ULTIMATE MEGAN!!! Part 2
By PowerfulCarolyn



Megan always new that she was strong enough to beat anyone, man or woman, but
she had never met a real challenge. That was until the day she received a
phone call from a woman booking a session.. She had asked whether she could
bring along a few friends - Megan was more than happy to oblige.

When Megan answered the door, she was shocked to see not only the woman, but
also an obviously well muscled woman. She took her down to his basement, where
before she had even the chance to remove her shirt, she had it ripped off her
body. She stood back and admired the sight before her.

"So you are Ultimate Muscle," she sneered as she removed her own outer clothes
to reveal a set of muscles that most men would be envious of. "I hope you are
as strong as you proclaim, I really don't want to be wasting my time on just
another musclewoman who thinks she can impress me".

Megan flexed "These muscles are as strong, if not stronger, than they look."

She looked around the gym and spotted a squat machine that was loaded to 1250
lbs that Megan had earlier that day used to humiliate a muscle-bound hunk
that, according to his girlfriend was the strongest man around (he only
managed 905 lbs before Megan showed him ULTIMATE muscle).

The woman went over to the bar and squatted beneath it "I really hope that
this is not your max" she said as she started to lift the weight off the stand
"I really hate people who are weaker than me". She completed 10 reps, her
muscles glistening in the artificial light. Megan smiled, went over and did 25
reps without breaking into a sweat. "Don't worry" she smiled, "These muscles
can cope with anything you may wish to throw at them."

The woman smiled appreciatively and asked if she could invite her friends
down. Megan agreed, but almost regretted his decision when he saw who was
walking down the steps into the basement, Svend Karlson, Jay Cutler and Ronnie
Coleman. After looking Megan's body over, she asked whether she was muscle
enough to compete against "her boys" as she referred to the 3 men behind her -
as if on queue they ripped off their shirts and started to flex. Megan was
hesitant at accepting the challenge, but when she was offered $100,000 if she
did, she accepted.

They went down to the basement, and as the musclemen stripped into posers,
Megan was told how the competition would run. There would be a single tests of
strength, namely barbell curls. Megan was confident that she could beat the
three men in barbell curls but was not prepared for the final twist in the
challenge - not only did she have to out lift them, but she had to out lift
them easily - the definition of easy being twice their combined totals. Megan
was shocked - for the first time in her life she had been set a challenge that
she was unsure whether her muscles could cope with. Nevertheless she had
accepted the challenge earlier and was not in a position to back out now.

The test was the barbell curl. Svend started to load the bar with monster
weights. When he got to 440lbs he stopped and flexed. He bent down and grabbed
the bar and started to lift. He did 5 reps with sweat covering his muscles. He
then added another 150lbs and after a lot of mental preparation started to
curl it - every muscle straining against the 590lbs on the bar. After a
mammoth struggle, he competed the curl with a mighty scream. As he dropped the
bar, he started to flex. Next up was Jay who added 60lbs to the bar and
struggled with 3 reps. He stood and flexed as another 100lbs was loaded - a
total of 750lbs. He did a perfect double bicep pose, kissing each arm as he
approached the bar; he looked at Svend and winked as he started to lift. The
bar started to move very slowly, his ramrod straight body taking the full
weight as he completed the deadlift phase of the exercise. As he stood their
holding the weight, he bounced his pecs and tightened his abs into an awesome
6 pack. He looked straight ahead and started to scream "He-man Strength;
He-Man strength - I am He-Man" as he slowly completed the curl. Megan could
not take her eyes off the sight of the mighty Jay Cutler curling 750lbs.

