Growth PreviewGrowth process: 1Growth Preview3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
[WARNING: This story contains fmg (female muscle growth), demon transformation, giantess growth and masturbation. Do not read if you do not like this content. You have been warned!]
Cindy grabbed the potion, still a bit sceptical on whether it would work or not. But she desperately wanted power and seduction on her side and this was the way for her to get it. She contemplated weather it was poisonous or not, tossing caution to the wind she placed the top of it upon her lips, throwing her head back, and swallowed every drop.
A while past and nothing happened "This is so bullshit! I can't believe I bought this sugar water." she thought to herself then suddenly she felt a tingling in her groin. Reaching into her black, short skirt, she felt her warm pussy, the tingling turned into an intense burning sensation.
Cindy felt it burn deep inside her pussy and she began to stroke herself, but the burning spread throughout her whole body. Eager to reach the source; two of her f
A Hulking out BreakScene: It's a night time of about 8:15 pm. A Young student, Amanda Young is sitting in her room, as she's doing her homework, which he's completed already, but she wants to have it done as good as possible. Soon her phone rings.A Hulking out Break4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Amanda, then picks up the phone.
Amanda: Hello.. Amanda here.
Over on the other side, is Julie, Amanda's best friend.
Julie: Hey Amanda, I'm wondering.. what would you like to do tonight.
Amanda: well.. I don't know, I mean, it may be the weekend, but I want to get my homework in as possible.. I mean, it might take me a while to get it just right.
Julie: Aww come on Amanda.. It's a weekend.. besides, your quite a brainy woman. You need some time to relax, I mean.. you'll burn out if your not careful.
Amanda: I know.. but I can't think about it.. You know I'm sorry.
Julie: Oh alright.. but give me a call if you need to go out.. Later.
Then the phone hangs up.
Amanda then gives a little sigh, soon going back to work..
Amanda: Right, lets see.. if I place that the
Brian and Kelly Part 1 (female muscle growth)Brian and Kelly Part 1 - a Female Muscle Growth StoryBrian and Kelly Part 1 (female muscle growth)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Monday, April 2nd
It was yet another boring day at Central High School. Well, that's not particularly true. Today marked the opening of the new school gym. We always had a gym, but the weight room was pretty shoddy. Since it'd been so long since anything was put into it, the school went all out and upgraded it to full Olympic standard.
Wednesday, April 4th
I never knew it, but it turns out that Kelly works out at home. She says she does push up and jogs sometimes. That'd explain why she's in such decent shape even though she eats more than I do at lunch. Not wanting to be outdone by a girl, I hit up the brand new gym after school. Oddly enough... I was the only person there. I did some basic arm and chest exercises - I'm pretty skinny and only 5'6", so I started off pretty light.
The Powerful She-Hulk: Pilot chapterThe Powerful She-HulkThe Powerful She-Hulk: Pilot chapter2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pilot chapter By: SHFan
Helayne Williams, a 27 year old female Afro-American scientist who was trying to tap into the regenerative growth of plants for medical research. Until one day with a mishap in the lab, she was infected with gamma radiation. She used an experimental formula for her plant research to absorb the exposure. This caused a mutation of her DNA which gives her special powers to control her muscle mass and strength with healing factor. However when angered or pushed beyond her limits, a special ability emerges from her. A power that turns her into a green amazon called: The She-Hulk!
A few years later of her accident, Helayne took up a job as a science teacher at private school at St. Joseph High School she befriended two students. John Collins a junior classman in automotive field and June Masunkie also a junior classman who runs a student newsletter who both discovered their teacher secret and sworn to protect her identity from the p
evahulk chapter 1Brain dead 12 ½ studios presents:evahulk chapter 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Either the best idea Ive ever had or the worst.)
I own nothing thats going to be showing up anytime soon
Okay this one Well frankly I figured itd be done eventually by someone so I might as well just go ahead and be either the one or a one. Ill say Im sorry in advance. Oh by the by were starting at the Jet Alone bit (But dont expect a dialogue transcript), since till then things arent hugely different, and after Well youll see.
Chapter 1: New developments
Or this time Jet Alone has a reason to be in the series.
