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- Growing Into Herself: Chapter 9- Chapter 9
- Growing Into Herself: Chapter 8- Chapter 8 Upon rounding the corner, Caitlin broke into a rather frantic run. Her breaths came shallow and quick, so much so that she began to feel light-headed. Fortunately, her first scheduled final exam was her open period, and she had opted to arrive at school late rather than sit through the optional study hall period. She definitely needed it, but with the amount of stress she was carrying today, she couldn’t imagine studying for three hours in a room full of her peers. Actually, she really just wanted to postpone her public unveiling as much as possible.
- Marie et Louise 2- Le photographe survivant fit une ultime tentative pour s’enfuir, mais malgré la force du désespoir, il ne parvint pas à échapper aux quatre costauds qui le gardaient. Il fut projeté à genoux devant les deux exécutrices. Il essaya de se relever en hurlant, mais il n’en n’eut pas le temps : un pied gainé de résille jaune se posa sur son épaule gauche, et un autre vêtu d’un chausson de danse se posa sur son épaule droite. Une seule des filles aurait pu le maintenir sans difficulté de sa jambe, mais elles avaient visiblement décidé de se partager leur dernière victime.
- Going native - Chapter 08- At the same time, Valerie’s life was taking a step into a new direction. The balding man with huge arms, who went by the name of Ron, was actually spending a lot of time watching her work out. He was a software engineer in his thirties, with a pronounced muscle and superhero fetish. Valerie was the first woman he’d met at the gym who had brought an authentic size obsession with her. This excited him to no end. Her aggressive demeanour did the rest. He fell hopelessly in love with her.
- Going native - Chapter 07- Two months had flown by. Valerie and Raffaela had grown accustomed to their new environment. One could say that they were living besides each other, not together. Their lives revolved around training mostly, occasionally putting in a break to discuss the progress of their work. By now, they had compiled a very complete compendium of all material regarding strength fetishism and muscle worship. They had also created a collection of observations of the reactions of people to their growing shapes. This included video data, transcripts and interviews.
- Going native - Chapter 06- When Kieran returned the next day, he found Raffaela busy packing. Her stuff was slowly disappearing into boxes, her books and data packed away and ready for transport. He looked around, confused about the growing disorder and tried to draw her attention: "Darling, I'm back. We won!" Raffaela looked up, dropped the cardboard box she was assembling and ran to him, embracing and covering him in kisses. "That's great! I'm so happy for you. Have you got a medal to show me?"
- Going native - Chapter 05- The next day, Valerie and Daniel went to see his friend. He had a beautiful office downtown, with a flat for his private use attached. Dr. Wang was a rather well-known doctor of sports medicine and since Daniel had called him beforehand, he opened himself. Wang was a rather lanky, tall man of Chinese descent, who had been a professional athlete in his youth. He had long since abandoned his athletic pursuits, but had specialised in the field. He smiled as he greeted his guests: “Hello Daniel, good evening miss. I’m done for today, so we can just go over to my flat. Want some tea?”
- Going native - Chapter 04- This night, Valerie barely slept. She had committed to something she’d have preferred to evade all her life. Still, the next day would bring a rupture in her perspective. Coming to terms with her body would be her challenge. She got up at five am, restless and desperate. At first, she just sat in the kitchen, unsure of what to do. Finally, she decided herself, packed a tracksuit into her bag, grabbed a towel and some shampoo and went to the next gym. When she arrived, the entrance was flooded by greyish neon light. Outside, it was still dark. However, there was already some activity.
- Going native - Chapter 03- The woman stepped inside, put down her suitcase and examined the room. Not having had any idea about what was usual in such an environment, Raffalea had taken care to create an environment similar to what she had when she was with her boyfriend. As a result, the room was illuminated by candles only, giving it a welcoming and romantic flair. The woman was clearly indifferent, but said:
- Going native - Chapter 12- Sorry for taking so long. I was hit by a horrible case of writer's block. I hope you enjoy this new part!
- Going native - Chapter 11- Raffaela burst into rage: “What the hell? Brittany! You goddamn asshole! Stay away from him!” The large-breasted woman dived for cover. Kieran howled in despair: “What’s this shit! Who are these freaks? What the fuck is going on with you?” Instantly, the hulking pair locked into a grapple. They pushed against each other on the small corridor, screaming at the top of their voices. Their massive arms interlocked, their arm muscles swelling with effort. At first, Kieran was gaining. He pushed her back towards her room, using his greater height to lever her back.
