Tales of the Young and Musclebound  Vol. 2 
by Michele LeMuscle
written for DTM / Amy's Conquest

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The Session

The loud clicking of stiletto heels echoed loudly from the hall. He sat tied
to chair by twine. There was no struggle from him to try and break free. The
heel clicking grew louder. He sat still and calm. Finally the creator of the
loud heels entered the room. A young girl of 17, dressed in a chain link
bikini and stainless steel 8 inch stiletto heels. Her name is Sophie. The
unusual and scant bikini was on a body of solid muscle, The teenage girl was
very, very muscular to say the least. She slowly made her way towards the man
in the chair. Her hips swayed and legs throbbed with mammoth muscles. The
shiny steel bikini highlighted every aspect of her gleaming muscles. The young
girl's face was stern and confident.

"Have you been naughty again?" she asked as she reached the man. He was in his
mid forties and of average build. His name is Tom.

"Um ... yes ... I can't lie. I have been naughty." he replied.

She took a deep, disappointing breath. Her bodily muscles inflated. He took a
deep swallow at the sight of her expanding muscles. "You know I don't like
naughty men." she said sternly.

"I know, Miss Sophie." he said somberly.

"Yet, you're still naughty, even in spite of these?" she said as she flexed
her biceps. He watched her biceps mushroom to 30 inches of peaked muscle.

"I'm sorry, Miss Sophie." he apologized. She walked around his chair slowly.
She came back around the front and stepped around his feet, straddling close
to him. His face was brushing up against the chain links of her bikini bra.
She grabbed the back of the chair and pulled herself in. Her cantaloupe sized,
rock hard breasts pressed into his face. "Mmmmmmmmf." he grunted as her hard,
hard breasts muffled his moans. She let go of the chair and stepped back. His
face covered from the imprints of the chain links.

"I think you enjoy being disciplined by me, don't you?" she cooed deviously.

"I do, Miss Sophie." he replied adoringly.

"Mmmmmm ... that's good, because I enjoy disciplining you." she giggled
shrewdly. She grabbed hold of the chair and lifted him and the chair in front
of her. His feet dangled as the teenager looked up at him.

"Please don't drop me!" he pleaded.

"Now why would I do a thing like that?" she said as she effortlessly held him
overhead. Then she let go and he crashed to the ground. The chair
disintegrated and he was free from his restriction. "Oh yes, that's why ....
because I like it!" she giggled madly. The stunned man slowly made to his
feet. As he stood up, he was face to chest to the girl, who stood 6' 4" in her
stilettos.

He looked up at the towering teen with fear in his eyes. She gave him a
girlish smile and put her hands behind his head and then slammed his face into
her chest. "Ooooooo yes!" she joyed as she slammed his face into her chain
laden, rock hard breasts repeatedly. After a dozen or slow slams she slammed
him down to his knees. She flung his head between her awaiting thighs. She
clasped her huge, muscle engorged legs around his neck. She straightened up
and her powerful legs crushed in on his neck.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned as he convulsed between her muscular vice. He
slammed his fists against her granite like thighs. That only made her squeeze
harder. His fist slamming slowed to a halt as she crushed in on him.

She released him from her thigh muscle vice and he fell to ground. She pulled
him by the scruff. She noticed a bulge forming in his crotch. "Wow, you're
really enjoying this!" she boasted of his forming erection. She threw him into
a headlock and the dazed man found himself between the opposing muscles of her
breasts and biceps. "Oooooooo ....mmmmmmm..." she moaned as she ground his
head in the headlock. The poor man was enduring an onslaught of muscle from
the 17 year old. She released him from the headlock and grabbed him by the
hair. She slid his face over chiselled, spikey abs. Up and down, she grated
his face against a sea of ab muscles.

