Beefy Trans Girl Makes Me Worship Her

I met Alice at the start of college, about two years ago, right before she transitioned. Back then she was scrawny and very shy, but a sweet person, and we bonded over our shared geeky interests, quickly becoming friends. Not long after that, she came out as trans. I could tell she was feeling better about herself after starting her transition. Where previously she had been so shy, even with her friends, now she was outgoing and honestly kind of loud at times. Still, I could tell she was the same compassionate and caring mega nerd that I so valued as my friend. The other change was that she started working out. Pretty seriously actually. She told me one day that she really admired strong women and wanted that for herself, but she was nervous since she though big muscles would make it harder for her to pass. I told her she should go for it. Some people may be close minded, but Alice was one of the bravest people I knew. She would be able to handle anything, and I would be there to support her.

Apparently she really appreciated that, and threw herself into bodybuilding. She talked to me constantly about her lifts. She loved it. It was really nice how her face would light up when she told me about a new PR, and I could see the effect it was having on her body. She beefed up a ton. Her torso broadened, her thighs got huge, and her ass looked phenomenal. The rest of her looked great too, with beautiful long brown hair, soft pale skin, and respectable C-cup breasts from HRT. I had developed such a crush on her lately. The determination and confidence she had, her self-possessed spirit, and her new body. I was so into all of it. I was so into her.

One day we were studying together and I couldn’t help but keep stealing glances at her bicep as she wrote her notes. It bulged with the smallest movements. I saw the cords of muscle in her forearm twisting with every swoop of her pen. Eventually she must have noticed since she said, “Arms have been getting pretty big, don’t you think?” With a small flex her biceps jumped up at least an inch. I wanted to tell her they looked magnificent. That she looked magnificent. Beautiful even.

“Yeah, have you been focusing on them?” was all I said.

“Not particularly, no. I guess I’m just gifted in the arms department” she said with a wink.

We went back to studying for a little while, though I was having a hard time focusing on anything except her. Eventually she said, “Do you want to arm wrestle?”

“Uh… what?” I replied

“Well, you’ve been looking at them for a while now. Sizing me up? Think you could take me?” she said playfully with a flex.

“Oh I wasn’t… I just…” I stumbled. I was getting nervous and my throat felt tight.

“Come on Charlie, don’t be a spoilsport. I want to see how strong I am next to you!” she said.

I couldn’t think of an excuse fast enough. She was already clearing off the table we were working on and before I knew it her elbow was planted on one side, her arm challenging mine. Now I suppose I could have just not engaged, but I really wanted to feel Alice’s strength first hand. And, lame as it sounds, I thought it would be nice to hold hands with her, even under circumstances like this. I gripped her hand and she counted down from three. After she finished I pushed as hard as I could, but to no avail. To say she beat me doesn’t really capture it. She destroyed me without any effort. “Aww come on, you gotta give me more than that. Don’t go light just ‘cause I’m a girl,” she said, pouty.

“I didn’t. You’re just that strong,” I returned.

“Don’t play with me. I know you don’t live in the gym or anything but you’re no slouch,” she shot back.

“I’m not messing with you Alice. You’re really just that strong.”

I could see the excitement spreading on her face. She looked really pleased with this knowledge.

“Do you want to try a more serious competition?” she said, practically giddy.

“I’m scared to ask, but what did you have in mind?”

“Well, why limit our wrestling to just arms?”

“Are you saying you want to have a straight up wrestling match with me?”

“I mean, we have the space for it.”

It was true. Alice’s family was pretty wealthy and their house was quite large. “Come with me,” Alice said, practically dragging me behind her. Eventually we ended up in her room. It was spacious, and decorated with her various hobbies and interests. Magical girls, vampires, superheroes, cosmic horror, and the recent addition: weightlifting. A strange combination to be sure, but it’s part of why I liked her so much.

“Alright, this should be fine. I don’t want someone to come home unexpectedly and have to explain why we’re wrestling in the middle of the house. Now, get ready to meet the floor!” She said, doing a crab flex. I nearly drooled at the sight. Her shirt was fairly low cut, and I could see her pecs flexing and swelling. Meanwhile her traps surged up to almost touch her ears. Alice was about an inch or two taller than me, and I knew she was significantly stronger. I figured this wrestling match, if you could even call it a match, would mostly be her throwing me around. I got a little excited at the thought.

