~Subject: THC Archive: FARMDAUG.TXT ~From: Tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org ~Date: Tue, 21 Nov 95 03:00:44 -0800 ~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories ========================================================================== THE FARMER'S DAUGHTER By B.F. (c) WIG, LTD 1993 Ted never enjoyed the summers he spent at his grandparents' home in the Ozark Hills. He was a city boy and the only things to do there was to fish and make an occasional trip to town. He had, in fact, managed to wiggle out of the last two annual visits, but with his grandparents getting up in years, he figured that come "will-time", he would be remembered as to the frequency of his visits. Up the road, about one and a half miles, lived the McGraths. Ted, now 24 years old, knew there were several sons in his age range to possibly pal around with, but they were all luggish brutes of large size, who in the past had teased and taunted Ted about his slight stature. As was the case during his last visit, Ted stood 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighed in at just over 120 pounds. The only daughter in the McGarth clan was Beth-Ann, 6 years Ted's junior. She was a spunky young tomboy, but very pretty, even in her early years. The thing that stuck in Ted's mind was that each year he visited, Beth-Ann seemed to have grown another 6 or 8 inches in stature. The last time Ted saw Beth-Ann, she had reached 5 feet 5 inches in height, and finally started to fill out. During the last few days of his last visit, Beth-Ann had nudged up to Ted and pointed out how her shoulder was now an inch or so higher than his. During the last swim in the in the small lake on the McGrath's property, the young girl actually snuck up behind him as he waded in the water, and snaked her arms around his waist, lifting him momentarily off his feet and, whispering in his ear in her mid-south drawl. "You best come back next summer, so we can have some fun together". While this was, at first, embarrassing to Ted, he finally sluffed it off as being due to the buoyancy of the lake water and soon forgot the incident. Ted had no interest in the 16 year old girl, despite her developing charms. Besides, she still looked like a platypus- with those big feet and hands. That was the last time Ted saw Beth-Ann until his most recent visit. By the second day of his current stay, Ted was already bored. Strolling down to the lake, intent on taking a swim, he heard a splashing in the nearest cove. Rounding the curve, the cove came into Ted's view. It's occupant was Beth-Ann. Spotting Ted at the beach, Beth-Ann smiled and started walking in his direction, still fully concealed by the water. Even at that distance - maybe 40 or 50 feet - Ted could tell that his former young and pesky companion had blossomed into a youthful beauty. With her honey-blond hair framing a cover-girl oval face comprised of a small, upturned nose with a scattering of freckles across its bridge, dazzling white straight teeth, and turquoise blue eyes, Beth-Ann now possessed the self-assured, nearly arrogant look of a teenage girl who knew fully well that she was a drop-dead knockout. Rising from the shallows, however, Ted's look of surprise turned to sheer astonishment, as Beth-Ann's physique came into view. The gorgeous young blond, who had just turned 18 years old, now stood before her astonished visitor. Before his eyes stood a darkly tanned young Amazon; standing six feet two inches tall, and sporting a string bikini of a day-glo yellow tint, which along with her blond hair and brilliant light blue eyes starkly contrasted with her bronze skin tone. And what tone! From the tips of her broad, well developed shoulders to the lower portion of her mile long legs, Beth-Ann's bronze body sported powerfully defined and sizable muscles. With her hands on her trim young hips, Beth-Ann smiled down at the astonished young man, who now stood no taller than the top of her young, yet broad and powerful shoulders. At over 185 pounds, Beth-Ann outweighed the bewildered Ted by over 60 pounds, all of which was solid, teenage muscle! "Wh..., geez....," Ted finally squawked. "You've certainly changed a lot since I saw you last, Beth-Ann!" Her response further intimidated and bewildered her older visitor. "You mean these?" Beth-Ann queried, as she raised her arms up and went into a double biceps pose. Each of her obviously well worked-out arms displayed 16 inch biceps, the size of softballs. "Go ahead - give them a feel," she suggested, and by the tone of her voice, Ted knew he didn't have much choice. Ted lifted his right hand and placed in on Beth-Ann's extended left bicep. It was as solid as a rock, and more sizable than that of those guys Ted observed at the beach and was jealous of - And this was the arm of a young woman just barely 18 years old! Beth-Ann lowered her arms, then raised a hand to her mouth and started giggling. "Ted, in my mind you were still bigger and stronger than me. I can't believe how teeny and puny you are compared to me, 'specially considering what my Ma called your Grand-pa about." Ted hadn't a clue what Beth-Ann was talking about just as her long fingered, strong hands reached out, clasped Ted just under his arm-pits, and slowly, but almost casually, proceeded