Lily pt 1

Lily had always been more athletic than her brother Sam while growing up. All through grade school and high school, Lily, the older sibling, was a huge jock, playing field hockey, lacrosse, ice hockey, and other sports. Like most siblings, Lily and Sam had been competitive growing up. Sam tried to compete but he was much thinner and gravitated toward track and tennis. Lily gave him no end of shit for it.

Now that Sam had just graduated from high school at age 18, he was looking forward to getting away and going to college, starting fresh. Lily, on the other hand, at age 19, was still living at home. She didn’t seem to have much interest in college. Instead, she stayed focused on athletic pursuits. In her case, that had morphed into working at the local gym, where she got into personal training and lifting.

Lately her muscular body had gotten even more built. Sure, she had always had peaked biceps, a ripped six pack, and thick, defined legs. That was part of being as athletic as she was, and part because she seemed to have great genetics for building muscle. Genetics that Sam didn’t seem to inherit.

But since Lily had started working at the gym, her already solid musculature had ballooned further. Her biceps had bloated to 16 inches of peaked muscle, and her thighs had engorged to over 22”. She looked like a female bodybuilder. And she loved it.

Sure, she got a lot of negative attention from some quarters. People called her a freak, a musclehead, and questioned her gender. But Lily didn’t care. In fact, secretly, the idea that people thought she was so built she could pass for a man excited her. She wanted to see just how far she could take this obsession.

They were at the dinner table one night early in the summer after Sam’s graduation, and he was excited to discuss his plans. Their mother had made steaks, Lily’s favorite, not Sam’s. While Sam talked about going away to college, Lily just wolfed down her steak, the biggest one of them all, and downed a glass of what looked like protein shake. That seemed to be all she ever drank these days.

Sam was so busy talking that he had barely touched his steak. Lily unceremoniously reached over, grabbed it, and brought it to her mouth. She took a huge bite out of it.

“Hey, Lily, what the fuck!” Sam cried. Lily glared back, ripples forming on her shoulders and arms. She wore a tank top that was filled nearly to bursting with her bulging muscles. 

“I’m still hungry!” Lily snarled, then she took another bite. “What are you gonna do about it, wimp?” 

“Mom!” Sam cried.

Their mother just shrugged. “Oh, don’t be so selfish, Sam. Can’t you see your sister is a growing girl?” she gestured toward Lily’s surging musculature.

Sam grimaced, looking over at his sister. Her pecs were huge, stretching the fabric of her shirt, her breasts nearly non-existent, overwhelmed by the thick pectoral plates. 

Lily just smiled at her mother’s tacit approval of her domineering behavior. Striations and veins rippled along her neck and jaw line as she did so. She was so muscular and defined. Sam felt a small twinge between his legs. Was this attractive?

Lily’s mother smiled back at her, eyeing her daughter’s musculature approvingly. She felt her own twinge of arousal at her daughter’s athenian physique. She only wanted to encourage it.