THE STORY OF MEGAN MUSCLES part 2 By PowerfulCarolyn Dec/2001 Well my partner was gone for the summer and all I had to do was workout. And workout I did. My muscles ballooned those 2 months as I hit the gym twice daily for 3hrs each session. My bench went from 100lbs to 225lbs for 5 reps, my leg press went from 500 to 1000lbs - the max wt on the stack I had at the gym. Not only was I getting stronger, but I was getting bigger. My weight ballooned up to 200 rock hard pounds of oh so sexy mmmmmmmmmmuscles. My arms were a mountainous 19 inches. My chest was 48DD and looked extra sexy in the skimpy tops I loved to wear. I was bigger than Ms Olympia, sexier too. I had quite a following in the gym and in town. I would enter the gym wearing a skimpy bra top and spandex shorts. Needless too say, when I entered the gym all of the boys stopped working out. I left more than a few tongues hanging on the floor. One day, I called over Jessica to be my training partner. Jessica was tall and very sexy, built like a fitness competitor. She was 5'11 145lbs 36c-20- 36, very lean and toned. I had seen her watching me workout. Every time she looked my way, I would smile at her and flex my super sexy muscles. And as she watched my flex she would smile back. "Thanks for working out with me today, Megan." "No prob, Jess. I saw you watching me when I work out and I like working out with a partner, so it seemed natural." "Well, I mean you're such a strong and sexy woman Megan ." "Well, you'll see up close how sexy and strong I really am." "I can't wait." It was leg day today so the boys were in for a treat. It was a smorgasbord of female muscle. Jessica's long, lean and toned fitness legs and my tree trunk 30inch quads meant that the boys were in for a real treat. First up was squats. I put 500lbs on the bar and blasted out a set of 10reps. Jessica was squatting with 250lbs. "Megan you're so awesome." "You're pretty strong for a fitness competitor too Jessica." "Just look at your quads she said." I hit my ab and thigh pose and flexed my quads. My shorts looked like a balloon as they filled up with powerful female muscle. Jessica put her hand on my quad, tried to squeeze it and purred, "They're perfect. Your quads are harder than my ex-boyfriends, and he's a bodybuilder." "Not a very good one." I laughed. For the next 2hrs we blasted legs. Our muscles were pumped and super sexy. Then a couple of gym bums came over and tried to challenge us. "You may be strong for women but you're no man." "That's for sure baby. Jessica and I will take any challenge you 2 jackoffs can dish up." "Well, let's compare leg strength on the leg press." "Ok, but if you can't even beat Jessica, how are you boys gonna handle these?" I said as I flexed my quads. I gave them a wink. "You're on!" We let the guys go first. Now, these boys were about, 6'3 and 275lbs so they weren't scrawny, but they had no chance against us. The first guy put on about 800lbs and he managed to crank off 10 reps. Jessica jumped into the leg press and one of them asked, "How much should I take off?" She just smiled at him as she said, "Put on 200 more, I want 1000 on." He looked bewildered but did as she had asked. Jess took off like a woman possessed, a woman possessed with rock hard legs and world-class strength. She easily equaled his 10 reps and blew him a kiss as she did reps 11 and 12. "Oh my God Jessica," Dave said, "You're so much stronger than me, WOW!" "Thanks Dave, you're pretty strong too." "That's enough," the other one said. "Put on 1500 and it's my turn." We put on 1500 and this guy managed to get 15 reps. "Try to beat that baby!" "No problem, wimp," I said, as Jessica and I loaded another 300lbs on the machine. Then she got on top of the machine. "Just watch how sexy ripped my quads look as I pass 30reps." I stopped at 30 because my dominance was clear. Not one to be outdone, he challenged my to arm wrestle. Now his 21inches of arm was quite impressive, but so were my 19inch mountain peaks with their sexy veins. We set up to wrestle with Dave as referee. He tried flexing, his muscle in my face to intimidate me but, it was to no avail. I was clearly stronger than he was. I fooled with him letting him think he had me, I let him get me ¾ down and then I held. He was straining so hard, trying to put my hand to the floor - but it wasn't working. I smiled as I gave my arm an extra hard flex. The peak bulged extra high, looking oh so sexy and powerful. I started to take him down as I saw the fear well up in his eyes. He realized that I was stronger - and it was over! I pinned his arm easily. I stood up and flexed my big guns in his face. "Nice try. But you're no match for these babies." He put his hand on my biceps and I crushed it between my biceps and forearm. He started begging to let me go. As we left him and turned to go, he picked up a weight bar and charged me. I turned and grabbed the bar as he swung at us. Then right in front of him I bent the 2inch thick steel bar. His eyes bugged out of his head. That wasn't the only thing bulging after my show. Dave was pitching a tent. "Hey Jess, let's take Dave over to your place so he can watch us wrestle, pose, and oil each other up." (Don't you wish you were Dave, my readers?) "Then we can do something about his, uh, condition." "Megan, what about Bruce?" "Screw him, I'm more than woman enough for 2 men. Besides, Jess, you're the one I want tonight." "Oh Megan, I've wanted you too." "What about me?" Dave piped up. "You?", I said, "You won't last long when Jess and I strip naked, oil each other up, and wrestle, baby." (to be continued)