UNCLE BOB'S FOOLISH FOLLY
by DTM
Accountant Bob Finds Out That Things Dont Always Add Up The Way He Expects Them


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"Congratulations my boy, a better Freshman at Yale next semester, theyd be
lucky to find anywhere on Earth!" spoke out a middle aged man, as he made his
way over to greet and hug this newly graduated High School Senior.

"Thanks Uncle Bob, I appreciate the good words, I just hope Im up for it all"
replied Jeff Harrison, the young man whose party, and grand Graduation
Celebration, this was.

"Oh, youre going to do just fine son, just fine" Uncle Bob added in, a
joyously wide smile across his face, as he patted his nephew on his shoulders
with pride. "Here you go, heres alittle something for you to help with, well
anything youd like to spend it on really" he continued, handing this Man Of
The Hour an envelope.

"Thanks Uncle Bob, I really appreciate this, and all that youve done for me
over the years" Jeff returned, a big smile on his face as he shook his Uncles
hand in Thanks. "Now get on and enjoy yourself, you just got here and Im sure
theres tons of people you want to say hello to"

"Oh there is Jeffrey, there is. Say, speaking of which, wheres your sister? I
havent seen Jennifer in a dogs age" the older man asked out, to which Jeff
looked around and after spotting her, pointed in her general direction for his
Uncle to make his way towards.

Bob then patted this young man on the back, and begin to make his way over to
his favorite niece. Now Bob wasnt actually a real, blood relation to this
close knit family, he was just a very old friend of their Fathers, who the
children simply addressed as "Uncle" Bob, and have since they could talk. This
lack of a true relation made certain things very difficult for Bob time and
again, not the least of which were situations regarding his feelings for their
16 ½ year old daughter, Jennifer.

Jennifer Harrison was a Sophomore in High School, who was as beautiful a young
girl as one you could ever see, and as personable and social to match her
unreal beauty. Also, due to her many years of gymnastics, dance and other
various sporting activities, she had a body that was as perfectly sculpted as
her modelesque face was attractive, something that made her recent, coming of
age years more than a bit uncomfortable when around her once well liked Uncle.
Ever since she reached puberty, she more than noticed (though she seemed to be
the only one) that this much older friend of the family was giving her body a
bit more stares than before, stares of a less loving and more lustful nature.
A bit lengthier looks at her firm, shapely legs. A bit longer glances are her
athletically toned and tight physique. A bit too many times she would catch
him looking at her voluptuous chest when he was talking to her. No, the times
for friendly old Uncle Bob have long since passed for Jennifer, as these days
he seemed to be getting a bit "too friendly" with her, something she had just
about had enough of, to say the least.

As Bob was making his way to his object of affection, just to say Hello as a
good Uncle should (of course), he was forced to make a few sociable stops on
the way, talking to various other friends and "family" members here and there,
but always managing to keep Jennifer fully in his sights wherever he was. So
much so did he keep a watchful, and very lecherous, eye on this young girl,
that during one point in the middle of another conversation he was having, he
noticed Jennifer give out a massively deep yawn, which pushed her full C-cup
breasts up and out so far that it raised the bottoms of her blouse up several
inches above her stomach, which gave him a few seconds viewing of her exposed,
silky smooth, and muscularly ridged abs. Her stomach looked like smooth skin
over rock hard marble, its shape and hardness were clearly visible to anyone
viewing, though it seemed that only he was doing so, something that suited Bob
just fine. What he wouldnt give to be able to kneel at her feet, to be able to
kiss and lick each slightly protruding ab muscle, while he wrapped his hands
around her solid frame to grab a hold of her lusciously rounded, athletically
trained, bubble butt.

It was in fact Jen's firm, fit, hardbodied form that was the main reason for
Bobs unhealthy, not to mention illegal, infatuation with her. Being a man of
not much bulk or size himself, standing roughly 5' 10" at 150 pounds, he
always seemed to be attracted to women with more than a bit of muscle on their
frames. So Jennifers ultra fit, beautifully shaped form seemed to call unto
him like a moth to the flame, though such advances were all in his own mind,
nothing she herself was doing in the least. So it was only expected that after
seeing such an involuntarily sexual display from her hot, young body, that Bob
rapidly excused himself from the conversation he was in the middle of, and
proceeded to make his final leg towards his intended destination, his
beautiful niece, Jennifer.

"Uncle Bob, I didnt see you come in" Jennifer politely greeted him as he made
his way over, she reluctantly extending her open arms to greet him.

"My dear girl, you truly do get more beautiful each time I see you" he replied
with a smile, sneaking in a "friendly" kiss to this young girl as he did,
holding her body tight against his, even for just a few seconds, which was
more than enough to feel the very impressive firmness of her curvaceous
physique. "What has it been a year since Ive seen you last?"

"Actually, its been about 6 months. Remember, my birthday party, my
"Sixteenth" birthday party" she spoke out, blatantly trying to get across how
young she was to this perverted family friend.

"Ah, are you only 16?? Youve been blessed with your gorgeous Mothers genes
then, as you easily have the beauty, and the physique, of a woman many years
your senior" he spoke out with a smile, eyeing up her body as he did so,
especially her tastefully displayed, though more than evident, cleavage. "Youd
better watch out for the boys, my dear, if youre not careful theyre bound to
be all over you. Youll have to give me a call of you need some protection from
them"

"Oh, I know how to take care of myself Uncle Bob, dont worry" Jen spoke out
with a confident glare, giving him yet another hint about herself, something
he was much too absorbed with his lecherous visions to fully understand
himself.

"Yes, I bet you could......" Bob replied, staring down at this smaller, though
not much lighter (standing at 5' 6", 135 lbs.) young girl before him. His gaze
simply couldnt be pried away from her luscious firm and curvaceously fit
frame, which was further emphasized by her form fitting (though beautifully
made) outfit this night. Unfortunately his much anticipated visit with his
favorite niece was prematurely interrupted by several other guests who couldnt
wait to say their Hellos to this newly arrived guest. Something that allowed
Jen to slip away, thankfully so on her end, ending this session with Uncle Bob
right on time.

As Jennifer made her own rounds around this party, which was held within her
familys very spacious home, she spread her own social graces and good cheer to
those around her. Though something that she kept noticing out of the corner of
her eye, something that seemed to unnerve and disgust her to no end, kept her
from truly enjoying this celebration to its fullest. While she was used to
Uncle Bob following her around at such gatherings (failing miserably at being
inconspicuous), what she noticed today was something new entirely, or more
specifically, what she noticed to be in his hand.

A high tech cell-phone, something that she always saw him taking on during his
attempts to stalk her down, though upon further inspection it was now clear to
see that he was not in fact talking on this phone at all, but using its
picture taking feature to take various snap-shots of her. Her level of disgust
towards this man reached new heights, as it seemed every few minutes, whatever
she was doing, to whomever she was talking to, off in the distance was Uncle
Bob "talking on his phone", aiming its photographic lens at her and smiling a
wide grin after a single buttons press. If anything was enough to drive
Jennifer to her breaking point it was the discovery of his latest attempt to
cross a very obvious, and very serious, boundary between them. Though as
always, Jennifer was a perfect young lady and hostess, who handled this with
the utmost poise and grace (for now, anyway), as she continued to make her way
around this extremely busy and crowded party.

Several more minutes of her friendly socializing gone by, and she finally
ended up near one of the doorways going outside, where she could hear two very
familiar voices talking not very far away.

"Steve, please, Im begging you, just do as I ask and let me check into this
further, Im sure I can......"

"Andy, you know I trust and respect your opinion, especially on such things,
but Ive known Bob for over 20 years now, and as my accountant and my friend I
trust him fully and unconditionally"

"So how can you explain the missing amounts from your businesses funds? Sure
it doesnt look like much over a week or two, but Gods knows how long this has
been going on. For all you know, the total could be in the hundreds of
thousands of dollars! Please, let me look into this on my own, without telling
Bob, just let me see what I can find out"

"You are a good friend, and an even better banker to me Andy, but Ive talked
to Bob about this before, as you originally asked, and he assures me that
everything is alright. That what you had noticed was just a normal switching
of funds from one area to another, nothing to worry about at all"

"And if youre wrong? If something is going on, what then? Think about how it
would affect you and your family. Christ, Jeff is going to start Yale in a few
months, what if......"

"Yes he is, and hes going to make us all very proud when he does so, and in
case you didnt notice this is a party in his honor. Sooooooo, why dont you get
yourself a drink, and enjoy the night. No more talk of work, or of Bob. As
long as Ive known him, hes been like a member of the family, someone I can
trust completely, and I want you to as well, OK?"

"As you wish Steve"

"Good, now get your butt to the bar and get yourself that drink"

And with that, their conversation ended, something that got Jennifers mind
reeling at what she had just heard. Steve Harrison, her father, had total
faith and trust in her Uncle Bob, but even as long as hed known him, in some
ways Jennifer knew him even better. She knew that underneath his cool,
friendly, charming facade was a man that was not to be trusted, with his eyes
or her Fathers money. So instead of trying to talk to her Father about this,
something she felt may go the same way as did his recent conversation with his
long time banker Andy, Jennifer thought she might just take matters into her
own hands............something that would kill two birds with a single stone,
at that.

**********

3 Weeks Later..........

"Jennifer! Are you here!!" yelled out Uncle Bobs voice, as he entered the
Harrison Family Beach House, which as a long time family friend he had his own
key for. His reason for coming here today wasnt due to a social visit, but
rather as a response to an urgent phone call he had recently received from his
young niece. A worried and concerned call asking him to please come on over,
as she had heard a series of odd and suspicious noises while out here all
alone, and with her parents and brother away, she was afraid and felt he was
the only one she could call for help. A call Bob was only too eager to answer,
as this would give him The Perfect chance to spend some time alone with this
teenage beauty (the main reason he himself didnt call in the police for
further assistance), and if he was lucky, being that this was their "beach"
house, her choosing of attire may be just what he was looking for.

"Jennifer!!!" he yelled out yet again, as he began to make his way throughout
this very large, and familiar, summer home. He continued to do so until he
came upon a set of wide glass doors, which lead out to a spacious deck, a
sauna slightly beyond that, and the full, sandy beaches not very far beyond
that. It was here that he saw Jen for the first time, though from the way she
was acting, she herself had known he was there all along.........and more than
that, oddly enough, she didnt seem worried or scared in the least.

"Hello Uncle Bob, so nice of you do come on by" sexily spoke Jennifer, as she
rose up from her long beach chair, where it seems she was in the middle of
sunbathing her perfectly shaped, toned and newly tanned young body. As she
rose, Bob saw her in all of her glory, and as he had hoped, she was wearing a
very skimpy red bikini (something that beautifully complimented her barely
shoulder length strawberry blonde hair), which did little to cover her unreal
physique, while doing much to get Bob all hot and bothered (one could say he
himself was doing alittle rising, just as Jennifer arose herself from her deck
chair) "I hope you dont mind me calling you here, I was kind of hoping we
could have some alone time, you and I" she softly made out, as she made her
way closer and closer to his confused, though visibly aroused, form.

"Jennifer....I, uh.....Im afraid I dont understand. You called me here
because......."

"Oh yes I know, Im afraid I made a bit of a white lie there" she teased out
with a girlish grin forming over her gorgeous young face, "I just didnt think
youd come out to see me any other way, especially with no one else around here
but us" she concluded with a sexy smile.

"Well, I......Im sure I would have, I am good ole Uncle Bob you know, always
there when Im needed" were the words that came out of this charismatic older
mans mouth, though his thoughts were quite a bit different, more along the
lines of "Id kill a school full of sick orphans, to be able to see you in this
fucking bikini!!"

"Mmmmmm, well now that youre here, do you think you could do me a favor and
maybe oil up my back and shoulders?" she sensuously made out, pushing herself
up to his height by standing on her toes (which unknown to him, made her steel
hard calves bulge with power), pushing her thick, firm chest in his direction
to further entice him. "With all of my training, my back gets so big, I just
cant reach it all, and I wouldnt want to tan unevenly, now would I?"

