Estelle and Juliette 
By Philogynia

  This story contains explicit sex scenes together with some violence. If  
you are under the age of consent in your country or if such topics offend  
you, please do not read on.  
  

  Estelle has always been the biggest of her class. As far as she could  
remember, she's always been the tallest and the most athletically gifted  
schoolgirl around. This was with hindsight as she went through her youth  
without realising the gifts she was possessing. She could now remember -  
strangely enough - that in those days she felt slightly annoyed by the fact  
that her school mates were all smaller than her.  
  This state of fact, only got more prominent as she went through puberty.  
In her teen years she quickly exceeded the male average height and was  
releived when she realised that her growth had stop. Her dad always said  
that she was the most attractive girl around. In Estelle mind, she was  
flattered by this statement but was somehow disconcerted by the fact that  
such a short man - after all he was almost a head shorter than her -  could  
consider such a big girl so attractive. Should it be the other way around  
after all? Didn't he himself chose an even smaller partner to share his  
life with?  
  Indeed her mother, from Fijian extraction, was minute. To Estelle eyes,  
she was the epitome of beauty. Flicking through the hundreds of pictures  
that her father accumulated through the years, Estelle would always stop  
and gaze interminably at a magnificent photo of her mother in this  
estranged land of hers that Estelle still had to see. Lupila was wearing a  
white one-piece finely knitted dress that contrasted flamboyantly with the  
light brown colour of her skin. Her figure should have been, to Estelle's  
eye's, a lifelong goal for any woman contemplating the possibility of being  
called sexy one day . Estelle could picture under the dress the small and  
firm breasts of her mother forming little cups with the nipple slightly  
pointing up as if to tease her fellow male islanders. Her legs were long,  
fine and surely as smooth as silk. On the picture she was slightly bent  
forward leaning on the shoulder of her dad and looking down into his hand  
of cards. Her ass was round, tight, and from her stance, Estelle could tell  
that her mother knew how good she looked when standing like that.  
  Estelle was extremely turned on by the story associated to this picture.  
A few years ago when Estelle's parents decided that she was old enough to  
hear spicy stories, they enjoyed in telling her that this game of card was  
played as Lupila for first price. The bunch of friends playing for Lupi -  
as they called her - were only joking but every one of them secretly  
fantasised to posses her during one of those long and sultry Fijian nights.  
In fact, Lupi could easily tell this last point as she could see in their  
trousers the existence of their desire. Lupi was also extremely turned on  
by the situation but she had eyes only for Estelle's father. In fact, as  
she was standing behind him, she was also tipping him on the cards he  
should play as she had previously gone round the table to assess the  
situation.  
  After the game, the lucky winner and Lupi disappeared for the night.  
Estelle begged her parents many times to know more about that night to no  
avail. What a night of passion this must have been. It was one of Estelle  
favourite fantasies to imagine that night while masturbating. She could  
picture them on a beach him sitting in a chaise-longue and her straddling  
him. Him holding a frail youthful body in his hands trying the keep on  
kissing her as she would move her firm little round ass up and down  
bringing herself to a powerful everlasting orgasm. Estelle would easily and  
deeply come conjuring those images up on the big screen of her imagination.  
Estelle's orgasm were often strong enough for her to black out for a few  
seconds or so. On waking up, she'd feel fuller and at peace with the world.  
  Somehow, whe could never imagine her dad coming as Estelle was still a  
virgin on her way towards her 20th birthday. Of course she had seen  
erection in magazine and the girls at school used to talk about sex more  
often than men would think though not enough to Estelle liking. In fact,  
Estelle discovered that she was starved for sex. Her sexual desires were  
frequent and powerful and often overwhelming. It also seemed to Estelle  
that they were genderless has she was turned on as easily by nice pecs and  
shoulders as she was by the ass of the prettiest girls in school.  
  During her first university year, at lunch break in the cafeteria, she  
was chatting with the university sport physiotherapist. Juliette met  
Estelle a few days before during a physiology class where the former was  
lecturing. Estelle liked her permanent smile as she was herself jovial  
character. The fact that Juliette had a sexy, low pitch voice also helped.  
  Sitting at the table, as Estelle was listening to her, it so happened  
that she reminded her of her own mother. It was her physique. Petite, slim  
and a sexiness that suddenly set Estelle's inner belly in fire. As Juliette  
was rambling along about university sport policies, Estelle's was literally  
trembling; her skin was covered with goose bumps and beads of sweat were  
running down the back of her neck. Estelle knew that she had become so wet  
that she would have to change her underwear. Estelle was hypnotised by  
Juliette and when they left the cafeteria, Estelle was walking next to  
Juliette like a zombie not looking at where she was heading. After bumping  
into a few people along the way, what had to happen happened, in a  
staircase, Estelle missed a step, hit her head on the hand rail and fell  
heavily, unconscious with a dislocated shoulder...  
