Author: [The First One] Stories~collected

[The First One]

 

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Foster Care

Dark Thirst /inc\

The Tygan Family


Foster Care
by The First One
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It began with an Unidentified Flying Object setting down in the Mojave desert. And with the team of scientists and millitary personnel sent to investigate.  They found what appeared to be a spacecraft of unknown, presumably extraterrestrial, origin.  Amongst various other things inside was an incubator-like device containing two baby girls.

Two of the scientists on the team, Jane and Mordecai Gale, had been married since graduating from college a decade before, but had been unable to have any children.  A fertility specialist had, in fact, recently diagnosed Jane as completely barren.  On top of that, they didn't like the thought of what could happen to the girls if they were raised in a laboratory setting.

So they waited until everyone else was preoccupied unloading what they had found back at base to hide the incubator in their own car, leaving everyone else to assume somebody else had taken it somewhere they didn't need or weren't cleared to know about.  The couple spent their next few workdays after that fudging the records, leaving everyone else in the recon team to believe the existance of the babies had been classified, and everyone else to assume they hadn't existed to begin with.  Mordecai, at least, would later refer to this as the most terrifying undertaking of his life, but also the most worthwile.

[Jdrabbit1]

This has some interesting potential.  I hope we get to the girls' college and young adult years fairly quick.

[Jeremy Lightning]

Yeah, I wonder where this goes, obviously I don't know how well their childhood years would go over here, a certain amount would love to read them, I'm sure (me included) but a majority most likely will not, so I would say do it in a passing fashion up until say 14 years, I think that would be the age that more people would enjoy reading about these child's growth. k+!

[The First One]

"Excuse me, miss?" Jane whirled around, assuming a fighting stance and breathing heavily.  And saw a worker at the store she was currently in, a girl about six inches taller than her five feet even, having just assumed a defensive stance in response.  "Sorry, I am REALLY not myself today.  Haven't been sleeping well the last few nights.".  She deliberately neglected to mention that this was because of she and her husband potentially running afoul of the US government.  "Well that's...  understandable," the salesgirl replied, gesturing at the various baby care products her customer had just been browsing.  "Anyway, I noticed you've been back here a while, anything I can help you with?" "Yeah, thanks.  I'm new to the whole motherhood thing, no idea how to select this stuff."

Roughly half an hour later, Janes' cart was full.  At multiple points during that time, each of the two women had been staring enviously at each other; Jane at the salesgirls' height and the salesgirl at Janes' toned body and D-cup breasts.  Driving home, Jane reflected on the latter, and her and Mordecais' analysis of some kind of paste they had found bottles of on the ship, probably food, which, given its' chemical composition, probably meant the girls would be safe to breastfeed.  Despite only appearing to be a few weeks old, their teeth had already grown in, but Jane was adamant about breastfeeding them after they ran out of the paste.  She had always lactated profusely anyway, it was cheaper, and they could supplement it with solid food if necessary.  As for names, they had decided on Stella and Luna.  Jane had initially been hesitant about giving them names so closely linked to their origins, but Mordecai was eventually able to convince her she was being paranoid.  They were already working on fake birth certificates for the girls, and so far nobody at work had shown any suspicion of them.

It was about two weeks later when Jane breastfed their foster children for the first time.    When they first latched on she yelped in pain as they bit down unexpectedly hard, then loosened their grip.  They spent about fifteen minutes greedily suckling her before they were sated and Jane put them to bed.  Jane and her husband watched a movie and then relieved the stress of the last few weeks in their own bedroom.  Mordecai vaguely thought his wifes' body was harder, more defined, and slightly bigger than he remembered, but dismissed it since they hadn't had sex in a while, and Jane had been working out vigorously the past couple years.  However, neither of them noticed the developing scar tissue around Janes' nipples, where their alien childrens' teeth had actually drawn blood a few hours ago only for the wounds to seal up thanks to enzymes in their saliva within seconds.  Nor did they know about other enzymes that had entered Janes' bloodstream, and had only begun its' work.