I jokingly started taking my shirt off and said, “Well if we’re going to wrestle we may as well do it properly. Ancient Greek style baby!” As I was putting my shirt back on Alice said, “Wait. Keep it off.” I looked at her confused. “Oh, it’ just that um, we might get pretty sweaty doing this and uh, I just think it might actually not be a bad idea to do this shirtless, y’know?” I shrugged and tossed the shirt away. Then I asked, “Wouldn’t that apply to you too?” She blushed slightly and said, “You’re just trying to get a girl to take her clothes off around you.” I could tell she was teasing though, and she did actually pull her shirt off to reveal a dark blue sports bra. Her upper body looked spectacular. Broad defined shoulders, surging pecs, thick and veiny arms, and her abs had the outline of a six pack. Her muscles were big and well defined, but I could also see a thin layer of fat covering them, softening her look. It all came together to make her look stocky and solid like a brick wall. “Well, get over here and let’s see who’s really the strongest!” she said.

We started wrestling a bit, lightly at first, but Alice escalated things pretty quickly. As I expected, she was much, much stronger than I was. There wasn’t anything I could do against her. She threw me around a bit, sat on top of me, and at one point actually lifted me onto her shoulders and spun me around. I was trying not to show her, I was getting pretty aroused by it all. Eventually she put me on the ground, straddling my chest. Dropping any tone of silliness she said, “Charlie, answer me honestly.” I looked up at her trying to see if this was more playing around or her being serious. Her expression said serious. “Do you… Are you, like, into me?” My face must have looked like a tomato. “What? I don’t know why you would…” I took a deep breath, “Yes, I am. I think you’re amazing Alice, and you’re so sexy.” Now she blushed deeply. Then she leaned down and kissed me. It was a great kiss, with her tongue hungrily exploring my mouth. I put my hands on her back and felt the hard, knotted landscape of her muscles.

She stopped kissing me and sat up putting her hands on my chest. “I’m pretty into you too,” she said with a blissful smile. “You’re so supportive of me and I just.. I feel like I’m floating whenever I’m around you. You’re the reason I was able to do, well, all this,” she said giving a flex of her bicep and cupping a boob with her other hand. “I just always felt like I could count on you to be there for me.”

I put my hands on either side of her abs and said, “It’s been so great to see you become the person you are. Being with you feels surreal sometimes.”

“Being me feels surreal sometimes,” she said. “I’m still in disbelief that this is who I am now. So different from who I was. I feel so much better. More confident and comfortable in my own skin.”

“It shows. You look like a fucking goddess,” I said. She smiled at that. Then, leaning in next to my ear she said, “Do you want to see how much of a goddess I really am?” All I could manage was a nod and an excited moan. “Good boy,” she said in a sultry tone. Getting up from my chest she stood menacingly over my head. I could barely see her face past her massive quads. “You will do exactly as I instruct. Do you understand?”

“I do,” I said.

“I do goddess,” she commanded.

“Of course goddess. Forgive me,” I replied.

“Good job. You learn so quickly,” she said, smiling.

Then she pulled down her pants revealing panties the same shade of blue as her sports bra. I could see she had a pretty big hard on. She went over to her nightstand and from the back of her bottom drawer pulled out a collar and leash. I knew what was coming as she walked back over to me. She collared me and gave a quick, sharp tug on the leash. Not enough to hurt, but enough to show me how much control it gave her. She was already so much stronger than me, and now she had me by the neck. I was completely at her mercy.

Alice took a seat on her bed, pulling me behind her on my knees. She tugged on the leash, bringing my head towards her crotch and said, “kiss it.” I pushed my head between her thick thighs, feeling them squeeze me on either side of my face, and gave her cock a passionate kiss through her panties. I loved it. Her dick was so hard and hot, and the smell between her legs was overpowering. She moaned, ”Good. Again.” I leaned in to give her cock another kiss, but as I put my hands on her thighs another sharp jolt from the leash came. “You many only touch me with your mouth right now. Do you understand?”

“Yes goddess. I’m sorry,” I replied.

A devilish grin spread across her face. I leaned back in kissing both of her powerful thighs as I did. Then I pressed my lips against her cock again. Same as before I could feel how hot it was through her panties. We continued like this for a long while, both of us loving every second of it. I started tongue kissing her dick and she moaned loudly. She flexed both her thighs next to my head, squeezing it, trapping it between the pillars of muscle. I was forced to inhale her intoxicating scent.

