Vita Vials [FMG, BE, miniGTS, slow growth, cute to massive]

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Here's another story that I'm writing. The intention with this one is to make small chapters focusing on lots of muscle growth sequences, from fit to absolutely massive. I'll post the new chapters as they get done.

Comments are very welcome. Hope you enjoy!

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Chapter 1

It’s a steady weather Wednesday afternoon and we find Elise on the closest market from her home. She puts her black long hair aside as she bends to check an interesting bar of Milky Way. Thinks for a second, then puts it on the cart. Her cute 1.57m (5 feet 2) frame walks peacefully through the candy section, when her phone rings.

Edmond is calling. She waits three more rings to answer.

“El, are you home?”

“Hello to you too”

“It’s serious”

“I’m on the market right now”

“Dammit”

“What’s going on?”

“Can you get back in, uh, 15 minutes?”

“Unless you tell me what’s going on, no”

“I can’t right now. 15 minutes?”

Elise stops the cart.

“Are you really serious?”

“Yes”

Elise thinks about the many possibilities that almost empty market has to offer for a good explorer. Takes a deep breath.

“Jesus Christ. I’m paying and going home”

“Alone, please”

“I live alone”

“Just to be sure. Bye”

Edmond hags off, and for sure Elise thinks:

Ed, I really hope this is serious.

Elise pays for her groceries a little bit upset, takes the bags and heads home, a convenient 10-minutes’ walk to her not-so-fancy 5-floor building with no elevator, but with a parking lot. At least the bags were not heavy.

Gets inside the apartment and starts unpacking the goods. Had only five minutes before the doorbell rings.

She opens the door, and we see Edmond, a little sweaty, hair undone, searching for his breath.

He enters with no ceremony.

“Close the door” 

“Of course I’ll close the door of my own house”

After closing, Elise looks him down to up.

“Now is a good moment for you to tell me why I had to rush my shopping”

Edmond sits on the couch.

“Sit here, please”

“Seriously Ed, tell already what’s going on”

“I am dead serious, El. Can you please sit?”

For the first time in that brief encounter, Elise pays attention to him. He’s tense.

“Ok. All right”

Edmond is holding a black rectangular box. His fingers are pressing it more than necessary.

“This…”

Mental zoom on the black box.

“This will improve your life in a way you can’t possibly imagine”

Edmond puts the box on Elise’s lap. She finds the whole thing odd.

“Err…Ok”

And then, Edmond kisses Elise on the lips.

They separate the moment after. He blushes instantly.

“I’m sorry. I…”

“What the fuck was that!?”

He gets up fast and flees to the front door.

“I… I gotta go. I’m sorry”

“Are you fucking serious!?”

He opens the door. Their eyes meet deeply for the smallest of instants.

“Sorry, El”

“No, you’re not leaving like that!”

He closes the door. Not for long, as Elise opens it violently, just to see Edmond disappearing on a far corner of the hall.

“Fuck! What the hell was that!?”

And there’s Vicky, her fit 1.81m (5 feet 11) annoying neighbor from two apartments away, conveniently (for herself) on the hall at that exact moment. She watches the scene with a grin on her face.

“Having trouble with your nerdy boyfriend, pipsqueak?”

“He’s not my boyfriend! Why don’t you go fuck yourself!?”

Vicky uses her long toned legs to get face to face to Elise. Sort of face to face, as she looks down to our cute protagonist to make eye contact.

“Such ugly words coming for a little girl. Didn’t your parents give you manners?”

Elise cringes her teeth.

“Grrrrr!”

And bangs the apartment’s door on Vicky’s face.

We see our petite brunette leaning on the closed door, a perplexed expression.

“What. The hell. Was that?”

Let’s give Elise a short break while she devours half of the Milky Way bar and reflects about the afternoon events. We get back to her at 7:30PM, picking her cellphone again to send a new message.

“Ed, forget my other message. C’mon, stop being silly, we need to talk about what happened. I’m not mad at you. Just call me”

She puts the cellphone on the table. Looks to the couch, and there it is.

The black box.

Improve my life? What craziness was he talking about?

With the cutest of curiosity expressions, our tiny girl sits and grabs the box.

ZCorp? It’s the company he works, right?

Her delicate fingers search its surface until she finds a button on one of the sides. She presses it, the top of the box goes up.

Inside the box, there’s 14 syringes with a glowing liquid. 12 green, 2 red. A post-it is glued inside. It says “don’t be afraid, El” with Edmond’s handwriting.

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Chapter 2

Elise’s intrigued, her face slightly illuminated by the glowing of the syringes.

“Easy to say, Ed. There’s a lot to process here”

Holds one of the green syringes.

What could this be? An insta-diet serum, maybe? I remember him saying he was part of a project like that, but I thought these bio miracles he keeps talking about were just him being nuts.

