LITTLE ANNIE AMPLE #10 By Michele Roppo fantasymuscle@mailcity.com When we last left our muscle engorged 14 year old Annie, she and her 19-year-old brother, Brad, had taken their relationship to new heights. The two had almost gone into the forbidden zone for brother and sister. The unintentional hospitalization of Brad had brought the decision of their mother to separate the two for a while. After Brad had heeled enough, he was sent to summer camp for boys, where he could continue healing and not end up being crushed by his little sister's muscles, for a while anyway. This story begins about a month after Brad had gone to camp. Mrs. Ample was in the kitchen spreading the lumps of cookie dough across baking sheets. It was something she did every other Saturday morning. The cookies were for Annie. Specially fortified with muscle building vitamins and supplements. Meanwhile, Annie lay on her bed in her tiny, shear nighty. "Mmmmmm . how does that feel?" she asked softly into the telephone. She lay on her back with legs up in the air, spread apart. Flexing her toes down, the muscles erupted from her thighs. She brought her legs together slowly and watched the muscles of her thighs converge. "Ohhhhhh . that feels good, Annie." Came the voice on the other end of the line. She was on the phone with her big brother, Brad. "I'm not squeezing too hard am I, big brother?" she asked softly. "No, Annie. Your muscles feel good around my neck." Brad replied. If the two couldn't be together for a squeeze session, they thought the next best thing was to act it out over the phone. Annie's nipples were incredibly erect and nearly puncturing her nighty. "Mmmmmm . how I miss having these muscles around you." She moaned, watching the muscles dance across her thighs. "I better go now, Brad. This is driving me Crazy." She said to him. "No, Annie please." Brad pleaded with his younger sister. "No, Brad. This only making things worse. I'll see you in three weeks." She said and then gently hung up. As Mrs. Ample put the baking sheets in the oven, she heard Annie coming down the stairs. Annie was wearing a tight white dress that reached mid thigh and had a low cut neckline that revealed plenty of the young girl's massive breasts. Mom noticed a long face on Annie as she reached the bottom of the stairs. "Why the long face, little girl?" mom asked. "I miss Brad." Annie replied. "I know you do, honey, but we decided this was best for the both of you. Now come over here, I made you some muscle cookies." Mom said, hoping to put a smile on Annie's face. Mom referred to the cookies as 'muscle cookies', because they helped build up Annie's muscles with all the nutrients and supplements that weightlifting couldn't provide. "Thanks, mom." Annie said, still moping. "Is there anyway Brad can come home sooner?" Annie continued to mope. "No, I don't think so. What about the boys and men at school? I'm sure there must be some satisfaction in using your muscles on them." Mom said. "Yes, but it's just not the same as it is with Brad." Annie replied as she cupped the sides of her mammoth basketball-sized breasts. "Mmmmmm . I miss squeezing his head in here." Annie said as she pressed the two globes of solid muscle together. Her breasts converged, staying round and solid. Her nipples began to grow slightly and her breasts nearly popping out of her low cut neckline. She then pulled up her dress and tensed her thighs. Her thigh muscles bunched together and stacked up atop themselves. "Mmmmmm . and I miss having his spindly body in here." She spoke as she watched her leg muscles throb and pulsate as she gently squeezed her legs together. "I know honey, but you two got a bit carried away, especially you, Annie." her mom said. Annie's face turned red. "Well, it was the first time that I . you know, and it was hard to control myself. It just felt so good." Annie replied referring to the orgasm she had in the last squeezing incident her and Brad had. "Yes, I can understand how hard it was to control things, but it's not safe when your muscles are that big." Mom said. Mom felt sorry for her muscle-bound teenage daughter. "Brad will be back in a few weeks and you kids can go back to having your fun, with a little more care. But for now, this may not be any consolation, but your father is in the garage fixing one of his cars. Maybe he could use a little . help, if you know what I mean." Mom said with a grin. Annie looked out the kitchen window towards the garage. "Hmmmmm? Maybe he does need a hand. Thanks mom, that's a great idea. I'll just go get some . working clothes on." Annie said, making her way back upstairs. Mom was glad to see Annie with a little more enthusiasm than she's had for the last little while. When Annie returned downstairs, mom's eyes widened at what she saw. Two thin straps, barely 2 inches wide, came down the front of Annie just barely covering her nipples. The two straps joined together in her crotch area. A pair of 8-inch platform stiletto heels gave a perfect touch to the outfit. "What do you think of my . work clothes?" asked a widely smiling Annie. "Very nice Annie, but aren't you going to need some tools?" mom asked. Annie thrust out her huge chest, flexed her arm, and tensed her thigh. "Let's see . 