to lift him off the ground, until she held him literally nose-to-nose, his feet dangling almost a foot from the ground. Ted's hands went instinctively to Beth-Ann's upper arms and shoulders for support. The muscles under her satin, bronze skin were like steel to his fingers. Beth-Ann, still holding Ted aloft, extended her arms straight up until she held him straight overhead. She giggled and said, "Geeze. I can't believe how easy this is. It's like, I bet I can do pretty much anything I want to your puny, little bod....." "Beth-Ann!" a loud female voice called from across the lake. "We're fixin' to head into town now, so get home right now!" It was Beth-Ann's mom. With a somewhat disappointed look in her face, she lowered Ted to the ground. As she stood there towering over him and looking down into his eyes, Ted was almost visibly trembling and was beet-red-blushed from the experience the gorgeous, blond teen had just put him through. Looking silently back up at Beth-Ann, Ted felt nearly dwarfed by her formidable height and physique. He couldn't recall ever having been so humiliated in his life. But then Beth-Ann broke into a broad grin and said. "But don't worry, Ted, we're gonna have plenty of fun tonight.....Mr. Baby-sitter!". With that, the muscular young teen turned, gathered up her blanket and towel, and dashed off in the direction of her farmhouse. Starring in amazement at the steely definition of her long, thickly muscled lower limbs as she jogged away, Ted's emotions ran the gauntlet from embarrassment to confusion to curiosity. ************************************************** Walking into the kitchen of his grandparent's home, Ted went over to the fridge and grabbed a beer. Grandpa came in a few minutes later, and after some small talk, chuckled and said. "Oh, by the way, Teddy, I volunteered you for something this weekend." A twinge crossed his stomach, recalling Beth-Ann's earlier comments. "The McGraths and their boys are going to town this weekend for the livestock show. They need someone to keep an eye on that little gal of theirs, so I told 'em that you wouldn't mind. Guess she's having some girl friends over for a sleep-over party, and Mrs. McGrath said they need a chaperone." This insight into Beth-Ann's statement filled Ted with mixed emotions. He had no problems with the aspect of watching over a group of healthy young teenage farm girls, but for some reason, he had a twinge of anxiety at the thought of being alone with Beth- Ann in that type of environment for a full weekend. But he mentally put that concern aside and packed up an overnight case, and donned a pair of shorts and tank-top for his stay at the McGrath's place. The McGraths ran a highly successful cattle/crop operation and their farmhouse rivaled any similar homestead in the exclusive suburbs of the state capital. After ringing the bell, Ted was greeted by a pretty young brunette about Beth-Ann's age, but of a more traditional stature, who invited Ted into the large home. She directed Ted to the rec-room where the girls were set up with their sleeping bags, accessories and miscellaneous stuff that most teenage girls deemed an absolute necessity for a sleep-over party. There were four girls - Pam, who had met Ted at the door, Sue-Lyon, Amy, and Heather. All were very attractive young ladies, and each was dressed in the most recent and expensive fashion outfits. It was obvious that Beth-Ann ran around with the "popular crowd" at her high school. Ted introduced himself, then glanced around, looking for Beth-Ann. Pam offered. "Beth-Ann ran upstairs to get changed into something special for you as soon as she heard the doorbell." This prompted the other girls to comment. Sue-Lyon: "Yeah, that's right Ted, Beth-Ann said you used to be her boyfriend, even though you're so much older than her, is that true?" Heather: "But, was she ever pissed off when her parents hired you to be her baby-sitter. She was real embarrassed." Amy, directing her comments to the other girls: "Yeah, but Beth-Ann kept saying he was really cute. What do y'all think?" Beth-Ann's sudden entrance to the room resulted in a simultaneous burst of laughter from her young guests. The giggles subsided as she walked over to an old beam frame from her gymnastics days. Wearing a floor length, white terry cloth robe, and leaning against the beam, she inquired as to if the proper introductions had been made. Satisfied with the response, she went into a summarized rendition of her association with Ted. "The first time I met Ted, I was about 12 years old. I thought he was a real hunk and tried to get him interested in me, with no luck." She glanced in Ted's direction. "The next year, even though I'd grown some, he treated me the same way. But by the time I was 14, I'd grown up to be bigger than him, and I always caught him 'giving me the eye'.....ain't that the truth, Ted?", she directed to her informal "baby-sitter". "Yeah, I guess so", responded Ted after an awkward moment of silence. "But it was only because you were growing so fast. I never had any romantic thoughts at the time." By the frown that crossed Beth-Ann's face, he immediately knew that that comment was a mistake. This was compounded by one of the girls' comments: "There- you see, Beth-Ann, he's only your baby-sitter, not