LITTLE ANNIE AMPLE # 7
by Michele Roppo (a.k.a. LeMuscle)
roppom@planet.eon.net


        Many readers have enjoyed the escapades of that 13 year 
old, mega-musclebound little girl, known as Little Annie ample. 
There comes a time in every little girl's life when they grow up 
right before our eyes. Young girls get older and bigger. Annie, 
who has finally turned 14, is no exception. Annie is growing also, 
but they only thing getting bigger on Annie is her muscles, ... 
and we don't mind that one little bit.
        When we last left Annie, she was a bulky 240 pounds of 
pure muscle. For her birthday, Annie received a new 2000 pound set 
of weights. Annie quickly put her present to good use. Pumping 
weights day and night, young Annie is showing the results of her 
efforts. She now stands 5' 4" tall, her biceps are an imposing 
sight at 28 inches(relaxed), her chest has blown out to 71", in 
her sneakers her calves are well over 27" and you could imagine 
their size in a pair of 4" heels. Annie's thighs have become a 
sight of musculature to the Gods. Over 40" of chiseled, ripped-to-
the-bone, rock-solid muscle, ... and that's at a stand still. Yes, 
our little Annie is growing up. She now eighs in at a beefy 253 
pounds of pure muscle. We are sometimes sad to see little girls 
grow up, but in Annie's case it is pure pleasure.


        "Oooo, my ... I did it again!!", Annie squeaked. "Uh ... 
you sure did!", replied the sales clerk. Annie had asked the clerk 
to help her in the fitting booth as she tried on nylons. She had 
just ripped open the sixth pair of nylons she had tried on. The 
clerk didn't mind the destruction of the merchandise because he 
got to peel the shredded nylons off Annie's mega-muscular legs. 
The clerk was a pimple-faced, geeky 19 year old and Annie was 
obviously out to have some of her usual fun. "You must have 
something that will stay on these legs?", Annie said to the clerk, 
who was on his knees, joyfully peeling away the destroyed pair of 
nylons. Annie was wearing a tight mid-riff, sleeveless T-shirt, a 
pair of very tight, very short shorts, and a pair of 4 inch 
platform heels that keep her leg muscles at a consistency of 
granite. "I think I ... may have a pair that should hold.", he 
gleefully replied. The clerk hastily rushed out of the fitting 
room. "He's kind of a pitiful fellow. I kind of hate to hurt him, 
but it's just too much fun!!", Annie said softly to herself.
        The clerk rushed back to the fitting room with nylons in 
hand. "This is the strongest pair I've got. They're made of some 
new-age nylon.", he said. "Great, ... would you mind? I'm a little 
tired of putting these things on.", Annie asked as she brought her 
right leg out. The drool began oozing out of his mouth as he 
looked down at her 40 inch thigh. He nervously ripped at the 
package in his hand, not having much luck opening it. Annie gently 
took it from him and ripped it open. Annie giggled as he fumbled 
to get the nylons out of the package. She stepped out of her heels 
once more and held her leg out in front of the kneeling clerk. 
Sweat beads covered his forehead and drool formed on his lips. He 
slowly slid the nylon over her petit foot. The nylon slowly swept 
up over her ankle and then over her enormous calf. "Oh ... my 
...", he drooled as he momentarily stopped with his hands resting 
on her calf. Annie jiggled her foot around and the massive 28 inch 
diamond of muscle jutted in and out. He took a deep swallow as he 
continued the nylon up her leg. He rolled the nylon over her 
thigh, which was a crowded system of thick, cabled muscles. The 
nylon reached a few inches from her crotch and Annie then held out 
her other leg for the other nylon.