  
  When Estelle woke up, she tried to push herself up with her arms and a  
sharp pain drilled through her left shoulder. She tried to refrain a cry of  
pain but was heard by Juliette: "Take it easy, Estelle, your shoulder was  
dislocated and I had to put it back.". Estelle started to tremble again as  
she saw Juliette's figure standing next to the massage table were Estelle  
was laying. Confusing pain with physical infatuation, Juliette softly  
pushed Estelle back down to the table and said "I'll have to whip you up a  
harness for your arm now. But tell me, what happened in the staircase? Do  
you suffer from vertigo or something?". Estelle tried to utter a meaningful  
sentence that would not belied herself. Obviously the answer did not seem  
satisfying to Juliette who was now looking intensely into Estelle's eye to  
both oppose and challenge her.  
  Under Juliette's dissecting look, Estelle was feeling totally helpless.  
Her sexual desire was now much stronger that was it was in the cafeteria.  
Plucking from deep inside of her, she managed to find the courage to admit  
the truth to Juliette. As she told her version of the episode, Estelle was  
constantly fixing the ceiling as she could not confront Juliette's eye's.  
  This episode made these two characters inseparable friends. Juliette was  
deeply touched by Estelle's honesty as much as she was turned on by it. It  
just so happened that Juliette was also a much sexually inclined woman. The  
bad tongues around the sports department were saying that Juliette was the  
best fuck around and that a very simple way to her heart (and other places  
of her slender body) was to make her laugh. Juliette saw in Estelle an  
ideal companion towards her primary goal in life: carpe diem.  
  
  "Now listen to me carefully Estelle" said Juliette "there is no point  
trying to fix up this shoulder if you don't put some effort into it.". But  
Estelle was not ready to listen, working with those weights was just the  
perfect way to get bigger and she would not have any of that. "Look, you  
have to reinforce the muscular tissue surrounding your shoulder and free  
weights are the way to do it. Besides, if you think that a women can  
instantly develop muscle like male athletes, you are plain wrong.". Estelle  
after listening to long tirades about testosterone levels in women would  
simply say that she was big enough and that was it.  
  Juliette was the kind of woman full of energy and would never give up on  
her patients (nor on anybody she had an eye on). "Ok Estelle, and what if  
you develop muscle like a bodybuilder? I personally think it's very sexy.".  
She came closer to Estelle, put a hand on her thigh and flexed her arm  
right before Estelle's eyes. Her biceps was small but gracious and pleasant  
to look at. "This is what you get when you spend half your days giving  
massages to injured people. Touch it, go on!". Estelle hesitantly touched  
the little ball of strength that Juliette was displaying with delight.  
Feeling a burning sensation deep inside, Estelle had to admit to herself  
that the feeling of her finger on the vibrating arm of Juliette was very  
stimulating indeed. Juliette remove her arm and looked straight into  
Estelle's eyes and jokingly said "Hold on you pervert young lady, you know  
my sexual preferences" pointing at Estelle's breasts with a faked  
expression of discuss on her face. After this little episode it was easier  
for Estelle to do the free weight workout imposed to her by Juliette. In a  
week her shoulder came back to full potential with added definition.  
Juliette was always teasing her about her broad shoulders. She kept on  
saying that some men would surely love to caress them if only Estelle could  
shake away her shyness.  
  One evening coming back from Juliette's flat back to her place, Estelle  
bought a bodybuilding magazine out of curiosity. She paid with a bit of  
anticipation as to what she was going to find within those pages. She  
locked the door behind her and went directly to bed after a long hot  
shower. Comfortably set under the comforter, Estelle pulled the magazine  
from her bag and opened it right in the middle were the centrefold was. She  
unfolded it and there was this gorgeous black male with a smile that made  
her heart melt and her vagina wet. This guy was really something, she  
thought. Flicking through the magazine she discovered what female  
bodybuilders really look like. Her heart was racing and she thought at  
times that it was going to explode in her chest. These women were  
incredible! Those who could marry power and feminity were having such an  
effect on Estelle that she had to close the magazine and take on a deep  
breath. Tomorrow she'd go to the gym.  
  
  Juliette knew her field quite well and laid down a training schedule for  
Estelle. Juliette was trying to keep a straight face when Estelle told her  
last night experience with the paper bodybuilders. Juliette admitted that  
she also was attracted towards bodybuilders and that she'd ever fall for  
another woman, it would be one with powerful muscle that could dominate  
her. As you can imagine, this didn't fall on deaf ears...  
