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[Tags: shy muscle girl, mini-giantess, female muscle growth] One morning, when Georgia Samson awoke from troubled dreams, she found herself transformed into a giant musclebound woman. She lay on her muscular back, and lifting her head she could see a massive bosom sitting atop a broad chest, neither of which she had any memory of. Using the two hefty tree trunks that had replaced her arms, she felt around her torso, discovering below her breasts what appeared to be a set of eight solid abdominal muscles. She then spotted the two thick and powerful legs further down, dangling by several feet off of the end of her mattress. She lifted each foot up in turn, confirming that these unfamiliar appendages did indeed belong to her. Georgia’s chest, shoulders and buttocks had expanded in size so prodigiously that by all accounts the clothes she had gone to bed in should have been ripped to shreds. Yet, curiously, she was still sensibly covered in what appeared to be an enormous replica of her

Lily Foster stirred from her slumber, feeling the weight of sleep clinging to her like a comforting blanket. With a soft groan, she began lifting her heavy eyelids, greeted by the bright white LEDs. The familiar smell of alcohol filled the room, reminding her where she was. It was the cheapest ward of Mount Gloria Hospital on a Saturday, feeling weaker than yesterday. Accompanying Lily was another 7 empty beds, the whirling of wall fans attempting to cool the room sufficiently. She reminded of all the machines and tubes attached to her to keep her alive. Things weren’t always like this. Lily did not have a good upbringing, being an orphan abandoned by her parents in front of an orphanage. Both her parents were drug abusers, caring less about human life, resulting in the separation of the family. She didn’t stand out as a person, with the only person she bonded well with was her current boyfriend Andrew Reynolds. Andrew looked out for her during their stay in the orphanage. Andrew

