Strong is Sexy

By Sam

Misty emerged from her tent wearing an extremely skimpy leopard skin bikini. This was her fifth photo shoot in less than 3 days. She had traveled from the East Coast to the West Coast and now to all places Kodiak Island Alaska. She was in a hurry to get this over with and head back home and possibly fire her manager. The Alaska breeze even in late July had enough of a chill to make Misty's nipples bullet hard, they nearly poked through the skimpy fabric as she walked toward the photographers. Misty was what most men would describe as a knockout. Her flawless 36-26-36 figure combined with her innocent all-American good girl looks not to mention her thick mane of blonde hair was the stuff fantasies were made of. Having just turned 18 she was trying to make a name for herself modeling. The job she was on practically paid nothing but she knew the game. At this point it was all about exposure. She had to get herself in enough magazines, commercials and billboard ads as she could. She needed to do everything possible to get herself noticed, even if it meant freezing her nipples off doing a swimsuit shoot in Alaska.

Despite Misty's drop dead looks she had always been self conscious about one thing. It was something about her that she had tried to hide her whole life. On the playground as a small girl she was teased about it by the other children, to the point of her not wanting to go to school at all. It all started when she was 10. There had been a terrible car accident outside her school and her best friend had been pinned beneath a burning vehicle. Misty saved her life by lifting the front end of the car three feet off the ground allowing her friend to be pulled to safety. On lookers were stunned at watching a ten-year-old girl lift what must have been a thousand pounds. From then on she was shunned by her classmates some were actually afraid of her, with the exception of the girl she saved, who she remained friends with, no one else would have anything to do with her. Thank god the story didn't reach the national news Misty was sure if it had it would have been more than she could have handled at that young age. Misty had always been aware that she was abnormally strong. It was something she had learned to hide from everyone. She had no idea where her strength came from, she never at a young age had a lot of muscle although now at 18 when she flexes her biceps she has a respectable bulge but still nothing extreme, on the contrary she had matured into a very feminine sexy young woman, she was just extremely stronger than she looked in fact she was extremely stronger than most male body builders looked. Her adoptive parents were of little help as to the origins of her unnatural strength. They looked upon it as a gift, something that Misty would eventually appreciate and put to good use. To Misty however it was a curse, something she had to hide to fit in. On this day though Misty's curse would prove to be anything but. It was about to make her more famous than she could have ever imagined.

Misty heard the first scream just as the photographer clicked his first photo.

" Did you here that?" Misty asked the cameraman.

" Ere what? I didn't ere a thing" replied the cameraman in his thick British accent. "Cmon now were losing light." Another loud scream came from just over the hill. " Now that I heard." He said.

" I'm going to check it out." Misty declared. " I'll be right back." Misty took off running in the direction of the scream

" Are you daft? You don't know what's out there." The man called out. " Were in the middle of freaking nowhere! Let's just call someone." Misty however was gone by the time he finished.

Misty followed the sounds. It was clearly people in distress, that and something else. Something not human a growling/ grunting noise. In this part of the world that noise could only mean one thing, bear, Kodiak bear. The largest meanest of all the bear species. Misty slowed as she came upon large vehicle. She looked up and noticed two men standing atop it. One appeared to be in his late forties the other much younger probable Misty figured just a few years older than herself.

" What's up?" Misty called up to the men.

" Get your ass up here before you're killed." The older of the men called down to her. " These bears have already put a little girl in the hospital and killed two camp counselors today." I'm sure they would love to get hold of you."

Misty climbed up on the large truck and saw what all the noise was about. Three large bears were tearing up the campsite. Men were scattered about in trees just out of the bear's reach. Each man had a hand held video camera.

" Don't bears usually avoid people," Misty asked.

" Not these bears, They've been infected with some sort of poison that caused them to go crazy. Rangers actually think they stumbled upon a meth lab and ingested enough of the drug to fry their brains. This morning we received a warning to be on the lookout for four killer bears, they were thought to be heading in our direction."

"Where are the Park Rangers.?

" Last nights storm washed out the bridge. It will be at least a day before anyone else can get up here."

" That's not good," Misty said.

" What's worse is this whole area is filled with kids' campgrounds. These bears wonder a mile in any direction and their going to stumble right in to another campground."

" I think I can help," Misty declared.

