The Transformation ##' part 4 By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com The continuing saga of muscle transformation of a brother and sister. Life for Joanna, the muscular Amazon, and her brother Jack was going amazingly well. Joanna had found on the internet a company which specializes in female bodybuilding and domination videos as well as those of a more specific field of interest. Jack and Joanna headed in to San Francisco to meet the producer/director and the videographer of the small company. The meeting went well and after the director and the videographer got one look at Joanna, they knew she would sell herself onscreen. Arrangements were made for shooting to begin in the immediate future. A lucrative deal was struck and Joanna would be back the following Monday for some test shots and to begin filming. Joanna walked in to the studio, which was located in a warehouse. Part of the floor space was dedicated to workout equipment and free weights, while another portion was set as a bedroom scene. The film arrangements were for her to make three videos initially. One would be, as explained to her, a sexy bedroom scene where she would wear lingerie of her choice. The second would be a gym setting where all she had to do was work out. The third was a video of her exhibiting her massive strength including some muscle worship. Each video would be anywhere from 40 minutes to an hour in length and Joanna retaining sole discretion as to content and form. Joanna selected a leopard print body suit for the bedroom shoot. She barely fit in the one-piece garment. She posed both on and off the bed. She flexed and about 20-minutes into the filming, found herself literally ripping the body suit at the seams. At the directors urging, filming continued as Joanna, chose another piece of lingerie. This one was a two-piece bikini in a velvet-like material. The blue of the fabric, she thought, went well with her eye color. After the bedroom footage was shot, there was a short break. Joanna changed into some workout gear that was provided. She was looking forward to pumping her muscles after all the lounging on the bed and doing the 'cutesy' posing that she had just wrapped up. The workout clothing consisted of spandex bike shorts or briefs and a halter top that was stretched to the limit. She mentioned to the director that it was tight, but he said that that was the largest they could get. Joanna expressed that she might rip it to shreds and the director said, "If you do, there's an extra $5,000 in it for you." 'No problem,' thought Joanna, 'that's easy money.' She ran through a short workout routine that she, Jack and Maria regularly do at the house. She loaded the barbell with just about every weight they had and did squats. They only had 65-lb. dumbbells, so dumbbell curls were no problem. As she was on the lateral pull down machine, set for as much weight as it had, she could feel the top giving way. Her deltoids bulged and her massive shoulders sent the halter top flying. Her huge tits and rock hard nipples, which always stood straight out, were shot in close up. Joanna was never embarrassed. How could she be, she had crafted this body all by herself. She finished the workout portion of the shoot by standing before the full length mirror and flexing, running her hand over the muscles and veins. Legs, chest, abs and biceps, she kissed the top of her tits. She admired herself and was proud of the muscles, she really turned herself on. The camera made love to her. For the 'specialty' shoot, there was an assortment of bars, pipes, chains and even some assorted fruit. Joanna started with the fruit. She crushed a grapefruit between her bicep and forearm, a watermelon between her thighs and an apple in the palm of her hand. All of this was child's play for this Amazon. She stretched a length of chain between her hands and across her back. With just pulling her arms out straight, she snapped the chain. She bent bars and tied them in a pretzel shape design and folded a steel rod in half using only the crushing power of her knees. She was a she-hulk. After the filming was done, the equipment packed up and the camera crew gone, the director asked Joanna if she would give him a private showing. Joanna didn't mind a bit and could tell during the shoot that the director was getting turned on. Joanna said, "Everything comes with a price you know, I want $10,000, and believe me, I'm worth it, but I won't hurt you." The director agreed, so Joanna set him in a chair and put some music on the boom-box that was on the set. She did a slow