[The First One]

Interesting   Let's see what will happen to Jane...

Isn't that obvious?
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Jane was woken up the next morning not by her alarm clock (she actually woke at four in the morning) but by hunger.  The worst hunger she had ever felt.  A persistant, painful gnawing feeling in her stomach, demanding that she feed it or suffer the consequences.  On her way down the hall to the kitchen she was vaguley aware that the entire house seemed to have slightly shrunk around her, but didn't pay it any mind.  The only thing that mattered right now was food.  Reaching the kitchen, she flung open the pantry, grabbed a cereal box, and started shoveling its' contents into her mouth straight from the box.  And she didn't stop there.  When the box was completely empty she opened the fridge and grabbed some pasta from last night.  She was too hungry to think about heating it up.  Over the next few hours she ate literally all the food in the kitchen.  And, though she was only peripherally aware of it at best, as she ate she grew.  Taller.  Wider.  Thicker.  Bustier.  More muscular.  Her biceps, even unflexed, increasingly strained, then burst clear through, the sleeves of her once-loose nighshirt and kept growing.  Her breasts, pecs, mountain-range back and cannonball shoulders tore off the rest, revealing an increasingly defined six-pack, each individual muscle growing and its' grooves deepening until another pair emerged below it, then a fifth pair below that.  Her loose pants filled up, then burst under the onslaught of long, powerful, treelike legs and a massive, straited ass she could crush a brick in.   Even well after her transformation had rendered her completely naked, she kept growing.

Mordecai woke up at eight to find Janes' side of the bed empty.  Bleary-eyed, he got up, put on his glasses, went to the bathroom, and headed toward the kitchen.  "Well, you're up bright and- HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!!!!!!" "Like it?" Jane asked seductively, with a mischevious look on her face, as she showed off her powerful new body with a most muscular pose.  She was just shy of seven feet tall now, towering over his 5'8.  Her raven hair had  grown from boyishly short to touching the floor, and she had to have gained at least several hundred pounds, a good ninety percent muscle.  But there were also her new H cups...  "What...? How...?  Why...?  I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS!!!".  "Me too, little man," she said advancing on him, "but first someone needs to go grocery shopping.  And more importantly, hulking out like this has made me very horny..."

[Jeremy Lightning]

Very nice! Great stuff, muscle description as always, excellent. Height growth, not so much, but to each their own. k+!

[The First One]

Thanks

[Jeremy Lightning]

Yeah, I was expecting the children to grow, that's what I thought the whole thing was about based on the title. But whatever, I'm game.

[The First One]

Mordecais' mind was still reeling, even as he perused a womens' big and tall store at the mall, replaying the memory of getting up to find his wife transformed from a busty but petite pixie to a towering, hulking muscle beast who proceded to practically rape him, before sending him off to get new clothes for her and replace all the food she'd eaten as she grew, both because she had literally nothing that fit anymore and so one of them could look after their alien foster daughters... Jesus tap-dancing Christ, no way could he ever say all that out loud.  Neither of them really knew what the hell happened to her, but they both suspected it had to do with Stella and Luna.  Probably when they bit her last night, but exactly how, they weren't sure.  But if her atttitude this morning was any indication, she was, as of today, the one in full control of their relationship.  Looking back, he'd swear he'd felt her grow even more, if only slightly, while fucking him.  Just thinking about all this was making him hard, which surprised him.  His wifes' transformation had awakened a part of him he hadn't known of until today.  A submissive part that was aroused by the inhuman size and power Jane had now.  He had to hide a massive erection the entire shopping trip.

