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[The First One]

And, as they say, life goes on.  As the twins got older, they grew taller, fatter and stronger.  And then puberty happened.  Neither of them developed any cellute or anything, but they ballooned to a size that would immobilize them if they'd been human.  As it was, their hidden but powerful muscles allowed them to walk just fine, despite each weighing 750 pounds when they started high school.  The inevitable insults almost immediately came to a grinding halt when Luna punched a hole in somebody's locker with an almost bored expression.  And they kept growing.  Stella entered a relationship with a classmate named Alex Sanders, a computer geek who, by his own admission, was obsessed with women bigger and stronger than any man.  Luna didn't date often, but when she did she didn't seem to care who she was with.  When the twins graduated, they waddled down the aisle at over half a ton each and towering over everyone else there.  A number of students' parents later apologized to their children for their prior skepticism.  Both of the aliens lost their virginity that night, Stella sharing Alex with her sister. 

About a year later, both twins were accepted into the same college.  So, in celebration, they both bit each other, once on each shoulder.  Withtin twenty-four hours, they had lost almost all their fat, but were even heavier than they had been with it.  And, as strong as they had been before, they'd become exponentially stronger.  They became hulking muscle beasts rivaling, if not exceeding their mother in size and strength.  As Stella dialed Alexs' number, she was already looking ahead to how they would turn the campus upside down.
To be continued.

[ImperatrixRattus]

Verrry interesting.

The pace is a bit breakneck admittedly, but it doesn't so much detract from the whole as it leaves me watching setups vanish in the rear view mirror, wishing they'd had more time to stretch and flex.

Looking forward to more.

[Jeremy Lightning]

Yeah, a bit disappointed that it really went through their teen years that fast, but I don't mind that they were able to go through their first sexual experience, Alex seems to be a very lucky guy. Now on the negative side, not a fan of the fact that they towered over their classmates, but again, it's each to their own, if you want to write about that, go ahead. Not my cup of tea, but you don't write for me, you write for you. So if you find that hot, great! I for one, have always been against limiting your imagination to suit your audience, had I done that, I probably would've quite writing after my first negative review. So keep up the good work! k+!

[The First One]

The sisters first arrived on their college campus each standing 7'5 and weighing about a ton and a half of solid, dense, superhuman muscle.  They still couldn't get over how much smaller the world looked now, but they definitely enjoyed the crowd of students and parents parting before them like the Red Sea.  The man who told them their assigned rooms (next door to each other) was obviously flustered, stammering and staring at them, and fumbling around for their IDs.  Luna grinned when she noticed his erection. 

Neither of the twins needed any help carrying their things or unpacking, of course.  Stellas' roommate, a fit black girl named Jackie, pinched herself, then stared on in envy at the alien girls' bulging, rippling body as she effortlessly carried a stack of boxes. "H-hi." "Hey." Stella did a Most Muscular pose that seemed to triple her already inhuman size. "Bet you've never seen a girl this buff before, have you?" "No.  No guys either." "Didn't think so."

Luna, on the other hand, was the first in her room.  She had placed all of her things, and was just about to dial a nearby pizza place when the door opened.  "Hi, I'm- HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!!" (Authors note: Yes, I am going out of my way to make that a running gag within my work).  "Hi, Holy Fucking Shit, my name's Stella." The tiny Asian girl stared at her for at least half a minute.  "Uh-actually my name's Shiniku." "So you're my roommate?" "Probably."

Over the next few months, both sisters often caught their respective roommates staring at them, Jackie with envy and Shiniku with awe and lust.  Then one day, while Shiniku was in class and Luna had their suite to herself, she found a small, clevery hidden camera in the bathroom.  Checking her roommates' computer, she found the little geek had been spying on her while she took her showers.  When Shiniku got back that evening, she found Luna standing in their living room, dressed in a massive but tight pair of sweats and holding the camera.  "I can explain." "Don't worry.  I understand." "You do?" "Yes.  I mean even I get turned on by being this big, by having muscles like this." She flexed a 50-inch bicep.  Shiniku moaned and started touching herself.  "You want me, don't you?". "Yes." "Well then," Luna said, tearing out of her sweats effortlessly, and standing there, legs apart and hands on hips, completely naked, "What are you waiting for?"

