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A little bit chaotic. If it would be in first person, the input of the senses could be written in this way. From third person view it is difficulter to be surrealistic.
On the other way – good done  🙂

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I agree with AlexG. Stories must have a beginnig, a storyline and an ending. My personal failure is my bad grammar and vocabulary in English. My thoughts are all in German, so I have to translate them and this is by far the worst part.
I also have some points of interest in my story before beginning, but the way between them come naturally and sometimes chaotic to me while I'm writing. After writing for a long time in German (and without any transformations in it) I liked the idea of trying it.

I have this point of view for my own personal style, but it is up to you to find yours. Hopefully your Characters have an history and a future, because if not, they tend to be two-dimensional and can't evolve.
btw nice story…

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I want to thank you all for your support.
Thank you (in alphabetical order) Fonk, I_am_not_herbert, KeithXZ, ratlaf and X_Greg for your inputs. I hope I can build them into part two.
Eagerly waiting, but I have some time to take out, for personal reasons. Hopefully I will beginn ina week or two.

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So, I know you had to wait a little bit, but I had not much time and little fantasy for my ending. But with some minor quirks in my mind, I'm preparing for a part 2.  ;D

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Chapter 6

Hell of a day waiting for the evening to come. I had a plan to get it into my wife and had three sample boxes for home in my backpack. Joy filled me imagine it happened before me. And with these thoughts in my mind, I went to the grocery and bought everything for cooking Asian tonight.
My wife was already home and played with the kids in the garden. I yelled that I would cook tonight and went into the house. Fish with coconut milk and Asian spice. Nothing would be better to eat and hide it into. My kids went to a friend of us and wouldn’t be here until tomorrow. So a prefect day to prepare the special meal for her.
I was in cooking as our friend drove by and picked up the kids. I had everything prepared and went to the toilet with a sample box. After filling it with not one but two shots of me, I went back to the pots and gave everything on the dishes. Then I stirred my load into her creamy meal and looked at it. Nothing to see or suspect. Then I placed everything on the table and lit a candle. Afterwards I called for her.
I heard the footsteps on the floor and was astonished to see my wife with her girlfriend coming into the house.
“Jen is eating with us. Any difficulties?”
Hell yeah! “No. It should be enough for all of us.” But what after the meal?
I prepared a third dish for her and thought about the situation. The hell with it! Why not two at a time. So I filled the rest of the meal with a bit of my special “spice” on the dish and brought it to the table where Jen was telling everything about her new ex-boyfriend and the problems of having no man around. I was smiling at the story while watching them eating the smoking meal.
First I saw the nipples stand erect under the shirt of Jen, but my wife’s followed in a second. The both put on this look of “something weird is going on with me” and turned their heads to me. I saw as their faces became red and their breathings faster.
“Is this meal so spicy or is it hot in here all of a sudden?” my wife asked.
“It has to be the meal, because I’m getting warm inside all over. Have you put extra spice in it?”
I smiled at them. “Of course I had put an large amount of spice in it, too hot for you?”
My wife and Jen both shook their heads and took another spoon of it. I saw Jen move under her shirt, or her muscles in this case. Then I looked to my wife and saw her watching me with a seductive smile. I sensed her muscles – already built for a woman without much training – getting bigger under her clothes and felt my dick crawl the leg along. Then came a question I had never ever thought I could hear for her.
“Jen, dear, let’s get ready for bed. I think we will get fucked soon and you will feel a big dick in you again.”
I looked at her without realising my mouth standing open.
“Yes honey, I know what you have done to us. It is the same as today in the office. I don’t know how or why, but who cares.”
Her muscles seemed to swell for me before my eyes. Her biceps grew and her shoulders broadened while she spoke and I fantasized about her stomach. Then Jen moaned and moved her hands over her body. “So much power.”
We both looked at Jen and saw her muscles rip through her shirt. With small afford she pulled on her bra and ripped it off. “Look at me. Look at my body.” And we both looked. My member was already aching and my wife looked like in heat. She also pulled on her clothes and ripped them off. Then I saw her full beauty before me and I came in my pants.
“My, my. Am I so beautiful?” Jen asked and touched my trousers, which showed a wet part. She pulled it from me and licked on my shot. “Not tasting bad either. But I want something else.” And with these word she dragged me to the floor and sat on my freed member. As she sat on me, she flushed and began to pulsate. Her already big biceps began to swell and her stomach was becoming a perfect cut abs. Her breasts ballooned outwards of both swelling muscles and boobs.
As she grew, she stick onto my dick and began riding it up and down with furious movements. My wife watched the situation with greed and lust in her eyes. I thought that she would start a fight soon but was wrong. Instead she leaned forward and began to suck on Jen’s breast. She placed her clit above my face and I licked her as good as I could. I felt her fluids rinse in my mouth and down my throat. Then I could feel it.
Not only my member was swelling again, I could feel my wife’s buttock become pure muscles swelling against my face. Then I saw her legs build muscle on muscle and her stomach building marbles outwards. She gasped as she felt her own transformation happen. I could also feel myself pulsating and swelling. My own muscles swelled and I also felt my dick swell a little bit more.
Jen seemed to feel it too as she squeaked and moved faster to get her second orgasm. My wife looked at her and after Jen has broken down on me, she grapped her and laid her beside me. Than she looked me in the eyes and said, “Now I know.”
And with these words crawled down and took my shaft into her mouth. Immediately I came and she greedily gulped it all down her throat. After looking saturated she began to pulsate again. I saw her body expand in all direction and a horny moan escaped her lips. Her muscles grew to the proportions of a bodybuilder but her bust had still the look of breasts and not of muscles. Her eyes radiated lust and she hungrily flew on my member and began to suck it again. Not flaccid it began to rise immediately and she licked it up and down.
I felt my next shot coming forth and she took it all in her. “And now I want to ride you and you suck on my tits.” Not waiting for her expansion she mounted me and moved up and down. Her beautiful body swelled before me and I could see muscle laying over muscle and feeling the strength she radiated. “Suck, honey.”
How could I resist. I took her nipple in my mouth and played with my tongue till it was erect. Then I repeated with the other. There was the first orgasm of my wife. As I took one in my mouth and began to suck hard, milk shot in down my throat and soon I swelled too. There was another orgasm of her. After throwing her of me and laying myself over her, she positioned my dick between her lips and then I came in her.
I fell down and was exhausted. My wife laid next to me and took me in her arms. In this position we fell asleep.

