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A month after she’d moved in we were going on another ski trip.  She was beyond huge now.  She would lift my entire body off the ground and curl me with one arm, for reps… 20 plus reps because I was now lighter than the dumbbells she used for concentration curls.

She’d put her hand under my crotch and with unrelenting force curl her arm with me perched in her palm.  She’d first tease me a bit by bringing me within inches of her mouth then lifting me over her head for a few military presses that were now ludicrously easy for her given my weight.

When she’d finally relent and give me a blow job, using me as a warm up for her biceps workout, she’d curl me up to her mouth, take all of me inside, then lower me down again.  She’d do twenty to thirty reps with each arm, and it was my responsibility to not go off before she was done warming up.  When she was done she’d lift me over her head and suck me for all I was worth while I was floating on one of her arms!

Sorry, got distracted there… We were driving down from the gnarliest mountain pass when my car lost traction and slid onto the snow bank that the plows had created on the sides of the road.  We were going fast enough, and the banks were packed into concrete-like snow, that my car leapt up and high centered itself.

Once we’d figured out that we weren’t hurt we got out to take a look.  “We’ll need a tow truck for this.  Does your phone get reception here?”

“A tow truck?  What do we need a tow truck for when I’ve got more muscle than any woman alive!!?” Jenny asked as she flexed her arm which made her ski jacket stretch nearly to the breaking point and even through her clothes I could tell the size and shape of her gargantuan arm.

“Jenny, small cars like mine weigh 2500 pounds or more.  You’re strong but you’re not that strong…”

“Oh yeah, just watch this, and when I save us hundreds of dollars on a tow truck, you’ll have to do whatever I want tonight my little love slave!”

I shuddered with pleasure at the thought of A.) being her love slave, and B.) her feat of strength to prove me wrong!  “You’re on my massive cutie!”

With a stunning smile she walked to the side of the car and began to push on the car so as to get it perpendicular to the road and snow bank.  At first it didn’t move but then, after she put a bit more muscle into it, the car began to slowly turn.  Once it was positioned so that it wouldn’t twist when it came down off the bank, she went around to the back bumper, and with both hands began to lift.

Again, at first nothing happened.  She was bent over far enough to make this almost a deadlift.  I could tell she was working by the look on her face but the car remained firmly where it was.  She shook out her arms and legs and when she did an amazing thing happened.  The loose fabric of her ski pants and jacket suddenly became extremely taught as she flexed all of her muscles in preparation for this incredible feat.

This time when she began lifting I heard the creaking of metal as the car began to tilt.  Moments later I also heard the ripping of fabric as Jenny’s muscles pumped up and bulged with unheard of feminine strength and power!  Her clothes stayed on her body but there were seams and rips in the fabric everywhere!  Her muscles were visible through these gaps and she’d never looked sexier!!

Once she’d stood all the way up, her back straight, holding the lighter end of the car in a deadlift, she leaned back and using all of her weight, which was still under a tenth the weight of the car, combined with her gigantinormous quads, began to pull the car off the snow bank in a staggering sort of shuffle.

She was definitely at her limits and she began to scream as the car slowly slid over the bank.  The wheels stuck a bit but with a primal scream and the ripping of more fabric as her muscles maxed out, the wheels finally made it over the edge of the snowbank and the car rolled suddenly back down onto the road.

It was a good thing the road was somewhat icy and snowcovered because otherwise the car would’ve rolled over her no matter how strong she is now!  As it was she just slid backwards as the car pushed her back.

My concern for her was a higher priority to me than the impossible feat of strength she’d just performed, but only just.  I ran around to her and kissed and hugged her, glad she was OK.  But very quickly her immense musculature, which was now totally pumped and hard as a rock turned us both on very quickly.  She was so hard and her muscles were so stressed that she felt like she’d been carved out of warm living marble by none other than Michelangelo himself.

I couldn’t get enough of her, but after a minute the honking of a car trying to climb the pass and blocked by our car, brought us back to the real world.

“I’m going to need new clothes my little love slave,” she said as I pulled back onto the road and kept going into the resort village.

“Good thing we’re staying in the condo, we can go there first, you can change and we’ll find you new gear.  Then maybe put in a half day, relax in the hot tub and enjoy the slopes all day tomorrow…?  How’s that sound?”

“You forgot that you’re my slave, now that I’ve lifted and carried your car!”