The roommates woke up on the living room floor the next morning.  "So, Shiniku, how did you like last night?" "It was amazing.  I wish I could be as big and strong as you.". "Oh, do you..." "Wait, are you saying..." "Yes."

And so Luna told her the whole story.  "So this enzyme will work on me, too?" "It should.   But we'll need a while to prepare, since it burns a lot of energy.  When our mother changed she ate everything in the kitchen during it, and Stella and I were both so fat before we bit each other that we probably wouldn't have been able to move if we were human." "I know!  I think I heard something about some people in the biology lab working on some kind of super-concentrated protien mixture.  I know a couple people in there.  Think that'll work?" "Probably."

[The First One]

Please do not include author's notes in the middle of a story. It breaks up the flow.

I was trying to be funny

[The First One]

K+ First One. Keep doing your thing. Love your work.

Thank you.  That means a lot to me.
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Within a week, Shiniku was able to procure an IV stand, needle, bag and all, and enough of the experimental mix to fill said bag.  "Now," Luna cautioned, "Are you SURE you want to do this?  Because it's a one-way street, there's no going back.  And even after it's done, you'll probably keep growing."  "How?" "Well, once your initial transformation is done, you'll get small growth spurts for each new person you establish authority over.  You might've noticed I've grown a little since we had sex (she was seven and a half feet tall with 53-inch biceps now, and everything else had grown the same proportionally) and apparently a lot of world leaders back where we're from grow to at least the size of buildings.  Big buildings."

"Yes.  I'll do it.  It's not like I've ever wanted to be a politician anyway.".  Luna chuckled, then bit her, once on each shoulder. Then, under Shinikus' direction, she hooked the tiny (for now) nerd up, the IV feeding almost pure protien directly into her bloodstream.  For the first hour or so, nothing much happened.  That they saw, at least.  But Shiniku could feel something that felt like a massage from the inside of every muscle in her body.  It started small but became more intense and enjoyable with time.  It even affected her sexual muscles, making her hornier and hornier until she couldn't take it anymore and slipped her hand into her shorts, fingering herself.  Soon afterward, the impression her ass made in the couch started to widen and deepen around her.  She could feel her fingers growing inside her, and her pussy shifting and growing around them.  She could see her legs thickening and becoming more defined, and her arms changing the same way.  As her clothes tightened, she could make out two of her abs under her shirt.  Then four.  Then, six.  Then eight.  Then ten.  In the mirror they'd placed directly across from her, she saw her neck widening and thickening, almost completely dissappearing into shoulders that inched ever closer to her ears.  Her breasts grew bigger than volleyballs and kept growing, on top of pecs that hypertrophied underneath them, growing bigger than encyclopedias.  The room, and the alien she-beast she'd been looking up at near-worshipfully for months, seemed to shrink around her.  At some point during all this her clothes had torn off her body, which she had been admiring too much to really notice.  However she did notice when, at about six feet tall, half the couch collapsed under her increasing weight.  "YES!" she cried, realizing somewhere in the back of her head that her muscles must have been getting denser as they-and she-got bigger, "YES!  THIS IS AMAZING!"  Her voice, though still distinctly female, was deeper, stronger-sounding, a fact that only added to the euphoria she was experiencing.  "That's why I never use the couch, by the way.". Lunas' quip, accurate though it was, went largely unnoticed.  As she approached seven feet in height, Shiniku, her hair cascading down her arms and back like a rapidly growing black vine, started moaning with arousal, her hulking and still growing body spasming and bucking as she came.  And came.  And came again.  And again.  With each orgasm, her body gave an additional small spurt of growth all around.  About a minute after that, it was over.  She rose, noting with satisfaction that she was almost as tall as Luna.  "Well.  Looks like you're about the size Stella and I grew to after we bit each other.  Almost our moms' size, too." Luna moved to disconnect the IV.  "Wait.  I want to try something." Shiniku flexed her newly inhuman arm, tensing it so it grew as big and tight as it possibly could.  The IV slid out and dangled from the stand and the empty bag, squeezed out of her arm with raw strength.

