LITTLE ANNIE AMPLE #5
by Michele LeMuscle roppom@planet.eon.net
Annie gets her muscles massively pumped to fulfil a request from her brother.

(as always, views, opinions, comments, etc. are greatly appreciated)
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        Little Annie Ample, ... 13 years old, 5' tall, almost 220 lbs. 
of solid muscle, 24 inch biceps(relaxed), 34 inch thighs, 21 inch 
calves, and then there's pecs, triceps, gluts, abs, hamstrings, etc. Add 
shoulder length blonde hair, ribbons, and freckles and that gives you 
one massive little girl. When you look at all of that, it's no wonder 
why she is becoming very popular among my readers. 
        Little Annie has beaten, pummeled, and thrashed dozens and 
dozens of boys and men, ... more often men. It's been said that if some 
men get beaten enough they become accustomed to it. Then there a few, 
that after constant beatings, even begin to enjoy it. That's what this 
Annie story is about. Annie is about to get a surprising request, and 
even more surprising is the person who makes the request. 

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        The alarm rang at the same time it did every Saturday morning, 
6:30 a.m. Annie rolled over and shut off the alarm. She slowly sat up in 
bed, rubbing her eyes a bit. She stretched her arms up, expanding her 
massive upper body. "Mmmmmmm", she sighed as her huge muscles crackled. 
She took off the covers, throwing her legs over the side of her bed. She 
slipped her feet into her 4 inch high heel slippers. As Annie stood up, 
her calves were stiffened to 23" by the high heels. She stood at the 
side of her bed, continuing her stretching. She wore a see-through 
nighty that hung down to her waist. Panties and her little nipple-
covering bow ribbons is all she wore beneath, which were clearly visible 
through the sheer nighty. Annie then strode over to her weights. Her 
legs pulsated with immense muscles as she walked. 
        Saturday was the day young Annie did her heavy workout, about 3 
to 4 hours straight. Annie looked at the tons of weights that lined the 
floor of her room. Her father had expanded the room a few months earlier 
to make room for the growing number of weights and workout machines 
Annie was accumulating. 'You know, I really don't feel like lifting 
weights today. I'm feeling a little bla today. Besides, I think I'm 
muscular enough to take a break', she thought as she brought her arm up 
and flexed her bicep. The soft flex, which was more like a gesture, 
still produced a 28 inch peaked bicep. The freshness of the morning and 
the sight of her huge bicep got Annie somewhat excited. She delicately 
twisted and turned her fist, watching her peak bob up and down. "Mmmmmm 
... I just love being muscular.", she moaned aloud as she flexed her 
bicep a few more times. Her bicep grew another 2 inches, giving her a 
massive 30 inch peak. She brought her other arm up and pumped it up 
massively also. The mere vastness of her upper body pulled her nighty 
tight as can be. 'I think you babies can go a day without a workout', 
she thought of her mountain peaked biceps. 
        She was snapped out of it by a knock at the door. "Come in.", 
she answered, turning to the door. Annie was surprised to see her older 
brother Brad enter her room. "My, my .... I don't think I've ever seen 
you up this early!", Annie exclaimed. Brad entered the room and closed 
the door. "Hi , Annie ... I thought you usually did your big workout on 
Saturday mornings. I just came by to see if you ... um ... needed a 
hand.", he said, looking over at her weights. Annie thought it peculiar 
of him to ask to help with her workout, especially when it usually ended 
with Annie pummeling her big brother afterwards. "Actually, I was going 
to take a break from the weights today.", Annie replied. Brad fidgeted 
around nervously. "Oh, ... okay.", he mumbled. Annie stepped over to her 
big brother. She looked up at her 5' 11" brother from her height of 5' 
4"(in high heel slippers). "Is there something wrong, Brad?", Annie 
asked. Brad shuffled nervously. "Uh ... well ...", he mumbled. "Come on, 
Brad. You can tell your little sister.", Annie said. "I was wondering if 
... um ... you could do something for me?", he nervously asked. "Sure 
Brad. I'd do anything for you, as long it's within my power.", Annie 
replied. Brad stepped over to a barbell and twirled one of the weight 
plates. "Do you think maybe you can ... uh ... beat me up?", he asked 
submissively. Annie's eyes lit up. "What did you say?!!!", she blurted 
out. "You heard me. Could you beat me?", he said louder. "Ooooo ... do 
you mean it?", she asked. Brad could see that the request had gotten 
Annie very excited. He watched her bow ribbons push out against her 
nighty, do to her growing nipples. "Of course I mean it. Don't you want 
to?", he replied. "Oh, yes, yes!!! I'd love to!", Annie said as she 
cupped the underside of her pectoral muscles and gently caressed. Her 
hands then came down to the hemline of her nighty. Pulling her hands 
apart, the nighty ripped up the center like tissue paper. She peeled the 
ripped nighty over her massive shoulders and it floated to the floor. 
