Chapter 6 – Amy helps kelly
Wordslinger
Amy’s awesome teenage adventures


A couple of days later on Friday evening Kelly was over at my house. 
Dad was gone again and, after my training session, Kelly and I sat 
around chatting about girl stuff. Kelly had a way lot more experience 
with boys than me and I enjoyed it when she talked about them. 
Usually it was about how stupid guys could be.

We had just been giggling when unexpectedly her expression changed. 
She looked sad, and since we hadn’t been talking serious up to now, I 
was surprised by her sudden mood shift. 

“Hey, Kelly, you okay? What’s the matter? You look kind of upset.” 

She raised her eyes to mine and whispered, “Oh, Amy, I shouldn’t tell 
you, but…sometimes boys can be so mean. All they want is…” 

I nodded my head in understanding, even though I really didn’t know 
what she meant. Trying to comfort her I said, “Come on, Kelly, I’m 
your friend. You can tell me. Remember? No secrets?” 

She sniffled a little. “Oh, Amy, I really shouldn’t bother you.”

I insisted, “Come on, Kelly, what happened?” 

“Well, there was this older guy… This is so embarrassing. He was my 
stepbrother. One day when no one was home he…” 

Her voice trailed off again as she dabbed her eyes with a tissue. 

“Oh, Amy, I just don’t know.”

She straightened up a little and then whispered, “He was so mean! It 
was just last month. He made me…You know. Do it to him…With my 
mouth. I mean, he even promised me money. But 
then…afterwards…he laughed. I hate him! The jerk!

“My real dad left when I was young. Maybe it was because mom was 
lonely. But she married this jerk, Frank, about a year ago. It was so 
stupid. It only lasted six months. His son, Jake, moved in with us too. 
He was older. He bothered me all the time, the fucker! Thank god they 
got divorced. I was just so happy when they moved out! 

Kelly was getting mad now and I could feel myself getting angry too. 
She looked hurt too. 

“But one day last month he came back. He said to get something. I was 
so stupid! I let him in. No one else was home.” 

She sniffled again and I could see a tear slide down her cheek.

“Oh, Amy, I wish you were around then. He thinks he’s so tough and 
everything. But I bet you would have shown him! You’re so strong. 
You could have beat him up easily. With these.” 

She reached over and slid her fingers up my tee shirt sleeve tracing the 
outline of my big muscles. 

I nodded vigorously and gushed without hesitation, “Gee, Kelly, I’m 
so sorry. It makes me mad to hear about it even now. I wish I had been 
there. Really.” 

I curled up my arm and made a muscle for emphasis. 

“I would have made him sorry. Very sorry.” 

Kelly rolled up her eyes up to mine as she squeezed my bulging 
muscle. 

“I know you would have, Amy. He’d be real sorry.” 

Then she dropped her hand and sighed dejectedly. 

“I bet he’s sitting with his buddies right now, laughing, and telling 
them…How he…raped me.” 

She started to cry.

I slid in closer and put my arm gently around Kelly’s shoulders and 
tried to comfort her. 

“Don’t worry, Kelly. It won’t happen again. No one will hurt you. Not 
with me around.” 

She lifted her head and looked at me. 

“Oh, Amy, I’m still scared. What if he comes over some night? When 
no one is home. Maybe this time with his friends. He’ll make me do it 
again. I just know it! To all of them. Yuck! I just know it! Oh, god!” 

She was trembling.

“Oh, Amy, please help me!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” 

I didn’t know what else to say. Inside I was seething. How could 
anybody hurt Kelly? She was so nice and everything. That jerk 
stepbrother was a major asshole. Kelly looked up again with her big 
blue eyes. 

“But you can’t be around all the time, Amy. They may even hurt me 
this time. Real bad. So I won’t be able to tell on them.” 

I knew she was right. I felt panicky inside. 

I blurted, “What can I do, Kelly? I feel so bad for you.” 

Kelly turned toward me and reached up and grabbed my muscle 
firmly. Her eyes were shining.

“I just had an idea, Amy! We can fix him! Before he can hurt me. I 
know where he lives and everything. We can go there. Tonight!  Just 
push him around a little. Scare him. Then he’ll leave me alone.” 


