted through her favorite images, Jinn moved from his chair and sat next to her, looking over her shoulder at the artistic figures printed on the fifty-four pages of the magazine. They stayed in that position for a good amount of time, wringing the last bit of pleasure out of each picture. Eventually, Jinnâs gaze shifted from the magazine. Before he realized it, he found himself staring straight down Mayimâs shirt. He could see the slight bulge of her pecs pushing her perfectly round breasts forward, making them appear bigger than they really were, as well as some of her flat stomach. He averted his gaze. Sometimes his libido sickened him. She was beautiful, and it wasnât as if he had never seen her naked before, but now just wasnât the right time. She dearly wanted to be like these women. To her, this was extremely serious. Now would be a very unwise time to interrupt her just because he was getting turned on.
He forced his wandering eyes to focus on Mayimâs face. Jinn couldnât help but smile when he saw the child-like wonder that lit up her beautiful face. That look on her face brought back so many memories. The most clear of them was the time that they realized that they shared the same interests in strong women. WellâŚthey werenât exactly the same. She loved muscle and wanted to be huge. He, on the other hand, felt a bit differently. While he liked the idea of being big, he loved the idea of being with a massive amazon even more. It was a match made in heaven that could only get better as time moved on. As he shifted through his memories, he found himself wishing that Mayim was as big as she had always dreamed to be.
A soft noise shook Jinn out of his thoughts. Looking around, he tried to see what made that noise. The first thing that he noticed was that the magazine was laying closed on the floor. The next was that Mayim had a very odd look on her face. It was almost as if something was distracting her and calling her attention elsewhere. Jinn touched her arm, wanting to know if anything was wrong. She jumped at his touch. âMy God! You scared the shit out of me! Whyâd you do that?â
Jinn had to smile. âYou know, you really donât have to call me that. I know that you worship the ground that I walk on anyway, butâŚâ Jinn dodged another playful swat. âOkay Iâm sorry Happy now? You just looked so out of it. I wanted to see if there was a problem. Obviously, youâre fine.â Jinn bent over and picked up the magazine. He set it on his desk so that they wouldnât accidentally step on it.
âSorry, Jinn. I guess that I was out of it. The last thing that I remember before you touched me was an odd feeling. It just kind of washed over me. Itâs kind of hard to describe. I guess a feeling of âcontentmentâ is the best way to put it. I just suddenly felt so relaxed. Sorry that I startled you.â She leaned over and gave Jinn a hug. Jinn eagerly returned it in kind, thankful for an excuse to feel her firm body. Mayim moaned softly into Jinnâs shoulder.
Worried that something was wrong, Jinn broke the embrace and looked into Mayim's eyes. There was something different there, but he couldnât quite make it out. She had that spaced expression again, though. âMayim? Whatâs wrong?â Mayim moved away from Jinnâs arms, standing up a few feet from his bed.
She moaned again. Jinn noticed that it didnât sound like she was in pain. The moan sounded a little familiar to him, but he couldnât quite place it. âI donât know Jinn. When I gave you a hug, I felt strange again. It doesnât hurt, though. It just feels weird. Actually, I feel kind ofâŚhorny.â She moaned again. Now Jinn knew the sound That was the same moan that she made whenever he was pleasuring her or she was pleasuring herself âOh GOD!â she screamed. âIt just feels so good!â She began feeling herself, starting at her firm stomach and then slowly working up to her breasts. Jinn could tell how excited she was getting. Her nipples were pressing up against her tank top as they hardened, showing up clearly against the light fabric.
Mayim wasted no time in massaging her breasts. She began to knead them together, moaning in pleasure with each hand movement. Soon, the moaning rose in volume and pitch to something that was just short of screaming from the pure ecstasy of it all. Jinn stared, eyes nearly popping from his head as his girlfriend took herself to higher and higher levels of carnal pleasure. Mayim had never used her âshy and demureâ act around him, but he had never seen her like this before She never even took her clothes off Something about this just didnât seem right. Despite his mixed feelings, his member wasted no time in responding to the sight in front of him.
