The Traveller
By Dan Burger
"That's 1000 pounds, you can bench that" he asked with a quivering voice.                                
Update: 03/08/1998 to misc4


(Copyright 1995)
email: dburger@passport.ca (Dan Burger)


Tim sat alone in the park pondering his life as he watched kids play in the
pond. He felt he was a small man who was living a small life. His
girlfriend of 2 years just left him, for another woman, and he was fired
from his job at the grocery store. He had contemplated killing himself and
ending it all but he felt that would not accomplish anything. But what to
do? Then as a jet soared overhead it came to him, a trip, a long trip to a
far away place.
As Tim entered the travel agency he saw one of the most statuesque women he
had ever seen. Her name tag said Ingrid. Ingrid looked to be of German or
northern European descent, tall, blond and gorgeous. In her stilettos she
must have been over 6 feet tall and all of her shapely legs could be seen
as she was wearing a skirt that could be loosely defined as micro-short.
Ingrid sauntered up to him and in a low, sultry voice asked if she could
help him. Help him he thought, you could hurt me and I would not mind. Tim
stammered "Yes, I would like to take a long trip very far away".
As they sat down at Ingrid's desk Tim could not help but notice as she sat
down that not only did she have incredible legs but the most amazingly
large, round and firm breasts he had ever witnessed in person. She asked
him if he anyplace in mind.  "Someplace on the other side of the world with
people that I have never seen before" Tim said as he continued to watch her
breasts heave and swell against her tight silk blouse as she breathed. "Ok"
Ingrid smiled, "how much are you willing to spend"? "Money is no object"
Tim boasted, as he had inherited a great deal of money that his last
girlfriend never knew about. "Have you ever been to Norway" Ingrid asked.
Tim answered no and he assumed to himself that she must be from there. "I
was born and raised in a tiny mountain village in Norway" she boasted as
she threw her prodigious chest out in a show of national pride. "What is it
like there" Tim asked. "it is a most beautiful land of mountains, green
vistas, breathtaking fjords and the most friendly people on earth" she said
with a twinkle in her eye. "If they are half as friendly, and may I say,
one-tenth as beautiful as you, it must be heaven on earth" Tim said. Ingrid
blushed and as she squirmed in her chair Tim got even a better view of her
breasts.  She was barely wearing a black lace bra that could not hold those
perfect Norwegian breasts. "Book the tickets and tell me where to go and
what to see". Ingrid smiled and went over to the filing cabinet to get the
forms. As she bent over Tim got a brief glance at her very muscular legs
and solid half-moon buttocks. "You must of course visit Oslo and the fjords
but I will give you the directions to get to my village of Tromso and to my
parents place where my 4 sisters will show the real sights of Norway"
Ingrid lilted in her sultry voice.  My god, Tim thought, 4 more just like
her, it must be the most beautiful place on earth.
As Tim left Ingrid shook his hand with a grip so powerful it sent shivers
of pain through his body. But these shivers also stirred up feelings in his
loins that he had never felt before.  "Enjoy your trip, especially in
Tromso" Ingrid whispered. "I will, I will" Tim said as he voice trembled.
Tim rushed home and took a cold shower to try to cool these inner stirrings
that he felt. As he took his clothes off he noticed something odd. He was
always well-endowed but it seemed to be even larger than usual.
"impossible" he thought "It's just those breasts and legs playing with my
mind".
As the fertilizer salesman that was sitting next to him on the plane
rambled on. all Tim could think about was what will Ingrid's sisters look
like. With his luck, he thought, they would look like the fat salesman
beside him. After dinner Tim luckily fell into a deep sleep that was full
of images of Ingrid. She was with him in a secluded villa with an indoor
pool, as she emerged from the change room Tim's jaw fell open. She was
wearing a white string monokini that looked like it was going to burst from
the stress her body was placing on it. Her long blond hair whisped against
her creamy white skin as she walked. As she got closer it was evident that
this was no ordinary women. She was over 6 feet tall, broad shoulders
tapering down to a tiny waist that was cut deeply and rock-hard at the
abdominals. Then there were those legs, there was no jiggle as she walked.
