Anna left her 3.30 lecture with her mind all over the place. She had just been dumped by her football-playing boyfriend, by SMS. She wasn’t that bothered about him, he was a selfish pig, but she hated being single. She had not been single in 4 years, and she didn’t want to start now.
She walked across the large campus attracting the usual number of stares in her tank top. With file under her arm, the bicep pressed against the blue plastic and looked morphed in size.
Anna got home and flicked through some old photo albums. She often did this if she felt low, all her old friends from home, the family, the English Border Collie she missed so much. She was getting a little drunk on the bottle of Blossom Hill sparkling rose, when she dropped the album. As she reached over a few loose pictures spilled out onto the carpet.
As she fumbled to pick them up, they came into focus.
The first one brought floods of memories back. It was of her brother Richard, pinned to the bed with his ‘little’ sister sat on him flexing those guns. Guns that were now even bigger.
She flexed her arm and remembered it all so well. She caressed her bicep with her left hand, rubbing it sensually, getting aroused at the thought of overpowering the former bully.
She looked through the other pics, and in the final one there was a reflection in the mirror. It was the photographer, Todd.
‘Man, he is cute’ she thought as she remembered, in vivid detail, the look of pleasure on Todd’s face as he witnessed his best friend be overpowered by his sister.
Anna was determined, if she wanted something, she got it. Right now, maybe due to the wine, she wanted Todd. She called a cab. Todd lived around 50 miles away, well he used to anyway. She took the wine bottle in hand and got in the cab.
The car pulled up at the front of the large detached house. The bedroom light was on, Todd was home.
Anna rang the bell; a very 1970’s style tone rang out.
Todd answered.
‘Anna, what are you doing here?’ he asked, shocked at seeing her.
‘I got a cab 50 miles to ask you one question. Did you get a hard on when I overpowered Rich?’ she asked bluntly.
Todd went red, it was not really the done thing to fancy your best friends sister, nor fancy a girl with huge muscles.
‘Come on, answer me, I need to know’ she pushed for an answer.
‘Ok, yes I did, but you know that right?’ whispered Todd for fear of his parents hearing.
Anna smiled.
‘Then go pay the cab and meet me upstaiard’ she said before brushing past him and climbing the stairs.
Todd did find her hot, but as he said, this was out of bounds, and besides, his parents were in the lounge watching the TV. He decided that he had to resist. He turned to tell her that she should leave when he saw her calves bulge as she slowly took each step up to the bedroom. The diamond shape was too much. He grabbed his wallet and ran to the cab.
Todd joined Anna in the bedroom; she was polishing off the rest of the wine.
‘Right Todd, if I remember rightly, the first thing was an arm wrestle, you man enough to beat me?’ she said as she put her arm on the table.
Todd laughed.
‘Sorry to disappoint you Anna, but I am not Richard, I bench way more than him and in fact, I am making the football first squad this year, you wouldn’t beat me’
Anna liked the challenge and the denial. After all, Richard had denied her strength at first, it had been her job to prove it to him, and now again to Todd.
Todd was tall, and his forearm did look pretty steady as they locked hands. As they begun to tussle, it was a close call. Both smiled but were straining. Todd began to get the advantage. Anna looked upset, she was about to lose. Todd moved Anna down to within an inch or two of the table surface. He was captivated by her bicep, it was bigger than he remembered and the veins criss crossing all over it made it look even hotter.
‘Going down’ shouted Todd as he made one final push. Only his plan did not work. Anna held firm. Todd tried the slam again, and looked at the bicep. It was growing, or at least it appeared to be. Anna smiled. A grunt came from her lips as she upped her effort. Todd looked on in despair, he had been taking her, but only because she had been holding back. Now she was at full pump and began the move back in her favour. They were level, her bicep was on the verge of exploding. Todd was spent, he knew he couldn’t hold on, and Anna moved in for the kill. She made the slow move to the 45 degree angle before a laugh, a push and the victory was hers.
‘DAMN’ shouted Todd as he rubbed his arm.
