Annie and Brad Alone. Part 1
By Jay Nemo nemojay@hotmail.com


These stories are based upon characters invented by Michele LeMuscle, who
has complete ownership of and copyright in these characters. These stories
of Annie and Brad Alone are posted with the express permission of Michele
LeMuscle, whose permission should be sought for any exploitation of his
ideas. His permission was granted subject to the qualification that the
development of the characters, and their actions are not necessarily what he
would have written, and that they do not represent the development and
actions of Annie and Brad Ample as described by him on the Diana the
Valkyrie website.

			ANNIE AND BRAD ALONE

"AAAaaaaaaahhhhhh!!! OOOOoooooohhhhhh!!! YES! 
YESSSSSSSS!!!!YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS!!! NOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooo!!!! 
Nooooooooooooo!!!"

The screams rang through the Ample household at midnight. Then they suddenly 
stopped as a light was switched on in one of the rooms, and 16 year old 
Annie Ample strode into the bedroom in which her 18 year old brother Brad 
was sleeping, and shook his shoulder. "Brad. Brad. Brad. Wake up. You're 
having a nightmare.Brad!! Brad!!!"

Brad and Annie were alone in the house. On the morning of Annie's 16th 
birthday Mr and Mrs Ample had been called away suddenly to Mrs Ample's 
mother's home, about two hundred miles away, because theold lady, who they 
thought was probably not too long for this world, had suddenly been taken 
ill and was calling for her only daughter. Mrs Ample had hurriedly frozen 
enough food to feed Brad and Annie for three weeks, Mr Ample had placed 
money for contingencies in a drawer in Brad's room, and with a "Bye Kids!! 
Bradley, look after your sister now" they had leapt into the Ample car and 
driven off. That night Brad and Annie had heated a meal left by Mrs Ample. 
Then Brad had finished his homework and gone to bed. Annie, after busying 
herself in the kitchen for a while, had completed her latest 
extra-heavy-duty workout in her specially adapted bedroom. She had just 
started to prepare herself for her after-workout shower when Brad's screams 
had begun. Now she shook him awake, cradled him in her huge arms, and hugged 
him to her mountainous breasts. He was crying, and shaking with fear, and 
his pyjamas were soaked with sweat which dripped from his trembling body.

"Oh Annie, Annie" he sobbed. "Don't go. Stay with me. Hold me."

"I'm not going anywhere Brad. Don't worry. I've got you. I'll protect you. 
I'll never let you come to harm." She spoke comfortingly to him as his sobs 
gradually subsided."You've sweated so much" she said. "The first thing we've 
got to do is to get you clean". She lifted him off the ground as if he 
weighed no more than a feather. Her massive back, glutes and leg muscles 
moved in perfect harmony with each other as she carried him to the shower. 
She stripped his pyjamas off him, turned on the warm stream of water, and 
carried him in. He lay in her mighty arms, his head resting against her 
gigantic shoulder, while she let the water play over both of them. Then she 
stood him on his feet. He stood upright in the warm shower, while Annie 
rubbed soap on her hands, and proceeded to rub her soapy hands all over his 
body, cleaning him everywhere. By the time she had finished, Brad's mouth 
hung open, he was gasping for breath, and he had a quite spectacular 9 inch 
erection.

"And now its time for you to clean me" Annie said softly. "I'm all sweaty 
from my workout". She handed Brad the cake of soap, stood under the warm 
stream of water that flowed from the shower, and let him begin. Brad started 
slowly. His hands moved gradually over the huge expanse of her gargantuan 
shoulder muscles, and soaped her thick, muscular neck. Then he moved all 
over her broad back and came down to her glutes. He went round and round on 
them, marvelling at their massive size, and their diamond hardness. Then he 
moved to her arms. He soaped her massive unflexed biceps, marvelling that he 
couldn't begin to get both hands round them, and reckoning that, unflexed, 
they must measure 56". Then Annie raised her arms above her head while Brad 
thoroughly soaped her armpits and trapesius muscles. Then she took his soapy 
hands and guided them to the muscular heights of her massive breasts. They 
seemed to be harder than diamonds, and flexible as rubber at the same time. 
Gently she helped him rub all over their huge surface, and guided him to 
soap her large nipples. Then she moved his hands to the great slabs of 
muscle that were her abs. By now Brad's eyes were riveted by the sight of 
Annie's muscles, and his erection had swollen to 12 inches, but Annie held 
his hands away from his member, and kept him always a few inches away from 
her body, and he couldn't cum.Then she moved his hands lower. "Come on" she 
whispered. "Clean me aaaaallll over". She let him put more soap on his 
hands, and she guided his hands between her legs, and against her huge 
engorged clitoris, where she helped him to soap her sex thoroughly. By the 
time he had finished they were both panting, and moaning ever so slightly, 
but Annie had herself and her body under perfect control, and she still 
wouldn't let Brad touch himself or her with his now 13" erection in any way. 
She allowed him to sink to his knees while he soaped the huge steel cables 
which were the muscles of her much-more-than-tree-trunk thighs, and her huge 
rock-hard ballooning calves, and her feet. Then she held him under the 
shower with her until the two of them were both thoroughly rinsed, took him 
from the shower and dried him down.