Analyses the strange content like a specialist, that she’s not.

Well… Eating 5 McMeals without gaining an inch in the waist, like he said, is not a bad idea.

Focus on her adorable expression of indecision.

Hmmm…

She then injects the vial in her forearm. Puts the empty syringe in a furniture next to the sofa.

“Well… This is it”

Closing and putting the black box aside, she gets up, goes to the table and grabs her cellphone.

“I used your present, ok? Now could you please stop this dumb game? We really need to talk”

Keeps holding the cellphone, looking for nowhere.

I’m feeling stupid right now…

Reminds of the groceries, most still unpacked, waiting for her.

Let’s finish this mess, Elise.

In the tip of the toes, she makes some effort to reach a higher cabinet.

He was really weird today. I mean, he is weird, but he never acts that weird. And… that kiss. Was he hiding something all this time? How did I never notice anything? He could at least…

Taken by a strange sensation surging inside her, she drops the box of cereal.

“Ah!”

The sensation quickly turns into pain. She holds her shoulder.

“My… Arm!”

She looks at her arm. Some veins start to bulge from where she injected the green serum.

“Edmond, you idiot!”

Little by little, the veins get longer and wider.

“What the hell is this crap!?”

The sensation spreads to her whole body. The pain continues, but she also feels an excitement along with it, as if a large shot of adrenaline was coursing through her. Her body starts to shake, her arms and legs tensioned. She closes her eyes, unaware of the incredible display that followed with herself. Trembling, her tiny body starts to get taller. Her arms and legs tones a little bit. On her flat chest, two timid boobs start to appear under her baggy tank top. She opens her eyes, astonished, overwhelmed by the sensation.

“I’m… I’m…”

Her growth continues. One by one, new centimeters/inches are added to her height. Her boobs grow a little more and her nipples get hard, visible under the tank top. Both together make the white piece of clothing goes up, showing part of her flat, beautiful belly. As tense as the rest of her body, a six-pack slowly starts to appear.

“Ah!”

In one last grasp of pain and thrill, she falls on the kitchen floor, panting, holding her head with one hand.

“What…”

Looks at her arms. Her new, toned arms.

“What…”

Gets up and, a little dizzy, goes to her bedroom, to the mirror.

Paralyzed in front of it, her face is of pure disbelief.

Elise is now 1.68m (5 feet 6), her boobs the size of small cantaloupes. Her once skinny limbs became shaped, like those of an athlete.

“How’s… that possible!?”

After a brief moment not able to take her eyes of the mirror, she rushes to her cellphone.

“You will stop right now with this bullshit, Ed. We need to talk right now!”

Despite her transformation, her face remains the same. And with her usual cute and delicate concentrated expression, she thinks for a second. Zoom on her cellphone and we see the name “Cecilia” on the screen.

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Chapter 3

Cecilia, her 1.63m (5 feet 4) redhead friend with a devilish smile and freckles on her shoulders like they dropped from her cheeks by a gentle breeze, answers the call.

“Hey, girl”

“Ceci, you need to come to my house right now”

“That’s straight. I’ll check my agenda”

“It’s serious, Ceci. I need to show you something”

“Videocalls. Ever heard?”

“You have to see it here”

“Uh… Better be good. My couch is really comfy right now”

“No makeups or anything. Just come here”

“Ok. All right. Bye”

Back to the kitchen, Elise devours the rest of a yakisoba, feeling terribly hungry out of nowhere. Then we see her taking the black box to her room, going back to the mirror, then going away, then giving another check to the mirror, an unrestrained tiny smile coming out when she flexes her arm and a small but firm bicep raises, something she never, ever did before to avoid the frustration she knew she would feel. 20 minutes pass, and we hear Cecilia ringing the doorbell.

Elise Shouts.

“It’s opened”

Cecilia enters, kicks out her sneakers.

“Hello, live event! Have anything good to drink?”

“I’m in my room”

Cecilia makes her way to the bedroom, but not before stopping by the fridge for a beer.

“Last time you made all this mystery was about that douche Adam. He was so…”

On the doorframe, Cecilia’s beer halts in the middle of the way to her mouth. She looks at Elise, eyebrows raised.

“I was drunk, but I am pretty sure that I’ve seen you last Friday”

“Yep”

“So you probably have a good explanation about how the hell you’ve become an Insta****’s fitness influencer in less than one week”

“There’s none. And if I tell you, you’ll think I went nuts”

Cecilia finally takes a sip of the beer.

“I already think you’re nuts. No news there”

Elise glances to the side. Kneels next to her bed.

“Ed came here today”

Stretching her shaped arm, she reaches the black box under the bed.

“He was strange. Went away without saying much”

Stands up, comes close to Cecilia and opens the box. Looks down at her, one very rare event in Elise’s life until this day.

“He left this”

Gives the black box to Cecilia. Her face gets slightly green by the syringes’ glow.