The whole sordid affair began, or at least began to get more sordid, one morning in the fine (if your into really cheap real estate) city of Tokyo 3, more specifically in the household of one Misato Katusragi, member of Nerv, strategist, lover of all things alcoholic, source of wet dreams for the local boys, and professional slob on a good day and her room
Profile in Change - Issa PowersProfile in Change - Issa Powers4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It is not easy being a hero. There were many expectations to bear and standards to live up to when one takes upon such a lofty role. Such expectations goes doubly so for those prospects who hope to one day take on that role too.
One such prospect was Issa Powers.
A young teen at age sixteen, she awakened to her super power and started on the road to being a super hero. But it takes more than just a mindset and powers to become a super hero, especially one with powers like Issa. So to prove her merits, she was enduring a probationary period to see if she had what it takes to be a prospect.
In the mean time she was expected to carry on her normal routine. This was as much of a
She Hulk: EmulationSummary: Emma is a teenage girl who's obsessed with the Incredible Hulk and wants to be like him. Little does she know that her wish will come true.She Hulk: Emulation2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Emma: You know how girls are obsessed with guys most of the time? You know how they idolize Justin Bieber, the Johnas Brothers and other guys like them? Well, there was a much different guy I adored. A guy who roamed the earth wearing nothing but tattered pants and destroying everything in sight. The Incredible Hulk.
When I was five, I was into typical kiddie stuff, that is, untill I came across my older brother's comic collection. The very first comic book I came across in his collection was a much latter Hulk comic (he keeps the first few comics in glass containers). I read the Hulk comics religiously and I even pulled off some Hulk moves in school (which kept the bullies away). Soon enough, my dad brought me a box of Hulk catoon recordings. When I watched them, I payed no mind to what the character went th
Relaxing Night by TransformationA teenage girl name Molly is doing some homework in the nighttime. She has short brown hair, and is wearing a long-sleeved blue shirt, red jeans, and black dress shoes. While doing her homework, she feels frustrated of it.Relaxing Night by Transformation1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Why do I have to get hard questions?!” she yelled.
This frustration leads her to have a transformation in her body. The first sign is that she is shaking.
“Oh no! I shouldn’t have…!”
She immediate realizes what is going on as she fell down to the floor from her desk. As soon as she opened her eyes, they turned from blue to green. Her clothes are tightening from her growing body, and her hair is growing long and turning black. As she stands up, her skin is turning green, and her shoulder just burst open from her shirt. She feels her shoes are tightening as her feet bursts open, showing her white socks until they burst open as well. The seams on her jeans started breaking as her legs expand. Her breasts expand from a B-cup size to a
The TransformationShe opened her eyes slowly and blinked a few times in order to allow her eyes to adjust to the darkness around her. Her pupils dilated, allowing in as much light as possible. Her body felt cold and numb; her head ached with an unbearable pain. She lifter her hand shakily to her forehead and gently rubbed her throbbing temples, and closed her eyes once again. As she closed her eyes, she saw a gruesome vision flash though her thoughts and the pain in her temporal lobes surged throughout her entire cerebral cavity. The pain then traveled down the length of her spinal cord causing her body to shake uncontrollably. She re-opened her eyes quickly, and lay on the cool, hard floor wondering what it was that she had just envisioned. The scene that momentarily haunted her thoughts brought complete fear over her. That creature…that monster, what was it? Her breathing became heavier. The vision continued to flash through her thoughts; there was blood glistening everywhere in the light of the fullThe Transformation9 years ago in Horror More Like This
Woman to Werewolf - SnippetFeeling emotionally drained, no longer truly caring about dreams or her own problems, she made her way to her room. Undoing her braid, she changed into pajamas, the same style of baggy shirt, this one white with yet another logo on it, and of purple pajama bottoms. Then, as unceremoniously as the night before, she flopped into bed, her face to the ceiling. She just wanted to sleep. Maybe when she woke up, everything would be better. She looked out the window of her room, and saw the sun still hanging a few meager inches above the horizon. Closing her eyes, she tried to drift off.Woman to Werewolf - Snippet5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She didn't know exactly how long it was that she was there, trying to will her consciousness to fade so that she could embrace the gentle oblivion of slumber, but as the light on her eyelids began to fade, she began to feel awful. The fluttering in her stomach had returned, and was growing stronger and stronger by the second. She could feel her heart starting to speed up in her chest, and her body beginning to
First NightA young woman named Marie Alexander is a talented nurse at Bellevue Hospital Center. She is quite the helper in all of her patients, including the staff. Until one day, she got into an accident. She accidentally got into a fight with a terrorist posing as a doctor and got injected with some green liquid into her bloodstream. Good thing the threat has been neutralized and she has a day off from work.First Night2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
After her day off, she decided to go to the hospital to check out her blood for any contamination, and the night will be a good idea to be the right time to sneak around since not much of the staff is around. For the night, she is wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, blue skinny jeans, and black sneakers.