Hard, defined, sinuous, they rippled with striations as she came nearer. As
she reached out to touch him that action sent of ripples of muscle through
her arms that made him woosy.  The string top seemed merely a formality as
her pecs were so well developed that even those huge breasts would be able
to stand up on their own.  Just as he reached out to touch them he was
awoken to the sight of the fat salesman telling him that they were about to
land.  Great timing. As he awoke he felt something on his leg. He was about
to lunge at the fat man, but he noticed it was not the salesman. He did not
have an erection but his member was nearly down to his knee. Did this have
something to do with Ingrid?
The first week of his holiday was spent in Oslo and the surrounding areas.
It was very beautiful but all he could think about was Ingrid and her
sisters. What sort of spell did they have over him?
As Friday finally came he boarded the train from Tromso. It was a long
journey through some of the most scenic parts of the country but all Tim
thought about was Ingrid.
When the train finally stopped, Tim got off and he was immediately met by a
crabby looking old man. The man grunted "Tim? Come with me". Tim thought,
"Ooh, won't this be pleasant". His eyes nearly fell out of his head as he
saw the means of transportation, a horse-drawn buggy. "You must be joking"
he said. All the old man said was "Up".
For the next 4 hours as Tim was jostled about not a word was spoken. They
finally arrived at their destination, a huge gate guarded the entrance. He
was taken to the door and left there. This was no ordinary door, it was 9
feet high and at least 5 feet wide. As the huge door slowly swung open Tim
was amazed at what he saw. Before him were 4 blond goddesses, each one
larger than the last one. They introduced themselves, Heidi, the smallest
(a term he used loosely) was about Ingrid's size. Then there was Olga who
was about 6 feet 5, next was Regina who was about 6 feet 9. And lastly was
Sonia, a marvelously developed creature standing about 7 feet. Tim could
not speak.
As the guided him in and closed the heavy door behind him an eerie feeling
of pleasure came over him.
All Tim could manage to blurt out is "How, why??". As they explained Tim
was in awe, all had perfect facial features, high cheek-bones, deep blue
eyes, ruby-red lips and long, very long blond hair. "We are from a small
race of old Norwegian Vikings. We are the last of our race and we needed to
find a way of continuing our race". Tim was stunned, "Why me, how did you
pick me". "When you saw our sister, she could tell that you were a man of
great inner strength and substance" Sonia boasted. "But physically, I not
much to look at" Tim said shyly. "We will take care of that" Regina
snickered. Tim could only wonder. "You must go upstairs and rest, you will
be very busy for the next four days" they all said in unison.
Tim had the most restful sleep he had ever had. The enormous bed was soft
and inviting. He had no idea that was going to be the last restful time he
would have.
As he woke the next morning Heidi was towering above him wearing nothing
but a tiny string bikini. She said "I have been working out for the past 6
hours to get ready for this session. Are you ready?". "Ready for what?" Tim
questioned as he could not help but stare at the vascularity that was
before him. "You just lie there and let Heidi take control" she said in a
low growl. He could not believe what he saw, she was over 6 feet tall and
weighed maybe 275 pounds of muscle that rippled everywhere. "Tim" she said
"to answer your questions I am 6'2", weigh 270 pounds, my chest is about
55" expanded, waist is 25", my thighs are 30" and calves are 22"". "Wha wha
what about your arms" Tim stammered. "Well my friend those are 23" and
pumping up all the time" she said as if that was small.
"First thing we need to do is to arouse you to the muscles" she said.  Tom
thought "she doesn't need to do much". "For today all I will do is flex for
you and get you ready for tomorrow" she smiled as she started to flex. She
first started with legs, her skin was so paper thin the striations below
almost looked like they were going to burst out. It was as if she had huge
strands of steel under her skin. Her thigh bicep flexed time after time and
was larger than most people, or so it seemed. After an excruciating hour a
thigh flexing came calves. They were quite possible the most perfectly
shaped calves, large, diamond shaped and seemingly alive. "My God, how can
you go on so long" Tim thought as he quivered in an incredible sexual
fantasy. She did not speak but moved on to abs. She flexed and flexed and
the ribs and rolls of her abs got deeper and deeper he could not control
himself. He was about to shoot his load when ,quick as lightening, Heidi
jumped over and with a vice-like grip grabbed his penis and squeezed so
hard he almost passed out. "No, no, no. Not just yet" she growled. Tim
reached over to her abs, they were like a washboard except that he could
almost lose a hand in the depth of the cuts. Next came the chest. And oh
what a chest it was. It was as if there were two chests there, the striated
pecs that would make any man envious and then there were the breasts that
would make any woman envious. The breasts were about a DDD cup size,
perfectly round with nipples that looked hard enough to cut glass. Under
the breasts were prodigious pecs that were necessary to hold those monsters
upright. There was no sagging here, she needed no bra to hold them up. She
hit crab after crab shot, the pecs grew and grew and gorged themselves with
blood, the striations kept growing and growing until I was sure that they
would burst (or I would). "Are you enjoying this?" Heidi bellowed. It
seemed that she was even bigger than before. "Please Heidi let me have you"
Tim begged with his penis throbbing to near explosion. "No, you are not
ready yet" she said. "Can I at least touch you"? Tim pleaded. She
gracefully moved over to the bed where Tim and his friend were sitting
upright. "OK, here you go" she said as she leaned over and slowly flexed
her bicep. Slowly, inch by inch it grew, Tim didn't thing it would stop.
