Jungle Meg

Here's a present to me from Mav. I'm happy to pass it along to all of you.

Happy Thanksgiving everyone, I'm heading home to be with family and PIG OUT! I can already smell the turkey and stuffing. People here at the airport are nuts but fun to watch. Way more interesting than a book or magazine.

XOXO Meg

SuperMegan

Here's a collaborative story... of sorts. Mav wrote this and sent it to me, looking to add perspective and color from my point of view. His original story is in black and my additions are in pink. Please forgive any overlaps and inconsistencies... its from two points of view written at different times. We hope you enjoy. XOXO Meg

I’ve been dating this girl Megan for a few months now. She is a really cute little brunette, a bit over five feet tall, around 120lbs. Girl next door good looks. She can’t tell me exactly what she does for a living. Something about working with computers for the government, is about all she will say.

She had to work late on one of her “secret projects” one night so I offered to come by and take her out for a quick bite to eat. I had to wait for her in the parking garage as I was not allowed into her work. As we walked to my car the quiet garage suddenly filled with activity. Just like every spy movie I have seen there were black vans, guys dressed in black with black hoods, black guns. Megan was pulled into one van and me in another. No words were spoken to me.


I tried to cry out for Mav but they quickly gagged me and tied my arms. One of the bigger men threw me to the back and I smashed against the door with a loud thud. Holy crap that hurt. They told me "Any funny business and your boyfriend get its" so I agreed to cooperate. I knew what they were after anyways. The ride was short but gave me enough time to come up a plan.

We stopped and the men dragged me from the van. I was at work, just like I thought. It's not much to look at but then the best secret labs never are. I wanted to make sure Mav was OK and was shown his body passed out in the other van. I unlocked the door and we went in. Just like I thought, they wanted the experimental XJ device and I'm one of the few people with access. It's a little bigger than a movie projector and operated by a direct PC link that only I have access to. "Make it work" they demanded and I tried but nothing happened (of course). "The codes are constantly changed & kept in a safety deposit box". Its all stall tactics but they go for it. I know an old bank in a desolate part of town and tell them where it is. They grab the device and they drag me back to the van.


A short time later I was dragged into a building that looked like an abandoned bank. Thrown into the vault, and locked in. I have no idea what just happened. Its pitch black in here and I only have the LED light on my keychain. No one can hear me, and I don’t know how long I will have air. This is not good. What seemed like about an hour later I hear some noise outside the vault. It started with the screeching sound of bending metal. A pause for a moment, Then BOOM! It knocked me on my ass! Are they driving a truck into the vault door?


One of the men is grabbing my arm so tight as they push me through the bank. Mav gets slammed into the vault and we continue to the safety room. They order me to setup the machine and I do, slowly. "OK which box is it in?" I make up a number and they get to work breaking into the box. This gives me time to write a quick sub-routine, granting me the only access by remote. I punch in their fake code and quickly explain the dangers of the XJ project. "This devices allows you to alter reality and is extremely dangerous." I try to warn them but they just smack me around harder and force me to activate it at gun point.

The leader hits the go button and the device starts emitting a beam. It works off thought and I begin to dream of myself as Supergirl with all her strength and power. "You're about to see the richest, most powerful man in the world" he says, but nothing could be farther from the truth. I breathe deeply as the power begins to flow. Mounds of muscle pour into me as the all powerful strength of Super Girl becomes mine. Her muscularity isn't much but then she has Kryptonian blood. I don't and the equivalent strength takes over my mortal body, causing my muscular system into overload to take it all in. My clothes quickly rip apart against the explosive expansion and I see a new outfit underneath. A super one. It holds strong as my granite like muscles gain size and density, contouring every ridge and valley my new body offers. I notice other powers like super hearing, x-ray vision and freeze breath. This is really happening, I'm becoming Super Girl.

