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Chapter #5

Bigger and stronger than a football player, but...

    by: Lvmsclgrls Author IconMail Icon
With the first bite, Dinah’s body began to change. Her bones became harder, her organs tougher and her muscles pulsed with energy. She slowly gained a sense to what she was capable of and it thrilled her to no end. For not only did she gain the abilities from the apple, but Dennis’s desires as well. Soon images of possessing great strength, awesome curves and big, bad muscles were planted in her conscious. Previously the thought of having bigger muscles would have put her off. But now the thought was thrilling. Especially when she could demonstrate it to those that overlooked her.

Chuckling to herself she thought about what she was now capable of. Strength and muscle size greater than any man on the football team were hers. But not just yet. She wanted an audience for her transformation. And she was going to get one!

As she re-joined the group, the contests were still going on, with her boyfriend James locked up with Randy. She looked on with interest, as she felt the power welling within her. The winner would be hers. And then she would get her revenge.

James was a defensive end and the best on the team. He was also one of the strongest, with only some of the offensive linemen capable of out lifting him. So when he planted Randy, the stud running back, to the table, it wasn’t that big of a surprise. The surprise came when Dinah slid onto the bench when Randy got up. Dinah set the apple down at the end of the table and stared at James.

James smiled, figuring Dinah was there to flirt. She held her anger in for the moment even as her muscles twitched and pressed out bigger.

“Hey babe. Been appreciating my strength? I haven’t lost yet!”

Dinah smiled at him as she pulled her arm up and planted her elbow on the table, reaching her hand in the ready position.

“The key word here is ‘yet’. You haven’t arm wrestled me.”

James laughed. He knew she was an attention hog, and figured she had felt left out. But he really didn’t care all that much. He was the one in charge. And if she didn’t like it, there were plenty of woman in the wings looking to take her place. She was hot alright, but not that hot.

But then he crinkled his brow. Now. Did Dinah look different? She looked normal, but… Better? Her blonde hair was fuller and shinier. Her face was prettier, stunning even. And her body looked different, as if her curves were accentuated. James shook his head. Must just be the light.

“Come on Dinah, be serious.”

Dinah remained stoic, not tipping her hand. “I am serious. You want to ignore me? Fine. If I win, you’ll leave now and take me out for drinks. If you win, I’ll stay as long as you want and complain no further.”

James raised one eyebrow. What was she up to? He shrugged his shoulders. May as well give her what she wants.

“Fine by me, but I’m not going to play with you. I’ll try not to hurt you, but I’m not taking it easy either.”

Fully expecting her to back down, he was surprised when her blank expression turned into a knowing smile. Was she hiding something?

“No problem. But I won’t make the same promise. I’m going to hurt you James. In more ways than one.”

James stared at her dumbfounded. Was she on drugs? Shrugging his shoulders again, he reached across and gripped Dinah’s much smaller hand, giving her a firm squeeze. Dinah didn’t even blink at his attempt at intimidation, but simply returned the favor, squeezing down on his hand even harder! James winced from the unexpected show of strength, causing him to focus in on the task.

By this time the rest of the group was huddled around the contest, making James a bit nervous. If he hurt her he was likely to be in trouble with the group. If he didn’t play with her and defeat her quickly, he would look foolish. Even if he won, he had to careful not to lose. After all, he was a 6 foot 6 inch 280 pound wall of muscle. She was a 5 foot 5 inch diminutive cheerleader.

But Dinah had other ideas. She could feel her muscles pulsing. She was not going to hold back her muscle growth any longer. And her strength was already building.

