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Erica 5
🕑 Added 2023-02-02 22:00:01 +0000 UTC
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 lycra bikini bottoms and knee-high, high-heeled boots. With Tanya fully flexed, her face plastered with a huge shit-eating grin, she seemed slightly the bigger of the two. Then Ericka flexed into a most muscular pose.
"Guuhhhh!" Ericka screamed, flexing as hard as she could, and her pecs exploded in stack of striations straining her top. Unlike Tanya, Ericka's pecs had no breast tissue left at all - blocks the size of text books exploded from her chest in freaky angles, a testament to her conditioning and chemical enhancement. Her monster pecs could put any male body-builder to shame, bigger, thicker and more cut than any Mr. Olympia. As she held her flex, her lats expanded and her top stretched audibly, her huge biceps pushing into her chest. Her traps squirmed and feathery lines split her skin giving her an amazingly freakish and vascular look. She brought her arms back, then crunched down another sickening flex that sent a wave of new striations through her already engorged pecs. Shaking, they expanded another inch from her exertion. She released her flex slightly, tilted her head back, grit her teeth and flexed again. Her pecs bunched up and expanded again, as the overmatched lycra began to tear down the middle. With sheer force of will, she urged her muscles further, feeling her heart beat faster and pump her muscles further than ever before.
She released her flex and looked Tanya right in the eye. "I'm a beast!" she whispered. Then she arched her back, put her fists on her hips, and flexed her entire upper body. Her lats tore through her lycra top like tissue paper as her pecs exploded out the front of her top. In her fully flexed state, she was clearly bigger than Tanya.
Tanya frowned as a slight panic gripped her. This massive muscular beast in front of her had outclassed her, despite all her training, despite the special syrum! She couldn't let this happen. Wouldn't let it happen. Her hand shot to the bottle of pills. She tore off the top and downed a handful - a dose she would normally take over the course of a month. She could feel the growth syrum entering her body, pushing her metabolism. Her muscles started to burn.
"You think you're a freak? I'll show you freaky, bitch!" Tanya snarled, raised her arms, and flexed. Biceps the size of baseballs exploded from her arms, with thick blue veins snaking around them. The thick veins, throbbing to her quickening heart beat, expanded with each beat - bigger and bigger, until they were nearly the size of garden hoses. Then her arm slowly started to expand. Tanya let out a long, soft moan as her biceps slowly expanded past softball size, then larger, until they peaked at 25" of freakish mass, split with striations and sick vascularity. She released the flex, put her hands on her hips, and grunted softly as she flexed her pecs. Ericka just stared as the muscle fibers in Tanya's pecs bloated, split, and multiplied before her eyes. Etched notches in the groove between her pecs grew more pronounced as her pecs expanded. Her prodigious breasts were pushed further out and to the side as hard muscle fibers multiplied beneath. Suddenly she rolled her hips forward as her mid-section exploded in cabled relief. Her abs looked like a stack of eight baseballs with freaky veins running all over them, as they slowly expanded with growth. Her obliques squirmed and vibrated with growth. Then she released her flex, bent forward, and crunched her arms downward in a most-muscular pose. Her traps exploded up to her ears as a sickening grimmace twisted her face. She grit her teeth as every muscle in her body vibrated with growth. Veins popped from her forhead and snaked down her cheeks as even her face exploded in disgusted vascularity. "ughhh!" she grunted deep, squeezing every last bit of growth from her overdeveloped, chemically-fueled physique, and her entire body expanded another inch.
