The adventures of Miss Muscle (Part Two)

By Caliban3000

Chapter Five

Next evening, Kate decided to take a rest of her routine night patrol. Though she felt right, the greatest heroine of Alpha City was still unable to remember when she had lost her golden attire…or how. In fact, despite her efforts to remember what had happened between the arrest of Mind Shocker and her returning at home, the goddess of muscle didn´t get nothing but a headache.

So, the 5’, blonde, bony teacher decided to get a family night, helping her son Billy with his homework, seeing a romantic movie embraced with her beloved husband Peter and after that…well, they will make love during a few hours.

Even in her human state, Kate felt as the idea of being embraced, caressed and undressed by her well build, handsome 6’ husband made her horny. While her womanhood became wet, the small woman imagined his lips kissing her lips while his large, strong hands caressed the small nipples of her flat chest, while his large, thick, 8’’ penis made his way gently into her vagina.

A smile of pleasure appeared on her face, remembering how small, tiny ad fragile she felt in those moments, despite she also was Miss Muscle, the most powerful woman o Earth…And kept her smile thinking about that Peter felt the same when they made love while she was on the form of the goddess of muscle.

Suddenly, the charm was broken when Peter screamed from the living room.

“Kate! You should see this!”.- Yelled her husband.

Immediately, Kate realized that her plan to that night had gone to hell. With long strides, the small housewife, teacher, and mother made her way to the living room.

On the TV, the abhorrent Suzy Slander, the sensationalist anchorwoman, dressed with a elegant, clingy, low-necked Prada dress was telling a story on live…and showing to the world her new 40DD silicone implants.

The main anchorwoman of the Channel 69 was in front of the Vandenberg Jewelry, the most expensive and exclusive one in Alpha City, were a group of criminals had taken hostages on it…and the presence of Miss Muscle was the only demand of them!!!!

Kate and Peter looked each other. They knew that the goddess of muscle was necessary on that place at that moment, though it seemed a kind of set up. Those guys were insane to reclaim the presence of the golden amazon…or they had a new trick under their evil sleeve…a new gun to submit or kill the voluptuous, muscular titaness.

“BY THE POWER OF MUSCLE!!!!”.-Roared the bony, small woman in the middle of the room, focusing her mind to channel the power that began to flow from its tiny breasts to the rest of her fragile body.

A golden, shinning aura surrounded her body, while the golden energy began to morph the small body of that weak housewife, teacher and mother on the massive, muscular, voluptuous, strong physique of Miss Muscle, the greatest heroine of Alpha City.

Seconds later, the shinning had disappeared….as Kate Spencer-Johnson, replaced by the 7’ blonde titaness. The golden maiden of muscle, only dressed with her tiny V-Shape tiny golden bikini, tensed her incredible musculature to the limit, enjoying with that feeling of power that filled every cell of her massive body.

“Be careful, darling….”.-Muttered Peter, which, despite the incredible power of her super wife, always fearing the worst every time she went on patrol, fearing that one day, one of her umpteenth arch-nemesis, or a simple goon, would be so lucky to defeat her in a utterly, deadly way. His wife, the alter ego of his wife in fact, would be the strongest woman on Earth and extremely hard, but she wasn´t invincible or immortal.

Miss Muscle turned her masked face to her husband and, folding her massive to avoid that her rounded, titanic 150XX breasts hit his chest, caressed the face of him. Then, the brave golden amazon kissed him passionately.-“I will back. That´s a promise, honey.”.-Whispered the blonde giantess to his ear. Then, with long strides, made her way to the attic, were, through a secret trap door, the heroine usually left her home to fight the crime.

Out of the house, a young had stared amazed the incredible transformation. Roy Maxwell, AKA the voyeur, had been stalking many houses on the last months, and he had used his “talent” to control minds and bodies to satisfy his fantasies, his personal fetishism, his voyeurism.

Last night, even he had measured his talent against the powerful maiden of muscle…and he had succeeded in the task. That night, he had already felt lucky. He had found the home were his former high school teacher, Miss Spencer-Johnson, lived with Mister Johnson, trainer of the football team.