- Gold digging - Part 5- Beat ‘em up As they came in, Nina quickly assessed the situation, saw that the two warrior-women had caught up with Jacob, and acted. She took both of Kim’s wrists, threw herself around, and sent her friend spinning in a wide arc. Kim stared in horror as she left the ground, centrifugal forces propelling her towards her foes. They turned around, but everything seemed to happen in slow-motion. Kim hit the first one’s helmet with her foot, pushed herself back while still hanging in mid-air, and did a big step to hit the second one as well.
- Gold digging - Part 4- Attack of the mutant killer assault commandos of doom and stuff!!!
- Gold digging - Part 3- Getting work done
- Gold digging - Part 2- Seven days later “Hi Kim, over here!” The friendly voice of a smiling redhead sounded over the café. Kim took a second to find Nina in the crowd. The blonde sat down. Nina called for the waiter, than gave her guest a good look. “You’ve been working out, haven’t you?” Kim looked around conspiringly, then quickly flexed her right arm. A noticeable bulge appeared. “Yes. What do you think of it?” The waiter quickly jotted down their drinks, then disappeared back into the building. They were al fresco and enjoyed the growing warmth of late spring.
- Gold digging - Part 1- The burial
- Temples and Trolls- Temples and Trolls As we approached the ruins, I pulled out an arrow and nocked it on my bowstring. I crouched, trying to blend in the background. The others were staying behind, expecting me to scout the area before them. We had been looking for the savage raiding party for days now. At last, we had found their lair. I ducked behind a fallen wall.
- Dyna and the Spirit Corsair- A lonely full moon shone its pale light on La Perouse Strait, north of Hokkaido Island, Japan... and the sole three masted barque cutting through its cold waters. Pulling his black three-cornered hat down over his ears, and pulling his burgundy sash tighter to secure his blue longcoat, the captain peered over the bow. "So how far behind them are we?" "Fifty leagues, cap'n," the navigator replied. "The northbound currents should slow them down somewhat." The captain shook his head. "Not enough."
- Just Missed Me--The INVISIBLE TOMBOY--Part Two (ROAD RAGE!)- Rain, wind, cold. The car doors were shut, but I heard the loud whistle of the wet breeze over the windows. The weather was getting in, and I was still naked, unwilling to get dressed in the car with so many people standing around the gas pumps. There was a heavy woolen blanket on the floor. That at least kept my feet warm. I had been walking on cold, hard floors, bare ground, and pavement all morning---and in addition to being sore, I was suffering from a stubbed toe, all the while wishing I could
- Teaser - Chapter 5- Here's a small teaser from the current Chapter of Ez-Fit I'm working on - should be done soon! Enjoy... "Come on, do it," she practially begged in her high, sing song voice. "Go ahead, swing!"
- Jack and Diane- Background Part I: *** This is personal background. Go to background part II later on this page for story background, or just start the story on the next page. *** So I have been deployed again to an undisclosed location. I only have access to two sites that the military or local web provider does not block that can feed my need for female muscle. Needless to say, this is one of those two sites.
- Jack and Diane Part 1 of 2- Yes, we have heard all the jokes. Although we share the same names as the John Cougar Melloncamp song, that is where the similarities end. We grew up together and were friends since grade school. At first, you would not think that we had much in common. But we did share one major commonality, we were social pariah. We just were not "cool." Even the geeks thought we were too geeky to hang out with.
- The Claws Of Winter - Part 6- Vanessa Keates was imminent. Her towering, bulbous legs covered the ground so quickly that the others had to run at top speed to keep up. Dominique couldn't manage more than twenty seconds of pace at a time, so the giantess soon left them behind. "Good," she thought. "I won't have to worry about them for a bit." She arrived at the disquieting chorus of monks and looked around for her enemies.
- The Claws Of Winter - Part 1- Vanessa Keates was cold. The 33-year-old woman wore a big black parka over a tight-fitting navy sweater, skin-tight dark blue jeans and a pair of ill-considered training shoes. Of course, nearly all the clothes she bought were a close fit: given her massively muscular body, a little beyond professional female bodybuilder standard, there was no other option. Vanessa had lost count of the number of blouses she'd lost to inadvertent flexing of her big, meaty biceps, or traps, or delts… or even just breathing in too deeply.
