STRETCHED TO THE LIMIT by ERANOS Jenny and Greta had been the closest of friends for years ever since joining the school gym club as eight year olds. They had since left school and together had started training at a local gym and had become hooked on bodybuilding. Both girls were now 16 and had quickly developed stunning figures that were the envy of all. Jenny was slightly slimmer of the two and years of gymnastic training had forged her body into a rod of steel. Her shoulder length blond hair cascaded over her broad shoulders down to her well rounded firm breasts. Her chest tapered down to a thin waist and magnificent firm butt and together with her long muscular legs she was every bit the young amazon that men found so attractive. Greta was slightly bigger. Her short dark hair was always kept neat, her large well muscled and tanned body that was a testemant to the hard training she had put in at the gym. The girls had decided that the time had come to see who was the strongest of the two. There would be four exercises to demonstrate strength,stamina, suppleness and sheer guts. They chose two each and the winner would be the girl who completed the most reps. Jenny had chosen sit ups and bridging. She had always been the better gymnast and her lower body was particlarly powerful. Jenny knew what Greta would choose and it was no surprise when Greta went for push ups and chin ups. It was mid morning and both girls had agreed to meet at Greta's. Built on the side of a hill, the large house was the perfect setting for the contest. The gymnasium led out to a swimming pool and jacuzzi and during the summer Greta spent most of her time working out in the garden which sloped gently away from the house. Neither house or garden were overlooked by anyone so the girls had complete freedom from prying eyes. The contest began in the Gym. Jenny wore a white leotard that left little to the imagination, her hair tied back in a black ribbon. Already the sheer material seemed stretched to the limit on Jennys lithe body the slit in her crotch obvious. Greta was squeezed into a yellow thong and an even smaller cut down top. The thong enabled Jenny to admire her rock like glutes that trapped the yellow thong in her backside. 'May the best girl win' said Jenny 'Yes I will' retorted Greta with a glint in her eyes. The first exercise was the sit ups. Both girls lay down on the mat side by side. Jenny looked across at Greta as she put her massive arms behind her head. Her top had risen up just allowing her nipples to be exposed, her chest was heaving with anticipation and as the cloth rubbed over each nipple they became stiff and erect. 'OK' 'Yep. Lets Go' They both started in unison, keeping together up down up down,each time their elbows touching their slightly bent knees. Several minutes past and the effort was starting to show. Gretas face was now wet with sweat, her small top was soaked and sticking to her chest. Her stomach muscles ridged like a washboard. Her facial muscles were beginning to contort in pain as she gasped for air and grunted at the completion of every rep. It was hurting Jenny too but her reps were smoother and she began to pull ahead. Her young body was like an elastic band snapping up and down with each movement. Greta was making a supreme effort to catch up but it was to no avail. With one last scream of agony she sat up for the last time and flopped back down to the mat. Rivulets of sweat poured down her face onto the mat. Her chest heaving to catch her breath. Her legs fell apart revealing a damp patch over her crotch. 'OK' she gasped. 'First blood to you' Jenny stopped and relaxed. Her hair was stuck to her back and she tossed her head to free her long filaments of blond hair. She turned over onto her front gazing at the obvious distress of Greta. Greta noticed that Jennys's leotard had nearly disappeared up her crotch, her tight little ass twitching as she flexed her legs. 'Had enough then' she laughed. Greta recovered her breath. 'My turn now' 'Press Ups' 'Hold on Greta. I'm so sweaty. Can we change?' enquired Jenny. Jenny had hoped that Greta would take the hint. There was nobody else to see them so why worry? 'Come on then, lets take it all off.' Greta looked at Jenny in amazement as she sat on the mat and began peeling off her drenched leotard. It had become so wet that it was practically see through but she was not prepared for what she was about to see. Jenny rolled the leotard down her torso to her bottom and then lay back and lifted herself slightly off the ground as the leotard travelled down her sinewy legs to her ankles. Jenny then raised her legs straight in the air whilst holding one end of her costume and brought her feet over her head and slowly stretched the material until it flicked off her toes. She then held that position and ran her hands up the back of her thighs to her ankles. Clasping the inside of her ankles she opened her legs and stretched them wider and wider, each foot pointing to a different side of the gym. Greta could see her adductor muscles stretched out from her shaven crotch and a glint of moisture on the lips of her perfect labia. She sat up and closed her long legs. 