"Oh, well no.....I mean yes, yes Im sure I can help with that....uh.....but
what if your parents....."

"Oh dont worry about them, theyre off visiting Yale with Jeff, and will be
gone all weekend long" Jennifer replied, as she softly (though surprisingly
firmly) grabbed his hand, and guided him back outside to her previously laid
on beach chair. She then took her spot, laying her shapely young physique down
on this lengthy chair, resting on her stomach and chest as to give him perfect
access to her amazingly sculpted, visibly muscle hardened, back and shoulders
(not to mention a Perfect shot of her voluptuously thick, round and
athletically firm butt)

Bob grabbed a nearby chair, pulled it on over to where Jennifer lay, and began
to pour lotion from a closely placed bottle onto his hands, which were near
shaking at the chance to feel this unreal teenage beauty's bare flesh, in all
of its glory.

"Make sure you get in and around all of those pockets of hardness, Uncle Bob.
All of those muscle created bulges and bumps across my back and shoulders,
looks like the many years of gymnastics have made me more than a bit of a
hardbody, wouldnt you say?" she teased out with a hidden smile, as she
expanded her clearly defined and very toned back just a bit, allowing him even
more access to it for his lotion spreading services.

"Ahhhh, that you are my girl, you have such a wonderfully firm and smooth
back......" Bob lustily made out, as his hands felt their first taste of this
young girls incredibly firm body. ".....so tight, so toned, so hard......." he
continued, as his fingers danced and played all across her upper body from
behind. ".....so thick......so wide......uh, yes, youre certainly a very
athletic and fit girl, my dear" Bob spoke out, finally breaking out of his
arousal caused trance, in an attempt to hold onto his mature adult standing
(and failing miserably in Jennifers eyes).

"Why thank you Uncle Bob, I am proud of this body Ive built myself, though
sometimes I must admit that its a bit hard to find the right clothes for it. I
cant tell you how many times Ive had to pay for a blouse after trying it on at
the store, and this flaring back just bursting it right down the middle" she
sexily breathed out, causing Bobs hands to tighten with arousal around his
bottle of tanning oil, and a stream of its slick wetness to come shooting on
out, right over his young nieces beautiful frame.

Bob then did his best to regain his composure, and continued to move his
glisteningly moist hands all across Jens back and shoulders, relishing in the
physical contact with her silky smooth skin and even a bit amazed at how firm
and muscle hard her frame was as well. It seemed where it once was made up of
soft flesh over semi-muscular firmness, now it all felt like a silky, paper
thin layer of skin covering rock hard muscles underneath. So hard did her back
and shoulder muscles seem to appear, that this much longed-for task of rubbing
them down was actually becoming physically hard and tiring to his hands and
arms. Though exhausting as he was slowly becoming, Bob was not about to let
such an opportunity slip on by, and would massage Jennifers unreal frame until
his hands fell dead at his sides if he could.

Up and down, side to side, back and forth, his fingers trickled all over his
nieces upper body, which showed very impressive width along with its firmness,
though it was far from being unfeminine (even to a non muscle lover) in the
least. Her shoulders capped with sexy rounded muscles, which along with her
athletically thickened back, helped create a Perfect V-Shape for her overall
physique, something that tapered perfectly into her rock hard abs and tight
waist.

Bob could literally spend all day rubbing down her body with this lotion,
though (and unfortunately for him) Jennifer had drastically different plans
for him this day.

"Mmmmmm, that feels so good, you must have done this before Uncle Bob" Jen
teased out, though she was in fact enjoying the glossy touches and hard rubs
across her back and shoulders, something she was picturing one of the cuter
guys in school performing on her, over her lecherously lustfilled and much
older "Uncle".

"Uh, well yes, I have been known to massage a beautiful young woman once or
twice in my day" Bob replied with a smile, as he continued to gaze all over
not only Jens unreal back and shoulders, but lusciously rounded ass and lean,
sexy legs as well.

"So you think Im beautiful then? You think I have a nice body?"

"God, I think you have the most perfect body Ive ever seen....." he softly
replied, losing himself in his state of arousal yet again, his mind speaking
out before his brain could edit his words. "......I wish I could rub you down
forever...."

"Hmmmmm, well you could do something else for me, if youre "up" for it?" she
tauntingly asked, knowing full well he was more then UP for anything that
involved her super fit physique. "I thought that maybe, since youre doing such
a good job, and since youre down there already, that maybe you could rub
lotion on the back of my legs too?" she seductively spoke, still facing
downward herself, as she sexily began swaying her hips (and with them, her
solidly rounded bubble butt), from side to side.

"God Yes!" he involuntarily yelled out, his face turning red with
embarrassment for this outburst afterwards. Though her giving him even further
access to such a much coveted and sought after prize, namely her fit young
body, was just too much for him to keep silent about. Bob then made his way
back to the nearby bottle of lotion, eagerly poured some inside the palm of
his hands yet again, then rubbing them together to get them ready for the time
of their lifes.

And so Bob lowered his hands all over Jens legs, sneakily making his way onto
to her muscle rounded glutes here and there as well (which looked and felt
like two Sexy As Hell, flesh covered bowling balls), quickly noticing that as
with his touches on her back and shoulders just minutes before, these newly
explored body parts felt as amazingly hard and incredibly firm. So much so
that even with so much voluptuous female flesh underneath his fingers, he
couldnt hope to dent their shape with his glistening moist hands. Yet again
her skin felt like smoothly covered marble, with unreal shape and even greater
firmness within. Jennifer didnt help her Uncles reactions of Muscle Lust any,
by playfully popping her calve muscles in and out every time his hands came
closer to their thick, hard bulges.

"Pretty firm, dont you think?" Jennifer teased, while laying on her stomach,
her toned and tight arms making a perfect resting place for her head. "Thats
what years of gymnastics and other assorted sports does to a young body. Makes
it hard......makes it firm.......makes it strong" she spoke out, relishing in
her soft, sexy voice and its obvious affects on this man before her. "Do you
like a girl with a strong, hard body, Uncle Bob?"

"Yes, God yes.....to me, theres nothing better" he made out in his arousingly
tranced state, still rubbing her fully exposed legs, and parts of her
uncovered glutes, as he moved his way back to her shoulders, back and arms.
Bob was now giving an erotic massage to Jennifers entire body from the back,
tracing his fingers over each and every little bump and sexy little curve of
her incredible frame. At times he even stopped in a certain spot and began to
press down on her with all of his fingers might, hoping to put some sign of a
dent on her steel hard physique, but to no avail. Truly if there was a Heaven
on Earth for him, here and now is where it would be. "I just love a woman with
a hard, sexy, shapely muscular body"

"Yes, I had a feeling you would" Jen spoke with a malicious smile, "I guess it
takes a real man to appreciate a body like this on a girl......I wish more of
the boys at school felt the same way. A lot of them are afraid of a girl with
a little muscle on her body. Theyre just too intimidated by a girl that is
stronger than they are........would you be with a woman who was stronger than
you, Uncle Bob?" she breathed out, as she slowly turned herself over, still
laying on her favorite full out, beach chair, though this time facing upwards,
looking right into his face with her glaring green eyes. Her visibly ridged
stomach was now in full view just inches from his fingers, as were her thick,
and very shapely, muscled legs and lusciously ample breasts

"I cant possibly imagine any man....er.....boy, not falling head over heels
for you, my dear"

"Thanks Uncle Bob, I knew I could count on your to cheer me up. Its just, well
the boys at school are just so afraid of a girl like me, that they dont even
give me a chance. I try to conceal how strong and muscular my legs are, but
theyre so thick and solid, I just cant seem to do so. Sometimes, when I wear
really tight jeans, my legs would just burst right through them, causing
little rips and tears to appear all over them......I get so embarrassed when
that happens" she shyly spoke out, playing the part of the innocent schoolgirl
to a T, as she alternatingly stretched her amazingly flexible legs up to her
head, keeping them perfectly straight, as she gently grabbed her ankles with
her fingers as each leg made its trip up and back. Such a sensual display not
only showed off her athletically trained flexibility, and sleak, lean legs,
but her Uncles even more obvious reactions to them as well.

"Well, I think a man.....uh....boy, that doesnt appreciate a strong bodied
wom....er....girl, is a fool and one you dont need to concern yourself with
anyway, as there are surely many more men in this world who would love to have
such a solid, shapely pair of legs wrapped around them" Bob replied, speaking
part a comforting family friend, and part a lecherous minded pervert, who
would give anything on this Earth to have her body placed snuggingly tight
around him. "Uh, besides, they dont look all that strong or muscular to me" he
teasingly added at the end, knowing full well that couldnt be farther from the
truth, which was one of the reasons he was so infatuated by this teenage
beauty before him in the first place.

"Really now? Well, I know one thing that Really makes my muscles shine" she
spoke with a smile, sensuously touching the bottle of lotion that Bob had laid
near the bottom of her chair with a sexily placed foot. "What do ya think
Uncle Bob, you still up for alittle more rubbing down of this hardbody of
mine?"

"Yes, Yes of course!" Bob anxiously made out, his lust overruling the more
intelligent, well thought out, portions of his brain, as it seems he was
finally being given access to what he had been longing for for some time now,
and he wasnt about to let this, any of this, just slip on by without taking
full advantage of it.

Smiling, as she saw that she had this man right where she wanted, Jennifer
bent her arms up to the back of her head (showing off a very impressive, firm
looking set of arms as she did), and watched as his still shaking hands were
being covered in soft, glistening lotion, as then made their way to her hard,
athletically trained legs. As with her other previously rubbed down body
parts, Jen actually enjoyed this sensual treatment of her hard body (though as
with before, she had to imagine it was someone else giving her such delights,
as the thought of it coming from her "Uncle" would have been enough to sicken
her to the point of utter disgust.......an emotion she would use to its full
effect in time)

"You realize with legs like these....." she cooed, as she began to give hard
flexes to her legs, making the cuts and striations in her quads and thighs
burst forward, ".....I really wouldnt have needed your help before, even if
there was an intruder in the home. Mmmmmm, I dont think any man could resist
me once I get these legs wrapped around them and just start to Squeeeeeezzze!"
she erotically moaned in delight, as she sexily crossed her ankles together,
and constricted her thighs so tight, they looked like they could crush rocks
to dust between them. A display that sent another jolt of arousal throughout
Bobs frame, and another stream of tanning lotion to shoot forth over Jens
body.

"I could only imagine how strong those legs must be......I could only
imagine......God, what I wouldnt do......." he softly spoke out, as he began
to think about what he would be willing to give to actually have such an
erotic thigh crushing session with this gorgeous young girl before
him........how foolish some men lost in lust can be.

Up and down her solidly muscled and sexily shaped legs his hands went, from
her upper thighs and quads, down to her calves, ankles and even her feet and
toes received this much adorned treatment. Feeling her unreal hardness and
amazing shape, that so filled with athletically firm muscle were they, that he
hadnt a hope in denting them, even with all the strength his fingers could
muster. So into this massage was Jen, that even she started to lose herself in
its sensuous feelings coursing through her body, and began to gyrate up and
down on her beach chair. Giving slow, pulsing thrusts up and down, as she
imagined that she was being erotically rubbed down by some cute hunk at
school, and enjoying every second of it.......that was until Bob started
giving some sexual moanings of his own, something that brought Jennifer right
back down to Earth, where she needed to stay for the time being.

"Ah ah, Uncle Bob, lets not get too carried away here, though I guess I wasnt
helping you too much in that area with my own little display, now was I?" she
teased him, bringing him crashing back to reality from his lusting high just
seconds ago.

"Yes, of course my dear. Cant let ourselves get too carried away, now can we?"
he replied aloud, playing the part of the respectable older man, when his
thoughts inside were something more along the lines of "DAMMIT! SHIT! FUCKING
HELL!!"

