COFFEE TALK - AMAZON STYLE  Part 3
by Tim - written for DTM / Amy's Conquest
Our four beautiful Amazon girls continue to share their all too sexy tales of female muscle, powers and sexuality.


There was lots of hustle and bustle outside the auditorium and it only calmed
down slightly inside it. It had been a long time since Cassandra had seen
Brittany compete and she couldn't have been more excited. While the stage was
being set up and the lights tested, some men from the audience turned their
attention to Cassandra who sat blissfully ignorant of the stares. All three
heads of her deltoids showed when she reached forward for her Vitamin Water
and her forearms rippled as she spun off the cap. That kind of definition was
sure to get the attention of guys at a show like this. All those eyes shifted
away when Cassandra's boyfriend Vernon came back to take his seat next to
Cass. This guy was huge even in a room full of bodybuilders. He put his arm
around the ebony beauty like a lion marking this lioness as his own.

Vernon and Cassandra had met some months earlier at a city fundraiser that
both of them had been forced to attend, Vernon by the owner of the football
team that he played for and Cassandra by the mayor of Philadelphia. Vernon had
finished his third refill of whiskey when he looked up and saw Cassandra
standing some distance away like a mirage. She was long and tall wearing a
curve hugging evening dress with a neck that plunged between her breasts.
Under the low lights her skin glistened like mahogany silk and her face was
beautifully exotic and looking somewhat detached. If Vernon's brain had been
working he'd have figured out that she was just as board as he was at this
stuffy party, but all he could think about was lust, powerful overwhelming
lust. He caught himself staring and looked away before she saw him. He kept
his cool and walked towards her. Only when he was very close, about to pass
her, did Vernon look down at her.

He had no idea how much that excited Cassandra who was a few inches taller
than the average man, but this guy stood well over her. She wasn't a big
football fan and had no idea who that handsome guy was, but he had her
attention. Vernon didn't put on a front or give her a prepared line. He didn't
even try to impress that goddess in human form. He just asked if she wanted to
take a walk outside. When she said yes, Vernon felt like he'd won the lottery.
He held the door as she walked out past him. She smelled heavenly and looked
sublime. Her skin was butter smooth, but her body was rock hard and moved with
a smooth precision that was only seen on top level athletes.

Vernon had gotten her to laugh a couple of times and seeing those abs flex
through the material of her dress made him want to put his hands on her
stomach to prove to himself that her body was actually real. He'd grown up in
an old fashioned household that taught him to respect women, but before that
walk was over, Vernon had placed his huge hand on Cassandra's tiny waist and
his cock had stirred to live. He was just glad that Cassandra hadn't seen it.
There was no way her body could be that hard and curvy at the same time. Her
abs had felt harder than bones. Once they were back at the fundraiser, Vernon
held the door again, but Cassandra didn't walk through. She stopped and rose
to her toes. Her quad heads defined and her calves rolled forming deep clefts
between the multiple heads.

"If you want an answer to all those questions rolling around in your head,
give me a call." She slipped a folded sheet of paper into his hand and slowly
sauntered back into the party. Watching Cassandra strut away was magic, like
she really was going to shimmer and fade back into his imagination. But in
reality Cassandra was much more than Vernon could have imagined.

Cassandra saw the faraway look in Vernon's eyes and smiled. She only needed
one guess to come up with what he was thinking of. She looked down at the
ceramic banded watch that he'd given her for her birthday to check the time.
"It's going to be a while before the bodybuilders start. I'm going to stretch
my legs."

Cassandra stood up. Her stylish jeans showed off the roundness of her ass and
strong taper of her thighs. Her hard runner's calves were exposed and spiked
from the high heels that almost made her as tall as her boyfriend. "That's a
lot of leg to stretch", Vernon replied and Cassandra chuckled.

She leaned down and kissed him quickly. "You can stare at me walking away like
you always do, so don't complain", Cass quipped and Vernon did just as she
said. Once outside the auditorium, many people thought that someone as
perfectly fit as Cassandra would be working one of the booths. In truth she
wasn't even thinking about any of the dozens of products being hawked out
there. She was just hoping that Britt was getting her game face on.