striptease and a short lap dance once all of her clothes were off. Joanna told the director, as she was standing in front of him, "OK, worship my muscles. You may start by sucking my toes and kissing my feet. Then you can work your way up my huge calves and massive thighs. Get that tongue and lips working, asshole." The director was in heaven. He got in to this business because he loved his work, but this was sending him over the edge. Once he got to Joanna's pubic area, she said, "Not so fast big boy, make love to my back, shoulders and biceps. If you're good, I'll let you lick my pussy and ass." And so, he started kissing and caressing her upper body. He worked his tongue around and even cleaned her sweat stained armpits. He was a good slave, Joanna thought. "Alright, you deserve your reward, you can tongue fuck me, you piss-ant. And don't forget my ass, either," Joanna commanded. As he was licking her, she said, "Now I want you to get that wimpy dick out here and masturbate. I don't want that puny thing anywhere near my pussy." He did as he was instructed. The director was taking direction amazingly well. Joanna knew that the rich and powerful loved to be controlled. Within a few minutes, he had stroked himself to orgasm. Joanna too was finding herself extremely excited and brought herself to climax manually. Her juices drenching the still seated director. "OK, I'm out of here. Just mail me my money, asshole, and remember, you'll never find anyone who can touch me," Joanna said, smiling to herself. She meant the obvious, as touching her in her physical prowess, but also touching her literally. Once she got back to the house, Jack informed her that the contractor that she had hired to repair Nancy's house was just about done with his repairs. Jack said that he was going to head over there and check out the work before they paid for the guy's services. Jack wore walking shorts and a casual sports shirt. Joanna had to smile to herself as she knew that Jack's ulterior motive was to see Nancy again. The 5'-2" African-American had made quite an impression on her brother. While she didn't exactly know what he saw in her, she had to concede that Nancy was tone, but not muscular. Joanna liked Nancy because she had stood up to her bullying for longer than most people. Joanna had crushed one of Nancy's dining room chairs and destroyed some dry wall and carpeting when she pissed on it. In compensation for the damage she had done, she had the dry wall replaced as well as the carpeting. Jack got to Nancy's as the carpet installer was just finishing up. He had done good work, but Nancy was in tears. "What's the matter, Nancy?" Jack asked. "That man is a bigot and a racist, he called me the 'N' word," Nancy sobbed. Jack's blood boiled. He and his sister hadn't been raised that way, and only an ignorant individual would say such a thing. He ran outside to the installer's truck and confronted the man. The man, overweight, but standing a couple inches taller than Jack, wasn't about to let this 'preppy looking' guy and his black girlfriend tell him what he could and couldn't do or say. He pushed Jack, who fell against the man's truck, but didn't go down. Jack stepped back to the man, fist clenched and came up with a wicked uppercut that surprised the contractor. They grappled and even though Jack was outweighed, he certainly wasn't outmatched. The contractor left bruised and bleeding, but not before saying that he'd be back to take care of Jack and his 'ho'. Jack returned to the house and Nancy took one look at Jack and ran for some ice to put on a swollen cheek. "Jack," Nancy said, "I can't thank you enough for coming. But I'm worried, I heard what that idiot said before he left." Jack was a little worried too, not for himself, but if he left and Nancy was all alone, what would that jerk do? Jack said, "Nancy, I want you to come home with me. You can stay with Joanna and I for a few days till this blows over and that redneck moves on to terrorize someone else." "No, Jack," Nancy said, "I couldn't impose on you and Joanna, you two have been kind, Joanna having paid to repair my wall and replace the carpet." "Don't be silly," Jack replied, "Joanna did the damage and felt obligated to repair what she had done. Besides, I know for a fact that you stood up to her longer than anyone else has, you won't be an imposition, it's just her and I and Maria in the house." "Well, if you're sure it's OK with your sister, I would feel safer with you and Joanna around." Nancy packed some clothes, and locked up the house. She followed Jack to his house in her own