Miss Muscle meets a lethal fan I (A good Milking)

MISS MUSCLE MEETS A LETHAL FAN Part I (A good milking)

By CALIBAN3000 and BOB CASHMAN

Kate Spencer smiled to herself. Summer vacation had arrived. Billy was away at camp and her husband Peter was working. She was lounging on a recline chair, baking in her bikini in the sun, relaxed. She was only a middle aged scholar teacher enjoying of free time, far of students, exams...and far of criminals trying to grab her huge boobs, to pierce her chiseled crotch, to drug her perfect, muscular physique. Because behind that middle aged, feminine body hid the greatest, famous superheroine of Alpha City, Miss Muscle, the Golden Goddess of Justice.

 Suddenly, she heard a bulletin on the local radio station. "This just in. A man, dressed in a Lab coat, had taken hostages in the National State Bank, menacing to blow up the building...unless Miss Muscle appears..."

"Oh, Great!.-Muttered Kate with boredom.-"Another lunatic that want to stare and touch my breasts!!! Well guy. You will regret to have bothered me in my free time. Your desire will be true.  This is a job for Miss Muscle,".-Thought Kate. Looking around her garden, Kate focused her mind in a new physical appearance, a muscular, voluptuous, blonde 7 feet amazon, plenty of power and sensuality.

"By the Might of Muscle!".-Said Kate with confident. Immediately, her thin body bathed in a warm aura of golden light and she felt as she becoming taller, stronger and sexier, as every cell of her body was fed by the Golden Energy from her growing breasts. Taller, muscular, voluptuous...The normal body of Kate grew and grew, rendering her red bikini, being replaced by a golden one. Seconds later, Kate Spencer-Johnson had disappeared, transformed in the blonde Justice Valkyrie called Miss Muscle.

She quickly flew skyward and within moments, she landed on her bare feet in front of the main gate of the bank. Behind her, a murmur of astound murmurs raised from the policemen and bystanders, beyond the police line. The incredible Miss Muscle had arrived. With confident strides of her sculptural, sexy legs, the amazing amazon approached to the door, opening it with ease. "Well, guy. Miss Muscle is here...".-Yelled the blonde heroine, walking to the centre of the hall.-"Leave the hostages go and fight with me...If you can...".-Yelled the muscular amazon, taking her power pose.

"Do you want to stare me? You will stare me, then!".-Though the blonde goddess, placing her huge hands on her chiseled waist, pushing forward to the limit her voluptuous bosom, tensing to the limit, without effort, her amazing musculature, till throbbing veins appeared along her huge, perfect body. Easily, she kept the pose, becoming her in a living statue of muscle and power.

"Oh my God! Miss Muscle here! You...you are...you are....I have no words to describe you...You are...perfect....beyond perfect....A goddess...a.....".-Said a thin man, staring the amazing amazon with deep amazement and wonder. Dressed in a pure white Lab coat, wearing a sun glasses, the man, almost a teenager, stared eagerly, with a mix of marvel and lust every fiber of her curvaceous, muscular body, every pore of her tanned skin, the titanic size of her firm, rounded breasts, barely covered by her tiny, golden bikini...

"Don´t worry, guy!!! You will improve your spare vocabulary to describe me in jail. Free the clients and surrender. You are no rival for me.".-Miss Muscle declared, keeping her power pose, noticing as a growing erection grew between the groins of that red-headed, insane, lecherous teenager.

"Guy? My darling!!! You can call me Rod...And don't worry about them, Honey!"-He said, staring her perfectly defined, rippling eight pack.-"They are unhurt. I only wanted to see you....I needed...I needed to say you...".-Declared the young, hesitating. Then the villain fell in knees, staring Miss Muscle with a grim of deep, infinite passion on his face.-"I..I love you, Miss Muscle...Will...will you marry me?".-Finally said the young criminal.

Miss Muscle, frozen in her extreme power pose, stared astonished that small guy. "Marry you?. You must be joking!!!! You aren't man enough for me...You are a criminal...I will never marry with you....Stand up and surrender to me!!!".-The powerful blonde amazon finally commanded to her pathetic, supplicant foe, crossing her incredibly muscular arms under her firmly rounded breasts.

