LITTLE ANNIE AMPLE #11:

BRAD'S HOMECOMING


In Annie's room rang the familiar sound of clanging weights.
"104.105.106.107.." young Annie counted off as she benched pressed the 700
pound barbell. The bending barbell gently bounced up off her unyielding pecs
that were swollen into one-foot square cubes of solid muscle. She was winding
down a grueling 3-hour workout. She had long dispensed her T-shirt, for it
would not of survived the workout. She lay topless on the bench as she
effortlessly hoisted the weights for the 130th time, and showing no signs of
strain. Just soft sighs of exertion as the weights were raised.

"198.199.200!" she sighed as she raised the bending bar and set it on it's
stand. The 14-year-old sat up and viewed herself in the mirror. To say that
Annie's upper body was pumped was like saying the Pacific Ocean had some water
in it. Her pecs, shoulders and arms were bulging with muscles. She crossed her
arms and her pecs converged into a cleavage a foot and half deep. "Mmmmmm .
just a few more days and I'll be squeezing big brother's head in here." she
moaned. She then brought her arms up in double bicep flex. The yields of the
workout were very apparent as her biceps soared to 55-inch peaks. Annie
tightly clenched her fists, pushing her mountainous biceps up another 3 inches
each. "Mmmm . mmmmm . my goodness. Big brother is in for real treat when he
comes home to these muscles." She said with a smile. It had been three long
months since Brad had gone to camp. It was their mother's idea, to keep the
apart for a while after Annie had hospitalized her older brother. Annie pulled
her oversized T-shirt over her muscle-engorged upper body. It was quite a
task, but she managed. She slipped on a very short pleaded skirt, 6 inch
stiletto heels and headed down stairs.

Annie walked into the kitchen and saw her mom cutting some vegetables. "Good
morning, mom". Came Annie's soft voice. "Good morning, honey", mom replied
with an unusual grin. "What's up, mom. You look like you do after you've
hidden a birthday present or something." Annie asked. Mom looked over to
hallway entrance. Annie did the same and let out a gasp. There was big brother
Brad, standing in the doorway. He was home a few days early from camp. "Oh
my!!!" Annie blurted as her nipples shot out to three inches long, easily
puncturing through her T-shirt. Her muscles reacted as well. The sound of
ripping fabric filled the room as her biceps began a vertical extension of
their own. Her biceps pushed out from her arms as she stood at a stand still.
The mountainous muscles ripped open her short sleeves as her biceps expanded
to 45 inch cones, without even a flex. "Ooooh Bradley." She cooed as her
thighs and calves swelled with more muscles than the muscle- engorged girl
already boasted. "My, my . looks like somebody . and her muscles, are very
glad to see you, Brad", mom said. "That's an understatement!!", replied the
astounded Brad. Annie slowly stepped face to face with her older brother,
pressing her bullet-like nipples into his chest. "Mmmmmm .", she moaned as she
caressed the sides of his thin arms. Brad took a deep swallow. "Hi, Annie.",
he said nervously. Annie replied only with a look of hunger. She placed her
right hand under his buttocks and hoisted him up in the air. Brad sat on her
hand, adjacent to her towering bicep. "Do you mind if Bradley and I go
upstairs? We have a lot of catching up to do.", Annie said to her mother. With
a look of concern, mom replied. "Okay, but please take it easy. I don't want
any repeats of last time." Annie turned to her brother. "Don't worry, mom.
We'll play nice." Brad took another deep swallow as Annie carried him out of
the kitchen.

Annie began her climb up the stairs with Brad still in hand. Brad grabbed a
hold of his younger sister's highly peaked bicep for support as he bounced.
"Gee, you're sure looking .(gulp) . very pumped these days, Annie.", he said.
"Mmmmm .", was all she replied to her bewildered brother. "Annie . please say
something. I'm getting a little worried.", he pleaded. Annie just lashed her
tongue around her lips erotically as they reached the top of the stairs. She
began making her way down the hall to her room. She pushed the door to her
room open and closed it behind her. The familiar smell of his sister's room
momentarily relaxed Brad. Annie gently set her brother on her bed. The
surroundings were all too familiar. Many a times he had felt his younger
sister's muscles crushing him in this very room.

Annie's sleeve torn T-shirt was clinging on for life. Annie let out an erotic
moan and crossed her arms in front of her. The resulting expansion of muscle
blew the T-shirt clean off her muscle-engorged body, ripping it into miniscule
fragments. She then slipped a thumb on either side of her hips, down into her
skirt. She let out a soft coo as she pried apart the skirt like tissue paper.
An unnerved Brad watched as his sister began to erotically flex her upper
body. Annie looked at her bodily muscles as she flexed and pumped them into
huge, bulging proportions. She let out soft sighs as she flexed slowly and
delicately. Brad watched in amazement as younger sister's body slowly bobbed
with enormous muscles. Annie flexed her arms, chest, thighs, and calves at
random. Her flexing slowly became more vigorous as she grunted erotically.
Brad took a deep swallow as Annie pumped and pumped her muscles like never
before. "Holy cow, Annie!! Take it easy!", he said to her. But Annie didn't
even acknowledge him, for she was in some sort of flexing trance and continued
her muscle indulgence. A nervous Brad fidgeting on the bed, not knowing what
to do. Then Annie came out of her trance somewhat and took a deep breath. Then
with one slow flex, brought every body part to prominence. Huge throbbing
veins criss-crossed the immense muscles the slow flex produced. "Mmmmmmmfff ."
she delicately grunted as she flexed to capacity. Muscles piled atop of
muscles atop of muscles. Body parts became rippling seas of bulging muscles.
"Oooohhh .. That should plenty enough muscles.", she boasted.

