hey gang,

this is my first ever growth story. while there is no actual growth in this part there will be in subsequent volumes. i'm not sure how long it will be, but i have a few parts in mind. hope you guys enjoy. c/c always welcomed and encouraged.

gamma

Jessica Woods was sitting in the kiosk at the family gym that she had worked since her freshman year in high school. Her dad ran the place and the whole family helped out. One of the benefits of working at the gym was “pops” allowed everyone a free membership. After all he wanted his family to be healthy.
 
Jessica, looking as bored as ever flipped through her calculus  book and was thinking about what to do her mid-term paper on. Jessica was a very cute girl. High cheek bones, Very soft creamy white skin, long black hair. Now when I say cute I mean cute. Not sexy at all. Poor Jessica had no body to speak of. She was flat chested very thin. Not someone you would expect to find working in a gym. Especially a family owned gym where everyone in your family is well built.

Take for instance her sister, Brie. Yeah I know. Cheesy name. Brie was about 5’9 210 lbs of pure muscle. Jessica was very envious of Brie. Oh how she longed to have muscles like her “little sister”. Only a year separated them. Well a year and a 105lbs that is. Brie genuinely did love her sister and tried to motivate her to achieve her goals. Unfortunately for Jessica, Brie was very fond of the movie Full Metal Jacket and only knew how to motivate through insult.

Jessica’s boredom was soon eliminated as her best friend and co-worker, Nadine “dean” Porter came in to work.

Dean: “hey Jess!”

They greeted each other with their signature hug and kiss on cheek.

Jess: hey Dean. How was class?

Dean:  boring as ever. But I want to be a doctor and unfortunately advanced algebra classes are a requirement.

Dean was a very sweet person. She has a very plain looking face. Not ugly. Just not really cute. Jessica always thought that if dean made a bit more effort, i.e. adding a little make-up she could be cute. Maybe get a few more dates. But she didn’t really press the issue because she didn’t want to hurt her friend’s feelings. Dean’s other big problem was her self-esteem due to her weight problem. She was a bout 5’5 and also weight about 210lbs. And most of if seemed to be in her ass, thighs and belly. “I’m the only fat girl I ever seen to not have any tits” she would joke.

Just as Jess and Dean finished their greeting, Brie walked up to the counter.

Brie: gosh, why don’t you dykes get a room.

Jess and Dean said in unison: WE ARE NOT LESBIANS!!

Brie: Keep telling yourselves that.

Brie began to flex from her work out straining her tight spandex outfit to the limits. Looking a lot like her idol Joanna Thomas, her broad shoulders, Her d-cup breasts, 6-pack abs, thick round thighs and bulging calves spoke volumes about her dedication to her fantasy body.

Brie: What’s good to drink around here?

Jess: We just got this new energy drink. It is called “gamma” I think dad got it cuz of the new hulk movie coming out.

Dean: mmmm…the hulk. I can’t wait to see it. To see puny old Bruce Banner change. His muscles growing…bulging….ripping out of his clothes.

Jess: do you need a minute there, Dean.

She said smiling at her friend, knowing about her fetish.

Brie: naw I’ll just take a tall water. I’m in cool down phase. You’re the energy drink freak.

Jess: and this one is really good. I had this morning and I’ve had more energy today than I have had all week. It’s been insane.

Brie gets her water (which is free because of her family discount)

Brie: too bad you didn’t use any of it on actually working out.

Jess: don’t start that again.

Brie: jess I know you can do it. You have the potential to really make a go at it. Instead you waste your time hanging out with losers who hold you back

Dean: HEY!!

Jess: She’s my friend. Don’t talk about her like that.

Brie: Tell you what. When one of you can beat me at arm wrestling…(she gave a double bicep pose showing off her 21 inch biceps) I’ll knock it off.

Both Jess and Dean looked in awe at her arms then in disappointment as they knew they would never be able to do that.

Brie smiled devilishly and walked away.

Dean: You know, your sister would be hot if it weren’t for that bad attitude she always carries around.

Jess: You sure you’re not a lesbian?

Dean looked at her with looks can kill eyes. “Ha. Ha.”

Jess: Wow. I got really tired all of a sudden. I’m gonna cut out a few minutes early I think.

Dean: Alright.  Are you feeling okay?

Jess: yeah…it’s the energy drink. What goes up…. I’ll see ya at home.

Dean: k.

Jessica got home exhausted. It was true. “gamma” had given her an extreme amount of energy. She had gotten all of her regular work duties done in half the time it normally took to do them and got a head start on next weeks work. After that she studied for her mid terms and organized her date book. But now she was dead tired. She hadn’t felt this bogged down in a long time. Possibly ever. She grabbed a quick shower and went into her bedroom which was adjacent to dean’s room. They rented a small house together in their sophomore year of college. As seniors, Jess wondered how long they would stay together. She knew dean wanted to be a doctor and could easily get into Harvard, which was a long way from Salisbury Maryland. And even jess wanted to travel the world. Experience things. Get out of the small town life.

