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That’s pretty funny. 😆

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I completed another muscular girl this afternoon.

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I extend my gratitude for everyone who read this. 🙂 I’m already thinking about other potential FMG stories.

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A felicitous beginning. Would you like to continue 🙂

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The marriage between Tia and Chad proved to be a blissful one, unmarred by the troubles that harry all too many couples. Being a man, Chad sometimes felt his eyes trailing towards other women, but it always halted when he felt the immense anaconda slithering in his pants.

No normal woman would want that, and I really prefer they don’t, actually… he would think whimsically.

Of course, that did not restrain Chad’s love life one iota. Tia learned that she had the power to shapeshift, and she found it very entertaining. One night he would have a giant facsimile of Jennifer Lopez on his bed, and Elle Macpherson the next. Mostly, he liked Tia as she appeared to the public, the woman who swept him off his feet in the hospital lounge. Tia did not mind the fantisies at all, and Chad thought it was sheer magnanmity until one night when he woke up looking like the silver haired guy at the end of Final Fantasy seven.

But what propelled their bedroom activities the most was what happened outside. They still went out frequently on dates, discussed books and politics, and talked interminably. Although they were millionaires due to wise handling of the prize money and magically enlarged diamonds, Tia still worked a couple shifts at the hospital, and Chad was occupied as a biochemistry professor at New York University. Nevertheless, they still had time to do chores together.

Exactly five years after their marriage, Tia woke to find Chad missing. The telephone rang at her ear.

"Hello?" She said after answering.

"Tia, It’s me. I have something to show you. Get some clothes on, and go to the front yard."

Chad’s wife complied with curiosity. "Now what?"

"Walk two miles north."

Tia became annoyed "Why."

"Just do it! Chad giggled."

The woman shrugged and jogged northward. Tia’s eyes rolled when she found her husband outside a familiar old stadium.

"Happy Anniversary!" Chad cried.

"What?"

"I bought this stadium for us."

"How long have you been laboring under the delusion that I wanted a dilapidated sporting arena for my anniversary?" Tia shoved Chad lightly.

"I had it renovated… Come inside."

Tia complied, noting that the doors had been adjusted for her stature, which was still just over ten feet tall. She examined the vicinity. Everything had repaired and painted meticulously. "Nice. I admit. I like it." Tia smiled.

"The best part is in here." Chad led Tia by the hand through an imposing pair of doors.

"Wait until you see the upgrades I’ve infitted.

Tia canvassed the interior of the coloseum with her view, but nothing seemed unusual until Chad produced a remote control.

"Stand Back." He cautioned and puched the button.

Rows of seats retracted into the wall. The longitudinal halves of the floor below parted, revealing a lower stratum obviously crafted for a different purpose.

"I love it!" Tia squealed ecstatically and bounced on the bottom of the stadium. The lower floor was upholstered to resemble a matress the size of at least two football fields. On top of the crisply pressed sheets, A tiny diamond glittered.

"I hope you still have that fantasy… The largest living animal is the whale, and this could hold several of them. Aiieee!" Chad shrieked as Tia started rubbing his thighs.

"It’s splendid! This is the kindest and sexiest thing anything has ever done for me." Tia shouted, body beginning to expand from Chad’s ability.

"I’d do anything to pleasure you…" Chad hugged her until she picked him up with a finger.

"And serve you will, you little slave!" Tia said, straddling her man for what might have been the millionth time.

The maternal role was more difficult than the uxorial one. Chad’s son was rapidly hers. He even changed his last name to Juno, if not partially because he wanted to be called TJ. As he grew, none of their friends believed that he was not Tia’s biological son. One night Chad confronted Tia about this.

"Are you modifying my son to resemble you?"

Tia squirmed. "Maybe… a little…"

"Why?!"

A cataract of tears flowed from those profound blue eyes that Chad admired so much. "I know he’s not really mine, but I want him…"

Chad touched Tia’s arm. "Why don’t you make yourself a zygote?"

"It doesn’t work that way. Don’t you think I tried that? I kept losing them for some reason."

"Oh, honey!" Chad hugged his lover. "I never knew you felt so strongly about it."

"I do." Tia sniffled. "Besides, I never knew Clarice very well, but I believed that she loved her children deeply."

"That’s true."

"I don’t think she’d be offended if she knows that her son has a mother who loves him."

Chad slammed a fist onto the coffee table and winced. "I know that… But I feel like you’re disgracing her, and she doesn’t deserve that."

Very few things upset Tia, but Chad was verging on one of them. "For the past six years, I’ve given my love, my undying affection, my money, and almost my whole life to you and your children. I’ve rarely asked for more than a smile in return, but I want a son, dammit!"