        After the nylons were on, Annie slipped into her 4 inch 
heels. That instantly increased the circumference of her legs by 
almost 2 inches. "Looks like they're holding out pretty good.", 
Annie said to the stunned clerk, who glared at her muscular 
pillars of granite. Annie began going through some leg poses. The 
clerk watched with bewilderment as muscles sprang up all over her 
legs. The cables of muscle that covered her thighs swelled up to 
nearly 4 inches in width. "Mmmmmmm ...", she moaned as her muscles 
did their steely dance. The nylons held their ground as her thighs 
bloated out to over 45 inches. "Hmmm ...., not bad.", Annie said 
of the nylons. She turned her back to him and stood up on her 
toes. With lightning speed, her calves shot out to 33 inches. The 
clerk leaned back, expecting the nylons to blow open, but they did 
not. "They seem to be holding together rather well.", the clerk 
said. "We'll see about that!!", Annie said as she began going up 
and down on her toes rapidly. "Mmmm ... Ooooo ...", she moaned as 
she pumped her calves into a muscular frenzy. After about 30 
raises, Annie stood up as high as she could on her toes. The clerk 
amazingly watched as the nylons contained her now 36 inch cast 
iron calves. "Well, I'm impressed!!", Annie exclaimed as she 
turned to face him. "So how many pairs would you like, Miss?", the 
clerk asked as he began to rise up. Annie's hand held him down by 
his shoulder. "Not just yet. They still have to pass the real 
test.", she said with a mischievous smile. "Real test?", the clerk 
asked. Annie spread her legs apart a bit. The clerk nervously 
swallowed as Annie put her hands on the back of his head. "I'm 
sorry about this, but I just can't help myself.", she said as she 
gently pulled his head between her thighs. She moaned softly as 
she crossed her feet. The convergence of all that rock-hard muscle 
quickly arched the clerks back as he cringed in pain. "Now let's 
see how much these nylons can take.", she said, powering up her 
thighs. Soft sighs of exertion came from Annie as her thighs 
swelled with immense muscles. Her mammoth 48 inch thighs sealed 
tightly around his head. "Mmmmmmmmm ...", she moaned, tensing her 
thighs harder, milking them for more muscle. "Ooooo ... ya!!!", 
she blurted, looking down at her expanding thighs. Annie's thighs 
grew to over 50 inches, causing the clerk to go very limp, ... and 
she hadn't even started squeezing yet. The nylons strained, but 
did not give in to her now 52 inch thighs. Her thighs were covered 
with 4 inch wide cables of muscle that were stacked 3 to 4 deep. 
By this time, his oxygen supply had been cut off by the air tight 
seal of her thighs. "Okay honey, here we go .... mmmmmmmmm!!!", 
she moaned as she delicately squeezed. Muscles crackled as they 
tightened. The clerk's zits popped from deep within the muscular 
vice. A few threads along the seams of her shorts split apart as 
her globular, rock-hard gluts rippled and bulged with muscles. 
Annie showed some control of her monstrous thighs, knowing any 
sudden increase in power would disintegrate his head, so she kept 
her squeeze at about 2 or 3 per cent of full power. Annie found it 
harder and harder to control herself these days. Her muscles had 
gotten so huge and she just loved squeezing boys and mens heads 
between her thighs. The crackling of muscles and that of his head 
and neck filled the fitting room. Annie realized it had been a few 
minutes since she had tightly sealed her thighs, and she had 
better open up before he suffocated. Before she did that, she gave 
him a micro second of full power from her thighs. The nylons 
finally gave way to the exploding surge of muscles. Rippling 
muscles burst through the nylons, splitting them from hip to heel. 
"Ooops, ... looks like these didn't pass the test.", she joked.
        Loud suction sounds rang out as Annie spread her thighs. 
His head hit the floor, totally unconscious. The red outline of 
his head was clearly visible on both of Annie's inner thighs. "Awe 
gee, ... did that hurt?", Annie teased. Annie pulled the wide, low 
cut neckline of her shirt down over her pectoral muscles. She 
tucked her neckline under the cliffed edges of her foot deep 
pectorals. The usual dainty bow ribbons covered young Annie's 
nipples. Placing her hands under each armpit, she lifted him to 
his feet. She slightly arched her back and tensed her pecs. The 
one foot square cubicles of muscle prominently sprang outward. 