"Thats right, I mean, what would people say if they saw you here, oiling up a
16 year olds tight, toned, tanned body? Lotioning up every single inch of her
hard, fit, strong physique? Well......not every inch, I guess......"

"What do you mean?" Bob anxiously asked.

"Well, theres still one very special bodypart that you havent even touched
yet, a bodypart Im most proud of" Jennifer sexily breathed out, as she began
to softly rub her washboard stomach up and down, sensously tracing its
muscular etches and defined cuts with her red painted fingernails. "I know Ive
asked you for so much already, and I can certainly reach this myself.....but
if you wouldnt mind...."

"DONE!!" Bob couldnt have said fast enough, as one of the main things he loved
about fit, hardbodied women, was a tight, firm, defined set of abs. Something
that even a normal woman of today had been shown to achieve. Even so, the
level of hardness and the amount of definition that only a highly trained
female athlete could attain, was something that would get him going Every
Single Time! Thinking back to his last meeting with Jennifer, he remembered
fantasizing about how he would be allowed to kiss and lick this same 6-Pack
stomach that now lay before him, and while the invitation wasnt open for that
level of erotic and sexual pleasures, him being able to rub, massage and feel
it all, every single inch, was damn well close enough for Bob.

"My God.....it......its so Hard!" Bob stuttered out, almost involuntarily, as
even as muscularly firm and tight the rest of her body felt, and hes touched
nearly every part of it within the past several minutes, her rippling hard abs
felt like solid steel, with just a touch of smooth feminine skin covering it
up.

"Thats right, my pride and joy. I know some guys love the chest, and others
love the legs, but give me a guy that can appreciate a set of abs like mine,
and Ill keep him forever" she spoke out with a girlish glee. "And hard, well,
if youre a good boy Uncle Bob, maybe later on Ill let you feel alittle more
just how hard my stomach really is" she concluded with a sexy little wink and
gleeful smile. "Go ahead, press down on them, you wont budge them at all"

A challenge that Bob took near immediately, as he placed both of his lotion
covered hands flat on her ridged stomach, and began to push down on her body
as hard as he could. Just as she promised, not an ounce of give, not a bit of
her abs yielding to his pressure, which after a few seconds was so great (for
Bob anyway) that his feet had risen from the ground. His entire body was now
being solely supported by just her steel firm stomach, so much so that his
frame literally rose and fell based on her breathing, and her stomachs natural
up and down movements, alone.

"Pretty cool, huh?" Jennifer teasing her visibly stunned Uncle, watching as
just her normal breathing motions were enough to lift and lower his entire
form. "I just wish I had someone special, you know, that way, to share things
like this with. Show them what a sexy, strong and shapely girl can do for
them....and do TO them as well"

"I WANT YOU SO FUCKING MUCH!!" shot out like a cannon through Bobs head,
though such words never made it to his lips, as doing so would surely unnerve
this young super athletic beauty before him to the point of prematurely ending
their first of hopefully many more meetings to come, and that was something he
simply would not allow. "Isnt there any part of your body that isnt as hard as
stone?" he spoke out aloud, as he lowered his feet back onto the floor,
realizing that even his entire bodys weight wasnt enough to penetrate her
muscularly tight stomach.

"Well.....there is one area thats a bit softer than the others" she
seductively spoke, batting her eyes sexily, while erotically biting her lower
lip. "Im sure if I gave you three guesses, youd be able to guess what Im mean,
hopefully needing only the first" Jen softly breathed out, as she sensually
crossed her arms in front of her chest, cupping her perfectly rounded, and
amply firm, breasts between them, forming the most luscious cleavage Bob had
ever seen in his life. "But we shouldnt, it wouldnt be right. Im just a young
girl, and youre my Uncle Bob. I couldnt possibly ask you to......."

"Oh come now dear.....uh....Im, Im not really your "real" Uncle, you know
that. And besides, you wouldnt want your breasts to be unevenly tanned,
possibly even burnt, because we neglected to lotion them down, would you?"

"Hmmmmm, I suppose not, though maybe I should just handle these myself. Im not
sure it would be right for you to........."

"After all weve been through today, after all of your body that Ive rubbed
down and massaged with lotion so far, all at your requests might I add, I dont
think this is very much different at all" Bob interrupted yet again, as panic
was setting in at her reluctance to allow him access to her voluptuously firm
breasts, something that would be the Crown Jewel to his sensual experiences
this day. He knew full well that fondling her breasts, even under the guise of
him simply rubbing them down with sun-tan lotion, was very different than
oiling up her back, legs and stomach, but he was now This Close to being able
and invited to do so, and he wasnt about to let such a fantasy session end
without doing or saying anything in his power to prevent it.

So much so he proceeded to begin his final rub down of the day without even
waiting for a formal OK from his young niece. Bob grabbed a hold of the nearby
bottle of dripping wet, glisteningly smooth suntan lotion, placed some all
over his hands (now shaking more than ever from lustfilled excitement of what
they were about to do), and proceeded to make his way to the two most perfect
breasts that he had ever seen, perfectly placed on the most stunningly
beautiful female he had ever seen in his life.

"Whooo there killer, lets stop right there" Jennifer spoke out, grasping his
approaching hands in her own with surprising force. His permission-less
attempts to handle her breasts truly riling her up, but she did her best to
stay cool.......at least for alittle while longer. "Uncle Bob, I know these
babies can have some very interesting affects on the male gender, something
Ive noticed from our own previous conversations as well, but you have to learn
to control yourself if were going to have ourselves some more fun" she
scoldingly teased.

"A little more fun, what do you mean?" he again anxiously inquired.

"Well, surely you didnt think our days activities consisted of you rubbing me
down with suntan lotion and thats it, did you?"

"Well I....."

"And I think I have a great idea of what we can do next" Jen spoke out with a
girlish tone and a teasing smile, as she gently held onto her Uncles prying
hands, and easily guided them away from her voluptuous chest. As far as she
was willing to go for this charade, to erotically taunt and tease him with her
much lusted after body, having his hands sensually rubbing her C-cup breasts
was well beyond that level for her.

"But I was just going to.....and you.....but....." Bob protested in shock at
what had just happened, that his perfect erotic fantasy had just come to a
very swift and sudden halt.

"Oh, come on, this is going to be fun!" she continued on, releasing his wrists
from her powerful grasp, as she bounced her way up from her beach chair.
"Well, that depends on how much youre willing to risk, that is. Hee hee hee!
Besides, you didnt want to get your hands all over these babies anyway, Im
sure. Hee hee" Jennifer giggled aloud, as she bounced her breasts up and down
using pec muscle control, then making her way inside her familys Summer Home,
playfully gesturing for Bob to follow her inside.

"My God, I think Im in Hell!" Bob could only think to himself, at what was so
close to within his grasp, that had now been too crudely taken away from him.
Still, he was in the presence of Jennifer in a sexy bikini, who seemed to be
in an unusually seductive and playful mood as well, not that he gave serious
thought to question such behavior in the least. So he followed as Jen lead him
back to the interior of this house, watched as she cleared an area on one of
the nearby tables within, and slowly placed her arm out in a starting
arm-wrestling pose.

"You want me to arm-wrestle you?" he puzzlingly made out.

"I sure do, and if you win, Ill reconsider that little chest rubdown from you
later on" she replied with a sexy smile and a seductive glare (not to mention
a lowering of her luscious cleavage towards him).

"But....but Im a man. Im older, bigger, heavier and undoubtedly stronger. Do
you honestly think you have a chance against me?" Bob spoke out, his male ego
getting the better of him, as he foolishly dismissed this teenage girl before
him, not realizing as yet how incredibly strong such an athletically fit and
highly trained young woman she truly was. Of course, as his logical portion of
his brain finally burst its way on through, he realized that this was the
perfect way to claim his much lusted after prize, and to finally get his hands
all over Jens amazingly voluptuous chest. Sounded like a Win/Win situation for
him, so with a big grin on his face, he took his seat across from his young
niece, extended his own arm out to meet hers to begin their test of strength
that surely he couldnt hope to lose........how wrong could one man be.

"Oh, I think I might have a small chance, as Ive done this a few times before
at school, even against some of the other boys. They say Im very strong, youll
have to tell me what you think when were done" she teased, as she got herself
ready for this fun little display of superior muscle power. Something Bob
thought was in the bag for him, though Jennifer had different things in mind.
"Oh, and one more thing"

"Yes?"

"Well, I told you what you would get if you won, heres what I want if I win.
You see, the girls summer league soccer team is having a bake sale, and well,
I cant bake a single cookie...." she pouted, playing her little schoolgirl
part extremely well, "......and since I cant come back on Monday with nothing,
I thought we might just have a friendly little wager on the outcome here. What
do you say, $100?"

"Hmmmmm, I think I should be able to handle that" Bob smiled, as he would have
paid 10X that amount to be able to view such a vision of loveliness dressed in
such a tight and revealing outfit, especially her lusciously tight cleavage,
angled perfect to him as it was.

"Thats good, thats good" she spoke out with an evil grin, as she grasped onto
Bobs hand even tighter, causing him to give a slight wince of pain as she did
so. She then counted to 3 in a very girlish tone, which Bob then burst all of
his arms strength into a powerful thrust, all into his single arm, all for the
affect of just one thing, to Slam this young girls hand onto the other side of
the table, claiming his win and clearing his bill in one swoop. Imagine his
surprise then when he did all that he was supposed to do, and Jennifers arm
didnt move a single inch.

"Wha.......how....." was all the very confused older man could utter, his mind
shocked to no end on what exactly was going on here. Sure he knew his niece
before him was a strong, fit, and athletic girl, but she was in the end just a
girl, only 16 years old at that, not to mention inches shorter and lighter
than him (though not by as much as Bob would have guessed). He had every
advantage he could imagine, save one, her muscles, which were becoming more
and more pronounced with each struggling second, had a hardness that looked
like it could rival cold hard steel.

"Whats the matter Uncle Bob, arent you even trying yet? Dont worry, you dont
have to take it easy on me, I told you, Ive done this a few times before
myself Hee hee" she sexily made out, as she seemed to be taking in every ounce
of his arm strength, with casual ease at that.

"How......how are you doing this??" he grunted out, powering down on her
single arm with all of his might.

"Well, I have been in gymnastics since I was 5, you know that as well as
anyone, as I see you at all of my big meets.......always with a camera at the
ready, you must have quite the photo album of me by now, eh Uncle Bob?" she
nearly growled out, as she squeezed a bit tighter in on his hand, her anger at
his blatantly perverted treatment of her over the years beginning to finally
show through. "And you know how solid and fit my body is, you were feeling it
all over outside just a few minutes ago" she continued, as she constricted in
on his hand even more, pushing down on his arm, which was helplessly being
moved towards his end of the table. Jennifer supremely trained biceps were
beginning to show more and more, and while still not having the size of her
Uncles before her, its hardness and solid muscle packed fibers gave her a
strength and power that he couldnt hope to match.

"Awwwww, come on now, surely you can beat your teen-aged niece in a fun little
arm-wrestle, now cant you?" she breathed out, slowly moving his hand further
down to the table, now just inches from its wooden firmness. Her upper body
seemed to be pulsing with power, its silky smooth skin becoming firmer with
each passing second, all of which was clearly evident to Bob before him, not
the least of which was her lusciously ample chest, which seemed to be moving
all on its own, covered by only a single string bikini top.

Slam! went Bobs hand on the table, as such a sensual distraction would have
caused him to lose even if he had the physical strength to actually beat her,
something he definitely did not have in this match here.

"Damn!" was all Bob could make out, disappointed in his performance as much as
he was stunned by Jennifers own. How could a smaller, young, lighter girl have
such strength in her body (something he would have known all too well had he
looked at her physique for what it actually was, a highly trained and
incredibly fit physique, instead of simply a piece of teen-aged T&A)

"Sorry but looks like you have to pay up, Uncle Bob" Jen spoke out with a
young girls delight and a wide smile across her beautiful young face.

