Jessica's Awakening
by Michel LeMuscle roppom@planet.eon.net
Jessica discovers that you mustn't squeeze men too hard, or it hurts them


        "Hi, Harold, come in.", Joan said after opening the door. Harold 
come in and received a hug and a kiss from his sister-in-law. "God, 
what's it been? ... 3 years?", she asked. "Actually, it's been just over 
4 years since I've been here. Jessica had just turned ten the last time 
I was here.", Harold replied. He had been transferred to another state 
for work and took a couple weeks off to come and see his brother and his 
family. "By the way, where is the little squirt? Is she still up?", he 
asked as it was all ready 10 p.m. "Oh, she's downstairs exercising. You 
know how kids are about their figures these days. She's been dying to 
see you, Harold. I'll go get her.", she said. "Oh, John's out of town 
till tomorrow afternoon.", she said of her husband and his brother as 
she left the room. Harold sat on the couch and heard running up the 
stairs. Jessica dashed into the room and smiled. "Uncle Harold!!", she 
said with glee. He had been her favorite Uncle as a little girl. She was 
dressed in a loose fitting sweat suit. She ran towards him as he stood 
up. The 5' 6" freckle faced Jessica leaped up into her 6' 3" Uncles 
arms, wrapping her arms around his neck. Harold was nearly knocked over 
by her leap. He had her by her buttocks and was amazed at how hard her 
ass was. He squeezed his niece's ass and found no give to it. Jessica 
was to excited to even realize what he was doing as she came down. The 
blonde, pig-tailed 14 year bounced about like a kid in a toy store. 
"Whoa, settle down, young lady.", Her Uncle asked. "I'm just so excited 
to see you, Uncle.", the happy girl replied. "Let's have a look at you. 
My, you've grown.", he boasted of her. Joan, Jessica's mother, returned 
to the room. "How about a coffee, Harold?", she asked. "Sure. Come on 
let's go, Jess.", he said and they all headed to the kitchen. They 
talked in the kitchen till midnight and went to bed. 
        The next morning, Harold got up pretty early for a Saturday, 
about 7:30 a.m. He made his way down to the kitchen and found some 
coffee had been made all ready. He helped himself just as Jessica came 
into the kitchen, wearing a long robe. "You're up early, Jess.", he 
said. "Oh, I've been up for an hour all ready. How's the coffee?", she 
asked. "Mmm, it's good. Did you make it?", he asked. "Yup.", she said 
proudly. "Is you mom up yet?", he asked. "Oh she's up and gone all 
ready. She's always out of the house early on Saturdays.", she answered. 
"I think I'm going to sit in the sun for a bit.", she added, heading for 
the patio doors. "I'll be out in a minute to sit with you.", her Uncle 
said. Jessica went just outside the patio doors, still in view of 
Harold. It was all ready a hot morning. Harold turned to look out the 
patio doors while taking a sip of coffee. He watched Jessica untie her 
robe a drop it to the ground, Harold's eyes bugged out and he spit out 
his coffee in disbelief. All she was wearing beneath the robe was a tiny 
bikini and a pair of 5" heels. She stood there and he gawked at the 
muscles on the backside of her body. Broad shoulders, slim 23 inch 
waist, thick muscular arms(18"), tautly muscled 26 inch thighs, and pair 
of stone-carved calves that the 5" heels kept constantly flexed. The 48 
year old Harold has had a fetish for muscular females since he was in 
his 20's and now had become aroused and erect over his niece. She had 
been somewhat of a tomboy as a child, but this 14 year old girl was now 
a shapely, well muscled girl. 
        Harold dashed outside to get a better look at his niece. He had 
never been close to a muscular female, let alone feel her muscles, as he 
hoped for now of his niece. "My word, I made an understatement yesterday 
saying you've sure grown.", he said as he approached Jessica. She turned 
her head while still adjusting her bikini straps. Her 5" heels had her a 
little closer to eye level of her 6' 3" Uncle. "Gee, thanks, Uncle 
Harold.", she thanked bashfully. "Just look at those muscles. Your 
mother said you'd been exercising a lot, but this is incredible.", he 
praised. "Oh, stop that, it's nothing really.", she said, turning her 
head about in shyness. Her pigtails flapping over her broad shoulders as 
she stepped toward a lounge chair. Her legs tightened with muscle as she 
stepped. Harold was becoming more erect. 
        He noticed a bottle of sun tan lotion on a little table next to 
the chair and quickly grabbed. "Here, allow me.", he said, untwisting 
the cap. She had her back to him, "Huh .. what?", she asked, turning. He 
stopped her from turning and squirted lotion into his hands. "What's 
going on, Uncle?", the young girl asked. "I'm just giving a little hand 
with your lotion.", he replied as he began spreading lotion across her 
back and shoulders. His lotioned hands glided over the mounds and bumps 
of hard muscle in her back. Jessica put her hands on her side and pushed 
her arms forward, producing a wide lat spread that got him harder. 