Annie lay his chin on top of her massive pecs, which held him up 
after she let go of his arms. Annie giggled at the sight of the 
barely conscious clerk being held up by only her pecs. Annie began 
taking slow, deep, gentle breaths. Her pecs responded by expanding 
larger with each deeper breath. Annie's pecs had grown to the size 
of computer monitors, and had him on the tip of his toes. Annie 
donned a devilish smile, just as she flexed her pecs hard. With 
very little room in the fitting cubical, her pecs shout out, 
slamming him into the wall. Annie playfully jutted her cement 
block pecs in and out, making him punch drunk from the muscular 
onslaught. The 14 year old laughed as she then shout each pec in 
succession, crunching his head into the wall. "Ooooo ... aahhhh", 
came her playful sighs, while her pecs took turns smashing him in 
the face like like pistons at high RPM. Then with one last super 
pec punch, he hit the wall hard, bouncing back and falling into 
Annie's massively muscular bosom. "Maybe a little hug will make it 
feel better.", she said as she wrapped her enormous arms around 
his head. He was instantly buried in muscle. "Mmmmmmm ...", she 
moaned as she crushed him into unconsciousness once more, amidst 
her young muscles.
        Annie left the fitting room with the same bubbly feeling 
she always had after submitting some poor male to her muscular 
prowess. Young Annie's muscles, which were incredibly broadened by 
the fitting room session, were causing intimidation as well as 
many, many erections among the male customers, as she slowly made 
her way out the store. The same reaction happened outside, once 
Annie hit the street and walked down the side walk. Talk about a 
traffic-stopper, the 14 year old, muscle-hulking girl was spinning 
heads everywhere. Annie stopped in front of window of workout gym. 
The window was large so that people from the street could see the 
patrons working out. Annie soon had the attention of the mostly 
male patrons, who were working out. Many of the men were sizeable 
bodybuilders. Annie smiled at the men inside and the looked at her 
unflexed 28 inch biceps. She extended her arms out and slowly 
flexed upwards. The majority of the men stopped what they were 
doing to watch Annie's peaks rise up. Annie looked in and 
seductively bit her lip as the men glared at her 36 inch peaks. 
Many of the men took deep swallows as they looked at their arms, 
which many of them thought of as big, and then back at Annie's. 
Annie then pumped her flex a few times, bulging her biceps out to 
39 inches. Mouths were agape as Annie continued pumping her arms. 
The peaks pushed her fists up and away as her biceps grew to 42 
inches. She smiled teasingly, knowing she was making the He-men 
inside feel quite small. Annie brought her arms down and stepped 
up to the window, pressing her chest against the window. She 
tensed up her chest, which dangerously pushed on the glass. The 
glass heightened the ripples and bulges of her chest muscles. 
Annie brought one hand up, placing her index finger in her mouth. 
She erotically pushed the finger in and out of her mouth, while 
her pec muscles danced against the window. Many of the men who 
were previously fearful and intimidated by the young girl's 
muscles, were now incredibly erect over those same muscles. Annie 
pulled her shirt down over her tightly pressed pecs. Orgasms 
popped up all over the gym and Annie took great satisfaction in 
that feat. She gave the men one more bicep flex with one arm, 
while waving goodbye with the other. The gym strangely enough 
emptied, shortly after Annie's departure.
