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Chapter Six

The Multiverse – Universe 54 – Section 17
System Sol – Planet Terra (Earth – Alt Gallatin 1812 CE)
Republic of France – Département of Algeria
Time Zone: Atomic Age – Circa 21st CE

Within an instant, James and Carmen found themselves in the middle of a bleak desert landscape. AlexG informed them that they were in the Sahara Desert – southernmost Algeria to be precise. The sky was cloudless and the afternoon sun was brightly shining its radiance upon this arid and desolate Department of France. Nor were they alone, a statuesque Goddess – one of profound Super Amazonian gorgeousness – tanned to perfection and wearing mirror-reflective Ray-Ban sunglasses was waiting to greet them.

“Hello my dear, I’m glad you finally made it here – you’re somewhat overdue. I’ve set up the table and chairs along with refreshments for the event.”

What caught their immediate attention was her outstanding height and flawlessly sculpted physique – all scarcely concealed by her outdoors outfit. Eleven feet plus and possessing a wide shouldered build that was as shapely arousing as it was overtly femuscular in form. Next to her was an enveloping umbrella covered table with additional titanic-sized empty chairs spaced around it in neat order. A pitcher of lemonade, an ice bucket and a set of glasses were on a tray, one of which the woman was holding in her large hand. There were also two jumbo-sized Coleman Igloo coolers and a large propane gas stove nearby. The place almost had the ethereal appearance of an encampment for Giants and Giantesses on safari with only the ubiquitous white guide and a multitude of black porters missing from the tableau.

As she got up from the folding chair, she removed her sunglasses and revealed a set of sparkling brown eyes full of mirth. The wind caught her long brownish hair that had just the tints of shimmering yellow and red to it. Moving toward them, her body moved with the ease and grace of a panther in action – beautiful, intelligent and dangerous with the way her muscles pulsed and flexed under the smooth skin of her body. It was obvious that this Goddess was very much in physical culture and liked to look the part all too well in both appearance and execution of strength. As she and AlexG reached each other, they lovingly embraced and kissed. He then turned to introduce the woman whom it seemed he was very familiar with as she was of him. The two of them had a good guess as to her identity, but politely waited for introductions.

“James and Carmen,” he said with pride, “this is my beloved Goddess wife and co-ruler of The Realm, whom I told you about earlier, the ever-lovely Overlady DeniseH. From the moment we met, so long ago and far away, she has owned my heart – even before we were made into God and Goddess by Zed.”

“And still runs your life as well,” DeniseH said, squeezing his hand in affection.

“True and I love it that way, my Lady.”

“As you should, my Lord.”

“Pleased to meet you,” James answered, “Goddess DeniseH.”

“Yes,” shyly smiled Carmen, “it’s an honor for me as well, Goddess DeniseH.”

“Please, DeniseH will be fine, no need to use the formal title. Moreover, young ones, it is to me as well – an honor. Let me welcome you to the ranks of the Good Gods and Goddesses for I see, your rapidly becoming such in body and mind. And you are very lucky to be such partners who care about each other as much as you do. I could see that from where you were and now all the more in front of me with your powerful mate holding you protectively in his arms – like a Guardian-Knight should by for his lady fair.”

She could see that James and Carmen looked confused.

“You saw us earlier in the hospital room at Albuquerque,” Carmen stated, “but how?”

“True – I wasn’t physically in the room, rather I projected myself there as an observer. However, I could see that my husband had the situation well in hand. Had he needed assistance, I would have physically transported myself there, but it was unnecessary. Don’t worry about it just now. Its something you’ll understand all the better after the transformation is complete. Such powers will be perfectly natural and like you always had them all your lives.”

“Like you said,” James commented, “we’ll have other powers besides the Mega growth.”

“Yes,” AlexG nodded, “mental projection is one – and there are many others that you’d have learned instinctively on your own. It’s best, however, to be introduced to them by those who already know about them.”

At this point Carmen began to feel another size surge coming on and it hit her even before she got out a word it started. As they all watched, Carmen’s seven feet eleven inch femininely muscular body became all the greater in height and more importantly – in mass scale. The skin tight hospital gown died under this new wave of growth. Seams split open and fabric tore at the same time reducing the outfit to shreds in seconds – the fragments of clothing fell away to the desert floor landing at James’s feet like an opening package. Her muscles continued to expand and bulge in size, something of which Carmen loved – she was going to be proportionally larger then any of her role models. As James held her in his arms the process finished filling out her frame in super femuscle.

The tableau that presented itself was like James was proudly displaying Carmen for all to see, which in a way he was doing just that. From her broad thick shoulders, wide back, powerful upper chest, the magnificent rounded breasts, all of which only accentuated her femuscular form unto perfection. Then all the way down six-pack abdominals to her twin pillars of strength – the thunderous thighs and football shaped calves. Her body was smooth and lean as James’s already was in appearance. A feminine version to pair bond with his masculine version of physical superiority. Though both of them had yet to grow in size to Megas, their muscular physiques would forever remain as they appeared now. Unless he or she wished to change it later as a God or Goddess, which some did afterwards. They took on a less massive form as their regular appearance, however, most preferred to look awesomely muscular as a Deity.

Both AlexG and DeniseH could see how much the two new young ones were enjoying their final steps in becoming a God and Goddess. James himself smiled in pleasure at the site of a much larger Carmen in his arms. Her hard, swollen muscles and the growing female power against his body felt marvelous.

“Dearest one,” James teased, “you’re going to have to go on a diet if you keep this up – you’re bulging more by the second.”

Now, at over eleven feet in height, Carmen lovingly ran her hand over his hard body.

“You should talk, you’re still about twice my size. You go on the diet first and lead the way; after all, you’re a Guardian-Knight. I’m just a Civil Administrator for this world.”

At this both AlexG and DeniseH could sense the Godhood and Goddesshood energy rising in both of them, but of concern was for James – his levels were now sharply going up.

“Husband, he’s about to . . .”

“Yes I know my wife, I see the building matrix of his energy aura.”

“Me,” James said, “you’re the one who just grew . . .”

“James you are about to . . .”

Before AlexG could say anything further, James’s body had a huge surge, within seconds he started to grow from nineteen feet in size. Not to thirty feet, forty feet or even to fifty but on up past those levels. In this surge, it was all he could do not let Carmen slip from his ever-growing grasp. Quickly and carefully, he supported her and in response, Carmen held onto his oversized forearm using her now super powerful body to hang on tight with her thighs and arms rapped around it in a bear hug. The pair of young people were surprised but also enjoying the ride. As he finally stopped growing again, James couldn’t believe how tall he was – well over a hundred feet now. The ground under him shifted a bit, but was solid.

“Whoa,” Carmen laughed, “what a wild ride darling – next time I get to do that to you. Moreover, as I was saying, you will be the one to go on a diet. I’m going to get you a month’s supply of Thin-Fast and in an economy size amount. Maybe some TriLabs Diet Fuel as well just for an added extra measure for in between meal snacks.”

“I won’t argue,” he chuckled deeply, “you were right – I am putting on weight, but I don’t think they will do much for the height factor.”

“We must get James away soon, my husband. He’s past one hundred and the energy levels are exponentially rebounding within him – he’s now ready for Godhood.”

“I know my wife, – the recharge is coming on quickly – the Transmorph Process is about to climax. James, Carmen, its time – and James, you must be some distance from here, we only have a few minutes left now. You’re at the saturation point and about to fully transform into a Mega God.”

“I understand,” James said looking down at the pair, “what do you want me to do, walk there or . . .”

“No,” AlexG answered, “just put Carmen carefully down and I’ll transport you to the location.”

“Good luck my love,” Carmen said and kissed his gigantic forearm, “I’ll see you soon.”

As AlexG had requested James put the love of his life down on the ground, in fact he got down to his knees and bent over. Then he laid his forearm on the ground and Carmen slid off. Once done and he was back on his feet, in a very large Starlight flash AlexG and James were transported about five miles away. This being as far as necessary AlexG judged, but still close enough on the flat desert terrain for the small party to observe the transformation.

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While AlexG and James were in the process of the transport, Carmen for the first time noticed something about herself and about James for that matter. That they were both fully nude and yet didn’t seem to notice the fact or even care about whether people in public could see them.

“Ah, excellent,” DeniseH smiled wisely, “I see you have picked up on that fact.”

“Yes, I have,” Carmen replied, “is it just because of the swiftness of all that’s happened or . . .”

“No,” she answered allowed, “it’s perfectly normal as you are both becoming empowered – as a God and Goddess. Such feelings as Mortals have about body shyness or even complete nudity in public are now long behind you. Its also part of the metamorphosis – a most personal one.”

