Ann and Kathryn meet Pat.
By Paul Smith (psmith_101@yahoo.com)
Warning: Only suitable for those over 21 years of age.
Ann had never been so terrified in her entire life.
She could twist steel with her little finger, satisfy dozens of men at once and had walked around naked in public on more than one occasion, but she'd never been nervous like this before. For the last year she'd been working out as hard as she could with just one goal - to win Ms Olympia. Building up muscle is hard for anyone, but due to her incredible strength it was especially hard for Ann. Even before working out she could benchpress an oil tanker with ease and she had grown so much stronger since then. But she had a secret weapon - her sister, Kathryn.
Kathryn had supported her all the way, but just as importantly she was blessed with strength similar to Ann's. Kathryn would use her strength to resist Ann's, helping her build up her body more than any man-made weights could. As Ann grew stronger, Kathryn used her legs to resist Ann's arms and Ann eventually became so strong that even that had started to become too easy for her. Ann's muscles now matched those of any female bodybuilder and she was achingly beautiful. Her pert, 48-inch breasts sat high on her chest and her perfect hourglass figure was overwhelmingly sexy. Her short blonde hair framed her beautiful, young face and her deep blue eyes could stop any man in his tracks.
Suddenly, Ann heard the announcer say her name and look towards her. She froze as the spotlight swung over to the edge of the stage, waiting for her to make her entrance. She couldn't see the audience because the dazzling light, but she knew they were there. All waiting for her.
"It's ok, Ann," whispered Kathryn in her ear, "do it like we rehearsed!"
Upon hearing those words of encouragement from her sister, Ann steeled herself and walked nervously onto the stage.
Pat Mallon had been looking forward to Ms Olympia ever since he got the tickets months ago. To actually see such amazing women in the flesh was a dream come true. And now the big day had finally arrived and he was filing into the auditorium. He took his seat and soon the room was filled. The men's competition was first, so Pat amused himself by browsing the Internet on his laptop. He checked the Xtreme Strength website and downloaded Paul Smith's latest animation of a beautiful muscle woman lifting a 10,000 tonne barbell.
"Awesome," thought Pat, "even the women here can't compete with that!"
He was so distracted that he almost missed the announcement that the women's competition was about to begin.
"And now ladies and gentlemen, we move on to the part of the show I'm sure you've all been waiting for - the ladies competition."
The crowd cheered.
"Without further ado, I would like to introduce our first competitor this evening, who also happens to be our youngest - Miss Ann Murphy!"
There was a slight pause and then an absolutely stunning example of womanhood nervously walked on to the stage. Pat was totally blown away. He'd seen lots of FBBs before but this girl was something else. Her body was simply stunning, her face just as spectacular. She was literally his fantasy bought to life.
She began her routine with some backflips and cartwheels and then sensually lowered herself into the splits. Every movement was as elegant as any ballerina, her body a symphony of power and grace. As she went through her routine and showed off every muscle in her fantastic body, it was clear that despite being totally unknown before the competition she was very much in it to win.
All too soon, her performance was over.
The other competitors were impressive, but they were completely overshadowed by the blonde-haired beauty who had totally stolen the show.
It came as no surprised to anyone when she was declared the winner at the end of the contest. She got a standing ovation which Pat enthusastically joined in with.
She left the stage and the lights came up. Slowly people shuffled out the auditorium and towards the hotel bar.
Pat had a few drinks in the bar and chatted to a few people, but he couldn't shake that bodybuilding girl from his head. He decided to call it a night and headed up to his room.
Luckily there was already an elevator waiting so he stepped inside, put his bag down to press the button when a tall brunette jogged into the lift.
"Sorry, would it be ok to wait a sec for my sis? She's just behind me," she said.
The brunette was slightly taller than him, he guessed about 6 foot 4, but was probably only 18 years old. She was incredibly attractive and her cleavage was particularly impressive as she leaned forward to put her laptop bag down. Pat smiled at her and, to his surprise, she smiled back, making his heart pound in his chest. He was about to speak when a shorter, blonde haired girl stepped into the elevator.
Pat couldn't believe his eyes - it was Ann Murphy!
"Which floor?" asked the taller girl. Her voice had an Irish lilt.
"S-second," stammered Pat.
