The adventures of Miss Muscle (Part One)
By Caliban3000
E-Mail: CALIBAN3000@yahoo.es
Chapter One
The mighty Golden Empress of Muscle was returning at
home after a long night patrol along Alpha City. It had been a hard night,
especially due to her fight against Mind Shocker. Though she had finally prevailed, that
villain had surprised her as a rookie and molested her.
The muscular blonde voluptuousness was anxious to take
a long shower, taking a pair of painkillers and maybe making love with her
husband. Sex with Peter was a relaxant experience for her, especially after an
unsatisfied night. Even the massive super woman was thinking of making love
with him that night on her as the goddess of muscle, not as the mousy scholar
teacher called Kate Spencer-Johnson.
They have barely made love with Peter in her super
powered state, not only she felt extremely weak after the climax but also she
felt that, though Peter enjoyed touching her satin, tanned skin, he felt
somewhat intimidated by her strength and musculature.
But the golden amazon knew that he became as horny as
her. The way in which her husband caressed her 150XX breasts driving her mad.
Then, the strongest woman on Earth became weak as a kitten, completely at the
mercy of her man. Maybe that was the reason why Peter didn´t feel comfortable
making love with her as Miss Muscle. He wanted to make love with a woman, not
with a simple, passive sexual toy, though the sexual, passive toy would be the
sculptural, voluptuous goddess of muscle.
But, in a morbid way, she liked the experience. Too
much times other men and women had sexually submitted her to their insane
perversion. Though she moaned, heaved and they were even able to lead her to a
climax, she didn´t really enjoyed with that. But, when her husband made it, her
orgasm was indescribable, much better than when she was Kate.
Flying along the dark skies of the city, Miss Muscle
began to think about the last time they made love in such a way. She remembered
as his strong hands gently caressed and squeezed her breasts, meanwhile he
rammed his ‘small’ 8 inches penis into her womanhood with slow cadence, one
time and another.
They have soundproofed her bedroom due to the moans
and heaves that left the room could be too much…erotic for a teenager as
Billy…and the rest of the neighbors. And they had reinforced also her bed. More
than 750 lbs of pure, dense muscle, twisting and twitching in ecstasy had been
too much for the last bed of the room…
Unaware, thinking of sex with her husband, the large
nipples of the golden heroine had became hard and large as thumbs under the
sheer, narrow golden fabric of her V-Shape tiny bikini, and her chiseled crotch
had became moist.
“Oooohhh…aaaahhhh….daaaammmeddd…..”.-Heaved the
Empress of Muscle, realizing that she was horny as hell. Somehow, while she was
staring with frustration as her engorged, hard nipples were on the point to
pierce the fabric of her attire…again, her masked sapphire eyes saw something
strange a hundred yards below…
Chapter Two
The golden goddess
of muscle was already of her neighborhood, a residential area where every house
had got its own, private garden on its back. In one of those gardens, hidden in
the shadows the blonde titaness saw a man, maybe a young, peaking inside a
illuminated room of the house.
The
voluptuous heroine laughed when she realized that the man was dressed with a
hat and a gabardine, as a vicious exhibitionist. Though the empress of muscle was looking
forward to get at home, she needed to stop that stupid voyeur that was peeking
her own neighbors.
On silence, Miss Muscle landed over her bare feet over
the grass, at five yards of the young. Unaware, the man was staring as a group
of young girls was performing a kind of striptease in the middle of her sitting
room. He didn´t realized that the voluptuous goddess of muscle was behind him.
The blonde super woman took her power pose, opening
slightly her thick legs, placing her hands over her chiseled waist and pushing
forward her enormous boobs. Finally, the 7’ blonde amazon tensed to the limit
her perfectly defined, swollen musculature. It would be enough to scare that
5’8’’, slender, vicious man.
“Well, little boy!!! It´s too late to be
here!!!”.-Whispered the heroine behind him.
Startled, the boy turned back to see as the massive Empress
of Muscle was in front of him in all her voluptuous splendor. Somehow, he
didn´t move an inch. Instead of running, the young voyeur began to stare the
masked sapphire eyes of the heroine with insane intensity.
Miss Muscle smiled ironically. “What´s the matter with
you, boy? Are you trying…to….mesmerized…me?”.-Asked the brave warriors, but her
voice became slow. At the end of her sentence, her beauty eyes rolled back on
her head and her jaw dropped flaccid. Drops of her saliva slid down along her
fleshy lips, falling over her rounded breasts. Her muscular, thick arms fell
flaccid along her sides, over her chiseled waist.