" Help? From you?" The younger man laughed. "You're only a girl! What could you possibly do against three grizzlies? Hell, you probably go running from a spider!"

Misty gazed at the younger of two men "Who are you?" She asked.

" You don't recognize me?"

"Sorry."

" Well listen up cutie pie. I'm Nate Wayne-.thee Nate Wayne, Superbowl quarterback. I'm the star of this commercial."

" Commercial? What commercial?" Misty asked.

" Well I was going to shoot a commercial today. Now though it looks as if it's off and I'm out 150 grand. I guess were just lucky one of us hasn't gotten killed. I just hope these animals don't come across anyone else especially a kid."

" You know sweetie," Nate said, "your very pretty. Maybe if you're lucky I'll make your day and autograph those big tits of yours," He said grabbing Misty by the hips.

" Well Nate," quipped Misty, "Maybe if you're lucky I won't push you off this truck," Misty said, as she pushed his hands away. "Geeze, what a creep! How much you paying this guy" Misty asked the older man.

" Not that it's any of your business," Nate cut in, "but I'll tell you how much, just so you can eat your heart out" Nate puffed out his chest. "60 grand, and it's going to cost him another sixty if he wants me to stay for an extra day. I'm sure that's more than those tits will make you in a year."

"Another 60! That's outrageous." The older man interrupted. "You agreed to do the entire shoot for 60 grand."

" That was before my life was threatened and I was insulted by the big titted bimbo here. Another 60 grand or I walk and you're still out 150 grand and no commercial." Nate sneered. " What's it going to be?"

Misty suddenly had an idea. "What's this commercial for?" Misty asked.

"Cigars, it was for cigars. I'm sorry Miss I didn't introduce myself." The older man said. "I'm Winston Strongman."

" Of Strongman cigars, I recognize you now!" Misty laughed. " My name is Misty, Misty Rhane."

" Him you recognize?" Nate asked.

" Sorry, I don't follow baseball much." Misty said.

" Football! I play football!" Nate shouted

"Whatever." Misty said dismissing Nate entirely. " Listen Mr. Strongman what if I told you I could do the commercial right now and at the same time take care of this little bear problem. All I want is what your paying Mr. charming their, that and a spokesmodel job."

"Well miss that sounds all very good, but how do you plan on doing that?" Strongman asked. "Those bears have already killed two people. I don't want to be responsible for your death."

Misty whispered something in Strongman's ear. He nodded a few times and when she pulled away Strongman said "Well young lady I don't know how you plan to do it but if you pull it off you have a deal. I'll make you the most famous woman in the world."

" Hold on a second." Nate interjected. "Your firing me, Nate Wayne, for a this big titted bimbo, a nobody no ones ever heard of-Hell she doesn't even look old enough to smoke. And what about them?" Nate said pointing at the grizzlies is she just going to make them go away?"

" Nate, shut-up. Misty replied. " Just watch how this big titted bimbo handles these grizzlies." Misty quietly jumped of the top of the truck and strode right into the middle of the campsite.

At first the bears didn't notice Misty standing in the middle of the campsite, they were still swiping at the screaming cameramen in the trees or ransacking the trailers for food. Misty climbed atop a fallen tree that was still several feet from the ground. She stood on the giant log and let out an ear splitting whistle. The bears instantly stopped what they were doing and focused on her.

" Keep those cameras rolling boys." Misty shouted up to the terrified cameramen. Then looking at the bears she asked, in a cool voice "Now who wants to be first?"

The first bear that reached the log Misty was standing on reared up on its hind legs so that it was eye to eye with the blonde teenager. Misty dodged a swipe from its giant paw and delivered a blow right between the beast's eyes. She followed it up with another blow and then an upper cut that snapped the bear's head back. Her fists were so tiny compared to the giant head of the grizzly. It was impossible to think that her blows could have any effect on such a powerful beast, that is, until the lifeless body of the bear toppled over backwards to lay twitching at the feet of the sexy blonde.

" One down and two to go." Misty yelled up to Strongman.

