Seems we're in for a magic touch of growth here . . .
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Chapter Two
The Multiverse - Universe 54 - Section 17
System Sol - Planet Terra (Earth - Alt Gallatin 1812 CE)
United States of North America
State of New Mexico - City of Albuquerque
Time Zone: Atomic Age - Circa 21st CEIt was truly a grand southwestern evening, so thought James Logan with a warm, inner glow of pleasure. He and Carmen Escatel had gone out for dinner and then seen a new movie - The Cydonia Project. It was all about strange alien artifacts, ruins of a city on Mars and how they were interconnected with Humanity on Earth. As Science fiction went, it had a fascinating plot and James planned reading up on some of the referenced works when he got time off from his bookkeeping job. As they were walking home, side by side holding hands in shared affection seemed to James everything was going perfectly - and promised to only flow into perfection.
He'd never felt so close to any woman he had dated in the last couple of years since college. The last time was with a girl by the name of Danielle Lauer who had been originally interested in him when they were in some of the same Humanities classes; he was going for accounting and she into the sciences. They started out as friends, helping each other with their homework. However, James grew somewhat infatuated with her, while she was friendly with him and even at times humored him. As the semesters passed she drew away into her studies of biology, bio-chemistry, genetics and molecular biology as the scientist that she yearned to be, she constantly ran into the male patriarchy of her chosen field. This plus his normal chivalrous nature didn't help the relationship. It wasn't that he patronized her, but only wished to be a gentleman with her and treat her as the lady he believed her to be inside, despite her independent and liberated attitude. Nevertheless, she interpreted it differently and it only added to the growing list of irritations she had to face each day in class or the lab on campus. Of course, there was nothing illegal or totally out of line that she could go after someone for, but it was there nonetheless or at least she believed there was. Also at times, James perceived she was overly sensitive as well, perhaps by her personality, for some others who knew her told a different version of the same story. But he believed hers and tried to be supportive, after all he had fallen in love with her.
In time she was radicalize by the ultra-feminists on campus that she fell into with after hearing a guest speaker one day at a Women's Studies forum. As Danielle sat there, it seemed that Ephesia Chasseur was speaking directly to her in particular. They believed that the world could only reach its true destiny if females ruled over the men as in the times of the Ancient Matriarchs and kept their normal violent natures in check as the masters of the males. To hear such words, thoughts and philosophy was like tonic to her damaged soul. Afterwards, she stoked up the courage to talk directly with her and she had indeed noticed Danielle's rapt fascination in the discussion topic. She arranged for Danielle to meet with other likeminded females who belonged to a social club - of sorts. There she encountered many more women like herself and she was never the same again. The anti-male philosophy she was embracing was the last straw in souring the relationship - or at least what James thought was a relationship.
Finally, one evening a few weeks later she told him that she wasn't interested in seeing him anymore, which came as a surprise for he thought they were more then just friends. When he asked why, had he done anything wrong? She replied, although he was seemingly a good man and it was nothing he had done in particular, it would never work now. In her opinion, she believed all men in the end turned out to be worthless scum, fit only as breeders or pleasurers. Hopefully one day even that survival factor would be removed as well through genetic engineering. Moreover, she'd find a way to change it all for women everywhere, but especially for herself. The last he heard of her after graduation and earned her doctorate a few years later, was that she went to work for a multinational pharmaceutical-health food corporation in Southern California. In any case, because he was so hurt by her actions and felt like a fool for not seeing the negative signals she had been giving all along. He realized why, he was too deeply attracted to her to catch them.
Therefore, it took him a while before he was ready to try again to open himself up again to women in general. In time, he did date again, but none of them was quite as interesting as Danielle. She was intelligent and a very athletically beautiful at 150-pounds. Somewhat tall too, at five-foot eleven with sandy brown hair. He was six-foot three and weighted about 215. Being as tall as he was physically, James preferred taller girls, which to his disappointment Carmen was anything but his physical ideal. He literal towered over her petite four-foot ten, 90-pound brown body. In appearance, she was of a mixed Caucasian and Hispanic background looking more European then Mexican, with jet-black hair that reached her shoulders in length and breasts which were small, giving her an almost flat chested look. Nor due her size was she very muscular, but attractive in a cute sort of way, like a tiny pixie with her brown eyes, dark eyebrows and small nose. All she needed was pointed ears and wings to complete the look and Disney would have been begging her to play the role in a movie.