“So you’re saying that our favorite mad scientist created a serum for instant CrossFit body?”

Elise picks up and twirls one of the green syringes.

“Apparently, yes”

Cecilia closes the box.

“What does the red one do?”

“Don’t know. Ed didn’t explain anything. Just called me, came out of nowhere and…”

Elise closes her eyes pressing them and, taken by a spasm, drops the syringe. It falls on the floor, but doesn’t break.

“Ah!”

Cecilia raises her eyebrows.

“What’s wrong?”

“The sensation… Is coming back…”

And then, right in front of Cecilia, Elise’s body starts to expand. Her arms and legs get more and more toned, beginning to show defined muscles, her boobs filling her tank top, stretching it a little, her comfortable shorts enveloping the beginning of her thicker thighs. The pain still strong, trembling her limbs.

As she keeps going, her shoulders and traps start to appear, to show some definition, her entire torso expands a little bit while her waist stays as thin as before, but not without giving space for a nice six-pack begin to rise.

Cecilia watches mouth-opened as she grows…

“Oh”

And grows…

“My”

And grows.

“God”

When the pain finally stops, Elise leans on the wardrobe to keep the balance of her now 1.78m (5 feet 10) frame.

Inspired by the incredible act that just happened in front of her, Cecilia is impelled to say something profound.

“That was cool”

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Chapter 4

Elise takes a deep breath. Eyes opened, arms a little raised, looking at herself. Her biceps are there, strong little bulges, without her making any effort.

“Holy Shit”

Cecilia gets closer. Mental scene on a side view of both staring at each other. Elise is taller, but also wider; her whole chest and arms not only muscular, but larger than before.

“Girl, you are hot!”

And grabs Elise’s now handball-sized boobs.

“Just check out these guns!”

Elise closes her eyes, taken by a shiver. Her nipples pop up under her tank top.

Cecilia lets the juicy knockers go. Eyebrows raise.

“Wow”

Elise blushes, as instantaneously as her nipples.

“I… Think I’m more sensitive than before”

We see a discreet grin on Cecilia’s face.

“Can’t blame you”

They stare at each other again. But…

But the interesting situation that was unfolding between the two friends is annoyingly interrupted by the ring of Elise’s cellphone.

The phrase “calling: Eds mom” is on the screen. She answers it.

“Ms. Albertson?”

“Elise? Oh, hello, my dear. I’m sorry to call so late”

“No problem at all, Ms. Albertson”

“Dear, by any chance is Edmond with you?”

“No, he’s not. I’ve seen him this afternoon, but after that I didn’t speak with him”

“He’s not answering me or replying my messages since last night. He never does that”

“I sent him some messages too, but he didn’t answer, not yet at least”

“Oh, dear, I’m a little worried. I called to his work, but he wasn’t there too”

Elise thinks for a second.

“I’m going there, Ms. Albertson, then we can talk better. Cecilia is going too”

“Ok. Thanks, dear”

Cecilia’s face has this stop-messing-with-me expression.

“That’s serious? He went missing?”

Elise kneels next to the bed. Hides the black box under it.

“I don’t know. He was weird, and apparently not only with me”

“He is weird. But ok, let’s go”

Elise takes another look at the mirror. Decides that her clothes, even a little tight, are good enough to go outside. Cecilia puts her sneakers, gives the beer one last gulp. They leave the apartment and head to the garage.

They can’t imagine that, on the other end of the hall’s corridor, someone is coming back from the gym. Do you know who?

You guessed it. Vicky.

Appearing from a corner, she almost bumps at Elise. At this moment, proportionate unsuspiciously by pure luck, we have the same mental view of the first encounter between the two. But something is different now. They are actually facing each other; their height is practically equal.

Shot on Elise with a cute caught-on-act expression.

Shot on Vicky with an irritated astonished expression.

“What the fuck!?”

Cecilia grabs Elise’s arm, making her move.

“Time to goooo”

Stupefied, Vicky watches them until they get out of sight.

On the garage, they open the doors of Cecilia’s wrecked 1996 Taurus.

It’s Elise’s turn to get a little angry.

“Why this bitch has to show up every time!?”

While entering, she bumps her head on the car’s roof.

“Ouch!”

Inside, she massages her head.

“I’ll have to get used to it”

Cecilia glances at her.

“What a terrible thing to get used to, uh?”

Twenty-minute fast-forward to Ms. Albertson’s house. Elise rings the doorbell.

After a click, an adorable mid-age, well-dressed architect with round glasses and a chubby 1.62m (5 feet 4) frame opens the door with a timid smile.

“Oh, dears, thanks for coming…”

Ms. Albertson tries to hide her surprise with Elise’s new features, but it works as well as the Cookie Monster trying to not eat cookies.

“…so quickly”

Elise avoids the silence.