Kelly was looking at me hopefully. 

“Please? You’re so strong. It’ll be easy! He deserves to get beat 
up…by a girl.” 

She looked serious now. 

“Oh, yeah, that’ll fix him! But good!” 

Kelly was usually so soft and innocent, but now, she was all intense 
and worked up. 

She blurted, “Oh, please, Amy? For me?”” 

A slow smile crossed my face, as I fibbed, “I’ve never beaten up a guy 
before Do you really think I could?” 

Kelly squeezed my arm meaningfully. 

“With big guns like these, you could probably take on two or three. 
Let’s go! Right now!”

Kelly was already sixteen and had her own car. We parked in the dark 
lot behind the older, run down building. Walking around to the front 
door, I was a little surprised that she had a key. 

“Jake has the basement apartment. It’s cheaper.” 

Looking at me meaningfully she said, “There’s no next door neighbors 
to worry about hearing us.” 

The lobby was empty. She led me down a hall to an open doorway. 
Looking inside, I saw a bunch of washers and dryers with no one 
around. Kelly looked satisfied.

 “Good. Nobody over his apartment either.”  

Back in the lobby area we quickly took the stairs down together. At the 
end of a narrow hallway there was a door with the letter “A” on it. 

“Here it is!” Kelly whispered. “You stand here. I’ll knock and get him 
to open the door. Let me do the talking!”

She rapped her knuckles on the wood door. After a few seconds a 
harsh voice growled, “Yeah? Who is it?” 

Kelly answered, “It’s me, Jake, Kelly. Let me in. I got something for 
you.” 

Through the door I heard, “Oh? Back for more, huh?” 

Kelly scrunched up her face and said, “Yeah. Right. More.” 

The lock snapped open and then the door swung in. This creepy 
looking guy stepped into the opening and, after looking Kelly up and 
down, turned his attention to me. His lips were twisted into a sneering 
smile. 

“Hey, Kelly, you didn’t mention you brought a friend. Not bad 
looking! You must have told her about the fun we had, huh? She want 
in on some? Two girls, eh? Sounds good to me!”

Kelly was still managing to smile as she answered, “Yeah, Jake, this is 
Amy. She knows everything. She wanted to meet you. Maybe have 
some fun.” 

Jake was grinning broadly as Kelly and I walked inside the apartment. 
Closing the door behind us, Jake said, “My buddy, Sammy, is here too. 
Maybe we can share, huh?” 

Jake was probably a good six feet, 180 pounds. He had dark, mean 
eyes, and curly dark hair. His shoulders were broad and his waist was 
narrow and he looked like he was in fairly good shape. I bet to myself 
that he probably thought he was attractive to girls. 

Sammy was sitting on the couch grinning stupidly. His shirt was open 
to the waist and he had this big gold medallion hanging down his hairy 
chest. His gut hung out over his belt. Overall, Sammy looked pretty 
sleazy. Kind of like a fat Jake and not nearly as good looking. He 
probably hung around Jake to meet chicks. 

After checking me out Sammy commented, “I kinda like big girls, 
baby. They’re nice and cuddly!” 

I got angry at the insult but restrained myself. I directed my attention 
instead to Jake. 

“Jake, Kelly has something to tell you.” 

He glanced between us looking kind of confused. “So, what is it, 
Kelly? Something bothering you?”

Kelly stood up straight and looked right at Jake. 

“I told you, Jake. I’d make you sorry for what you did.” 

He started to laugh and teasingly said, “Hey, I’m sorry I didn’t pay 
you the twenty bucks. I was broke. So what? I was horny. You here 
now to get paid?” 

Jake flashed a smile.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea. You blow me again and I’ll give you a twenty. 
Maybe Sammy wants some too. You can get another twenty from him. 
Unless maybe your friend here wants to make some money. Then she 
can blow Sammy while you do me.” 

Kelly looked hot now. “Fuck off, Jake. You’re gonna pay all right but 
not with money.” 

Jake laughed now. “Oh? What you gonna do, little girl, kick my ass? 
Oooooh, I’m so scared! The little cheerleader is gonna beat me up!” 

Sammy was laughing too but mostly he had his eyes on me. I felt a 
wave of fury as I realized that he was probably wondering if I was a 
good suck. 

