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With a mighty swing of her axe, the Amazon warrior slew yet another titan. Her axe blade bit deep, slicing heavily into the thick, oaken leg of the giant, sending it crashing to the ground with a rattling hiss of protest and a huge, booming thud. The Amazon flexed her huge, sweaty muscles in triumph and moved to end the dying beasts misery.

The tree trunk rested in defeat on forest floor with a flutter of dying leaves thrown into the air as the ancient wooden giant finally met the earth after decades of defying gravity. Chopping her axe down into the stump, she headed over to her most recent kill. There was something sad and wistful about chopping down a tree that had been in this forest for decades, maybe even centuries, before she cut it down in the prime of its long, peaceful life, but whats done is done. With a grunt of effort, Valentina bent down and scooped up the fallen tree in her might, bulging arms and hoisted it up and onto her massive, mighty shoulder. The huge oak wobbled with what she imagined was its death throes, bucking and bowing with each powerfully flexing step she made over to the other cut down trees. A semi-orderly row now formed, with the most recent addition making the twenty in total capping off a sizable pyramid of freshly chopped trees awaiting disposal.

Valentina wiped off the dirt from her hands and shoulder and sighed, rearing up to her full height and stretching out her muscular back. The dull growl of protest from her sore, tired muscles made her wince. A tightly woven mosaic of muscle erupted from her back, biting into the tight, sweaty fabric of her painted on compression shirt, forming a symmetrical pattern of rolling, blossoming hills of sinew the likes of which had hardly been possible on a human being before. Only few backs in the world could compare to hers and even those paled in comparison.

She had been chopping trees down by hand, doing her part to help clear land of her and her boyfriend Andy's friends and neighbors, a newlywed couple that had moved in not too long ago. They wanted to expand their back yard, and clear out some of the wilderness that encroached upon their home, and it was the perfect job for Valentina. Her considerable strength was a great boon to them allowing them to do work that would've required expensive rental equipment for free. She easily fell trees large and small with her axe, taking them down with a few massive swings until they toppled over, and carried them over to her boyfriend abd his chainsaw for orderly disposal. She collected her heavy felling axe and slung it over her shoulder. Time for a break, she decided. Valentina lazily sauntered over to the truck, surveying the job at hand. Things were going well, she grinned with satisfaction.

Andy had the same idea, lugging his chainsaw underhanded. She smiled at him dropping and arm over his slender shoulders and squeezing him to her huge, sweaty body. He reached up and took her hand with his free one. He set the chainsaw and she tossed the axe into the bed of the pickup with a heavy thump of wood and steel. Andy opened the Igloo and handed her a bottle of cold water which she gratefully accepted taking a long, greedy slug. Water drooled down her chin, seeping onto her neck and chest, mingling with the Rorschach pattern of sweat blooming on her pecs. She took the rest and poured it over her head, cooling her head off and darkening the vibrantly red hair on her head. She let out an involuntary shiver from the sudden shock of ice water slicing down her back and shoulders. Valentina and Andy stood and watched the others work for a bit, taking a minute to appreciate just how powerful Valentina truly was. She alone carved out a massive swath of land in just a few hours. A dedicated team of workers with professional equipment would've taken the better part of the day, maybe two, and several thousands of dollars to complete the same amount of work.

"You're a beast," Andy remarked, bumping his hip into hers. She bared her teeth at him and snarled, leaning in and trapping her small little man in her bulging arms. She started snapping playful bites at his face and neck while he weakly fought her off. "No, staaaaahhhhp," he flatly protested.

"I'll stop if you kiss me," she replied, flexing her muscles and crushing him gently to emphasize her point. He sighed helplessly.

"Alright, fine," he replied, mockingly resigned to his fate. Valentina lifted him from his feet easily, making sure to allow him to feel the immense power of his girlfriend allowed her to hoist all 135lbs of him with contemptuous ease. Without any further argument from her irascible lover, she slammed her lips into his and lost herself in the passion of the kiss. She pushed her powerful body forward, tightening the space betwixt her arms, turning up the pressure and further crushing down on him until the telltale lump between his legs grew harder than steel. She let out a soft hum of approval and slipped him some tongue as a reward.

The proverbial record scratch of approaching footsteps caused the world around them to explode into existence once more. They both pulled away reluctantly to glare at the interloper. It was Mike, one half of the newlywed couple who enlisted their aid.