DISCLAIMER:Contains female muscle growth, height growth, drain and femdom.  John was always an athletic guy. He was the captain of  the highschool  football team standing at 6 '3 and 230 pounds of muscle, his biceps peaking at an astounding 20 inches. He was the wet dream of every girl and got every girl that he had wanted. He was currently dating Becky, a blond cheerleader. She was one of the most beautiful girls in school, tempting every man with her curvy body and perky D cup breasts.She was tall and beautiful as well, standing at 5'7.They were the perfect couple and every other senior at school thought that they were a match made in heaven.  John and Becky were currently at the mall on a date.Becky clung to his powerful arm, eating a strawberry ice cream. She wore an exotic necklace with a red gem around her neck. "What is so interesting about that old piece of junk?" asked John, referring to the necklace. "Oh, come on! Don't be like that. It's a charm that brings good luck." Said Becky, John snorting at that. "Do you really believe in that bullshit? There is nothing such as a good luck charm, that old hag scammed me and stole my money!To hell wit her and the whole stupid pawn shop!" The jock complained. "And who cares if it's a scam?It's beautiful and unique, none in school has anything like this!" She cheered, looking down at the jewelry. John didn't seem too convinced as he just rolled his eyes. Becky finished her ice cream as she smirked, getting an idea. "Aw, c'mon! Don't be like that, I can make it worthwhile for you~" She said in a seductive tone, pressing her breasts against his arm. John smirked, a bulge appearing in jeans. "To my place then." Arriving at John's apartment, the two were furiously kissing while going in. John closed the door, not even bothering to lock it, as Becky was unzipping his jeans, his 8 inch cock springing out slapping against the cheerleader's face.She gave it a long lick from base to tip causing John to grunt. Wasting no time, she put his penis into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down, sucking on it, all while looking up at him with her radiant blue eyes. She was swallowing deeper and deeper, up until to the point of deepthroating him. Suddenly, the red piece of jewelry around Becky's neck started glowing red, a red ominous aura surrounding Becky's entire body.John felt slowly getting weaker and weaker. His muscles began visibly deflating and he was becoming shorter. To the contrary, Becky's clothes started feeling out as her muscles began growing, her shoulders and the entire frame widening. In sudden shock and fear John attempted to slap her away from him, but to his even greater surprise, he couldn't move. He was stuck in the same position at the growing girl's mercy. "What the fuck is going?! Whatever you are doing Becky stop this instant!" He cried out, but to no avail. Becky didn't even hear his pleads for help, too intoxicated by the pleasure of growth to hear anything. She was letting out muffled moans as she continued to grow. Her shirt was barely containing her muscles as tears started appearing all over it. Her height was increasing too as her skirt was slowly becoming a mini skirt. She was sucking on his  faster and faster. Despite his fear and shock John was dreadfully close to release. She continued growing and he continued shrinking.Finally, he finished, shooting a streak of cum down Becky's throat which she gulped down gladly.  John took a couple of steps backwards as he looked at his new form. He was reduced to a skinny 5'3 feet tall midget. There seemingly wasn't even an ounce of muscle on his body. On the contrary, Becky was now far taller. Even when crouching she was at John's eye level. As she stood up to her new amazonian height of 6'7 her clothes snapped and tore apart as she moved to examine her new perfect body. Her body was covered in ripped, shredded bulging muscles from head to toe. Her shoulders were boulders of power and dominance and her chest had grown a cup bigger. She didn't even need a bra anymore as her powerful pecs gave all the support her chest would need. She now had six pack abs, a thick vein sexily running down her midsection. Her arms were beautifully sculpted. Flexing them, Becky brought them to an astounding 30 inches! She traced a finger across one in amazement, captivated by it's size. "Wow.." She muttered as she couldn't help but bite her lip with arousal. She then looked down seeing her legs which were absolute tree trunks. Simply one glance at them and anyone would know with certainty that crushing watermelons is no difficult task for them.  "Wow this is.. I look amazing and so hot! I have bigger muscles than anyone in school!" She laughed cheerfully, doing a crab flex. John looked at this horrified. All his hard work, all of the years he put in perfecting and sculpting his body were now gone, all of it transferred to his girlfriend. "You stupid bitch, you stole all of my muscles! How am I supposed to go out now?!" He snapped at her, yelling furiously, tears appearing in his eyes. Becky looked at John as she began laughing. "You look pathetic! This is supposed to be the star of the football team?! I bet one of my thighs has more muscle than your entire body does! But, looks like one thing didn't shrink." She said, eyeing his, despite cumming minutes ago, erect cock. It was still the same size as before. Becky bit her lips, fondling her breasts.Her nipples were already erect and her sex was dripping sex fluid on the floor. She slowly approached John, like a predator would to it's prey. "You took all my muscle and now you want to take all of my dignity, too? Leave me alone!" He cried out. "You can say that all you want but your cock doesn't agree as far as I can see."John knew that she was right.He was right now going through a roller coaster of emotion. He sure was angered, but he also felt overwhelming lust and arousal for Becky. He wanted her, to be dominated by her which was the part that scared him the most.  Becky was now in front of him as she effortlessly picked him up by his shirt and brought him over to the bed, placing him down. She kneeled above him, her pussy right above his excited member. She slammed her dripping hole on his manhood with a powerful moan. Her vaginal muscles also got a boost meaning that they were gripping and milking John's cock more than ever before causing him to grunt. She pinned his arms down with ease as she started jumping up and down on his cock with loud thuds. Becky felt amazing, she never knew that being the dominant one in sex could feel so good, that completely overpowering her partner could be so enjoyable. She absolutely loved the sensation her new muscles gave her. One could even call it an addiction with how much she enjoyed it. "Oh god, yes! This is what I needed!" She yelled in ecstasy, becoming rougher and rougher. John was enjoying this as much as she was as he was looking up at her perfect breasts jumping up and down. Her body was now more perfect than it has ever been and he got to experience it first hand.With a powerful series of moans Becky finished, squirting her love juices all over John's manhood. John would follow by shooting a load of cum into her pussy.  Rolling off of him, Becky was laying next to John, breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down. John was staring into the  ceiling contemplating what had just happened and his own emotions. He felt bitter and angry that she forced herself onto him like that but deep down he felt like this was the best sex he ever had.His trance and train of thought was broken by Becky's girly voice. "This was the best sex I ever had, I never knew that being this strong would feel this good! If I knew that it would have turned out like this I would have asked you to buy it for me sooner!" She laughed. "But, now that you are a skinny weakling I don't see a purpose in staying with you. With this new upgrade I could have any man I want and there are much hotter guys than you out there now." She said, getting off of the bed. "First you steal my muscles, than my dignity then you decide to leave me?! God, Becky, don't you have any sympathy for me?! If it weren't for me you would never have that body so be at least a little grateful, damnit!" He yelled, his face reddening and tears streaming down his face. He was finally reaching a breaking point. However, Becky didn't care. She just gave him a disgusted look as she went towards the bathroom and wrapped a towel around her waist, barely covering her body. She opened the door and left, leaving John completely alone. 

In the Sunshine Blaze retirement home, people come to wither and die. A coffer of sagging skin and fragments of lost mobility remain at the door. Inside Room 32B, a couple suffering from diabetes laid on equal beds separated by a 5 meter gap. Thomas and Julia. 92 and 87 respectively. In a manufacturing facility in Guangdong, China. Two insulin shots are mistakenly replaced with an experimental super soldier serum made by the MediChina cooperation for the military. These would somehow end up in the hands of the Sunshine Blaze Retirement Home. On a perhaps some would say ordinary winter morning, Sally Harmon a young intern was tasked with delivering the Insulin shots to the two elderly's in Room 32B. Sally opened the door to the room and saw Thomas sitting in his wheelchair reading a book while Julia slept. "Oh hi, my dear Sally. Is it time already for my shot?" Sally smiled and nodded at the old man. She didn't mind him but found his eyes to constantly peer and scan her body up

Sarah had always been self-conscious about her body. Growing up, she had been thin and weak, teased by her peers for her lack of strength and athleticism. Despite this, she had always been interested in fitness and health and had as secret dream of becoming stronger and bigger. After years of struggling with her body image, Sarah decided to join her local gym to try and build some muscle. At first, Sarah's body was weak and fragile. She struggled to lift even the smallest weights, and her muscles seemed to shrink instead of growing. But she refused to give up. She pushed herself harder and harder every day, determined to prove to herself that she could do it. Over time, Sarah's hard work and dedication began to pay off and Sarah's body started to change. Her muscles began to gradually grow, while her body became leaner and stronger. She started to feel more confident, both in and out of the gym. Day after day, her muscles grew larger and more powerful. Soon she became

