PrologueStrange, it was. Samantha Kelly, fitness model and pornstar was taken by this new buffgirl trend, but despite her having a passion (and a fetish) for female muscle, she never received a single bit of buffgirl from the mysterious distributor. This annoyed her to death! The idea that she couldn’t keep up with her peers irked her dearly. Make no mistake, Samantha was no mass monster like many of the girls on buffgirl, but after the advent of buffgirl, what was considered fit is now considered skinny, and what was considered buff is now simply fit. She wanted to be bigger, but she would never risk her femininity for it.
GymSamantha worked out her frustrations with her lack of growth juice in the gym, she had really bumped her workouts up a notch to try and match her competitors, and while she made some progress, gains were still sparse. She worked out in a pink tank top with a sports bra of a slightly darker shade under it, and greyish leggings with a white trim which hugged her sizeable toned ass. She was nearing the end of the day’s routine and it was showing, she was covered in sweat, her nipples were visible through two layers of clothing, her straight black hair, tied into a ponytail was a mess. These were the times when Samantha was at her best, or at least felt like it.
After finishing her set, she rested on the bench, looking at her phone until she noticed a women had approached her, a muscular woman, with tanned skin and seductive dark eyes. She wore a loose tshirt, the looseness of which did nothing to hide the large size of her breasts and small booty shorts, which hugged her curves.
She stood silently in front of Samantha for a few long seconds before she finally spoke, “Hello, Samantha.”, she spoke in an accent that Samantha couldn’t quite place her finger on, “How do you know my name?” Samantha rebutted, “I know a lot of things, and people. That’s not important right now though, let’s just say I’m a fan of yours. And I want to help you.”. “With what…?” Samantha spoke in a cartoonishly confused voice before realizing where the woman was from -- Brazil! Though, that much hadn’t helped her figure out her identity yet.
“I’ve heard you’ve been having a hard time getting buffgirl?”, “Yes!” Samantha said joyously, ‘Finally! This is how I’m getting it’ the fitness girl wasn’t exactly sure how most people got buffgirl, in reality more often than not it just show’d up on doorsteps.
“Well… I can’t get you that. Sorry, I know you thought I had it, but It’s very difficult to get it if your not on this distributor’s list, or whatever he uses to send it out. Nobody knows how to synthesize it, again sorry.” Samantha looked down, disappointed, why would this women, who apparently knew her strike up a conversation just to remind her of what she already knew.
“...But, I can get you something almost as good.”, “What?”, “These!” The brazilian woman gave a flex to her bicep, revealing tall, smooth-but-defined muscles, looking as though they were freshly pumped.
“You see, I was like you not too long ago. I’m also a pornstar, ever heard of Fernanda Ferrari? Hm? Oh well, doesn’t matter. You see when I got these muscles, I was given the offer to invite someone else to get some of their own.”. “But how did you grow them?” she asked, “Well, you know how people get breast implants?” Fernanda grabbed her own large saline implants, around J-cups in size. Samantha was once again confused and replied with an emptyheaded “Yes?”. “And you know how people get lip implants?” this time, Fern lightly poked Samantha's fake lips. “Yes?”.
“Well. What if I said the big companies are planning to smart making implants for muscles?”. “That sounds a little dangerous, isn’t it?”, “No, don’t worry, I’m not sure exactly how it works, but I know they can be removed easily, a few other girls have had theirs removed and re-implanted several times.”. “Come on Samantha, I’ve always been a fan of yours and I knew you were having a hard time finding any buffgirl from your blog. I know you want this…” Fernanda pulled down her tshirt to showcase her massive cleavage. Samantha tried desperately not to look, but she was weak to the large tan breasts before her
Samantha was finally ready to concede to Fernanda, “Alright, let’s go. Show me.” she says, exhaling. Fernanda took her hands off her tshirt, “Ah, I knew you’d love it! I’ll take you to the place, they’ll be able to hook you up within a week!“ she grabbed Sam’s hand like an excited child, “WaitIstillgottagetmybags!” Samantha reminded her, causing a childish look of disappointment to appear on Fern’s face.
Focus TestingFernanda led her down to an office building, oddly placed in the seedier side of the city, “Are you sure this is the place?” Samantha’s belief in Fernanda was weakening, as they approached the industrial brick building. “I promise you just a little bit further!” unlike Samantha, Fernanda’s energy hadn’t waivered one bit.