Roy had always fantasized how his teachers made love each others. Especially, how the stout and muscular mister Johnson fucked with the fragile, small miss Spencer. And that night, he was going to see as his fantasize became real…till he witnessed that event. He had learned the secret identity of Miss Muscle!!!

Roy, the voyeur was exultant. He would be able to satisfy another of his fantasies…how his admired, masturbatory icon, Miss Muscle, fucked with her partner. Two fantasies at the same time!!!! But first, he had to wait for her return. So, he waited, hidden among the hedges of the Spencer-Johnson garden, covered by the darkness.

Chapter six

Even before her bare feet touch the asphalt, the voluptuous empress of muscle felt the gazes of hundred of bystanders, policemen and reporters as something physical. Gazes of admiration, envy, jealous and lecherous felt over her massive body every time the blonde goddess of muscle appeared to stop a criminal act, helping in an accident or taking part in a beneficial act.

Miss Muscle was conscious about her incredible , massive physique, her enormous, firmly rounded breasts, her swollen, perfectly defined, contoured musculature, her long, silky platinum blonde mane, her tanned, satin skin…body that she didn´t make nothing to hide but a simple, tiny V-shape golden bikini and mask. Many people saw her as a voluptuous titaness, a muscular goddess, feminine and extremely strong at the same time. Somehow, others saw her as a bizarre tomboy, a 7’ monster, a fat-titted freak. In fact, she didn´t care…too much.

Her titanic orbs of flesh bounced slightly when her bare feet touched the ground, and kept dancing and bouncing into the narrow straps of her golden bikini while she made her way, with long strides of her sculptural, silky bare legs, to the police command center. A rain of flashes and acclamations followed her till finally the golden maiden of muscle reached the armored van, where another “fan” was waiting for her.

“So, the great Miss Muscle is finally here!!!! We are already saved!!!”.-Said with ironic commissioner Sigourney Webber dressed in a personal bulletproof combat armor.

“Good night, commissioner Webber. But there is no time for sarcasms. We have hostages to rescued.”.-Answered coldly the blonde amazon, staring into the green eyes of that 6’ slender, fibrous woman.

In fact, Miss Muscle admired that middle aged, red haired woman. Though on her fifties, Sigourney Webber was as attractive and athletic as on her twenties. Besides, that woman had worked hard to be commissioner of Alpha City…and she was honest. Unfortunately, she hated vigilantes…as the golden titaness.

Commissioner Webber grunted in response to that, staring with rage the masked sapphire eyes of the massive heroine, one foot over her.

“Right. Two dozens of hostages…about six or seven criminals with submachine guns… and the only demand they make is you. They are crazy or they have really good trick under the sleeve.”.-Informed Webber, angry.-“At least if you go into the jewelry, women will be free.”

“Do you really believe that, Commissioner?”.-Asked the Goddess of Muscle ironically.

A smile appeared on the lips of Miss Webber. “Of course not. In fact, I think that you will become in the 25^th hostage but…it´s your reputation…..”.-Replied evilly Webber.

“My reputation is not important now. Only the hostages are important. I will go there and I will rescue them.”.-Said proudly the golden empress of muscle, leaving the command center, making her way, with long strides to the gate of the jewelry. “Be careful…”.-Thought Webber, admiring with envy the magnificently sculpted gluteus, hamstrings and calves, that seemed carved in marble. Though she ‘hated’ her on public, Sigourney Webber admired her in private. In fact, her deepest yearning was to meet her much more…

Along her way, another rain of flashes and cameras fell over her massive body. The voluptuous blonde amazon felt their gazes over her chiseled, sculptural musculature, over her enormously, firmly rounded, bouncing titanic breasts.

“I am an heroine, not a piece of flesh…”.-Thought frustrated Miss Muscle, closer and closer of the transparent, armored gates of the jewelry.

Chapter seven

The doors opened at her way in silence. Once into the luxurious hall of the jewelry, the massive golden amazon examined the place with her masked sapphire eyes, with a grim of determination on her face.

