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

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Great story. More Vicky, please, she is an amazing baddie.

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Thanks a lot, Wookey and russianfbbfan. Vicky's going all out soon!

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Chapter 16

The night unfolds peacefully at the ZCorp's research institute in our heroines' hometown. The few security guards on shift have nothing to report. Most of them are taking a nap.

They are awakened by a deep, distant sound, like the beats of a huge drum, accompanied by slight tremors.

Not caring enough about their jobs to check it out, they close their eyes again when the stomps cease.

However, outside, someone's at the front gate. Someone blonde, strong and unsatisfied.

Vicky drops Josh on the floor.

"Ouch!"

Stares at ZCorp's logo at the top of the building.

"I should have come here sooner"

"Uh, babe..."

"What?"

"Can you please untie me?"

She looks down to her helpless boyfriend, still trapped, lying motionless on the asphalt.

Bending her enormous upper body towards him, she tears the ropes with one hand.

Josh halts for a moment. Stares at his free arms, thankful that she hasn't grabbed any part of himself along with the rope. Gets up, just to witness his girlfriend clutching and detaching the gate from the rails, holding half a ton of metal above her head before throwing it more than a mile away. Josh watches in awe the gate flying like a giant boomerang before crashing heavily on an open field.

Vicky doesn't say a word. Just walks in, a scary glow of greed on her eyes, each step trembling the ground.

The thunderous bang of the gate hitting the ground is simply too much to ignore. The two guards closest to the entrance look at each other.

"You go see it"

"Why me?"

"Who was the last one to make coffee? Yep, it was me. So you go"

"Why don't we leave it to the CCTV guys?"

"The cameras just happened to be turned off for maintenance, so that the entire building won't immediately go on alert if something bizarre happens today"

"The damn convenience. This guy writing the story is lazier than you"

He rolls his eyes.

"Ok, fine. I'm going"

Just as he leaves the recreation room, the funny-ass guard hears a scorching metal sound, as if iron is being bent by a hydraulic press.

Eyebrows raised, walking on tiptoe, he peeks around the corner of the hallway. His brain short-circuits as, in the low light, he figures what seems to be a mountain of muscles in the form of a naked, curvaceous woman, her back ludicrously wide, the immense traps almost hiding her head.

He smiles for the first time since he was assigned for the dull night shifts.

"I knew it! Crazy secret experiments! Haha I knew this was the right place to work!"

Vicky turns around and faces him. His smile fades.

"Oh my god, you're really big"

She grabs him by the throat and lifts him up.

"Good of you to show up. You're going to take me to Edmond's office"

"Edmond. Oh, the guy that fled yesterday morning. You're after him too?"

"I want something from him"

"What a lucky guy"

"What?"

"Your forearm... Is so massive..."

Completely baffled, the guard touches and fondles the shredded muscles above Vicky's wrist.

She casts a terrifying gaze at him, pressing his throat further.

"Do you have a death wish?"

"N-no *CHOKES*, but t-this may be the only chance to f-feel such... Hugeness..."

His shaky hands slide forward and reach her bicep, carefully caressing the velvety skin enveloping the prodigious globe, the veins snaking on its surface thicker than his fingers.

Vicky... Likes it.

Josh don't.

"Hey, motherfucker! That's my girlfriend!"

But the poor boyfriend withers when he notices a smug smile on Vicky's face. He knows quite well that she loves attention and, despite his usual slow thinking, he immediately realizes what she just realized. From now on, she won't just get attention; she'll be idolized.

And she likes it.

Her sultry voice purrs out, low and imposing.

"I like your enthusiasm, puny man. But it's not the time for that"

She flexes her arm just, only, solely, purely, exclusively to tease the guard (and make our mouths water), the bicep surging like a balloon of solid meat under his hands to his utter fear and amazement.

"Soon you'll have much more to worship"

And throws him with a glimpse of her strength. He goes sliding on the floor until he hits a wall.

She approaches the pitiful man, her enormous frame barely fitting in the corridor. He stutters.

"E-Edmond. Of course. T-this way"

He guides them to an open double door that reveals a large laboratory.

"The workstations are in the back"

They quickly recognize Edmond's desk, completely rummaged, his computer missing.

Vicky glances around. There's many compounds on small tanks, freezers, but no sign of the serum.

Her eyes find the lockers. One of them is opened, the lock violated. They come closer. As expected, nothing useful is left.

She examines the lockers thoroughly. The gap between them and the floor calls her attention.

The guard's jaw drops when, without a second thought, she lifts them, easily holding them above her head.

Under where they were, dust, lost pens and ID cards, and a package.

"Interesting"

She lets go of the lockers, smashing two nearby desks.

"Babe, open it"

Josh promptly opens the package. Inside it, a small black box. Touching the sides of it, he finds the button that lifts the lid, revealing two syringes, one green, one red.

The guard stops next to him, both drawn to the captivating glow of the liquids.

Josh raises an eyebrow.

"What does the red one do?"

"Don't know. Never seen this stuff"

"There's also a note here. "I'll send you more samples next Tuesday. M.""

Josh gazes at the guard.

"Who's "M."?"

"The person responsible for making this story happen, apparently"

Vicky grabs the green syringe.

