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New ongoing story - New Life

Started by El_Roy_1999, September 13, 2018, 12:29:58 PM

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The girls sat in the car, the rain still hammering against the roof and the windows. Eventually, Ava said:
"Say, can I ask a really personal question?"
"Sure."
"What does it feel like?"
"What?"
"The ... you know ... the transformation."
"Oh."
Milla was silent for a moment. She stared at the trails of water running down the window. Then she whispered:
"It's strange. It feels as if I am turning over control to someone else, but that isn't a real person. It's something different. Like a presence ... a feeling. Can you imagine what I'm talking about?"
"Not really, but it doesn't seem nice."
"It isn't. But at the same time, that thing is trying to keep me safe. It's turning into a part of me, but not really."
"Okay ... So the feeling is ... good?"
Milla looked down and blushed.
"It's not comfortable ... but it's a rush. Like an incredible power pushing through your body and washing away your self. It's hard to describe. That thing in me ... It doesn't understand what this means. It's there, but it has no experience of this life. So it just does things without hesitation."
There was a pause. Then Milla said:
"There's a lot of power behind this. And aggression. It doesn't like the light and it wants to protect itself. When it comes out, it fights. I'm afraid I like that. A little."
"It kills your clothes every time, though."
Milla had to chuckle:
"Yeah. I'll have to figure something out to deal with this."
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Jaden came back, pulled open the door and shoved a bag full of stuff inside, then disappeared back into the rain.
There was a pause. His abrupt interruption had cut their conversation short. The two women looked at each other, then put on the cloaks and left the car, running through the torrential rain. They reached the door, pushed it open and stumbled inside.
It was surprisingly warm and comfortable. In a way, Ava had expected this place to be some sordid abandoned hideout of a weirdo survivalist, but instead, they found themselves in a small, but cozy room. There was a thick oriental carpet on the floor, two divans, a large armchair and some bookshelves. The place looked more fitting for a dandy gentleman than for some uncle of Jaden.
He said:
"Hang up the cloaks quickly, please. Don't drip on the floor."
Jaden brought them some towels. Once they were dry and settled, he gave them a quick tour of the place. It was simple, with a master and a guest bedroom, a kitchen and a bathroom. Plus a study full of bookcases and filing cabinets.
Ava asked:
"Okay, this uncle Paul of yours, what is he about?"
"Nothing much. He's a contractor and builds ventilation systems. When he was still active with his company, he did the work on most of the buildings in town."
"And the books?"
"Nothing special, really. He is very old school and reads a lot. He's one of the guys were you can be sure that he actually read the books he has in his shelves."
"Cool."
"He's a bit of a role model for me."
Jaden smiled awkwardly.
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The trio settled in soon enough. Milla and Ava decided to take the master bedroom for themselves, while Jaden had to take the guest room. It was mostly a matter of having the bigger bed for two people. Also, Ava wanted to keep Milla close. She was used to her and she was under the impression that she could have a good effect on her should she lose control again. Actually, Ava was beginning to suspect that Milla had a certain level of control on her transformations. She pondered this: What if Milla could come to an agreement of sorts with the blob? Wouldn't that be something, well, useful?
For the time being, she preferred to observe the situation. Also, she kept the jar close and the blob well-fed. The thing seemed to be happy close to Milla. That was, if a shapeless thing like that could be thought of as happy.
There was another thing: The blob-parts hadn't disappeared. Milla's eye stayed all milky and the orange zits were still there. She couldn't help examining them whenever she saw herself in a mirror and she definitely had to control herself so as not to try and pop them. Then again, maybe that would be a good idea ...
In the end, neither of them actually knew what the orange baubles were actually supposed to do. She just hoped for them to go away again.
The eye was strange. It was mostly normal, but it did sometimes see other things too. Things that either weren't there or that the brain would normally ignore. Like the fact that people normally don't see their own noses. She tried to put that into words, but didn't quite manage it. Maybe it was a kind of aura or something ...
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While Milla was mostly busy dealing with her weirdness, Ava and Jaden dove into their investigation. The young man had amassed a lot of material on the dealings of the government and Mistland. Apparently, his uncle had originally started the investigation, and he had found out quite a bit about its role in the founding of the city. The place was older, of course, but only when the government had built the facility which it had then passed on to the company did the town really expand.