“That’s right!” Kelly spit. “Check this out.” 

She yanked the short sleeve of her knit blouse right up and over her 
shoulder. Then lifting up her arm she curled her forearm in and made a 
muscle. Her large bicep bulged proudly. 

Jake sneered again and said, “So what, bitch? You couldn’t stop me 
before. So what’s different now?” 

Kelly glanced over at me with a knowing smirk. 

“I’ve been getting ready for you, Jake.” 

She pointed at her muscle. “This is what’s different. I’m strong now.” 

Then she turned to me. 

“And I got a couple of friends this time. Big friends, right, Amy?” 

Jake turned and followed her look. After checking me out he said, 

“I only see one friend, Kelly. And she’s not that big. Besides, with 
Sammy here, well, I think you better just chill and do your mouth 
magic before you get me mad.”

Kelly gave me another look. “Okay, Amy, I think it’s time that Jake 
here met my two other friends.” 

I smiled back and started to unbutton my dad’s bulky shirt. When I 
was done I turned to Jake and pulled it wide open. His eyes got big and 
round as he stared at my bare chest. I had taken my bra off before 
Kelly and I left the house. She looked pretty surprised too. 

When Jake got his breath back he turned to Kelly with a grin and 
blurted, “Oh, yeah, them’s some big two friends, all right! Nice and 
stacked. But, hey, what’s she gonna do with those?  Smack me around 
with her big boobs?” 

Reaching up and grabbing the open halves of my shirt I called over to 
Jake. 

“Hey, jerk!” 

He turned again and looked at me. 

“I’m not done yet.” 


Looking down at my breasts I said, 

“These are for pleasure…” 

Pulling my shirt wide open I shrugged it off my shoulders. Now I 
peeled down the sleeves and then let the plaid cloth drop to the floor in 
a heap. Hefting my arms I squeezed my biceps into two huge bulging 
masses of muscle. 

Looking right at him I smiled and finished, “and these are for you!

“Like Kelly said, Jake, two big friends.” 


Jake’s eyes looked like they were going to roll right out of his head. 
He tried to act cool but he wasn’t as convincing this time when he 
turned and said to Kelly, “So what? Your girlfriend has big muscles? 
I’m still a guy. A guy can take a girl any day!”

Kelly was watching me as I kneeled down and took off my shoes. 
Then I stood back up and peeled off my shorts. Standing there in my 
pink panties I looked at her with a smile and answered her unasked 
question. 

“So I don’t mess up my clothes.” 

She smiled knowingly and quickly pulled her knit top up and off her 
head. After shaking out her blond hair Kelly reached to her waist and 
unsnapped her shorts. After kicking off her sandals she pushed her 
shorts down her shapely legs until they dropped and collapsed around 
her ankles. Stepping out of them Kelly stood there with her hands on 
her narrow hips, glaring defiantly at Jake. All she had on was a little 
pair of black thong bikini panties.  Her breasts were thrust out like her 
chin. 

She was smiling as she walked slowly over to Jake swinging her hips 
seductively. I could see why the boys liked Kelly. Jake couldn’t tear 
his eyes away from her sexy panties as she stepped up close to him. 
When he finally looked up at her face she winked and, then suddenly, 
there was a sharp smack as she slammed her fist into his chin. 

Kelly’s hard punch knocked Jake back onto his heels and sent him 
stumbling across the room. The only reason he didn’t fall was because 
he banged into the wall and caught himself. He leaned against it 
stunned, his eyes glazed as he nursed his painful jaw.
 
I saw Kelly eyes glowing with satisfaction as she smiled at her 
accomplishment. She turned to me with a big grin and, raising her fist, 
she giggled and said, “Girl power! This is going to be fun!”

Jake growled low in his throat. 

“Bitch!” 

With one smooth push off the wall he lunged and slugged Kelly hard 
in the stomach. She jerked over from the force of his punch and 
doubled up in pain. 

I screamed as I saw my friend drop to her knees. All I could see was 
red as I charged at Jake and forcefully punched him in the gut. He 
gave a terrific grunt and blood gushed out of his mouth. I shoved him 
back into the same wall that he’d come from. That’d show him! 