“Heh, you barely budged it!  When you can bench press it, or curl it then I’ll be impressed,” obviously giving her a hard time because I was obviously still hard for her after watching her feat of strength.  Not to mention that she’d randomly flex her arms and chest while she knew I was watching her.  I couldn’t wait to undress her and feel her rock hard, warm marble, muscle packed body!

“Oh! Such a naughty little slave!  You’re going to have to work extra hard tonight to please your mighty muscle goddess,” she said as she flexed her arm which was mostly exposed through her shredded ski clothes and seemed to block my entire view out the passenger side window.  I nearly drove off the road again!

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She's been around for a long time!  Good to know she's still lifting and looking great…!

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That'd be great, but then we'd also need a sticky of Kristy Hawkins, Gina Davis, Kris Murrel, Isabelle Turrell and so on.  I'm sure there's many other favorites that I haven't mentioned (Shawna Walker).

The best thing to do is to keep their threads active by always posting new material showcasing their hard work!!

By the way, Marja is one of my all time favorites too!!!

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Ooo! Ooo, I'm of the first type…!  😉

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*

Two weeks later she called me up and asked if she could move in with me.  “I quit my job and am applying for a couple down there…”  My place was more than big enough for the both of us, although I joked with her that we’d have to widen to doorways soon.

“Oh, I already have to turn sideways to get through doors, and soon it’ll be a squeeze when I am turned sideways!”

“What!!  Really!  You’re that much bigger already!!?”

“Of course not silly.  I just wanted to mess with your head.  Well that and prepare you because I think that I will need to turn sideways and squeeze once I’m done with this Miracle growth bodybuilding program…”

“Oh, OK,” I couldn’t keep the disappointment out of my voice.

With a laugh she said;  “Don’t worry my little man, I’ll use you as a barbell for my biceps warm up sometime…”

“Warm up…?”

“I’ll call you soon with my moving details!  Bye!” she hung up before I could fully comprehend that she’d just promised to use all 150 pounds of my body as a warm up exercise for just her biceps!

*

Moving day came and, as I waited for her to pull up to my house I was a knot of anticipation.  Given how much she’d grown in just six weeks I knew that two more weeks of this program would have a noticeable effect on her physique.  I’d even offered to drive up to her place to help her move but she said she could handle it.  She needed the workout, she’d told me, but she’d gladly let me try to help unload the truck.

“Try?”

“See you tonight!” she said brightly hanging up.

When she pulled up she leapt down out of the truck and bounded to me, tackling me with such force that, had she not wrapped her arms around me I’d’ve gone flying across the yard.  The wind knocked out of me it took a minute for me to realize that she was holding on to my belt with one hand and holding all of me off the ground with one arm!

“I knew it!  I’d hoped I’d grown strong enough to lift all of you.  Ooof that’s harder than I though it’d be,” she said switching me to her other hand.  “How’s this for strong my little man?” she asked setting me down.

I was speechless so she smirked and squatted down and placed her shoulder under my ass and lifted me off the ground effortlessly, me perched on her one shoulder.  I could feel her bicep under my ass pump up as she held my weight and she then carried me over to the moving van.  With her free hand she slid the door up revealing all her worldly belongings.

There was her furniture of course, but there weren’t very many boxes.  About half a dozen boxes, but huge ones, like those meant for clothes were stacked in the truck.  I knew she owned a lot of books, movies and CDs, not to mention all her other sports equipment and clothes.  Shoes of course and then there’s all the other household rick-rack.  I noticed they were labeled but only saw one or two boxes in each category.

“I’ll start with the furniture and you can start with the boxes,” she said setting me down in the truck.  It took me a minute before I could walk normally…  I went to the first box and squatted down to lift it.  I could barely get my arms around it and when I realized the box hadn’t even budged I stopped trying.

“Here, you’ll need this,” Jenny said as she handed me a dolley.  It crashed to the ground when I took it from her because it was a lot heavier than I expected, and yet she held it off the ground like a feather.  I was getting aroused again.

I was able to slide the box off of the one it was perched on and onto the dolley.  Then after rocking it back and forth I got the dolley up on it’s wheels and began to roll it down the ramp.  It almost wrenched itself out of my hands as gravity gleefully pulled at it.  It was another effort to get it up over the curb and when I looked to see what this one was labeled it said clothes!  Clothes don’t weigh this much, do they??!!