Although now she worked out as much as he did and had improved her physique considerably in the last two years building up to a weight of 110-pounds. That's how they first met one evening at the local neighborhood gym. Normally he trained very early in the morning when few were there; he wasn't very muscular himself but wished to be. And was a bit shy of being around all the more buffed looking men and women who came in later in the afternoon and evening. Today though he didn't have any choice due to a screw up and it required him to stay at the computer to finish his part of the bookkeeping accounts. The heady atmosphere of seeing so many muscular men, but especially the women was very distracting for him.
However, just as he was going to start, a person interrupted his introspective contemplation.
"Señor," a feminine voice asked, "could you give me a hand? I'm sort of new at this and you look like you've been at a while and your not so intimidating like the rest."
He turned about and had to look down because the voice belonged to a small young lady, not more then five feet tall or even large in size looking up at him. She was dark haired and rather pretty. Because she wasn't an Amazon he felt more relaxed and let his natural friendliness take over.
"Of course, Señorita. I'm glad you asked all these other larger people got me a-scared too. Together we'll get big and beat them all in a mixed pairs contest."
"Boy," she laughed, "wouldn't that be nice if we could get large. We'd be a pair of head turners - a Minizon and her Giant."
In any case, they got to talking as they worked out; he showed her how to do this exercise and that. She really enjoyed his company and suggested that they do this again tomorrow evening. She worked as a secretary in one of the downtown office buildings. Being not the most athletic of women, she had felt the need to try bodybuilding after looking through a couple of magazines at the local Krock and Brentano's bookstore. He couldn't turn her down, in so many ways in personality she was like Danielle before she changed. As he left the gym to return to his car for the first time he noticed that he didn't even feel uncomfortable around all the bigger guys and gals. It was amazing! This was two years ago. Only a few months ago did they decide to share the rent and move into an apartment together. As they continued hand in hand back to the apartment building and thoughts of happiness kept going through his head, for the first time in his life he felt on top of a situation.
"A penny for your thoughts, my darling hombre," Carmen said. "You look like you have a warm glow about you. You even feel very warm."
"Oh, just thinking about some things of the past and present. I'm so lucky I found you. I really didn't realize how hollow my life was before. But your right I do feel very warm, odd that you mention it. Almost like a fever."
"Ah," she smiled fondly - and with her free hand playfully tugged at his belt, "I think what you have is a bit of lust on the mind - cuz its certainly what I have on mine."
"Help help," he whispered, "I'm be attacked by a sex starved hembra."
"Well," she broke out laughing, "when we get home I have some fun plans for you my love."
"Yes?" he slyly grinned.
"It involves me striping you naked my tall man and you me. Then with you under me, some hot oil and a sexy two body massage with a bit of foreplay - then on to fulfillment."
"Sounds good - you have my major interest. My gun is primed for action in your service, Milady."
"Of course I have," she teased, "and a very large one you have too - then a replay in the shower, nice, hot and wet."
"Mmmm, very good - I like your ideas."
"I thought you would," she stopped looking at him carefully. He stopped smiling in fact he looked sick.
"Are you all right?"
"I don't know, that warm feeling just got stronger, I'm starting to drip sweat now."
She looked his shirt, indeed it was getting soaked.
"Good God, we'd better get you home."
"No, no I don't feel sick which is the strangest part. If I had the flu or something I'd not feel good. If anything it feels very positive." Then within a few seconds he said, "What a weird thing, its feels as if a swelling sensation is encompassing my whole body."
Carmen stood back a bit and watched. As she did so, a surge came over James. It seemed like every muscle in his body pulsed and flexed as if an electrical current ran through him. It didn't appear negative, she thought, but very good. Almost sexy after a fashion, like he was getting bigger, more muscular, but of course that was silly. However, once it passed it did seem like he was bigger, everywhere - wider in the back, the shoulders bulging and thicker limbed. The chest seemed to have pushed out a little against the row of buttons on the front of the shirt. In addition, the neck and traps had spread open the unbuttoned collar, too. Even his pants bulged rather obviously, as though his manhood was larger - not erect, just enlarged in size.
"Are you certain you're all right?"
"Yes - I think so. That was one heck of a weird sensation. The feeling is all gone, even the fever seems less now."
