Girl Power ... Undercover Muscles
By the Elder Barry Erctwo@aol.co
Four Fab Fems with really big biceps


GIRL POWER ... Undercover Muscles

(Four Fab Fems with really big biceps)

Four very special teenage girls were lounging around Karen Kupp's bedroom
ostensibly gathered there for a pajama party when in actuality a set of
pajamas was as foreign to Karen's bedroom as would be a fungo bat; the girl
has always slept in the nude.

The girls have been lifelong friends who had formed an unbreakable kinship and
bond ever since kindergarten. This evening, a night of special nights, was to
be the first time in several months that the girls would once again be
revealing their overly developed spectacular young bodies to one another.

It had all started innocently enough. As early as the sixth grade at age
eleven the quartet of spindly rail-thin little girls happened upon a 'fit-girl
contest' on ESPN. None of the girls had been even remotely aware that women
could develop their bodies in such a way. However, right then and there they
all vowed they would do whatever it took to attain even better looking 'fit
girl' bodies.

They began secretly exercising and working out together while at the same
ingesting legal bodybuilding supplements; Creatine Monohydrate as well as Whey
Protein tablets mixed with certain fish oil products resulted in the happiest
of happy happenstances.

Apparently, an unlikely unexplainable confluence of the various properties
making up those supplements resulted in an unlikely muscle building chemical
compound that greatly affected and enhanced each of those young girls'
physical development. Almost immediately the girls suspected that the
supplements were at least partially responsible for their swift and remarkable
physical transformations.

None of the girls considered discontinuing the use of the supplements; not
even for a moment. In fact, when they unanimously voted to double the dosages
the corresponding muscle growth was astounding. Together the girls decided to
conceal their remarkable and unexplainable physiques for as long as they
could; undercover muscles was to become their mantra.

They enthusiastically almost obsessively lifted weights the right way
concentrating mostly on relatively light barbells used mostly for repetitive
bicep curls designed to enhance arm size and strength. All of the girls had
but one goal in mind and that was to develop rock-hard biceps, slabs of
steel-esque eight-pack abs as well as large firm breasts; okay, I know, I
know, that's three goals but who the hell is counting.

As the hostess for the night Karen had mailed each of the girls oversized
sweatshirts with their respective names embossed on the front. In addition,
she had taken it upon herself to provide for the evening's entertainment. She
popped a five year old CD into the computer and hit play. The gorgeous girls
immediately began to laugh as the title of the film revealed itself ... Four
Fab Fems.

The image on the screen flickered for a moment before revealing four tiny
eleven year old girls emerging from behind a curtain. Each of the pre-teens
was wearing a sweatshirt with their name embossed on the front. They
individually stepped forward and introduced themselves to the camera in a
manner reminiscent of the old Mickey Mouse Club TV show.

First came Karen, next Rebecca, followed by Judy, and finally it was Sharon
who stepped forward. Each of the tiny tikes smiled broadly while flexing their
non-existent biceps.

That night was meant to be a special night. A coming out party of sorts.
During the Covid-19 pandemic the life-long friends had only been in contact
via text, Instagram, and E-mail. They hadn't seen one another for more than
six months. Each girl had utilized her isolation time to work out as never
before ... 24/7 ... would not have been much an exaggeration. The girls were
getting bigger, stronger, bustier, and more muscular with each passing day.
They were all anxious to see their friends and show off their new bodies.

"Okay who wants to go first?" Karen was hosting the party so she felt that she
should be the one to get the ball rolling. "Remember ladies, we're all on
camera." She felt obligated to remind everyone.

"Me, me, me." Rebecca rose to her feet. "Let me." Becky was a stunningly
beautiful five-foot-eight-inch-tall blonde, by far the biggest, well at least
the tallest of the girls. She was proud of her awesome physique that was half
a decade in the making. She couldn't wait to show off her huge breasts and her
massive over-sized biceps.

When the night's festivities concluded, Rebecca had planned to start up a
web-site of her own; she wanted, no she needed, to be worshipped by the
masses. She pulled off her sweatshirt anxious to reveal her 'undercover
muscles' to her life-long friends.