When I finally wrangled it over the curb Jenny said to me as she passed by, “Oooo, good work my little man, you’re farther along that I would’ve thought…”  I dropped the dolley and the box crashed to the ground because as she walked by she had her dining room table in one hand perched on her one shoulder.  She caressed my face with her free hand as she walked by and by the time I’d wrenched her clothes box up the six stairs to my front door she was waiting for me to clear the door with her Lazy-Boy recliner held over her head with both hands.  She looked like she could wait all day as I rolled the first box into the house.

“Good thing I was able to pack all my random stuff into six boxes or this’d take all day…” she flirtingly told me as I rolled her kitchen box, which was just as heavy as the clothes box, down the ramp.  She passed me with her box-spring and mattress overhead as I was doing battle with the curb, and when I was facing the steps she had her sofa perched on one shoulder.  “Don’t worry honey, I can hold this all day, she said as she did a few military presses with the sofa using her one muscle bloated arm.  I nearly dropped  my current box again!

While I was working on my fourth box she passed me with the washer and drier, overhead.  One trip for each of course…  My fifth box saw the dishwasher pass by me and two bookcases (one on each shoulder!!), and my last box was treated to my pint size powerhouse carrying the fridge over her head as if it were an inconsequential nuisance!  All of my appliances were old or non-existent.

I was wiped but she seemed to just be getting warmed up because once I’d deposited my last box she came up to me and pulled me down for a kiss.  As the kiss intensified I felt her grab my belt and pants and then I gasped as I felt my feet leave the ground.  She was using both her arms to curl me but she didn’t stop there.  She lifted me up over her head with one hand.

I was now suspended above my little amazonian woman by one of her beautifully muscled arms!  She further surprised me by beginning to press me up and down.  I immediately grew hard for her, so she used her free hand to take my pants off.  I sprang to attention and grew even bigger and harder for me as she began to press me overhead with one arm while giving me the best blow job I’d ever imagined!

“That was thanks for helping me move my big little man!” she said after I’d finished twitching in midair.  She brought me down and cradled me over to our bed where she began to seduce me all over again, this time by posing and showing me how just two weeks of working out had transformed her body.  We were both completely and totally satisfied that night as we fell asleep in each other’s arms.  Well, I was in her arms, my arms barely made it all the way around my lady muscles!

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*

Jenny and I talked on the phone a couple times a week and of course I’d try to steer the conversation to her growing strength and muscles but every time she’d change the subject.  “You’ll see,” was all she ever replied.  That was torturous for me, especially since my imagination was going wild knowing what this looped bodybuilding program was capable of.

The six weeks finally went past and Jenny, to my frustration, insisted on a hotel and insisted we meet on the slopes that next morning.  When I finally saw her she was, of course, all bundled up and didn’t look any different, mass wise anyway.  She still had her cute smile and bubbly attitude that occasionally wandered into valley girl territory.

Even giving her a hug and kiss didn’t give me much information as to the new her, especially seeing as it had snowed 16 inches the night before and 20 the day before… She was a powder hound fresh on the scent of untracked waist deep champagne pow!  My need for fresh pow was way below my need to know how muscular my little pint sized cutie was becoming.

That was the most epic powder day either of us had ever had and the thought of a super buff Jenny was pushed to the background a little as I floated through the softest, fluffiest snow imaginable.  It was streaming over my shoulders and making it hard to breathe and every time I looked for her, there was Jenny cutting her own line and keeping pace with me no problem.

That got my glands stirring because before, she’d never been able to keep up. Assumedly from a lack of strength in her legs…?  We didn’t even stop for lunch, just snacked on the lifts, where I’d repeatedly tried to put my arm around her to feel her, but she’d gently push it off and say not yet, and talk about the next line we were going to ski. 

By two in the afternoon I was beginning to tire and Jenny apparently took this as her cue to show me what she was really capable of now.  She’d fly down the steepest of slopes totally in control completely obliterating me with her speed.  She’d be waiting minutes for me at the bottom and before I was able to rest we were sitting on the chair again, going up.  She was definitely kicking my ass!

When we finally made it back to the lodge, after riding the last chair up, she finally took me in her arms in a hug that was more celebration of this epic snow day than anything else.  She was strong!  She lifted all of me, board and all off the ground and held me in a rib crushing embrace that squeezed most of the breath out of me and made my whole body twitch and tingle with pleasure!

While still holding me we kissed and as the kiss intensified she squeezed me more and more until I had to break off our kiss and gasp for air.  She set me down with a knowing smile and offered to buy me a beer.  I ordered a cheese burger with my beer because I was starving but all Jenny ate was a few protein bars and a protein shake she had the barkeep mix for her with a generous shot of rum.

“So how strong are you now my massive cutie?”