As we woke up, Jen seemed to have left us alone. But for us nothing was existing expect of this loving couple on the floor. “I had some other girls, I gave this too.” I intended.
“And I have you her with me, dear.”
“No bad feelings about it?”
“No, should I?”
“I don’t think so.” I drew her closer to me and kissed her cheek.
“Then don’t think about it. Let us have a nice evening and test our strength.” And she held me against the floor and smiled at me.
“I give. Your about twice me.”
“And four times more woman than before.” And she playfully held her breasts against my face.
“What if this never ends?” I asked.
“Who cares?”
And as with an omen the telephone rang.

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Chapter 5

As I was in my office, I let my memories came to me. As I was sucked, it worked really fast. In a cold drink it was really slow. Lick from a shirt was fast too. So what could it be?
“Could you help me, please?”
The interruption was a pleasure to my hurting head. Mae – your head secretary – was watching me from the door. “Sure!” I answered and moved myself up from the chair.
Mae was a little Korean Girl in her beginning twenties with more weight on her little frame then me – even if I’m a head taller and now more muscled. But she was friendly with a soft voice and a great humour. And she was a good partner to talk to in work, because she was interested in more things than me and so we can be together for hours without boring one another.
“So what’s in your mind for me?” I asked.
“I have to cook coffee for a presentation and only quarter an hour time.”
So we prepared, transported everything and talked about the lasted things going on in your work. Mae was busy and kept friendly without showing any sign of stress. After coming to the topic of the heat in our offices it hit me. It was the temperature, which let it function slower! But how can I test this for real?
“Hello, Mae to Earth! What are you thinking at?”
“Hah, I think, I’ve got the solution for a long buried problem!”
“And…”
“Nothing. But maybe. Hey, what are you doing afterwards?”
“Having a coffee myself, why?”
“I could bring you one and then we can drink it together in your room.”
“Okay, don’t forget. Two sugar and much milk!”
With these words she went to the presentation and was there for half an hour for sure. Enough time for me to prepare myself for my test.
I went to the doctor’s room and got a small box for samples and took it with me to the toilet. I thought about the possibilities of the test and its problems. Should I really give it to her without knowing it? But the scientist in me cried louder than the moralist. I had to know, how it works for a greater good.
Then I imagined her in her red top with her fat breasts and her overweight filling her frame. And then she slowly transformed into a muscled amazon warrior with a height of over six feet and with very little cloth on her whole body. Soon I came and I directed my shots into the box. So much for the easy part of my plan. Now I have to make a coffee for her and dilute the seed in it. Hopefully the milk will mask it.