"Thanks Uncle, it's always hard for me to do my back.", she said, 
unaware of his motives. He oiled the small of her back. "Thanks, I can 
take from there, Uncle.", she said, trying to turn around again. He 
stopped her. "But don't you want the back of your legs done?", he asked, 
hoping to get a feel of her tautly muscled legs. "Ummm? ... okay", she 
replied, pigtails flipping. He squirted more lotion into his hands and 
started at her ankles. He slowly oiled his way up to her jutting calves. 
He oiled her calves, thinking her muscles were harder than he imagined a 
female's could be. Some subtle jostling of her feet caused her calves to 
pulse with rocky muscles. He couldn't believe the muscles on his 14 year 
old niece. His hands slid up the back her legs over her hamstrings. He 
rubbed the lotion into her immovable hamstring muscles. Then his hands 
slid around to the front, over her thighs. His hands roamed over the 
hard cords muscle. His lotoining was now becoming massaging and he was 
very turned on and very erect. Jessica, unaware that he was copping a 
feel, so to speak, let him continue to lotion her muscular legs. She was 
truly an innocent, sweet girl. She knew nothing of muscle worship, 
muscle fetishes, or the desire many men feel for muscular females. She 
was a home body and lead a sheltered life. She began lifting weights 
just because she wanted to, not because she wanted be muscle-bound. But 
her tomboy youth along with naturally healthy genes, made it easy for 
her to build muscles. She had no idea that she was an object of desire. 
Staying home, studying, and working out occupied her time. The small 
town (Pop. 2800) she lived in wasn't exactly up to date with the rest of 
the world. So it was understandable that she was naive about certain 
things. Jessica was old fashioned and dressed accordingly, arms and legs 
covered, thus her blossoming muscular physique rarely caused much of a 
disturbance in the small town. This day was one of the few days Jessica 
was this scantily clad. 
        Harold began getting a little bit too excited as he massaged her 
thighs. His moaning caused Jessica to step forward and turn around. "Are 
you okay, Uncle Harold? Are you feeling ill?", she asked of his moaning, 
not noticing his incredible erection. "Oh, Jess.", he moaned while 
squirting more lotion into his hands. He wrapped his hands around her 
triceps, which were all ready jutting out in their relaxed state. He 
caressed the striated muscles ecstatically. She pulled her arms away. 
"Stop it, Uncle Harold, ... you're scaring me.", she said with a 
confused look on her face. He put one hand behind her back and with the 
other lotioned her ripped abs hastily. "Please, what are you doing?", 
the naive young girl pouted. She looked down with a pouty face as he 
felt her hard, muscle-laden abs. He was nearly frothing at the mouth, 
when went down on his knees. "I can't take it anymore!!", he gasped as 
he slipped his head between her opened thighs. "Ohmmm ... what are you 
doing?", she whimpered. "Do me, Jess!!", he said. "But, I don't 
understand what you mean .... (sniffle)", she pouted on the verge of 
tears. "Squeeze me, Jess!!", he demanded as he pressed her thighs in on 
his head. "I don't ...(sniffle) .. like this ... I want my mom!!", she 
cried. "Come on, show what these muscles can do ... squeeze!!", he said. 
"Please stop ..., I don't ... (sniffle) ... want to ...", she sulked. He 
crossed her feet behind her and felt her hard, unflexed muscles 
converging on his neck. "There, ... now just squeeze!!", he pleaded. 
"But ... why ..(sniffle)", she asked tearfully. "Please, Jess ... just 
do it", he repeated as his hands roamed her tautly muscled legs. 
"(sniffle) ... well ... okay ..(sniffle, sniffle)", she complied as a 
tear ran down her cheek. Jessica squeezed with just a little bit of 
effort. Instantly her thighs reacted. With his hands on the sides of her 
thighs, he could feel muscles swelling and hardening with that small 
exertion. "Like that? ... (Sniffle)", young Jessica asked, still 
fighting tears. "Ooooh ... that's it, just a bit harder.", he begged. 
"Ummm ... okay, like this?", she asked as she squeezed a touch harder. 
Her oily inner thighs swelled, tightly sealing around his neck. The 
teary eyed 14 year old looked down at her thighs and saw that they were 
rippling with cable-like muscles that bulged out. "Oh, my!!", she said 
of her thighs. He hadn't asked her to squeeze any harder, but she 
thought that was what he wanted, so she squeezed a little bit harder. 
The young girl watched her thighs bloat with more and more muscle. 
"Ooooh!", she exclaimed of her muscle-swollen thighs. She wiped the bit 
of tears from eyes. Meanwhile, her Uncle's neck began feeling the strain 
of her constricting thighs, as she squeezed even a bit harder. "That's 
... enough ... Jess", he pleaded from between her thighs. "Mmmm ... this 
is starting to feel kinda good.", she giggled. She paid no heed to his 
request to cease squeezing, she just squeezed harder and he began to 
squirm. Jessica ran her hands across her muscle-stuffed thighs. "Oohhhh 
... my!!!", she exclaimed. "Do you want me to squeeze a little more, 
Uncle?", she asked with a giggle. But his lips had all ready been 
smothered over by muscle and couldn't reply as he squirmed. The young 
girl stroked the underside of her muscle-engroged breasts. Her very 
erect nipples pushed the tiny bikini top off her breasts. 
