Erica 2 (Patreon)
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"That was unbelievable! I've never seen anything like that. You must work out a *lot* to be that strong. And you look increadible!" Steven was more excited than he could ever recall.
Ericka chuckled, smiling seductively at Steven. "Why thank you. In fact I do work out a lot, and I love it. I love watching my muscles get bigger. The feeling of being strong and powerful is... intoxicating." Steven shiverred as he heard those words.
"I've always been an admirer of athletic women. But I've never met one as muscular as you!"
Ericka arched an eyebrow. She could sense his arousal, almost smell it, like animal lust. "An admirer of muscle, are you? Well, why don't you come with me back to my dorm room, and I'll give you something to admire." It wan't very traditional for a woman to proposition a man so obviously, but Ericka enjoyed the feeling of being the aggressor, being in control. Steven didn't seem to mind either, as he quickly nodded, speechless.
Stevn followed like a puppy as Erica led him to her dorm. Her roommate was absent, which Ericka didn't mind, though it certainly wouldn't have stopped her. Damnit, she had never felt this hot, this turned on. She had a sudden craving for food - not just anything, but for raw, red meat.
She walked over to the fridge, grabbed a huge chunk of sirloin on the bone, and unwrapped it. Steven looked quizzically. "Are you going to eat it like that?"
Ericka looked right into his eyes, raised the sirloin to her mouth, and took a huge bite. She growled softly as she tore the meat from the bone, chewed twice, and swallowed the huge mass.
"Burning meat only kills the neutrients I need to make this body grow."
"But.. What about the taste?"
She chuckled slowly again, than tore another huge chunk of meat from the bone. Steven gulped nervously. "Taste, little man, is irrelevant." she took another huge bite, growled, and swallowed. "Besides... I've grown to like it. Its like I can taste the protein, feel it fueling my muscles. And the feeling of tearing animal flesh, the sense of power that comes from crushing it in my teeth and swallowing it whole, making it a part of me, is... " She made a low growling sound... "...fucking hot."
She smiled a wide shit-eating grin, exposing her long, sharp teeth almost to the gum line. Steven shrank back at the intimidating sight. Ericka laughed. "That's right little one, you should be afraid!" Then she opened her mouth wide, eyes still locked on Steven's, and shoved the entire bone, now nearly devoid of meat, into her wide gaping mouth. The piece was so big that she had to force part of it down her throat to get it in her mouth. With her lips still drawn back past her gums, she brought her jaws together in a sickening crunch.
Blood from the raw meat trickled down from both corners of her mouth, and small bits of chipped bone flew in all directions. Then her jaws separated and she tilted her head back. Her tongue swirled out and slithered across her gums, guiding the mass of meat and bone down her throat. "Mmmmm..." she purred, swallowing.
She walked over to a cabinet, pulled out a bottle, and poured a small handful into her palm. "My usual dose is two of these, but today I feel especially... powerful." She popped the entire handful in her mouth and swallowed without chewing.
"Are those... Steroids??"
"Why yes, little man, the are."
"But aren't there.. side effects...?"
"Yes. But none that I mind. My most favorite is the increased aggressiveness... Its like, more than confidence... Like no one, nothing can stop me from getting what I want." She took a step toward Steven.
"Her's a lesson in feminism, little one. Men naturally produce testosterone, and consequently are more aggressive, stronger, more dominant. Well why should it remain that way? As you can see, I can be just as strong, aggressive, dominant..." She leaned closer to him, "even more so, than any man. And I like that." She smiled her wide, toothy, predatory grin again.
"Ugh" she moaned, closing her eyes. "I can feel it kicking in... It feels... Good." She moaned breathlessly. She stepped back, made her hands into fists and put them on her hips. She flexed her pecs.
"Ugh, yeah... I can feel them pulsing, gowing!"
She flexed harder, and her lycra bra strained audibly. He pecs looked like two striated, demented blocks of beef. The groove at her sternum rippled and shook with muscle fibers. Blue veins writhed like angry worms against her creamy white skin, and pumped her chest with blood.
"Ugh... Oh yeah..." She brought her arms forward into a crab flex, and her face strained with effort. She growled, her face contorting, veins pulsing in her forehead, cheeks, under her chin. Her chest swelled outward slowly, pulsing with each heartbeat as she held the flex. Steve nearly came in his pants as her heard the lycra ripping.
"Fuck yeah" she breathed and grunted. The lycra snapped, split in fornt and shot back behind her. She finally released the flex, but her chest didnt seem relaxed at all. There were no breasts to speak of. Just two huge, striated pecs that looked like they belonged on a male body builder. Her nipples were long and fully erect, looking ready to cut glass.
"Hold on to your load little man, we're just getting started."
She grinded her hips forward, letting her hands fall behind her back. "Check out the brick work, baby." From underneath her protruding chest and disappearing into her briefs below was the most developed abdominal muscles Steven had ever seen. It wasn't a six pack, or even an eight... it was a series of pool-cue sized, protruding muscular blocks surrounded by a sea of quivering, surging feathers of muscle. Thick blue veins criss-crossed and bulged from her pecs down toward her covered mound.
