Shelly II:
by dmaynard
Shelly hits the road. With sexually violent results



With her family dead, Shelly wasn't much for sticking around. She gathered up
some clothes, some personal possessions, and hit the road. Once she got out
into the rural areas, she started to hitch a ride. To her luck, a pickup
pulled over to the side of the road.



"Wow-eee, damn girl where are you headin'?" The man in the truck was in his
late 20s, and looked like a ranch-hand. He stepped out of the vehicle to get a
better look at Shelly, who stood there, smiling sweetly, dressed in a skin
tight pink denim jean-shorts and a black sleeveless top. Even relaxed, Shelly
exuded muscularity, she towered over the truck driver as he stepped up. "Can I
toss your bags in the back?" He smiled at her. "Actually, the truck itself
would be much better." Shelly replied. The man was taken aback for a second,
and that was all the time Shelly needed, her muscle laden leg whipped out in
front of her, slamming right in-between the man's legs. The driver's balls
disintegrated at the impact of her foot, not to mention the force of her kick
broke his pelvis in half. The man dropped to the ground unconscious, Shelly
bent over, picking up each leg and stretched the man outwards, slowly tearing
his body in half. She piled her bags into the back of his truck and drove off
into the night.



Shelly drove all the next day, and the day after. She honestly didn't really
know where she wanted to go. The whole world seemed small to her. Earlier that
day she had gotten pulled over by the highway patrol, unfortunate for him.
Shelly knocked him out and threw him into the police car, then grasping the
sides of the vehicle, proceeded to fold the car in half. Hey sweaty body
glistened in the afternoon sun, the sea of muscle on her body squirmed with
growth as the metal of the car rended, glass shattered, squishing sounds were
heard as the steel of the car was compacted around her victim. 



Shelly dropped the squashed metal hulk of the car in the road, and flexed her
glorious biceps. There was nothing, she thought, that compared to the feeling
of exerting her Herculean muscles over the pitiless people of this world.



Shelly was feeling hungry and found a caf\'e9 in the middle of nowhere of the
highway. She pulled the truck in and walked inside. There were only three
other people in the caf\'e9 but they all turned to stare as Shelly ducked in
the doorway. She sat down on one of the stools at the bar, the chair groaning
to support her immense weight. Her muscle-laden thighs spilled out of her
short pink denim jeans, small tears could be seen on the sides and the jeans
barely contained the young girls massive legs. The waiter working behind the
bar got an instant hard-on, he stared openly at her huge breasts that
stretched the black top she had on to the limit. Her arms relaxed were three
times the size of any average man, slightly flexing from her movements as she
flipped through the menu. 



"Can I get you something to drink?" The waiter asked.
"A big glass of milk would go down good right now." Shelly
winked at him. She heard someone get up from a booth, and turned to see it was
the Sheriff. "Hello young lady, is that truck out there
yours?" Shelly blinked at him innocently, "Why of course
Sheriff, what makes you ask?" , "Oh its just that we had a
report come through the wire of a stolen vehicle and a homicide. The stolen
vehicle was a '78 Chevy 20, baby blue, lift kit, license number
156-THY." Shelly noticed the his hand resting on his sidearm, his
fingers flexing. Shelly admired that he had the balls to approach someone like
her, she was sure he had heard of what she left of the driver. Which
wasn't much. 



"So I'd like you to get up slowly and put your hands
together." The Sheriff ordered. Shelly stood up from the stool, her
6'7" frame towering over the officer. She held out her wrists
as invitation to put the handcuffs on her. "This will be
fun." She thought. The sheriff brought out the cuffs, and attempted
to put them on only to find her wrists were so big, that he could not fit the
them. Shelly laughed, and then grasping the hand cuffs smashed them into so
much metal putty in her hand. "Jumpin'Jesus!" The
sheriff yelled. He reached for his weapon, but calmly Shelly grabbed his arm
and twisted, snapping his bone cleanly. She then grabbed the screaming officer
by the neck and rammed his head into the wood ceiling. Sickening crunches were
heard as she plowed his head and part of his body through the ceiling. The
waiter yelled, the cook grabbed for his shotgun, and the other two customers
attempted to run out of the diner. Too bad for them. 



