Bethany 3
by Hamlet



All of the athletes that were working out in the men's weight room stopped
what they were doing and stared in stunned silence at what was probably the
strangest sight any of them had ever seen."Hi boys ,"Bethany Ngwabo the large,
muscular Nigerian Girl casually said as She entered the male domain of
testosterone; calmly dragging the six cheerleaders by their hair behind
Her."Can anybody Here please tell me wHere I can find Peter Mandelsson? I have
a score to settle with him."

"He should be Here in a few minutes," one of the boys managed to say.

"O.K. then, I'll just lift some weights until he gets Here."

Bethany led the girls over to one of the corners and forced them to sit
down."You will remain.Here until I tell you otherwise," She said
sternly."Leave without my permission and I'll spank you again." Then, turning
back to the surprised boys, the six-foot, 230 pound girl##'girl flashed Her
prettiest smile and asked, "so, whose the strongest guy Here?"

"I guess I am," a large, 245 pound offensive right tackle said,"since Peter
hasn't arrived yet."

"I remember you. We *met* in the hallway this morning; tee, hee, hee. So, how
much can you lift Greg?"

"I can bench press 350 pounds."

Bethany walked over to a barbell that appeared to weigh around 250
pounds."While I'm waiting for Peter, let's you and I have a little
weightlifting contest. O.K.Greg? You go first." Although Bethany wasn't
speaking to him in a threatening manner, there was something about the way
this large Girl conducted Herself that demanded compliance. Perhaps it was Her
tone of voice, or the air of supreme confidence She seemed to have in Herself.
Or maybe it was those 17 inch biceps and massive thighs. Whatever it was, when
the powerful brunette said to Greg 'you go first'...he went first.

Greg assumed his position on the bench and grabbed the barbell above him
firmly with both hands. Bethany stood near-by to help him if he needed it.
Slowly, he raised the bar off the stand and began. 1...2...3...4...5...Greg
began to struggle now, 6...7...8. When he lowered the barbell for the ninth
time he couldn't raise it up so Bethany lent Her assistance and helped him
return it to the stand. "We'll call that eight and a half," She giggled,"now
it's My turn."

After helping Greg up off the bench, Bethany laid down and let Her long,
beautiful brown hair fall to the floor. She reached up,grabbed the bar and
began to lower and raise it with surprising ease; calling out the number of
lifts as She
did."1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10...11...12...13...14...and 15!##'
Well, that was fun," She laughed as She returned the bar to it's stand.Her
laughing was the only sound that could be heard in the weight room; all the
boys just stood tHere in shock. Then they heard another sound,that of the
weight room door opening; Peter Morgan had arrived.

"Well hello there Petey," Bethany said as She rose from the bench," I've been
waiting for you."

"Nobody calls me Petey," the huge boy growled,"I hate that name!"

"Well, I hated to be called fatso Petey,but that didn't stop you and Shana
from calling me that every chance you got. And when poor Steven politely asked
you to stop, you beat him up. So now Petey,I'm going to return the favour."
Bethany bravely began to walk towards the six-foot five inch, 275 pound
football star;smashing Her right fist hard into Her left palm as She did. "By
the Time I'm through with you, you're going to regret ever laying a finger on
My kind, sweet friend;##'you big bully."

It was then that Peter noticed Shana and the other cheerleaders sitting in the
corner. "What in the hell are they doing Here?"

"I invited them Petey; they're Here to watch your demise."

"She beat us all up and spanked us Peter," Shana cried out."Then we were
humiliated when She dragged us over Here by our hair- through the entire
campus. When word of this gets out we'll be the laughingstock of the entire
school. Kill that Bitch!"

"Bitch? Bitch? My, my Shana, what language. You've just earned yourself
anotHer spanking -after I take care of Petey that is." The powerful Girl then
turned Her attention back to the biggest, strongest, and most feared boy in
school. "O.K. tough guy, are you ready to rumble? Let's get it on."

Despite giving up five inches in height and 45 pounds in weight, Bethany
showed no outward sign of fear as She closed in on Peter.In fact, She had a
smile on Her beautiful face which seemed to say,"I'm really going to enjoy
kicking your ass." Peter, for his part, found himself in a very awkward
situation. He was being publically challenged to a fight - by a girl! Not only
in front of all his football buddies but his girlfriend as well; whom Bethany
had humiliated. Both his pride and reputation were at stake.Girl or no girl,
Peter hadno choice butfight Her; and fight Her he would.

