All grown up
By Michele LeMuscle
Sara shows Steven the power of her thighs

     Steven filed out of the arena with the rest of the crowd. Another 
one of many Pro Wrestling matches Steven often went to see. Steven by-
passed the parking lot as his home was only 5 blocks from the arena. As 
he made his way out of the crowd and onto the quieter street he heard a 
young voice calling his name. "Steven....Steven, over here," the voiced 
yelled. 

Steven turned and saw a girl, about 50 yards away, walking towards him. 
She drew closer and he still didn't recognize the girl, who appeared to 
be in her mid-teens. "Hello, Steven," she said as she was right in 
front of him now. Steven drew a puzzled look on his face. "I don't 
blame you. The last time you saw me I was only 11 years old, that was 5 
years ago," the girl said. 

"You do look a tiny bit familiar," Steven said. "Here's a clue.....Bill 
Jones," she said. Steven's eyes widened. "Bill Jones? You can't be 
little Sara, Bill Jones' little sister," he said surprised. "Wow, you 
do remember me," she said. "You've sure grown up a lot,....what are you 
16....17?" he asked her. "Sweet sixteen," she replied with a smile. 

She stood about 5' 6" tall,...and that was in 3 inch heels. She was 
wearing very loose baggy clothes. An oversized baggy blouse and even 
baggier silk pants. To Steven she appeared to have put on a lot of 
weight because the width of her body. The only thing he saw that was 
obvious was that she had very, very large breasts. 

     "So what are you doing around here?", Steven asked. "Oh, I just 
took in the wrestling matches," she replied. Steven sensed a bit of 
disappointment in her voice. "You didn't enjoy the wrestling tonight?" 
he asked. "Ummmm.....not really, but let's not bother with that. Would 
you like to go for a coffee someplace?" she asked. "Well, I only live a 
few blocks away. Would you like to come over for that coffee?" he asked 
in return. "Mmmmm....I'd like that a lot," she said with an ear to ear 
smile. The two then began walking and talking of her brother and the 
old neighborhood. 

     They arrived at Steven's condo just as raindrops began to fall. "I 
love the rain," she said as the entered. Steven flicked on the lights 
in the house. "Have a seat on the couch. Make yourself at home," he 
said as he went to the kitchen. He returned a few minutes later and 
found Sara sitting on the couch. "Nice place," she said as she stood up 
and began walking around the living room. "Thanks. It's home I guess," 
he replied. Then Sara walked over to Steven in an enticing manner. She 
stood right in front of him. "You know, .... I had such a crush on you 
when I was little and you hardly ever noticed me," she said. Steven got 
a bit nervous. "Um...uh....," he muttered. She put her hands around his 
butt and gently caressed. "You know what? I think I still do," she said 
softly. 

The 25 year old Steven felt very uncomfortable being seduced by a 16 
year old, especially one his best friends little sisters. "Um.....so 
what didn't you like about the wrestling matches tonight?" he asked as 
he pulled away from her. Sara stepped towards him again. "Well, for one 
thing, where were all the lady wrestlers?" she asked. "Are you kidding? 
Women don't belong in wrestling. Wrestling is a sport for the strong," 
he replied with a smirk. "Steven...I'm a little surprised at you. I 
thought you were a little more open minded than that. There are many, 
many women who can hold there own in a wrestling match .... even 
against men," she said as she now pulled away from him. "Sara, please. 
Women are still by far the weaker sex. Women would get there butt 
kicked in the ring every time. Why, I could probably even beat the crap 
out of any women in a wrestling match," he said proudly. 

Sara took another step back. "Steven,.... tisk, tisk. That sounds very 
confident to me, but I don't think you could even handle a girl like 
me," Sara said. "Oh Sara, your cute and I wouldn't want to hurt you, 
but I would mop the floor with girl like you, even though you're pretty 
heavy set," Steven replied. Sara got another ear to ear smile. 
"Ooooo....that's what I like to hear," she said erotically. 

     She began slowly unbuttoning her blouse. As the top few buttons 
opened she exposed her deep vast cleavage to Steven. Steven looked as 
she continued to unbutton. Her cleavage rippled with muscles. As a few 
more buttons came undone, Steven found he was right about the size of 
her bust when her volleyball sized breasts were almost completely 
exposed. The last few buttons came undone and Sara pulled the bottom of 
her shirt open, unveiling her muscular abs that looked like a cast iron 
washboard. Steven was in a light state of shock, finding that Sara 
wasn't a plump overweight girl like he'd thought, but rather a lean and 
evidently well muscled teen. Sara then pulled the top portion of her 
shirt open and her breasts were now entirely uncovered. A tiny, tiny 
bikini bra didn't even cover her nipples. 