car. Upon arriving, Jack helped with her bags into the house. Nancy wasn't sure what Jack, Joanna and Maria's living arrangements were, but then again, after that display of domination at her house she didn't know what to expect from Joanna. Joanna both frightened her and excited her at the same time. She had partially taken Jack up on his offer just so she could see Joanna again, but then too, she enjoyed Jack's company and he was certainly good looking. "Come on out to the pool," Jack said, sitting down Nancy's things, "that's probably where Maria and Joanna are." Nancy followed Jack to the rear of the house and the pool outside. It was a great house and had a good size pool. That wasn't the only good size thing out here, she thought, there on a chaise lounge laying naked was Joanna. She was on her stomach and her width overhung the sides of the chaise. She was truly spectacular, thought Nancy. Maria, also naked, was on her back laying to Joanna's right. Maria, not as big and definitely not as tall, was gorgeous with well defined muscles and a deep tan. "Joanna, we have a house guest , I asked Nancy to stay with us a few days," Jack said and launched in to what happened and why his eye was turning a nice shade of purple. "That son of a bitch," Joanna said, "I hope he shows up here to collect his money, just so I can have a word with him." She smiled at the thought of what she'd do to him. "Certainly, Nancy, you're more than welcome to stay. Stay as long as you like," Joanna said, "but you may find our little household a bit unorthodox by some standards." Nancy wasn't sure what to make of this last statement, but given that Joanna was dominating force in the house, she assumed it was a warning to go by her rules. "Maria, why don't you show our guest to her room," Joanna said, "then she can come back out and relax a while." With that, Maria, who had been laying there, got up and said, "Come this way, we'll get your things," and padded off not the least bit self conscious about being naked in front of her or Jack. Once in her room, Nancy asked Maria, "How long have you been with the Jaegger's now, Maria?" "About a year now, I guess," Maria replied. "And what are they like? Is there anything I need to know so I don't piss anyone off?" Nancy asked. "Just do as Mistress Joanna tells you and you'll be fine, now why don't you get out of those clothes and come on out to the pool with us?" Maria answered, and walked out of the room. Nancy stood there for a minute thinking, 'What's with the Mistress Joanna thing?', but decided to play along and do what was suggested. She stripped out of her clothes and went back out to the pool. The petite black girl grabbed a towel off the shelf by the cabana and spread it on a lounge near Jack. Jack, also in the nude, was laying face down, but when Nancy was spreading the towel out, rolled over. Nancy nearly gasped. Jack was gorgeous. He had a firm ass, but as he rolled over she caught site of his penis. It was bigger than any man she had been with before, and it really didn't even appear to be fully erect. Joanna, she noticed, was watching her like a hawk. "That's OK, little one, one of the rules of the house is that we all share Jack. He's truly amazing, isn't that right, Maria?", Joanna asked. "Yes, mistress, he is amazing and quite the stud," Maria said matter-of-factly. Jack just shook his head, but didn't appear to blush or dispute the claim. "How tall are you, Nancy?" Joanna asked. The question took Nancy a little off guard, but said, "I'm 5'-2", why do you ask?" "I was just curious. You have great bone structure and very proportioned for you height. Your muscle tone is good. Tell me, have you ever wanted to be taller, bigger?" Joanna asked. "Sure, all my life. I was tired of always being the smallest one in my class and even today, people look at me like I'm a kid. If I were stronger and bigger, I would have given that redneck ape something to think about," Nancy said. "I'm sure you would have my little tiger. I think we'll have to give you a little tour of Joanna's lab a little later," the Amazon said. Later, that evening, Joanna, Jack and Nancy were in Joanna's lab as promised. "Let me tell you something, Nancy," Joanna said, "we weren't always like we are now. Jack and I were regular size, but I developed a formula that transformed us into the Amazon and stud that we are today. No, I don't mind being called an Amazon. I think it's close to the truth. Would you like to sample the formula?" Joanna told her. Jack chimed in, "You won't regret it, Nancy," and stroked her arm. "Well, it's always been