She released her flex and chuckled. Ericka just stared in disbelief. In mere minutes, this crazy bitch just put on pounds and pounds of muscle. Whatever was in those pills - they outclassed anything Ericka had pumped into her system, and she had sought out the freakiest, most dangerous shit she could get her hands on. While these thoughts of utter disbelief clouded Ericka's head, Tanya reveled in her now clear superiority over her foe. She reached over to the fireplace and grabbed the cast iron poker. Staring straight at Ericka, she said, "I'm bigger. I'm stronger!" She held up the poker at shoulder width, and pressed, with a sexy grunt. The iron whined in protest, but bent slowly and unrelentingly against the power of Tanya's overdeveloped muscles. She bent the poker into a U shape, then tossed it to the ground in front of Ericka. "Go ahead, tiny, try to unbend it!" Ericka just stared as Tanya laughed.
Suddenly, Tanya lunged at Ericka, grasping her neck with one hand, and her thigh with the other. She lifted Ericka up, and pressed her huge form directly overhead. Tanya laughed as she power Ericka up and down twice, then literally threw her out the door. Ericka landed on the doorstep as Tanya took several large steps toward her then kicked her in the ribs. Ericka flew several feet at the sickening crack, feeling several ribs break. Tanya turned and saw the black humvee that Ericka rode in.
"We're not done yet, bitch. I'm not just going to surpass you. I'm going to dominate you, destroy you, overwhelm you, completely and utterly. I'm going to be so much bigger and stronger and beefier than you, I'll be like a god compared to you!" Then she tilted her head back, and swallowed the rest of the bottle of pills. She doubled over in wave of pain and ecstasy.
"hugg!" she moaned as her muscled pulsed and expanded. "hunnngg!" Her muscles surged with growth as a sound like creaking leather filled the air - her skin being stretched over her burgeoning muscles. "HUNNGG!!!" she cried, face crunched, fists digging into her temples. Her hugely pumped physique expanded, as her heart pounded, pushing more and more blood into the multiplying muscle fibers. "HUUUUNNNNNG!!" she cried out again. Then she straightened up suddenly. "RRRRAAAAHHHHHH!" she roared, streatching her arms out and upward, the peaks of her muscles soaring skyward, her head tilted back. She smiled, and looked down at Ericka. "Behold your new god, worm!" her voice was so loud it hurt Ericka's ears.
When she looked up, she nearly pissed herself. Before her stood the most muscular thing she had ever seen, human or animal. Her calves were huge, demented, beef-filled footballs of muscle. Her thighs, my god, they hung over her knees by inches, and bloated out like watermellons straining her skin. Her abs looked like a stack of 8 oversized softballs packed under skin so tight it was nearly translucent. Her waist had to be 40" of solid muscle. Veins thicker then her fingers snaked around her legs and her torso. Her pecs were just enourmous, thicker then two phone books, and her formerly huge D-cup breasts looked like tiny, veiny balls stuck in the corners of two huge, immensely shredded blocks of beef. Her lats were so thick, so large that they held her arms out at 45 degrees. And her arms - her biceps were bigger than basketballs. Her head was swallowed by the most giagantic traps imaginable - she had no neck at all, just solid, shredded beef from the top of her head down to her toes.
Tanya turned and swaggered to the humvee, her thick muscles bunching and rolling like a wall of living striations. She bent down, grabbed the axle, and lifted the humvee up with seemingly little strain. She dropped one arm, and reached under the heavy vehicle. She bent her knees, her super-massive thighs exploding in striations, and hefted the entire vehicle into the air above her head. "I'm a fucking mega-muscle queen!" she roared, holding the humvee aloft. Then she bent her knees, grunted, and heaved the vehicle into the air, which sent it flying 10 feet onto its side. It crashed and rolled onto its roof.
Tanya walked over to where Ericka was lying. Ericka just stared up at her huge, hulking form, mouth hanging open in utter amazement. She put her hands on her hips, and smiled dominantly. "I own you now, bitch. Say it, say my name!"
"Tanya" Ericka whispered.
"Louder," she flexed her pecs, "tell me the name of your new master!"
"Tanya!"
'Fuck yeah!" Tanya did a most muscular pose, her huge form creaking with expansion, "tell me the name of your god, bitch!"
"TANYA!"
Comments
sven mueller
Great story