Backstage Brittany walked around the pump area trying to get her muscles full
and big before she went on stage, but nothing seemed to be working. She felt
small and soft compared to all the other girls. Her brain kept telling her
that she was as good or better than them, that she'd worked out hard and
dieted to perfection, but she couldn't shake the doubt.

Her fianc' Jeff leaned against the wall some distance away marveling at Britt
looking like a beast out there with some of the biggest girls around, but the
look on her face was very troubling. "Hey", he said and put his hands on her
hard shoulders. "Let's go in a room and go over your routine one more time",
he suggested. Maybe that would get her head in the game. A few minutes later
they were in a room that had one time been an office, but now only a few desks
remained stored there. Jeff hooked some small speakers to his phone and
started the music.

Britt jumped in the air and landed with her legs spread, every muscle
tightened like drumheads. The lands and grooves of her thighs were
extraordinary. She rolled her hips forward until her abs and intercostals
looked like a roadmap with speed bumps. Her pecs and traps were next to bloom
with muscle and power. A powerful guitar riff launched Britt into her next
pose. She jumped straight up and landed profile to the audience, in this case
just Jeff. He watched as she slowly ground her arms into a side chest pose,
crushing every inch of growth out of her mammoth pecs and forcing what seemed
like every vein in her body to the surface of her tanned skin. Britt's pretty
little smile turned into a grimace as she repeated the movement, trying to
flex up ever bigger muscles. The same riff was supposed to announce her next
change, but instead Britt squealed in frustration.

"I am so gonna blow it tonight!", she exclaimed and slapped her thighs. "This
is going to be the worst show of my life."

"What?", Jeff asked genuinely surprised. "You were doing great!"

"I just don't feel right. It's like something is missing this time, and I
can't put my finger on it", Britt said with her growing frustration. "I just
don't feel pumped. My muscles feel so flat."

Jeff knew this was all in her head. He grabbed a towel and held both ends of
it. "Pump up then", he said. Britt grabbed the towel with a close grip and
began curling against Jeff's resistance. His comparatively small arms gave all
they had. He pushed closer to the love of his life as she curled her big
biceps, trying to add more weight. He saw that look start to form in her
almond eyes. Britt was just starting to feel like the muscle beast that she
really was when she reached the limits of Jeff's strength. He gave her all he
had, but it wasn't enough get Britt to reach the top of the hump and get over
her mental block. Jeff felt like a failure. As excited as her muscles were
making him, she was even more down now than she'd been before.

Cassandra worked her way around the backstage area looking for Britt, maybe to
give her words of encouragement, or something, but a quick glance didn't
reveal her. She walked around for a couple of minutes before stopping and
asking one of the organizers where Britt had gone. After getting pointed in
the right direction Cassandra went down a hall full of doors. She decided to
use some of her detective skills. She put her ear to the doors and listened
for music.

There was music playing in the room with Britt and Jeff, but neither was
paying attention to the looped posing music. Jeff was giving her every single
thing he had, but it wasn't enough. Not nearly enough. Britt got a naughty
thought, wishing that Cassandra was in the room. She could provide all the
resistance she would need.

There was a discrete knock at the door. "I hope I'm not intruding", Cassandra
said as she stuck her head in time to see Jeff and Britt erotically locked in
a test of strength that had Jeff sweating and Britt's oiled body glistening.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry."

Britt relaxed her biceps and grinned with a look that Jeff had never seen on
her face before. "No, come in Cass. We need your help." Cassandra hesitated a
moment before coming in and closing the door. "I need to pump up my muscles
and I think I've maxed Jeff out."

"Umm okay", Cassandra reluctantly agreed and Jeff handed her the towel,
feeling like a scrub being subbed out for the varsity player as he watched
Britt face her friend. Cassandra towered over Brittany when they were both
barefoot, but in her heels, Cassandra loomed over the shorter power packed
bodybuilder. Cass leaned down and took hold of the towel. The room filled with
expanding muscle.

