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Sam Commission 2

 

With the quality and the volume of the stuff that Sam had me on, it didn’t take me long to blow up. I was at the gym, wearing what formerly would have been a huge top with cut off sleeves, and big baggy shorts. Only the top was stretched tight over my massively bulging pecs that jutted out like thick toasters, and my bulbous quads and huge, muscular ass cheeks stretched those shorts to near translucency. As I curled the huge 150lb dumbbells, watching my arms bloat with cords of...

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Sam Commission 1

Here's something a little different, a commission I did a few months back based on the original Sam story. 

Sam just kept getting bigger, lifting and juicing, and it was a sick fantasy come to life for me. I guess it shouldn’t have surprised me when she suggested I start juicing and lifting, too. After all, it was only fair, right?

“I mean look at me,” Sam said, flexing her athenian physique, her chest puffing up with hard angular bulges of muscle as her biceps...

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Sally 7

 

Sally continued to up the ante with her intake of HGH and weird growth hormones, way more so than I was comfortable doing. But Sally just wanted to keep getting freakier, and she got off on freaking people out. So she pushed the limits as much as possible.

One morning I caught her topless, staring in the mirror at her toaster-sized pecs. She had them flexed, and huge thick veins thicker than pencils bloated and wrapped around them. It was almost sickening, watching those sq...

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Sally 6

 

Over the next few weeks, Sally was proven so right. We were at the gym, wearing matching skin-tight wife beater type sleeveless tops. My pecs bulged almost as huge as hers, barely contained by the thin cotton garment. My arms surged with veins and massive biceps and triceps as I grunted and curled 95 lb dumbells. Sally watched, licking her lips as I pumped the heavy weight.

“Come on bro,” she urged, “push it, get bigger!”

I grunted and kept pounding the weight...

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Sally pt 5

 “You need to bulk up,” Sally said, holding the syringe and motioning for me to turn.

I eyed the syringe warily, then looked at Sally. Her mannish square jaw was set, skin tight over rippling jaw muscles. She was so butched out and jacked, her craggy, garish traps nearly touched her ears without her even flexing.

“Come on, imagine it” she said, raising an arm and flexing an enormous, football-sized bicep. A baseball-sized protrusion bulged up from the top of the footb...

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Sister Sally pt 4

 

I had quickly retreated to my room as Sally continued hoovering her own cock, sucking down every ounce of her cum. Just minutes later, I was in my room, sitting on the bed, when I heard the loud stomps of Sally’s footfalls approaching my door. A loud, heavy fist thumped against my door.

“Let me in, bro!” Sally rasped in her now octaves-deeper voice.

“No, I can’t…” I stammered softly.

Sally laughed. With a loud bang and the sound of wood splintering...

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Sister Sally pt 3

  

I was so ashamed of that night that I dedicated myself to ignoring my sister’s growing physique to the best of my ability. I flat out refused to help Sally inject herself, and did my best to stay away from her. I even found a girlfriend. Sally did not take this rejection well - she would leave the house before me every morning and wouldn’t get home until way late. 

Our parents were worried but what could they do? She kept up her grades and didn’t cause trou...

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Sister Sally pt 2

 

Our parents thought it was a phase, but I knew better. Sally didn’t stop hitting the gym. In fact, when our parents questioned why she wanted to do this to her body, it only made Sally want to work harder. It was almost like she got off on freaking them out.

She started eating more, especially meat and protein, and lifting heavier. Her 5’5” frame, just 3” shorter than mine, was becoming wider than mine. Now you should know I’m not just some skinny kid - I play run...

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My Sister Sally pt 1

Happy new year Patreons. 2019 begins with a new story, which should be coming out hot and fast in multiple parts this month. 

It started with gymnastics. My sister Sally from a young age had participated in gymnastics and built a muscular physique from all that training. She used to enjoy showing me how strong she was all the time, bragging about how many pull ups she could do and teasing me that I couldn’t do any, or challenging me to arm wrestling contests that she wou...

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Sam and Jean meet Jamie

 

“Oh, you bitches think you’re big?” Jamie said as she stepped into the room and looked at the two raging female behemoths covered in each other’s cum. She wore a skin-tight tank top and tight, short, lycra shorts.