The vein on top was the size of a steel rope Tim couldn't control himself.
He reached over to touch it. It was just massively sitting there on top of
her arm. He wanted to kiss it and suck it in to his mouth but it was half
the size of his head. At that point she grabbed his penis again as he was
about to cum again. "I told you, not yet" she said angrily. This aroused
Tim even more. She could feel the inner stirrings in him. She then stood
up, still holding his penis, lifted him up with one hand by his penis. Tim
suddenly blacked out from the pain and ecstasy.
When he awoke Heidi was lying beside him naked and asleep. "Wow I must have
been pretty good" Tim thought. He leaned over to begin caressing her
rippling physique. She woke immediately and grabbed his arm with a force
like the jaws-of-life, the sinews in her forearm grew like snakes. "No
touching Tim, you are not ready yet" she growled. "First you must drink
this to prepare yourself" she said as she handed him a glass. He drank and
passed out immediately and began having wild hallucinations. Pecs, biceps
and quads were swirling in his head. It was like heaven. When he awoke Olga
was standing by his side. He looked at her in amazement, he also felt
something strange down below. He looked at his member, it had grown at
least 3 inches. "What is happening to me" Tim asked. Olga said "We are just
getting you ready for us". "What are you going to do to me today" Tim asked
hesitantly.
"Now we need to get your body up to par" Olga giggled. As she towered over
him in her white spandex top and bottom, it seemed to be stretched to its
limits. This woman was just bigger than Heidi. Bigger everywhere, except
the breasts. She didn't really have any. But she didn't need them. Her pecs
were enormous. "Those are the most impressive pecs I have ever seen" Tim
said in awe. Olga lifted her top off and began to pump and flex her mighty
pecs. "Thank you Tim. My chest measure 62" and it is all muscle" she
boasted. She continued to flex and pump and it got bigger and bigger and
then she did something I thought was impossible for a female, the pec
bounce. She stood there and was controlling her pecs, one went up the other
went up, they went up together. It was incredible. She was so muscular in
the pecs and had such fine body control she was able to make her nipples,
one at a time, turn in circles! Tim again was in awe.
"But enough about me, its your turn to pump up" she said. Olga then
proceeded to take him through the most grueling workout of his life. It
went on for 11 hours! Together they worked on all muscle groups and some
Tim didn't even know he had. Olga would do the exercise then Tim, she
seemed to grow and expand while it had no effect on his 5'8" body. After it
was over her body was completely flushed with blood, all of her veins were
straining to deliver blood to her ever expanding muscles. Tim was just
tired. Olga gave him another drink and he fell asleep lying on her chest,
all he could think about besides the muscles was that he was in heaven.
Tim awoke the next morning. but there was no one in his room this time. He
walked over to the bathroom, as he walked past the mirror he freaked. "My
god, what happened to me" he asked in disbelief. There he was naked in
front of the mirror. He was huge, no taller but he had muscles, muscles
everywhere. He had enough muscles to make Arnold jealous. He flexed a
bicep, it nearly exploded off his arm, it was a huge, peaked mass. The rest
of him was just as huge. But it was his penis that again astonished him.
This time not only was it 4" longer but at least 3" larger in diameter. A
huge grin came to his face. They were making him into a man that was good
enough for their size and race. All kinds of thoughts raced through his
head, a king maybe, maybe a slave or a love slave. He hoped it was the
latter. He stood in front of the mirror for what seemed like hours, flexing
and pumping. He was in love with his body.
He was startled as Regina walked into the room. She looked over and smiled
as she saw that he had discovered his new body. "Are you happy" she asked
knowingly. "Happy, are you kidding, who wouldn't be. Overnight I go a body
like Atlas and a dick like a horse" he said with a new found confidence.
