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every evening, and on Wednesday nights they wrestled at the
PlayGround. Grace always wrestled the opening match, and Alicia
usually followed with another skit or an occasional wrestling
match. The last time slot of the evening was always devoted to
their new event, "Demonstration Wrestling." It got to be the
most popular portion of the Wednesday night shows. There were
more than enough volunteers now, and some of the ladies started
bringing their husbands and boyfriends to the show. Since there
was only room for a select few who were able to volunteer and
participate in the ring, these ladies wanted to practice some of
the holds on their companions right in the audience. On several
occasions things started to get out of hand and Grace had to be
called in to act as a bouncer. The owners finally decided to
restrict the entertainment to women only, allowing a few very
select gentlemen to attend for a substantial fee.

Lisa had developed into a excellent Demonstration Wrestler, and
Sally had rewarded her by more than doubling her original $500
pay, and it was all under the table without taxes. She hadn't
told Bobby a thing about the PlayGround, or all the money she was
earning, and it was starting to get difficult to maintain the
double records and keep him in the dark regarding her remarkable
physical development. She had grown another inch in the last six
months, and gained a lot of weight. Bobby had noticed it too and
he told her so, but what he didn't know was that all of the
weight she had gained was solid bulging muscle. Besides working
out with Grace every day and wrestling with Skippy occasionally,
Lisa still exercised at home regularly in the mornings,
concentrating primarily on her long legs with endurance and
stretching exercises. Bobby had an old heavy punching bag in the
basement that was hanging from the ceiling, Lisa wasn't into
boxing but it came in handy for practicing her scissor holds.
She loved to jump up and wrap her long arms and legs around it
and squeeze and hug it, pretending it was one of her wrestling
opponents. She often removed it from the ceiling so she could
sit on the floor and crush the heavy bag between her legs in
various scissoring positions. It also came in handy for doing
sit-ups, she could lock he long legs around the bag and do her
abdominal exercises. Sometimes she even used the bag to do leg
lifts, she quickly discovered that squeezing it between her legs
and lifting it off the floor was an extremely good workout for
her thighs and abdominals at the same time. On one particular
morning, Bobby happened to walk in as she was carrying the heavy
bag back to it's hook in the ceiling. He offered to help her
lift it into position but she was done before he finished asking.

When Lisa went up stairs a few minutes later, she peeked back
down the stairwell and saw Bobby struggling with the heavy bag
trying to lift it. It was obviously much to heavy for him to
handle, but as she watched him strain with the weight of the
heavy bag, she began to realize just how much stronger than him
she really was. That heavy punching bag was light for her to
lift, and she could hold it above her head with her arms fully
extended, easily. Bobby knew it weighed at least 200+ pounds and
he had just seen her lift it easily. That's when Lisa knew it
was time to confront Bobby with the truth about her amazing new
strength and development. She was tired of wearing baggy
sweatsuits around the house all the time, and she hated to wear
those long ankle length nightgowns to bed every night. She also
wanted to wear her high heels, they made her legs look great and
they felt good too. It was definitely time to introduce Bobby to
her new body, and she knew it would be fun to watch his shocked
reaction at what she was capable of doing to him with her
overpowering strength.

On Thursday, during their afternoon workout, Lisa told Grace
about her plans with Bobby. They talked about the numerous
possibilities that were open for her on how to deal with her
current situation, but foremost on her mind was the statement
that Grace had made more than seven months ago, "He'll absolutely
worship you Lisa, I know it for sure" was what she had said, and
Lisa was dying to find out exactly what her Bobby would do. She
didn't want to take Bobby by force, at least not in the beginning
anyway, she wanted him to realize that his goal had been
achieved, that he had molded her into the woman of his dreams,
his muscle goddess. She knew that there would be more than
enough time to tame Bobby when he finally realized just how
muscular and powerful she really was.