The blonde amazon was unable to see the hostages; so she supposed that they were on the back side of the building…or maybe on the famous vault of Mr Vanderberg, in the basement.

Somehow, in front of her, there was a welcome committee of three men; two of them armed with submachine guns….and the last one with a menacing automatic grenade launcher. Miss Muscle realized that two of them she had seen them the last night. They were the gang that had assaulted the lab.

The golden, blonde titaness stood in front of them, taking her power pose; her thick legs slightly opened, her large hands over her chiseled hips, her enormous 150XX bust pushed forward, stretching the thin fabric of her attire to the limit, her defined, swollen musculature tensed…and a smile of confident on her fleshy lips.

“I am here…as you wish. Now, You have to free the women.”.-Yelled proudly the voluptuous golden giantess to those ‘tiny’ criminals.

With satisfaction, Miss Muscle realized that the confident of two of them began to crack. Many times along her career as crimefigther, criminals had simply surrender as soon as they had seen her on live at a few feet of them, speaking with her silky, pure, clear, loud voice.

Somehow, the will of the third one seemed intact. In fact, that ‘small’ 6 feet muscular man, armed with the grenade launcher, approached bravely to her.

“Take it easy, Miss Boobs!!! You have in no position to negotiate anything. We command…you obey. Do you get it? If you don´t obey us, I will blow up these enormous, rounded pumpkins of your as rotten melons…”.-Declared arrogantly the man, placing deep into her enormous cleavage the barrel of the gun. Behind of him, his partners laughed nervously.-“…and then, we will kill a few….What the…???”.-Exclaimed with surprise the ‘brave’ hoodlum.

The golden empress of muscle had tensed slightly her pectorals, trapping firmly between her large, rounded breasts the barrel of the gun. The criminal struggled to release the gun in vain. The massive mounds of flesh of her boobs had caught the gun in an unbreakable breast smoother.

“Fucked bitch!!!! Free the gun or I….”.-Menaced the man, still struggling against the powerful grip of Miss Muscle´s boobs.

“Or what???”.-Replied with cold voice the massive golden amazon.-“Do you really think that a grenade launcher can hurt me, even at point blank? Think on it, moron. The explosion will hurt you…and your partners in crime, instead of me.”.-Behind of him, his ‘partners in crime’ began to tremble in fear, realizing that the golden heroine didn´t submit to them as easily as they had expected.-“Enough with this nonsense. Release the women….NOW!!!”.-Commanded proudly Miss Muscle.

“We have no reason to do that. You are our prisoner now…And soon, you will be a dead piece of fat tits meat….”.-Roared arrogantly another voice behind the sweating criminal.

Miss Muscle relaxed her powerful pectorals, releasing on this way the barrel of the gun. The thug, surprised, fell back over his buttocks.-“Fucked whore!!! You will pay for this!!!”.-Screeched the humbled man, standing over his feet. A second later, he had placed the barrel at one inch of the left temple of the blonde amazon.

Somehow, the masked sapphire eyes of the golden goddess of muscle were over his leader, a tall, muscular, blonde man, accompanied by a slender and stacked, attractive mulatress. Immediately, the heroine recognized him as other of the guys of the last night. While the man was surrounded by an aura of authority and self confident, the young woman seemed an air-headed bimbo from any porn magazine, a stupid brat that thought that the criminal life was funny. The voluptuous titaness ignored her as the same way she was ignoring the gun close to her blonde head.

“Do you want to fight with me? Free the hostages and we will fight…if you are so insane to do that. But you can´t menacing me….”.-Roared the blonde, busty amazon. Still staring the leader of the criminals, the empress of muscle grabbed the barrel of the grenade launcher, folding easily the metal. A second later, she had grabbed the gunner by the collar, lifting him as a feather, holding it on the air at one foot of the ground.-“…because you can´t hurt me….or kill me.”.-Finished the heroine, tossing the man by the air easily.

