Changes In Sara – Part I 
by Talyn Paxor – Talyn988@aol.com



I run into my sister at college after years of no contact. She has changed
into a giant goddess of muscle, unspeakable strength, and a sickening sexual
appetite which does not end with those not of blood ties!

My sister Sarah moved out of the house 3 years ago to live with her friend Joe
and now I have not seen her in just less than 2 years. I used to see her on
and off every few weeks but then she moved from Joe’s. No one knows where she
went. I figured that kind of odd. I wanted to locate her but had no luck. My
mother had the resources to find her if she wanted but they had come to blows
before her move. They didn’t want to see or even hear from each other. That
made me really sad. I tried to put it out of my mind. I was starting college
soon and I needed to get on track. I was taking classes in photography and
philosophy which I’ve wanted to do for as long as I can remember. A year later
I was finally settled in my dorm at Alfred State. I was donated a ton of money
from family so I was able to afford some awesome furniture and a top of the
line Sony Vaio PC. I had a ton of friends too. Things were really changing. In
high school I wasn’t all that popular. Due to some kind of error on the
board’s part I was dumped into a special educational class even though my IQ
is well above 170 and my ability to think out side of the box scares even me.
I was surrounded my students I had nothing in common with. Those who were
emotionally unstable had criminal records and those who were impaired or
mentally retarded were a massive irritation to be around. I had to suppress my
intellect just not to piss the teacher off. He felt that it made him look like
a fool. Anyway, I was wandering campus when I heard a couple guys chatting
about this totally hot goddess who works out in the gym for about two hours
every day. From what I hear she can lift more than most guys but I found it
hard to believe. I’ve always loved strong, beautiful girls but I was
pessimistic that I’d ever be in a time and place to meet one. I had an ex who
wasn’t exactly light on the muscle mass but she was nothing special. I
listened for the time and I heard 5:00PM. It was 5 to 5 so I ran as fast as I
could. The campus was large and it was at least a 5 minute walk from there. I
knew if I ran I could get there right on time to see her start her reps. I was
psyched. By the time I got to the gym, tons of guys were crowded around. The
gym as Alfred State was brand new and totally awesome. I visited the gym
whenever I had the chance. I guess I just happened to miss this girl. I was
new anyway and only saw the gym a few times. Anyway, I ran to the crowd of
guys and broke in to get a look when I felt like I was punched in the stomach.
It was the biggest shock of my life. It was Sara, my sister! She was dressed
in a black t-shirt cut just over the bottom of her breasts exposing them a tad
and skin tight shorts which hugged her thick thighs. She sat on a workout
bench curling 50 lb. weights like they were nothing. Her muscles jumped and
pumped like nothing I’ve ever seen or even imagined. She wasn’t like one of
those mannish pro muscle girl typed but she looked big and naturally buff as
hell. I was a little turned on and felt so ashamed. I called out, "Hey Sarah!"
She quickly looked up and said, "Talyn, is that you?" I replied with
excitement "Yeh! You go here?" She answered back, "Yeh. Wow!" We talked for
hours. Good thing it was a no class day because we would've missed'em all. It
was around 8:00 PM so we parted. I didn't expect to see her for the rest of
the night. It was really late and I was about to head off to bed so I was
about to knock on Sara’s dorm room door so I could say good night on my way to
my room when I heard a loud moan coming from inside. I didn’t stop to think. I
assumed that something was wrong so I carefully turned the handle to see if
the door was open. Strangely it was. I quietly snuck inside without making a
sound. As soon as I stepped inside, I was sure I knew what the moaning was.
Sis was getting some. I thought to myself, "She is a bit of a slut so maybe
she was most likely giving some". I giggled in my head and cracked an
involuntary smile. Very curious, I crept deeper into her dorm room. The
moaning was getting louder and then I heard a guy’s voice cry out, "God,
please stop!" I thought to myself, "That isn’t right". Guys were nuts about
Sara. Why would they beg her to stop? I saw a dim light in the other room so I
sneaked into the doorway where I saw the biggest shock of my life. Sara was
pounding some normal sized guy into the bed. There weren’t even any sheets or
blankets on the bed. Sara was naked from her neck down but the guy was still
in his Alfred State College T-shirt. The doorway I quietly stood in was right
next to them. I was so close I could smell them. I was totally surprised that
neither of them saw me. I could’ve sworn that the guy saw me but he was barely
able to mutter a word. I watched as Sara’s mammoth sized pectorals pumped in
sync with her hips as she sat straddling that poor buy. I could almost hear
Sara’s amazing muscles ripple like waves of rubber slabs being stretched to
their limits. Suddenly her mouth dropped open and she slid her legs around his
hips carefully making sure that she didn’t let his member go. Sara raised her
ever-flexing guns as she fucked him harder and began squeezing him mercilessly
between her killer – and I do mean KILLER glutes. I was so aroused watching my
own sister dominate this poor guy. I felt so ashamed but I could not help how
I felt. My erection was at full attention as I heard something crack. Just
then, the boy went completely limp. Sara immediately realized that something
was wrong and stopped. With a look of panic on her face, she knew deep down
that she had killed him. Sara gasped and began slapping her victim calling
out, "Bobby! Bobby! Wake up, God dammit, wake up!" In a moment of shock, I
alerted her of my presence with a loud gasp of my own. "Who’s there?" she
whispered. "It’s me." I answered quietly. I tried to explain, "I wanted to say
goodnight when I heard some commotion coming from in here. I didn’t stop to
think. I thought you might’ve been in trouble. I’m sorry." With a look of
confusion and misdirected anger Sara replied, "Well, I’m sure in trouble now!
