Jillian 1

"Let's see what these muscles can do", Jillian says to Ken. "Help me load some weight on that barbell".

Ken struggles to lift the empty barbell into position on the weight bench.

"Sorry, I forgot, you're not quite up to lifting things yet", Jillian says, as he grabs the bar. She puts it in place with one hand and hoists a 45 pound plate onto it with the other. She puts all the weights she has in her home gym, two 45 pound weights, eight 10 pound weights and six 5 pound weights on the bar. A total of 200 pounds. She lies down on the bench and starts doing bench presses. "It feels like there's nothing on the bar", she exclaims as she does 20 quick reps. "I couldn't even do one rep at that weight 2 days ago" she exclaims as he stands up.

"Damn, I bet you could bench about 300 now", Ken says in amazement.

"Obviously bench presses are no challenge. Lets do some bicep curls" Jillian says, as she strips the bar down to the two 45 pound plates.

"Jill, no one at the gym can do barbell curls with two 45 pound plates for reps – with the bar added, that’s like 110 pounds. Maybe you should start lighter", Ken warns.

Jillian grabs the bar and cranks out 10 reps with still plenty of steam left.

"That's baby shit", Jillian says as she throws the bar down. "I'm loading this fucker up."

Jillian proceeds to put another 10 pound plate on each side. The weight is now at 130 pounds including the weight of the bar. "Mmm, this feels better", Jillian says as her big biceps slowly move the weight up and down. "Look at these huge things pump", she says as her biceps bulge out huge and defined from his arms.

Ken moves around behind Jillian, reaches around her and wraps his hands across the working biceps feeling them contract. "Fuck, they're hard as shit!", he exclaims. "They feel like living rocks under your skin".

"Move your hands! I wanna see them pump!" Jillian commands, surprised at herself for being so forceful.

"Look at my arms Ken! Look at my fucking perfect, huge biceps!" Jillian is entranced by his own arms, how strong they are, how big they are, how hard they are, and how they look even more huge now that they're getting pumped up.

She moves in front of the mirror where she can watch herself pump her biceps. "Look at me, Ken. Look at this body! Look at my fucking pumped up arms!" Jillian throws the barbell down and starts to flex for herself in the mirror.

"C'mere Ken", Jillian sharply commands as her eyes fill his mind with images of her flexing body and all it's power. "Take your dick out and beat off while you watch me flex."

Ken eagerly takes his already stiff dick out of his shorts and starts to massage it as he moves in front of Jillian to get a better look at all flexing muscles.

"Don't stand right in front of me! I can't see myself in the mirror!" Jillian snaps in her  muscle-induced daze.

Ken moves slightly to the side so that he doesn't block Jillian's view of herself and beats his dick as Jillian flexes.

Jillian never takes her eyes from her reflection in the mirror. She flexes every muscle, examining and moaning to herself and Ken.

"Mmm...Look at these huge thighs with all the cuts and striations in 'em...", she says as she flexes a thigh and twists it from side to side. The leg swells up thick and meaty, deep lines etch between the vascular muscles.

Ken stands 5 feet away, watching the show intently, his skinny arms working up and down on his dick.

"... and these pecs, thick slabs of beef, hard as armor", Jillian continues as she tenses and squeezes her pecs. There was no breast tissue at all, just huge, hard pec muscle.

Jillian stares at her flexing body in the mirror. She is so entranced by her own body, she hardly notices Ken standing to the side of the mirror beating off furiously.

"Augh yeah...look at all that muscle" Ken moans, as he watches Jillian's muscular body flex in front of him.

"You like all this muscle?” Jillian asks.

"Ohh yeah", Ken breathlessly replies.

"All this muscle is gonna make you cum, isn't it?”

"Yeah", Ken replies between his quickening breaths.

"I'm gonna make you shoot right now", Jillian taunts.

"Ready", Jillian says, as she moves inches away from Ken's face. Jillian is nearly a foot taller than Ken, so her chest is nearly at Ken's eye level.

"Set", she says as she lifts her arms slightly.

"Shoot!", Jillian commands as she brings her arms down into a most muscular pose with her  bulging pecs right in Ken's face.

Ken's field of vision is filled with nothing but slabs of hard, striated, thick pecs, flexing just inches from his face. "Uunnngh!", he groans, as his dick shoots a stream of cum against Jillian's leg.

Jillian brings her arms up slightly and then down again, flexing her pecs even harder.

"AUGH!", Ken screams, as Jillian's pecs tighten harder in front of him and another jet of cum shoots from Ken's dick.

Jillian squeezes her pecs as hard as she can. Veins pop out from the straining, rock hard muscles.

"UNNGHAUGH!" Ken screams, as another stream of cum shoots from his dick. His balls ache from being drained so much, so fast. But his dick keeps squirting and oozing cum at the sight of Jillian's pecs flexing inches from his eyes. Cum drenches his hand and runs down and drips off of his balls. The gobs that had squirted onto Jillian's leg run down between the muscles on Jillian's thick thigh.