The transformation  part 5
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
The continuing saga of muscle transformation of a brother and sister.


Thanks to those of you who have shown an appreciation for my stories and have
made suggestions - Muscle Fan

"The mail is here," Jack announced, carrying a handful of letters, ads and a
few bills into where the three women were having breakfast. "Here's an
invitation to an open house," Jack said after he tore open the envelope.
"Who's it from?" Joanna asked. "It's from Mary and Bob, they're the ones that
bought your place, aren't they Nancy?" Jack asked. "Yes, they are," Nancy
replied, "I'd like to see what they've done to the place." "They were a fun
couple," Joanna said with a smirk, remembering having them to submit to her
domination. "I think we should go," Maria said, "Jack and I got to their house
late the last time." She was referring to when Joanna and Eva had introduced
Bob and Mary to the wonderful world of domination at Nancy's old house.

"I wonder if they're keeping up with their hygiene that I had Eva introduce
them to?" Joanna said, "The two of them really were a hairy pair. Say, maybe
we should give them a jar of that depilatory cream that you developed, Jack."
"Great idea, Joanna, we can take them one." Jack said.

The day finally came for the open house. Joanna, Nancy, Jack and Maria all
arrived on time. Eva's car was parked in the driveway. Nancy was first to the
door and walked in followed by the other three. She hadn't knocked partially
because she still considered this place her house. "Hi, Nancy, it's so good to
see you again," Mary said, "You've gotten taller and more muscular, haven't
you?" "Yes, Mary, thanks to Joanna and Jack, and a good workout regimen, I've
managed to get taller and more muscular, though still not in the same league
as Mistress Joanna," Nancy said. "Eva's out on the back patio by the pool,
come on out, Bob will get the barbecue started in a little while," Mary said.

On the pool deck, Eva was sunning herself. She was naked except for the
sunglasses. Her skin glistened with suntan lotion. There was no one else here.
"Are we the only ones here?" Joanna inquired. "Yes, mistress, but you, Jack,
Nancy and Maria are the only ones we invited," Bob said, "Ever since that day
a few months ago, our lives have changed, thanks to you." "You're too kind. I
really didn't do anything other than to introduce you to a different
lifestyle," Joanna said. "Well, mistress, Bob and I just wanted to have you
over to show how thankful we are that you did," Mary said, "so why don't you
make yourselves comfortable and we'll get some drinks."

Mary and Bob headed into the kitchen. Eva got up and came to Joanna and gave
her a hug and a kiss on the lips, slipping her tongue gently into Joanna's
mouth. Joanna, Maria, Jack and Nancy took their clothes off. The sun shone
down and warmed their bodies. They grabbed towels from a hamper by the door
and spread them out on the chaise lounges. Jack spread his towel out, then
dove in the pool and began swimming laps. Nancy did the same. They swam side
by side touching the far wall and doing a swimmer's turn. Nancy had never
gotten much use from the pool when she lived here, but since her
transformation and daily exercise regimen, she had no trouble keeping up with
Jack.

The three women were laying there sunning themselves when Mary and Bob
returned with the drinks. Bob passed the platter around that contained the
drinks. They were cool and refreshing. He left two on the table, one for Jack,
one for Nancy. "Mistress," Bob said, "I'm going to get things ready for the
barbecue, but I was wondering if you would grant Mary and me one small favor?"
"What's that, Bob?" Joanna asked, somewhat surprised. "Mary and I bought your
videos and we were wondering if you would give us a personal display of your
muscle power, mistress," Bob asked. Joanna was flattered and hadn't really
expected this. She looked at Maria who merely raised an eyebrow. "Why that's
very kind of you to ask, Bob, and I'm flattered," Joanna told him, "but I'd
love to have company, so I'll tell you what, I'll pose for you but so will the
others, how's that?" "Oh, that would be wonderful, mistress, just wonderful,
I'll get Mary." Bob said and hustled into the house. Joanna wondered if he
could be any more of a pussy.

Nancy and Jack were still swimming laps when Mary and Bob came back on the
patio. Mary wore a conservative green bikini; Bob was in a blue Speedo. They
sat on a vacant chaise lounge in the shade of the umbrella. Eva, tanned skin
glistening with lotion did a few posses, showing her muscles and firm abs. She
was joined a few minutes later by Maria who tended to mimic her posses in a
sort of impromptu 'pose down'. Maria was darker skinned than Eva, and perhaps
a little more defined. Her dark hair and brown eyes gave her a sultry look.
Bob and Mary's attention shifted from Eva to Maria. Eva, sensing she had been
out-posed, sat down near Mary and Bob and merely watched as Maria went through
her routine.