Misty focused on the other two bears that were both charging at once. When they reached the log they also rose up on their hind legs in an effort to get at her. Misty now standing right between the two giants jumped into the air and doing the splits she landed a devastating kick under each bears snout. There was a loud cracking sound as the bear' heads snapped back simultaneously. Both beasts wobbled a bit and then collapsed against one another. The bears appeared out on their feet. The only thing seeming to keep the beasts upright was the weight of the other against it. Misty stepped up to the conquered beasts and with a light shove pushed the lifeless giants over. Both bears fell atop the other that was already dead on the ground forming a nice neat little pile. Misty stepped from the log onto the pile of limp bear flesh and struck several sexy poses for the cheering cameramen. She smiled for the cameras, flexing her biceps while standing triumphantly on top of the killer beasts, beasts she had just so easily destroyed. After a few minutes of posing Misty stepped down and walked over to Winston and Nate who were now standing by the truck.

" Bravo young lady! Bravo! That was incredible! Simply incredible. You absolutely made short work of the three brutes," Winston shouted.

"Thank you, thank you," Misty replied giggling at the mans excitement. " Not bad for a big titted bimbo huh Nate?" Misty's voice was dripping with sarcasm.

" Yeah so what," Nate said. " You killed some bears how does that make a good cigar commercial." Nate turned to Strongman and explained "Now that the bears are dealt with I'm ready to go to work. You don't need super bimbo here. You need someone that can sell cigars and that is me! This girl's never smoked a cigar in her life, besides that she is some kind of freak! How is a teenage girl going to motivate tough guys to smoke Strongman cigars? Answer me that." Nate challenged.

" Well Nate maybe Mr. Strongman should go after a whole new market." Misty replied. "There are enough cigars out there marketed at strong guys, but what about strong girls, who's going after them? You know a strong sexy woman needs a strong sexy smoke. What about it Mr. Strongman may I?" Misty asked reaching for a pack of slender cigars.

" Why certainly, as long as your 18." Winston said handing her one. " Do you want a light?" He asked.

" No thank you, Mr. Strongman." Misty said as she tucked a match into the cigars slender band. " I'm saving it for just the right time." Misty tucked the cigar and match into her ample cleavage. "As I recall the Ranger said there were four bears, which means one is still out there" Misty reminded the men. " Oh look! There he is now." Misty said, pointing to a large dark shadow on the edge of forest. "Why don't you take care of the last one Nate. I'm sure if I, a big titted bimbo, can kill three grizzlies with my bare hands, a super macho football star like yourself would surely have no problem with just one." Misty looked around Nate was already gone. The minute he saw the bear he had scurried back on top of the camera truck.

" Well Misty looks like it's up to you." Strongman said, I've never thought myself to be a tough guy."

" No problem Mr. Strongman, Misty replied, besides tough guys, like Nate up there, are way overrated." Misty flipped her blonde mane over her shoulder. "Just watch my smoke," she said, tossing Strongman a sexy wink Misty turned back toward the camp just as the grizzly emerged from the trees. This one was a monster, clearly at least 300 pounds heavier than the largest of the other three. " Keep the cameras rolling boys," Misty said confidently, as she walked directly toward the giant, "You're not going to want to miss this."

The bear roared baring its fangs as it moved slowly towards the girl. Misty, ignoring the roars of the beast, continued to calmly walk towards the animal until she came to a red Ferrari convertible that was going to be used in the original commercial. The car was all that separated the bear from the girl. The monstrous animal placed its front paws on the car and roared. The weight of the brute nearly popped the car tires. Misty could feel the hot breath of the animal on her face as it roared in madness.

" Hey, Hey! That's my car. Keep that thing away from my six hundred thousand-dollar car! Nate screamed.

" Sure thing Nate," Misty said, under her breath. "Wouldn't want anything bad to happen to your car."

Misty stepped back and to the side of the car. She continued to slowly move backwards. " Here boy, come on, come on." She whistled as she tried to coax the bear away from the car and towards her. It worked the bear moved away from the car and towards her, causing Nate to sigh in relief. The bear's muscles rippled with every step. Misty estimated its weight at least 2000 pounds, more than enough for what she had in mind.

Misty looked in to the eyes of the approaching beast. Something was clearly not right with the animal. It's eyes had madness about them, drool streamed from its mouth. Granted these were the first bears Misty had ever seen up close but she had seen bears at the zoo and on TV none of those animals had the vacant mad stare that these animals had. In their eyes she could see intelligence, playfulness mischief and sometimes rage but not the total blankness that these animals had. Misty was sure that something had caused these animals to go completely insane and it was now up to her to stop them from hurting anyone else.