Going through a computer through her workplace, she takes a blood sample of herself to analyze it with a microscope. Looking through the screen, she looked through her blood to see it looks normal with the stream of her blood cells. However, she pours the same green liquid to see the result
Sensational Hermione - Sample4Sensational HermioneSensational Hermione - Sample44 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Event takes place during Order of the Phoenix
"Damn that Malfoy, that elitist little troll " Hermione growled to herself as she stalked angrily through the halls of Hogwarts, skirt swishing about her legs. Her anger was so great she could feel the blood rushing through her head, her heart racing. Normally she would eventually calm down, but this time he had gone too far. First was the constant Mudblood comments, and then there was the song he created to throw Ron off at Quidditch, and finally deliberately provoking Harry, Fred and George and getting them banned from playing for life. "That vile, foul creature!" She spat, barging into the girls bathroom, the door closing behind her serenely. Specifically, it was Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, still out of order and not used. Even now, Myrtle's moaning and soft crying could be heard coming from her toilet.
She Wolf Of The Video VaultShe Wolf Of The Video Vault6 years ago in Horror More Like This
She-Wolf of Video Vault: or CGI Killed the Werewolf Movie
Emily belongs to Full Moon Master
Its nine minutes to eight on an autumn weeknight, where the activity of a small town slows to a crawl. Outside, the fall leaves rustle about from the cold wind while dark clouds stretch over a full moon like boney fingers. On a night like this, you might expect some unholy creature to be lurking in the shadows. But for Video Vault assistant manager Joel Roberts, he'll settle for anything to break up tonight's monotony. Almost an hour and a half has passed since the last customer came in the store. With the head manager on his lunch break, Joel's only company at this time is boredom.
Joel was promoted to assistant manager a few weeks ago by the owner of the locally owned video rental store. He figured the new position would offer more perks like a raise, but it just gave him more work for the same amount of pay. He had pictured many scenarios in his head when he graduated from commun
Queen Of The Wild MoonQueen Of The Wild Moon6 years ago in Horror More Like This
Tired eyes roam the span of the highway and then lock on to the hue of a red-light at the corner of Lennox and 33rd street in downtown Washington D.C. Young Emily heaved a deep tired breath as she waited impatiently for the light to turn green. Seconds seemed like minutes, minutes like hours. She had driven from Richmond VA all the way to D.C. to meet her dear friend Alina Tyler. They were going to spend the weekend together. It had proven to be a much more difficult task to reach her home than she had initially figured. By the time she reached River street she was completely exhausted. She pulled her things from the trunk of her Dodge Neon and stalked tiredly to the door marked with a number 18. She promptly dropped her bags as a rather tall woman bumped into her and kept walking. She'd walked angrily around seven or eight feet before stopping and turning to Emily. "Apologies love, I am just having a horrid day."
She turned and continued walking before giving Emily a chance to respond
The CurseThe curseThe Curse7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Lisa is a typical teenage girl with shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, a pretty face, a gorgeous hourglass figure with long shapely legs and ample c cup breasts. She is about 5 feet 5 inches tall all in all a pretty unremarkable girl by most accounts. About the most unusual thing about her is a rather ordinary looking hickey on her neck that she got from her latest of a long line of temporary boyfriends. If she was honest with herself shed admit that she really didnt know the first thing about him her only means of contact with him was a cell phone number he gave her when he first met her but at only 18 she wasnt looking for anything serious right now maybe in a couple of years she might.