Jeff was used to seeing his girlfriend's body, but he'd only met Cassandra
this morning. While her beauty and fitness were evident, he had no idea how
much muscle her slim body was actually hiding. Her triceps blasted out of the
back of her arms and her delts hardened until it looked like her skin was
vacuum sealed to the churning muscles beneath. As hard as Cass' muscles were,
Britt's were swollen and only getting bigger and bigger by the moment. Veins
shot up Britt's neck light lightning and the arteries throbbed with the rapid
beating of her heart. Her entire upper body swelled until her the spaghetti
straps of her posing suit were fighting to hold on. Still the towel didn't
move. Jeff's first thought was that perhaps Britt was flexing to impress
Cassandra before moving the towel, but as Cassandra's already insane
definition went to another level, Jeff understood. These two were locked in a
test of strength. If Britt was going to get her pump, then she was going to
earn it.

Almost grudgingly, like a rusty machine, the towel started moving upward.
Britt's biceps had taken on a life of their own. Her upper body was flexed
until it looked half again as big as it had been before she's started, but
even all that hard earned bodybuilder muscle barely overpowered Cassandra.
Britt's skin reddened and the veins thickened along with the bicep bellies
until it looked like the muscles were going to rip through her skin.

Both women's face showed the strain, but Britt let out the first erotically
pained moan. She cut it short and closed her eyes. She couldn't even manage to
admire the fierce peaking of her biceps. Jeff admired them for her. From two
feet away he felt the heat coming off Britt's body and wanted to touch her so
bad. He had to pull his hands back twice after they'd started moving on their
own. He didn't want to distract her, so he just watched these two beauties try
to out flex the other.

Jeff was nearly drooling as the towel rose to beneath Britt's chin. They
didn't rest for even a second. Now it was time for Britt's triceps to torture
Cassandra's biceps. The towel moved downward at a steady pace, with Cassandra
fighting for ever inch. Her eyes narrowed to slits and her hands shook on the
towel, but triceps were one of Britt's best muscle groups and Cass was getting
a chance to feel their power. Britt was starting to feel huge and strong. Then
her arms stopped moving. She poured on more power. Her shoulders split into
three huge peaking heads and her triceps sprouted muscle at hard angles, but
the towel wouldn't move.

Jeff slid his eyes to Cassandra's biceps and gasped. Chunks of new muscle
protruded from her previously slim arms, and her biceps weren't finished
growing, getting thicker, jutting outward and upward at an alarming rate as
Cassandra finally reached her full unbelievable muscle summit. Her strength
and muscle seemingly came from unknown depths. Veins looked like lace patterns
laid out over the Rocky Mountains. Britt smiled a bit. "There's the Cassandra
I know", she managed through gritted teeth."

"Yeah, well can you handle me?", Cassandra challenged in a strained voice.

Britt sucked in a breath. Her chest expanded alarmingly. Her triceps flexed,
as if they hadn't been flexing before. The towel started downward again, but a
quick gulp of air recharged the amazon's muscles and the towel stopped cold.
Cass let out a hissing breath and the towel actually rose an inch or two.

Britt felt a twinge between her legs. Cassandra was so damned strong that it
was turning her own like it used to do when they were younger. Part of her
wanted to mentally submit like she used to, but that was before. Britt had
been really fit and really strong back then, but now she'd turned herself into
a pure muscle freak. A high squeal came from Britt's taunt lips and then towel
moved Britt's way. Jeff stood too stunned to move anything except his eyes.
He'd never seen muscle display like this. For every voluminous expansion of
Britt's muscles, Cassandra somehow matched her if not for size, but with
unreal hardness and definition. Jeff didn't know who would win this test of
girl strength, but he should have known that it was towel that was going to
lose. It sounded like a chorus of zippers when the towel tore into four
pieces. Britt's hands shot downward and Cassandra's upward. They barely missed
each other. The two friends looked at the rags in their clenched fists and
laughed, until Cassandra looked down at Britt. "Oh my you're freaking huge
right now!"

