A Beach of a Tale: Part Five 
by Paul Schilling (pschill39@aol.com)
Subject: Karoline gets revenge for being humiliated twice.

Part 5

     It turned out to be a wonderful Saturday. While the temperature was 
about 88 degrees officially at the airport, at the beach it was a cool 
85 degrees, meaning activity was flourishing. Swimmers and sun-
worshippers flocked the area of the lower beach, while body worshippers 
flocked the outdoor gym on the upper beach. It was a beautiful day. 

     Geoff and Laura had returned for an afternoon of fun, sweat, and 
pumping up. Laura looked around and saw that she was the only 
'heavyweight' to grace the beach so far today. She had just finished her 
first set of rounds when she noticed some other girls going through some 
moves, critiquing each other as they went. 

     Laura turns to Geoff. "Geoff dear, I'm going to have some fun." She 
points at the girls posing. "C'mon." She stands up straight, squaring 
off at the shoulders, causing a slight rip at the seam, and begins to 
walks over. 

     The music was loud and sensual as Laura made her way through the 
crowd as a knife through melted butter. She eyed all the girls and found 
the one who would be considered the biggest of the bunch and proceeded 
to tap her on the shoulder. The girl's concentration was broken. "Can I 
help you?" she snapped and with a cocked fist turns quickly around. "You 
just don't come over here and... and..." She was stopped in mid sentence 
when her nose came face to pecs with Laura. 

     "Look up a couple of inches, and I don't what?" Laura asked 
sternly. "All I want to do is to give you girls some pointers as to what 
pumped feminine muscle really looks like." Promptly Laura raised her 
arms, which erupted into a mountain of vascular sinew. "That's all." 
Laura smiled and then turned to Geoff who had positioned himself over by 
the boom box. By this time everyone was off the concrete slab except for 
Laura. She winked at her man, "Any time your ready, maestro." Geoff 
turned up the music and Laura exploded with muscular movement. 

     Without a word, Laura slid to her knees and let her huge 26" thighs 
pulsate and grow until they separated the denim material of her cutoffs. 
"Oh yeah," Laura says with glee, "I feel so good that I could bust. 
C'mon closer, boys 'n girls, and learn from the mistress of muscle, cuz 
you ain't seen nothin' yet!" Still on her knees she began to arch her 
back until all that could be seen from the front were denim and stomach 
muscles. Without losing a beat or control, Laura began to flex each 
individual muscle in her granite six-pack. One by one, the mass pulsated 
and became alive, causing the rivets on her shorts to stretch and 
eventually explode from their place as the material that was held by 
said rivets parts like a curtain revealing a ripped mass of muscles and 
veins. 

     With arms extended and snake-like motions, Laura comes up from her 
arch making her forearms bounce to the beat of the music. "Let's face 
it, girls," Laura says as she taunts her jealous female onlookers, "I'm 
just a modern Delilah, just waiting to pounce on all those Sampsons out 
there." Laura starts to stretch and swing her torso as she stiffens her 
arms freezing her muscles in place, forcing her mammoth upper arms in 
against her cleavage, shredding the front of her thin work-out top. As 
the material shreds more and more, Laura starts to pump her chest; first 
the right pectoral, then the left. She does this several times as the 
material falls to the ground. She finally stands up and runs her hands 
over her abs up to her chest, lightly brushing them, showing off her 
magnificent upper body, all in time to the beat of the music. She grabs 
what's left of her shirt and rips it off, revealing her spotted bikini 
top which appears to be a size or two too small for her chest. After a 
few more chest, side, and back poses, a lot of the the girls were 
leaving in a fit of bitter rage. With her head held high, Laura grabs 
some heavy dumbbells and begins to flex her arms rhythmically, using the 
weights as a catalyst to show off her humongous arms and chest even 
more. "Don't cop an attitude, girls," she poked fun as her arms kept 
growing. "Someday your arms and chest will be as big as mine." 