In a flash Shelly ran up behind the two escaping customers and smashed them
together, rendering them unconscious. She then threw the people into the
kitchen knocking over the cook and then jumped over the bar grabbing for the
young waiter. "Please! Please don't kill me!" the
waiter pleaded with Shelly. Shelly grabbed the young man by the collar and
lifted him up, with her free hand she tore open the front of his pants and
started massaging his limp penis. Within seconds the waiter sprouted a hard-on
again and Shelly furiously jerked him off in mid-air. After about 30 seconds
of this, he shot his load onto her shirt. "You liked that I\rquote
ll bet" She giggled. All of sudden a loud bang was heard and Shelly
felt something tickle her back. She turned around to realize the cook had shot
her and was standing their with a dumb look on his face. Quick as a cat,
Shelly grabbed the gun and placing the gun between her palms, crumpled the
weapon into a small ball of steel and wood. 



Shelly then grabbed the still dumbfounded cook, and lifting her shirt up
exposed her braless chest and stuffed the cooks head in between her melons.
The cook yelled and squirmed, but not for long. Shelly concentrated and flexed
her chest muscles and boobs together, a soft cracking and then a smooshing
noise was head as she crunched the cooks head in with just the power of her
tits. She relaxed her chest at let the decapitated body of the cook fall to
the floor. The waiter watched in disbelief at what just occurred. From his
vantage point all he could see was the shapely roundness of her ass as it
pushed out against the denim like twin cannonballs. The rest of her legs were
just inhuman in size and then the her tiny waist arched out into an
unbelievable large back. 



"Hope you enjoy the view\'85.lets go for a ride sweety!"
She picked up the still startled waiter and carried him out to the truck. She
threw him in the seat jumped and took off down the rode, Shelly laughed as she
noticed he had passed out. 



The waiter, Jason, awoke later to a pleasant feeling on his penis. He looked
down to find himself half-naked, his cock standing tall at it's usual
proud 13 inches, while the gargantuan woman that had tossed him into the
pick-up worked her lips over his staff. He noticed she was doing pushups, her
bulky arms straddling his form, and as she raised and lowered her massive
torso, the gleaming muscles of her arms and shoulders bunched and flexed with
power. He grunted in pleasure, and then she deep-throated his cock, he cried
out in sexual abandon as he felt her tongue and throat massage his penis from
the tip of his cock-head to the base. He stared, unbelieving that she could
take all of his beefy inches in one fell swoop and it felt as though she had
room to spare. She increased the pace of her ticklish tongue and that put
Jason over the edge. He shot his load hard into her throat, which she gulped
down greedily. Once he had spent himself, she ever so slowly dragged her full
lips in a vacuum slurp all the way up his staff, increasing the pressure on
his sensitive spots, sending waves of pleasure through him.



When she was done, Shelly looked up and smiled her warmest smile at him.
Strangely enough, this young man had captured her fancy, more so than she
would have thought. However, once the sexual tide of pleasure began to recede,
a look of terror shot across his face and he made a grab for pants hastily
pulling them up and staggering away.



Jason felt his back hit a tree as Shelly slowly raised her meaty 6\rquote
7" frame, her head and shoulders blocking out the sunlight as it
dipped towards the horizon. Once he was on his feet he took notice of his
surroundings. They were at what appeared to be an abandoned farmhouse, the
windows on the barn and the house were boarded up, the paint worn, and the
yard un-kept. He didn't have much time to dawdle, as Shelly strutted
over to him. She approached sexily, almost like a cat stalking it's
prey. Her muscles tense, her eye borrowing into him. He looked up with a gulp,
as the top of his head barely reached her nipples.



Sighing, she let loose with a massive crab flex, clothing and fabric tore and
shredded as tanned mounds of rock-solid muscle burst out from her body. Her
bulky biceps grew and grew, pushing into her firm tits, forming a valley of
muscular cleavage nearly a foot and a half deep. The armored plates of her
abdomen squirmed alive, every piece of her meaty flesh were laced with veins
appearing as small roads over the mountains and hills of muscle that formed
her awesome body. She continued to penetrate his gaze with disarming smile.
Jason couldn't help but watch as muscle upon stacks of muscle grew
outwards from her body, like a massive erection. The black top had long since
given up the struggle and was lying in pieces at her feet. Her pink denim
shorts had torn off her imposing body, but they were trapped between her
gargantuan thighs, the thinly stretched material of her white panties the only
piece of clothing she had left. 



Shelly shifted her back to Jason and spread her imposing lats. Jason's
mouth salivated as acres of bumpy back muscle formed a massive arc of hard
flesh easily 3 times the width of Jason himself. He glanced down and was
greeted with a luscious, perfectly formed ass of twin cannonballs of muscle.
Shelly sexily pulsed her glutes and Jason watched transfixed as her round
tight ass solidified into rippling muscle and back again to a soft silky sheen
of tanned skin. 