She grunted softly, and a wave of muscle cascaded from her chest to her crotch. The waistband on her briefs protruded forward as her stomach muscles expanded. But as he glanced at ericka's briefs, Steven noticed something else. Under her briefs, there seemed to be a slowly expanding bulge. She saw his eyes widen and she grinned. "That's right. I'm built... Everywhere!"
"Hrugh!" She grunted loudly as another cascade of muscle swept into her crotch. "Come on girl," she said, staring at her crotch, "time to show this little man some real muscle! Hrrugh!"
Her briefs stretched audibly. Huge veins, becomming thick as pensils, pumped bigger with blood, feeding her obscene, oversized crotch. Veins protruded thicker and thicker from her thighs and her stomach, pumping the monster beneath.
"That's right bitch, I'm a beast! Rrrarr!" She growled, flexing mightily. The briefs wore thin, then snapped. "Yeah baby, look at my super-cunt!"
Huge blue veins, some as thick as his fingers, all fed directly into a mound of muscle fibers, split down the middle in a long slit. The mound, clean-shaven, protruding inches from her crotch, was crowned with a thick clit that protruded another inch from its hood. She stroked herself and looked at Steven.
"That's my girl." She grunted, hip tossed, and flexed again. "Rawr, she's ready for some action!"
She stepped forward, spread her legs and squated. "Come suck my muscled cunt!" Steven dove forward and eagerly started licking and sucking.
"Yeah baby... Ugh, yeah..." Ericka moaned, running her hands through Steven's hair. She pulled him deeper, squirting her juices. "Fuck yeah, suck that clit baby!" she shouted, not caring whether her dorm mates heard. "Oh fuck yes!" she shouted.
Suddenly her quads tensed, holding his head in place. Her body quivered. A low growl became a long moan. Then she shouted throughtily, and even louder than before, "hrrrah yeahhh!" Her shaking mid section erupted onto Steven's trapped face. Her juices drenched him and dripped down his chin. Finally, after what seemed like a full minute, she opened her legs and let him free. He gasped for breath, love juices soaking the front of his shirt.
"That was damned good, baby, I needed that. Now its your turn."
She grabbed his jeans at the waist and lifted him an inch off the ground. She tore outwards with both hands and shredded the denim like tissue paper. He wore briefs, which she grabbed with her teeth and tore off his mid section with reckless abandon.
"Looks like your tool is standing at attention!" Indeed it was. Steven hadn't been this hard in his life. She inhaled his stiff member until her lips touched the hilt of his shaft. Her throat muscles squeezed his tip as her tongue tickled and massaged his shaft. It wasn't long before he started quivering, saying "huh.. Uh.. I'm.. Huu.."
Then she pulled her mouth off quickly, looked him in the eyes, and said, "mmm, more protein!" Then her lips clamped around his tip, sending him over the edge. He pumped spirt after spirt into her waiting mouth. It felt like more than he ever came before. She sucked it all down greedily, looking into his eyes. When he was finally finished, she pulled away and swallowed hard. She growled sofly. "Thanks for the snack."
He fell backward on the floor, then looked up at the ceiling.
"I hope you've got more than that little man, cuz I'm still hungry!" She strutted to the center of the room and did a double bicep flex. "What do you think of these babies!?" She grinned her predatory grin. He stared, amazed at the sheer size of her musculature. Huge, bulging, and covered with thick blue veins, her arms pulsed with muscle. The heads of her biceps grew another inch as she turned her fists and pressed down harder.
"I've been watching you a long time, Steven. I've wanted you for a long time now. I think of you at the gym, when I pump this pythons harder and larger. Look at them, have you ever seen biceps like these?"
He got up and shook his head. "You're amazing, unbelievable! And i've been watching you too, since before you started working out, as a freshman. I always thought you were attractive... But now... I've always had a secret fantasy. To be with a woman bigger and more muscular than me.. Ericka, you're my fantasy come to life!"
Her heart swelled. She was euphoric. "That's right baby, I'm you fantasy. And I'm gonna get even huger. More muscular than anybody on the planet!" She flexed down harder and turned toward her swelling bicep. "Look at that fucking monster! I can feel the fibers tearing, multiplying growing! Rrrrar!" she growled, and her bicep swelled another inch, passing 19"
"Come on you bastard, grow!" Her face contorted as she grunted, and her bicep, like a growing erection, pumped up to 20"
"Fuck yeah!" she released the flex and looked back at him. His erection had returned with a vengence after Ericka's bicep display. "Time for the best fuck of you life, little man!"
She squatted, still standing, and wrapped her hands around his waist. She picked him up, cupping his ass in her hands, and rocked his mid section into hers. Her super-cunt literally sucked his hard on inside her and squeezed as he moaned with pleasue. She growled and started him tossing, completely controlling the motion.
"Ugh ugh ugh yeah! Have you ever been fucked like this! Ughh!" He was too stunned, too enraptured to reply.
"Fuck yes! fuck yessss! I'm a fucking beast!" She screamed, nearing orgasm herself. "Tell me what am I!" She commanded.
"You're a beast!" He breathed.
"Louder baby!" She growled.
"You're a beast!!" He shouted.
"Fuck yeahh!" She growled again.
They came at the same time, him with a long moan, her with a loud, almost shouting growl. "Rrraaar!" Then she placed him down, and walked away, shaking out her arms and legs. "That was fucking great!" she roared.