your boyfriend." Ted watched Beth-Ann walk over to where he stood. Another wave of awe ran through his body at the combined aspect of the breath-taking beauty of the blue eyed blond, and her intimidating size. Looking up at her, he realized that at 6' 2" tall, she now stood a full head taller than him. Flashing a blinding smile, Beth-Ann looked right over Ted's head in the direction of the girl who made the comment. "Yeah? Well Ted's already told me he's impressed by how much I've changed since he last saw me, isn't that right Ted?" She smiled down at the young man and began telling him what she had been up to since the last time they'd seen each other, two years ago. "...When I got too tall for gymnastics, I got into swimming, and then track and field." Then continuing. "I had to workout with weights for both sports, and I didn't like it at first, but then I started seeing the results the workouts were having on my body, so when I started really getting into it then." Beth-Ann continued talking about her progress. "I made a personal goal to be able to bench- press twice my body weight by my 18th birthday - That was almost a month ago, and I've already exceeded it by almost 50 pounds!" Then giggling, with her hand to her mouth, she added. "And Mr. Ketchem, the boy's track coach is really pissed at me. Last week, one of the guys on the team asked if I wanted to try my luck with the shot-put. I'd never tried it before, but on my first throw, I exceeded the boy's school record by almost 20 feet!" She continued proudly recounting her athletic achievements at school, then looked with a piercing, yet smiling glance down into Ted's eyes. "But my very, very favorite sport is body building - even though I've been told I'm way too tall for it. But then the boy's track coach went to the school Doc and complained that I must be on Steroids or something. I didn't have anything to hide, so I took the tests. Dr. Stevens, whose a really neat guy, and a friend of my dad, said not only was I clean as a whistle, I was the best physical specimen he'd ever examined, and said I could look forward to another 4 to 5 inches in growth before I'm done - Olympics Basketball 2000, here I come!" Beth-Ann was obviously very proud of her physical attributed and stature. Unfastening the belt of her robe, she let it slowly slide off, revealing to Ted her buff and bronzed 6' 2" frame clad only in a micro-mini bikini comprised of much less material than that which she wore the last time he had seen her. To Ted, the change in the young farm-girl was startling. Smiling proudly, Beth-Ann went into a series of poses intended to show off the well defined and massive level of muscularity she had developed over recent times. Clasping her hands behind her back, she tensed her arms to display a set of steel-banded triceps of a size and shape Ted couldn't believe until she asked him to feel them, which he did, resulting in an added layer of awe to his already bewildered look. Ted's eyes then drifted towards Beth-Ann's powerful looking chest, sporting a pair of grapefruit-sized breasts which were obviously not reliant on the tiny bikini top she wore for support. Encouraged by Ted's look of surprise and awe, Beth-Ann continued with her muscle flexing routine. Raising her arms up, she produced a pair of biceps that actually made Ted blush, as he contemplated the fact that they were the possession of a girl who had just recently turned eighteen years old. When Beth-Ann flexed up her leg and positioned it next to Ted's for comparative purposes, it produced a round of laughter and applause on the part of her young friends. Even Ted had to acknowledge that the comparison of his thin lower limbs to the young girl's darkly tanned, long yet powerfully muscled legs was in fact almost comical. Ted's apprehension level went up a notch with Beth-Ann's next comment. Draping her left arm across his shoulders, she proudly raised and flexed up her powerful right bicep. "OK Ted, now it's time for us to start having real fun together." Tossing her golden mane of blond hair back and forth, she broke into a mischievous smile and rubbed her hands as if savoring the thought of what she had in mind. She reached out and took Ted's shirt, pulling it up and over his head, then tossing it aside. "I can do whatever I want with you Ted, and there's nothing you can do about it." "Now listen here, young lady," Ted started to respond. But Beth-Ann simply chuckled and reached out, clasping the sides of Ted's shorts in her strong, long-fingered hands. "You won't be needing these for a while, city boy," she said with an exaggerated emphasis to her drawl. She slowly peeled the shorts down to his ankles, to the cheers and taunts of the now rowdy group of girls eagerly looking on. Placing her hands under Ted's armpits, Beth-Ann positioned her left leg between Ted's, her thick middle thigh pressed firmly to his now excited crotch and foot planted on his shorts. Lifting him upward, she completed her task of stripping the now stammering and pleading man. The well defined muscles of her broad shoulders and powerful arms expanded like steel coils with the effort, but Beth- Ann showed hardly any signs of difficulty in holding Ted up and out at arms length, his feet dangling a foot or more off the floor. And the