“I see, but you’re wearing athletic wear.”

“Yes,” she impishly smirked, “I might . . . or I might not.”

The clothing on DeniseH began to shimmer and slowly disappear. Within seconds, her body was totally devoid of any form of covering – except for the sunglasses. If James or Carmen thought DeniseH’s physique was impressive before, now fully revealed standing in front of Carmen in her bare feet, DeniseH was an astounding and a breathtaking nude vision of feminine super muscularity. Carmen was very impressed and it showed – visually and mentally.

“Thank you Carmen for the complements, but you too are very Amazonianly beautiful, as well – never forget that.”

“I won’t. I know I am, but it’s so new to me. I sometimes forget how big I’m getting.”

“Dear one,” DeniseH said reassuringly, “we all do. It just cannot be helped, as it’s the way of things as a God or Goddess, for we are large beings physically – to us such is our normal size. Gradually, in time, you’ll be more conscious of it and the smaller Mortals you will live amongst and will guide as their counselor. However, as I was saying, I might or might not wear clothing. It all depends on the circumstances, my mood or even if I’m trying to seduce my dear AlexG for a moment of large fun in the sun. You should see him in a mesh tank top and shorts; it really turns me on. He really loves to see my clothing split off my body when we start to make love and I do of his as well.”

“Quite right,” Carmen smiled wryly, “I think James would too, I know I would.”

“True, very true. However as I was saying, most of us choose to wear clothing, not to cover up, or to protect our bodies from the elements, for such is not something that can bother us. But more to entice our partners or to display ourselves to the world in the manner required of us at the time. Our choice of clothing is uniquely our own and varies from person to person. My beloved AlexG prefers to look well dressed, for as an Immortal it was so much a part of his life and the various occupations he held to support himself. He was always the professional, doing his job to the last jot and tittle. I myself, was something of a warrior for a time, but unlike him, I was a Mortal. Later I had other jobs – shall we say – that didn’t exactly require a college education. They were fun and to this day I still enjoy showing off my body, which is why I dress the way I do – most of the time. Sometimes I like appear as I do now, a naked muscular female force – a Goddess. In a short while you’ll see what I mean for I expect that now that this world has you two as its representatives, others of us will be dropping in to visit the youngest members to our ranks.”

At that moment, AlexG reappeared in a Starlight flash materialization.

“Well, he’s safely five miles away from here – and not a minute too soon, either.”

“Where,” Carmen asked looking about, “I mean which direction?”

“Oh,” he pointed to the south, “that a way.”

“Here dear, strip down and join us,” DeniseH said teasingly. “You know how good you look, don’t be bashful.”

“As you wish, for you know I could never refuse you in anything.”

As DeniseH had done, AlexG still wearing his gold rimmed spectacles – now altered to reflective sunglasses mode, was just as bare with his supermuscular male form taking in the sun.

“Ok, I’m ready. Let’s take our chairs and watch the show.”

As they did so, Carmen – now also sunglasses equipped courtesy of DeniseH – and AlexG both took a glass of cold lemonade in hand. In a way, if it wasn’t for AlexG’s, DeniseH’s and Carmen’s nakedness, the scene that presented itself would have looked like a 1950’s open-air nuclear test. Each of them had a pair of binoculars and watching the far terrain horizon for action of the Mega spectacular type – the birth of a God.

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After they left DeniseH and Carmen behind, James found himself with AlexG about five miles away from the girls. Though he was over a hundred feet tall now, he couldn’t make out the spot they had just left.

“You will, but not just yet. After the Transmorph Process is complete, seeing them won’t be a problem, so don’t worry.”

“You did that again,” James commented, “as in the hospital and at the encampment, you spoke in my head and not with your voice. I didn’t notice that until just now.”

“Well,” AlexG announced, “I could do it aloud, but Mind-speak is a lot easier – but if you prefer . . .”

“No, not at all, please do – I rather like it.”

“Ok, I shall then. Like all the other powers you will possess shortly, PSI powers too, will be as normal for you and Carmen as if you always had the ability. But I had better head back now, you’re about to explode.”

“Yes, for some reason I can sense the change coming on. Moreover, I’m starting to sense other things too. I don’t know how else to express or explain it.”

“Good, as I said you would. You’ll grow to enormous size, so don’t worry about it, just stand back and enjoy the first time Mega growth. It’s quite an empowering moment.”

At saying this, the presence of AlexG disappeared leaving James all alone waiting in his finally moments as a Mortal.

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As the three watched, AlexG counted down the seconds.

” . . . . . Seven . . . . . Six . . . . . Five . . . . . Four . . . . . Three . . . . . Two . . . . . One . . . . . MEGA.”

In the distance a massive Starlight energy explosive occurred and out of it was born a new God. Within seconds, they saw rising on the horizon a Human form, but no Mortal form but that of a superbeing growing in height and mass like nothing this world had ever seen.

“T-plus 10 seconds,” AlexG commented, “people and we have liftoff of the God James. All vectors are go, all tracking stations are go, it looks like a good day for Godhood.”

“Hopefully not into high orbit,” Carmen said nervously, excited at the thought of it all.

“No, but he will get very huge indeed. See he’s already close to 1000 feet now.”

“Oh my,” Carmen said – and thought, “and so will I – soon enough.”

To be continued . . .

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Chapter Five

As he sat there, a massive figure of flawlessly sculpted masculinity, James was dejectedly looking down at the floor from his seated position in the bed. The medical team of doctors still couldn’t figure out why he was continuing to grow larger, but they told him the CDC were on the case, so don’t worry. As to his questions about Carmen, they reassured him she was all right, just that she needed some sleep after being up with him for many hours. As to what was happening to him it was a total mystery and it really wasn’t any fun now. He was well beyond anything he ever desired to be in size. It was almost like too much of a good thing.

“Oh why me?” he groaned holding his head in his hands.

“Because, my young friend, you are perfect for the job and that’s why you were chosen.”

James looked up startled by the voice and from out of nowhere in a flash of Starlight, a neatly dressed man materialized, seated in the only upholstered couch in the room. Red-blonde haired and wearing gold rimed glasses, he was incredibly out of scale. At least thirteen feet in overall height and only God knew how many hundred pounds of muscle from the way his tan sport jacket, casual dress shirt and brown slacks bulged and/or stretched over his huge body.

“Who . . . who the Hell are you?”

“Ah, wrong location, that’s Lucifer’s dimension. Geographically, with countless volcanoes, bottomless lava pits and scorching hellfire storms – a very nasty place for a family camp out, but with the redeeming value of possessing the best gambling casino-resort and hotel bordello center in all of the Multiverse. I come from different location, actually a parallel Domain to this world – it’s called The Realm – and I’m God AlexG, the Overlord and co-ruler thereof. Now, as to why you’re growing so large – it’s very simple. The Guardian-Knight Gods needed a Guardian-Knight God for this particular world and you were chosen – my congratulations to you, son.”

“Thank you – I think.”

“No thanks are required, you’ve earned the position by virtue of who you really are deep down inside. Thus, you are turning into a Giant, which is the proper size of a God or if you were a Goddess, a Giantess. So I’m here as your friend, instructor and for the moment – protector.”

“Me – a God?”

“Yes, a God – not THE God – but a lesser God of the Race of Deities. The universes are full of many lesser Gods and Goddesses – some Good, others that are Evil. In ranks, at the very top there is THE God, course we all say God – The Supreme One is neither male nor female like us – its just a matter of custom and usage. Next comes the Rank of Gods and Goddesses, none here presently but I expect it will change soon after they sense your presence here. Next in line are Immortals, they are like the previous two, but have no special powers other then their natural Immortality and brains, in fact I use to be one – and Emortals, beings of extended, but not of unlimited lifespan. Finally lowest on the physio-existence scale are Mortals, as you use to be.”

“But good night AlexG I’m already over eleven feet tall . . .”

He paused a second, another surge sensation hit him – his hospital gown grew very tight over his muscular body and the bed groaned loudly under his greater weight.

” . . . Just how big am I going to get?”

“Correction, your now well over thirteen feet tall – exactly thirteen feet eleven inches tall, a gain of thirty-two inches – and moreover, your physique weighs approximately 2100 pounds in lean muscle, sinew and bone. In a while the weight factor will be so great as to make little difference to you – so I would ignore it. The height factor is what counts – each time you grow, the surges will get exponentially greater and you all the more larger, stronger and empowered.”

“Yes, of course I am. Ever since this stupid thing started, at first it was an inch, then a couple of inches, now almost three feet – so how large am I going to get, dammit?”