  As the weeks went past, Estelle was making fantastic progress. Her big  
body had transformed in many ways. Her stomach was flatter, her back wider  
and her arms much firmer. Estelle was quite proud of was Juliette called  
"her new ass". It was round, powerful extremely sexy. She knew that her  
progress had begun to show as Juliette was pointing her the guys who would  
stare at her when they would walk down the university footpaths. Juliette  
was quite proud of all these improvements but nevertheless she thought that  
everything was going a bit fast. Estelle kept on gaining weight and improve  
her muscle size. Looking at her progress sheet, Juliette one night realised  
that at this rate, Estelle would become *very* big within a matter of  
months. This tough was very exciting...  
  "Estelle, tell me, are you using steroids?". Estelle stopped bench  
pressing and turned towards Juliette. She couldn't help noticing that there  
was a lot of weight on that bar and that Estelle's chest was very  
impressive. "Look at you", Juliette said, "look at the weight on that bar,  
how can that be?". Estelle did not quite understand the point. She swore  
that she never touched those "steorids" (obviously she didn't know what  
they were) and that she was just having a ball lifting those weights, that  
she felt better than ever before and that her aim was to gain enough muscle  
the entice Juliette to bed added she jokingly with a wink that had Juliette  
roaring with laughter.  
  After a long workout, Estelle entered the change room, showered and  
started to dry herself with a towel when she notice in one of the mirrors  
how her arm muscle bulged when she was dampening her chest with the towel.  
She moved closer to the mirror and flex her arm as hard as she could. No  
doubt her biceps were big. By any standard. Draping the towel around her  
hip, she hit a double biceps pause. The result was impressive and thinking  
about the female bodybuilders she had seen in that magazine, she realise  
that she was almost as big as the biggest she had seen. She was lacking  
definition though.  
  At that point, a customer entered the change room. She was one of those  
aerobics addicts in her late 30's coming back from a class. Skin, bones and  
tendons and a little muscle. Pushing the door open, the first thing she saw  
was this large back and those arms bulging with muscle. She then said  
immediately "What the hell are you doing here, young man?". Estelle was  
caught by surprise; her towel fell on the floor and she turned around  
visibly embarrassed. The look on the women's face change abruptly. She  
realised her mistake. This "man" had the most feminine body God could  
create. Her legs were long and full, her calves roundly shaped, her hips  
generous and powerful and her large breasts, crowned by dark nipples, were  
like chiselled in ivory. "I'm sorry" stuttered the woman. She was in a  
transe-like state. Estelle in a calculated way move towards her, put her  
large hands on her tiny hips and slowly slid them up. Grabbing her rib cage  
with both hands, she used her powerful muscle to raise the woman's mouth to  
hers and kept on kissing her for long minutes; she felt no resistance. She  
then laid her on the carpeted floor and removed her clothing. The woman was  
covered with sweat from the class. She then proceeded to lick her legs up  
to her crotch. Estelle grabbed her ass with two hands pushed the woman's  
pubis hard against her mouth. The poor woman was in ecstasy. Estelle was  
now on her knees eating this lush cunt while the women's body was arching  
in the air her shoulders flat on the floor. Estelle removed a hand from the  
ass and reached for her own clitoris. Easily holding the woman's lower body  
at shoulder height with one hand, Estelle gave herself an orgasm that  
terrified her partner.  
  After this intense but short physical encounter, both women were sitting  
on the floor breathing heavily looking at each other. Estelle body was now  
radiant with quenched power and the women could not do anything else but to  
stare at this incredible creature that gave her not only the first orgasm  
of her life but her first multiple orgasm. But I'm sure you had already  
guessed that.  
  
  Juliette and Estelle were now inseparable and since Estelle used to train  
at Juliette rehabilitation gym, they would see a lot of each other. Estelle  
was now very muscular with Juliette keeping a close eye on her training  
sessions. Between two clients, Juliette would sometime go to the gym and  
see what Estelle was up to. Most of the time she spent there was devoted to  
the hardest, most exhausting workout that Juliette ever put together.  
Estelle was simply going to the point of exhaustion every day but somehow  
it didn't stop her from getting back the next day as if nothing had  
happened. She was never sick, always carrying with her the most enticing  
smile and engaging personality.  
  At the end of one working day, Juliette stopped by the gym to check on  
one of her male customers who was trying to shake off a lower back injury.  
The truth was that she usually didn't supervise overtime but this guy was  
hot! Tall, well balanced physique with muscles at the right places and a  
periodic bulge in his trousers whenever he'd get up after a back massage.  
Juliette had a plan for him that night. When she entered the gym, Estelle  
was there showing the guy how to properly perform a pull-down. Sitting on  
the small machine stool, Estelle's hands on the wide bar above her head,  
she would methodically pull down while giving explanation to her student.  