“Just in here!” they went inside the office building and were met with a surprisingly lavish lobby, gorgeous hardwood flooring, a massive 8k television hung on the wall showing the news, the walls were a spotless unstained white, a muscular and heavily armed female security guard stood in the corner and abstract decor was on every flat surface. The fitness model looked forward and noticed a desk with a supermodel of a receptionist standing behind it. The lobby was curiously empty, however.
“Nice, isn’t it?” “Y-yes” Samantha said quietly while nodding in agreement. “Go on.” Fernanda signaled Sam to the receptionist. Samantha walked slowly forward to the desk, and looked at the extremely busty woman standing behind it.
“Welcome to Dreamservice, the world’s foremost supplier of XXXL breast implants. Name?” the receptionist asked, “Samantha Kelly.”, “And who’s +1 are you?” “I am.” Fernanda said, walking up to the receptionist. “Ah Fernanda, good to see you again, I can tell you’ve been making some new friends with our newest product.”, the receptionist replied, she broke away from the businesslike façade she had on before and now seemed much more casual. “I have!” Fernanda exclaimed. “Are you here for the extra large breast implants, facial surgery, or other?” the receptionist turned her head towards Samantha again, “The uh, muscle implants?” she said as if she was unsure of what she was even saying. “Those? These are gonna be a huge hit soon, you’re lucky to have Fernanda sponsoring you.”. The gorgeous receptionist put down her clipboard and said “Alright, anytime in particular you would like to schedule for?” “Um, when are you open?” “Anytime really, just as long as you schedule beforehand, Dr. Mallory (The lead on these muscle implants) is in right now, if you want you could even schedule for now and wait about an hour or so for her to get everything ready.”. Samantha gulped before looking towards Fernanda, who only nodded to what Samantha was thinking, “Sure. Put me in for the soonest available timespace, my phone’s mostly charged.” she joked. “Can do~” the receptionist said excitedly. “I’ll let you know whenever you can head in. Shouldn’t be too long. In the meantime, I have some things for you to sign.”.
An hour laterAfter an hour of talking between each other about the upcoming operation, the two pornstars were interrupted by the sound of the receptionist walking out and almost immediately back in, as the two realize Samantha’s appointment was going to begin soon. This was it! This was the day it was happening.
The receptionist, Cherilyn called Samantha’s name. The girl walked forward, “Down the hall, second door!” the receptionist said in a bubbly tone with a cutesy smile on her face
As Samantha walked down the halls, equal parts nervous and excited, she came to Dr. Mallory’s room, seeing a plain operating table in the centre of the room with a lot of high tech instruments that Samantha couldn’t even name strewn about, in the centre of the room, standing behind the table was a tall, pale woman with waist-length, wavy brown hair and full bright red lips, presumably Dr. Mallory herself she made a friendly welcome to Samantha and and instructed her to sit on the table.
“I can see you’ve had a breast augmentation before, haha.” the doctor says, Samantha is too confused to react to her quip and looks up at her as she sat down on the cold table. “Well, anyway. So are you aware of the nature of what your about to undergo?”, “Yes, I’m going to get implants… in my muscles… somehow.” Samantha realized how ridiculous it was while the words left her mouth, “I can see your not believing this one hundred percent. To put it simple, we are inserting a sort of organic mesh above your actual muscles, which we then inflate with a custom solution which I cannot tell you the nature of unfortunately. Rest assured it’s entirely safe, you could drink the stuff if you wanted to! it’s that simple. Now, these can be pumped up and drained just like any other implant. Don’t worry about potentially wanting it out, due to the organic nature of of the implant we’ve been able to develop a sort of killswitch that will destroy it instantly, and even if that would fail (which has yet to happen to any subject) we can still remove it manually. One last thing, due to the sort of the uhh… material we’re using for these, they will make you stronger as well, all though not as strong as you would be if you had gained this size of muscle naturally.”. “Okay, let’s do it.”, “”Alright, I’ll be putting you under for a few minutes while we insert the implant. You’ll have to be naked for this...”
Waking upSamantha regained her consciousness and slowly tilted her head up. “Good! You’ll love this! The implantation went off perfectly!” the doctor said excitedly. “Really?” Samantha shook off her grogginess as soon as she processed Mallory’s words, she flexed her bicep experimentally, but it was still the same as it was pre-implantation. “Hey, why-uhhh don’t my muscles look bigger?” “Because we still have inflate them silly!”. Samantha stared in confusion, it was a little odd hearing a doctor say that they need to ‘inflate the implants’, why wouldn’t they do that while she was still under?