She pulled him by the scruff once more and noticed his erection had grown to a
huge 15 inches. "You naughty, naughty man! That makes me so angry!" she
scowled. She took an enormously deep breath, that inflated her breasts to the
size of basketballs. The chain bra snapped apart and steel fragments propelled
into his face. The battered and bruised man could barely stand on his own. She
wrapped him into a bear hug. He groaned from pain and pleasure as his raging
erection pressed up against her chiselled abs. "Mmmmmmmff!" he grunted as she
squeezed. In his extreme pain, he was still nearing orgasm and she could feel
him growing against her tummy. She released him from her clutches and held him
off the ground with one hand. She flexed her free arm into a bulging mass of
34 inch peaked bicep. The beaten man could barely look up at her towering
bicep.

Her free hand came thrusting down to clutch his throbbing member from outside
his trousers. He cringed in pain as the young girl crushed his member.
"Mmmmmmm .... what's wrong sweetie? Having a hard time?" she teased. Then she
felt his member swell in her crushing hand. It jolted fiercely as he
ejaculated with thrusting force. She let go of his member while still holding
him off the ground with her other hand. His trousers became soaked from his
erupting fluids. She gently sat him on another chair in the room. He groggily
looked up and the muscle hulking teen.

"How was that?" the girl asked. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a
wad of bills. She grabbed the money and counted $500. "Goodie! Thanks for the
allowance, Daddy!" she chirped like a little girl.

"You're welcome, Sophie." he mustered a reply.

"Can we do this again for my next allowance?" Sophie asked.

"Of course, sweetie." he assured.

"Goodie!" she chirped again as she skipped out of the room and down the hall.

"And don't forget to do your homework." he said as she left.

"Okay, Daddy." her girlish voice echoed from the hall.

Red

The Big Bad Wolf sat in his cave bored out of his skull. His belly full from
another slaughter in forest. He sat in front of his TV, belly full, beer cans
spread across the floor. "What to do, what to do?" he thought out loud. He
gnawed an a sparse bone from one of the woodland creatures he had trapped that
morning. "Hmmmmmm ... maybe it's time I paid Grandma's house another visit."
he sneered. He had been terrorizing the old woman for years. Occasionally the
torment was on her Granddaughter, Red. He stood up, chunks and crumbs falling
off his body. "It's always a hoot when I go there and she always has good
grub!" he elated as he made his way out of his cave.

The trek to Grandma's house was about five miles. The Big Bad Wolf was
definitely not the fittest of the forest creatures and huffed and puffed as he
walked the forest path. Half way through his journey, he was sweating
profusely and panting heavily. He had to stop to rest and catch his breath.
"This trip gets tougher every year. I'm going to get the old bag to move
closer to my cave." he panted. He rested fore a few moments and continued on
his way. On his way, any little forest creature scurried away when they had
him in sight. His agonizing trek finally ended as he reached Grandma's house.
He put his hands on knees and nearly keeled over in exhaustion. He looked up
at the storybook cabin. "Pretty quiet here. The old bat better be home after
all this!" he scowled.

He made his way to the front door. He didn't bother knocking and just strolled
right in. The cabin was quiet and looked empty. "Where is the old bat?" he
grumbled. He wondered around, with no sign of anyone. He heard some shuffling
about upstairs. "Aha!" he howled. He quickly made his way up the stairs. He
made his way towards Grandma's bedroom. "You better be in here!" he scowled as
he flung the door open. He turned towards the bed and saw that Grandma was not
in the bed, but rather her Grand daughter, Little Red. The pig tailed,
freckled faced young girl lay tucked under the blankets, with only her
innocent young face visible.

"Where the hell is your Grandma?" he barked at the young girl.

"Um ... she's away to get supplies in the city." the young girl softly
responded in a fearful tone.

"I'm hungry and I need some grub!" he continued to growl.

"There's not much to eat. That's why she's gone to the city." Little Red
replied, cowering further under the blanket.

"Well that doesn't do me any good!" he growled.