Nobody in either suite got much sleep that night.  The next day, Jackie saw Shiniku as they both returned from class.  It took a minute to recognize her, but when she did realize that the once-petite nerd had somehow bulked up to the same superhuman size as both their roommates, it didn't take long to make the connection, prompting her to accost Stella, demanding an explanation and asking if the same could be done for her.  After a lengthy discussion with her sister, she asked Shiniku (who was admiring the musclebound behemoth she had grown into in the mirror) for the supplies to transform a second person.  With her new body, getting ahold of what they needed this time was a lot easier.  And so Jackie was transformed as well, her already fit frame causing her to grow a good bit more muscular, if about the same height.  Over the next week, the new ebony giantess seduced multiple guys, mostly guys that, before she grew, had been bigger and stronger than her.  When she was finally satisfied for the moment, she had dominated enough people that she'd grown to just shy of eight feet tall and even more superhumanly muscular, making her the tallest, most muscular and strongest of the four she-hulks.  For about a month, the time it took the other three to get jealous and each seduce enough guys and/or girls to get up to roughly her level.

It was about then that they were approached by a representative from Beta Tau Omega, the biggest sorority on campus, with a membership offer for all four of them, under one condition: providing their new sisters with the same kind of power they had.  By the end of the year, the entire sorority had been transformed into towering muscle goddesses, and the new initiation rite consisted of being transformed as well.  This sparked no end of competition between the membership, with various sisters trying to outgrow each other.  The president was the biggest, of course, but seeing all these women growing and being so happy with it had made Luna realize something. "You know, sis," she said one evening, "We could probably change the world with what we can do."

First the school, now the world??  Amazing!! Can't wait    K+

[The First One]

Rachel Trench gave an exhasperated sigh as she sat down for breakfast, unfolding the LA Times.  At the ripe old age of thirty-one, despite her curves, natural, firm D-cups, her height of 5'10, and her blonde hair reaching down to her ass, she had started regularly loosing out on roles to younger actresses.  Or at least actresses who hadn't vowed never to resort to plastic surgery.  She valued her health and dignity too much to go that far.  Alternately sipping from her favorite coffee mug and taking bites from a bagel, she idly skimmed the paper.  Reviews for movies, some of which she had auditioned for, reports of politicians screwing over the people (redundant as that is) the weather... and, by either coincidence, fate, providence, or necessity for the plot, a small ad that caught her eye.  Be among the first to try the new Alpha Female beauty treatment! it offered, Quick and no surgery!  Now that sounded interesting... And then Rachel did her first ever spit take.  The centerpiece of the ad was one of those before and after comparisons.  Normal enough, except... well, the "before" picture was of a tiny Asian girl, standing next to a more normal-sized (but still much larger than her) man, probably either her brother or dad.  The "after" picture, on the other hand, showed the same girl, or at least a girl with the same face, utterly towering over the same man, probably close to eight feet tall at minimum, with at least H-cup tits and, strangest of all, flexing massive, bulging muscles bigger than any Rachel had seen on anyone, male or female, and Rachel had a thing for big guys.  This girl had to rival the Hulk, at minimum, and there was no way this could realistically be real, but who made an ad this absurd and expected to be believed?  Any fool knew you had to at least make your lies believable.  Plus, seeing a woman with a body like that made her curious.  What would it be like to be that big?  That strong?  To tower over anyone and everyone she came across, to be able to overpower any man on the planet?  Hell, she had nothing to loose, she wanted that kind of body now that she'd seen it, and it just might provide the kind of boost to her career that she needed.  And, despite having never been interested in women until now, honestly, she found this girl sexy.  So, against her better judgement, she dialed the number given in the ad.  "Hello?" "Hello," said, to Rachels' surprise, a mans' voice, "This is the Alpha Female strength and beauty clinic, how may I help you?" "I, uh, I was interested in making an apointment for the treatment.  When's your soonest opening?" Whoever was on the other end chuckled darkly. "Doesn't matter.  You're actually the first one to call in." "No offense, but that doesn't surprise me." "None taken.  My wife and her sister knew how crazy an idea this was when they first set it up." "So, does nine AM this Saturday work?" "As I said, doesn't matter.  Come whenever the fuck you want." "Nine AM this Saturday then."