Cassandra put her hands on Britt's arms and she quickly curled her arms
producing outrageous biceps, delts, and of course her triceps were huge and
swollen with muscle. Cassandra squeezed then rubbed Britt hard sculpted arms
before her hands roamed to her traps and shoulders and chest. Then Britt
stopped flexing and grabbed Cassandra's arms with all of her fingers and
started squeezing. Cassandra's face had an instant tick of pain, before she
pulled her arms up and started flexing. Britt's forearms expanded her fingers
dug into Cassandra's flesh until the flex really began. Her arms doubled in
size like the slow filling of a tire with pure female muscle. Britt's fingers
were thrown off of Cassandra's peaks. "Unreal", Britt breathed and rubbed
Cassandra's muscles with her hands then she stroked Cass' arm against the side
of her face. Both women exploded the contours of the other's body.

Britt's hand went beneath Cass' loose blouse to feel her friend's muscle
studded midsection. Pangs of temporary jealousy touched Britt's mind as she
rubbed some of the hardest most ripped to shreds muscle she'd ever felt. Britt
lifted the Cassandra's blouse to see what her hands were feeling. Eight
striated bricks sat proudly on her midsection. Cass wasn't even flexing. Her
abdominal wall looked bullet proof, like a knife's tip would have simply bent
against that armored wall of muscle. Britt rubbed harder more intently.
Cassandra's stomach was so sexy. Veins ran along her hips and under the rim of
her lacy pink panties. Britt leaned in and kissed Cass' stomach then flicked
her tongue across one of the blocks of muscle which caused Cass to flex her
stomach hard for a second. Britt's movement became even more frantic. She
finally grabbed Cass' blouse and pulled it up and out of her way. Cass did the
rest and pulled the garment over her head and let it slide to the table next
to them. Britt's right hand grabbed Cassandra's breasts, one of the few parts
of the amazon's body that was soft. Britt raised the bra and buried her face
in Cassandra upper abs all while squeezing Cassandra's breasts. Britt rolled
Cassandra's hardening nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. She felt
Cassandra's body flushing hotter by the second. Cassandra closed her eyes as
the pleasure flowed threw her. Her fingers journeyed through the deep grooves
of Britt's body. Her hands settled on Britt's thick muscle tits. Cassandra
spread her fingers out and gave Britt's pecs a good squeeze and suddenly she
stopped flexing and stepped back to look Britt in her lust filled eyes.

"We need to pump these up now." Britt smiled and looked over at Jeff. He
looked nearly catatonic from the muscle, but a look at his pants showed that
one part of him was awake.

Jeff was almost foaming at the mouth as Britt and Cass held up their arms.
Britt her forearms on the outside of Cassandra's and the pumping began again.
Cassandra tried to force Cassandra arms out while Britt pushed Cassandra's
arms inward. The muscles started swelling again. Pec meat like hams flexed on
Britt's chest until once again the posing suit was straining. Britt's nipples
added to the posing top's agony by hardening just like her muscles. As they
worked, Cassandra couldn't take her eyes off the space between Britt's ever
expanding pecs. When Britt's arms were fully extended the pectoral muscle
fibers looked thousands of strong men pulling against her sternum and when her
arms came in and her pecs gathered they became serrated jaws able to crush
anything. Her lats were thick as tree limbs and her biceps if anything were
getting even bigger. Her pecs though, were otherworldly in their vascular
hardness and triple headed hugeness.

With all eyes on Britt's massive chest, no one noticed the door open slightly.
Vernon leaned down and stuck his head in, hoping to not catch Britt in a
compromising position, but what he saw made him forget the reason he'd come
searching for Cassandra in the first place. Her back was a chocolate colored
vista of churning muscles. Her lats flexed like bat's wings and her tiny waist
looked that much tinier. Vernon's dick shot to ramrod hardness in a single
instant. His lust meter was turned up to full, but he hadn't seen anything
yet.