Joanna stood and walked up next to Maria. The smaller woman was certainly no
match for the Amazon in height, weight or muscle department, but that didn't
stop her from flexing and caressing her own body. Soon, the caresses were for
Joanna's body as the muscle mistress began hitting pose after pose. It seemed
that each time she hit a pose; her huge muscles jumped and responded. Her
30-inch thighs were magnificent as was the 18-inch biceps. Her traps, delts
and lats were equally defined and huge. Joanna thrust her hips forward and her
rock hard abs literally exploded to life. Even her labia was pumped. Maria
rubbed Joanna's abs and kissed her upper body. Soon, with a little direction
from Joanna, Maria sat back down and Joanna padded over to where Bob was
sitting. She lifted Bob and his chair up with little effort so that he was eye
level with her. She continued to swing her hips to an unheard beat.

Mary, who was sitting next to where Bob had been came out of her seat and was
fondling Joanna. She kissed and licked Joanna's muscles. She was truly caught
in a muscle lust moment.

Joanna, in a husky whisper said, "Would you two like to see what I'm capable
of with these muscles? Be a good little boy and girl and go get me something I
can crush or destroy." She sat Bob and his chair back on the deck and he and
Mary went off to find something. They returned a few minutes later with a
cinder block, a brick, a 4-foot length of 2" by 4" and a crow bar. Joanna just
smiled. Mary and Bob took their seats. Eva and Maria were watching their
mistress with great interest. By this time, Nancy and Jack had toweled off and
joined the onlookers.

Joanna picked up the brick first and holding one end in each hand, twisted it
breaking it in half. 'Oh, that felt good,' she thought. Both Bob and Mary were
riveted to the Amazon before them. Next, Joanna picked up the cinder block. It
was gray concrete and she wrapped her arms around it and held it to her chest.
"This is what I have done to some of the more unfortunate individuals who have
disrespected me," she said. And with that, she squeezed her massive chest and
reduced the cinder block to so much used concrete powder. She next took the
length of 2" by 4" and, putting her bare foot in Bob's lap, literally snapped
the plank over her knee, meanwhile playing with his genitals with her toes.
Bob was aroused. The final item, the crow bar, was about three quarters of an
inch in diameter. Joanna knew it wouldn't pose a challenge to her. She handed
it to Jack who tried to bend it. He managed to get a slight arc to the steel,
but Joanna took it back from him and effortlessly bent it in half. She tossed
it aside. Jack jokingly said, "Looks like my getting that started helped you
out, sis". Joanna knew he was kidding, but playfully swatted his arm.

Mary was still rubbing Joanna's muscles and occasionally slipping a finger
into the Amazon's pussy. Joanna told Jack, "Why don't you service this bitch?"
Jack walked up to Mary and bent her over a vacant patio chair. Jack was
already erect, but without the enlargement cream, was only his normal
8-inches. He didn't bother to remove Mary's bikini bottom, but merely
positioned the head of his penis near the location of her clit and entered
her, through the bathing suit material. The little spectacle was not wasted on
Eva, Maria, Nancy or Bob. Jack brought Mary to orgasm in a few minutes. Her
swim suit ruined, she undid the top and shed the bottom. She was now naked as
the others, though certainly not as muscular. Bob, the only one still wearing
a bathing suit started to take his off, but Joanna put a strong hand on his
shoulder. "Wait," she said, "I want to see if I can penetrate you with my
she-cock. Bend over sissy-boy." He replaced his trunks and bent over. Joanna
positioned herself behind Bob and gave her love muscle a few strokes. It
responded and became firm. She pushed with her pelvis and felt the Speedo
material separate. She smiled broadly as she butt fucked the man.

