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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1661052
Female muscle growth fantasy in which a shopping mall kiosk machine builds muscle fast.
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Chapter #2

The girls look for their boyfriends

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"Look, it's the boys!" Becky said excitedly. She tucked her shopping bags under her arm and ran to meet them in large leaps, bowling over several in the crowd between them as though they weren't there.

Forty seconds earlier ....

"Do you think they'll be mad we were in there so long?" Louis asked.

"Hey, I haven't seen them come for us. That means they've been shopping even longer than we were playing," Rob replied.

"Hey, Rob. Look over at that leaping girl over there. She kind of looks like Becky, doesn't she? I mean, if they made a video game “super” version of Becky."

"She's way too big to be Becky, although I see what you --

"It IS Becky!" Alexander said. "But what about --

"Rob! I can't WAIT to show you what I got!" Becky said enthusiastically, interrupting Alexander. Her purchases dangled on one arm while she lifted Rob up with the other and pulled him against her, drowning his mouth in kisses. "Do you like my new top? Look at me!" She said, pulling back slightly after satisfying her immediate needs.

"H-hey, Becky. Easy! What happened to you?" Rob said, trying to make her put him down, his body compressing wherever Becky hugged him as he struggled helplessly against Becky's far superior strength.

"Oooh, you better stop tickling me!" Becky laughed, interpreting the frantic pushing of Rob's arm against her stomach as a playful tickle.

"I'm not --" Looking at the large bulge in Becky's upper arm Rob decided suddenly not to tell her he had been punching her with all his strength. "What the hell's happened to you?" he said, instead.

"We had a free treatment at the Big Mean Green Muscle Machine!" she said enthusiastically. "Come and look!" She bounced away, carrying Rob effortlessly through the gaping mall crowd, as though he were her toddler nephew instead of a boyfriend just a few inches shorter than she was, although now far less muscular.

Louis looked at Alexander. "We'd better follow them and see what's going on!" he said. Alexander nodded vigorously.

They found Becky standing next to Missie and Cassandra, each of whom stood much taller than the rest of the crowd that was looking up admiringly at the voluptuous and spectacularly well-developed teens.

"Louis! How'd you find us?" Missie squealed, pushing into the crowd. She grabbed her boyfriend and lifted him much as Becky had lifted Rob, although Louis, who was about the same height as Rob, looked even smaller next to Missie than Rob did next to Becky. His legs looked like matchsticks next to Missie's and they were so much shorter than hers that his feet rested only against her knees.

"Cut it out, Mi --" he gasped as she crushed the breath out of him with her affectionate hug.

"Louis! What's the matter? You're not getting embarrassed by a little public display of affection? I thought we were past the 'No-PDA' stage!" she said with a small pout, successfully disguising her anxiety about his reaction. She lifted him higher so that his head was at the same level as hers and she could look at him eye-to-eye. As she expected, this made him even more uncomfortable so that he looked away, downwards, only to have his attention caught like a fly in a web by the sight of Missie's overflowing breasts and the yawning cleavage between them. Seeing he was more interested in her larger breasts than in her much larger muscles, she relaxed, slightly and, more gently, cuddled him closer to her.

Meanwhile Alexander was staring raptly at Cassandra, who stood head, shoulders and breasts above the crowd. She stretched to the left and then to the right, testing her sense of balance in her changed physique and enjoying the way her mysteriously transformed clothing expanded to accommodate the expansion of her muscles as she tensed them. She could see Alexander watching her and his appreciation of her made her extend her exercises even longer. She knew what he liked, and now she had more of it than she had ever dreamed possible. She extended her long right arm and slowly flexed her bicep, higher and higher. The crowd whistled and hooted, which seemed to make Alexander nervous and uncomfortable, so Cassandra decided it was time to show him she was still his girl. She walked forward, and the crowd parted in front of her, out of a mixture of fear, respect and awe, until she stood directly in front of him. He craned his head upwards, but could not see her face -- her mammoth breasts blocked his view.

“Cassie ...” he said, his mouth dry with amazement.

“My lovely little boy!” she replied, lifting him easily and perching him on her hip, holding him up with one hand as she would a two year old. She kissed him deeply and thrilled as he wrapped his arms around her, his hands caressed her muscles, probing them and outlining them, seeking the measure of her size and strength, of the amazon she had become. She wanted him to do more, but she was still aware they were in the middle of the South Field Mall, with a crowd watching them. And the sounds of her friend brought that home even more strongly.

“But how’d you get so big? And look at Cassie over there. She’s like the Hulk!” Rob was saying.

“She is not! She’s not green or angry. And she is so beautiful! Not anything like the Hulk!” she said, correcting him.

“You’re not answering my question!” Rob insisted.

“Yeah, what happened to you? You only were gone for, like 2 hours!” Louis added.

“Not that long!” Missie said, correcting him and squeezing him more tightly against her bosom.

“STILL!” Rob said. “How’d you get these muscles?”

“These things?” Becky asked, smiling, flexing her arm and producing biceps that were at least 8” larger than her boyfriend’s. “Why, at the Big Mean Green Muscle Machine!”

“The WHAT?” Louis shouted.

“That’s CRAZY!” Rob exclaimed.

“It’s WONDERFUL!” Alexander whispered in Cassandra’s ear.

“There’s no such thing!” Rob added.

“Sure there is. It’s right over there!” the girls said in unison. “And it was free!”

“Well, then we have to use it too!” Rob said.

“Yeah, you're girls! It's not right for you to be stronger than us!” Louis added.

“You don’t mind, do you?” Cassandra said, licking Alexander’s ear with her long, powerful tongue.

“I LOVE your muscles,” Alexander replied, signing, and snuggling closer against her.

“Do you want to get stronger too, like me?” Cassandra asked, breathing heavily, her face red.

“Nahh. As far as I'm concerned you can have all the muscle for both of us,” Alexander replied, his erection pulsing insistently against Cassandra’s abdominals, his hand fondling her flexing biceps.

“Oh Alexander! That's exactly how I feel too! I love you!” she sighed.

Louis and Rob scrambled to get out of their girlfriends’ arms, and reluctantly Becky and Missie let them slide to the ground. The boys ran as quickly as they could to the green chamber.
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