Genie Part 5
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
A fictional short story of a young muscle maiden and her life.


Note: If any reader's have suggestions for the exploits of 'Genie', please
email at the above address. I hope you enjoy the stories ... Muscle Fan

'Genie, your body is fantastic, you're going to be very popular when you start
school in the fall,' she said.

We lay on our chaise lounges soaking up the warm summer sun. I looked down at
my body and marveled at the transformation I had undergone since my parent's
death and my move here to my aunts house. True it was due mostly to the
'supplement' that my mother had had in her bathroom, but I had also been
pumping some serious iron and doing mega-laps in the pool.

I ran my hand over my tight abs. My muscles were well defined and my strength
had increased. Not only that but I had grown several inches in height.

That night, after dinner, I watched Alicia 'perform' for one of her 'clients'
before her computer. The small camera caught her as she taunted and verbally
humiliated the man who, she said, was on the east coast. She wore a leather
strap-on, knee high stilletto boots and a leather harness that uplifted her
boobs and had a metal ring that encircled each nipple. The outfit was quite
erotic, although I was unfamiliar with a strap-on dildo at the time.

After her 'performance', Alicia laughed and said that was the easiest $1,000
she ever made. I was amazed that men would pay that amount of money to watch
my aunt strut and humiliate them. In my room I stood before the mirror
wondering what it would be like to be a dominatrix. To control men as my aunt
does. I certainly had more muscles and strength now than any man that I knew,
and if the gardener was any indication, my body would turn on any man.

The next morning, there was a buzz from the front gate. Aunt Alicia was still
asleep, so I answered the intercom. 'I have a parcel for Genie Brown' the
voice said. 'That's me, come on up,' I said and pushed the button to open the
gate.

This would be the paperwork for the old house down south that the realtor said
we should expect. I heard the van pull up and opened the front door. A
handsome guy in his mid-twenties was climbing out of the driver's side when he
caught sight of me. He did a double take and looked around to see if anyone
was watching him.

'Hi,' he said, 'umm, I have a delivery for Genie Brown.' 'That's me,' I said,
'that's a big package.' 'Huh,' he said, 'what?' 'I said, that's a big package'
I repeated, watching his face redden, 'could you just put it on the table here
in the entryway?' 'Sure,' he said and tried to squeeze by me as I stood in the
doorway.

Once he was inside, I shut the door and as he set the parcel on the table and
turned back to me, I rested against the front door. I was wearing one of the
bathing suits that I had been given from the swimsuit shop. It was a thong
bottom with a cheetah print and a matching string top that barely covered my
breasts. I was barefoot and nearly eye-level with this gorgeous guy.

'What's your name?' I asked. 'Ahh, Dave,' he replied. 'Well, ahh Dave, what do
you think of my new bathing suit?' I asked. His eyes traveled up and down my
body and he subconciously licked his lips. 'It's very nice,' he said. I cocked
my head and looked him in the eye and said, 'You don't talk much, do you?'

Before he could answer, I reached out with both hands and gently pushed down
on his shoulders until he got the message to get on his knees. 'That's OK,' I
said, 'you don't have to talk at all, just do as I say and I won't have to
hurt you,' and smiled down at the kneeling Dave.

I put my right foot on his knee and flexed the quad. The muscles sprang to
life not more than a foot in front of his face. 'Do you like that, Dave' I
asked as his eyes were riveted to my muscles. He nodded his head 'yes'. 'Go
ahead, touch them. Feel how hard my muscles are,' I told him and he did. 'Kiss
them, Dave, make love to my muscles,' I commanded. He did as instructed. I
moved my foot and touched his bulging crotch with my toe. 'Show me, Dave, show
me your package,' I told him, 'But don't get up.'

Dave unzipped his pants and exposed himself. I had seen my dad on rare
occasions when he had failed to shut the bathroom door, but I had never seen
an erect penis. I took it between my big toe and second toe. Dave let out a
soft moan. I gently squeezed and, not knowing my own strength, apparently held
him too hard for he let out a soft cry of discomfort. I loosened my grip with
my toes, but started to stroke his shaft.

'Does that feel good, Dave, do you want to come on my foot?' I asked. He
nodded 'yes' again. 'Go ahead, come, but lick it off my leg and any that falls
on the floor,' I told him. He shot his load and much of it hit my leg. To his
credit, he did lick it from my leg, then the floor.

'Alright, Dave, zip up and get out of here,' I said once he had finished
cleaning the cum off my leg and the floor. He did as instructed and I moved
away from the door and held it open so he could leave.

I closed the door behind him and stood there again with my back to the door
listening to him start the van's engine and drive down to the gate. 'That was
too easy,' I thought, 'are all men that easy to control? I wonder what Alicia
would say.'

I took the parcel and padded into the kitchen and set it on the breakfast bar.
I pulled the zip-strip and opened the package. There was a stack of papers
perhaps an inch high with red tabs where signatures were to be made. I glanced
at several pages and the price listed seemed more than fair. In fact, it was
exactly what the realtor had listed it for.

Alicia came into the kitchen wearing a short, mid-thigh, teal kimono. 'What's
that?' she asked. 'The paperwork for the house down south,' I said, 'the
delivery service just dropped it off.' She looked at me, then said, 'Did you
answer the door like that, Genie?' 'Sure, why?' I asked. 'Your bathing suit
doesn't leave much to the imagination, you should have had some more clothes
on is all,' she said. 'With this body,' I said striking a double bicep pose
for Alicia, 'there is no doubt about what I've got, besides, I can take care
of myself.' 'I have no doubt that you can take care of yourself,' Alicia said,
'but until you're eighteen, you're a minor and I have to take care of you.'

I hadn't thought of that. I guess my growing body had led me to believe that I
was older than the fifteen years that I was. 'My sixteenth birthday is coming
up soon, can I get my driver's license?' I asked. 'We'll see,' my aunt said,
'I'll make a few inquiries about finding you a reputible and reliable driver
training instructor.'

'Thank you, Alicia,' I said, 'that would be awesome.' I walked over and hugged
her and gave her a kiss on the lips. As I was about to pull away, Alicia put
her left hand on the back of my head and held me against her while her tongue
probed my mouth. I had only french kissed once and that was a kid down the
block about a year ago. It felt good.

With her right hand, Alicia gripped my butt, holding me against her. I
responded by reaching into her kimono and, taking her nipple between my thumb
and forefinger, sqeezing it slightly. It hardened at my touch.

We parted and she said to me, 'This is wrong, Genie, you know that don't you,
but you have such an amazing body, I just can't keep my hands off you.'

To be continued ...