Ava was surprised to find out that her own family had moved here because her dad set up one of the companies that provided transport for the government's facilities. He had continued working on running it until his death, keeping up the contracts when Mistland took over.
Then the company folded too, and the business had been split up and sold to the various smaller local providers.
That's when she saw a familiar face: Lucius, the guy who had consoled her mom and turned her to bodybuilding. Jaden had collected some information on him, as well as his uncle, and it suggested that the man had worked for Mistland before switching to one of the follow-up companies.
This evening, as Milla set the table for their dinner, Ava said:
"Okay, I think I have a lead. This guy Lucius, he was into my mom for a while and then broke off contact. He should know something."
Jaden lifted the pot of noodles on the table and asked:
"You think you could get him to talk?"
"I guess. Or we let Milla do it."
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Meanwhile, Angela was gritting her teeth. It was weird. She loathed getting those injections, but she loved the results. Kemal sank the needle into her butt and pushed the plunger down. As the roids went in, she felt the burn. He pulled back out and gave her now rock-hard butt a playful slap.
"And here you are ..."
She stood up straight and grinned. Seeing herself in the mirror was amazing. Her first year of training had made her lose all that weight and given her a trim figure. That had been nice. But now that she was working out with the big guys, she had put on a lot of mass and she was starting to look huge.
The older woman spread her arms and forced her shoulders apart. She let her lats expand and grinned at her wide frame. She was going to have to go on a diet soon to cut those muscles back to a dry and strong look, but right now, she was enjoying the pure, heavy mass. She never would have admitted it openly, but the stuff she was getting injected was incredible. Sure, it was cheating and she should feel bad, but she felt strong, assertive and very horny now, like a second youth she never really had.
There was also the sex. The two young men, each one less than half her age, were splendid studs, always eager to please her and fuck her brains out. They were big and brawny and they just loved her strong body. It was a match made in heaven. Just thinking about this now made her horny again.
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She flexed her muscles with a grin. The boys were busy getting ready. Angela tightened her biceps, making them pop. Nice! They were looking quite big and rounded now. Of course, she carried a bit too much fat right now, so one couldn't see them too well, but that would change soon.
The muscle woman switched her pose and pushed out her triceps. She never would have imagined showing off her muscles like that. Another smile, and perfect! Once this was done, she would hit that competition again, but this time, she would be with the bodybuilders. Maybe she would even be able to go for middleweight ...
The only thing that bothered her, well, not really bothered, but it was noticeable, was her face. Ever since she started juicing (she even started using the boys' vocabulary), her nose had turned a bit bigger and her jaw had become larger. It wasn't really a thing, but she couldn't unsee it.
She touched it. It felt weird. She was quite certain that no one would notice, but it was there. She looked at the boys who were just ready. Those had transformed too. They had really packed on the pounds and become huge. They had bad acne and their faces had turned quite harsh, but they were massive. When they were on her, fucking her hard, she loved it. She would sink her fingers into their hard muscles and just enjoy their mass. Their power and their brutish heaviness turned her on. She sighed lustfully.
"Time to train, boys."
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Loving Angela's storyline now.  Glad to see her back with some great description!

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They hit the weights hard, brutalizing their muscles at high intensities. This was the best bit. Angela felt all charged up, the roids racing through her body, pumping her up, hardening her muscles, making her big. Of course, she knew that this was not how things worked, but she enjoyed the fantasy. The idea that she was getting huge, that she was strong and tough, all this made her feel assertive and powerful. She had taken control of her life and she was enjoying it now.
Only lately did she understand that although she had loved her husband, she had given up on herself when Ava was born. She had been so busy caring for her and running the daily crap that just choked everything, she had lost sight of her own life.
And now, it was back in force. She was enjoying life. She was working hard to reach her limits and push beyond them. As she hit the next set, she felt her body tense with horniness. Watching her skin erupt into sweat was incredible. She gritted her teeth and forced herself through the rest of the set, her muscles burning. She loved it when she could feel herself.
Angela looked at the grunting muscle monsters next to her. They were as focused as her, but she could feel their lust rise too. There was this aroma in the air. She gasped. Yes. This was the best life she could imagine. She would be huge and strong and invincible, finally becoming her true self.
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When they were done, they grinned at each other, their bodies glistening and the heat emanating from them like suns. Angela breathed heavily. Tobie and Kemal stared at her lustfully, their thick pecs rising and falling slowly. She smirked. Those boys had bigger tits then she ever had, thick, outrageous slabs of beef. She wondered whether she would one day be as huge as them. Sure, as a woman, it was hard and would take forever, but she somehow wanted to dream of this.
