Lizzy pt 2

“See? I told you I’m bigger. And that’s not all, I can grow everywhere. Do you want to see?”

Now, at this point, Ken had gotten over his initial shock and his lust for female muscle had taken over. He was almost drooling as he nodded blankly, of course wanting to see more.

Just to even out her quickly disappearing outfit, she flexed her other arm and quickly burst the sleeve on that arm as well. Smiling she turned to face him in her now sleeveless, damp white top. Knowing that she had his total attention she started to flex her chest, putting her arms behind her waist and thrusting her chest forward at him. He watched in awe at her pumped chest as she flexed it, the mounds of muscle that were appearing looking like a surging storm front as they pushed forward and up and down and sideways. The two pulsating muscles quickly overwhelmed her top, first splitting it vertically down the front at her cleavage, turning it into more of a collared vest, not that it mattered as her chest now pushed the separated fabric to the sides, completely exposing her chest and her npples.

Ken blushed—this was the first time she had ever let him see her nude, though he wasn’t expecting it to be under these circumstances. Her chest looked ridiculous, cartoonish even, something straight out of his purest fantasies. They looked like two large cinder blocks mounted to her chest, with pulsating veins and deep cuts.

“I’m pretty big, right?” she asked, staring right into his eyes, a gaze he could barely hold as he kept on trying to look right at her chest. “Well, I want to be even bigger. Mmf,” she grunted, and his eyes were drawn to her squirming trap muscles. They bulged and stretched higher, crawling up her neck. Thick veins engorged, lining the striated muscle and wrapping around her thick neck.

“So you like it, huh?” She grinned mischievously. “Let’s see if you like this!”

“What??”

“Check this out, mmmmf,” she said, her face screwed up in concentration. He looked down at her crotch and watched in fascination as she started to pitch a tent of her own, a small bump forming that steadily grew as her clit filled with blood as she flexed. It grew and grew, pushing out into the center seam of the pants. The fabric split as her clit overpowered the stretching fabric. He was able to see it in all its glory, two throbbing veins supplying it with blood. It was big, embarrassingly big, and she moved to stand next to him to compare shafts, ripping off his pants for a better view. She giggled uncontrollably.

“Look at that! I told you I was bigger. Look I know you’re above average but you just can’t beat this muscular clit of mine.” She grabbed the tape measure from his grasp and measured herself. “Damn…ten inches. That’s pretty outrageous!”

“This is….this is unreal,” he whispered.

“Oh, it’s real. My arms are bigger than yours, and my clit is bigger than your hard dick!”

She grinned. “Now I know you want to see even bigger, but first, you have to show me that you really like the new me.”

“I love it, you're incredible!” Ken said.

She grabbed the back of his head and shoved it toward her massive clit. “Don’t tell me. Show me.”

Greedily, he took in her clit into his mouth—it felt weird, rubbery, warm, hard. He had to suppress his gag reflex as it filled his mouth as he sucked and licked it. She moaned in appreciation as she put her hands on his shoulders for a little support, and he continued to pleasure her. It was so sensitive when she flexed it and she had been waiting so long to do something with it. It didn’t take long for her orgasm to build until she could hold it in no more, and she grabbed him and pulled his mouth off of her clit, not wanting to hurt him in her throes of passion as she bucked her hips violently, ropes of thick girl-spunk spewing out from her vagina and travelling along the length of her shaft. Her sex was just as impressive as the rest of her.

She collapsed backwards with a loud thud. Ken lay next to her, clearly in pain from the throbbing of his own penis.

“You need a little help with that?” she asked cutely. “Look over here, and pleasure yourself.”

He turned his head to look as she lay on her back, clearly trying to get a rise of him and he bit his lower lip and started to masturbate furiously as he saw her sex mound start to grow again, now without the distraction of any other huge muscles. It grew and grew straight up, he couldn’t explain why it turned him on so much but his hand moved faster to bring him to orgasm, watching as her clit grew past the ten inches it had been before, easily adding another two inches to its impressive length. He came, then, spewing his own cum straight up where it fell onto his belly and legs as he finished.

“Just wait, babe. I’m going to get even bigger!,” she said.