Jeff had been drooling earlier, now he frothed at the mouth. He'd let Britt
and Cassandra admire each other's bodies, but Britt's muscles were so pumped
up that he couldn't stand it anymore. Her muscles were ripe, juicy, and
completely full. Jeff placed his hand flat on the tops of Britt's pecs. The
seething growth he felt beneath his hands drove him mad. The top of his own
massive erection began to poke above his tented pants. Britt bore down and
squeezed her flex after drawing her arms in one more time, and while Jeff's
hands were still on her pecs, they flexed so hard that the posing top snapped.

"Oh fuck!", Cassandra gasped as the posing top fluttered to the floor. The
pumping stopped right then. Cassandra grabbed one huge pec with both of her
hands then plunged one of Britt's spike shaped nipples into her mouth. Jeff
leaned down and suckled the other one. Britt flexed her chest even harder,
giving them what they wanted to feel. Cassandra licked Britt's entire muscle
engorged chest. Jeff hand's shook from pure lust, but then one of them brushed
against Cassandra's stomach. He stopped licking to turn around and look at the
ebony amazon. His eyes swept upward from her high heel shoe covered feet up
her long jean encased legs, past her sexy hips, and stopped on her abs. He
rubbed them just like Britt had done.

From the doorway, Vernon knew that he should have been fire breathing mad to
see Jeff touching his girl like this, but for some reason it turned him on to
see someone admiring her muscles the way he did, but then Jeff did something
that Vernon had yet found the nerve to do. He looked up to Cassandra's warm
dark eyes and said, "Flex them for me. Flex your abs as hard as you fucking
can!"

The look on Cassandra's face nearly made Jeff cum right then. Cassandra looked
directly at Jeff as she put her hands behind her head, sucked in a deep, deep
breath, then rolled her hips forward in the most epicly mind blowing abs
crunch that Jeff had ever seen. Her obliques rushed outward from her core like
they were trying to rip out from her sides. Muscle filled her growing obliques
until there seemed to be a glut of it. Then as she blew the air out in a
single long whoosh, those obliques crumpled inward like her body had a hidden
vacuum sealer. The skin shrank over those muscles and tightened. Along her ab
wall, eight cubs rose higher like new islands being forced up from the depths
of a chocolate sea. A chasm opened up between the two rows of abs and only
deepened as the air continued to rush from Cassandra's seemingly bottomless
lungs. The eight blocks of muscle rose higher still, flexing towards Britt and
Jeff like graphics from a 3D movie. The higher they rose, the deeper that
impossible channel grew in the center of Cassandra's midsection until it
seemed that the channel reached all the way to her spine.

Her hips came forward a couple of inches more and the eight island sized abs
started colliding with each other like tectonic plates. Then like the cooling
of the Earth those muscles finally set in place. Cassandra did her own
weathering of her ab rocks. Striations sliced across the face of the muscles
and even the tiniest capillaries fluttered to the surface of her skin until
her stomach was an incomprehensible tangle of striations and veins. Vernon had
gotten his own show from behind as Cassandra's bulbous ass had tightened into
half-moon hardness. That slow ass flex had driven him nearly wild, but he was
sure it wasn't anything compared to the view from the front.

Jeff's face was fixed in lusty awe, and when Cassandra swayed her hips from
side to side, causing her abs to dance and twist, his erection reached its
zenith. The pants couldn't hold out any longer. The waistband tore and as the
pants fell to the ground, his dick stood straight out like a rocket. Cassandra
looked down with uncheck awe and licked her lips. She swayed her hips causing
her abs to dance and twist. Jeff's dick jerked on its own. He looked like he
was about to faint. He put one shaking hand on Cassanrda's abs and his head
swam. All that rugged muscle sitting beneath her silken skin made his erection
grow. He placed his other hand on Britt's right pectoral. She slowly struck a
side chest post and her muscle inflated with hot hard muscle. His cock didn't
look like it could take much more, but neither could Vernon.

His bulk filled their entire vision, but his eyes were locked on the muscle in
front of him. Jeff was about to run away, and Cassandra thought this was about
to go very wrong. Only Britt saw Vernon's enormous erection. The topless
muscle maven stepped forward as Vernon came in and reached through the gap
between Vernon's own abs and his tented pants to grab his colossal dick.

