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Courtney 6

Courtney sauntered over to our home gym, which had expanded into something that would match any professional gym. Of course Courtney still maintained a gym membership, but I think it was more so she could freak out the normies who watched bug-eyed as she lifted massive weights none of them could hope to match.

Courtney slipped under the bar of the bench press station and wrapped her fingers around the bar. It was loaded with 315lbs, more than I had ever seen her lift. She grit her teeth...

Courtney 5

With the juice she was on, Courtney broke through the plateau. In fact, she smashed right through it and kept going. She was so huge now that she had a swagger when she walked. I loved it more than I thought I would, but she seemed to love her own thick, huge, female muscle even more than I did.

I found her in our bedroom, watching her biceps in the mirror while curling 85 lb dumbells. She wore nothing but a pair of tight spandex boy-briefs, soaked from sweat and her own juices.

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Courtney 4

Courtney was frustrated. Even though she tipped the scales at a mighty 175lbs, equaling my weight, she’d hit a plateau. No matter what she did, she couldn’t seem to gain the mass she truly wanted.

Then she met a guy at the gym. He saw her pumping iron, and figured she was hard core enough to be interested in making the purchase. It didn't take much convincing.

Courtney asked me into the bedroom that night. She was wearing spandex briefs, stretched tight over thick blocky glute...

Courtney 3

Four more months had gone by. Courtney didn’t just keep going, she kept increasing. She upped her calorie intake, inhaling pounds of meat and 4,000 calories a day. She was in her bulking phase, she said. I liked it, a lot. Every article of clothing she owned looked like it was getting smaller and smaller on her. T-shirts were stretched weirdly over the expanding frame of her upper body. Her quads bulged through her tights, threatening to tear right through them. Even her underwear barely fi...

Courtney 2

Another couple of months went by and Courtney had seemingly forgotten about running. Instead, she became absorbed by a new passion for lifting weights. Before long she was looking pretty muscular, at least for a female athlete.

I came home and found her clad only in a sports bra and tights doing pushups in the living room.

“Ninety six, ninety seven…” I heard. My cock twitched - she was going for 100 pushups. I don’t know that I could do 100 pushups. I admired her defined d...

Courtney 1

My wife Courtney was a serious recreational runner, and she had been running since college. At 30 years old now, she kept up the practice of multiple long runs each week. She was my height at 5’8”, but where I was a stolidly-built 175lbs, she was a lithe 115 lbs. She had very little fat on her body due to all her regular training, and small a-cup boobs. Her arms and legs were toned, and you could see the faintest outlines of her abs. Up until recently, I thought she had a great body.

Candice and Kevin 7

Candice can feel her pussy clenching around the thick toy when her eyes glance away from her own reflection to me. The view of my massive muscles and that thick cock make her moan loudly again. She watches me closely, still riding the toy without losing rhythm, her heavily defined quads growing with more and more veins with every bounce.

Seeing how I pick up such a heavy weight to do curls with just adds another jolt of pleasure for her. She can see how every rep just seems to make your...

Candice and Kevin 6

After taking my cum, Candice decides to finish doing a bench press set. She presses the weight, groaning as she feels her pecs ripple and flex with every rep. No fat just pure muscle slabs of meat. Every push gets harder and harder but the burn and the satisfaction that comes with every rep just fuels her to keep going until her chest aches and she racks the weight. Slowly she sits up on the bench eyeing her naked self and hard work in the mirror, licking her lips. Her pussy is already gushin...

Candice and kevin 5

I’m so horny right now, I just want to juice up and get jacked with Candice watching me. It’s leg day and I want to blow up these quads with rippling muscle. I’m loading up the squat rack with 400lbs, heavy reps for mega-meat blasting. I squat deep on my first rep, grunting hard as I slowly push the weight up, already feeling that burn in my quads, like the muscles are heating up and engorging with blood. I squat down again, slow, controlled, and then grunt louder as I power the weight ...

Candice and Kevin 4

Candiace grabbed a needle and injected me as I faced the mirror. The huge naked mass of muscle bulging and sweating in the reflection was enough to make me get hard again. I rubbed my hands along my chest, waiting for the juice to kick in.

I looked down, flexing my pecs again, loving that he could no longer see below the muscled mounds. I flexed them harder, watching them slowly pump to immense size filling, up with veins ready to burst with power.

“Mmmf yes, you’re so huge!!�...