- The Claws Of Winter - Part 4- Vanessa Keates was petrified. Forgetting her sword, she scrambled back over to the others, scratching at her arm and looking uncomfortable. She stood in front of her colleagues, raising her head to look defiantly at the catastrophically mighty woman striding toward them. The Collarwearer exuded confidence, smiling leeringly at them all. She stopped a few feet away and addressed them in slightly accented English, which Vanessa labelled as "Russian". "Yes, I am a Collarwearer," she confirmed. "My name is Serena Firestone. You three must be Ringbearers. Our enemies."
- Cold Fury, Ch 7- Cold Fury by: stmercy2020 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 171 Second Street, Suite 300, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA. Chapter Seven Tris finally confronts Mr. Kim while various plot-threads finally begin to draw together. November 2000
- Power Play- My first FMG story. This is the plight of Monty Bank, a displaced American man who gets his strength drained to the females week after week via satellite... and of a slightly mad Australian casino magnate who offers to restore it, and maybe more, on a game of chance and knowledge. But is it a sure thing, or is Monty's potential benefactor running a crooked table?
- Story 1: The Tale of the Wicked Wyrm- Robyn and Vae in “Tale of the Wicked Wyrm” by: stmercy2020 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 171 Second Street, Suite 300, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA.
- Cold Fury, Ch 5- Cold Fury by: stmercy2020 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 171 Second Street, Suite 300, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA. Chapter Five Tris starts a new mission in a really big city and encounters an old enemy. November, 2000
- Cold Fury, Ch 4- Cold Fury by: stmercy2020 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 171 Second Street, Suite 300, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA. Chapter Four Tris and Bethany go to a costume party and chaos ensues… October, 2000
- Cold Fury, Ch 2- Cold Fury by: stmercy2020 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 171 Second Street, Suite 300, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA. Chapter Two Tris deals with a vicious criminal while coping with some distressing news. September, 1999
- Cold Fury, Ch 1- Cold Fury by: stmercy2020 This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License. To view a copy of this license, visit http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ or send a letter to Creative Commons, 171 Second Street, Suite 300, San Francisco, California, 94105, USA. With a shout out to demented20 inspiring this deadly little kitty! Chapter One Tris is scouted by a rather unique talent agent. June 1998
- Cold Fury- This is the story of Tris, International Spy-In-The-Making. Tris begins as a not-quite average high-school girl and is quickly dragged into the world of international espionage.
- Dyna: Aries' Turf War- An ancient enemy of Dyna's patron Athena... the war god Aries... makes his presence felt as he seeks to trigger an explosion of combat among New Vista's inner city gangs.
- Maria: Revenge for Hire- My first glimpse of her was from the rear as she shrugged off a stylish black jacket, thick waves of jet-black hair flowing to rest on an impossibly firm round bottom, improbably curvy for her tiny waist, supported on curvaceously muscular dancer thighs. Delectable curves of over-sized breasts expanded out from either side of her slim back, heavenly orbs so large they were clearly visible from behind. She was extremely short as well as slender and overly voluptuous, not more than five feet tall without her black three-inch spiked heels. She turned after hanging her jacket, revealing a body as spectacular from the front as from the rear. A tiny halter top barely contained those magnificent mammaries, showing a line of cleavage impossibly deep and dark, ending at the mid-riff, hard lines of fit-beyond-toned stomach muscles pulsating gently as she walked. And what a walk. Every straight single man in the bar watched, every man with a girl watched covertly and struggled to continue their conversations.
- EZ-Fit Supplements Chapter 4- Chapter 4 - Jessica's Tattoo "Its' just not fair," Jessica whined to the mirror, her lithe body arched as she inspected the tattoo, a small decorative tribal across the small of her lower back. It was nothing really, but her father had flipped out when he'd seen it, even though she had turned eighteen today, she was a grown-up now, how could he do this? She had been daring enough to wear one of her tight halter tops, which her father already disapproved of, to show off the delicate black marks that formed flower like shapes right above the start of her tight jean skirt. Furious, he had told her to go back to her room, on a Friday night no less, and that she was grounded. Jessica had argued, but to no avail - her dad's face was red with anger as she skulked back up the steps.
- Life with Trina- Life with Trina Part 1 "Wow, I'm really getting pretty cut, look at me!" Trina gasped in her cute accent as she gazed lovingly into the mirror. In her admired reflection was a taut, tanned five-foot three frame, swelling and bulging with unbelievable, nauseating, hard-fought-for girl muscles. She twisted her striated, muscle bloated torso to the left and right, accentuating the ripples of her midsection. Her bared stomach, framed by a tiny pink halter top and hotpants set, waffled with bulges of muscle. I grabbed the teen girl with one hand by her neck, and slammed her thick body against the wall with as much force as I could possibly muster. Her bull neck filled my hand as I raised her an inch off the ground. Her blue eyes were wide and frightened as she stared at me.
