Little Josie part 2
By Kelli Langer
Since the last time, Josie isn't so little.
Since I was invited to goto the Femuscle Mansion, I have been working out as hard as
possible so I will be invited
to stay at the mansion. Heres a picture of how far I've gotten.
Karen has been working out a lot too. She was coming with me, and I was surprised, because
she was working out all
day yesterday. She has gained a lot of muscle since then. I just hope it will be enough.
After an entire day of working out, on those pills. My body has
become much larger and muscular. If I keep on
going like this. Then I will be huge in no time. Now, its time to go to the Femuscle
Mansion, and were ready.
When we went left the appartment to leave, we both decided to take
the lift down because the stair could barely
support both of us on them at the same time. We could barely fit in the lift together, and
when some guy stoped
the it to get it. Well, we let him in. It didn't bother us, he couldn't hurt us. We were
trying to crush him
between our breasts, but the lift cable broke and the lift went soaring to the ground. It
would have been painful
for one of us to fall on him, but both at he same time. It was surprising that he didn't
die.
We both barely managed to fit in the car. And the back of it was scraping on the ground.
But we were on the way
to the Femuscle Mansion, the place where only the most muscular woman in the world live.
When we entered the
grounds, we managed to dump the car at the gate. And when we walked in, we saw Shellia
O'Muscle, the Volley ball
champ. Playing with Bertha Biceps. One of the strongest women there.
They had to play Volley Ball with medicine balls. Shellia knock
the ball over to Bertha, who when I yelled out
caught the ball. "Hey Bertha Biceps, show me how strong you are?" I yelled out.
She then looked over at me and
crushed the ball between her biceps. She walked over towards me and said,
"Hi, I'm going to be your tour guide through the Femuscle Mansion. You must be Josie
Littlewood and Karen
Robertson. You two must of been working out for a long time. Well, lets get this show on
the road."
"Wow, how long have you been working out?" I asked.
"About 5 years. Most of the girls here are either on Steriods or some wonder drug.
Most of these are imposibly
muscular."
"Can you flex for me?" Karen asked her.
"Of course"
She extended her arm out and flexed, a huge muscle mountain spurted out of her arm.
Once the mound of muscle
reached its peak, Karen looked at it, and laughed.
"I could make a muscle peak about twice as tall." she said.
Karen flexed her muscle and make a mountain about twice as big as
Bertha's.
"Oh my god, looks like you two will have a good chance here. Anyway, lets start the
tour."
First, we went to their drug store. Were any musclebound maverick
could get any form of steriods that they wanted.
The best thing for building up huge amounts of muscle. "Here we even make our own
drugs, although I doubt that you
two need any muscle building drugs."
"How big is this mansion?" Karen asked.
"It's on a block of land by the ocean about 10 square miles. There is about one
mansions full of Muscular women.
And about 10 gyms for women of different weights. For lightweight(300kg) to heavy(600kg).
I weight about 400 kg.
The average amount is 300. How much do u weigh?"
"I weigh 550 kg, and Karen weighs 580kg." I said back.
"Do you think we'll be invited to stay?" Karen asked Bertha.
"Yes, if you pass the tests. Now lets meet some of the tenants."
We had already met Shellia, so we went to see the Big and Busty Sisters. And when you see
them, you will know why
they are called that. They had huge breasts, and always wear bikini's. One time when one
of them went out to the
city, and she was showing off like it was no-ones business. Notice the difference between
the two? She was
actually refered to as a lightweight. Weighing about 330 kgs. But next we visited one of
the homes of one of the
more muscular ones. Her name was Myer Muscular, she was very muscular. Mostly having big
biceps. She weighed
650 kg. She was one of the Ultra Heavy weights. And there were only two people with that
rank.
Next, we went to visit the most muscular women in the known world.
She weighed about 1.5 tonnes. She was 18 years
old, and she makes the Big and Busty Sisters breasts tiny. Last time she worked out, she
could lift 250 tonnes
of weights.
"Wow" I said, "How did you get so muscular?"
"I took a lot of 'Muscle Plus', a concentrated form of steriods. Here, have a crate
of it. I have tonnes of it."
I took the crate and looked at it.
"Ok, it's time to go back to your rooms. I'll show you there." Bertha said. We
were shown to their rooms
were we would spend the night. Then we would have the test in the morning. When they were
about to goto bed. I
opened the crate and pulled out one of the bottles. I changed into the cloths there, a
white button up shirt and a
strange skirt. And some Supergirl pyjamas. The cloths were ugly looking. I'm glad I
accidently destroyed them
by flexing. I looked at it and opened it. I then swallowed all the pills in one gulp. I
felt a strange feeling
as my muscles grew, and grew. Until My shirt started to rip.
This was growing out of proportions. I weighed myself. And now I'm
950 kg. I was huge. But I heard that Steve
was at home. I only gave him a few bruises. Bad Ones. But I'll make him feel better now. I
snuck out of the
grounds. And caught the bus to his house.
"Excuse me missy. But you can't get on this bus" said the busdriver.
"Try and stop me." I said as I got onto the bus. I had trouble getting on the
bus. The doorway was too small,
so I enlarged the door a bit.
When the bus came to his street, I just stuck her feet through the floor and burst through
the wall. Nothing could
stop me from getting what I wanted. I walked up to his door and lightly tapped on it.
Knocking it straight
off the hinges. Making Steve jump out of bed. He grabbed his baseball bat and waited
around the corner until the
intruder. I invited myself in, and walked around a bit. I accidently fell into his trap
and he broke the baseball
bat and my back. "That's no way to greet your guest"
"Wha..what are you doing here?"
"I have came to visit you. To do what we did last time."
"No..Don't touch me again."
I picked him up and rubbed him up and down my chest, again. Until he was screaming in pain
from him scraping off
skin on his face.
"What's wrong, did that hurt?"
"Yes it did, you dumb bitch."
"That's no way to talk to me. Want to look at my biceps."
I flexed, making my huge bicep sprout up into a huge throbbing
muscle of pure energy. I saw him faint in my arm
as this happened. I simply decided to leave, and so he would remember me, I broke both of
his legs. Between my
two huge muscular legs.
The next morning, Karen and me met with the Major Muscle Counsil.
Made up of the ten most muscular women in the
world. It was decided that Karen was allowed to stay, and so was I. We were given rooms
opposite of each other.
And then the good news came. Because of how much more muscular I had become, I was given a
spot on the counsil.
As the number 2 in command. Second to my idle, Kimberley Hart. The most muscular woman in
the world. I weigh
1.03 tonnes and she weighed in at 1.5. This was a great day indeed for me. Karen was
ranked in as the 22nd most
muscular woman in the world. Nowhere near as good as I had got. Today I met my new lacky.
The 3rd most
muscular woman in the world. And she was only 9 years old. She must have really got into
those steriods. She
weighed 900 kg.
When I met her first, I wanted to get to know her better.
And I found out that her name was Josie 0'Conner. Or nicknamed Josie
Dynamite.
To be continued...