The blonde titaness was motionless, defenseless in
front of that boy. The teenager approached to the paralyzed goddess of muscle
with a crocked smile on her lips.
“So, you are the famous Miss Muscle. I expected much
more for you…”.-Declared sneeringly the voyeur to the sculptural heroine,
became in a living statue. With lust, the villain admired every fiber of her
perfectly defined musculature, every square inch of her tanned, silky skin.
“Well, Miss Tomboy, show me what you are able to
do….”Said the villain. Then the mindless puppet in which the golden amazon had
become returned to live.
Slowly, clumsily, her hands moved to the thin, sheer
golden fabric that barely covered the huge nipples of her enormous breasts. Her
fingers slip up and down along the golden fabric, just over her teats. Soon,
her nipples began to grow, large and thick, under the fabric.
“What the…”.-Muttered astonished the villain, staring
as those nipples became larger and thicker
as fists…an so hard that finally, they rent the sheer golden fabric.
Then, the pressure of her cantaloupes finished the job.
The front stripes of her V-shape golden bikini were
broken. Deprive of its holders, it fall to the grass, exposing totally the
massive, titanic body of the heroine.
“What a pair of knockers!!!!”.-Exclaimed the teenager,
amazed not only by the enormous size of those boobs but also by the incredible
firmness and shape of them.-“They are bigger than pumpkins….bigger than beach
balls…”. The villain felt as his cock began to grow and throb out of control.
He had never expected such feeling on him. The voyeur was horny as hell.
At a yard of him, the body of the voluptuous empress
of muscle began to tremble, while her silky skin began to cover in sweat. The
teenager, sank in an ocean of uncontrollable, overwhelming lust, was losing the
control of the blonde golden woman.
The voyeur wasn’t accustomed to fight against such a powerful
wills. He was able to dominate a dozen
of air-headed bimbos as he was doing when that blonde, middle-aged titaness had
interrupted him. Somehow, controlling Miss Muscle was too much hard, especially
with his unleashed lecherous scorching his mind.
Cursing his weakness, the young voyeur released his
mind control over the heroine. As a broken puppet, the powerful heroine fell on
all her fours, stunned. Taking advantage of that, the young made his way along
the gardens, protected by the darkness.
“What the…”.-Muttered the heroine, with a terrible
headache that menacing to burst her head.-“Where am I?”.-Asked to herself,
confused, over the grass.
Slowly, the mighty heroine was able to stand over her
bare feet, caressing her throbbing temples, unable to remember what had
happened on the past minutes.-“Maybe Mind Shocker hit me much more than I
supposed…”.-Muttered the titanic empress of muscle, trying to focus her mind.
Then a brilliant light dazzled her masked, sapphire eyes.
“Freeze!!!!”.-Roared a feminine voice in front of
her”.-Freeze or….Oh My…Miss Muscle???...Sorry. We…we are looking for a….intruder….but…What
are you doing here…?”.-Said the voice, aiming the light of her lantern to the
bare feet of the towering blonde amazon.
Miss Muscle stared the policewoman in confusion. Her
throbbing temples was killing her and she was unable to focus her mind.-“I…I
don´t know…I...I was…I….”.-Stammered the naked goddess of muscle, unable to say
a coherent explanation.
“What the hell???...Oh my……!!!”.-Exclaimed a masculine
voice behind the policewoman.-“Miss Muscle!!!!”.-Yelled the partner of the
woman, staring the nude muscular physique of the confused super woman.
Though the light of the lantern was focused on her
thick, sculptural legs, the glow of it bathed the rest of her massive,
voluptuous anatomy, showing to both policemen her chiseled, moist groins and
the extremely erected, engorged nipples at the summit of her titanic breasts.
“Are…are you OK?...Can we help you?”.-Asked the
policewoman, approaching to the confused empress of muscle.
Miss Muscle grabbed her temples one more time,
shocking her blonde head, trying to clean the cobwebs on her
mind.-“N…no…I…I…am….right…I…I must…..”.-Muttered the golden amazon. Then, she
jumped to the air of Alpha City, leaving behind the astonished policemen…and her
tore, golden V-Shape attire too.
“What have happened here?”.-Asked the policewoman to
her partner, taking the sheer, thin golden strap of the amazon´s attire.-“Do
you think that she was the voyeur that the sergeant was talking about in the
briefing?...She was horny as hell! Did you see her vagina? And her nipples?