The waiting was like hell for me and I jumped as she called me on the phone. I made a coffee and sipped my sample into it. After adding two spoons of sugar and filling the mug with milk I stirred with the spoon and looked if I could find any suspect of an abnormal ingredient. After finding none, I made a coffee for myself and carried both to her. I brought both to the table and gave her “special coffee” directly before her and mine a bit away. Then I closed the door and sat beside her.
She took her coffee mug in both hands and smiled at me.
“Thanks, for coffee and help.”
Don’t thank me too soon, look what’s coming to you. My thoughts were directed at her mouth and the mug. She sipped at it. “Ah, perfect temperature, not to hot, but very warm.” And with a great slurp she emptied the mug with one action.
I smiled, because she had felt nothing of my seed in it. Suddenly I saw two points at her shirt. Her nipples were erecting before my eyes. Mae’s head flushed and she began to breath faster. “What’s wrong.” She asked between closed teeth.
Then I saw her stomach wobbling. All the fat was moving fast and soon her breast – big already – filled more outwards and vanished at all other parts. Her top filled to extreme proportions and soon her muscles filled to. I saw her top moving up and showing me her belly. The fat was away already and small bumps of muscles formed on the stomach. Her arms – formerly big and unformed – showed definition and her biceps moved up and out. Her shoulders broadened and her breasts filled the whole time.
Mae moved her hands over her breasts and her pointy nipples were so prominent, that I could hardly move my eyes away from there to other parts of her body. But her muscles were expanding everywhere I looked. Too soon it ended. Mae breathed hard and fast, one hand between her legs and the other on her breast. Her frame hadn’t changed so much – where had been fat were now muscles. And she looked at me with her face, which seemed to be angelic. Her friendly face with the happy glistening eyes was without an fat on it. Even the skin had redirected its mass to the new she.
As she stood up, I saw her body move in other ways than normally. As she stood up, she moved to me and put her breasts into my face.
“Whatever you have done, I’m so horny, you shouldn’t think about anything than fucking me.”
Her words first shocked me, but my boner said something totally differently to her. She playfully turned her key to lock the door and then she pulled on her top. Without much afford she ripped it in two parts and exposed her breasts. They were full and stood away like big apples with her nipples standing erect over an inch away. With a swift motion she put one nipple direct into my open mouth. I wanted it and began to suck eagerly on it. She gasped at my strong tongue playing in my mouth with her and began to fondle with my trousers. With a quick pull she teared her slip away, which seemed to be a lot of numbers to big for her now.
She sat on my dick and began to move with talented wisdom. As she moved on me, I began to taste something sweet in my mouth. I greedily sucked stronger on her breasts and was rewarded with sweet tasting milk which flowed easily down my throat. Soon I began to feel energy running though my body. My dick already fully erect began to move itself deeper into her cunt and she gave small pleasure gasps out of her small lips. My muscles expanded a little and I felt stronger than before. After her third orgasm she moved from me and looked me in the eyes.
“Why?”
I sat there and looked at her. Every answer was wrong and I couldn’t tell her the truth, could I? “Because I like you and wanted to share this gift with you.” No lie and nearly the truth.
She stood before me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Next time ask.”
As I put my trouser back on, I saw her searching in her bag. She pulled a new shirt out and put it on. Her breasts were standing in front of it as if someone had put two coconuts into her bra. Her skirt was loose and she took care of it with a belt. Then she smile broad at me and turned like a dancer with one fast move around herself. “Look at what you have done to me. Thank you for it.” Then she opened the door and guided me outside to left me there.

“So this is it. Temperature!” I thought and waited for the evening to come and try it on my wife.