"Oooooooo.....", she moaned as she straightened her body right up and 
squeezed some more. Her thighs tightened very hard around his neck. She, 
herself was now being incredibly turned on by all this. She was starting 
to realize that she was strong, ... very, very strong. 
        Jessica wrapped her hands around her Uncle's waist and hoisted 
his lower body up. He   was now upside down with his head between her 
crushing thighs and his feet in the air. "Jess ... what ... are ..", he 
gasped as his lips  were freed from compression for a split second. 
"Gee, I don't know why in the world I was so hesitant to do this. It 
feels great, and must feel even better for you.", she said, applying 
more pressure from her thighs. His body began convulsing from the power 
of her young, bulging thighs. She leaned, arching her back slightly. His 
body stretched unopposed to her massively superior strength. His spine 
slightly crackled as she pulled up on his body and crushed him between 
her muscle-rippled thighs. His reddened face and watery eyes showed the 
excruciating pain he was feeling. Just as he felt he was going slip into 
darkness, Jessica opened her thighs and dropped him. He fell hard to 
concrete patio. "Ooooo ... I liked that, I liked it a lot.", Jessica 
exclaimed, rubbing her immensely bulged thighs. Harold slowly made it to 
his knees. She helped him up the rest of the way. He stood groggily, 
while rubbing his bruised neck. "What's got into you, Jess? I just 
wanted to have a little fun.", he groaned. "Mmmmm .... now I want to 
have a little fun!", she said while grabbing a handful of hair on each 
side of his head. "What ... what are you doing?", he asked fearfully. 
Jessica tilted her head down into collar bone, looking up at him with 
her freckle-faced girlish smile. "Mmmmmm", she moaned as she bit her 
lower lip. Then in a flash, she pulled his head froward, slamming into 
her hard breasts and holding it there. "Oooovvv ...", she playfully 
sighed as she tensed her chest. Her breasts jutted out and squared up 
into rock-hard pecs. His nose lay tightly between her 5 inch deep 
cleavage. Another soft exerting sigh and her pecs converged on his nose. 
"Eeoowww!!!", he yelled as hard rippling muscles crushed his nose. 
"Oooooo", she sighed, tightening her chest even more. Her pecs jutted 
out bigger and harder, crushing his nose even tighter. Next, she wrapped 
her huge arms around his head. "Forgive me, Uncle Harold ... I can't 
seem to control myself, or my muscles. Mmmmm ...", she moaned as she 
squeezed with her arms. Suddenly poor Harold found himself completely 
immersed in muscles. Pecs, biceps, triceps, and forearms all crushed in 
on him. His muffled moans of pain did nothing to snap Jessica out of her 
trance. "Mmmmmfff!!!", she grunted with a smile, crushing harder. With 
her tight embrace, her upper body was a heaping mass of muscles. Harold 
began to go limp under the severe crushing. "Aaarrrrrrrrrgghh!!!, she 
blasted, crushing with extreme force. Her entire upper body muscles 
petrified, making poor Harold feel like he was in one of those car 
crushers they use at junk yards. Snapping and crackling sounds echoed in 
the yard as Harold went completely limp in arms of his 14 year old 
niece. Jessica gave him one last burst with every ounce of muscle. His 
limp body recoiled as it was compressed amidst young Jessica's extremely 
bulged muscles. Jessica opened her arms and he fell heavily to the 
concrete. Little did the young girl now that a few more seconds would of 
crushed every bone in his upper body. 
        The loud thud his head made when it head the concrete snapped 
Jessica out of her trance. She looked down at her body, which bulging 
and rippling with muscles, right down to her finger tips. Her lotioned 
body gleamed with muscularity. "Oh, no!! ... what have I done?", she 
said, leaning down to check her Uncle's condition. He was unconscious 
and very bruised from Jessica's powerful young muscles. "Oh my, I hope I 
didn't hurt you too bad.", she pouted as she effortlessly picked him up 
in her arms. She walked over to the lounge chair with her battered Uncle 
cradled in her arms. Jessica set him down on the chair and went into the 
house. 
        Harold started coming around and his eyes slowly opened. 
Jessica's breasts gently pressed against his face as she leaned over him 
to wet a cloth. Her breasts, which crushed his face with their steely 
muscles just moments earlier, had returned to their normal state of mere 
muscular firmness. Jessica wiped his face with the damp cloth and 
smiled, seeing that he wasn't too badly hurt. "Sorry, Uncle Harold, but 
I didn't realize that I was so strong. I didn't want to hurt you, but 
something came over me and I couldn't control all these muscles.", she 
apologized. He just smiled as he nodded away to sleep again. Although 
Harold spent most of the rest of his visit in bed, he and Jessica agreed 
they had shared something of an experience. His trips to visit his 
brother and his family became more frequent. Jessica was more muscular 
and stronger with each visit. She always catered to him by squeezing him 
with her muscles, but she had learned control and was no where near the 
severity of the first time.