"What...what are you saying?...I ...I love you....I..I want to be your husband....I...I will protect you from criminals...I...I can't believe you....I love you.....You...you must love me too...".-Declared the rejected young, close to sob.

Annoying with that insane, immature teenager, the Blonde Empress of Muscle approached to him. Easily, taking him by his white lab coat, the blonde valkyrie raised him with her thick arm, placing him face to face with her. Miss Muscle stared seriously the hanged young with her sapphire eyes. "I...don't...love...you...guy. And you don't love me, really. This is over...".-Said with authority  the muscular, superior woman.-"...but don't worry about that. Obviously, you have got problems. I can help you. I....".-Declare magnanimously the blonde, muscular giantess.

"I don't believe you... I don't believe you... I don't believe you...".-The guy screamed, close to cry, kicking her solid, perfect abds and legs, fisting her thick, defined arm. "You will pay for this....you will pay for this...".-Yelled the young.

"I don't think so...".-Declared confident, the Muscular Arms of Justice.-"I....".-Suddenly, a small test tube appeared from the sleeve of his lab coat. Wildly, the sobbing criminal crashed the test tube on the face of the surprised heroine. A dense, green fume hit the mouth and nose of the blonde super woman. "Chloroform...".-Panted scared the muscular crime-fighter.

Stunned, Miss Muscle released her grip over the perfidious young, staggering back clumsy, shaking her blonde head, trying to get clean air. As soon as the betrayed teenager landed on the ground, he rushed, enraged, to the drugged, defenseless heroine, screaming in rage.

The furious lover screamed in pain when he hit the solid, muscular body of the super female of Alpha City. Somehow, the stunned heroine, out of balance, fell over her defined, sexy buttocks. Due to his momentum, Rod also fell over her perfectly defined body, his head into the deep canyon of her voluptuous twin peaks.

Still furious, placing his hands over her big globular mounds, Rod left her deep, warm cleavage, raising over her, sitting on her perfectly rippling, symmetrical eight pack. Enraged, screaming of rage, he pulled up the tiny golden bra of the heaving heroine, throwing it by the air. Then, the furious younger unleashed a rain of punches over her exposed twin airbags of meat...an ineffective rain of punches, really.

Though stunned, Miss Muscle was still powerful. Her solid, developed muscles and her tanned, soft skin were still invulnerable, unbreakable. He felt as his fists hit one time and another a kind of solid marble statue...a hard, warm living statue.

Clumsily, weakly, the fallen heroine heaved and shook her voluptuous, perfect body, trying to get conscious and stop her attacker. Her arms, her muscular arms, able to lift tanks easily, now, were unable lo lift themselves...they were unable to stop those thin, weak arms that were hitting her titanic, perfect breasts, in a ineffective but humbling way.

Eventually, her sapphire eyes were able to focus the enraged grim of her weak, red-haired foe; the effect of chloroform had vanished fast. Though not totally, recovered, she was strong enough to beat that immature, stupid guy. Easily, the blonde amazon grabbed his right wrist with one hand.-"It's enough...Rod!!! You have already got your five minutes of glory. But it is over. Now...".-The heroine declared, somewhat dreamy but smiling, confident of her superior strength.

The poor young struggled in vain, trying to release his trapped hand.-"You will me mine....I love you....You will be mine...I swear you....".-He yelled in rage, trapped by that muscular claw of steel..-"Do you want to see me, to stare me in my entire muscular splendor? You will get that...".-The blonde valkyrie, declared with ironic on her soft voice. Easily, she rolled over her chiseled side, dragging him on her movement. Now, Miss Muscle was over her young, pathetic, screaming foe.

Her left arm pinned the trapped wrist of him firmly to the ground, keeping her muscular body, inches over his chest, helped by her thick right one. Somehow, her free, huge, heavy melons hanged on her massive chest...resting heavily over his pectorals. "Game over. Now....".-Began to say the confident, blonde super female.