The leader quickly calls for backup as they watch my transformation complete. He goes for the device but I now move faster than a speeding bullet. The others run out and lock the vault behind us. He's trapped with the most powerful girl in the world and doesn't put up a fight. The door should be a piece of cake with my immense strength. It buckles a bit as grab it but it holds strong. A little more and my arms explode with power as the door begins to budge. The super suit actually begins to strain at my shear size. I struggle a bit more and the door folds like aluminum foil. Whatta rush as I look at myself and see the muscularity, well what I can see past my heaving chest. I take a steel bar and wrap it around the leader. Now to find Mav.

I examine the bank with my x-ray vision but don't see him. Lead, that's right. The main vault is lined with it and I quickly go to work. The other men are quickly joined by a small army. I have to hurry, can't hold them all back. The vault door is thicker than the others and I try to rip it off. No good. I ram into it with the force of a Mack truck and it begins to buckle. It's enough to grab hold and I use all my strength to open it up. Blood flows faster through me and my muscles react to the strain, building the power to free Mav. A little more and I rip it from the hinges and send it flying across the building.


I can now see light around the edges of the buckling steel door. A corner of the door bends outward, and a few moments later the deafening sounds of metal bending and tearing. Then the Door just flies away! What the hell was that? A silhouette of a person appears where the door used to be. Not a normal person? The absolute most massive, freakish, incredibly muscular person I have ever seen! It moves closer. Then a pair of oddly petite hands with long red manicured nails grabs on to the inner cage that separates us. As if the steel bars were made of rubber, they begin to move apart from each other. Clanging and banging as the bars pile up. As my eyes now begin to adjust to the light, I can make out the face of this Super Person………………IT’s MEGAN!!!!!

But how did she gain 200lbs. of thick, shredded, vascular muscle in an hour? She is wearing a blue glossy spandex catsuit with a red “S” on her massive chest. Every bulging muscle and every throbbing vein shows through the thin shiny material! She kissed me gently and then said “ I’M SUPERGIRL”. Before I could speak a word, she walked past me toward the back wall. “There are more of them coming! I have to get you out of here, NOW!”


The vault is dark but I see Mav in the corner. His eyes take a bit to adjust and I see a look of wonder then excitement come over him. I forgot that he may not know me in my new body. The pump from taking out the door has expanded my super muscles even further, exploding in size and stretching the fabric thin. I walk towards him and want him to hold me in his arms but know we must get out. A thin cage separates us and I make quick work of it, I just took out a 2 foot thick steel re-enforced vault, what's a couple thin bars. They feel non-existant as I quickly grab them and toss them to the side, freeing my man. I'm so happy he's still safe and rush to give him a big hug and kiss. But what of my strength? I restrain for now until I can test my body and go in for a gentle kiss. I want so much more. I tell him that "I'm Supergirl" and move to the back wall to escape. The front way is closed off by a small army of men and I can't take the chance of hurting Mav.


All I could do was stare at her body. Above each little red boot was a calf muscle the size of two softballs. Her Incredibly massive thighs swept inward to the most spectacular ass I have ever seen!! A tiny little waist that exploded into a back that was better than five feet wide! She put both hands on the back wall and started to push. Her already massive muscles bulged even more! My thoughts were of that spandex outfit popping like water balloon from all the stress. I would have liked that! The thick concrete wall started to move from her incredible strength. Sparks were flying from the electrical outlets, debris was falling all around, building materials breaking everywhere. As the wall fell in a cloud of dust she put her arm around me and pulled me tight. Next thing I know we are flying through the air!


Time is short and I get to work on the wall. I ask Mav to stand back as I put all my strength into the thick concrete. It should go quickly but I struggle. The reinforcements are thick so I put all I have into it. I'm amazed at the sheer size my shoulders and lats become as I gain the needed strength to escape. More and more as my suit becomes almost see-through from the expansion. My god I love this power. Blood flows like a freeway, feeding my body and giving me the power to save Mav. I hit a circuit box and a current runs through me to no effect. I rip through it and sparks fly. I check over my shoulder and Mav's OK. The concrete gives way and the room starts collapsing around us. We're free. I get Mav to shelter him. My breasts make a good umbrella and I wrap my arms around him, holding him close. He's in the safest place in the world at the moment. I walk through the opening, keeping Mav tight, and I see my feet are no longer touching the ground. I fly us to a safe place.