Carl Kupp, Karen's annoying older but smaller brother along with Charlie
"Chuck" Charles his best friend, Kevin his newest friend, and Neal Wayne his
appropriately named gay friend were all lurking outside in the hallway
eavesdropping eagerly awaiting the right moment to burst in on the
unsuspecting girls.

"My God Becky." Judy Renfro, the shortest of the quartet of girls, was biding
her time patiently awaiting her 'big reveal'. She was shocked by the awesome
size of her friend. "You're getting bigger and bigger every damn day.' She
massaged her own bulging biceps. "You must be so fucking proud."

The four horny guys in the hall, cell phones in hand, opted for that moment to
burst into the bedroom fully expecting to get a good look at Rebecca's huge
boobs hoping for some sexy pictures as well.

However, immediately upon entering the boys were struck dumb; gawking at her
in awe, unable to speak or even move because what they were seeing wasn't at
all what they had been expecting to be seeing.

"Hi guys." Becky was proudly displaying an awesome double-bicep pose flexing
her massive biceps, biceps that were rising higher and higher inexorably
climbing half way to the stars easily surpassing her previously impressively
sized 15" biceps by 3/4" of perfectly peaked feminine splendor.

"You like?" Rather than being embarrassed by the unexpected presence of the
males she was grateful for the opportunity to show off for the awe-struck
boys. She closed the distance between she and the boys and compulsively flexed
her pulsating right bicep even harder.

"Seriously guys ... Pretty damn big huh?" She smugly sneered at them. "You
want to feel em? Come on guys, sack up." She continued to flex. "You know you
want to."

The completely shocked and intimidated interlopers were unashamedly backing
away from the arrogantly smirking bicep-blessed Becky 'The Bod' Benton, each
one exhibiting actual fear; with all hopes of the sexy photos dashed.

"Where do you guys think you're going?" Sharon Stone, the baby of the group,
stood in the doorway proudly flexing her mighty massive muscles preventing the
boys from leaving. She demonstrated her almost unfathomable strength by
grabbing the back of Carl's scrawny neck forcing Rebecca's older brother down
to his knees. "If you scream, I swear I will be forced to break your fucking
neck." She was only teasing but he didn't know that.

Sharon had always had a thing for Karen's older brother but she had never been
comfortable establishing romantic relationships nor showing affection. So
instead for some stupid reason Sharon used her considerable strength to
intimidate and humiliate guys.

"Take a look at these, wimp." Sharon flexed her more than impressive biceps
amazing herself by the breadth and width of her muscles.

"Here Carl, I want you to feel them." He tentatively placed one hand on top of
her outrageously peaked bicep amazed by the steel like texture of her skin.
"Use both of your hands, Carl. Squeeze harder. Try to encircle my upper arm
with your fingers."

"I can't you're too big." He lied a little knowing that was she wanted hear.
He could feel his erection growing in his pants.

"I know ... Too big ... Isn't it great?" She arrogantly smirked. "Get the tape
measure from Karen's desk drawer."

"Okay." He moved quickly hiding his boner.

"Hurry. I want to know." He too wanted to know and he quickly wrapped the
cloth ruler around her fully peaked bicep. "Okay ... Okay. I got it now."
Wanting to be accurate Carl took his time looking closely, studying the
numbers. "Damn, it's 15 3/4".

"Great." She smiled a genuine toothy smile. "I've grown a half inch in the
last week." She surprised herself and shocked him when she grabbed his face
and kissed him. He surprised her and shocked himself when he kissed her back.

"God damn it. I don't need this fucking shit." For obvious reasons that will
be made crystal clear later Charlie bolted for the door. "I'm leaving."

"Not so fast, tiny." Rebecca spread her muscular legs apart and gained solid
purchase with the ground effectively blocking his way.

Charlie bristled at being referred to as tiny. He was a massive human being
standing six-foot-seven weighing nearly 350-pounds. The all-state defensive
lineman was accustomed to barreling through and knocking over 300-pound
offensive tackles as if they were mere bowling pins.