“Oh, the transformation from Mortal to God, well . . . the very first time, like you are experiencing – a mile at least, probably two. You will be capable of much more in the neighborhood of many thousands – planet crushing we call it. We will have to go to a remote location soon so you won’t hurt anyone or damage any property. Nevada or maybe the Sahara would be perfect – you’ll get a nice tan, too.”

“Holy shit – how the heck will I be able to breathe at that altitude?”

“Calm down my young friend – you’re a God, James, or will be very soon now. You’ll start to experience special powers soon after the transformation, besides the growth part. But in answer to your question, breathing is not required. Same for eating, sleeping or even taking a dump – would it would be rather awkward if you were a Mortal Mega straddled over England at a couple of miles in size and the waste landed on London. That’s one of the reasons Mortal Megas don’t live long, there’s not enough food in the world to feed them. But don’t worry after your first growth you can return to normal size if you wish, but I doubt you will. Most likely, you’ll stay large-sized. It’s rather empowering to look down at everyone – that’s what I did and most do, too. Normally I’m between eight and thirteen feet tall – it helps in my relations with morals to be closer in size to them, but not too close. In fact, my guess is your partner, when she shows up will insist on you being fairly large – most Goddesses, though to be certain not all, like huge boyfriends. The bigger their size, makes for the betterment of pleasuring, as they put it.”

“You said Guardian-Knight – what exactly is that?”

“Yes, Gods are Guardian-Knights as under the terms of The Contract. They are to serve, protect and defend all sentient life forms under their care. In this case for Universe 54, Galaxy Code: Milky Way, Section 17, Solar System, Planet Terra. Your job will be to protect these Terrans from all threats locally or from beyond the planet. The job’s something of a combination between a Knight and a police officer. It plays well into what most males want to be – great heroes, protectors and champions.”

“But if I turn into a God and Giant what about my girlfriend. For the first time in my life I finally find the right lady and this happens . . . I was planning asking her hand in marriage soon – like next month.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t worry, these things can be worked out. Some Gods, however, in time find they lose interest in their Mortal companions.”

God AlexG held up his hand before James could interrupt him again.

“I know you won’t, you’re like me – you’re hopelessly in love with her. I too, have a Goddess wife who once was a Mortal. Ours was a rare case of sudden and massive growth to God and Goddess Megas since Zed was directly responsible for it – has to do with how I became his Scribe. Too long to go into at this time – but, normally it’s more like what you are experiencing, a much slower transformation. Although, females seem to initially grow faster then males; the rates equalize after the first couple of surges. Anyway, since then DeniseH and I have been a happily married God and Goddess couple for a very long time. Therefore, as I said, you might be surprised how these things have a habit of working out. If she’s willing, you could turn her into an autonomous Immortal being – as such, she could then stay by your side without ever growing old. She’d not have any special powers like yours, but the Immortality factor is quite a thing in itself for some – even to allowing, if you both so wished, for Demi-Deity children. In your case, I think . . .”

God AlexG seemed to pause, as though he was communicating with someone not in the room. It only lasted a few seconds – then he looked at his ancient wind up Timex watch and pointing at the door as if he was a director cueing an actor.

“However, you don’t have to worry about Miss Carmen and yourself anymore. Its already been taken care of and in a way you might be surprised and very pleased to see.”

Just at that instant, the door opened by itself to AlexG’s telekinetic prompting and in came Carmen – alone. But to his amazement she too was now dressed in a hospital gown and was over six feet tall. In fact, she was six-foot five, not to mention possessing a femuscular build that would have made a top-notch female bodybuilder green with envy. To his trained eye, possibly close to 240 to 260 pounds in weight. Her flat chest was anything but – with the swollen orbs were embossing the gown in a very sexy way and had to be in the DD-cup range. Maybe they were E-cups – and it didn’t matter – she was an erotic vision of feminine power with how her physique was displacing the garment. He could see that Carmen was just as surprised as he was – and just as excited by her personal transformation. She came up to him and they carefully held each other. In passing thought, James loved the sensation of her well-developed muscles, swollen breasts and strong scent of her femininity. It turned him on in a major way but he had to suppress the desires of his hardening manhood – this just wasn’t the time or place for it.

“James what’s going on? I’ve started to grow too. It started a little while ago. I was first five-foot two and before I knew it, I surged again, twice, to this size. It seems to be happening faster with me – do you think I might have got it from you after all? I mean from when we repeatedly made love? The Doctors are all in a dither about me and said it was all right to see you now while they get ready to do some more tests.”

“Oh no,” God AlexG said kindly, “my dear one, not in this case.”

She turned and for the first time saw that they were not alone in the room.

“Who – who are you,” she said in wonder, “you can’t be from the CDC.”

“Well,” AlexG commented with a wry grin, “I’m not even from your Bureau of Federal Investigation, but I do hold a position of great power.”

“He’s a God, Carmen – that’s what I’m turning into and from the looks of your body . . . you’re becoming a Goddess.”

“But that’s impossible,” she exclaimed, “me, a Goddess? But how – why me?”

“No, not impossible, but very possible and sensible. And please, you both may address me as just AlexG, since we are to be friends.”

“All right,” Carmen said while trying to remain calm.

“Sure,” James replied, also still trying to adjust to the information.

“Good – now I was about to say, I was just informed that the Goddesses wanted a Civil Administrator for this world and oddly enough, you my dear were the top choice for selection to the position. You’re both very lucky to have this happen. I was working out various possibilities for you two to have a relationship, but now that’s not necessary.”

“Well in some ways I cannot complain, I love this new body, but how big am I and James going to get. I mean it has to stop sometime – doesn’t it?”

AlexG then repeated all of what he had told James a few minutes earlier. At first, Carmen’s face lost color, but she quickly reasserted herself again within a minute. Getting larger was making her more aggressive and in James opinion more Goddess-like as well.

“I don’t mind being that large – well sort of, AlexG. However, as long as James is with me, I think we will manage it. However, I really wonder how we will get around without stepping on things or people at that size. I don’t want to hurt anyone, nor would James, no matter how large we get.”

“Actually you don’t need to stay that freakishly Mega huge, most of us don’t. It’s rather hard on the environment, not to mention as you said private property damage or crushing people to death. Good Gods and Goddess never act thoughtlessly toward the lesser beings under their aegis, we only use our powers when we have to carry out our duties as Guardian-Knights and Civil Administrators. There are other talents that the pair of you will soon possess – besides just the ability to grow. But don’t concern yourselves about them just now, you’ll see what I mean in due course.”

“Good,” she beamed a very Goddess-like smile, “personally I think why we have to do . . . fun things, I will stay about fifty feet tall, but James . . . I will insist that he be larger still, say about seventy-five feet tall. Any bigger things might be damaged in our moments of high passion, but normally I’d prefer us to be shorter as a God and Goddess as you are in appearance.”

“See,” God AlexG chuckled, “as I told you, James, most Goddesses . . .”

“Yes,” he laughed softly, “like huge boyfriends.”

Carmen looked a bit confused, then figured it was a private joke.

“So,” Carmen asked, “what do we do next?”

“Well . . .” AlexG started.

At about that moment the pair of them felt a surge go through their bodies. Carmen smiled in satisfaction, she loved getting bigger – it was just so damned sexy to experience, personally and visually. James was more at ease with it, now that the situation with her was resolved. In fact he too was starting to enjoy it as well, like he first had when it started. He grew another sixty-some inches and his gown split apart in the sudden massive growth revealing a well-sculpted masculine body that was almost twenty feet tall. The reinforced hospital bed under such a terrible load, of which it was not designed, groaned and collapsed. Carmen was catching up fast as well. She grew even more femininely muscular – her breasts looked like bulging cannon balls with each nipple making for an erotic peek-a-boo hard embossment on the fabric, but that was true in general. Carmen’s gown was airbrushed over her frame and seemed about ready to rip apart. The almost skin tight garment showed off her increasingly well proportioned muscular body from the broadening shoulders, narrow waist, round buttock, wide hips to her long powerfully built legs that never stopped. Carmen appeared like a silhouette of extreme athletic femininity. Her body was now seven feet eleven inches tall and in strength alone she was many times stronger then any Mortal male on record. Seeing that the surge had passed, it was only then that did AlexG continue with his statement.

“As I was about to say before you two grew again, we had better get to a remote location and quickly. If we don’t you two will crush this city in short order as the Mega God and Mega Goddess you are swiftly becoming in form – cannot have that can we?”

“Oh no, sir,” Carmen nodded in the affirmative.

