Who Wears The Pants Around Here?
Price: 6.00
(Story: M.C., Artwork: Max)
During a "friendly" argument about who gets to control the TV remote, a beautiful college gymnast and martial arts expert decides it's time to show off her fighting skills and strong shapely thighs to her much larger, football playing boyfriend; in the end showing him just who wears the pants in their relationship, both in and out of the bedroom! More amazing artwork here by Max on this iconic MC story!
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Kat's Awakening
Price: 2.00
(Story: The Calffan)
Katherine is a beautiful and buff college girl, who has recently come to the realization that her shapely, powerful thighs and her thick, rock solid calves are quite the turn on - both with men and women (not to mention, herself)! While her assorted sexual experiences with new partners, adorable guy Steve and gorgeous gal Lauren, thrill her to no end; it's being taken under the wing of Traci (Lauren's massively muscular aunt, and professional Muscle Dom), that makes her want to get Bigger and Stronger, relishing in every aspect of this bodybuilding beauty, and the amounts of cash following in her footsteps will bring!
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Respect all, fear nun - part one
Price: 3.00
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I run an orphanage, but it's very different from the usual orphanages. I'm Fiona, a nun on loan from St Hilda. You'll remember St Hilda's, the convent with the motto "Nil bonum sine passione", which means "No pain, no gain" and denotes the way we use Septadecaherbis and heavy iron to build massive muscles. The ingredients for the seventeen herbs and spices of Septadecaherbis are, of course, a secret. For a St Hilda's nun, I'm less than the average size - my arms are only 21 inches. My best friend Mandy is 24, Nora is 26. But 21 is usually enough. Mandy says that "biceps aren't everything", and proves it by showing her enormous thighs. I don't have huge thighs, but I do have a useful brain. Anyway, back to the orphanage. Apart from the fact that it's run by nuns seconded from St Hilda, we're very focused towards the off springs. It's bad enough that they're orphans, and don't know the love that only parents can give. We do our best for them, but there's a limit to how much love three nuns can give to 24 off springs. It's not that we lack love. It's that there simply isn't enough time in each day to give them what they'd get from a family, from parents. But here's my clever idea. Dogs. As well as 24 off springs, we have 24 dogs. Dogs will give unlimited love, unconditional love, and will be constantly available playmates. Plus, each off spring has to care for his or her dog, so they learn how to give as well as take.
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Respect all, fear nun - part six
Price: 3.00
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We use 100 pound weights, because if you only use 50s, you get a very crowded bar. Hilde had four on each side, so she was pushing 800 pounds steadily up and down. And then I realised. She had meant kilograms, I did a quick calculation in my head - double it and add ten per cent, and the 450 came to - oh my giddy aunt! "Nine ninety," I told Nora, "she's topping out at 990 pounds. Not even you can do that." "Eight twenty is my current best clean and jerk," she said, "she's pushing a thousand." A thousand pounds, of course, is the hope and prayer of every St Hilda's nun. It's a nice round number - five disks on each side of the bar. Nora eyed her enviously. "I wonder what they use instead of Septadecaherbis", she mused, "and whether I can try it?" "Ask her," I grumped. Nora grabbed my rosary after compline. "We need to talk," she said, and showed me a small bottle. "What is it?" I asked, curiously. "She calls it Siebzehnkraut," Nora said. I sniffed it cautiously, it didn't smell like Septadecaherbis. "I'm going to try it," Nora announced. "Nora! You shouldn't! You don't know how it will react with you." Nora shook her head, and said "990 pounds. I'm so there." A week went by. Pray and lift, pray and lift. We were happy, the off springs were happy and the dogs were ecstatic - it doesn't take much to make a dog happy. Nora was dosing on Siebzehnkraut, and I was measuring her biceps every day. By the end of the week, she'd put on half an inch to 26 1/2, and her bench press had gone from 670 to 710. It looked like Siebzehnkraut was the real McCoy. I talked to Hilde. "Can we get more of your Siebzehnkraut?" I asked bluntly. "Ab naturlich," she smiled. "I will der mutterhaus schreiben." Well, that was easy. I thought I'd have to twist her arm a bit to get her agreement, and I was pretty sure that her arm was much too big for me to twist. And while we were waiting for the package from Germany to arrive, Hilde shared her own supplies with it.
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The plough girl squadron, part five
Price: 3.00
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The plough girls have been too successful in New York, and the bean counters have decide not to renew their contract. So Mike goes to Chicago with Olga as his bodyguard. Which is just as well, because they get mugged by two guys, and Mike's laptop, with his presentation for the Chicago cops, is stolen. But Olga deals with it, and the thieves get caught and vigorously punished. Alex, the Chicago police captain, is impressed by the presentation, and even more impressed when Olga stood up and showed her arms and her thighs.
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My Crazy Quintuplet Cousins
Price: 3.00
(Story: JavaBro)
"Imagine that you have five beautiful cheerleaders for cousins. Five identical quintuplets, all of them older and more confident and most of all, far stronger than you. Now imagine that you get to sunbathe with them. Swim and mess about with them, all the while getting to see them in their swimwear, with their toned abs, bulging arm muscles and perfectly defined thighs all on display for your eyes only. Well, these are my cousins, and for some reason, on this particular sunny afternoon in my back yard pool, they all want to have a go carrying me! Piggybacks, shoulder rides, they all take their turn. And then to show off, for a grand finale, a 5 high shoulder riding tower! Every participant showing off the strength and athleticism. Their bodies, their muscles on display. Each straining under the weight of their sisters above them. And then there is me, clamped in the middle. Riding on the muscle-bound shoulders of a hot, older woman, while simultaneously feeling the toned thighs of another squeezing tight about my ears. Her weight, and that of her sister above her pushing me down, and seemingly crushing me head with the strength of those thighs!"
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Step-Goddess Concetta
Price: 6.00
(Story by Lil Guy, Artwork: ZGannero)
Original character courtesy cee666 She was wall-to-wall muscles. Her muscle definition was high, and her muscles were dense. She was like a statue of pure still. It was nothing out of her place. She pointed “Get me my Dojo outfit.”... “Yes dear” He Said “Come here; I want you to lick my pussy.” The idea of tasting a goddess such as this filled Steven with lust and the others with jealousy. They knew the danger of being between those legs. Those thighs could bend steel, and she showed a level of sadness that scared them. But they all would die just to taste her. “Come on, smell.”... He took a big whiff and nearly passed out from lust. “Up and down don't have all day, boy.” She was old enough to be his grandmother but hotter than any woman his age. “Yes,” she moaned. Her voice was sultry and booming. It bounces off the walls in the small room. She had complete control. “Fuck that feels good.” She came into his mouth, coating his lungs as she put her head back. Her gray hair whipped back and forth. “You will forever smell my scent on yourself. My scent marks you...
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