"I'm glad you approve" Regina said as she sauntered towards him.
She was dressed in a black see-through body-stocking that could barely hold
her in. Again she was even more massive than the last two. As she came
towards him he caught a glimpse of her back in the mirror. Her long flowing
blond hair laid across her back, a back with lats that seemed wide enough
to let her fly, down to nearly touch her derriere. Her back tapered down to
a tiny waist and from behind her back the curve of her spine led down to an
amazing bum. It seemed to defy gravity as she walked, there were two
perfectly matched half-moon orbs. As she walked the dimples in her cheeks
gyrated in time to her steps. From there on down were some kind of massive
thighs, all Tim could think about was getting his head between those thighs
and letting her squeeze.
"Now Tim it is time for your final lessons" she smiled as she walked to
him. "What are these 'lessons' for" Tim asked. "In due time, my precious"
she cooed. "I am here today to teach you how to use your new found body to
its full potential" she said with a bewitching smile.
She walked over to him and grabbed him by his newly muscled behind and
picked him up with one hand. With no effort and the only visible strain
being to peaks of her biceps nearly bulging out of her catsuit she carried
him over to the bed. "My word, but each one of you is stronger than the
other, aren't you" Tim said in bewilderment. "Yes, as we age our bodies
become not only stronger and larger but younger looking and feeling" she
boasted. Time wondered how that was possible. "It seems that our ancestors
found an elixir that only grows here that makes this possible" she
explained "but we have kept it a secret for thousands o years because we
felt others who don't understand the power would abuse it". "I understand,
but why me"? "Our sister Ingrid said that she felt you had an inner
strength and values that would suit us" Regina said. "Will I ever see her
again" Tim asked. "Oh yes" she answered.
"But first we must train you to use your new body, especially that big
fellow down there" she smiled as she pointed to his slowly expanding penis.
"Don't get him to excited yet, it has gotten so large that if you rush it
you may pass out and die" she warned. Almost immediately his erection
subsided.
Tim asked if Regina would mind telling him about her and posing a little
for him. "No problem Tim" she growled "I like a man who knows what he
wants". As she stood she towered over the bed "I am 6'10" and weigh about
425 pounds". She began to flex her right bicep, each flex bringing it
closer to its maximum size, each flex seemed to make it an inch larger.
After ten minutes of flexing she said "There we go, it is at is peak, 29""
she said proudly. As she held the flex for minute after minute Tim just
stared at it. It was perfect, peaked, solid about the size of a cantaloupe,
there were veins bulging everywhere, Tim leaned over to kiss it but she
grabbed his head with her left hand nearly crushing it. She picked him,
dangling his body above hers. Slowly she lowered his head to her still
flexed bicep and allowed him to kiss and lick every massive square inch of
her arm. It was heaven, it was hard, sinewy and warm with the blood
coursing through every vein. She noticed his penis was also starting to
enjoy this. She dropped him abruptly to the bed and kneeled on top of him.
As she straddled his legs with his penis sticking up across her deeply
rippled stomach, its head almost reaching her mountainous breasts. Her
thighs started to contract like a vice on his lower body, the pain was
almost unbearable but very sexy. Then with amazing muscle control she bent
over slightly and began caressing the tip of his throbbing penis with her
breasts. She did this not by moving her body, but by controlling her pecs
individually. Moving them up and down, right and left with great skill. Her
pecs seemed to have individual motors that could control each bowling ball
sized boob. For an hour she caressed his member until he could bear it no
more. When he was about to cum, she seemed to know before him, she bent
over, and nearly swallowed all 18" of him. And then with a fierce low growl
began to clamp down on it. It was the unstoppable force versus the
immovable object. Her grip won out. Tims boner subsided and he looked a
little sad. "Don't worry, you'll have enough time tomorrow" she smiled.
She then proceeded to turn him around so that his head was in he lap. Then
she flexed her thighs so ferociously around his head that she exploded out
of her catsuit. Every sinewy fiber of her thighs were stressed to the max.
Every muscle of the quad was there and mighty huge. He then proceeded to
maneuver himself so he could get some pussy. And what a pussy it was.