Candice and Kevin 3

When I get home, I carry the groceries in but my clothes are nothing but rags. I’m still horny. I need to find Candice and sink my hard cock into her flexing pussy again.

I find Candice watching pump room videos, her pussy filled with an extra thick dildo. As she watches the roided beasts on the TV, she is slowly riding the massive toy. She is teasing herself, pinching the nipples of her muscled tits, then squeezing them together with her hands just to watch them flex and grow hard. 2023-02-23 12:59:00 +0000 UTC View Post

Candice and Kevin 2

After hours of lifting and fucking, I need to eat. I put on a XXL t-shirt buts it barely fits, stretched over my toaster sized pecs, football sized biceps, and massive traps and delts. I pull on a pair of sweatpants but my muscular thighs, thicker than most men’s waists, and my bowling-ball sized glutes, have them stretched out like tights. They are so tight you can see the outline of my cock. It’s obscene, but I’ve outgrown everything else, and I need to wear something when I go out. 2023-02-16 12:59:00 +0000 UTC View Post

Candice and Kevin 1

Candice and I got off on working out together. So much so that we worked out for hours a day, every day, and the more we did it the hornier we got. This day, like many other days before it, we were in our basement gym, lifting heavy.

Candice stands in front of the mirror, watching her reflection, enjoying the pump she has going so far. Completely naked and veins showing off under the paper thin skin, She watches her muscle tits ripple, making them bounce before squeezing her arms down t...

Erica 5

Ericka looked over the hulking mass on Tanya's frame, and for a moment, felt slightly intimidated. Then she remembered how Tanya had made fun of her, and got mad. Her heart stared beating faster, and she clenched her fists. Her muscles tensed and expanded as she flexed.  

"Looks like you put on some muscle. But I'll show you who the real beast is!" Then she tore off her trench coat, revealing a pumped-up physique restrained only by her black lycra sports bra, black lyc...

Erica 4

Tanya admired herself in the full-length mirror. Just a few months ago, she had been a thin, 5'3" bombshell who was the envy of women on campus and admired by all the boys. She had been proud, and happy, and definitely conceited. But that all changed when that muscle-monster Ericka humiliated her in the hallway. Since then, Tanya had been seething. She was used to getting her way, both with her stunning good looks and the money from her wealthy family. She was shocked and angry w...

Erica 3

 It was a dirty, geasey gym in a corner of town where she had scored her last bottle. Sam was the supplier. He saw her pumping iron, and figured she was hard core enough to be interested in making the purchase. It didn't take much convincing, and when she ran out, she went back to the dirty gym for more.

She sauntered confidently over to the huge, hulk of a man. "I need more, Sam."

"More, what the fuck Ericka? I sold you a six month supply, and that was less than thre...

Erica 2

"That was unbelievable! I've never seen anything like that. You must work out a *lot* to be that strong. And you look increadible!" Steven was more excited than he could ever recall.  

Ericka chuckled, smiling seductively at Steven. "Why thank you. In fact I do work out a lot, and I love it. I love watching my muscles get bigger. The feeling of being strong and powerful is... intoxicating." Steven shiverred as he heard those words.  

"I've always been an adm...

Erica 1

 She was used to eating big. Starting her freshman year of college was a big adjustment for a shy girl like Ericka, and she had compensated with food. Not junk food, though, which she was never into. She just tended to eat an extra meal, bigger portions, or a midnight snack. But she definitely gained weight. While some kids gain the freshman fifteen, Ericka gained the freshman forty. On a five foot four girl, that kind of wedight gain showed.

That was why she had started going ...

Alex 6

Alex was in the basement, where she had constructed a home gym with the kind of weight she needed to reach the next level. She wore a tight spandex top and a lycra thong bottom.

Grunting from the effort of curling 95lb dumbbells, she didn’t hear Ken sneak down into the basement. He stared, wide-eyed, at the incredible beast of muscle his sister had become.

Then Alex suddenly dropped the weights with a crash. She gunted and flexed both of her toaster-sized pecs. They engorged and...

Alex 5

When Alex went back to the gym now, she drew everyone’s attention. She was so huge now that she had a swagger when she walked. She wore nothing but a pair of tight spandex boy-briefs, soaked from the sweat of her grueling work out, and a spandex sports bra stretched to translucency.

“Damn, look how fucking strong I am!” Alex said, curling the 85 lb dumbell in her left hand while staring at herself in the mirror.

“I’m like fucking supergirl!” she said curling another 85...