"No! No, I have to do it again. That was some kind of trick! Im ready for it
now, it wont happen like that again.....er.....and besides, Im really a Lefty"
he retorted, adding in that last bit to save face, offering any excuse he
could think of to protect his much damaged masculinity.

"Hmmmmm, I never noticed you being a Lefty before, but OK, Im always up for
alittle more wrestling fun......arm, or otherwise" she teased out, giving him
a seductive wink from across the table. "BUT, its gonna cost you again, double
or nothing, what do you say?" Jen proudly spoke out, acting as if she held all
of the cards (which she did).

"Yes yes fine!" he grumbled out in return, quickly clasping his hand within
hers, and even though he himself wasnt left-handed, he was secretly using his
right hand under the table for additional support and strength. In this
position, against this young girl before him, he felt he couldnt lose. "1, 2,
3, Go!" he cried out, though in truth he started his pressure one second
early, in an attempt to further his list of advantages in this Contest Of
Strength, making his victory all but assured in his eyes.

Unfortunately for Bob, victory was not something that was going to come easy
for him this day. As even with all of these mental and physical bonuses he had
set up for himself this time around, her arm still didnt budge more than an
inch or two, and just as before, her upper body began to harden, her biceps
appeared to grow and solidify, and her strength seemed just as sure as it was
a few seconds ago.

"Whats the matter, Uncle Bob, still too busy looking at my tits and not enough
time figuring out that it wasnt a trick, or a scam, or a hoax, the last time I
beat you. It was simple female muscle power, and nothing else" Jen taunted
this much older man, relishing his reddening face, as he watched his arm
slowly move from one end of the table to the other, ending with yet another
Slam on its hard frame, claiming yet another victory for this beautiful young
musclegirl.

"Fuck!" he yelled out, as he rubbed his sore arm, smarting from its recent
defeat from this unstoppable force. "This is fucking bullshit! No way you are
this strong......and no, I was not looking at your tits!!"

"Maybe not this time, or should I say, not as much, but women have a Sixth
Sense that tells them when men are staring at places on them theyre not
supposed to......and Uncle Bob, let me tell you, that sense of mine runs on
OverTime when youre around" she replied in a more serious tone, realizing that
the time for fun and games was coming to a close, for the more serious Bob was
getting from his impossible beatings he was receiving at her hands
(literally), so too did the need to keep up this charade for his benefit end
as well.

"Another one! One more time! This time Ill......"

"This time youll lose, just like you did the other two times before, and quite
handily at that" Jennifer spoke in an authoritative voice, making Bob feel
that maybe there was more to this event, and his being there at all this day,
than met the eye. "But what the Hell, Im always up for taking a bit more of
your money, another double or nothing, of course? Tell you what Ill do, Ill
even see about giving myself a handicap, something to make it a bit more even.
What do you say?"

"I dont need any....."

"I think we just concluded that you did, and unless youre an even bigger fool
than I originally took you for, you might want to stop right there and just
take me up on my very generous offer"

"..........Fine! What handicap do you mean?"

"Well, what else? Your two arms against just my one........or dont you think
youre man enough to face me, even like that?" Jen concluded with a taunting
smile, as she placed her single arm out on the table in the classic
arm-wrestling stance. "With $400, Ill be a shoe in to take the top prize at my
soccer teams raffle ticket sale next week"

"Raffle tickets? I thought you were baking cookies?"

"Whatever, lets not change the subject here, are you in or out?" she
powerfully spoke, so much so it gave pause to Bob, himself realizing that he
may just have bitten off more than he could chew, even from his 16 year old
niece before him. "Scared, are we, little man? Even with your two arms against
just my one you still think you cant beat me? Well OK, I guess Ill just have
to walk away and collect my already well earned winnings, and call it a day
then"

With that, Bob could take no more, as he forcefully clasped both of his hands
around her single, though amazingly tight, toned and hard looking one and with
a few deep breaths, prepared to put as much force into his arms as he could
possibly muster. His anger towards this teasing young girl before him helping
to fuel his power, so much so that surely she had no chance of winning, and
that this would put an end to this foolish game, once and for all........and
correct he was, on one part, though things would end quite differently than
what he had originally thought.

"Wow, look at you, youre really doing well here" Jennifer taunted this much
older man before her, as she watched Bob try with all of his might, with both
hands no less, to slam just one of her arms down on this table, and being that
her hand was just a few inches from its hardwood surface, he in fact was doing
quite well.......or so he was lead to believe.

Just as Bob was about to harshly place her hand down and claim his much sought
after victory, he began to feel the impossible. His hands, so close to
claiming his first win in this Test Of Strength, were now being pushed back
up, towards their middle starting point, and then over to his side. Such
power, and from such a young girl, truly shocked him to no end, as did the
growing hardness of her grip and the size of her hardening upper body.

"I told you Uncle Bob, Ive been doing this with many of the boys at school
quite a bit, though there is something I neglected to tell you earlier. I
Never Lose!" she roared, as she Slammed both of her Uncles hands on the table,
this time harder than ever, causing him to yell out in pain and burst up from
his seat.

"You fucking bitch, that hurt!!" Bob began to scream, his newfound physical
pain adding to his several minutes long embarrassment, was simply too much for
him to contain any longer.

"Awwwww, did the little teenage girl hurt the big, strong man?" she teasingly
spoke out with a smile, as she rose up from her own seat to make her way to a
few feet in front of him. "And youd be smart to watch that mouth of yours Bob,
Ive been known to get quite rough with men who have said less to me that you
just did" she crossed her pulsatingly powerful arms around her chest, in a
very authoritative stance.

"What? Who the fuck are you to threaten me, you fucking cunt!" Bob yelled out
in anger, all of his built of sexual frustration towards this young girl now
coming out in fits of rage. "Youre just fucking lucky youre a girl, and
Daughter to one of my closest friends, or Id......"

"HA, dont make me laugh, you perverted little wuss. Youre no friend to my
Father, or to me, and as for your threats, Id sooner be more frightened of a
sick kitten than of you, you perverted old man!" Jen spoke out in defiance.

"Fuck this, and fuck you! No one talks to me like that, certainly not some
snot nosed little teenage brat like YOU!!" Bob screamed out, his rational mind
totally gone at this point, as he abandoned all reason, and simply full on
charged into Jennifer. He lowered his shoulders, and burst into her with all
of his remaining strength, hoping that once he had her on the floor, his
superior weight on top of hers, that he would gain control of this Battle Of
The Sexes, and show her who in fact was in charge now. Though his charging
assault was successful in knocking her down, with his larger body on top as
planned, his command of this powerful young Amazon girl was still well out of
his reach. As they landed, Jennifer expertly wrapped her legs around Bobs
waist, holding his wrists in place as she did, and began to squeeze with
merciless, crushing force.

"You are such a Fucking Lecherous Asshole, you know that!" Jennifer growled,
as she continued to pour on the pressure, so much so that Bob yelled out in
pain at the constricting agony caused by her crushing thighs. "To give erotic
massages and sensual rub downs to a 16 year old girl is one thing, sick as
that is for a guy as old as my Father, but then to attack her when you lose
control, thats just a whole 'nother ballpark! Youre one sick bastard, you know
that Bob??" she angrily made out, crushing in on his torso, with was
helplessly trapped within her thickly muscled legs.

"But.....but before......you told me to. You said it was OK to touch......."

"Im 16, you stupid fuck, youre a full grown man! Youre supposed to know
better, and be strong enough to resist, even if Im telling you its OK. But no,
this is something youve wanted for so many years now, that you couldnt
possibly say no to all of my offers, no matter how wrong you knew they were.
No matter how expensive the cost, and rest assured, I will be collecting
everything you owe me tonight, and so much more, when Im done with you!!" she
growled, squeezing in on his body so hard that tears began to flow down Bobs
face, tears of pain at how this super fit, hardbodied young Amazon girl was
manhandling him.

"Arrrrggghhhh! Stop.....stop, youre going to break my ribs!!" he screamed, as
so tight was her vice-like grip around him that he felt they were going to
Snap in two any second now. Jennifer then released her constricting hold over
this much older man, and shoved him away with her super strong legs.

"How stupid do you take me for? The caring Uncle, the supportive family
friend. HA, I see the way you look at me when youre around. Staring at my
chest more than you do my face when were talking. Eyeing up my legs, my butt,
staring at my washboard abs any chance you can get!" she scolded him, as she
tensed up her rock solid 6-Pack before him, causing her firm stomach to now
appear etched in stone in its hardness. "The only reason I havent said
anything before was because of how close you are with my Father, and that
hearing such news would devastate him........that was until I overheard
something at Jeffs party last month, something that made me realize that you
needed to be taught a very harsh lesson"

"And what the Hell was that?!" Bob replied loudly, his anger and frustration
at being duped (not to mention, physically Hurt) in such a fashion getting the
better of his common sense, which surely would have told him that yelling at
such a powerful looking girl was probably not in his best interests.

"That youre been skimming funds off the top from my Fathers business, the same
business my Father trusted you to handle its financial affairs. The same
Father that trusted you with everything he was, knowing that you wouldnt let
him down, and would always take the best possible care of such things,
something he paid you very handsomely for at that!" she roared out, her anger
clearly evident, as was the growing muscular hardness all over her solidly
athletic form.

"You had to get greedy, and begin cheating my Father here and there, little
bits at a time so no one would notice.......no one but his banker friend,
Andy, that is. Yeah, even though my Father wouldnt listen to him that night,
standing by your unwavering loyalty and friendship to him, I caught up with
Andy myself, and what things did he have to tell me"

Bobs anger then began to subside a bit, as he realized that this was in fact
very true. Knowing he had finally been caught did indeed cause his frustration
and embarrassment of her treatment of him to decrease, which was now being
replaced with concern, worry and even fear.

"Thats right Bob, youre Busted.......and very soon, thatll be the case in more
ways than one!" she growled aloud, as she crossed her tight and toned arms
across her lusciously hard chest, hitting an extremely intimidating (and more
than a bit sexy) Most Muscular Pose.

"Now.....now Jennifer, you stop this Immediately....or.....or Ill tell your
parents on your, right this second" the visibly frightened man stuttered out,
removing his coveted cell phone from his pocket, threatening to call her
parents on her.

"Youre kidding, right?" Jen spoke, grabbing the phone from his hand with
incredible speed and awesome strength. "You really think Im going to believe,
after what I now know about you, that youre going to tell on me! HA, let me
tell you something, before this day is over, youre going to be paying a very
hefty price to make sure its Me that keeps my mouth shut, starting with this
stupid phone of yours" she continued, as she placed the small piece of
electronic equipment firmly between her bulging, diamond hard, calves.

"What, what are you....."

"I think you know full well what Im doing Bob, you spent several minutes
rubbing down these calve muscles of mine before, me giving you little hints on
their firmness and power by popping them for you then, but something tells me
you may have been too fixated on my round butt and lean legs to take much
notice.........well, are you taking notice Now!" Jennifer angrily spoke out,
as she started to do a series of calve raises, which caused her muscles to
grow and harden right before his eyes.

She then leaned forward, resting her arms on a nearby chair, as she bent her
body in a 90-degree angle, her back and legs forming perfectly straight lines,
creating one sexy as Hell angle for her incredibly fit frame, as she began to
hit a series of weightless Donkey Calve Raises. "Mmmmmmm, I bet youd just Love
to jump on my butt right now......straddle my lower back, as a
lift.....lift.....lift you high in the air, just with my thick calves alone"
she sexily cooed, as she continued her lower legs flexing motions, which was
followed by a series of crackling and crunching noises from Bobs prized cell
phone.

"I should have your neck inside here for what youve done to my family, not to
mention what you used this cell phone to do to me. Thats right Bob, busted
again, as Im more than sure that if I checked through your picture archives on
this baby, that it would be littered with shots of my breasts......my
legs......my abs. Though Im wondering how many shots of these diamond cut
muscles you bothered to take, something I dont think theyre too happy about at
all" she sensuously teased, as her bulging calves kept expanding in size, and
in on Bobs cell phone, mercilessly crushing it to pieces within.