68 inch chest, 50 inch biceps, 48 inch thighs. Yup, . got all the tools I need to work on daddy . oops . I mean the car." Annie said. "Well, you go have your fun, Annie. These cookies will be waiting for you." Mom said. *Meanwhile in the garage, dad had just dropped a wrench and had knelt down to pick it up. He heard the clicking of heels getting closer. He brought his head up and saw the stiletto heels that made the sounds as they came to a halt a foot away from him. His head slowly panned up the muscle-stuffed legs that stood before him. He took a deep swallow as he looked up to see the underside of Annie's massive breasts. "Ahem." came softly from behind the breasts. He shakily stood up to find Annie standing a few inches taller than him in her heels. "Hi daddy. What are you up to?" she asked softly. "Just working on the . (gulp) . car, sweetie." He replied nervously. "What are you up to, Annie?" he continued. Annie took a step back and struck a double bicep pose. "Oh, . about 297 pounds." She giggled as she then turned into a side chest pose that brought out every muscle in her upper body. Dad stepped back nervously as Annie flexed some more muscles. "Is there anything I could help you with?" Annie asked while playfully bobbing her breasts in and out. "Uh . actually I'm almost done here." he nervously began. He watched Annie walk over to a rear axle that sat on two stands. She picked up 300 or so pound axle and began curling it. Her biceps mushroomed each time the axle came up. "Gee, I thought these things were supposed to be heavy." She said as she continued to curl the heavy axle like a twig. "Please be careful with that, Annie. I can't afford a new one." Dad pleaded. "Oh don't worry Daddy, I won't hurt it." She said as she pumped her arms up the axle. Dad watched his young daughter hoist the axle like a paperweight. After about 50 or so effortless curls Annie replaced the axle to its stands. She then walked over to an engine that sat on a stand as well. "Nice engine, Daddy." She said. Annie lifted the 500-pound engine of its stand and hoisted it up over her head. "I don't understand why mechanics need chains and pulleys to lift these things." The young girl wondered as she brought the engine down to her chest and then back up again, with no effort at all. She pumped the engine up and down to her chest over and over. Her upper body was beginning to show the yields of the workout by bulging even more. Annie took a deep breath, expanding her massive breasts. She brought the engine down and lay it on her mammoth, muscle-engorged breasts and let go. "Look daddy, no hands." She giggled. Dad watched in utter amazement as she held the 500-pound engine up by breasts alone. "Annie Please." Dad pleaded again. "Oh all right." Annie pouted as she lifted the engine off her chest and returned it to the stand. Next to the engine stand were a few chains. Annie grabbed one and wrapped it around her bicep and put a bolt through the open ends. She slowly flexed her arm up and the chain tightened around her arm. Her 52-inch bicep had the chain stretched tight as can be. Putting her other arm behind her head, Annie twisted the wrist about on her flexed arm. She softly bit her lower lip as her forearm and bicep bloated with puffy veins. "Mmmmmmmm .." She moaned softly as her bicep rose. As her bicep reached 56 inches, the chain mercifully snapped, flinging pieces of iron all around the garage. "Mmmmmm . that felt good." Annie said with pleasure. Annie looked down at her body, which had been extremely pumped up from all the flexing and lifting. "Oh my gosh!" Annie blurted as she went into a double bicep flex. Dad nervously watched young Annie's face slowly disappear behind a mass of chest, shoulder, and neck muscles. Gasping at the sight of the twin towered 56-inch biceps, Dad was thinking it was time to leave, but Annie stood directly between him and the door. "Gee, all that lifting and flexing got me worked up a bit." Annie said. "I think I hear your mother calling me." Dad pleaded. Annie turned into a side chest pose. The explosion of muscles nearly snapped the straps of her outfit. "Oh my goodness! What on Earth am I going to do with all this muscle." Annie teased. She cupped the underside of her massive, muscle-hardened breasts. "Is there anything you can think of, daddy? When I get this pumped, I usually need to pummel somebody." Annie said, smiling at her father. "Annie. please." daddy whimpered. "Brad usually helps me out in these situations, but he's not here. Can you think of anyone that could stand in for him?" she asked with flickering eyelashes. Dad took a deep swallow, knowing what his fate would soon be. "Hey, how about you, Daddy?" Annie asked as she stepped near to him. "Annie, I'm begging!" he pleaded. Annie softly through out her chest, pressing his chin upwards. "Awe, . please, Daddy." Annie