She leaned over to Brad, who was shaking. Annie noticed that in her immense
state musculature, Brad was still not erect. "What's wrong, big brother.", she
asked. "I'm . I'm . scared!", he squeaked. Annie's face was barely visible to
Brad due to her shoulders, arms, and chest being immensely pumped. She was a
true she-hulk at this point. She placed her hand under his chin and rubbed it
softly. "There, there, big brother. It's all right to be afraid. Just look at
these muscles. Who wouldn't be afraid of muscles like this?" she consoled. "I
don't know, Annie. I've never seen you like this." He said, backing up on the
bed. Annie placed a hand under each armpit and raised big brother to his feet
like a feather. "Awww . don't be like that. This is something we both
need."she said, raising him off the ground. "Ya, but I'm afraid only one of us
will survive.", he pleaded. Annie lowered him till his chin lay in her
cleavage. "Don't worry. I've been practicing my muscle control. We won't have
a repeat of last time.", she said, referring to his hospitalization.

And with that said, Annie wrapped one arm around his head and the other around
the middle of his back. "Now come hear and let me give a hug." She said as she
pulled her arms in. Brad's head was pushed deep into her cleavage. "Mmmmmm ."
she moaned softly as she buried his head in muscle. Deep within the silence
and darkness of her cleavage, Brad could feel every hard ripple of muscle. Her
other arm pressed his body to hers and Annie noticed the absence of an
erection. Usually by this point he would be hard as rock. Annie tensed her
breasts a touch and released her arms. She then arched her back and Brad, with
head tightly secured between her breasts, came off the ground. With delicate
massaging motions, Annie flexed her humongus breasts up and down, and in and
out. Brad grabbed hold of the outer side of each of her breasts for support.
"Mmmmm ." she softly moaned as big brother hung on for the muscle-full ride.
Annie gently swayed her upper body left and right and Brad's legs swung about
like a rag doll. She let out playful giggles as once again, big brother became
a squeeze toy for her.

"Mmmmmmm . I've been waiting for this for months.", she moaned. She flexed her
biceps and relished at the sight of her sky scraping peaks. The flexing of her
biceps tensed her upper body and Brad jolted from the pressure. "Ooooooo . how
does that feel, big brother?", she cooed as she placed her hands over his,
which still clung to her breasts for support. She gently pressed inward and
Brad straightened out as her hard as stone hard breasts compressed his head.
Annie delicately squeezed her breasts in and out, giving Brad a gentle jolt of
muscle with each squeeze. "Mmmmmm . I could crush your head like a grape!",
she said with a bit of harder squeeze. Brad's body recoiled from the increase
in pressure. The 14 year old's breasts were absolute 100% muscle. Annie
finally pried her breasts apart and Brad fell to his knees. Blue faced and
groggy, Brad gasped for air. Regaining himself somewhat, Brad found himself
facing his younger sisters gargantuan thighs. Annie's hands gently caressed
the enormous cords and cable-like muscles the covered her thighs. "Mmmmmm . I
think we'll save these babies for last.", she gestured as she placed her index
finger under his chin.

She raised him up by that one finger till he was right off the ground. Her
outstretched arm sporting a peaked bicep. With a mild flick of her wrist, Brad
found his chin at the base of her bicep and forearm. This was a familiar
position to him, but he glared at the towering peak of her unflexed bicep.
"Awe, . is it too big?", she teased. Brad took a deep swallow as Annie began a
slow flex. "It gets even bigger. Much, much bigger.", she added. Brad grabbed
a hold of her bicep and forearm as she slowly flexed. Slowly his head
compressed between the towering bicep and rock hard forearm. The cone shaped
bicep rose higher and higher as Brad's head was engulfed by the huge muscles.
At that moment the door to Annie's room opened. "How you kids doing in here?"
asked their mom as she peeked in. "Mmmmmm . we're doing fine, mom." Annie said
with pleasure. Mom watched for a moment as Brad dangled from Annie's flexed
arm. His face no where to be seen. "You be sure and take it easy on your big
brother. I don't want a repeat of last time.", mom said firmly. "Yes, mom. I
will." Annie said, twisting her fist about which ground her enormous bicep
into her brother's head. Mom closed the door and left the two to their
pleasure. "Mmmmmm . " Annie moaned as she pumped her bicep with a few slow
flexes. Brad straightened upright with each flex. A few more crunching flexes
and Annie let his head go.