They were much bigger than my fists???”
“I saw that!!!!”.-Replied the policeman, with a large
erection growing under his pants.-“But, if she is the voyeur, I would like that
she stalks me in my apartment….”
“You are a perverted…..”.-Admonished the woman. Then,
the agents returned to the patrol, wondering what to say on the report about
the incident.
Chapter Three
The blonde
maiden of muscle finally arrived to her home. Once of her bedroom, the massive
titaness collapsed of her reinforced armchair, dizzy and confused. The frame
cracked under those 750 lbs of muscle and breasts, but it resisted. Miss Muscle
closed her sapphire eyes and began to caress her throbbing temples.
“Mind
Shocker has beat me more than I supposed to…”.-Muttered the heroine.
“A bad
night?”.-Asked a well-known voice in front of her.
The naked
empress of muscle smiled lovely, open her eyes just to see as her husband was
in front of her, holding a large bowl of hot milk and honey. The woman raised
her hands, grabbing it.
“Thanks,
hon!!!! You know how to please a superheroine…”.-Said seductively. Then she
began to drink it.
Peter
worried about her every time her wife went on patrol, and he only became serene
when she returned at home. While the amazing golden goddess in front of her
drank the milk, he stared the huge, sculptural body of her wife on her super
state…her chiseled musculature, her firmly enormous breasts, her tanned, silky
skin. Though Kate was on her forties, her body had barely been affected by the
age.
“Not a bad
night. Just…just strange…”.-Said the heroine when she emptied the bowl.
Peter took
the bowl and left it on the floor. Then, he made his way around the armchair
till its back. Though her wife was the strongest woman on Earth, even the
invincible Miss Muscle needed to relax talking about her own weakness and
insecurities. And, after two decades of marriage, Peter was good relaxing and
hearing her. Firmly, he placed his strong hands over her broad back and began
to massage gently her massive deltoids.
“Ooohhhh…”.-Heaved
the empress of muscle when the hands of her beloved husband began to work over
her hard musculature. Seconds later, as uncountable nights before, Miss Muscle
told to him the events of her night patrol….
“I had been following a van in which three goons had
made a score against the main labs of Biotech Pharma. I was wondering why, and
how, such a second rate criminals had decided to robber such a facility.
Hopping that they would lead me to their boss, I let making their way to the
lair in the docks.
They left the van when a tall, well dressed man
appeared on the back door of one of the warehouses, escorted by five well armed
men. The robbers were surprised and seemed begging for mercy. Fearing that they
were on the point to be shooting down, I made my way to the place as a golden
lighting, landing with force in the middle of both groups.
My bare feet dented the asphalt and the air concussion
sent all of the ground. Once on the ground, I took my power pose to intimidate
them a bit more…”
Peter,
massaging now her swollen, rounded shoulders of her wife, imagined the scene.
She saw on his mind as every one of the enormous, chiseled muscles of her
titanic blonde super wife grew and grew to the limit…he saw as throbbing veins
appeared along her tanned, silky skin…and he saw as she pushed forward her
firmly rounded, enormous 150XX breasts, stretching it close to the fracture
point the narrow, golden strap of her bikini.
“You should have seen them, honey. Their jaws dropped
staring my incredible body, naked but my thin golden V-shape bikini.”
But Peter
was imagining it. Under his pants, a huge, painful erection grew unstoppable on
him.
“‘We are not in OK Corral. So, put your guns down or I
will be forced to KO all of you…’.-I said with jeer in my voice.
But those stupid guys didn´t obey me. Instead of that,
they began to shot me with their useless submachine guns. I felt as dozens and
dozens of those small bullets hit every square inch of skin without effect.
Somehow, they spent a few magazines in a vain attempt to hurt me. The asphalt
at my feet covered soon with flattened bullets.
‘It is enough!!! I need answers from you, not
bullets!!!’.-I roared, rushing to the shooters. I knocked down three of them in
the first assault with a double lariat and my bust. “
Peter
imagined the fear on the faces of those goons, seeing as a seven feet mountain
of muscles rushed to them as a train…seeing as her enormous mounds of that
blonde banshee bounced wildly under the thin golden straps. He felt pain and sorrow by those criminals,
being hit on their chests by those perfectly defined, thick arms and those
enormous double titanic cantaloupes.
“I slapped the face of the fourth one that he had
dared to shot me on the face at one inch. He landed over a pile of garbage
bags. And with a mule kick, I knocked down the last one.