The room went quiet as Jay completed the curl. All eyes where then on the
massive Ronnie, his 25inch biceps having recently been crowned as the best in
the world. Ronnie smiled as he loaded an additional 200lbs on the bar and did
4 reps with the mighty 950lbs of iron. He then stood and flexed as the woman
oil him up; "fuck" thought Megan; "he is massive". Ronnie looked around the
gym and asked for an additional 600lbs; Mr. Olympia was going to curl 1,550lbs
- an awesome feat even by her standard (his previous best being 1400lbs). The
bar was loaded. He approached it and bent down, his massive hands enveloping
the bar. With a primal scream he started to lift, every muscle responding to
the call to generate power. His massive frame was covered in sweat as every
vein stood out like a roadmap; the bar continued to move slowly upwards. As he
started the curl phase, the woman got a tape measure - Biceps 26 inches, chest
63 inches abs a solid 36 inches - all muscle and all man. Megan looked over at
Svend and Jay and realized that both had removed their posing trunks and had
their massive cocks in their hand, furiously pumping away at their own meat as
Ronnie continued to curl, screaming encouragement to the muscle hulk as he
continued to lift "Go on Muscleman, you can do it, you are the strongest
fucker to ever walk the planet" they screamed. "Not even the Hulk can match
you - you can't be beaten" they continued. Ronnie suddenly looked ahead, with
only one purpose - to curl 1,550 lbs. His muscles contracted even more as the
bar started to gain speed. "Strength Strength Strength - I am the Hulk" he
screamed as he competed the curl. He slowly lowered the bar, making his biceps
even bigger. As he dropped the bar, the massive exertion took its toll, and he
fell to the floor on his back, even more sweat pouring off his body as his
massive chest heaved to take in more oxygen.

Megan was staggered - did they really expect her to curl 5,780lbs. She knew
she was Ultimate Muscle- but even she had limits (not that she had found any
yet). The woman came over to her - "Your turn Megan - remember the rules.

You accepted the challenge now fucking well deliver on your promise of being
ULTIMATE MUSCLE. There is NO WAY a 21 year old pretty muscle gal can out lift
my musclemen - I want to see you humiliated".

Megan was shocked by the ferocity of her verbal attack "OK Bitch, these
muscles are the muscles of Ultimate Muscle" she said as she flexed, "but I
have one rule of my own - so far you have been making all the fucking rules"
She smiled and agreed to hear him out "I want all three of your 'boys' stood
in front of me naked - I want to see their hard cocks as they beat themselves
off watching Ultimate Muscle - I will then decide which one I fuck when I
win".

The woman smiled and instructed each of her boys to strip off; Jay and Svend
having put back on their posers after Ronnie had competed his lift.. The
'boys' obliged and started to flex. Megan went over to each and squeezed their
cock and balls in a vice like grip. Once she got each guy as hard as she
could, he measured them, "fuck they are big boys" he thought, Jay at 9 inches,
Svend at 10 1/2 inches and Ronnie a staggering 12 inches.

Megan walked over to the bar - flexed and posed. Looking at the 3 muscle gods
in front of her, she decided that her bikini would not be able to cope, so she
ripped it off. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror and was
impressed but as she looked at the bar, he had to question whether even
Ultimate Muscle could curl nearly 6,000lbs.

Megan looked at the bar and bent down - taking a firm grip. Her body as tense
as a steel bar, she started to lift. She completed the deadlift phase, her
whole body covered in sweat, huge thighs looking as though they were about to
burst. She screamed like she had never screamed before as she started the
curl, her stunning 8 pack erupting into an awesome 10 pack. She looked at her
reflection in the mirror and couldn't believe the transformation in her muscle
size, particularly her biceps, they must be over 31 inches she thought.

Megan looked at the 3 muscle gods and realized that all of them where pumping
their meat as if to get fire from them, all three of them were also covered in
sweat from just watching her. She continued to curl, the pain overriding any
concerns that she might fail - I AM ULTIMATE MUSCLE and had to prove it. The
woman came over and started to lick her sweaty abs and chest, twisting and
pulling her massive pecs "Holy Fuck" she screamed "This is fucking heavy -
even for Ultimate Muscle". The woman started to nibble her left nipple.

Megan looked over at the muscle men and saw that both Ronnie and Jay were
leaning backwards, their massive bodies pumped and flexed as they continued to
work their meat. Suddenly she felt a flood of hot liquid hit her chest -
Ronnie kept on pumping his cock as he screamed in delight. Without warning,
the other two also unloaded onto Megan's sexy 90ZZZchest and 24 inch abs. The
woman kept on massaging her muscles, rubbing in the goodness from 'her boys'
as she continued to curl.

She looked at himself in the mirror - she had curled nearly 6,000lbs and
beaten the strongest men in the world - she truly was Ultimate Muscle. Se
dropped the bar, and started to flex. The three muscle gods came over and
started to feel the body of Ultimate Muscle. Megan had never felt so drained
or pumped in her life. Without even touching herself - she suddenly exploded
each thrust of her pelvis sending a new wave. Although Megan was well known
for the multiple cums, even she was surprised.