Mav still hasn't said a word and I begin to worry if he's OK. I look down and see a bulge in his pants. He's stretching his fabric almost as much as I am. I ask him if he likes my muscles and all he can do is nod. I flex a bit to see if he notices and he groans as his erection pushes harder against me. He noticed. "Does my super strength turn you on?" and he lets out a simple "uh-huh"


She glances down to where my now raging hardon is pressed against her, giggles and says “ Do you like my muscles? Does my super strength turn you on? ” Still unable to speak in whole words, all I can do is nod my head and say uh-huh. We land on the industrial side of town at a place that demolishes old railroad equipment. She starts the show by bending pieces of railroad track into different shapes. Like a clown would do with balloons.


We set down across town in a demolition yard. Mav's face is full of pain from his erection and takes off his pant for a little relief. I need to test my strength so I don't accidentally hurt him. Large railroad beams lay in front of me so I pic one up. The strain is a bit much at first but the strength quickly fills my arms. My god my biceps are bigger than bowling balls. The large beam begins to bend as my arms grow. I easily bend it in half and try another one. Much easier this time and keep bending it into smaller and smaller shapes. I feel like a clown making animal balloons.

The power is intoxicating and I want more. I move to bigger, stronger items in this railroad graveyard. Each time I strain for a moment but quickly gain the strength to conquer the task. I can do anything!! I'm oblivious to my boyfriend as he almost turns blue. He needs sweet release but I can't help him... yet. Sorry Mav you need to wait a little longer. I see a locomotive down the yard and go in for my ultimate test. I put my hands underneath and struggle to lift it. My strength is near infinite at this point but not quite enough. I need more power and put everything I have into lifting. I watch my veins open up which sends a rush of blood coursing through my body. It's coming! I'm becoming stronger, harder, larger and the locomotive slowly rises up. The super suit has about had it and tears begin to form. Please hold for a bit longer. I lift it high over my head, bring it down then do 10 reps with it. I take one arm away and do a single lift high over my head. My suit splits down the side and holds on by a few threads. Mav whimpers in the distance.

I set the locomotive down and run to him and hold him close. He fondles each crevasse with intense passion. "Not yet Mav" and I pick him up and fly off towards home. I feel confident in controlling my strength. I've seen how far I can push it, now lets see how little I can. We walk into my house and I immediately let him remove what's left of my suit. It's stretched so thin, but is still made of super material. He pulls at it until every last bit is gone. I hand him some oil and let him rub me down. He goes over every inch of my body and it feels great. I feel his hard on pressed into me. "Not yet".


Then we move over to a large locomotive. With one arm placed under the beast, it slowly rises from the track. While holding it over our heads she asks if I would like to feel her bicep? It was the size of a freakin bowling ball, and ever bit as hard as one! Her veins were the size of garden hose! She put the locomotive down, pulled me to her, and we were flying again. In a few minutes we were at her house. When we got inside, she handed me a bottle of posing oil, and began to strip off the skin tight costume. The rest was the most incredible night of my life. My tongue hurt for a week, and I loved every bit of it.


His tongue licks every inch of my massive body and bathes me in ecstasy. He licks and fondles me for hours and I give him the hardest muscle ride. Up and down I flex and we writhe together as one. We were lost in each other and the night becomes late as we explore each other's most innermost parts and desires. Daybreak comes and I finally put him inside me. The sexual experience is the most intense pleasure I've ever felt and I think Mav would agree. We climax together and Mav falls asleep beneath my bosom nestled between my arms. I nod off soon after.

It's been a looong week and I'm ready for the weekend... YAYYYYY! Not too much going on so hopin' to get plenty of gym time in. Maybe I'll set some new personal records.

Luv ya, Meg

More Growing!

Mav sent another great pic to go with The Growing. Wonder what stage of growth this is?

XOXO Meg

Meg's Bistro & Inn: Joshua & Belle

Meg's Bistro & Inn is open for business. Please visit the front desk if you would like to make reservations.

My good friends Josh & Belle have made reservations at the Bistro and appear eager to start their date. I easily re-arrange the seating schedule and get them the finest seat in the house. The view is spectacular.