“Thanks for having us, Ms. Albertson”

So does Ms. Albertson, with a little more difficulty.

“Please… Please come in”

Ms. Albertson leads Elise and Cecilia to the living room.

“Have a seat, you two”

She seats on an armchair.

“When we get older, we start to worry too much, I know… I don't like to make a fuss out of nowhere, but Edmond is so correct with answering… But you said you met him today, right?”

“We talked very briefly this noon. He was in a rush for some reason, and went away”

“Did he tell where he was going?”

“No. I tried to ask, but he said he had to go, like, right now. He left something from his work with me…”

“I called his work. They said he didn’t even appear there today”

“I don’t know, maybe there’s other branches of the company he works. It’s a big…”

Elise stops in the middle of the sentence. She looks down at her chest, feeling a trembling starting to build up inside her.

“Uh…”

“Are you ok, dear?”

Elise tries to hold any reaction, but an inevitable scared expression comes out as she feels the sensation coming back, spreading through her body.

“Ms. Albertson… I need… To use the toilet”

Without waiting any response, she gets up and dashes away from the living hall.

Shit! Shit! Shit!

Just in time, she locks the bathroom’s door. The pain dominates her, from the torso reaching the limbs, finishing on her shaking hands. She presses her fingers and forces her eyes to stay open. And, on the mirror, she sees her own shocked expression as she witnesses her body starting to expand.

Her round boobs balloons, rising her tank top, giving a full view of her abs hardening, getting more defined without adding an inch to her waist. However, on her upper portion, her pectoral fills with muscle mass, pushing her big jugs further in front of her. Her back gets wider, giving support to two broad shoulders on the sides of her enlarging traps, that get more and more evident behind her delicate neck.

“Oh… My…!”

As she keeps growing, veins network all over her tight skin. The pain starts to be overlaid by waves of pleasure, mixing both feelings into an almost orgasmic trip. Her quadriceps swell, expanding her thicker thighs, toning her firm ass. Taken by an uncontrollable ecstasy, she slowly raises her big arm and starts flexing her bicep. As she puts more pressure, its pulsating veins get wider. She gasps an unrestrained moan as the round bulge shakes intensively and starts to expand, getting bigger, more massive right in front of her. She finally eases the pose, panting heavily, and drops herself on the wall behind, making a huge noise.

She collects herself a little, her now 1.87m (6 feet 2) delicious hourglass figure not fully appearing on the reflection of the small mirror. Her clothes, once big enough to fit two Elises, are now struggling to keep her minimally decent.

Three knocks on the bathroom’s door, and a concerned Ms. Albertson behind it.

“My dear, is everything all right?”

The ridiculous first thing that comes to Elise’s mind is to escape Ms. Albertson’s house using the window. That’s her old tiny self thinking, of course. Right now, not even one of her thick legs can squeeze through it. She looks to the door.

C’mon, Ceci! Distract her for Christ sake!

Cecilia comes for the rescue.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Albertson. Clumsy Elise, as always. Can I have, uh, a glass of water? I’m kinda thirsty”

It’s not very effective…

“Let’s just see if Elise is alright, that was quite a bang. Don’t be ashamed, dear, come out so we can help you”

Elise considers the situation for a moment. Without finding any way out, and not relying much on Cecilia, she just gives up and opens the door.

We see her trying to ease things with a cute embarrassed smile, looking down at Ms. Albertson. Well, she hasn’t quite held the surprise the first time. This time is way worse. The middle-age lady looks at Elise like she was a ghost. A sexy, big female bodybuilder ghost, but still a ghost.

Cecilia has her eyes wide-open. Comes out of the trance and pulls Elise by the hand.

“I think we have to go now, right El? Thanks Ms. Albertson for the… Couch. We’ll call you if we find anything about Ed”

Ms. Albertson just watches them, unable to say a word.

They open the front door and run to the Taurus.

Front shot of the windshield, with our two girls looking straight, trying to put their thoughts into place. While inhaling to have a deep breath, we hear a loud ripping sound coming from Elise’s tank top, enlarging her cleavage even more.

“Oh, God…”

“Becoming Ms. Olympia here was not a great idea”

“I can’t control it!”

“Of course not”

And Cecilia’s devilish smile makes another subtle appearance.

Otherwise, you could already be even bigger…

But now, let’s take a step back in time. While Elise was frightening Ms. Albertson with her changes and not helping Edmond’s situation much, something was happening elsewhere.

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Chapter 5

Our time machine leads us back to the building hall, where Elise and Cecilia take a corner and leave Vicky and her open mouth behind.

She takes some five seconds to turn her brain on again.

How the fuck is that dwarf almost my size!? It’s not possible! She was small two hours ago!

But quickly connect the dots.

The nerd! Of course! He works with some science shit, I remember that. He gave something to her, can only be it.

