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The commercials were welcome relief to Claudia and Dane. They both rushed backstage for towels and mouthfuls of blissfully chilled water. It was hot out there… and not just because of the fry-an-egg-on-your-car’s-hood Florida sunshine. “Damn, it’s hotter than my abs today!” Dane faux-grumbled into his towel as he wiped down his entire head. If there was a wink, it was hidden. “At least it’s not as hot as mine,” Claudia joked. This time, Dane lowered his towel just enough for Claudia to see his eyebrow rise to acknowledge her gag, and she giggled. “Claudia, you’d better get across to the Test Of Strength stage,” their producer urged. “You’ve got a minute before we’re back.” “Roger roger.” Claudia ran carefully to the beach, down a set of stairs, and over the sweep of sand. She moved so as to avoid sweat or the ruination of her make-up. As might be expected - and was utterly inevitable - she drew several eyes: her bust bobbled hotly beneath her T-shirt and the sight of her famous

My neighbor’s husband died a few years ago. It was tragic. He was young and healthy…except for the cancer that tore through his body in just a few months. Heather, a widow even though she was only in her early thirties, mourned his loss. The insurance money allowed her time to recover. Heather had always been a runner and found solace in her daily runs. She volunteered as a coach for the local high school track team. Through a chance friendship with woman working in the town police station, Heather began to look into law enforcement. The small town police department was happy to have a new candidate and they were impressed with Heather’s fitness; she was already in better shape than any of the officers. She breezed through training program and was soon a uniformed officer. As part of the job, Heather began to add weight training to her workout regimen. While her tall, lanky body was well-suited to running and endurance, she found it next to impossible to add anything more than

Already at an early age, Roos was inhumanly strong. Her parents estimated that she was stronger than three adult men combined. Her strength was the result of her parent’s experiments. They had been trying to create a superhuman for more than a decade now. During their experiments, they had used Roos and her older sister Jasmijn as their guinea pigs. Roos absolutely hated it. Like most other girls her age, she wanted to be just like all the others and not stand out. So for a while, she had tried to hide her muscular physique and her enormous strength. She had worn black baggy clothes and tried to behave just like her classmates. Of course, that had been no use. Because every week during sports class, she had to wear the obligatory school sports uniform: a short skirt and a tank top. The first times, she had pretended to have her period. That had worked a few times, but after a phone call of the school to her parents, she had to join the class. That day, she stayed in the locker room

Grandma's Super Workout A hugely muscled older woman performs a super-human workout in front of her grandson. Chapter 1: Prelude Toby lay across his mom's powerful body as she cranked out pushups. The boy was in awe of the 42 year's raw power as she easily supported his weight across her broad muscular back. The teenager was counting out her reps: "100, 101, 102" almost unable to keep up with her astonishing pace. He rested his hands on his mom's flared lats, far larger than his own and rippling with gnarled muscle. His huge cock was fully erect and lay in between his mom's rock-hard glutes, it took all his willpower not to start thrusting his dick in between Janice's powerfully muscled ass. "200!" Toby exclaimed. Surprisingly, his mom didn't stop like she normally did. "How many are you going to do?" he asked. His mom snarled, "Keep counting, and I'm going to do 300 today!" Her son couldn't believe it, the skinny teenager could barely do 70 with just his own body-weight. Toby