'Ooooo thats better' Greta who had been standing watching this performance snapped out of her trance. She bent over and pulled the thong from her tight crotch. It stuck for a moment where Greta knew her juices and sweat had made the thong sticky. It finally fell to the floor and Greta lifted her top over her proud breasts and threw it in the corner. Both girls had seen each other naked before, but not in the climate of excitement they found each other in now. 'Right, press ups' As before the girls lay side by side. They propped their bodies up on their arms and started the exercise. Jenny knew this would be difficult and it was. She looked across at Greta magnificent thick set arms and shoulders,her biceps and triceps expanding with each rep. Her body from head to toe was straight and rigid Her breasts were firm rounded orbs topped with thick brown nipples that speared the mat on each press up. Her thick neck bulging with the veins that seemed to pop out from nowhere. Jenny knew she could not keep up. Despite her training her upper body was no match for this colossus. She stopped and slumped to the mat. Greta kept going. She seemed to be enjoying the pain that her body was going through. 'Im O.K.Jenny' 'Want a ride?' Jenny moved above Greta and stood between her parted legs looking down at Gretas magnificent wide lats. A pool of sweat had gathered in the base of her spine and trickled slowly between her glutes. Greta stopped and Jenny lay on top of her.She culed her arms around Gretas armpits and pressed her cheek on the top of her back, her legs entwined themselves around Gretas hips. Greta continued where she had left off as though Jenny were not there. The feeling Jenny felt was indescribable. The sheer raw power of Greta was awe inspiring. Jenny could feel every muscle in Gretas back flex and stretch. She moved her hands over Gretas shoulders and down to her biceps. She pressed hard into them but could not even make a mark. She slid her hands over her glistening body and cupped her breasts, feeling for those hardened nipples between her fingers. Greta let out a squeal of delight as Jenny massaged the two bullets of brown skin. She started to slow down at last. 'This is real power' she gasped as she gave one more huge effort. Her arms were now shaking with the strain and slowly she dropped to the floor. They lay still for some time. Both girls marvelling at the pleasure they had given each other. After a while they seperated and towelled down their wet skin. Neither said a word. 'Pull ups now' Greta stated. This was'nt the plan. Jennys choice would be bridging but Greta was so pumped up that Jenny decided not to argue. The girls moved to a bar and stood under the apparatus concentrating on their exercise. They jumped up and grasped the metal pole and hung there for a moment. Jenny could not help but admire her friends body. With no effort Greta pulled on the bar and placed her chin on the top and smiled. Jenny matched her rep for rep. Jenny thought she would have a chance here as Greta must be tired from the press ups. But as time passed Jenny's smaller body was now aching with pain as she tried to match Greta. As her arms started to shake Jenny arched her back to try to get her chin to the bar one last time, but it was no use. She knew she was beaten. She dropped off the bar panting and looked up at Greta who was still performing.Thats what it was, a performance just for Jenny. Jenny watched her biceps bulge as she pulled on the bar, her breasts smooth and hard. Her stomach muscles were tight and ribbed her glutes like mounds of rock. Sweat dripped down her throbbing body and onto Jen's face. Jenny, now recovered looked on in awe at Gretas body. She wanted her so much. 'Lift me up Greta' Greta dropped down and Jenny faced her and flung her arms around her neck and legs clasped tightly around her waist. As Greta lifted them off the floor together, Jenny could feel the power in her friends body. Her own aching body was stiff and hard as her arms and legs clasped Gretas torso. Jennys nipples flicked across Gretas and Jenny kissed her softly on the neck and tasted the saltiness of her sweat. She could feel the warming sensation between her legs grow as her desire to have Greta grew and grew. As Greta continued her show of strength Jenny started to slip from her grasp as more and more sweat poured out of Gretas body. As she slid down she licked Gretas breasts, her navel her abs and then her pubic mound. Finally she could hold on no longer and fell to the floor. Greta still hanging from the bar put ler legs over Jennys shoulders as