Diana the Valkyrie

An Interactive Story

Chapter 16: Is this the limit? Can we even properly imagine this, much less the Goddess?

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It took a moment for the numbers to sink into her head. Even though she could see her own massive frame, her muscle pumping oddessy made her forget how far beyond normal she was - she wanted to be sooo much bigger. But my God . . . She was "only" six feet tall, yet she pumped her biceps up to seventeen feet around - flexed, her arms were as tall from bicep to tricep as she was from head to foot. Her breasts, or rather her pectoral muscles, stretched out at 850 inches, or literally ten feet ahead of her. She could see her swollen pink nipples quivering on the end, but she could only reach them because her massive pecs allowed her to push her breast out to the side making them jut diagonally out, almost sideways along the muscle - and her breasts were equally huge! It was so sexy seeing how her flesh raised and creased with her pectoral muscle, forcing her gigantic tits to slide rather gelatinously to the side and stretching the skin to a degree that the actual mammary tissue seemed vaccuum packed to her muscle. Her thighs would have been a nightmare to an ordinary woman, almost 20 feet around and seven feet thick. Her knees rested at an angle because the mass of muscle wouldn't allow her to stand quite straight. Her waist was less than five inches wide, yet her abdominal muscles thrust out almost three feet in front of her. Awed by her own body the world seemed silent for a moment. Then came a steady thudding. Thump, thump, thump. A heart perhaps. Or the sound of her juices dripping on the pavement. Her moistness tingled. How could anyone be this huge and live? How? How could a body like this move, flex, stretch? Oooh, flexxx. Her clitoris started throbbing like a heart between her legs, sliding against the side of her massive thighs and steadily stimulating her sensitive lips. She should be grotesque, a massive deformity - but she wasn't. Massive, oooh sooo massive. She should be horrified by what was happening to her, alienated. Instead the throbbing intensified and she instincively and sensuously slid her gigantic legs against each other, clamping down on her pink clit. Tightening her pectoral muscles just a little more, the masses lifted into her face, literally brushing against her nose and lips. She could lick them, smell them, see the millions of tiny striations shred, split and pulse directly in front of her eyes. Gaaah huge fucking pecs! She clutched her chest and thrust her face into her own pectoral muscles licking and sucking ravenously, flexing them slightly, feeling them thrust themselves into her face aggressively, her hands crunching her nipples the way someone might crush a beer can. The thudding got louder and she noticed something. As massive as she was, as lean as she was, she didn't have the huge bulging veins you see in male bodybuilders, just tiny little blue trails that were so dense they almost looked like a US road map. Sexy Sexy, but not enough. She couldn't think about anything but her body. It consumed her. she turned and lifted her arm, her bicep rising up far above her head. Oh god, higher than she would have been able to strech her arm before. She roared with desire. GIANT, BULGING BICEP, FUCKIN HUGE - GAAAAH - like with her pecs she slavered her tongue all over it, loving the feel of the hard muscle rising and falling, thrusting proudly with her slight flexes. No giant veins here either. She wasn't pumped. She could get bigger just flexing. She moaned desperately, passionately. Oh soooo huge. So much mu-mu-mmmusclllle. Her chest and biceps glistened with her saliva as she went back and forth between them, and she clamped down harder on her clit by flexing her big quads. MMMMMM. Mu-more musscle. MORE. Lightning snapped between her legs, and electrical jolt so intense that the hair on her neck and vagina stiffened. She gasped with pleasure as her body and flesh flushed with orgasm - an orgasm that clenched every muscle like a vice, tighter, tighter till it hurt with such intense pleasure, screaming with excacy she flexed her entire body like nothing could ever flex. BULGE, BIGGER, MMUSCLES!! TITS! GAAAH GROWWWWW! She bulged her pecs up madly, squeezing them against her face, watching them rise and rise, her head was pinched between giant biceps swelling with tearing shriekes as she squeezed her muscles savagely. Fibers split, swelled, GREW so rapidly that it sounded like saran wrap tearing. Yes! Yes! Her muscles bulged like never before, not just growing by inches, but by feet. Veins started to thicken like ropes, then pipes, covering her body like a blue throbbing maze as walls of muscle rose and advanced, anything remotely human about her banished within a bulging, flexing, grinding mass of tits and muscle. Nipples and tit throbbed so vehemently that they tripled in size and then shrank with each pump of her heart, all three rising and falling like waving cocks. Her glistening cum soaked legs were now almost fifteen feet thick, her calves almost ten. Her biceps towered ten feet above her head and her pecs thrust out thirty feet ahead of her. The Orgasm of muscle lust continued in it's screaming, swelling frenzy for almost an hour - her breasts thrust to the side by gargantuan jumbo-jet size pecs. Tits trembling and flushed, covered with tiny goosebumps, they still were perfectly round masses, impossibly gargantuan, towering over cars and trucks. The peaks of her biceps towered over buildings. The streets were flooded with sticky cum - her tits sloshed in it, as did her gigantic calves. GOD YESSS SUPER SEXY MUSCLE GODDESS BULGING FLEXING FUCK FUCKIN SHIT YEAH FLEXXX MUSCLESSS. She then relaxed and flexed one side of her body and then the other alternatingly, pistoning her freakish muscles repeatedly, showing off her incredible muscular expansion each time, each time blasting cum between her legs until finally, exhausted, she fell into blissfully unconscioussness still standing amidst her gargantuan muscles.


What do you do now?

The Goddess Nineveh arrives, and her muscles are finally strained.
She becomes the Goddess and she and others search the limits of femuscle.



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