“Not on your life!” James declared and promptly extracted himself from the remains of his flattened hospital bed.

As he stood up, James realized his body was now far too tall for the room and had to stoop over. If he didn’t his body would have crashed through the paneled ceiling. Even so, he literally felt like a Giant looking down at her. To him Carmen was now less then half as big as he was in size. Since this whole thing had started, he was unhappy with the fact that he was getting so much larger in proportion to her. Although he knew now from what AlexG had said, that she’d catch up in scale, for the moment it was so unbalanced. James could not share of himself in the enjoyment of the moment or even hold her hand in the way he loved to when they walked together. From his facial expressions and body language, she could see how he felt about it all. So leaning with one hand against his right leg and standing on the ends of her toes, Carmen reached up with the other to touch the fingertips of his large hand to reassure him.

“In a bit, I’ll be up to your scale, so don’t look so downcast my darling hombre.”

“Yes,” he sighed, I know – at least logically I do, but emotionally . . . it’s so hard for me.”

“Since that is the case, would you mind if you were to pick me up and cradle me in your arms, I’d enjoy that a great deal and I think you would too.”

“I wouldn’t mind at all,” he said eagerly, “in fact that’s a great idea.”

“Please,” she lightly laughed at his enthusiasm, “at least for a time until I change to your size.”

Carefully he bent down and extra gently lifted her up and then with great care he arranged Carmen’s body to carry her in his arms as he stood up. It was such a marvelous sensation. In spite of her new bigger body, Carmen was like a large scale Human doll to him. Any doubts or discomfort about his continuing size change were forever washed away. In some ways, James holding Carmen in this manner felt for the first time like the protector he always wanted to be as a man. As his loving liege-lady, he would never let anyone harm her. Even if the growth had stopped at their present scales, they would have made their disproportionate relationship workout somehow. Of that, he was certain.

“Wow – I don’t believe how powerful you are darling. I feel so safe crooked in your arms . . . and maybe later we can do this again – with me holding you.”

“Now,” he grinned broadly, “that would be something to try out – very much so.”

“I think,” AlexG commented, “it would be best that we were out of here – the local medicos along with the some from security are on the way here from the reported crashing sound. And I don’t think they’d understand or even quite believe just how huge you two are going to get shortly.”

“Yes,” James nodded, “let’s go AlexG.”

“Please,” Carmen agreed from her perch, let’s – I want to get this over with as soon as possible if James and I are to be a God and Goddess.”

“Very well, so let it be written, so let it be done.”

In a Starlight flash dematerialization – all three of them were gone from the room as if they’d never been there leaving only the wreckage of the mashed bed to give testament of their incredible presence.

To be continued . . .

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Chapter Four

The Multiverse – Place of The Capital
Zone White – The Alliance of Good Gods and Goddesses
Executive Sector – Office of the General of the Guardian-Knights

“You may go in and see him now.”

“Thank you, Lieutenant.”

Red Malone had been expecting the arrival of his opposite number in the Civil Administrator Goddesses – Goddess Sarah who was also his wife. He knew it must have come as a major surprise to them, an unexpected birth of a new God.

“By Zed, she still looks as sexy as hell just like the first day I met her so very long ago with her long raven colored hair and ebony black body.”

He loved the way her clothing contoured and fit her frame – a muscularly broad shouldered, proud high breasted and powerfully built feminine body. In every way possible, she was a true Goddess. A pity their jobs kept them separated most of the time these days.

“Greetings my husband, I think you know why I’m here.”

“Yes my wife – its about the newly emerged God James Logan, I might add I have sent God AlexG to instructing him in his duties.”

“You always are thoughtful, darling – but then I wouldn’t have married you if you weren’t. You do know under the bylaws of The Contract,” she paused to look at the file, “ah here it is. As I was saying Universe 54, Galaxy Code: Milky Way, Section 17, Solar System, Planet Terra . . . by the way I haven’t heard that name, Solar System, in long time.”

“Actually, neither had I.”

“We Goddesses are to have our representative on the scene to aid the Guardian-Knight and guide the civilization under their care. In addition, we will send an experienced Goddess to help her get started. By the way, God AlexG was an excellent choice as tutor to the new God.”

“Thank you.”

“Your welcome. I think we will sent someone of equal value to instruct the new Goddess. His wife, Goddess DeniseH.”

“Of course, she’s perfect for the job – and I have a file of the Terran female candidates ready for your inspection.”

As she was starting to read he commented, “When we enhanced the young man, it was natural you’d show up.”

“What – it’s not a naturally born Godhood? You did this on purpose?”

“Yes, my predecessor forgot to station one at that locale – it’s fully documented in the file. The HAIL 10000 computer spat out her name as the best of the best, a rather interesting conjunction of beings, those two.”

“They’re a couple,” she looked at the file, “by Zed, that hasn’t happened in a very long time.”

“Indeed, that was my reaction as well. It’s a very rare occurrence within the Multiverse that the two chosen for Godhood and Goddesshood of a particular Section are already a mated pair.”

“Have you made the request to transform her? I’ve not been contacted by the Troika of Wise Goddesses to check the candidate out.”

“No, I was awaiting your presence as Chief Administrator of the Goddesses. I didn’t like the idea of one of my staff passing on the message them, then to you and then you having to pass it on to the Madam President. Besides we so rarely get to meet these days . . .”

“You always were an old-fashioned officer and a gentleman, thank you for letting me investigate and then request the transformation to be done. And as for meeting, perhaps later today we can ah, catch up on things – if you follow my meaning.”

“My wife,” he romantically bantered, “it will be a pleasure to serve you.”

“And I – you,” she teasingly winked at him.

But then after a minute or so of mental foreplay, it was back to business. Sarah closed her eyes picturing the female of Universe 54, Galaxy Code: Milky Way, Section 17, Solar System, Planet Terra in question. She was sitting in the same room with her mate, the one already undergoing the transformation to Godhood. She was asleep with her head resting against his body. The place appeared to be a primitive medical facility of some sort. Sarah smiled, the male was attractive to begin with and was becoming even more so as his body grew larger and stronger while he slept. Sarah sensed his unshielded unconscious thoughts. His PSI abilities and other special powers were also just beginning to grow – the energy levels were rising within him. He was unaware of them at the moment, but once he was a Mega God for the first time then he’d feel them – and so would his Goddess counterpart. Interestingly, he seemed to underestimate his own worth as a being. Well in time he would feel much better and see how wrong he was about himself.

However, she then concentrated on the reason for projecting herself here, the female. She was such a tiny thing, Sarah sighed. So many Mortal Human females were not as tall as the males in the Multiverse – and this one was very short. Once the metamorphosis began for her, that would not be the case anymore for this special one. For some reason, females seemed to grow a bit faster then males in the first few size surges and then it tapered off to a similar rate as the males. She was very pretty, of a good heart, intelligent and would be a splendidly tall, strong and powerful Goddess. The both of them were so concerned about what was happening, but also in love with each other throughout the event, Sarah realized. She loved her much larger mate with all her soul – and despite the original differences and the new greater exaggeration between the two of them he would rather die then be parted – he loved her that greatly. It was not surprising that the HAIL 10000 had chosen such a fine pair for enhancement to protect and guide the dominant race of this planet. For they were not the fairest, the wisest or the strongest, but that they cared about each other regardless and likewise the world around them. That alone was one of the best hallmarks of a true Good God or Goddess.

Having seen enough about the subject, Sarah mentally sent the request for authorization to the Madam President of the Alliance of Good Gods and Goddesses. Within seconds the President agreed and passed on the command to her fellow Goddesses to begin the process. All throughout the Multiverse, the Good Goddesses responded to the request. In order to transform a Mortal without the Supreme One’s personal intervention, the Gods or Goddesses could collectively create a new one on their own. It was something Zed told and taught them all how to do in His/Hers absence, such as was the case currently while He/She was on vacation. Each God or Goddess, depending on the gender of the subject, forever gave up a bit of their own power and transferred to the target, much like jump starting a car. Once energized in the Transmorph Process, she would grow in power and strength on her own as a totally Independent Goddess. Although it drained them of power, they would regenerate the loss in time, one of the reasons it was so rarely done. The accumulated effect of thousands of Gods, or in this case Goddesses, was huge and would have the same effect on the target that would forever change a Mortal female into a Mega Goddess.

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Carmen awoke realizing she had fallen asleep against James’s body. Now somewhat conscious she thought back, the last thing that she recalled her body had been so tired. Carmen just closed her eyes for a second and she must have passed out. As she was looking over her beloved James still sleeping, she wondered how and why this had happened to him. It just didn’t make any sense. She saw that he was still getting bigger by the hour, but ever so slowly while asleep.

