Katie - Part Two
by dmaynard
Katie destroys her mother, begins learning more about the world around her


Katie woke up some hours later and read the note pinned to her door, her
father had taken Carol (her mother) to the hospital to see what could be done
and her brother had went with him. Katie sighed as she removed her teddy and
pulled on a pair of jean shorts that left nothing to the imagination, and a
white cropped top that barely contained her massive chest.

She reached back to tie her hair up in a ponytail, and went upstairs. She
wondered around the house, occasionally peeking out the windows. She was in a
secluded area from what she could see, far down the driveway a tree line
encircled the property, with a large gate barring any entrance. The house was
huge, a literal mansion, and Katie spent most of her time in it, although she
was allowed onto the house grounds as long as she was accompanied by James,
Bryan, or a servant.

They had three servants, a middle-aged butler type, and two cleaning women
also in their middle years. Katie had been told consistently that she was
unlike anyone, certainly unlike any other teen-aged girls, and she was special
for it. The servants knew Katie for many years, and her growth, while it awed
them, did not surprise them. They were well - paid to keep her secret.

She wondered the house, all 7'2" of her, and according to private family
doctors, she was set to grow even more. One thing that had occupied Katie's
mind more than ever was sensual thoughts, and also acts. A couple of years ago
she felt sexual feelings awaken within her, with a ferocity she couldn't
imagine. It was as if these feelings had been pent up so much her emotional
barrier for them finally burst. Coupled with these feelings of sexuality, were
also curiosity. For nearly all her life, Katie had been content to reside
within the confines of her home and property, never catching a glimpse of what
the outside world was really like execpt through books and TV. She had been
shut up so for her "safety" although she couldn't imagine what exactly could
harm her. She was easily superhuman in regards to her strength, and her body
seemed imprivious to any sort of pain or damage. This was well demonstrated
when Carol "accidentally" backed her car into Katie. The rear of the vehicle
crumpled like paper around her body, leaving not so much as a stratch. This
happend three years ago, and Katie flashed with anger at the thought.

"Are you thirsty Katelyn?" she heard a voice behind her. She knew it was
Kevin, the butler, for he was the only one to address her by her full name. He
turned to meet him and he stood there with a tray and a glass of juice.

Katie stood in front of her butler, who was dwarfed by the towering young
goddess. She drank her juice as Kevin eyed her immense muscular figure, it was
hard not to stare, Katie's physique was in-human to say the least. She set the
glass down and gave Kevin a friendly wink. Outside she heard the rumble of a
car coming up the driveway.

Bryan and James appeared inside minutes later with Carol wheelchair bound, she
shot a look of venom at Katie, to which she responded with a defiant glare of
her own. Carol was a mess of splints, supports, and casts. "The doctors an
unsure if she will walk unaided again." Bryan told her. Strangely enough,
Katie felt no remorse, not one iota of sympathy for her hated mother, and it
must have shone in her face because Carol looked away worriedly. "I refuse to
be in the same room with that monster." she spat.

"No need to worry about that, you will have your own facilities in the East
Wing and my hospitality will end there." Bryan said coldly. Carol didn't
appriciate his tone, but made up her mind that it was better than nothing. She
was moved to the East Wing and the only time she was released was by Kevin for
walks around the estate.

Weeks went by, Carol remained secluded in the East Wing, and was socially
outcasted. Her only company was Kevin, and they took frequent strolls around
the grounds. Bryan easily suspected that Carol was cheating with kevin but he
didn't care, unbeknowst to Carol, Bryan was processing divorce papers and
writing a new will to make sure that Carol would get nothing of his fortune.

Carol, not surprisingly, was collaborating with Kevin on screwing her husband
out of his wealth. Katie knew, and told her father. "I'm not surprised, but
your mother has her own surprise coming. My lawyers are finalizing the will
and testament, everything will be split evenly with you and your brother in
the event of my death." Katie didn't like to think about her father not being
there, but it comforted her that Bryan was taking care of the situation.

Katie went to her personal gym and worked out like a demon. She lited 1000s of
pounds of steel in glee. She felt glad all over, that soon her hated mother
would be out of her life. She showered, and dressed in her nighties ready for
a relaxing sleep when she heard fighting break out above her. She raced
upstairs and found her father near the entrance of the East Wing. Kevin was
there, and Carol was screaming at Bryan as he stood by her.