Jennifer did this for another few seconds, then stopped, slowly and sexily
bent down to pick up its shattered remains, and breathed out "Still want to
call my parents and tell them everything, "Uncle" Bob?" Then with a series of
girlish laughter emerging from her gorgeous young face, Jennifer strode her
way back outside, all of the way out to the ocean waters rim on their beach
front property, and with expert skill, skimmed this mangled piece of equipment
on its way out into watery oblivion.

Bob couldnt help but keep his staring gaze fixed on this beautiful teenage
hardbody before him, as she made her way there and back, her perfectly
sculpted and shapely physique holding him in a trance, as was just the right
amount of fear of what she could do to him, what she would do to him, upon her
return. So much so, that with each sexily placed step Jennifer took back to
him, his terror began to grow (coupled with his feelings of inner anger at his
inability to stop her dominating treatment of him), so much so that it burst
him from his lust induced state, returning him back to reality, where his
logical mind began to take control, giving him one command to override all
others: GET OUT!

So thats just what he did, turning around to face the main doorway, Bob
grabbed his keys from the main table where he left them, and bolted on over to
his way out. Taking a few seconds to open the large door, not bothering to
turn around to see where this teenage musclegirl was, he cared only for his
own well being, and opening this door was the first step to seeing that that
was so. And so he did, as least for a second or two, until a powerful force
from behind seemed to lift him clear off his feet, and tossed him away,
sliding along the slick marble floor, where he crashed into a nearby wall with
a Thud!

"Not leaving so soon, are you Bob? Our evening is just getting started, and
besides from your growing fear and respect for this body of mine....." she
playfully spoke out, flexing it rock hard in a full body, double biceps pose,
"......I dont think you learned a single thing yet, something I plan to
rectify very shortly"

"Why you........who are you to teach me anything, you fucking little bitch!!"
Bob spoke out, as anger being to return to his emotionally confused mind,
rising up from inside him.

"Shame, and here I thought you had already learned who was the boss here
tonight.....something that surely isnt so if youre still talking to me in such
a disrespectful manner" she spoke out with the tone of a disapproving school
teacher to an unruly student.

"Goddamn little kid, telling me youre going to teach me! Well fuck this, and
fuck you too!" he growled aloud, as he did something he never thought in his
wildest imaginings he would do to young Jennifer Harrison before him.......he
struck her. A rage induced punch, right into her stomach, with nearly all of
his remaining strength.

THUD!!

"Aaarrrggghhhh!!"

"Hahahahaha, You should have told me you were going to go in for a hit Bob, I
would have tightened these babies up alittle more for you. God youre even
stupider than you look" Jennifer laughed out proudly at the events of the last
2 seconds, which consisted of Bob finally losing it and punching her stomach
with all of his might, which was followed by a soft (though solid) noise, then
him giving out a scream of agony. Bobs face was one of stunned awe, as even as
athletic and fit as he thought Jennifer was, he still expected his punch to
take her down a few pegs (a fitting price for her humiliating treatment of
him), not stand there unaffected, laughing at his feeble attempts to hurt her.
"After all weve been through today, with all of the bodyparts of mine youve
rubbed down, all of the times you tried to dent them with all your might, and
failing miserably, and just now all of the times I beat your ass in
arm-wrestling, even two on one, and you STILL havent gotten it, have you? How
hard this body of mine is, how strong these muscles of mine are" she
powerfully spoke, as she placed her hands on her steel tight waist, flexing
her lats out with proud strength, causing even more cuts and definition to
appear on her very sexy and firm looking stomach.

"Tell you what, why dont we make ourselves another little wager here? Ill give
you as many shots as you wish to take, your hardest punches, right here on my
stomach....." she spoke, patting her steel hard abs as she did, "......and if
you can even get me to flinch, let alone show any pain in my face, youre free
to go right now, owing me nothing. Ah, but each shot is going to cost you,
starting at what you already owe me for your arm-wrestling loses, double or
nothing from there, for as long as you want to go, with a 5 hit minimum"

"What??? I dont have that kind of money!"

"Ah, but I think by now we both know very well that you DO!" she growled out,
furious that these extra funds in his bank account were unlawfully taken from
her Fathers business, "Besides, you never know, you get a few good shots in,
and youre free and clear, with everything you ever took from my family, and me
not telling a soul. So, what do you say, you up for our little bet?" Jennifer
spoke out with a smile.

"What choice do I have" Bob grumbled out, his temperament at an all time high,
now fully replacing his fear of this teenage terror and how he was this close
to wiping todays slate clean, and moving on with the rest of his life. If
anything, she had cured him of his infatuation with her, as there was no way
that he could ever look at this young girl again (as insanely beautiful and
perfectly built as she was) and have the same lustful feelings for
her.......well, for the immediate future anyway.

Though while his feelings for her as an object of lust may not be gone for the
moment, his feelings for her as a member of his own family (as off as that
sounds), were truly gone for good. No way would be ever feel that he could
call her his niece again, even if that was never truly so. He was so pissed
off at her, and her displays of confident authority and power over him this
day, that all he wanted to do now was bring her down a few pegs, preferably to
the point where she lay groveling and crying at his feet. Something he would
almost pay the entire stolen sum of $200,000 to see.

"Hey Rocky, you ready for your little challenge, or not?" taunted the
extremely fit looking 16 year old before him, as Bob gave a few final grunts
of aggression, as he made his way in front of her. Not wasting any time, not
taking any less than full strength shots into her stomach (as he knew how
solid her abs were), he gave out a few primal growls, as began to throw a
series of punches into her tight, flat and rock hard abs. This time being much
more aware of its unreal firmness, this time putting all that he could into
each and every strike. No longer holding back even an inch, as so angry was he
with her recent behavior that he wanted one thing and one thing only at this
point: Her Pain!

THUD! WHACK! SLAM! CRACK! Went his onslaught, so much so that he never noticed
that the pain he so wished to dish out on this young girl before him, was
actually being re-directed back onto him, namely his increasingly sore hand.
Her near bulletproof abs held up with supreme strength and power over Bobs
pitiful attempts to cause them harm. His anger was only being fueled with each
passing second at the sounds of Jennifer laughing at him, at his emasculation
at the hands (or in this case, abs) of a girl so many years his junior.

"Trust me, if the biggest boys in school, Senior boys I mean, cant dent this
6-Pack of mine, then your skinny little ass hasnt a hope in Hell!", she teased
out with a girlish smile. "But please, keep on trying, as Im sure by now you
can just see the dollar signs in my eyes from your Failed attempts to so much
as nudge me backwards" Jennifer laughed out, which caused Bob to stop in mid
pinch, realizing that this wager was for double or nothing with each shot,
something in his anger towards her he was taking quite a bit of.

"You dont honestly expect me to pay you for this, for all of this, right! HA,
what are you going to do, Make Me!" he boldly spoke out.

"Yes, actually that was the plan, All Along" she powerfully made out, taking a
few steps towards him, as she puffed up her amazingly fit, tight and toned
physique. "Youd be surprised what this body of mine can make Anyone do.....but
dont worry, youll be a true believer, soon enough" she continued, flexing her
firm lats wide and proud, a look of utter and complete control from her
glistening green eyes.

"But thats not the only way I could get back what youve stolen from my Father.
I could always get Andy to come forth and show all of the evidence he has,
something Im sure my Father will listen to with much more eagerness after I
tell him how you sexually touched and nearly raped his "little girl" while
barging into our beach house unannounced today" she concluded, with a devious
smile.

"What? I didnt......but you called me.....and you....."

"Ah, but who do you think hell believe, his loving daughter, or an old friend
hes been hearing nothing but bad things about lately? Yeah, I think I can get
back the money you took from us in a variety of different ways, but the first
one is by far my favorite, and definitely the most fun!" she chirped out in an
intimidating tone, as she rose both of her arms up above her head, then
powered them down slowly into an awesomely hit double biceps pose.

Never before did Bob see this young girls body seem so pumped, so hard, so
ripped, as he did before him now. As many times as he lusted after her sexy
frame, even because of its hard, fit shape and luscious curves, he never
imagined that she, when fully flexed, could be so big, so full, so
intimidating. So much so that yet again this day, his anger and frustration
quickly turned to fear at the thought of what this teenage powerhouse could do
to him, and he did the only thing that came to his mind when facing off
against such a incredibly fit and strong opponent.......he ran.

Being familiar enough with this house, he ran to the first place that he felt
could provide safety from Jennifer, one of the bathrooms, just off from the
main entry way that he had just come from. With a terror induced quickness, he
managed to close and lock the hard wooden door to his protective room, and
even though he was trapped helplessly inside, with no where else to run to, he
felt it was better than being outside where his Amazon tormentress lie in
wait. Unfortunately for him, gymnastics and dance were not the only sports
Jennifer was well versed in.......

"Oh come now, surely after all of your years of yearning for what it feels
like to be so close to my body, to have it snuggly wrapped around you, so
tightly, so you could feel each and every sensuously muscled curve. After all
this time, and now when Im standing before you, more than willing to show you
what this body of mine can do to a guy like you, and you go running away,
hiding in a locked room? Men, when will they learn to make up their minds. Hee
hee hee" Jennifer giggled out, as she strode her way towards her houses
bathroom door, relishing the thought on her male preys face when he saw her do
what was coming up next.

"You know Bob, some girls would take offense at such back and forth treatment
of their emotions. They dont like it when a guy is giving them mixed signals,
and that could make some them very angry. " Jen sexily made out, as she began
to give little playful knocks on the door between them. "I have a friend like
that, really nasty temper, especially with the guys in her life. Good thing
shes a black belt in about 3 different styles of martial arts huh? Yeah, you
wouldnt want to jerk her feelings around, like youre doing to me, let me tell
you that........of course, us being such good friends, it wasnt long before I
convinced her to join the gymnastics team, and as fit and athletic as she was
from all of her years of martial arts, she was a natural. Of course, she
convinced me to do alittle something as well.......Mmmmmmm, you guested it,
Ive been studying karate for going on 4 years now, didnt I tell you? No, Im
sure I didnt, as if I did I would have seen my proud "Uncle" Bob cheering me
on as I made my way from belt to belt, his trusty camera at the ready, as
always"

"Well, lets just say Im a fast learner too, one of the fastest black belts in
their schools history, in fact. Like you said before, good genetics, eh? Well,
one of the things you need to be able to do to reach such a high level of
expertise is to break hard objects with your hands and feet, something that my
fit and hard body was more than able to accomplish, dont you agree?" she said,
which was followed up with a karate scream, that sent her first shooting right
through the bathroom doors hard wooden frame. Something that caused Bob to
back away from it so quickly that he nearly fell into the nearby bathtub. "So
now, I not only have the physical strength and the rock hard body to just
Crush......." she continued speaking in a very sensual tone, while she fired
another fist right through the door between them, flicking her fingers around,
and then pulling it back out towards her. ".......I now have the fighting
skill and ability to Strike....." CRASH! "....and Punch...." CRACK! ".....and
Brake...." SMASH! "....just about anything I want to" Jennifer roared out, as
she continued to punch fist sized holes all over this hard, sturdy door before
her.

"Please.....please Jen......Jennifer, Im sorry.....Im didnt mean to......"

"You know what else I learned there?" she continued to speak, completely
ignoring Bobs cries for mercy. "I learned how amazingly helpful my gymnastics
was with my new martial arts training, as it created such a level of
flexibility in my body, that I could execute these Really High kicks with
ease, wouldnt you agree?" she spoke out, followed by another karate scream,
which sent a small, feminine young foot flying right through the door yet
again, this one much higher than the rest of her previous hand strikes, in
order to show off her incredible power and flexibility. "You see that Bob,
thats easily the height of your head, probably a few inches more......I wonder
if your thick skull can stand up to My......." CRACKLE! "......High......"
SPLINTER! ".....Kicks!" CRUNCH! She concluded her extremely impressive karate
display, as she had now put so many holes into this door, that they could
easily see one another straight through it. Something that caused Jen to smile
a wide, evil grin, as she saw the utter and complete horror that filled Bobs
face.