Jane was breastfeeding her new daughters again.  They hadn't bitten her this time.  Did their species do that to their mothers or whatever the first time by instinct?  Maybe as a way to mark them or something, if they lived in a communal society and didn't necissarily stay with their birth mothers?  Did that have something to do with her growing like this?  Well, yeah, it probably did.  How and why she had no idea, but she certainly wasn't complaining.  She could swear she'd even grown some more during her sex with Mordecai this morning.  After Stella and Luna fell back asleep, she spent a while narcissistically examining her new body in the mirror in her and her husbands' walk-in closet.  She grinned when she noticed how much she needed to squeeze through doors now.  She actually started to drool when she flexed biceps bigger than her head.  After posing for a bit, and geting horny enough that she'd started to drip onto the floor, she got another idea.  Heading out to the garage, she grabbed a handful of bricks (literally, her hands had grown big enough to hold all of them in one) and, on the way back, grabbed the fireplace poker.  In front of the mirror again, she set all but one of the bricks down, and crushed the remaing one in her hand.  Then stomped on another one.  Then squeezed one between her bicep and tricep.  Then crushed one between her gigantic breasts.  Then smashed the last one against her cobblestone ten-pack.  All of them crumbled to dust without any real effort on her part.  Then she bent the poker clear in half, just as effortlessly.  And straightened it back out the same way.  Well, she thought with a grin, I'd say this body covers every Mothers' Day present from them for the forseeable future.

The next day, they dropped Stella and Luna off at a nearby daycare (Jane noted with satisfaction that the younger woman in charge was mesmerized by what she had become, with a stain spreading across the crotch of her pants) and went to see Janes' doctor.  Obviously they couldn't tell him the whole story, but they could say they had just adopted two daughters, and that no, Jane hadn't been taking any steroids, growth hormones, or drugs of any kind whatsoever.  That day Jane was subject to virtually every medical test developed by modern science, and a couple more the doctors probably made up as they went along, all of which gave the pixie-turned-goliath a clean bill of health except for some minor scarring around her nipples and a weird enzyme in her bloodstream.  But no, she didn't seem to be in any danger.  If anything she seemed even healthier than usual.

On the way back, the married couple discussed what they had heard, and how it seemed to confirm their theory.  "I mean," Jane said, sitting in the back seat with the shotgun seat removed, "From an evolutionary stanpoint, it makes a certain amount of sense.  The young can make their mother bigger, stronger, and, as such, better able to protect them." "Yeah, but it's still weird.  Very roundabout way of doing things.  Makes you wonder what the hell kind of planet they could have evolved on." "Yeah.  But all the same," She flexed her superhuman biceps, "However it happened, I'm glad it did."

[Jeremy Lightning]

Another very nice follow up, I definitely enjoyed seeing her test her power, it seems that she is superhumanly strong, wouldn't mind seeing what she could do with the family car. k+!

[The First One]

Shortly afterward, Jane and Mordecai decided to move.  They wanted to be able to keep as low a profile as possible.  Which wasn't very low, but Janes' abrupt transformation had raised some awkward questions with their neighbors.  They settled for costal Florida, both to get as far away from their old jobs as possible and so Jane would have an excuse to consistantly wear less clothing.  She particularly liked a tiny, tiger-print bikini she bought soon after their arrival.  Their cover story here was a rare genetic disorder that permanently set her hormones on overdrive.  They weren't sure how many people believed that, but at least it seemed to satisfy them, and under the circumstances it beat telling the truth.  To her delight, she also noticed that dominating and establishing her power over a new person actually gave her a small growth spurt, like that first time she had sex with Mordecai after her initial transformation.  Mordecai had actually hacked into the database at their old workplace shortly before the move, giving them access to the rudimentary information about Stella and Lunas' homeworld that the agency had deduced based on artifacts found on the ship.  The transformative enzyme apparently only worked on women, and, unsurprisingly, their home planet, located in the Crab Nebula, was ruled by a matriarchy.  As the enzyme made women bigger and stronger when they asserted dominance over more people, triggered vy the corrosponding hormonal surge, the bigger, stronger women were more powerful both politically and physically.  Some ruled over scattered tribes, while small city-states and countries were lead by true giantesses the size of buildings.  Jane didn't think she wanted to be that big, but her size and strength remained intoxicating.  As her alien daughters got older, they became fascinated with mommys' muscles, and would frequently watch her workouts.  When they first moved there, she was strong enough to bench the family car.  And, though the enzymes' boosts had a diminishing return as she grew, especially with comparatively few people she could dominate, she continued to grow bigger and stronger from there. 