"You are finished! You idiot!" She was saying. Bryan sat there dumbfounded,
Kevin held a small smirk on his face. Carol laughed, Katie saw her father
gripping a stack of papers. She pulled them from his grip and saw that they
were restraining orders, both for her and Bryan, amongst other papers citing
lawsuits and injunctions for abuse and fear for her life.

"I spent the last of my embezzlement buying off your laywers to strangle the
divorce process." Carol snarled. "We then crafted together a wonderful case,
which due to my present condition, will be easily justified by that devilish
offspring I had." she glared at Katie, who stood there shaking with rage. "I
will have EVERYTHING, you will not see a penny by the time I'm done, NONE OF
YOU!" she yelled. Kevin laughed, and that did it for Katie. Blinded by white
hot rage she walked forward.

Kevin stopped laughing and screamed, Bryan yelled but Katie heard nothing but
the angry voices in her head. She cocked back her massive arm and plowed her
clenched fist through Kevin's mid-section. Kevin blinked stupidly for a
second, staring at the gargantuan arm that had plunged itself through his
upper torso. Katie stared into his eyes, her face cool and serene displaying
no emotion. She lifted his mangled body off the floor, blood streaming down
her arm. Holding him up by his neck with her other hand, Katie withdrew her
bloody arm, she then swiftly brought her holding arm downwards, still firmly
grasping his neck. His head collided with the floor, skull shattering like a
rotten melon as Carol turned in her wheelchair attempting to get away. Done
with Kevin, Katie reached Carol easily and picked her up wheelchair and all.

Katie flung the chair and her mother through a set of doors and into the East
Wing bedroom. She then catapulted herself onto Carol who was struggling to
crawl across the floor. Katie's several hundred pound body landed on Carol,
who screamed in raw pain as Bryan heard several bones crack and snap. Katie
flipped her incapacitated mother onto her broken back and laced her meaty
thighs around her head. Her father stood transfixed as Katie smiled in a
maniacal fashion. Grunting softly, she flexed her mammoth legs, the muscle
laden limbs swallowing up her mother's head. Bryan heard Carol's screams
muffled by his daughter, and then within seconds he heard a wet crunch as
Katie flattened her skull. Blood oozed onto the floor from beneath Katie's
legs as she unhinged her collossal limbs. Katie stood up, the remains of her
mother's head dripping onto the floor. She heaved a sigh and then flexed her
inhuman physique proudly. She watched contently for a few seconds as her
massive muscles bubble around her tearing at her small top until the front and
back had tore themselves open from the swelling of her fantastic muscularture.

Bryan stood shell-shocked. He looked at his daughter who stood there like a
puppy waiting to be praised for her actions. He glanced at the mangled body of
Carol, and the destroyed corpse of Kevin. His mind raced with thoughts on how
to fix everything.

Katie saw her father race downstairs and disappear for a few minutes. He came
back with a large tarp and the other two servants. "Once we have the bodies
out of the way, clean up everything! I don't want a trace of what happened
here." Katie helped her father load the mangled bodies onto the tarp which she
carried effortlessly downstairs and outside. The mansion had a huge kilm for
pottery, a hobby of the previous owners of which had sat long with dis-use.
Bryan started the klim and once it was hot enough instructed Katie to throw
the bodies inside. While the bodies were creamated, he brought Katie over to
the horse washing stall.

Her ordered her to strip and he placed all her clothes in a trash bag, which
was also burned. Bryan turned the hose onto his garganutan daughter, washing
the blood and gore from her perfect body down the drain. The eroticness of
this scene was not lost on Bryan, he watched as Katie obediently turned around
as the hose clensed her magnificant physique. Bryan watched the warm water run
in rivlets over the gorgeous mounds of beautifully tanned muscle. He couldn't
help himself, the sexual aura that exuded from Katie cause him his manhood to
stiffen. Katie giggled as she watched her father's hard-on poke up into his
gym sweats. After he turned off the hose, Katie suantered over to him, Bryan
swallowed hard as his young goddess of a daughter stood naked before him,
dripping, and flexing lightly.