Misty climbed on top of the three bears she had already killed, as the large grizzly continued to approach. Striking a dominant pose she placed her hands on her hips and planted her foot firmly between the eyes of the lifeless grizzly that was atop the pile. Trying to provoke the beast into a full on charge she yelled "HEY FURBAG! Your friends here are going to make excellent rugs" It worked the bear let out a deafening roar as it charged. The ground shook under its massive weight as it ran straight toward the teenage girl. It roared as it reared up on its hind legs and took a swipe at the bikini clad blonde. Misty ducked feeling the wind from the massive paw as it sailed over her head. " My turn." She said as she raised up catching the bear under the chin with an upper cut. The blow knocked the beast back a step. Misty followed up with a devastating kick to the side of the dazed beast's head. The force of the blow spun the animal completely around. As the beast teetered in front of her she delivered a right to bears jaw that spun him in the other direction. It was all the cameramen could do to keep filming. The site of such a sexy woman, wearing nothing but thong bikini, devastating such a massive animal was almost too much for them to take. Their cocks were straining against their pants as they filmed every second of the animal's total domination at the hands of the sexy teenager.

After getting a taste of the blonde beauties strength The dazed beast stood wobbling, directly in front of the teenage titan who coolly drew back her fist and delivered one last crunching blow right between the dazed giant's eyes. Misty placed her hands on her hips and watched the animal's tongue loll out from its gapping jaws, as it fell back on its haunches. Misty's plan was working perfectly. The beast was in the perfect position. Misty knew it wouldn't take much to finish him off and she knew just how she was going to do it. She arched her back making her breasts strain against her leopard skin bikini top as she slowly withdrew the slender cigar from between her breasts. Misty knew the beast in front of her was no longer a threat. What she was doing right now was putting on a show for the cameras. She removed the match from the cigars slender band as she moved closer to the beast, so close that her breasts where nearly pressing against the animals face. She could hear its labored breathing and feel its hot breath on her tits. She placed one hand on her hip as she casually struck the match between the eyes of the dazed bear. Then looking right into the camera as she brought the cigar to her lips, she cooed in her sultriest voice " Who says strong isn't sexy?" Misty took a deep inhale as she lit the cigar. She struck a mouthwatering pose as she tilted the beast's face up to hers and with her sexiest look she exhaled a voluminous cloud of smoke directly into the face of the stunned bear. It was more than enough to finish the beast off. A tremble ran though the giant grizzly's body before it collapsed backwards, its lifeless body falling right on top of Nate Wayne's car. The weight of the massive animal crushed the car like a soda can. Mission accomplished Misty thought to herself, giggling, as she stepped onto the back of the conquered animal and began posing for the cameras. As Misty was striking some sexy poses she heard a loud girlgling nose come from the beast. She looked down right as the beast lost control of its bodily functions. Its bladder and bowels emptied directly onto the crushed, in more ways than one, leather seats of Nate's car. Misty couldn't help but laugh out loud. Hope you sprung for the stain guard!" she yelled up at Nate, who was in the process of passing out. His body toppled off the truck breaking his leg on the way down and also breaking his 60 million-dollar NFL contract.

Misty jumped down off the massive beast brushing her hands together as if she had just taken out the trash. Winston, ignoring Nate who was squirming in agony on the ground, hurried over to her side. " Thank you Misty. You completely saved the day. I would be happy to have you be the spokes person for Strongman's newest product, Strong girl cigars. That saying Who says strong isn't sexy. That was brilliant now could we get a few more shots of you with the bear."

" Sure what do you want me to do." Misty asked

" Well Misty could you-.could you.." Strongman was clearly embarrassed about what he wanted. Misty looked at him and noticed the large bulge in his pants. He had clearly been very aroused by Misty's performance. " Could you, you know, recreate how you finished him off. Just for the cameras."