Jean’s eyes widened as she took in the sheer size of Jamie’s massive bulk. She could see orange-sized abdominal blocks bulging through the tank top, and her pecs were like two straining beasts ready to tear through the top. 

Sam stroked her giant c...

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Jamie Parts 1-5

This story was originally published on Deviant Art some time ago, but has been unavailable there for some time now. I'm doing a story that involves Jamie which will be coming out in a week or so, so I wanted to make sure you had the back story.


We decided it was time to get into better shape. We had been dating seriously for a year or so, and both my girlfriend and I had gotten a little flabby. We both had athletic background but had gotten a little too comfortable in the r...

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Sam and Jean Meet

 

“Oh god, look at her muscles, she’s huge!” Jean gasped as she stared at the muscular behemoth across from her. 

Sam grinned and did a double bicep flex, grunting as twin globes of hardened flesh rose from her arms to a girth of over 30” She wore male cotton briefs, size XXXL, the biggest size she could find, yet they were still  stretched to the limit by the demands of her overstuffed sex and her bulky, rock-hard glutes. 

Jean’s girlish pink XXXL pan...

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Sam pt 6

 

She turned and jumped up to the bar and started banging out rep after rep of chin ups. Her huge member hung down, bouncing against her rock hard muscular thigh as her huge muscular body rose and fell with rep after rep after rep.

“I just love the fucking POWER!” she said, keeping up her pace.

“I’m so fucking STRONG!” she said, dropping one hand and continuing to do chin ups with just one hand.

My eyes practically bulged out of my head at the amazing feat of s...

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Sam pt. 5

 

It had been a while since I’d seen Sam, a few months at least. Our last sexual experience had put me in the hospital, and I needed time to recover. Sam understood, I think, but I was beginning to have second thoughts about our relationship. Things were getting too intense with the ridiculous amounts of steroids she was doing.

Then she texted me. 

“Hey babe, haven’t heard from you in a while. I’d like to show you something.”

Not, I’d like to see you, or...

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Sam Pt 4

 

She was so huge now that she had a swagger when she walked. Her dedication to eating, juicing, and training was unbelievable, fueled by the fetish that grew beyond anything I could imagine. She seemed to love her own thick, huge, female muscle more than I did, and that was saying something.

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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Sam pt 3

 

It was an unbelievable dream come true. My girlfriend Sam had discovered my fetish for muscle women, and then completely embraced it. She was now as turned on by female muscle as I was! As a result, she had taken herself to the gym and started working hard, ignoring her other fitness pursuits like yoga and running in favor of heavy lifting and packing on muscle. And she had been amazingly successful.

“Hey babe, come feel my arms!” she said as she stood in front of the mirror, ...

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Sam pt. 2

 

It was a week later when I caught her. I had come home from work early to surprise her, and I found her sitting at the computer. She hadn’t noticed me, probably because her hand was down her pants, furiously stroking her pussy. She was actually moaning.

And then I saw what was on the screen. Videos of huge female bodybuilders, like Shannon Courtney, Victoria Dominguez, and even the freakish Colette Guimond.

“Oooh, yeah!” she said. “So huge…” she moaned. “So big...

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Sam, Pt 1

 

“So you like this stuff, huh?” Sam said as she looked over my shoulder at the muscular women on the screen.

I was startled. I didn’t realize she had come over, and certainly didn’t want her to know about my female muscle fetish! Sam and I had been dating for almost a year, and her lithe, slim body, honed by her yoga practice, was a far cry from the muscular women on the screen.

“..oh shit… sorry,” I said, clicking away as my face turned red.

“There’s ...

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Jean pt 4

 

“You wanna see who can cum first?” Jean said with a lusty grin.

“Right Here?” I asked incredulously. We were back at the gym, where Jean had been wearing a pair of shorts and tank top that would have been loose-fitting on a lesser mortal. On her, they were stretched nearly to bursting. After an unreal workout where she lifted weights that I could not hope to match, we had gone into the sauna.

“Yeah, come on, on horny!” she said, as she sat in nothing but a towe...

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Jean Parts 1-3

Posting a new Jean story, and not sure if every subscriber here has read the prior chapters, so I wanted to post them here to make sure my patreons have access. 

