The Duel (Female Muscle Growth story)The Duel - A Female Muscle Growth StoryMore Like This
We were certain to sit in as equal positioning as possible. She wanted this competition to rely on our physical abilities alone. It was agreed that we wouldn't bend our wrists or intentionally use any non-arm part of our bodies to provide additional power. As we locked hands a surprising bulge rose from her arm. She had certainly been working out since the last time I saw her, a few months ago. I wondered if it was in preparation of this battle; as I arrived, she was insistent on arm-wrestling. It didn't really matter though, I'm in decent enough shape thanks to my genetics, so my arms were about 13 inches. Not to mention I had stronger shoulders and longer arms. I guess my playful jab that she'd have to get into better shape to beat me at anything physical really got to her. Regardless, I had to admit, she looked great, especially in he
DL's Gift - 'Killer' Growth"Well, he put up a good fight," said the man, turning to his partner.More Like This
His partner also turned around. "Yes, he did... but now, it's over for him."
One of the men flipped a switch, and they both looked through the two way mirror. In the room, Tsuna was leaning against the wall, as they had knocked him unconscious. The two men had drugged him and had also taken away all of his possessions, hoping that there would be no interruptions. The great-great-great-great grandson of the first Vangola boss would soon be dead.
"Finally, this little brat will be out of our hair."
The small room Tsuna was in slowly began to fill with a red, transparent gas. It was only visible for a few seconds though, and as it disappeared, the men began to leave. The gas had been made to kill anyone who had inhaled it. A virus in the gas attacked the person's brain, and killed them in a matter of seconds. The men smiled at eachother as they opened the door, and left the room.
"Oh," one of the men said, braking the s
TransformationShe shouldn't have been able to hold him up. She was strong, too strong. The pain was excruciating and he was getting weaker with each passing second. He gasped and felt her tighten her hold, holding him against the wall as his vision started to swim. His legs had given out a long time ago; the only thing supporting him was her and the wall behind him. Where she was latched onto his throat it was hot, almost on fire, while the rest of him had started to go cold.More Like This
He groaned and she let him sink to his knees and eventually to the ground. The next few seconds felt like forever. Hands grab him and turned him over to his back. The hands then lifted his head and laid it down into a lap. "Damien I need you to stay with me now, my dearest." He felt hands caressing the sides of his face, pushing his hair back from his forehead. "Look at me, Damien Look at me!"
The voice was intense, harsh and angry. He forced his eyes to open. He looked up at the face above him as it swam in and out