Then, the overconfident muscular goddess received the "next trick" from his free sleeve. With fury, before the blonde titaness could react, her young, traped, flattened foe crushed another test tube directly between her perfect nose and fleshy lips, keeping his hand over her. Immediately, the will of the greatest crime-fighter of Alpha City succumbed to the drug. Her sapphire eyes rolled back behind her head, her perfectly chiseled muscular limb trembled as jelly and, finally, unable to hold her massive weight, folded and fallen lifeless, relaxed, inert to the ground....trapping with her heavy weigh the small body of her "conqueror".

Barely conscious, out of breath, the young criminal struggled to release the muscular physique of his icon far from him...in vain. He had been able to knock out the Muscular Golden Goddess just to be flattened...flattened and suffocated by her, due to the huge right boob of her had fallen over his mouth while the rest of her massive, solid anatomy flattened his chest  and legs. He shook his free arms, hitting in despair the hard shoulders, back and buttocks of her unconscious idol in vain.

Somehow, he felt strangely happy. He got Miss Muscle. His lips could feel her right nipple close to him. It wasn't a bad way to die. Excited, he began to lick it with his lips and tongue, slow and softly...and immediately, the sensitive nipple of the heroine reacted, growing hard into his mouth. Incredibly hard and warm, the young slid his tongue around and over it, enjoying of its taste and hardness while, over him, the unconscious muscular female heaved and purred of pleasure. His cock became erected immediately, painfully erected, touching and being flattened by the massive musculature of her hyper-defined abds.

Then, that hard, warm diamond began to soften, and a different taste filled his mouth, feeling a new sweet, powerful, intense moisture on his tongue. "Milk. Miss Muscle's milk.".-He thought, barely conscious. Instinctively, his lips began to suck that enormous, hard nipple, to suckle from that huge, generous udder. He drank the milk of her unconscious masturbatory icon while the death approached to him. But somehow, he felt more and more excited, happy for that sweet, marvelous death. His own rod was throbbing wildly, moist by his own pre-cum.

But finally, while the drops of milk became in a slow but continuous trail of milk, while over him, the muscular valkyrie twisted in rapture and her pants of pleasure became in long heaves of ecstasy...he felt stronger and stronger. Placing his hands on her voluptuous sides, feeling the firm, soft skin of her huge, warm breasts under his palms, he was able, with great effort, to lift the 275 lbs of solid muscle of the platinum blonde heroine...and breathe, breathe with the marvelous view of that huge, perfectly firm and rounded breasts of her muscular lover hanged at inches of her face... hanged irresistible at inches of her face.

Rod heaved of ease and excitation during long seconds...till his climax exploded between his groins. He felt alive as never, powerful, happy beyond his dreams, with his blonde, muscular Goddess between his hands....Happy but still unsatisfied. Slowly, Rod lowered the massive, muscular body of her lover till her dripping nipple touched again his mouth. Then, he kept sucking eagerly her huge tit.

A feeling of power went to his body as he drank more and more of that milk, that golden super milk. He felt as his weak muscles slightly grew in size, but with great strength, menacing to tear his clothes...but never mind. He felt stronger and excited again, with his will totally focused in suck that perfect nipple to drain every gout of its milk, every atom of its golden power.

Plenty of strength, Rod rolled over the muscular side the massive, muscular, moaning death weight of Miss Muscle and get over his feet. One more time, Rod stared the marvelous, perfectly muscular physique of her moaning, unconscious idol. Somehow, she didn't seem as perfect and muscular as usual; her right breast seemed smaller than her left one, her muscular physique seemed less...swollen...defined....

"Never Mind. She is mine, totally mine...".-Thought Rod, kneeling at her voluptuous sides, taking and carrying her with his now powerful arms. Astonished, the hostages saw as the small but strong young carried easily the unconscious, blonde, heaving, huge crime-fighter. Her blonde mane, her powerful, sculptural legs, her thick, defined left arm hanged flaccidly, lifeless while Rod carried her till a close clerk desk, leaning her over it...Amazingly, he realized as his clothes tore apart with every step of him, due to his recently, growing muscles.