Steven glared at her nipples as they were becoming erect and pushed the 
tiny little bra away from her breasts. Sara looked down at her hardened 
nipples that protruded out almost 2 inches and then looked up at 
Steven. "Gee....I guess this bra really isn't doing anything for 
covering up my little boobies. Do you mind if I take care of that?" she 
said to the bewildered Steven. Sara began taking slow deep breaths, 
each breath deeper than the last. Steven watched as each breath 
injected more and more muscle into her inflating breasts. After about a 
dozen very deep breaths, Sara held her last breath and smiled at 
Steven. Her tiny bra strained to contain her massive muscular breasts. 
She closed her eyes and let out a delicate sigh. A light crackling 
sound came from her chest as her breasts seemed to solidify with 
muscle, becoming two huge, globular, rock-hard muscles that snapped the 
helpless bra to shreds. "Ooooooo ..... I just love doing that ..." she 
whispered erotically. Steven just stood with his mouth agape. 

     She then slowly slid the shirt off. First exposing her huge round 
shoulders and then mounds of tricep muscles. Her huge arms fluttered 
with muscles as the shirt slid over her massive forearms and then down 
to the floor. She clenched her fists and dozens of muscles leaped into 
prominence. She brought her arms up and slowly flexed her biceps. She 
let out a soft exerting sigh as Steven watched her biceps slowly 
mushroom into massive proportions. Another sigh and another flex  
resulted in bigger harder biceps. One more flex and moan of ecstasy 
bloated her biceps out to a massive 21 inches. Steven was mesmerized by 
the size of her biceps. She tightened her upper body while still in a 
bicep flex, causing skin to tighten as rippling muscles pushed outward. 
Puffy veins criss-crossed her upper body as muscles bulged over 
muscles. "Well......what do you think, Steven?" she asked the delirious 
man. A stunned Steven looked at the 16 year old Sara, thinking how she 
made The Incredible Hulk look like Pee Wee Herman. Steven took a deep 
swallow. "Wow!! Um...uh....I hope you didn't take that stuff about me 
mopping the floor with you too seriously?" he said very nervously. 

"Oh come now, Steven. Don't tell me you've changed your mind? Besides, 
I'm incredibly pumped and I'd hate to let all this muscle go to waste," 
she said as she went into a side-chest pose. Her chest once again 
solidified with muscles and her arms bulged with ripples upon ripples 
of muscle. "Um ... oh, my ..." he said fearfully. Sara placed her index 
finger under his chin. She slowly pushed up and up until he was right 
off the floor. He dangled while being supported only by her index 
finger. Her bicep was hard and peaked. "Why don't we move over here 
where there's more room," she said as she carried him with her finger 
over to a clear part of the living room, where she then set him down. 

"Sara....please...don't," he begged. "Please don't beg Steven, it'll 
only make it worse," she replied as she put her arm behind his neck. 
She pulled his head down, putting him in a headlock. His head was now 
trapped between her massive bicep and equally massive, rock-hard 
breast. She gently pressed his face into her breast and he lightly 
moaned in pain. "Let's see who's the weaker sex," she said. She rotated 
and ground her massive bicep into his head. His face inadvertently 
began sliding towards the middle of her chest. His lips were tightly 
compressed against her breast as she lightly squeezed.  His face 
continued to slide towards center and his lips then accidentally 
slipped onto and around her erect nipple. "Ooooooo .... you naughty, 
naughty boy," she moaned and squeezed harder. Her long hard nipple was 
thrust into his mouth and she sighed erotically. She squeezed a bit 
harder and his head the slid into her deep wide cleavage. "Ooooo ... I 
like this," she said. His head was between her massive breasts. "Mmmmm 
..." she moaned as she tensed her chest. Her breasts became hard with 
muscles. Steven let a slight moan of pain as he felt her muscle 
engorged breasts converging on his head. She crossed her arms in front 
of her and squeezed inward on her breasts with her upper arms. Steven 
jolted as it felt like his head was between two balls of steel. She 
pumped her arms in and out, crushing her breasts into his head. She 
uncrossed her arms and placed her hands on the sides of her massive 
breasts, while his head still lay between. "Mmmmmm ... " she moaned as 
she took an incredibly deep breath and held it. Her breasts were almost 
the size of basketballs and she squeezed them together. She let out a 
loud moan and his head shot out from between her mammoth breasts and 
flung him into the wall, landing him in a chair. 

     She walked over to the chair he landed in. His  head was down and 
she tilted it up. His face was battered and bruised from her powerful 
breasts. "Awww ..... did that hurt?" she asked in a child-like voice. 
She leaned his head back against the chair. "Well, we're not quite done 
with these boobs just yet," she said as she leaned forward. She slid 
her breasts so that his head was once again between them. A soft 
exerting sigh and her breasts were solid muscle again. She then slowly 
swayed right and left, first crashing her right breast into his face 
and then her left breast. She slowly sped up and his head was bashed 
back and forth between breasts. "Ooooo .... yaaaa ..." she moaned as 
she swayed faster and faster. His face was being bombarded by breast 
muscles. She continued her breast bashing for a few more minutes and 
then stopped. His face was swollen and blood trickled from his nose and 
lip. "Mmmmm .... looks like my little boobies are giving you quite a 
beating", she said with pride. 