my dream to be bigger, but how big will I become?" Nancy asked. "That's up to you, Nancy. Let's start with 10cc and see how you do" Joanna said, "Jack, why don't you do the honors and measure her while I get the syringe ready." Jack took Nancy's vital signs, weight, height, measurements, etc. Joanna had her sit in a straight back chair and gave her the shot. A warm glow came over Nancy. A tingling sensation coursed through her body. She felt alive. Approximately thirty minutes went by and she grew. It was that quick. Her skin tone appeared healthier, her muscles were well defined and she had put on pounds and was taller. "I think just a little more," Nancy said, "I want to be an Amazon like you, Mistress Joanna." "OK, but I'm only giving you another 3cc's" Joanna said, and gave her the additional serum. Soon, Nancy was nearly 5'-10", only slightly shorter than Jack. She was well muscled and more energetic than she had been in years. She could barely take her eyes away from her own reflection in the mirror. The bra she was wearing was tight so she took it off and was amazed to find her tits were a full 'C' cup. She cupped each in her hand. Jack looked her in the eye before lowering his head and putting his lips to her nipple. He drank as she was now lactating. Her milk had the same effect as his sister's. She was a goddess in her own rights. Joanna merely said, "You look great, Nancy, come, let me show you how to service me properly." Joanna let Nancy back into the house and the living room. She removed her shorts that she was wearing and laid on the couch. "Strip down, my Nubian princess, and service your queen," Joanna said. Nancy dropped her shorts and got on top of Joanna. She flexed a bicep and asked Joanna, "So how do I look?" "You're beautiful, just beautiful," Joanna replied. They made love and an hour later, were nearing exhaustion. Jack came in the living room and had a small jar with him, "Sis, can I service Nancy now?" he asked Joanna. "Sure, I think she'd love that and I'd love to see it," she replied. Without even consulting Nancy, he rubbed some cream on his shaft and as Nancy watched, his manhood went from 8-inches to 14-inches. Nancy thought she'd pass out from the sight. Jack was a considerate lover. He went slow at first with some foreplay and finger work. He entered her and their rhythm increased. Soon they were moving in sync. Just before he came, he withdrew and released his cum all over her. She had never seen this much in her life. Joanna moved forward and took a couple of fingers full of Jack's cum and put them in her mouth and sucked. Nancy, seeing this did the same. Again, she got a slight tingly feel within. Joanna bent forward, smiled at Nancy, and proceeded to lap the balance of the cum from Nancy's body. Nancy found the whole experience erotic and sensual. "Thank you, mistress. Thank you for pleasuring me and also for sharing your brother with me," Nancy said. "I just wanted to make you feel welcome, as for Jack, if you can't tell, he has more than a passing interest in you. But we must not lose sight of the fact that he belongs to all of us," Joanna said. The next day dawned clear and crisp. Nancy awoke feeling exhilarated. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror for minutes, flexing and turning, she couldn't help admire what she saw. She was no longer the petite little black girl with a small chest, instead, she was a muscled ebony princess that had a rack that would be the envy of most women. She tried putting on some clothes that she had brought and stowed in the dresser, but none seemed to fit. Even her sandals were too small. She would have to run into town to get some new clothes. Maybe Maria could help her in the mean time since she had heard she was handy with a needle and thread. Until then, she'd just have to go 'au natural'. She thought to herself that one side effect of the growth serum that Joanna had given her was a loosening of inhibitions. She padded into the kitchen where Maria was making breakfast. "Good morning, Maria, how are you?", Nancy asked. "Fine, how about you?", Maria replied. "I'm OK, although I seem to have outgrown all my clothes. Could you recommend a place in town to get new clothes?", Nancy asked. Maria stopped what she was doing at the stove and turned and looked at Nancy. She smiled and said, "I can see you've grown. That transformation drug that we've taken certainly does that. Makes us bigger, stronger, quicker and makes us less inhibited." "I was thinking the same thing just a minute ago," Nancy said. Maria, like Nancy, was naked except for a