"Hey, girls!" Alex called when he hung up, "We've got a customer!" "Oh, really?" "YAH!  Oh, Jackie, don't sneak up on me like that." "Well," said Stella, standing behind the ebon titaness, with a grin, "I'd say this calls for a celebration.  Hey, Shiniku!" she called.  "Yeah?" "You got the viagra I asked for, right?" "Yup!" "Great.  Now we just need to wait for Luna to get back from Walmart."

Oh yeah!!! The first one to Grow! Can't wait to see next, when the "Alpha Female strength and beauty clinic" will be famous world wide

[The First One]

Rachel was very, very distracted for the rest of the week.  Of course, the civil war between the hopeful part of her and the part that insisted this was too good to be true (eg, the sane part, given the circumstances) didn't help matters, but just as often it was daydreams about what this treatment could entail, and, more importantly, how her life would change if it worked and she did indeed effectively become a real-world She Hulk.  She'd need to get new clothes, probably custom-made, for one, and her food bill would probably go through the roof, but overall it would probably be worth every penny.

On Saturday, Rachel drove downtown in a luxury Sedan.  She wasn't sure why she even owned a luxury Sedan given lack of a steady boyfriend, much less an actual family, but regardless of her reason for owning a luxury Sedan she owned a luxury Sedan, and, as such, was driving to the adress given in the ad in a luxury Sedan. (Whew.)  The adress given in the paper was pretty clearly an old, derelict building that the new owners had been working their asses off to make presentable, to a questionable degree of success.  On the one hand, unlike many others in the neighborhood, none of it was visibly falling apart.  On the other, it still had its' old paint job, or what was left of it, and the neon sign above the door was on the fritz.  It was a fairly nondescript one-story building that may have been a gym or somesuch at one point, but probably wasn't anymore.   

When she walked in, she set off a bell.  She found herself in a fairly generic (albeit empty) waiting room with a receptionist desk, at which sat a small, skinny blonde man who looked up from his laptop at her arrival.  "Rachel Trench, I presume?" he said, in a voice she recognized as that of the man she had spoken to on the phone.  "None other." She walked up to the desk, swiped her credit card, and was asked to sign a waiver declaring that she, (client signature), being sound of mind and body, had agreed to this of her own free will, and absolved the Alpha Female strength and beauty clinic of any responsibilility for blah, blah, blah, yadda, yadda, yadda, which she did sign.  "Thank you.  Just take a seat and we'll be with you in a few minutes."