Behind me, I heard as the van left the place fast as
hell. But I saw as the boss of the shooters run away into the warehouse. I
decided to follow him first. Confidently, I run behind him. I caught him in the
middle of a catwalk. The stupid thought that I needed to use a stair to get the
platform. He forgot that I am able to jump hundreds of yards.”
Peter
imagined her flexing slightly the quads and calves of her powerful legs, taking impulse to reach
easily the catwalk in an impossible jump for another human being.
“His eyes wide opened when I landed in front of him. I
crossed the arms under my bust, enhancing their size. The man stared me with a
mix of lust and fear on his eyes.
‘Well darling. You can´t escape from me so, tell me,
why had you attack the lab?’.-I asked him menacingly.
Suddenly, to my surprise, he smile me, pointing behind
me.-‘Why don´t you ask him, Miss Tomboy?’.-Replied me the man with a crooked
smile on his face.
Then, I felt as my brain would be on the point to
explode. Millions of burning needles seemed nailed on my head. Grabbing my
head, I fell on my knees, stunned, screaming in pain.”
Chapter four
“Oooohhhh….aaaahhhhhh…..”.-Heaved
in pleasure Kate when Peter slid her hands along her spine.
“What
happened next?”.-Asked Peter, wondering how her wife had escape from that
deadly trap.-“Uuuuhhhhh….ooooooohhhh…”.-Answered Kate when his hands began to
massage her sides closes to her breasts.
A minute
later, when his hands moved to her defined, sculptural triceps and biceps, Kate
kept telling her story.
“So, I was defenseless in knees in front the guy that
I had pursued. He was roaring in rejoice staring as I screamed in pain with my
head on the point to explode.
‘You don´t seem
so tough now, tomboy…Take this, muscle freak!!!!’.-He said, unleashing a
terrible, wild kick on my left breast. After that, though I was barely
conscious, I heard as he screamed in pain fallen on the metallic ground of the
catwalk, grabbing her foot.”
Peter
smiled. Poor stupid bastard. Hitting her breast was as hitting a ball of
granite. His foot, most likely was broken. Fuck him.
“’Stupid…’.-Muttered a voice behind me. –“This tomboy
is the fucked goddess of muscle….a physical power. Hitting her will not defeat
her. Only a mental power can beat her….the power of Mind Shocker…MY
POWER!!!”.-Boasted the voice, walking around me, placing his hand on my
head…and discharging another blast of his mental power against me.
Peter´s
large hands twitched over the tanned skin of her super wife, imagining her on
her knees, screaming in pain, defenseless at the mercy of that perfidious
villain, able to melt the brain of a human being into a pink jelly. Kate,
realizing of his feeling, placed her even larger hands over his owns.-“Don´t
worry, hon. Finally, I kicked his
ass…”.-Said sweetly the massive amazon, smiling him. Gently, Peter bent over her
and kissed sweetly her fleshy lips.-“You are right, darling. At the end, you
beat him…you always beat them…”. Kate replied kissing him too. Then, the
blonde, voluptuous titaness reassumed her narrative.
“And here he was. Marvin Summers, A.K.A. Mind Shocker,
a thin, middle aged man dressed from neck to feet with a one-piece, clingy,
purple spandex suit, which enhanced even more his thinness. Totally bald, his
cranium had grown more than a usual human head to put up his enormous, hyper
developed brain. I was barely conscious, but I could see his sinister smile and
fiendish purple eyes staring me with deep scorn.
‘Pay attention, Igor!!! You are on the point to see as
this grotesque mountain of flesh is beaten by a superior mind…MY
MIND!!!’.-Roared arrogantly my foe.
My brain was close to a short circuit. I had got a
terrible headache and I was barely able to control my own body, which tremble
out of control, kneeled in front of that human, merciless scum. To my shame, I
felt as my urine began to slid down along my groins. I had also the control of
my own sphincter. And that bastard realized of that.
‘Look at her. The brave goddess of muscle fears
me!!!!Ha, ha, ha….’.-Taunted the villain of me.-‘Don´t worry about that, Miss
Mooscle. Your fear will no longer too much. I will kill you soon. But first….’
I screamed in agony when he discharged another blast
of his mental drill on my mind. I only remember as my breasts hit the metallic
surface, denting its surface. Before my face hit it, I was unconscious.