As Stella and Luna got older, they became disproportionately strong for their size (by Earth standards, at least) but also started to become pudgy.  Apparently this was normal for females of their species, and that fat would be converted into muscle when they were exposed to the enzyme.  Jane supposed her transformation had made her so hungry because she had never had much fat on her except in her breasts.  When they started preschool they were rounded, plump "butterballs" but their fat hid dense, strong muscles that allowed them to outdo their classmates on the playground.  Their teacher, Miss Anderson, was a plump, short, mousy young woman who wore her brown hair in a bun, and saw the world through thick glasses.  The twins were surprised by the contrast with their mother.  They frequently regaled the class with stories about their strong mommy, and brought a picture of her lifting a massive barbell for the first show-and-tell. 

Their parents had already (after swearing them both to secrecy) told them the gist of where they had come from and how their saliva had changed their mother from a small, thin woman into the towering, musclebound juggernaut they knew her as, so when they heard Miss Andersons' birthday was coming up, they hatched a plan to give her "the best birthday present ever."  While Luna distracted her, Stella placed a block in her path to trip her up, causing her to scrape her knee.  The twins offered to get her a band-aid, and, upon reaching the cabinet the band-aids were kept in, they grabbed an adult-sized one and each licked it. 

6:32 PM that night
"You did WHAT?!?!"
"I SAID," Luna shouted, not understanding what her father meant, "WE WANTED TO GIVE MISS ANDERSON THE BEST BIRTHDAY PRESENT EVER, SO WE TRIPPED HER WITH A BLOCK, WENT TO GET HER A BANDAID AND LICKED IT BEFORE WE BROUGHT IT BACK, SO SHE CAN GROW BIG AND STRONG LIKE MOMMY!".  "No, I could hear you the first time, it's just that... oh God..." "Luna, Stella," Jane said as her husband came dangerously close to going into convulsions, "I know you were trying to be nice, and I do enjoy being like this," she trailed off for a moment as she stared at a bicep bigger around than most peoples' torsoes, "But not everyone would like it.  And she and her friends, family and neighbors are going to think it's weird, and it might scare them.  She might even have to stop teaching.   And if people close to you keep changing, somebody could get suspicious, and we might not be able to keep our secret anymore." "We're sorry."

At 4:37 in the morning, Miss Anderson woke up, finding herself a few inches taller and with her pudge replaced with the breasts of a stripper and the muscles of a female heavyweight bodybuilder.  She marveled at this for a few seconds before the hunger hit.  She gorged herselfe on everything in her apartments' kitchen, reveling in the sights and feelings of her muscles growing, of the floor looking further and further away, and the celing closer, of her pajamas, looser than before when she woke up, tightened again, strained, and tore off her massive and still-growing physique.  Cobblestone abs, bulging biceps, pillar-like legs, a neck so thick it was hard to even make out, shouldes reaching up to her ears, hair growing down past her massive ass, and evenmmore, as, for the next few hours, she grew up and out.  When she was done, as the sun shone through her windows, she called her girlfriend, who she had been working out to please, but to fairly little success.  "Kayla, you have to get over here.  Right now.  I'll explain when you get here."

It was a week or so later, after a marathon of lesbian sex with Kayla, that the hulking teacher checked her laptop, finding an Email from the parents of two of her students.
Subject: We can explain

To be continued 

[The First One]

Very nice, now we know that the two girls are strong, despite their young age, small height, and pudgy bodies, which is cool. Like I said, it'd be good not to go into detail until a later age, but to pretty much gloss over things at that young an age. I also enjoyed the inclusion of Ms. Anderson and the fact that she is a lesbian who is also into muscle herself. I look forward to more. k+!

Would you say O successfully glossed over it?

Yeah, I think so. At least the first couple of years, though maybe a small example of their strength could've been included, to judge how strong they are for their age or for any age really. But overall, I thought it was very good.

[The First One]

The sentences my life has prompted me to write...