“You are wrong, Miss Cow. I could use MY hostages to force you to make anything….but I don´t need them. They were only a bait to attract you, the police and the mass media here. I wanted that they see how I, Burke Banner, kill Miss Muscle.”.-Then, he took a syringe from a pocked of his pants.-“BEHOLD TO ME, MISS MUSCLE….BEHOLD TO THE AMAZING BULK THE DESTROYER…AND DIE!!!!”.-Roared the villain, nailing the syringe on her left arm.

Chapter eight

Immediately, Mr Banner fell on his knees, screaming in agony. A second later, the golden heroine realized with astonishment as the body of the man began to grow, taller and muscular, stretching to the limit his clothes, till finally, they were tore apart by the growing creature, not only his jacket and pants, but also his underwear

Second by second, the physique of the criminal grew inch by inch in size and muscularity….all of him but his head, which remained with his normal size.

The brave empress of muscle stood her ground, unmoved and intrepid, in front of that growing behemoth, keeping her impressive power pose, while even his own henchmen stayed back of him, with a grim of fear on their eyes.

Finally, the transformation ceased. The Amazing Bulk was in front of her….A gigantic 9’ totally nude creature, with enormous, swollen muscles, with throbbing veins along his skin, enormous hands and an enormous, flaccid penis between his muscular groins. Bulk began to roar with a sinister laughter while he stood over his feet in all his portentous height. Then the small head at the summit of that grotesquely muscular body spoke.

“Even you, stupid and minuscule woman can realize why Mind Shocked wanted this formula. He wanted to be not only the most powerful psychic but also the strongest being of all. But you arrested him before he could pay us for this mega anabolic drug. Never mind. Now I am The Man…The man that killed Miss Muscle, ha, ha, ha….”

Though impressive, the voluptuous goddess of muscle wasn´t scared at all.-“Minuscule? Have he called me ‘minuscule’?”.-Thought the massive, blonde 7’ titaness funny.-“’The amazing Bulk? Oh my God!!! What an original name!!! I have to finish with this stupid lunatic soon…”

“It is enough Banner!!!”.-Roared the golden maiden of muscle.-“Free the hostages!!! No matter how big you or your muscles are!!!! I am Miss Muscle!!!! You are no rival for me!!!!”.

The amazing Bulk smiled evilly.-“I don´t fear you, Little Whore. First, I will rape you till begging for mercy. Then, I will break your bones, one by one, then I….”:-Began to boast the gigantic villain.

That was enough for the heroine. Tensing her amazing musculature, closing her hands in powerful fists, the voluptuous blonde amazon launched a devastating right straight against the chin of the small head of that grotesque mountain of muscles. Somehow, to her surprise, Bulk stopped it with his left hand in the middle of the air, at few inches of his face.

“So, the tiny bitch want to play….”.-Jeered the massive villain, squeezing painfully her huge fist into his immense hand. The brave goddess of muscle controlled a scream of agony, though that gigantic hand was breaking her own in a painful way. Somehow, the agony could be seen on her masked, blurred sapphire eyes.

“You are not as tough as you thought, aren´t you?. Prepare to die, ha, ha, ha…”.-Roared the villain, realizing that his strength was superior to the power of his opponent.

Miss Muscle was stunned. How was that possible? That drug had given him an ultra human strength…superior to her own´!!!! But, though surprised, the voluptuous empress of muscle wasn´t scared or beaten. She had faced stronger enemies and beating all of them. This ‘amazing Bulk’ wouldn´t be an exception. Confident, the massive golden goddess prepared her left fist to unleash a powerful punch against the face of her confident adversary, feeling as another bone of her right hand were broken by the incommensurable pressure of his titanic hand.

Unfortunately for the blonde amazon, Bulk attacked her first, grabbing strongly, mercilessly the enormous, firmly rounded left breast of the golden goddess with his right one.

An unbearable, unimaginable pain went through the massive, sculptural body of the maiden of the muscle, making her to howl in pure agony. Not only that enormous hand had been able to cup her firmly rounded 150XX boob easily but also he was squeezing easily her flesh in terrible painfully way.