played. Deeply inhaling and arching her back put Dad up on the tip of his toes. Releasing the tension from his body and slouching he said. "Do I really have a choice?" Annie's smile went ear to ear. "Oh thanks, daddy! I'm so happy you volunteered. That makes me so happy!" she blurted out and threw him in a headlock. Dad's head was quickly surrounded by breast and bicep muscles. "Mmmmmm . thank you, Daddy. My muscles really needed this." She said as her bicep pressed his head into her steely breast. Her enormous bicep and massive breast easily enveloped his head. She didn't apply much pressure, but the sheer muscle mass was enough to put him in pain. "This was a great idea. I'll have to thank mom later." She thought out loud as she gently ground his head into her rock-hard breast. Dad's hands, which were on Annie's waist, slowly began to slide off. Annie took notice of this. "Oh dear. I gotta remember you're not conditioned for this like Brad is." She said as she released him from the headlock. "Brad has a bit more resistance to pain because he gets this almost everyday." She said to her father, who was groggy and wobbly. He fell forward into Annie's chest. "Awe gee . is that where you want be?" Annie teased. Annie placed her hands between her tight cleavage and spread her mammoth breasts apart. His head slowly slid into her deep, deep cleavage. Removing her hands, her breasts quickly came together. "Mmmmmm ." she moaned softly as she crossed her arms in front of her, completely submersing his head and neck to the shoulder. She took a deep breath, expanding her breasts immensely. His body recoiled from the converging of muscles. Annie gently tensed her massively expanded breasts in and out. "Ooooooo ." she cooed while her muscle-hard breasts lightly crushed his head and neck. Gentle flexing and tensing painfully massaged his head. After about 30 seconds Annie pried her breasts apart, allowing her gasping father a much-needed breath of air, then releasing her breasts to seal around his head and neck once more. "Mmmmmm . you've mad me so happy, Daddy." She moaned as she fiercely tensed her breast muscles. Her breasts became as hard as can be, compressing his head and neck. Loud, muffled moans of pain came from deep within her tight cleavage. Once again, Annie thought to let up because her father was not as conditioned as Brad in these situations. This was only the third time she had her father in this type of situation, compared to the over one hundred times Brad and experienced her muscles like this. Annie unclasped her arms and pried her breasts apart to let her father drop from his entrapment. Her unconscious father could barely support himself as he fell to his hands and knees. Annie turned to one side. She bent her leg up so that her calf met his chin. Dad's chin sat atop Annie's calf, which her stiletto heels had at muscularly plump 35 inches. Annie slowly flexed her foot upward and her calf mushroomed beneath his chin. "Mmmmm . did you ever see such a big muscle, Daddy?" Annie teased of her calf that had grown to 40 inches. Annie unflexed her foot and then flexed it back up very fast, rocketing her jutting calve into his chin. His head snapped back from the impact. Annie flexed her foot over and over snapping his head up and down. Annie giggled as her powerful calf battered him senseless. After 30 or so calf whacks, Daddy's face was black and blue. "Awww . did that hurt, Daddy? Annie continued to tease. Annie then flexed her foot slow and hard, expanding her calve to a cast iron 44 inches. "Mmmmmm ." she moaned softly as she slowly bent her leg up, squeezing his head between her monstrous calf and mammoth hamstring. Even though Annie put a lot of effort into restraining her power, his skull was under great pressure. Annie felt good as she held his head between her massive muscles. It was no where near as good as it would be with brad, but it was very, very enjoyable. Annie released him after about 30 seconds and there was another thud as his head hit the floor. Annie turned and leaned her hands on the hood of the car. Dad slowly made it up to his knees. His back was to Annie as she raised her legs up. As he straightened himself up on his knees, he found himself with Annie's thighs on either side of his head. "Oh . no " he gasped as the thighs slowly converged on his head. "Oooohhhh . this is my favorite part." Annie cooed as her thighs sealed around his head. Annie crossed her feet and her thighs formed an airtight seal around his neck. "Mmmmmm ." she moaned as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. A soft crunching and crackling sound filled the air as she powered up her thigh muscles. Dozens of huge 3 to 4 inch cables of muscle stacked atop each other as her thighs grew and grew. Just the tip of his head was visible as massive muscles smothered over his face. Annie's thighs had ballooned to nearly 58 inches and she hadn't even started squeezing yet. Dad's hands slapped the sides of her thighs, as the pain became imminent. "Ooooo . that should be more