     Like I said, Laura was not the only 'BIG' girl at the beach this 
particular Saturday. 

     "Oh, I don't know," came a voice from behind. "I've been only doin' 
this for about a week and I'm probably bigger than you are." 

     "Is that so," Laura responds after having her fun interrupted. 
"Well, we'll see about that!" Laura throws the heavy weights down and 
quickly turns around. "YOU!" she says with surprise. 

     There leaning on the fence was the girl who was talking with Laura 
and Geoff earlier. "Yeah, really," she calmly said. 

     Laura walked over to her and said, "Okay, 'Miss Frumpy,' you say 
you got bigger than these?" With that, Laura tightens one of her arms 
and slowly raises it. A bicep the size of a softball appears. The more 
she holds it, the more chiseled it looks with large puffy veins now 
etching their way to the surface. 

     The mysterious girl only nods with a smile. "C'mon, feel this 
cannonball." The girl proceeds to flex her arm daintily as a ball grows 
in her upper sleeve. 

     Laura walks over and feels how hard it is and thinks to herself, 
'she's so big and dumpy looking, that's gotta be pushed up by fat.' 
"Nice... nice and hard," Laura politely replies, "but how strong are 
you?" 

     "Oh, I don't know," the girl replies. 

     "Well then," Laura states, "how about a little contest of 
strength?" 

     The girl stands there for a minute, then answers, "Okay... but, 
instead of just dead weights, how about..." she pauses... 'bout arm 
wrestling!" 

     Laura looks at the crowd of her followers, then turns back to the 
girl. "Yeah... Okay, but I must warn you, I've done this before and 
won..." Laura flexes her left arm, "...and I can do it again." 

     "I'm sure you can," she answers Laura as she enters the gate. Laura 
was walking over to one of the tables. "I've seen you in action 
before... up close." The girl's sarcastic remark causes Laura to stop 
and look over her shoulder, one eyebrow raised. 

     Laura turns around and looks at the girl. "I take it you could be a 
betting person?" 

     "MMMMM... Yeah, I guess," is the answer. 

     "Okay, here's the bet," Laura says. "If I win, I get to put you 
through the moves of a rigorous workout, the likes you have never seen 
before..." 

     "...And if I win," the mysterious girl interrupts, "I..." she 
pauses eying her former beau, "...I get a date with Mr. Incredible Hunk 
over there," pointing at Geoff. 

     Laura bites her lip and looks over at Geoff and then turns back to 
the mystery girl. "Okay... Sure." 

     "Good," the girl giggles. 

     Laura walks over and explains the situation to Geoff then walks 
back. 

     "I don't think I caught your name earlier and I hate to win without 
knowing of who... 

     "Whom," the girl interrupted. 

     "...Whom my opponent is." 

     "Just call me 'K'. That's enough for the time being," the girl 
responded. 

     "All right, 'Kay,'" Laura said in bewilderment. "One fall, winner 
take all." 

     "Agreed," K said confident. 

     The two girls walked over to a table and each planted an elbow and 
clasped hands. Laura, being very optimistic, flexes her bicep showing 
its size. "Just wait till we get started, then you'll see not only size 
but strength." 

     "I can't wait," K smiles. 

     "Someone want to call 'three' so I can get back to engaging in some 
fun," Laura says. 

     'Funny,' Laura thinks, 'this is almost a repeat of the other night 
at the bar. But this couldn't be Karoline... muscle just doesn't grow 
that fast.' With that, Laura dismissed that idea and concentrated on her 
task at hand. 

     Just then someone in the crowd shouts, "THREE," and both girls go 
at it, each self-assured in her own strength. 

     The crowd went wild as the two Amazons began to push against one 
another. 

     "Doesn't this seem familiar, Laura?" K teased. 

     'Grunt' "No, it don't, Frump... Like I said, yah wanna see size and 
strength, look if you dare," Laura said brazenly. 

