gamma pt. 2 and 3 (nsfw)

hey gang,

here are the next couple of chapters. i actually posted chapter 2 the other day but i posted it with chapter one and i couldn't edit it to let anyone know. (at least i couldn't figure it out.lol) i'm also posting the whole thing over on brawna.org so it will be all together. hope you guys enjoy!

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

And here's part 3!

Gamma pt. 3

Later that evening, jess headed home, still glowing from the evenings events. As she walked into the house, dean was curled up on the couch almost asleep. Jess was as quiet as possible as she went into the kitchen to make some dinner.  After preparing a large salad, she tried to sneak past Dean again, but was unsuccessful.

Dean: hey you.

Jess: hey. I was going to let you sleep. I know you’ve been pushing yourself with work and class.

Dean: I know. But I want to achieve my goals. I want to be a doctor soooo bad.

Jess: I know honey. But if you keep working like this you’re going to need one.

Dean: So it will all work out then.

The girls laugh. Jess begins to eat her salad as they talk about their day. Dean talks about how she studied all day taking occasional breaks to watch some television and eat. Jess tells her about work leaving one major omission. Though the subject of Brian did come up.

Dean: So what do you think of Brian?

Jess: (eyes getting wide almost choking on her salad) hmm..? Brian….from work?

Dean: yeah. Big guy. Nice thick arms. Broad shoulders. Huge chest.

Jess: he’s okay I guess. Why?

Dean: I don’t know. I’ve been thinking about him a lot lately. Like, I don’t know how to explain it.

Jess: you’re crushing on him?(jess said with an “obvious” tone)

Dean: well no I wouldn’t call it that. I mean, we have nothing in common. He’s the jock. I’m the nerd.

Jess: oh…I get it. You’re in lust. Haha.

Dean: shut-up.

Jess: It’s okay, dean. I get it. You have a thing for huge muscles. And Brian has them. I get it.

Dean: you don’t think I’m shallow do you?

Jess: Hell no, girl! You need it. It’s healthy.

Dean: that’s a relief. Jess, I value you’re opinion so much. I couldn’t bear the thought of not having your approval.

Dean looked into Jess’ eyes. Their friendship meant the world to her. And to jess as well. They had known each other so long and were so emotionally invested in one another. Dean would never tell Jess willingly, but she had other feelings for her as well. It was confusing to dean, she didn’t believe herself to be a lesbian, but when she looked into Jess’ eyes, she knew that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with Jess.

Dean: I’m going to head off to bed. I got to do the morning shift tomorrow and then I’ve got a couple of classes.

Jess: okay sweetie. Get some rest. I think I’m going to go to. I’m beat.

The girls went their separate ways. Dean to her room and Jess head off to a shower. She ran the water as hot as it would possibly go. Steam began instantly forming all around the bathroom. Jess got in and let the water cascade down her body. She started exploring and caressing each body part intimately. Her nipples became instantly erect. Jess let a soft moan escape not realizing that with each flick her nipples her expanding. Soon she looked down to find that her nipples were huge. About 3 inches long and about as thick as ink markers.

Jess: whoa….mmm……

Jess concentrated as her breasts began to swell. Perfectly round breasts filled her palms as she caressed and fondled her growing globes. Jess looked down to see her once small a cups had ballooned into large double d’s. she grabbed the soap and began to wash them, lathering them up softly. Paying utmost attention to her nips. Jess soon followed suit  washing over her stomach. With each pass, her abdominals became more present. Her bony buttocks began filling into a firm apple shape. Her thighs doubled in size at the new attention they were receiving. Soon her fingers found her clit, to which she immediately found about began stroking. But then something amazing happened. , even more so than her transforming body. Her clit began to grow. The more she stroked, the bigger it became, the faster her orgasm approached. Soon, she exploded almost falling over in the shower.

Jess: mmm. Wow…..that would have been embarrassing.

Jess finished washing up and threw a sports bra and panties on. She lay in her bed wrapped in her covers as usual. She lay awake staring at the ceiling. Her mind began to wonder. She thought about Dean. She didn’t know she had a crush on Brian. Or at the very least thought about him….period. how would she react if she found out I fucked him in the supply closet. What do I mean if. Of course I’m going to tell her. And for that matter. Why did I do it in the first place. Brian’s a cool guy but I have never thought about him as anything more that a co-worker. We have never even hung out. But the way I just lifted him up into the closet. He was powerless. I could have done anything I wanted to him. And pretty much did.

Jess pondered for a few moments more until sleep took the better of her. Her dreams were unusual, but that was par for the course recently. Her dreams began with the supply closet, already in motion as she rode Brian. Her body distorted as it grew, filling with rock hard muscle, her breasts expanding. The only movement he had was what she allowed him. His cries of pleasure were at battle with her sensual moans. As they both climaxed she rose from the floor, a towering amazons. A voice cried out as she saw her reflection. “that was awesome baby”. Jess, in utter shock turned around to find Dean lying naked on the floor smiling back at her. And suddenly she was awaken by that same voice.

Dean: excuse me? …can I help you?

Jess: huh. (Jess said groggily)

Dean: Are you a friend of Jess’?

Jess: huh? (Jess turned and looked at her curiously.)

As Jess looked at dean she saw her reflection in the mirror. She was huge. Big muscles, large breasts. Long flowing black hair. Speechless she stared at her reflection. What was she going to tell dean? Dean broke the tension that was running through Jess’ mind.

Dean: HELLO!

Jess: oh..uh…sorry..yeah I’m a friend of Jess’. We’re in the same class together.

Dean: which one?

Jess: Statistics.  Listen, I didn’t mean to startle you. I came over really late last night because Jess forgot her textbook at the cafeteria at school. I dropped it off and we got chatting. I didn’t want to go home alone last night so she offered me to spend the night. She slept on the sofa.

Dean: well she’s not there now.

Jess: she had mentioned something about breakfast with her sister.

Dean: okay. Sorry for the inquisition. It’s just, you’re a stranger in my house.

Jess: it’s totally understandable. I would have done the same thing.
Dean: (extending her hand) I’m Dean. It’s short for Nadine.

Jess: (extending her hand dropping the covers exposing her large D cup breasts) oops! (she covered them up again) I’m jade.

Severely blushing, dean acknowledged.

Dean: nice to meat you. I think that is the most interesting introduction I have ever had. (they both have a laugh)

Jade: well, I don’t do it for everybody.

Dean: you know, jess has never mentioned you

Jade: well I feel really special

Dean: sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. I just meant that, well..you know. You’re very beautiful.

Jade: you think so? I mean. Thank you. It’s just that. With the muscles, most people think it’s a turn off.

Dean: not me. I think it’s great that you are confident in your body. I work at a gym. You should come check it out. I can show you around and maybe have a little lunch.

Jess went a bit wide-eyed. Was dean actually asking her out on a date?!

Jade: sure. I’d like that.

Dean and Jade set up their plans and Dean went off to work. Jess stood up looking at herself in the mirror.  Her sports bra had completely tore off in the middle of the night due to her expanding frame and breasts. Her panties had become a second skin taken to the tearing point but not slipping over the edge. Hmm…a date with Dean. This could be interesting.

2b continued

Brian