     Sara stepped away from the chair and the groggy man slowly came 
out of his near unconsciousness state. His face was beginning to swell 
up all over. Sara slid her hands up and down her muscle rippled 
abdomen. Her hands slowly slid up her torso and along side her muscle 
bloated breasts. She then put her arms behind her head and arched her 
back, while curling in her torso. Her abdomen became a rippling sea of 
muscles. She twisted her torso from side to side, sending waves of 
rippling muscle up and down her abdomen. She moaned in satisfaction as 
every muscle was clearly visible. She brought her arms down to her 
waist. Her hands the slid beneath the band of her pants. "Now it's time 
for some rrrrrrreal ... mmmmmmuscles .... Oooooooo," she sighed. 

     She slowly pulled her pants down. Steven's swollen eyes widened as 
she uncovered her massive, massive thighs. Huge mounds and cords of 
muscle covered her thighs. They were well over 30 inches, with muscles 
everywhere. She smiled at him playfully as her pants fell to the floor. 
Her calves were another amazing sight. The view from the front didn't 
hide anything. Her 18 inch calves jutted out each side of her legs. She 
turned her back to him and showed off her enormous, diamond cut calves. 
She rose up on her toes just slightly and sighed as her calves 
ballooned with muscle. She turned to face him once more. Steven tried 
to get up, but was met by her immovable hand that sat him down again. 
"I'm not done proving my point, yet. I've plenty of muscles I want you 
sample," she said to a trembling Steven. She brought her right foot out 
slightly and pointed her toe down. "Ooohhhh ...." she moaned 
pleasurably as her thigh erupted with muscles. Steven fearfully glared 
at the mountainous thigh muscles. A soft exerting sigh and even more 
muscles emerged from her thigh. The huge stoned chiseled muscles criss-
crossed her thigh, making it look like a giant steel cable. Steven had 
never before seen such a concentration of muscle, as he watched her 
thigh balloon out to over 33 inches around. 

     Sara gave an enticing smile as she stepped forward and spread her 
legs slightly. "Mmmmmmm ...... I'm gonna enjoy this," she moaned as she 
rubbed the huge cords of muscles on her inner thighs. Steven tried to 
stand in a feeble attempt to escape, but she directed his head right 
between her waiting thighs. She crossed her feet and stood straight up. 
Steven tried to pull out to no avail. Sara tensed up her thighs, 
causing an eruption of muscles. Steven felt the rock-hard muscles 
growing around his neck, forming an air-tight seal. He groaned in pain 
as muscles stiffened all around. "Awww ..... does that hurt? Well wait 
till I start squeezing," she said. 

     Sara gave him a delicate squeeze that felt anything but delicate 
to Steven. Huge expanding muscles converged on his neck, forming an 
air-tight seal. Even though she squeezed gently and with minimal power, 
her massive crushing muscles put an incredible strain of pain on his 
neck. She moaned as she slowly and gently turned up the power of her 
squeeze, just a little bit. His neck began to crackle as muscles upon 
muscles squeezed inward. She slowly twisted her thighs right and left, 
grinding the steel-like cables of muscle into his neck. A gentle sigh 
as she exerted a bit more power. Skin tightened as muscles mushroomed 
from her thighs. Her immovable muscles slowly started to cut of his 
oxygen supply. He gagged and gasped for air as the young girl's thighs 
produced more and more muscles from a seemingly endless reserve of pure 
muscle. She contracted her thighs, causing his eyes to nearly pop out 
at every eruptive surge of muscle. Sara let out a playful giggle as she 
contracted her thighs with nearly full power for a split second. Her 
thighs exploded with muscles as huge veins criss-crossed, giving her 
thighs the look and appearance of solid marble. Another giggle and 
another quick jolting contraction nearly broke his neck like a twig. 
"Oooooooo ..... I better not use too much muscle, .... we don't want 
any broken bones ..... (heee, heeee)" she giggled. Her thighs continued 
to slowly expand. 

"Mmmmmm ...... these thighs gotta be over 33 inches by now and it's 
gonna be hard to control that much muscle," she said to a barely 
conscious Steven. Then his arms fell very limply to his side. "Ooops!!! 
.... I better ease up a bit," she said as she opened her thighs. His 
head hit the floor very hard and he was barely conscious. She lay down 
on the floor next to him and wrapped her massive legs around his body. 
Crossing her feet, she squeezed her mammoth thighs into him. His limp 
body jerked with pain as her muscle bulging thighs crushed him. "Mmmmm 
..... how's that feel?" she teasingly asked as she squeezed harder. 
Ribs crackled as her rippling muscles did their damage. His eyes bugged 
out, nearly on the verge of popping out. "Well, I think I've proven my 
point, ..... don't you?" she asked as she gave him one last squeeze 
that nearly broke his ribs. 
     She released him from her vice and stood up. The proud young 
victor placed her foot on the beaten man's chest and flexed her muscles 
with pride. "Sorry if I hurt you at all, but sometimes a girl's gotta 
do what a girl's gotta do." I'm sure that from that day on, Steven 
thought first before questioning a females capabilities. 

THE END