[The First One]

Miss Anderson frequently served as Stella and Lunas' babysitter after that.  Between that and Kayla moving in with her, the couple had enough of an income to get by.   A few months later, Mordecais' parents came to visit.  Their son and his wife had been out of contact for a few years now, so they were a combination of excited, curious and somewhat worried when he called to invite them over.  A feeling that increased when their daughter-in-law answered the door having somehow, over the past few years, grown from five feet tall and maybe a hundred pounds to tall and muscular enough to rival or excede the Incredible Hulk.  Mordecais' mother, Lyla, stared for a few seconds, then fainted.  "Lyla!" both her husband and Jane cried in unison.  "Mom!"

Roughly fifteen minutes later, Lyla woke up in a dining room chair to her son wringing out a soaked washcloth over her head.  "You alright, Mom?" Lyla stared at him in a daze for a moment. "Wha-what happened?" "It's our fault.  We should've realized..." "What. Happened." Mordecai knew that tone.  And that look.  "Well, Jane... It's probably easier to show you.  Not sure how to say this, but try to stay concious this time." He opened a door to their right, admitting his giantess of a wife.  Lyla stared again, before uttering a strangled-sounding "So that was real, then."

"So," Mordecais' father, Paul, said, "That government group you went off to work for after college found an alien spaceship out in Nevada." "Yes." "And you were part of the team sent to investigate." "Yes." "And on the ship, you found two baby girls." "Yes." "And since you didn't like the thought of what the government might do with them and Jane had just been diagnosed as sterile, you decided to take them in and raise them as your own." "Yes." "And when Jane breastfed them for the first time, they bit her." "Yes." "And this let their saliva into her bloodstream." "Yes." "And their saliva contains an enzyme that made her start growing." "Yes." "And they went off to the park two hours ago." "Yes." "And they should be back soon." "Yes."  "Wait, why are we still talking like this?" "Yes." "That one was a joke." "Yes."

Before this bizzare conversation could go on any longer, they returned, along with their chaperone.  Mordecai could see the renewed shock on his parents' faces at the sight of the former teacher, now almost as hulkingly massive as Jane. "Hi," she said, sheepishly, "I guess you're Stella and Lunas' grandparents?" "Yes..." "Name's Tonya.  Tonya Anderson.  Jane told me you were coming." "She was their teacher for most of the school year," Jane explained, "Then they wanted to give her the, quote endquote, 'best birthday present ever,' so they used a block to trip her, then offered to go get a band-aid, and both licked it before bringing it back." Lyla stared at her for a good fifteen seconds.  "Do you realize the ABSURDITY of what you just said?" "Yes."

That evening, the entire family, plus Tonya, all had dinner together.  Of course, the two musclewomen ate more than the others, but Stella and Luna ate quite a bit more than most would consider normal for their age.  "Excuse me," Paul whispered in his sons' ear, "But is it healthy to let them eat like this?  I mean, they're already so fat-" "From what we gather, it's normal for girls where they came from.  They get fatter and fatter until they're first exposed to the enzyme, usually due to their children biting them the first time they breastfeed, and the fat is burned during the muscle growth process.  See, when Jane and Tonya changed, they weren't fat enough and ended up eating everything in sight." "But aren't you worried about other people making fun of them for being almost as wide as they are tall and still growing?" "Not really.  They're already much stronger than a human their age.  I've seen them lift other kids at the playground without much effort." This conversation was cut short when Jane went into the kitchen and came back out with a gigantic birthday cake with six candles. "Wait, how do you know..." "We don't," Jane replied, carrying it to the table on one hand, "So we just celebrate their birthday on the anniversary of the night we found them."

The next day, Lunas' grandmother asked what she and Stella wanted to do when they grew up.  "We're not sure.  But when we're bigger, we're going to bite each other so we can grow huge muscles like Mommy and Miss Anderson."

[rodman]

This is a very interesting story and it can go many ways. The girls could infect the grandmother or develop into their true alien superwomen as they become teenager's and also a strong sex drive. Please continue it.