        Annie continued down the street, making a turn down a 
street she'd never walked before. After about a block, she noticed 
many scantily clad ladies. She got a few odd looks from some them 
as she walked pass. "That's a cute little angle.", one of the 
ladies said as Annie walked by. Annie couldn't figure out what 
that meant. Annie finally realized that she must of been in the 
red light district of town. Her curiosity was intrigued and she 
kept on her way. She reached a quieter part of the area, just as 
car pulled up beside her. "He buddy, aren't you little to muscular 
to be wearing girls clothes.", said the male driver. He was in his 
50's, overweight and balding. "Excuse me?", replied Annie's soft 
innocent sounding voice. The cigarette fell from the man's 
drooping mouth. "You're a girl?". he asked, astounded. "Sure am.", 
Annie replied, daintily swinging her locks about. The man swung 
open the passenger door. "How much for a personal show of those 
muscles?", the man asked. "Oh, ... that's free.", Annie replied 
playfully. Annie grabbed a hold of the open door. It snapped off 
the hinges with no effort from Annie's muscles. Annie playfully 
giggled as she swung the door around and wrapped her arms around 
it. The man watched in utter amazement as the sensually moaning 
little girl began squeezing the door in her arms. Shrieking metal 
and popping rubber rang out as the door crunched like tissue in 
young Annie's muscles. She folded the door right in half. she 
twisted around and folded in half once more. She folded the door 
over and over until it was about the size of a toaster. Annie 
shoved the crunched metal down her shirt, into her cleavage. She 
took a deep breath, expanding her pecs out to the size of monitors 
again. The man was flabbergasted by what he was witnessing. Annie 
put her hands on each side of her pecs and slowly squeezed them 
together. "Mmmmmm ...", she moaned over the sound of the crunching 
metal, rubber and plastic. Tooth pick sized fragments of debris 
shot out of her cleavage as she erotically flattened the remainder 
of the door between her pecs. Annie pulled out the door, which 
looked more like a airless football. "Oooops!! ... looks like that 
will need a little fixing.", she teased as she tossed the shrunken 
and crushed door on the passenger seat. The man hit the gas pedal 
and the car sped of in a shriek of spinning tires. Annie giggled 
proudly as the car disappeared around the next corner. "Well, it's 
been a pretty full day. I think it's time to go home.", the 
muscle-stacked young girl said to herself.

        Annie walked in the door to find her big brother Brad in 
the living room. The two hadn't seen each other for a few weeks, 
due to Brad being away on a camping trip. Annie was delighted to 
see her favorite pummeling toy. "Hi Brad.", Annie said, with a 
slight tone longing. "Hi Annie.", he nervously replied. Brad was 
sitting on the sofa, so Annie walked over to the chair and stroked 
the top. "How was camping?", Annie asked. "Uh ... fine.", he 
replied, sitting himself up. "Mmmm .... I missed you.", Annie 
said, stroking her jutting tricep. Brad took a deep swallow as 
Annie rounded the chair. Annie sat down and crossed her legs. Her 
tree trunk thighs and football-sized calves made it a difficult 
task. Brad instantly noticed that Annie had packed on quite a bit 
of muscle over the past weeks and was bigger than ever. Annie saw 
that her big brother noticed how big her legs were. She extended 
her leg out. "I've really been working my legs since you've been 
gone.", she said as she flexed her foot up and down. Her 50+ inch 
thigh burst into a Himilayan mountain range of muscles. "Wow!!!", 
her brother said, with both fear and awe. Annie extended her other 
leg, pressing the two massive pillars of muscle tightly together. 
"Mmmmm ... I bet you miss being in here.", she said, referring to 
her thighs. Her brother sat speechless. "Ooooo ... I know I miss 
having you in here.", she moaned, while caressing her gigantic 
thighs. Annie closed her eyes and erotically moaned as she pressed 
her thighs together even tighter. Muscles pushed up like newly 
forming mountains. "Mmmmm ... Oooooo", she moaned as she 
contracted her thighs in and out. Annie broke out of her trance 
momentarily, to open her eyes. She saw that Brad had quitely left 
the house. "That's okay, big brother. Absence makes the thighs 
grow fonder.", she giggled, knowing full well her brother would 
again taste the power of her thighs eventually.

        Annie went up to her room earlier than usual that evening. 
It was just before 9 PM, and Annie was going to treat herself to a 
short 3 hour workout before bed. Little Annie Ample has but a few 
simple goals in her young life. To build her muscles as big as 
possible and to taunt, tease, and pummel the opposite sex. 
Although Little Annie has developed muscles that dwarf the biggest 
of male bodybuilders, she strives for bigger and bigger muscles. 
For tomorrow is another day for a young girl to fulfill her few 
simple pleasures.

the end ... for now.