This choice: Started growing larger, sexier muscles • Go Back...Chapter #5Started growing larger, sexier muscles by: Lvmsclgrls   Tricia moaned as she felt… Different? Warmer? Energized? Well, all three she guessed. Blinking her eyes her focus shifted on her body as she could hear her clothes groan a bit. It was then she realized that she was growing. Not taller, but more muscular. How was this possible? As her back widened and thickened and her pectorals surged forward with inches of added mass, the athletic top pulled tighter, exposing the sides of her chest. Her soft six pack hardened with spectacular definition and those tumbler thighs and calves swelled with more muscle and became etched with clean separation. Stunned by the events, Tricia had pulled her arms away from her body unconsciously, but was now bringing them up into a double bicep flex as her focus shifted.
“What. What the heck is going on?”
Tricia looked over her left arm, then her right and with a soft mmmmfffff slowly flexed her biceps. Her biceps responded by swelling from lemon sized to baseball size quickly and as she pulled her fists tighter more muscle spread across her biceps, lengthening them toward her forearm and shoulder into twin football shaped masses. And as she held her flex the peaks started rising again with feathered muscle fibers as the fat seemed to melt away and her skin pulled taught. Clear bicep separations were now seen as her biceps settled into twin softball masses of she muscle, big, hard and powerful.
“Oh. Oh my god! My muscles. They’re, they’re huge!”
Dennis had his jaw open as he stared at the same massive arms being flexed by the hottest girl on campus. It worked! It really worked! He thought about adding some serious muscle to Tricia and it happened! Tricia finally released her flex, cocked her head and narrowed her eyes.
“You did this didn’t you?”
Dennis was gasping at both the results and the realization of what the camera could do. He had a hard time containing himself.
“I. I did. I mean, the camera did. Or I thought about it and took the picture and then it happened.”
Tricia smirked. “Are you telling me that you thought about making me more muscular, took the picture and then it really happened?”
Dennis, so excited by everything that he was now sporting a massive hard-on gushed. “Yes! Can you believe it? It’s just so amazing. And….”
He paused, now realizing that he had changed her without her permission. “And, I’m sorry. It was just that I didn’t know for sure until just now. I can change you back I think. Although I’m not sure about much yet.”
Tricia smiled, flexing her right arm a few times and feeling the hard muscle with her left hand. “Well let’s not rush to anything just yet. I like things so far. Was there anything else you were thinking about when you took the picture?”
Dennis blushed. The fact that Tricia wasn’t furious was relieving, the fact that she actually seemed to like her muscles was surprising. “Um, not that I remember. I didn’t want to try too much.”
Tricia licked her lips. “So did you think about me becoming stronger as well?”
Dennis gulped, excited and nervous. “Well I think so. I mean with those muscles you should be stronger.”
Tricia glanced over at the guys lifting weights. “So you could make me stronger?”
Dennis tried not to hyperventilate. “Well, I apparently made Gina strong enough to that gymnastic move. So yeah, I guess we could try that if you want.”
Tricia bit her lower lip. “How about stronger than four men?”
Dennis’s eyes widened. Tricia glanced back at him and chuckled, noticing his erection for the first time. “Or even stronger. With even bigger muscles.”
Dennis’s erection now pressed painfully forward and he let out a labored sigh. “Sh… sure. If that’s what you want.”
Tricia giggled. “Well that’s apparently what you want too, hmmmm?”
Dennis blushed again even as Tricia gave him a knee weakening wink and smile. They stared at each other for a moment as Dennis looked too stunned to move. Tricia chuckled again.
“Well then. Anytime you’re ready.”
Dennis smiled weakly and pulled the camera up, his mind reeling. Just how strong, how big? What about making her bulletproof. He began to imagine missiles exploding uselessly against the raging power of her indestructible, muscle loaded body. To be able to lift tanks, 747’s, aircraft carriers. To out muscle and overpower 100 men, a thousand me. Superman! As he tried to maintain some focus, he looked through the lens at the smiling, confident knock out beautiful girl at the other end and snapped the picture.
And once again, both he and Tricia gasped as Tricia…
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