The brunette pressed his floor then her own and the doors closed.
Pat couldn't help himself from looking at Ann. To his surprise she looked back at him, holding his gaze for just a moment longer than he would have expected before shyly looking away. Did he just imagine that? He wanted to speak but the blood was rapidly draining from his brain. His thoughts were interrupted by the ping of the lift reaching his floor. He hurriedly picked up his laptop bag and used it make sure neither girl saw the growing bulge in his trousers as he clumsily exited the elevator.
The doors closed behind him and he wondered if he had imagined that. Was that really Ann Murphy? Had she really looked at him like that? Could she really be interested in him?
Pat made it to his room, had a long, cold shower, then went to bed.
The following morning he made a point of using the same elevator in the hope of meeting Ann and the tall brunette again, but sadly they were nowhere to be seen. There were several nasty dents in the elevator though.
He checked out after breakfast and flew home. Only when he got back to his condo did he set up his laptop to check his email.
"Hang on," he said as he unzipped his laptop bag, "this isn't my laptop!"
Ann and Kathryn watched the mysterious man as he stepped out of the elevator.
"He was HOT!" they both said in unison.
"He was totally checking you out!" said Kathryn.
"I thought he was more interested in you?"
"Nah! He couldn't keep his eyes off you!"
"Really?" said Ann.
"He was totally yours for the taking!"
"Damn it!" shouted Ann, punching the wall so hard the 3 inch thick steel buckled like paper. "I thought he was so cute but I was too nervous to say anything. Why didn't I let him know how I felt?"
"Let's head back to his floor and see if he's still there!" suggested Kathryn.
The super strong sisters went back to the 2nd floor but the man was nowhere to be found. Annoyed, they took the elevator back up to their floor, taking out their frustration out on it as they went.
The sisters were sharing a room, and enjoyed showering together. Kathryn massaged her sister's hard, muscular shoulders as the water drained over her faultless, tanned physique. They washed each other's bodies thoroughly before taking out their sexual frustrations using the shower head, both of them imagining the man from the elevator was there with them.
The following day the sisters flew home and it was only when Kathryn was unpacking her stuff that she realised that she had accidentally swapped her laptop with someone else. Realising the owner probably had her laptop, she turned it on in the hope of tracking them down but it was password protected. Thinking back on the events of the last few days, she suddenly realised what had happened.
"The man in the elevator!" she thought to herself, "But I still don't even know your name!"
Then Kathryn remembered Sam Ryan, an ex-boyfriend of hers who'd always had a knack with computers. He was so good, in fact, that the government had hired him to work on computer forensics. But boy, did he love to brag about it. Kathryn kind of regretted going out with him in the first place and wasn't particularly keen to see him again, but this was an emergency so she decided to get him to help out and perhaps teach him a lesson in the process.
After calling Ann, Kathryn became a blur as she ran at hundreds of miles per hour to the heavily guarded military complex where Sam worked. Moments later, Ann arrived, completely naked and dripping wet.
"I was in the shower when you called, and I didn't want to waste any time," she explained.
Kathryn smiled as she eyed Ann's glistening body in all its spectacular muscular glory. She really did look good with all that tight, firm muscle, so much so that Kathryn was seriously considering taking up bodybuilding as well.
"I guess our clothes would only get shredded anyway," said Kathryn, slipping her dress off her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground, revealing her curvacious young body.
The sisters looked at the imposing military complex. It was surrounded by a mesh fence with guard towers at regular intervals. Inside, there was a very sturdy looking concrete bunker. It didn't look especially big so it seemed likely that most of the facility was underground. The sister's smiled at each other and then walked calmly forwards.
Before they reached the fence they were approached by two guards.
"Halt!" they demanded, trying not be distracted by the perfectly formed breasts that jiggled hypnotically in front of them.
Ann and Kathryn just laughed as they reached the fence and just walked straight through it like it was a cobweb.
Startled by this amazing demonstration of power, the soldiers cocked their guns and aimed squarely at the girls.
"Stop or we will open fire!"
Ann and Kathryn continued to ignore them as they rapidly approached the bunker.