Standing slightly behind Estelle, the man face was transfixed. He was  
totally amazed by the size of Estelle. Her back was rippling with living  
muscle undulating as she would complete a pull-down. Part of the small  
loose tank top she was wearing would sometime get caught in between bulging  
muscle and disappearing in between. Her arms were at least twice the mass  
of his and her forearms looked like steel. Juliette, now ducked behind a  
curtain, could see the man's erection. When Estelle finished her  
explanation, she stood up, turned towards him  whit a stunning sexy smile  
and simply looking at his face, she understood that all this had been lost  
on him. "Hmm, you look impressed," said Estelle "you know those arms aren't  
that impressive after all." she said teasingly while flexing one of them.  
He could do anything else but swallow; his pulse was racing and his knees  
were trembling. The sexuality emanating from Estelle was almost to much to  
bear. Slowly she got up to him. At each step her large long thighs would  
contract and loosen in a display on muscularity. Estelle was walking in an  
intently sexy way balancing her hips slightly as she move forward; this was  
her usual trick now...  
  Behind the curtain Juliette though "Damn Estelle! The poor guy has got no  
chance!". The whole scene was a big turn on for Juliette. She too  
desperately wanted Estelle's body. Estelle stopped a meter from the guy and  
told him to get undressed. After a second of hesitation, he obliged while  
Estelle did the same looking at him straight in the eyes throughout the  
whole process. There he was standing in front of her with a large red  
erection throbbing in the forefront. It was beautiful. Estelle had this  
irresistible urge to swallow his member. She got down on her knees and  
avidly lick his dick while running her hands along his legs. She could feel  
him trembling. He now had his hands on her massive shoulders and was amazed  
at how hard and warm they were. He move his hands along her arms to feel  
her enormous biceps and triceps. At that point Estelle swallowed his whole  
cock in her mouth a firmly gripped on his thighs. Her arms swelled to  
massive size under his hands and this - even more than her burning mouth  
around his member - made him come brutally.  
  His ejaculation gave Estelle the greatest of pleasure. She didn't like  
the taste of it (it must be an acquired taste, she thought, quite willing  
put the required time to it) but the boost to her ego was a tremendous  
thrill. She got up, jam her body against him and french-kissed him while  
holding the back of his head with her long powerful hands. "I'm not  
finished with you yet; I want my share of the action as well." and dragged  
him in the sauna.  
  "Wow! Estelle his one gifted sex machine." though Juliette. "This man  
lasted about 15 seconds. This sauna thing might by very sexy...". Juliette  
approached the sauna tiptoeing, her heart pounding, and very carefully got  
up to the door glass slit she had installed for security reasons the  
previous year ("Thank god").  
  Estelle was standing in front of him, legs slightly spread her beautiful  
arms resting on her side. "Caress me, my lover." she said. Her body was  
magnificent. The heat had made it shining with sweat. The man approached  
her and started to caress Estelle's breasts which responded instantly. He  
was good. He had strong hands and going down from her breasts, his finger  
ran along her stomach caressing and testing each muscle of her flesh  
armour. His fingers finally reach her crotch and the pleasure she felt made  
her arch her back and tilt her pelvis slightly. Using her strength, she  
grabbed him by the shoulders and irresistibly pulled him with her towards a  
wooden bench were she sad down, tilt, spread her legs and pushed him down  
to his knee's pulling his face into her cunt. He knew she was so strong  
that he could not have resisted this had he wanted to. After delecting  
himself with the sweat of her thighs and the inner juice of her vagina, the  
man got up now fully erected. Estelle was looking straight between his leg  
amazed and hypnotised by the beauty of his dick. The man was looking down  
at the most powerful female body he's ever seen and the urge to possess it  
was beyond any will power. Grabbing his member with one hand, he inserted  
it into Estelle. Never before had he felt such a sensation around himself.  
His member - although it entered easily - was now within the tightest place  
he'd ever encountered. His whole body was also surrounded by a muscularity  
that defy any comprehension. He started a slow in and out movement and  
within a few second Estelle body became like a burning inferno. The  
strength of her orgasm was totally disproportionate with the energy that he  
put into it. This was again beyond comprehension. She came again and again  
without him doing much work.  
  Estelle's physical desire had now turned into a blind rage. She push him  
out, flicked him over effortlessly, got on top of him, grab his penis and  
violently shoved it up her cunt. She was now sitting on him with all her  
weight and pumping him like he's never experience before. When he came,  
Estelle was just about loosing it and he had to  hold on to her so that she  
would not fall on the floor. He laid her down next to him. His body was  
aching, his dick flaccid and his back was incredibly soar but he had to  
admit this was the best fuck of his life.  