As Jess finished drying off and tossing her towel into her laundry basket she looked at herself in her full-length mirror. She thought to herself, “why do I have a full length mirror. I’m hideous. As she gazed upon her naked body she was disgusted. Jess also had a self-esteem problem. Her thin body was almost built like a teenage boy. Her nipples sat on non-existent breasts. No hips to speak up. A pancake ass. Jess fell into a mild depression as she slipped into her wifebeater t-shirt and panties that were a bit big for her but she was just a size above children’s sizes and she would be damned if she was going that small.

She sighed and got into bed. She pulled the covers up and almost passed out before her head hit the pillow.

Jess’s dreams were oddly intense. She dreamed of a muscled amazon. This physical specimen was other-wordly. Her calves were as thick as watermelons. Flowing up to her massive tree-trunk thighs. Her hips were curvaceous and feminine. Moving up to her washboard 8-pack abs. Her traps so large that her arms were forced from her side. Her pecs formed a shelf from her chest accentuating her large breasts which swayed as she walked. Her unflexed 28 inch arms swung with each step. But the most shocking piece of this muscle goddess was her face. It was JESS!!

The shock of seeing her face on an amazon body woke jess up

Jess: wow…if only. She kind of half smiled.

Suddenly her alarm clock, which sat upon her nightstand went off blaringly. Jess instinctively slammed her hand on the top button to turn it off. As her hand touched the clock it exploded along with her night- stand as if it were just hit by a falling semi- truck. Jess looked in shock at what had just happened, unable to process it at first. She then immediately remembered her dream.

Jess: what the hell was that?

brian

This is an excellent start, sir. Keep it up!

nice-don't forget to give her HUGE nipples

Gamma pt. 2

Jessica sat up in her bed, astonished by what she had just witnessed. Doe eyed and mouth agape she stared at her destroyed alarm clock and nightstand. She pulled her covers off of herself and attempted to get out of bed, but soreness affected her whole body. One she had never felt before. It was almost as if she had used her sisters workout routine all night long even though she knew she had slept all night.

Dean: Jess? You okay in there? I heard a loud noise.

Jess: uh…. Yeah Dean…. I’m fine.

Dean came into the room, as Jess didn’t lock her door the previous night. After all, there is really no reason to. Dean and Jess trusted each other with their deepest secrets….

Dean: JESS! …What happened to your nightstand?!?

Jess: I don’t know. …I woke up when it collapsed.

Dean: Well it’s good to know something could wake you up.

Jess: huh…

Dean: Honey…you’ve been asleep for two days. I’ve been checking on you periodically to make sure you were still breathing. You just lay there most of the weekend wrapped in your covers. It was almost as if you were in a larval stage. (She said with a smirk and a wink)

Jess: Funny. What time is it? My alarm clock seems to have gotten broken when this cheap ass nightstand went tits up.

Dean: Well, they would be the only tits in this house. And it’s 10:30am.

Jess: Okay. Cool. I don’t have to be in to work until 12:30 because it’s Sunday. I’ll grab a shower and a bite….and Dean?

Dean: yeah…

Jess: Thanks.

Dean: No problem.

Dean left Jess to her tasks at hand but all Jess could think about was the incident.  Jess felt terrible about lying to Dean. They were best friends since first grade. And she will tell her…eventually. But right now, Jess had to figure out what was going on before she told anyone.  Jess made sure Dean was out of sight before she closed and locked the door extremely carefully.

Jess looked down at her bed. It was an antique bed she inherited from her great-grandmother. An old sleigh bed made of solid oak. Jess remembered that it must have taken 4 guys to bring it in here. Including Brie, who is no slouch. She knelt down and grabbed the end.

Jess: well…here goes nothing. A mental breakdown or a hernia await….possibly both.

Jess stood up bringing the bed up to her chin with ease. Her eyes widened.

Jess: wow….

She took one hand away instinctively. Jess was lifting this antique sleigh bed. It must have weighed 400 lbs and she was holding it as if it were paper. She began to giggle. She walked over to her antique dresser, also having been willed to her by an old relative. She used her free hand and lifted that as well. After doing a few reps she set them both down.

Jess: this is amazing…incredible…..

Jess walked over to her full-length mirror, this time not as self conscious as before. She stuck her left arm out. It was as thin as it always had been. Yet, as she flexed it a small bicep formed. She gazed in awe as it steadily rose…and rose….and rose…. Finally, as cantaloupe sized bicep peaked. It appeared as hard as steel, and yet as smooth as silk. She unflexed and her arm returned too normal.