Nonetheless big Charlie 'Chuck' Charles couldn't budge Becky even an inch nor
could he extricate himself from her iron-grip. The more the mammoth-sized
football player struggled to loosen himself away from her grasp the more she
squeezed his shoulders causing him excruciating pain; squeezing the brachial
plexus nerve resulted in almost total paralysis.

Exhibiting amazing unmatched strength Becky lifted the perplexed 340-pound
football player high over her head holding him aloft for a long moment before
unceremoniously chucking Chuck into the air letting him land on his back
enjoying the look of panic and confusion and fear on his reddening face.

Amazed by her own uncharacteristic audacity the bicep-blessed blonde placed
her pert little ass in the middle of the big man's upper chest area, shunting
herself forward she placed her knees on his upper arms effecting the classic
schoolyard pin. Charlie himself had done this many times to others but on this
day the usual roles were being reversed. Today was a truly deeming experience
for the biggest bully in school. Today a teenaged girl, albeit a muscular one,
was totally dominating him and now he was the one cast in the roll of the
wimpy nerd.

"Chuckie, do you remember me from junior high?" She slapped him across his
face leaving her white hand print on his reddening cheek. "Do you?" She
slapped him again, this time even harder. His blank expression told her he
didn't.

"No matter Charlie. You'll remember tonight for a long time; I promise you
that."

Becky was enjoying herself immensely. Rather than demonstrating her
sado-masochistic fetishes by simply hurting him and causing him more pain
Becky decided to have some fun with him. Afterall. humiliating someone was
just as much fun as causing pain.

She playfully scraped her bare knuckles across the top Charlie's head
administering a classic nookie. She stuck her thumbs in her ears, wiggled all
of her fingers in his face, and then she brazenly stuck out her tongue. As if
that wasn't enough she sucked on her index finger and shoved her dripping wet
digit into his ear perfectly delivering a wet-willie to the grimacing
playground bully. Finally, Becky used her index and middle fingers to latch
onto his nose pretending to snatch it away from him she wiggled her thumb in
his face.

"Look Charlie, this might be yours." Becky laughed at the snarling giant.
"Butt, who knows." She added.

Rebecca remembered a time when he had embarrassed her on the playground. She
could feel her lady juices flowing within her. She was still straddling the
still prone giant of a man. Clearly her absolute domination over the biggest
strongest kid in school was exciting her sexually.

Wishing to further demonstrate her clear unquestioned supremacy she again
flexed her intimidating biceps until they threatened to burst out from under
skin. She understood that she was about to climax. Her pussy had gone from
moist to wet to an embarrassingly damp free flowing vagina something that was
about to become evident to a soon to be 'slimed' Charlie "Chuck" Charles.

Five-foot-four-inch Judy Renfro had paired up with Kevin, the new guy in the
group. When she flexed her spectacular fully peaked massive biceps, he nearly
pissed himself. Seeing the look of true panic on his face she decided to have
some fun with the guy.

"Relax Kevin." She continued to flex. "You haven't seen anything yet." She
tensed every muscle in her spectacular body. "I'm barely flexing." She lied.
"Watch this." She scrounged up her fists causing her bicep to grow even larger
erupting into a small mountain. A thick worm like cephalic blue vein appeared
making its way up her forearm to her throbbing bicep all the way to her
prominent deltoids.

She grabbed Kevin by his belt and his derriere easily lifting the 180-pound
boy over her head. She commenced to bench press the startled guy over her head
ten times with seemingly little effort; she routinely bench pressed much more
weight than that when working out.

"Damn it, girl. You best put me down." Kevin demanded screaming at her.

"Or what?" Her smirk of utter disdain was well beyond just arrogance and
disrespect. She was displaying a haughty superiority that said she wasn't one
to be fucked with. Kevin lowered his eyes from hers and remained silent. He
had learned a long time ago how important it was to pick one's battles
judiciously.

"I thought so." She let her eyes scan the room curious to see if the others
had been watching them.

"This has been hell-a-fun." Judy gently set Kevin down and flexed some more.
"But what the hell should we do with these guys now?"

"Never mind; I know, let's strip them all naked." Judy clasped her hands
together, intertwined her fingers while contracting and inflating her
straining upper arms proudly displaying the biggest biceps in the room. Come
on girls; imagine the fun awaiting us."