  "So much for you lower back pain, you idiot" was one of the thoughts that  
crossed Juliette's mind. She returned to her office. Poured herself a cup  
of tea and sat down. She new there and then that Estelle would be her lover  
soon. Juliette realised she did not have the will power to stop that  
goddess from getting to her. But how did she develop such an amazing body  
in such a short time? "This I've got to find out".  
 
 
 
  
  
  Coming back home after hours in the gym, Estelle would be sexually  
loaded. She would purposely avoid looking at herself in the gym's mirrors;  
her clothing were chosen appropriately to disguise her now disproportionate  
physique. In the quietude of her room she would strip down slowly looking  
carefully at every bit of her body to see the progress of her muscularity.  
She couldn't believe that she once thought muscularity and vascularity to  
be a turn off.  
  The balance told her she had reached a ridiculously large weight...  
  She usually started by taking her sweat-shirt off. Today, it was an old  
one and she simply torn in off effortlessly. Her nipples stiffened and her  
cunt started to wet. Her chest was now simply covered with a licra-like  
tank top. Her pecs were incredibly deep and striated; on these sensuous  
muscles lived two beautiful round breasts that seemed surreal. The licra  
top was trying its best to push them down but their nature was too strong  
and they raised up pushing the small nipple up towards the mouth of a  
potential lover.  
  Still standing in front of the mirror, she would spread her lats to a  
width that kept on frightening herself. Her shoulders would bulge out like  
if they had a life of their own . Each one a huge ball of striated muscle,  
each attached to biceps that defied any description. In fact her arms were  
like living roller-coasters of incredible amplitudes. Taking a deep breath,  
and projecting her chest forward, Estelle - slightly taken by surprise -  
burst the licra tank top. Her breasts were standing like two globes on her  
even bigger pecs. Estelle could see vast slabs of muscle covering her ribs  
and joining her lats. Her sexual tension would grow to higher levels.  
  From behind, her back was like a roaring see of muscularity. From the  
shoulders down to the waist, her back tapered and formed a "V" unknown to  
any male bodybuilders. The muscle on each side of her spine defined a  
canyon running from her neck and merging with the crack of her round  
muscled cheeks. That back was so sensuous that she would never show it to  
any male lover for fear of premature ejaculation. Well, at least she  
thought so and so does this author. Anyway, Estelle liked to think of her  
back in those terms.  
  Although her back was one her favourite subject of fantasies - probably  
because it was hard for her to have a good look at it - her stomach was a  
reality she could not nor wanted to escape from. After a long series of  
situps holding unreasonable weight behind here neck, her stomach would  
bulge out into a display a pure power. So deep was the muscle separation  
that a deep vertical groove ran from her sternum through her belly button  
down towards her cunt. This groove had for Estelle a deep sexual meaning.  
Some day she promised herself to to clear up this mystery; for the moment  
she was enjoying the turn on.  
  Even more impressive than her back or stomach were her arms. From her  
fingers up to the shoulders, Estelle's arms were frightening. Her forearms  
were deeply sinuous with large veins running from the wrist up the the  
elbow. When she would close her fists, the veins would raise and move; they  
would detach themselves from the hard muscles and bulge through Estelle's  
skin. To be honest, Estelle's forearms were nothing compared to her biceps  
and triceps. Starting from the elbow, her arms would start to swell to  
disproportionate size to reach shoulders of tormentuous topology. When  
Estelle would hit a double biceps pause, her chest and breasts would rise  
up engulfing her neck and two mountains of flesh, veins and translucid skin  
would rise on either side of her head. The width of her arms, biceps and  
triceps together, had become recently - to Estelle's delight - larger than  
the height of her head. Estelle would stand like this for minutes on  
looking at her angelic face surrounded by diabolically threatening limbs.  
This pause was sending down her pubis waves of egotistic pleasure.  
  At his point of her examination, Estelle, had to remove her track pants  
as she would feel her juices running down her thighs. Her thighs were by  
far her favourite body part. Man's and woman's thighs would equally turn  
Estelle on. Hers had the same effect on herself if only multiplied by some  
narcissistic factor. Her long thighs were of a bigger diameter than her  
waist. Estelle's thighs were so big now that she had to change slightly the  
way she walked. When walking with high heels and a mini-skirt, she new  
those thighs were deadly to any male and a source of envy for most of the  
female gender. Juliette had been telling Estelle time and time again that  
this particular body part was the most important. She had developed for  
Estelle the most gruelling workout possible and the fruit of this hard work  
was these two compound of rock solid flesh that tormented physically and  
mentally so many male and female lovers.  