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Chapter 4

Work was boring. I had to type in some reports and requests and after four hours working I thought I had done nothing. As my phone rang I was happy for some distraction. I looked at the number and saw my wife’s number on the display.
“Hi honey, was going on?” I asked.
“What have you done in my morning coffee? I’m getting hornier and hornier the whole day. If it will get worse, I think I will jump on any man in my work soon.”
I thought for a second before I answered: “Well, I didn’t give you anything in your coffee to be honest. What’s your problem, tell me.”
“Boy, I am wet as if you have played with me for an hour and I couldn’t get an orgasm since then. I think even my whole body is radiating heat, my nips are standing erect the whole time and I can only think of sex. So this is my problem. Have you given my Spanish fly with a trigger effect or what!”
“Please calm down. I will get out of here and come to you as soon as possible.”
So I told my co-workers I have to visit a client and drove to my wife’s work. I thought about the situation she’s in. Was it really a slow motion version of my previous growth shows. I came to her as she was sitting before the computer and typing with one hand, the other at her crotch. As she saw me she jumped up and pulled me to the toilet. There she undid her pants and rubbed already my dick with her hand.
“Oh, how I missed this meat in me. I can’t wait any longer, please give it to me.”
What should I say. I was hard only at the thought of having sex with her and she was already undoing my pants. As she had my member in eye-height she swallowed hard. “First in my waiting crotch and then I will give you everything you need to come.” With these words she put herself over me and guided my dick in her. She came after the first strokes but wasn’t satisfied and made everything only faster. Her second orgasm was in another minute and she got from me.
“So you aren’t as fast as me. Let me end this job.” With these words she gripped my dick in her hands and stroke it softly. I imagined her waiting with her mouth before me, accepting my shots and swallowing it all down. Then swelling her muscles.
And I came. My shots squirted against her T-Shirt. She smiled at me with a sadistic smile. “So your done. Too bad, because I would like to make a second round.”
I smile at her. “Look at your T-Shirt. You should lick it clean and wash the rest off. And I would be ready for you, as it dries.”
She shook her head. “Oh, your such a bad boy, if you want to.” With these words she stuck her finger in my goo and playfully put it in her mouth. “And beside it doesn’t taste so bad either, want to taste yourself?”
“Even if it is an interesting suggestion, I would be pleasured, if you would do it.”
She was so in this game, that I was really awestruck, as she did, like I said. She brought her shirt up and lick it clean with her tongue. Then she pulled it over her head and cleaned it with cold water. After wringing it out and hanging it over a hook, she turned to me.
I was waiting for anything to happen. She looked down at me and said: “So big boy, you’re already ready for me, I see.”
As I looked down, I saw my member already fully erect. She leaned her pointy nipples against my arm and softly touched my stomach. “You are really working out, aren’t you?”
I went with my fingers up and touched softly her nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips and she pulled closer to me. “I want to feel you. Please.” She whispered.
I took her soft and she was willing to let it happen. She pulled at me and hold me in her arms, as I felt some strange thing. I felt her stomach pulsating at mine. Her butt in my hands was getting less and less wobbly and more trim. I looked at her eyes and saw only bliss in them. I felt her expand on me and her moans were getting shorter and soon she came in an orgasm.
As she got from me, she had only one wobbly part on her, but her breast were so full, that they stuck out like filled with silicon. Under them were breast muscles supporting the fullness. Her stomach had become a hill-and-valley portrait and her arms were as muscled as mine. She stood there and was getting her bra on. I saw, that it was a bit to small for her.
“Let me do it for you.” And I took the straps to its full length. Even so it was a bit so small. After she had put her wet shirt over her head, I saw it was like a second skin on her. And her pants were loose on the stomach-end but filled to the breaking point at her legs.
“Looks like I should go to work. Thanks honey for your visit.” She said. I was totally drunken in her beauty and hadn’t heard her first. After she took me by my hand, she pulled me out and kissed me good bye.
“Don’t worry. I will have enough time for you today at home.” She smiled and then she hit me on the but and laughed at me. “Now go, before anyone will get a clue on this.”

As I drove back, I wondered, why she filled up today so fast and not the last time. Only experiments could tell, but whom to test on and what situations I should prepare.

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Shorter this time, but more ideas coming in my mind…

