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One of my characters was a pro diver in her previous life…

http://ratlaf.deviantart.com/art/Life-after-Life-Incomplete-77956958

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You trying to make me jealous or something?

Trying…?  Succeeding!!!

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I hope you all are liking this story.  I was inspired by one of Jack's Eggs pictures.  I'll post the link with the last installment of this story…

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Six months into the program she was still growing and one day we went to a Dodge dealer.  “This is the car for you… Good God Almighty you’re an incredibly muscular young lady! You’re, wow, you’re, um” the salesman began stammering.  After taking a hard swallow and readjusting his pants a bit he went on, “As I was saying this Charger is the car for you, roomy to fit all of you miraculous muscles, powerful enough to handle your immense bulk, and aggresively detailed to mirror the intimidation presented by your male-ego-crushing conditioning.  Let me get you behind the wheel for a test…”

“We’re not here for a car,” Jenny chriped up.  “I’m here for that!” she said as she pointed to a Ram Super Duty Pickup parked up on one of those ramps that positioned it at an extreme angle that no one in their right mind would drive without a real 4×4.

“I don’t understand…” he was stammering again.

I walked over to the ramp and looked at how it was built.  There was a support beam across the middle which I knew Jenny had her eyes on.  It looked strong enough for her purposes, so I began to wrap it with the foam and towels we’d brought.

“Do you mind telling me what you think you’re…”

“If you have a camera you might want to take a few pictures for publicity.” I told him.  He saw the look in my eye, reinforced by the mighty muscles of my woman and he scurried off for the digital camera, a video camera, half the office and a good number of customers too.

By the time her audience had gathered she was positioned under the impromptu squat rack.  With a bit of effort, her quads balooning to unreal proportions, the truck on the ramp lifted off the ground fairly easilly.  Jennys’ legs and quads looked like the trunks of a mature tree as they surged with power while repeatedly raising and lowering this 1.5 ton truck!  She almost made it look easy but I could tell from the look on her face that she probably couldn’t’ve handled any more than this…

There were a nuber of ‘Ooohs’ and ‘Ahhhs’ from the crowd.  Several began to flush and breathe heavier and only a few were totally disgusted.  The Dodge salesmen got everything on tape and that evening Jenny made the evening news.  “Muscle girl shows off her strength and power.  Full story at 6!”

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She was now officially obsessed!  As that year continued she kept upping her weights the same as always and every week her body would respond by continuing to grow more and more muscular.  They also grew more and more dense because she was somewhat limited by her short skeleton.

By the end of her first year on Heathers’ program she was hands down more muscular than any champion male body builder, but her muscles were so dense and hard that even when relaxed her muscles appeared to be totally pumped and flexing.  It wasn’t until she actually did flex that you’d realize that her muscles were actually relaxed.

Her arm alone would go from 28 inches relaxed, and looking like it was flexed, to almost 33 inches fully pumped and flexed!!!  She weighed almost 350 pounds and for a woman only 5’5” tall, it made her seem even more massive than if she were the almost seven feet she secretly desired to be.  I knew some of her hulking mass was an optical trick due to her height, but the image of my muscle bloated mini-amazon crawling across the bed to ravish me made me so happy that if I’d’ve died then and there, I’d have the biggest smile on my face.

One day we went to a Harley dealer and after experiencing about the same reaction from their sales staff she chose a couple of the mid sized bikes for her workout.  We didn’t tell her audience what workout she was here for so when she began to do bicep curls, with one motorcycle in each hand, there’s was a moment of stunned silence followed by a huge round of applause.  The salesmen and mechanics were slack jawed with amazement because they rolled the bikes around all day!

She then had two of the biggest guys climb on the two biggest bikes they had, and as she squatted down to put her hands underneath the bikes everyone drew in a breath, anticipating what she was about to do.  My Jenny Juggernaught didn’t dissapoint, she stood up holding both bikes and men over her head with ease.  She even began to do military presses so easilly that she seemed bored!  Once again she made the news and once again, when we got home, I had to have her!

She’d enter herself in every strength and bodybuilding show she could find.  Obviously a woman of her musculature didn’t place at all in the bodybuilding shows, but while the judges couldn’t see her for her beauty, the fans sure could.  She definitely got the longest and loudest applause of any competitor and afterwards at the expo, she was constantly mobbed for photos, autographs, one arm lifts, you name it…!

Jenny’d do much better in the strength competitions.  Actually she’d totally blow away the entire field because she was so much stronger than any of them.  I’m talking about both women and men here!  The strength competitions weren’t subjective, it was simply a matter of how much weight could you lift, and my pint sized muscle girl sure could lift a lot!

When they finally let her compete against the Men at the World’s Strongest Man competition she’d totally outmuscle every top male performance.  She jogged the farmers walk.  Picked up the round stones, one in each hand.  Decided to bench press the car instead of deadlifting it.  Did a military press with the Kegs.  She even got the bus rolling up to about 15 miles an hour because she just kept going after the finish line…! 

Much to their chagrin they awarded her with the World's Strongest Human award and gave the top man the Strongest Man award.  The difference in semantics didn’t bother her because all of her feats of strength were broadcast to the whole world, and everyone had seen my woman totally out muscle and out power the strongest men in the world!

A side effect of all this publicity was that she was now showered with requests for public, personal and private appearances.  We started a web-site showcasing her glorious muscles and exactly how strong she was.  My did the subscriptions pour in!  Then she was asked to appear on television shows, sitcoms, commercials and regularly made the news with her continued feats of strength.  The fact that she was totally hot, still possesed her huge rack, witch perched perkilly atop her mammoth pecs, and from her watermellon sized neck up looked like any other college cutie, definitely helped keep most everyone from being totally put off by her inhuman musculature.  There was no sign of juice at all and that solidified her fame and popularity.

The tabloids had a field day with her, but in the end she was wildly popular and became somewhat of a mainstream celebrity.  All this while she was still growing bigger though.  Somehow it seemed that there was no limit to how muscular she could become.

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Did you have a nice day?

Sure did!  Celebrated with my girlfriend, hanging out with my buddies tonight…  Good times!

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Definitely worth waiting for…

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Definitely very nice.  I'll watch for more of your stuff…!

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Very nice!  The Mini-Giantesses are my favorites. 

Some of the subjects are too young though…!

Also, if you use the brushes with the fuzzy edges the edits aren't as obvious.

Good work, keep at it!

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Success!!!  ;D …I think.

Not sure if she realizes exatly how muscular or how broad my tastes are but, she's not opposed to my finding her strength and the possibility of her becoming stronger than me sexy as hell!

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Interesting that they felt the need to photo her with a man.  Surely they don't need to massage guy's egos by showing that many male BBers are bigger?

You'd be surprised…  The general Male ego really IS that sensitive.  Hence the overwhelming and typically negative reaction to muscular women. 

Obviously I'm making a broad sweeping generalization here. 

Also, no one here on this forum has this problem either!

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Thanks CP!!!

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