"But you know, after all that, I think I still prefer to use alittle good, old
fashioned, Brute Force Strength!" she growled aloud, as she reached her hands
into two of the newly formed holes, and ripped the door straight from its
hinges, with simple Amazonian muscle power. "Still think youre safe from me,
little man?" she intimidatingly breathed out, as she tossed the nearly
shattered door aside with ease. "I think Ill be adding the cost of that to
your bill, which at this point I believe is around the $25,000 mark, if Im
right.......and right now, no matter what I say, rest assured, Im always
right"

"But that......thats too much.....I cant just......"

"Awwwww, looks like poor Bobby needs a bit more convincing before he 'fesses
up, and returns what hes stolen. Well, good thing for you, we have All Night
Long, and something tells me youre not walking out of here (if you do at all)
before doing exactly what I say." she spoke out with confidence and strength,
her rock hard and shapely physique pulsing with power before him. "Hmmmmmm,
although, I think we may need to do something about your attire, something
doesnt feel quite right"

"M-my attire.......my clothes?"

"Thats right, more to the point, the fact that you still have some on, being
fully dressed as you are, and Im standing here in a tiny, weeny, little
bikini. It gives you a psychological edge, a bonus in your mind, as foolish as
that is, that youre still in charge because youre still fully dressed and Im
not" Jen made out, as she crossed her arms across her thick, hard chest,
taking a stance of dominance and authority. "And since I love dressing all
sexy like this, and that I dont have any of my special outfits here with me, I
guess that leaves us only one option......Hee hee"

With that, Jennifer sprang at Bob, easily thwarting his attempts to resist
her, his strength was like a childs next to her Amazonian physique. She then
began to rip his clothes right off of his body, her power so great at this
stage that she tore through its tough fabric with an animals intensity,
sending shards of flying clothing in every direction. While such tactics could
be used in a very sexual way (and have, a few times before) this session here
and now was one of control, who had it and what could they do with it, no
matter what the other one said or did. In this case, the notion of who in fact
had this power, who was undoubtedly in charge here and now, was uncontested
with no doubt in either ones mind.

"Ah, now thats better......well, not so much for me due to you being an old,
pasty white, thin bodied old man and all, but since the desired affect was to
help make you feel inferior, and NOT get all hot and bothered (yuk), then weve
hit the mark, wouldnt you say?" Jen teased out, as she looked down at his
outclassed form, sitting on the ground at her feet, its attempts to stop his
forced removing of clothing stopped with childish ease.

"What, what are you going to do with me?" Bob meekly made out.

"Well, I think by now weve gotten rid of your unhealthy, sick, not to mention
Illegal, lusting thoughts over my 16 year old super-bod, so why dont we
just......eh?" she stopped in mid sentence, as she looked down at this
lecherous older man before her, and noticed something that surprised even her.
Through the only remnants of clothing she allowed him to keep, a stylish pair
of silky blue boxer shorts, she saw the arousing movements of his cock,
something that let her know that even if his mind learned a very valuable
lesson on how wrong it was to have such thoughts about a young, teenage girl,
that his loins still needed alittle extra credit assistance in that subject.

"Im sorry, I didnt mean.....it has a mind of its Owwnnnnnnn......" Bob yelled
out, as Jen angrily grabbed him under his arms, and hoisted his physically
inferior form as high in the air as she could reach.

"Will You Never Learn!!" Jennifer roared out in anger, as she began wildly
shaking his body back and forth in her incredibly power packed arms. "Do you
have any idea how uncomfortable it is for me to deal with all of your
perverted little Peeping Tom bullshit, each and every time I see you? Stalking
me around with your picture phone during parties, taking full blown snap shots
of me during my gymnastics meets? Im just a fucking kid, you Asshole, youre
supposed to be an adult, youre not supposed to be doing such things to me!"
Jennifer spoke out with so much emotion, that she actually started to tear up,
as even as strong and powerful as she was physically, she was still just a 16
year old girl, with years worth of pent up feelings in her heart about her
Uncle Bob, and his lecherous treatment of her through the years, which all
seemed to be coming out here and now.

"Just thinking back to all the times youd pull me in for a "friendly" little
kiss, or "playfully" smack my butt as I walked by, or would place your hand on
my thigh when we were sitting next to each other talking.......Uhhhhhh, it
Makes Me SICK!" Jen roared out, as she finally confronted her lecherous family
friend for years of his lustfilled perverted treatment of her. "You want to
know what these thighs of mine feel like? Well Here You Go!" she furiously
made out, dropping him to the floor, just as quickly as she maneuvered his
head in between her thighs as he landed, holding him completely helpless and
immobile within her rock hard legs.

Bob took no pleasure at all at being wrapped inside her silky smooth legs, as
while a sexier pair on Earth he would be hard pressed to find, the only thing
he could think about what how Strong, how Hard, and how Crushing they were,
constricting in on his head with the fury of a woman (or in this case, girl)
scorned. With a locking of her ankles and a continued flexing of her thighs,
Jennifers legs became the Ultimate in female scissoring power, something that
affected Bob to no end, which was clearly evidenced by his pain-wracked
screams and cries for mercy. The small fraction of her leg power that he felt
earlier when they were wrestling around, was little in comparison to what she
was dishing out now. So forceful in fact was her crushing thigh hold around
his head, that if she truly had let loose her full power, his head would have
cracked like an egg. No, as angry as Jennifer was with this man before her,
his death was not something that was on the agenda for today, something she
knew even in her rage fueled state.......though that didnt mean she couldnt
give him a hurting that he would Never forget.

"How do you like my legs now? Do you still fantasize about feeling them,
touching them, having them snuggly wrapped around you and squeezing you so
tight into me? Well Do You???" she yelled out in her girlish tone, as she sent
a few more waves of crushing thigh power onto his head, which echoed its pain
throughout the rest of his body. "Maybe you want to see what I can do to you
with my ass now, or maybe these tits you cant get your eyes off of??" CRUSH!
"Youre such a fucking loser! Staring at a young girl, your "niece" no less,
secretly taking pictures of her, probably jerking off to her while you lie in
bed at night!" SQUEEZE! "And with all that, you backstab my Fathers trust,
take from him what wasnt your own, and Lie to his face when he asks you about
it!" CONSTRICT! "Well tonight, Im taking it back........Im taking it all
back!" Jennifer concluded, as she continued to tighten her amazingly strong
and incredibly hard thighs around his head, in a standing head scissors
(something she had learned from several other girls in her grade, like her
martial arts friend earlier, who loved to pass around trade secrets on how to
use their bodies on the male species).

It wasnt too much longer that Jennifer noticed Bobs state, his frenzied hands
were no longer hopelessly trying to separate her legs, his screams and
beggings had all but stopped, in fact he wasnt putting up any fight at all
(not that he was able to do so to her at his full strength either). So with a
removal of her thighs from around his nearly split skull, Bobs unconscious
body slumped to the floor, knocked out by a very angry teenage girl, who spent
his time asleep thinking of just what she would be doing with him when he
awoke.......something that helped diminish her rage and anger, bringing a
devious smile to her beautiful young face as she did.

**********

Bob awoke some time later, with a pounding headache, and more than general
soreness from all over his body. He had no idea how long hed been out for,
just that it now seemed a good deal darker outside than what he remembered it
being before his forced nap, and that instead of laying in a heap on the
bathroom floor (the last place he remembered himself being), he was now
stretched flat out on a full, luxurious couch. The only sounds he could hear
besides the painful ringing in his ears, was that of a young girl talking,
chatting away like one would expect from a teenager, though her conversation
was directed not to him it seemed. As Bob eased his way up onto a sitting
position, his sights and hearing slowly returning to normal levels, he saw
Jennifer off in the next room, talking up a storm on the phone with a excited
smile on her gorgeous young face. Her perfectly shaped body still clad in its
very revealing, form fitting, red bikini. So, as he was so versed in doing, he
eavesdropped in on her conversation, butting-in to parts of her life that
again he didnt belong to.......or in this instance, did he?

"..........I know, I cant believe it either, and it was so easy too. I cant
wait to try that on Joe tomorrow night at the party.....a bit more on the
loving, less on the crushing, side I think. Hee hee Yeah, so you think shes up
for it? Perfect, you know the way here, lets say around 9:00 then? Excellent,
Ill see you then"

Jennifer hung up the phone as she concluded her call, with parties unknown,
though with a devilish smile on her face when she returned back to where Bob
lay, he was sure it didnt bode well for him at all.

"So, what are we going to do with you now?" she spoke out in a confident, in
control, tone.

"Jennifer.....Jen.....this has gone on far enough. Youre proved your point,
youve made your......"

"Did I now? Well, that remains to be seen Bob, though one thing I know I have
yet to do it win back my Fathers money, every last dollar you took from him,
which according to Andy is around the $200,000 mark, isnt that right?" she
heatedly spoke as she leaned down to stare her glowing green eyes right into
his. So consuming was such a sight, that Bob couldnt hope to look away,
letting a truly unreal and amazingly luscious cleavage shot go to waste.
"Hmmmmmm, maybe you are learning......" she spoke, realizing that he did in
fact pass the perfect chance to glare at her incredibly round and firm young
breasts, "......but not nearly enough, not yet anyway"

"You see Bob, while I can simply take the money from you, force you with this
body of mine to make you give it all back, or give me anything else I want, I
find such tactics to be too crass and primitive. I like to earn what I get,
just like I earned this rock hard physique by paying for it hours a day in the
gym, or on the track, or on the mats, you get my point" she continued
speaking, walking back and forth in front of Bob, who still sat on this couch,
anxiously waiting for what was to come next. "Not to mention itll be fun to
give you a fighting chance to win back all of the money you lost to me
today.........Hmmmmmm, fighting chance? Thats it!" she spoke out with
excitement. "You and are are going to Fight for it"

"What? But I cant, you dont expect me to....."

"I expect you to do anything I tell you to, unless you want me to bend you in
half right now and get this all over with" she menacingly growled out, as she
grabbed a nearby fireplace poker from its stand, and with a few grunts of
effort (and the visibly hardening of her super strong body), turned its hard
metallic form over onto itself. "Besides, itll be fun, and you never know, you
might win and get to keep all.......Hahahahahaha.....oh, Im sorry, I couldnt
even say that once with a straight face" she beautiful young Amazon laughed
out. "And to give you a better chance, Ill only use one of my fighting styles
on you, my favorite one of them all. So, what do you say Bob, Lets Wrestle!"

With that, Jennifer roughly, though semi-playfully, grabbed this larger (and
vastly weaker) male up from his sitting position, tossed him high in the air
and up on her back in an Over The Shoulder hold. From there she harshly began
to bounce her body up and down, tossing his form around her back and shoulders
as if he was a small child, something that caused his already sore body more
than its share of pain all by itself. His cries for mercy, or even to stop her
bouncing, fell on deaf ears, as she wanted him to suffer for what he had done
to her and her family, and this night, suffer he would.

"I bet that after all of those years of you oogling me up and down, staring at
every shapely inch of this body, that you had no idea how Strong I really was,
did you?" she asked, bouncing him to and fro, relishing in his painful moans
as he came crashing down on her rock hard shoulders each and every time. "Oh
sure Ive been getting stronger every year, but going by how easily Im handling
you now, Id be willing to bet I could have had this "conversation" with you
when I was 13" she continued, as she stopped her bouncing, and powered his
entire body high above her head, as far as her muscle packed arms could reach.
"I could throw you to the other end of this room, would you like that? I could
toss you straight out the window, throw you into the ocean and drown you
forever. Would you like that, Bobby?" she intimidatingly spoke, her face
looking up at his with the utmost authority, while his could only look back
down in sheer terror.