‘Don’t rub your bicep, rub mine’ gestured Anna who was now flexing the pumped muscle back and forth. Relax, flex, relax, flex. Each pump brought another vein, another half inch. Todd obliged. His face showed the obvious shock as he initially touched it. It was big, that was obvious, but it was as hard as steel. His hand cupped the bicep as it pumped back and forth. Todd breathed heavy, he was aroused.
‘So Todd, what came next? I think I kicked Richards’s ass’ joked Anna.
Todd took a defensive stance.
‘Hey look, not now, my parents are downstairs’ he asked.
Anna laughed as she advances. Todd grabbed her arm, again amazed at how solid she was. She grappled but was easily able to get free and put Todd in that all too familiar headlock. The 2 tussled and fell onto the bed. Anna got on top of Todd and put her knees over his pinned arms. She took off her jumper and was naked. Todd’s eyes bulged out of his head as he saw a nude muscle girl for the first time. She still had breasts but they were more like giant pecs as they were made mostly of muscle. She bounced them, left then right then left again. Man, under that breast were 2 slabs of solid muscle. She wriggled backwards-allowing Todd to free his arms. His hands shot like an arrow onto the 2 breasts. He pushed hard on them as she tensed and relaxed. His hands moved several inches with each tense.
Todd felt the protruding traps that had not been so visible 6 months before. The triceps, the biceps again. His hard on was so big that he could feel it on her back through his pants.
Anna loved it. She had enjoyed overpowering the bully Richard, but this was different, more sexual, or it was soon about to be.
She wrapped her quads around his.
‘I guess I need to make you whine like I did with my bro huh?’ she asked
Before Todd could reply, she squeezed his leg in between hers.
Todd opened his mouth and a huge wail came from his lips. He thrashed around in agony. Todd had strong quads himself, but they were being crushed like a grape in this human vice.
After a few squeezes, Anna asked for clarification of her power.
‘So, am I stronger than you Todd?’
Todd nodded, ‘much stronger’ he admitted.
Anna sat up.
‘Well, this is as far as I got with Richard, he was my brother after all. But you, you are not my brother, you are about to be my lover’
She grabbed his erect penis.
‘Wow, you are liking this big boy’ she joked.
‘Anna, my parents’ Todd begged.
‘Well you better be quiet then’ she grinned.
Todd tried to get up, but he was soon pinned to the bed again. Anna ripped his boxer shorts clean off. He was naked, she approved. She slipped off her thong and was now fully naked. She slowly moved her body to rest beside his penis. Todd shook his head and whispered ‘no’.
Just then, she rose up. And was about to put him inside her. The bedroom door creaked open. The 2 teens looked over at the doorway. Stood there was Todd’s dad in utter amazement.
‘Hi Mr Bradshaw’ smiled Anna, seemingly oblivious to the predicament of being nude and about to rape his son.
‘What the hell is going on under my roof’ he asked.
Todd was about to make some excuse, hell what could he do, but Anna was the one who replied.
‘Well, I kinda fancy your son. I just completely overpowered him with my powerful muscles and now I wanna have sex. Wanna feel?’
She flexed the right bicep. Mr Bradshaw stepped over and felt it. He was hard in his pants now.
Anna nodded.
‘Grab that camera from my bag’ she demanded.
Mr Bradshaw did as he was told, perhaps out of fascination, or maybe from fear that he might be next.
‘Now, the problem here is that I fancy Todd, but he won’t date me because of some misguided loyalty to my brother. So, what I want you to do is take a whole reel of pictures of my hard muscle body having sex with your son. Your son, who has been overpowered and pinned by a ‘little girl’, that way, when we wake up in each other’s arms tomorrow, he won’t be able to deny me, or the pictures will be sent to, well anyone and everyone he knows. And given the bad reaction that Richard got from this town, I think Todd will want to keep these photos for ‘personal’ use only’
Mr Bradshaw got the camera in focus and watched the muscled girl have forceful sex with his son.
THE END