Thursday afternoon proved to be a rather interesting time at
Sally's house, Lisa was finally ready to confront Bobby with her
highly developed body and she was excited. Skippy was on his
best behavior because he knew his mother was out of town and not
expected back for another two or three days. When Grace ordered
him to "get his little ass down into the basement, right now," he
naturally feared for the worst knowing that both she and Lisa
were down there working out. His fear was greatly reduced when
he realized they only wanted him to record the measurements of
their solid pumped up muscles, a task he had been forced to
perform many times before. The tremendous difference in muscle
size between Lisa and Grace was no longer apparent, some of the
measurements actually showed that Lisa had grown bigger than
Grace. Her bust size for example, was several inches larger than
Grace's, and her tits were obviously much bigger around. Her
enormous cup size, when complemented with a low cut leotard top
like she was wearing on this particular day, allowed her to
display a tremendous amount of cleavage, so much cleavage that
Skippy couldn't take his eyes off it, more cleavage than Grace
could have ever hoped to expose. But what thrilled Lisa the
most, was the phenomenal development she had achieved in her
lower legs and thighs. When the two of them stood side by side
towering over Skippy's little body with their legs spread wide in
a relaxed position, their measurements were almost the same, but
when Lisa rose up on her toes and flexed her long legs as hard as
she could, her thighs and calves both out measured Grace's. The
solid bulging muscles in her big powerful thighs were more than
two inches bigger than her's, and her rock hard, balled up calves
measured more than an inch bigger too. Skippy couldn't believe
it, and Grace could only admit that what she and Sally had
thought was true, Lisa was still growing, and she undoubtedly had
the potential of growing even bigger if she continued to follow
Grace's remarkable workout routine.

Skippy was just standing there holding the measuring tape and
staring into Lisa's deep cleavage when Grace suddenly grabbed him
from behind and picked him up off the carpet with her hands under
his armpits. "Come on in here Lisa, I think Skippy wants to look
at your big tits, but I want to see you use those big legs of
yours on his little for a while" she said as she carried his
squirming and struggling little body into the padded wrestling
room. Grace had shown Lisa a little trick she used to keep
Skippy trapped in her wrestling room so he couldn't escape, she
often hung a 75 lb. weight ring from the latch on the outside of
the wrestling room door. The weight was far too much for Skippy
to lift with one hand, (or even two hands for that matter), but
it was relatively easy for someone as strong as they were. Lisa
hung the weight on the latch and slammed the door behind her.
She walked to the far side of the small room and joined Grace.
This was like a nightmare for poor Skippy, he was trapped inside
the small room with the two of them now, and they both just stood
there laughing at him while he struggled with all his strength to
open the door. "We'll give you five minutes to open that door
Skippy, you better hurry or Lisa's gonna' come and get you" Grace
laughed. Grace had done this to Skippy so many times in the last
two years she'd lost count. She loved it when her mother would
leave town for several days at a time because not only was she
left in charge, she was also free to do whatever she wanted to,
and that was usually meant bad news for Skippy. Grace knew that
Sally wasn't home and there was absolutely no way he was going to
escape the two of them. She always looked forward to times like
this, when she could trap her little stepbrother and take
advantage of his diminutive size, teasing him about how small and
weak he was compared to her, and now with Lisa there to watch and
join in, it was going to be double the fun.

