Bigger is better. By smog Part 5. While Lai and Sally were battling, Tina was just finishing a hard workout. As she put the barbell down, she looked herself over in the mirror. Her sweat-glistening muscle-packed body looked awesome. She struck a double-biceps pose, pumping her arms a few times, making her biceps bloat out to their 40" size. "Looking good! " she said to herself and went to the showers. As she tied her long, blond hair into a ponytail she saw the bunch of her biceps and smiled to herself in the mirror. She likes what she sees. At five feet even, and weighing 225 pounds of rock hard muscle, she is huge. She possesses shoulders larger than bowling balls. Her breasts are bigger than basketballs. Her waist is incredibly small and her abs are totally ripped. She flexes her thighs and they swell astoundingly. Her calves bloat out obscenely, but the most incredible part of her fabulous body is her biceps. She knows that men's biceps are around 22-23 inches. She laughs at their puny size as she flexes her pumped-up bicep, making it explode to 40" easily. She stares at it and holds the pose, bringing up her other arm, and in an awesome display of muscularity it rises to match the other beauty. She then begins to pump the massive arms and they grow even bigger, topping-out at a staggering 42". She reaches up with her left hand and caresses the massive bicep. She moans in pleasure: "That feels so good! I enjoy being so powerful! " Coming out of the locker-room, Tina notices a poster on the board, which reads: Miss Teen Muscle Bodybuilding Contest. She reads the further information and finds out it is held today at a theater nearby. "I better check it out! " she mumbles. Tina opened the door to the changing rooms and there was a dramatic pause. The girls, in various states of undress - and of physique development - all stopped what they were doing and looked to the open door. "Hello little girls!" Tina said and entered the room. She was wearing a clinging stretch velvet dress - and knew she looked good. She casually flared out her lats as she sat down on a bench. Her colossal meaty back measured more than four feet across. She knew if she squeezed harder she would rip the dress... RRRRRIP!..... "Oooops, silly me," she said looking directly at one of the bodybuilder-girls "I must be more muscular than I thought." The girl said nothing but stood up to her full 6ft 1inch and pulled off her leggings before tensing her quads, abs and calves alternately. She looked magnificent - the girlishness of her pink posing bikini contrasting with her immense animal physique. Tina looked at the girl and giggled a little at the sight. "Nice muscles girlie, but stand back and I will show you a real woman's body," Tina said and stood up. She was actually much shorter than the other girl. She pulled up her dress and started strutting her stuff. Two steel cords of muscle, which looked thick enough to hold up a suspension bridge ran through her inner thighs. Their awesome size was only matched by her quads. Tina flexed slowly and they grew bigger, harder, and BIGGER AND HARDER until her upper legs looked twice as wide as before! They must have been 45" at least and led down to the biggest pair of calves ever seen. She turned around and stood on her tip-toes, pretending to be stretching but actually showing off her cows. Hard, deeply vascular and showing extreme separation they must have been 22" around. Then, ripping off what was left of her dress, she walked over to the weight room. She looked magnificent in only her black lace underwear. Tina knew she had two of the scariest arms in the world and they were all pumped up after her heavy workout. She grabbed an EZ-curl bar and loaded it with 300lbs and casually curled the weight to her chest - turning her biceps side-on to the biggest girl. She felt exhilarated as curl after curl made her feel like the strongest girl in the world. She looked on proudly as her biceps filled with blood and got bigger and bigger - the girls could barely hide their astonishment. Suddenly one of the judges, a meek and mild looking man, comes in. As he spots Tina, his eyes almost pops out of his head. "You are not supposed to be in here", he says. "And what kind of freak are you, anyway? If I were you, with THOSE muscles, I'd seriously think of getting a sex change. Just maybe you could give Arnold S. a run for his money," and he turns, opening the door to leave. Tina reaches out and snatches up the judge by the back of the collar and throws him hard against the back wall of the room. She then proceeds to lock the door, turns, and heads for the judge who was just recovering from the blow. "Now just one minute, miss," the judge stands up and straightens himself up, but she reaches out and grabs the judge by his collar. A large 'gulp' can be