Usually, when in a waiting room, Rachel would start reading a magazine, if only out of boredom or to take her mind off what she was waiting for.  However, in this case, her eyes were drawn to a series of photos tacked to the wall in pairs.  They seemed to be more "before and after" pictures, and, in fact, included the set in the ad.  The girl was wearing very conservative, demure clothes before her transformation, but afterward was dressed in a skimpy, flower-print bikini.  Granted, it was unlikely she had many alternatives.  Just below hers was a black woman, who seemed taller than her and somewhat muscular even before her transformation.  Afterward, she was a collossus, standing on a beach wearing a leapord-print bikini, in the back of a photo shoot, flexing her gigantic biceps, with the next-tallest person there coming up to below her chest.  Above the first set was a picture of two redheads, probably twins, but one with a ponytail and one with longer pigtails, who, in the first picture, were both what could be described as "morbidly obese." They each had to weigh at least a thousand pounds, most likely more.  How they were even able to stand, Rachel had no idea.  In both pictures they had glittering, silver bikinis, but in the second they had transformed from fatties to hulking Amazons like the other two, the one with pigtails holding a small car over her head, one-handed.  Rachel practically had an orgasm then and there.  Was that the kind of power she could look forward to?  "The one holding the car is my wife," Alex mentioned, jolting her out of her thoughts.  "Her name's Stella.  The other one, Luna, is her sister.  The Asian girl, Shiniku, is her wife." "And the black girl?" "Jackie.  Stellas' college roommate and one of the first people they did this with."

Soon afterward, Rachel could hear a loud thumping sound coming down the hall towards the waiting room.  It was Stella, wearing her bikini, and just as massive as she was in the picture.  So.  That, then and there, dispelled any doubt Rachel still had at this point that this wasn't a scam.  "We're ready for you.  Right this way, please.".  Rachel took a minute to process that.  The picture was one thing, but this woman was huge.  At least eight feet tall, probably heavier now that she was hulkingly muscular than when she was obscenely fat, with biceps and thighs bigger around than the waist of the biggest man she'd ever seen, shoulders that had swallowed up her neck, H-cup breasts, pecs that thrust them out at least a foot, and a ponytail that came down to her ankles.  As Rachel got to her feet, she could feel something starting to ooze from her crotch.  The massive musclewoman lead Rachel back down the hall she had come from, and the feeling intensified, with her customers' eyes on her mountain-range back, powerful, tree-shaming legs, and giant, straited ass.     

The hallway lead to what appeared to have once been the workout area of a gym, outfitted with the normal weights and machines, but also massive weights with plates taller than Rachel.  "How can you afford those if I'm your first customer?" "All of us were in the same sorority in college.  Well, except my husband, of course.  Our sisters were our test subjects, and their donations were a big part of how we were able to get this place up and running.".

They entered what must have been one of the locker rooms once, but which now held a series oflarge yoga mats and IV stands, each of which held a bag of some orange fluid.  The other three superwomen Rachel had seen in the pictures were waiting there.  "Welcome," said Luna, grabbing Rachels' hand and shaking it enthusiastically, "You're our first-" "I know." "Oh," the redhaded giantess said, slightly deflated.  "Well, anyway, are you alright with us taking before and after pictures?  We keep a scrapbook for everyone we've done this with.  Rachel nodded, and Lunas' phone snapped the first picture.  Jackie and Shiniku stood on either side of one of the mats, the latter preparing the IV.  "Now," Selena said as they approcached it, "Do you want to save these clothes and do this naked, or do you want to keep them on and see yourself grow out of them?" "I'll keep them on," Rachel replied, feeling an erotic shudder run through her body at the thought.  "Okay, now hold still," Jackie said as she wrapped a band around Rachels' arm, looking for a vein.  With her veins on that arm thrown into relief, Shiniku produced a syringe full of some watery-looking substance.  "What-" "You wouldn't believe us if we told you," all four Amazons said in unison.  "Try me." "It's complicated," Luna replied.  "Let's just say that is what actually transforms you.  That," she gestured at the IV, "Is a hyperconcentrated form of liquid protien we call Catalyst, because it provides your body with the energy it needs to grow so much in such a short span of time." "How short?" "Shouldn't take more than about six hours," Jackie replied, trying to sound reassuring. "How is that quick?" "Compared to plastic surgery, when we take into account things like recovery time for the latter," Luna admitted, sheepishly, "by comparison." Rachel sighed. "Fair enough.  Not like I had anything else planned today anyway."