  Standing in front of the mirror, she was turned on by the sight of her  
minuscule underwear disappearing within the curves of her tree trunk thighs  
and overdeveloped stomach. With one finger Estelle ripped away her panty,  
sat down in her hamac leg apart and started to masturbate herself thinking  
about last night lover. She reminder herself how easy it was to transform  
him into a premature ejaculator. She thought about how she held his cock  
firmly into one hand while showing him her incredible biceps with her free  
arm. It didn't take three second before she could feel him come and unload  
a huge amount of cum on her forearm. After licking his sperm, she picked  
him up a brought his half-stiff cock into her mouth until his hard-on had  
come back stronger than before. Then in the same hamac she was now lying,  
she would straddle him and easily gobble up his cock into the most powerful  
vagina this poor lad would ever feel. Estelle's would pump up the jam  
faster and faster to reach an orgasmic state where all her muscle would  
swell like overfull sponges. She would then become a monstrous creature of  
muscularity and sexuality. As she reached orgasm, she could see on the poor  
male, a look of extreme fear as he would realise that this experience was  
totally out of his control. Thinking about this scene Estelle body reach a  
state she had rarely experience before. The orgasm that hit her blackened  
her world for many hours.  
  
  "Here it is, that's the bar I was telling you about!". Estelle looked at  
the place and replied "But this is a biker's place, do you really like  
these guys?". Juliette give her a cheeky look and nodded like a little girl  
full of excitement. "So be it." thought Estelle. Juliette always had  
something for though guys. Estelle new by now that Juliette liked to be  
dominated in bed and she had the physique to please her little friend, so  
why not? "I guess she's the same with men.".  
  It took no time for Juliette to spot the hunk she was looking for. She  
went past him parading in her high heels and tight shorts that moulded her  
little ass to perfection and came back with two drinks including one for  
him. Estelle could see them chatting from the other side of the bar. She  
was giggling most of the time having turned the charm full on. They came to  
sit down with Estelle: "Estelle, this is Dick, Dick this is my bodybuilder  
friend Estelle I was telling you about.".  
  "Hi Estelle, nice bod you've got. I myself prefer more 'feminine'  
physique." he said running his hand up and down Juliette's thighs. "I'm  
sure that my pal, Mat, would like to meet you, though. He's always saying  
how he likes big women.". Swallowing down his scotch, he added "To each his  
own.". "A jerk" though Estelle. The jerk's friend, Mat, also sat at the  
table. He was constantly eyeballing Estelle who was not in the mood to  
flirt with this biky. Estelle had a few scotches to numb the boredom she  
was in and she noticed that Mat, who was constantly speaking, was wearing a  
stupid heavy metal t-shirt with muscular monsters all over it: the name of  
the band was "Bloodthursty". "Great" she thought  "an intellectual.".  
  Of course, at one point, Juliette declared that they were all moving to  
her flat for some fun. They jumped in a Taxi and quickly reached Juliette's  
flat. Going upstairs, Dick was groping shamelessly Juliette's little ass  
and as soon as they entered the apartment, Juliette said joyfully "See ya  
latter guys, have fun.". Pulling on Dick's arm, she disappeared with him in  
her bedroom.  
  "Great, this is getting better and better; I'm now stuck with mister  
Bloodthursty." said Estelle to herself: "Do you want a drink Mat? I'm  
getting one anyway (I need one).". As Estelle went to the bar, she could  
hear the giggling and running around in the room: "I should be there, not  
this Dick character." though Estelle. "Oh well, I might as well have a bit  
of fun with mine.". She returned to the lounge to find that her man had  
already strip down. He was holding his stiff cock in his hand. "Not a bad  
equipment for an intellectual." thought Estelle. She sat down next to him,  
finished her scotch and resigned herself to the fact that this is all she  
was getting that night.  
  Mat was all over her. He clumsily removed Estelle shorts to reveal the  
totality of her long and powerful legs and started to kiss her in a way  
that turned her off completely. He ripped her shirt open - never stopping  
kissing her - and start to fondle brutally her large breasts. Estelle's  
body was not responding at all; in fact, she was quietly thinking about an  
excuse to get out of this situation when a high pitch scream came out of  
the room. Estelle push Mr Bloodthursty aside with one irresistible hand and  
try to get up but he pulled her back: "That's nothing baby, my friend Dick  
can be a tad enterprising at times, sit down and finish your job.". Estelle  
smiled at him, thinking what a pathetic couple of friends these two were.  
She got up nevertheless as she heard more screams. He grabbed her by the  
shoulder and stopped her: "Didn't you hear me, cunt, finish you job.". At  
this point, Estelle was still calm. She simply raised her arm and elbowed  
him in the face. The contact was very light to Estelle but when she turned  
around, Mat was lying unconscious in the sofa with a broken nose and a few  
teeth loose. Blood was gushing out of his nose and mouth and Estelle  
thought it would be a shame to stain the furniture. She pick up the  
appropriately named t-shirt and wrapped it around Mat's head. Estelle also  
noticed that Mat erection was gone: "Men a so fickle.".  
