Shelly 3: Long, crushing summer.
by dmaynard
Shelly & Jason take care of some cops, and leave the farmhouse





Shelly walked with Jason back into the house after disposing of the body and
the police car and cleaned herself up. "I suppose our hiding place is
compromised." Jason stated. "It doesn't really matter, I could most assuredly
destroy any and all forces they throw at us. Its simply a matter of wither I
consider it worthwhile of my time." Shelly responded. Jason nodded, Shelly's
vast musculature, growing intellect, and super-human attributes left no doubt
in Jason's mind that Shelly could easily subdue a vast force sent to deal with
her. 



Shelly settled into one of the old beds in the farmhouse, inviting Jason to
join, hesitantly Jason complied, by putting his head between her titanic
thighs, still dripping with wash-water. "Lick me, then fuck me, fuck
me like your life depended on it." Shelly ordered him. Jason
proceeded to lick Shelly's engorged clit which jutted out from her
muscular sex like a small cock. The muscles of her vagina flexed and squirmed
with pleasure as Jason worked his tongue tirelessly over her cavernous pussy.
Shelly moaned in delight, her hands twisting the metal bedposts, her sensual
moaning mixing with the bending and breaking of the bed. 



Hours seemed to past, Jason eventually grew weak, and collapsed with the
effort of fucking Shelly's inhuman muscular body. Shelly had reached
one plateau but was hungry for more, she was about to start ramming whatever
she could put her hands on up into her, when she heard the vehicles pulling up
into the driveway and shouts and commands. "Wake Up Jason"
Shelly nudged, Jason lifted his head lazily, scanning the room Shelly had
gotten off the bed and went over to look out the second story window. Cops,
SWAT, and other troopers swarmed around the old farmhouse like ants, ants that
were preparing an attack. 



"Jason get in the basement, we have some company. I wouldn't
want you to get hurt." Jason scrambled out of bed and quickly got
dressed. He headed downstairs and into the safety of the basement, Shelly
watching him the whole time. When Jason was safely tucked away, Shelly
prepared herself. This was going to be fun. Flexing powerfully, Shelly
shredded her garments, tight striated muscle exuding all over. Standing close
to 7'5" tall and roughly 432 lbs of gigantic female muscle
Shelly was no one to be screwed with. Too bad the cops had no clue.



The first obvious thing the cops did was launch tear gas into the house. The
rooms of the old house filled with smoke and gas, providing Shelly with
perfect cover instead of debilitating her like the cops expected it would. The
SWAT team of six waited a few before entering, tear masks donned. The house
was dark as windows were boarded up and curtains drawn. The team moved about
the house searching for their prey, listening and looking for signs that the
gas had done its work. They were unaware that they were the hunted, and not
the hunters.



As the gas began to settle down a little, and Shelly was yet to be found, the
team began to get a little careless, they split up, some searching upstairs,
some down. Amidst the fog of tear gas one man saw a room with a closed door
when all the other rooms were open, he motioned to his teammate and together
they proceeded to enter the room. Before they even knew it Shelly's
snakelike muscular legs zipped down from her hiding place, in one smooth
motion she kicked aside one cop and caught the other one in her leg. The
trapped man began to yell for help as his voice was cut off by the sound of
his metal helmet being compacted about his head. Shelly squeezed the
man's head flat, his body hanging limp in the air between her
curvaceous muscled legs as she gripped the ceiling beams. The man she had
kicked aside shook his head as he stood up looking just in time to see the
headless body of his team member flying at him. 



Shelly dropped like a cat to the floor despite her immense size. She strode
over to the shaken cop that lay under his team member's headless
corpse, she picked him up one handed, holding his nearly passed out form high
over her head. She then brought down his head in-between her neck and
shoulder. Flexing monstrously, the sheer size of just her traps crunched the
cops head against her thick fleshy neck. She further demolished his body as
she struck a bicep pose, oblivious to the fact that her muscles simply
destroyed his body. Smashing his flesh and crunching his bones.



Shelly sighed in contentment, her muscles bulging from the brief workout
they've received. She then proceeded stealthily out to the main house
watchful for the rest. The other cops were still patrolling the house and she
saw the remaining four collecting themselves in the parlor. Probably deciding
what to do next. Shelly solved that problem for them.



With a leap off the balcony, she sailed downward onto the unsuspecting cops,
smashing two of them completely under the sheer weight of her muscled body.
The cops screamed in horror as they watched Shelly bulbous muscular ass squash
the two flat, leaving little behind but torn pieces of cloth and blood stains.
Not wasting time she flung herself at the remaining two swat team members, one
she stiff-armed, crunched his face completely in, killing him instantly. The
other she caught in-between her monstrous arms and flexed her magnificent
bicep watching his head and some of his upper body disappear into her arm
muscle. Shelly giggled as she felt his skull and neck give way to her flexing
onslaught. Cracking and squishing sounds were heard in the semi-darkness as
she power flexed the cop into oblivion. After she was done, she gathered up
the bodies and using her un-limitless strength, crushed the six bodies
together into one lumpy, bloody mass of twisted men and flung it out one of
the front windows right at the rest of the police that were waiting outside.




The police gasped in horror as the tangled mass of bloody flesh and cloth
sailed out one of the front windows and crashed into the front of a squad car.
Most of the officers looked up just in time to see Shelly's massive
body pass by the window before disappearing into the house. Screaming revenge
cops began firing wildly into the house, paint, wood and glass chipped and
smashed as bullets went flying. All the while Shelly relaxed by the empty
fireplace, what few bullets found their way in the house bounced harmlessly
off her iron skin. She giggled as the lead tickled her body and looked
approvingly at the leftover blood stains of the men she had destroyed earlier.