Tia rased her fist and slammed the coffee table in imitation of Chad. It splintered into a hundred pieces. She felt an instant of fear from him, and took a breath. Mollified, she spoke again, cuddling up to Chad, "I think Teddy remembers his mother on some level. Besides, if you want to see your wife’s face, look at Meredith. She’ll always be yours."

Meredith Butler never showed the affection to Tia that her brother and father did, but she secretly realized that if the situation demanded, she would die for her. Perhaps she was thinking about that, on the eve of her eighteenth birthday, when she stepped up to the podium, adjusted her mortar board, and tapped the microphone.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, as valedictorian of this year’s class, I will be brief. We have our personal trains of memories flowing behind us, and they are what will reamain after the yearbooks deteriorate. All I wish to say, is that I sincerely thank the faculty and staff of my high school for making the experience tolerable at worst. I’d like to specifically thank Coach Andy, the girls on the team, and the school counselor, who never lacked time to help a student cram one more class into her itenerary."

Meredith’s smile grew even more, pressing incipent tears from her eyes. "Above all, I want to thank my parents, who served as a paradigm of love and diligence. On behalf of the team, I thank you for the stadium, Dad! I also thank you Tia! Without your support, I never would have gotten so far." Meredith waved at the titaness in the audience with a small, mysterious wink.

She concluded her speech as quickly as she had began. As she passed the saultatorian, she smiled at the girl and stood on her toes. She bent down, and kissed her for half a minute, before Meredith took her seat.

After the commencement was over, Meredith’s family walked back to their Super sized SUV, spacious enough to hold Tia, Chad and the children. On the parking lot, Tia posed a fanged question.

"So, where should we go to celebrate, Miss Valedictorian?"

After a second, she nswered. "Red’s Steakhouse!"

Ted snapped, "You know that everything on the menu has meat there."

Meredith grunted. "We can go to one of your weirdo veagan places when you’ve earned a full ride scholarship to Harvard!"

"I don’t care if you’re elected president, eating meat is supporting a number of ecologically unsafe practices."

"But I have This!" Meredith tapped her mortarboard.

"Not anymore, Shorty!" Ted swooped down and plucked it off her head.

"That’s not fair because you’re six foot seven!"

Ted ran with the cap, until Meredith tackled him. Ted stood up and hid behind Tia. "Mom! She dislocated my arm again!"

Tia restrained Meredith with a hand on her forehead while readjusting Ted’s arm. Tired of the bickering, Tia separated the two. "Ted, in a week or two, Meredith will be off to college, and you won’t get to see her for a long time. Just order a salad, and be happy for her."

"Yes, mother." Ted hung his head.

FIN

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Daughter of a muscular woman, raised by a pair of psychic body sculptors, I haven’t forgotten the possibilities of Meredith. 8)

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You’re Welcome 😳 😀

One more post for the epilogue, and it will be complete. Wow, this story was much longer than I expected it to be.

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Chad complied with the police imapassively, rarely giving more than four words at a time. By the end of the afternoon, the police ruled the case a matter of self defense and allowed him to go.

Imbrued by crusty brown stains, the tall lean man cast a dagger-like shadow on the street as he walked back to his vehicle. Turning the key in the ignition, Chad bristled at the interior. Without Tia in one of the seats, it seemed utterly cavernous. At home Teddy and Meredith hugged him. He slipped the sitter a hundred dollar bill, and watched the teenage girl dissappear.

"Where’s mommy?" His son asked

"I-I…" Chad sighed.

"Indeed, I too am curious about the whereabouts of our stepmother." Meredith glowered and counted the bloodstains on Chad’s attire.

"Kids, Tia is…."

Chad was interrupted by a beeping sound at his waist. He grabbed his cell phone and grumbled, "Hello?"

Dr. Kaldwell’s voice buzzed on the other end. "Chad! You need to come over here. Your wife is…"

Click! Chad was in no mood to hear about the ordeal.

"As I was saying, we were going to get some food when…"

Ring!

Chad grabbed the importunate phone again and felt an impending scream.

"Chad, sweetie, could you please come to the hospital and bring me some clothes?"

"I’m coming as fast as I can…."

Chad put away his phone and smiled. "She was called prematurely to work." I have to get her some clean clothes. You two, go watch a video or something until I come back." Chad ran into the bedroom, grabbed some garments, raced out the door.

At the doors of the hospital he froze, heart pulsating against his uvula. He found Tia in one of the patient’s rooms. The muscle-bound woman sat up on a hospital bed, watching a program on the small television on the ceiling. She was clean, cognizant, and calm, but she was stark naked. Tia turned her head and smiled when Chad walked in.