As someone yelled go, Dinah smiled as she felt James push against her with his formidable strength. Her arm moved down a few inches but stopped. She giggled. She was already nearly as strong as him. And as she met his wide eyed expression of surprise, her pending growth to go along with her increasing strength could be contained no longer. Every muscle on her body became rigid for a moment and then grew bigger, sexier and stronger. Her partially hidden legs surged forth muscles at an incredible rate, causing the bench below her to grown as her ass became an awe inspiring group of rock hard muscles and her steel thighs crunched into the wood. Her calves expanded beyond softball size and pushed her socks down to her ankles. Her upper body expanded rapidly, stressing her uniform in every location as her shoulders swelled, her back widened, and her abs rippled with incredible newfound muscles. And most noticeably, her chest plowed forward with thickening pectorals and an expanding set of hardening boobs, nearly spilling forward onto the table, showcasing increasing cleavage and rippling pectorals.

The crowd let loose a few gasps as they witnessed Dinah’s transformation. The girls were surprised and jealous, while the boys were surprised and turned on.

But James was getting the worst of it all as he watched Dinah’s once athletic, yet feminine arms expanding with muscles at an even faster rate than the rest of her body. Her forearm surged with ropes of muscle. Her triceps grew to the point of nearly touching the table! And her biceps. The firm, but small biceps expanded rapidly, ramping up from a golf ball to a lemon to a baseball to a softball to a melon in moments! And with one quick push, Dinah brought his hand back up to the starting position!

Narrowing her eyes, she smirked.

“What’s the matter James? Having a bit of trouble putting a little cheerleader down to the table? Not strong enough to beat a girl?”

James flushed red, from both the stress and the embarrassment. Leaning forward, he turned his body and pushed with all of his strength, not willing to concede anything. But by this time it was too late. Dinah was far too strong. Her arm trembled slightly as she withstood his best effort, but didn’t move away from the starting position. As her muscles now literally pulsed with power, Dinah leaned forward, pressing her chest into the table, causing the wood to groan and exposing her beyond DD breasts for James to see.

“Is this your best James? Is this all the stronger you are? Well guess what? You’re about to get served!”

With her bicep now surging up and over her football sized shoulders into a 25 inch mountain of female muscle fury, Dinah allowed her arm to move down a few inches and then with a wicked smile on her now drop dead gorgeous face, brought her arm back down with all of her incredible strength.

Dinah’s arm moved with such force and quickness to the table that not only did James’ arm move down, but his entire body was flipped to the side! And when Dinah brought his arm to the table, she smashed both of their arms right through the wood with a horrible crunch, breaking several bones in James hand and sending him sprawling to the side as splintered wood flew into the air! Dinah released her grip and allowed James to land onto the ground with crunch The entire crowd, stunned to silence stared wide eyed at the downed and groaning James.

Dinah stood up quickly, crunching the wood of the table in front of her as her massive thighs completed the destruction of the picnic table top, while her hamstring muscles crunched the wood she had been sitting on. This caused the group to look back at the now powerful looking, yet impossibly sexy Dinah.

Her legs were now the better of Stacey, her breasts were more spectacular than those of Tori, and her muscle filled body now blew away the fitness of Cleo. In fact, her muscles now blew away those of any man in college, yet flowed seemingly impossibly around her frame to still accentuate her feminine curves. The cheerleader top was set to burst off her body, stressed beyond it’s limit. Her strength eclipsed the strongest football player on the team, including her soon to be ex-boyfriend James who was now rolling around in pain on the ground, gripping his broken hand.

Smirking first at James and then at the crowd, Dinah flipped her long blonde hair over her thick deltoids.

“Well, it seems I won James. And since you’re no longer able to take me out for drinks, I think that means we’re through.”

Glancing back up at clearly excited Randy, Dinah gave a subtle twist of her body and Randy quickly moved closer. Now giggling with the knowledge that she was totally in control, she gave James one last dismissive look.

“Come on everyone, let’s go. I think this silly contest is over. Let’s party!”

As the crowd slowly moved away from James, Cleo stuck around, leaning down to comfort James. Cleo also spotted the half eaten apple that Dinah had brought over.

You have the following choices:

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1. Cleo takes a bite of the apple

2. Dinah grabs the apple and takes another bite

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