        Annie was glowing with muscular happiness. "Oh, you poor thing. 
I've been pummeling so many boys and men over the last little while that 
I've neglected my big brother. Well, don't you worry. Today my muscles 
are going to be all for you, big brother.", Annie said with a smile. 
Brad gave his little sister a little smile in return. "You know Brad, I 
want this one to be special. Do you mind if I work a bit? I want my 
muscles to be really pumped for you.", Annie asked. "Oh, please indulge 
yourself.", Brad replied. Annie guided Brad over to her bed and sat him 
down. "Here you go, you can watch from here. This should only take about 
20 or 30 minutes.", Annie said, walking over to the weights. The massive 
13 year old surveyed the weights, trying to decide where to start. "Why 
don't we start at the bottom and work our way up.", she said, turning to 
her brother with a smile. Annie picked up barbell with 400 pounds on it. 
She hoisted it up over her head like it were a broom stick. She then lay 
the heavy weight across her shoulders. "Here we go!", she blurted as she 
began doing calf raises. Brad watched her calves mushroom with every 
raise. As she came up, her calf muscles would split and hardened into 
steel. "Ooooo, ya!!!", she sighed as she went up and down. She did about 
50 calf raises with the 400 pounds and then gently set the weight on the 
floor. Annie turned to a side and flexed her calves alternately. Each 
calf took a turn bloating out to 26 inches. "Not bad, huh?", she said to 
her brother of her bulging calves. 
        Annie sat on the leg press machine to work her thighs. There was 
1800 pounds on the machine. "Gee, that's all I have to put on here ... I 
guess it will have to do.", Annie said. Annie placed her feet, still in 
high heel slippers, on the foot plates. She pushed, straightening her 
legs with ease. It's a good thing she wasn't wearing a dress or shorts 
or they would have been disintegrated by her exploding thighs. Annie 
held the massive weight momentarily. Brad looked at her mammoth thighs, 
that were covered with cords of muscle that resembled suspension bridge 
cables. Her thighs were so bulged and rippled that the very fibre of her 
muscles was visible. Her thighs were easily 40" as she effortlessly held 
the weight up. She then pumped back and forth as easy as riding a bike. 
Annie looked at her big brother with a gentle smile as she pumped the 
massive weights. Brad watched in pure amazement as she pressed the 1800 
pounds over 40 times. Her thighs were monstrous when she was done. 
        Next, Annie moved to the floor. "I hope you don't mind waiting a 
bit longer? I want to get myself pumped to the max for you, dear 
brother.", she said as she laid on her back and began doing sit-ups. She 
did over 300 sit-ups in just over 15 minutes. When she stood up, her abs 
resembled armor plated steel. She ran her hand over bumps and valleys of 
muscle that lined her slender stomach. Her abs were so striated that it 
looked like there was no skin covering her belly. Annie then stepped 
over to the bench press, which had 400 pounds on it. "No, no, no, ... 
this won't do! I want to pump up some real mass!!", she said as she 
added more weight. She brought the total up 550 pounds. Brad couldn't 
believe she was going to bench press that much weight. Annie laid on the 
bench and easily raised the bending barbell of its racks. She took a 
cleansing breath and then brought the huge weights down to her chest. 