The Big Bad Wolf looked around the bedroom. "Where's your picnic basket?
You're always bringing stuff to Grandma!" he asked the frightened teen. Her
eyes peered over at the dresser drawer. "Yes! That's what I'm talking about!"
he joyed as he dashed to the basket. He put the basket on the bed and opened
it up. "What the?" he puzzled as he pulled out a can of Spinach. He then
pulled out another can and then another. "What gives, kid?" he barked about
the half dozen or so cans of Spinach in the basket. Red just kept under the
blanket with no response. "What the hell am I supposed to do with this? Who
the hell likes Spinach anyway?" he growled angrily.

That's when Red sat herself up, pulling the blanket up with her. She then
slowly lowered the blanket. "Well ... I kind of like it." she said as the fear
ran away from her voice. The Wolf's eyes widened at the sight before him. The
teenage girl was not the spindly little girl he had come to know, but rather a
muscle hulking creature. "My. what big eyes you have!" Red teased of his
bulging eyeballs. "And what a big mouth you have!" she added of his gaping
mouth.

The Wolf stood stunned at the muscles on the young girl. Dressed in her red
one piece leotard, he saw her thick, striated arms at her side. Her chest
proudly thrusting out deep, dense, muscle injected pecs. Red flung the blanket
off, revealing her huge, tree trunk thigh muscles and massive calves. The
tight leotard clung tightly to her body, revealing every fiber and ripple of
muscle. The mesmerized Wolf took a deep swallow.

"My ... my ... what big muscles you have..." he said in a cowering manner.

Red swung her legs to the side of the bed and hopped off. "What? These little
'ol things." she teased of her muscle hulking young body. "It's amazing what a
couple table spoons of Spinach can do to a little girl," she said as she
flexed her biceps. Her biceps shot up quickly and highly, standing at a
towering 45 inches.

"Just a couple of ... table spoons you say?" he gulped as he saw an open can
of Spinach at the bedside. Red stepped right up to the Wolf. The Wolf at 6' 8"
towered over the 5'1" teen girl.

"Oh dear ... you're not afraid of these little 'ol muscles, are you?" she
teased in a toddler like voice. But before the Wolf could answer, Red threw
her fist at lightning speed into his stomach. The air thrust out of his body
as he folded forward. As his head came down, his face was met with a
thundering uppercut from the young girl. The punch propelled the Wolf upwards
and through the roof of the cabin. Red look looked up at the sky rocketing
Wolf. She whistled and hummed. "Wow, he's going pretty high!" she boasted.

Red continued to watch him until he began to make his descent. "Oh, here he
comes down. I better prepare a soft landing for him. Red began to flex her arm
over and over. Like a muscle balloon, her arm grew with each flex until it was
the size of a beach ball. "There, that should do." she said as the Wolf then
came down head first into her awaiting monster bicep. The Wolf collapsed into
himself like an accordion. "Ooooops! Guess that wasn't a soft landing after
all." Red joked. A quick flick of her wrist thrust her bicep up fiercely,
propelling him up again. His body landed at the base of her bicep between her
bicep and forearm. She flexed up, crushing his body between her huge bicep and
forearm.

Red then held him up by the scruff. "I don't know about you, but I'm having a
lot of fun." the teen teased. She then looked over at the open can of Spinach
at the bedside. "Mmmmmmmm .... maybe we can use a little more fun?" she said
as she dipped her finger into the can of Spinach. She brought finger up with a
small clump of Spinach. She stuck her finger in her mouth. "Mmmmmmmmmmm ...."
she moaned as she licked and lapped up every last morsel of Spinach on her
finger. Her body reacted instantly by bulging out with another 100 pounds of
muscle.

"Oh no..." the barely conscious Wolf whimpered at the sight of the even more
muscular teenager.

"Yummy!" she elated of her enormous muscles, that had put her leotard
mercifully stretched to its limit and transparency. "Now, where were we? Oh
yes, I was giving you a good thrashing!" she smiled.

