[Max]

Authors Note: The next events are true. Names have been changed to preserve the anonymity of the people involved. What you are about to read is the effort to recreate the events that took place on April 1st of this year. The report was written thanks to the combine efforts of the agents Gblock01 and Max. 

Prank Goes Awry – An April Fool True Story
By Gblock01 and Max

Amy could barely contain her excitement as she looked at the precious vial in her hands and the thick red liquid within it. It was blood. 'But not just anyone's blood,' she thought. 'No, this is the blood of the most beautiful girl at my school!' She still couldn't believe that she had gotten it.

Her brother, Peter, worked part-time with the doctor that did all of the physicals for the athletes of their school.  Both the athletes and cheerleaders had to get annual physicals and had to have a lot of bloodwork done. As such, it was an easy task for her brother to procure the blood of Candy Kayne, the sexiest cheerleader on the squad.

"I can't believe how lucky I am! My brother may be older than me by two years, but he is such an idiot!" laughed Amy. "He actually believed that I needed this blood for a scientific experiment!" laughed the sixteen year-old girl.

Amy put on her lab coat as she walked to the door of her room to shut it. She couldn't lock it, though. It would raise too much suspicion. Since she had her lab coat on, she could back up her lie in case someone barged in. Adjusting her glasses, Amy took an old piece of paper out from under a stack of books on her desk.  She set the precious vial on the desk as she began the arduous task of translating and transcribing the words of the ancient text onto another piece of paper.

"Thank my good fortune that I'm a genius. It's not everyday that one can translate an ancient spell of transference that is written in a dead language, let alone find one," grinned the girl. Being a woman of science, Amy harbored many uneasy feelings about what she was planning. Its very nature challenged the laws of physical science that she all bur worshipped.

"If I don't try it, I won't know if it works," she said to herself as she finished transcribing the words. She was finally ready. Taking deep breaths to calm herself, she picked up the vial in one hand and the freshly written spell in the other. Once she felt ready enough, she began to read the strange words.

As she spoke the words of the long dead language, a strange light filled the room, emanating from the blood in the vial that she was holding. Soon after she noticed the glowing liquid, it began to evaporate, forming a glowing, reddish mist that spread out and over her entire body. As she finished speaking the last few syllables of the language that had not been heard for millennia, the glow intensified and began to seep into her body. Soon after, the glow vanished, along with the mist, having soaked into her body. 

"I can't believe it. It actually worked!!" gasped Amy. The spell worked exactly as the text said that it would. "Soon, my petite, flat-as-a-board body will have the luscious curves I have always wanted. Every boy will drool over my amazing, voluptuous body!" laughed Amy.

Just then, Amy felt an odd shudder pass through her body. "This is weird. I feel like my entire body is getting an electric shock," she complained.

Suddenly, Amy gasped as a wave of agony washed over her thin body. "This wasn't suppose to happen!" she cried. "Oh no! What I have done!!" she cried in despair. "This is not good!! This is not good!!!" she yelled.

As Amy began to double over in pain, her brother burst into her room, laughing. "I've got a funny feeling that your experiment didn't go as planned," said Peter as he wiped the tears of his mirth from his eyes. "April Fools, sister!"

"What!! What did you do!?" asked Amy, horrified at the twist that her seemingly perfect plan had taken.

"Isn't it obvious? I just planned a nice joke for you and you fell for it!" laughed Peter. Her eyes watering in pain, she looked at her brother. He was still wearing his football uniform.

'Oh no. The blood!' thought Amy. "What did you do to the blood sample?" she asked.

"Well," said the brother, leaning his heavily muscled body on the door frame as he looked into her room, "You told me that you wanted to compare the levels of estrogen in your blood with the ones of a hot girl. I'm not a genius like you, but I know that you wouldn't get a good measure if I added something to it. Something like testosterone," he said.

"You added what?!!" cried Amy, falling to the floor. Every muscle in her body felt like it was experiencing a giant cramp. "You stupid idiot! You ruined everything!!" yelled Amy, bending under the unremitting pain.

Her yell caught her brother's attention. As his gaze landed on the prostrated form of his sister, his look of wicked glee changed to one of genuine concern. "Amy? Are you alright?" asked Peter.

"The pain. It's too strong" cried Amy.

Amy could no longer see her most hated brother, blinded as she was by the white hot intensity of the pain. She became unaware of any and everything around her as the pain swallowed her whole. She could not see or feel her clothes tightening around her body, but Peter could.

