Alice
By Vampire  Vampire_Lamia@yahoo.co.uk 



It was late when I returned from my date with Susan. But it was allright since
my parents were away and were returning after a week. Apart from me. the only
other person in the house was my 13 year old sister Alice.

She was still awoke when I noiselessly entered the house. Alice was a bright
kid. She was heavy into sports and was in her school soccer team. Barely 5-3,
she weighed close to 145 pounds.

"You're late Alex." She said. "Mom just called and was pretty mad to find out
that you still hadn't returned."

"Yeah..! I'll talk to her tommorrow. Anyways, what are you doing staying up
late. You should've been in the bed by now."

"I was just going to." She said heading towards her room. I noticed that she
was limping a little bit.

"Why are you hobbling around?" I asked.

"Oh its nothing. I got hurt while playing soccer today. Apparently pulled a
muscle."

"Let me see. You could've hurt yourself badly."

She sat down and rolled up her 'bermuda shorts'.

I gasped in disbelief. My younger sister's thigh was not only thicker but also
outmuscled mine. Her quads were huge and defined. I guessed them to be around
26 inches.

She touched where she felt pain. There was redness there.

"Here see! Its just a minor muscle pull."

I placed my palm on her thigh, but all I felt was smooth skin rippling with
muscle. I was dumbfounded by the power of her mammoth thigh.

"Yeah!" I said, removing my hand. "Rub some lotion over it."

"OK."

After this incident, I became a little sceptical. Her thighs were clearly
larger and more muscular than mine. I began to wander if she was really
stronger than me, not just in the thighs but on a whole. Come to think of it.
She was 4 years younger, 6 inches shorter and 10 pounds lighter than me.

A few days later our uncle's family visited us. One evening, I saw Alice and
Sam, my uncle's 12 year old son armwrestling against each other. They locked
hands and within 3 seconds Alice pinned Sam's arms. Both my parents and Uncle
were very amused by this.

Sam was just an year younger than Alice but what was amazing was the ease with
which she had defeated Sam. Sam was obviously embarrased by the result.

"Alex will avenge me." He said loudly. "Come on Alex, its a question about the
honour of boys." He said good-naturedly.

"I'll pass. I've stuff to do." I said.

"O come on Alex. What're you afraid of." He said.

"Yes, come on Alex. Its just a game." Mom said.

Now I was screwed. It wasn't that I was sure that she would defeat me, but I
had always feared such a scene. Even if I did defeat her, I was pretty
certain, she would give me a hell of a fight.

"Fine." I said, and moved towards the table.

Susan sat there smiling at me. For some reason I felt unnerved by her
coolness. Of course, why would she be afraid of losing to me. I was her elder
brother. If I defeated her, then nothing would break lose. After all it is not
a heroic achievement to defeat four year younger sister.

"Wait a sec." Susan said before we squared off.

She got up and removed her jacket. She had a sleeveless teeshirt underneath.

And boy, was I in for a shock. If I thought her thighs were muscular, I
would've chewed my toungue off as I sat there staring at her bare arms. Even
unflexed they were massive and showed plenty of muscle definition.

Everyone gasped in surprise at her arms as we locked our hands. Her palm was
rather hard for me, but I did manage to get a good grip.

Uncle counted and we started. Within a second I saw her biceps expanding to
mammoth proportions. Her biceps swelled with muscle and outflexed mine. Her
bicep looked like they had steel balls inside them. I'm sure, her biceps were
atleast 14 inches thick. But the muscularity was astounding. Her bulging
biceps made my arms look like twigs. I poured in with all my strength, but she
was hardly straining. And still I couldn't budge her arms, which by now
glistening under the sweat and sinewy muscles and veins which had hypnotised
everyone in the room.

In a matter of seconds, she had slammed my arm down. Everyone was silent for a
moment. Then they started congratulating my little sister. I rose and silently
left the room.

A few minutes later, Susan came into my room.

"Hi bro". She said and sat down next to me in my bed. "I am really sorry."

"What are you sorry for?"

"I know that you are pretty embarrased by me defeating you. But don't be too
hard on yourself. I play soccer and go to the gym regularly."

"Really, its fine." I said. "Sure, its embarrasing. But I can live with it."

"All right." She said and left the room, leaving me to ponder over the
humiliating experience I had just encountered.