The table is set as my lovely guests begin to arrive. Josh requested French Champagne and it sits chilling next to lit candles and fresh flowers as the centerpiece.

"Joshua & Belle, please follow me, your table is ready." >>


Members of the flight crew - Halle & Lucy. Face manipulation by Belle from morphs by Area Orion.


Here's Laura & Pixie


...and Belle from Cele7110


...and Melissa & Andrualla from Belle and Area Orion.

The Growing

Written by Meg | Photo by Mav
My body is beginning to change but I can't tell you why.

My name is Meg and I'm lying alone at home in bed. I've kept my white lace bra and panties for the moment. A satin sheet is the only thing that separates me from the outside world, like a protective cocoon. The room feels warm and perspiration begins to run down my body. To be honest, I'm scared about what's about to happen yet thrilled at the possibilities of what could be or what I could become. My heart is racing even faster.

There's a full mirror on the ceiling so I can watch the changes as they happen. I look up and see the thin outline of my body beneath the sheets and the nervous expression on my face. There's a warm tingling starting to flow through my body. It's beginning.

I breathe in and out slowly to calm my racing heartbeat. It's beating so fast now. I grab the sheet and pull it tighter around me as if it would afford some protection. It obviously won't but gives me certain calmness. The warm sensation starts in the back of my head and I feel it work its way down my spine. Warmness turns into a mild tingling as it descends further down my body. It's pleasant at this point but the tingling increases as it reaches my toes. It fills my entire body and begins to fade. There's a minute of calm that causes me concern. Did it work? Is that all there is?

My mind races for answers and I contemplate getting up. Another minute goes by and I slowly shrug the sheet off. I look up and watch myself in the mirror. A long time ago it would be one of the worst things I could think of doing. I hated my body and was embarrassed by how i looked. Not fat but plain and shapeless. I was determined to change and joined a gym 2 years ago. The results were promising at first and I noticed a firmness and shape I'd always desired. The harder I worked and fitter I became and the more I wanted. I could only go so far until... well if everything works, that will all change. In the mirror I see a tight firm body with a thin layer of musculature. My fleshy breasts protrude upward from the sheet and heave in and out from my deep breathing. I've got to relax. I flex my stomach and see a small but defined 6-pack form. My arms are thin but defined and have been able to make a small but impressive bicep for some time now.

As i sit up and begin to move to the bedside, a sensation hits me and It's a little painful. I quickly lay back down and switch between looking up at the ceiling and directly down at myself. My heart races faster and I begin my deep breathing again. Like the warm tingling before, the physical change starts in my head. I watch as my neck slowly becomes thicker and fills out. The bone structure in my face becomes more pronounced. My whole skeletal system has to grow and thicken to accommodate the coming changes. I can see my cheeks fill out and my jaw widen. My collarbone thickens as new muscle wraps around it. Its like watching a movie but its happening right in front of me. A new type of cleavage forms as my chest muscle begin to grow and separate. They push up and I begin to see a ripped separation in them. Not enormous, but very defined and beautiful. Let it all begin.

As my face and upper chest continues to grow and develop, the transformation moves lower into my shoulders, arms and chest. The first step, like before, is a quick thickening of the bone. I look down at my shoulder and watch it fill out. It's thicker but without more muscle as I can see the mass increase before my eyes. Then comes the layers of muscle and it bubbles up slowly. I touch it and it feels much denser and harder. The little fat I have is peeling away revealing a small growing mass of muscle, and it keeps growing. My breasts rise higher as my chest muscles push outward and become more defined. They feel so tender and I touch them as they continue to rise. Are they getting bigger too? I caress them with both hands as the tenderness increases. Definitely getting bigger and much more sensitive. I twirl my fingers around my nipples which sends a chill up my spine. The pleasure is intense.

My arms move outward from my body as the biceps grow bigger. I see them double in size in an instant and continue to swell. A vein appears down the middle and I move my finger up and down as it swells larger. I turn my arm and flex to see a nicely sized tricep bulge out. The shape becomes larger and more defined as the seconds pass. I check on the other arm and see if the growth progression has been equal. Symmetry is everything and both sides seem equal. Good, just like it was planned.

