"Sure thing, 'Ness. I'll hang here while you get changed. We'll set the beach on fire together." Laura said.
Vanessa bounded up the stairs and vanished into her bedroom. Laura sauntered into the living room where Greg and Jason were watching TV. Well, Greg was watching TV Jason had his eyes locked on Laura. She pretended not to notice while keeping her eyes on the TV. Laura found it strange that now that she and Jason weren't friends Greg had taken up that spot. She had Jason had fallen in as friends because they were the same age and shared a lot of classes going all the way back to grade school but Greg was 6 years older than Jason. How did they start hanging out? Why didn’t Laura befriend him? Maybe they'd been close once but had a falling out. So many questions.
Laura reached her arms out and stretched her body tensing and flexing tectonic shifts across her upper body. She tried not to show her smile as Jason shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"Here to make fun of the nerds and their stupid shows?" Greg asked without turning around.
Laura was hurt. She would never do that. "Of course not," she said, "this is one of my favorites."
Greg turned his head and gave Laura an annoyed look. "Not funny."
"I'm serious, I've seen this whole series four times through."
Greg's expression looked as if she'd just told him she'd just gotten back from the moon and had seen packs of wild dogs in spacesuits there. He looked even more confused when he saw no malice in her eyes. "No you haven't. I hate it when you tease us."
Laura knew she had to cut her losses. "Sorry, big bro," she winced slightly at her use of this term but kept going anyway. "No harm meant."
She leaned down over the back of the couch and wrapped her arms around him in a hug. "I still love you." She still couldn't believe the role reversal between the two of them, her arms were bigger now than his had ever been and she never would have been able to reach around his chest the way it had been before. I wonder exactly how big my arms are now? Laura wondered.
Greg patted her elbow a few times the gave a reassuring squeeze to her triceps. "I love you too, Lulu. But you're a pretty nasty bully sometimes."
Stung by Greg's words Laura stood and wordlessly backed out of the room into the foyer. She glanced up at Vanessa's room but the door was still closed. How long does it take to put on a swimsuit? Getting impatient Laura glanced around the room. She spotted a small table at the base of the stairs that had a junk drawer in it. Opening it she found what she was looking for: measuring tape.
"Hey Jason," she called out. "I was wondering if you could help me with something."
She saw Greg and Jason exchange a look then Greg shrugged. Jason sighed and stood walking to where Laura waited.
"Yeah?" he spoke so quietly Laura almost didn't hear him.
Laura held out the measuring tape. "Can you help me measure my arm? I'm sure I could manage on my own but it's much quicker and easier if someone helps me."
Jason tried to speak but no words came. Instead he just nodded and took the tape. Laura giggled and loved how girly she sounded, still feminine despite all this muscle.
She turned her body slightly so her back was to him then looked up over her right shoulder at him with eyes she hoped were sultry and longing. She'd never had cause to attempt to look sexy but right now she wanted to use every tool at her disposal to drive Jason wild. "Are you ready for this?" Jason was sweating and she didn't wait for his response, which didn't seem to be coming anyway. She raised her right arm and curled her forearm up.
Immediately Jason went to work. Laura could feel his hands shaking as he pulled the tape all the way around her huge arm. At one point he flubbed and dropped the roll and Laura let out a disappointed moan but he quickly recovered and completed his work.
"What's it say, stud?" she asked.
"Um… uh… 25… um… 25 and a half inches."
Wow, Laura thought, there's hardly a man alive that can claim to have arms that big. Even fewer that don't cheat with synthol or something. Still she let out a sad groan. "Is that all? It's so small. Maybe I should try flexing."
"You're not flexing?!?" Jason was too shocked to remember he was shy.
Laura laughed. "That's right, now hold on tight because here we go!" Laura began slowly tightening her fist and bicep. The huge muscle awoke and began swelling pulling the measuring tape apart. Jason tried to hold it but it slipped from his fingers and fell to the floor. No longer even pretending it was a priority Jason simply wrapped his hands around Laura's expanding arm. He could feel the muscle fibers hardening, thickening, pushing his hands apart and spreading his fingers. She saw Jason's eyes nearly pop from his skull and he began breathing faster. She astounded herself with how much she was able to flex larger and larger even though she had witnessed her mass minutes earlier in her room. She reached what felt like her maximum then pumped her forearm out and in a few times finding a few extra centimeters of size. The peak of her bicep was a like half a softball atop a giant melon and Jason cupped this cap with his palm while he ran his other hand down the side of Laura's arm. He squeezed everywhere he went but aside from her thin layer of soft skin everything felt as hard as steel.