Once Joanna was done with Bob, both he and Mary went in the house to clean up
and discard their tattered bathing suits. The women also drifted into the
house to replenish their drinks and to see what Mary and Bob had done with the
place. Joanna was thirsty after her muscle performance. She downed a glass of
ice tea in a minute. Bob and Mary entered the kitchen and busied themselves
with getting the meat ready for the barbecue and condiments ready for the
table. "It pretty much looks as it did when I had the place," Nancy commented
to Eva. Eva, the realtor, had sold Nancy's house to Bob and Mary. "Yeah, quite
honestly, I thought they would have done more to the place than they have,"
Eva responded. "What did you think of Joanna's display out on the patio?"
Nancy asked Eva quietly. "What do you mean," Eva inquired. "I mean, did she
have to fuck the guy and in front of his wife?" Nancy said. "Our mistress can
do whatever she wants. I sure as hell don't want to cross her. But,
be-that-as-it-may, both Bob and Mary need to 'grow a pair'. They're wimps.
They are only here to be used and serve those of us who have been
transformed", Eva told her. "You're starting to sound like some robot or
zombie, Eva", Nancy said, "Look, I appreciate not being a mouse any longer,
but I still respect others. I respect you and Joanna. Mistress Joanna," she
corrected herself.

As if to prove a point, Eva raised her voice, "Mary, come over here a minute."
Mary, who had been slicing tomatoes and getting things ready, immediately set
her knife down and walked over to Eva and Nancy. Eva said, "I've got an itch
around my clit, Mary, take care of that." Without a second thought, Mary got
on her knees and started tonguing Eva. "See what I mean, Nancy?" Eva asked the
black beauty. Nancy only looked down at Mary who appeared to be enjoying
herself, and just shook her head.

Jack walked up to Nancy and said, "You kept up with me on the laps in the
pool. You're a strong swimmer." Nancy smiled at the complement, "You're a
tough competitor yourself, Jack," Nancy said. Mary was done servicing Eva and
was just standing up. "Mary, I see that some of your hair is coming back,"
Jack said looking directly at Mary's stubble around her clit. "I brought you a
little something that both you and Bob can use. It will take care of that
stubble and it's permanent." With that he went to his pants pocket and brought
Mary the small jar with the depilatory cream. "Thanks, Jack, I can't wait to
try it. I've been itching like crazy down there," Mary told Jack.

The group ate on the patio. More ice tea, boneless/skinless chicken, lean
hamburger, pasta salad, a green salad with oil/vinaigrette. It would seem like
a nice family setting to the casual observer, except all were still naked, but
otherwise, they just talked amongst themselves. After the table was cleared
and Joanna and her following were getting ready to leave, She walked over to
the side of the house, Jack following. "Where are you going, sis?" He
inquired. "I have to take a piss, Jack" she said. "I'll join you," he
responded. Joanna began to piss and the stream shot about ten feet in front of
her. It went on for a very long time. Its caustic acid sizzling as it landed
on the ground that it came in contact with. Jack held his member and directed
it even further than his sister's. "Still trying to outdo me, huh, Jack," she
said and chuckled. His stream went about 15-feet. He pissed for nearly
3-minutes.

Joanna, Jack, Nancy and Maria left and was driving home. Nancy was at the
wheel of the car. They had only driven about a mile and entered a four-lane
roadway, two-lanes in each direction when a car came from behind, honk the
horn and passed on the right shoulder of the road. The person behind the wheel
was obviously intoxicated. He cut back to the left narrowly missing Nancy's
vehicle. In fact, she had to swerve to avoid a collision. At the traffic light
ahead, Nancy found herself on the right of the intoxicated driver waiting for
the light to change.

The man rolled his window down and shouted to Nancy, "Hey, where'd you learn
how to drive, honey, you nearly ran me off the road!" Nancy, normally pretty
laid back, could hardly believe the balls of this guy accusing her of running
him off the road. "It wasn't me who almost ran you off the road, you damn near
killed us all passing us on the right," Nancy fired back. "Oh, baby, now you
know that's not right," the guy said, "my name is Anthony, do you want to have
a drink with me sweet thing?" "No, Anthony, I think you've had enough
already," Nancy said. The light changed and Nancy took off, staying well under
the speed limit. She checked her rearview mirror periodically, then said,
"Shit, that asshole is following us." "Just go on home, Nancy, we'll see if he
follows us there," Joanna said.

Sure enough, as they pulled up to the gate, Anthony was right behind them. He
beat Nancy getting out of the car and weaved his way to Nancy's car door. She
opened the door and stepped out. Anthony let out a wolf-whistle. "Oh, baby,
aren't you something to look at?" he said to no one in particular. Anthony was
black and her height with what Nancy thought a trim body. Not as muscular as
Jack, but trim.