"Daddy, I'm sorry" she wispered. "I know what I did was wrong, but she so
deserved it, don't you agree?" Katie looked into her fathers eyes, he was
mesmerized by their innocence, but at the same time, a dangerous glint existed
within in them that he didn't notice before. "I do agree, she was a horrible
mother..." Bryan replied. Katie smiled, and bent over slightly rubbing her
thighs as she did. She stood back up and flexed her legs, hard. Bryan watched
as pound upon pound of rock hard muscle swelled outwards. "These are a heck of
a lot stronger than I imagined aren't they daddy?" Katie beamed as she relaxed
her thighs ever so slightly, she then swayed her legs causing the massive
cords of muscle to sway seductively. She then quickly snap-flexed her thighs,
rippling muscle hardening to the consistency of stone on her body. "It felt
good..." she told her father dreamily "I put her head inbetween them, and I
barely felt anything. All I did was squeeze, and then next thing I knew, I
felt something warm and wet between my legs, and it wasn't what you think!"
Bryan placed his hand on the pillars of muscle that formed his daughters legs,
and was amazed at their hardness. Snapping back to reality, he took Katie by
the hand and lead her back to the mansion. The servants had nearly finished
cleaning, and Bryan took Katie down to the basement. "Stay here for a few
days, I'll need to make sure that we are not blamed for this should her family
investigate." Katie nodded and turned to go into the room and work out.

Several days passed, and Bryan worked feverishly to undo the damage caused by
Carol, when questioned by investigators, he said that Carol had left the
mansion with Kevin after he discovered of their treachery, with threats
against his life and the life of his daughter. His servants supported his
story, and fortunately, no evidence was found of either Kevin or Carol on the
estate.

After several weeks, the case was placed on low - priority and Bryan began to
breath easier. Katie in the meantime had been working out non-stop, and had
hit a little bit of a growth spurt. She now towered at 7'4" and her muscles
hung from her body freakishly huge. Every part of her gorgeous physique was
accentuated by solid golden muscle. It was starting into the Fall of the year
and James left for collage, so Katie wondered the estate grounds more often,
going into the small forested area that was attached to the mansion grounds.

It was on one of these days of excursion that she met Ron. Ron was a senior at
the local high school, he stood roughly 5' 10" tall, had a wiry physique,
glasses, and mussed up brown hair that never seemed to be combed. Ron had few
friends, and like many teens was socially ostracised for his "weirdness". His
property bordered the lands of Katie's fathers estate, and when he wanted to
be alone and withdraw from life for a while, he visited them. One day, while
reading he heard a series of loud "thumps" hitting the earth, his first
thought was it was a bear tromping around, but he then remembered that bears
had been extinct in that area for over a hundred years.

What he saw, he will never forget, peering out from his resting spot he saw
the biggest girl he had ever seen. She was walking through the forest, the
sheer bulk of her body causing the loud footfalls onto the earth. She wore a
black tank top that left barely anything to the imagination, and deep red jean
shorts which looked as if they were a second skin on her muscular frame. Ron
immediately felt the impluse to run, but he couldn't peel his eyes away,
"run!" his mind screamed, but his feet were rooted to the spot and within
seconds she would see him.

She spotted him peering out from some folidge, and smiled, "hello?" she
called. Ron had never heard a more beautiful voice in his life. He nervously
stepped out from behind the tree branches. "H..h...hello, s...s..sorry if I
was tresspassing, I'll leave right now!" he sturrered out. He was amazed at
himself, how out of control he felt, and the feeling worsened the closer Katie
drew near.

Regardless of the uneven ground that they stood upon, it was clear that Katie
was ludicrusly huge in comparison to Ron. Ron looked up at Katie's beaming
face, just one of her tits was larger than his head, her arms at least three
times the size of his waist. "My name is Katie, what's yours?" she asked
excitedly. "R...R...Ron" he replied, feeling a rush of blood to his head, and
other parts of his body. "You must live close by here, funny I haven't seen
you here before today, but then again, this is about the farthest I've been
from the mansion." Katie looked down at the quaking little boy and smiled.
"What are you?" Ron asked, he meant to say "who" but what jumped out of his
mouth before he could stop it. Katie rolled her eyes, "I'm a girl
silly...haven't you ever seen one before?" Katie giggled, "You're cute, you
know that?" She bent down so that her eyes were level with his. Ron was
treated to a spectacular view of Katie's awesome cleavage, he didn't know
where her breasts ended and her muscles began. At such a view, he moaned ever
so slightly and felt his hard-on press ferociously against his pants.