Her body was now streaming with sweat as she kept building up her pleasure. She took one hand from her breasts and, with great effort, jammed it into her crotch. She began massaging her gentle parts under her shorts at the same time as her breasts. It took no more than a few seconds for a stream of pleasure to meander its way down her legs from the moisture-stained front of her âdaisy dukesâ. Her cries continued to rise in tempo as she began to work her body faster. Jinnâs brain was screaming at him that something was wrong, but it was nothing more than a whisper compared to Jinnâs baser instincts. Suddenly, Jinn realized what his brain was screaming about. She wasnât just unnaturally pleasuring herself Her body was changing as the level of her pleasure rose It was occurring slowly, but she was changing nonetheless.
With each convulsion of her body, Mayim slowly stretched. Within a minute of her pleasuring herself, she had grown from her normal five feet, five inches to almost seven feet She didnât even look like she was slowing down Her screams dropped in pitch as she grew taller, ever so slightly, but enough to give her voice a deeper, husky tone. Finally, her ascent slowed. She stopped just shy of the eight-foot mark, making her taller than the door to Jinnâs room. She towered over him, looking absolutely ridiculous in her clothes. She had grown almost three feet, drastically altering her proportions. Her shorts, which normally stopped about half-way down her thighs, now barely served as underwear. Her shirt looked a little better. It just looked like something that she would work out in. It normally stopped at her belly button but now stopped just below her breasts, making her tank top look more like a sports bra. Thankfully, she took her sandals off as she was looking through the magazine. Otherwise, it would be more than likely that the increase in the size of her feet would have completely obliterated the sandals. Her hair had also lengthened and thickened, leaving it hanging down at the center of her back, swaying with every motion that she made.
As she grew, Jinn noticed that the features of her face became more streamlined, giving her a more exotic look. As he looked upon her altered form, he saw that she was beginning to fondle herself with more force. Grunts began to accompany her cries as her body underwent another transformation. Jinn stared in disbelief as her already tight clothes began to tighten further. Still fondling her nethers, the hand that was kneading her breasts left that region and began to force her other hand in deeper, trying to invoke even more pleasure. Suddenly, she tore her hands from her crotch and began to massage the rest of her body, unconsciously spreading her juices across her exposed flesh. Admittedly, it was an odd sight, but the changes in Mayim's body had pushed her rational mind into the deep crevices of her psyche. She was not aware of anything other than her rapidly changing body. She began on her legs, then to her rounded ass and hips, and then up to her stomach. As her hands passed over her tight midriff, she shuddered in pure bliss. Gasping with the feeling of it, she moved to her arms and shoulders and then got her back as best she could. As her hands passed over each region of her body, Jinn could see that they were all becoming much more firm. Her hands then drifted back to her stomach, evoking more shudders and cries. Slowly, ever so tantalizingly slowly, she moved up to her chest. As soon as her hands brushed her breasts, they latched on. Her hands began to massage them again. As her hands kneaded them and played with her hard nipples through her shirt, she began to let out throaty screams of carnal ecstasy.
Then her body began to shift began to shift visibly. At first it was slow and subtle, but after it began, it picked up more and more speed. It started first with her legs. Her hands stopped rubbing her breasts and travelled down the increased length of her body to her long, slim legs. She began to rub her calves, slowly at first, but then faster with more force. He breathing came in labored gasps as she felt and saw her calves beginning to bulge. There wasnât much to see at first, but Jinnâs eyes widened further (if that was even possible at this point) as he saw the muscular tissue beginning to expand. Mayimâs grip shifted to her thighs, where Jinn was treated to the sight of large slabs of muscle beginning to grow and overlap each other across her legs. He was astounded by the size of the muscles, let alone the massive veins that pumped life-giving blood into the expanding tissue. Her hands drifted up further, stopping briefly to caress her genitals, and began to feel-up her ass. Suddenly she convulsed, turning enough to show Jinn her rounded rear. He didnât know if it was intentional or not, but he really didnât care at that moment. The only thing that was distracting him from this spectacle was the painful hard-on that he was experiencing.