The actress lay down on the mat, only now realizing there were mirrors set into the ceiling over each one.  "Okay," came Shinikus' voice from somewhere to her left, "Inserting Catalyst feed in five, four, three, two, one!" A cold feeling raced down Rachels' arm from the needles' location, then dissipated. "Now what?" "Now," came the voice of one of the twins, she could no longer see which, "We wait.  And watch.  That's the fun part."

For the first hour or so, all she could feel was a massage-like feeling. in every muscle in her body.  A stain spread across her jeans as it affected her sexual muscles, the feeling intensifying.  Then, just when it felt like she couldn't stand it anymore, the feeling reduced to a more manageable, but still intense, level, and Rachel started growing. Her jeans were the first to go, bursting apart and releasing bigger, more defined legs than she had when she put them on just this morning.  Then her shirt sleeves, revealing big, powerful and still-growing biceps, which she flexed experimentally, watching them grow.  Then the rest of her shirt, as her tits grew, her pectorals grew underneath them, and her abs grew and deepened, her neck and shoulders thickened until there was no trace of the former, and the later touched her ears and kept growing outward.  Her hads and feet were also growing, until one of her fingers was bigger around than her entire fist had been this morning.  Her panties were the last to go, at which point she started pleasuring herself, lost in her growth and the feling of size, strength and power.  And all the while she grew taller.  Even naked, she kept growing, until, six hours after the process began, it ended.  Rising, she noticed how small the entire room looked now.  Except for her hosts, who remained bigger than her "mere" seven and a half feet tall and, according to a massive scle in the corner, over three thousand, five hundred pounds.  "Why-" "You can keep growing.  We've got a pamphlet back in the living room.  But for now," Jackie gestured at the door back to the workout area, "you feel like exploring what your new body can do?"

The only thing that actually challenged her were the ten-ton dumbbells, and even then she was able to curl them for upwards of twenty reps.  They gave her a bikini before she headed home, carrying her car effortlessly, while joggi faster than she had driven it to get there before her transformation.  For the next few weeks she stayed home, ordering her groceries and inviting big, strong guys over online.  Through dominating them she grew bigger, her muscles growing bigger, denser and stronger.  Finally, at eight and a half feet in height and, according to the scale sent to her p,ace from the clinic, slightly over fice thousand pounds, she ordered some dresses and swimsuits custom-made for her new, inhuman size.

 Rachels' career took off again.  She was the heroine of a few action flicks, but her biggest role so far was the She-Hulk movie, where she played both the heroine and the villain, a Nazi supersoldier from back in World War Two known as the Aryan Amazon.  Apart from having to make one actress appear to be in two places at once, her size and strength allowed the studio to save a fortune on special effects.  The movie was a resounding success.  Many other female celbrities started asking what had happened to her, and she always told them about the clinic.  Indeed, the world was about to change.

[The First One]

The world was about to change, and I can't wait to see it 

Amazing as usual, The First One    K+

Can't shake the dominance = moar size parallels to orky power dynamics from 40k.  Gonna be a hell of a show if/when someone actually takes advantage of that element... 

Yeah, that may have been somewhere in the back of my head when I came up with it.  And that's the plan.
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[The First One]