Dr. Mallory showed the pornstar to a large tube, with a attached needle in the end. “The injection port is on the on your left bicep.”, without question Samantha presented her left bicep, the injection site. “This won’t feel painful at all, I promise. It may even feel pleasurable.”, the winked as she finished her sentence.
Dr. Mallory put the large needle into her left bicep, it didn’t hurt the fitness model at all for the needle to breach skin, surprisingly. The doctor pressed a small button on the needle with her thumb and a motor sound could be heard, a couple seconds after Samantha could feel a small tingling, first over her left bicep, then to her upper body, and then her whole body save for her head.
After a few seconds, Samantha looked down at her body and saw something miraculous -- Her body was growing! Her muscles grew by inches every second, she saw size added everywhere! Her pecs, her biceps, her big fake breasts, everything grew! What was even stranger than her growth was the fact that it felt pretty good. Maybe it was just the arousal, but Samantha was feeling sparks of pleasure in her vagina. “I can see your enjoying this~” Mallory smirked, Samantha didn’t replied to her curiously unprofessional comment except for a small moan that barely escaped her mouth. “Aw, cute! Don’t worry about it, that’s totally normal for everyone who’s gotten this treatment, all four of them!”
Wetness dripped from her vagina and fell down her legs. “Don’t be ashamed, let it out, these walls are soundproofed.” the doctor encouraged her. “O-okay!” Samantha said, watching her pecs gain much more mass they’d gained in the whole last year. The pleasure gradually ramped up until it her climax, her legs shook and she let out a long and lusty “Ahhhhh!”.
At the moment of her climax Mallory took the needle out of the pornstar’s ass and looked at Samantha, “You look perfect! If this is too big, sorry, you can have the implants drained/removed any time, that’s part of the dea-” “That’s fine! I don’t need them drained, though, in fact I’d actually kinda like them bigger!”, Samantha interrupted.“Aw, sorry. We can only go so big for now, your skin’s too tight as it is, this is more than we usually do in a single session, anyway. You can schedule a refill after your body’s adjusted, which should be about two months from now. Anyway, you should admire my handiwork in the mirror.”, she says pointing over to a mirror in the corner.
Samantha moved over and stared into the full body mirror in the room’s corner, she saw her muscles, easily twice her previous size, she looked at her newly gained “muscle”, puzzled by the fact that it acted almost just like real muscle, it inflated when she flexed, it had a small amount of striations. Although they did slightly look off, not in an ugly or uncanny way, in fact they seemed almost too perfect, too smooth, too eager to go up when flexed. Still, Samantha didn’t mind this, in fact she liked the look of it! (a bit like this
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“Thank you so much, doctor I can’t thank you enough for these! I’ll come back as soon as I can!” Samantha exclaimed, “That’s good to hear! And believe me I look forward to seeing you again soon, just for you I’ll even give you your own plus one, in case you want to add anyone else onto this program, or if they want to get any of our other products.” She reaches over into the corner, and hands samantha her now folded clothes from before, “These might not fit you anymore, sorry about that!”, Mallory said with an dastardly grin. Samantha left the operating room and came back into the lobby.
As she walks into the lobby the receptionist speaks to her, “Oh my god! You look perfect!”. Samantha gravioussly thanks her, the receptionist responds “Also, my name’s Cherilyn, weird name, I know you can call me Cher. I’ll be calling you every now and then to see how progress is going, and you can call me incase you want them larger, or removed, or anything like that.”. Samantha agrees with her and goes up to Fernanda, who was still staring down at her phone, not hearing now-bigger Samantha through her headphones. Samantha decided to play a light joke, and used her hand to tip up Fernanda’s chin, the Brazilian's eyes grew massive and she nearly dropped her phone, seeing every inch of Samantha’s muscle through her skintight clothes, it was overwhelming. A wetness grew in Fernanda’s panties as admired Samantha’s new “muscles”, Fernanda had herself gotten muscle implants but those were barely even larger than Samantha’s old muscle. Fernanda had been decisively outgrown now, and she didn’t mind one bit! “You look amazing! Do you wanna come over to my place and let me see them a bit more… Unclothed?”, Fernanda said slightly awkwardly, to which Samantha gave a clear “Fuck yes.”
What do you guys think? Like it? I know it's not as action packed as previous parts, but I'll more than make up for it next time. Any suggestions for which Female bodybuilders/pornstars/celebrities I should grow next? After next chapter I'll probably check back on Angela and Taylor.