In-between those massive thighs was a pussy to be feared. He started to let
his tongue roam around the vast expanse. The sweet smell of her nearly made
him die of pleasure. All the while his tongue was roaming there were deep
passionate rumblings coming from deep within her. All of a sudden as he was
probing his tongue deeper and deeper, she let out a deafening howl as an
ocean of sweet and salty juices corsed towards him. With her massively
powerful hands she forced his head deeper into her, forcing to take in all
of her juices. Tim loved every ounce of the life giving juice. As he
emerged with a great smile on his face, he took his engorged penis and
began stroking it through her abs. The were so deep with ribbed musculature
that if he wasn't so well endowed, her abs could take a normal man's penis
whole. As he did this, she put her massive nipple into his mouth, it was
huge and hard enough to cut glass. He sucked and bit until he had so much
in his mouth he couldn't breathe. Gasping he escaped from her grip. "That
was incredible" he said in amazement. "Just wait, that was nothing" she
roared. With cat like quickness and amazon like strength she grabbed him by
the waist and hoisted him above her head as she stood up. Tim was awestruck
by her physical power. She then began to raise and lower him above her
head. After 50 times and her lats and delts powering through that
bodystocking she said "Now watch this". For the next 2 hours she held him
overhead slowly lowering his enormous penis into her mouth. She could take
all of him. Up and down, her tongue (even it was super-muscled) caressing
and probing his member. She then pressed him one last time overhead, locked
out her elbows and began to suck, suck with such a force Tim thought his
whole insides would come out. It was as powerful as 100 vacuums, she began
to suck that her arms began to tremble with the force. And again just as he
was mercifully about to come she dropped him to the bed, knelt over him and
with tremendous force clamped her breasts around his penis and squeezed
tighter and tighter until his deepest urges were stopped.
She looked down on him and said with a smile "You are now ready for the
final two stages, rest well my little man". Her huge frame lifted from him
and she strode out of the room with such grace for a women of that much
power.
Tim was spent. He wanted so desperately to masturbate to relieve his
arousal but he did not have the energy. Regina had left him another drink.
He drank it and fell asleep.
When he awoke the next morning he felt more refreshed than he ever had. He
immediately got up and went to the mirror to check if there had been any
changes. Today the only changes were again down by his new found
pant-snake. Not only was it larger (maybe 22") but his balls were huge.  He
felt them, they were huge and hard, the size of oranges. He thought "I have
become the perfect physical specimen, huge muscles, perfect proportion and
a dick and balls to put the fear of God into any pussy that crosses my
path.
At that time Heidi, Olga and Regina came into the room. They were all
wearing some sort of ceremonial dress. The dresses were pure white satin,
the tops were skin tight against their pumped bodies the bottoms flowed
down into strands that allowed their legs and glutes to expose themselves
as they walked. They walked over in unison, their blond hair flowing behind
them, their nipples so erect he thought they would arrive an hour before
the rest of their bodies.
As they cam over they gave him an outfit to wear. It was nothing more than
a mesh shirt and boxer shorts made special to hold his prodigious cargo.
They never spoke a word. He followed them out and down the hall to the last
chamber. They pulled open the door and there standing, no looming, over the
bed was Sonia. The largest of the sisters was there wearing nothing but a
full white lycra bodysuit. From head to toe she was covered in shimmering
white spandex that covered her musculature. The three sisters backed out
slowly and closed the door. As it closed Tim could hear the loud clank and
the door was securely locked.
As he approached she asked "Do you know what is about to happen here". "I
think I am about to help in continuing your race" Tim boasted throwing out
his newly expanded chest. "You are correct, we have given you the specific
powers to pro-create our race. You have been fed with special
muscle-enhancing syrums that have skyrocketed your metabolism. As well to
go with your already perfect soul we have given you the ability to
impregnate me with quadruplets females, so that we may continue our race"
Sonia explained. "What happens after to me" Tim queried. "I will explain
that after" she said. "Prepare yourself for the greatest experience of your
life" Sonia growled.
