LITTLE ANNIE AMPLE #4 by Michele LeMuscle roppom@planet.eon.net Annie wrecks the school yard, beats up a boy and his muscular mom. (all comments, opinions, views,and suggestions are welcome) *********************************************************** Here we are again in another a day in the life of LITTLE ANNIE AMPLE, that cute little 13 year old bundle of big, bulging muscles. So far Annie's stories have covered her pummelings of her older brother, her Doctor, and school Principle. It's what Annie likes doing best, but this story is of a slightly different nature. Annie loves to workout and her 24 inch(28+ flexed) biceps, 50 inch chest, 34 inch thighs, and 21 inch calves are all incredible evidence of that. With muscles like that, Annie evidently has awesome strength. This story showcases some of little Annie's strength, although we may never know just how strong this 13 year is, this story will give us an idea. ******* It was a school day like most others. The sun was shining and the day was warm. School had just finished and the school yard was filled with dozens of school kids, ranging from age 10 to 14. Annie walked outside the fenced schoolyard, just starting on her way home. Annie was a little overdressed by her standards, wearing a full white T- shirt, spandex shorts, and platform high heels. Annie stopped and looked at the kids playing in the schoolyard. Annie pondered for a moment. She hadn't beaten up any boys or men in over a week and her muscles were aching for some kind of action. 'I think it's time for me to have a little fun.', Annie thought. Annie looked left and right and saw the entrances to the school yard were both about 50 yards away. She didn't feel like walking to either of them. Annie stepped to the chain-link fence and wrapped her fingers around the thick mesh. Creaking and snapping was heard as Annie pulled apart the chain links as easily as you and I would open a curtain. Annie created a 4 foot wide opening for her to walk through. She made her way across the grass and came upon the basketball court. There were a group of boys aged 14 to 15 playing basketball. Annie paid no attention to the game as she just kept walking, cutting right into the court and the game. The basketball bounced towards Annie as she walked. Annie stopped, spread her legs slightly and trapped the ball between her thighs. "Hey, ... give us the ball back, Annie!", one of the boys shouted as the game came to a halt. The ten boys involved in the game were all now near Annie. The cords of muscles in Annie's thighs began thickening as she playfully squeezed the ball. It only took a matter of 3 seconds for her 34 inch thighs to flatten the leather ball like a pancake. Annie opened her legs and the flattened ball fell down to the asphalt. She kicked the flat piece of leather over to where the boys were standing and began heading away. "Hey, ... what are supposed to use for a ball, ... you stupid muscle-bound brat!!", Randy, a relatively new student, scowled. Annie turned around with a furious smile. "What did you say?", she asked as she began walking towards Randy. Randy realized he was in trouble, but didn't want to cower in front of his friends. Annie stepped face to face with him. "I've got a suggestion.", Annie said with a smile. "I ... uh ... I ...", Randy sputtered nervously. "Why don't we use you for a ball!", Annie said as she plunged her fist into his gut. The punch buckled him and he fell into her arms. Annie wrapped her massive arms around him and squeezed. He bellowed in pain as his friends watched the little girl overpower him completely. "Why don't you boys ever ask the girls to play? Girls like basketball, too.", Annie said. Annie effortlessly hoisted him overhead and turned toward the basket. With a gentle flick of her wrist, she flung him high in the air to land head first through the hoop. "Yessss!! That was good for a 3 pointer!", Annie cheered. She turned to the rest of the boys who were coming towards her angrily. "Oh my!! ... this isn't very fair, boys. There's nine of you and only one of me. Maybe you should go get some more of your friends.", Annie said playfully as she crossed her arms in front of herself. Triceps, biceps, and forearms bulged immensely and created a few small rips in her sleeves. Going into a double bicep flex, her 29 inch biceps finished her sleeves off by ripping them to her neckline. Annie gave the boys a girlish smile. "Do you boys want to play?", Annie teased as they began backing away, and finally running off in total fear. "That's what I thought.", she said to herself. Annie continued on her way through the school yard. She came across another group of 7 or 8 boys in their mid-teens who were sitting on a carousel, shooting the breeze. The had their backs to Annie and did not see her approach. "Hi, boys.", Annie said softly. The boys turned to see the muscle-bound 13 year old. Annie had a hold of one of the rails with her right