By this time, Joanna, Jack and Maria were climbing out of the car. "I didn't
know we had company, sugar," Anthony said to Nancy, "but you know what they
say, 'The more the merrier,' say, what did you say your name is?" "I didn't
say, but it you must know, it's Nancy," she responded. "Look, buddy, why don't
you just get back in your car and take off," Jack told Anthony as he walked up
to the two of them. "And why don't you just leave me and my lady here alone,
white boy," Anthony shot back. Jack was about to lunge for the guy, but Nancy
interceded. "Maybe we should just have Anthony here in for a drink, then let
him be on his way, Jack," Nancy said. Jack couldn't believe it. He turned to
look at Maria and Joanna, but they had gone in the house. How could they just
walk off with this clown out here with Nancy?

"I'd like that," Anthony said, "you're cool, baby. Lead the way. I'll have
another rum and Coke if ya' got it. You think you can rustle up one of those,
tough guy," he said to Jack. Jack, fuming, turned and walked into the house.
Nancy said, "Don't mind him, Anthony, he's just overprotective." Nancy walked
toward the house with Anthony trailing and getting a good look at her calves
and ass.

As they entered the house, Anthony let out a low whistle. "Whoo-ee, this is
quite the place you got here, mama," he said. "Glad you like it, Anthony. I
live here with my roommates. Jack you already met and Maria and Joanna. Let's
get you that drink then I'll introduce you," Nancy said. She let him to the
wet bar in the living room. "Rum and Coke was it?" she asked. "Yeah, baby,
light on the Coke and vice versa, if you know what I mean," he said. Nancy
just smiled and prepared his drink. "OK, come on let's go introduce you to the
other roommates" Nancy said and walked off in the direction of the back deck.
She could see the three sitting out there. Anthony followed along sipping his
drink.

"Anthony, this is Maria, Maria, Anthony" Nancy said. "Well, hello mamacita,"
Anthony said and held out his hand to shake. Maria did so, but rolled her eyes
at his rude comment. "Next is Jack, you've already met Jack," she said.
Anthony again offered his hand. Jack took it but the look on his face was as
if he had touched something unpleasant. "And last, but certainly not least,
this is Joanna. She's the mistress of the house. Mistress Joanna, this is
Anthony", Nancy said. Joanna stood up. She had put her 3" heels on so she was
a head taller than Anthony. "Mistress, like in a madam for a house or
something?" Anthony asked Nancy. "It's the 'or something'," Joanna said as she
grasped Anthony's hand and squeezed. She watched the expression on his face go
from relaxed to strain in a manner of seconds. Joanna didn't want to break his
hand, at least not quite yet. She released the hand and Anthony looked at it
to insure that it was still in one piece.

"So, Anthony, why are you out celebrating tonight," Nancy asked. "My divorce
was final today, so thought I'd hoist a few without the bitch I was married
to," he answered. "Was she really a bitch?" Joanna asked. "Yeah, she was. She
was very demanding. Just wouldn't quit riding my ass," he said. Joanna smiled
at that. Little did he know just how much 'ass riding' he was in for. "I'm
sure you have plenty of women on the line," Nancy said, "a handsome black man
like you." Jack thought he was going to puke. What was with Nancy? "Well,
sugar, I don't normally brag, but now that I'm back on the market, girls will
start flocking to me," Anthony said, "I've done OK for myself in the stock
market." Joanna took note of that. "Well, that calls for another drink then,
Maria, could you get our friend Anthony here another rum and Coke?" Joanna
asked. "S#, se#orita," Maria answered playing the servant role.

Maria returned a few minutes later with Anthony's drink. "So, do you all work
together or what?", he asked. "You might say we work and play together," Nancy
replied, "would you like to see our play room?" Anthony, no know what to
expect said, "Sure, lead the way foxy." 'This guy really thinks he's smooth'
thought Nancy. "Joanna, will you come to?" Nancy asked. "I'll be along in a
minute, I need to slip into something a little more comfortable." Joanna said.