During long seconds of unbearable agony, Miss Muscle feared that her magnificent breast had been burst as a melon. But it was still there, cruelly squashed by that enormous hand. In vain, the blonde goddess of muscle struggled with that mountain of muscles called Bulk, but, her foe was too strong for her, weakened by the agony. Her free, unhurt hand grabbed his thick, muscular, hard forearm, in a desperate attempt to free her damaged breast of that cruel grabbing. But her strong fingers were unable to squeeze the enormously grotesquely musculature of that giant man.

Realizing that the voluptuous empress of the muscle was defenseless, Bulk released the damaged hand of the golden amazon and, with the same savage cruelty, grabbed the other large cantaloupe of her. Miss Muscle screeched in pure agony and desperation when her right breast was flattened on the same way of her twin.

Overwhelmed by such a pain, her massive arms fell along her voluptuous sides, deprived of any strength, her sculptural, thick legs trembled and, finally folded, unable to hold the weight of her 750 lbs of pure muscle.

Somehow, the massive, blonde titaness didn´t fall to the ground, due to Bulk didn´t release her preys. In fact, the 9’ muscular beast began to raise and shake the 7’ amazon as a rag doll.

Miss Muscle´s eyes fluttered behind her mask, close to unconscious, her mouth opened in a deafening, mute howl of unbearable agony, her magnificent breasts flattened, squeezed, bruised, turned blue, close to be torn apart of her broad chest by the wild jerks of her opponent.

“YOU ARE NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHIIIIIIING!!!!!!”.-Roared savagely Bulk, realizing as the conscious of the golden goddess of muscle began disappear.”I will rammed your crotch during hours in front of everyone of the citizens of this fucked city. The world will know that you are only a useless woman…a simple fuckable bitch!!!!”.-Jeered Bulk, increasing even more the pressure over the already deformed breasts of the golden titaness.

The maiden of the muscle´s massive body twitched in agony on his enormous hands. One more time, her mouth opened in a mute scream of agony…her face was frozen in a grim of pure pain.

Roaring with a cruel laugh, Bulk began to spin around himself, still grabbing firmly the pummeled cantaloupes of the goddess of the muscle on his titanic hands. The centrifuge force of that maneuver of the villain, that pushed her massive body far of him, stretched even more the squeezed pumpkins of the heroine, menacing to tear apart them of her body.

Finally, Bulk released the bruised, severely wounded knockers of the golden titaness, tossing her as a missile against the armored glass of the jewelry’s door.

The barely conscious goddess of muscle hit the door with her mangled breasts fist. Her rounded, squeezed pair of block busters pierced the armored three inches glass of the door, nailing her on in, despite of her legs were unable to keep on feet any longer.

Embedded on the door, was barely able to see, with her blurred sapphire eyes, as the astonished policemen, anchormen and peasants stared as the greatest heroine of Alpha City was been beaten for good.

Miss Muscle groaned feeble, while clumsily, tried to unhook her trapped, mauled mammaries of the glass…in vain. Firmly nailed on it, the golden maiden of muscle was unable to escape of the monster called Bulk, whose ominous footsteps could hear behind her.

“Die bitch!!!!”.-Roared Bulk, kicking the back of the defenseless blonde amazon.

The crystal door exploded in a million shards when the massive body of the golden titaness went through it, pushed by the savage hit of her foe. Her muscular body flew ten yards away and landed wildly over the asphalt with her mashed breasts first, making a pair of small craters on it with her falling.

Behind of her, Miss Muscle could hear the heavy footsteps of the monster, approaching to her. Then, the golden amazon and the speechless witnesses of the defeat of the maiden of muscle could hear his cruel laugh. Seconds later, triumphant, the amazing Bulk placed his huge bare right foot on her broad back.

“Behold to me, citizens of Alpha City. I have just defeated Miss Muscle. I can defeat every one of you. I AM A GOD!!! WORSHIP ME, PATHETIC HUMANS!!!WORSHIP OR YOU WILL DIE….AS MISS MUSCLE!!!”.-Roared the victorious villain, with the motionless body of the goddess of muscle under his foot, while, in front of him, the astonished citizens stared him with a grim of terror on their faces.