And she’s not here now…

She rushes to her apartment, tosses her bag on the ground. Opens the closet in her bedroom. On a shoebox, mixed with some cheap jewelry, she grabs a lockpicker that she uses now and then to check if there’s something interesting in the gym lockers.

Goes back to the hall, stops in front of Elise’s apartment. Checks the surroundings; no movement, no close noises.

She inserts the ends of the tiny gadget on the lock and starts twisting and twirling it. After a minute, the victorious click comes out and the door opens.

Enters slowly, making 100% sure that nobody is there. Closes the door.

Well, well…

Goes right away to the fridge; maybe what she’s using needs refrigeration. A bottle of milk, some eggs, butter, vegetables, bowls with frozen meat, a rest of mac’n’cheese that looks awful. Nothing suspicious. Almost grabs one of the beers.

Checks the cabinets in the kitchen, then goes back to the living room. Opens the drawers of the TV rack. Just batteries and sealed chopsticks. Messes with some old magazines on the coffee table. Makes a grimace in front of the Side Eyeing Chloe meme, framed in one of the walls.

Your apartment is as dull as you, squit.

Crosses the bathroom, uninterested in it, enters the bedroom. And something glowing, lying on the floor, immediately catches her attention.

A syringe, with a green substance in it.

“Now what is that?”

Grabbing the syringe, she examines the content for a moment. Glancing around, she finds an empty syringe on the computer desk.

“That’s got to be it”

Eyes back to the full syringe. We can see them sparkling, as the many arousing possibilities start coming to her head.

If it did what it did to that midget, imagine what it will do to me…

Without hesitation, she sticks the needle in her arm and injects the whole green liquid. Taking it out, she leaves the used syringe on the computer desk, right next to the other empty syringe. And I invite you to pay attention to this seemingly irrelevant detail; it will be quite important in no time.

If this is the thing, it won’t take long to work, right?

While waiting, she looks at Elise’s mirror.

On the reflection, we see a tall (1.81m (5 feet 11), in case you’ve forgotten), short hair blonde girl, with a beautiful but intimidating facial appearance, that clearly spends a good amount of time in the gym. She passed the fit level and displays toned abs, defined legs and proud biceps obtained after hours and hours of curls throughout more than 4 years of training (and some juice to accelerate the gains, whenever she can find it).

Or steal it.

A fine sight indeed, but far from what she really desires. She sometimes loses herself gazing to the heavy fellas on the exercise machines and secretly loves to watch strength competitions on the internet. Deep inside, she wants to be big. Really big.

Excitement begins to take over her. And impatience.

C’mon, work, damn it!

And, like it was just waiting for her to think the magical words, she feels a spasm on her arm. Another one, stronger. And another one.

She gasps as a sharp pain suddenly strikes, spreading quickly inside her. Her veins begin to dilate, first in her arm, then all over her body.

“Fuck! Urrrrrrr… This fucking hurts!”

She takes a step back, almost losing her balance. Breathing fast, her chest burning while taking the air in and out, she starts to feel her leggings and top constricting around her. The burning reaches her abs like she has made a thousand crunch reps. It tenses, then trembles as she watches an awe her 6-pack getting stiff, then expanding into hard little mountains in her stomach.

The burning keeps spreading, like a fever, making her sweat profusely. She feels her skin tensioning, like it’s being stretched. She looks down and notices her shin starting to appear, as her leggings are pulled up, and realizes that her legs are becoming longer. But not only them; centimeter/inch by centimeter/inch, she gets taller. And then, when the burning reaches the edge of her limbs, her muscles start to swell under her skin. Her expression of suffering gradually disappears from her face, giving place to a twisted smile.

“I… I can feel them… I can feel them… urrrrr… growing!”

In a sudden and uncontrollable movement, her chest is pushed forward by a force surging inside her. Her heartbeat accelerates to an alarming rate, expanding her pecs, pumping her blood faster and faster through her trembling muscles. They get larger, her toned thighs thickening under her leggings, her shoulders getting broader, her biceps bulging, getting rounder and bigger. On the peak of her frenzy, she forgets completely where she is and gives an unashamed scream of joy.

“Fucking YES!”

The burning and the pain slowly start to fade. She stands still, catching her breath, panting heavily, until she’s able to raise her head and look again in the mirror. Seeing her own 1.92m (6 feet 4) drop-dead gorgeous figure, she can’t contain a mischievous laugher.

“Haha! Just look at me! I’m freakin’ amaz…”

Something heavy hits the floor on the apartment above and Vicky suddenly is reminded that she’s in someone else's apartment, and that she invaded that apartment.

She runs to the front door, gets out and flees to her apartment.

Just in time. A few minutes later, our little redhead and not-so-little-anymore brunette arrive from Ms. Albertson’s house.

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This is continuing right? Because this story is fantastic!