With only a moment's hesitation, the guards opened fire. Bullets ricocheted off Ann's muscles like they were made of steel. Those that hit the girls' breasts seemed to have no effect other than turning the girls on and making their boobs jiggle slightly. Some were caught between their hard buttocks and were crushed to molten metal as they walked as if they were made of plastercine.
The girls split up and walked to opposite sides of the bunker. All the guards in the complex were now firing at the girls continously, bullets were bouncing off every part of their beautiful bodies, causing their nipples to harden as they became aroused by the delicate touch of metal crumpling against them. Some of the armour piercing rounds even hit their eyeballs, but even that didn't seem to bother the girls - they just blinked and crushed the bullets like there was nothing there. The girls crouched down and effortlessly forced their hands through the topsoil and into the sides of the bunker like it was soft bread rather than reinforced concrete.
"Ready?" said Ann.
"Yep!" replied Kathryn.
With that, both girls effortlessly stood erect and lifted their arms high above their heads. A hundred miles away, seismologists registered an earthquake that measured 4.2 on the Richter scale (roughly equivalent to the energy released by a small atomic bomb) as the girls ripped the entire structure from its foundations. The earth shook so violently that the guard towers collapsed, and all the guards were knocked to the floor. The bunker was rather larger than the supergirls had anticipated, and had been driven 500 metres down into solid bedrock. It was so securely attached to this bedrock that a million cubic metres of the earth's crust had been uprooted along with the bunker.
"Whoops!" said Ann as she casually held aloft one side of the 5 million tonne mass. "I didn't mean to cause an earthquake!"
The girls leaned forwards and used their impressive boobs to support the weight of the bunker so they could let go with their hands. Their nipples punctured the concrete which helped get a secure grip but their breasts did not sag in the slightest as they supported the immense weight. The super sisters lowered their hands and again rammed them into the side of the bunker, further down than before.
Again, they raised their arms up in the air, effortlessly lifting the gigantic mass that already towered above them. It was amazing to think that 99% of the structure was still beneath the ground. They repeated the process until they had ripped the entire bunker from the face of the earth. The girls effortlessly carried the gigantic object away from the hole and placed it on the ground, making the earth shake violently as the concrete crushed through the topsoil and into the bedrock beneath.
"I remember Sam bragging that he was working on their most secret projects which were the deepest underground so he should be somewhere near the bottom. Let's have a take a look inside."
With that, Ann and Kathryn walked into the side of the bunker, their gigantic, pert breasts ripping through the concrete like sand. Even the steel reinforcing bars didn't slow them down - they just twisted and broke against their superhuman bodies like they were made of liquorice.
There was only emergency lighting inside the bunker and all the furniture was in total disarray. A panicked lab assistant was struggling to move a filing cabinet that had fallen and was blocking the staircase.
"Here, let me help you with that," said Kathryn.
She reached out with one hand and casually crushed the filing cabinet against the wall. It crumpled up like tissue paper as the metal yielded helplessly to her incredible strength. The lab assistant stared at Kathryn's naked body, dumbfounded by what she had just witnessed.
"Now, tell me where Sam Ryan works," demanded Kathryn.
"Down the corridor, third door on the right," the assistant said without hesistation. She wasn't about to risk upsetting a woman would could clearly swat her like a fly if she wanted to.
"Thank you. By the way, you might want to go out through the holes we just made in the walls as that staircase won't help you get out. I'd suggest you get everyone else out as well as this place will be history very soon."
Again the assistant was in awe, but took Kathryn at her word and headed into the complex to get everyone out as quickly as she could.
Ann and Kathryn strolled towards the third door on the right as people stared at their incredible naked bodies. They enjoyed showing off by crumpling up the lab equipment that had fallen into the hallway as if it was made of tin foil. In fact, they were both so strong that it felt even more insubstantial than that, almost like thin air. Kathryn used just her little finger to push open the locked door, ripping it off its hinges in one smooth, effortless motion.
"Hi Sam!" she said to the weasely man cowered under the desk.
"Kathryn?!?" Sam managed.
"Yep, it's me - surprise!"
"What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you. I need your help cracking a computer."
"How did you get in? Why is Ann here as well? Why are you both naked?"
"I'll answer your questions later - for now, you're coming with me."
"What?!?"
Kathryn picked up one of the stools that had fallen on the floor and proceeded to effortlessly crush it against her body. The steel oozed out from between her fingers like butter.