What will the dean do when he finds that I’ve fucked his only son to death?!"
I said in shock, "Oh, jeeze! This was Bobby Wilford? The dean’s son? Oh, fuck!
What are we going to do?" Sara looked up at me wiping a single tear from her
cheek and said, "We’re going to get rid of the body!" The only word I could
think to mutter was, "Are you out of your fucking mind?" and I sarcastically
continued, "Where did you get this brilliant idea from?" With a smile I’d
never expected to get from my own sister she said, "You don’t really think
this is the first boy I’ve killed this way, do you?" My heart felt like it was
about to turn to ice. My sister has been gone for 5 years and has completely
lost her mind. "Oh my, God!" I said out loud and with a look of pure shock on
my face. With that Sara crawled over to the edge of her bed still completely
naked and said with a look of pure seduction in her eyes, "If you help me get
rid of Bobby, I’ll make you feel really good in the worst ways you could
possibly imagine." I felt as if I would vomit or something. I don’t know what
the fuck I was thinking but before I knew it, Sara was all dressed in sweats,
we snuck out of the dorms using a back window ladder and we were burying Bobby
Wilford in the park just off campus grounds. I’ll regret this decision till
the day I die. The moment we packed in the last bit of dirt Sara lifted me off
the ground and carried me back to her dorm room. It was really late and a
school night so we wouldn’t run into anyone on the way back in. After getting
back into Sara’s room, she immediately stripped down to her skin and ordered
me to do the same. I said with a heavy stomp on the floor, "No! This is sick
and I will not do this!" Sara glared at me and said in a stern yet eerily
loving voice, "You helped me burry the evidence so now I have to give you your
reward." I rolled my eyes and replied, "You just muscle fucked the dean’s boy
to his terminal demise and now you’re worrying about keeping promises?
What...is this like honor among thieves? Killing is okay but lying is a big
no, no! God! You are one sick femme sis! I swear I will not tell anyone but...I’ve just
gotta get out of here...now! I stomped to the door and turned the handle to
see that it was lock from the inside with a key. I spun around with a not so
nice look on my face to see Sara twirling the key between her fingers. Then
with a single flick of her thumb it ended up in the sink right behind her. I
heard the cling and noticed that it didn’t go down the drain but it was right
behind Sara. I would have to get past her and back again to get out. I was
never more unsure of my speed till then. Without even thinking, I ran to the
sink and just as my hands were about to touch the rim Sara wrapped her huge
arms around me and began to squeeze. This was more than a bear hug; this was
like getting an extreme death squeeze from The Juggernaut from X-Men.
Everything went dark for a minute but when I came to I was on Sara’s bed on my
back and I had a strange feeling in my lower section. I looked down to see
Sara smiling at me with her massive pecs wrapped around my penis. I tried to
get up but the moment I moved, Sara pumped her pecs and I felt an incredible
pain shoot from my dick all the way up to my brain. With a grin Sara giggled,
"You know, with my perfect muscle control I can make this position the most
pleasurable in your pathetic life. If you don’t cooperate with me I can make
sure that you’ll wish you were dead. Understand? Terrified and freaked out
beyond imagination, I nodded my head, yes. That is when she started
interrogating me. "I’m going to ask you some questions. If you give me an
answer I like I’ll made you feel so good. If you give me an answer I don’t
like, I’ll make sure you never have kids... "So, do you plan on telling Mom
about tonight?" I whispered, "No." "Good" she replied. If the dean asks you if
you’ve seen his son, what will you tell him?" I hesitated and then she started
putting on the pressure. Her pectoral muscle control was beyond superhuman. I
then answered quickly, "I haven’t seen him." My guess is that she liked that
answer because the next thing I knew, I was in totally ecstasy. She massaged
my aching erection with her pectorals so slowly and so deeply. That is when I
blacked out. The next morning I woke in Sara’s bed with pain all over my body.
I tried to get out of bed but my back was too stiff. I kept trying till I
eventually rolled off the bed and fell on the floor back first. "Like I really
needed that?" I said to myself. I heard someone come through the door and I
knew it was too late for me to leave. I looked up to see Sara towering over me
in the same workout clothes I first saw her in the day before. She looked at
me with loving eyes and giggled, "Trying to leave already? C’mon, get back
into bed. The first night with me is always the most painful. Just relax." I
tried to get up but I was too sore still. Sara lifted me up under my arms,
laid me down on the bed, gently put the blanket over me, and said, "I’m going
to take a shower. Relax here and I’ll bring you breakfast. As Sara started the
shower I thought, "What did she mean the first night with her is always the
hardest? This better not become a regular thing between us. Oh, god!" Before I
knew it, I drifted asleep. Then what seemed like only a second later I was
woken with a heavy weight on my pelvis. I popped my eyes open to see Sara
straddling me covered with a tightly fastened pink bath towel. Her chest was
straining against it like crazy. Sara had the most unusual chest I’ve ever
seen. Her breast tissue was completely gone but she had so much pectoral
muscle that they looked like real C+ cup breasts. Watching her flex her pecs
under the towel was incredible. I don’t know how the towel was able to hold.
Sara was silent till now but then she started giggling and seductively asked
me, "You do like my body, don’t you?" I replied, "I feel like a pig saying
this but, you’ve got the body of a muscle-bound goddess. But I will not do
with you what you forced me into last night." Sara blasted out in laughter,
"C’mon, Talyn! You don’t think I can make you do what ever I want? I’ve
already made you bury the body of an innocent boy I killed and then I raped
you for hours! I can make you do whatever I want whether you like it or not!

TO BE CONTINUED .........