"Do you know what time it is Skippy?" Grace asked. "Cut it out
Grace, this isn't funny, let me out of here" he said as he pried
at the door. "It's feeding time Skippy" Grace laughed. "I'm
gonna watch Lisa's big thighs eat you up little Bro', it's time
to pay the price for being such a weak little man with such a big
younger sister" she laughed. Grace started stalking Skippy
around the room, chasing him like a cat playing with a helplessly
trapped mouse. When she finally had him cornered, she picked him
up and carried him to the center of the room and set him down in
front of Lisa. With a big smile on her sexy face, Lisa scooped
him up off the floor with one arm between his legs and the other
wrapped around his shoulder. She squeezed him tightly against
her big pillowy breasts and felt his warm breath as she forced
the air from his lungs. When she knew he was sufficiently
weakened from her crushing embrace and his lack of air, she
twisted his little body completely upside-down and wrapped her
arms around him in another tight bearhug. By holding him
temporarily with one strong arm and then the other, she was able
to grab his flailing arms with her free hand and secure them both
behind his back. Now when she coiled her long arms around his
little body, she had his arms trapped behind his back and his
legs clamped secured under her armpits. This was the perfect
position for what Lisa planned to do to him, and it was exactly
what Grace wanted to see. Lisa was going to feed his screaming
little head to her incredible muscular thighs, and there wasn't a
damn thing he could do to stop her. She slowly bent her knees
and spread her legs just wide enough to slide Skippy's little
head between her muscular upper thighs. She didn't move or flex
her monstrous thighs at all, she just held him there with her big
legs planted on either side of his little head while they both
laughed and listened to his begging pleads for mercy.
"Please-e-e Lisa, Please-e-e let me go, don't do this
to me, your legs are too big, you'll crush me, Please-e-e."

Lisa felt sorry for him and she hadn't even squeezed him yet, she
knew exactly what it was like and she certainly didn't want to be
in a position like that herself. Grace thought the whole thing
was hilarious, she even got down on the floor between Lisa long
legs to get a close up look at Skippy pleading face. "So this is
what it looks like when your little head's trapped between my big
thighs" she laughed. "Boy Skippy, Lisa's legs look really big
and strong, I'm glad it's not my head trapped between her
muscular thighs" she said as she smile into to his crying little
face. Lisa could tell Skippy was starting to developing a
throbbing little hardon, she could feel it pressing against her
big sensitive breasts as she squeezed him tightly against her
chest. When she slammed her muscular thighs around his
hopelessly trapped head, the last thing they heard him cry was
"Mommy, Mommy please make them stop" before his head was
completely enveloped by her enormous muscular thighs. Lisa
didn't squeeze him all that hard at first, she was thinking about
what Grace had told her and how she squeezed him till he came in
her hand. She steadily increased the crushing pressure of her
meaty thighs on the sides of his head, and sure enough, she felt
his little dick spasming out of control against her sensitive
left tit. She held him like that till his body stopped quivering
and she knew he was totally spent, then she eased the pressure of
her thighs on his head and let his exhausted little body slide
slowly to the floor.

Skippy's face was beet red and ears looked like they were
plastered to the sides of his skull. He was moaning out loud as
he rolled on the floor and Lisa stepped over and straddled his
body between her long muscular legs. She waited till he was
almost on his hands and knees and then trapped his waist between
her muscular calves. Skippy felt it right away, and he pried at
her big ankles and solid balled up calves with all his might.
His struggling was so pathetic it made them both laugh, there was
no way he was going to escape from between Lisa's big legs, and
they both knew it, she had him right where she wanted him, and
she could have held him there a day if she wanted to. Lisa knew
she could have broken Skippy's little body in half at any time if
she wanted to, and it would have been easy. All she had to do
was flex her big thighs and snap her long muscular legs quickly
to the side, she would have broken him for sure, but for the
time being she was content to just hold him there and watch him
struggle feebly as if he were going to escape. Lisa thought
about doing something like this to her little Bobby, she knew it
would be easy too, since he was so much smaller and probably just
as weak as Skippy, but she wanted to give her Bobby the chance to
react to her incredible muscular body and see if it was really
necessary to take him by force.