The bar lay across her pecs as she adjusted her grip. The barbell came 
up easily, hardly putting a strain on her. Brad watched in shock as the 
weights went up and down continuously. Her chest expanded immensely and 
her arms turned to steel each time the bar went up. Annie easily banged 
off 30 reps of 550 pounds. "I can't believe how strong you are!!", Brad 
exclaimed, while Annie sat up. "I'm doing it all for you, ... I want to 
be as strong as possible.", Annie replied with a smile. Annie sat up and 
crossed her straight arms in front. "Mmmmm, ... that helped a bit.", she 
said as her massive  pecs converged to a rippling cleavage. 
        Annie then stepped around the bench press and took the weights 
off their racks again. She took a step back and her brother watched as 
she began curling the massive 550 pounds. Annie once again showed little 
strain as she curled the bending barbell. Her biceps ballooned to the 
size of volleyballs with each curl. "Mmmmm, ... this feels good!", she 
exerted. Brad couldn't believe his eyes. He'd seen her pump iron time 
and time again, but she always seemed to amaze him with her strength. 
Her biceps became massive as she effortlessly did 40 reps. She gently 
put the massive barbell down. "I don't want take too much more time. I 
hope it's enough.", Annie said. 
         Annie stepped near to her brother, who was still sitting on her 
bed. She was standing about 2 feet in front of him. Brad was just 
gawking at his little sister, who was enormously pumped and rippling in 
muscle from head to toe. "You remember my two friends, don't you?", 
Annie teased as she slowly flexed her biceps. Brad's eyes widened at the 
sight of her biceps. "Mmmmmm", she moaned as her biceps slowly rose. Her 
arms became an incredible 36", with soccer ball-sized biceps. "Is this 
enough?", she asked girlishly. Brad gave an affirming smile. Annie 
slowly turned into a side-chest pose. It was a very imposing sight for 
Brad. Her upper body was huge. Her massive biceps were complimented by 
her jutting, toaster-sized pecs, which were a foot deep in muscle. She 
turned forward again. "Ooooooo", she exhaled as she arched forward, with 
arms behind her head. Skin tightened on her stomach and her tightly 
muscled abs looked like the work of the finest stone-cutters. Twisting 
from side to side sent waves of rippling muscles from the top of her 
panties to the underside of her pecs. "Mmmmmm", she softly moaned in 
content of her muscles. Brad was being treated to an incredible display 
of muscle from his 13 year old sister. 
        With her arms still behind her head, Annie stuck out her right 
leg and firmly planted it down. Her quadricep blew up with so much 
muscle, it looked like her skin was about to tear open. She twisted her 
firmly planted foot, causing the 3 inch thick cords of muscles to bob up 
and down. Brad watched as huge muscles jostled around her thigh. There's 
not a pair of nylons in the world that would be able to contain that 
much muscle. By this time, Annie's thigh had become a mammoth 44 inches 
around. It was obvious that her heavy workout was very productive. Annie 
turned her back to Brad and she gestured to her calves. Brad looked down 
at her calves, which were covered in puffed veins and already a bulging 
27" at a stand still. Annie slowly went up and down on her toes, only a 
couple of inches. Her enormous calves blew out to 30" and back to 27" 
when she came down. "Watch this!", Annie said. Annie quickly rose up 
high on her toes, nearly standing on her toe nails. "Ooooooh!!", she 
blurted as her calves defied measurement by bulging out to a mammoth 34" 
of granite muscle. 
        Annie turned to face her brother, who was smiling. "I take it 
you approve?", she asked. "You're absolutely huge!!!", he gasped. Annie 
was incrdibly pumped and certainly did look massive, looking like she 
had gained another 30 or 40 pounds of muscle. "Well, I guess we can 
begin. I feel kind of strange, though. I've never had anyone ask to be 
beaten before. I don't know if I can put enough into it.", she said to 
him. Brad's smile was slowly leaving his face. "Oh, don't worry, ... I 
couldn't let this much muscle go to waste.", she assured her brother. 