Hoping to end this farce quickly, the massiveboy threw a hard punch at Bethany
which, unfortunately for him, She easily ducked under.She then threw a hard
punch of Her own which connected solidly on his jaw; snapping his head back.
AnotHer punch into his unprotected stomach quickly followed by an uppercut To
his jaw again and the strong girl sent Peter reeling backwards. He tripped
over a barbell lying on the floor and landed flat on his back. "You'd better
get used to being on the floor Petey," Bethany giggled,"because I'm going to
put you tHere a lot today."

"Like hell you will!" he screamed as he got to his feet. Furious, Peter
charged forward. As he was not a trained fighter, Peter's strategy - if you
could call it that - consisted of simply throwing hard punches in the hopes
that one of them would land. After all, when you're six-feet five inches tall
and weigh 275 pounds, how many kids in high school can stand up to you? None;
at least not until now that is.

Remembering the advice Ruthe Valkeros(Her Norselandic martial arts instructor
over the summer) gave Her, Bethany decided not to meet his attack head on but
ratHer to fight on the defensive.She would wait for Her large opponent to make
a mistake and, when he did, She would strike. Itwasn't long before Peter gave
Her the chance She was looking for. Wham! Pow! Smash! Three solid punches from
the powerful girl after She again ducked under his wild right hook stopped
Peter in his tracks. A hard kick to the jaw and he was sent on his back
again."Like I said Petey, you'd better get used to being tHere; tee, hee,
hee."

As Peter was taking longer to rise this Time Bethany had a few free moments.
She gazed at Her reflection in the weight room mirror and thought about how
the physical changes She underwent over the summer affected Her psychological
outlook. It was only three months earlier that Bethany weighed 310 pounds,
hated Her appearance and had no self- confidence. Now, She possessed
abeautiful, strong 230 pound body and felt absolutely fantastic
about##'Herself. On Her very first day back at school She won the starting
spot as the center on the women's basketball team, avenged the two years of
humiliation She had to endure at the hands of Shana and Her cheerleaders and
was in the process of beating up the toughest boy in school for hurting Her
good friend Steve. What a difference##'three months can make! Bethany notice
in the mirror that Peter had gotten to his feet and was coming##'at Her. "Oh
goodie, ready for some more Petey?"

This time She did meet his attack head on. A furious exchange of punches then
ensued between the huge, angry boy and the beautiful brunette. Peter did
manage to hit Bethany with some glancing blows, but none of them seemed to
have any effect on Her. Bethany's punches, on the otHer hand, did.
Blood##'soon began to##'pour out of Peter's nose and his lip was swelling.
After Bethany caught him with a solid right cross to his left eye, it began to
close. All the cheerleaders and football players watched in amazement as the
powerful, 230 pound girl began to##'give their Hero the beating of his life;
laughing and teasing him as She did." So this is the great Petey Morgan; the
biggest, strongest, most##'feared boy in school? I'm disappointed in you
Petey; very disappointed. I expected you to give me a much tougher Time than
this. You do make##'a good##'punching bag though;tee, hee, hee."

Bethany backed##'Peter into a corner and began to hammer away at him with Her
mighty fists. He was barely able to defend himself."You're bullying days are
over tough guy. From now I'm going to see to it that you behave yourself." The
humiliation of being battered to a pulp by a girl in front of his teammates
and girlfriend##'proved to be##'too much for the once proud star athlete;
Peter began to cry. Bethany grabbed the now helpless boy##'firmly by the shirt
and##' cocked back Her right fist. "This one's for Stephen," She said as She
prepared to smash Her fist hard into his already mangled face. She would have
hit him too, had not a familiar voice behind Her said,"Bethany, please don't
hit him again; he's had enough."

"Why Stephen, what are you doing Here?"

"I wanted to find out how your tryout for the basketball team went so I hung
around the school. When I went to the women's gym to look for you, you weren't
tHere. I##'asked##'one of the girls where you might be and She said She saw
you##'heading off in this direction; dragging all the cheerleaders by their
hair behind you. Bethany, please stop beating up Peter."

"But he hurt you Stephen, he must be puniShed."

"You've already punished him enough. Just look at him; he's a bloody mess.
Bethany, you made the women's basketball team,##'got your revenge on Shana and
the otHer cheerleaders and beat Peter Morgan senseless; what more##'can you
possibly##'want today?"

There was a long pause before Bethany smiled and said," just one more thing
Steve."

"What's that?"