The groggy 19 year old fell forward into Annie's chest. "My, my . you just
can't get enough of these boobs, can you?" she teased. Annie stood her groggy
brother up. He was standing on his own, but just barely. "Okay, if it's boobs
you want, then it's boobs you'll get. I've been practicing a little bit of
boxing while you were gone, but I don't use my fists.", she said as she placed
her arms behind her back. Annie then stepped closer to Brad, about a half a
foot from his face. She then tensed and flexed her right breast very hard. The
basketball-sized globe of muscle became as hard as steel and shot out,
striking Brad in the face like cannon ball. She let a giggle as his head
snapped back fiercely. Then came a blast from her left breast and another from
her right. Slowly her breasts accelerated. Brad's head snapped back with each
hard impact from her breasts. Annie's breast's thumped as Brad endured the
barrage of rapid-fire breast punches. Annie playfully giggled as she connected
4 or 5 breast shots per second. After about a minute of pounding her brother
with her rock solid breasts, Annie stopped and took a step back. Brad's head
continued to snap back out of reaction. "Gee, that was fun.", she said as she
stopped his head motions. Brad's face was battered, bruised, and he was
wobbly. There were even a few deep indents where her muscular nipples made
direct contact.

"Oh my gosh!" Annie lightly gasped as she took notice of his crotch. She bent
forward and took great pride in seeing her brother was finally erect, . very,
very erect. "I knew you couldn't hold out much longer. We better give this
thing some air.", she said as she tore his pants from his body. "Mmmmm .. You
sure are huge!", she said of his erection, that was barely contained by his
underwear. She slowly lashed her tongue around her lips. "Mmmmm . if only I
weren't your sister and I was a couple of years older . I could to wonders
with this.", she said, referring to his 12 inch erection. Annie stood up and
pulled off his T-shirt and caressed his flat, muscle lacking chest. "You poor,
puny, spindly boy. You're so lucky to have a 14 year old sister with muscles
like this.", she said as she grabbed hold of his puny ass and hoisted him up
against her. She pressed his long, hard erection against her abs and rubbed it
up and down over the dozens of bulging mounds of muscle that layered her
belly. "Mmmmmmmmmm ." she moaned, feeling him getting bigger and harder. She
then wrapped her huge thighs around his hips and placed her hands on the
dresser behind her. She leaned back a bit and crossed her feet. Her thighs
mushroomed with beefy muscles. Brad's erection was hard as hard can be. "I
think it needs to release." She said she powered up her thighs a bit. The
muscles jostled and stacked atop one another. "Because of what happened last
time, I'm not going to squeeze. I' just going to use pure muscle." She said.
Brad put his hands over her ever expanding thighs and caressed them adoringly.
"Ohhh .. that feels so good.", he said to her. That really turned Annie on and
put her on the verge of orgasm. She flexed her feet down and a tidal wave of
muscle erupted from her thighs. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm ." she moaned loudly. She
watched Brad's erection gyrate and then stiffen up. A few seconds later she
saw the pumping motions as his underwear filled with his fluid. At that moment
Annie reached her own orgasm. She opened her legs, knowing what was to come.
Her muscles expanded to massive, rippling proportions as she eruptively
orgasmed. If Brad were in the grasp of her thighs at that moment, his hips
would have crushed to a pulp. Annie arched her back as muscles emerged from
muscles. "Ooooohhhhhhh ." she moaned loudly. Brad watched as his younger
sister's face disappeared behind a wall of muscles from her shoulders and
chest. After about 20 seconds or so, Annie relaxed her body after the massive
orgasm. Her body still throbbing with immense muscles. "Whoa, that was
awesome!! And I came away in one piece.", Brad elated. "Mmmmmmmmmm . that's
just the best feeling ever.", Annie relished as she basked in her massive
muscularity.

Annie collected herself and put on a bathrobe. "I'm going to have a shower.",
she said to Brad. "Um . uh . ya. I better get myself cleaned up, too.", Brad
replied. Annie stepped over to her brother and put her hand behind his head
and pulled it into her bosom. "I'm so glad you're home.", she said. With that,
she left her room and headed into the hallway. Her dad was walking toward her
in the hall. "Hi, daddy.", she chirped. Her dad stopped in the hallway as did
Annie. "Hi, Annie." He replied just as Brad left Annie's room with a towel
wrapped around his mid section. "Annie?", her dad began. "Yes, daddy.", Annie
awaited. "I was wondering .. uh .. If.maybe." he stuttered. "What is it,
daddy?" she asked. "I want to ask..if.you can." he continued to stutter. Annie
pulled the lower part of her bathrobe open, exposing her muscles engorged
legs. "Was there something wanted to ask me or is there something you need?"
she said as she tensed her legs. Her father watched as dozens of huge cords of
muscle bunched together and bulged immensely. Annie also took a deep breath
and her massively expanding breasts spread the robe open a bit, exposing her
deep, muscle rippling cleavage. Dad could do nothing but gawk at the
tremendous sight before him. Annie put her arm around his shoulder. "I think I
know what you want, daddy. Let's step into my office." She said as she led him
into her room.

THE END