Juiced: Fountain of Growth Commissioned by DarkyCush Written by Amnoartist “I appreciate you doing this for me.” Eleanor Shelford said, her eyes trailing away from the road’s emptiness to her friend’s calf. The skin was smooth and feminine, juxtaposing its tough, rough, and impossibly large musculature. “Of course!” Irene Mercer replied, running a hand over the broad, beefy limb Eleanor seemed not to lose focus on, entranced by its comical, inhuman size. “Anything for a dear friend and benefactor.” Like the Omega facility, Irene visited a few weeks prior, its secretive counterpart, The Bulwark, was situated in the middle of nowhere, a stretch of barren soil off the main road several miles from Las Vegas. Billions had been poured into the mysterious HD-1, years of research and obsession acting as the venture’s backbone. Tumbleweeds rolled past the limo as it stopped ahead of the door in the middle of nowhere. Colin, the chauffeur, reared his head to the back and nodded lightly at

(A commission for Brandon, this story contains themes of giantess and cum expansion) [Brandon's coworker has set him up on a blind date by his coworker. He's in for a BIG surprise!] Brandon’s phone vibrated in his hand with a subtle *BUZZ* *BUZZ*. He looked down to read another message from Miranda, his coworker. “I’m so excited for you! I just know you two are going to hit it off so well!” He smiled to himself and started tapping away at his phone. “I sure hope so”, he typed out. “I’m still waiting for her to show up. I don’t see anyone here with a red dress. Maybe she’s gonna stand me up :P” He looked up from his phone and glanced around Amore La Grasso, the Italian restaurant he agreed to take his date to this evening. It was always a favorite of his. The food was delicious and the atmosphere was always so classy and romantic. *BUZZ* *BUZZ* Brandon looked at his phone and read Miranda’s next message: “Oh hush! There’s no way she’d do that! She’s so nice!” Smiling to himself

“Really? Paying attention to your muscles makes you grow bigger?” “I know it sounds crazy, but yes, I’ve discovered that’s how it works. And it always works, with two exceptions: first, admiring myself doesn’t work. Which is a pity, because I really love to watch my body now it’s growing so fast. And second: it doesn’t work through an internet connection, there has to be someone here to admire me.” Laoise gave him a naughty smile. “So that’s why I invited you tonight: I need your help to make me grow!” Ronan couldn’t believe his luck. As long as he could remember, he had been excited by muscle girls, but he was so shy that he never dared to do sessions or approach them in the gym. “Whoa!” he shouted as Laoise scooped him up and carried him to her home gym. “I’ve become much stronger in the past few days, so this is really easy for me now,” she told him as she curled him a few times while she kept on walking. In her basement gym, she put him back on his feet and without further ado

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 2 That night, when the doorbell rang, I swept past Carly and her boyfriend as they sat watching television on the couch, to answer it. I opened the door to find Aria standing at the entrance to my house in nothing but a white string bikini. She chewed on her lower lip as I took in the full extent of her numerous improvements. Aria’s nubile body was ripe, curvaceous, and exquisitely toned. Her breasts were easily a match for Carly’s D-cups, full, firm, and mouth-wateringly luscious. Riding high on her taut torso, the sumptuous spheres rippled as she bounced on the balls of her feet, telegraphing each small movement. Her tummy was flat, light etchings of clenching abs visible with each breath. Her arms were slim but sculpted, giving her the fit appearance of a serious athlete. Her legs were long and shapely, their muscles smooth and rounded as she rocked gently forward and back at my doorstep. As my eyes met hers, she seemed pleased by my reaction. “May I

Tokens: The Growth Spurt By Morpheus Kara scowled as she looked over the park where her annual family gathering was being held, wishing that she could have come up with an excuse to avoid the whole thing. She’d been dreading this reunion, though family obligations demanded she come anyway. It wasn’t that Kara hated her family and wanted to avoid them. The truth was, she loved her family and enjoyed spending time with most of them. Most. There was, of course, one notable exception. “I don’t see Nicole,” Karma thought aloud, relieved to see that her cousin wasn’t there yet. Kara took another look at her surroundings, approving of the location. This park was large enough to easily host her entire family…along with a few other families. Most of her relatives were gathered around a couple picnic tables that they’d claimed, though others were taking advantage of other opportunities. A couple of the adults were trying to get a volleyball game going while the kids were playing tag