She rubbed her ass, crying out again, and bent over ever so slightly, again so that Jinn could see everything. As she caressed both of her butt-cheeks, they began to push outward. Her backside was very toned due to her constant working out, but this change was taking her shape into a whole new level. Her ass grew and swelled, rounding out into a perfectly shaped bubble-butt that most bodybuilders have to work hard to obtain and even harder to maintain. It flowed smoothly into her massive thighs, causing her legs to look sleeker than they really were. As she grew, her shorts began to get tighter and tighter, until it finally looked like someone had painted a denim pattern on her body. Jinn could see that it was beginning to dig deeply, and probably painfully, into her crotch. She bent over a little bit more to try to remove some of the pressure. The result of that action was a loud crack as the denim split at every seam, falling from her body in streaming ribbons. Jinn noticed that her lace panties were shredded as well.
At this point, Mayim was looking very strange, without clothes from the waist down, bulging with muscle, again only from the waist down. That didnât last long, though. Her hands went to her stomach, massaging the soft tissue there. Suddenly she doubled over. Jinn was too enthralled with the show to be alarmed, when she got back up, Mayim was sporting a rapidly developing six-pack with ripped obliques. She kept feeling her stomach as it became denser and as it changed from a defined six-pack into a shredded eight-pack. Jinn could see the rivulets of sweat moving down her stomach, through the deep valleys of her abs.
Mayim convulsed again, this time bringing her arms out to her sides, keeping them parallel with the floor. Jinn could see the ropey tendons shifting in her arms as they began to change. It started with her shoulders. They began to bulk up, rounding out. As they gained mass, they seemed to fall in on themselves causing deep striations in the deltoids to appear. Her forearms and triceps followed suite, but her biceps stayed curiously undeveloped. Ever so slowly, she flexed her biceps. At first, it looked like nothing was happening, but as she moved her arms up, the biceps began to grow. Their twin peaks kept rising, higher and higher, growing denser and harder with every passing centimeter. Jinnâs throbbing member tried to keep it with the growth of her mountainous arms, but was restrained by Jinnâs jeans, much to his discomfort.
She suddenly threw her arms forward. It took Jinn a few seconds to realize that it wasnât her arms thrusting forward It was her arms being thrust forward Her back was quickly expanding into the V-shape that denoted the most serious of bodybuilders. Layer after thick layer of muscle swelled on her back. Suddenly, her arms were forced back the other direction as her pecs began to fill in. She cried out in her new, husky voice as her breasts were squashed by the ever-tightening fabric. Her nipples were poking the fabric painfully, sending her mixed feelings of extreme pleasure and extreme discomfort.
Panting heavily, Mayim straightened to her new full height, her head almost brushing the ceiling. She shuddered as her muscles finished their swelling. Jinn could see that the fact that her shirt hadnât popped off at this point was restricting her movement and breathing. Before he could get up to help his gigantic girlfriend, she let out a huge gasp.
Before Jinnâs eyes, Mayimâs breasts, which were two of his favorite parts of her anatomy, began to swell. This in itself didnât surprise Jinn. Seriously, what could after this turn of events? But the speed with which they swelled took him aback, not to mention the size. Mayim arched her back in yet another convulsion as her body underwent yet another transformation.
Her shirt began to grow tighter around her upper torso. Twin spheres rose from her chest, throbbing as they grew. With each throb, they thrust out just a little but farther. She screamed in a mix of brutal pain and euphoria as her breasts grew out in all three dimensions. Her white tank top continued to be stretched to an almost impossible extent. As her breasts grew outwards as well as forward, the white material stretched to near translucency. Jinn could now she the deep tan color of her flesh as well as the darker color of her areoles as her nipples poked through. Mayimâs growing pains were rewarded be a slight ripping noise as a tear began to form in the middle of her shirt. As the tear widened, Jinn was treated to a quick peep-show of the incredible depth of her chest. The tear slowly widened, giving more and more relief as it did so. Before the shirt tore halfway through, Mayim doubled over again. This time, though, the shirt didnât stretch with her. With a crack only a little softer than the one that her shorts caused, her shirt fell free, leaving her massive breasts hanging in midair, seeming to defy gravity due to the support that they got from her pecs. Feeling yet another urge, Mayim began to pleasure herself again.
