[The Highlander]

Last week I saw an advert for The Passions of Girls Aloud, where the band members undertake get to try and achieve long held ambitions. Inspired by this I wrote this story about my favourite member, Nicola Roberts.

This only my third story and I am not very good writer so go easy on me.

It was the final of the second series of ‘The Passions of Girls Aloud’. Cheryl, Sarah, Kimberley and Nadine had already shown their films when the presenter called out “and last but by no means least, Nicola Roberts.” As the crowd cheered Nicola walked on in smart suit, carrying a small briefcase. “So, Nicola, you’ve kept your challenge secret all the way though the series, do you want to tell us what you have been working on?” Nicola smiled. “For years I have been labelled as the ‘ugly’ one or the ‘invisible’ member of Girls Aloud. Well tonight all that changes.” She opened her briefcase and took out a vial of red liquid. “I have realised a dream I have has since I was a little girl. I have created a growth formula that will make me stronger and more beautiful than any other woman who has ever lived!” With that, Nicola uncorked the vial and poured all the liquid down her throat.
For several seconds nothing more happened but then, just as the audience was about to start laughing, Nicola through her head back and spread her arm wide. Her hair started to lengthen and thicken, turning a bright flame red. Her suit, pulled tight by her stance, started to bulge as her muscles began to grow.  The rest of the band starred open mouthed as her suit filled out, becoming tight over her growing body.  Nicola brought her head forward and flexed her arms in a double biceps pose, the threads of her sleeves starting to tear, unable to contain her expanding muscles. Her breasts were swelling as well, drawing her shirt tight across her chest. After only half a minute, Nicola’s body was already as large most female body builders and still growing. She was also getting taller, by now there was a gap of several inches beneath her shirt, showing her bulging abs.

“It’s such a shame that they make these clothes so small” Nicola commented casually, as her bulging legs started to tear the trousers apart. “You know, I could have sworn they used to fit me. O well, I’m just going to take them off.” With that she grabbed her top and pulled, tearing it in half, to reveal a large bikini top already filling out nicely. Her exertions caused her arms to flex even larger, destroying her sleeves. As she pulled the last few shreds of cloth off her upper, the full extent of her growth could been seen.  Nicola was by now larger than any female builder. Her legs were two towers of muscle, from the 18” calves up to the 25” thighs, topped with a backside that looked like two steel footballs. Above that, abs that looked like six snooker ball shoved under her skin. The only soft parts left on her body were her breasts, two large hemispherical bulges riding high on plates of pectoral muscles.  From there, her shoulders widened out, almost as wide a doorway. From them hung two thick arms, rounded biceps leading down to long, meaty forearms that ended in her still dainty hands. Topping it off was one of the most beautiful faces imaginable, with two eyes that seemed to glow with a brilliant blue light, full red lips and framed with long, lushes bright red hair.  She was also well over 6’ tall, and still growing.

With her clothes gone, Nicola began to flex her swelling muscles, running though a variety of poses. Each muscle she flexed, bulged larger, and when she released the flex the muscle hardly shrank. She was pumping herself larger and larger each time, her body growing faster than ever. As her muscle grew the rest of her kept up, her breasts swelling even bigger and her height rising all the time. Finally, after several minutes more, her growth slowed down and eventually stopped.

Nicola grinned and flexed her arms. “So, who thinks that I’m the ugly one now?”  Everyone was still in shock at what had just happened.  “Cola?” Cheryl asked in a shaky voice, unable to believe what had just happened to her friend. The only word that could be used to describe Nicola now was immense. She had grown to 7 and a half feet tall, with a body that would make any male bodybuilder look skinny. Her feet had grown, but they still looked delicate and feminine. Above them however, her calves bulged out to from vast heart mounds, each one well over 30”. Her thighs dwarfed most normal people’s chest, two huge 45” mounds of power leading up to the two steel bowling balls that comprised her ass. Above them, she narrowed to a waist little larger than it had been before her growth. From there however Nicola’s body flared out again with a stomach that looked like a cobbled street. The bikini top was fighting a losing battle against her breasts, flesh spilling out all round the cups. And no wonder, each one was the size of a football and sat on a slab of pectoral muscle and inch and a half thick.  Her back was a V shaped wall of muscle that rose to shoulders over 4 foot across that looked like a mountain range.  But it was her arms that were most impressive. The small hands at the end of her arms looked ridiculous next to forearms the size hams and biceps that rose higher than her ears when she flexed them.

“Don’t worry, it’s still me, just a little bit better. You won’t have anything to worry about.” Nicola told the rest of the band, walking over to the presenter and grabbed his mike stand. “Mind if I borrow this?” she asked the presenter sweetly, picking it up and walking back to the camera “But I have a message for Chris Moyles. If you ever make another stupid joke about me, then I’ll crush you.” With that, Nicola bent the stand in half, and then proceeded to tie it in a knot without any apparent effort, the metal screeching in protest. She dropped the mangled stand and struck a double biceps pose, laughing. And why not, she was now the strongest and most beautiful person the world had eves seen!

Epilogue
Nicola Roberts went on became the most popular and famous member of Girls Aloud, literally head and shoulders over the rest of the group. In addition to being the sexiest woman on the planet, Nicola was also entered the World Strongest Man contest, winning with the largest ever score. Her favourite part was at the end of the truck pull, where as she flexed in triumph her massive muscles snapped her body harness.

After a while she gave a weakened version of her formula to her band mate who ended up smaller then her, only about 6 and a half foot. Their last album was the biggest selling record of all time. Shortly after Nicola gave them the formula Ashley Cole announced his retirement from football for ‘personal’ reasons.

Chris Moyles left Radio 1 the day after Nicola’s original broadcast. Rumour has it he has moved to the north of Scotland and was last seen working in a chip shop.

Any comments, recommendation etc?

[rangerwill]

cute story. well thought out fmg sequence. A+

[The Highlander]

Thanks for the comment, glad you liked it. As I said I wrote in a week and I’m quite pleased with the result. I had some of the ideas used in this story (like the bit about the world’s strongest man at the end) for a while and I’m glad I finally got to use them.

So, any other comments from anyone else?

[derekh48]

this really needs a followup. this story rocks!

[The Highlander]

I’ve thought about it, but I can’t think what I could do for a sequel.

[derekh48]

perhaps elaborate on the other band members growth and strength or giving the formula to other female groups like sugababes or spice girls

[The Highlander]

I've been thinking and I might do a story about a GA concert (after their transformation). But even if I do it, don't expect it for a while (I am a very slow, lazy and esaly destracted writer).

BTW, in the 2008 FHM 100 sexiest Nicola Roberts has dropped from 47 to 96!

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