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This is continuing right? Because this story is fantastic!

Yes, it is. Thanks for the kind words!

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Chapter 6

Cecilia stops the Taurus in Elise’s garage. Both get out, Elise extra careful; she’s not confident that her clothes, glued to her body, will resist sudden movements. Looks to Cecilia.

“Can you check if there’s anyone around?”

“Awww”

Elise blushes. Cecilia giggles mockingly.

“I’m so glad that my Elise is still there”

“I’m laughing inside so much, you can’t even imagine”

“Well, that’s the new you, girl. People will stare a lot, I guarantee. And we don’t even know if you’re… done”

Focus on Elise’s cute concerned expression that makes us want to hug her (especially considering her big muscles bulging all around).

“I hope yes… This could get really out of hand”

“Of course it could. Taking in a green shiny weird stuff that came out of nowhere. That must be the bravest thing you’ve done in your entire life”

“I didn’t know what it would do! If I knew…”

“Oh, no. Ed comes to you and say “hey, El, take this vaccine to become the fusion of a bodybuilder and a supermodel” and you wouldn’t have taken it?”

“How the hell was I supposed to react to a crazy proposition like that? And that’s not how it went, anyway”

“Wherever the way. You’re afraid of everything, you know that, but when curiosity hits you…”

“Can we please go to my apartment?”

“I rather not. It's airier here”

“You’re ridiculous”

And heads to the garage exit. Cecilia goes right behind.

In the corridor, she observes Elise’s big frame in front of her tensing and flexing by just the simple action of walking. Zoom on Cecilia’s eager, naughty eyes accompanying the scapulars of her back moving under the micro tank top, the firm ass making an “∞” movement as her hips go side to side.

When Elise tries to insert the key on her apartment’s door, it jams in the middle way. Instinctively she tries to turn the knob, and it opens.

Really? Did I forget the door opened? Well, today is definitely one of those days to forget everything…

Both enter, she shuts the door. Cecilia looks up at her.

“What now?”

Elise goes to her bedroom, Cecilia following. She opens the wardrobe, grabs her baggiest shorts and her largest sweater. Just holding them, she’s quite sure they will barely fit, if they will even fit.

“I don’t know. What I do know is that I need a bath”

She leaves Cecilia and enters the bathroom. Stops in front of the mirror.

How am I going to take this top off?

First, she raises the front of the tank top carefully until it reaches her neck, freeing two juicy, volleyball-sized boobs, perfectly round and firm as if gravity has no effect on them. She then raises one of her arms and, with one hand, tries to pull the tank top up. Feeling it stuck on her large shoulder, she pulls a little harder. That was more than enough; like wet paper, the fabric tears apart completely. She looks a little frightened at the remains, then drops them on the floor.

These are definitely not just for showing…

On the mirror, her pumped half naked body is fully in view. Freed from restrictions, her steady breathing makes her large pectorals expand and contract, moving graciously her two firm jugs, slightly up and front, slightly down and back.

God, that’s really me.

Getting back from her daze, she goes for the shorts. It stretches to the limits, but crosses her thick thighs and stays in one piece. Not the same can be said about her panties. Thinking of it, she does remember it ripping during her… intense exercise at Ms. Albertson’s house.

At the shower, she lets the hot water pour on her face. The events of those wild last hours come to her.

All because of Edmond.

They’ve been friends for as long as she can remember. Two nerd toddlers, him being a little more weirdo than her. Time passed, and nowadays he uses his nerd abilities for science, while she uses for knowing every single useless detail of the vast amount of series and anime she watches. They watched together many of them.

How could I never notice anything? I friendzoned him, like, pretty hard…

The kiss… She never thought of him like that before, but the memory of that quick, unexpected kiss makes her insides tingling. She lowers the water’s temperature; it’s getting too hot in there.

Meanwhile…

In the bedroom, Cecilia waits for the shower’s sound. When it comes, she grins.

Cecilia is that kind of person that you don’t leave alone with a box of candy.

And that is exactly the case.

Approaching the bed, she lies down and gropes the dark space under it until she touches the black box. Takes it, search its sides, finds the small button that opens it.

The glowing of the syringes makes her freckles green.

Remember that detail in the last chapter I told you to keep in mind? Well, at this moment, Cecilia glances to the computer desk and finds not one, but two empty syringes lying there.

That’s why you keep having spurts, huh? You greedy bitch, you’ve taken more than one.

She sits on the bed. Bends a little, checking the bathroom. The shower’s sound is still there. Grabs two green syringes from the box.

Oh, that devilish smile…

Soon after, Elise finishes her bath. Dry herself is another new thing; now she has a lot more skin to cover. And she feels her body so much more sensitive now… The mere touch of the towel on the muscle mounts of her thighs makes her stop and take one deep breath to compose herself.