than enough muscle, don't you think Daddy?" she teased as the last bit of his head disappeared deep within her thigh muscles. "Mmmmm . now just a little .. Squeeze." She moaned as she pressed her thighs ever so delicately. Dad began squirming and his muffled pleas grew weaker as muscles continued to expand. Annie's breasts had long since spread the two straps to her side, completely exposing them. Her nipples grew long and hard as her arousement increased. "Ahhhhhhh ." she sighed softly as her thighs applied a few more foot/pounds of pressure. Unbeknown to Annie, mom had been watching through the window for the last 10 minutes or so. Mom watched her young daughter take pleasure in what she was doing. Mom caressed her own quite muscular thighs, as she too grew more excited. Mom had been slowly adding more muscle to her frame over the last few months and had been wanting to try them out on one of males in the family. Watching Annie through the window only made her want it even more. Annie brought her head up and opened her eyes. Much to her surprise, she saw that her Dad had sprung quite an erection. "Oh my goodness, daddy!" Annie blurted with excitement. In that moment of excitement Annie lost concentration and inadvertently let go of her muscle control. Her thighs bloated with monstrous muscle. Dad's squirming ceased and his body went limp. Annie spread her thighs open before it was too late and Dad hit the floor unconscious, but with a smile on his face and still very erect. "Oooooo . Daddy. I never realized it could happen to you as well." Said the excited girl. Mom too was very excited at the sight. She had not seen such an erection on him in a very long time. "Mmmmm .. Sorry, Daddy. If I didn't lose control of my muscles, I could of helped you go all the way." She said. She slid off the hood of the car and went to double bicep flex. As always, after a session like that, Annie was massively pumped. Her body radiated with immense muscles from head to toe. "Next time it will be different. I'm going to take you the biggest explosion you'll ever experience." She said to her unconscious father. She straightened out her outfit as best she could over her muscle engorged body and left the garage feeling somewhat satisfied. She still longed for a session with Brad, though. Dad slowly regained consciousness only to find himself between thighs again. "Hi, honey" came a soft erotic voice. His eyes opened to see his wife's smiling face. She now sat on the hood of the car with skirt removed and his head between her thighs. "Marsha!" he blurted in amazement. She just smiled at him and began squeezing with her thighs. "What .. are . you .." he sputtered. He looked at what bit he could see of her thighs and couldn't believe how muscular his wife had become. They hadn't slept in the same room for months and hadn't seen his wife's body in quite some time. "Do you like what you see?" she asked as she saw him take notice of her muscles. A slight grin came to his compressed face. "I saw that you hadn't reached your goal, so I thought I would help you get there." She said, squeezing a bit harder. He gazed at her muscular legs, never realizing that she had become so muscular. She was no where near as muscular as her daughter, but she definitely had packed on the muscle in the last while. She was somewhere between a very muscular fitness competitor and pro female bodybuilder. Her muscles were very taut and striated. He surrendered to his entrapment and decided to enjoy it. She too, enjoyed it, feeling like never before. She grabbed her grapefruit-sized breasts and squeezed them together. "Mmmmm . this feels so good!" she moaned loudly. She shook her 25-inch thighs, rattling him fiercely. She arched her back and squeezed hard. His erection grew and grew. "I'm glad this is making you feel good. It's making me feel good, too." She said, gazing at her very erect nipples. Flexing her arms, she showed her husband her impressive 18-inch biceps. "Ooooohhhh . Marsha!" he gasped as he creamed himself. This brought Marsha to a loud orgasm as well. Something she had not experienced in many, many years. As she released her husband she could see how pumped her body had become. Going into a victorious double bicep flex she stood proud in her muscular glory. Fred wrapped his arms around her bulging thighs and began kissing them. "I love you my queen." He said, looking up at her. "I'm going to get huge and crush you whenever I want." She replied while admiring her muscles. This caused him to become very erect again. So things take another turn in the Ample family. Annie has brought her father under her muscular prowess as she had done with big brother Brad. Mom has joined her daughter in taking part in physically dominated her husband and most likely her son in the near future. Meanwhile, Annie patiently awaits the return of Brad, becoming more muscular with each passing day. One can only wonder how long it will be before Annie will become too big and too strong to playfully satisfy her and her brother's muscle lust.