THE STORY OF MEGAN MUSCLES part 1 By PowerfulCarolyn powerfulcarolyn@excite.com Dec./2001 (Note: this is my first story, so if you have any comments or suggestions, let me know) Hi my name is Megan Muscles and I'm going to start my first story by telling you about myself. I'm a women's track coach for my local university. I coach the power events - shot put, discus, and hammer. I stand 5'9inches tall and weigh 250lbs. That's 250lbs of solid rock hard muscle. My biceps are 24inches of mountain peak and horseshoe. My chest is 55EE, my quads are 38inches, while my waist is a tight 24inches. My calves are a mind blowing 29inches - I guess they're more cows then calves - wouldn't you agree! I'm going to tell you the stories of me and my girls (athletes) and I'm quite sure you'll love them, that is if you can handle superior females with awesome muscular size and strength. My story. I first started lifting in high school to become a better athlete. Of course, back then weight lifting wasn't encouraged for athletes, especially girls. I was naturally fairly big and strong so I gravitated towards the only strength related event a girl could do at our school - shot put. I did fairly well from the beginning, beating all of the girls and most of the boys, well all of the boys except one - Bruce. Bruce was a real man compared to the other boys at school. He was tall, good looking and muscular. He was the one who would introduce me to bodybuilding and for that I'll always be grateful. "Wow, you throw really far for a girl" he said. "I throw far . period!" I replied. "I guess that's true enough but how far can you throw with the heavier shot put I use?" "Give me that." I grabbed it and threw it as hard as I could. It went almost as far as Bruce's. He smiled at me and told me to then do another throw with the girl's shot put. I damn near put that little shot put into orbit as it easily outdistanced Bruce's best throw. "Welcome to the wonderful world of strength training." He said as he turned and left practice. All night I wondered what he meant by strength training. I look it up in our encyclopedias, but that didn't help very much. While looking through our local paper, I saw an ad for Pumping Iron at a small local theater. It featured a small picture of Arnold. Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Arrrrrrrrrrrrrnnnnnnnnnnooooooooold!!!!!!! Here was Conan himself with his huge balloon like muscles. I would love to be big and strong like that. Of course I'm only a girl (I was so naïve then). The next day I headed the theatre and lined up early to get the best seats. The movie was awesome, Conan and the Incredible Hulk (Lou Ferrigno) pumping up their huge muscles. It was a baptism by fire into bodybuilding. I memorized every exercise and every pose. But still I'd never seen a woman with muscles. As the credits played, the manager came to the front and said there was a special free double feature . Pumping Iron 2 . the women. Well, the film opened my eyes further to a whole new world. Watching pioneers of women's bodybuilding like Rachel McLish (sooo sexy) and Bev Francis (soooo strong) inspired me. When I got home, I searched through the basement and found my fathers old weight set he had from when he played football in college. There was a bench with leg attachment and about 150lbs in weights. Now let's put things in perspective. At the start I'm 5'9 and 150lbs, with 12inch arms, but my chest was a 36c. I had developed very nice breasts . wouldn't you agree boys? Anyway, I put 100lbs on the bench and started lifting. I managed 8 reps. I gave my little muscles a good flex. I could see some definition in my shoulders and arms. I did 2 more sets of bench. Then I did 80lbs for leg extensions and curls. I could feel my young muscles growing with every rep. I could see cuts in my sexy young quads. I couldn't help but rub my muscles. And the more I rubbed, the more excited I got. Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmyyyyyy! YES oh yes I screamed as I achieved my first muscle orgasm. The next day I snuck into our schools weight room (girls weren't allowed in) and started to lift. Nobody was there, or so I thought. I put 500lbs on the leg press and started to lift. Every rep I could feel the power, feel my growing muscles and I loved it. As I finished my 15th and last rep, I grunted. Then I heard applause. It was Bruce, who had been stretching quietly in the back. "Wow, I figured you were strong, but that was impressive Megan." "Oh uh thanks Bruce." "You're stronger than all the other guys in school. I would love it if you would be my training partner. We could grow bigger and stronger together." "Together? You mean you like girls with muscles?" "Oh yes, ever since I saw a magazine with Cory Everson in it I've been totally attracted to women with muscles." "Well, you're in luck Bruce because I'm gonna be the biggest strongest most muscular woman in the whole universe!" "I can hardly wait" he said. Bruce and I worked out together for the rest of the term. My arms grew 2 inch to 14, my quads hit 24inches, I bulked up to 165lbs of muscle. My chest was a drool inducing 40D. Soon after school ended and summer was upon us. Bruce was going with his parents to Hawaii for the summer and I wouldn't get to see him. I was saddened to hear this. The night before he left, I snuck into Bruce's house through his window. I waited in his bed wearing a trench coat. When Bruce came to bed he was in for a surprise. He came in and turned on the light. "What the ." "Its just me Bruce" "Not that I'm not glad to see you Megan but what are you doing here?" "I've got a going away present for you baby." With that I stood up and dropped my trench coat to the floor, which was where my surprise left Bruce's jaw. I stood in front of him wearing a sexy too small purple teddy. He could see me in all my newfound muscle glory. I hit a double biceps pose, flexing my sexy guns. The peak rose up from my arm and a small vein snaked across the top. Bruce put his hand and started caressing my arm. "Oh Megan, you're so sexy." "So you like me Brucy" I looked down at his shorts. "I guess its pretty clear that you do, don't you baby. Go ahead rub and kiss my biceps" "They're hard like rocks, wow!" I flexed them up and down under his hand. He started to moan and shake. I thought he was having a seizure. When I glanced down at his shorts, it was clear that he had fired a load of man cream into his pants. "That's too bad, Bruce. I had really wanted to have sex with you ." I had started to leave when I heard him say . "Wait Megan, I'm hard again." And damned if his flagpole hadn't rose to the occasion. I damn near had a heart attack as he pulled down his shorts. That flagpole was 12inches and thick like a beer can. "Oh this is gonna be fun baby . to be continued ..