pair of sandals. "Eva told me of a boutique or dress shop where she picked up some cloths. I'll take you into town after we eat and we can get some clothes together, if that's OK with you," Maria said. "That would be great, but I'll need something to wear to go into town, not everyone is as open as we are," Nancy said. Maria laughed, "I know, that's a shame, but we'll find you something to wear for out outing. Help me with the plates, Mistress Joanna and Jack are on the patio outside." The four enjoyed their breakfast on the patio. Eventually the conversation got around to Nancy's need for some clothes that fit. Jack was happy with her just the way she looked now. Nancy said to Joanna, "Mistress, Maria tells me that there's a boutique or place I can get some clothes, would you want to come with us when we go?" "Thanks, Nancy, that's thoughtful. Yes, I'd like to get out for a little while, and Jack has said he wanted to work on something in the lab. That will give him a little time for himself," Joanna said. Jack did want to work on something. He had been studying some of his sister's work and wanted to try something. After the dishes were cleared and the girls were dressed, they piled into Nancy's car and headed for town. Nancy wore a pair of Maria's pants and a sleeveless top that was a little snug, Maria had on shorts and cotton blouse while Joanna wore a pair of spandex biker shorts and a sleeveless blouse. Joanna didn't care for the tightness of most tops with sleeves, besides, she loved to show off her 'big gun' biceps as she called them. The three found the store, parked behind the store and entered through the back door. Zoe, the sales clerk, heard the bell and glanced at the short hallway to the back door, eager to help her first customer of the day. She was awe struck when she saw not one but two well built women enter the shop. One Hispanic, one black. They were amazing. She was so flustered, she quickly turned to dash into the back room to compose herself and ran into Joanna who was just coming from that direction. It was as if Zoe had hit a wall. The top of Zoe's head came to Joanna's breasts. "Where are you running off to my little mouse?", Joanna asked. Zoe, speechless at the sight of this giantess, could only stare. "I think she's mute," said Nancy, casually looking at clothes on a rack in the middle of the store. "I don't think she's ever seen a real muscle woman before," Maria said as she walked over and turned the 'OPEN' sign around in the front window to read, 'CLOSED'. Maria figured they didn't want to be distracted by other shoppers. "You don't mind if we browse around, do you, mouse?" Joanna asked of Zoe. "Nooo ... not at all," replied Zoe, finding her voice for the first time. "Our friend, Eva, came in a while ago and recommended you to us, do you remember her?" Joanna asked. "Sure. I remember Eva. Are you four good friends?" asked Zoe of Joanna. Joanna just laughed. She thought that was one of the funniest things she had heard in a long time. Both Nancy and Maria chuckled at that one too. "That's Nancy," Joanna said, pointing to Nancy for Zoe's benefit, "and this is Maria, and you can call me Mistress Joanna. What is your name my little mouse?" "I'm Zoe, Mistress Joanna." Zoe said. "That's fine, I can tell we'll all get along, won't we girls?" Joanna asked. "Sure, Mistress Joanna," Maria and Nancy replied in unison. Maria found a pair of shorts on a shelf along a side wall. "We have a fitting room toward the rear of the store," Zoe said in Maria's direction. Maria, merely looked at Zoe, smiled and unbuttoned the shorts she was wearing and let them fall to the floor. She wasn't wearing underwear. Zoe's eyes widened. "What?," Maria asked, "haven't you ever seen anyone try on a pair of shorts before?" "Sure," Zoe told her, "but none that looked like you three." Soon, Maria, Nancy and Joanna were out of their clothes they had worn to the store and were trying on anything and everything that was in a size that fit. They stacked their selections on the counter in three separate piles and returned the clothes they didn't want. As they were about to leave, Joanna said, "Mouse, thank you for being so patient with us. We'll be back. Now that you've met Eva and the three of us, perhaps you could order some clothes in our sizes, and maybe some lingerie, I think you know what we'd like." "I wouldn't mind a bit, I can give you a call when the next shipment comes in," Zoe said, thinking that it would be nice to see them again. "That's fine, Zoe, would you mind if I gave you a kiss for your help?" Joanna asked smiling. Zoe, mind racing, said, "No, I'd love that, Mistress Joanna." With that, Joanna reached down and lifted the small girl so that she was head high with herself and with her lips firmly planted on Zoe's lips, slipped her tongue into the girl's mouth and down her throat. When they separated and Joanna set the girl down, she said, "That was nice, wasn't it? Next time I come in maybe we can take it to the next level. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Mouse?" Zoe, still reeling after the kiss, just smiled and said, "Yes, mistress." The three left with their purchases and headed back home. They were chatting like school girls about what they bought and how great each other looked. As they pulled up to the gate, they noticed a van parked nearby. Nancy recognized it at once. It was that redneck contractor come to collect for his work. She mentioned this to Joanna and Maria. As soon as the car was stopped, Joanna was out the door, her recently bought parcels all but forgotten. As she neared the front door, she could see Jack arguing with the burly bully. The man was yelling at Jack about being a 'n----- lover', Jack was giving back as good as he was getting. It was obvious that this scum needed to be taught a lesson. Joanna reached the man before he knew she was behind him. She cold cocked him with a vicious right to the jaw. The punch landed squarely on the side of the big man's jaw. He went down like a sack of potatoes. "What the hell is this asshole doing here," she asked Jack. "He came for the money for repairing the drywall and installing the new carpet at Nancy's. I told him we weren't going to pay as you had mentioned. He became irate. Threatened Nancy and said that he'd give me another black eye if we didn't pay up," Jack said. "Alright, let's take him to the cave. See if I can talk some sense in to him a little later when he wakes up," Joanna said. Nancy and Maria hustled the bags from the car into the house. Joanna and Jack hoisted the big guy between them and took him to the cave. There, they bound him with some chain, padlocking the links so that his wrists and ankles were immobilized. "That should hold him till I get back," Joanna said. Back at the house, Joanna, Jack, Maria and Nancy assembled in the family room. "What do you want to happen to this dumb-ass, Nancy?," Joanna asked, "I'll let you decide this one. In fact, perhaps it would be good if just you and I had a word with him, what do you think?" "The only word I want to have with him is, 'Die mother fucker,' but I suppose that's really three words," Nancy said, "but you're right, it should just be you and I that take care of this mess." Joanna and Nancy sat in the dark of the cave. Neither one of them spoke, but just watched the big man laying on the floor, still shackled, breathing heavily. Joanna guessed he was about 6'-4" and weighed nearly 300-pounds. He was big, but he was fat and slow. He was slowly regaining consciousness. Soon he realized that he was restrained. This made him mad. That and the fact that he had been blind-sided with a punch to his jaw, which he was sure had dislodged a tooth or two. His vision cleared enough that he finally realized he wasn't alone. He spied Nancy first, that black whore. "What are you looking at, ho?," he said, "Are you the one that hit me? Probably not, you don't look like you could punch your way out of a paper bag," he taunted. "I'm the one that clocked you, asshole," Joanna said, "And unless you show some respect and some manners, I'm going to beat you till you do. And you know what, I'm going to love every minute of it." "Well, you and your black beauty there can just kiss my ass," the man said, and puckered making kissing noises. "Nancy," Joanna said, "the honors are yours. I'll let you have the first crack at this piss-ant." Nancy stood up. She was naked except for a pair of cross trainers on her feet. She walked over to where the man laid and kicked him hard in the nuts. He let out a yell that echoed off the walls of the cave. Joanna smiled and thought, 'That a girl, go right for the soft spot!'