To be continued….

…or not.

ALTERNATIVE (BAD) ENDING

Miss Muscle tried to get on her muscular fours, but her impressive limbs barely obey her will. Besides, the beaten goddess of muscle felt the foot of the gigantic Bulk on her back, flattening mercilessly against the ground. Unless she would make something soon, she would be doomed.

“Come on….muscular bitch...This is just the beginning!!!!”.-Yelled the amazing Bulk, releasing the golden amazon of his enormous, heavy foot.

During a second, the hope reborn on the soul of the voluptuous titaness…But her hope vanquished fast when the blonde maiden of muscle felt the enormous hands of the monster over her chiseled hips, dragging her back into an ominous fate.

Miss Muscle screamed in fear and pain when the titanic dick of Bulk got into her unprotected anus…her massive body twitched hard. Grotesquely thick and large, the moist manhood of the villain made her way deep into the wombs of the heroine, impaling her firmly to his titanic body.

“NOOOO!.....NOOOOO!...PLEASE!!!!....NOOOO….NOOOOO!!!!.....MERCY!!!!....MERCY!!!!...NOOO!!!!...PLEASE!!!!”.-Howled the muscular titaness, crying in agony anf fear, barely able to resist the unbearable pain that the enormous phallus of Bulk was producing her.

“CRY…CRY MISS MUSCLE!!!!...YOUR SOBBINGS ARE MUSIC FOR MY EARS!!!! HA, HA, HA….”.-Yelled Bulk, feeling as his prodigious dick grew and grew into the greatest heroine of Alpha City, closer and closer of a massive orgasm.

Horny as hell, wild as an animal, Bulk, sat on the massive hamstrings of the goddess of muscle, grabbed firmly again her bruised breasts, flattening mercilessly again with his thick fingers, folding her back painfully. And then, with a firm support, the cruel monster began to ram pitilessly the defenseless blonde amazon.

“MERCY!!!!...PLEASE!!!! YOU WON!!!!..MERCY!!!!....AAAAAARRRRGG!!!!”.-Screeched in agony the battered heroine, realizing that she was doomed, finished. Her beauty, masked face was frozen in a grim of pure pain…her masked sapphire eyes were blurred by tears….tears of pain, fear and shame.

Roaring insane, Bulk kept ramming the anus of the muscular golden goddess, squeezing, milking her boobs wildly. Her swollen, redden, congested nipples began to grow and grow in size and thickness, full of blood and other juices. Alpha City citizens could see those engorged nipples at far distance. Thicker and larger than the enormous thumbs of Bulk, those enormous nipples began to leak a golden fluid, soaking the bruised breasts of the heroine and the fingers of her torturer.

“NOOOOOOO!!!!!AAAAARRRRRGGGGG!!!!NOOOOO!!!!!MERCY!!!!!”.-Begged by umpteenth time the finished super woman, unable to resist any longer that overwhelming, unbearable ordeal.

But Bulk, grunting as an animal, kept raping her with his titanic rod till, finally, it exploded into a massive climax, shooting his cum as gunshots on the scorched wombs of the wonder golden woman. And worse, his enormous hands pressed wildly, savagely her boobs that her enormous nipples erupted as volcanoes, releasing the golden milk of the heroine, the vital juice of her power, as a pair of firefighter hoses.

Howling in a mute scream of agony, the blurred eyes of the blonde goddess of muscle rolled back on her face…her jaw dropped in a terrible grimace of pain…her massive body began to convulse in spasms. And, as her golden milk left her body, her muscular body waned too, losing her massive musculature….and power.

Seconds later, while Bulk kept ejaculating into the heroine, her folded spine cracked with a deafening snap. Miss Muscle´s body became limp immediately. Her waning arms fell limp along her sides and her blonde head deep into her cleavage, with her open mouth dribbling out of control.

Somehow, her nipples kept spitting her golden fluids a minute more…the same time that Bulk´s dick kept ejaculating into the corpse of Miss Muscle, till her body became small and bony…the body of Kate Spencer Johnson.