“If only I could grow, too,” Carmen thought in passing, “we could be together, even if we were outsized. As it is, soon he’ll be Giant-sized and will feel all alone in the world.”

Slowly she got up for a moment and decided to check with the on duty Doctor outside and see if any progress had been made as to why this was happening. She carefully closed the door behind her and spotted the Doctor at the Nurse’s station down the Hallway. As she was approaching she felt funny inside and was getting very warm – almost sweating. Then she felt a surge sensation hit her body – just like what she had witnessed happening to James.

“Oh, God,” she thought, “could it be happening to me too? No – not possible they ran every test on me possible. The hormones and other factors were totally normal.”

Yet, as she got closer to the Nurse’s station she could feel her clothing gradually tightening – and in places beginning to rub very uncomfortably, such as her pants and underwear along the thighs and up her crotch and buttock. Her blouse was pulling on her upper arms and across her back and shoulders as though she was impossibly wider in structure. The sleeve cuffs were working their way up the increasingly muscular corded forearms, getting uncomfortable by the second. She could feel the diameter of her neck increasing against her tightly buttoned blouse. The size change was starting to cut off her air supply. The swelling traps pushing didn’t help the situation much, either. With a conscious effort, she unbuttoned the two upper collar buttons, which helped to relieve the constriction on her throat.

Although her bodyhair seemed to be smoothing over, dissipating into nothingness, her scalp on the other hand had a mild tingling sensation and suddenly she could feel her short length jet-black hair beginning to grow longer, thicker and fuller. Carmen could sense it flowing gently and brushing down her backside. If all this wasn’t enough, without warning she could feel her small flat breasts pushing harder against her bra – swelling up. Her blouse had already pulled out of the pants where it was tucked.

Startled – she could feel the cool breeze of the air conditioning on her sweaty and now defined belly – the muscular square blocks were very evident. The bones, muscles and tendons were still growing and stretching reshaping her body into a new powerful form. The back and shoulders wider, the waist narrower and the limbs thicker and well developed as though from many years of ridged disciplined diet and exercise. It was weird – muscle and bone growth of this sort should hurt like Hell, be a torturous agony. But this – whatever it was that had happened to James and now her – didn’t hurt in the least! It was not painful in anyway, but more like her body was being gently and lovingly remodeled into something better as the muscles grew, the tendons lengthened and the bones shifted in their increases. In fact, the size and the strength felt so positive and good it was unbelievable – like when making love. In appearance, the sweat soaked clothes were quickly turning into a snug femuscular silhouette of her growing body.

The seams on her articles of clothing were all but straining against the increasing size and the movement of her flexing muscles just from walking. She kept pulling at her clothing to alleviate the confinement, but to no avail. Finally in a couple of places the resistance ended and she heard and felt them rip open. The material parted way on the shapely thighs, carved upper arms and well-rounded shoulders. A flaw in the rear blouse material split wide open revealing her powerful looking stone-like muscled back. The last to tear was the center pants seam covering the powerful buttock area – for which she was grateful. The terrible chafing her jeans was eased a bit. She could tell that the sounds of the ripping cloth had caught the attention of various people in the hospital hallway and those at the desk.

She blushed a bit, but ignored them and continued on – regardless. It was too late anyway, her clothes were tattered and exposing she thought. Then the uppermost buttons on her blouse undid themselves from the mass expansion of her enlarged breasts and upper body muscles. The tightness of her bra was terrible and she pulled at it to relieve the pressure . . . but to no relief, they simple continued to augment, larger and fuller. The elastic bans were cutting into the broadening lats of the back as well and this only added to the problem. The underwear was rubbing even more constrictively up between her buttock muscles and the pants cuffs had pulled against her swollen calves as she walked.

Thank God, she thought, that she’d had the foresight earlier to take off her tennis shoes or the strain on her feet would have been unbearable. As it was, the socks were bad enough – or at least they were until her toes burst out of the thin material. As she reached the station, the thought passed through her mind that if she really was growing muscular as had James, she hoped her body would eventually resemble her favorite Hispanic female bodybuilders Denise Masino, Yaxeni Oriquen, Monica Martin and Emmanuela Pintus. Her petite body had grown four inches and gained fifty pounds filling out her physique in the distance from James’s room to the Nurse’s Station. From small and demure in form, she had dramatically changed into a feminine powerhouse in a matter of only a minute or two. Impossible, but undeniable, too.

With as straight a face as possible in the discomfort of her extremely tight and torn remaining clothing, Carmen finished approaching the desk. Knowing what she must appear like and trying her hardest not to laugh, she went ahead and asked anyway.

“Doctor, do you know if . . .” she stopped at his look of utter astonishment.

“Miss Carmen,” he said in a stunned tone, “we’d better re-run those tests on you – it seems that you’ve started to radically grow in size, too.”

She didn’t disagree, but secretly was glad it had happened to her. Carmen inwardly chuckled in pleasure – and smiled in relief at her very-personal change in form. It was as though God had heard her plea and with divine mercy caused this to happen. Her beloved James wouldn’t have to face this alone now – and never would be without her – that she knew fully.

To be continued . . .

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Chapter Three

They did much as they planned; both enjoyed the first round with the oil massage and foreplay before sexing. Then while they were making love for the second time in the shower he had an another size surge. Again Carmen could see, but more importantly, she could feel him get larger again as she ran her soapy hands over his hard body. Moreover, inside of her as well. The pressure of James shaft’s increase thrusting against her womanhood was intensive and all the more awesome. As they continued, he gently lifted Carmen up with his hands under her buttocks, supporting her weight as they sexed. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Carmen could tell how light her body was to him and she loved how his swollen muscles felt against her wet skin or when he kissed her body starting on the neck and worked down to her small breasts. James’s increasing strength was as that of a God with her held so effortlessly off the tub bottom. He was now two more inches taller and an additional fifty pounds heavier. Regardless, they were so turned on and high in the sexual passion of the moment, the two of them didn’t really did care. At climax the pair of them repeatedly orgasmed several times, something of which had never happened before. Carmen felt as though James was pouring himself into her, feeding her tiny body. This moment of perfect pleasure was like nothing either of them ever had known in their young lives. If anything, she hoped one more surge would pass and James would be truly supersized.

As soon as they were dry and more calmed down she could see more then he could that he was turning into an extra tall and very muscular male. James oddly didn’t seem to notice the second size surge, almost as if it was normal. Perhaps to him it was since he really couldn’t see it completely the way she could it since it was happening to his body and not to hers. Carmen knew that was true in her own circumstances from exercising at the gym. Until James took some pictures of her recently, it really didn’t hit her fully how much improvement she had accomplished – and she was damned proud of it. So was James as well. To Carmen who wished she were taller was nonetheless very attracted to large males it was like a dream come true.

“Oh God,” she thought, “what ever it causing this change, it’s a miracle. Please make him just a bit bigger and he will be perfect – a true muscular Giant.”

Slowly once more about an hour later she decided to seduce him once more, perhaps in a weird way maybe that was the source of the growth? In any case she didn’t care, just as long as he got somewhat bigger. However, this time she wanted to feel him on top of her now smaller then ever body as though he was her personal Giant. Again, while they were making love again she felt him surge again and grow. However, this time unfortunately for her it was more then she had bargained for due to the incredible weight increase. It was over 100 pounds more, plus four more inches in height. In fact, with James’s new weight, strength and height levels, he was crushing her extremely small body despite his best attempts to be as gentle as possible.

“Stop James, please get off me – something is wrong!”

“Mmmm, what?” he said absentmindedly in his deepening pleasure of her body.

“I said get off,” she yelled in pain, “you’re hurting me! Goddamn you feel like you suddenly weigh a ton!”

Quickly like a cat in response to her cry, he got up and off, carefully but quickly. His speed of dexterity and even more so the strength of his body, was impossibly powerful as he bounced onto the carpeted floor. As he moved, he sensed the changes even more then ever before. Once vertical all thoughts of this were cast from his mind, for what he saw out of the corner of his vision was a reflection in the mirror stand that totally stunned him. Slowly he turned for a closer look. In truth, both of them were shocked in what they now saw about his form. The body, which stared back in the reflection, for all tense and purposes, was a broad shouldered, thick limbed and muscularly built nude Giant. The valleys, cuts and separations of each muscle group, whether of the arms, legs, chest or back were all highly defined. When he moved or flexed, the veins became more prominent, the muscles pulsed and rippled under the tanned skin with an impossible strength he’d never felt before. James now was six-foot, ten-inches tall and weighed over 400 pounds – this he could undeniably see by looking into bedroom wall mirror or more accurately – down at it.