"I hope you are enjoying the show Jason, you should consider
yourself extremely honored to be the only person to be able to enjoy my
body." She turned around to face Jason, standing their slack-jawed
with a throbbing erection. "You are mine, and will forever be so. I
have decided that are the only human being with which you will share my body,
and through you a new race will be born. A new evolution of
humankind." Shelly beamed with delight as poor Jason who had stared
at her heaving muscular tits the entire speech let loose another wad into his
pants. Shelly giggled as she lifted up the boy and flung him over her broad
shoulders. She carried him back over to the truck and holding Jason in one
hand and the rest of their bags in the other, she started towards the
house.



One blast of her foot was enough to send the boards and the door itself flying
into the abandoned structure. The place was dusty, but otherwise in decent
repair it had not been broken into so far and vandalized as she had expected.
The towering goddesses set down the bags and the young man, and took a short
look around. "Urrmf" she grunted, and the ultra-thin
panties snapped off as she flexed her steel ass. "Much
better" she murmured. She strode throughout the house naked until she
found an old trunk in the attic space. She easily tore off the lid of the
trunk with 2 fingers and found some older clothes. She pulled on a white top
with overalls, and luckily the farmer was a big person and the clothes molded
to her immense body fairly well. She also picked out some extra jeans and a
shirt for Jason and went back down stairs. Jason was sleeping in the middle of
the floor and Shelly undid his pants and removed his shirt, also taking care
of the cum-stained underwear. She left his new clothes in a small pile by his
sleeping form to change into when he awoke. 



Jason awoke later to find himself on the floor and morning arrived, he sat up
looking around and found clothes and food lying next to him. He hastily put on
the old clothes and hungrily ate the food. After shoving down the last piece
of bread, he walked around the house until he was near the backyard doorway.
From inside he heard grunting noises and the sound of metal groaning. He made
his way out the back and what he saw made his jaw drop. Shelly was exercising,
in a big way. She was standing on a platform pumping up and down two large
axles. Jason saw about 25 ft away an ancient overturned truck which looked
like the axles had been torn apart from it, very little tire rubber was left
and Shelly's fingers had punched little holes into the steel allowing
her to use the truck axles as very large dumbbells. "Hello Jason,
glad you're awake" Shelly beamed as her massive arms curled
the axles up and down. Jason stood wide-eyed, as Shelly's muscular arms
burst outwards with every curl, Shelly breathed slowly in and out as the
muscles on her gorgeous arms ballooned outwards with each pump. "I
just loooove early morning workouts, 678, 679, 680!" She counted, and
heaving, dropped the axles on the ground. "Oh yeah! Nothing beats
working my precious babies!" Shelly gleamed as she entered a most
muscular pose. Her pumped up musculature creaked with size, the cotton and
denim barely containing the huge size of her sculptured body. Jason was
becoming erect again just by looking at this magnificent site. Shelly walked
over to him, and amazingly, Shelly seemed larger than before. "Have
you grown Shelly" Jason asked. "I think I am, in fact I
measured myself right before you woke up, I'm up to almost 6\rquote
8" now, and about 29" on my bi's just
relaxed!" She flexed her obscenely huge biceps in Jason's face
and he gulped loudly as Shelly's cannonball of arm muscle was nearly 2
times the size of his head. Cliffs of solid thigh muscle hung out over her
kneecaps stretching the denim like a second skin, the "v"
of her pussy clearly imprinted against the denim in her crotch. Jason noticed
the pulse of her highly developed sex pushing itself against the jeans, her
hard clit straining to wrap itself around something hard. Jason was extremely
wary of putting his penis into Shelly. He had already heard stories about what
happened to most men who dared enter her sex, let alone against her will. She
very adequately demonstrated her power-packed vagina by mangling the tire iron
Jason found in the bed of the pickup they drove here in. He winced and shrunk
away, as her hungry pussy devoured the tire iron, the metal groaning against
the superior sex it was being shoved into. 



"mmmmm\'85.my little girl is hungry for some action."
Shelly breathed as Jason snapped out of his reverie. Shelly pulled Jason
closer, the nipples of her firm protruding breasts poked excitedly out from
her cotton shirt. Jason caressed the outside of her mammoth boobs, soaking in
the feeling of soft silky smooth skin that felt like it covered pure iron
underneath. His cock started swelling in lust as he playfully flicked his
tongue over her bicep, licking the sweat from her thighs, and running his wet
tongue over the muscular valley of pectoral slabs. Shelly pulled up her shirt
to reveal her golden armor plated stomach, and Jason slowly ran his fingers
and tongue over the awesomely defined stomach. Shelly flexed her abs, each
block of muscle swelled with power and started popping the buttons of her
jeans off, her flexing abs forcing the denim outwards. "Hard to
believe I could grind your fingers to hamburger just with the power of my
abs" Shelly told him. Jason nodded obediently, slowly he was coming
around to his place with her. Realizing just what his role was. 