"No! Please, please Jen, Im sorry. I promise I wont ever........just let me go
and Ill......Ahhhhhhhhhh" he yelled aloud, as she threw him several feet away,
where he landed back on his familiar couch, though this time so forceful was
her toss, that he hit this piece of furniture so hard that he toppled it right
over onto himself.

"No No, I still havent won back the money you took from us yet......and
besides, I have a special surprise for you tonight. Hee hee hee" she giggled
out like a little schoolgirl possessed. "Now, our next wager I think, will
involve another test of strength. Awwwww, dont do so well with those against
me? Well Tough!" she roared out, flexing her body in a steel hard double
biceps shot, as she then made her way to where he lie, effortlessly tossing
the couch that pinned him to the floor away, and stood over his body with her
own Amazon form.

"Were going to bet on which body parts of mine are the stronger, my arms or my
legs. You know how were going to test those out?" she teased, as she hoisted
his helpless form off the floor, and held him inside her powerful arms in a
perfectly executed Bearhug. "Well, were going to see how long it takes me to
Crack some of your ribs, first with my arms, then with my legs. Whichever does
so the fastest, is the strongest, and therefore the winner. So little man,
which one of these rock hard body parts do you want to bet on? Which one of
these, when wrapped tightly around you, giving you a good hard Squeeze, will
cause your ribs to Snap the fastest?"

"My God, you cant do this! Please Jen, this is insane, its......its Criminal!"

"No more so that stealing $200,000 from my family, you Fuck! Now Bet, which
body part do you want!!" she scolded him, as she began to crush in with her
arms, mashing his body into her incredibly muscled chest as she did so.

"Aaaarrggghhhhh!! Your arms, your arms are the stronger!!" Bob belted out,
doing so as all he could think of was this unreal super fit beauty crushing
him within her steely embrace, seemingly forgetting his previous knock out by
her legs earlier today.

"Arms it is then" she playfully made out, as if she was in the midst of a game
with another friend of hers, not about to crush a grown mans body with her
powerful young arms until its Snapped. With that, she began to slowly squeeze
in on Bobs hopelessly outclassed frame. His body held several inches off the
ground, while Jennifers arms (made of silky smooth marble) continued to make
their way over to her equally firm chest, crushing his vastly inferior form
between them as she did. Bobs begs and pleads for mercy were again completely
ignored, as she knew full well he deserved all that he was getting this night,
and much more.......and so he would receive, from her and her well laid out
surprise. No words were spoken by Jen as she simply did what she needed to do
to complete her task, something her hardbodied young frame was more than
capable of. And so it went for the next few seconds, Bobs cries and pitiful
attempts to physically free himself, Jennifers ignorance of such pleas and
continuing constricting arms, and within moments the sounds they were both
waiting/dreading for finally arrived.

SNAP! CRACK!

"AAAAHHHHHHHH!!"

"Hee hee hee. Ah, now that was Fun!" she playfully teased out, as she started
to release her hold over him, dropping him to the floor, where he held his
chest in pain. "Hmmmm, 10 seconds, not bad really, though I believe I could
have done better. Maybe I should try again and......"

"NO! No please.....no more.....your arms are too strong....too strong......."

"I guess youre right, besides that wouldnt be fair, as this was a contest
between my arms and these babies, right here" Jennifer teasingly cooed out, as
she began to sensually rub her thick and solidly muscled legs, flexing them in
all of their glory just a few inches from Bobs pain-wracked face. "OK then,
lets get down to it" she spoke, again with the calm and coolness of someone
who was merely trying to solve a bet, though this wager involved her muscle
packed, super fit frame, and its devastating effects on the male physique.

So she grabbed a hold of his body, not all too caring about his recently
sustained injuries, and placed in snuggly between her shapely, ultra firm
legs. Yet again without a sound from her, and Bob crying his eyes out for
mercy, Jennifer slammed her legs shut (the force of which alone almost broke
several more bones in his torso), and began to squeeze in on his chest with
her amazingly firm and incredibly strong legs. Doing so much faster this time,
it was only a few seconds in before another set of Bobs ribs began to SNAP,
which wasnt a surprise considering how insanely powerful her legs where. The
only sounds within those few seconds of pressure, were of Bobs high pitched
screams, and Jennifers equally high pitched squeals of pleasure.

"YES, only 4 seconds that time. I guess I won our little wager Bob, looks like
you owe me $50,000 now" she taunted this man before her, would could only roll
around on the ground, holding his broken chest with the utmost care. "Boy, you
were pretty silly to bet against these thick legs of mine....." she sexily
breathed out, as she began to alternatingly bend and straighten them, causing
even more size and definition to be seen within. "Besides, everyone knows your
legs are stronger than your arms......though in my case, Im sure my arms are
stronger than most anyone else's legs, wouldnt you agree?" Of course all Bob
could do was lie their in agony, holding his tender torso with the utmost
care.

"Hmmmmm, were still a bit off from the full amount you Stole From Us, what
else can we bet on to up the ante a bit. Give me a chance to win back my
familys money, and hey, you a chance to walk away with it all......well, crawl
away with it, based on how your looking. Hee hee" she girlishly giggled, as
she circled around her prey, who simply lay on the floor in a very defeated
position. "Say, why dont you decide on what we should bet on next? I feel like
such a bully, always picking the games and beating your ass silly in them. So
Ill let you pick the next one.......unless youd rather I just FORCE the money
out of you? Maybe turn you upside-down and shake you until it all falls out?"
Jennifer laughed aloud.

"No! Not that! I.....Ill think of something.....I......I bet I can beat you in
a game of pool.....8 Ball, winner takes all" Bob could barely make out, though
spotting this houses pool table several feet behind Jennifers imposing frame,
gave him an excellent idea (not to mention renewed strength to his body). An
excellent idea, due to his own familiarity, dare he say Mastery, of the game
of billiards. Hed been playing since before Jen was even born, and has whole
lifetimes of experience in doing so, especially in comparison to his teenage
opponent before him. If he could not defeat her in strength and power, he
would take her down from skill and intellect.

"Pool huh? Well, I dont know, Im not much of a player myself, the tables just
for Jeff and my Dad really" Jennifer made out, her green eyes looking up,
playfully pondering on if she should take such an offer, risking so much by
doing so.

"Come on now, you.....uhhhhhh......you said I could choose, now lets play fair
and not back out now" Bob struggled to make out, as he carefully and slowly
made his way back up to his feet, moving and stretching his arms out and
around, knowing he would be needing them very shortly, for the most important
(though he figured easily won) game of his life.

"Well, you do have a point, and besides, I keep breaking you up like I am,
youre going to be in coma, and that wont help either of us" she softly spoke
out, adding that hint of a threat of her overpowering physical abilities
within. "So, lets go Bob, Ill even rack them up and allow you the first shot"
Jen spoke with a smile.

So with that, Jennifer and Bob made their way to the pool table in the
adjacent room. Bobs body visibly battered and beaten, with evident marks and
welts appearing all over his nearly naked form. Jennifer on the other hand,
even with her being equally exposed with her choice of attire, was positively
glowing with strength and power. Her hard, solid, muscle packed physique
contained all of the sexy curves that a young woman should, all of them filled
with unreal firmness, and steel hardness to match. One setting this next
challenge up with almost a girlish excitement about her, the other getting his
mind fixed and focused on one thing, Winning, and leaving here with what
little dignity he still had left.

"OK Bobby, youre up, take your best shot and lets get this game started. Oh,
and just so we know, if I win you owe me $100,000, and if you win, you get to
keep it all and walk away right here, right now. Deal?" she made out, watching
as Bob nodded his head in agreement, as he slowly bent down across his end of
the table, lined his stick up perfectly with the cue ball, aiming it just
right onto his desired location, and after a few arm motions for practice, he
left loose with a powerful shot that sent the 15 multi-colored balls
scattering all over its table.

A better shot, considering the circumstances and the aches and pains from his
body preventing him from playing a perfect game, he could not ask for. The
balls all bounced around and rolled all over, due to the cue balls powerful
impact on their pre-set grouping, making the ultimate spreading out of these
colorful orbs all over the field of play. Bob watched as the One Ball went in,
allowing him to go again, and realizing that as spread out as they all were,
with alittle luck, he could take this entire game before Jennifer even had a
chance to go........unfortunately for him, things didnt quite turn out that
way, as so forceful was his opening break, that he not only sunk one ball with
his single shot, he pocketed in two......The Eight Ball.

"Wow, you got two solids on that one, looks like Im in trouble here" the 16
year old Amazon girl chuckled out, shocking Bob to not end, as he realized one
very crucial thing. She had no idea sinking the Eight Ball at this time
actually cost him the game! He Lost right there and then, but she didnt know
it. Color then began to return to his previously white face, as he played it
cool the best he could, not letting on this little secret of his, as he made
his way towards the white ball, and prepared to take his second
shot........that was until he heard the sounds of wood snapping, which caused
him to look up from his pool shark position, and see Jennifer standing just a
few feet away. The snapping sounds he heard were of the pool stick she held,
as she used just a single finger and her thumb to begin breaking the top end
of her stick off, moving down to the next solid bit, to do so over and over
again.

"How stupid do you think I am? Did you really think after all of the games I
used to watch Jeff and my Father play, that I dont know the rules by now?" she
scolded him, with a very angry look in her eyes, as she made her way closer to
him, continuing the destruction of her pool stick, forcing Bob backwards and
around the table with each step she took. "You were ready and willing to cheat
a teenager in a fairly played game, just to save you some money (that isnt
even Yours) and a very possible physical beating? Well, I can honestly say Im
going to collect from that game, from your wallet, and your Ass!"

As Jen stalked her clearly terrified prey around and around this table, she
reached inside the pocket the Eight Ball fell into, pulled it out, and held in
firmly in her grasp, about to show off yet another of her bodys amazing
physical abilities. "And what if I didnt know, would you really risk me not
finding out later? Did you really want to take the chance in facing my Wrath,
knowing how Furious Id be at being duped like that? Did you really think I
wouldnt come down to find you, and Make You Pay for cheating me out of a fair
and legal win?? And do you have any idea what I would have done to you if that
was the case?" she continued to growl out, her anger causing her ultra hard
physique to pulse and throb with firm, athletically trained, muscle. "Well,
lets just say, youd never look at a young girls voluptuously thick and
perfectly rounded breasts again I think......Hmmmmmm, maybe thats not such a
bad idea after all" Jennifer sexily cooed, as she placed the Eight Ball
tightly inside her cleavage, clasped her hands together in front of it, and
just FLEXED!

Right before Bobs eyes, her already pumped upper body seemed to expand and
harden with even more super fit muscle, especially her very ample chest, which
looked like it was trading in any soft bits it once contained for supremely
thick pec muscles. So thick and full did her breasts become, that within a few
more seconds of solid chest muscles squeezing, they began to cause this
extremely hard pool ball to Crack, Shatter and Crumble, all with just the
power of her monstrous muscular mammaries. So much did her chest expand in
muscular size, that they threatened to burst forth right out of her already
body hugging bikini top. "Youre well to remember This the next time you go
staring at a womans chest Bob, especially ones that are way too young for you
to be having such thoughts about.......especially MINE!" she roared out, as
she finished her demolition of this once durable object, brushing the
remaining bits from her chest as she concluded her latest physical threat over
this foolish, cheating, lecherously perverted older man.

"Looks like well be adding another set of balls to your tab, eh Bob? Maybe
when you pay for these, you should pick up some for yourself. Hee hee hee Now,
should I get your checkbook, or do you still need some more convincing?"
Jennifer teased out, as she slowly turned away from him, giving him a
seductive glance as she did, to make her way towards his pile of clothes where
his wallet surely lie.