He was stunned, but then slowly started to get his footing back. 
Gasping for air he turned to me with narrowed eyes and threatened, 
“Okay, cunt, now it’s your turn. You’ll be sorry. I’m going to slap you 
silly!” 

My breath was coming deep and heavy as I smiled and readied myself 
for him.

Suddenly Kelly squealed, “Amy! Look out!” 

Jerking my head around I caught sight of Sammy rushing at me from 
the side. I instinctively pivoted and swung my fist out. My timing was 
perfect and my steel hard knuckles blasted right into his sneering lips 
with the force of my whole body. His head shot back as a spray of 
blood and teeth erupted from his face. As he staggered back drunkenly 
I quickly turned again to face Jake.

I was just in time to see Kelly throw a hard punch into the side of 
Jake’s jaw. It was obviously not her first from the look of his face. My 
blow had softened Jake up just enough so that things were equal and 
Kelly was taking full advantage. 

Her fists kept working him over and soon Jake dropped to his knees 
under a flurry of vicious solid punches. She grabbed him by the hair 
now, and cocking her right arm back past her shoulder, she repeatedly 
drove her hard little knuckles into his smashed face. The room was 
filled with the sharp cracking noise of breaking facial bones. 

There was something unbelievably exciting about the site of Kelly 
beating up a man. Looking around I spotted Sammy. He was barely 
holding himself up by the back of the couch, still spitting out teeth. 
Striding over I grabbed at his shirt with one hand and pulled my other 
arm back behind my shoulder. Rolling my hand into a tight wad of 
gristle I rocketed it into his mouth again. There was a loud crunch as 
his jawbone broke. 

Sammy’s hands jerked up to try and protect him, but I blasted right 
through them with another hard punch. His jaw was all off kilter now 
and with another big slam I finished breaking it loose with a sharp 
crack of bone. I could tell he was trying to plead, but all that came out 
was gurgles and blood as his jaw flopped around uselessly.

As I shoved him to the floor I noticed a commotion on the other side 
of the room. Thinking that Kelly had gotten into trouble I spun around 

to help. Instead, I found it was Jake that was sprawled out on the floor 
with Kelly straddling his chest. She was relentlessly pummeling her 
little fists into his face and head as he begged and pleaded with her to 
stop. Once again, I was impressed with how tough Kelly was. 

Following Kelly’s example, I grabbed Sammy’s shirt and dragged him 
up. Holding him steady with one hand I drew back my burly arm and 
smashed him in the side. There was a loud crack as I broke his ribs. 
Drawing my muscular arm back I let him have it again in the ribcage 
with all my strength. There was a terrible crunch and then I lost my 
grip and he flew across the room. 

I was fired up now and charged after him as he fell to the floor. His 
shirt was almost torn off. I could see his ribcage was all smashed in 
and, in a rage, I leaned over and thudded the flat side of my closed fist 
down on his wound. The skin split wide open and I could see white. 
Foaming wildly from my mouth I shoved my hand in and grabbed at 
the slippery bones. His ribs were hard to hold, but finally I got my 
fingers curled around a couple. With a sudden hard pull I snapped 
them in half and jerked the splintered bone out of his side.
 
I glanced over to see that I was only a few feet away from Kelly. She 
had beaten Jake so badly I couldn’t even recognize his face any more. 
Suddenly she scrambled off his chest and grabbing onto his clothes she 
flopped him over face down. She had a wild look in her eyes as she 
mounted him again. Forcefully grabbing his hair with one hand she 
jerked his head back. Wrapping her other arm around his exposed 
throat she pulled it tight under his chin.

Her shapely rock hard biceps strained under her skin as she tightened 
her grip. Kelly was pumped to the max with excitement and her arms 
looked way bigger than I ’d ever seen them before. She started to pull 
hard, grunting and straining, and soon she had Jake’s neck stretched 
back so far that his face was looking straight ahead.  His tongue was 
poking out of his mouth.

Kelly was crazed. She held Jake’s head steady and then leaned and 
whispered something in his ear. I couldn’t understand what she said, 
but while she was talking I saw her slide her hand under his chin and 
cup it. Then she took her other hand and clamped it over the back of 
his head. Sitting up straight again she leaned over and balanced on her 
left knee. Then brought the right knee up off the floor and positioned it 
high up between his shoulder blades. 