After several minutes of imagining Bobby trapped between her
muscular calves, Lisa reached down between her long legs and
lifted Skippy's body up between her enormous muscular thighs.
She placed her heels about a foot apart and pointed her toes
strait ahead. When she flexed her long muscular legs, the
muscles in her thighs swelled up and burst forth like a
thunderous wave, squeezing Skippy's poor little waist flat. Lisa
had him turned sideways like Grace had told her, and her big
thigh muscles mashed his stomach with ease. He wasn't screaming
or begging any more, and his tongue was sticking out while he
tried desperately to breathe. Lisa could feel his little spine
pressing against the inside of her muscular left leg, she wasn't
squeezing him anywhere near as hard as she could, she was holding
back in fear that she might break him if she applied any more
pressure, even the slightest little flex might have snapped a few
of his ribs. She held him like that for nearly five minutes,
smiling down at his helplessly trapped body and imagining that it
was her Bobby learning this valuable lesson about the awesome
power of her muscular legs. "Bobby will definitely experience
the power of my muscular legs" she thought to herself as she held
Skippy tight and continued to think about her Bobby. She slowly
twisted her feet inward until her long toes nearly touched
together under Skippy's dangling little body. This last little
maneuver she learned at home while working out on Bobby's
punching bad. She knew that it would make her big bulging thigh
muscles roll forward just enough to pinch his waist a little
tighter, and she didn't have to flex on him and worry about
completely pulverizing his little body. It also increased the
painful pressure on Skippy's lower ribs, and now he was
completely limp and motionless.

Lisa finally opened her killer legs and Skippy's little body fell
lifelessly to the floor between her straddling ankles, he
actually looked like she might have squeezed him to death, but
Lisa was sure he was still alive, she could see his stiff little
willy underneath his shorts. Grace knew that Lisa was more than
ready to take control of Bobby now, she couldn't have done a
better job on Skippy herself, and she told Lisa that in those
exact words. Both women looked down at the big wet spot on the
front of Skippy's shorts and started to laugh. Lisa was anxious
to get home and prepare for Bobby, but Grace had other thoughts
on her mind. Sally was out of town for three more day and she
had Skippy all to herself, as long as Alicia didn't stop by for a
visit. Grace picked Skippy up and laid him across her broad
shoulder, Lisa opened the door and the both stepped into the
other room. They turned around and looked at the heavy weight
hanging from the door latch and they both started to laugh, it
wasn't that heavy at all. "Look Lisa," Grace laughed again, "you
must have accidently used the wrong weight-ring." They both
started laughing hysterically, the weight hanging from the door
was only a fifty pounder, Skippy was even weaker than they
thought, for a 28 year old guy, he really was a wimp. Grace
carried Skippy into the showers and Lisa went home to wait for
Bobby.

When Lisa got home there was a message on the answering machine,
Bobby was going to be a little later than usual, he wouldn't be
home till 10 O'clock. Lisa thought that would be perfect, the
extra couple of hours would give her more than enough time to
shower and prepare for her little Bobby. After showering and
washing her hair, Lisa picked out the clothes she wanted to wear.
Her red 4" high heels were first, she slipped them on and walked
around the room nude, checking herself out in the mirror and
playfully examining the marks she had drawn on the wall. She
put on her lacy black teddybear nightie and fluffed up her curly
red bush, she wasn't going to wear any panties tonight and she
knew Bobby would notice that right away. Her tiny black
nightgown was so short it barely covered her bush, and with her
4" heels on, her legs were going to looked a mile long to her
short little Bobby. She was already so excited that her nipples
were sticking out like two big acorns, and the lacy black
material rubbing across their tips assured her they would be that
way all night. She put on her long terrycloth bathrobe and went
down stairs to the basement. With the lights down low and the
music playing softly, she stretched and pumped her arms and legs
while keeping a close watch at the clock on the wall. It was
almost ten now and she had waited for more than an hour, her arms
and legs were so pumped they looked like they were ready to
explode. She went upstairs and curled up on the sofa, folding
her long legs beneath her body and making sure her red heels were
hidden under her long bathrobe. She heard the car door slam and
then Bobby entered the house.