A month later, the inaguration happened.  Needless to say, most of the country, and much of the world, was watching.  This was two firsts in one, not only the first female president but, as of last month, the first Alpha president.  Stella and Luna had been following her media appearences since her transformation for research purposes, as she was also the first politician to be transformed, and they remembered what they had heard about world leaders on their homeworld growing larger than buildings.  So far, Taylors' change, when combined with her status, seemed to have effectively started a second, hyperaccelerated puberty.  Each interview, each press conference, she was taller and more muscular than she had been a matter of days before.  By the time of the inaguration, she was just shy of ten feet tall.  Her dress would easily serve as a tent for most people, even some Alphas, but on her it was precariously tight.  As she spoke and recited the oath, she felt a power building inside her, as her hormones interacted with the alien enzyme in her body to create a massive surge of energy.  Reflexively, she held it in until she was done speaking.  Then she let go.  And her already hulking, giantess' body started to grow.  Her dress burst apart, revealing that she didn't have a bra.  Her muscles held her breasts up more than sufficiently.  Each of the many news broadcasts covering the inauguration pixilated her chest, and her crotch when her panties tore off shortly afterward.  And she kept growing.  Taller.  Wider.  Thicker.  More muscular.  The crowd backed up further and further, both to avoid being crushed and, in the case of the news crews, to kerp her entire giant and still growing body in their frames.  Within seconds, she'd hit ten feet.  Then twenty.  Forty.  The awe and terror of those around her fed into the sensation of power she felt, contributing to her growth even more, causing it to accelerate.  She grew taller than the white house, placing fists the size of office cubicals on her hips, emphasising biceps larger than the dome.  And kept growing.  And growing.  The actual transformation only took a few minutes, but to her and everyone watching, it felt like forever.  Eventually, it started to slow down, until it stopoed with the Washington Monument coming up to just under her knee.  "Well," she boomed, chuckling and examining her new muscles, "I definitely made an impression."

[The First One]

Amazing growth sequence!!  One of the best series I've ever read 

So satisfying when a plot element comes in to its own. The writing's still a bit sparse, but the arc keeps delivering on its promise.

Thanks, both of you

[The First One]

Epilouge


Within a year, all combat positions in the millitary were filled by Alphas, with men in administrative and support roles.  The average officer was the size of a house, and higher-ranked officers were even larger.  And, of course, the commander-in-chief herself was the biggest of them all.  There was a famous photograph of her straddling the USS Ronald Regan, shortly before breaking it over her knee.  The economy was booming, with the spread of the treatment necessiating changes to allow the countrys' infrastructure to support truly massive women in both a millitary and civillian capacity, and agricultural institutions growing to feed a population of women bigger than himans were once believed to be able to grow.  Before long, roughly ninety-seven percent of women in the United States were Alphas, and the Alpha Female corporation was spreading internationally, keeping up with demand by manufacturing a synthetic version of the enzyme.  Sociologists estimated that almost every woman on the planet would be an Alpha within a matter of decades, at the latest.  Gender norms were turning upside-down, and the women in the company itself grew along with the companys' influence.  Indeed, it seemed that it wouldn't be long before women smaller than men would be found only in history textbooks.

Orbiting in the Kuiper Belt was a truly gigantic spacecraft, the size of a small moon.  It monitored broadcasts from Earth, sifting through them to track how the planets' society and culture were changing.  The commander of the vessel dwarfed any woman on Earth, even as it was now, with her living quarters beign the size of a small city and the woman herself being the size of Manhattan, and strong enough to tear a hole in her own ship, designed to withstand interstellar voyages, if not slowly tear it in half.  "My Empress," said a scientist the size of an office building, "The experiment seems to have been a resounding success.  Your daughters have prepared the planet for first contact with us."
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So it was a relly long-time plan? The empress is really smart. It was a great story! Congratulations  

You're welcome

[The First One]

Believe it or not, I wasn't thinking of the approach of Halloween when I first thought of this one.

The following contains both female muscle growth and female weight gain.  Also, it may start a bit slow.  Anyway, here we go.