Sonia first said that she must get her body physically ready for him. Tim
thought it looked fine already. She moved to the corner of the room where
she had a sort of harness designed for squats. She told him to load the
weight onto it. "All of it" he said. "Of course" she smiled. He started
loading it up, when he was finished with sweat pouring down his face he
asked "how much weight is that"? As she sauntered over to pick it up with
amazing ease she said "about 1100 pounds"! She got under it and started to
deep squats. With each rep as she squatted the muscles in her quads grew
and quivered. As the striations became deeper and deeper Tim couldn't
believe what he was witnessing. She looked toward him and with a twinkle in
her eye she told him to come over. "It's not enough" she huffed as she
picked him and rolled him into her massive arms like a baby. He was so
dumbfounded by her immense strength he could not speak. She was squatting
1100 pounds plus him and she began to curls with his body. Her arms sprang
to life, the peaks of her split-peaked biceps screamed to escape their
lycra prison. She bellowed "My God this is so exciting, I love the feeling
of immense power, I want more". A slight bit of fear ran through Tim. She
finally stopped, dropping the weights with a crash, but never letting Tim
down. She began to slowly and controllably press him overhead. Her deltoids
and triceps seemed to barely strain under his almost 200 pounds. She almost
seemed to be in a trance, an exercise "funk". "More, I need more pump" she
screamed. Tim was still in awe. She was even bigger now that when he came
in. Tim asked "Is there a measuring tape around, I can't believe what I'm
seeing!". She called to Olga who brought a tape in. In the meantime Sonia
had strapped herself into inversion boots and was doing inverted sit-ups.
Ever so slowly she would curl her massive body into a perfect jackknife
position, as she lowered herself 8 perfect abdominal sections exploded from
her midsection. "More" she screamed, "give me more weight". He handed her a
200 pound plate that she casually put behind he neck and continued to force
her abs into a shape and hardness that can only be described as
"rock-ribbed".
She let herself down, and gazing down from her 7'2" plateau said "Bench
press, and then you will be mine". Tim was scared.
She stormed over to a huge steel bench with a barbell perched above it that
looked like something from Bugs Bunny. It had ten plates on either side and
the weight was bending the bar to quite an arc. Time leaned over to check
the plates, and in astonishment he saw that they were 100 pounds each,
"That's 1000 pounds, you can bench that" he asked with a quivering voice.
"And more" she boasted. As she laid under the bar and began her breathing
to prepare herself Tim was entranced by her chest. The lycra suit hid
nothing. She had and enormous ribcage that supported massively deep and
striated pecs which in turn supported perfectly round basketball sized
breasts with nipples that looked as if they would cut through the lycra.
Slowly she grabbed the bar with a viselike grip and began to lower it.
There was no strain in her motion, controlled at every point. She lowered
the bar to her nipples and held it there for what seemed an eternity, then
powered it back up. Time after time, 10 reps, 20, 50, 100. Finally as her
chest heaved as she breathed in she said "Now I'm ready".
Tim asked that before they started if he could measure her. She looked at
him and said "Does it make a difference". "I am aroused by size and you are
the epitome of size" Tim praised. He started at the calves as he was close
to them. "30 inches" as she flexed them into huge sinewy horseshoes. Slowly
Tim made his way up her massive leg. He started to put the tape around to
measure "48 inches" but just as he spoke she flexed her quads with such
force that it ripped the tape out of Tims hand. He went back as she held
the flex, and as he ran his hand up her thigh he began to sweat. "These
thighs are amazing, each of the individual muscle groups are the size of a
normal girls leg, they veins are the size of an arm" he stated. "How much
do you like that little man" she growled, as she grabbed his slowly
erecting penis. "Oh" Tim squealed as she squeezed "I like it alot". "Final
measure for the thigh 54", amazing. Next came her chest. He slowly made his
way up her body slowly running his hands across her abs, following the deep
and intricate passages of her abs. But she had become so huge he could not
reach her chest to measure. She bent over, grabbed him by the gonads and
hoisted him to chest level. This sent a shot of sensual pain through him.
As he was perched in front of her he was in quivering in anticipation as
her chest heaved and sank as she breathed. He threw the tape around her
trying to encompass her lats as they flared almost a foot from her side,
when he finally got it around it was to short to fully measure across the
breasts. He measured under her upright breasts "96" inches" he gasped. He
looked down on him, smiled then he fully expanded her lats and chest
tearing the tape from his hand. "Crist almighty, with that back and those
preeminent boobs you must have a 150" chest" Tim yelled. "That's right, I'm
your perfect dream woman" Sonia bellowed. "Just let me finish with those
biceps" Tim pleaded. "Ok but hurry, my loins are beginning to roar" she
said. She sat on the bed as he stood beside her to get to the height of her
arm. Slowly she raised it and began to flex, pump after pump blood flowed
to the veins as they struggled to stay under the skin, Tim brought the
measure around the split peaked bicep. She flexed effortlessly and the
steel ball grew constantly. Tim measured "35", no 37" no 38"" Sonia
continued to flex and the muscle continued to grow, "40", 42" 47"" Tim
couldn't believe his eyes. He stared up in disbelief and asked "Are you
finished". "Not yet, just one or two more flexes" she said coyly knowing
full well what she was capable of. "Well lets go. 49"" The lycra and her
skin strained under the force of her flex. Finally it could take no more,
her bicep tore through the spandex reaching a peak above Tims head. Tim
quivered as he looked up "54"" he said as his newfound member began to
slowly creep up to try to meet the bicep. Tim jumped up and hung from her
still outstretched and flexed are, dangling above the floor, he began to
kiss and suck the massive peak as it towered above her arm. He could not
stop being near that are, every huge square inch, the bicep peak, the
triceps on the other side, the tie in to the delt and the massive snakelike
vein on top, he just wanted to suck the blood right from that vein.