The firing abruptly stopped, and she noticed nearly all the swat units and
officers were advancing into the house. "Boy she thought, won't 
they be in for a surprise." Outside the cops prepared to the storm
the house, guns cocked, knuckles white on edge to kill anything other than one
of their own. Sadly, they never got the chance. In a blur of tanned flesh
Shelly propelled herself out the front door where a fair amount of cops had
positioned themselves, the last thing most of the officers saw was
Shelly's pumped wall of muscular female flesh as it crunched hard into
their bodies. Ribs and spines snapped like twigs in a hurricane, necks twisted
horribly about the concaves of Shelly's muscles. Her impressive
musculature was a knife to butter against the men that were in her way. She
enjoyed the feeling of their puny bodies conforming themselves around her
impenetrable muscles. What her arms and torso didn't destroy, her legs
accomplished. She mercilessly stomped various men into the ground, their
corpses deflated by the sheer weight and force of her Amazon body. 



Screaming in rage, the rest of the police and swat units opened fire upon
Shelly. A hail of bullets rained into her chiseled physique. For show, she
pumped herself into a massive crab flex, her musculature bulging out in a
hundred directions, veins puffed up with blood, blood being carried to
hundreds of pounds of dense muscles. Her cute, sexy, 17 year old face perched
atop a thick column of neck muscle that shone with unbridled delight.
Methodically, she moved about the police and swat units nearest to her.
Screams rang out as Shelly tore off legs, arms, heads, she compacted 2 to 3
bodies within her arms and flexed obscenely causing them to burst amidst her
hydraulic pressurized muscles. She grabbed squad cars in her hands, the metal
screeching in protest, her pumped muscles bulging sickeningly huge as she
smashed the cars on top of the cops. She put 3 swat members in-between her
massive legs and squeezed, their skulls burst like melons spraying blood and
brain matter as her muscular ass and thighs demolished their insignificant
bodies. 



She compressed spines, burst heads, and tore apart bodies, with abandon. A few
of the cops jumped into a swat van attempting to leave the carnage. she slowly
strode towards the men as they screamed in fright, the driver trying to turn
the engine over. Just as the motor fired to life, the van was whisked into the
air the driver falling against the passenger door. All he saw was black hair
and the humongous muscular back of Shelly as she lifted the up. Relentlessly
Shelly poured her power into the bulging muscles of her body. The truck whined
and screeched as the metal began to buckle and collapse upon itself, the
rending metal and crashing glass mixed with the screams of the men inside the
vehicle. Shelly kept up the pressure, crushing the van in on itself. After a
few more seconds the screams fell silent followed by the sound of bursting
skulls and snapping spines and bones as Shelly used her gargantuan muscles to
compact the van around the police inside. 



Once she finished crushing the truck into a 1/3 of it's size she let
out a primal yell of delight. She dropped the twisted ball of metal at her
feet, blood running out onto the ground from where it lay, and went into a
powerful pose with her double biceps rocketing out from her arms. Every
curvaceous muscle on her body jumped out in bold relief, her gorgeous tanned
ass jutted out from her body rippling with bumpy muscle, her back squirmed
with muscular activity her monstrous thighs pressed together there was so much
muscle. Anyone within eyesight, which were the remaining cops, experienced
involuntary erections at the sight of such a goddess. Shelly held the massive
pose as any officer who could walk or crawl meandered towards her as if in a
trance. They undid their pants exposing a various array of hard-ons, and
proceeded to jack themselves while basking in the muscular glow of
Shelly's awesome body. Shelly proceeded through different poses, each
one emphasizing her highly exaggerated musculature, the cops couldn't
help themselves. They humped her legs like horny little puppies, each one in
turn squirting their load of semen as an offering to this tower of Amazonian
might. 



She placed the men on each of her incredibly huge biceps and pumped the men up
and down, the cops on her arms felt underneath their asses the growing and
receding mountain of tanned flesh ticking their cocks making them grow hard in
an instant and then spewing hot cum all over her boulder sized shoulders. Hot
cum ran in streams down her meaty pecs, as her chest heaved in sexual
excitement. Shelly watched in delight as the remaining 4 cops around her
endlessly pumped their meager cocks in worship of her spectacular muscles.
However, all to soon Shelly grew bored with the charade. She threw the man on
her arms to the ground and picking up one of the officers humping her leg she
proceeded to stuff his entire manhood and balls within her pulsing sex. 



Using only the strength of her muscle-ized pussy she held up the screaming man
by nothing but his genitals. She playfully flexed and squeezed her
supercharged pussy completely smashing the poor mans penis and balls. He
screamed in horrific pain as she felt his cock implode against her ridged
pussy muscles, bursting his minute ball-sack with glee. She un-flexed her
power-packed sex and dropped the man three feet to the ground. His mangled
package looked to have been through a meat-grinder. 



The remaining men around her faired no better. For one she placed his penis in
the crook of her monster arm playfully flexing the rock-solid bicep and
forearm around his dinky member. She then slowly, flexed her monstrous arm.
While the cops prick was engulfed in arm muscle, he yelled in pain as
Shelly's arm crushed his hard penis flat. She flexed her arm harder and
harder, grinding his penis flesh into nothing as the man passed out from the
pain, the remains of his member a small blood stain on Shelly's arm as
she kissed the bulging bicep that protruded from her arm. 



When all the men were dead Jason appeared from the old house, panting in lust
at the awesome display of muscle before him. Shelly proudly flexed her
power-packed physique, each distinct muscle group solidified into pure steel,
puffy hard veins laced her awesome physique as her muscles pulsed with energy,
rippling with power just beneath her tanned skin.



Jason spent the rest of the day worshipping his goddess.