Nancy led Anthony to the workout room. It would put any gym in the country to
shame. There were literally tons of free weights and all the latest machines.
Anthony, who had been to the gym just last year, was impressed. "Wow, you got
everything here," he said. "We pride ourselves on doing a serious workout."
Nancy said. "Let's see what you got, baby. Show me how Nancy works out," he
said. Nancy had on a short summer dress, but sat down on the lateral pull down
machine and grabbed the bar. As she did so, her dress hiked up to her hips
giving Anthony a view of her pubic area. She pretended not to notice. Anthony
had a noticeable bulge in his pants when Nancy stood and pulled down her
hemline. "OK, your turn," she said. He sat down and grabbed the bar, but
couldn't pull it down. 'She must have moved the weight up, that cunt' he
thought. He adjusted the weight to what he could handle and knocked out 5 or 6
good ones before struggling, and giving up. "It's been a while since I did
this particular exercise," Anthony said. Nancy just smiled to herself.

Joanna came in, she was wearing a tiny pair of spandex shorts, cut high on the
hip with a bikini like top that barely constrained her massive tits. Anthony
could barely speak he was so enthralled. "Here, let me show you how to do
dumbbell flies, Anthony," Joanna said, and proceeded to lay on a bench and do
perfectly executed sets using the pair of 75-pounds each. Her chest pumped and
Anthony wasn't aware that his mouth was left hanging open. Joanna thought, 'I
bet after a couple more exercises, I'll have this guy drooling.' Nancy though
she'd help Anthony along with his 'drool factor' and went over to Joanna and
started stroking her abs. Anthony thought he was going to explode. Joanna sat
up, then stood, facing the mirror. Anthony was behind her. She ran through her
pose down routine, ending with her kissing her huge biceps. As she watched
Anthony behind her in the mirror, he instinctively grabbed his crotch.

"Come here, little man," Joanna said, "come to mistress Joanna," she said
turning to face the man. Nancy came over and pulled the dress up and over her
head and sitting it on top of the dumbbell rack. Anthony, now looked like a
deer caught in the headlights. He looked from one muscle goddess to the other.
The white one was huge, awesome, a real Amazon. In fact, she was a little
scary. The black one standing naked in front of him was a girl he could get
into. She was so different than his ex-wife. Anthony approached Joanna. She
said softly, "Don't be afraid my little man, Mistress Joanna wouldn't hurt
you, not yet. Come and rub my muscles, make love to them, feel their power."
Then, she unsnapped her bra top. Instead of seeing tits sag as he halfway
expected, Joanna's stood straight out with nipples erect. Anthony was close
enough that Joanna heard him moan.

"Take your clothes off, Anthony," Joanna told him. Anthony hesitated. Rather
than hit him as she had done in the past to others, she said, "Don't be
afraid, Anthony. Nancy, take his clothes off him." Nancy moved forward and
ripped open his shirt. Buttons went flying. She peeled it off him. Next came
the belt and pants, and finally the boxer shorts. Anthony was well hung. He
had about a seven or eight inch dick and it was already erect. "You like what
you see, don't you, Anthony?" Joanna whispered. Again, a moan escaped
Anthony's lips.

"Nancy, could you bring Jack in here. I think he might want to be in on the
action," Joanna asked. Nancy went to the door and found Jack standing on the
other side. Jack had used the enlargement cream and his penis was at its
14-inches. Anthony only took his eyes off of Joanna at the last moment and saw
Jack approaching. At first, he thought Jack had a club, but then realized it
was his dick. 'How could this be?' Anthony was thinking. Joanna stepped
forward and took Anthony's wrists. It was as if a vise had closed on them. She
walked him over to a preacher bench and hauled him across it till his feet
were off the ground. Jack stepped between Anthony's legs and Nancy was behind
Jack holding Anthony by the ankles. Jack entered Anthony from behind before he
fully understood he was being raped. He cried out, sobbed, pleaded, and burst
into tears. Jack smiled because he relished raping this son of a bitch. He was
rude and an womanizer. His wife got rid of him and he would have gone on to
infect some other woman.

As Jack finally felt he was going to climax, he withdrew and went around to
the front of the bench and told Anthony, "All right, cocksucker, get to work."
Anthony only tightened his teeth and his lips, but Jack didn't care, he was
about to explode so he merely pushed his big cock through the lips, teeth and
gums. The teeth broke, but what did Jack care. He unleashed his load of cum.
Anthony was literally choking. "Swallow it you son of a bitch, or I'll cum
again and we can have a replay all night long, is that what you want?", Jack
asked. Anthony was doing the best he could with a mouth full of cum, but
managed to get out a feeble, "No."