She thrust his head down towards her thighs. Her thighs were 50 inches each
and were too big for his head to fit between. "Oh darn!" she pouted. She
spread her legs apart as far as she could. She then slowly and forcefully
pushed his head between her thighs. She grunted as it was like trying to push
an elephant through a keyhole. His head compressed as she pushed it deep into
her enormous thighs. "There we go! Whew, that was a tight fit!" she giggled.
Her gigantic thighs already had his head heavily compressed just at a stand
still.

"All nice and comfy?" she teased the trapped Wolf. "Let me make a little more
cozy." she added as she squeezed with her thighs. The minuscule amount of
pressure she exerted, blew her thighs up with even more muscle. The Wolf's
body straightened out like a lightning rod and his body jolted like it was
struck by lightning. His head completely fell into darkness as it was totally
submerged in her mammoth thighs. Bones began to slight crackle under the young
girl's muscular vice. "Ooooops ... better ease off a bit! Don't want to crush
you like a grape." she giggled as she eased off a bit.

She spread her legs and pried his head out from between her thighs. The
unconscious Wolf was bruised severely. "Awwwww .... did that hurt?" she teased
again in a toddler voice. She gathered him up and cradled him in her arms. She
took a soft deep breath as she folded him up in her arms. "Ooooooooo ....."
she cooed with delight as her upper body swelled up, burying him in muscle
once more. Slowly he was engulfed deep into her muscles as her chest and arm
muscles smothered over him. She compressed him onto a tightly folded mass of
beaten Wolf. She heard the muffled crackles of his bones crumbling from deep
within her muscles. "Mmmmmmmphhh ..." she gave one last grunt and squeeze,
pulverizing the once Big Bad Wolf.

About an hour later, Grandma had returned from her city supply journey. "Hello
Red." she said to her Grand daughter. Red's muscles had since receded.

"Hi Grandma!" chirped the young girl.

"How was your afternoon?" Grandma asked.

"Um .... it was okay, I guess." she replied, trying to contain her joyful
fulfilment. Grandma pulled supplies out of the grocery bag as Red watched.
Grandma pulled out a Cattle Prong.

"That Big Bad Wolf is going to get a big surprise the next time he torments
us!" she said of the prong.

"Um ... I hope you kept the receipt, because you're probably not going to need
that Grandma." the teenager said with a huge smile.

The Workout

Mark made his way downstairs to the basement. It was Saturday morning and that
was workout day for the 19 year old. He opened the door to the workout room to
find his mom just finishing up her workout. "Oh, hi Mark. I'm done, so the
weights are all yours." she said as she sat up from a workout bench.

"That's okay, Mom. No rush." he replied. His 43 year old Mom often worked out
and it showed. Her 5'8" frame was taught and shapely. "Wow! I gotta say ...
you're hot Mom!" Mark boasted of his sexy Mother.

"Easy now! Don't be getting a boner over your Mom now!" she teased.

"Mom!" he blurted in embarrassment.

"Take it easy. I'm just teasing you." she assured him. He still couldn't help
but go beet red at her statement. "Oh, by the way. Your little sister's
foreign exchange student showed up late last night while you were sleeping.
Flight was delayed. Your Father and I are going grocery shopping, so if you
see a girl wondering around the house, don't panic. Her name is Kumiko." his
Mom said.

"Okay Mom ... have fun shopping." Mark replied as his Mom left.

Mark made his way to the bench. His Mom had left a 100 pound barbell on the
stand above as he lay down. "Guess we can start with this." he said as he
lifted the barbell off the stand and began pressing it up and down. He did
about 10 reps and struggled to do a couple more reps. Then the door to the
room slowly creaked open. "Huh? What ...." Mark said as he strained to put the
barbell back on its stand. He sat up to see a Japanese girl standing in the
doorway.

"So sorry." she apologized with a bow in light, girlish voice. She was 17
years old, but with the face of a girl several years younger, about 5' 1",
with very dark hair in pigtails. She had on a large, thick bathrobe.

"No, no ... it's okay." he assured her.

"Do not wish to intrude." she bowed again.

"Please come in. You must be Kumiko?" Mark said as he gestured her in. She
closed the door behind her.