As expected, the clothes suit her at the very limit, leaving her 6-pack and a vast portion of her legs for the lucky ones to see. A small movement and there goes the sleeves of the sweater. She decides to just rip them off, leaving also her arms in full delicious view.

She gets out of the bathroom and freezes when she notices Cecilia and the open black box in the same picture.

“Don’t tell me that…”

And then she pays more attention to it, and notices two empty syringes on the bed.

“You took two at once!? Are you out of your fucking mind!?”

Cecilia rolls her eyes.

“C’mon, El, your “safety first” speech won’t stick, at least not today. Thankfully”

“What the hell are you talking about!?”

“How about that?”

And points to the two empty syringes on the computer desk.

“Apparently you’re enjoying this, huh?”

“I didn’t take two doses, I swear! I called you right after I –”

Focus on her expression changing abruptly when she realizes it. The second empty syringe made it clear; she locked the apartment’s door, and it was broken into. And whoever did that used the second syringe on the computer desk.

And she knows very well who did that. Her eyes burn with pure angry cuteness.

“That. Fucking. BITCH!!”

Like a bolt, she dashed to the front door, slamming it on the way out.

In front of Vicky’s apartment, she bangs the front door. Out of herself, she doesn’t notice that the punches bend the wood a little.

When the door opens, she’s met by a taller, triumphant Vicky, grinning slyly on her.

“Hello, pipsqueak”

“You… You…”

“I see you’ve been working out, but there’s a long way till you get to hang with the really big girls”

“How dare you break into my house!?”

“Your house? Hummm… Don't remember doing it. That’s some serious accusation, but I don’t think you have any evidence to support it, do you?”

“The syringe, you dumb bitch! You left it there!”

“A syringe with a non-commercial, probably illegal substance? The cops will love this evidence”

Elise opens her mouth to retort, but halts. She’s caught completely off guard by this one. Vicky gets serious.

“Now piss off”

And closes the door on Elise’s face.

Cute irritated reaction coming!

“Grrrrrrr!”

With heavy steps, Elise goes back to her apartment. Closes the front door.

“She used it! That cow broke into my apartment and used it! How can she be so –”

That’s when she realizes Cecilia standing on the living room. She’s looking down with a lost sight, trembling.

“El, I’m feeling strange”

The trembling intensifies, evolving to a vigorous shake that dominates her whole body. Her breathing becomes heavy, making her grapefruit-sized boobs thrust her crop top. Feeling a strange pressure on her chest, she looks down at her cleavage, then back at Elise with a frightened expression, when suddenly her boobs start to inflate, quickly expanding over, under and through the sides out of her top, doubling, tripling in size in mere seconds. Unable to hold the increasing mass of tit flesh, her top blasts at once, releasing two delicious round boobs the size of large cantaloupes, with pink nipples so hard they could pierce through steel, trembling as they keep getting bigger.

“Are… you seeing that, El!? Unhhh!”

She bends over, clenching her teeth in a harsh expression of pain, holding her stomach with both arms.

“This… hurts… a lot”

“God damn, Ceci, that was so fucking stupid!”

On the naked upper portion of her body, veins all over start to get prominent, then bulge larger, as she shakes even more frantically. She let out a deep gasp mixed with a moan when a big surge makes her whole body gets defined, then ripped, just to start swelling with muscles. With her hands still gripping her belly, she feels her abs stiffening, then outlining a growing 6-pack, filling with rigid mass right beneath her delicate fingers.

Elise had the experience of feeling it, but seeing the whole process is no less than astounding. She watches without blinking her redhead friend finally stand straight again, way taller than before. She still has her eyes heavily closed, dealing with the pain that keeps enlarging her incredibly sexy new body. Her chest continues expanding, making her almost twice as wide as her previous tiny self, pushing her huge tits even further, tits that are not done growing, the jerking nipples begging to be sucked.

Her expression keeps showing agony, but, little by little, a different agony takes charge. Slowly opening her eyes, she releases her rock-hard belly and moans softly as she reaches her crotch. Unable to put her hand inside the jeans, since they got glued to her body, she rips out the button and the zipper and touches her pussy. Her eyes immediately get wide open, her nipples seen to get even harder, as a shock wave of pleasure makes her let go an uncontrollable groan.

Elise can’t take her eyes of the luscious scene, as Cecilia gets an almost instantaneous explosive orgasm. The growth reaches its top, and her convulsing body finally starts to relax. Completely numb, she crashes heavily on the couch, snapping its internal structure.

“Ahhh… Sorry for the… Ohhhh!… Couch, El”

Elise gets closer. Through her light brown eyes, laying on the wrecked couch with a dreamy expression, we see a 1.81m (5 feet 11) jaw-dropping redhead, two volleyball-sized boobs pointing up, resting on her pectorals like white mountains with red freckle flakes and pink peaks, a thin waist sculpted with six little mounts and ragged jeans, revealing thighs that could put a light bodybuilder to shame. With one arm over her head, she rests her angelic face on her big, veiny bicep.