“I’m not massive yet!  Just strong, give me another month and a half and I’ll be massive, then another three months and I’ll be beyond massive and you won’t know what to do with me.”

“Sure I will, I’ll worship you for the muscle goddess that you’ll be to me…”

“Yeah you will, and you’d better start now!” she said as she grabbed my shirt and unquestioningly pulled me to her for a kiss. 

After eating I held her and since she’d taken her ski jacket off I was finally able to feel her magnificent muscles.

She was huge!  She was rock hard! She was already almost as muscular as Heather is now.  My whole hand barely fit over her bulging biceps and my arm barely reached across the width of her rounded bulging delts.  When I move my hand to her neck I felt cables of muscle connecting her delts to her neck, she had traps that were reaching for her ears and almost making it.

I could feel through her layers of clothing that she was now a mass of muscularity that would rival most men and all but a few women on the planet, and she’d only made it through half of the looped bodybuilding program.  Was she still going to double in size over the next six weeks!!?

I was trembling so much with desire and anticipation for this power packed cutie sitting next to me that I could barely hold my cheeseburger and was spilling my beer all over the place.

“Oh, here let me get that for you,” she said reaching over and taking my pint glass before I could spill all the beer.  She’d reached over with the arm opposite me and once the glass was safely in her hand she flexed her arm in front of me.  It seemed like there was a balloon inflating within her sleeve.  Her arm had to be nearly 20 inches around already!  I dropped my burger at this display of power and was trembling so bad that she finally took pity on me and let me try to wrap my arms around her so that I could feel the full extent of her muscularity while we passionately kissed.

It didn’t matter that we were making out like a couple teenagers, in a crowded après ski bar, her new muscular body was so totally and completely worth the stares we were beginning to get.

“Wow!  I had no idea I’d get this intense of a reaction from you!  I guess this is what Heather meant by ‘Enjoy yourself with him…’  Wait ‘till we get back to your place, I’ve got another surprise waiting for you…”

Immediately after we made it home we began taking each other’s clothes off.  I couldn’t wait to see and feel her massively muscular body in the flesh finally, and she had been alone for so long that to finally have someone was more than enough for her. 

When I’d stripped her down to her last layer of winter clothes she stopped me.  She took my hands and it felt like I was totally immobilized by her.  She then lifted me off the ground into her arms in a cradle carry and brought us into our bedroom.  She unceremoniously dumped me onto the bed and before I could recover she was on top of me pinning me to the bed.

This time I had no chance what-so-ever of escaping her iron grip while she kissed me and wriggled on top o fme.  She was still clothed though and told me to stay here and watch.  Her last layer of clothes consisted of a one-piece, silk, long underwear suit designed for winter warmth.  It was being stretched so tightly over her incredible muscles it looked like the moths had spun the silk directly onto her body.  There wasn’t a loose spot anywhere!

With a smile she began to flex.  At first it was her whole body.  How she was able to flex every muscle on her power packed body at the same time I have no idea, but I realized later that she was just getting started.

She then began posing, and with the posing came the real surprise.  It began with her forearms.  A ripping sound made my eyes pop wide open and begin to bulge as much as her muscles were bulging right now.  The tearing sound came from the silk covering her forearms.  There was so much muscle bursting through the fabric that her sleeve was shredded back into individual silk fibers.

She had her arms down by her side, but once her forearms were totally pumped she began to flex her upper arms.  The explosion of muscle that burst through the silk underwear was enough to make me come right then and there!  Pumped up she was easily as big as Heather but had already well outdone Heather with her creativeness.

“Oooo, you’d better save some more of that for me my little man.  I’m not even topless yet and there’s soooo much more of me to come…!” she said running her hands sexily over her chest and sex.

I then saw her neck and traps begin to expand and aided by her rounded delts the tears from her neck and arms merged.  With a seductive smile she began flexing her lats and as she did it seemed there’d be no end to the wingspan of muscle she was unfolding from her back.  The silk tore loudly down her back but since she was still facing me, and still expanding her back I couldn’t see the symphony of muscle that her back was now.

Finally when she seemed to as wide as she was tall she flexed her pecs.  It was stunning to watch not only her pecs ripple and harden with muscle but her breasts too.  It seemed like her muscles has taken over the full shape and size of what her breasts had previously been.  With a bang the remainder of the silk top exploded off her upper body but amazingly still clung to her abs.