Rhea Ripley flexed her biceps menacingly at her opponent. Her physique glistened under the harsh lights…Such grace, such glory… She was a goddess in her own right. She pointed a finger at her opponent before drawing it across her neck… It was going to be a slaughter. Charlotte Flair stood proudly, pushing her chest out with all the bravado she could muster. Her opponent ran forward eagerly, ready to finish this feud, before Rhea thwacked her with a staunch clothesline, her arms like tree trunks, steadfast in the wind. Charlotte Flair turned around, slowly getting up, furious at this disrespect. “I’ll kill you” she muttered. Little did they know, but a growing ball of energy was beginning to form in the centre of the ring. Both women faced one another and screamed, with the energy only growing. The crowd screamed back in response, only increasing the tension in the air. Rhea stalked forward before bursting into Charlotte’s space and paying for it dearly with a grounded triangle

Pssst. Hey you. Like musclegirls, growth, themes of power and ascension? Here's a story from my Patreon, I have DOZENS of exclusives there, and I'm going to start sharing a couple of them. There's just too much gorgeous guy and girl god and goddess growth for my Patreon to keep holding all of it. https://www.patreon.com/silencelabs Here's one of the shorter ones for your viewing pleasure today featuring an ordinary, even short girl getting hypnotized into... being a bit more like her true self. -------------------- Amy took a deep breath as she approached the office. She didn't WANT to see a therapist, particularly not a new one, but her dreams were starting to become a problem. It had started some weeks ago, she'd been a jungle tribeswoman in a fantasy world, fighting off dragons for her tribe and returning with gold... and servants.... but she was more interested in the other tribeswomen. When she woke up, she was soaked in sweat... and some other fluids too, apparently

Tags: breast expansion, hyperbreasts, nymphomania, supernatural growth Officer on duty: Barker, Freya. Subject: Nguyen, Alicia Officer Barker: Okay Miss Nguyen, I’ve just begun the tape. Your lawyer is on the way—held up in traffic he says. For the time being though it’s looking like he won’t be necessary, the victims are saying they won’t press charges. However… well, I would like to get a better picture of what exactly is going on here, try to understand how you ended up in this… uh, situation. Alicia: Look, officer, I’m sorry. I’m really, truly sorry… I didn’t mean to hurt them. It was never… I mean, they asked me… oh whatever, I can’t even explain it to you without it sounding completely insane. Officer, I think there’s something really wrong with me. I mean, you can see that, right? Look at me. Surely, as a woman, you can sympathise? Officer Barker: I’m trying my best, Miss Nguyen… Alicia: Well

Part II (next) Mia and Jake are a young, vibrant couple whose shared life is brimming with laughter, dreams, and a multitude of passionate moments that bind them together. Yet, Jake holds a peculiar secret close to his heart: an intense fascination for women who are physically robust and muscular. This is a fantasy he has not openly disclosed to Mia, allowing it to subtly occupy the recesses of his thoughts. One fateful day, this secret is unintentionally brought to the forefront when Mia comes across a fitness magazine showcasing female bodybuilders with an aura of unbridled strength and power. Mia, with a playful smile, presents the magazine to Jake, saying, "Look at this! It's full of amazing female bodybuilders. They look incredibly strong." Her curiosity piqued, she adds, "You must find that incredibly appealing, right?" Jake, caught off guard by Mia's sudden discovery, stammers a response, acknowledging the allure of such dedication and physical prowess. He tries to deflect

The girl punched me in the face and pushed me to the ground. My head was ringing and I tasted blood. “Use me!” The voice sounded in my head. The voice I've tried to ignore for a number of years now. I was trying to stand up, but the girl kicked me in the ribs, sending me back down. I whimpered in pain. “Yes! Kick her again, Maria!” Some boy cheered. “Why do you let them hurt us like this?! Use me! Fight back!” “No!” I shouted loudly. Maria, the mayor's daughter and the leader of my tormentors, stopped mid-kick. She and her group of underlings had made my life a living hell. Every time I went into the village, or I was in the vicinity like today, they appeared to torture me. I managed to run away more often than not, because Maria wasn’t a fast runner, but she didn’t have to be with a bunch of boys on her side. This wasn’t my lucky day as I wasn’t able to get away. I had every right to hate Maria and I did when I was alone with my bruises. I had quite different feelings when I

The two girls and I locked ourselves inside an empty room. Izzy had begged me to watch over her while she tried this drug with her new friend Lily and I, being a good boyfriend, agreed to do so. I sat on the bed while the girls decided to give Grow X a shot while sitting down on the ground. Both of them drank it and, in the blink of an eye, the effects started to appear. Almost simultaneously, both girls grabbed their stomachs. I almost jumped out of the bed but decided not to as I started to witness something out of this world. At the same time, the girl's bodies started to expand. Slowly, both of them began to grow larger and more muscular, filling their costumes with their new mass. Both of them moaned softly as they grew, giving me a raging boner which I tried my best to hide. Both of them grew to almost the exact size, Izzy kep her lovely chubby face while her friend Lily also appeared to retain her facial features. The girl's bodies, however, were absolutely massive. They

Sam didn't know how to say "No". She knew it was her problem. Still, when her friends from college asked her if they could have a party at her house since her dad was away for a few days... again, she didn't manage to tell them no. And that was how her friends came, then friends of friends... and now, Sam was at a party in her own home where she barely knew one third of the guests. "At least, that's a cool party and no one broke anything... yet." she thought. She then felt a hand on her shoulder. It was Pete, a guy from college. "Sam! Didn't you say your dad was a scientist? And he's working on a ray to grow stuff?" "A growth ray, yes." Sam nodded "That's why I locked the basement, so you won't break his prototype." "Come on! Does it work? Can't you show it? Please please please!" And... Sam never knew how to say no. Minutes later, she had installed the gun on its tripod in a corner of the main room, and pointed it at a glass of beer. "Okay, are you watching? And here... we...