She walked over to them, stood in front of them and reached for their crotches. The boys were a little surprised. She was getting more aggressive lately, but this was a first. She ran her hands up their cocks, making them hard. Tobie gasped:
"Wow, Angela ... That's ... fuck."
She sank her fingers into his pants as Kemal looked a little disappointed. When she noticed, she did the same for him. She whispered:
"Let's see how big I can get you boys."
She couldn't really believe what she was saying right now, maybe it was the roids, but she could feel the words just pushing out of her mouth without hesitation. She did happen to watch more porn lately ... No. She started watching porn. That was more to the point. She would never have done something like that before. Sure, she read romance novels and she liked to look at the covers of health magazines, but actual porn ... That had been beyond her.
Since she started roiding up and had blasted herself into some crazy second puberty, she knew no such limitations anymore. In a way, she enjoyed being the main character in her own fantasy.
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Angela felt the growing hardness of their cocks. The thick veins on them, the bulging of their cockheads ... She grinned and licked her lips. Slowly, she crouched down, her hamstrings resting on her thick calves. She heard Kemal sigh:
"Damn, Angela, you're so crazy!"
"I know, my cute little muscleboy. I know!"
She pulled down his pants, then extricated Tobie's dick from his. Their cocks stood to attention. The young men stared down at the muscular older woman, her broad shoulders obscenely on display. They had to force themselves to blink. Angela looked up at them, her expression lustful and teasing. She extended her pointy little tongue and ran it over their rigid members.
They twitched. She said:
"Tobie, I'm going to start with Kemal, but you'll get your turn. But you can make yourself useful ..."
She directed Kemal downwards until he sat on his ass and leaned back while she propped up her own. Soon, she was on all fours and engulfed the young man's dick with her mouth. He wasn't that tall, but his penis was a decent size and she quite enjoyed circling it with her tongue. She could immediately feel his cockhead bulge. The smell hit her and she felt herself get wet. Behind her, Tobie pulled down her very short shorts. The latest set was barely able to cover her asscheeks, giving her a serious under-butt. The girl at the shop had stared at her when she picked that outfit. Of course, Angela was wearing her normal adult woman clothes then. Once she tried them on and showed off her body, innocently asking for the girl's opinion, she could see her eyes pop open.
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Soon enough, she felt Tobie's finger caress her vulva. That was nice. He slid his fingers to her clit, circled it gently and made her moan softly. Her mouth was full, so she rounded her lips and slid them up and down Kemal's shaft. The big boy started gasping. She kept up a slow and steady pace, adding swirls of her tongue whenever she felt like it. The hunky young man liked what she was doing. She looked up, taking in his muscular body. That was another weird thing. Back when her husband was still alive, she had much preferred normal men. Sure, she liked the occasional picture of a six-pack, but having a reliable and fun partner had been more important for her.
Now that Ava was an adult, working on her own life, her tastes had changed. There was a certain hedonism to her now. Having those two big, muscly guys fucking her, admiring their hard butts and their rugged jaws, their thick arms and their bulging thighs, all this was great fun.
Sure, neither of them was marriage material and she was still quite certain that they were actually gay, but she was beyond responsibilities now. Maybe she'd crash later on, but now, she was having fun. For the first time in her life, really.
She released Kemal's cock for a moment as Tobie softly ran his finger over the tip of her clitoris. She breathed in sharply. Angela had to close her eyes briefly. They were having a lot of sex, but she seemed to never feel truly satisfied ...
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She plunged again on Kemal's cock, sinking it deep down her throat. That skill had taken a while to learn, but she saw his expression from the corner of her eye and it was definitely worth it. She heard him cry out softly:
"Angela ... Fuck! When did you ..."
He came. She could feel his cock erupt down her throat. The cum tasted weird, but she didn't care. Instead, she just enjoyed that moment of power. She had this huge muscleguy all wrapped around her finger and he was completely at her mercy. As she pulled back, letting his dick plop out of her lips, she gave his cockhead a final lick, then said:
"Tobie, please ..."
He obliged. He rolled on his wide back and she sat on his face, rubbing her cunt gently against his tongue and nose. That was fun. He was skilled at gently playing with her clit as she worked herself up higher and higher.
