Glory Be Thy Mother's Female Muscularity!-1

My mother Gloria Baxter who was known to her friends as Glory was a single unwed mother since she had given birth to me two weeks after her 18TH birthday on May 20TH, 1998. My mother's high school boy friend at the time Jack Walters, who would have been the man who had fathered me, left town in a hurry after graduating high school and joining the army when my mother told him that she was pregnant with his child. The first time my mother held me in her arms after my birth, she promised to herself that she'd be the perfect mother who would love and protect her little prince till her dying day. My mother kept her promise to herself and was the perfect mother and loved and adored me. My mother kept our double wide trailer that we lived in at Tall Timbers Trailer Park as neat as a pin and as clean as a whistle, and she always kept me very safe and protected, sometimes a little too safe and protected because she was a very overly possessive mother............As great a mother as she was to me, my mother continued living with the mentality of a teenager at times. My mother didn't date or hang out with other women because that would have taken time away from spending it with her little prince, and she was just too overly possessive to leave me with just anyone for a baby sitter. My mother's teenager mentality would only surface when it came to her choice of what foods she ate. My mother loved to eat junk food and drink a lot of Pepsi, and she could eat at least three dozen donuts, two large bags of potato chips and drink four, three liter bottles of Pepsi, in between three very large meals a day. Over time this started putting a lot of weight on my mother's 5 foot 6 inch height body, which was becoming extremely out of shape with large flabby rolls of fat and a large protruding pot belly hanging down in front, which was always in her way when my mother bent over forwards to tie her sneakers. By the time my mother was 29 years old, she was a very out of shape, fat and flabby woman who weighed in easily at 350 pounds or more. That was until one day when she had an eye opening experience that changed my mother's and my life forever, after she had heard my opinion on the matter...........A week before my mother had her eye opening experience that changed hers and my life forever after she had heard my opinion on the matter, I had gone to the local corner store where my mother had sent me to buy her a gallon of milk and a dozen eggs. Once I got to the store I happen to be looking at the magazine rack on my way to the store's refrigerator to get the milk and eggs. That's when my fantasy obsession for muscular female body builders started, when I saw and bought my very first copy of; "Muscle Women Monthly." This was a female body building magazine dedicated to thickly, hyper shredded professional female body builders who posed in string bikinis..........As I headed home from the corner store carrying the gallon of milk and a bag with the dozen eggs, I had the female body builder's magazine I had also bought hidden under my jacket as if I was hiding a porn magazine. When I got home my mother was sitting in her recliner in the living room stuffing her face with a box of Twinkies and washing them down while drinking out of a large three liter bottle of Pepsi while she was watching; "Wheel Of Fortune". "You've such a good boy Alex for going to the store, now would you put the milk and eggs in the refrigerator for your tired momma?" "Tired?" I thought to myself; "Mom doesn't do anything but lay around house and eat when she's not working at the local movie theater selling tickets at the box office." But I just answered her by saying; "No problem mom. Anything for the prettiest woman in the Tall Timbers Trailer Park." My mother just girlishly giggled as she said; "AW! Isn't my little prince a real ladies charmer?" My mother liked it when I flirted with her because no other man ever did. After I went into the kitchen and put the milk and eggs into our refrigerator, I quickly went to my bedroom to find a hiding place for my new female muscle magazine, where my mother wouldn't find it because I didn't thick that she'd understand my new sexual fantasy fetish for thick muscular women. Little did I realize at the time, that not only would my mother understand my new sexual fantasy fetish for thick muscular women in time, but she was about to make all my sexual fantasy fetishes about thick muscular women come true! Later that evening I stayed up late getting off to those sexy muscular female body builders while my mother was sleeping in her bedroom. This all started a week before my mother had her eye opening experience that would change hers and my life forever, after hearing my opinion on the matter!..............A week later on a lovely warm sunny Saturday morning in spring I was going hiking with my cub scout troop in the woods. My mother who was extremely over possessive and protective of me, refused to allow me to go on the hike unless she accompanied me as one of the den mothers who were