"I said: YOU ARE COMING WITH ME!"
Kathryn had started to hint to Sam how strong she was when they were going out, but it was clear that he was threatened by her strength so she hadn't revealed how powerful she truly was. When he saw her crush the metal stool so effortlessly, he suddenly realised what she had been hinting at. He whimpered and obediently crawled out from under the desk.
The sisters then led him out the room. At least he had a good view of their amazing bodies as they sensually pushed their way through several walls to slice the most direct route out of the bunker. He was dazzled by the sunlight as they ripped through the final wall.
"What the hell?" he said. "How can there be daylight? We're 1500 feet underground!"
"Not any more - Ann and I, ummm, "relocated" your little bunker for you."
As the trio emerged into the sunlight, guards surrounded Ann and Kathryn but had apparently run out of ammunition. Several of them rushed the girls with knives, but the girls just ignored them as the blades bent and broke against their tanned skin.
Kathryn spotted the assistant she had spoken to earlier.
"DID YOU GET EVERYONE OUT?" she shouted.
"YES, EVERYONE'S ACCOUNTED FOR, SAM WAS THE LAST," the girl shouted back.
Noticing the soldiers had finally worn themselves out punching her body, Ann said: "Guys, you might want to stand back for this. That means you too, Sam!"
With that, the supergirls walked back to the bunker and sunk their fingers into it once again. Then, they both took a step back and the 5 million tonne bunker was helplessly ripped in half. The pipes that ran between the two halves were torn in two, spraying water everywhere. Electric cables sparked and millions of Euros of scientific equipment tumbled out of the gaps.
Supporting their respective halves over their heads, the girls then smiled at each other and spread their arms apart, splitting the immense structure apart once again. Supercomputers, desks, filing cabinets and countless other heavy objects fell hundreds of metres down before smashing into their beautiful physiques. Their bodies didn't yield in the slightest, so the stuff that hit virtually exploded on impact. The bunker was now so weakened that the roof collapsed, the impact causing the next floor to collapse into the floor below. The entire building literally fell apart in their hands, burying the girls under millions of tonnes of useless rubble.
Just for a moment, the onlookers wondered if they had survived. Surely no-one could survive THAT?
Then several large chunks of concrete flew up into the air as Ann and Kathryn punched them aside and stood up from the wreckage. They jogged over to Sam.
"T-That was incredible!" he said.
Kathryn just smiled, picked him up and then carried him back to her flat. She had to accelerate slower than normal to avoid injuring Sam, but the G-forces were still way beyond anything he had experienced before. The journey took less than a minute.
Kathryn put Sam down on the couch and went to get the laptop. Ann stayed in the room, smiling cutely at Sam as she moved her sexy muscular body playfully.
"You've certainly.. grown since we last met," he managed.
"So have you," said Ann, smiling as she watching his penis swelling underneath his increasingly tight trousers.
Ann came back into the room with the laptop, put it on the coffee table and set it up.
"Ok, Mr Genius, I want you to use your so-called skills to help me track down the owner of this PC," stated Kathryn.
"That's what all this is about?!?" said Sam, "you destroyed an entire military base just to get me to crack a PC?!?"
Kathryn seductively sat down next to Sam and rested a hand on his leg. His penis was like a rock now.
"My sister has a thing for the owner of this laptop and, as you know, us Murphy sisters have a habit of getting what we want." Kathryn slipped her hand into Sam's pocket and pulled out his phone. Then, she effortlessly crushed it like it was cracker just by closing her fingers. "Now, hack the damn laptop already!"
That quite reminder of Kathryn's fearsome temper jolted Sam into action. The girls snuggled around to look at the screen as he booted it up. He could feel their tight, naked bodies pressed against his. He adjusted the position of the laptop a bit so it covered his crotch.
Sam was able to work around the password and get access to the PC, but even when he did most of the files were encrypted and the browser history didn't go very far. He was able to access the most recently downloaded files though, including one called showing_off_final.avi which he played back.
The trio watched as a beautiful, muscular woman lifted a 10,000 tonne barbell over and over again with one hand. She didn't seem to be struggling at all. It was only a computer generated video of course, but this confirmed it - Ann and Kathryn were clearly this man's fantasy bought to life. The girls smiled at each other knowingly.