With her top off I definitely began to get hard for her again, especially when she began to do what I thought of as impossible.  She flexed her abs next but it was the way in which the silk body suit tore that boggled my mind.  Individual tears began forming at the apex of each of eight individual cobblestones of muscle emerging from where she previously had a bit of a pot belly froming.  A grid pattern of ripping silk formed, two wide and four high, but she wasn’t able to flex her abs and abductors enough to tear the silk off her tummy.

It was her ass that did that.  Again I heard tearing noises without seeing the tears, and as I realized that her twin bowling ball sized ass cheeks were flexing and expanding as she tore the suit off of her whole upper body.  Tatters streamed down over her hips and legs and at this point she brought out a pair of scissors to cut away the remains so that I’d be able to watch her legs continue undressing her.

“I tried to rip the silk with my hands but lengthwise is where all the strength in the silk thread is.  I’m just growing and exploding my huge sexy muscles through the weave…” she husked, obviously turned on and giving me a most muscular pose that made me stammer and nearly pass out because I’d definitely forgotten to breathe.

Once the tatters were clear she continued the sexiest undressing in history by starting with a one armed bicep flex, while her other arm flared her lats delts and traps.  Then with a ripple of muscle down her abs began to flex her mammoth legs.  As her muscles expanded I became more and more convinced that one of her legs was bigger around than my torso, and yet they continued to grow more and more muscular as she pumped them up.

Finally the silk gave way and tore from her knees up and once the tear had reached her waist and she was almost completely naked she exploded her calves by standing on her toes and with a final bang of exploding fabric she had revealed herself in all her glory to me in the sexiest way imaginable.  I’d never even thought that a muscular woman could do this let alone hope to ever experience it in real life.

I was so hard for her and trembling with my need for her that she finally let herself go wild and as she pounced on top of me and slid me all the way inside her, she totally overpowered me as we made love knowing that we’d found our match in each other.

We fell asleep with me holding her in my arms, her head on my shoulder one arm on my chest and one leg over both of mine.  This gave me ample opportunity to let my hands wander over her immense musculature but the long day of sking and making love to my pint sized amazon quickly sent me off the sleep.

I woke up before her and surprisingly we were still in the same position.  I usually toss about a bit in my sleep while she doesn’t.  I quickly realized why I hadn’t moved because the weight of just her arm and leg were enough to keep me in place.  This though alone brought me almost to full attention, then the thought of how she’d undressed herself last night made me so hard that I thought I would burst if I didn’t wake her up right away.

She rolled onto her back with a little urging from me and began to wake up when she felt me slide into her.  I was still taller than her but she barely felt my weight on top of her.  It was the plearurable sensation of me inside her that got her going.

Once she way awake she began to move her hips with mine and as we were building up to our orgasms she suddenly put both her hands on my hips, pulled me out of her and lifted me above her.  Repositioning her hands, one on my chest and one on my legs she turned me 90 degrees and while hodling me like a bench press barbell began lifting and lowering me into her mouth.

I began twitching with pleasure at this incredible and super sexy display of strength, but she still kept me from orgasming.  All the while she was bench pressing me I could tell she was getting incredibly turned on by what she was doing, so when she finally turned me back into her it didn’t take long before we both exploded with our orgasms.

While she orgasmed she involuntarily flexed her muscles and watching her get pumped up again, very nearly made me come in her again.  That was definitely the best night and morning of our lives!

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I dunno – last time evansnowwolf posted about his relationship, I jokingly pointed out how unfair it was to talk about his girlfriend to a bunch of sex-deprived schmoes. He found it funny, so I assumed this would be an amusing continuation of our previous chat; mainly because he's talking about a very happy heterosexual relationship he's having and I'm calling him 'gay'. I thought it was funny and light-hearted. ???

I heard Fett's tone of voice when he said this and it was exactly like Ed from the movie "Shaun of the Dead" when he light-heartedly says the same thing to his best friend Shaun…  Awesome movie by the way!

TC2: You're absolutely right.  There's no one solution because every person is unique and every relationship is unique.

EvanSnowWolf: Thanks for sharing!!!

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Giving this amazing story a bump in hopes that SpoonMaster is able and willing to write more…!  Thanks!  ;D

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Kewl!  Very nice development and only one repeated sentence at the very end…

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Her photos, and clips on http://www.muscleangels.com are great too.

I have a membership there, and have been quite happy witt them.

You can download High Def Video Clips, and the pics are fantastic.

Have you had any trouble with CCBill, their payment handler.  I've had trouble with them to the point of having to get a new bank card number to throw them off my scent…!

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