WARNING:Contains nudity, lesbian sex, domination, feats and strength and muscle worship. If you aren't into any of this, please leave. Couple of hours after getting drained, John was sitting in his apartment, alone. The lights were dimmed and he was just lying down on the bed, emptily staring at the ceiling above him. After Becky drained him of his size he lost nearly all of his energy together with his muscles. He was now a nobody, a little pathetic skeleton, a shadow of his former self, while Becky was now a sexy amazon goddess with a perfect body. As he thought about her and the whole situation he felt a mix of emotions. He felt sadness and pity for himself, while also feeling anger, hatred and contempt towards Becky.But despite that, there was also a feeling of lust, longing and desire for Becky and her new body. This was the best sex he had ever had and deep down he knew it. As he thought about it, his cock, the only thing that remained the same size as his old self, the 8 inch organ even looking a little comical and out of place on his new miniscule frame, was erect. It was the biggest erection he had ever had. He felt a deep sense of shame and disgust for himself because of that, for feeling desire for the one who shattered his ego and ruined his life. Breaking him out of his trance of negativity, someone knocked on the front door. John ignored it. He didn't care who it was, not wanting anyone to see him. The knocking got progressively louder. "Hey, dude, you there?" a feminine voice asked.The one knocking was Veronica, a girl John was cheating Becky with. After a while, the black haired girl noticed that the door was slightly open, just barely enough to take a peek inside. Grabbing the knob she opened the door and walked inside, her eyes widening in shock at the sight before her. "John?! Is that you?" Veronica just couldn't believe her eyes. The hulking stud that plowed her couple of days ago was no reduced to nothing but a skinny weakling. "Veronica?!" John managed to say. In a second, the girl's shock transformed into amusement, her face twisting into a cruel grin. "What happened to you? You look so pathetic now! I cant belive you are the same guy who used to fuck me silly. I didn't know that football team captains are this scrawny!" She laughed with sadistic glee. This caused his eyes to tear up and grit his teeth in frustration.``Veronica, please! Don't tell anyone! I beg you!" He begged, although knowing how badly she treated the nerds back in school, he had a feeling that it wont work. But, in all of his despair, that's the only thing he could have done and just hope for a miracle, hope that it will. "Oh, don't worry, I won't tell anyone." A wave of hope washed over him, his worries lifted from him.``But.. I will show everyone!" She took out her phone, facing the camera towards him, taking a couple of pictures. "These will be real bangers on insta! They will look just perfect next to your old pictures!" she gloated. "Wait, Veronica please no! Don't! Remember all the fun times we had together?Please, have mercy! For the sake of the old times!" He pleaded, tears now streaming down his face. This was his last hope to save himself from even further humiliation.But, to that, Veronica laughed once again.``Nope, no way!" She said, looking at her phone. "Sent!Enjoy the humiliation, wuss. Your wimpy ass is probably into that, though. I bet you are gonna be creaming yourself all over the floor when I leave!" She taunted John. He wondered how she does not feel any compassion for him, how can anyone be so cruel and enjoy torturing someone this much.And with that, she left the apartment. Tomorow at school.. Two girls were talking to one another in the school hallway next to the lockers, Hannah and Amy. Hannah was a dark skinned girl with short black hair standing at 5 '8.She was wearing a short sleeved shirt that revealed her stomach, showing a defined 6-pack.The other girl, Amy, was pretty petite in comparison. She was standing at 5'5 and wore a sweater that hid her features pretty well. She had green eyes and red hair. Despite being smaller, she was without a doubt cuter and prettier of the two. "Have you heard the news about Becky's boyfriend?" Amy asked, shifting the topic. "I haven't. Did Becky finally suck the soul out of him with her bullshit?" The darker skinned girl jokes, grinning causing Amy to roll her eyes. "No. Look." Amy took her phone out, showing Hannah Veronica's Instagram, or rather, the picture of John that she had posted. Hannah stared at it for a moment, raising an eyebrow. "No way, that's bullshit.That whore must have talked one of those nerds into photoshopping a picture of him." She crossed her arms, skeptical. "Well it could be some sort of new disease that causes the patient to lose muscle rapidly. Wouldn't be that surprising with the amount of viruses that appeared out of nowhere these past couple of years." "The media would still be pretty quick to cover it, I don't think that a disease that dangerous would remain unnoticed." Amy just shrugged at that remark. "I guess that's true." Suddenly, a towering shadow eclipsed them. Both of the girls made a confused expression. Turning around to see what the Hell was next to them, their eyes widened at what they saw. They were met with the biggest tits they ever set their upon at their eye level, at least double D's. While they were covered by a black tank top, that was the only thing that was covered on the behemoth's hulking upper body. Looking up to see who this amazing body belonged to, both of the girls screamed. "Becky!?" "What the hell happened to you?You are so.. so.. so.." "Huge?" Becky grinned at Hannah's shock and stuttering.Both of the smaller girls nodded. After this neither was able to say a single word as they started