Sam tried for hours to crack the encryption for the rest of the emails, hunting desperately for some clue as to the owner of the laptop, but to no avail.
"I'm sorry," he said, "I don't think I'm going to be able to crack this."
Ann was almost in tears. Sam opened his mouth to speak, but the glare he got made him stop in his tracks. She stood up and stormed out of the room. Moments later, the ground shook as Sam and Kathryn heard the sound of the parked cars on the street below being demolished one by one. They watched from the balcony as Ann took out her frustration on the vehicles so violently that pavement cracked and crumbled under the force. A single blow was enough to turn even the sturdiest truck inside out. Occasionally there was a sustained screech of metal as Ann crushed several vehicles together and bear hugged them in two. She started uprooting trees, crumpling up water towers, lashing out at anything in sight. It was complete carnage. Even Kathryn looked worried.
At that exact moment, the phone rang.
"Hello?" said Kathryn.
"Erm.. Hi, is this the Murphy residence?"
"Yes."
"My name's Pat Mallon, you probably don't remember me, but I think we might have accidentally swapped laptops?"
Kathryn was stunned for a moment, but the sound of her sister snapping a giant oak like a twig quickly bought her back to her senses.
"Thank God you called! We've been trying to figure out who you are all day! Where do you live?"
Pat gave her his address.
"We'll be over right away! See you in a couple of minutes!" said Kathryn and hung up, not giving him chance to ask how they could possibly get there so quickly.
Ann had just uprooted a lamppost and was about to pull it apart when her sister ran in front of her and begged her to stop. Ann paused her rampage for a moment.
"The laptop guy called!" said Kathryn with a smile.
Ann's face lit up.
"He's called Pat Mallon and I've got his address. Want to go see him?"
"Hell YES!" said Ann, tossing aside the lamppost.
There were multiple sonic booms as the super sisters ran the 500 miles to Pat's condo in a matter of minutes. The sisters paused for just a moment before knocking on the door. They heard the bolts being unlocked on the other side and then the door finally opened. It was him!
"H-hi!" he stammered. They were naked! The girls smiled as they saw his penis rapidly swelling in his jeans. "I-I'm susprised you got here so quickly!"
"My sister and I are full of surprises," smiled Kathryn.
"So I see!" remarked Pat as he surveyed the gloriously sexy examples of womanhood that stood naked in front of him, "please come in!"
"We'd like to do a whole lot more than that, if that's ok with you," said Ann.
"I'm not sure I follow?"
Ann stepped forward so her lips were inches from Pat's.
"Please fuck me," Ann begged, her voice no more than a whisper.
Pat's penis was harder now than it had been in his entire life. Ann looked even sexier than she had before. He couldn't believe his luck. He leaned forwards and kissed her without a moment's hesistation. She responded. Pat had had plenty of girlfriends, but Ann made him feel like a giddy teenager again. She was totally intoxicating, just a kiss with her was more arousing than any sexual experience of his life so far. It took every ounce of his self control to stop himself from cumming in his jeans.
Ann could feel the bulge in his jeans pressing against her crotch, the experience was just as intense for her as it was for him. She'd never felt this strongly about a guy before. She slowly lowered herself to her knees so that her mouth was level with Pat's crotch and grasped the top of his jeans. She didn't even bother unbuttoning them and instead just tore them apart like tissue paper, revealing his pre-cum soaked boxers underneath. Realising what Ann was about to do Pat fought desperately to stop himself from cumming. Seeing how hard his cock was through his boxer shorts, Ann smiled up at him for a moment and then began pulling the shorts downwards.
It was all too much for Pat - her fantastic naked body, her sexual smiles, her obvious intention to fuck him senseless and now the sensation of her tugging at his boxers. He came at the very moment that she had pulled his underwear down far enough for his cock to poke out the top, splattering her face repeatedly as he spunked for longer and harder than he had ever done in his life. He was about to apologise when she looked up at him with a smile and as she licked his semen from her beautiful face. The moment she did this his cock immediately stiffened again. He had never had an erection again so soon after climaxing. This girl was truly amazing.