"What the…" gasped Peter. "Amy. What is happening to you?" he asked astonished.

His sister's small frame was no longer as small has he remembered. Her five foot body slowly crept along the ground, forcing her to stretch herself out. He could clearly hear the creaking and groaning of the stretching fabric.

"This is your fault! I was planning to use a spell to turn myself into a beautiful woman and now, thanks to you, I won't only get the beauty I want, but also something horrible from the man whose blood you put in!"

Amy tried to get up, but only got to all fours before the pain forced her to stop. Peter stared in astonishment as her rate of expansion increased dramatically. Now, instead of the sound of stretching fabric, the sound of rending fabric filled the stifling air of the room. Peter could now see the muscles of her back pulsating and swelling. With a great heave, Amy got off her arms and leaned backwards, arching her now muscled back and let out a blood-curdling shriek of pain.

"Something is happening to me Amy. I'm feeling weak" said Peter. He was beginning to have trouble to focus his eyes. Dimly, he wondered if this was a reaction from watching the terrible transformation that his sister was going through. He had seen plenty of girls react similarly to other horrible scenes.

"Don't tell me that you put your own blood in?" smiled Amy. The pain was finally beginning to pass. It was still intense, but it was no longer unbearable. "This is just too good to be true!" she said as she felt strength and control returning to her body.

"What did you do with the blood?" asked Peter, slouching down as his strength continued to dwindle away.

Amy was now able to stand  up. Peter was shocked to see that his once little sister was now at least six and a half feet tall. As she stood up, the sound of ripping cloth increased as her dimensions shifted. She looked at her body, and at the bulges of muscle that now covered it. Her face bore a mixed expression of pain, horror, disgust, and pleasure. She flexed her right arm, only to see the sleeve of her coat explode into hundreds of shreds. She reached over with her left arm, creating more tears from her expanding tissue, and felt the iron-hard bulge of muscle.

She gasped at the incredible feeling that shot up her arm. she reached down to feel the hardness of her legs. acting on impulse, she flexed her legs, causing the tight fabric surrounding them to rip apart with such ferocity that it sounded like a gun went off. She began to flex, causing more and more of her clothes to be torn to shreds. As more and more of her muscles were uncovered, their growth sped up.

It was almost as if this sudden release inspired them to grow further. At this point, it looked as if she were wearing a denim bikini bottom and a white tank top. Her lab coat, which had once hung below her knees,  now barely reached her hips. It was also now without sleeves. The rest of the shirt that she had worn was now in tatters all over the floor.

"If you want to know," said Amy as her pain moved to an intense pleasure, "I'll tell you. It won't matter in a little while anyway. I cast a magical spell that is supposed to let me use a person's blood as a medium to transfer the best traits of the person whose blood you use to me," smiled Amy. "I was planning to obtain the beauty of the most gorgeous woman in school, but it seems that I will also get something from you, and judging by how you feel, I bet it will be your strength as well as some of your height."

The pleasure began to increase, and, at first, she couldn't understand why. Feeling an odd sensation in her hips and chest, she looked down and gasped in surprise. "Yes!! I'm finally getting what I was looking for. Candy's curves soon will be mine!" she grinned as her hips flared out. But that wasn't the best part, as far as she was concerned. The feelings of pleasure intensified as her small but perky beasts began to tingle, making her small nipples stand erect.

"Oh yes!! Grow babies, grow!!" Amy could not stop herself from shuddering as her breasts began to balloon away from her body. "This feels so good!!" Amy purred as the expansion pressed her now very sensitive nipples against the coarse fabric of her lab coat and forced them to drag along it, causing her to scream in bliss. Without thinking, she reached up and felt how soft and sensitive they were.

As she fondled herself, she noticed that Peter continued his gradual descent to the floor.  "Oh yes!! I keep getting stronger and taller while you get weaker and shorter! I can believe I'm gaining so much from you. I almost feel sorry for your loss," she said, touching her hardening and growing muscles. "Almost!" she grinned.

As he sank to the floor, noticeable changes were occurring to him as well. His uniform, once tight fitting, showing off his cut muscles, now hung loosely on him. His pants became baggy as his height decreased. He still could not focus his eyes, and though he still was staring at his gargantuan sister, he did not really see her. When Amy noticed his condition in one of the rare ebbs of bliss that she was experiencing with the increases to her breasts, she brought her mind back to the present and observed hers and her brother's bodies.