Suddenly Kelly arched her sleek body and gave a wild shriek as she 
threw back her head. At the same instant she yanked Jake’s chin 
around while pushing hard with the other hand. She strained with all 
her might. Jake’s body started to jerk and flop but Kelly was relentless. 
Suddenly there was a loud snap and Kelly gave an excited yelp. 
Clenching her lip between her teeth she leaned in and got a better grip. 

Squeezing her eyes closed her biceps looked like they were going to 
explode as she grunted and twisted his head. As Kelly broke his neck 
with her bare hands the room filled with the sound of popping and 
crunching bone. She actually managed to turn his head around 
backwards and I could see Jake’s glazed, bugged out eyes. Blood 
slowly oozed from his lips. 

Kelly sat up and lifted Jake by the shoulders. She smiled with 
satisfaction as his head lolled around loosely. Then dropping him 
unceremoniously on the floor with a thud she thrust her fists into the 
air and gave a little yip of satisfaction. Turning to me she smiled and 
lowered her arms to shoulder height. Then squeezing her biceps to full 
size, she winked and said between pants, “Not bad for a cheerleader, 
huh? This jerk won’t bother anyone again”. 

All I could do was sit there stunned looking at her glistening body as 
she showed off her muscles some more. Kelly noticed me staring and 
smiled. Even though I could feel myself turning red with 
embarrassment I still couldn’t pull my eyes away. Kelly got up, and 
stepping over her conquest, walked slowly toward me. 

“You like my muscles, don’t you, Amy?” 

She raised her arms again as she walked. 

“Good. I like it when you look at my muscles. They’re big and strong. 
Aren’t they? I’ve been working out too. At home. They’re twelve and 
a half inches now.”

Kelly drew closer, still holding her arms up for me. My body was 
trembling with excitement. 

“You liked watching me fight a man, didn’t you? Watching me beat 
him up with my big strong muscles. It made you hot, didn’t it?” 

Kelly smiled as she watched me helplessly nod my head. 

“I like your muscles too, Amy. You’ve got great big muscles.” 

She lowered her arms and stepped up to me. Reaching up and letting 
her fingers drift down my arm, she said, 


“Make a muscle for me, Amy. Make it big.” 

In a daze I lifted my arm and felt my bicep lurch solid.

“Oh, Amy, it’s so huge!  You’re bigger than a man. I just want to 
touch it so much.” 

Both her hands wrapped around my arm as she cooed, “Ummm, Amy. 
You’re really a big muscle girl, aren’t you?” 

She looked up at me like she was thinking. 

“Muscle girl? No, not that. Hmmmm.” 

Suddenly she looked at me with her big blue eyes glittering with 
satisfaction. 

“Yes! For sure! Bicep girl! It’ll be your secret name. Just between us.” 

Squeezing my arm again she gushed, “You know, bicep girl, I feel so 
safe with you. I mean…really, you saved me. From these jerks.” 

Kelly jerked her thumb over at her mess.
 
I never had a nickname before. It was kind of cool. But saving her …it 
was embarrassing.

“Oh, come on, Kelly, it wasn’t a big deal! Besides, you, uh, did it, uh, 
by yourself anyway.” 

Kelly insisted, “But I couldn’t have without you! Jake was too big. But 
you fixed that. You knocked him down to size. Got him ready for me. 
Like a present.”

Kelly looked down at Sammy. He was breathing shallowly. Kicking 
him lightly in the side with her bare toe she turned her head to me and 
said, “Did you see how this creep looked at me when we came in?” 

I wasn’t sure what she meant and asked, “What do you mean, Kelly?” 

She went on.

“I can tell with men. He wanted me to blow him… Just like Jake. And 
let him cum in my mouth.” 

I felt a sudden stab of anger thinking about this pig with Kelly. 

Kelly turned to me. Her small, firm, perky breasts pointing straight 
out. Her nipples were at least an inch long. They were really, really 
hard. And big for her size. Her whole body was slick with perspiration. 
And spattered with red. She slowly reached out with her hand and 
lightly touched my right breast with her fingertip. 