With the last remaining ounces of strength Bob had left in his body, both
mental and physical, he grabbed tightly onto his own cue-stick, and swung it
at Jennifers frame with all of his power, hoping that catching her off guard
from behind would stun her long enough and allow him the chance to escape from
his one-time Fantasy, now Nightmare, come true. Unfortunately, all this did to
his teenage terrorizing tormentress was get her attention, as even the thick
end of this pool-stick shattered to splinters upon impact with her tight and
ripplingly muscular back.

"Ah, still have some fight left in you, eh Bob? Good, very good, youre going
to need that for whats to come for tonight......but first" she sexily spoke,
turning around to face him, as she patted her insanely hard stomach before
him. "You have 4 more of them, I figured since youre paying for the broken
bathroom door, a new set of pool balls, and pretty much anything else that
gets busted tonight, you might as well have your fun" she continued in a
girlish tone, as she pointed over to the remaining pool-sticks that lay on the
side of its matching table. "Go ahead, have your fun. Two at a time even, I
think by now Ive got an 8-Pack, and that should be enough to handle those two
stick if yours......Oh, I meant your arms, not the cue sticks. Hee hee hee"
she gigglingly teased.

Without a second though, Bob grabbed a hold of these sticks, and with the
amount of mercy she showed him this night, namely None, he swung them with all
of his fury at this young girls riggedly muscular stomach, only to watch as
they shattered and broke to pieces upon hitting such an impregnable object.
Jennifer barely felt the impact, which was more of a mild sting that anything
remotely painful, and her figure held its place with each shot, not moving
back an inch against any of them.

Quickly running out of pool-sticks to use against this seemingly unstoppable
Amazon girl, he grabbed a hold of one of the barstools around this area, and
slammed it into her abs. Though even its wooden hardness and much greater size
still couldnt budge her back or cause her pain at all, she simply took each
shot to her steel hard stomach, showing no signs of effort at all. This
enraged Bob to no end, which caused him to raise this next stool high in the
air and swung it down on her head, something that if Jennifer were any other
girl, it would have surely ended her life. Of course Jennifer was hardly your
average girl, though even with her near superhuman power and strength, she
didnt wish to test the limits of her durability by taking such an impact to
her head (which at the very least might bruise her gorgeous face, something
she dreaded to no end with her hosting a party the following night). So with
expert martial arts ease, and a high pitched Kiiiiyyyaaaahhhhhh scream, she
grabbed the stool away in mid swing, while flipping his body up and onto the
adjacent pool table, where he landed with a loud Thud! She then used her
gymnastics expertise to flip herself onto its hard frame, pinning his body
tight against it and her amazingly hard physique.

"Boy, you are a winner, arent you Bob. Grabbing a barstool and trying to slam
it on a girls head, just because shes humiliating you at every turn, and
giving you one heck of a beating......all of which you more than deserve, mind
you. Youre lucky I am what I am, otherwise youd have committed the biggest
mistake of your sorry life, and truth be told, Im still not so sure you
havent!" Jen angrily spoke out, as she slammed her powerful fist straight out
at his head, purposely missing it by just a few inches, which put a fist-sized
hole into the pool tables once sturdy frame. "Would you like me to do that to
your head? Punch my fist right through it, just like you would have done to me
with that stool before? You know I can, you know I have the strength to do
anything I want to you, and you havent a say at all, isnt that right!" SLAM!
went her fist hurdling at his terrified face, missing it against by just
inches on another side, putting yet another crater into this wooden table-top.
"Hmmmmm, well I guess we can just add the cost for a new pool table to your
tab, eh Bob? And rest assured, you WILL pay me for all that you owe, or Ill
Break......" SLAM! ".....Every...." SMASH! "......Bone....." CRACK! "......In
Your Body!" BRAKE! CRUNCH! SHATTER! Jennifer concluded her extremely
threatening series of powerful punches and strikes, enough to fill this pool
table with hand-sized holes, and more than to shatter his skull with a single
hit if she choose to.

"Now where were we? Oh yes, the check, and the Full amount of what you owe my
Father. The last $100,000 as payment for me, which if you dont, Im going to
Fucking Beat You To Death!" Jennifer roared out, as she flexed her near
completely exposed body out to its fullest, scaring the every loving shit out
of Uncle Bob, who lay helplessly trapped underneath her young Amazonian frame.
She then bounced off of Bobs form and proceeded to make her way to her earlier
destination, his previously discarded pants, as she pulled out his wallet, and
inside a blank check for him to sign. With equal parts skill and grace, Jen
then performed a picture perfect somersault flip, and landed yet again on his
physically broken form, causing him to scream aloud at the pain of such an
impact. "I believe the amount were looking at here is $220,000, the extra 20
Grand for all the damage you made me cause here today. Something I need to fix
before my party tomorrow night, and something Im more than sure youre willing
to pay for, isnt that right Bobby?" she sensually spoke, with a girlish smile
across her gorgeous teen-aged face.

"No, no I cant, you cant force me, its too much, NOOOOO!" Bob screamed out in
panic, his body still being pinned to the table below by Jennifers solidly
muscled physique. The only bodyparts he could move were his arms, which he
did, by beginning to punch onto her ripplingly hardbodied frame, which caused
Jennifer only to laugh out loud at his pitiful final attempt to resist her.

"Hahahahaha, boy you are a little cheapskate, arent you Bob? Knowing that I
have the power to break you to tiny little pieces, you still resist me with
your pitiful little power, which by now we both know is nothing next to my
own. Isnt that right?" she said with equal parts anger and excitement, as she
grabbed hold of both of his hands in mid swing. "You said before you were a
Lefty, sooooo....." she playfully cooed, as she released his left hand, and
began to mercilessly squeeze in on his right. The sounds of crackling and
popping came from within her steel tight grip, as Bob yet again sent whimpers
of agony throughout the area. "Wouldnt want to break the hand that writes the
checks, now would I.......so, unless you want a cast on each hand I suggest
you......"

"Anything.....please, Ill do anything......uhhhhhh......just no more.....no
more pain......I beg you......Please......" was all Bobs physically, mentally
and emotionally beaten form could make out, as the young musclegirl straddling
him handed him the necessary tools, watching over him as he signed away the
desired sum of money to her Father (offering her own steel firm abs to use as
support for this task), which she would return to her familys banker Andy, to
be returned back into their business.

"Ahhhhh, now was that so hard? See, had you just done that earlier, you would
have saved yourself a heap of pain.......well, know that I think about it,
considering I had to teach you a valuable lesson on how NOT to have such
lecherous thoughts about 16 year old girls, probably not. Hee hee" Jennifer
giggled aloud, as she leaned forward, engulfing his body in her own with a
perfectly positioned Grapevine Hold. "Now if you were alittle closer to my own
age, and I had to teach you this type of lesson, Id have gone with a different
approach entirely" she whispered into his ears, rubbing her ultra hard and
powerful physique to and fro on his, playing the part of a teenage Amazon
sex-kitten. "But.....since youre a full grown man, and Im just a "little"
girl, I just dont think that would be a good idea" she cooed, as she sexily
rubbed her body into his, getting his erection stirred up and growing hard,
something that surprised even him with all of the damage that this teenage
terror had caused to his frame this day. "Ooooooooh, looks like you havent
learned your lesson after all, Uncle Bob, and since Ive run out of everything
I can use on you, I called in some extra friends to help you out. Heh heh"

Just then, the front door to her family beach house opened wide and in strode
two women, one looking to be about Jennifers age, the other looking like her
older sister. Jen bounced off Bobs battered body, and excitedly made her way
over to her two new guests, who greeted her with friendly hugs and joyous
laughter. Bob could only lay on the pool table still, turning his head to the
side to see these three young women, the latter two looking virtually as
beautiful and perfectly shaped as Jen herself, wondering what they were doing
here, and just what they were so excited about. Something Bob was about to
find out all too well, starting immediately, much to his despair.

"Girls, this is my Uncle Bob. Bob, these are the girls. Sandy my best friend
ever, and her Mom, Julie" HER MOM! Bob thought to himself in shock, as she
didnt appear much older than in her low 20s, when it fact she was actually
over double that. "Sandy and I had a pre-planned sleepover all set for
tonight, but since we were having so much fun I didnt want you to feel left
out after she came over. So, I gave her a call when you were "sleeping"
before, and asked if she could bring her Mom along with her for alittle fun of
her own" she concluded, causing another round of laughter to emerge from this
trio of beautiful women before him.

"Oooooooh, hes cute, especially all broken and defeated like that. I like that
in my men, in fact I Expect that in my men, dont I darling?" the statuesque
older woman spoke out, as she removed her black leather jacket, and revealed
an upper body that looked bigger, thicker, and quite possibly stronger than
even Jennifers own. Her luscious voluptuous form was filled with all the right
curves, all pumped with power, all bulging with muscle.

"Thats right Mom, something Dad knows all too well. Hee hee hee" her young
daughter replied, as she too removed her blue denim jacket, to reveal her own
rock hard, ripplingly muscular, upper body.

"You remember the girl I told you about before, the one that got me into the
martial arts a few years back, and who I got into gymnastics? Well, here she
is, my best friend and Sister In Muscle, Sandy" Jennifer spoke out with a wide
grin, both young girls looking forward to yet another fun filled sleepover
together. "And Julie is her Mom, though I can tell by the look on your face
you thought she was someone else, someone younger, maybe an older sister or
cousin? Nope, this 45 years young Muscle Babe is all adult, all woman, and
more importantly this night, All Yours!" Jen continued, as the older Amazon
woman flexed her near 17 inch biceps, flaring her huge lats and back, puffing
out her massive pecs as she did.

"When I told you before that there was a way I could have taught you that
lesson if we were a bit closer in age? Well, since youre proving a bit too
stubborn in fully understanding your lesson, Ive called in a substitute
teacher for you tonight. Someone who can show you things, and do things to
you, that a teenager like me simply shouldnt. Basically, well Im glad you got
that hard-on full on and ready to go Uncle Bob, your gonna need it
tonight.......or whats left of it after Julies had her way with you. Hee hee
hee" Jennifer concluded, as the trio of Amazon women burst out laughing yet
again, watching the terror rise in Bobs visibly whitening face.

"Come on studly, you and I are gonna have some fun tonight" the super muscle
Mom erotically cooed, as she scooped Bobs frame into her mighty arms with the
utmost of ease, and made her way down the hallway with him, to a pre-planned
guest room, where the sounds of female laughter and male screaming, would be
heard throughout this house all night long.

"NNOOOOOoooooooo!!" Bobs terrified screams rose and then tapered off, as he
was helplessly being carried away in the massively muscle packed arms of this
new musclebound female, who was going to spend the night showing him the not
so subtle differences in what an Amazon girl and an Amazon woman could do to
him.

"Have fun you guys" Jennifer girlishly spoke out, as she and Sandy waved to
her Mom, as they watched her muscle thickened and rippling body (specially her
incredibly wide back and lats), carry Bob to his first, very adult, lesson in
Muscle Fucking 101.

"So, whats up for tonight?" Sandy made out with a smile across her beautiful
young face, framed by a mane of flowing black hair.

"Oh, you know, whatever us teenage schoolgirls do during sleepovers. Play with
each others hair, talk about boys, eat lots of junk food........Flex our
muscles thick and hard, the usual. Hee hee hee" Jen replied, causing both of
the young girls to giggle aloud, something that was also helped by the first
round of Bobs screams coming from the other end of the house.

"You think your Unc....er...Bob, is gonna have the same thoughts about
hardbodied, super fit, women like us after tonight?"

"Oh, I dont think so.....but if he does, I know your Mom is only a phone call
away"

"Hahahahahaha!" the two young supergirls laughed in unison, as they prepared
themselves for a night of fun and excitement, not to mention for their big
beach party the following day. Each of them teaching one another new moves and
positions with which to use on each of their boyfriends later that night.
Though whether such holds were to be used for sensual erotic fun, or muscle
crushing pain, was as yet undecided by them both......though in the end, that
was, as always, entirely up to them.

THE END............for now.