Nancy let go of Anthony's ankles and Joanna released his wrists. Anthony
couldn't even find his legs. He fell to the floor. "Get up, asshole," Nancy
said, and half helped him to his feet. She pulled one arm behind him and
pulled up slightly. Joanna came around the bench and with her index finger,
flicked Anthony's cock. Her nails, razor sharp, opened a cut on his shaft. She
then poked a finger at his scrotum. A thin line of red rose and a drop of
blood hit the gym floor. "See what a strong woman can do with a finger,
piss-ant?" Joanna asked him. He did not reply. Nancy, reached around with her
free arm and squeezed his chest fracturing a rib. "Answer my mistress,
bastard." Nancy whispered in his ear. "Yes," was all he said, and again, Nancy
squeezed, fracturing another rib. "Yes, who, dipshit?" she whispered. "Yes,
Mistress", he finally said. "Much better," Nancy said and released him to a
sitting position on a bench.

His ass hurt from being violated and his mouth was beginning to swell where
Jack had rammed his cock through Anthony's mouth.

"OK, let's get dressed. We're going to this asshole's house to see where and
what he lives like," Joanna said. Both her and Nancy left Anthony to fend for
himself as far as dressing. Nancy put on a light weight summer dress,
sleeveless in a fabric that clung to her body. Maria had made it especially
for her and it fit every contour including her butt. She also made Joanna's
outfit. It was a velour mini-skirt that was reversible. It had a zebra pattern
on one side and a tiger print on the other. Joanna liked being able to change
depending on her mood, but also she liked the velour feel against her pubic
area and thighs. Both women wore heels and Joanna had on a black silk blouse
to go with the zebra print skirt.

They managed to get Anthony in his car with Joanna driving. Nancy followed in
her car. The home that Anthony lived in was in a new subdivision. It appeared
to be well cared for. Joanna parked in the driveway and Nancy on the street.
Joanna half walked, half carried Anthony to the front door and unlocked it
with his key. The house was tidy and clean. Joanna wouldn't have guessed that
this man would have cleaned up after himself as well as he did. Most men she
knew were slobs.

"What should we do, Mistress?" asked Nancy. "I just want to have a look
around. This place is too clean. Didn't he say he had made a killing in the
stock market?" Joanna asked. "Yes, Mistress, he was bragging about it earlier
but that was before he had all that booze." Nancy replied. Joanna went over to
where Anthony was laying on the couch and slapped his face. "Wake up you son
of a bitch, where do you have your money?" she asked. Anthony, who was still
mentally trying to comprehend what Jack had done to him, could only groan. His
ass and jaw felt like he had been hit with a bat.

"Let's look around, Nancy, this asshole isn't going to be of any help," Joanna
said. The two muscle women searched the house. Finally, in the master bedroom
closet, Joanna located a loose piece of carpet that revealed a hiding place
that Anthony used for his cash. There was about $20,000 there and Joanna put
it in a plastic grocery bag. They went back in the living room to figure out
what to do with the semi-conscious intoxicated Anthony, but before they got
there, they heard the front door open.

"My God," a female voice exclaimed, "Anthony, what happened honey?" The light
skin black woman, about 5'-7", was bent over Anthony as Nancy and Joanna came
into the living room. "Who are you?" Joanna asked. The woman, taken by
surprise, stood up and turned to see the two women, one a darker skin black
about her height and weight and well built, the other, white and huge. Not
sloppy huge, but well-muscled huge. She shook her head as if to clear her
brain. "I'm Geri, who are you?"she said. "We're just good Samaritan's that
tried to help Anthony," Nancy said, "are you his ex-wife?" "No, I'm his
girlfriend. We were suppose to go out for a night on the town to celebrate
tonight," she said. "Well, Geri, I think Anthony got a head start on the
celebrating," Joanna said. "What happened to him?" Geri asked. "He got a
little out of control and my brother worked him over," Joanna replied, keeping
her answer somewhat vague. "That sounds like Anthony, always chasing the
women," Geri said, "will he be OK?" "Oh, I think he'll remember his lesson for
a long time, but he'll be OK. He'll just need some dental work though," Nancy
said.