     K looked at the arm. "Oh my," she mocked. She watched Laura's upper 
arm grow in size, almost splitting the thin layer of skin as cord-like 
veins appeared over the striated bicep as Laura poured on the power. 

     "Impressive," K replied nonchalantly, "but now it my turn. Pay 
close attention." 

     With a slight grunt, K began to power up. Laura's eyes grew almost 
as big as her arm as she watched K's arm begin to grow. "I'm very proud 
of these arms, you know," K sarcastically said as her bicep began to 
rise to the occasion. Her cannonball-size upper arm pulsated as it tore 
through the sleeve material. Laura began to perspire heavily. "What's 
the matter, Laura, I'm not even up to my full potential... YET!" 

     Laura's arm began to move, but not in the direction she wanted it 
to. As she began to feel her strength wane, she gave it one more all-out 
push. Within the next few minutes Laura's arm crashed to the table in 
spasming pain. K stands up and throws her sun hat off. "YES... YES... I 
WIN... I WIN." The crowd gathers around K as she pumped herself up, 
bursting out at the seams, exposing a bathing suit that is at least 
several sizes too small for her massive body. She looks over at Geoff 
and points, flexing her huge horseshoe shaped tricep and says, "Let's go 
Geoffrey dear, I got you back fair and square." 

     Laura, who was nursing her sorely bruised bicep heard this and 
walked over to K. Angrily she begins to poke the mysterious K in her 
chest. "Just who the hell are you?" 

     K gives an evil grin and looks down at Laura. "First of all, stop 
poking me in the chest or you'll have a little accident." She grabs 
Laura's index finger and bends it back sending her down to her knees. 
"Who am I? Well, Laura sweetie, it's like this..." K stopped midsentence 
and picked up Laura and professionally bodyslammed her into the crowd. K 
then stands straight up, pushing her bathing suit to the point of 
explosion, and then rips off her glasses. Geoff, who by this time made 
his way over to Laura, helps her up and both look up in surprise. 
"...I'm your worst freakin' nightmare!" 

     "Karoline!" they both say in surprise. Laura sees red, rips her arm 
from Geoff's grip, and leaps at Karoline out of the crowd. "It was dumb 
luck that you won, bitch," Laura screamed as she started pummeling 
Karoline, "but Geoff's mine and so are you." 

     The two muscle maids begin to tussle and fall rolling into the 
sand. "Muscle-bound slug," Karoline, now on top, yells as she beats 
Laura with her heavy fists, "Geoffrey's mine... I won fair and square." 

     "I embarrassed you once you wimpy bitch..." Laura screams as she 
manages to send both her fists into Karoline's midsection, "...and I'll 
god damn well do it again!" With a loud 'KRACK' and a 'THUD,' Karoline 
savagely hits the ground. 

     Laura takes the advantage to grab the dazed Karoline in her vise-
like grip and begins to squeeze the air out of her lungs and working on 
the ribs and spine. "Now I'm gonna break your candy ass in two and send 
you home in little pieces." 

     "AUGHHH!... GASP!" Karoline tries to breathe, her mind racing. 'My 
lungs... need air. My ribs... too strong.' 

     Laura has Karoline on the ground intertwining her own muscular legs 
with Karoline's, stretching them as if she were on a rack, while holding 
one arm painfully in the upper middle part of Karoline's back. As a 
powerful Laura clenches her fist to send another blow into Karoline, she 
begins to taunt her. "Before I do any more damage, I just want you to 
know, DEARIE... " Again Laura, taking the upper hand, sends another blow 
into Karoline's mid section, "...how much I REALLY enjoy this... Thank 
you." Karoline lets go with a muffled "Ugh!" as what little wind is 
knocked right out of her. 