Becky immediately took Judy's advice to heart and forcibly began to remove
Charlie's pants happy and surprised to learn the big guy was going commando,
sans shorts. Big Chuck violently tried to resist flailing and kicking at her.
When he attempted to punch her in the face, she snatched his hand out of the
air and squeezed him so hard he screeched in pain. Having failed to deter her
he desperately attempted to cover himself with his hands but to no avail.

"Wow." Becky pointed at his crotch and giggled girlishly. "Oh my God."
Sarcastically adding. "Please don't hurt me with that thing."

All of the girls burst out laughing when they caught sight of the
six-foot-seven-inch football player's flaccid one inch mushroom-esque penis.
One of the girls called it a micro-penis but Becky thought her to be wrong.
She believed that for a penis to be classified as a micro-penis it must be
less than 2 1/2 inches when erect and Charlie on a good day was a full three
inches when erect; a difference without a distinction to be sure.

"Fuck you ... Fuck you all."

"With that thing?" Sharon was laughing so hard she nearly pissed herself. "My
six-year-old brother has a bigger dick than you."

"Damn Karen." Sharon had had no trouble stripping Carl naked. "Your brother,
on the other hand, is packin' a major weapon." She jerked on it several times
watching closely as it got bigger and harder and then even bigger. "I wonder
if he knows how to use that thing."

"Hey, I'm right here." Carl was about to explode.

"Shut up." She began to jerk him even harder. "Hey Charlie." Sharon had
repositioned Carl so that Charlie couldn't help but see. She continued to jerk
on Carl's expanding penis. "Jealous much?"

Everyone in the room laughed, everyone but Charlie. Charlie bitterly looked on
as little Carl Kupp's cock spurted copious amounts of his semen into the air.
Charlie noticeably recoiled when he observed Carl's semi-flaccid penis, which
was still considerably larger than his, begin to move and stir and pulsate and
grow even more indicating that he was ready for another go at it.

Remembering unpleasant memories from her past Rebecca couldn't stop making fun
of and teasing the poor pathetic eunuch of a man.

Simply by showing off her incomparable combination of firm breasts and bulging
biceps Rebecca was turning herself on and excitement was fast building within
her. The boys' earlier reaction to her 'assets' was serving as a powerful
aphrodisiac. She could feel an inexecrable eruption building within her. In
order to fully enjoy what was she knew about to come next, she wanted more,
needed more, desired more, demanded more.

Not for the first time Rebecca was regretting that the four young girls had
taken vows of celibacy. As they matured and became orgasmic the group forced
themselves to settle for masturbation, self-aggrandizement, and heavy petting
among themselves to get off.

"Charlie ... You better do your best or I will hurt you a lot."

Hoping for clitoral stimulation, big Becky sat at the foot of Kathy' bed,
helped Charlie into a chair, placed her muscular arm on the table motioning
for Charlie to do the same. The big man's upper arms were enormous and his
mega-strength undeniable. His jaw was set, he was actually growling at her
like an animal, grimacing with determination, extremely confident that this
would be his moment, his opportunity to dominate the bitch and exact at least
a small measure of revenge.

For the briefest of moments Rebecca had her doubts.

The two genetically superior human beings grasped each other's hand, jockeyed
for position, and then they began in earnest. Rebecca squeezed too hard
causing Charlie to yelp like a dissatisfied restaurant patron. She immediately
began to push her arm forward and his downward. Charlie was amazed and
distressed by the girl's overwhelming power and strength; he was inadequate
and now he knew it for sure, hopelessly helpless before her clear supremacy.

Surprised by his shameful inability to compete and disgusted with his lack of
resistance she petulantly and violently squeezed his hand as hard as she
could, pushing his arm downward with such force she violently flipped him out
of his chair and watched with satisfaction as the big man crumbled to the
floor.

"Jesus Christ girl how fucking strong are you?" The tears in Charlie's eyes
had spoken volumes.

"Apparently, I'm a hell of a lot stronger than you." Rebecca arrogantly kissed
her peaked biceps and laughed in the big man's face. The contest had been so
one-sided ending so quickly Rebecca's pleasure moment had been denied her.