hand. "Would you boys like to go for a ride?", she asked playfully. Her ripped sleeve had her arm totally exposed. Annie wriggled her fingers on the rail for a good grip. The boys were awestruck by the little girl and were motionless. "You'll have to give me a second to power up the engines.", Annie said looking at the arm that held the rail. The boys also looked at her arm, which was becoming covered in puffed veins. Annie's forearm, bicep, and tricep swelled into hardness. "Are you boys ready?", Annie teasingly asked, while her arm muscles swelled and solidified. "Here we go!!", Annie giggled as she powerfully swung her arm. The carousel spun around so fast that the screaming boys became a mere blur. A few of the boys flew off while the rest hung on for dear life. "Have fun, boys. The ride should be over in an hour or so.", she teased as she left the wildly spinning carousel. Annie then headed for the monkey bars, where a group of girls, aged 10 to 12 were playing. The girls smiled at Annie as she arrived. Annie had become an inspiration for the young girls over the past two years of her muscular development. Many of them had began weight training because they wanted to be just like Annie. "Mind if I join you girls?", Annie asked. The young girls all gathered around their school idol. Annie grabbed a hold of a bar and snapped it off its weld like a small branch. She twisted and turned the bar like a twist-tie. The little girls all ooohed and ahhed at Annie's incredible strength. Grabbing hold of a few more bars, Annie playfully turned the monkey bars into a twisted heap of metal. The young girls watched, hoping someday they may be able to have that kind of muscle-fortified strength. When she was done the girls gathered close to her to feel her big, steely muscles. Annie noticed some of the girls were all ready showing some muscular development. "Keep up with the weights girls and someday you could have muscles like this too. Then you won't have any more boy or man trouble.", Annie assured the girls as she continued on her way. Annie walked over to the see-saw, where much to her surprise, she saw Randy sitting and nursing his bruises. "Well, well look who's here.", Annie said, from the opposite side of the see-saw. Randy looked up in shock to see it was Annie again. "What do you want? Haven't you done enough damage for one day?", Randy nervously said. "Actually, I don't think I have.", Annie replied sarcastically. Annie flexed her right bicep, easily popping her arm up to 29 inches. The torn strips of her sleeve fluttered in the light breeze. "What ... what ... are you going to do?", Randy asked fearfully. "I think it's time you went for another ride.", Annie teased as she pumped her arm again and again. Randy fearfully watched as Annie pumped her arm up to 31 inches. "There, ... that should be enough.", Annie teased of the enormous peak that adorned her arm. Annie's fist came slamming down with smashing force on the empty seat in front of her. Randy, on the opposite end, was rocketed high into the air. Annie watched his arms flapping helplessly as he sailed towards the basketball court, over 50 yards away. Randy went through the basketball hoop head first once more. "Hmmmm ... I'm getting pretty good at that!", Annie boasted. Annie walked on, feeling nearly satisfied that her muscles had seen enough action. The school yard was almost empty now, just a handful of kids playing here and there. She stopped at some iron chin-up bars, which were barely ever used by the kids at the school. Annie looked up at the bar. "It's been a while", Annie pondered. She jumped up and grabbed hold of the highest bar with one hand. She began pulling herself up and down with one hand. Annie banged off 100 one arm chin-ups like she was in a warm up session. She noticed Randy wondering down below, straggling along all bruised up. "Gee, ... are you back for more?", Annie said to him. Randy looked up and saw the muscle-bound 13 year old girl, several feet above him, doing one arm chin-ups as easily as he would walk. "Leave me alone, you little bitch!!", he barked up at her. "Awww ... didn't your mommy tell it's not nice to call little girls names.", Annie teased back at him. He was almost directly in front of her. Annie stretched her legs out, wrapping them around his chest. "Oh no!!! ... Annie please ...", he begged. Annie brought her legs up to a 90 degree angle to her body. Randy's feet dangled off the ground as he hung helplessly between her massive thighs. "151 ... 152 ... 