Jason's pleasure was interrupted as a police car pulled up around the
side of the house. The officer got out with his weapon drawn and approached
the two. "Stay right where you are! With your hands where I can see
them!" the cop yelled. Shelly positioned herself between the cop and
Jason and turned to meet this new threat. The officer was busy calling for
backup as he got within 15 ft of Shelly. Shelly sighed and stretched her body,
muscles bumping outwards and stacking upon themselves. To someone who
wasn't an admirer of female muscle, Shelly would have appeared as
grotesquely huge, almost comical. Her still somewhat normal-sized 17-year-old
head was dwarfed by a body which looked like a literal wall of tanned bulging
muscle. 



The cop gulped at Shelly's imposing frame, and he raised his pistol.
"I mean it, don't you move a damn muscle!" He
yelled. Shelly winked at the officer and then quick as a flash, she was behind
him. The cop was flabbergasted, amazed that something so big could move that
fast, in the next instant a huge hand covered his fists that were holding the
weapon, Shelly flexed her arm and the cop screamed in pain as her savage hand
crumpled the gun and his fists into one gooey lump. Still holding onto him,
Shelly lifted the man off the ground and grabbing him, shoved his head and
most of his upper torso between her immense thighs.



Jason watched, extremely aroused at the sight before him of his Amazon goddess
destroying her severely overmatched prey. The officer continued to scream in
pain, as Shelly held his meager body up off the ground by just her beefy
thighs. Shelly smiled and cooed at Jason while he stood there rubbing the
bulge in his jeans. "Jason honey? Pull out your cock!"
Shelly ordered, Jason unzipped his jeans letting his slowly growing penis
extend out in front of him. With the officer kicking and yelling, Shelly tore
the cop's pants and underwear off his body. "Come closer
Jason. "Shelly commanded once more. Shelly grabbed the kicking legs
of the officer and pulled them up to her chest, holding them with one arm, she
began to stroke the cops prick. Despite his pain, the man hardened, unable to
resist Shelly's expert hand. "Look at his puny
dick!" Shelly gasped sarcastically, Jason was still pounding his
meat, his hard-on protruding out to an astounding 13 and a 1/2" and
as thick as a can of Red Bull. The officer's 7" cock in
comparison was lost in Shelly's huge hand. Shelly jerked the cop\rquote
s prick faster as she playfully squeezed his head and upper body. The cops
yells of pain began to turn into moans of lust, as Shelly worked his cock over
like nothing before. Jason moaned loudly himself and blasted a wad of cum onto
Shelly's expansive thighs. The rippling muscle of her legs glowed with
a slight sheen of sweat, her kneecaps were almost hidden by the chiseled slabs
of female muscle stacking upon themselves. Finally, the cop let loose with a
blast of cum, all the time moaning loudly. Shelly laughed to herself,
"Hope you enjoyed that." She hissed. Still holding onto his
legs she slowly began to close her legs together. The muffled screams of the
officer mixed with crunching bones and the sound of smashed flesh. Shelly
flexed her thighs obscenely and was rewarded with a sound much like a melon
makes when you squeeze it to bursting. The cops head and most of his upper
torso were smashed completely flat, Shelly sighed sensuously and grabbing the
cops dead body folded it into a ball of human gore. She twisted off his still
hard prick and put it up her waiting pussy. Her over-powerful vagina
demolished the cock within seconds, the remains slopping out of her sex as she
relaxed her pussy muscles. Placing the rolled up body between her thighs she
positioned the corpse just right and then swiftly, with the sound of a
thunderclap, brought her thighs together. The body between was obliterated to
nothing but a dark red stain that painted her inner thigh muscles. Shelly
howled in supremacy, flexing her entire body watching the hardened flesh jump
outwards, her top disintegrated against the flexing onslaught, her coveralls
burst into shreds of denim as they were unable to contain her unearthly
musculature. 



Jason let loose once again with a streaming load of hot come onto
Shelly's legs, she sexually rubbed the cum into her skin as Jason
furiously jacked his slowly deflating cock, milking every ounce of cum onto
Shelly. 



"This is going to be one hell of a summer." Thought
Jason.



***end part 2***