Hornier than horny Rebecca excitedly and unashamedly began fingering her wet
pussy grateful when Sandy Stone flexed her massive strong left bicep in her
face rubbing her knee directly on her vagina.

As Rebecca's second orgasm roiled up within her she stood tall, placed her
right foot in the middle of Charlie's heaving chest, flexed her mighty muscles
while demonstrating her absolute complete undeniable domination over the man.
It was precisely at that moment Rebecca 'the bod' Benson allowed her passion
to explode for a second time.

Karen Kupp and Neal Wayne were laughing and joking with one another
appreciating each other's company while enjoying the hijinx surrounding their
friends. He unexpectedly reached over grabbed and squeezed her irresistible
right bicep.

"Flex for me." Neal was moaning as he massaged her upper arm admiring her
unyielding steel like biceps. "Damn it, girl - You're turning me on."

"Really." She smiled at him. "I thought you were gay."

"I am." He continued to tenderly massage her muscles. "Its not your lady
parts, it's your fucking muscles." He squeezed and cupped her ass in his
hands. "You are extraordinary; if you had a cock, I would want to marry you."

"Well." She smiled at him. "I don't and I don't want one." She capriciously
squeezed her left breast, tweaked the nipple, and popped out and
ever-expanding 16 1/4" bicep. "In fact, I don't know how you guys walk around
with those things."

"Right now, mine is getting really hard." She tensed up and flexed every
muscle group in her massive body and seductively smiled at him.

"Let me adore you, please." He was begging her.

Neal took a knee and touched her ankle. He sensually moved his hands up her
leg massaging her muscular but feminine diamond shaped calves and thighs
moving past her prominent camel-toe. To him 'Her mounds Venus' was out of
bounds.

Neal allowed his trembling hands to roam across the thick slabs of her
chiseled abdominal muscles, muscles that formed a visible 8-pack. He rubbed
and squeezed her prominent rib cage inadvertently touching her substantial
underboobs before quickly moving to a sensual massage of her shoulders and
deltoids before he caressed her face and kissed her with his probing tongue.

He quickly pulled down his pants revealing what could only be described as a
throbbing python-esque abnormally thick male eight-inch appendage. She smiled
to herself thinking that maybe it's true when they say that gay men are larger
in the pants than straight guys.

They booth stripped each other naked admiring each other's good parts. She
flexed her biceps and twisted her fists causing her huge lady muscles to run
along her upper arms resembling a small animal trying to escape the epidermis
casing preventing a breakout.

His long thick penis was twitching uncontrollably rising precipitously while
reaching for the heavens.

"Oh, what the hell." Karen reached for his penis and began to jerk him off.
His impressive cock was tantamount to a rigid steel rod. She used her middle
and index fingers to push his cock downward between his legs and watched as it
sprung back up spanking his stomach at his belly button.

She repeated that process over and over again until Neal spewed forth a
substantial sticky substance that splattered all over his chest and face.

"Thank you so much. That was truly awesome." Neal cleaned his chest and face
with a paper towel. "I know I should reciprocate but trust me girl I'm not
going anywhere near that thing." He pointed at her crotch and they both
laughed realizing that this, whatever this was, would be the beginning of an
unlikely but beautiful friendship.

They both turned their attention to the others in the room laughing at the
destruction the girls had wrought upon the nearly comatose completely defeated
and embarrassed males:

Rebecca savored her amazing good looks, the specialness of her unmatched
biceps and breasts, and her pleasurable sado-masochistic fetishes. She had
easily and ruthlessly beaten Charlie, the big football player to a virtual
pulp, embarrassed the man well beyond humiliation, and threaten to post naked
pictures of him on the internet. She had derived a hedonistic pleasure
relative to her degradation of the high school all-American.

Karen's best friend, Sharon and her only brother Carl, were inexplicably
cuddling with one another in a far corner of the bedroom. They were excelling
at impersonating a loving couple while exchanging sensual tender kisses. Carl
was compulsively squeezing and fondling Sharon's breasts and her massive
biceps anxiously awaiting the last day of her vow of celibacy.