Jess: whoa! I wonder….

jess looked down to her pectorals and began flexing. Just as with her arms they began rising like a loaf of break. Until a shelf of muscle filled her wife beater t-shirt almost to the tearing point. Jess returned them to normal. She lifted her shirt to show her flat unimpressive stomach. As she concentrated, her abs became visible. The more she inhaled, the deeper the ridges. Soon a full 8 pack formed.

Jess: Mmmmmmm…I like that.

She turned around and looked at her flat ass. As she concentrated a bit as watched as it rose, filling her underwear. ,rising, swelling, making her petite panties into a makeshift g-string.

Jess: I think I’ll keep these.

Jess happened to look down at her destroyed nightstand and see her little pink friend and got a devilish grin on her face.

Jess: hmm…it has been too long old friend; I think it’s time we got re-aquainted.

Jess picked up her long pink vibrator she had nicknamed Jack (short for jack-hammer) and turned it on full blast. After all, she didn’t really need any stimulus. She was already about to explode. She gently placed “Jack” next to her clit as she moaned in pleasure. Although an odd sound accompanied her movement, a sound of plastic vibrating against a metal pole, Jess enjoyed it all the same. After a few moments of clitoral attention, she inserted “jack” inside her moist vagina. Within seconds she experienced an orgasm that singularly topped all her previous ones combined! She pulled “jack” out and looked at its mangled form.

Jess: hmmm…I’m guess I’m strong down there as well. (She grinned)

Jess casually caught a new look in the mirror and saw her body again. It looked different. ,a bit thicker, more bulky. Some of her new muscle showed.

Jess: uh-oh…

she concentrated a bit and returned to ‘normal’

Jess: that’s good. If that didn’t work I may not have to worry about tell dean my secret.

Jess quickly showered and got ready for work. Grabbed a bite and said ‘bye to Dean. She got to work a few minutes early and got right to her duties. The first few hours were a bit boring as usual until she saw Brian.

Brian had worked for Jess’ dad for a couple of years. He had used the “free membership” benefit to it’s fullest. He had large arms, barrel chest, tight abs, and thick legs and calves. Jess bit her bottom lip. She became instantly horny. She watched him for a good twenty seconds. Marking his path and slinked over to the supply closet. She quietly slinked inside waiting to hear his footsteps. Strategically, she opened the door just as he passed and grabbed his shirt literally lifting him off of his feet and into the closet, closing the door rapidly keeping the lights off.

Jess practically mauled Brian with her tongue. Kissing his lips and neck. She slid her hands under his uniform shirt feeling his tight abs and thick pecks, which would have been hard for any other woman trying to feel them but they almost felt life rubber to her new strength.

Brian: aargh!

Jess: (disguising her voice) sorry baby…

She kissed his chest and abs working her way down to his crotch. Not able to hold back anymore, she ripped them open, tearing his belt and his pants open instantly devouring his cock.

Jess: (thinking to herself) hmm…well, I guess he can’t be big everywhere.
She continued to suck, getting him hard. Then lifting him effortlessly onto the floor. She undid her own pants and slid them, along with her panties to her knees. Jess guided Brian’s cock inside of her and began to pump. Slowly, for a moment, she then sped up. At first Jess wasn’t impressed at all, but suddenly she began to moan. She could feel Brian’s cock filling her…. expanding inside her.

Jess: (thinking) wha….

As his cock began to fill her, Jess moaned in delight. She rocked back and forth, edging ever closer to her second orgasm of the day, not acknowledging that each time she rocked, jess entire body grew. Thicker and bigger all over. Her shoulders widened along with her traps and deltoids. Small tears began forming in the back of her shirt. Her biceps destroyed her sleeves. Her thickening legs exploded, revealing her naked muscular body. Her breasts swayed until they reached a full out bounce. Brian reached up and began to massage her engorged nipples, as it was the only control he had. Her things and calves thickened against Brian’s body until she came as intensely as she did this morning. Brian went unconscious

Jess dismounted Brian, revealing his enormous penis.

Jess: huh. Interesting little side effect. Although I don’t think that little is the operative word. (She chuckled.)

As Brian slowly began to regain awareness, Jess lifted him to his feet and stood him outside the supply closet door. Disoriented, Brian managed to make it to the Men’s room with no one noticing. Jess turned on the supply closet light and caught her reflection in a broken mirror the janitor had kept around.

Jess: oh my god!

She saw her huge new body, easily as big as her “little sister” Brie. Which has quickly becoming more accurate. Thick arms and chest muscles. Tapering down to a thin waist, then widening again to feminine hips and tree trunk thighs and bulging calves. Jess concentrated and shrank back down to normal size again.

Jess: it’s getting depressing having the body of a goddess, but having to conceal it immediately afterwards.

She grabbed a spare uniform and put it back on.

Jess: I hope I can make it through the rest of the day in this.

2B continued….

Brian