Olive's Revenge
Michele LeMuscle
Did you ever wonder how Olive Oyl feels about Popeye and Brutus?


        Olive grabbed as many figurines and other trinkets, trying to 
save as many as she could. Many a times her living had lay in ruins 
from Popeye and Brutus scuffles, as was the case again today. It 
seemed the two men could hardly ever get together with Olive without 
ending up in a fight. "Boys, boys!!!, ..... please stop!!!", Olive 
pleaded for her household. The two men were still at the shoving 
around stage. "I don't know how many times I'm gonna have to clean 
your clock before you get the message, tubby!!", Popeye snarled. 
"Better watch it, you little sailor boy. I'm gonna bury my fist in 
your face.", Brutus scowled back as he shoved Popeye into a shelf. "Oh 
dear.", Olive sighed, watching picture frames and plates crash to the 
floor. Olive dropped what she had on the sofa and stepped between the 
men. "Please boys, .... my house and I can't take any more of this.", 
she pleaded. "Stay outta dis, Olive!!", Brutus replied as he and 
Popeye pushed her away. Olive was flung into the wall, as she often 
was during these fights. She sat on the floor watching as the two men 
were about to trash her home once more. 
        "It's time for you to eat some knuckles.", Popeye said as he 
pulled a can of spinach from his shirt. Popeye pulled off the lid just 
as Brutus slapped the can out of his hand. "Why don't you try me on 
even terms, you wimp, ..... just me and you, ... no spinach?", Brutus 
challenged. Popeye rolled up his sleeves. "Alright fatso, .... let's 
do it!!", he said as he lunged at Brutus. Meanwhile the can of spinach 
had rolled right up against Olive's leg. She picked up the can and 
looked it over. "Hmmmm .... I wonder if this stuff would work for me. 
Well, I guess there's only one way to find out.", she said as she 
stood up. The boys were in a full fight by this time. They flung each 
other from one end of the room to the other, breaking something with 
each toss. Olive walked to the center of the room, held the can over 
her mouth and the spinach slowly filled her mouth. The boys stopped 
their scuffle as they finally took notice. "Olive, sweety ..... 
whattaya doing. That stuff's not for you.", Popeye exclaimed. Olive 
grimaced as she chewed the bitter tasting mouthful of spinach. "This 
stuff don't work on dames, do it Popeye?", Brutus asked. Olive's face 
turned sour and throat gurgled as she swallowed the spinach. "Um .... 
how ya feeling, Olive?", Popeye humbly asked. She didn't say nothing 
to the men, she just stood in anticipation. 25 or 30 seconds had 
passed and nothing had happened. "Whew!!!", Popeye sighed with relief. 
The spinach usually took less then ten seconds to work on him and he 
was relieved to see that it apparently had no effect on Olive. No 
sooner than he turned to Brutus to continue their battle he heard a 
soft sigh come from Olive. He turned to her and saw her eyes were 
closed and she had a smile on her face. "You okay, Olive.", he asked. 
"Mmmmmm ..... just fine.", she said enjoyably. Olive placed her hands 
on her chest just it began to expand. "Uh oh!!", blurted Popeye as he 
watched her chest enlarge. Olive's hands came to her side and her arms 
also began a slow transformation. "Huh?", Brutus gasped, watching her 
forearms swell. Her short sleeves tightened as biceps and triceps 
pushed outward. "Mmmmmm ....", she moaned as the growing muscles 
obviously felt very good. "(gulp!!) I got a bad feeling about 
this!!!", Popeye said as he fearfully watched the spinach do it's 
magic to the once 86 pound skinny women. She ripped open her skirt 
like tissue to expose her new muscle-laden legs. Cords of muscles 
covered her 28 inch quads and her 18 inch calves were still expanding. 
She had more than doubled her weight as the growth seemed to be 
slowing to a stop. She stood proud, all 185 pounds of solid muscle. 
She flexed her biceps and the men watched in amazement as her massive 
20 inch biceps tore open her sleeves. "(gulp) Gee, ... that stuff even 
works better on her.", Brutus gestured. All the years of abuse Olive 
had taken from the men suddenly flashed before their eyes. "Gee ..... 
I hope your not to mad about anything, sweety?", Popeye asked 
submissively. Olive just smiled as she pulled him toward her. He 
giggled as she fumbled under his shirt. She pulled out another can of 
spinach. "I know you always have a reserve can around.", she said to 
him. "Now, wait a minute, Olive ....", Popeye tried to plead. "And 
just so you don't get any ideas about eating this one .....", she said 
as she squeezed the can between thumb and forefinger. The can was 
crushed with no effort and spinach squirted up in the air. The two men 
watched as the spinach fell into her awaiting mouth. This time she 
chewed and swallowed with a smile. The men took a deep swallow as they 
began backing away, but were stopped by her outstretched arms. "Going 
somewhere boys?", she asked with a playful grin. Then suddenly her 
body began throbbing. The guys tried to pull away, but were held in 
place by her hands on each of their shoulders. They were each facing 
one of her biceps and gasped as large peaks rose up and up from her 
unflexed arms. The skin became tight as her unflexed arms had bicep 
peaks bigger than that of a flexed arm on the biggest male 
bodybuilders. Her arms were at least 26 inches unflexed. Then she 
slowly flexed upwards, bringing the men up with her arms. The two men 
couldn't believe how big her biceps were getting, as she effortlessly 
lifted them up off the ground in a double bicep flex. They were 
trembling now as her biceps grew to over 30 inches, and she was only 
half way into her flex. "Ohhhhh ....", she sighed joyfully as her 
biceps bloated out to 32 inches. The two men were running in mid air, 
dangling from her hands. She finished her flex with a soft exerting 
moan and relished the sight of her 35 inch biceps. She pumped the men 
up and a few more times, bulging her biceps out to 37 inches. She then 
arched her back as her breasts expanded enormously. Her shirt strained 
to contain the mammoth muscles, but was ripped open by volleyball 
sized globes of solid muscle. Her abs looked like they would brake 
even the hardest chiseling tools. A rippling plateau of bulged 
muscles. The men could do nothing but watch in fear and amazement. Her 
already huge thighs were now expanding even larger. Her thighs 
resembled huge steel cables with giant strips of muscle criss-crossing 
all over. The men watched as her thighs slowly ballooned out to 35 
inches. She tensed slightly, which injected more and more muscle into 
her thighs, bringing them to a whopping 43 inches. Her calves were 
clearly visible from the front as they slowly expanded over 20 inches. 