ogling the body of their friend. Hannah was standing at 6'7, effortlessly towering over both of them.She was sporting insanely wide and powerful shoulders, massive double D cup tiddies covered by a blue tank top. But, that was the only thing covered on her upper body. Below them she had the most ripped 6-pack they had ever seen, the ridges and openings between the muscles having perfect depth to them. They looked as if an architect carved them out of marble. Her arms were absolutely massive, even unflexed, it was as if someone ripped them off of the She-Hulk, dyed them and slapped them on her body. Examining even further down her body she wore a pretty short red skirt, revealing her massive legs. Her thighs looked like she could easily crush a watermelon to bits and pieces. Combined with diamond shaped calves, thus giving Becky absolutely smoking hot legs. She absolutely loved the feeling of their eyes exploring her body. "You girls like what you see?" Saying with a feminine voice that didn't really sound like it belonged to the owner of the body, the amazon turned around for them to see her backside, too. Her back was so massive and ripped that you could mistaken it for a mountain range. Her ass wasn't any worse, either. It was the biggest ass in the whole school, even among the cheerleaders.Both Hannah and Amy stared at her with lust in their eyes, despite thinking that they were straight thus far, especially Hannah. Snapping out of it, the girls shook their heads. "Don't change the subject, blondie! What steroids are you using?" Hannah asked, her lust nearly instantly turned into annoyance and rage. She was slaving away at the gym for years and she was nowhere near that big, her feelings were reasonable and logical. Or perhaps she was feeling jealous instead, or maybe a combination of all three? "Nah, no steroids all natural here.Although, these gains aren't exactly mine, so to speak." Becky chuckled, not intending to explain what really happened just yet, wanting to tease her friend. "What the hell are you on about? Are you high?!" "No need to be jealous of me just because I'm bigger than you, Hannah. With enough hard work you too can get arms like these!" With a flex Becky brought her bicep to 30 inches. Hannah's eyes widened at the sight. It wasn't even pumped from a workout, yet this was the biggest bicep she had ever seen! Within jealousy and anger there was another feeling;arousal. She wanted to touch the massive muscle before her so bad, but held back, not willing to throw her dignity away just yet. Instead, she took a deep breath and calmed down. "See? Calming down wasn't so hard." Becky teased, returning her arm to its normal position. "How much can you lift?" Hannah asked, in a tone that was oddly calm compared to how she acted a moment ago. "What?" Becky paused for a moment before answering, caught off guard by the question. Truth was she didn't go to a gym to test her new strength, quite frankly she didn't care about that. She only cared about being able to dominate others in bed which was how she intended to test her strength. "You heard me. What is your PR?" Hannah repeated the question, this time her tone was a bit more annoyed. Her annoyance came from not understanding the situation, how could she not know what her lifting capabilities were? No matter how quickly she got those results she must have worked out to get them, you can't just magically get muscles like that. So how did she not know? "Do you really not know how much can you lift?" She added. "I don't, I told you. These muscles were not exactly earned by me." "What the hell does that mean?" "So basically..'' Just as Becky was about to explain, the bell rang. "Tch, nevermind. I'll explain you after the class." The blonde exclaimed, slightly annoyed that the bell cut her off, the trio heading to the classroom. The whole time Amy was quiet and was using her phone as a way to distract herself from lusting over Becky, but she was listening.She was connecting the dots Hannah didn't seem to. A thought flashed in her mind. Could Becky have drained John's muscles? That was indeed a crazy idea that seemed impossible, but.. the timing was a bit too perfect. "Hey, Becky. Have you seen what happened to your boyfriend?" Asked Amy to see what Becky's answer would be and whether it would confirm her theory or not. Becky just smirked. "Yeah, I did. I saw it first hand, in fact." She said, chuckling. Amy's eyes widened in shock, she really did somehow drain John. Hannah didn't really register this as she was lost though, she was telling herself that Becky's muscles must be a trick, there is no way that she could have gotten this muscular in such a short time. She was probably using oil to inflate her muscles, there was no way that they were actually legit, Hannah thought, knowing deep inside her heart that it was a lie. Still, she wanted to confirm to herself that it was true. "Pfft, I bet that your muscles are fake. You are probably using oil or some shit to inflate them so they look bigger. I bet that you haven't even stepped foot into the gym." "Did my muscles look fake back then?" "They didn't, but as I said, you are using oil to make them look real. You don't even know how you can lift!" "I said that I would explain the whole situation to you later, Hannah. I know that you are but jesus fucking christ can we get to the class in peace?!" Becky was getting pretty annoyed at Hannah's antics, she was clearly doing that just to be annoying and petty. "Tell you what, blondie. After the class it's recess so why don't we go to the school gym so you can prove to me how real those muscles really are. What do you say?" "I don't know, I don't really like gyms. They are boring!" The amazon whined. "So I guess I was right.. You really are nothing