"You, I want you. You were the only one that was nice to Me all those years
when I was fat. You never teased me or said##'one bad thing about me. You're
the best friend I ever had and what's more...I love you. I've felt this way
about you for quite some Time now but could never tell you because I was so
fat. I was afraid you'd reject my love (without even realizing it, Bethany
released Her grip on Peter and he collapsed to the floor, crying). Now that
I'm##'not fat anymore I want you to know how I really feel about you (She put
Her right foot on Peter's chest and flexed Her massive 17 inch biceps for all
to see) and if anyone ever hurts you again, they'll have to answer to me."

Steve walked up to Bethany, put his arms around##'the mighty Black Amazon
and##'gave Her a long, loving hug. "Oh Bethany, you're incredible; totally
awesome! I love you too. Come, let's go home."

"In a few minutes Steve, there's##'one more thing I have to do." She walked
over to Shana and, for the third time, grabbed Her by the hair."Bitch is it?"
Bethany ignored Shana's pathetic cries and yanked Her over to wHere Her
boyfriend##'lay. She sat down on##'Peter's large chest, pulled Shana across
Her knee again and gave Her anotHer good spanking. "Every time you speak to me
disrespectfully I'm goin to spank you Shana, like the naughty##'little girl
you are."##'Bethany got up and placed the crying girl on top of Her
boyfriend." Don't they make a lovely couple Steve? Mr.and Mrs.Crybaby; tee,
hee, hee. Now we can go home sweetie pie."

The two of them stepped over the##'wimpering forms of Peter and Shana.##'They
walked past the other chastized##'cheerleaders and headed for the exit.
Bethany stopped in front of##'one of the##'football players."Thanks for that
little weight lifting contest Greg. Let me know when you're##'ready for a
rematch." When She reached the door, Bethany paused and turned around.
"Remember that old saying?##'It ain't over until the fat girl sings." She then
put Her hands on Her hips and began to sing in Her strong, alto-soprano voice:

"Well a hush fell over the weight room when Petey came a boppin' in off the
street, and when the##'hurtin' was done the only part that wasn't bloody was
the soles of the big##'man's feet, he was##'hurt in 'bout##'a hundred places
and was shot in a couple more, you guys had better##'start singing a different
kind of story##'now I put big Peter##'on##'the floor.

You don't tug on superman's cape, you don't spit into the wind, you don't pull
the mask off the old Lone Ranger and you don't mess around with...Bethany."

Bethany's day ended exactly the way it began, standing in front of the mirror
in Her bedroom admiring Her powerful, naked body. After years of being fat, it
was still##' hard for##'Her##'to believe that this awesome##'230
muscular##'body##'were really Hers. Bethany flexed Her huge biceps again and
recalled what this new body of Hers was capable of doing: almost flattening a
large football lineman when they accidently bumped into each otHer in the
hallway, knocking a taller and more experienced girl out of Her starting
position on the basketball team, slapping around six girls without so much as
working up a sweat and easily beating up the strongest, toughest boy in
school...all in a single day. The beautiful brunette flexed Her huge biceps
again.

"You like what you see, don't you Bethany?"

"Yes I do Steve, very much in fact." She smiled over at the boy She loved who
was sitting on Her bed."Do you?"

"Yes Bethany, I think you're body is fantastic."

She walked over to Her##'dresser, picked up Her hairbrush##'and sat down
on##'the bed in front of him."Here honey, why don't you be a dear and brush my
hair; I know you've always wanted to." She was right about that.##'Steve
had##'always loved Bethany's long, beautiful brown hair that nearly reached
Her waist. Slowly he##'began to move the brush down Her hair; he found doing
so to be very erotic.##'Because he##'was also completely naked, Steve couldn't
hide the erection he was getting. "Oh Stevie," Bethany giggled when She felt
his sexual organ brush up against Her back," what's that you have there?" She
reached back and gently began to stroke##'his penis. Steve stopped brushing
Her hair and put his arms around Her, fondling Her large,
firm##'breasts.##'Bethany began to slowly sway from side to side, quietly
moaning as##'the erotic feelings##'that She had supressed inside Herself for
so long were now threatening to explode in a display of irresistable female
passion.

"Steve, did I mention to you that my parents are away and won't be back until
the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes you did Bethany...twice in fact. Actually, this is the third Time. Are
you giving me a hint or something?"

Bethany reached over to the switch on the wall and shut off##'Her bedroom
light. "Yes Stevie, that was a hint; and now I'm going to give you anotHer
one.##'Let's see how smart you really are."##'Bethany put##'Her##'powerful
arms around the only boy She had ever loved and squished him into Her massive
breasts so hard that he could barely##'breathe. She put Her mouth close to his
ear and softly whispered," and if you need another hint Steve, I can squeeze
much, much harder."

No further hints were necessary...

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