Vernon was shocked and turned on. His shaft thickened under Britt's hand. "Get
over there", Britt ordered the big man and pushed him to stand next to Jeff,
whose erection was recovering nicely after it's bout with fear. "Neither of
you get to move until we say so", she said which got a raised eyebrow and a
knowing grin from Cassandra. She leaned down and unstrapped her shoes and
kicked them off before peeling her jeans off of her luscious legs. Britt
walked into Cassandra. Her nail hard nipples were trying and failing to dent
Cassandra's abs. Britt reached up and deftly unhooked Cassandra's bra, but
she'd put that garment on before her muscles had been pumped up like this and
the straps could barely fit over her shoulders. Cassandra didn't say anything.
She just flexed her arms until the straps were on the verge of breaking, then
extended her arms. The nylon straps didn't stand a chance and ripped away. Her
casual strength was breathtaking.

Her breasts jiggled as her chest rose and fell. Britt grabbed and sucked those
breasts until Cassandra was breathing even harder. Britt then reached around
her friend and grabbed two handfuls of Cassandra's perfectly round gravity
defying ass. With a muscle flexing orgy, Britt lifted all six feet plus of
Cassandra off the ground.

Her biceps leaped up and each head of her deltoids took on lives of their own
as she lifted Cassandra higher in the air. Cass wrapped her legs all the way
around Britt's pumped body, but Britt didn't need the help. She flexed her
chest as she lifted until Cassandra's ass was above her pecs. When Cassandra
felt her ass start to rest against the shelf of Britt's pecs, her pussy juices
started to flow.

Britt licked the inside of Cassandra's hard muscular thighs, working her way
towards the top. Cassandra threw her head back and moaned. Her juices soaked
her panties and dripped onto Britt's pecs and ultimately to those hard
nipples. The pussy juice dripped from Britt's nipples like clear milk. Then
Britt pressed her tongue against the front of Cassandra's panties. Cassndra's
body gave a shutter, but that was nothing. Britt used nothing but her long
tongue to push those panties aside. She licked the soaked pussy before
partying the sensitive outer lips with her tongue. Cassandra's muscles
stiffened. Her legs straightened and her quads jumped and throbbed and flexed
so hard that a normal woman would have been sent to the ER, but Britt's body
absorbed it and readied for an even harder squeeze when Britt sent nearly an
inch of her tongue directly into Cassandra's waiting pussy.

Vernon's face contorted like someone was hurting him. His dick burst through
his pants like a runaway train. Out of the corner of his eye Jeff saw Vernon's
hand move towards his cock. Suddenly Cassandra's glance shot towards him. "You
heard what Britt said!", Cassandra's voice boomed. "If either of you touch
those cocks, I'll break them off. And if you don't think I can", she
threatened and raised her arms. She curled her arms and flexed her arms. Her
biceps shot to what should have been a full flex, but she tightened her fists
and her peaks kept rising slowly, like she had to manufacture the jagged
muscle to stuff into her biceps. Vernon and Jeff looked at each other
sheepishly and obeyed.

Britt's tongue was still buried deep in Cass' box. She pulled it out to flick
it against her clit. The amazon was in pure bliss, but she wasn't selfish. She
reached down and took Britt's head in her hands. She pulled Britt back and
then with impressive flexibility she leaned all the way down between her own
legs and kissed Britt deeply. "It's your turn now", Cassandra whispered and
jumped down to the floor. She snatched the posing bottoms off, showing that
Britt was just as wet as Cassandra had been. Cass nibbled Brittany's cable
like inner thighs before plunging two long fingers directly into Britt's
pussy.

It was torture for both Jeff and Vernon to just be able to watch. They
couldn't even touch themselves. They knew they should have tried to look away,
to think about something else, but they could do neither. Both of them were
transfixed. Their cocks were throbbing painfully and their balls felt like
they'd explode in any second.

"Flex Britt, flex harder!", Cassandra yelled then forced a third finger into
Britt's sloppy pussy.