"Many thanks. You must be Mark? Your sister told me about you." Kumiko said.

She slowly made her way towards where Mark sat. "I was told by your Mom that
you have a weight room. I was going to workout a bit, but I can come back when
you're done." she said as she turned for the door.

"No wait. We can share the weights, if you like?" Mark suggested. She turned
back to face him.

"That would be very nice." the 17 year old replied with a shy smile. She began
to untie her thick robe. "I never work out with boy before." she said as the
robe came off. Mark saw that it wasn't the robe that was bulky, but rather her
body. Kumiko was heaping in muscles. The teenager's bikini clad short frame
was thick with muscles throughout. Mark estimated she had to weigh at least
180 pounds. Kumiko saw the surprised look on his face. "Oh, so sorry.... I
make you nervous" she said as she began putting the robe back on.

"No, it's quite alright. I just wasn't expecting... all that!" he said,
gawking at the teen's body.

Kumiko removed the robe once more and lay it folded on a chair beside her.
"You definitely don't look like you need to work out!" Mark boasted.

"I would like to stay fit while my visit to America." she softly replied. Mark
lay back on the bench.

"I was just doing some light bench pressing." he said. Kumiko covered her
mouth and giggled like a little girl. He looked at her, wondering what she was
giggling at? She continued to giggle. He noticed her staring down. He tilted
his head and then noticed what she was seeing. A huge tepee in his gym shorts.
"Gosh! Damn it! I'm so sorry, Kumiko!" he blushed. She pulled her hand from
her face.

"Not to worry. That happen to many men and boys when they see me." she said to
the erect Mark. He didn't know what to make of her. A mega muscle bound
teenager, completely shy, but well aware of what erections are. Kumiko made
her way to the back side of the bench where Mark's head lay. "I spot you ...
okay?" she said to the bewildered Mark.

"Um ... okay.." he muttered to the hulking teenage girl overlooking him. Marl
Lifted the 100 pound barbell of its stand. He struggled with his first few
reps. Kumiko placed her index finger under the barbell as it came up on one of
his struggling reps. The 100 pound weight became a feather in his hands. Her
huge muscle bulging arms showed no sign of any strain. He motioned to put the
bar back on it's stand, but Kumiko continued lifting it up and down with one
finger. Mark lay in amazement at her effortless strength. She giggled as she
then placed the bar on its stand.

"I think we need more weights." she said, surveying the room. She walked over
to the weight stand. "Hmmmmm ... you not have lot of weights." she said. She
then grabbed a couple of 200 pound weight plates, one on each hand. Once
again, no strain what so ever on the young girl. She slid the plates onto the
bar.

"I can't lift that!" Mark informed her.

"I help you." she said. Instead of going to the back of the bench, Kumiko
straddled his mid section, facing him. His huge erection was just inches from
her crotch. "It easier for me this way." she smiled.

The now uncomfortable Mark placed his hands on the barbell and his face
cringed as he could not budge the weight. "Me help" she giggled as she once
again placed her index finger under the bar and lifted it with ease. "One,
two, three, ..." she counted as the bar came up and down. She then began
bending her knees when the bar came down. That caused her crotch to rub
against his growing erection. "This best way to build muscle." she said to
him. Mark just looked up at her in utter amazement. She was mega muscular,
mega strong, and for all he knew, a mega teaser. His erection grew as she
rubbed up and down it. "More reps make muscle bigger, no?" she said. He
couldn't tell if she was teasing him or not. "31, 31, 33 ..... Mmmmmmmm. It
always good when workout gets results." she said. Mark was as aroused as he
was uncomfortable. His raging erection was on the verge of sprouting right out
of his shorts.