She rapidly turned off the television,walked over to her husband, and enveloped him with her embrace.

"I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you. Are you alright?"

Chad’s mouth fell agape. "You were dead!…weren’t you?"

Tia giggled. "I said I’d see you later."

She moved in for a peck and whispered, "Actually, it was pretty close, but I managed to curb the bloodloss. The bullet extraction surgery was a complete success." Tia raised a relatively small love handle to reveal some sutures.

"Of course, these are just props. I healed completely an hour ago."

Tia stretched and inhaled. "Did you bring the clothes? Apparently they don’t make paper gowns for ten foot five inch plus sized giantesses." She laughed.

Her nonchalance eased Chad. He unrolled a women’s t-shirt that he could use as a tent and an even more commodius pair of sweat pants.

"Did you remember my underwear?"

Chad provided a pair of panties that could be used as a tablecloth.

"Wanna help me put them on?" Tia said with a glimmer in her eye. Chad felt an immense force accumulating near his pelvis. His customized twenty-inch giantess pleasurer was about to activate. Suddenly Tia placed a hand on it, and it retreated into limpness. "Not yet, tiger, we should be getting home soon."

While Tia drove home, Chad began pondering. "Why are you so reluctant to openly show your powers?"

"Many reasons… If my powers were known, every person with a stuffed nose would mob me for healing. I can’t administer to that many people! Even If I wanted to, I’d probably make a mistake. Furthermore, I enjoy making people happy, and if my powers were known, it wouldn’t work anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"Remember the look on that man’s face last month when his cancer suddenly receded? He was ecstatic! He thought that some wonderful angel acted on his behalf. If my power were publicly known, this type of healing would be routine. The joy would be desensitized, and moreover it would be replaced by dissappointment and resentment, because I have my limits."

"If you allowed yourself to be examined scientifically, the mechanisms behind your power might be learned and artificially reproduced."

Tia shook her head. "No… What I can do verges on magic. I’ve tried to do the same thing many times before. Even if the machine did exist, the coarser parts of humanity would ruin it for everyone."

"Who are you talking about, Tia?"

"Not who, what… The exigiencies of the capitalist system, supply and demand, man’s innate tendency for the destructive. Do you know how many people I could eliminate with impunity if I wanted to?"

Chad shuddered.

"Exactly. Not everyone appreciates the virtues of compassion. So I guess I’ll always be doing this… Stalking around at night, removing people’s ills…"

Chad smiled. "If you want secrecy. I won’t betray you."

"I know."

"What about the kinds? Do we tell them?"

Tia pondered, "We shouldn’t yet. We should wait until they are at least fifteen, and probably longer."

At that point, Chad pulled into the driveway. Inside their house, Teddy bounced from the couch. "Mommy, Mommy I love you !!!" He shouted, hugging her with his puerile strength.

Meredith still looked concerned. "I had concluded that something terrible happened to you."

"I thought so too, but I’ll be okay." She smiled.

Teddy and Chad went outside to play catch, leaving Meredith next to her new stepmother. They looked at each other in a long silence. Finally…

"Tia?"

"What is it, Meredith?"

"I’m sorry."

Tia scooted over to the preadolescent and put an arm around her. "Why?"

"I’m sorry because, I can’t call you mother."

"I’m not your mother."

Meredith looked down, "I know… But Teddy does, and it angers me."

"He’s only saying that because he cares about me…"

"No!" Meredith’s eyes flared. She looked down again, mollified. "I mean, our mother devoted each day of her life to us, and every time he calls you that, it’s like he’s forgetting our real mother…"

"He’s only seven years old. Do you believe that your biological mother would want him to be depressed?"

"Of course not!"

"Well, maybe you could tell him about your mother when he’s older. If your mother’s sentinence is still active somewhere, I’m sure that she’s glad that there are people that care about him."

Meredith clutched Tia and sobbed. "Tii-a?"

"What is it, dear?"

"Will you ever leave us?"

The nurse peered at the young woman, into the gravity that eleven years rarely imparts. She stroked her head several times. After a minute Tia Whispered into Meredith’s ear. "I’ll do everything in my power to never leave you"

Meredith burst into a fusillade of tears. She looked into Tia’s eyes with a mixture of dissappointment and serenity. "Thank you. It would be selfish and puerile to ask for more." She collapsed on Tia’s sturdy form in resignation.

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Nice.

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"That was great, but we should be going to the airport soon." Chad held Tia close as he rested.

"Yes, we should, but we have a complication…"

"Hmmmm? Oh!" Chad examined his wife. When she entered, Tia’s thighs could barely squeeze through the door. Currently, she couldn’t stand without damaging the ceiling.