The smile quickly returned to his face. Annie reached up and put her 
hands softly around his neck. "Come here, ... Annie's going to make all 
better.", she said as she gently pulled his head down and nestled into 
her muscleful bosom. His head easily slid into the huge gap between her 
foot deep pectoral muscles. She gently wrapped her arms around his head, 
completely immersing it in her bulging muscles. "How's that? Do you like 
it?", she asked softly. "You feel so strong.", she could her his muffled 
approval from deep within her muscles. "Oooo ... it makes me feel so 
good to hear you say that.", she sighed. "You'll have to bare with me, 
Brad. I've never been pumped up like this before, so I don't know if 
I'll be able to control all this muscle.", she added. She playfully 
nestled with her arms, but even her soft movements had muscles popping 
up all over. She heard some groans of pain from him. Annie straightened 
her arms in front of her and clasped her hands together. His head was 
completely engulfed by pectoral muscles. She gently squeezed with her 
upper arms. That gentle squeeze cuased a sudden upsurge of muscles that 
was apparently painful to him. "Mmmmmm", she moaned pleasurably as she 
squeezed a bit harder. Her upper body swelled with more and more muscle. 
Annie was using very little pressure on him. It felt very different for 
her this time. She had crushed her older brother into submission several 
times before, but it was always of her doing. She had never had a 
request for it and was not as vengeful as usual. She even felt some pity 
for him as he lay buried in her bountiful muscles. 
       Annie continued to playfully squeeze his head between her massive 
pecs, but that was more than enough to shoot pain through him. "I'm not 
hurting you too much, am I?", the massively muscled 13 year old asked 
with concern, a concern that had never existed whenever she had someone 
in this position. He struggled, but shook his head no from between the 
tightness of her muscles. Annie playfully flexed her pecs. "Oooo .... 
ya!!", she sighed as her hard pectoral muscles bounced up and down, all 
over his submersed head. "I'm going to squeeze a little bit harder, if 
that's okay?", she asked. She paused for a moment, thinking it odd that 
she asked permission. The muscle-bound 13 year old didn't really need to 
ask anyone's permission for anything. 'Hmmm', she wondered. Why was she 
feeling this way. Her brother's hand came up, making an okay sign. He 
wrapped his arms around her, bracing for muscular impact. "Mmmmm ... 
Ooooo", she moaned delightfully as she squeezed somewhat harder. It was 
more of a nurturing squeeze, but an extremely painful one at that. 
Muscles slowly expanded from the exertion. Annie folded her arms up into 
her chin. Her gigantic muscles closed in on him with a delicate, but 
crushing force. She did this maneuver a few more times, pumping her 
muscles into his head. He cringed in pain with each folding of her arms. 
        Annie unclasped her hands and spread her arms apart. Her massive 
pecs spread apart, releasing his head from between. He breathed heavy 
and was watery eyed as his head lay in her deep, wide cleavage. Her soft 
breaths expanded her chest, while she looked down on his head. "I must 
say, of all the times I've hurt you, I'm really enjoying this one the 
best.", she said. She slowly pushed his head down and lay across her 
enormous bicep.  She brought her other hand around and clasped her hands 
together once more. Bending her arm up, she put him in a soft headlock. 
His head was now between two awesome muscles, her huge pec, which was a 
one foot cube of petrified muscle and her massive, massive bicep. "Mmmmm 
... it must feel good to be between muscles like that.", she told her 
brother as she folded her arm up. His head was once again nowhere to be 
seen, buried in her enormous muscles once more. She lightly pumped her 
arm up and down, trying to squeeze him delicately. Annie knew she had to 
show some control. Being in a massively pumped state like she was, she 
knew that she could easily crush his skull into splinters with minimal 
effort. The pain was evident as he cringed with each delicate pump of 
her arms. Even using only about 10 % of her arm power produced huge 
puffy veins and massive ripples of muscle. "Mmmmmm", she moaned, taking 
great pleasure in her massive muscularity. Annie arched her back 
slightly, which caused her to unintentionally squeeze harder. Brad 
jolted from the pain. "Oooops ... sorry, it's a little bit hard to 
control all these massive muscles.", she said. Even though Brad had 
asked to be beaten, Annie didn't really want to hurt him too bad this 
time. She released him from the headlock, his head cuddled in the dip 
between her bicep and forearm. Annie was momentarily tempted to flex her 
bicep, but at 36" in full flex, that would do some serious damage. 