“Good God,” he said, “what’s going on – what’s happening to me? I’m . . . I’m turning huge and taller too!”

James was in shock at the sight. He could not believe what was staring back at him from the reflection in the family heirloom. His broad shouldered body was much larger then when he looked earlier and all of his bodyhair, with the exception of his scalp – was gone. Not only could he see it, he could feel the size – his tapering musculture was impossibly immense now – and sculpted to perfection. The way the various muscle groups bulged when relaxed and when they contracted . . . swollen and huge. Carefully with his hands, he experimentally felt them and they remained – enormous – and with the newly gained height . . . he was awesome beyond words.

“James,” she tensely said, “it’s . . . incredible, you’re larger now – I meant since the first time we noticed.”

“Larger – Hell Bells,” he thought, “I’m a turning into a Giant like out of one of my teenage sex fantasies.”

Shaken by the sight, he then replied aloud, “This just cannot be happening, Carmen. People just don’t . . . grow huge like this, it’s impossible.”

“We’d better go to the hospital darling – this is not funny anymore.”

So saying, Carmen draped the sheet around herself while trying to remain calm under the abnormal circumstances.

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It was rather hard for him to fit into any clothing at the size he had become. So by splitting a pair of shorts with a scissors and the same with a shirt, they both headed out in search of medical help. Since James was almost too large to drive their two-door Studebaker Falcon, Carmen took the command of the expedition. She realized that their best shot for aid wasn’t to be found at the local city hospital, they need experts in Human growth and she knew exactly where to head. The Builtmore Research Center of Albuquerque, New Mexico. It was a national science hospital for the southwest and had some of the best people and equipment in the United States of North America. Even so, as they were explaining it to a doctor at the reception desk, another surge hit James. It was an increase of over 200 pounds more; in addition, he grew to seven-foot, six. If anything, he was taking on the appearance of The Impossible Hulk or any number of other oversized Marvel or Impulse comic book superheroes. Moreover, it was scaring the Hell out of him and Carmen. The medical people watching it happen couldn’t believe it either, but the tearing sounds of the seams on his already over stressed clothes disintegrating only reinforced it. Not to mention his becoming stark naked in front of them also helped to shock the medical people out of their lethargy.

“Nurse get him into the isolation ward. Stat! Don’t worry Mr Logan. We’ll find out whatever is causing this hyperactive growth. Most likely you’ve been exposed to some radiation or chemical that causing the pituitary to go hyperactive.”

“What about me? I’m I going to start to grow – too?” whispered a now worried Carmen.

“Miss Escatel, you might not be affected, since you don’t seem to be growing like your boyfriend here. But just be certain we’ll run the same tests on you as well to be certain.”

Visually, for a short time James appeared to stay about the same size, as if the growth was taking a break. However, after he was monitored with sensitive equipment the medical people could observe that the growth was constant, but gradual. The subtle rate of increase between mass surges was a mere fraction of the sudden changes. Based on the verbal data Carmen supplied, the biochemical count of testosterone/growth hormone that was off the scale, plus another surge that happened in the hospital room – this data allowed the doctors to forecast his change. At his current rate of change, James’s now eight-foot ten-inch 1300-pound plus body would be close to fifty feet tall within twelve hours – and some of them weren’t certain it would stop there either. There was no sign of it decreasing on the computer-generated graphs. Besides the increased hormonal count, there seemed to have been a mysterious change to James’s DNA as well. When they investigated further, the doctors were perplexed for all of the genetic death clock markers were totally gone from the Human Genome map. As well as some other ones that should have been there. Instead, they were replaced with new ones that were totally unknown and impossible to break down by any of the methods known to science. The another thing that seemed to be happening was some form of unknown bio-energy was being detected at the molecular level under electron microscopic analysis. This strange energy was totally bonded throughout his form – and was getting stronger like it was a generator of power. Apparently, this was the catalyst for the transformation. It was as if he was Human in appearance, but was becoming something else entirely.

A few of them theorized that his change might be a mutation into the next level of Humanity with paranormal PSI abilities to go with the size of his new body. One or two of them in dark humor even joked that James was turning into an Immortal Giant God like from one of those Sci-fi TV cable shows such as Hercules – The Mythical Journeys and Hippolyta – The Warrioress Queen. As far as they could tell James was clean of any radiation or toxins, but more importantly so was Carmen whose size had remained the same throughout the entire ordeal. Whatever it was it was apparently only affecting James like a disease. Yet, if it were a germ or virus, the exchange of bodily fluids during the intercourse between the two subjects should have spread the condition to Carmen and she, too would have shown signs of growth. As well as the people that they had been in contact with if it was airborne. Again all the tests they could run for such also came up negative and her current four-foot ten-inch body had remained unchanged. Moreover, there had been no reports from any of the area hospitals or medical facilities about similar incidents of growth by persons. The restaurant and the movie theater had been swept by technicians for contaminates, but nothing had turned up outside of the ordinary.

Their greatest worry now was that it might be that James was an isolated case of exposure to some exotic source. Possibly, the process that was slowly transforming his body was an undetectable biotech virus or some other unknown nanotechnology element. At this point the doctors were totally baffled and were in the process of calling in the Communicable Disease Center in Atlanta, Georgia and the Federal Medical Bureau at the capital in New York City, District of Washington.

After uncounted hours of none stop tests, James, despite being exhausted was only able to sleep when he was sedated. Carmen promised not to leave him, which also reassured James about what he was literally turning into – a Human Giant. She stayed with him by his side watching he slowly continued to grow in size for a few hours. To her it was fascinating and frightening to see him slowly grow as his chest expanded and contracted while he breathed in and out asleep. During that time James gained two inches and became over a hundred pounds heavier. Finally though, she dozed off resting against his body. However, when James woke up, Carmen was nowhere to be seen within the confines of his room.

To be continued . . .

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Chapter Two

The Multiverse – Universe 54 – Section 17
System Sol – Planet Terra (Earth – Alt Gallatin 1812 CE)
United States of North America
State of New Mexico – City of Albuquerque
Time Zone: Atomic Age – Circa 21st CE

It was truly a grand southwestern evening, so thought James Logan with a warm, inner glow of pleasure. He and Carmen Escatel had gone out for dinner and then seen a new movie – The Cydonia Project. It was all about strange alien artifacts, ruins of a city on Mars and how they were interconnected with Humanity on Earth. As Science fiction went, it had a fascinating plot and James planned reading up on some of the referenced works when he got time off from his bookkeeping job. As they were walking home, side by side holding hands in shared affection seemed to James everything was going perfectly – and promised to only flow into perfection.

He’d never felt so close to any woman he had dated in the last couple of years since college. The last time was with a girl by the name of Danielle Lauer who had been originally interested in him when they were in some of the same Humanities classes; he was going for accounting and she into the sciences. They started out as friends, helping each other with their homework. However, James grew somewhat infatuated with her, while she was friendly with him and even at times humored him. As the semesters passed she drew away into her studies of biology, bio-chemistry, genetics and molecular biology as the scientist that she yearned to be, she constantly ran into the male patriarchy of her chosen field. This plus his normal chivalrous nature didn’t help the relationship. It wasn’t that he patronized her, but only wished to be a gentleman with her and treat her as the lady he believed her to be inside, despite her independent and liberated attitude. Nevertheless, she interpreted it differently and it only added to the growing list of irritations she had to face each day in class or the lab on campus. Of course, there was nothing illegal or totally out of line that she could go after someone for, but it was there nonetheless or at least she believed there was. Also at times, James perceived she was overly sensitive as well, perhaps by her personality, for some others who knew her told a different version of the same story. But he believed hers and tried to be supportive, after all he had fallen in love with her.

In time she was radicalize by the ultra-feminists on campus that she fell into with after hearing a guest speaker one day at a Women’s Studies forum. As Danielle sat there, it seemed that Ephesia Chasseur was speaking directly to her in particular. They believed that the world could only reach its true destiny if females ruled over the men as in the times of the Ancient Matriarchs and kept their normal violent natures in check as the masters of the males. To hear such words, thoughts and philosophy was like tonic to her damaged soul. Afterwards, she stoked up the courage to talk directly with her and she had indeed noticed Danielle’s rapt fascination in the discussion topic. She arranged for Danielle to meet with other likeminded females who belonged to a social club – of sorts. There she encountered many more women like herself and she was never the same again. The anti-male philosophy she was embracing was the last straw in souring the relationship – or at least what James thought was a relationship.