"Right on time, Mike," Andy groused under his breath. Valentina grunted quietly in agreement and set Andy down on his feet, though still resting her strong hands affectionately on his slender shoulders.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything," Mike began dryly.

"Oh, no, just the opposite," Andy replied, "Saved my life, actually."

"He won't be there to save you later," Valentina added with a hungry purr, squeezing her fingers for emphasis into his flesh. Andy stepped on her foot to silence her.

"Don't jinx us!" he whispered harshly.

"Uh huh," Mike said, somewhat uncomfortably. "Still I, ah, just wanted to thank you, you in particular, Valentina for all the hard work you put in." He turned and gestured to the massively expanded yard where mere hours before the forest stood. "That's amazing! You're amazing!"

"Oh, it was nothing!" Valentina waved him off modestly. "Just happy to help!"

"No, it wasn't 'nothing'," Mike protested. "The next cheapest option we had would've set us back about five grand, so thank you-"

"Five grand?!" Andy blurted out. He turned to look up at Valentina with outrage on his face. "You mean I could've pimped you out for five grand for a mere two hours work?!"

"It's not my fault that you're a dope," Valentina answered him, cuffing him on the shoulder. "Regardless," she said sharply, squeezing staring Andy down to prevent the next protest from coming out of his mouth. "It's my pleasure to be of service."

"I really am glad you came along, though. We would've been screwed we had to use contractors. Who knows what sort of work they would do?" Mike said. He looked somewhat off to the side for a beat, then looked at Valentina once more. "Forgive me for asking, but I'm just so curious. Just how strong are you?"

"You want to see?" Valentina perked up, unable to resist the lure of showing off. She spread her shoulders, blasting her lats out, seemingly doubling her width. With Andy standing in front of her for scale, it became even more apparent just how impressively huge she was. Valentina turned to the truck bed and took out all the equipment and set it on the ground. She slapped the now empty bed with her hand. "Come over here," she commanded Mike. He had still been digesting her display of mass and merely started to fathom just how large her muscles truly were. Even partially hidden behind her boyfriend, she just seemed to grow like a blossoming flower of muscle with just a slight flex. He swore her shirt would've erupted if she had flexed just a little harder.

Mike did as commanded. He rounded the back of the truck and took the spot she pointed fir him to take. Valentina's elbow thudded intimidatingly onto the lowered gate of the truck bed, taxing the suspension with the simple act of setting her elbow down on it. Valentina's shirt sleeve ripped slightly from the futility of trying to hold in all the mass of her bicep. She spread her fingers, making the meat of her forearm dance underneath her skin with a wordless call to armwrestle her. Mike swallowed and timidly assumed the position. Her hand engulfed his. The act of locking up with Mike exploded the last remaining fibers of her shirt sleeve. A fleshy mountain gleamed in the warm afternoon sun to greet him. Mike was not fully able to comprehend what he saw; a bicep three, possibly four times thicker than his own, destroying the stitch work of her tight blue shirt sleeve.

"Do your best to pin me," Valentina said to Mike. "I'm not going to try to pin you, but I want you to try to move my arm." She turned to Andy who already had his phone out and held up to record with a wicked grin on his face. "Ready?"

"Ready when you are, babe," Andy answered. "Give it your best shot, Mike."

"O-okay..." Mike replied and proceeded to attack. He strained and grunted powerfully, jerking this way and that. Valentina's arm did not budge. He used both hands. Valentina's arm did not budge. He threw his whole body into it. Her arm didn't even jiggle once. She was made of steel it seemed.

"Are you trying?" Valentina taunted him, a playful smirk pulling her lips upwards.

"Ye-yessss!" Mike hissed, turning red in the face while trying to make her move in any direction.

"If you say, so..." she shrugged. She looked at Andy, who was stile having a laugh at the spectacle. They caught eyes and nodded to each other. "Well, I'm sorry to tell you, Mike, but your time is up! My turn!" Valentina's muscles bulged and she dropped her hand diwn. She took care not to hurt Mike or break his arms, but she nonetheless slammed down with enough force to topple him over and Judo flip him onto his back. Thankfully the ground below was soft earth, but Mike still landed with a thud in a jumbled heap of limbs.

Valentina huffed and flexed triumphantly. "And that's how strong I am, Mike!" She lifted her arm and kissed her bicep.