Brittany hit a mammoth double biceps pose. Her upper body flared like a
cobra's hood. Her biceps flexed like they wanted to reach towards the sky.
Vernon whimpered and Jeff groaned. Britt started to cum. She rose up on her
toes. Her thick calves hardened. Her quads rushed up and out like thunder
clouds. The sides of her glutes caved in like sink holes. While still pounding
Britt furiously, Cassandra her big clit and sucked. That was it. Britt yelled
and came hard. She wrestled her arms down and crunched out a physics altering
most muscular. Vascular traps reached towards her ears. Her abs looked like a
brick wall, and her lats put that cobra hood to shame as they flexed wider
still, but her pecs exploded, outward, upward and straight ahead. Her skin
could barely contain the muscle.

Jeff dropped to his knees and came like a fire hose. Vernon was only a moment
behind. The muscle was all more than he could take. His dick shot off like a
broken water main. Cum soaked both women even though they were several feet
away. Both men were winded as their muscle bound girlfriends stood up and
looked at them.

"I'm almost impressed", Britt told them. "But look at those useless things
now", she said and motioned towards their spent cocks. "You guys aren't worthy
of all this muscle, if that's all you've got."

"I think I've got an idea to get them back in the game", Cassandra said and
turned up the music that was still playing on Jeff's phone. Britt jumped into
the first pose of her routine. Her already pumped muscles detonated like
bombs. Her movements were powerful and sensual. Her eyes never left her
audience. Vernon was already getting hot and Jeff wasn't far behind. Their
erections obeyed Britt's overstuffed muscles like dutiful soldiers, getting
hard enough to once again stand out from their bodies.

Cassandra liked her juicy lips. There was just too much cock standing there
for her to ignore. She sauntered over, her body flexing and relaxing with
robotic perfection. She stood in front of Vernon and Jeff for a moment,
allowing both men to take in her body before she sank to her knees and grabbed
both cocks. She worked them as Britt continued to flex ever bigger and harder
muscles behind her. Vernon and Jeff were both wonderfully endowed. The huge
member fit Vernon's otherwise huge physique, but that big thing between Jeff's
legs was a surprise. It was a race to see whose cock would reach full hardness
first. And it was Jeff's. Cass grinned like a hungry lioness as she opened her
mouth and took the head of Jeff's humongous dick into her mouth. Jeff's legs
lost all strength. No woman had ever been able to blow him when he'd been
fully hard, but Cassandra slid his head back and forth in her mouth. Her
tongue worked the bottom of his cock and then to his surprise, she slid his
cock further down her throat.

"Oh fuck", Jeff moaned. Cassandra took Jeff by the ass. Her left arm flexed
like razor blades as she forced more of his massive cock into her mouth. Her
throat distended, but she wasn't halfway finished. Another flex put more of
that cock down her throat. She paused only once to beat back the reflex to
pull his cock out, but when that was gone she resumed her consumption of that
monumental cock.

Vernon couldn't believe his eyes. His cock was hard now and when he saw
Cassandra take the last couple of inches of Jeff's cock he couldn't believe
it, but then as if to show her mastery of even this big organ, she opened her
mouth even wider and licked his balls with the cock still firmly down her
throat. Vernon's dick jumped and he was about to spew. Cassandra's fingers
tightened on his shaft live pincers. Her forearm muscles looked like angry
snakes as they flexed and tangled.

She looked straight up to Vernon as she slowly slid Jeff's cock from her
mouth. Jeff moaned as Cassandra forced him back. The massive head plopped out
of her mouth, and after taking a breath she gave Vernon's cock an even harder
squeeze. Her fingers dug into what he thought was the hardest erection of his
life. "You have to wait your turn. Do you understand?" He nodded vigorously.
Cassandra eased up her squeeze and turned back to Jeff's waiting monster.