Abruptly Sonia dropped him to the ground and stared down at him "Now its my
turn" she growled.
As he laid below staring up at the goddess above him, she began to tear the
lycra prison from her ever-expanding body.
Once her body was fully exposed Tim nearly blew his wad as he watched her
undress. Above him was the largest, most powerful, most muscular woman, no
person, anyone has ever seen. Her flowing blond hair hung across her broad
shoulders, down her massive chest to her pert, firm and HUUUGGGE breasts.
Down her abs to her hips which supported the most powerful glutes that were
so ripped with muscle it looked as if a giant tractor drove across them and
left those deep cuts.
Back around the front to her beautiful vagina. The snowy white hair
surrounded the massive pink lips that were her cunt. He wanted to dive
right in but he knew that she was in control.
"Ok little man, please me" she said in a voice that he had not heard
before. He knew what he had to do. He tried to get her to lie down but she
was so solid he could not budge her. He leaned forward and began to work on
her pussy. Slowly he began to lick and bite her lips. Round and round up
and down. He wanted to go deeper but the vault was looked up tight. He
tried to get his arms around her hips bit could not make it around her
girth. His hands however were perfectly placed on her powerful glutes. As
he pressed his face deeper into her snatch he gripped and grabbed her butt.
But it was so muscular he couldn't even get a grip into it, it was like
granite. Slowly she released her vagina and he began to probe deeper into
her cunt. Deeper and deeper it seemed as if his whole head might be
engulfed. He stroked her walls harder and faster and from above her heard a
deep grumbling from within as her whole body began to quiver with pleasure.
He could feel the warmth erupting in her, faster his tongue worked until
she let out a deafening howl and his face was engulfed in the warm juices
of her body, he drank her all in, gallons of sweet femaleness.
Just then, with catlike quickness, she grabbed by the arms and picked him
up overhead and began to lick his still lifeless member. In a few moments
she had his penis screaming with force. She put him down onto the bed
straddling him with her back to his face. She began to move her powerful
hands up and down his nearly steel shaft. All he could see was her immense
back looming above him. As she continued to stroke and the rage brewed deep
within  him, he began to explore her back. As she stroked her lats and
traps danced across the massiveness. He reached up and latched onto her
lats. They were wide, almost a foot outside of her already immense frame,
and thick, he could barely get his hands on them. As she stroked the
striations of muscles undulated and weaved like snakes in his hands. He was
building up huge pressure in his gonads but he knew that she had some
torturous method to stop it because it wasn't time. She continued to stroke
his enormous member and sensing he was about to explode she placed the
shaft between her mountainous boobs and began to squeeze. The rippling
muscles of her pecs strained against the rod, every muscle and
cross-striation strained as she clamped down. He pressure subsided as he
almost passed out from the pressure of her pecs.
Slowly she turned over, exposing her chest to him as it heaved and sank
engorged with blood in every vein, it was even larger than before. Tim
finally spoke "This is heaven". "Oh no, heaven is about to come" Sonia said
coyly.
She kneeled over his knees and raised herself into a huge lat spread
seemingly ready to take off with him. She grabbed his still hard cock with
her powerful hands, slowly bending towards her. The strain showing as her
biceps pulsed. She bent his cock until it was parallel with his thighs, the
pain was excruciating, and she placed it right it front of her pussy.