When he walked into the room and saw her sitting on the couch and
he looked kind of startled, he wasn't used to having Lisa wait up
for him at night and he thought something was wrong. "Hi Lisa,
what's going on? How come you're down here on the couch hun?" he
asked. "I'm waiting for you honey, we need to talk about a few
things and there's something I want to show you, come here" Lisa
said. Bobby walked over and kneeled down next to the sofa in
front of her, he kissed her on the cheek with a worried look on
his face. He thought something was really wrong, like maybe she
was thinking about leaving him. Lisa couldn't have planned it
better herself, she placed her hands on the sides of Bobby's head
and kissed him long and hard. Bobby was dumbfounded, his eyes
were closed and his mind was reeling as he kneeled there and
enjoyed Lisa's passionate kiss. He didn't even notice when she
slipped her long legs out from under her bathrobe and placed them
on either side of his body. When she stood up, she pulled him
right along with her, bending his head back and leaning over him
as her tongue probed deep into his mouth to maintain her
passionate kiss.

Bobby was beginning to wonder what the hell was going, Lisa was
hugging him so tight against her body he could hardly breathe.
She looked down into his passion filled face, placed her hands on
his shoulders and easily pushed him down to his knees. She
smiled down into his startled face and said "I Love You Bobby, I
did this all for you, I know what kind of women you like and I
want to be the girl of your dreams, I want you Bobby, I want you
to be all mine, and I want you to love me too, Look." Lisa
opened her long terrycloth robe and let it fall to the floor, she
looked down at her little Bobby on his knees at her feet and
flexed up her big muscular thigh right in front of his face.
Bobby was in shock, Lisa's one big thigh was bigger around than
his chest, and it was literally covered with muscles, big, solid,
bulging muscles, more muscle than he ever imagined she could
develop. When he looked down at her feet and realized she was
wearing high heels, he turned his head back up and saw her
smiling face looking down at him, he couldn't believe how
incredibly tall she was. She had to be nearly seven feet tall,
at least she looked that way to him from his kneeling position on
the floor at her feet. Lisa moved her other leg closer to
Bobby's face and flexed it to it's full gigantic size. Bobby
didn't know if he should be frightened to death of her or if he
should worship her like a goddess, the towering muscle goddess
he had always dreamed of. Either way, she had obviously
developed into more woman than he could ever handle, and she was
easily capable of doing whatever she wanted with him.

He kissed her muscular thigh and it was like an electric shock
traveling through her body, she stepped over him and straddled
him with her long muscular legs thinking it might scare him into
a more submissive perspective of his present situation. Bobby
wrapped his arms around her wide spread thighs and buried his
face into her fluffy red bush. Lisa was so surprised she could
hardly stand up, her legs started quivering with excitement while
Bobby's tongue reduced her to jello. He pushed lightly on her
thighs and she slumped backwards onto the sofa with her feet high
in the air. Bobby followed right along with her, his tongue
still buried deep in her sensitive groove. Lisa was like a wild
animal, moaning out loud while her arms and legs twisted
helplessly around her. Bobby had never done this to her before,
his tongue felt like it was 6" long, twisting and dancing all
over her sensitive pussy. This wasn't at all what she had
expected. He was only a shrimpy little man compared to her and
yet he was controlling her every move with his hot lips and long
talented tongue. Lisa was the one who expected to be in control,
and even though she was the object of his wanton desire, she was
rapidly losing control this whole situation. She climaxed like
never before, screaming with joy and holding Bobby's head firmly
between her legs. She had to fight with all her might to keep
from slamming her big legs together, she knew they could have
easily knocked Bobby out cold. Lisa realized this was only the
beginning of what her awesome body was capable of doing to her
little Bobby, there was going to be plenty of time to show him
everything she had learned from Grace and Alicia, but right now
he deserved to be rewarded.