Then Annie took Brad's hand and guided him to the darkness of the Ample 
kitchen. She drew the curtains so that they could both remain nude, and 
switched on a dim light. Then she placed him at the kitchen table, with his 
hands on the table.She moved about the kitchen, as gracefully as a jaguar, 
while Brad stared at her every movement, mesmerised by the way each huge set 
of massive muscles moved, bunched, and fell back into place with every 
movement she made. Soon she came to the table, carrying a tray on which were 
two big glasses of milk and a plateful of cookies. "This'll set you up Brad" 
she said happily. "Milk and cookies. And guess what, I made these cookies 
this evening specially for you". "For me??" he said in wonder. "Yes" she 
said."That's what I was doing in the kitchen while you were finishing your 
homework. I wanted to make something special for my only big brother". She 
handed him the milk and cookies, the movements causing her huge biceps to 
move up and down her upper arm. Then she sat down next to him, turned his 
chair towards her, inserted her right thigh in between his legs, and clamped 
his left leg between her thighs. Brad felt as if he were in heaven as he sat 
so close to his mighty sister, drinking the milk and eating the cookies. 
Truth to tell, the cookies were not awfully well made, but to Brad they 
tasted like food fit for the gods.

"Now Brad" Annie said. "Suppose you tell me all about that horrible 
nightmare".Brad's face turned beet red. "Well Annie" he said softly, staring 
down at the floor. "Yes Brad" she replied just as softly, putting her hand 
on his. "I.. I..I.. was dreaming about.. about.. about.. well about you". 
"What about me Brad?" she asked gently, still holding his hand and driving 
him up the wall. "Go ahead. You can tell me." "I was dreaming about you... 
about you beating me up, and about how much it hurt, and about how 
frightened I was. But I was also dreaming about how wonderful it was, and 
how much it turned me on, and how much I wanted it, and how much I wanted 
you, and how much I.. I.. I.." "Yes Brad. Please go on.Please". she said. 
"And about how much I.. I.. l.l.loved you.. And I was in such pain, and so 
turned on, and so confused, and so in love with you and so terribly 
frightened that you would find out how much I love you and that you would be 
mad at me and punish me worse than you ever had before, that I started to 
scream. And I guess that's when you came in". Brad's eyes remained fixed on 
the floor. There was almost a sob in his voice.

They sat in silence for a while. Then Annie spoke. "Brad. Dear dear Brad" 
she said."Yes Annie". "Do you really love me? I mean really, not just in the 
dream.. tell me the truth". "Yes Annie. I really do. I'm miserable whenever 
we're not together. I live only to be with you, even if its only to cheer 
you on with your workouts, or even to be beaten up by you. I'm in love with 
you. And I'm in love with your mighty body. I'm in love with each of your 
wonderful breathtaking muscles, and with what you can do with them. I dream 
about your glutes and your breasts and your abs. Thinking about your biceps 
almost makes me cum on the spot. And every time I see all that in real life 
I nearly die from ecstacy. I want to fall to my knees at your feet and 
worship you. And now I suppose you'll be so mad at me that you won't speak 
to me, or you'll want to punish me by breaking my neck or something. But I 
can't help it. Its the truth.Well go ahead! Do what you want with me. I'll 
die willingly at your hands if thats what you want"

There was another silence. Then Annie stood up. She took Brad's hands and 
gently pulled him to his feet. He stood, unable to look her in the face. 
"Brad" said Annie. "Look at me!" She turned his face softly towards hers. 
"Come to me" she whispered. She put one arm round his neck, holding his head 
quite still. Then she leaned forward and softly placed her lips on his. Her 
mouth opened. Her huge muscular tongue gently explored his mouth and tongue 
in a slow kiss which became deeper and more intense as minutes passed. Brad 
felt himself being engulfed and enfolded by a mighty vortex compounded 
equally of Annie's power and her love. His head swam with the wonder of it 
all. He passed out in her arms.