Katie looked down and saw the outline of his cock and laughed. He turned his
face down, red with embarassment. "I'll take that as a yes." She cocked her
head slightly, looking as beautiful as ever, Ron was submerged in her
overpowering aura. "Let go someplace I know of, I want to talk with you some
more." Without warning she scooped up Ron and cradling him like a baby, shot
through the woods at a dead run. Ron was paralysed with emotion as he felt her
inhuman arms carrying him. He groped her bicep, slightly flexed from carrying
him, and found he couldn't dent it, they were so hard. She looked down and
smiled at him again as he saw them coming into a small clearing.

Katie took him to one of the estates storage buildings. Inside there was space
for maintenance equipment, and some of her father's and brother's long
forgotten stuff. There were also unused servant quarters that were somewhat
dusty, but very livable. Ron had no idea what lay in store for him, but he was
willing to ride it out, and see where this path took him. Katie entered one of
the old rooms and set him down. Even though she had run for a good minute to
get here, she was not even breathing hard, nor had she prespired in any
fashion. "Thanks.." Ron managed as Katie stood before him, beaming.

"No problem, you were no trouble at all to carry. My brother likes me to do
that to him sometimes, if he's very good, I let him have a little." she got an
impish look on her face that of course caused Ron to ask "a little of what?"
Katie took hold of the bottom of her tank top and pulled it off, displaying
her nude upper torso. Her gargantuan breasts hung temptingly from curvaceous
slabs of chest muscle. Her arms were pushed outwards from her torso by the
sheer size of her lats, following her chest down Ron eyed her armor - plated
stomach, her jean shorts tightly clung to her immense frame, the outline of
her vagina pressed hungrily against the denim.

Ron stood in complete awe, as Katie cupped one of her breasts. "Come here,
I'll let you have a little nibble." She smiled, Ron gulped and tentitively
stepped forward. Ron's 5' 10" body looked like small child's in comparison to
Katie's awesome physique, he stepped up to her, his head nearly level with her
breasts. He strained upwards and took the hardened nipple into his mouth, he
felt the warmth of her bosom press into his face as he nibbled and sucked on
her teat. His body felt on fire with lust, and escalated when he heard Katie
moan softly in response.

He reached his hands up and began massaging her boobs, amazed at the firmness
of them. His hands strayed momentarily to the satin covered steel that
comprised her chest, he felt the vien-covered ridges of muscle rippling
underneath his touch, and his cock grew ever harder. Katie moaned louder and
gyrated her hips softly, starting to grow excited at the boy's
administrations. She reached down and felt the hardness of his penis as it
strained against his jeans. With deft heands, she unbuttoned his pants, and
slowly unzipped his fly. Ron shuddered as he felt Katies warm, firm hand grasp
his member and pull it free from the confines of his underwear. Delicately,
slowly, she began to stroke his stiff penis.

"You're not too bad at this, have you had much practise?" Katie smiled. Ron
wasn't exactly sure how to reply, so he did what he what normallyl did, tell
the truth. "Honestly, I haven't much practise. I saw a girl for a while at
school but she moved away. She didn't move very fast in our relationship, if
you know what I mean." Ron shuddered again as Katie expertly moved her firm
grip over his stiff member.

"Hmmm...no I don't really know what you mean, but I can guess." Katie replied.
"Did she ever do this for you?" Katie pulled her teat away from Ron and
lightly gripping his hips, she brought his ridgid member to her face. Ron fell
forward slightly, getting his grip on her massive shoulders. He was in
amazment at the hugeness of this girl, everything about her was gargantuan.
Katie heard a sharp intake of breath from Ron as she inhaled his penis. Ron
felt his tool enter a hot, wet place, her tongue tickling the sensitive
underside of his stiff member. "N..n...no I don't b...b..believe she ever had
done this!" Ron exclaimed as Katie lovngingly slid her full wet lips over his
throbbing staff. Mere minutes later Ron felt an orgasm building, and signaled
to Katie, who felt his body trembling with delight in her hands. She quickened
her pace, slurping madly, sending Ron over the edge.