Then, Miss Muscle began to regain conscious. Stunned, still drugged, she was confused. "Oh my God!!! Where am I? ".-She muttered.-"I...I remember Rodney??? Rod???, was hitting my huge breasts...I...I rolled over him and then...then...chloroform!!!".-Whispered Miss Muscles, still dizzy by the effect of the chloroform.

"You are right, Honey, Chloroform...".-Said Rodney, caressing gently her chick.-"I had to drug you. But now, everything it's alright. Relax. Relax and enjoy.".-Whispered the young villain, caressing softly her left nipple, licking and sucking slowly her right one.

"No..nooo...nooooo....aaaaahhhhh...uuuuhhhhhh".- Immediately heaved Miss Muscle under that erotic, gently assault. The muscular valkyrie twisted and twitched in pleasure, panting of delight over the desk, while Rod, slowly, holding her huge mammary with his hand, drained the Golden Energy of her right breast drinking her milk, preparing the left one to the same. Her tanned skin covered in sweat, while her womanhood became moist under her golden thong.

As more intense he sucked, louder were her screams of ecstasy and her twists....and bigger his muscles grew in size and power...as his cock, again erected. Finally, her muscular body twitched, rigid, and a deafening howl resounded on the Bank. Trails of her inner, female juices stained her golden thong and her chiseled groins when her climax took place. As reward, Rodney received an explosion of milk on his mouths, which almost drown him.

Surprised, he backtracked a few steps. An intense feeling of hot hit him. Then, he felt his muscles growing clearly under his, already tear clothes. With an ominous sound, his clothes, unable to resist the pressure of those, new, huge muscles, utterly gave up, falling to the ground in a mass of broken fabric.

Rodney was astonished. He had never expected something like this!!!! His poor musculature had grown....it was growing, indeed, growing in size and strength...not as hyper-developed as Miss Muscle musculature but now, he was much more impressive that all his High School classmate, even his hated classmates of the football team!!! And much stronger, he was sure of that. Rounded shoulder, massive pectorals, rippling abdominals, thick limbs grew in front of his astonished eyes, sending him a feeling of unthinkable well-being through his body. Her Golden Milk had changed his body.

Somehow, now, he was naked...and his throbbing cock was again on the point to explode in a new orgasm.. His growing body had torn apart his clothes, even his ample lab coat. He stared one more time his lying, moaning lover. Now, clearly less muscular as ever but still beautiful and sexy, somehow, her left breast was as big and tempting as ever, while her right one had become in a deflated mass of flaccid meat and wrinkled skin.

Miss Muscle was on his hands...but he was unable to take advantage of that. He could take her on his huge, thick arms...run through the police line and....and what? He would be finally pursued and chased. And worse. He felt as his recently gained strength began to decrease, little by little. "I need a better plan.".-He thought.

Slowly, he approached to her panting love. The sapphire eyes, behind her golden mask were barely able to focus that muscular young that was approaching to her...and her weakened muscles were unable to avoid it. "I will return, Honey! Then, we will be together...forever".-Say Rod gently, placing his hand over her left, swollen boob, caressing it while his lips passionately kissed the astonished, defeated heroine, which twisted one more time under the touch of the huge, strong hand of that super teenager over her swollen, sensitive breast.

Then, naked, he rushed to the back of the Bank, collapsing wall after wall on his super run away, taking advantage of his wonderful power to avoid and escape of the policemen of the area. "I will back, my dear Goddess of Muscle...soon, I will be man enough for you. I...I will be...the future God of Muscle...I swear you.".-Thought one more time Rod Rodgers, thinking on the defeated blonde amazon that he had left behind...

....a defeated and humiliated Miss Muscle. Defeated and led to a climax by a lower class, powerless, young criminal, with one of her perfectly rounded and firm breast became in an amorphous, flaccid hide of dry skin...

TO BE CONTINUED