Description
With a mighty swing of her axe, the Amazon warrior slew yet another titan. Her axe blade bit deep, slicing heavily into the thick, oaken leg of the giant, sending it crashing to the ground with a rattling hiss of protest and a huge, booming thud. The Amazon flexed her huge, sweaty muscles in triumph and moved to end the dying beasts misery.

The tree trunk rested in defeat on forest floor with a flutter of dying leaves thrown into the air as the ancient wooden giant finally met the earth after decades of defying gravity. Chopping her axe down into the stump, she headed over to her most recent kill. There was something sad and wistful about chopping down a tree that had been in this forest for decades, maybe even centuries, before she cut it down in the prime of its long, peaceful life, but whats done is done. With a grunt of effort, Valentina bent down and scooped up the fallen tree in her might, bulging arms and hoisted it up and onto her massive, mighty shoulder. The huge oak wobbled with what she imagined was its death throes, bucking and bowing with each powerfully flexing step she made over to the other cut down trees. A semi-orderly row now formed, with the most recent addition making the twenty in total capping off a sizable pyramid of freshly chopped trees awaiting disposal.

Valentina wiped off the dirt from her hands and shoulder and sighed, rearing up to her full height and stretching out her muscular back. The dull growl of protest from her sore, tired muscles made her wince. A tightly woven mosaic of muscle erupted from her back, biting into the tight, sweaty fabric of her painted on compression shirt, forming a symmetrical pattern of rolling, blossoming hills of sinew the likes of which had hardly been possible on a human being before. Only few backs in the world could compare to hers and even those paled in comparison.

She had been chopping trees down by hand, doing her part to help clear land of her and her boyfriend Andy's friends and neighbors, a newlywed couple that had moved in not too long ago. They wanted to expand their back yard, and clear out some of the wilderness that encroached upon their home, and it was the perfect job for Valentina. Her considerable strength was a great boon to them allowing them to do work that would've required expensive rental equipment for free. She easily fell trees large and small with her axe, taking them down with a few massive swings until they toppled over, and carried them over to her boyfriend abd his chainsaw for orderly disposal. She collected her heavy felling axe and slung it over her shoulder. Time for a break, she decided. Valentina lazily sauntered over to the truck, surveying the job at hand. Things were going well, she grinned with satisfaction.

Andy had the same idea, lugging his chainsaw underhanded. She smiled at him dropping and arm over his slender shoulders and squeezing him to her huge, sweaty body. He reached up and took her hand with his free one. He set the chainsaw and she tossed the axe into the bed of the pickup with a heavy thump of wood and steel. Andy opened the Igloo and handed her a bottle of cold water which she gratefully accepted taking a long, greedy slug. Water drooled down her chin, seeping onto her neck and chest, mingling with the Rorschach pattern of sweat blooming on her pecs. She took the rest and poured it over her head, cooling her head off and darkening the vibrantly red hair on her head. She let out an involuntary shiver from the sudden shock of ice water slicing down her back and shoulders. Valentina and Andy stood and watched the others work for a bit, taking a minute to appreciate just how powerful Valentina truly was. She alone carved out a massive swath of land in just a few hours. A dedicated team of workers with professional equipment would've taken the better part of the day, maybe two, and several thousands of dollars to complete the same amount of work.

"You're a beast," Andy remarked, bumping his hip into hers. She bared her teeth at him and snarled, leaning in and trapping her small little man in her bulging arms. She started snapping playful bites at his face and neck while he weakly fought her off. "No, staaaaahhhhp," he flatly protested.

"I'll stop if you kiss me," she replied, flexing her muscles and crushing him gently to emphasize her point. He sighed helplessly.

"Alright, fine," he replied, mockingly resigned to his fate. Valentina lifted him from his feet easily, making sure to allow him to feel the immense power of his girlfriend allowed her to hoist all 135lbs of him with contemptuous ease. Without any further argument from her irascible lover, she slammed her lips into his and lost herself in the passion of the kiss. She pushed her powerful body forward, tightening the space betwixt her arms, turning up the pressure and further crushing down on him until the telltale lump between his legs grew harder than steel. She let out a soft hum of approval and slipped him some tongue as a reward.

The proverbial record scratch of approaching footsteps caused the world around them to explode into existence once more. They both pulled away reluctantly to glare at the interloper. It was Mike, one half of the newlywed couple who enlisted their aid.