"If there's a sample, there's a source"

Observes the exotic liquid moving inside it.

"I don't want this tiny bit of nothing"

Plunges the needle on her chest with no ceremony.

"I want all of it"

Their eyes lock onto Vicky as she finishes the injection and throws away the empty vial. The guard's words barely come out, his voice quivering.

"I-is she g-going to get...?"

Josh is no different.

"Y-yeah"

Vicky gasps as her hungry muscles immediately absorbs the serum, her eyes revolving by the sudden rush of adrenaline and pleasure as she begins to tremble vigorously, shaking the ground which in turn rocks everything nearby. Our not so brave men give a step back when stuff fall off the desks, the beakers clinking in the freezers, followed by a terrifying, dense flowing sound coming from her body.

Clenching her fists, she groans, bending her torso forward, and they watch stupefied the muscles on her back blooming with mass, like mountains rising by the sheer force of nature itself.

Unable to control his excitement, the guard holds his crotch with one hand.

Josh doesn't like it.

"My girlfriend, asshole!"

Vicky suddenly stands up straight with a primal roar.

"I will become... urrrrrr... The freakiest muscle monster... urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!... THIS WORLD HAS EVER SEEN!!!!"

Now Josh holds his crotch.

Mouth agape, both feel their libido being dragged to surface by her menacing voice as her muscles begin to grow for real. Her veins thicken even more, pumping her boiling blood brimming with power, sinews and flesh enlarging under her tight skin. Their dicks throb desperately in their pants as the blonde's massive figure expands in every direction, her humungous mass increasing, her gorgeous face an alluring combination of clenched teeth and bedroom eyes that captures perfectly her wild thoughts, overwhelmed by the tremendous power yet demanding more at the same time.

Flexing both arms, her biceps swell massively, then keep enlarging until they get taller than her head. Delighted by her own commanding pose, she looks down at Josh and the guard.

"Kiss my giant thighs, little men"

Pulled out of their trances, they come closer and knee. Their mouths touch the hotness of Vicky's thighs, their minds almost blowing as they feel the raw power expanding her quads. Their hands join, fondling passionately the bulging muscles, caressing her immense calves, each gargantuan leg heavier than each of them.

Vicky lets out a lustful moan of approval, her trembling intensifying. Josh gazes up, Vicky's head hidden by her might fem pecs, so broad that they almost cast a shadow on him as they project further, ripped and teeming with rock-hard meat, the nipples pointing diagonally down, absolutely engorged and rigid.

Utterly excited, the guard sneakily slides his hand closer to her privates. Vicky's voice immediately rings out.

"Don't you dare touch my pussy"

Changing course for his own safety, his hand finds her abs, the narrow waist carved like a brick wall, his fingers fitting between the mounts of muscle, feeling more veins crawling to surface as they keep getting bigger. Josh doesn't stay behind, crossing her ripped obliques with his tongue to reach the astonishing width of her back, his hands above his head massaging her titanic chest, the sheer energy coming from her hot skin sending shivers down his spine as more mass is forced by the serum inside her stupendous frame.

Vicky's groans continued, echoing in the lab, her body reveling in the extra stimuli, the flowing sound of her expanding muscles getting louder.

"Yesssss, worship your growing goddess..."

The guard's eyes wide as he watches Vicky's moistened pussy, glistening with her sweet nectar, being hidden by her expanding thighs, squeezed by them, giving her new peaks of ecstasy.

"FEEL ME GETTIN' BIGGER!"

Her own words make her body writhe, her brain buzzling, completely drunk on power, when the zenith of her growth erupts inside her.

Shuddering profusely, her mind blanks when she is overcome by a cunt-shattering orgasm, her harsh grunts of passion melting the two men's brains. Such display of power sends both over the edge, cumming so hard that they don't even have time to sack their dicks, creaming their own pants.

Stumbling, the two numbed folks walk away from Vicky, getting a full view of her. With deep, alluring breaths, eyes closed, the mountainous blonde collects herself, her fem pecs thrusting back and forth, ridiculously pumped, her muscles so swollen that they look about to explode.

She slowly opens her eyes, waves of staggering pleasure still crossing her monumental body. Silently savors them before glancing down at Josh.

"Bring me the package"

Josh picks it up. Stretch his arm to give it to her.

She grabs it. On one of the sides, the sender. The source.

Tosses the package aside without saying another word. Josh takes in what he realizes, shivering to the bone.

Vicky just had the most intense climax of her life while transforming herself into a 2.27m (7 feet 5) colossus of muscle. However, in her increasingly vicious mind, that's not close to be enough. She wants more, much more. The more serum she takes, the more she wants more.

That's a lot of "more", but there's no such thing as too many "more", so here's another one:

She wants MORE.

She doesn't care about leaving the institute the same path she came in, making her own exit by bringing down the walls on her way. Just slight pushes and they crumble like Jenga towers. Outside, she doesn't look back, leaving a lovestruck guard and a desolated Josh behind.

Under the open night sky, Vicky starts running, the floor cracking, shaking more and more with her every step as she reaches 30, 40, 50 km/h, quickly gaining ground towards the secret facility.

Secret facility... Hmm... I wonder if it's the same secret facility two other muscle goddesses are heading to...