Thank you to Scoundrel, Maverick, and Otto for supplying me with this pictures.

Little Josie
By Kelli Langer

It has been my lifelong dream to become big and muscular. I loved drawing and art, and I kept on drawing pictures
of either myself been huge and muscular or my idles been like that. When I was eight, my idle was Dafney from
Scoody Doo, I drew a picture of her, but incredibly muscular. When I was ten, I drew a picture of myself in a
purple bikini. Now when I became 19, I left home and finally decided to live out my dream.

When I started bodybuilding as a hobby. It was hard at first, but I slowly got use to it. After my first week
of lifting hard, my biceps had grown about 5 inches. I thought I was going well until my old friend Karen. She
was moving into my appartment, and I heard that she had just started some bodybuilding too. She just came in today
and I stared in surprise when she first came in. She was wearing a black top and blue shorts. The thing was she
was huge. Her body was filled with muscle and energy, she looked like she would kill a man by looking at him. I
asked her how she became so muscular, and she said she only started working out yesterday.

"Simple, I discover a miracle drug that could make working out a breeze, because after a few lifts of any weight
with this. You could build up as much muscle as you wanted."

I didn't believe her straight away because of how strong she was.
"Prove it" I said, "I have rented out some equipment in the other room."

"Ok" she said, "This is how the drug works, when you take one pill, your body will be able to grow to lift any
weights. Now you have to work as hard as keep as much as possible. Try one."

Karen handed over a pill to me, I stared at it for a second, and then put it in my pocket. Knowing that if this
worked, my body would be much bigger, I changed into my pink two piece bikini. I then swallowed the pill. I felt
a huge amount of power and energy go through my body. So I lay down on the benchpress table and started pressing
a 250 pound weight. I knew that this would be a little too advanced for how strong I was now. I tried to lift the
weight off the holders, I just got it off the hooks when I felt it come straight down on my neck. I was strugling
to keep it from chocking me, when I felt a strange feeling come over my body. I felt my biceps and triceps growing
and building up with muscle. First, they started increasing in size to huge proportions, then they became more
defined as small veins showed up carrying blood to my ever increasing arms.

"This is incredible" I said. As I kept on building up my arms. I kept on going until my bikini broke off. I
put on one of my yellow tops. It was tight due to by increasing muscles, but it was one of the only things that
I had that still fitted.

After this, I decided to go down to the all-night clothes store and buy some new cloths. The clerk at the store
was a nerd. He was wearing glasses with thick frames. I walked up to him and said "Hey stud, where are the
cloths for extra large, ladies."

He stuttered in his response but ended out saying that they were up the back. I walked up to the back corner and
had a look at what they had. The top I noticed the most was a Supergirl Top. I grabbed that and a few new bikinis.
I then realized that I left my wallet at home, and I didn't want to make a trip back to pick it up. So I decided
to try out some of my new powers. I walked up to the nerd and handed him the clothes, he scanned them all in and
asked how I would like to pay for them. I moved my huge arm up to his face and flexed.
"This is my credit card, nerdlinger."

"But, I can't. It'll come out of my pay."
"Well then, try and stop me big boy."

I grabbed the bag with the cloths in it, but that nerd tried to stop me by holding my hand back. I easily broke
out of his grip and then grabbed him by the neck, slowly lifting him off the ground. I threw him into a cloths
rack and tied him up until I changed into my new Supergirl cloths. I found it hard to fit into the changing booth.
When I stretched my arms out, I knocked the walls down. So I decided to give the nerd a show and change in the
open. I just ripped my yellow top straight off and put on the Supergirl suit. I picked him up and ripped off his
cloths. He was just sitting in my hands in his boxers. I started to juggle him around in my hands, until I had
enough and crushed his head in my huge biceps.

I didn't mean to kill the nerd, I just got a little carried away. Oh well, doesn't matter. I was just helping
clean the Earth of scum. Anyway, Karen and myself went down to the beach today. I brought along my drawing kit
and drew a few pictures of Karen. First we went roller skating. Karen stoped to take a drink. While she was
doing this, I drew a picture.

Next we changed into our favortie Bikini's. Karen was showing off on the beach, again. She loves that. Like a
spider, she lures a fool in. And then has some fun with them.

Of course any men tried to hit on her. But she kept on hitting back. When a man came along to try and hit on her,
they would take for a few minutes. Then go into the back of our car and have a bit of a screw. But she will end
up beating them up. Very brutal. I have to try it soon. But tonight my boyfriend Steve is coming over. Maybe I
will get a chance after all.

That night Steve came over to have dinner with me. He knocked on the door at around 8:30, and I answered it in my
favorite Supergirl suit holding a steal bar. I slowly bent it as he watched in awe.
"Wow, you must be strong to be able to do that."
"Thats not all I can do with these. Come in and sit down."

Steve sat down at the table as a served up dinner. That night I felt extremely hungry. I completely pigged out
on food. Becayse I was so strong, I must need lots of nutrients. After dinner, Steve wanted to get it on. While
he was striping down I approached him and started to rub him down.

After that, I took off my cloths and we got on the bed. I grabbed his head with my muscular hands and rubbed his
head up and down my washboard chest. I continued to thrust him into my breasts. And then I just lifted him up
and layed on of my meaty fists into his chest. A few more hits like that one and he was sitting in the corner
winded.
"Hey, not too rough"
"Well sorry if you can't handle the new me. If you don't like it, then we'll break up"
"Of course I want to break up. The new YOU is a tough and mean rogue."

I had had enough of this and picked him up. A punched him a few more times, majorly bruising him and then threw him
put the window and onto his car. It was great for the first time, but Karen must be an expert. After that I drew
this picture of both Karen and me Working out. I'm the one on the right.

I bought a issue of Womens Physique World, and I won a trip to the Femuscle Mansion. The place where all the huge
bodybuilders live. If I inpress them enough, then I will be able to live there, with Karen.

To be Continued....