She looked down and playfully bounced up and down on her toes, 
bloating her calves out to 25 inches. She continued bouncing up and 
down, producing more and more calf muscles. When she was done her 
calves were an unbelievable 30 inches. 
        Her transformation was done and she was a tremendous 295 
pounds of massive, bulging, rippling, cast iron muscles. The guys were 
on the verge of peeing their pants as they pleaded to her for mercy. 
Olive just smiled as she slammed the two men together, crashing 
skulls. She hoisted the barely conscious men up, laying their chins 
along her unflexed arms. The groggy men weren't aware of the goings on 
as she slowly flexed. Muscle tissues reacted, veins inflated, and skin 
tightened. Her forearms rose slowly and their heads were trapped 
between forearm and bicep. Muscles grew and hardened and the men's 
eyes bugged out as they realized they were trapped amidst her huge 
biceps and forearms. Slowly her arms continued up, peaks of 
mountainous muscle rose, converging on their heads. The men began 
gyrating as her mammoth biceps crushed them. "Mmmmmm ...., this is a 
dream come true.", she said as her biceps continued growing about 
their heads. Nearly in a full flex, the men felt like their skulls 
were about to be popped by her soccer ball sized biceps. She reached 
the top of her flex and her steely biceps were covered in puffy veins, 
just as the light crackling of their cheek bones filled the air. 
"Mmmmmfff ...", she grunted as she unflexed. Popeye and Brutus hit the 
floor like sacks of wet mud. 
        The men slowly made it to their knees as Olive was removing 
what little bit of ripped clothing there was left on her body. She 
stood over the men, clad only in panties and slippers, ... which she 
then kicked off. The men were on their knees now, eye level to her 
thighs. They gawked at the two enormous trunks of muscle. "Oh, we'll 
probably get to those later.", Olive said, lifting them to their feet 
like paper. "No, Olive please!!!", they pleaded. She grabbed them by 
the back of the head and slammed their faces into her huge cast-iron 
breasts. Then putting them in headlocks, trapping them between biceps 
and breasts. Popeye and Brutus helplessly squirmed as they found 
themselves surrounded by muscles again. Olive locked her hands 
together and took a deep breath, expanding her chest immensely. Their 
faces were pushed outward by her muscle-swelling breasts. The men were 
engulfed in solid massive muscles as she began to squeeze with her 
huge arms. "Mmmmmmmm ... I think spinach and I are going to become 
very good friends.", she said with a smile. The men, on the other 
hand, were now struggling to stay conscious under the strain of her 
powerful muscles. 
        Olive pulled them away from her chest, but the two men's rest 
period was very short as Olive pulled Brutus' head down in between the 
front of her the thighs and Popeye's head down in between the back of 
her thighs. "I think this going to be very interesting.", she said she 
powered up her mammoth thighs. The men were already in pain just from 
the shear muscle mass in her thighs. "Mmmmmm .... let's see what these 
babies can do.", Olive said, tensing her thighs. The pair of 43 inch 
thighs quickly ballooned out to 46 inches, which instantly put Popeye 
and Brutus in severe, unbearable pain. "Mmmmmm .... ooooohhh", she 
moaned as she squeezed her gigantic thighs together, which were each 
now out to 48 inches around. The men began gyrating in pain, their 
heads slowly disappearing beneath bulging muscles. She squeezed a bit 
harder, expanding her thighs out to over 50 inches. Their heads were 
nowhere to be seen, buried in an avalanche of thigh muscles. Neck and 
skull bones began to crackle from deep within her thighs. There was no 
air for the men from within the grasp of her monstrous thighs. Their 
bodies lay limp from the mammoth cords and bulges of muscles that 
covered every inch of her gigantic thighs. She slowly opened her 
behemoth thighs and the two men dropped from within, hitting the floor 
in unconsciousness once more. "That was a long time coming, boys.", 
she said dominantly. 
        Popeye and Brutus began to come around, after being out for 
nearly thirty minutes. Their faces and necks battered and bruised from 
rock-hard muscles. Olive re-entered the room with her arms behind her 
back. Her mostly nude body was still bulging with muscles from head to 
toe. "Look what I found, boys.", she said as she brought her hands in 
front of her. The men were instantly struck with fear as they saw two 
more cans of spinach in her hands. She gently squeezed the cans, 
popping the tops open. The two men made a mad dash and jumped out a 
closed window, running for their lives. "Awww .... gee... I was just 
starting to have fun.", she pouted. "Oh ... well, no sense letting 
this go to waste.", she said as she gulped done both cans of spinach. 
What happened next was something to behold. I'm sure you can all use 
your imaginations to picture what kind of muscles two more cans of 
spinach would produce. 

The End .... for now...