Lisa woke up the morning after she first got the hickey nothing seemed any different to any other day little did she know that it would be the day her life would change forever. It started like any other day Lisa woke up at about 10 oclock it was a Saturday so she
Request #2 - CryptidsDonnie bent over and tapped the plaster cast with his pencil. To his satisfaction its matte grey surface did not crack or break, indicating the plaster had nearly set. He rose, wiping the dirt from his knees and gazed around the woods. It was in many ways a typical Midwestern forest in early autumn. Densely packed green broadleaf and coniferous trees stretched on for miles, the predominant green coloration interrupted only by the occasional birch or yellowing deciduous. It had been a dry spring so the soil was a bit on the crusty side, though not outright parched. It made his job easier, actually. He looked back at the foot wide cylinder of plaster of Paris sitting on the ground and glanced at his digital watch.Request #2 - Cryptids1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Better give it at least another five minutes,” he murmured to himself.
He reached into his khaki jacket pocket, pulled out an electronic device about the size of a cell phone and raised it to his lips.
Lycanthrope Club Vignette - Paranoia, epilogueThe waitress smiled brightly as she approached the booth.Lycanthrope Club Vignette - Paranoia, epilogue2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Here you go,” she said, carefully placing the still steaming plate on the table. “One short stack. Anything else I could get you? More coffee?”
Sergeant Wojewodzic glanced up at the bubbly young Latino woman from his newspaper and shook his head.
“That’ll be all, ma’am,” he said. He hesitated. “Actually, could you bring another menu?”
“You…want to order something else?” inquired the waitress.
“I’m expecting someone,” he explained.
“Ah, alright,” she said, nodding.
The waitress sauntered over to the cash register and returned carrying a large, colorful laminated sheet. She placed it on the table besides his plate of pancakes and walked off. Sniffing, Sergeant Wojewodzic folded his paper, put it down and reached for his napkin. He glanced around the diner. It was fairly
My Scream Becomes My HowlAt first, all I could focus on was the intense pain in my shoulder.My Scream Becomes My Howl3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was vaguely aware of the sounds around me, the snarls, the howling, the growling. I could dimly feel the forest floor beneath me, the soil, the fallen pine needles.
But all I could focus on was the burning, crushing pain in my right shoulder.
With my mind so clouded by pain, I could barely comprehend what had become of my night. Eric had offered to explain himself, if I was still willing to hear it, which, of course, I was. You don't kiss a girl with that kind of passion and then pull away in nothing short of terror without explaining yourself. So he asked me to come walk with him through the forest tonight, promising to answer any and all questions I had.
And now I was curled on the ground, clutching my throbbing, bleeding shoulder as a pair of massive wolves fought nearby.
The more I tried to remember what had happened, the clearer it became and the less my shoulder hurt. Eric and I had howled playful
Short: A Bit More BulkA Bit More BulkShort: A Bit More Bulk6 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Story by PyroWildcat, Idea by Test-0
The sidewalk was bustling as Heather tried to walk down it. 'Tried', of course, being the key world, as she was constantly being pushed backwards by people going the opposite direction as her; Heather was a very slight girl, and her reed-thin body was good for some things, but not so much for forcing her way through a crowd of people much larger and heavier than her. She would take a few steps forward, only for more people to come from the other way to drive her back again.
It wasn't long before Heather's patience wore out, and she rushed into the first store she could find to escape the teeming masses. Finally in an area that was relatively quiet, the girl had a chance to catch her breath; looking around, Heather noted that she seemed to be in an antique store of some kind, with a fairly bland-looking guy behind the counter. A few of the knick-knacks around seemed interesting, and Heather mentally noted the store's location for futu
Wait till the Bass Drops! TGWait till the Bass Drops! TG1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kazuto loved dub step, no he adored dub step from the snares to the chilling base drop just gave him the feels. After all who can't resist Skrillex, Knife Party, Waterflame, and Flux. Dub step was so amazing to Kazuto that he shared it everywhere, from social network to just showing his friends and soon all the boys in his school were listening to the form of electronic music. Whenever a new album or EP came out the boys would rush to iTunes or GooglePlay to buy it or even preorder the EP.