He exploded into her mouth, savagely, moaning all the while. Katie vaccuumed
up every drop, sensuously sucking his cock dry as she slid the semi-limp
member from her mouth. She walked over to the servants bed and dropped him
onto the covers, huffing with pleasure. She looked very pleased.

"That was amazing!" Ron breathed. Katie looked down at her feet, blushing.
"Thanks, I've never actually done that before, but I've seen it done." Ron
stared...."Are you...?" His question trailed off. She nodded. "Never been with
a man in that way before." she replied. "There aren't many that I want to be
with in that way to begin with, like my brother. However..." she stopped,
still blushing. "...but what?" Ron finished for her. "...I think my
father...and...you...could be someone I want to be that way with." She
finished. Ron was floored, excited, and scared at the same time. "Well, I'm
very flattered, but I mean...we have done quite a bit already and this only
the first afternoon we've known each other!" Ron said. "I know...I get ahead
of myself very quickly, I've felt this drive lately, this feeling just
building up inside of me like crazy, but I try to distract myself by working
out or something similar." She punctuated her sentance by flexing her
obscenely huge bicep. Ron gluped as he watched the mountain of female muscle
expand upwards, stretching her skin so tight, it had a sheen to it as the
light bounced off her arm.

"Just out of curiosity, how strong are you?" Ron asked. "I don't know, very
strong I suppose, and nigh indestructable. I haven't encountered anything yet
that would hurt me. I have specialized gym equipment that my father purchased,
allows me to lift 10s of 1000s of pounds, and even those are feeling light to
me already." To further demonstrate her point, Katie walked into the storage
area of the outbuilding adjacent to the servant quarters they were in, Ron had
an excellent view as Katie bent downwards to lift a full-size pick-up truck
over her head with childish ease. She took turns squatting the truck and
lifting it with one arm effortlessly. She then set it down and strode back
over to Ron. She wasn't even breathing hard, her body looked slightly pumped,
but it was appearent to Ron that she hadn't come close to using her full
power.

Katie smiled down at Ron, and for show, produced a Most Muscular pose. Ron
stared as golden muscle expanded massively off of Katie's frame, her thighs
ballooned outwards, laced with viens and were so huge they pushed away from
one another. Katie surveyed her majestic arms, her biceps flexing themselves
into her chest. Hey craggy traps flexed hugely, tapering off from her stout
muscular neck. She essentially transformed her upper torso into a wall of
bulging female muscles, Ron heard small tearing sounds and looked down to see
her denim shorts shredding themselves against the flexing onslaught.

Katie grunted, putting more power into her flex, and her gorgeously muscled
hips, thighs, and buttocks burst forth from the confines of her shorts falling
softly to the floor. "Whoopsie" Katie laughed as her tattered shorts fell off.
Ron was treated to an unadulterated view of her crotch, nestled between
gorgeous pillars of flowing muscle. Katie sensuously hooked her thumbs into
her panties and pulled upwards, the delicate fabric outlining her muscled
vagina as she spread her humongous lats. Inches of thick lat muscle bulged
outward spreading like golden wings.

Katie felt something warm hit her leg, and she looked down to see Ron spasming
cum uncontrollably from his penis. Katie laughed, "You're so cute!" Ron
smiled, calming himself as his cock deflated.

"KATIE!!!!!" a yell was heard outside, sort of faint, but no mistaking it's
origin. It was Katie's father.

Katie looked down at Ron, who was throwing his clothes on as fast as he could.
Katie bit her lip, and slowly pulled her top back on. "Do you know who that
is?" Ron anxiously asked as he stuffed on his pants. "Don't worry. I'll go out
and tell him that I'm merely taking a walk, I'll be back in no time." Katie
strode sexily out the door. Ron sat there on the bed....waiting....

*end part 2*