heard as the judge follows the bulges in her arm and shoulder up to her narrowing angry eyes. "I can't believe you, little man," she speaks in a dangerously calm voice. "You want to play with me? Take a good look at this!" Tina slowly raises her free arm, makes a fist and curls, tightening her granite muscles as she flexes and holds it until the veins stand out. "That's 40-plus inches of pure, muscle." She says. The judge, dangling, just looks as the mountainous bicep that taunts him. "Second, I'm too much of a woman for any man, and could compete on their level without a sex change." She drops him to the floor. "You're not real," the judge sternly says pointing a finger, "You're one of those freaks or something." The judge gets very nervous. "Strength has never been an issue in our contests." "Uh, huh!" Tina stops and looks around the room. Spying a metal bar, she grabs it and walks back over to the judge. "Do you know what this is?" she asks the bewildered little man. "Well, don't bother answering, cause I'll tell you." She begins by examining the bar as if it was a pool cue. "This, my friend, is a bar for lifting extreme weights... The kind I like to lift." She takes the bar and holds it parallel to the ground. "Can your little muscle-queens do THIS!" Tensing her muscular body, Tina begins to bend the bar. The judge watches in disbelief as the bar slowly begins to bend. He is amazed and rubs his eyes as her muscles begin to grow and a maze of veins begin to show from the back of her hands to her shoulders, looking as if the near translucent skin holding them would burst. As the bar starts to creak and bend, the judge quickly scoots himself over to a corner as Tina's face flushes and the arteries and veins pulsate and stand out in her neck. The judge marvels and fixates on her perspiration-covered pecs, as they grow more striated with each passing moment and her breasts pushing against her soaked outfit make him grow aroused. Tina feels the bar give. "C'mon... Just a little more..." The bar is completely bent. She smiles and throws it at his feet. "There, Judgie," she says proudly, "Check it out." The judge, terrified by this display of strength, picks up the mangled piece of metal and studies it. "I... I..." he stutters, "It's not real," he shouts. "You... you're not real!" he points at her. "Not real?" Tina hisses. "I'll give you freakin' real, little man." She makes a fist and slowly curls her arms. Her blood-engorged biceps push their way up with brutish force until they peak out at about 43 inches. Tina then puts on a one-woman performance making the man before her seem insignificant. As she flexes from head to toe, muscle pops out larger than anyone has ever seen, pushing seams to the limit as she swells. She ends by doing a chest spread. The judge can't believe his eyes as she slowly and methodically pushes out of the cups holding her melon sized tits, first the right, then the left, twisting three small brass rings until they pop off, sailing across the room, "It's called muscle control," she says as she bounces her pecs like large pistons. The judge stands up, adjusting his glasses as he investigates Tina's body. "They're not real." "What aren't real, Shorty?" Tina asks as she rolls her shoulders forward and looks at herself. "Those," the mousy little man points at her chest. "They're... so big." He pauses. "They've got to be implants... silicone." "IMPLANTS!" Tina laughs, as she grabs the judge by his collar yet again. "Look, buddy boy, let me give you a closer inspection on how REAL these boobs are." She pulls the judge into her waiting bosom and begins to smother him. "These are just one part of what makes me a female." The judge begins to squirm as he gasps from lack of air. "Stop squirming," she taunts, "All I want to do is educate you a little." In all this commotion, Tina wraps her huge thighs around the judge's wimpy waist, causing him to lose his balance and fall back. She tightens them as they both hit the floor, overpowering and pinning him rather quickly. "Oh, come on, honey," she jeers, "I only weigh 225 pounds." The puny evaluator starts fidgeting to get loose again, and in the struggle he loses his glasses. "Hey!" Tina notices. "You're kinda cute without those nerdish glasses. Gain about a hundred or so pounds and you could be a real 'super-man.' And me..." she giggles, expanding her chest, forcing her massive breasts out of their holdings, "...I could be your 'super- woman,'" and traces a large 'S' on her chest, then bends over and kisses him. With one smooth, serpent-like move, Tina slides her physique down the tiny man's body as he begins to struggle once more. "Stop strugglin'," she whispers. "All I want to do is to get close, REAL close," and she begins to grind her hips. The small man stops and begins to slip out of