Kazuto sat at the stairs of the library at his school watching the boys share earbuds and headphones, when a smile crossed his 14 year old face. Kazuto was 5'9, average muscle for his age, light brown hair around medium-short length just enough that it hung off his head and swayed in the wind, he had bright aqua eyes, and an athletic build to him. He liked to play soccer at break and lunch, but more or less listened to dub step with his friends.
So he smiled as
Shades of Green- Chapter 13Shades of Green- Chapter 135 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Shades of Green
Chapter Thirteen- Conquest of The Leader
Part Four- Crimson and Clover
The Leader's Helicarrier
The Helicarrier itself shook with the fury of the battle pitting Hulk and Shego against the Hulked-Out Avengers and the Hulked-Out Masters of Evil! It was literally a clash of titans, and the fate of the world rested on Hulk and Shego's shoulder, for they were the only ones that could stand a chance of defeating The Leader now! Still, in order for either of them to reach The Leader, they were both going to have to deal with the Hulked-Out Avengers and the Hulked-Out Masters of Evil, for there was no way of getting past them.
Hulk was dealing with Hulked-Out Thor, Executioner, Wonder Man, Ant-Man, Crimson Dynamo, and Iron Man; Shego was busy with Hulked-Out Enchantress and Wasp, though she was having an easier time besting them in combat than Hulk was with the rest of the Hulked-Out Avengers and Masters of Evil. Shego had to admit, there was a part of her that
Natalie and the Pumpsuit - Chapter 5(A/n) Thank you to Koopa16 once again, and Mechhead, CGMan and Zimrathon, I hope you and everyone else who's kindly favourited and began watching this story enjoy this rather large chapter!Natalie and the Pumpsuit - Chapter 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The day working in her mother’s corner shop came and went in a blur. Natalie dashed home, gulped down the two post-supplements (which were also tasteless and a bit lumpy) as per the instructions, which she stuffed in her backpack and spent every private moment reading, re-reading, then re-reading again. Her mind and her body felt out of synchrony, despite the overwhelmed pleasure of her morning workout, the euphoria seemed like a distant memory, poorly disguised as sheer denial.
An over-sized mound of stock from deliverymen had awaited her at the store – which meant Natalie’s Mum spent the day shouting down the phone, which put her in a bad mood, and would have normally irritated Natalie too if she hadn’t been too busy letting her physiotherapy t
Violette in Full BlossomOne of the perks of being home-schooled for Lettie was the time she'd have alone. Even if she was diligent about working during that time (and she was, sometimes), there was still the chance to have a little time without her parents.Violette in Full Blossom3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By spring, Lettie's folks were talking about getting her back into the public schools for the fall term. She'd kept up well enough she could probably advance with her class, although she'd have to test in. And she'd gained enough control of her size-changing powers that her clothing now changed with her, although the shifts weren't perfect. When she shrank, the clothes would reduce a little bit less than she did, getting baggy. When she grew, in either of the ways she knew her powers worked so far, the clothes grew, but not quite enough. They'd tighten, and she had a few seams give out on larger growth surges. Still, she had enough control to be able to function in public, and it wasn't like her abilities were any secret around town, at least to people who
The First TimeThe tremors were quick, varied. They made her spine quiver and lurch uncomfortably in spasms. One jolt forced Kathrine to kneel, gripping the grass tightly. Immediately afterwards, a heat boiled up into her body, blazing an inferno in every single bodily tissue and organ. She opened her mouth in a silent scream, shocked and surprised.The First Time3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This had never happened before.
Shakily, Kathrine glanced down at her hands and arms, which were bare in the night. Before her eyes, they slowly, gruesomely, changed. Fierce curved claws thrust through where her human nails clung to her fingers; the keratin groaned in protest as it was wrenched from its anger. This was happening to both of her hands, the occasional droplet of blood coming from her nails when they changed.
She lurched again, a snarl ripping from her throat, eyes still lingering on her once unchanged form. Huge sums of hair rushed out from Kathrine's skin all throughout where she could see. It itched and stung, but nothing could