Tanya Part 1

I grunted as I hefted the bar back to onto the rack, then I jumped off the bench. I flexed my surging pecs, looking at them in the mirror. Tanya came behind me and grabbed my left pec.

“Nice, Ken,” Tanya said as she fondled my muscles. “It looks like you’ve put on even more mass!”

I smiled at the lithe blonde babe before me. She was wearing just a sports bra, showing off her awesome DD tits and her tight, cut abs.

“Yeah, T, I’m telling you, this new stuff is awesome. You should really try it! It would probably help you hit a new level in track.”

Tanya ran her hand up my shirt and squeezed my pecs. “I’m sure it would, and maybe a little more muscle on my body would be nice, but if coach catches me, I’ll be off the team for sure.”

I had always been an admirer of female muscle and while Tanya was sexy as hell with her tight track body and her DD tits, I couldn’t help picturing her with more muscle. The new steroids I was taking were just the thing I thought she needed to grow, but she was reluctant. 

“So don’t let him catch you,” I said. She rolled her eyes and went back to her work out.

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“Fuck!” Tanya said when she came home and slammed the door. She crossed her arms over her prodigious breasts.

“What is it, hun?” I said.

“That fucking bitch Sarah. She beat me in sprint practice today, and if I don’t shave a half second off my 100 meter time, she’s going to take my spot,” Tanya said, pouting. Sarah was a phenome freshman, while Tanya was the senior starter on the college team. “She was such a bitch about it too! In the locker room, she said I was old and worn out. Then the bitch laughed at me!”

“What a bitch. Ignore it, babe. Or use it as motivation to train harder,” I said, trying to make her feel better.

“Fuck that. I’m going to start using,” Tanya said. “Give me some of that new stuff. I’m done fucking around”

I felt a little bad about it, but I got excited when she said that. I gave Tanya her first dose that night.

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“Oh fuck yeah!” Tanya roared as she pushed the leg press loaded with iron up for the tenth time. She locked it in place, jumped off, and slapped her bulging quads. “Another new max! This stuff really is awesome!” she said as she stared at her bigger legs in the mirror.

I was doing my best to hold back a raging hard on as I watched Tanya pump iron. Her bigger ass strained her tight lycra shorts almost to bursting. She had taken to the juice and hit the weight room with a vengeance, and it showed. Her fitness physique had expanded by an inch in every direction. Her abs looked more cut, and she was even developing pectoral plates behind her huge tits.

“You’re going to mop the floor with that bitch tomorrow,” I said.

“Oh hell yeah,” Sarah said as she put her hands on her hips and admired her burgeoning body. 

“I’m going to fuck her up!” She said as she flexed her biceps and lemon-sized bulges popped. She licked her lips as she saw them in the mirror. Then she turned around, walked up to me, and grabbed my crotch, which was already semi-hard from watching her flex.

“But first, I’m going to fuck you!” she said.

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On the morning of the track meet, Tanya’s track briefs and top felt tight. That excited her, because it meant that she had packed on some serious muscle. She was going to make that bitch Sarah pay for disrespecting her.

“Hey Tanya,” Coach Davidson said. “Looks like your workouts have been paying off lately. You look pretty built.”

“Oh yeah, coach!” Tanya replied. “I feel pumped! I’m ready to kick ass!”

Coach Davidson nodded, but internally he worried. It wasn’t normal for a young woman like Tanya to pack on so much muscle so quickly. He would have to keep an eye on her.

At the starting block, Tanya and Sarah squared off with other racers in the 100 yard dash. 

Sarah squinted at Tanya. “Looks like you’ve been hitting the gym hard lately.”

Tanya snarled in return, “I’m going to crush you, bitch!”

Sarah’s eyes went wide, then she squinted. “We’ll see about that!”

When the shot went off, Tanya pushed hard on the blocks and bolted down the track. Her heart pumped so hard she thought it would burst out of her chest, and her legs pulsed and moved faster than she thought possible. She passed Sarah and hit the finish line almost a half second ahead of her, easily winning the race.

Then she walked over to Sarah,  who was breathing heavy with her hands on her knees. 

Tanya gave Sarah a shove, which nearly knocked her over. “Told you I’d crush you, bitch! How do you like it!”

“What the hell,” Sarah said. “Don’t touch me!”

Then Tanya walked right into Sarah, bouncing her chest into Sarah’s, causing her to stumble backward.

“I’m bigger and I’m stronger,” Tanya said, “and I’ll do what I want, weakling!”

Coach Davidson came over and separated the two before it went any further. It was a good thing, too, because Tanya’s anger level was so high she was ready to tear Sarah apart.

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“Ungh, ungh, ungh!” Tanya moaned as she bounced up and down on my cock. She had just gotten home from the track meet and literally tackled me onto the bed. She tore off her top, then tore off my shorts and mounted me like a gorilla in heat.

“You should have seen it,” Tanya said lustily as she grabbed her big tits and kneaded them while she slowly and sensually rode my hard cock. “I fucking smoked that bitch!”

She put her hands on my shoulders while she continued slowly riding my cock. She looked me right in the eyes as she moaned and said, “ohhhh I fucking killed her in the race. And if that fucking coach Davidson hadn’t gotten in the way, I would have ripped her fucking tits off!”

She grabbed her tits again and started riding in ernest. “Fuck yess! I like being strong!”

She increased her speed as one hand dropped to her clit and stroked it.

“I’m gonna stay on the juice, baby,” she said, bouncing and moaning. “I’m gonna get even bigger and stronger!” she cried as she came and came.