Annie revived him by gently clasping his body to hers. "Come with me Brad 
dear" she said softly. "Come with your little sister". She turned off the 
kitchen light, and held his hand as she walked him, and his now 14 inch 
erection, through the dark of the Ample house up to her bedroom."Lie down 
dear" she said. She lay him on his back on her bed, lay down beside him, and 
covered them both with a sheet. She took his erection in her hand, holding 
it gently, yet so firmly that, although he remained at the full pitch of his 
passion, he couldn't cum. "You can feel my muscles now" she whispered, "Just 
as much as you like". Brad's hands wandered all over the vast expanse of 
Annie's muscles, and through and over her gargantuan breasts, and up and 
down her crushing abs, and round and between her mighty thighs, as he moaned 
in ecstacy, and as Annie sighed in huge contentment. Then Annie took his 
hand and guided it to her clitoris. "Now do this Brad" she whispered, and 
she showed him exactly how she wanted to be touched and stroked there. To 
the delight of both of them he got the idea right away. They lay quietly, 
pleasuring each other, while every so often Brad's other hand would explore 
another of Annie's mighty muscles, or stroke her breast. Annie gradually 
manipulated his erection, allowing him to get more frenzied. He kissed her 
breasts and sucked at her nipples. His tongue gently massaged her clitoris. 
His hands played over her whole massive body. He gasped and shouted in 
ecstatic submission to her muscular domination, and she panted harder and 
harder as Brad's attentions built her up closer and closer to climax.

And then they both came, at precisely the same time. Brad spurted and Annie 
gushed. They screamed and shouted, enhancing the ecstacy of the moment by 
restraining their shouting so that the neighbours would not hear. About two 
hours later they were both spent. Their naked bodies, and the sheet of 
Annie's bed, were covered with a mixture of his sperm, her cum and the sweat 
from their bodies, and they rejoiced in the mixture of liquids that engulfed 
them. Annie pulled Brad to her, and kissed him again. She held her lip lock 
as the two of them drifted into a deep sleep.

They awoke the next morning, still in each other's arms, wrapped around each 
other like entwined ropes. They smiled at each other, in delight at their 
position, and at the wonderful scent of the mixture of bodily fluids in 
which they had slept. Annie rose, picked up Brad once again, and took him to 
the shower. This time he stood behind her, his erection pressed against her 
huge, rock-firm butt, his arms around her huge torso, soaping her breasts 
and clitoris from behind. As his erection passed 12 inches she turned to 
him, took him in her arms, and opened her massive thighs. She took his 
erection between them, and put her tongue deep into his mouth. This time 
they both came while the warm water of the Ample shower hosed them down. 
Annie held Brad upright as his orgasm left him almost too spent to stand. 
She kissed him gently. Then she placed her mouth next to his ear and 
whispered "School time now. Then homework. Then I'll make you supper. And 
then my breasts and my butt cheeks would really like to feel you cumming 
between them".

*			*			*			*			*			*

Three weeks had gone by. Mr and Mrs Ample had returned home and were now in 
the office of the Principal of the High School. He had summoned them to talk 
about Brad. They were somewhat bewildered by the unexpected summons. They 
did not know what to expect from the Principal. "Sorry to keep you waiting 
Mr and Mrs Ample" he said. "So glad you could come. I wanted to see you so 
that I could congratulate you about your son Bradley". "Congratulate us!?" 
said Mr Ample."Why?" "Well" said the Principal, "You know that we have been 
a bit worried about Bradley. He didn't seem to be concentrating on his work. 
He seemed to be sullen, uncommunicative and unhappy. His homework was 
suffering". "Yes" said Mrs Ample, "You've told us this before. What now?" 
"Well" said the Principal, "I don't know what you and your husband are 
doing, but whatever it is its working. Over the last three weeks he's been 
his old sunny self. He seems totally relaxed. He's walking around laughing 
and singing. He is bright as a button. His attention span in class has 
manifestly and substantially lengthened. His homework has been an absolute 
model. All I can say is Congratulations, and Well Done". "But we've done 
nothing. We've been away. We left him at home in charge of Annie". "Thats it 
then" said the Principal. "Bradley must have risen to the challenge of the 
responsibility you placed upon him. How wonderful. You should go away more 
often, leaving him in charge of his little sister. Try going away for a 
month next time. I'm sure that this will help him to keep it up. Maybe this 
wonderful change will become a permanent aspect of his personality".

Mr and Mrs Ample discussed the matter thoroughly on their way home. When 
they got home they called their children to them. "Bradley and Annie" they 
said. "We have decided to take a long holiday together, starting the day 
after tomorrow. We will be away for about three months. Do you think that 
Bradley can look after things while we are away?" Brad and Annie both looked 
solemn. Then Brad said "I'd like to try Mom and Dad. I'm sure I can manage. 
Of course I'd need a lot of help from Annie, but I'm sure that she'd be as 
helpful as usual". He looked at Annie, who nodded. "Do you know" Brad 
continued, "that she took time off from one of her workouts to bake us 
cookies? Yes. I'm sure I can do it. Of course we'll miss the two of you. And 
we'll e-mail you wherever you are. But have a wonderful, wonderful trip. And 
don't worry about us, we'll be absolutely fine".Mr and Mrs Ample smiled 
happily as Annie vigorously nodded her enthusiastic agreement.

CONTINUED

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