beautiful teen was obviously enjoying herself tremendously, judging from the dazzling ear-to-ear grin across her beautiful cover- girl face. "Pl...Please, Beth-Ann," he begged. "You're going way to far....This is getting out of hand." Ted couldn't believe this was happening to him. The humiliation of being so easily held aloft, naked, by this beautiful, muscular teen and in front of a giggling, appreciative audience of her teenage friends, was beyond his endurance. Beth-Ann giggled as her gaze drifted down to Ted's now exposed crotch. She lowered Ted to his feet, and ignoring his verbal protests, brushed his hands away from his efforts to conceal his crotch. Her strong right hand reached between his trembling thighs and encompassed his sack and limp penis. She began administering a vigorous massage and again giggled. "There, Ted, things aren't out of hand now, are they?" This triggered an uproarious wave of laughter on the part of the girls watching the demonstration. Ted could feel his face flush an even deeper shade of pink. "What's the matter, Ted? Is the big city boy embarrassed at being so much smaller and weaker than the little farm girl?" Her fondling, despite Ted's humiliation and embarrassment had resulted in his member becoming about half ridge. She stroked it gently then released it giving his nuts a gentle upward pat as said. "Don't worry, I'll get back to those soon enough." Standing up to her full height, she pointed out to her friends the difference in Ted's and her heights, boasting proudly that even barefoot, the top of Ted's brown-haired head barely reached the tops of her broad, bronze shoulders. "But you know what," she smiled down at Ted's fear and awe struck look. "Even though you're so much smaller and weaker than me now, I still think you're one of the cutest little guys I've ever seen, in fact, I could just hug you to death!" With this statement, Beth-Ann bent her knees, wrapped her long muscular arms around Ted's mid-section and drew him against her powerful frame, lifting him off his feet. Slowly, she began contracting her arms. As the pressure of the bear-hug intensified, Ted began squirming and pleading to be released. "Please, Beth-Ann stop... you're going to kill me," he begged. "I'm not even squeezing hard, you little silly", the Amazonic teen said. "But OK, I don't want you to start crying on us now." She let up on the crushing embrace, and for a moment, Ted thought he would be let down. That glimmer of hope was dashed, however, when the young blond beauty instead started maneuvering him in her arms. Holding Ted like a groom would carry a bride, she carried him around the room, positioning herself center-stage for her audience. Then placing one hand on his upper back and the other on his butt, she slowly pressed him straight overhead; the tan smooth muscle of her powerful young body rippling in the process. Ted's sense of humiliation turned to fear as she held him proudly aloft. "Please," he begged from his lofty height. "Beth-Ann, please don't drop me. Please put me down." She actually danced around the room with him to show off her great strength. Then lowered him to her right thigh, holding him in that position with just her strong right hand clamped tightly to his butt. She bent and scooped up his shorts with her left hand, holding them tauntingly out of reach. "Give me a kiss and maybe I'll let you have these back, lover boy, she chuckled. Desperate to put an end to this humiliating ordeal, Ted complied, his hands holding her full upper arms, sending another sense of awe through his brain at the sense of their size and firmness. Beth-Ann's hands went to the back of Ted's head, drawing him close for a deep French kiss. The combined sensation of the kiss from this gorgeous young blond, the feel of her firm round breasts pressed against his chest and the sheer sensation of his nakedness pressed against the beautiful Amazon, caused a sense of arousal which even his embarrassing circumstances couldn't contain. Feeling has stiffening member against her rippled abdomen, Beth-Ann laughed, saying,, "You little faker. You're having a good time after all. All that fussin' and whinning's just pretend, isn't it?" Still holding him at her side, she reached down and cupped his privates in her hand. "You don't have to be shy, if you wanted some attention down there, why didn't you just say so?" Beth-Ann carried Ted over to the couch and positioned him on her sturdy lap. "You really do like my muscles after all, don't you?" She flexed up her right bicep and had him feel it with both his little hands. With her left arm wrapped around his back, she reached down and began massaging his balls and rod until it was "steel-stiff". "Does that feel good'" she purred into his ear as her strong fingers worked him over. Ted was speechless and moaning, "please, Beth-Ann.......". This was all he could croak before he reached his limit of endurance, erupting like a volcano in her hand. Satisfied and delighted with her accomplishment, she allowed Ted his freedom at last. "You can go back to being our baby-sitter now, Ted, she chuckled as he furiously jumped off her strong lap and hopped back into his shorts. "But, tonight was just a warm-up. Just think how much fun we're gonna have tomorrow when we're alone!" The End