Musctosterone By Hatour@aol.com I finally did it. After ten long years, I was able to isolate the cell that controls muscle growth. It’s funny. All this time people thought that testosterone was the key to muscle growth. Well, they were partly right. The cell is found only in a cellular bond with testosterone. For every one musctosterone cell, what I named the cell, there is one testosterone cell. I also discovered that estrogen has a magnifying effect on musctosterone. Estrogen magnifies a single musctosterone cell three times. Here is a ratio analysis of what might happen if a woman had as much musctosterone as a the average male. Sex Musctosterone Estrogen Total Effect Average Female 1 3 9 Average Male 4 1 12 Enhanced Female 4 3 36 As you can see, a woman can become four times stronger if she had as much musctosterone as the average male. Steroids never reflected this change because the process that creates testosterone was not able to duplicate all of the musctosterone cell. How did I come to make this discovery, you might ask? Well I was ranked number one in my class when I graduated from Watsamatta U., with a Biological Chemistry degree. A person contacted me over the Internet with an assignment and a copy of a wire receipt for five million dollars into my account. Sure enough, when I checked my account, there was the five million dollars. This was to fund my research. The anonymous sponsor promised another five million should I be able to accomplish this assignment. So without further contact, I set out to conquer the assignment. What was the assignment, you ask again? The assignment was in three parts. First, I was to isolate the cell, gene, or what have you that controls muscle growth. Second, I was to find out what the effect was on women. And finally, to find a way to create or duplicate the muscle growth component. After I was able to extract musctosterone from testosterone, I contacted my sponsor. (from the online chat) Hatour: Well I’ve done it. MuclMdn: Is the effect immediate? Hatour: No, but I suppose I can create a way to accelerate the cell growth in your body and give your body the energy you need to grow. MuclMdn: Great, when will you be able to supply the accelerated version of musctosterone? Hatour: In about one month. MuclMdn: Awesome ;-) I’ll meet you in one month at 12:00 noon. You should buy a scale and a tape measure, if you don’t already have one. Hatour: You know where I live? MuclMdn: Yep. I’ll be there at noon on the dot. Hatour: Okay. How much muscle growth cells would you liked injected? MuclMdn: I want as many muscle growth cells as the average man has. At noon a month later, my doorbell rang. I was shocked to see who was standing before me. I had come to the conclusion that the sponsor was a woman. But, what I was not expecting was a hunched over woman. She explained that she suffered from gigantomastia (tremendously large breasts). However, she was very skinny and at 130 lbs. (58.9 kg), had no muscle to support herself. I figured that 20 lbs.(9.07 kg) of it was from her breasts. Hunched over, she was about my height of 5’ 11’’(1.803 m), but she was actually 6’6"(1.98 m). I took her to my lab downstairs. I told her I did not know what it would feel like but, that she might feel growing pains. I prepared the formula and injected it into her. We were disappointed when nothing happened. We waited for an hour and still nothing. I knew I had put enough cells and cell accelerator into the formula. I hypothesised that her body did not have enough energy. I had a glucose iv on hand and put it into her arm. The reaction was immediate. She stood straight up as if she was shocked. Her arms began to stretch the fabric of her shirt and her breasts began to press hard against her bra. Her baggy pants began to get tight. "Oh God!" she exclaimed. She began to flex her arms. Tighter and tighter her shirt got. Finally, with a rip, her biceps tore through her sleeves like two mountains. Her once toothpick-like arms looked as big as a tree trunks. Her shoulders began spreading, pulling her shirt tight across her back. Now I could see her lats bulging against her shirt until it tore, at first just in the center. Then the tear crept up towards the collar and down towards the waist. The rip was still growing until finally the shirt was torn into two separate pieces, which hung ragged from her shoulders, revealing her straining breasts against her bra. Her abs were beginning to show size and definition. Then I noticed her legs. Her calves strained the seams of her pants, then burst through suddenly, shredding the ends of the pants legs as they ballooned into large, diamond-shaped mounds of awesome muscle. With another rip, her pants gave way to her tremendous thighs. She doubled in size almost instantly, but she wasn’t done. Her arms continued to get larger and rounder, as her back became thicker. Her shoulders were becoming larger and wider with every passing second. With a snap, her bra gave way to the increasing size of her pecs and back. Her abs were becoming huge, hard ridges of muscle. Her calves were growing in size and her thighs were increasing in beefy mass. I could not believe my eyes. It was so amazing, it began to turn me on. As I looked at the woman who would put Mr. Olympia to shame continue to grow, I began to grow hard. Her muscles reached a level of definition and mass that equalled the incredible hulk! With a sigh, she stopped growing. Her football sized biceps were countered by her huge, horseshoe-shaped triceps. The beefy arms emerging from colossal shoulders that were each bigger around than a telephone pole. Her large breasts now sat on the thick, slab-like pectorals of her chest. Framing her chest were her immense lats. Her waist didn't appear to have gotten any wider during the transformation but her belly was now a plate of muscle with well-defined grooves cutting through it. Her waist flared down across womanly hips into sweeping, huge thighs of beefy feminine muscularity. The curves of her legs narrowed from titanic thighs down to her knees, then abruptly arced out around her grapefruit sized calves to come back together at her slim ankles. Not only was she huge, she was cut and hard. Her body had become a human anatomy chart of muscle. Since she had practically no body fat to begin with, it was not hard to believe that you could see every separation in every muscle. The striations in her quadriceps and triceps were unreal. She wasn’t hunched over anymore, she was standing fully erect in all her half naked glory, but she was not the only thing standing erect. I was dying to touch her. We proceeded to weigh her and take her measurements. She now weighed an amazing 440 lbs. (199.5 kg). I asked her to flex every body part a few times to get the blood flowing in the muscles. As she was doing this, I began to caress the body part. We started with her calves. She raised on her toes many times. The rock hard calves flared out from her minuscule ankles. It measured huge 24 in. (60.9 cm). We moved up to her tremendous thighs. She would wiggle the mass of her legs back and fourth, and then suddenly flex them. The sight was nothing short of awesome. Her thighs measured a colossal 46 in. (116.8 cm). Than we moved to her arms. My hand could not fit all the way around her bicep before she flexed it. When her arm was straightened out, I put both my hands around her arm. My fingers didn’t even touch. As she flexed her arm, the space between my fingers grew larger and wider. Her arm measure an enormous 23 in. (58.4 cm). Her breathing grew more shallow and rapid as we went. I could only assume that she was getting as turned on as I was. With a single motion, she grabbed the waist of her jeans and panties, and ripped them off her. The material practically disintegrated in her hand. She grabbed me by my lab coat and hoisted me up. With my feet dangling a full 8 in. (0.2 m) off the ground, she held me at arms length without braking a sweat. This time it was my pants and underwear that disintegrated at her touch. My hard-on was finally free of its suffocating cloth prison. She inserted me into her. She placed each hand on each of my butt checks. She pumped me up and down. She was using me for a dildo, but boy did it feel great. She was so tight. I could tell that this was her first time. She began to increase the tempo. The sensations are indescribable. Up and down, faster and faster, in and out, in and out. Finally, her orgasm hit. She raised her arms, grasping at the air. I was held up by her vaginal muscles! Every new and immense muscle flexed. I couldn’t take it anymore and orgasmed with her. We fell on the floor and passed out. The End?