153 ...", Annie counted off as she did her one arm chin-ups while lifting and squeezing poor Randy between her legs, suspended off the ground. She crushed in on his chest with her powerful thighs. Annie did 200 chin-ups in this manner. Then grabbing hold of the bar with both hands, she swung her legs back and forth. Randy swayed helplessly along with her legs, completely off the ground. Annie swung forward hard and fast, letting out a grunt as she opened her legs. Randy was once again hurled into the air at the hands, or should I say, at the legs of little Annie. Annie twirled herself around the bar with gymnastic agility, finishing with beautiful dismount that cracked the asphalt when she landed. Annie watched as Randy sailed over the chain link fence. She saw him stagger to his feet and run off down the street. The school yard was empty now, except for a group of older boys sitting at a picnic table about 30 yards from Annie. Annie looked over and saw the boys, who were all between 18 and 19 years old, smiling at her. Annie ventured over to the picnic table. "That sure was some display.", one of the boys said. "Oh, you liked that, did you?", Annie replied. "You sure have some sexy muscles, little girl!", another boy spoke. "Oh, .... what? ... these little old things?", Annie said, flexing her biceps. Her muscle erupting 31 inch arms easily aroused the whole group of boys. Annie decided to flaunt a bit as she went into a side chest pose. Her T-shirt was weakening and ripping in various spots. The boys rustled around, grabbing their crotches and licking their lips, obviously approving of Annie's huge muscles. Suddenly Annie felt a hand on her shoulder, that came from behind. Annie was spun around and the remaining portion of her shirt was torn off, leaving her with nothing up top but her little ribbons, covering her nipples. Annie was somewhat surprised that someone would be able to spin her around like that. Annie got her bearings and saw a towering woman standing before her. The woman was 6' 5" in her 4 inch heels, towering over Annie's 5' 4" in her heels. She was a big woman, with brown hair and a tight, short sleeveless dress. She sported 20 inch arms, 26 inch thighs, and 17 inch calves. "So you're the little muscle-bound bimbo who beats up on helpless boys!!", the woman scowled as she gave Annie a backhand slap. Annie's face spun and she fell to the ground. Annie was somewhat disoriented by all this. She was so used to being in 100% control and this was throwing her off a bit. The woman's foot came at her, striking her in the cheek. Annie's face stung a little bit from the slap and the kick, another feeling she wasn't use to. Annie made it to her knees and saw Randy snickering behind the woman, ... this was obviously his mom. "Get up you bitch!!", the woman said as she tossed her purse down. The group of boys at the picnic table eagerly watched the goings on. The woman grabbed Annie by the hair and stood her up. Her fist plowed into Annie's cheek, hurling Annie into the group of boys at the table. The 220 pound 13 year old nearly bowled over the boys and the table. Annie shook her head to clear it as the boys helped her up. "Thanks boys.", Annie said with a smile. Some of the boys even copped a feel as they helped her. "You boys want to see some real muscles in action?", she asked as she brushed herself off. The boys smiled ear to ear as Annie walked back over to the woman. "I'm not done with you yet!!", the woman said as she threw her fist towards Annie. Annie stopped the woman's fist dead, in the palm of her hand. "Ah, ah, ah, ... you didn't think you were going to have your way all day, did you?", Annie said, squeezing the woman's fist. The woman cringed in pain as Annie squeezed. Annie's other arm was all ready cocked and pumped full of bulging muscle. While squeezing the woman's fist, Annie threw a thunderous punch to the woman's stomach. Her hard abs were no match for Annie's muscle fortified punch. The punch easily folded her 6-pack abs and dropped the woozy woman to her knees. The boys cheered in the background. The woman's head hung down and Annie grabbed a handful of hair and tilted the woman's head up. The woman was groggy and delirious as she looked up at Annie, seemingly looking at the 13 year old for mercy, but mercy was very rarely given by Annie as the woman quickly found out. Annie pounded off 6 fast, powerful punches to the woman's forehead. Letting go of her hair, the woman fell back, knocked unconscious. The boys hooped and hollered at Annie's victory. The woman was a tangled mess, with her legs folded under her body and arms twisted around her head. A huge purple welt was growing where Annie had rifled off the punches. Annie looked around for Randy, but he had been smart enough to flee this time. Annie then turned to the boys on the picnic table, who were still whistling and cheering her. "Now, where were we?", Annie said to the cheering boys. "Oh ya!!", Annie continued as she bent forward in a most muscular pose. Muscles popped and swelled all over her upper body, ...that made the boys cheer even louder. Annie flexed and flexed for next half hour, bringing her young body to muscular prominence. One by one, the boys creamed in their jeans as Annie gave them a feast of muscle that they had never in their lives experienced. the end ... till next time. Michele