     Despondent, Karoline ignores the pain and begins to fight back, 
grabbing a handful of sand and throwing it into Laura's face, giving her 
the opportunity to break free and extract her own type of pain with a 
right, then left, to Laura's midsection, then an uppercut to her jaw. 
Laura, dizzy, grabs Karoline's leg as she tries to pull herself up. 
Karoline grabs Laura by her hair and looks deep into her eyes. "Now you 
know what it's like to have your innards pushed through your back. I bet 
by now you're ready to call it quits?" But before a beleaguered Laura 
can answer, Karoline answers for her, "Well, I'm not!" 

     The crowd, upon hearing this, backs up, way back. Karoline again 
has the upper hand as she lifts her struggling opponent onto her broad 
back. "Since I aligned your abdominals into those oversized watermelons 
you call tits, I'm going to you a favor and realign them for you..." 
Karoline begins to bounce up and down and each time, with momentum, 
bends Laura, "...like THIS!" 

     A loud crunch can be heard as tears of pain and anger form in 
Laura's eyes. Enduring all she could, Laura manages to lock her thighs 
around Karoline's neck and begins to squeeze. Laura, hanging on by the 
sheer strength of her abdominal muscles, forces Karoline to her knees 
and forms a figure-four choking her. Karoline manages to finally break 
the hold on her throat only to receive pressure again on her ribs. 
"Is... NGGH!... it as good for you as... GRUNT... it is for me?" Laura 
chuckles. "I'm not only going to break your ribs, but embarrass you, 
real good, once and for all." 

     Karoline watches in terror as Laura's engorged thighs grow larger 
as she squeezes tighter. Her face torn in pain, she manages to catch a 
glimpse of her would-be conqueror's sadistic smile. 'Oh gawd...' she 
thinks as works on a way to get out of this, '...my ribs can't take 
this.... Wait... If I can just get my arms inside...' Karoline manages 
to slip her large arms in between the scissor move. It's now raw power 
versus raw power as Karoline begins to flex her biceps. More and more 
her large arms grow blasting with large muscles and veins crisscrossing 
from her forearms to her deltoids, until she finally breaks, knocking 
Laura to the ground. The amazed crowd begins to cheer and backs up even 
more as Karoline snaps and goes berserk. 

     Like a crazed grizzly bear, Laura lunges forward, swinging 
violently, screaming at the top of her lungs, "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, 
BITCH!" 

     Karoline takes this opportunity to open her right fist and thrusts 
it into Laura's solar plexus. Her steel-like grip makes contact and she 
begins to lift her opponent. "I'm tired of this!" she yells as she 
raises Laura above her head in a combination one arm press and claw, 
"I'm going to end this once and for all." 

     Karoline squats and tenses her muscles beginning to focus her raw 
power. Her muscles swell larger than before as her focused energy goes 
from her legs through her buttocks, back, shoulders, and arms, ending in 
the grip of her claw. Tears begins to form again in Laura's eyes as she 
faints. 

     "WHOOOO... That's that," Karoline says as she drops an unconscious 
Laura to the ground. Karoline, victorious, looks over the crowd who 
begin to chant: "FLEX! FLEX! FLEX!" She is all too happy to oblige. 
Karoline goes into a victory double bicep pose/chest pose, causing her 
already swollen muscles to grow larger and snap the several brass clamps 
holding in her massive chest, exposing her substantial set and husky 
looking abs. 

     After hitting a few more poses she walks proudly over to Geoff, 
pulling him into her, give him a long, wet, sensuous kiss. A slight 
groan interrupts her and she tells Geoff to stay put. She walks over to 
Laura, weak from the experience, slings her over her shoulder and 
deposits her in a trash can. Telling several onlookers playfully, "Keep 
the beach free from trash, now," she walks back over to Geoff and hoists 
him up on one of her large shoulders. "Let's go get changed, go for a 
couple of drinks, and then back to my place for some 'private tutoring.' 

FINI 

(A special thanks to David Annand, whose story, "The Bear" published by 
LH-ART, gave me my springboard for this. Domo arigato, David)