but a faker..I bet that you would struggle with those little pink weights!" Hannah laughed, teasing and mocking Becky. This made the blonde even more pissed. "Fine! If that's what it takes to make you shut the fuck up let's go there!" She shouted. She did hate the gym, but she was willing to force herself to do something that boring to make her friend shut the hell up. "Yo, Amy. Wannna come with?" Asked Hannah asked. Amy blushed, not really wanting to get messy watching Becky lift in the middle of the school which would likely happen if she attended the show. "N-No, thanks.. I'm not really into the gym.." Said the redhead, flushed and embarrassed. "Suit yourself.." Everything went relatively normally up until the recess, other than some rather new experiences for Becky. Once she got into the classroom the chair groaned under her new weight and she had troubles adjusting herself and her legs under the table due to her new size which was pretty annoying. However, on the plus size, everyone in class was staring and drooling over her new body, nobody was paying attention or cared about the lesson at hand, especially the boys, constantly whispering about how they would do various things to the amazon in bed. Becky enjoyed all the attention that she was getting and was showing off certain parts of her body subtly, arms, legs, tits and ass. It certainly gave the boys something to think about tonight in bed. Even Hannah and Amy got more than a few looks in. After the class the duo head to the gym, Hannah having a smug grin on her face. "You are such a slut, showing off your body that easily." She teased. "Funny coming from you.Weren't you also enjoying the show?" Becky laughed, causing Hannah to roll her eyes. Eventually they arrived at their destination, fortunately nobody was using the gym during recess so the space was completely empty for the two. Well, not so fortunately for Becky as she wanted to show off to more people than just Hannah if she had to do this, but whatever. Becky looked around the room, a little overwhelmed by the various gym equipment, not knowing where to begin.She stared at Hannah expectantly, waiting for her instructions. "Really? You don't even know what to begin with?" The smaller girl exclaimed in annoyance. "Just shut up and tell me what to do." Becky protested, crossing her arms. Sighing, Hannah pointed towards the free weights. Looking over, Becky approached them and picked up one of the 190 lbs weights.She started doing reps with it, her bicep peaking higher and higher, growing bigger with each rep, showing close to no strain as she curled them. Hannah's eyes widened at the blonde's casual ease at lifting those weights. After 10 reps, she put the weight down. "Huh, this one was kinda light. Let's try a heavier one.." She took the heaviest one in, the 200 lbs one. She started curling them, with a bit more strain than the last one. Her bicep peaked even bigger this time, with each rep came out a primal grunt. After 15 reps she switched to the other arm, while Hannah couldn't believe what she was witnessing. How was all of this real, she thought. None can get this strong in a day or two.. What was going on..? As Becky finished with the dumbbell, she put it back, flexing both of her arms now, even more massive with the additional pump before, now peaking at 32 inches! "Mmmm I still hate working out, but it's honestly worth it if it's gonna make me this massive!" She grinned, her eyes locked on her left arm. Pulling her head closer, she locked her lips on to it, giving it a kiss, leaving a red kiss mark of her lipstick on it. After she was done she looked at Hannah with a smirk on her face.``Are we done here now? Are you now convinced that these muscles are real?" Those words snapped Hannah out of her trance as she shook her head. "P-Pfft, hell no! Bicep curls aren't a real test of strength, anyways. Bench Press is! If you are really so strong, show me your bench!" She exclaimed confidently and boldly, although on the inside she was as flustered and horny for the goddess her friend has become as much as she could. Truthfully, she wanted this to go on so she wouldn't need to accept defeat and because she wanted to see Becky lift even more. She laughed at that. "Alright, if you say so. You are the judge." She said in a playful tone, walking towards the bench press. Picking up four 100 plates and two 50 lb plates, racking them on the bar, she got under it, putting her hands on it. "Uuh Hannah, maybe you shouldn't do that.. That's too much, you'll get hurt." The smaller girl said, expressing concern for her friend, especially since she was lifting the weight of an olympic level. But, Becky didn't care. She lifted the weight, bringing it down to her chest, the above. She grunted as she pumped out rep after rep with this record breaking weight of gargantuan proportions. Her body was covered in sweat, and her panties were even wetter than her body. While she was struggling with the weight, the thought of lifting it despite most guys not being able to do so made her so hot, she enjoyed the feeling of superiority. With a final, primal grunt, she completed the 7th and final rep, putting the weight back. Standing up, fully soaked in sweat, she hit the most muscular pose, a massive vein appearing over each of her biceps. "God, I feel so STRONG! I never imagined that lifting weights this heavy could be so.. empowering! I feel like I could do anything right now!" Becky roared in her power trip, a crazed glint in her blue eyes. Meanwhile, Hannah was left speechless. Her mouth hanging wide open, she stared at Becky.Her eyes wandered all over the body of the muscle godess, wanting to touch her entire body, lick the sweat off her. Standing back up to her full height, she looked at Hannah, grinning. "And what do we have here? Enjoyed the show? You don't need to answer that, your slutty croch already did for you." She shot a glare towards Hannah's visibly wet shorts. "Y-Yeah, right, as if I would be turned on by you and your..towering height, large and perky breasts, massive biceps, chiseled abs and beastly strength.." Hannah said this in an attempt to remain with her pride intact, but instead made it even worse by accidentally fantasasing about her. Becky laughed. "Well, I do need a shower. Can't continue the school day like this..," She paused, grinning devilishly as she got an idea."