This choice: Dave makes Jackie fall for him and they head back to her room • Go Back...Chapter #4Dave makes Jackie fall for him and they head ba... by: Unknown Dave found his hands shaking with anticipation. He looked down at the wand with a mix of awe and fear. Just how powerful was this strange thing. It just looked like a cheap magician's wand!
Jackie was a testimony that it was anything but. Two thousand pounds! Dave couldn't comprehend such strength from the still short Jackie. And that was the strange thing, despite the massive muscles it was still Jackie. Dave watched as she tied her long red hair up into a pony tail - a familiar and mundane thing for Jackie to do on a warm day like today to keep her hair away from her neck - but now she did with arms that could lift a ton. But her face, the way she set her mouth as she concentrated on getting her pony tail put together, was nothing but ordinary Jackie.
"Just how much can this change?" Dave silently mused. Despite the amazing results all Dave had really changed was the way people looked. True, one of them had been transformed into a super strong amazon, but that was still only surface deep. Could he change the way Jackie felt, how she thought? Dave felt his dick throb at the thought of having Jackie's amazing muscles subject to his every desire.
Dave frowned. Well, that is if the wand can actually do any of that.
"So the contest will be in Atlanta. I'm thinking we can borrow my brother's van," Jackie was saying when Dave's mind finally drifted back to the conversation at the table.
Brandon crossed his arms and was looking out across the cafe, clearly not enthralled by Jackie's weight lifting accomplishments. He squinted his forehead wrinkling as he watched a short man and his son leaving the cafe.
"I don't think it's going to be much of a competition with you there," Brittney, still lingering on Jackie's arm, sounded wistful.
Jackie rolled her massive shoulders and pulled her arm away from the cloying Brittney. Dave had never know the girl was such a muscle fanatic. Or maybe the wand had changed that, too? Dave didn't know the answer.
"Anyways, I've got to get things organized," Jackie said standing up. "See you?" Dave quickly stood up as well gripping the wand behind him. He was stunned to see how short she was, despite her massive muscles she still only came up to his chin.
Jackie gave Dave a confused look. With trembling hands Dave concentrated and discreetly pointed the wand at Jackie.
You have totally fallen for Dave. Dave thought as he held the wand at his side pointed at Jackie. There was the same flash of light, but if anyone else saw it they gave no note. Jackie's confused expression morphed into a welcome smile.
"So Dave and I will see you later," she said to the table and hooked Dave's shocked arm as she walked by. Dave was nearly pulled off his feet by the red head's iron grip on his elbow. He stumbled along with her, and heard a snort of amazement from Brandon behind him.
"I don't get that guy..." he heard as Jackie's strong bouncing stride quickly put them out of earshot.
"Jackie?" Dave asked experimentally. Jackie stopped walking and looke up at him. He couldn't help but feel himself grow excited as he looked down at the cute redhead at his side. Her muscles looked so much bigger standing right next to him. He involuntarily swallowed. She was downright intimidating, but Dave couldn't imagine a hotter sight than the muscle goddess staring up at him.
Her left arm was totally relaxed at her side, but still bulged out from under her massive cannonball shoulder. Jackie noticed Dave's stare and smiled her teeth sliding across her bottom lip as she seemed to sense his arousal. She brought her unflexed arm out and flexed it. Dave shuddered with pleasure as the woman at his side produced a huge peak. It looked every inch the 25 inches she had described, if not more. Dave just hadn't realized how ridiculous those measurements were.
"You want something, stud?" She asked as she looked up from under her eyelids at Dave. Her teeth still ran along her bottom lip as she held the bicep flexed at her side. Her snug atheletic top had retreated up her shoulder away from the massive bicep.
"I..." Dave couldn't complete a sentence. He wanted to touch her rock hard arm, but his body would do nothing but stand stiffly at Jackie's side.
Jackie stood up on her toes as she turned to face Dave. Dave felt a strong fingers running through his hair and a steel arm wrap behind his back. The impossible to break grip brought his lips against hers. She kissed him gently, lovingly, but with a hint of pent up agression.
Only after his lips left hers did Dave consider that the gentleness might have been to keep from accidently hurting him. The thought made a giddy current of fear and excitement course through him.
"You seem a little distracted," Jackie smiled cutely up at him.
Dave felt himself smile, Jackie's body still wrapped around him below. His hands moved up her sides, to where huge lats sprung away from her ribcage like huge muscular wings.
Slowly Dave realized that his brief little display of affection had not gone unnoticed. Jackie had pulled the stunned Dave into a park across from the Cafe. Because of the weather they were far from alone. Dave felt his smile disappear.
Far from the grudging acceptance of Brandon, and the fawning of Brittaney, the looks he got from passers by ranged from horror to disgust to shock. Dave felt himself get mad. Jackie seemed to sense it.
"Forget about them," she said gently, a tiny squeeze of strength passing though her arms that encircled him. "If they can't recognize how hot me and my muscles are, they don't know what they're missing." There was a undercurrent of sadness in Jackie's otherwise measured and bubbly tone. "Besides," she said pragmatically, "I like my muscles and if they can't accept that..." she just shrugged. "There's nothing I can do."
Dave looked down at the wand. He still held it in his right hand. A smile came to his face. He could certainly do something.
"Forget them. Let's get to my place," Jackie suggested. Her smile turning into a sexy pout.
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