I see a slight bubbling in my forearms and abdomen as the growth moves down further. Tiny cords of steel and veins develop and dance at my command as I move my fingers. My stomach looks like a time-lapse topographic map as fat slowly burns away and the tiny mountains of muscle push upward and become defined and hard. Veins flow downward like rivers on a landscape.

Then the growth hits my pelvic region. My buttocks grow as my hips widen and fill with power. A wave of orgasms floods my body as change occurs in my vagina. The clitoris becomes super sensitive and the surrounding muscle tissue grows against it causing extreme sexual pleasure. I really could get used to this. Reaching down to aid in the pleasure, my now steel-like fingers give me a iron like grip and faster motion. Dear God. I rub hard and fast causing an orgasmic flood. My head forces back into the pillow as my body writhes in pleasure. I must go faster. Oh God!

As I continue my self-gratification, the growth continues down into my thighs. My quads balloon outward as the bone thickens and the muscle expands. I can see each muscle group lift and separate into their own defined region. My calves start the process and I cup my hand around them as they begin their journey into diamond hard teardrop shapes. The definition is so pronounced, I might cut myself if I ran my finger along it. I lay back and watch the transformation continue until it slowly fades to a stop. My hands explore every new muscle. I need to flex them all, first I strain and pump up every one, but then flex each individual one slowly. My undergarments are tight but still holding. I can feel the panties digging into my skin and my breasts are popping out around the top. Spilling over. I reach around my back to release the clasp and I watch my sinewy arm perform such a simple task with authority. The bicep looks like a tennis ball with a tightly pulled sheet of skin over the top. Stretched so thin that I can see every fiber moving beneath. I get lost for a moment then back to the task at hand.

I've almost got it off when I feel the warmness come back.



This second wave of transformation hits me much faster this time. No slow trickling of warmth down my body, it's almost like sticking my finger in a light socket. The first thing to go is my bra. It was barely hanging on before but it quickly snaps and flies across the bedroom as my chest muscles double in size. My breasts enlarge to quite possibly EE cup and amazingly hold they're shape, now that they're free from constraints. So soft and voluptuous with a certain firmness. They're all natural... well sort of depending on your definition. It's hard to see the rest of my body beneath them so I lay back down to watch the changes. No covering up in the sheets this time, I want to take it all in. I quickly flex each muscle in some hopes that it will make me grow larger quicker, but realize it has little effect on the process.

My tennis ball size biceps grow larger and tighter, first to the size of an orange, then a softball, then... my god it's approaching football sized proportions. The vein down the middle has become thick and I run my finger along it again to feel blood coursing through. I put my hand around my newly muscled arm and it barely surrounds the bicep. It continues growing thicker and larger.

I get a sensation of being lightweight, like a feather and quickly realize its from my new broad back billowing outward forming a rock-hard foundation from which to lay on. It keeps getting larger giving my body a severe teardrop shape. My whole core has become a solid mass of muscle tissue and flesh, tightly bundled together to see each individual ab popping up like mountain ranges. It feels so hard and smooth at the same time, so I give them a quick flick from my finger and actually hear a ping noise. The crevasses grow deep between each one and rub my finger through them like a maze.

The strain on my panties has become almost too much for them as my hips widen with increased bone mass and more muscle. I help them along a bit by tearing the side to give some breathing room. My fingers and hands are so powerful at this point I bet they could rip steel. Then sensation moves and I hope for what's next. Another orgasm comes over me as the vaginal muscles once again begin to grow and strengthen and the clitoris increases in sensitivity. Twice, thrice, no five times stronger and larger than before. My clitoris can't handle the pleasure as my body convulses again in ecstasy. How could I have known this side effect but thank god. I place my hand down to help it out and feel the power between my legs. Such power in my hands, such speed. More, I need more. More pleasure, more power this can't ever end. I climax and fluids comes pouring out soaking me and the satin sheets. The sexual release quickens the growth process and I feel the muscles surrounding my body once again double in size. Interesting and I make a mental note for further study.