"44. 45 46, ..... Kumiko help Mark make his muscles big!" she said. That made
Mark's huge erection burst right out of his shorts. "Ooooooo ..." she squeaked
in surprise, as she looked down to see his bare member. Mark didn't know what
kind of reaction expect from her. He couldn't quite figure her out. Kumiko
then looked him in the eyes. She grabbed the 500 pound barbell in her hands.
She lifted and placed the bar across her chest. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." she
moaned as she began bending the thick steel bar back. Mark watched in sheer
terror and awe as the 17 year old bent the bar like rubber. Her upper body
swelled with heaping muscles. When she was done, the bar was bent into a
prefect C. She reached down with her right hand and tore away his shorts like
tissue paper.

She dropped the bar and weights to the ground. She stepped around to the front
of the bench where his head lay. "Kumiko?" Mark puzzled. She stepped forward,
aligning his head between her thighs. "What? Kumiko... what are ?' he pleaded.
She crossed her feet and his head was surrounded by her gigantic thighs. She
stood up on her toes and her legs crushed in on his head. His body jolted from
the onslaught of muscles. She went up and down on her toes a few more times.

"Kumiko need to workout her muscles too....." she said. She leaned forward,
with his head still trapped between her crushing thighs. She wrapped her hand
around his towering erection and began stroking it. "Me need to work out arms
too." she teased of her stroking. Her hand stroked long and softly. Mark was
in the ultimate pain and pleasure.

After stroking him for a few minutes, she released him from her thigh vice.
Mark was groggy and still very aroused. She stepped to the side of the bench.
Picked him up in her arms. She then hoisted him overhead, facing down. She
held the 190 pound 19 year old overhead with ease. She tilted her head back
and guided his long erection into her mouth. She slowly lowered him up and
down, completely taking in his entire member with each lowering. She moaned
erotically with each rep. After taking him in and out of her mouth a dozen
times, she lifted him up high and her lips slurped as his erection left her
mouth. "Mmmmmmm ... this great workout for upper body." she said as she
lowered his erection back into her mouth for another couple dozen reps.

Mark was in a state of delirium as the 17 year old girl had her way with him.
She lowered him and cradled him in her massive arms. His 18 inch erection
towering up from his body. "You like workout so far?" she teased. The
delirious and mega aroused young man couldn't muster a response. She
positioned her right hand on his back and her left hand on the back of his
knees. She pressed inward, slowly folding his body in half. "Mmmmmmmmmm!" she
grunted as she collapsed him in on himself. Mark moaned in severe pain as his
body was being scrunched in on itself. Her upper body hulked up with her
muscles. His erection stood tall out from his scrunched body. "I hope you like
Kumiko workout?" she teased as she playfully, but painfully squeezed.

Kumiko saw that his raging erection was near the point of eruption.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm ... " she moaned as she squeezed in hard. His member spewed a
blast of his fluids up into the ceiling. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm... " she moaned again
as she released and then squeezed in again. Another blast came from his
thrusting erection. She giggled as she pumped his body in and out. Each
squeeze produced a thrusting blast of his fluids upwards. "Kumiko workout
enough I think." the teenage girl said. And with that, she crushed in one last
time. Her muscles crackled as they expanded, as did Mark's body. Although
Kumiko could crush him like a grape, she showed extreme muscle control,
insuring she didn't break any of his bones. The slow, hard squeeze had the
last few droplets of his fluids ooze from his erection. Kumiko then lay the
crushed, yet sexually satisfied Mark on the bench. She turned the mirror and
flexed her biceps. Her biceps shot up to nearly 40 inches. "Good workout for
Kumiko!" she boasted of her extremely pumped muscles.

An hour or so later, Kumiko was in the bedroom she was staying in during her
visit. Mark's mom was walking by the room, when she poked her head in. "Hi
Kumiko." Mom said.

"Oh hello." Kumiko replied with a smile.

"Hope everything is going okay for you here so far?" Mom asked.

"Yes, very much so." Kumiko happily replied.

"Have you had a chance to meet Mark?" Mom asked.

"Oh yes! We had good workout this morning." Kumiko replied.

"Oh that's so nice. I'm glad Mark will have someone to workout with for a
while." Mom replied.

"Oh yes ... Kumiko plan to workout with him everyday..." she said with a
slight giggle.

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