Finally, one evening a few weeks later she told him that she wasn’t interested in seeing him anymore, which came as a surprise for he thought they were more then just friends. When he asked why, had he done anything wrong? She replied, although he was seemingly a good man and it was nothing he had done in particular, it would never work now. In her opinion, she believed all men in the end turned out to be worthless scum, fit only as breeders or pleasurers. Hopefully one day even that survival factor would be removed as well through genetic engineering. Moreover, she’d find a way to change it all for women everywhere, but especially for herself. The last he heard of her after graduation and earned her doctorate a few years later, was that she went to work for a multinational pharmaceutical-health food corporation in Southern California. In any case, because he was so hurt by her actions and felt like a fool for not seeing the negative signals she had been giving all along. He realized why, he was too deeply attracted to her to catch them.

Therefore, it took him a while before he was ready to try again to open himself up again to women in general. In time, he did date again, but none of them was quite as interesting as Danielle. She was intelligent and a very athletically beautiful at 150-pounds. Somewhat tall too, at five-foot eleven with sandy brown hair. He was six-foot three and weighted about 215. Being as tall as he was physically, James preferred taller girls, which to his disappointment Carmen was anything but his physical ideal. He literal towered over her petite four-foot ten, 90-pound brown body. In appearance, she was of a mixed Caucasian and Hispanic background looking more European then Mexican, with jet-black hair that reached her shoulders in length and breasts which were small, giving her an almost flat chested look. Nor due her size was she very muscular, but attractive in a cute sort of way, like a tiny pixie with her brown eyes, dark eyebrows and small nose. All she needed was pointed ears and wings to complete the look and Disney would have been begging her to play the role in a movie.

Although now she worked out as much as he did and had improved her physique considerably in the last two years building up to a weight of 110-pounds. That’s how they first met one evening at the local neighborhood gym. Normally he trained very early in the morning when few were there; he wasn’t very muscular himself but wished to be. And was a bit shy of being around all the more buffed looking men and women who came in later in the afternoon and evening. Today though he didn’t have any choice due to a screw up and it required him to stay at the computer to finish his part of the bookkeeping accounts. The heady atmosphere of seeing so many muscular men, but especially the women was very distracting for him.

However, just as he was going to start, a person interrupted his introspective contemplation.

“Señor,” a feminine voice asked, “could you give me a hand? I’m sort of new at this and you look like you’ve been at a while and your not so intimidating like the rest.”

He turned about and had to look down because the voice belonged to a small young lady, not more then five feet tall or even large in size looking up at him. She was dark haired and rather pretty. Because she wasn’t an Amazon he felt more relaxed and let his natural friendliness take over.

“Of course, Señorita. I’m glad you asked all these other larger people got me a-scared too. Together we’ll get big and beat them all in a mixed pairs contest.”

“Boy,” she laughed, “wouldn’t that be nice if we could get large. We’d be a pair of head turners – a Minizon and her Giant.”

In any case, they got to talking as they worked out; he showed her how to do this exercise and that. She really enjoyed his company and suggested that they do this again tomorrow evening. She worked as a secretary in one of the downtown office buildings. Being not the most athletic of women, she had felt the need to try bodybuilding after looking through a couple of magazines at the local Krock and Brentano’s bookstore. He couldn’t turn her down, in so many ways in personality she was like Danielle before she changed. As he left the gym to return to his car for the first time he noticed that he didn’t even feel uncomfortable around all the bigger guys and gals. It was amazing! This was two years ago. Only a few months ago did they decide to share the rent and move into an apartment together. As they continued hand in hand back to the apartment building and thoughts of happiness kept going through his head, for the first time in his life he felt on top of a situation.

“A penny for your thoughts, my darling hombre,” Carmen said. “You look like you have a warm glow about you. You even feel very warm.”

“Oh, just thinking about some things of the past and present. I’m so lucky I found you. I really didn’t realize how hollow my life was before. But your right I do feel very warm, odd that you mention it. Almost like a fever.”

“Ah,” she smiled fondly – and with her free hand playfully tugged at his belt, “I think what you have is a bit of lust on the mind – cuz its certainly what I have on mine.”

“Help help,” he whispered, “I’m be attacked by a sex starved hembra.”

“Well,” she broke out laughing, “when we get home I have some fun plans for you my love.”

“Yes?” he slyly grinned.

“It involves me striping you naked my tall man and you me. Then with you under me, some hot oil and a sexy two body massage with a bit of foreplay – then on to fulfillment.”

“Sounds good – you have my major interest. My gun is primed for action in your service, Milady.”

“Of course I have,” she teased, “and a very large one you have too – then a replay in the shower, nice, hot and wet.”

“Mmmm, very good – I like your ideas.”

“I thought you would,” she stopped looking at him carefully. He stopped smiling in fact he looked sick.

“Are you all right?”

“I don’t know, that warm feeling just got stronger, I’m starting to drip sweat now.”

She looked his shirt, indeed it was getting soaked.

“Good God, we’d better get you home.”

“No, no I don’t feel sick which is the strangest part. If I had the flu or something I’d not feel good. If anything it feels very positive.” Then within a few seconds he said, “What a weird thing, its feels as if a swelling sensation is encompassing my whole body.”

Carmen stood back a bit and watched. As she did so, a surge came over James. It seemed like every muscle in his body pulsed and flexed as if an electrical current ran through him. It didn’t appear negative, she thought, but very good. Almost sexy after a fashion, like he was getting bigger, more muscular, but of course that was silly. However, once it passed it did seem like he was bigger, everywhere – wider in the back, the shoulders bulging and thicker limbed. The chest seemed to have pushed out a little against the row of buttons on the front of the shirt. In addition, the neck and traps had spread open the unbuttoned collar, too. Even his pants bulged rather obviously, as though his manhood was larger – not erect, just enlarged in size.

“Are you certain you’re all right?”

“Yes – I think so. That was one heck of a weird sensation. The feeling is all gone, even the fever seems less now.”

“Maybe it was one of those twelve hour bugs and your body just burned it off. The air conditioning in the restaurant and theater might have been masking it from you and now outside in the normal late summer air you finally felt it.”

“Could be, but who knows.”

He pulled a bit at his pants and shirt; especially his crotch had become very uncomfortable, the seams were cutting up into his balls and between his buttock muscles. Not to mention how the elastic bans of his briefs were working on his thighs, too.

“I do feel strangely stronger – physically I mean. But dang it, all my clothes feels tighter too. God, it feels like my underwear and jeans are constricting me,” he nervously laughed, “and where it counts the most. Must be all that sweat, it soaked into them and shrunk them.”

“Oh well they’ll be all right by morning. Let’s get home and have some fun.”

“Ah yes, I vote for the all muscle girl Amazon party. And soon, I want to get these clothes off me.”

“You should, it’s the only real party any hombre should vote for.”

It wasn’t easy for James to walk from the restrictiveness of his clothing, but as quickly as they could they made for their apartment. What he’d quickly learn in an hour with the reshaping of his muscles and tendons, as well as the growth of his bones, is that he had grown a full inch and gained 25-pounds of muscle. This new change filled out his frame to a new size of six-foot four and 240-pounds. A small start, but like all large things they always start small and grow in time.

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True to her word the minute the door closed on their apartment, their passion started to take off like the beginning of a forest fire. Slowly as they kissed and cuddled, they started to gradually undress each other. Carmen as she felt his body, never remember him being so hard – or so large in frame. Not to mention how strong he felt holding her, yet very gentle too as though he unconsciously sensed his power. She paused a second to look him over more closely and couldn’t believe what she saw.

“Was it possible he really was larger? No, that was inconceivable! Yet . . .

“James,” she asked, “have you been using any over the counter enhancement drugs in your training in the last few months or so? Ones you haven’t told me about? You seem larger, somehow.”

“No why?” he grinned not quite getting it being too rapped up in the love play. She could see he thought she was teasing him.

“I’m serious, you are bigger. Here look.”

She took him by the hand and led him over to the full-length mirror stand of the bedroom.

“Take your shirt off – Hell, take off all of your clothes I want a good look at you.”

At first, he thought she was still kidding him, a striping game. However, he too, could see what she was talking about when he glanced into the elliptical framed freestanding mirror of their bedroom. The mirror was an old family item he inherited from his grandparents. Upon seeing that his body seemed larger – wider of shoulder, thicker bodied and limbed – or just plain more muscular James did a double take in amazement. Also oddly, his bodyhair seemed to be thinning, getting less coarse in form. The damned abs looked like a true six pack and he ran his hand over them, which only confirmed the sight. The square blocks didn’t go away. Then his eyes drifted downward to the source of his constricting confinement of his jeans. The way his pants and upper shirt was bulging could only mean . . . he finished undressing.