I don´t know how much time I were unconscious, but
when my conscious began to return, too much slow, I realized that the pervert
had got to roll my body over my side, and, using my breasts as cushions, he had
sat on them placing his cock into my mouth. And worse, he had grabbed both
sides of my head, and, shaking it back and forth, he was forcing my opened,
flaccid mouth to make him a blow job.
Too much slowly, my conscious…and the control of my
muscles returned. But meanwhile, during long five minutes, I had to put up with
such depravation, hear his heaves of pleasure, feel as his cum filled my mouth
and slid down over my lips. The bastard, when he felt close to his orgasm,
stood up of my breasts…just to spit his cum over them, staining my nipples and
cleavage with his dense, warm, disgusting seed.
‘Yeah!!! The victory is mine!!!! I fucked Miss Muscle.
I am unstoppable. I am…aaaaaaarrrrggghhhhhh’.-Mind shocker screamed in agony
when my left hand grabbed his erected cock and balls firmly, squeezing it just….slightly.
During those infamous minutes, the control of my
muscles returned, but, though I wasn´t totally recovered, I was strong enough
to beat such perverted buffoon with one hand.
Mind Shocker twisted and twitched in pain, cursing me
on his unbearable agony. ‘I…I don’t….fear….fear …you….’.-Stammered him,
spitting his cum on his purple attire.
I felt as he tried to use his terrible mental drill
over my mind, but, overwhelmed by the pain, he was unable to focus it. Finally,
his thin legs were unable to hold even his scarce weight, and sat over my
breasts again. Then, I knocked him out slapping his face.
And this is the end of the story. Taking advantage
that his henchman was unable to help him, I went to the toilet of the warehouse
and cleaned myself. Then, I took them over my shoulders and carried them to the
police…And….here I am, Peter.”
“But,
darling. I don´t understand something. Why don´t you recovered your
attire?”.-Asked Peter, staring the naked curves of his super wife.
You are
wrong hon, I…I….”.-Replied Kate, staring her bust. Then the maiden of muscle
realized that he was totally nude.-“Where…where is my attire…I…I don’t…”.-Muttered
confused the heroine with a grim of confusion and perplex on her face, unable
to remember her incident with the boy dressed with gabardine and hat that had
controlled her and hour ago.
To be
continued….
….or not.
ALTERNATIVE (BAD) ENDING
Into an
armored VTOL, Mind Shocker was being led to Striker High Security Island. On
his mind, a Nul-Psychic Helmet had been placed to prevent the use of his
“talent” over his escort.
Their
guardians were astonished. Despite of he was leading on prison, there was a
large, evil smile on his face. Then, suddenly, the villain began to roar with a
insane laughter.
“You? What
is so funny? Miss Muscle had beaten you for good and you are on the point to
spend your next 20 years on a small cell.”.-Asked one of the policemen.
“Had she
beaten me for good? That bitch?”.-Thought the villain.-“I fucked HER for
good!!!!”
Smiling
ominously to their guardians, with a look of evilness, diabolical satisfaction
on his purple eyes, Mind Shocker remembered how he, at the end, had utterly
fucked the mighty maiden of muscle.
He reminded
as, while that blonde tomboy was mercilessly crushing his balls, he, the great
Mind Shocker, though unable to unleash his powerful mental drill, had shot on
her mind a series of small “explosive” mental darts.
Those
“inoffensive” darts, had been grown and grown into her brain, fed by the
electrical impulses of her own brain, growing and growing till becoming in
devastating mind bombs.
Mind
Shocker supposed that the moment was close…or even it had already happened. His
cock become erected under his orange attire, imagining what was on the point to
happened her, imagining how, at the
first, the big breasted bitch of muscle would be unable to talk. Then, all her
mighty body would begin to tremble, barely able to hold the weight of those
unnatural muscles and boobs. Fallen on the ground, the blonde goddess of the
knockers´ physique would shake in wild convulsions, her eyes would roll back on
her head and her mouth, opened in a grimace of pain and surprise, would begin to dribble out of
control over her titanic, grotesque mammaries. And finally, the body the mighty empress of
muscle would stay flaccid without a mind to control it. In fact, the whore of
muscle would be stay alive, but as a muscular, voluptuous vegetable.
Then, the
villain, imagining the heroine became in a mindless mountain of muscles, laid
in the middle of a dark, dirty alley, exploded in a new, resounding, insane
laugh.
In fact,
Miss Muscle was on her own home, laid in the middle of her bedroom, accompany
with her husband, dribbling out of control through her opened mouth, with a
void look on her sapphire eyes, became in a mindless super woman.