. Nancy then walked around behind him and kicked his ass. Nancy was starting to enjoy herself. She smiled inwardly. Before she had met Joanna, she wouldn't have had the balls to do this. She went to the man's head and hit him as hard as she could in his nose. She heard the cartilage snap and smiled. Joanna was smiling too. "OK, I can't just sit here and watch any longer," Joanna said and stood up, "I have to get in on some of the action." Joanna was also naked, but unlike Nancy, she was barefoot. She walked over to the man and asked, "What's your name, puke-face?" The man didn't say anything, just looked up at Joanna. He was sizing her up and Joanna knew it. "I'm 6'-3" and all muscle, and I'm going to whip your ass. I'll probably kill you, and enjoy myself, unless you submit and tell Nancy here you're sorry and lick my toes," Joanna said. She put her toes on the man's mouth and nose. "You can go fuck yourself," he mumbled. With that she managed to stick her little toe in one of the man's nostrils and push it in. He was having trouble breathing but also the pain on his sinus cavities was excruciating. Joanna went to the wall of the cave and brought a hook attached to a chain into the man's field of view. She hooked the 'S' hook to the man's chains. She then went to a few buttons on a console and raised him up. "Nancy, watch this, I'm going to break a few of 'Mr. Blubber's' ribs". Joanna approached the man and wrapped her arms around him from behind. She applied some pressure and there were one, two, then three snaps. The man howled. "OK, your turn," Joanna said. Nancy replaced Joanna and squeezed. Again, there was a snap. Again the man screamed. Joanna walked up facing the man and turned sideways to him. He tightened his gut as best he could in anticipation of a punch to the stomach, but instead, Joanna did a side kick to the man's knee cap, shattering it. The pain was unbearable. "OK, I give don't hurt me anymore," he pleaded. Joanna went to the control panel once again and lowered the man to the floor. "Fine, asshole," she said, "lick my foot. Clean it with that filthy tongue of yours." He did as he was told. "Alright, that's enough, I want to see how you like the taste of a real woman. Nancy, come over here and let our new slave lick your pussy and ass crack," Joanna said. Nancy walked over and the man in a kneeling position serviced her. After 15-minutes, Nancy turned and said, "You're pathetic. You can't even pleasure a real woman," and hit him in the jaw. The blow landed on the opposite side from where Joanna had hit him, but he thought he'd pass out again. Joanna moved in and said, "Nancy, watch this. You'll like this," and with her fingernail on her index finger traced a line down from his neck to sternum to belly to just above his flabby dick. A trickle of blood surfaced in the line she drew. She then took his cock and scrotum in her right hand and squeezed. The big man screamed and passed out. Joanna continued to squeeze ending with a twist and his member and it's nut sack came away from his body. Joanna decided to end this quickly. With the heal of her hand, she jammed the broken nose that Nancy had inflicted up and into the fat man's brain. He was dead almost immediately. "Let's load him into his van. I want to go check out where this guy lived," Joanna said. Joanna undid the padlocks while Nancy went to get the van. They loaded him in the back, and went into the house to put on some clothes. Once dressed, they found the vehicle registration in the glove box and headed for his house, Joanna driving behind Nancy in their truck. The man lived in a shabby, run down, neighborhood. The street looked deserted and there didn't appear to be any movement at the house. They pulled into the driveway and parked the van. Nancy approached the house and peered in the back window. She didn't notice anyone else, so signaled to Joanna. They opened the back door. It was locked, but Nancy applied just a little pressure and it gave way. So much for security. Joanna went back out to the van and brought the man inside. She flung him over one of her shoulders in a fireman's carry and took him inside. Joanna laid him on the couch, then she and Nancy explored the house. It was messy. The bed was unmade and the sheets yellowed. There were some porno magazines near the bed, undoubtedly so that the guy could jerk himself off. Nancy looked in the closet and found a small safe. She brought it out to Joanna who took it and getting her fingernails under the unhinged side of the lid, pried the box open. "Wow," Nancy said, "that son of a bitch didn't believe in banks." There was over $10,000 in the box. Stacks of one hundred dollar bills were rubber banded together. "We'll take the money and maybe anything else of value we can find. That way the cops will just chalk this up to a burglary gone bad," Joanna said. The women did manage to find a wristwatch and a ring, although Joanna doubted they were worth anything. Joanna and Nancy drove into town in the truck. Joanna said, "I want to stop for a minute at the dress shop we were at." As they entered the store, Zoe