Dark Thirst
by The First One
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Jade awoke alone in the bedroom of the apartment she shared with her girlfriend, Sarah.  It was dark, but Sarahs' side of the bed was empty.  When Jade realized this, memories came flooding back.  They'd been heading home from a gay bar downtown and they'd been attacked by three big guys.  Something hit her on the back of the head, hard, and that was the last thing she remembered.  But, apart from a strange thirst, she felt fine.  Better than she could remember ever feeling before, actually.  She only now realized that, despite not having her glasses on, she could actually see even better than she had been able to with them.  She could see as well as she'd be able to with the lights on.  She could hear Sarah in the shower crystal-clear, and the traffic and occasional voice from down on the street barely any less so.  And she could smell things.  Was this how dogs felt?  She could smell the people down below, and in neighboring apartments, a smell that made her mouth water.  She could smell herself too, and someone else, probably Sarah, in the shower, but they both smelled... different.  Not quite human, but different from the other living things she could smell, probably pets and bugs.  The shower turned off, and she heard footsteps.  No, those couldn't have been Sarahs' they came from someone far too heavy.  Wait, how could she even tell that?  And the bedroom door opened.  "How are you feeling?"

It was Sarah.  Or at least somebody with her face, her green eyes and her waist-length blonde hair.  But she'd have to have grown from chubby to fat, at least three hundred pounds, twice the size Jade remembered.  How...?  Well, she had said she had two sisters, but... "Oh, right.  Jade, it's me." "How?  All I remember is we got attacked by some guys and I..." "Right.  This was the first time I've done this, so how do you feel?  "Fine.  I actually feel better than I've ever felt in my life, but how is that possible?". "Short version?  I'm a vampire.  And after those guys attacked us, I changed you."

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Interesting intro, like the start, so many ways to go.....can't wait for some more   

[The First One]

"Well, nobody really knows for sure how our kind came to be, but legend has it that before Eve, Adam had another wife, named Lilith.  During an argument over who should be on top during sex, she got angry and used the sacred name of God and, as punishment, was banished from the garden of Eden and transformed into a demonic being we call the Nightmother.  One night, after Adam and Eve disobeyed God and were cast out of Eden, she disguised herself as Eve and seduced him.  The story goes that that's how the first vampires came to be.  Cain and Abels' half-siblings, the children of Lilith and Adam."

Jade stared at her for a moment or two.  "Hey, like I said, it's a legend.  Nobody knows for sure, but archeological evidence suggests that vampires have been around roughly as long as humans, so we probably evolved together.  And not everyone considers them mutually exclusive." As they had this conversation, Jade was drinking cups full of blood Sarah had secretly been smuggling home from the blood bank she worked at.  Apparently Sarah has ballooned to her current state of obesity by draining their assailants from earlier dry.  "So who changed you?" "My parents are both vampires.  I was born as I am." "So you learned that story as a kid?" "Yes.  That story's a big part of our cultural identity, at least in predominantly Abrahmic countries.  There are some vampires that worship God, but they're generally consided weirdos at best and traitors at worst.  Or at least they were back when people still believed in us.  That's probably where the myth about the cross thing came from." "So then, is it safe to go out into the sun?" "Well, you may have noticed your eyes have become extremely sensitive.  So has your skin.  Sunlight won't kill you, but it's not a pleasant thing to experience.  That's why most of us avoid it." "Garlic?" "Severe reaction resembling an alergy, potentially fatal in large quantities." "Stake through the heart?" There was a long pause, during which Sarah gave her girlfriend a strange look, before saying, "You ever heard of that NOT killing somebody?". "Point taken."

"Also," the Asian girl said, trying to think of a way to put this tactfully, "No offense, but am I going to-" "Get fat like this?" "Yeah.  I mean, not that it looks bad on you, but-" "It's alright.  And no, you won't.  Male vampires become stronger and faster with age.  So do females, but we also get the same effect from drinking blood.  Especially a lot of blood in a short amount of time.  For some, this also causes them to put on weight," she gestured at herself, "but remain stronger and agile than a human.  For others, it causes them to gain muscle." "How do you know that'll happen to me?" "Because, for some reason, when a girl changes another girl, it alternates.  Like, my moms' even fatter than me, but one of my sisters, Greta, is adopted, and Mom changed her, so by now she basically looks like She-Hulk.". "Where did she get that much blood from?" "Remember how I told you my parents own a ranch?" "So they-" "Yeah.  I've actually lost quite a bit of weight since moving out here."