Jean and I had been sort of seeing each other for a few months. She was Korean, about 5’3” with a bit of a thick, stocky build. She had great legs and a nice, thick ass. She was also great in bed and always horny.

I was an amature body builder, which really got Jean turned on. She liked feeling up my biceps and...

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The Worms 3

 

Delia was looking through her microscope when the door to her lab slammed open. Startled, she looked back to see a big, muscular bodybuilder dude with ripped tank top that looked painted on, and a pair of male tighty-whitey type briefs that looked like a sock had been shoved into the crotch.

Delia stood and was about to ask what was going on when she saw the bodybuilder’s face and realized this wasn’t a dude at all, but a woman. And she recognized that face.

“Teresa?...

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The Worms - Part 2

 

She was at the gym when she realized it. She was doing preacher curls, excited at moving up to the 25lb weights, which she could not have imagined lifting just three or four weeks ago. As she powered up the weight for the fifth time, grunting and pleasurable pain at the sight of her bicep straining, she felt it.

It was a wriggling sensation in her bicep. She was startled and dropped the weight. She squeezed her bicep, wondering what had happened. Then she saw it. A slight bulging ...

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The Worms Part 1 - A Muscle Growth Story

 

“But they look like worms,” Teresa said as she stared at the glass enclosure.

“They look like worms, but they’re actually parasites,” Delia responded.

“How are parasites supposed to help stimulate muscle growth?” Teresa asked. Her curiosity had been sparked. 

Teresa had always been athletic and an admirer of female muscle, but she lacked the genetics to really build the kind of muscle she wanted. Her friend Delia was a researcher working on scientifi...

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Patreon changes

Ok, so I switched my page to per-month charge instead of per-creation charge, mainly because I'm not sure how Patreon does its per-creation charge and I don't want people getting over-charged. So it's $5 per month for full access, and I plan to publish stories on a monthly basis. Sorry for any confusion, but I'm still new to Patreon and it can be pretty confusing at times.

Anyway, thanks for being a Patreon, and I hope you enjoy my work!

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Jodi and Candi discover the power of the mind

Jodi and Candi were competitive all through high school and college. They both were track and field athletes and competed in the same events, they were in the same classes and competed for grades, and they even competed for boys. Jodi was pissed, in fact, because Candi had just stolen Steve, the guy she had been dating.The worst part about it was that Jodi learned this information from Candi, when Candi decided to rub it in.

Jodi remembered it. They were at the gym. Having an athletic backgrou...

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Quick announcement on multi-part stories

Just wanted to let you know that I don't intend to post multi-part stories the same way that I posted the Tanya story, because I don't want to see my patrons get charged multiple times for installments of the same story. Instead, I'll be posting longer stories like the Tanya story in one single post so you only get charged once. I also intend to regularly post shorter stories at no charge as thanks for being a patron. 


I also wanted to let you know that I have another good-size...

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As thanks for your patronage

I just posted a fun story visible to anyone who becomes a patron at no additional per creation charge. This is something that I got inspired to write loosely based on a true event. I hope you like it, and thank you for your patronage. 

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Fun Story to Reward my Patrons

 

She slapped me in the face. I smiled.

“Fuck me, you bastard!!” she sneered, hands on her hips. The stretchy material of her top was stretched tight around her huge, perfect, DD breasts. They were practically bursting from the plunging neckline of the the top

She stepped forward and ripped open my shirt. At 5’8”, but wearing heeled boots, her head was inches higher than mine. She looked down into my eyes with a look of horny anger. She grabbed my crotch. Hard.

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Tanya Story

Warning: the Tanya story can be quite graphic and includes nudity, sexual themes, and blood and gore. If this is not your thing, carry on.

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Tanya Part 5

 

“Rrraghh!” Tanya roared as she hurled the two 150lbs dumbells across the gym floor. They flew twenty feet and slammed into a concrete wall, leaving cracks and dust.

“The bitch-ass weights in the little pussy gym aren’t heavy enough!” Tanya seethed. 

In the last few months, she had grown bigger than I thought possible. She had swallowed, injected, and consumed the most virulent and aggressive hormonal and protein supplements in quantities that outclassed even t...

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