Growling, she placed it just inside those sweet walls. Then to his
amazement she let go of it and began to flex. Double biceps, crab, a pec
bounce that could start an earthquake meanwhile down below she had muscles
in a place he never knew there were any. She began to contract her lips to
slowly draw him in. Inch by inch she took him in, more than any two women
could take. After it was halfway in she began to contract against it,
squeezing harder and harder, Tim screamed "Stop please". "You must be
joking, this will be the greatest experience she said as her neck almost
disappeared into he traps as she hit a most-muscular-shot. Her pussy was
getting hotter and hotter as she continued to stroke him within those
muscular walls. Sonia than began to take him in deeper and deeper and 27"
of his manhood. When she had swallowed him completely he feel a muscle deep
within her begin to caress his massive head. "My god what is that" he cried
as sweat poured from his brow as the excitement built. "That is a muscle
only we have, it give the ultimate in pleasure" she boasted as she
continued to flex and grow. It became so hot within her body Tim thought
his dick might catch fire. She continued to caress his head all the while
thrusting down on him, her weight crushing him. Harder she stroked forcing
him deeper into the bed, she began to let out a deep groan from within and
at the same time Tim began to see stars as his massive dick began
convulsions and she continued to thrust harder and harder. As they reached
orgasm simultaneously an ocean of juices flowed, hot fluid surrounded his
dick as he shot out nearly a gallon of cum. He nearly passed out from the
event, but she continued to thrust, harder and faster this time her massive
hands gripped his balls and began to stroke and rub them between her
powerful fingers. With her free arm she one-arm pressed herself above him
and began to do pushups on his still hard dick. She stroke as she pushed
with her straining triceps, full pushups all along his member. He was in a
space completely out of his body, one hand on his balls, one hand doing
pushups and a pussy running up and down 27" of steel. They were again
reaching climax, he began to cum again and her juices began to flow from
deep within her. This time, the force of his cum was so hard it blew his
dick right of her. He was still coming so she quickly grabbed it and took
it deep into her mouth, drinking in all of his salty cum. All the while she
sucked and stroked with her firm tongue. "Wow, I don't think I've cum that
much in my whole life" Tim said in amazement. "You're not finished yet, one
more time" she smiled as she bent over in front of his still rock hard
penis. "One more time from behind" she ordered. As she hunched over he had
to stand up to get into her.
Before he started he grabbed her rock of a butt and tried to squeeze but
could not budge those melons. He began to enter her, but again she stopped
him with her inner muscles. She then pulled herself up over the bed by the
cross braces that supported the corner posts. She had pulled herself nearly
4 feet over the bed. Tim asked "What now". "Give me your penis" she
demanded. He put his member into her grip. She placed it 6 inches into her
still moist pussy. To his astonishment she began to pull him up and off his
feet as her incredible "cunt muscle" began to take him in and pull up his
200 pounds. "But how" he asked. "Just shut up and 'cum' up" she said.
Slowly but surely she sucked him completely into her and then began to
caress his throbbing dick. Miraculously again they began to cum at the same
time, him gallons of warm,thick white sperm laden semen, her litres of warm
seductive female juices. Just as he was done she let him fall to the bed,
and she followed.
She layed on her expansive back and he climbed he mountainous frame placing
his head in-between her huge, firm breasts. As she breathed in and out as
his head rose and fell with her boobs they fell asleep.
They finally awoke from there 18 hour sex marathon, two days later! She
leaned over to him, kissing him on the forehead said "Thank you". "No, I
thank you for taking me to heights that no man has ever seen" Tim
whispered. "But what is the second thing that we are going to do" Tim
queried. "Oh not us, you and Ingrid" she said. "I don't understand" Tim
said.
"When you return to Toronto, Ingrid will be waiting for you, and she will
have changed" Sonia said. "I still don't get it". "You don't have to, just
go home and enjoy" Sonia said as she kissed him deeply. Just then the three
sisters walked in and began to dress him.
The crazy old man came back and drove him to the airport without a word. On
the plane Tim did nothing but sleep and dream of Ingrid.
Once he was off the plane and checked out he was walking. As he looked for
Ingrid and large, strong hand fell on his shoulder.
As he turned, staring him in the face was a huge expanse of rippling
abdominal muscle covered in tight white spandex. He looked up, Ingrid had
grown to Sonia's size, complete with the massive lats, huge boobs, long
flowing blond hair down to rock hard glutes and his most favourite of all.
Massive, rock-hard, twin-peaked, vascular, striated 55" mountains of
glorious biceps.
"Now I understand" Tim whispered to himself.


                                    The End