chaperoning us. As we were hiking on the trail in the woods my mother and I were walking behind the rest of the cub scouts and their mothers, because my mother was so fat and out of shape we had a hard time keeping up with the rest of the group, no matter how hard my mother pumped her flabby thunder thighs to keep up a brisk pace we were always four feet behind the rest of the hiking group. As we continued hiking through the woods, my mother was huffing and puffing very hard as she was breathing very heavy trying to catch her breath while her face was turning a deep red color, as she tried to keep up with the rest of the hiking group. By the time we finished hiking on the trail which was two miles long and ended at the picnic area next to the parking lot where we had started, my mother collapsed on her back on the nearest picnic table while she was huffing and puffing even harder now as she was breathing even heavier now with a slight wheezing sound. "Are you alright Glory?" Mrs. Clark one of the other cub scout den mother's asked sounding very concerned as she came over to where I was standing watching my mother trying to catch her breath. "Yes, {LOUD WHEEZING SOUND AS MOM WAS BREATHING HEAVY.} "I'll be," {AGAIN LOUD WHEEZING SOUND AS MOM WAS BREATHING HEAVY.} "Okay in a few," {NOT AS LOUD A WHEEZING SOUND AND NOT BREATHING AS HEAVY, AS MY MOTHER WAS STARTING TO CATCH HER BREATH.} "Minutes." My mother replied..............."You know Glory." Mrs. Clark said as she helped my mother sit up on the picnic table while she handed her a bottle of water; "Someone who's as out of shape as you are shouldn't be exerting themselves so hard on a two mile hiking trail, you should start easier like walking around the block or using a treadmill till you build up a little more stamina." Mrs. Clark looked like she knew what she was talking about. Unlike my own mother who was extremely out of shape, Mrs. Clark was an ex-professional female body builder who became a fitness trainer at a Gold's Gym that she owned with her husband. Mrs. Clark had thickly muscular pecs that supported and held her fairly large breasts straight out, and thickly muscular biceps that stretched out the short sleeves of her blue T-shirt, with matching thick muscular forearms. And those tan shorts she wore showed off her thickly muscular legs that looked like two very thick, muscular tree trunks, with a very round muscular bubble shaped ass, that I enjoyed watching sway back and forth as she walked away back to the picnic table her own son was sitting at..........."Hey Alex!" My mother slapped me in the back of my head, waking me up out of the hypnotic trance I was in watching Mrs. Clark walking back towards her own son. "Oh god! I wish my mother had a sexy muscular female physique like Mrs. Clark has!" I thought to myself as I turned to face my mother and asked; "Yes mom?" In a very nasty jealous tone, that sounded just a little more nastier and jealous of a spouse then a mother, she said; "How about you stop looking at and checking out Mrs. Clark's athletic body and worry more about your own mother!" "Sorry mom, I was just deep in thought about something." I replied. "Uh yea right Alex." My mother said as she started unpacking the large box lunch she had brought with us. As Mrs. Clark was sitting next to her son and another den mother, she noticed how my mother was chowing down on a very large sub sandwich that she had made for herself with a large bag of potato chips, and how fast my mother drank an entire 3 liter bottle of Pepsi in only five extremely large gulps! After witnessing how hearty an appetite my mother had, Mrs. Clark turned to the other cub scout den mother she was sitting next to and said; "You know Jill, being as heavy and out of shape as Glory is, not to mention how she stuffs herself like a pig with food till she's completely bloated, it would be a miracle if she didn't drop dead of a major heart attack by the time she's 40 year old." "You've right Marcia." Jill agreed; "Talk about your white trailer park trash type."...............Two hours later on the drive home in my mother's Dodge mini van as she was driving us home, my mother said to me with a very jealous and possessive tone in her voice, as her anger grew; "You know Alex, I didn't really like the way you were checking out Mrs. Clark's athletic body. Besides what makes her better then me, HUH?" "Well mom." I paused trying to explain to my mother what made Mrs. Clark so attracted to me; "Well for one thing Mom she's in way better physical shape then you've in." "Oh! So now you don't like the way I look now, HUH Alex?" My mother said getting even angrier now while even having a more jealous and possessive tone in her angry voice. Then as she stopped at a traffic light my mother turned her head towards me and as she looked directly into my eyes and asked me with a now more sweeter tone in her voice, that sounded like my mother so badly wanted to win back my approval that she thought she'd had lost earlier that day; "Okay my little prince since you've the man of the family, tell me