Soon, Angela would be a muscular beast and those guys would be her perfect fucktoys. It was a strange, otherworldly thought, but it made her hot. In a way, she regretted not sharing this realization with her daughter. The older woman could feel her head spin. Tobie's tongue was dancing around her clit now. Her breathing got deeper and more intense.
Kemal got on his knees and embraced her, caressing her head and letting her rest her head against his pumped, muscular chest. He gently stroked her hair as she lost her mind.
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At last, they were exhausted and happy. Also, there was a certain stickiness to them. Angela rested her head on Tobie's strong abs and played with Kemal's dick. It was limp now, but she had definitely milked it for all he had. Dreamily, she asked:
"So, how are you going to deal with that show?"
Tobie shrugged vaguely:
"Honestly, I have no idea. Since Ava and Milla left, we're stuck without a concept. Also, your daughter's probably killed our chance at winning this anyway."
"Hm. I guess so."
Kemal groaned:
"Maybe it's better we just drop it. It's not worth it, really. It was just Ava who got us into this mess. If we never talk about it again, the football guys are probably going to give it a rest."
Tobie snorted:
"Them? Never. You can be sure that they're going to keep talking about this forever. They're going to run around badmouthing us for the rest of college."
"Screw them."
"I know. But they're never going to let us of the hook."
Angela stretched a little, rubbed Kemal's dick a little harder and said:
"You could still do it, couldn't you? I'll take Ava's place and we'll manage. Besides, aren't you big strong guys now?"
Tobie rolled his eyes:
"Yeah, right. Only those jocks, they're bad. They're just going to laugh and fuck with us."
Kemal joined in:
"And not in a good way, if you get my meaning. We're like two people, and there are dozens of them."
Angela dismissed their worries:
"Then it's settled. I'll be your Ava stand-in and we're going to come up with a great routine!"
The boys propped themselves up and looked at the older woman. She was crazy, wasn't she?
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"Hi! Do you remember me? It's me, Ava!"
The gang stood in front of Lucius' door and waited for him to open. It was a cool evening and they were all covered up, with caps and scarves. Ava's had a bobble on top and Milla's had cat ears. Jaden wore his worst Holden Caulfield hat. Milla also had a backpack with backup clothes with her. She had opted to keep her milky eye in the open after trying on an eyepatch. It looked weird on her. The blurred eye wasn't great either, but it was the better option.
Milla giggled:
"Wow. We look so weird. Like the quirky teens in an alternative comedy movie."
Jaden chuckled:
"I'll have to come up with a catchphrase, don't you think?"
"Good grief."
He rolled his eyes. Ava sighed:
"Guys, could you at least try to stay serious? This guy is our best chance at maybe finding out more."
She had thought about taking the blob with them, but had finally decided against it. Instead, she hid it at home. This way, they had some kind of leverage should things get complicated. She did record it on her phone, though. Maybe this would get Lucius to talk ...
The intercom sprung to life.
"Yes? Ava? Of course. Come on in."
They exchanged glances. That went better than expected.
Ava pushed the door and said:
"Okay ... Things are looking up. Cool."
The others filed in behind her, piling into a very corridor that led to several apartments. Lucius was at one door.
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Lucius' place was surprisingly nice. No one had expected much, but as far as bachelor homes went, this was great. He had a big couch, some shelves with sports trophies and pictures of his bodybuilding successes and a bookcase full of literature on training and nutrition as well as some well-worn science books.
He said:
"Have a seat. Do you want some coffee, tea, a soda?"
The students got out of their coats, hats and shoes and sat on the sofa. After some introductions, Ava said:
"Tea would be great!"
The others nodded.
Soon enough, they all had steaming mugs in front of them. Lucius plopped himself down on an armchair. Ava noticed that he was still as big and fit as ever. She had to admit that she liked what she saw, as did Milla. She could see why her mom had fallen easily for him. That was his first question:
"So, how's your mother?"
"She's fine. She's, ah, visiting right now."
"Visiting? Okay. Cool. I sure hope she keeps up her training. She's got great potential."
"Oh, she's definitely working hard."
"Cool! Also, you definitely have her talent. You really got fit."
"Thank you. I try to do as much as I can."
"Very good. If you need any help, just call me."
Ava could sense that Jaden didn't like the direction the conversation was taking now. His face had grown rather hard and he barely managed to hide his frown. She squinted. Was there a bit of jealousy involved? Nice.
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