        Annie maneuvered his head onto her stomach and gently pushed his 
head downward. His head slid over the hard, rolling muscles of her 
abdomen and stopping at her thighs when he was on his knees. His face 
lay against her mammoth thighs, a position that was familiar to him from 
past thrashings from his little sister. "You remember these, don't 
you?", she asked teasingly as huge strands of muscle playfully danced 
all over her thighs in a muscular ballet. She gently rubbed his face 
into the thick, dense cords of muscle that lined her mammoth thighs. 
"Mmmmm ... my thighs have never been this huge before, ... and I have 
you to thank for that, Brad.", she exclaimed of her thighs. She tilted 
his head up to look at her. "Would you like me to wrap these itty bitty 
thighs around your neck?", she teasingly asked in a child-like voice. 
Her brother, who was still somewhat mesmerized, gave her an approving 
smile. "That's what I like to see.", she said to him. 
        Annie tilted his head back down and spread her thighs open. 
Annie's thighs were so engorged with muscle that she could barely spread 
her legs wide enough to slip his head between. She did manage to get his 
neck between her legs and then she closed her thighs, crossing her feet. 
Once again, Brad's head was completely engulfed by her muscles. The 
sheer mass of her thighs all ready had him squirming in pain. "Oooo ... 
looks like that hurts a bit.", Annie teased. She started with a delicate 
squeeze, but her thigh muscles couldn't help bulging and bulging. This 
had her entrapped brother gyrating in pain. Annie looked down at her 
painfully squirming big brother, a sight she had seen so many times 
before. "Oh my ... that sure is a lot of muscle.", she said, looking 
down at him. The sight of her older brother helplessly trapped between 
her mammoth thighs was slowly changing Annie's mood. The pity she felt 
for him was fading. She was a mission of pain now. Besides, it's what 
her brother wanted, ... to be beaten. 'Well, that's what he's going to 
get' , Annie thought. Annie powered up her squeeze. Her legs became 
saturated in massive, bulging muscles. Her behemoth thighs rippled 
beyond belief. The squirming instantly stopped under the hydraulic 
crushing power of her thighs. "Is this what you wanted?", she teased. 
The crackling of neck muscle and cartilage was barely making it's way 
out from her dense thighs. A couple of quick pumps from her thighs had 
him in convulsing pain. Annie spread her legs and his head slowly slid 
down to the floor. His face no longer had a smug look of satisfaction, 
but rather a battered and bruised one. 
        Annie stood her barely conscious brother up and held him up with 
her left hand, by the collar. "I hope you're enjoying your beating, ... 
I know I am.", Annie said with an innocent but somewhat devilish smile. 
Holding him up, she flexed her free arm, twisting and turning her fist. 
A groggy Brad watched the huge peak bob up and down on her massive 36 
inch arm. He knew that the pleasurable pain was over and was about to 
feel the excruciating pain he was accustomed to receiving from his 
little sister. Annie gave him a pouty little smile as her fist was 
thrust into his gut. Her powerful punch sunk her fist deep into his 
belly. Every ounce of air left his body. As he cringed forward, her fist 
came up with an uppercut that nearly snapped his head off. His head 
dangled limply forward. "I'm sorry Brad, but this is what you wanted, 
wasn't it? I'm just doing my best to please you.", Annie said as she 
opened her bedroom door. She held him up high till his feet came a few 
inches off the floor. Annie cocked her mighty arm and punched him hard 
in the center of his face. The hard punch hurled him out of her room and 
crashing into the hallway wall. He slid down the wall to the floor, 
beaten, battered, and bruised, ... again. "You can knock on my door 
anytime, Brad. I'll always be here for you.", Annie said while flicking 
the door closed with her index finger. 
        Annie turned to face her weights. With her mood now uplifted and 
her young body absolutely engorged with muscles, she looked at the 
weights with vigor. Annie tensed her body. "Ooooo ... let's get some 
real muscles happening!!", she growled sensually as her entire body 
rippled in muscle from her chin to her toes. She kicked off her high 
heel slippers and took to the weights. The 13 year old pumped and pumped 
and pumped and pumped iron for the next 3 hours. What did Annie look 
like after a workout like that? Well, ... we'll just have to leave that 
to your imagination. 

the end ... till next time. 
Michele