After some time stuck between her legs, she let go, stood up, dropped her panties, and threw off her bra. She stood in front of me naked, her powerful body on full display. Her hard cock was pointing right at my face, and she made it bounce enticingly. “Blow me,” she said. I inched forward and took the tip of her dick in my mouth. It tasted wonderfully salty, and I swirled it with my tongue, trying to experience every part of it. “Fuckin' tease,” Alice said as she grabbed the back of my head and thrust the rest of it into me. Her cock hit the back of my throat and I nearly gagged, but feeling her entire length in my mouth was just incredible. It was so warm and her girth was just enough to feel big without hurting my jaw. I bobbed my head on her dick, taking it as deep as I could.

Eventually she grabbed my head with both hands and started face fucking me. She was rough about it, but that only turned me on more. Then she said, “You may touch me with your hands. Worship me baby!” My hands immediately shot up to feel her thighs. They were so thick I couldn’t come close to encompassing them even with both hands. They felt soft to the touch with perfect skin and a thin layer of fat over them, but probing further revealed steely hard muscles that felt impossible to dent. My hands moved around to feel her ass cheeks, round and firm. Her glutes bunched and bulged under my touch as she thrust into my mouth. I continued groping her, digging my fingers in as deep as I could to the impenetrable muscles. Soon I felt her thrust harder into me, moaning loudly when she said, “Oh fuck! Take it! Take my cum!” As she exploded into my mouth, I tasted her salty spunk. I loved it. I’m not sure if it was the flavor itself or just the fact that it came from Alice, but I couldn’t get enough. “Make sure to swallow it all. I don’t want to see it go to waste,” Alice said with a smirk. I drank every drop, my tongue skimming over her dick for anything I missed.

Once I had finished, I sat back and stared at Alice. She seemed to be glowing with satisfaction. Then she ruffled my hair and said, “You did well for me. Though I don’t recall telling you to stop worshiping me.” I sprang up immediately and said, “Of course. My apologies goddess.”

“It’s alright,” she responded. “ You needed a second to breathe after taking my dick. I am a benevolent goddess, but be sure to get back to worshiping soon.”

I bent down in front of her and started kissing her body, beginning with her feet. They were soft and lovely. As I moved up to her legs, I got to feel how powerful they were when she was simply standing. Her calves jutted out from her legs impressively, and felt hard and warm. As I put my lips to them she shifted up onto her toes, flexing the muscles. They felt like warm granite. I moved up to her thighs, feeling her imposing quads, and solid hamstrings. I spent a long time on her thighs, kissing, squeezing, and licking. I moved up her body, giving her firm butt a squeeze, and her now softening dick a tender kiss as I approached her abs. Her core was built like a Greek column, thick and unwavering. She had a slight six pack with powerful obliques on either side. I ran my tongue over the divides in the wall that was her abs and kissed each meaty brick of her six pack. She flexed while I did and I felt her stomach harden beneath my lips. Wrapping my arms around her torso I could feel her lower back was just as impressive as the front. Moving my hands upward I felt how her lats flared out and the powerful knotted surface of her upper back.

Kissing her thick pectorals, I moved slowly downward and asked, “May I goddess?” I could tell from her face she knew what I meant, but she still said, “May you what? Be specific,” while bouncing her pecs against my face. “May I suck on your breasts?” I asked.

“Of course,” she said, grabbing my head and shoving it into one of her boobs. I put my mouth around her nipple, sucking at it, giving gentle nibbles that caused her to inhale sharply. I moved to her arms, starting with the shoulders. They looked like cannonballs the way they stuck out. I grabbed both her shoulders from behind and bringing my face to her deltoid, began to kiss and lick it. As I moved my hands further down her arms to her triceps, she flexed them, extending her arms out as I traced the horseshoe shape with my fingers. Then she brought her arms up into a double bicep flex showing off her glorious peaks. Her arms had to be at least 16 inches around, quite possibly larger. I put my hands on both of her biceps and passionately kissed them. Kissing my way down her thick, veiny forearms, I arrived at her hands, sucking her fingers gently. Then I moved up to her bull-like neck, so thick and veiny, tasting her sweat as I ran my tongue up the side and nibbled on her earlobe.