A jolt of electricity shook my body but Kelly pretended not to notice 
my instantly erect nipple as she slowly began to draw a circle around 
it. I was light headed as I looked down and saw that I was covered in 
blood too. Kelly was smearing it around my hardened nipple like 
finger paint.

 “That’s right, bicep girl. He’d force me. Push his cock in my mouth. 
Choke me. Make me…suck him.” 

I was getting more and more angry as I thought of Kelly…on her 
knees…resisting…him grabbing her hair…Kelly crying and gagging 
as he laughed and shoved his cock down her throat. 

“He’d cum in my mouth, bicep girl. Just like Jake did. He’d make me 
swallow it too!”

Kelly looked upset. I was burning mad now. We were facing each 
other as she pushed her lower lip out and pouted. 

Lifting her other hand and sliding her fingers around my left bicep, she 
pleaded, “Please? Fix him? For me. Like Jake.” 

She lifted her hand from my chest now and slipped her graceful fingers 
around my right bicep and squeezed. Suddenly her chest was pushed 
into mine, and then slowly, she slid her pert little breasts across my 
much bigger ones. My brain felt like it had exploded as she pushed 
even closer and began to move her hot slippery body against mine.

Kelly purred, “I really like you, Amy.” 

Her lips were lightly brushing my ear as she softly murmured, “You 
like me too. I can tell. Like when you bent that big iron bar. You said 
it was because I helped you. But I knew better. It was because you 
liked me.” 

I couldn’t answer except to helplessly mumble and groan.

Glancing over at Sammy laying there on the floor with his ribs sticking 
out, she cooed, “Show me again how much you like me, bicep girl.” 

Kelly’s body pulled back a little and then her mouth dipped to my 
throat. As her lips gently kissed my neck a tremendous pounding 
started in my ears. 

Her tongue slowly worked its way down, licking my chest, the tip 
flicking between my full breasts. I was on the verge of insanity when 
her hot lips suckled one of my hard, plump nipples into her mouth. My 
mind disintegrated more and more with each loving pull of her lips 
until I was left shuddering and helplessly babbling. 

Kelly made a big slurping noise as she popped her lips off me. 

“Ummm, so yummy.” 

She straightened back up and left me standing there totally charged. 
My mouth hung wide open as I panted like a wild animal. Every 
muscle in my body was tensed beyond belief. My biceps and triceps 
were so swollen that they pushed my arms out from my sides. I think if 
I made a muscle at that moment I would have burst through my skin. It 
was stretched so thin that you could see every detail of my rippling 
strength. 

My mind was still churning as her hands stroked my husky bulging 
arms. 

Kelly’s eyes sparkled as she asked, “I think you’re ready, bicep girl. 
Ready to show Kelly how much you like her. Bicep girl’s gonna keep 
the bad man from hurting me.” 

At that moment I didn’t care about anything except protecting Kelly. I 
glanced over at Sammy and instantly filled with hate as I visualized 
poor Kelly with his cock jammed into her mouth. Her eyes wide and 
scared as he manhandled her. Choking off her plea for help with huge 
spurts of cum.

Enraged I strode across the room. He was still knocked out, blood 
running out the rip in his side. Grabbing him by the arm I jerked him 
off the floor. Dangling him so Kelly could watch I cocked my iron 
hard fist back and hit him once more in the jaw. The skin on both sides 
of his mouth burst apart as his jaw dropped loose. I shoved my thumb 
between what was left of his lips. Squeezing my fingers under his chin 
I firmly twisted my hand back and forth a couple of times. Then with a 
powerful downward jerk I ripped his jaw right off. 

Potato chips went flying as I tossed it into the bowl on the coffee table. 
I glanced over at Kelly to see her excitedly jumping up and down on 
her toes, pumping her fists into the air as she cheered me on. 

“Oh, yeah, that rocks! Get him, bicep girl!” 

I was burning with feverish rage as I lifted him higher and then 
smashed him to the floor. My ears were ringing as I dropped to my 
knees next to him. With a vicious snarl I grabbed his greasy hair and 
jerked his head up. Then I quickly wrapped my brawny arm around his 
neck in a headlock. 