  When she reached the room, she realised that Juliette was having no fun  
at all in there. She grabbed the door knob but it was locked. Flexing her  
forearm, which inflated instantly, she turned the knob but it simply broke  
off the door. "Shit!". She stepped back, look at the door and decided to  
try to knock it down. Tightening all muscle in her body, she leaped at the  
door. The door simple disintegrated under the violence of contact. The  
hinges went flying on the other side of the room and the door itself was in  
two or three pieces lying on the carpet.  
  The scene was hilarious to Estelle. Juliette was tied to the bed while  
Dick was holding a whip ("Where did he get that from?"). He was stark naked  
with a big red erection. Estelle stopped smiling when she realised that  
Juliette was in tears and that she had lacerations on her legs. She went  
towards Dick and his third leg and ask him to give her the whip. He  
responded by cracking it on her arm. "Move back bitch, I'm not afraid of a  
testosterone filled bodybuilderess". The pain in Estelle arm was quite  
sharp and that did it. She had enough of these bozos. She kept on moving  
towards the man. He used the whip again but this time it curled around her  
forearm. He pulled on it, the leather lacerated Estelle skin as it slip  
until she closed her hand on it and ripped it off Dick's hand.  
  "Ok you bastard, let me get a hand on you". Dick was moving back towards  
the wall and from the corner of his eyes he saw a cricket bat. Estelle  
slightly annoyed by this said "Juliette, why on earth do you carry a  
cricket bat? Do you have to try every sport on earth!". Dick flicked off  
the lights probably to get out of the room avoiding Estelle. She new that  
there was another switch behind herself. As she raised her arm to reach it  
a load of pain exploded in her ribs. It was diffusing in all her chest and  
stomach and for a moment she though she was going to puke. She jammed the  
cricket bat between her arm and her ribs, flicked the lights on and turn  
around holding the bat in her hands. Estelle was looking directly in his  
eyes, she raisef her right thigh and slammed down the bat on it. The bat  
did not break but exploded in splinters.  
  Estelle grabbed the man by the crotch, pushed him against the wall and  
lifted him off the ground. The terrible pain he was experiencing was  
nothing compared to the fear that Estelle's huge arm was causing him.  
Looking down he could see this mass of muscle bulging with power. Her  
biceps was the size of his thighs. Her shoulders, were like living granite  
deeply striated. She slowly raised her free arm, clenched her fist and  
tightened her biceps. As she was putting more and more energy into her arm,  
new veins kept on appearing, her biceps became of inhuman size and her fist  
was vibrating like if about to explode. When she punched him in the stomach  
disintegrating his abdominal muscles her fist reached his backbone. She  
dropped him brutally on the floor. Dick was on all four, his whole body was  
shaking and he could taste blood in his mouth.  
  Estelle pick him up by the neck holding him in the air so that he was  
choking. He grabbed her wrist in order to breathe but Estelle kept on  
removing his hands by shaking him in the air like a rag doll. Dick was  
choking and his face was getting puffier and puffier; his eyes were fixated  
by fear on Estelle giangantic arm. When he was about to pass out, Estelle  
gently put him down and said to him - in a strangely calm voice: "Move out  
and take you friend with you.".  
  When the two men were gone, Estelle returned to the room. Juliette was  
still tied up. "Nice friend you've got there, Juliette!". Estelle was  
running a finger up and down Juliette's belly. She then proceeded into  
sucking on her breasts and kissing her on the mouth. Juliette was moaning  
with pleasure. "You are now my slave" said Estelle "lick me". Estelle sat  
on Juliette's face and was passionately moving her hips as Juliette's  
expert tongue, lips and teeth were sending waves of pleasure inside  
Estelle's belly. When Estelle came, she release on Juliette's face a warm  
flow of juices. "Your time has come, Juliette" said Estelle who was just  
about to give her friend the same treatment.  
  "No Estelle, open up the first drawer over there and put it on." Estelle  
opened the drawer and saw an amazingly big strap-on dildo made out of a  
rubbery substance. She thought it was quite exciting and strapped it on.  
She then turned around facing Juliette with her new dick pointing straight  
up. Juliette was terribly aroused by this vision. "Estelle, flex for me.".  