My thighs have bulged to such extreme proportions. It is the largest muscle in the human body and mine may now be the largest on any human. The inner thighs rub together as they grow larger and leave little room for separation. They're so hard. I put my hand between them and tightly flex my quads. I swear there would be enough pressure to make a diamond and thankfully my hands are so powerful. I raise my legs and watch as the calves take shape on either side of my lower leg. I've always had nice legs but now they're perfect and the most powerful legs... ever. I raise them higher and watch as my abdomen tightens and flexes in response. They go a little higher and I look up into the mirror and get a view of myself from the bottom up. This new body is more than I've ever dreamed of.

The growth continues for awhile. My clothes have long come off and I lay naked on my satin sheets, rolling around and flexing in my bed. I've discovered every new muscle that’s blossomed and formed, but it doesn't get old feeling them. My skin is so soft but with hardly any fat, my body looks like a medical diagram of the muscular system, but with vastly more muscle than anyone could imagine. My face is fuller and more beautiful than before. The bone structure has changed making the feminine features more pronounced. My hair has also lengthened and become thicker, silkier, sexier. A complete genetic overhaul. My muscles are larger than any male bodybuilder. Much larger. I don't look like a solid bulky wall of muscle though, more like the massive muscles have ballooned out from a petite frame. The effect is definitely feminine, not to mention the breasts enhancements.

The more I flex, the more my blood pumps and flows and I see the veins protrude like rivers of life. I pump some more and they about burst through my skin. As I breathe deep and calm down a bit, I see them subside, leaving my body with smooth rock-hard muscle showing through.

Then there's my new wonderful chest! From the collarbone down I see and feel bumpy ridges of muscle with an ever so deep ridge up the middle. They're literally two plates on steel or what I like to think as two land masses divided by a fault line. My ample bosoms flow into the chest and I love the feeling of soft tissue against the hard muscle. I cup the sides of the beach ball sized breasts and slowly work my way around them. Up to the nipple, which is even more sensitive. I can actually feel my breath on them as they pick up every motion around me. I squeeze them together and watch as the cleavage grows exponentially in front of me. I let them rest, put my hands behind my head and look up in the mirror with a smile. The transformation has exceeded my wildest dreams. I feel powerful, probably stronger than anyone on the planet... and there's some big bodybuilders. I become hypnotized by the rhythm of breathing and watching my muscles react in response. Up and down over and over as I slowly drift to sleep.



Ten minutes into my sleep, a new wave of transformation hits me. I had thought the growth process was complete, but I welcome another round. The warm feeling has increased proportionally, just like the last time. My head is a bit groggy from the nap, but become quickly alert after my body ignites with super charged boundless muscle. My heart pumps so fast that I feel the pounding throughout my entire body. Bump, bump. Bump, bump.

The electrical tingling is stronger this time and much more painful. Looking down, the first thing I see is my vascular system growing to epic, cable like proportions. Almost like giant snakes, thousands of them moving through me providing a network of blood capable of delivering the strength and power this wave will grant me. I see them wrap around my enormous muscles, pulsating and becoming larger and thicker. In and out they weave. Then the rush, like someone just broke the damn in the river. Blood comes flooding through every vein causing them to engorge and almost exploding. Almost. I'm a bit scared at this point.

The blood comes in and feeds the muscle tissues beneath. In an instant, my already massive proportioned muscles explode. I see each muscle group expand more than double or triple, exponentially this time. My chest rises to my chin, my arms grow to redwood widths and my legs become so thick, powerful and full of muscle that I feel I could lift the world. My abdomen looks like 10 softballs placed in a symmetrical pattern and my lats flange out into a wing-shaped V that offers unlimited strength. Looking up in the mirror, I see a giant mass of muscle that keeps growing larger, stronger and more defined. My face is almost lost behind the mammoth amount of muscular womanhood. As my body gets bigger, my breasts balloon to freakish proportions. My god they're about to reach the ceiling. I feel a creaking in the bed as it collapses under my weight. I land with a hard thud and hope the floor holds out. I wasn't expecting this.