My muscles lurched hard as I tightened my arm around his fat stubby 
neck. I started to pull tighter and tighter as my seething anger drove 
me on. He started to writhe and thrash, but as I squeezed my colossal 
arm even harder he went limp. Kelly’s voice sounded distant. 

“Go! Go! Do it! Do it!” 

My mind was reeling. I had never felt so strong in my life as my 
massive muscles tightened around him more and more. 

Suddenly there was a dull crunch followed by a noticeable pop. Kelly 
heard it too and gave a squealing yell. 

“Go, bicep girl! Go! Go!” 

The sound of Kelly’s girlish excitement compelled me on. Clenching 
my jaw, I felt like I had the strength of ten men as I tightened my arm 
even more. There was an endless crunching of bones and cartilage. His 
head was slowly easing forward as his neck gave way to my incredibly 
big muscles. Finally I released my arm and let him drop. 

Sammy didn’t have a fat neck anymore. Kelly came dancing over and 
kneeled beside me. She stretched out her thumb and little finger and 
measured. 

“Wow! That’s gotta be six inches!”

I smiled proudly. I was glad she was pleased, but I wasn’t done yet. I 
wanted to really impress her. 

I bragged, “That was just to make him easier to get at. Watch this!” 

She looked puzzled as I straddled his waist. Lifting my right fist way 
over my head, my massive arm muscles tensed as I smashed it down. 
Thwack!  His head bounced heavily and then flopped over on its side. 
Nuts! I’d made his neck too loose! 

Kelly gave an unnatural guttural sound. I looked over and saw her eyes 
sparkling. She knew. 

“Me too!” she insisted. 

Then she quickly moved up and kneeled just above Sammy’s head. 
Her long slender fingers were tipped with bright red polish and 
slipping one into each ear she tipped him upright again. 

Looking into my face she smiled and said, “Show me those big 
muscles, bicep girl.” 

I flexed with pride as Kelly flushed and said, “Oh, yeah, I like those all 
right! They get me all…hot. Like now. Are you hot, too, bicep girl? 
Are you hot for me?”

I was helpless under Kelly’s spell. As I nodded my head mutely she 
winked back and cooed, “Kelly wants you to show her how hot you 
are, bicep girl. Show little Kelly how much you like her. Use those big 
muscles, bicep girl. For me. Now.”

I hefted my burly right arm again and clenched my fist. My big 
muscles bulged to the maximum. Biting my lip in concentration I put 
my whole body behind my driving punch. Craaack! Kelly gasped as 
she got splattered with blood. I hammered with my left. It sounded like 
a tree branch breaking. I fired again. Crunnnch! 

Foam bubbled from my lips. I knew Kelly was watching me. Cocking 
back my steel hard fist I took another powerful swing and connected 
with his skull. Thwock! I did it! My crushing blow split his thick bony 
skull wide open. 

“My turn! My turn!” Kelly gasped feverishly. 


She was snorting as she curled her right fist into a hard knot and 
hammered it down. Her left bicep tensed and ballooned as she 
instantly lifted her other arm and drove it down. There was sharp crack 
as she split him wider. After a wild barrage of smashing blows Kelly 
thrust her delicate fingers into the now jagged inch wide gap; first one 
hand, then the other. I saw her strong biceps bulge to full size as she 
started to strain and tug. The jagged peaks of her big muscles looked 
so out of place as they lifted and stretched her smooth young skin. 

She was bent over, eyes scrunched, jaw clamped, her head shaking 
from exertion. 

“Unnnh. Unnnh.” 

Suddenly, there was a distinct cracking noise. Kelly struggled again 
and there was another sharp crack. She sat up straight gasping heavily. 
There was a look of triumph in her sparkling eyes. Kelly’s husky 
biceps lurched rock hard as she dug in her fingers again and got a 
better grip. She leaned in and squealing like a schoolgirl, she gave a 
final, straining tug, and split him open like a coconut. 

Kelly tossed back her head and threw up her arms. 

“I did it! I did it!” 

She jumped up and started to dance around, her face glowing with 
pride. We were both drenched with gore. 

“Yes!” She pumped her arm in the air. “Yes!” 