Jenny licked at her crotch. Together Greta swayed into Jennys head as her toungue penetrated deeper into her cunt. Jennys toungue was everywhere.Her labia was stretched wide as the intensity of Jennys efforts increased. Jennys face was dripping in Gretas juice. Greta tried to lift herself up but her mighty biceps would not respond. The tip of Jennys toungue had found Greta's clit, it was like Greta, hard and big. Gretas legs began to thrash about on Jenny's shoulders as her body prepared to reach orgasm. At that very point Greta's muscles seemed to double in size as she screamed in ecstasy. She gritted her teeth and made one last pull on the bar. Her veins stood out on her ripped body as her chin touched the bar one last time. Jenny looked up at Greta's shuddering body. Her whole frame seemed to be engorged with blood as all her muscles expanded with the strain and from between her shining thighs dropped globules of come. Jenny let them fall onto her face and body as she was transfixed by this mighty beast before her. Greta's gasping slowed and she dropped off the bar onto the floor smiling. Jenny gazed down at Greta. The desire in her loins was beginning to be unbearable. She hoped that Greta felt the same. 'I tell you what Greta, you take it easy and just watch me do this last exercise' 'Yeah OK. But only if you say I won'' 'OK OK you won'. Greta was quite thankful for that because she knew Jenny was the best gymnast and always had been. She was known as the school contortionist and could make incredible shapes wih her body. Greta knelt on the mat and watched Jenny go through her paces. Jenny stood before her and raised her arms above her head. Greta smiled at her as she slowly bent over backwards into a bridge.As she moved Greta was looking between her legs at her stretched crotch, her flat stomach, the rib cage sticking through her skin the firm breasts and now rock hard nipples. Jennys nipples seemed to be growing and growing. They were at least an inch long. There she was bent backwards her back arched over. Jenny started to move her hands towards her feet until her hands clasped her ankles. Greta thought her back must break. Jenny legs were nearly straight she seemed to be on a hinge at her hips. She let go of her feet and slowly stood up, her face was flushed. Jenny looked at Greta whose hand was now gently rubbing her pubic mound. Jenny put her own hand to her wet crotch and gradually let her feet slip away from her and into a wide split. She kept her balance perfectly and stopped about six inches from the mat. One finger seemed to be disappearing up her vagina while the other hand carressed her breasts. The definition on her legs as they strained to keep the position were incredible. Greta now on all fours moved within touching distance of Jenny. She put out her hand and Jenny took her fingers and inserted them into her wet vagina. She lowered herself to the floor and Greta fingered her stiffening clitoris. Juices were now streaming out of her. Jenny started to close her splits as her legs wrapped around Gretas waist. Greta fell forward onto Jenny and their tounges flicked in and out of each others mouth. Jenny moved her hands over Greta's enormous back as Greta let Jenny suck on her breasts. Their vaginas were now pressed hard against each other. Gretas muscles flexing with pleasure and grinding her crotch against hers. Jenny now felt a surge of excitement course through her body. This is what she had wanted for years. To feel this amazon between her legs knowing that they both wanted each other. With this thought she placed her hands above her head, palms down on the mat and clamped her feet solidly on the floor. Jenny let out a roar of pleasure as she bridged her body. Greta's glistening body lay on top of Jenny wrapping her arms and legs around Jennys waist feeling her flex and strain to hold Gretas weight. Jenny summoned strength from somewhere and incredibly Jenny arched her body even more. Greta kissed Jenny's nipples which seemed to grow harder and harder as she sucked gently on the hardened brown flesh. Her body was nearly bent double it quivered with effort. Greta somehow moved around as if sitting on a horse and buried her face into Jennys clitoris. Jenny then lowered herself back to the floor and then repeated the bridge again and again letting out gasps of effort each time. Gretas toungue was now licking Jennys hard clit furiously and her juice fell to the floor forming a pool, Jenny was coming yes she was orgasming. Jenny screamed one more time as her arched body bucked and shuddered. Greta feeling this slipped off Jennys bridge and watched Jenny spasm her spine nearly doubled over. Her rib cage arched over, skin stretched to its limit Jenny moaned and her body slowly returned to the floor until gasping she lay still. "Well I'm hungry, lets break for lunch" said Greta. The real fun would begin later.