This choice: Anna bomes much taller and stronger • Go Back...Chapter #5Anna bomes much taller and stronger by: njae ![Author Icon](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) Anna managed to get back up, the strange feeling growing more and more intense inside her. Before she knew it, she had opened her mouth to breathe again, totally ignoring the pink steam that had been the reason why she had held her breath in the first place. Inhaling it didn't feel bad at all, but rather increased the strange pleasant sensations that had come by touching the black object that had fallen from the sky.
"This is weird," she thought to herself. "Why am I feeling so good?"
As if on cue, her body suddenly jerked, causing her to stop touching the meteor. Rather than diminishing, the felt the feeling becoming even more intense, while at the same time her body moved on its own. The small redheaded woman now stood there in the middle of the crater with her hands spread, unable to move a muscle. But why would she want to do that? By now the feeling had grown so intense, Anna was about to get lost in it.
Her heart started beating faster, and with each beat, she could feel something happening, she just couldn't figure out what it was. A few more seconds passed and she felt her clothes getting tight. Since they had been soaking wet, they also groaned in protest as they seemed to … stretch?
Anna tried to look down her body, yet found that she couldn't move her head and thus barely saw anything, yet in the corner of her eye she could see her blouse stretching against her growing arms.
"This can't be happening," was the first thing that came to her mind. "Nobody grows that quick!"
Not that she wanted to complain. Anna had always felt too small and thus wished to be bigger, so if for some weird reason her wish would be fulfilled, she would be all for it. And so she smiled as she felt her body getting bigger and bigger. Her small frame growing inch by inch and at the same time, she filled out in all the right places.
Where before her legs were long, yet stick-like filled out with a slight muscle tone comparable to a runner or gymnast. Her behind filled up to become perfectly round and tight. As her height increased, her blouse could no longer cover her entire belly and so her new abs were exposed to the world – a six pack that had previously been hidden under a small layer of flab. Anna could feel her bra straps trying to dig into her back and a quick glance down confirmed to that this wasn't just her expanding torso that caused that. Even her breasts were growing now.
Anna was utterly delighted by every change that she noticed, but quickly figured that there was something off about the whole situation. While she could feel her clothes digging into her skin – by virtue of being way too small for her – she didn't feel any pain because of that. She could practically feel that her shoes were about to burst open, so why didn't her feet hurt. As if on cue, she could hear something snap – her bra strap – before her entire outfit joined with the sound of ripping clothes. By now she had grown about a foot in height and was obviously bursting out of her clothes, yet she still didn't feel any pain.
The only feeling that she felt was the weird pleasant sensation that caused her transformation. It was like her entire body was massaged inside and out, occasionally with the added sensation of the rain hitting her skin. She felt more alive than she had ever before and by now, she clearly looked the part.
She could feel the growth slowing down, and eventually stopping altogether. When it did, she had just passed the 6'5" mark. Anna could feel another wave of pleasure going through her body and immediately felt herself back in control. She didn't waste any time and quickly explored the changes that had happened to her. And the results were indeed something to behold. Her muscles had grown to the point where she could pass as a fitness model. Not as bulky as a bodybuilder, but Anna was more than ok with that. Looking at her breasts, she wondered if a DD cup would be enough for her, yet somehow they seemed to fit on her body. As she explored her body, she quickly ripped off what had remained of her clothes – until she was dressed in only her – ill fitting – panties.
God she wished she had a mirror or at least better lighting to look at herself when it hit her: It was still dark, yet for some reason her eyes could see almost perfectly. Also her ripping off her clothes was way easier than she had expected. Could it be that she was stronger than even her improved physique implied?
Looking down at the strange black meteor, she put this theory to the test. Leaning over, she put her hands around it and tried to lift it.
"Oh my god," she said out aloud as she picked it up and slowly held it up above her head. "This thing probably weights a ton, if not more," she whispered to herself. And despite that, it barely felt heavier than the bundle of books she had been carrying earlier. She dropped the meteor which landed on the ground with a dull *thud*.
"I have super strength," she said as she looked at her hands in disbelief. "This is just getting better and better."
The question was, what she was going to do now. In any case, she would need some clothes first - and a shower would be fine too. Too bad that all her clothes were meant for a much smaller woman than she was now, but maybe she could improvise something. Or she could try her friend Kyle, but how would he react to the new, improved and most importantly naked her before even considering lending her clothes?
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