She opened her mouth wide and this time took his entire manhood into her
throat with one nonstop motion. Cassandra bobbed on Jeff's cock on the man
looked like he was having a fit. She kept her tight clamp on Vernon's cock,
because she was sure he'd have cum otherwise. Jeff didn't last long during the
first blowjob of his life. He gripped the desk until his knuckles turned white
and he came, came hard. His first time had been child's play compared to this
ejaculation. His big balls produced copious amounts of cum, but Cassandra's
diamond hard body just took all of it. When the spasms finally settled down,
Cassandra pulled Jeff's cock from her mouth and it flopped against his leg
like a dead fish. He fell to his knees sucking air. Cassandra let him fall
then looked over to Vernon. She just smiled and took his slightly bigger head
in her mouth.

The music hadn't looped yet, but Britt couldn't pose anymore. She lifted Jeff
up and threw him down on top of one of the desks. She was hungry and if she
didn't get her fill then it would be a bad day for Jeff. His dick once again
rose to the occasion. Britt positioned herself then lowered until the cock
entered. Her muscles were more pumped than ever. Jeff grabbed her undentable
pecs, squeezing them and kneading them causing her nipples to grow even
larger. Off to her right, Cassandra pulled Vernon's cock from her mouth. Even
she had to take a breath every now and then, but she couldn't put it back in
before Britt grabbed it and pulled Vernon closer. "You're going to have to
share", she said to both Cassandra and Vernon. She positioned Vernon next to
Jeff. She put her little feet on the desk and stood up. She sidestepped and
gripped Vernon's cock before sliding herself down it's shaft. Vernon's eyes
rolled and he gripped Britt by her hips. She squeezed her abs and her inner
muscles until Vernon was swooning.

Cassandra didn't stand by for long. She didn't even have to climb on the desk
to get to Vernon's dick. She just straddled his lower body and forced him
inside of her dripping pussy. Jeff fucked her as best he could from his
position, but then he took Cassandra by her shoulders and pushed himself up.
She could have easily forced him back down, but instead she let him rotate and
put her back against the desk. Once he was standing over her, Jeff started
plowing his dick into Cassandra as hard as he could. He put his hands against
her abs as the writhed and wiggled beneath him.

Vernon had Britt's nipple in his mouth and she was sucking his fingers when he
came again. His torrent filled her up and slipped past the seal of her pussy
and flooded the floor. "You're fucking amazing", he growled as his orgasm
continued for fifteen more seconds.

When Britt lifted herself off of him, his cock was still hard. It hadn't lost
any steam. And Britt was still hungry for more. Cassandra wouldn't let her
friend suffer. She pushed gently against Jeff's chest. He didn't know what was
the matter until he saw Britt. She took Cassandra's place beneath him and he
plowed her as fast as he could. His body was just a blur against her tan
muscled body. Britt thrashed beneath him. Her arms wide and her face looked
like she'd gone to a place past simple pleasure. When Britt's muscles once
again flexed to their maximum Jeff knew she was close. They came at the same
time. Her body was an orgy of muscle, that pleasured Jeff until the very last
moment.

He fell, sweat soaked, to her pulsating pecs and tried to catch his breath.
While his head was lying against her chest he saw the time on his phone. "Oh
no, the bodybuilders are about to go on." He looked at the hulking sweat and
love covered bodybuilder beneath him and knew what had be done.

"We have to get to our room. The other posing suits are up there", Jeff said
quickly.

Britt jumped up. She slipped her posing bottoms on, but her top was lost, it
might not have fit over her engorged pecs anyway. Vernon had long since taken
off both his main shirt and his t-shirt. He tossed the t-shirt to Britt. It
was big enough to reach near her knees, but her muscles were so pumped that
her chest, traps, and arms actually filled it pretty well.

"Are you guys coming?", Britt asked as she started out the door.

Cassandra grinned and looked at Vernon's hard cock. "We'll be along in a bit."
Britt laughed as she closed the door behind her.

Cassandra and Vernon were back in their seats by the time Britt came on stage
for her routine. She nailed everything. During the posedown Brittany blew the
other competitors away. She was so huge and ripped that she looked like a
grown woman posing with kids. The four of them celebrated Britt's first win of
the year with a big dinner, because for some reason all of them were famished.

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