Estelle turn around again. She slowly got to the tip of her toes her legs  
growing steadily as she rose. Tightening her immense thighs, large slab of  
muscle were shifting on the surface. The final result was prodigious. Her  
big round muscular ass looked tiny sitting on those pillars. When Estelle  
tilted her pelvis, to show her butt, Juliette could see between Estelle's  
legs her lush, hot cunt. Juliette was moving  her hips frenetically to  
reach an orgasm but without her hands it was impossible. She was so excited  
now that she ask Estelle to stop it and come to her. But Estelle kept on  
flexing her gigantic body. Her back was widening into an amazing "V". Her  
spine disappeared completely when the bulging muscle from both side came  
into contact. "This is impossible" thought Juliette "nobody can have such a  
morphology". Estelle back kept on widening as she raised an arm and flexed  
her biceps. The mountain of muscle peaked to incredible heights the tip of  
it looking like a shining billiard ball. "It bigger than her head!"  
realised Juliette "this is non-sense!". Juliette's body was in fire, her  
cunt, legs, nipple wanted to be caressed. Juliette kept looking at Estelle  
ever growing body. She was now caressing her legs, stomach, ass and cunt  
with her free hand. Then she started to pump on her new fake dick. From  
behind, Juliette, was fantasising this giant man pumping up his giant  
member getting ready for her.  
  Estelle finally turn around and looking down on Juliette inhaled deeply  
and grabbed her neck with both hands projecting her chest forward. Her rib  
cage opened up like a flower blooming; her large breasts had become small  
incredibly separated soft islands in the hard frozen see of her chest  
muscles. Just like in her back, her chest muscles bulge so high on either  
side of her sternum that they contacted. Her neck had completely disappear  
behind her raised pec muscle and her rock solid biceps ready to explode  
behind her head were again creating an unreal framing for her angelic face.  
  Juliette was begging Estelle to come down on her. But Estelle kept on  
flexing. Juliette was so excited that she didn't notice how hard she was  
pulling on her ties. Her wrists and ankles were getting red and bloody but  
it was from deep inside her belly that her body was now controlled; nothing  
else mattered. Very quickly, Estelle put her hands on her butt and pushed  
as hard as she could while flexing her admonimals. The result was beyond  
comprehension. Her stomach became so hard and huge that the skin became  
instantly shiny. She remove one hand from her butt and teasingly started to  
masturbate the giant dick she had strapped on her. Slowly she got down on  
Juliette, and reached for her cunt. Juliette was so wet that Estelle was  
able to cover the tip of her dick with a shiny slippery layer. Estelle  
snapped off Juliette's ankle ties and then proceeded in inserting her huge  
dick into Juliette who by now was not responsible for any of her actions.  
Little by little Estelle pushed the dick in. Inches by inches, the whole  
thing got in. Estelle started to pump in and out faster and faster,  
stronger and stronger. Juliette was convulsing under the giantess and  
loosing any control on her body. She was orgasming endlessly with spasms so  
strong that they even shook Estelle. Nevertheless, Estelle kept on pumping  
now less rapidly but with incredible strength. Each pelvis thrust now gave  
Juliette spasms of lower and lower intensity. Estelle finally stopped when  
Juliette, with a faint voice begged her "Please, Estelle, stop".  
  Estelle carefully removed the dildo out of Juliette, undid it, untied her  
and took her on her chest and kissed her amorously in a motherly fashion  
caressing her now exhausted body into sleep. Juliette slept for hours on  
Estelle huge biceps.  
  
  The next morning. Juliette got up early. She felt full of life and her  
body had never been so relaxed. She fixed up breakfast, set up the table; a  
warm sunlight was bathing the whole room. The two friend ate together and  
while they were enjoying coffee, Juliette put down her cup and said:  
  "Estelle, have you realised how big you are now?"  
Estelle, of course, new very well. She simply blushed and said "Is there  
something wrong?". Juliette went on to explain that, at rest, Estelle was  
already more muscular than most bodybuilder she's seen but when flexing,  
her muscle would grow beyond any physiological explanation. "Your biceps  
are bigger than your head when you flex for Christ's sake!".  
  "Let's face it Estelle, your parents are surely not your natural parents.  
Your father is smaller than me and your mother is minute ("but sexy" added  
she with a wink that pleased Estelle). You don't particularly look like  
them apart from your magnificent skin tone and genetically you are as  
different as whale is from a trout.".  
  Estelle had wondered about the whole issue before. But this was plainly  
impossible: she had complete trust in her parents and as far as she could  
remember, she's been with them. Of course, this would not convince  
Juliette: "Juliette, this is impossible. We have millions of pictures at  
home. There are some of me at every age and even before the time I SHOULD  
have been there." "What do you mean?" said Juliette. "Well, I mean that I  
was a premature baby" responded Estelle. Intrigued Juliette ask "Really?  
And by how many weeks?" Estelle new exactly that number as her mother liked  
to repeat how small Estelle was when she was born: "Sixteen weeks.".  
  Putting her cup of coffee down on the table, Juliette looked at Estelle  
straight in the eyes and slowly said: "Sixteen, that's very  
interesting...".  
  
Philogynia  
October 1995