Chapter 3

My wife was angry about being away the whole night – but who wouldn’t. I was at home the full day with playing with my kids, making homework and being in the garden at her command. Time flew away and soon evening came. After bringing our children to bed, we were alone and I thought about how to make her suck me off. But every plan had a bad quirk in it. We sat before the TV, watching a lame movie. Then an idea hit me.
“How about a cocktail my dear?”
She nicked and I stood up to go in the kitchen. My member stirred in awaiting the following event. I took the pineapple juice and some coconut milk and put next to the shaker. I took my dick in my hands and imagined my wife getting stronger. Build with muscles. Full tits. Expanding before my eyes. Becoming wetter with each growth. Getting larger. And then I came in the readied shaker. I gave some Alcohol in it and then a bit of the milk. Finally I filed it up with the juice and gave some ice in it. After shaking I put it in a glass and brought it to her.
She drank it fast and with no expression of having a hint about my done work. I sat there and couldn’t watch the movie anymore. I always glimpsed at her and awaited the transformation before my eyes. But I waited some minutes without anything happening.
“What’s wrong dear? You look disappointed!” she asked.
“Well the movie isn’t so good and I awaited more to come.”
“Then let’s go to bed.”
So I cleaned everything before going to bed and she laid there in her beauty, awaiting me. I smiled at her and as I was laying next to her, she rolled in my arms and I thought about living with a perfect wife. Why should I change her?

Next morning I laid sleepily beside my wife. I went with my finger over her back and suddenly awakened. I touched muscles. I couldn’t believe it, I have overslept the growth of my wife I have dreamed of. My fingers wandered softly over her back up and down. Not much of growth, but I felt the muscles under my finger dance, as I seemed to tickle her a little bit. Then I reach downside and wanted to feel if she had an abs. Her arms have filled with a good portion of bizeps and trizeps. As I went down to her stomach, I could hear her mumble something in her sleep, but I couldn’t make it out clearly.
“I said hands away, I’m not in mood.” She stood up and looked at me. “Can’t you one day wake up and not touch me like an nymphomanic screw-bunny?”
As she stood up I saw her physique before me. Her legs, which were thin before, have filled with defined muscles and I saw a bit of her stomach, which was smooth and showed small hills on the flat skin. Even her butt seemed to have gained muscles. She turned away from me and went to the bathroom. I sat there without any plan how to go any further. Hasn’t she felt any change in herself?
As she came out of the bathroom she had put on some trousers and a blouse and came over to me.
“Look, I think my training is showing results at last. My trousers are a bit loosen up her.” And pointed to her stomach.
“Great, looks good on your, darling.”
“Even if you are so nice, you won’t get me, kids are awake, you know!”
She left me with alone and I went to the bathroom myself. Which points are different to the first two times, where the effects were started sooner. I couldn’t make it out in my distress and made myself ready for work. Maybe I should do some field researches, like the scientists. I grinned on this thought and put on my cloths and left home with some bad plans in my mind.

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Chapter 2

My homecoming was filled with tears and joy. My wife and my two sons were at the railway station to welcome me. I was glad to see them after all with nothing bad happening – like every father and husband would be after a long journey without any message. Not one seems to see my changes, which took place only some hours ago. But it didn’t mean anything to me, because I was home.
My wife isn’t the beauty from a Playboy-Magazine, but I love her for all of her traits and little quirks she has. Her brown hair stands in every direction because of her curls and she has a big B-Cup for her tits. Her belly is a little destroyed from the two children she had given to me and is working on building a trim body, but failed from time – like me.
My sons, 6 and 4 years old, are a bundle of energy and can’t hold still for a minute, but life is full of joy with them. Both are as blond as me and both are very open to anyone.

On our way home we bought a big pizza for us and ate it in our dinning room. After laying down our children, my wife and me were sitting in the garden and drank a glass of wine.
“I have a present for you.” I said to her and took the stone out of my pocket, “This is a stone from the mine we were in and I stole it for you.” I added with a grin.
Her look at this stone was magnificent and her face was a open book full of happiness about it. “Thanks a lot. It looks strange, not like a coal.”
“Yeah, but does it matter?”
“No.” she replied and gave me a intensive kiss, “And I have a surprise for you too.”
She pulled me in the house in the bedroom and told me to sit and wait. After a long minute she came back with a small see-through babydoll and sat at my lap. I don’t know why, but she brings me to an erection immediately every time she wants to be sexy – and sometimes even without wanting it.
I pulled my T-Shirt over my head and she undid my trousers. “Oh my. Her is someone wanting to be with his wife really bad, isn’t he?”
I could tell that my boxer shorts were well packed and I couldn’t wait to be in her. But she was as eager and climbed on me and rubbed over my body with her hands and body. “I didn’t know you were training in the last time.” She said after touching my breast and belly.
“Only for you.” And without being to gentle I ripped her cloths from her and after I was without my shorts we had wonderful sex for which seemed hours.