Judy Renfro had clearly taken a shine to Kevin, the new kid. She was the
youngest of the quartet and had always been the smallest. However, recently
her muscularity and voluptuousness had noticeably surpassed that of all the
other girls, triple dosages of the supplements may have had something to do
with that

At only five-foot-four her 32" biceps and 44" DDD boobs were already well
beyond rational thought and yet ...

Kevin was in awe of the girl constantly excited by the softness yet firmness
of her gravity defying breasts and the steel like texture of her muscles; he
now knew the true meaning of the word ecstasy.

"Okay boys ... This has been mega-fun." Karen pointed at the door. "Now get
the fuck out." The girls all stood up and smiled as together they each
performed a muscle show for the ages. Charlie left hastily hoping to put all
thought of the events of the night behind him. However, the other guys
procrastinated dilly-dallied around delaying their departure as long as
possible before reluctantly turning away from the muscle show finally leaving.

"Listen up ladies." Karen Kupp and the girls watched and edited the voluminous
amount of film recorded that night, splicing and adding in pre-recorded tapes
from their earlier days. Once Karen was satisfied with results of the
short-form "Academy Award" worthy film she set up for a viewing.

Again, the images on the screen flickered before coming into focus; eleven
letters of the alphabet, including three Fs came into view tumbling and
tumbling until they arranged themselves into their proper order ... "Four Fab
Fems".

The life-long friends stood and applauded while exchanging high-fives
anxiously awaiting the commencement of the nearly two-minute-long film
intended for immediate release on Tik Tok, Instagram, and You Tube.

The film began as four prepubescent girls with their names embossed on the
front of their shirts individually stepped forward. When an eleven-year-old
Karen Kupps flexed her non-existent biceps, image of her younger elf was
almost immediately replaced with one of her outrageously muscular
current-self.

She was partially hiding her impressive breasts from view obscuring her
areolas with her muscular left arm. When she flexed her right arm her
massively peaked bicep incomprehensibly exploded revealing 17 3/4 inches of
feminine grandeur seldom seen on a female her age, or for that matter, any
age.

Sharon was next her image having been transformed from a precocious
11-year-old child to a 5-8 teenager with the sexiest 16" biceps imaginable as
well as gravity defying 40" D-cup breasts, breasts that one could only dream
of. To top it all off, Sharon was effortlessly holding a 340-pound boy high
over her head with but one hand, curling his body as if it were a dumbbell, a
dumbbell Charlie had proven himself to be on more than one occasion.

Eleven-year-old Judy Renfro, the tiniest member of the young quartet, was
facing away from the camera flexing her burgeoning little biceps when that
image was replaced with one of an almost naked current day Judy Renfro
displaying the most perfect ass imaginable. She was wearing the skimpiest
thong she could find, described by Karen in the comments section as out of
this world female bathing apparel called ... 'Floss for Uranus" ... on sale
everywhere (lol)

Still facing away from the camera Judy tensed her entire body flexing her
extraordinary back muscles for all to see and admire; her exploding
trapezoids, deltoids, triceps brachii were every bit the equal to those
belonging to world-class male body builders.

Even as Judy was flexing her astonishingly ever expanding 32" perfectly peaked
biceps what caught the eye of most viewers was the size of girl's almost
incomprehensible 44" DDD breasts clearly visible side-boobs as seen from
directly behind her impressive muscular back.

The image on the screen went blank for just a moment before instantly being
replaced with five separate links leading to web-sites; the first four were
individual sites separately featuring one of the girls while the fifth site
featured risqu� photos, videos, and interviews with each and every one of the
... FOUR FAB FEMS.

The final image to be displayed was truly some 'must watch' shit. The girls,
in various states of undress, were standing together flexing and posing their
muscular incredible unmatched teenage bodies complete with a separate link to
a commercial site selling videos to the masses.

Btw, in less than a week's time the FOUR FAB FEM You Tube video surpassed 1.4
billion unique hits and nearly an identical number of likes.

To be continued ... why the hell not?

POWER GIRLS ... by the Elder Barry ... 4,600 words