- EZFit Supplements Chapter 3- Chapter 3 - Ginny's Destruction / Billy's Muscle Meeting The young teenaged girl stood in the middle of the basement. In front of her stood racks and racks of weights, and a large, wrought iron plates stack machine. It all belonged to her father, who in his prime was a silver medalist Olympic weightlifter. He no longer used it after his injury, but it sat in the basement of the family house, unused, until she had finally gotten permission from her reluctant father to use it. Her body, over the period of months, had become curvy, fuller, and more solid, far from the skinny beanpole she had been when she began to lift vigorously. She still carried a bit of babyfat, but just a bit - overall, she looked athletic and hard, especially for a girl of only nineteen years.
- Maria- Maria is a petite, stacked, athletic Puerto Rican powerhouse with a knowledge of martial arts and a desire to use them on men. She is revenge-for-hire, motivated by fun, sexual pleasure, and profit. She is also a quick-witted, warm-hearted, intelligent young woman in the body of an exceptionally well-endowed yet hyper-athletic porn starlet. She loves love, sex, and sadistically destroying men with her tiny fists and feet. It is difficult to separate Maria's tender, romantic side from her sadistic side. Beating a man to within an inch of his life makes her incredibly horny, but she can then channel that energy into enthusiastic and even tender love-making with a man she truly likes.
- EZFit Supplements- Chapter 1 - The Store Eugene Miller, the owner of Miller Pharmacies, looked up when the doorbell rang. In ran a line of young gymnasts, ranging the ages of twelve and twenty. They all piled in giggling and murmuring, as they always did. Eugene was especially fond of 3:00 PM on Tuesdays - it was when the local gymnastics team's girls would show up to pick up thir supplements and vitamins. Being the middle of summer, all the girls were dangerously scantilly clad - belly shirts accentuated the taut, tight stomachs of the athletes as well as their sculpted arms. Their breasts, ranging from budding to bursting, looked firm in their halters. There was a sheen of sweat on all of them - they must have run over, Eugene figured. Either way it came about, it made their bodies look fantastic - the older, more muscular girls looked like bronzed goddesses, their tanned, toned bodies bustling about in the small space. Some of the girls wore hotpant shorts, which hugged their well rounded glutes like a second skin. Eugene truly loved 3 PM.
- For Their Own Good- An English teacher returns home to America after teaching abroad... just in time for an Amazon space invasion of Earth.
- Dyna: Mezaros Surfaces!- Pico Island, the Azores 1500 km west of Libson, Portugal Sipping her Powerade through her squeeze bottle's straw, Carrie Harper checked the ropes one last time. She tugged at the spikes securing them. Solidly in the cavern walls. Good. Scanning the dark with her miner's cap's lamp, she returned to last night's stopping point. Yes, she'd been rushing. Taking more risks. Maybe even getting reckless. Especially with spelunking solo in live volcanic grottos. But she wasn't going to be laughed out of the university by asking her colleagues for help. And after years of library research, and months of searching the islands... all on HER own time and coin... she wasn't going to have Professor DeBuncombe show up and laugh her all the way home with her having found zip.
- episode 07- Power Granny on Vacation- Power Granny Episode 7- Lost Episode By lilguy brownguy2004@yahoo.com Dominant Power Granny tries to take a Vacation but run into villains Power Granny- Bettie was a woman passes her prime in her 70's. She lived a wild life and thought her adventures were over. That was until she found a jewel where she could get take people powers, energies, skills and memory via concentrated touch. She could do it easier through sex. Through her adventure she gains more powers and kicking younger looking body becoming the power Granny. Power Granny Sidekick- A black geek name Timmy who here eye in the sky. He
- Episode 08- Power Granny Vs the Biker- Power Granny part 8- Power Granny vs. the Space Biker By lilguy by brownguy2004@yahoo.com Tough Bounty hunter tries to hunt the wrong prey Power Granny- Bettie was a woman passes her prime in her 70's. She lived and wild life and thought her adventures were over. That was until she found a jowl where she could get take people powers, energies, skills and memory via concentrated touch. She could do it easier through sex. Through her adventure she gains more powers and kicking younger looking body becoming the power Granny. Power Granny Sidekick- A black geek name Timmy who here eye in the sky. He looks on the computer Satellite via computer to watch her back. There also the bisexual Police Captain Monica Sanchez
- episode 13- Power Granny Vs Captain Blue Balls- Power Granny Vs Captain Blue Balls By lilguy brownguy2004@yahoo.com Can she stop the dreaded Blue balls? Warning lots of smut A Scientist knows as Bruce Banna worked at an All Girl college. He was 40 years old and hasn’t got a lot of woman. He was to busy studying. At 100 pounds he was surrounded by wall to wall cock teases. His frustration of being around this tease and never getting laid has driven him mad. He would pay these bitches back by making a formula that would make all the woman fall for him and soon he would so them how it like to be rejected, that after using them for sex of course.
