Alex 5

When Alex went back to the gym now, she drew everyone’s attention. She was so huge now that she had a swagger when she walked. She wore nothing but a pair of tight spandex boy-briefs, soaked from the sweat of her grueling work out, and a spandex sports bra stretched to translucency.

“Damn, look how fucking strong I am!” Alex said, curling the 85 lb dumbell in her left hand while staring at herself in the mirror.

“I’m like fucking supergirl!” she said curling another 85lb weight with her right.

“Haha oh shit, all this fucking strength is such a turn on!” she cried, dropped the weights with a huge crash, and did a double bicep pose that would put a male bodybuilder to shame. Twin peaks bigger than softballs rose from her arms as she grit her teeth and flexed hard. Small veins blew up and spider-webbed their way across both massive peaks.

“Alex?” Biff asked,utterly shocked by the amount of freakish musculature that this little girl had put on in such a short period of time. “Is that you?”

Alex turned to look at the bodybuilder she once thought was huge and smiled a huge grin. “What do you think?”

Then she flexed, and her pectoral muscles bulged and striated into two phone-book sized masses of meat, criss-crossed with veins and sick muscular striations.

“Not bad for a girl, eh?” she said, releasing her flex and slamming both fists against her rock-solid slabs of chest muscle with a slap.

“I mean look at these pecs,” she said, flexing the right, which bunched up and bulged outward by inches with her flex. She did the same to the left, laughing as it, too bulged with hypertrophied sinew.

“I’ve got bigger pecs than most men!”

Biff could only shake his head. This girl’s narcissistic streak had bloated right along side her massive muscles.

“Alex, I’m worried about you,” Biff said.

“Worried,” Tanya laughed. “What for? I’m a fucking goddess now!” she said as she admired herself in the mirror and flexed up her bicep.

“Look, Alex, you’re obviously on some shit that you shouldn’t be. I mean you’re practically bigger than me.”

Sam laughed again. “That’s cute, but there’s nothing to worry about. Look at me!” she said as she flexed her abs and they bulged out into an eight-pack that looked like a stack of cue balls criss-crossed with veins. She slapped it hard, then grabbed her tight, thick, muscular ass.

“I’m healthy as a horse, and soon, I’ll be even bigger than you!”

Biff just stared, shocked, and walked off.

A month went by before Alex saw Biff again. He was staring at his own reflection as he bounced his big, striated pecs. He flexed his abs and saw them visibly ripple. He flexed a big bicep and saw a thick vein running down the middle. He really was very muscular. But Alex had reached another level.

“You think you’re big?” Alex asked with a chuckle. “Take a look, bitch!”

She was 5’4” and now weighed an astonishing 210lbs, the same as Biff. But because of her short frame, she looked enormous, almost wider than she was tall. She had almost no fat on her at all due to her extremely strict diet and the gruelling workout schedule she had maintained.

Her pectorals looked like two huge blocks of striated beef without an ounce of breast tissue. She had grooves running lengthwise, and pulsating veins crisscrossing in and out of her inches-deep muscle-cleavage. Without her flexing, her traps were bulging, vein-covered mounds on either side of her head, giving her the appearance of not having a neck. Her shoulders looked like giant, striated mellons of beef. Below her man-shaming pecs, her abs jutted out like eight softballs shoved under her skin.

“That’s right, stare in awe at my huge fucking muscles,” she said and flexed her pecs. They jumped and bulged, and her nipples pointed straight to the floor. “I’m going to get bigger, and so freaky that you’re going to lose your shit just looking at me!” she said with fire in her eyes.

“That’s… impossible…” Biff said, dumbfounded.

Alex only laughed. Then she slammed her chest into Biff’s and sent him staggering backward. As he fell off balance, she grabbed his shoulders and shoved him away from the mirror. She had become so strong that the force of her shove nearly sent him airborne. He staggered backward and fell onto the mat.

She turned and looked at herself in the mirror. She flexed up a huge, 18” bicep and licked it.

“Move over, Biff. I’m the new king of this gym!”