The next day was an ordinary at work. Paperwork, some meetings and some quick-told stories from the journey. In the evening I was out with my friend – it was our typical meet and play evening. This group had formed in school and we had some comings and goings in these long years, but it was all about meet, tell stories and play some games. Well to tell the truth, our group of friends is mixed – girls and boys. But my wife don’t complain to it, because she trusts me.
The evening went well and I had some wine, then some beer and afterwards were some vodka, which I brought from Poland and was cold enough late at night. To tell the truth, I was a little bit drunken and my buddies to. Tom and Mark had to go early, because they had a sport event next day and Jenny, Andy and me were left alone. Andy can’t drink much and so he soon fell asleep in the room on the couch. Jenny and me were talking long in the night and drinking wasn’t my strong side either.
Everyone knows that alcohol loosens the tongue and so I told about Poland and the strange stone I found and the hot night I had with the stripper girl. Jenny glanced at me with a cruel smile. “Yes and this is your bad fantasy coming through after this much drinking.”
“No, Jenny it’s the whole truth. I show you.” And pulled my shirt over the head. “Look at my muscles! I haven’t got much before, have I?”
Jenny looked at my breast and touched it with her fingertips. “So masculine. But wouldn’t it look better on me?” She took me by the hand and went to the bedroom. I was so perplex, that I followed her without any resistance. In bedroom she pushed me on the bed and opened my trousers.
“Jenny please, don’t do this.” I said without meaning it.
She was a beautiful girl, heavenly face with dark red curls hanging down over her shoulders and a slim body with small perky tits. Now she was the ravenous girl freeing my member and sucking greedily on it. How could she be another person so quickly. I never knew her like this before, not even with her ex-boyfriend I met once.
After some play with me, I couldn’t hold back any longer and I shot in her waiting mouth. She licked it clean and stood up before me. “Look at me and see want you have done. You see nothing has happened. I only sucked you – even if it tasted better than any I have tasted before. But nothing…” Suddenly she stopped speaking and took a sharp breath. Under her cloths was something moving. I could see her stretch outwards . Her muscles were pumping up before my eyes. Jenny began to moan. She pulled on her shirt and trousers to remove them. I think she stuck, because she muffled “Help me. I need air!”
I ripped her cloths as I wanted to help an she stood there in her underwear before me. Her bra was digging in her back and her panty was loose over her butt. I saw the muscles on her stomach building. The back was broadening before my eyes and I could hear the snapping of the bra. Even her butt was trimmed up and her legs were muscling too. As she took her destroyed bra of, I saw her formerly small breast ballooning out. She was sweaty and gasping before me, but her eyes told me the truth. She didn’t believe it.
“Jenny, are you all right?”
She looked at me and began to smile, “Want do you think, big boy, ready for the new me?” And with no afford she throw herself over me. I heard her panty snap, as she pulled on it. “I want more of you than I ever wanted. Give me what I want!”
“What do you want?” I asked playfully. My member was already hard and ready for round two. She reached down and I could feel her fingers running up and down my shaft.
“I want you in me. But first I want more muscles.”
She went down to suck me another time and I let loose. Another blast – another growth. I felt like in heaven, giving a women I like the muscles I want on her. I felt a little bit guilty, because I wasn’t with my wife doing it, but this couldn’t be wrong. As I looked down, I saw Jenny stand before me with her new growth ending. She was pumped. Not like the girl in Poland but more defined. And her breasts were big like apples – with erect nipples standing away and waiting to be sucked.
I didn’t even went flaccid but kept erect on this vision. She came closer to me and took my hands to pull them up on the bed. Then she took something I didn’t see and I felt cold metal on my wrist. As I looked up I saw Handcuffs and she smiled and cruel smile. “I can let you go. I must have, what I want first and then you have to satisfy me second.”
With these word on her lips she got down again. I was a little scarred about the situation. But the wonderful bliss in my head was stronger – and the will to make her more like my fantasy. I gave her three more shots after which she grew in all directions. After this she laid on me and I could only feel muscles on muscles. She stuck her nipples in my mouth and I sucked greedily on them. She even leaked some sweet tasting milk out of her boobs, and I felt stronger and hornier than before. She had much more constitution than me and I fell asleep after my seventh or eighth shot in her.
In the next morning I awoke next to her and could see and sense her body. Her muscles were pumped up to bodybuilder proportions and still she seemed to be soft and feminine. After all she had took the handcuff off. I slipped in my cloths and left silent the room. Hopefully she wasn’t complaining about it afterwards. Still I had a wife to bring this wonderful gift to.

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