Chapter 5: The Humiliation II

Rooted to the spot Damien watches the massively built Henrietta envelop Ugg in her powerful arms and legs like some monstrous creature. Thick rippling arms wrap tightly around his neck, a bicep under his jaw grows so large that it forces Ugg’s head back at a very painful looking angle. The red-faced boy has his eyes screwed tight in pain and his mouth forced into a tight clench by the ferocious pressure exerted by the girl’s muscle. His hand fumbles uselessly against the solid wall of mass around his neck. Damien doesn’t know whether Ugg’s jaw will break first or whether his skull will pop from his neck.

Then those short monstrous legs that are wrapped around the boy’s chest start to pump up to an unreal size. “Arghhhhh!” Ugg screams a strangulated cry. Damien gasps as Henrietta’s legs bulge up like inflated balloons. Every muscle in her legs stands proud and bulges with raw power. “Please please please” Ugg pleads weakly. The size of her quads in relation to her short legs is stupendous. Massive and striated but strangely feminine, the implication of the devastating power she could unleash with those legs has Damien’s unwanted boner throbbing.

“Ugghh” muscle-Henrietta grunts, then there is a sound. A horrible cracking sound and Ugg stops struggling. But the muscle girl doesn’t stop squeezing. “Please, you’re killing him” Damien rushes forward in a rare display of concern. Henrietta comes to her senses and Ugg rolls senselessly from her clutches.

Maintaining eye contact with Damien, the 5’5” teenager with the young face, huge muscles and no clothes stands up. Placing one foot on her vanquished opponent she flexes her mountainous peaked biceps. “Yesss” she roars. “You’re next Damien” she growls as she steps towards him. “No!” scared witless, Damien turns and flees.

He doesn’t get very far. Tripping over something, he falls to ground. Turning back, he sees a body, a large overweight body. With the bile rising in his throat, Damien looks to see who it is, but the face is bloodied and battered beyond recognition.

A sound makes him look up. Loony is close by in her uniform. Damien is curious that in front of the little girl is Lobster, his big bulk looming over the tiny slender blonde. Yet he is trembling and shaking, his face a bloodied mess. He can’t understand it, has there been some sort of nasty accident to his friends? But why is Lobster shaking like that? Surely he’s not frightened of Loony? LM notices him. “Oh Damien. I’ll be with you in just a moment” she says in her singsong lilt. Suddenly the tiny girl leans away from the much taller, overweight boy. “Hai Yah!” she yells as her pleated skirt lifts. There is a flash of thick black tights and her foot hammers right in the middle of Lobster’s gut. “Borrrppph” the boy’s breath explodes noisily into the forest. The tiny foot seems to sink deep in all the flab as the boy creases forward, his mouth wide open. LM’s leg had no sooner returned to the ground than the other foot was in motion. “Hai Yah!” LM’s short leg rocketed skywards in a blur. The top of her thigh bounced against her chest. Unfortunately for Lobster, his head was in the way and the brutal high kick sends his head snapping back in a spray of teeth and blood.