She picked Bobby up with her hands under his armpits and held him
out in front of her, he was so light, and totally shocked by this
display of incredible strength. She lifted him up over her head
till his head touched the ceiling and smiled up at his startled
face. "Is this what you're dream girl does Bobby? Does she pick
you up and hug you till you beg her to stop?" she said. Lisa
lowered Bobby down to her eye level and quickly wrapped her long
arms around his chest. She squeezed him against her big soft
breasts and smiled when she saw his eyes open wide with
unexpected surprise. Lisa could tell he had a raging hardon now,
she could feel it pressed against her solid muscled stomach and
she was going to take care of that right now. She squeezed Bobby
so tight he thought she was going to break his ribs, she knew he
couldn't breathe when she held him like that, but when he
struggled for air with his tongue sticking out, she couldn't
resist kissing him and sucking on that tongue that had just
made her feel so good.

Lisa was in complete control now, Bobby was reacting exactly the
way she expected him to, he was damn near limp and unconscious
from her long powerful arms coiled around his chest. She sat
down on the sofa and removed his clothes, she thought about Grace
and Skippy momentarily, thinking about how Grace had often kept
him naked and under her complete control. She'd have to try that
with her Bobby sometime she thought, but right now, Bobby was
going to sample her big thighs.

Lisa laid down on the floor and placed Bobby's head between her
muscular upper thighs, she was going to squeeze him the same way
she saw Grace crush Skippy her first night at "The PlayGround."
She thought it would be appropriate since that was what really
started everything in the first place. Bobby started wiggling
almost right away, but Lisa trapped his legs with her strong
right arm and his hands were absolutely useless against her long
muscular legs. Lisa made sure he wasn't able to use his tongue
on her by keeping his head just far enough away from her pussy.
She absolutely loved what he could do with it but she didn't want
to risk loosing control and possibly killing him at a time like
this. There would be plenty of time to experiment with that
later. She squeezed his little head so tight he must have seen
stars, he stopped his futile struggles and ran his hands feebly
up and down her tightly flexed legs. Bobby's little pecker was
literally throbbing, and when Lisa wrapped her long fingers
around it, only his swollen knob was visible. She slowly
increased the pressure of her muscular thighs wrapped around his
head and sure enough, Bobby shot his load just before he passed
out.

Lisa got up and looked down at her little Bobby, there was still
one thing she wanted to do tonight, and she would have to wait
for him to wake up. She sat down on the floor with her back
against the sofa and Bobby's little body lying between her legs,
she knew he would come around in about 15 minutes and she would
be ready for him. She closed her big thighs around his skinny
waist, crossed her ankles and laid her head back on one of the
cushions. She made sure she wasn't squeezing him that hard, but
she held him tight enough that she knew he couldn't escape. When
she felt him move, she closed her eyes and acted like she was
asleep, she couldn't see his face, but she knew it would have
made her laugh. She could feel him pushing against her big left
thigh but it simply wouldn't budge. She held him like that for
almost five minutes, knowing he was struggling and trying to get
loose. When she felt him rub her thigh, and put a hand on her
big right tit, she knew he was no longer interest in trying to
escape. She lifted her head up, smiled and looked him right in
the eyes.

"I love you Bobby, and I want you to marry" she said. "I'm
everything you ever wanted in a woman and I want you Bobby, I
want you to marry me, Please Marry Me Bobby, I Love You." Lisa
started to squeeze him tighter and tighter as she spoke, and
before he could even answer her, he discovered he couldn't
breathe. Bobby thought this had to be some kind of wet-dream,
the girl of his dreams, his beautiful towering "Muscle Goddess,"
was actually asking him to marry her, and squeezing the living
daylights out of him with her enormous muscular thighs at the
same time. He couldn't believe this was his Lisa, the woman he'd
been living under the same roof with for more than a year, she
was absolutely awesome, she was everything he ever dreamed she
might become and then some. He wanted to say yes and throw
himself at her mercy but he couldn't speak. "Please Bobby, Marry
Me, I built this body for you" she cooed. Bobby finally managed
a wheezing, gasping "YES", before he passed out. Lisa was going
to get what she wanted, and Bobby was going to get what he
deserved, and probably a whole lot more.

The End..........................................................