consciousness. "What's the matter with my minuscule Judgie-Wudgie," she whispers annoyingly and kisses him again, "have I worn you out? And just as parts of you were showing promise." As Tina grinds more, the judge passes out. "Hmmph! Out cold." She sits up. "I guess I was too much of a 'super-woman' for him." "C'mon, girls," she says as she tucks her boobs back into her torn suit, "Better get back to the contest." She quickly changes into a t-shirt and skirt. She walks over to the unconscious judge and daintily puts his glasses on his face. "You know what, honey?" she says to the comatose man. "You're right. I may just be unreal." Tina flexes one huge 45" arm, looks at it, and then blows the judge a kiss and slips out the door, while hollering to the other girls: "There is always a runner-up!" Tina walks to her car and decides to drive to the mall to do some shopping. While driving, a police car spots her and pulls her over. The officer is female and very muscular herself. She sees the massively-busted, muscle- bound teenager and tells her to follow her to an empty parking lot. Tina does as instructed. She is asked to step out the car and she does so. "So," the officer said. "You think you're hot shit?" Tina was tempted to crush her between her thunderous arms. "Yes," she replied. "I do." "Well," said the officer, "Just cause you're big, it don't mean shit. You have to be symmetrical and feminine too." She then pulled up her sleeve and flexed her bicep, as if to emphasize her point. "You're amazing, girlfriend." said Tina with a smile, looking on as the officer flexed her big biceps. "Let me feel those guns! Wow, they feel so hard, like steel. What are they, 17" or 18"?" "I measured them the other day. They're 18" of female power." She began to flex every body part with great pride and admiration. Then Tina began posing. The officer certainly was symmetrical and VERY feminine, but she was giving up 70lbs. to Tina, all of it steel-hard muscle. Tina went through the standard bodybuilding poses: Side Chest, making her enormous pecs pump her tits up even more; Front Double Biceps, her40+" arms floored the officer; Back Double Biceps, Tina's back was almost TWICE the width and thickness of the officer; Side Triceps, Tina's literally horseshoe- sized tri's blasted through her skin; and abdominals, Tina lifted her shirt to show off her fist-sized ab muscles, and made them ripple hotly by swirling her hips in slow circles. Tina's body seemed to be growing with every pose, pumping her muscles to dizzying heights. She was covered in sweat, and her tank top was soaked through to her skin, making her huge nipples clearly visible. The officer began to drool at the incredible body before her. She was getting extremely horny, looking at Tina's enormous, swollen, pumping muscles. Tina, knowing the officer wanted it just as badly as herself, kissed her as erotically as she could. Their tongues probed each others mouths as their hands explored each others muscular bodies. Tina felt the officers amazing glutes and caressed them with her strong hands while lifting her body with ease. The officer wrapped her legs around Tina's muscular torso and grabbed her wide back with ever increasing passion and lust. Their moans of muscle-lust filled the air but they could have cared less, they were alone as their heat continued to increase. The officer made sure that Tina could feel the power of her glutes by tightening the muscles in her butt while Tina squeezed them with her hands. She began to suck on Tina's hard nipples as she moaned loudly and often. Tina put the officer back down and started to rub her vagina with one hand while kissing her lips slowly and passionately. They both talked erotically to each other while exploring every muscle in their bodies. Tina realizing her power over this woman, flexed her bicep and took a deep breath, exposing more of her chest. This was just too much for the officer. She reached out and touched the bicep. Tina grabbed the officer and locked her in a muscle-induced embrace. She then used her tongue on the officer and brought her almost to climax. She then raised her skimpy shirt and exposed her washboard-like abs. She lifted the officer up and rubbed her cunt over the deep ridges that is her stomach. After they both orgasmed they continued to kiss and make out for many minutes afterward. When the incredible passion had finally decreased, they both looked at each other and laughed. "You were so amazing!" said the officer. "Thanks, so were you. I just can't believe we just made love and right out in the open, no less. You know what? It was the most amazing experience I've ever had." laughed Tina. "You're so right, girl. I could do it again, right now." They kissed again as Tina got in her car and continued her drive to the mall. Continued.........