"Right on time, Mike," Andy groused under his breath. Valentina grunted quietly in agreement and set Andy down on his feet, though still resting her strong hands affectionately on his slender shoulders.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything," Mike began dryly.

"Oh, no, just the opposite," Andy replied, "Saved my life, actually."

"He won't be there to save you later," Valentina added with a hungry purr, squeezing her fingers for emphasis into his flesh. Andy stepped on her foot to silence her.

"Don't jinx us!" he whispered harshly.

"Uh huh," Mike said, somewhat uncomfortably. "Still I, ah, just wanted to thank you, you in particular, Valentina for all the hard work you put in." He turned and gestured to the massively expanded yard where mere hours before the forest stood. "That's amazing! You're amazing!"

"Oh, it was nothing!" Valentina waved him off modestly. "Just happy to help!"

"No, it wasn't 'nothing'," Mike protested. "The next cheapest option we had would've set us back about five grand, so thank you-"

"Five grand?!" Andy blurted out. He turned to look up at Valentina with outrage on his face. "You mean I could've pimped you out for five grand for a mere two hours work?!"

"It's not my fault that you're a dope," Valentina answered him, cuffing him on the shoulder. "Regardless," she said sharply, squeezing staring Andy down to prevent the next protest from coming out of his mouth. "It's my pleasure to be of service."

"I really am glad you came along, though. We would've been screwed we had to use contractors. Who knows what sort of work they would do?" Mike said. He looked somewhat off to the side for a beat, then looked at Valentina once more. "Forgive me for asking, but I'm just so curious. Just how strong are you?"

"You want to see?" Valentina perked up, unable to resist the lure of showing off. She spread her shoulders, blasting her lats out, seemingly doubling her width. With Andy standing in front of her for scale, it became even more apparent just how impressively huge she was. Valentina turned to the truck bed and took out all the equipment and set it on the ground. She slapped the now empty bed with her hand. "Come over here," she commanded Mike. He had still been digesting her display of mass and merely started to fathom just how large her muscles truly were. Even partially hidden behind her boyfriend, she just seemed to grow like a blossoming flower of muscle with just a slight flex. He swore her shirt would've erupted if she had flexed just a little harder.

Mike did as commanded. He rounded the back of the truck and took the spot she pointed fir him to take. Valentina's elbow thudded intimidatingly onto the lowered gate of the truck bed, taxing the suspension with the simple act of setting her elbow down on it. Valentina's shirt sleeve ripped slightly from the futility of trying to hold in all the mass of her bicep. She spread her fingers, making the meat of her forearm dance underneath her skin with a wordless call to armwrestle her. Mike swallowed and timidly assumed the position. Her hand engulfed his. The act of locking up with Mike exploded the last remaining fibers of her shirt sleeve. A fleshy mountain gleamed in the warm afternoon sun to greet him. Mike was not fully able to comprehend what he saw; a bicep three, possibly four times thicker than his own, destroying the stitch work of her tight blue shirt sleeve.

"Do your best to pin me," Valentina said to Mike. "I'm not going to try to pin you, but I want you to try to move my arm." She turned to Andy who already had his phone out and held up to record with a wicked grin on his face. "Ready?"

"Ready when you are, babe," Andy answered. "Give it your best shot, Mike."

"O-okay..." Mike replied and proceeded to attack. He strained and grunted powerfully, jerking this way and that. Valentina's arm did not budge. He used both hands. Valentina's arm did not budge. He threw his whole body into it. Her arm didn't even jiggle once. She was made of steel it seemed.

"Are you trying?" Valentina taunted him, a playful smirk pulling her lips upwards.

"Ye-yessss!" Mike hissed, turning red in the face while trying to make her move in any direction.

"If you say, so..." she shrugged. She looked at Andy, who was stile having a laugh at the spectacle. They caught eyes and nodded to each other. "Well, I'm sorry to tell you, Mike, but your time is up! My turn!" Valentina's muscles bulged and she dropped her hand diwn. She took care not to hurt Mike or break his arms, but she nonetheless slammed down with enough force to topple him over and Judo flip him onto his back. Thankfully the ground below was soft earth, but Mike still landed with a thud in a jumbled heap of limbs.

Valentina huffed and flexed triumphantly. "And that's how strong I am, Mike!" She lifted her arm and kissed her bicep.