AMY'S CONQUEST ' SIDE STORY 4
(Amy's Mom, Elizabeth Hardstone, Recounts Her Own Past Conquests, While Introducing A Barely Teenage Amy To
The Joys Of Being An Amazon Girl) ' soon to be illustrated at amysconquest.com.
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Out story begins in the year 2002, 5 years before teenage Amazon Amy Hardstone first made her way into Mr. Scotts after-school detention, an event that catapulted her into the spotlight of female muscle lovers all over the world. Today she is an Icon in the field, an 18 year Freshman in college, living her life to the fullest and enjoying every single second of it (thanks in no small part to her gorgeously feminine face, perfectly sculpted physique, and mountains of super strong muscle). Though things werent always so much fun for young Amy, with her potential as a dominating musclegirl yet to be discovered and the beauty of her budding Amazonian body in serious doubt ' that was until this fateful night, during Amys 13th year, when she discovered just how good life could be for those girls lucky enough to have the Strength and Power of an Amazon. A lesson she had learned all too quickly from her very own Icon, her super Muscle Mom, Elizabeth.
"Whats the matter Big Boy, I thought you liked the look of a voluptuous, hardbodied woman? Big tits, thick shapley legs, full rounded butt? Dont you like that anymore, Stud?" spoke out a sexy female voice in an all too teasing tone. "Or maybe its the Feel of such a woman thats causing you so much grief? Maybe youre more of a watcher than a performer?" she continued in a taunting tone, holding her lover for the evening completely immobile beneath her supremely powerful body; straddling his large, muscular form in a classic Sexual Grapevine position, her steel hard legs wrapped tight and twisting his own to their break point, her stone crushing hands squeezing and pressing down hard on his broad shoulders, her full DD-cup breasts hanging just inches from his terrified, pain-wracked face. Her muscle packed pecs rippling hard as the rest of her body, flexing and jumping about as if they were just dying to swallow his skull whole and crush it to pieces.
37 year old Elizabeth Hardstone was spending yet another Saturday night at home, though in her case that Never meant alone, as picking up men and using them for her pleasure (their own meaning nothing to her, in fact, their discomfort and agony only seeming to please her more); either Sexually, showing such men that even her chest and pussy muscles were more than enough to overwhelm them utterly, Domination, by forcing them to do whatever she wished, under punishment from her bone crackling power if not, or just to show a particularly cocky and arrogant man that they were in fact the Weaker Sex when it came to women such as she.
Her man for this evening fell into all three categories, someone she picked up at a bar after watching him crudely hit on and go after other girls around him, who in return couldnt wait to get as far away from his as possible. His brutish manner fit his very large 6' 4", 270 pound frame, which itself was more than used to getting him whatever he wanted, something that Elizabeth had seen firsthand with the last girl that dismissed his cheap advances, which was followed by his powerful hand grabbing her arm, holding her helplessly within in his grasp. Elizabeth then made her move and sauntered her way over to him, dressed in form fitting, body hugging, skin tight clothing, that showed off every curve of her Amazonian physique, while hiding virtually all of the actual muscular flesh that lie within. It was then childs play for her to entice him back to her place, showing off her full, thick cleavage as she did so, and within minutes he was under her full control; just as he was here and now, totally entrapped by her beautifully built, 200 pound, rock hard body.
"Whats the matter, Tough Guy, I thought you liked it Rough........or was that you being rough with me?" she seductively breathed out, while sporting a wicked grin and a devious look, "Hahahaha, well then come on Stud, show me what youve got, show me all of your manly power, break free from my Love Hold and Take Me.....if you can" the sexually grinding Amazon continued to taunt and tease this much weaker man below her, knowing full well that even his impressive male strength was little next to the awesome might of her own muscle packed form. "Awwwww, dont tell me our little warm-up earlier has taken all the life from you, you were just so feisty before, I like that! Though, I must say, I dont think Ive ever thrown a man from one end of this room to the other 50 times in a row before, it was actually pretty easy, I think next time were going for an even 100!" Elizabeth growled out sexily, which was followed by an evil laugh, the tensing and hardening of her super muscular body, and yet another painful scream from her utterly hapless prey.
"Shhhhhhh, I told you to be quiet, Lover, my daughter is sleeping in the next room, and if you wake her up.......Oh, nevermind" the gorgeously mature muscle woman added on in a mockingly fed up tone, as she lowered her mammothly muscular mammaries over her mans face; completely enveloping every inch of his skull, as well as muffling his agony causing yellings (which felt quite good vibrating through her rippling hard cleavage).
It was then, when the rooms volume had reached a very low level, that Elizabeth heard the sound that any mother would give her life to never hear, the sound of her child crying, a sound which crushed her heart just as swiftly as her thighs and pecs were doing to this man beneath her. Without thinking, the 37 year old Amazon tensed her body in fear at what could be causing her dearest daughter such distress; flexing and flaring her body all over her helpless man, which caused him to yell out with everything he had, then fall completely still and limp in her crushingly tight embrace. Of course Elizabeth cared nothing for him or his current battered and beaten condition, only her young beautiful Amy, who was in her every thought as she burst off of her large, soft bed and bolted down the hallway into Amys room; whose door she nearly ripped off its hinges when opening, doing so to a sight that broke her heart even more upon seeing.
There, laying in her own spacious, frilly pink bed, wrapped up in her soft, full covers, was her barely teenage daughter Amy, sobbing away into the night, holding her knees into her chest. A chest that at a full C-cup in size, was more than ample for any 13 year old (not to mention many High School Seniors as well); and which oddly enough, was in part the reason for her current misery and tear stained eyes.