"I overdid it a little didn’t I?" Chad covered his face in chagrin.

Tia giggled and slapped her plump thigh, jostling the building slightly. "Well, you did, but you fullfilled my every fantasy plus a few that I hadn’t conceived of yet. I’ll forgive you." She gave him a pat on the head. "Now we have to devise a plan to get out of the room without anyone rousing their suspicion.

"Condense it into muscle."

"I’d still be a giantess. Moreover, I’d probably fall through the floor!"

"Turn it into energy."

"I or this edifice would spontaneously combust!"

"Give it to me."

"You’d fall though the floor and be over ten times as large as you were when you entered. No. I wonder…" Tia trailed off pensively.

"Chad, get my wedding ring!"

Chad explored Tia’s chest and strained to lift a bulge of his unfathomably buxom wife, but he managed to find the ring with the rest of her clothing. Chad gave the ring to Tia. "What will that do?"

"Watch."

Tia focused on the ring, scrutinizing its configuration: a tesseration of deteriorating carbon rings. First she repaired the carbon structure, resetting the gradual evolution into graphite. Then she projected some of her body into the stone itself. The immaculate matrix of sparkling diamond exploded, and Tia soon found herself at the size she was when she entered the chamber. The room was also much warmer.

"Now let’s get out of here." Tia slid into her greatcoat, which hid the prodigious muscles she was sporting. The towering woman and her lover left the building in each other’s arms. Travelling home via airplane was always an ordeal for Tia, but relatively little incident occurred until they were en route to their house.

"Hey baby, I’m esurient. Let’s get something to eat."

"Okay." Chad pulled the Winnebago-sized Cadillac into the nearest fast food restaurant. As they waited before a vast procession of people, Chad whispered to Tia, "I’m going to the bathroom. Please get me a grilled chicken sandwich." Chad then disappeared. Eventually Tia overshadowed the cashier as she placed her order.

"I’ll have a grilled chicken sandwhich, a small box of fries and" She clenched her gut with relish.

"a dozen number 3 combo meals- Ubertized!"

The tiny girl gasped at the order, but maintained her composure. "Ummm.. maam, would you like a drink with that?"

"I’ll have three extra large chocolate shakes!" Tia was giddy with anticipation.

"errrmm For here… or to go?"

"To go."

A murmur of discontent seemed to rise from the customers lined up behind her as the machines strained under the load of Tia’s grandiose appetite. The massive beauty turned around and smiled, and that seemed to pacify them, at least temporarily. Tia paid for the meal and took the luggage of paper bags that contained her food, when three huge black-clad thugs kicked the door down and brandished an assault rifle. He demanded that all customers kneel on the ground. As Tia bent down, a thud sent a dyspeptic feeling into her stomach. A two hundred pound diamond shattered on the floor.

One of the thugs kept a gun aimed at Tia’s head. Another watched over the employees and customers. while a third scrambled to obtain the fragments of diamond. Once the diamond pieces were in the thugs’ possession, they headed toward the door, and nearly made their escape.

At that moment, Chad emerged from the bathroom, colliding with the thieves. The closest one grabbed his weapon and aimed at Chad’s heart in agitation, but he never had the chance to fire.

"You stay away from him!" Tia roared as she punched the man in the back of the head. His skull splattered like an overripe watermelon."

The other assailants aimed and shot Tia several times. She struck at one before hitting the floor, splintering his ribs. The brute buckled helplessly against a wall, struggling to breathe. However, this unenviable state was not to last long.

"Murderer." Chad snarled as he kicked the last standing criminal. His fury multiplied his giantess-augmented strength, propelling his foot though the enemy’s entrails. Chad then stumbled over to the dying man in the corner and bludgeoned him with his hemorraging accomplice, still attached to his leg. The ribless man died after a few blows, but Chad was unsure about the burden on his leg. He seized the skull and began to squeeze. The eyes behind the mask dialated in terror, then blood seeped from the eyeslots, followed by brain tissues. Seeing the criminals suffer caused Chad to smile grimly.

This acrid smile faded as he saw his wife on the floor, blood seeping from her wounds. He held her blood soaked head and searched for a pulse. Tia opened her eyes, and smiled feebly at her sobbing friend.

"How could you have done something so cruel? I’ll forgive you… Don’t worry about me… We’ll be together again." Tia closed her eyes tacitly. The bleeding ceased. The muscles slackened. Chad turned his back to the body, stomped on a dead criminal’s head on the way out, and waited for the paramedics, unblinking. Neither the staff nor the bystanders dared to disturb him before the police arrived.

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