It didn't take long for Amy to realize that her rate of growth and his rate of shrinking were disproportionate. And while magic may break some rules of science, others still apply. Rules such as the simple fact that matter and energy cannot be created or destroyed. If it were just him and Candy, she would not be growing this fast or this much. She was now bigger than Peter ever was. "I can't be getting all this strength for you. Tell me, did you add another man's blood?" asked Amy.

"I thought that it will be funny to really mess up your experiment, so I asked 5 of my buddies on the football team to help me out," he wheezed.

"Oh my!!" gasped Amy, her mind whirling at the possibilities of how much she could change. "Are you telling me that I'm going to absorb the strength of 6 men?!" she asked.

As she thought of the implications of this new development, her body continued to swell. She now stretched over seven feet tall, with gargantuan muscles. She couldn't help but flex them, feeling a deep pleasure spread through her mammoth body. Thanks to the curves she took from Candy, instead of developing a V-shape of a professional bodybuilder, Amy's body morphed into the X-shaped hourglass figure that all women envy.

Peter tried to stand up, but couldn't summon the strength. "Please make it stop!" he cried weakly

Amy ignored his pleas for help and laughed wickedly "Sorry brother. I think that I'm going to drain you and your friends completely!" she smiled as she had a sudden growth spurt. "I want to be a giantess!!" she grinned.

Her muscles surged outward again as she gained another foot in height, blasting her over the eight foot mark. Peter's six-foot frame, however, was now a little over five feet four inches. His once muscular frame was now stick-thin, almost borderline anorexia. 

With a final shudder, her body stopped expanding. Her muscles stood out proudly in all of their ripped splendor. She now stood eight feet tall with breasts the size of watermelons. All that remained of her jeans was a bikini bottom of denim that looked more like a thong. Her shirt was gone, but her lab coat remained. Most of it, anyway. It now stopped just over her stomach, help up by her enormous breasts, showing her ripped abdominal muscles. It wasn't fastened, but it protected her modesty sufficiently.

"It seems that it's finally over," said Amy as the last traces of her power rush faded away. She couldn't avoid smiling as she saw that her brother was still breathing and moving "Fortunately for you, it seems that you get to keep enough muscle to keep living. I can't believe how much I have absorbed from you and your friends! If your state is any indication of how the others are faring, I must have absorbed all of the strength that they have except for what they need to survive," Amy sinisterly laughed as she flexed her massive eight foot, heavily muscled body.

"Now little brother," she said. "It was not nice of you to mess up my experiment. Don't think that just because you are weak, I will show you mercy. You have turned me into a freak and I will make you pay for that!" she said, tensing her muscles.

"You can't be serious!" said Peter.

"I'm very serious. Just because I'm a good sport, I will give you a chance to run away first. After that head start, I will chase you. Once I get you, I will show you what these muscles can do to your fragile little body."

"You are joking right? April Fools on me! I got it! It's your way to get revenge on me, right?" Peter asked nervously.

"I'm not joking. If you don't want to use the heads up I'm giving you, well, that is your decision," she said, moving towards him.

Peter got nervous and began to wriggle his body through the door. "It was only a joke! I wound up worse than you did! Think about it!" he cried.

"I did think about it. All of this is your fault. You want to play a joke on me. It worked. To an extent. It also backfired. It hurt you, and gave me the power to hurt you even worse. You may have gotten a raw deal, but you are going to pay for this, one way or another," said Amy.

The fear that Peter felt was so intense that his weak muscles regained enough of their former strength to allow himself to stand up and run for his life.

"You can run, brother, but you can't hide!" yelled Amy, running to her door. Her massive frame burst through the doorframe, sending chunks of her wall flying into the hallway. "Ready or not, here I come!"

The End.

[platinumbird62]

A "true" story?

[Max]

A "true" story?

I need to put a joke somewhere  😆

Max

[Rick]

i liked that alot. Very cool, will there be a part 2?

[JimmyDimples]

Nice little fribble, Max & GBlock!  Thanks for sharing it! 🙂

[gblock01]

I have to be honest. Max is the one that came up with the story. I just edited it and added most of the descriptions, as well as the transformation. To my knowledge, though, there is not going to be a part 2. That is really up to Max. 😛

[zimbra1]

Always love a solid gts, thank you.

[robclassact]

Sounds "true" enough for me!

Rob C.

[nam]

Nice work. Always nice to have a good, quick FMG/GTS story.

[refles]

sucks to be him right now 😐 almost feel sorry for him.

nice approach in the growth using blood. thanks!

[Author]

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