how you think I could use some improvement." As the traffic light turned green and my mother continued driving, I said; "Well for one thing mom." I paused as I playfully poked her very flabby protruding, large pot belly. "You've extremely too heavy for your own good and you have old lady arms." "I know I'm a little more over weight then I should be for my height, but what the hell are old lady arms?" My mother asked. I reached over to my left and as my mother was steering her Dodge mini van while she was driving, I playfully swung her right under arm flab which hung down very low, back and forth with my fingers as I said; "Old lady arms are very flabby saddle bag arms on a woman that lack any muscle tone what so ever, with large swing under arm flab mom, and when you bend your arm just the right way you could wave goodbye twice. Now about her your legs." "What about my legs Alex?" My mother asked sounding very defensive. "Well mom, let's face it your fat flabby thunder thighs are so large, that when you wear shorts in the summer time they rub together when you walk, causing a rash on both your inner thighs." I was starting now to have so much fun itemizing what needed a lot of improvement on my mother's very out of shape fat flabby body, that I finally said the one thing any woman never wanted to hear, and that was how large her butt was; "And your butt mom is totally too freaking big for any women's height, you need to unload a lot of junk out of your trunk." All my mother reply was; "HM!" As she drove into our parking spot next to our double wide trailer, got out of her Dodge mini van and slammed the door behind her, and headed towards our front door. After I entered our trailer and went to my bedroom to change out of my cub scout uniform. While I was in my bedroom, through the thin walls of our trailer I heard my mother's heavy foot steps walking towards our bathroom and stepping onto our old metal bathroom scale, as it creaked from under her heavy body weight. Then I heard my mother's say in a low surprising voice; "Holy cow! I weigh 355 freaking pounds!"...............The next morning my mother and I got up early so she could drop me off at my grandmother's house so she could do some shopping. After my mother finished shopping at the grocery store, on her way back she stopped at a local flea market to look around. While she was looking around the local flea market, my mother spotted a 500 pound old steel weight set and weight bench for sale at one of the tables. After haggling with the old man who was selling it my mother bought the weight set and weight bench for $35.00. After my mother loaded it into the back of her Dodge mini van with the help of the old man who sold it to her, my mother quickly drove back to our double wide trailer, where she backed in her Dodge mini van as close to our back door as she could and unloaded all of her groceries and put them away. After she looked around outside to make sure no one would see her, my mother quickly unloaded the 500 pound old steel weight set one piece at a time, then the weight bench and quickly set them up in the storage room we had in the back of our trailer next to our furnace and water heater that she normally kept locked. After she hid her weight set from me, she got into her Dodge mini van and drove over to my grandmother's house where we all ate Sunday dinner together............The next morning after my mother got me on the school bus and made the beds and washed the breakfast dishes, she started her new workout plan to get into better shape for me. First my mother did a couple of jumping jacks and sit ups. Then my mother jumped rope outside behind our trailer so no one would see her doing it, then she ran one complete lap around our trailer park. After my mother finished her run she headed inside to start using her steel weight set. My mother started using the lightest weights that were in the weight set, but even those were still hard for her to lift at first, but she kept on pushing herself till she completed a full upper and lower body weight lifting workout, right before it was time to meet me at the school bus stop in the afternoon. Right before she walked out to meet the afternoon school bus, my mother quickly locked away her weight set and took a quick shower, then putting on one of her large gray sweat outfits. My mother was feeling very proud of herself after she was done, and was planning to continue working out every day while I was in school, as well as sneaking in a workout on Sunday mornings after she left me at my grandmother's house, till the summer time to surprise her little prince. Unbeknown to me, this would be my mother's new physical fitness routine every week while I wasn't at home for the next two months straight, and in no time at all my mother would quickly become a natural at lifting weights and building up her own body with huge thick, hyper shredded female muscle. In time even Mrs. Clark who was an ex-professional female body builder, would become very envious over my mother new muscular female physique! End Of Part 1