Her breasts continued to swell as she fondled them. Her massive mamaries were each at least as big as basketballs when her shirt split. Now, as she played with her extremely sensitive breasts, they began to grow even faster. They pushed forward, forcing Mayimâs hands away from her body. Jinn couldnât see it very well, but ever time she pushed her swelling breasts together, they moved a greater distance apart from each other. They pushed out to either side as Mayim kneaded them together, giving her more surface area to probe. Her breaths came out in ragged gasps as her engorged breasts continued to swell and round out. Finally, they stopped growing, but her fondling didnât. Her breasts were now well past the size of beach-balls, and yet they seemed to weigh nothing, jutting out as perfectly round, extremely firm spheres of female flesh. Her hands began to explore the rest of her new body, but one of them was always massaging her massive mammaries.
Jinn resembled nothing more than a landed fish. His skin was alternating between being a pale white from shock and a deep vermillion from how much his girlfriendâs beauty had increased. His eyes were watering from being held wide for so long and his mouth was hanging open. His dick was straining against the confines of his jeans, but Jinn was too distracted to do anything else but gape. The once small Mayim now stood eight feet tall, was more densely muscled than any morph that he had ever seen online, and her tits were so big now, that Jinn wasnât sure that they could ever find a bra to fit her (not that she would ever really need it with those pecs) Now the most beautiful woman that he had ever laid eyes on was standing in his room, pleasuring herself of all things Her body was magnificent It was better than anything in that magazine WaitâŚthe magazine? Acting on impulse, Jinn got up for the bed, ignoring the pains from his engorged member as it rubbed against the fabric of his boxers. I remember seeing a story about something like this on the net! If I remember correctly, the whole thing focused around a perfumed magazine. This is too much to simply be coincidence!
Jinn picked up the magazine. Afraid of what he might find, he hesitantly opened to the first picture in the magazine. With Mayimâs moans as a background noise, what he saw on the page in the magazine would have been funny if it wasnât so serious. Where the picture of the first model in the magazine was supposed to be, was a picture of the beautiful behemoth that was standing behind him. The picture showed her enjoying her new endowments while still showing off every inch of her muscular frame. Jinn stared at that picture for an indeterminate amount of time before a breathy voice behind him said, âWow Is that really me? I had no idea that I looked that good. Itâs kind of hard to see anything below my chest.â Jinn jumped about a foot into the air. The new and improved Mayim laughed, causing her new bust to jiggle enticingly. âSorry, love. I canât believe that that happened, though I read that story too, but, of course, I dismissed that as pure fiction. Oh!â Mayim let out another moan of pleasure. âThis body feels so good Too bad it wonât lastâŚAh! This cry came out as more of a scream. âMy skin is just so sensitive Just moving, no matter how slight, causes the kind of pleasure that you wouldnât believe. Just my muscles rubbing together, not to mention⌠my⌠breasts⌠AHHHH!â She sounded close to having an orgasm. Jinn stared up into the face of his love, contorted with the pure physical pleasure from her massive body. She turned back to him, smiling as if she planned to do something that he could do nothing about. Jinn thought that he knew what was going through her mind.
Mayim reached forward and picked Jinn up. He felt so light! âCome on, lover. Why donât you help me explore this new body of mine? Itâs just so big and hard. And my huge breasts are so firm! Oh! It just feels so good! Iâm just so strong! And my muscles are just so huge!â As she finished her last sentence, she flexed on mighty bicep in front of Jinnâs face. He came in has pants instantly. Oops, maybe she carried that a bit too far. Oh well, he had more where that came from anyway. âCome, love. This new body needs some lovinâ and youâre just the man for the job.â She quickly ripped Jinnâs clothes to shreds, freeing Jinnâs throbbing manhood. âOh? All prepped and ready, Jinn? Good. I donât think that youâll be forgetting this night anytime soon.â She added that last part with a wink. âLetâs find out just how sensitive this body really is.â She sat on Jinnâs bed, tossing him onto it in the process. She smiled at him as she turned the light off.
TO BE CONTINUEDâŚâŚâŚ but you'll probably have to join my group to see the rest. đ
gblock01
ParticipantCould the girl doing the measuring have a hidden agenda? Possibly a muscle fetish? Speculations aside, this is getting really good. I liked the clothes ripping part.
gblock01
ParticipantWell that was an interesting turn of events! I wonder where it's going to go from there. How much bigger is she going to get?
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