- episode 12 Power Granny vs nature- Power Granny Episode 12 By lilguy brownguy2004@yahoo.com Power Granny stops national disasters and make a big decision Bettie Aka Power Granny was shopping in the Village. She in her less amazonish form but she still looked pretty sexy although a bit short then her Amazon height. Her breast now didn’t defy gravity. And she just looked on the HOT Gmilf stage instead of her normal unbelievable hotness she has as Power Granny. She wore wire brim glasses and had a bag full of Candles. She was wearing a tight little pink dress. “Wow those a lot of Candles†The Clerk said “Well you know us little old ladies. We like to have scented Candles to read and knit at night†She said
- Power Play, chapter 3: Friend Or Foe?- I wheeled the tea into the board room. The officers looked up with irritated patience. Louise spread her arms out with a smile and sarcastically grandly exclaimed, “Glad you could squeeze us into your schedule, Monty!†“Sorry I'm late, Ms. Har—†“Don't sorry us, Monty, just be quicker next time.†As I set up shop, I overheard two women from the sales department. “You all right, Flo? You look drowsy.†“Sleep got disrupted. Weekly beam-down, y'know.†“Yeah, I know. I was up for a while, too. It's as bad as a quad espresso.†“Still, looks great on ya, Uni.â€
- The Magnificent Kelly Part 3- My super-enhanced body got to work on healing my battered frame whilst I lay in the clearing, trying to get an idea of what Mike was thinking. As my panting subsided, I decided I was facing one of two scenarios. Either Mike was returning to the lab to destroy his human self's work and make us the only superpeople on Earth, or to swallow more of the formula and make himself stronger, or worse, dead. After a couple of minutes of lying prone, I got to my feet and took stock of my body. The scars left by Mike's claws had healed over and I was no longer bleeding. I allowed myself an ironic smile: the formula had worked wonders. Knowing I still had work to do, I set off jogging back towards the lab, trying to catch sight of Mike and so avoid him. About halfway back through the forest I heard a couple of explosions coming from the lab. Fearing the worst and having not seen Mike during my travels, I picked up the pace and made it to the lab building in double-quick time.
- The Magnificent Kelly Part 2- Tremendous pain shot through every part of my body. It felt like a million syringes were stabbing me in every place that could feel pain. Somehow I managed to keep myself upright - I guess there was strength in them legs after all! It's at this point, however, that I have to hand the narrative over to Kelly, because I get... a little out of it. When I forced the potion into Mike, I wanted... well, I suppose I wanted us to be strong together. I know he was kicked around a bit in high school and that had pretty much continued into university life as well. At the time I thought that's what he would have wanted. I'd been into him for so long without saying anything, too, that I wanted to do something big for him to make up for it. He was always a gentleman; kind, considerate and smart. Now he could finally be strong, too.
- The Magnificent Kelly- A scientist creates a super-strength formula, which his lab assistant and best friend tries. She transforms into a muscular beauty and then forces the formula down his throat. However, something goes wrong...
- Like a Weed (A Tetsuko Fanfic)- Here's a story about what happens when David C. Matthews' star, Tetsuko, visits a eugenic botanist's lab in a small town... and doesn't watch what she drinks too closely. Big fun that gets bigger.
- Like a Weed, Part 9: Shields Up!- As she scanned the still but rowdy horde, Tetsuko remembered her karate training: breathe, stay calm, note her environs, and see with all her senses (especially then, since that sea of muscle and breast mass called her body blocked out everything within a yard of her). She wasn't sure if she could still pull off most of the moves as ridiculously bulky and massive as she was just then. Even with her bigger, longer legs covering more ground, she doubted she could kick them as high or move as fast. But since all these thugs were like Oompa-Loompas to her now, she figured she could manage with only foot sweeps, front and low kicks, and the occasional crouching punch. Heck, if they got close enough, she figured she could take out three at once just by falling forward.