Fists clenched, she looked like she was leading a cheer at school. 
Finally she slowed and leaning over with her hands on her thighs she 
started to catch her breath. 

“Whoa! That was something! I mean, for sure!” 

She lifted her head and smiled at me. 


Between her diminishing gasps she said, “Whew! Amy! Bicep girl! 
We did it! We did it all! Oh, yeah! That’s for sure!” 

Finally Kelly came back to earth with a sigh. Looking around her she 
casually remarked, “Well, bicep girl, I guess we’re done. Let’s go get 
cleaned up.” 

She led me to the bathroom and we took a nice warm shower together. 
Kelly soaped up first and then she took the bar and slowly lathered me 
up until I was too dazed to talk. 

“That’s for being a good girl, Amy.” she cooed. “And this is because I 
like you.” 

She stepped into me and, as her slick body pressed into mine, she slid 
her warm tongue into my mouth. 

I thought I was going to die right there as she twisted her tongue 
around mine and slowly sucked and pulled it back into her mouth. 
When she stepped back again I was trembling with passion. She turned 
off the water and took me by the hand. We were still dripping wet as 
she pushed me back on the sheets in Jake’s bedroom.

Climbing over me she took a nipple and suckled it lovingly. My body 
clenched and jumped. 


“You like that, don’t you, bicep girl?” 

I groaned for an answer. Her mouth worked down and over my 
tummy. I thought I was on fire as Kelly twisted the tip of her loving 
tongue into my belly button. 

“You want more, bicep girl?” 

I grunted like an animal; then I screamed in ecstasy as her mouth 
closed over my virgin cunt. 

Kelly’s tongue felt sizzling hot as she slipped it into me. She pushed 
my wobbly legs apart with her hands and then softly stroked my thighs 
as she tormented me with slobbering sucks of her mouth. My body 
suddenly twisted and writhed as Kelly found what she was after. 
Sucking my clitoris between her teeth, she wrapped her tongue around 
it and brought me to orgasm. I shuddered and thrashed as blazing 
lights burned through my brain, sirens screaming in my ears. 

When I finally collapsed in warm exhaustion, Kelly slid back up my 
body and our tongues wrapped together again in a luscious kiss. She 
finally pulled away and giving me a big wink, said, “Hey, bicep girl, 
that’s enough for you. We gotta get going.” 

I looked at her meaningfully but she shook her head gently. 

“Don’t worry, Amy. You already gave me what I wanted.”

We were careful to wipe off anything that we may have touched. Kelly 
seemed to remember more than me - I guess I was still in aftershock. 
When she was through we turned to leave, but then Kelly paused. 
Looking like she remembered something she walked back over to 
Jake. Getting down on her knees she stuffed her hand down into his 
front pocket. Coming back out with a hand full of bills she thumbed 
through them and then pulled out a twenty. She started to drop the rest 
back but then stood and put it all in the pocket of her sweater. 

Looking over at me she said, “I’m worth more than a twenty. Don’t 
you think?” 

I smiled.

It was only about ten when Kelly pulled her car up to the curb in front 
of my house. “We better take it easy for awhile, Amy. You know. 
People might get some ideas. Especially when this…what happened 
tonight comes out.”

She was right too. In the paper on Monday was a small article on the 
third page. I read it while I ate breakfast. “Two men bludgeoned in 
apartment…small time criminals…police suspect drug 
involvement…search for unknown weapon…” I grinned to myself and 
clenched my fist. My bicep lurched under my robe. Bludgeoned, huh? 
I liked that word.

Kelly saw me in the hallway between classes. She caught my eye and 
motioned her head at the bathroom. I went in first. Kelly followed. 

“Wow! Did you see? In the paper?” 

 I nodded my head. 

“Listen, the police were asking me already this morning if I knew 
anybody that didn’t like Jake. I told them no, that I hadn’t seen him in 
awhile, but I think they might be suspicious or something. They 
looked at me kind of funny. Maybe we better not hang around together 
for awhile. Just in case they’re watching.”

I figured Kelly knew best. 

“Okay, Kelly. I sure don’t want to get into trouble or anything.”

Kelly smiled and reached up with her hand and squeezed my arm. 
“You’re great, Amy. I really mean it!”