“May I kiss you my goddess?”

“After all that? Of course.”

We locked lips, each of our tongues thirsting for the other. I could barely wrap my arms around her with how thick her chest and lats were. She stuck her meaty thigh between my legs, rubbing up against my dick. I pressed up against her and felt her dick getting hard against my own leg. “Take your pants off. Underwear too,” she commanded. I didn’t want to stop feeling her, but I knew better than to disobey a goddess. I quickly and clumsily got my bottoms off, practically jumping out of them. I stood completely naked in front of her, feeling much more vulnerable than I had before, but then I saw Alice giving me a look of such excited arousal that suddenly I thought only of her. I couldn’t hold back, and practically fell onto her, feeling her naked body against mine. Rubbing my cock directly against her muscular thigh felt heavenly, and my excitement was only amplified by feeling her rub against my own thigh. Suddenly she stopped grinding and looked me right in the eye, seemingly a bit nervous.

“How comfortable are you with going further?” she asked.

“What did you have in mind?” I returned.

“Well, you took my cock so well with your mouth, I was just… I was,” she stammered. “I guess I was wondering if you’d be comfortable with me fucking your ass,” she said looking down with embarrassment. A far cry from the confident goddess who had so roughly face fucked me earlier. I turned her face up slightly to kiss her, then said, “I would love to feel you inside me.” A wide smile spread across her face. She was clearly excited by the idea. After a brief discussion on how I should prep for her, she went back over to her nightstand and pulled out a condom. I must have looked a little disappointed as she asked, “what’s wrong?” I responded, “I um, I guess I was sort of hoping I would be able to feel you inside me directly.” She gave an impish grin and said, “You really like my cock, don’t you? Well I’m willing if you are.” I nearly jumped with excitement.

After a brief trip to the bathroom to prepare for her, I came back to find her sweaty and doing sit ups, holding a 45 pound plate to her chest as she did them. “Just wanted to get warmed up,” she said with a wink. As she stood up I saw her six pack in even greater detail, looking like a brick wall. She grabbed a bottle of lube and walked over to me. We had some fun teasing each other as we applied it to her dick and my ass. I gave her a handjob while she fingered me. Suddenly she moaned and pushed me up against the wall, rubbing her cock between my thighs and kissing my neck. “Should we move toward the bed?” I asked breathlessly. “Why bother?” she said and lifted me off the ground against the wall. She didn’t even seem too strained by it. I put my hands on to her shoulders for support as she aligned her dick and my ass.

“Ready?” she asked. I nodded and slid down the wall onto her, felling every inch of her as it entered me. She was pretty large and the stretch was a little uncomfortable, but she kissed me tenderly and I started to relax. I wrapped my arms around her back and gripped her broad shoulders. “Are you ready for me to move?” she asked. “I am. Rail me goddess.” I replied. She kissed me deeply and started to move inside me. It felt amazing. I had dabbled a bit with being penetrated, but having Alice fuck me senseless while I was suspended against a wall was something completely new. She hammered my prostate, making me moan. It was all so incredible, her shoulders felt immovable. I could feel her abs contract as she thrust into me, and her meaty chest was pressed against my own. I shifted my hands and felt her hard, flexed biceps holding me up. She began to pick up the pace, slamming into me more forcefully. All I could do was let out a high-pitched whimper. She gave a confident laugh while still kissing me, delighted in the effect she had on my body and mind. I felt my body tighten and convulse. I practically screamed as I had the most intense orgasm of my life.

“You like my girlcock? You like feeling it tear up your insides?” she said with an almost menacing laugh. Alice wasn’t finished yet. She kept thrusting into me, intent on reaching her own orgasm. Right when I thought she might break me in half, she thrust deep inside me. “Cum in me baby! Paint my insides with it!” I yelled as I felt her release her load into me, filling me with it.

We stayed there for a bit, Alice still holding me against the wall, her dick still inside me. After taking a minute to regain her strength, she carried me over to her bed, put me down gently, and carefully pulled her still hard cock out of me, sending chills down my spine. Then she lay down beside me, put one of her meaty legs over me, and we spooned. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long now,” she said blissfully. “I’ve wanted to feel you like that myself,” I replied, kissing her arm. We just stayed like that for over an hour, lying naked in each other’s arms.