"Maybe it was one of those twelve hour bugs and your body just burned it off. The air conditioning in the restaurant and theater might have been masking it from you and now outside in the normal late summer air you finally felt it."
"Could be, but who knows."
He pulled a bit at his pants and shirt; especially his crotch had become very uncomfortable, the seams were cutting up into his balls and between his buttock muscles. Not to mention how the elastic bans of his briefs were working on his thighs, too.
"I do feel strangely stronger - physically I mean. But dang it, all my clothes feels tighter too. God, it feels like my underwear and jeans are constricting me," he nervously laughed, "and where it counts the most. Must be all that sweat, it soaked into them and shrunk them."
"Oh well they'll be all right by morning. Let's get home and have some fun."
"Ah yes, I vote for the all muscle girl Amazon party. And soon, I want to get these clothes off me."
"You should, it's the only real party any hombre should vote for."
It wasn't easy for James to walk from the restrictiveness of his clothing, but as quickly as they could they made for their apartment. What he'd quickly learn in an hour with the reshaping of his muscles and tendons, as well as the growth of his bones, is that he had grown a full inch and gained 25-pounds of muscle. This new change filled out his frame to a new size of six-foot four and 240-pounds. A small start, but like all large things they always start small and grow in time.
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True to her word the minute the door closed on their apartment, their passion started to take off like the beginning of a forest fire. Slowly as they kissed and cuddled, they started to gradually undress each other. Carmen as she felt his body, never remember him being so hard - or so large in frame. Not to mention how strong he felt holding her, yet very gentle too as though he unconsciously sensed his power. She paused a second to look him over more closely and couldn't believe what she saw.
"Was it possible he really was larger? No, that was inconceivable! Yet . . .
"James," she asked, "have you been using any over the counter enhancement drugs in your training in the last few months or so? Ones you haven't told me about? You seem larger, somehow."
"No why?" he grinned not quite getting it being too rapped up in the love play. She could see he thought she was teasing him.
"I'm serious, you are bigger. Here look."
She took him by the hand and led him over to the full-length mirror stand of the bedroom.
"Take your shirt off - Hell, take off all of your clothes I want a good look at you."
At first, he thought she was still kidding him, a striping game. However, he too, could see what she was talking about when he glanced into the elliptical framed freestanding mirror of their bedroom. The mirror was an old family item he inherited from his grandparents. Upon seeing that his body seemed larger - wider of shoulder, thicker bodied and limbed - or just plain more muscular James did a double take in amazement. Also oddly, his bodyhair seemed to be thinning, getting less coarse in form. The damned abs looked like a true six pack and he ran his hand over them, which only confirmed the sight. The square blocks didn't go away. Then his eyes drifted downward to the source of his constricting confinement of his jeans. The way his pants and upper shirt was bulging could only mean . . . he finished undressing.
"Good God, what's happened to me Carmen - I look at least twenty pounds heavier."
He experimentally flexed parts of his body seeing the mass increase fully for the first time. The biceps peaks were impossibly well developed; so were the horseshoe shaped triceps. Hell the whole body was like that of a natural bodybuilder - lean and tanned? Strangely, his skin seemed a bit darker on his blonde haired body. The strength that he sensed earlier seemed to be greater now too, as though it was constantly growing. But that was crazy, he thought. Yet, his body seemed like it always had been this way, which James knew was not the case a few hours ago.
"And my . . . "
He was looking at his manhood and how it was hung off his body - like that of a much larger man. The penis was definitely longer and thicker - yet he could feel that it was not even erect in any way. It was just bigger along with his balls, too.
"Leaner in bodyfat," she stated, "I wonder if its possible if that crazy fever you had burned off the suet."
"I don't know," he replied, "I don't think so, but how would that explain the muscle mass increase? That alone is simply impossible in so short a time."
"Maybe you had a slight growth spurt . . ."
"I know that can happen," he said somewhat surprised, yet pleased too, "but so quickly?"
"Personally," she smiled a lustful grin, I don't care at this point and we'll figure it out later. I'm horny as hell and Goddamn you look super sexy with all that extra muscle. Moreover, with that increased masculine potential, it should be really be an experience for a girl my size. After all you know how I feel about larger men . . ."
"Oh, indeed I do, he laughed softly - and took her in his arms, "for my Lady Carmen loves big, tall muscle men - but this will be an experience for both of us."
To be continued . . . 