“Good God, what’s happened to me Carmen – I look at least twenty pounds heavier.”

He experimentally flexed parts of his body seeing the mass increase fully for the first time. The biceps peaks were impossibly well developed; so were the horseshoe shaped triceps. Hell the whole body was like that of a natural bodybuilder – lean and tanned? Strangely, his skin seemed a bit darker on his blonde haired body. The strength that he sensed earlier seemed to be greater now too, as though it was constantly growing. But that was crazy, he thought. Yet, his body seemed like it always had been this way, which James knew was not the case a few hours ago.

“And my . . . ”

He was looking at his manhood and how it was hung off his body – like that of a much larger man. The penis was definitely longer and thicker – yet he could feel that it was not even erect in any way. It was just bigger along with his balls, too.

“Leaner in bodyfat,” she stated, “I wonder if its possible if that crazy fever you had burned off the suet.”

“I don’t know,” he replied, “I don’t think so, but how would that explain the muscle mass increase? That alone is simply impossible in so short a time.”

“Maybe you had a slight growth spurt . . .”

“I know that can happen,” he said somewhat surprised, yet pleased too, “but so quickly?”

“Personally,” she smiled a lustful grin, I don’t care at this point and we’ll figure it out later. I’m horny as hell and Goddamn you look super sexy with all that extra muscle. Moreover, with that increased masculine potential, it should be really be an experience for a girl my size. After all you know how I feel about larger men . . .”

“Oh, indeed I do, he laughed softly – and took her in his arms, “for my Lady Carmen loves big, tall muscle men – but this will be an experience for both of us.”

To be continued . . .

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Just adding in an Admin Notice –
the following stories are index-classified as ***NOT SAFE FOR WORK***

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OK, I hope I’m doing this correctly. With AlexG’s permission, here are the stories. And showtime…

EXPANDED HORIZONS
Tales of the Multiverse
A Fantasy GT/GTS/Muscle Growth Adventure Story
By Alexander Germain © 2000 – alexgermain@yahoo.com
Excerpted from “Who’s In Charge?” © 2000

Chapter One

The Multiverse – Place of The Capital
Zone White – The Alliance of Good Gods and Goddesses
Executive Sector – Office of the General of the Guardian-Knights

“Sir, we’ve discovered a slight oversight by your predecessor.”

The man he was addressing was possessed of a flaming red beard and seated behind an impressive looking desk. In appearance he looked something like Jesse Ventura, but much larger in size then that mere Mortal for he was a God.

“Oh, nuts not another one,” the General of the Guardian-Knights, God Red Malone sighed. “What is it this time – a Monster Black Hole that was not turned off or perhaps Super Mega Nova that’s gotten out of hand?”

“No sir, nothing like that on the Disruptive Disaster scale,” the Lieutenant laughed nervously.

“Ok, shoot what is it?”

“Although all the official paperwork is in order, apparently he failed to carry through on the appointment of a local Guardian-Knight God for Universe 54, Local Galaxy Code: Milky Way, Sector 17. Actually to be fair, it’s a Sector we in Accounts and Acquisitions failed to follow up on until now.”

“Refresh my mind, where is Sector 17?” Red Malone frowned in thought.

“It’s a rather small, out of the way planet on the fringe of that Universe’s Milky Way galaxy. The area is part of Humanoid space. In particular a region called by the local inhabitants: The Solar System.”

“Quaint and charming – I haven’t heard that name used in a very long time. What’s the name of the world these beings live on?”

“The inhabitants call it Terra, but it’s also known as Earth in the Multiverse catalog, sir.”

“I prefer the first one, Terra has a good sound to it. I assume they are not space faring yet?”

“No sir, Fission Atomic on the edge of Fusion. The discovery of hyperdimensional power – Stargates – seems to be suppressed by certain controlling elements within their society.”

“By Zed, they are a bit backward, for a Humanoid race,” commented Red Malone. “So there’s no local Guardian-Knight God to protect them?”

“Yes sir – I think they really do need one and soon,” the Lieutenant said, looking very concerned. “They are still suffering under tribal warfare and regional conflicts. A Guardian-Knight God, based that world be able to maintain the peace and help guide them forward. In fact they don’t even have any special beings on their world as of yet.”

“You just said ‘yet’ with abnormal emphasis, care to clarify that?”

“They seem to think such don’t exist, except as part of their local believe systems, you know the drill. Some of us visit such worlds as tourists and by intent or accident and the locals start worshiping us. However, from our Intel we know that several Terran individuals and groups are on the verge of the Knowledge of Growth and Hyper-Mega Growth. Of course, we as Gods and Goddesses know them all. DNA tampering, Radioactivity, Formulas, Potions, Magic, Objects of Enhancement, Hyperdimensional Remolecularization – plus countless more too numerous to list.”

“Incredible, well that’s got to be taken care of in short order. If one, or some of them become Giants, Giantesses or even Megas they will act as dictators over their people and they will never progressively grow into an adult species. Pardon the pun Lieutenant.”

“Of course sir,” he smiled.

“Whoever we pick, he will be almost invincible against any of these moral Giants, Giantesses, Megas and especially a match for Evil Gods/Goddesses of the Consortium who might show up and raise a ruckus with the inhabitants. If we’ve overlooked Sector 17, so have they. We must be on the scene first with our people to prevent it. Do you have any appropriate Terran male candidates for the enhancement to God Guardian-Knight level? We must be careful on who we make a Guardian-Knight, once done, he’s permanently changed.”

“Quite right – and yes I do sir,” the Lieutenant pulled out a file folder and handed to the Red Malone. “If you look at the top of the list, I think the first one would be our best choice.”

“Hmmm, single though he does have a current girlfriend, lives in the most technological advanced country, very ethical, honest, honorable, somewhat tall in height, wishes he were physically larger, intelligent, young and has a thing for buffed muscular females. Nice, he sounds perfect. In fact he seems to be a lot like us.”

“Indeed sir, that’s what I thought.”

“Well – its a good thing he into buffed muscular females, because when the Goddesses demand a local administrator for Sector 17 they are going to have to get along with each other.”

“Oh, I’m certain he’ll get along with her.”

“Speaking of which, do you have a file on local female candidates? I know they are going to ask us for one.”

The Lieutenant pulled out another file from the briefing dossier. He opened it to the appropriate paperwork, read it for second and smiled a smile of humorous foreknowledge.

“Yes sir I do. You might be surprised as to who’s first on the list.”

He handed the General the file and waited for his reaction. It didn’t take very long.

“By Zed!” Red Malone said looking closer at the document. “Are you certain this is correct?”

“Yes sir, it was formulated by Intel Staff reports and the Guardian-Knight Intel Analysts fed the data into the God/Goddess-Hood – HAIL 10000 Supermega Computer. No chance of a goof.”

“I don’t think this has happened in a very long time but if that’s the best pair for candidates it told us about, then only Zed Him/Her-self could know of a better one. I will see that the male is transformed as of now.”

After a few moments pause of concentration to double-check the HAIL 10000’s candidate, he next requested permission from higher up to perform the Godhood transformation. Once Red Malone got it, work began on enhancing the subject. Then with this completed they resumed.

“Very well, what is done is now done. He’s on his way to Godhood. Hope he enjoys the transformation, I feel a bit drained – but it will pass shortly.”

“As do I sir, but what about the female?” the Lieutenant asked.

“Oh, in about a day or so I fully expect to have a visit from the Head Civil Administrative Goddess. She will give the order and this one,” he pointed to on the list, “will also start transforming into a Goddess. Now as to the issue of tutors . . . given that Sector 17 is directly adjacent to the Domain of God AlexG and Goddess DeniseH, that locale henceforth is to be assigned to their jurisdiction as a Trust Protectorate of their Realm. The two of them are very skilled in guiding newly made Superbeings in finding their destinies and I’m certain they’ll have the young God and Goddess of Terra readied for their responsibilities in record time.”

To be continued . . .

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I can’t believe I’m just finding this topic. I found more of AlexG’s old M/F growth stories from the old version of this site. Is it okay to put the links in this topic, AlexG?

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If you’re still looking for the story:

https://www.amaz0ns.com/component/kunena/Growth-Stories/67702-gasp-a-new-story-from-prophet-tenebrae#67702

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I think I read another version of this Japanese folklore when I was in school. Nice to see someone made another version.

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It’s from the show “Loiter Squad”. I forget the exact episode.

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