"Well, I guess I should thank you both for bringing him home. What did you say
your name's are," Geri asked. "I'm Nancy and this is Mistress Joanna," Nancy
said. "I've heard of you," Geri said, "a friend of mine, Mary, mentioned you.
She said you turned her and Bob's life around." "They are too kind, we were
just over there for a barbecue and I gave them a little show. They are very
appreciative," Joanna said, flattered that she was spoken well of.

"I could use a little self-confidence. I sort of feel I've taken up with
Anthony just because he sweet-talked me, but I know he's not the man for me,"
Geri said. Geri was dressed in black cotton slacks and ivory silk blouse with
a black blazer. It was obvious that she had class and had just come from work.
"Nancy and I can help you with that if you like," Joanna said, "let's start by
getting comfortable, shall we?" Joanna took off her silk blouse and was
unzipping her skirt, Nancy had already lifted her dress over her head and laid
it on a chair. Geri stood transfixed at the sight of Joanna and Nancy. Nancy
approached Geri and said, "Here, let me help you," and took off Geri's jacket,
placing it aside and unbuttoning her blouse. Nancy set that aside as well, but
then Geri found her own energy and removed her skirt. She stood there in bra
and panties. She was a pretty girl. Smooth skin and classic features. Nancy
unfastened Geri's bra from behind, removed the straps from her shoulders and
let it fall to the ground. Her breasts were perky with small nipples.

Joanna, who had been standing there with arms crossed, lowered her arms so
that Geri could see the Amazons breasts. She stood with her hands on her hips
and told Geri, "Come here and suck my tits. The milk will give you confidence
and energy." Without hesitation, Geri stepped forward and took one of Joanna's
breasts into her mouth. The fluid was warm and sweet and she most certainly
felt a warm glow wash over her. "Rub my muscles, Geri, make love to them,"
commanded Joanna.

Nancy moved behind Geri once again and began rubbing the young woman. Her
hands wandered all over her body and as she neared Geri's clit, the woman gave
a shudder. She was clean shaven, which was a blessing, Nancy thought, because
she went to her knees and began to suck on Geri's labia. Soon Geri climaxed.

"You must now service us both, Geri," Joanna said, "Lick my pussy." "Yes,
mistress," Geri replied, and went to her knees in front of the muscle queen.
She sucked and took it all in, and when Joanna climaxed, Geri didn't spill a
drop. "Very good, Geri, you are a quick study. How do you feel?" Joanna asked.
"I feel wonderful," Geri said, "so alive and like I have a new found
strength." "You do, come with me, look in the mirror," Nancy said, and all
three women moved to the bedroom. Geri stood before the full length mirrored
wardrobe door and pumped her muscles several times. She was amazed to see a
defined bicep where she had had a toned arm before. Could this be true? Nancy
and Joanna continued to rub Geri's body, their touch like velvet to her skin.

"Do you like what you see?" Joanna asked, "Do you feel more confident, more
alive and like a stronger woman?" "Oh, yes I do. Thank you for helping me. You
two are magnificent." An interesting choice of words, Joanna thought,
'magnificent', well she knew she was awesome and now 'magnificent'. She smiled
to herself. "I think our work is done here, Nancy, what do you think?" "I
think we've helped Geri, but what about that shit, Anthony, are we just going
to leave him, Mistress?" "What do you think, Geri, will you be able to handle
Anthony when we leave?" Joanna asked. "Yes, Mistress, I know I can. If he
gives me any problems I'll just have to give him a lesson on respect."

Joanna and Nancy drove away from the house confident that Geri could handle
the wayward Anthony and she could handle whatever life handed her. They had
given Geri their phone number and asked her to call if there was anything she
needed. Joanna had grabbed the grocery bag with the cash in it before leaving.
She thought to herself, 'This can be considered my payment for helping Geri
breakout of the meek mold she was in and become the confident person she is
now.'

For Joanna and her ever expanding band of friends and muscle lovers, life was
good. It gave the Muscle Mistress a great deal of satisfaction to help those
that needed their confidence boosted. She turned to Nancy, who was driving,
and said, "Doesn't it make you feel good to help those less fortunate than us,
Nancy? Geri was positively glowing when we left." "Yes, Mistress, I really
love the turn life has taken for me, meeting you, moving into your house,
growing; both physically as well as emotionally. I just want to be more like
you though, do you think that's possible, Mistress? Nancy said. "We shall see,
my pet, we shall see," Joanna said and rubbed Nancy's upper thigh as she
drove.