I look up and can only see a portion of my body in the ceiling mirror. My God, I'm so big. My field of vision is narrowed and can't see beneath my giant breasts. My neck muscle are so large they constrict head movement to about 30°. I need to see my full body and try to stand up. My strength is most likely beyond human measure at this point and my body movement is rigid from the many plates of steel grinding between each other. I grab the fallen bedpost and use it as leverage to stand but it quickly snaps beneath my weight. I decide to use my strength to help and push backward with my arms. It only takes a small portion of strength to propel me high into the air. I smash through the ceiling above then come down landing on my feet. My room is ruined as I look to the hole in the ceiling, the bed and the debris all around.

Taking a couple steps closer to the vanity to get a look at myself, the ground shakes beneath me. I step as gingerly as possible but has little effect. My anticipation is great as I slowly lift my head in front of the mirror to get a good look at the transformation. Before I started this process I wanted to be big and strong, but this end result is far greater than any expectation I had. I have less than 1% body fat on a body filled with so much muscle. I look so tight and can literally see every individual muscle fiber, sinew and vein coursing through my body. My unflexed biceps appear larger than small cars and my body is as wide as it is tall. The V shaped proportion is extreme and my waist tapers to a size not much larger than when I started, just 1,000 times stronger. I slowly lift my arms to flex. It sounds like metal scrapping as the muscle balloon and grind against each other. Its a battle to see which muscle will win. They rise up higher and appear tighter and harder. Truly steel. I flex my legs and they grow outwards and I hear the same steely noise as they collide with each other. One last flex and I strain to hit every muscle in my body. I feel my heart pump as it works to supply every engorged muscle in my body with energy. The site is truly amazing.

I turn around and pick the satin sheet from the floor and fashion it around myself in a toga style wrap. The doors are too small for me to fit through but I easily break through them to get to the next room. I know what I must do now. I wish I could tell you but you'll just have to trust me. I open the front door, walk through and the walls crumble behind me.

Daylight. I hope the world is ready!.

The end

Meg's Bistro & Inn: Mr. Thunder & Jewel

Meg's Bistro & Inn is open for business. Please visit the front desk if you would like to make reservations.

The Bistro is hopping and the Inn is fully booked for the next few months. Business is good.

My good friend Jewel is coming back for dinner tonight and I'm so happy to see her. She walks in and looks ravishing as always. Her red hair, deep blue eyes and... well her impressive physique always make her a standout in any crowd. I give her a big hug and she introduces me to her date for the evening, Mr. Thunder.

"I'm very pleased to meet you" I say with a welcome. "Your table is all set and I hope you have a wonderful time at Meg's."

Take it away Mr. Thunder >>

Paddy's Pub

I finally made it on-stage at Paddy's Pub. Poor Mac seems to think I have money to lend him but that's NOT what I have ample supply of :) Thanks to Paddy86 for the great morph!

Hiya everyone.
Nothing really important to say, just wanted to thank everyone for visiting my blog. It's been a lot of fun and a great outlet for me. I've made many new friends and hopefully many more. I've got some new ideas that should be fun, besides Buffies stuff, more stories and hopefully lots more artwork. I'm always looking for ideas and would love to hear from you... even you lurkers out there :)

XOXO Meg

The Buffies Fashion Show

In the next portion of the Buffies fashion show, Cele7110 presents Diana, Meg & Jewel modeling elegant evening dresses. Also check out the Mini-dress and Swimwear portion.

Little Devil

A sexy little devil from Cele7110. I can't tell if I like the Buffie'd version of me or this earlier test pose better. Great work as always Cel!!

Meg Morphs

It's turned out to be morph week here at Meg's Muscle Growth... and I love it. Benji-Dude has given me a nice surprise with some great morphs. He said I inspired him which makes me all tingly inside. Thanks so much Benji!!

XOXO Meg

Meg in Blue

Amazing morphs of me in blue... well not much blue :) Thanks so much Mav!

Buffie'd Meg

Area Orion sent this amazing morph of me in full Buffie gear. Nice face to match that awesome body :) Thanks Ben.