Turning her attention back to his rock hard penis, she expertly licked it, happily gulping down the semen that still oozed from it. The sensation of her tongue running up and around his shaft was an incredible turn on for Pat and he was once again struggling to contain his climax. Ann gently wrapped her soft lips around his penis and began tendering sucking on it, moaning orgasmically as she did so. Her erect nipples revealed that she wasn't faking - she was just as turned on as he was.
Kathryn decided to help Pat to his second orgasm by showing off some of her strength for him. Looking around she saw a small litter bin and a garbage truck.
"Hmmm..." she thought, "I wonder..."
Kathryn marched over to the truck and crouched down so that her nipples were underneath the chassis. Then she smoothly stood up, tipping the truck onto its side. The huge crash certainly got Pat's attention, but Ann continued to suck and slurp his dick as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Pat watched in awe as Katryn stepped forwards and sunk her hands into the underside of the huge multi-tonne vehicle. The metal creaked in agony as it was so easily deformed. Pat was on the brink of losing control again as he watched her effortlessly lever the vehicle over her head like it was made of styrofoam.
Next, Kathryn walked back towards Pat and got as close as she could with hitting him with the truck. She stared him straight in the eye with her sexiest stare and began twisting her hands, easily deforming the garbage truck. The thick steel screamed and shrieked as it was so casually overpowered. The windows shattered violently and the truck began to cave in as it was bent into a U shape by Kathryn's incredible strength. Ann could feel his penis swelling again as he again neared climax. She used her spare hand to lift him bodily and drive his cock as deep into her throat as it would go. The stimulation for Pat was incredible. Her came violently as the back and front of the truck met above Kathryn's head. Ann gulped down every drop of his semen and had her own orgasm; several powerful jets of love juices spurting from her cunt and ripping up the concrete beneath her.
Pat assumed that this time he must truly be spent but Ann and Kathryn had other ideas. Kathryn adjusted her grip on the truck and began folding it in half again so that it would be a quarter of its original length. Ann put Pat down, slipped his penis from her mouth and stood on tip toes so that the tip of his cock was at the entrance to her vagina. She kissed up his body and then on his lips and his cock once again rose to the occasion. Pat's cock now ached from being so erect for so long, but it was clear these girls could keep him hard for as long as they pleased.
Ann lowered herself on to Pat's (once again fully erect) cock, gasping with pleasure as she felt him penetrate her tight, moist cunt. Pat also gasped - partly from the sensation of her vagina tightly enveloping his shaft and partly because Kathryn had now wrapped her arms around the remains of the garbage truck and was giving it the most powerful bear hug the world has ever seen. The noise of the steel collapsing could be heard for miles around as it buckled and bent against her arms and breasts. It was like an empty soda can being crushed by a pneumatic press - the truck was clearly insubstatial to her incredible strength.
Ann began wrapped her legs around Pat and began thrusting up and down, driving her perfect pussy over his penis sensually. The touch her perfect breasts and hard muscles against his body was almost enough to push Pat over the edge again, but as he looked over her shoulder and saw the Kathryn had now crushed the vehicle down to an irregular beach ball-sized lump. Even this was apparently not satisfactory as she was elegantly crushing it smaller still, exerting God know how many thousands of tonnes of pressure in the process.
Ann began to shriek and yelp as she felt another orgasm whelling up inside her, much more intense than the last. She had never been so turned on in her life. She had never been with someone who was clearly so totally perfect for her - other guys had been put off by her strength, her muscles or were unable to keep up with her constant need for sex, but she could tell Pat was the man of her dreams. Pat hugged her close to him, pressing their bodies together and she stopped thrusting her vagina over his cock. In the end, it was the twitch of his cock as he came once more inside her that triggered her climax.
She screamed and panted wildly, bucking uncontrollably and juices gushed from her cunt, flooding over Pat's body. Behind her, Kathryn had finished crushing the truck and casually threw it in the litter bin. Pat was in heaven, his senses totally overwhelmed. Ann's perfect body and sexual prowess combined with Kathryn's incredible demonstration of strength was utterly mind blowing. He collapsed on the floor with Ann on top of him. His dick twitched inside her for several minutes and her vagina responded with twitches of its own.
The lovers fell asleep together still entwined - totally exhausted but also totally satisfied.