Laura purred. "That feels nice, big guy, but don't get distracted. You have a job to do."
Jason reluctantly removed his hands from Laura's muscles and scrambled for the tape measure on the floor. He returned quickly and pulled the tape around her enormous arm. He shook his head at the result and readjusted the tape to make sure he had it right. Still he remained silent and disbelieving.
"Well, don't leave me in suspense." Laura said breaking Jason from his trance.
"30 inches. Well… uh… actually almost 31."
Laura grunted and squeezed her arm as hard as she could.
"31 and a quarter."
Laura dropped her arm back to her side. She was beaming with pride but still trying to conceal her excitement since she was supposed to be used to being this massive. Instead she just grinned and turned back to face her helper. "I appreciate it," she traced a finger down his chest and stomach to the waistline of his pants. She grabbed him by the belt and pulled him close to her; he was 8 inches taller but she was clearly the dominant one. "I'm sure I'll be able to repay you sometime. Perhaps measure something of yours for you." She let go of his belt and sent her hand further south finding his erection. She felt Jason's throbbing cock through his pants and moved her hand down towards the end of his shaft. Then down, and down more.
Laura looked up at Jason with excited alarm. "Does this thing ever end? It's huge!"
Before she could reach the tip she heard Vanessa's door open at the top of the stairs. Jason's expression turned to one of terrified panic and he vanished into the kitchen. With a chuckle Laura turned to greet her sister as she descended the stairs.
Vanessa was wearing a white bikini with fringe dangling from the top as well as her hips. These tassels swayed in a group as she moved in a way that was hypnotic. Vanessa in Laura's old reality was a knockout but this new version before her was something else. Her legs were just as long and her breasts were just as big and round but her physique was expanded from merely fit to fitness competitor. Her body fat was nearly non-existent (aside from the very large deposits on her chest) and her modest muscles stood in stark relief bulging from her frame. Laura guessed that her sister could muscle up a decent 14 inch bicep which was impressive even if it was no where close to her own arms which were over twice as large.
Vanessa walked down the stairs, her thighs pumping into sensuous masses that shook and hardened before going soft and supple once more. She adjusted her top squeezing her boobs together and amplifying her cleavage. Laura noticed that Vanessa had applied a light layer of oil to her body and her shredded muscles shone even in the dim, indoor light. Her round hips swayed side to side causing her abs to dance and beg to be caressed.
"What were you doing talking to the creep?" Vanessa asked pulling her long blonde hair over one shoulder.
Jason, a creep? "Nothing, just chatting." Laura said.
Vanessa gave Laura a look that wasn't too different from the one she got from Greg earlier, then she shook her head and held up a bottle. "You seemed to have forgotten something."
Laura was about to take the bottle of oil from Vanessa but the older sister just moved in and began applying it to her skin for her. Vanessa moved with a speed and deftness that told Laura that this was a regular occurrence for them. She offered her body to Vanessa and enjoyed the feeling of the slick oil being massaged into her skin.
"I think I'm going to have the use the rest of the bottle on you. Do you plan on slowing down on this whole endeavor?" Before Laura could even think to answer Vanessa continued, "Oh, and I called around to see if anyone else wanted to join us. Sounds like Sara and Nikki are in. Sara should be here any minute and Nikki said she'd meet us at The Stage."
"Uh… okay. Sounds good." New friends? Laura didn't know anyone named Nikki but the bodybuilder version of Greg had been dating a girl named Sara. That could be the same girl. Laura hoped so, not only would it be a somewhat familiar face instead of a stranger but Laura had always liked Sara; she was very sweet.
Vanessa finished oiling Laura's body and stood tossing the empty bottle into a nearby trashcan. "Alright you sexy beast, let's get out there."
Laura nodded and turned to discover what lay outside.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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