"Oh my precious little baby, whats the matter?" Elizabeth lovingly spoke as she approached her daughter with open arms, a stark contrast from the previously dominating behavior towards her latest male encounter.
"Oh Momma...." Amy softly chirped out, as she cuddled into her mothers body, the both of them now laying in her full, wide bed, Elizabeth cradling her child gently and softly into her muscle packed frame, Amy resting her head comfortably on her mothers thick, firm chest, which just seconds ago were so hard that they nearly popped a mans skull between them.
"Shhhhhh, its OK baby, Mommys here. Shhhhhhh, just tell me whats wrong" Elizabeth cooed tenderly into Amys ears, brushing her long golden locks from her adorably cute young face, holding her close and safe into her Amazonian body, an embrace that only made Amy hug her even closer, longing for the security that it provided, especially now during this all too important turning point in her life. After nearly a minute later, the concerned mother rocking her daughter back and forth to calm her obviously upset child, Amy finally spoke out in reply.
"Its me! Its my body! Its so......so Big!, and I hate it!!" the young teenager emotionally replied, as additional tears streamed down her silky smooth face; tears which were quickly wiped away by Elizabeths soft touches. "I get made fun of at school all the time. Im so much bigger and stronger than the other girls, most of the boys too. They call me names like Giganta.....Balloon Butt.....Thunder Thighs.....Bazooka Boobs.........Oh Momma......" was all Amy could make out until another wave of emotion overtook her, and she cried out yet again, holding on to her mothers voluptuously hard body for support.
"Shhhhh baby, its OK, its completely normal for girls of your age to blossom physically, even moreso than the boys. You, like me when I was your age, just happen to be doing so a bit earlier......and a bit moreso. Trust me, before you know it all of those boys who make fun of you will be knocking themselves over to be close to you, and all those girls will be jealous that theyre not one tenth the woman you are" Amys mother spoke out her hopefully comforting words, knowing that this being her first year in Jr. High (which was quite a bit different than Elementary school), it would bring her into contact with children high on attitude and low on kindness. Elizabeth also knew that if she was anything like her when she hit this age, such expected teenage changes would come all too suddenly, and to the extreme, to say the least. Something she as an adult knew to be an absolute Blessing, though she also knew how difficult it must be for someone of Amys age to deal with as well.
"And its.....its not just the kids either. Its......well, one of my teachers.....he doesnt think I notice, but he......he stares at my breasts all the time......and I hate it Momma, I hate it!!" Amy near yelled out in anger, an emotion that was now surging throughout Elizabeths body as well after hearing her daughters words; knowing for children to tease others was almost expected, though when an adult was making her beautiful girl feel so uncomfortable and upset, that was another matter entirely.
"Its OK Baby......Shhhhhh, its OK. Mommy will take care of that, Baby, dont you worry about any of that anymore" she whispered into her daughters nearby ears, as she continued to slowly rock her back and forth within her lusciously muscular frame. "Now about your body, Baby its nothing to be ashamed of or embarrassed about. You should be proud of being a tall, strong, beautiful young girl. Trust me, in the years to come, and then for the rest of your life, its going to bring you joy and happiness like you couldnt possibly imagine" she concluded with a loving smile down to Amys flawlessly shaped face, causing her to smile in return as well.
"You......you think so?" young Amy asked out in a soft, tender voice, as her mother wiped away the last of her emotional tears.
"Baby, I Know so. You see, I wasnt too much older than you when I first learned to love what God, and your Grandmother, had given me.......maybe you havent noticed, but Im a pretty Big girl too" Elizabeth joked out to her daughter.
"But you.....youre beautiful" Amy replied with wide eyes up to her mother, not realizing that she herself would look every bit as gorgeous (not to mention her body as Amazonian) in her own coming years, if not moreso.
"Oh my dearest love, you are a Perfect Angel, in every possible way, never forget that or ever think otherwise, OK? Now, as for hating the look of a young girl with some size and strength on her, well let me tell you a little story that I think may change your tune on that way of thinking as well" the loving mother supportively whispered to her budding young daughter, as Amy cuddled deeper into Elizabeths super muscular (yet comforting and protective) body.
"You see, it started when I was just 14 years old, I was on the way home from school, late in the evening after volleyball practice, when I was approached by a "modeling talent scout", who thought I was the new IT girl, or so he said. I know, I know, very stupid indeed, but I was young, and he told me I had......"
"........the most beautiful face Ive ever seen, with eyes so glistening blue, it was like looking into an ocean you wouldnt mind drowning in. Your skin is so silky smooth, so golden tan, so utterly flawless, sheer perfection on anyones scale, something that I think the camera will just eat up; to speak nothing of your body......well, obviously I dont need to ask for your parents permission, as clearly youre a woman of 18 with such amazing curves, at the very least" the perverted con man spoke out to the young, barely teen aged Elizabeth Prince, who took such compliments to heart, and followed his words with eager ears and a blushingly red face. "Now tell me the truth, and Ill be able to tell if youre lying now, but have you ever modeled before, my young....."
"Awwwww, Mom" her precious young daughter replied back with even more red in her slightly embarrassed face. "What happened to Michael? Did you really date him after that? Did you keep putting The Crush on your crush, after that?"
"You.....you really think Ill be able to do stuff like that someday?" Amy asked out, the thought of doing so causing her heart to beat wildly with excitement.
"Oh Baby, have you taken a good, hard look at yourself lately? You can do much of that stuff Now" the proud Amazon mother replied back looking down at her daughter, as a devious smile slowly began to form across her own gorgeously shaped face. "Come on, Ill show you"