Alex 4

A couple of months went by and Alex kept lifting and growing seemingly right before Ken’s eyes. He was now masturbating daily, twice a day, sometimes more, inspired by his sister’s incredibly erotic muscles. For her part, Alex only encouraged it, wearing skimpy and tight outfits, walking around in her underwear, and doing anything she could to show off her muscles. She would even drop comments, telling Ken, “here’s something for the spank bank” while giving him a bloated side chest ...

Alex 3

Some weeks later, Ken caught Alex coming out of the bathroom in just a towel. Her biceps popped from her arms without even trying, encrusted with a blue vein across the top. She had protruding trap muscles and the definition in her shoulders. Ken’s mouth dropped in surprise, and Alex smiled seductively.

“Not bad for a girl, huh?” she said. Then she flexed up one arm. Her bicep looked huge and hard. Her triceps popped. Ken could feel his dick starting to get hard, and that made him...

Alex 2

A week later, Alex was at the bench press pushing 175lbs, an amount she couldn’t hope to bench just two weeks ago. She racked the weight and stood. When she looked in the mirror, her pussy spasmed at the sight.

The deep v-neck of her tank top revealed two well-defined pec muscles beneath her sports bra. She had never had much in the way of boobs, and now all she could see under the stretchy material was striated muscle. She flexed her right pec and watched it bunch up. She released it...

Alex 1

Alex had always been the skinny little sister. Even at 18 years old, she had thin legs, thin arms, and a flat chest. Ever since she was a kid, she had looked up to her three-year older brother Ken, who was a fairly athletic kid about 5’8” tall and 170 lbs. For Alex that meant literally, because she was only 5’4” and 110 lbs.

Alex would always be a little jealous seeing Ken dating the cheerleaders in high school. All the girls he dated seemed to have big boobs and curves, which A...

Natalie 4

We were in the living room, and Natalie was just finishing a thick protein shake. She was brooding, I could tell, but I couldn’t tell what was wrong. Then she spoke.

"Hey, bro," she said, her voice loud and heavy.

"Yeah? What is it?" I replied.

“You like it, don’t you.”

I was genuinely confused. “What do you mean?”

“Follow me,” she commanded and headed toward the basement. I followed, my heart suddenly beating a thousand beats a minute.

When...

Natalie 3

Things only got worse after graduation.  For me, my muscle fetish had only just begun, reinforced by years of superheroes and cartoons, exaggerated by That Night. I'd taken to referring to it as That Night in my journal, the night I first saw my muscle freak sister being licked from head to toe in the basement.

After graduation, I kept up on my swimming and Natalie kept on lifting. She quickly gained a reputation, despite being a freshman. How could she not? She had already packed ...

Natalie 2

The girls were rubbing her pecs as she pushed up the weight again and again, breathing perfectly controlled, like a machine. Their hands slowly moved to her nipples, her lats, her muscled waist and abs, then her clit. There was enough room for all four of their hands. They mumbled slurred lust at her engorged body splayed out before them, twisting and jerking her pumped-up clit she pumped up her body to their demands.

They egged her on, "Bigger, bigger, c'mon, do it bigger..." almost ch...

Natalie 1

Natalie was a year younger than me. We spent the same amount of time in gyms and fitness classes. I came out looking like a swimmer, but she came out looking like she could out bench any other kid we knew. And as we got older, she only got bigger.

Some sisters like to borrow their brother’s T-shirts for a big and baggy look. Not Natalie. When she put on one of my shirts, they would stretch so tightly over her blown-out pecs and abs that it looked ready to tear.

But I was totally...

Laura 5

I was incredibly confused, both scared and aroused, as Laura confronted me in my own home, standing close to me with my back against the wall. I started to murmur, "Laura, no!" but my words were cut off as she pressed into me with her breasts. She was putting her weight behind it and I was actually trapped against the wall. I had to grab at her breasts to try to give me enough space to breathe.

"Look, no hands!" she chuckled as she stood there hands on hips, using just her weight and st...

Laura 4

The next morning when I came down to breakfast I spied a cloth tape measure sitting on the kitchen table. "What's that for?"

"Thought I'd dispel your dream that I somehow got these huge muscles and that's how I won last night."

She held out the tape. I held out my arm. She measured it at 15 and a quarter. Then I measured hers. Fifteen even.

"See? You're bigger," she said as if to dismiss the subject from further consideration or discussion. I was glad she did because I half ...