was just finishing up with a customer. The woman looked at Nancy, then up at Joanna and smiled a fake smile and scurried out the front door. "Nancy and I stopped back to tell you how much we appreciated your help this afternoon," Joanna said, "and to give you a little something." Nancy had no idea where this Amazon was going with this, but was anxious to see. "Come here, Zoe, suck my tits," Joanna said unbuttoning her silk blouse, "it will make you a little more assertive and you'll have more energy." Zoe, with no hesitation, moved forward and took the offered tit in her mouth. She sucked, drinking hungrily. As Joanna had said, she felt more alive than she had in a long time. "There, there my pet, don't be greedy," Joanna said and gently moved Zoe aside. "Now I want you to tongue me. I feel wet," Joanna said, then unzipped her leather skirt and let it fall to the floor. Zoe immediately got on her knees and sopped up Joanna's juices. While she was still licking, Joanna looked at Nancy and asked, "You look like you're enjoying the show, do you want Zoe here to suck you off?" Nancy marveled at how matter-of-factly Joanna spoke. If and when she wanted something she either took it or asked for it without hesitation or embarrassment. "Yes, mistress, Zoe can get me off," Nancy said. And so, Nancy took Joanna's place. Joanna took $3,000 out of her purse and laid it on the counter. Zoe had brought Nancy to climax. "Zoe, the money on the counter is for you. I want you to take care of us whenever we come in. My brother will also come in and he'll probably want to have sex with you. Would you like that?" Joanna asked. Zoe nodded. "Good, anyway you might try to carry some men's clothes and some clothes that we like. You can use your imagination. Thanks again, Zoe, we'll see you around," Joanna said, and both her and Nancy left the shop girl and drove home. No sooner had the two women entered the house than Jack met them at the door, "Joanna, you know I've been playing around with a formula that you had started, well, I think I've found something," Jack said. "What, Jack?" Joanna asked. "I found a depilatory cream that permanent removes hair," Jack told her, "It basically sterilizes the hair follicles. Look, look at my arm. I applied it to my one arm, but not the other." Joanna had to admit, Jack had no hair on his right arm. "We can market this and be set for life," Jack said excitedly. Joanna thought that might be a good idea. She'd have to make a few calls, but it was getting late. Joanna said, "We'll deal with this tomorrow, right now, I just want to get out of these clothes and relax, what do you say, guys?" "Great idea, mistress," Nancy said. "Count me in, Mistress Joanna," chimed in Maria. "OK, sis, but I need to unwind, how about I relax after a little sex?" Jack asked. "Of course, Jack, when have I ever refused you," Joanna asked. Nancy and Maria were in the living room, Joanna and Jack the bedroom. Jack said, "Show me those muscles, sis." Joanna, needing no prompting to show off her muscles, started flexing. She started with calves, then quads, abs, arms and finally chest. She turned away from Jack and did a final lat spread that made Jack almost gasp. He thought his sister was the most magnificent woman he had ever seen. When she turned around, she was greeted by Jack's 14-inches of manhood. She was turned on by not only seeing his huge cock, but also by her own muscles. She loved touching herself as much as being touched. The two came together in a rush, but slowed as Jack entered the Amazon. They moved together through their love making. Once done they went back to the living room to join Nancy and Maria. They didn't bother to dress. As they entered, Nancy caught sight of Jack and said, "Jack, come here, let me take care of something for you." Jack went to where Nancy was seated and said, "What is it?" Nancy merely reached out taking his still huge cock in her hand and guided it's head to her lips, she stroked him several times and sucked. She came away with some of his cum still on her lips. "I just wanted to take care of that for you," Nancy said. Joanna looked at Maria and both laughed. "You two love birds will have to get your own place sometime," Joanna said, and then both she and Maria laughed again. Jack looked at Nancy and just shrugged. Nancy was still savoring the last of her treat. The four roommates fell into an easy silence. They had transformed their lives into something that there was no escaping, no going back from. They loved life and they loved each other. Tomorrow would bring new challenges and new rewards.