"Why certainly Mr. Strongman." Misty glanced down at the bulge in his pants and giggled. "Just for the cameras." What she was doing may end up in a commercial but she had no doubt that right now she was performing strictly for Strongman. She knew what he wanted and she was going to give him all he could take. Misty walked over to the beast she had just conquered and made a little show of casually flipping the ashes from her cigar on its massive head, then she looked right at Strongman and in her Sexiest voice said "Who says strong isn't sexy." Misty then took a long inhale on her cigar as she looked Strongman right in the eyes. Then with a smoldering expression on her face she kept her eyes on Strongman as she exhaled a large cloud of smoke down into the face of the vanquished grizzly. " How was that." Mr. Strongman, Misty giggled. " Should I do it again." She giggled.

" It-.It was perfect-but yes maybe once again..you know-."

" Just for the cameras" Misty smiled slyly as she finished his sentence for him.

" Yes.. the cameras" Strongman said. He was clearly embarrassed about how turned on he was.

" What about this, for Cable commercials" Misty asked, as she removed her bikini top. Misty knew Strongman couldn't take much more. She took great pleasure in teasing him with her strength and her sexuality. He clearly had a thing for sexy girls that smoked and she had no problem using it to her advantage.

She did several more takes of her topless recreating how she finished off the giant beast by blowing her smoke directly in its face. She knew watching her do that was turning Strongman on to the point of climax. Each time she blew her smoke down into the dead bear's face she cooed a different sexy catch phrase while striking a lens-melting pose. Finally, Misty decided it was time to finish off Strongman's beast, and she knew just how she was going to do it. Misty leaned against the pile of conquered giants; she struck a sexy pose and planted her now high-heeled clad foot triumphantly between the eyes of the last and largest bruin. "I have an Idea. We need a perspective from the bear," Misty said, to Strongman. "Why don't you take a camera and be the bear. That way we can capture everything the way the bear saw it and we can cut to different views during the commercial." Strongman, as Misty counted on thought it was an excellent idea. He dismissed the rest of the crew, so all that was left on the set was he and Misty.

" Ok Mr. Strongman," Misty said. "You stand right there and I'll finish you off." Misty giggled. Strongman watched as Misty walked slowly towards him. She was gorgeous sex seemed to ooze from every pore of her body. Strongman felt himself getting lightheaded. Misty arched her back sexily as she withdrew a cigar from her cleavage, just as she had done before. She had a teasing look on her face as she removed the match and this time with a sexy smile she turned her hip slightly and struck it on the thin strap of her bikini bottom. Strongman lowered the camera; he barely had the strength to remain standing. Misty continued despite not being filmed. She lit the cigar and sexily blew out the match all the while looking Strongman right in the eyes, her smoldering gaze causing his knees to grow weak. Misty stepped up on a film crate that was directly in front of Strongman and arched back; her breasts were right in Strongman's face. " What's the matter big boy, can't take it." She cooed, in the sultriest voice that Strongman's ears had ever heard. With one finger under his chin she tilted his face up towards hers. Strongman's body shuddered as Misty gazing directly in his eyes exhaled a cloud of smoke directly down in his face. Strongman suddenly gasped. Misty had to reach out and steady him to keep him from falling.

Her eyes traveled down to his crotch where a sudden dark stain appeared to be growing. Apparently, Mr. Strongman couldn't take it.

Misty smiled slyly " Is that a wrap? Mr. Strongman?" Misty asked, glancing at the large cum stain on the front of his pants.

" Yes Misty, I think I've had enough-.I mean I think we have enough footage to cut several commercials. You young lady are going to be a star!"

Misty laughed, " Well I do seem to have a talent."

"What do you think about lions?" Strongman suddenly asked. " You know for a follow up ad."

" Lions?" Misty giggled. " I don't know, maybe" She said. But I wouldn't want to really hurt them. I had to kill these bears to stop them from killing anyone else. They seemed very sick. I wouldn't want you to think-

" Of course you wouldn't have to really hurt them," Strongman interrupted her. He was getting embarrassed again. He knew Misty was seeing right through him. The fact was that just the thought of watching her take on a giant lion was making him hard again. "Maybe you could just wrestle a few into submission."

" For the cameras?" Misty asked, smiling. She wasn't opposed to wrestling a few lions, to her it sounded like fun. "I suppose we could work something out. We would have to negotiate a price."

Strongman placed his arm around his newfound star. "Misty, honey, after what you showed me today, money is no object. How does a thousand dollars a pound sound?"

" Well in that case," Misty giggled, "lets go find us some lions, some really really big ones."

The End