"It's not fair," Magda groused, her voice a sensual east-European drawl even when she was a little upset, "I work and I work and still, I am no bigger. Maybe I have too much muscle..."
Chloe shivered and kissed Magda's skin again, hands roaming all over muscles that drew her in like they had their own gravitation. As Chloe's hands took three long minutes to complete a journey over a heaving pec the size of a serving tray and deeper than a shoebox she reflect that could possibly even be the case.
"I lift the weights - they are so big now! - over and over again, but I don't get more muscles!"
Chloe loved how big Magda was; a 6'4" giant whose height was the least impressive thing about her. A rhino in human form, six silverback gorillas mashed into one skin, the bodybuilder to end all others... none of these quite got across Magda's immensity, the sheer feeling of being around her.
Being the one small, weak person she cherished in a world full of small weak people. Chloe never even seemed to touch their shared bed anymore, just spreading out across every inch of Magda, every throbbing vein and straining muscle fibre pressed against her, up into her.
She wanted more of Magda on her, around her, in her.
"Am I too big for more muscles...?" Magda almost sounded lost, even as she pulled Chloe closer.
She kissed Magda's massive shoulder and snuggled in, enjoying the feeling of their sweat-soaked bodies as they came down from a three hour session of worship and love making.
Both of them enjoyed their obsessions, for muscles and for Magda, respectively - but they also knew that it would be difficult to bridge that divide. Chloe wasn't enough for Magda, wasn't an equal and yet wasn't a pet either, and Magda was just overpowering. Sometimes just being around the huge woman, in the presence of such erotic charge for so long, was exhausting. Both had lost count of the times Chloe had passed out when Magda really began to cut loose - flexing up and sexing up a storm.
Chloe's hand continued on its journey, sliding down to Magda's inhumanly huge abs, a swollen muscle gut only made proportional by dint of the sheer size of the rest of her. It was more than muscle though, it was something about Magda: it was the way her skin seemed to carry an electric charge, seemed to glow with health. Even as the muscles themselves plateaued at gargantuan, the feeling of mounting power continued to increase with every day Magda worked out.
It was like a drug to Chloe, one she got more of every day.
"Maybe there is no way to be bigger," Magda mumbled sullenly, bringing up an arm and bending it, watching throbbing, ripped brawn blast into every inch of spare space between shoulder and forearm - it was incredible, but it wasn't even a proper flex yet.
Chloe scrambled, almost slavishly, hands gripping the massive muscle and pulling her in until she could lick it, kiss it, rub her face against it.
Magda perked up, offering a little smile at this - enjoying the sight of her exhausted, sweaty lover so enraptured by her.
"Oh Godddd... I want you in me so bad. I want- oh oh mmmmmmm,"
Magda held Chloe's ass in place as the smaller woman shook and writhed against her body, the kissing, worshipping body of her lover shoved almost unwillingly back into the land of orgasm and lust.
Magda didn't complain when she felt Chloe traverse her huge bulk, didn't do anything much more than moan as Chloe's mound dragged over one of Magda's long, hugely thick nipples. They were going further than they ever had before tonight, pushing Chloe's body to her limits and past them in the service of Magda's sweat-slicked mass.
Both hissed when, after an increasingly desperate bout of Chloe's pussy humping Magda's stiff nipple, Chloe slid further up to that huge, thickly pumped arm, leaving a musky trail of pussy juices across Magda's gleaming chest. Chloe was almost shivering when she flung a leg over Magda's throbbing, meaty bicep, riding a bulging mound of muscle far larger than Chloe's own head.
Magda bit her lip, distracted from her earlier grump by Chloe's sheer sexuality, feeling that sopping pussy start to slowly grind against her bicep. They made eye contact and Chloe just nodded as she got into her rhythm, her labia spreading slowly as she found the tallest point of the massive bulge and began working into it harder and harder, rising and falling like someone patiently trying to take a butt plug, stretching herself a little further and further.
It was obviously ridiculous, obviously impossible, but Magda obliged, sitting effortlessly and taking Chloe with her as that thick arm turned, chest beef surging up to meet it as Magda brought Chloe front and centre. Chloe was riding her arm like a jockey, her tiny feet finding purchase on sweaty chest meat, on the outcrop of bulging deltoid muscle as she ground down harder and harder, pale, full tits bouncing and shimmying as she began to get into her groove.
Magda grinned as she leaned forward, dark blue eyes looking up at Chloe as the massive muscle beast found a bouncing nipple and sucked it into her mouth. Behind Chloe, Magda's hand clenched into a fist and slowly turned, powering up her flex from a mere bend of the arm to something that began to approach her true potential.