..andd you do deserve a reward for annoying me into this and making me feel this good." Becky approached Hannah, and before she could react picked her up and hoisted her over her shoulder."Damn, girl! You are as light as a feather. You should put some meat on your bones, honestly." She teased, as she headed for the showers. "Hey, what are you doing?! Let go of me!" Hannah protested, hitting Becky's back repeatedly in frustration. But, it felt as if she was hitting a boulder, it was as if Becky couldn't even feel her hits from the difference in strength. "Dont lie to yourself, you know you want this. It's the perfect opportunity, you know. None is around, class already started. None can hear us. We can do whatever we want there, we can do whatever perverted fantasy you have that in that little, slutty head of yours.""I dont want to do this here, though! It's too risky!" "Stop being a little worrywart, Hannah. It will be fine, none will hear us." Becky walked to the shower room, putting Hannah down and taking her tank top and skirt off, fully revealing her body in all of its glory. Hannah's eyes were wide, scanning Becky's entire body. Large perky breasts with erect nipples, massive pumped up biceps, blocky 6-pack abs, thick muscular tree trunk thighs and a perfect pink pussy. She could barely contain herself. "Undress." Becky commanded with power in her voice, booming all over the room. She couldn't help but obey, revealing her own body. It was toned and pretty athletic with a 6 pack of her own, but not as big or defined. Becky bit her lip, enjoying the show. "You are also pretty hot, can't believe I never tried to bang you.." She turned on the shower, warm water flowing over the two. Hannah was right in front of Becky now, heat radiating off her body was immense. She was dwarfed by the blonde amazon, she both hated it and loved it. Flexing her biceps, she looked down at Hannah. "Feel free to touch, my sturdy, rock hard sexy muscle." Becky said huskily, and the dark skinned beauty didn't need more encouragement. She started rubbing Becky's abs, those 6 blocks of muscles were the hardest she had ever felt. They were like a washboard.``Wow.." Hannah whispered, amazed. Lowering her arms down to Hannah's height, she did the most muscular pose. Muscle rippled across her wide frame. Wasting no time, the brunette traced her fingers across her arms, incredibly wet by this point. Across each bicep there was an incredibly thick vein pumping blood into her powerful body. She squeezed them, but it was futile;her super hard muscles did not give in. She started kissing them, placing a series of kisses across her hard muscles, and she was moving down.From her hard biceps, to her rock like abs, through her melon crushing thighs all the way down to her diamond shaped calves, all of those muscles traced by her kisses. Hannah's efforts were rewarded by small moans coming from Becky's mouth, increasing her lust by the second. Her pussy was now incredibly wet. "Mmm, come here.." Grabbing the smaller girl by her ponytail, Becky forced her face into her pussy. "You know what to do.." Compliantly, Hannah inserted her tongue into the blonde's pussy, exploring her insides with her tongue. Letting out a husky moan, Becky pushed Hannah into herself even more, rubbing her nipple with the other hand, further stimulating herself. "OOOOH yeah... fuuuck keep going, I'm close.." Becky moaned, now thrusting her vagina into Hannah's face. Her moans were getting louder and louder, pleasure piercing her mind like a spear. Soon after Becky came with an earth shattering all over Hanna's face." FUUUCK YEAH!" She roared, now applying the force on the back of Hannah's head with both arms, her muscles tensing. At this moment Hannah came too.. all the sounds and the dominance Becky was having over her was too much, pushing her over the edge. Both were weak in the knees, sitting down in the shower, panting. "Judging by the mess you made you enjoyed yourself very much as well. And to think that you didn't want to do it at first!Good thing I know what you really want and strong enough to force you to do it, even when you don't want to!" Becky teased, smirking. Hannah furiously blushed, looking away, pouting.``You didnt force me to do anything, I could have easily gotten away from you if I wanted to!Hmph!" As soon as Hannah said this, she was pinned down by her hands. The blonde lowered herself down on her, furiously kissing and exploring Hannah's mouth. It was much bigger and stronger than her friend's, easily dominating her mouth. After a minute, she pulled away and let go of Hannah, smirking. "Yeah, you sure could." She said sarcastically after proving her point. "You just caught me off guard, this proves nothing!" Laughing lightly, Becky remarked:"Yeah, sure you could. Now let's properly clean ourselves and get out of here before someone arrives." ------------------------------------------------------ Sorry for the wait, I had an insane lack of motivation last couple of months because of some serious issues. No muscle drain in this installment unfortunately, but there will be in the next chapter! Stay tuned!

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