“I… Just need a minute”

With everything kind of soothed, Elise has a lovable disbelief look in her face. Suddenly she reminds of Vicky, but with less than half the rage she had on their last encounter.

That fucking bitch.

Cecilia is cooling down, but we are not. The action is heating up in this building, two apartments away to be more precise.

[MGS-and-M]

Chapter 7

A few steps back in time, Vicky gets away with her invasion right after Elise and Cecilia make their way home.

In the bathroom, she laughs alone, appreciating her new curves in front of the mirror. Turns around, gets a good grab on her own ass. It’s firm and soft at the same time, and it’s rounder than before, with just the right amount of jiggle. Flexes her arms and sees her carved back, every muscle fully distinguishable on the mouthwatering reflection.

He’s gonna freak out.

20 minutes later, the front door unlocks, and we see Josh, Vicky’s 1.85m (6 feet 1) fit and not particularly bright boyfriend, coming in.

“What’s up, babe?”

They kiss, then Josh goes for a whey shake in the fridge.

“Why the heels?”

“What?”

“The heels. Trying to seduce me in the middle of Wednesday?”

She stops in front of him, glancing down with an enticing grin. His eyebrows raise instinctively.

“Hot damn. You’re specially packed today or what?”

Then he actually pays attention. She was really packed, like not-logically-possible packed. He looks down and finds his girlfriend’s bare feet. Touching his chin with one finger, she raises his head.

“I’m lovin’ that dumbfounded face in you”

Wait for it. Wait for it and… There it is! Elise’s bangs on Vicky’s front door. Vicky answers and we have the same dialogue of the previous chapter once again.

Our bombshell blonde closes the door and hears Elise’s cute fury attack outside. In the back, Josh is questioning his own sanity. She opens a wide smile.

“Hahaha! Did you see her face? That was just priceless!”

“Was that… Elise?”

“But she’s bigger than last time. She must be using more of it”

“Ok, ok. Time out. What the fuck is going on?”

With her back to Josh, Vicky remains silent, but for a brief moment. She raises and stares at her arms.

“Oh yes! OH YES!”

Josh gets a little frightened.

“Babe?”

Vicky turns to him. Her body starts to tremble.

“It’s coming back!”

Josh gets seriously frightened. And aroused.

“Urrrr…”

The pain strikes strong again, but Vicky keeps herself steady. A network of veins pops all over her skin.

Josh unwittingly focus on her abs, his favorite part of her body, and realizes that it is way sexier than in the morning. It’s vibrating and getting… even sexier?

He can’t process at first what’s happening, but her abs don’t wait for any understanding, as the hills stiffen and enlarge and the valleys around them deepens, forming a ripped six-pack framed by arising obliques.

He thinks, his modest brain working in slow motion (and, in this case, it’s not even his fault).

Are they getting… bigger?

He snaps out of his trance by a Vicky’s moan that wakes up every libido trace still dormant in his being. He raises his eyes and gazes at her gorgeous face, her mouth opened, eyes shut, the pain clearly being overcame by a flutter of pleasure so intoxicating to behold that almost makes him come in his underpants.

And his eyes keep raising. Little by little, his girlfriend gets taller right in front of him, the leggings starting to expose her toned calves.

She slowly opens her eyes with a delighted smile.

“Are you… Ahhh! Seeing this!?”

He doesn’t have time to even try to form a cohesive phrase. With a hefty spasm, her body seems to shift gears, and her growth really sets off as another spine-shivering moan comes out of her lips.

Josh finds himself in a delicious dilemma, as the favorite part about her body is not obvious anymore. Every muscle tries to catch his attention, jerking and bulging with increasing mass. Her shoulders get rounder, more prominent, holding her larger arms and biceps, her leggings incredibly still able to contain her thighs, now thicker than a street light pole. Her broadening back makes the top look like thin adhesive straps stuck on her expanding pecs and traps, her orange-sized boobs barely covered by it. He just keeps watching, his senses in short circuit, mesmerized by the surge of that powerful beauty.

When Vicky’s heavy internal machine turns off and the trembling of her impressive 2.00m (6 feet 7) new body slowly ceases, she lets the air out of her massive chest with a long, whispered, hypnotizing last moan.

Josh, for his part, has a few less neurons, fried by the jolt of pleasure that hit him, and a crazy hard-on, his cock throbbing desperately inside the shorts.

Vicky obviously notices it, but another thought is echoing in her mind at this very moment.

I need more of this serum.

[JamesACole]

Another great chapter! Let’s see where it goes!

[gnzxcvbnm]

great chapter

[MGS-and-M]

Another great chapter! Let’s see where it goes!

great chapter

Thanks a lot

Next chapter is coming up!