This choice: Amanda’s brother Robert walks in • Go Back... "Oh my god, Linda I am soooo sorry!" Amanda sputtered, looking her now much larger sister over to make sure she wasn't hurt, though clearly the opposite was the case. "I didn't mean to shoot you, I just didn't see you come around the corner and I was too wrapped up in what this thing was..."
Linda eyed her sister curiously, but silent, as Amanda tripped over her words trying to explain. Finally, she looked over at her right arm, raising it up in a flex. Her bicep responded in kind, as it appeared to almost double in size and solidified to metal-like density. She smiled and looked back at Amanda. "It's ok, I forgive you, sis. In fact I want to thank you. You've opened up lots of new possibilities for me with this body that I'm suddenly eager to explore." She bent down until they were eye level. "But first, spill it. What is this gun and where did you find it?"
Amanda was about to tell her, but she was interrupted by a knock at the front door, followed by the door opening. She and Linda turned to see Robert approaching them from the other end of the hall, his head down looking at his phone. The 27-year-old lived only a short bike ride away and was constantly stopping by unannounced, to his sister’s annoyance. Today however, his timing was even worse than usual. “Hey Amanda, have you seen my--"
He stopped walking and he felt his face push up against something soft. He backed away and looked up, right into the largest pair of boobs he had ever seen in his life (and he had been looking at quite a few lately, hence having his head constantly buried in his phone). Stepping back further to get a wider view, he gazed up into a face and a body that also blew everything else he had seen out of the water. He started to move his lips, but no sound came out of them at first. Finally he managed only a few words, giggling sheepishly. "Who...what is...uh, hello..."
Linda put her hands on her hips, eyebrows raised and half-smirking, clearly enjoying her brother's befuddled reaction and being able to look down on him for once. They had gotten along fairly well as younger children, but as soon as Robert became a teenager he was almost unbearable to be around, constantly tormenting and belittling his younger siblings.
Amanda rolled her eyes. "Calm down Robert, it's just Linda."
Robert looked over at Amanda like she had just told him it was a toaster. "What are you talking about? That is not..."
He looked back into Linda's piercing blue eyes, his own eyes narrowed, until he finally began to see the unmistakable resemblance in her enhanced features. His eyes widened as he swallowed hard, backing away further. "Oh...oh shit, that is Linda. What the hell happened?"
"As I was just about to say," Amanda replied, holding up the device in her hand, "I found this gun on my way home from work. I thought it might just be a toy at first, but I came downstairs to try it out. I bumped into Linda and it went off, and well..." she gestured to her sister as her words trailed off, Linda's figure explaining the rest for her.
"So, this gun makes people bigger? And stronger?" Robert asked, the wheels starting to turn in his head.
Amanda nodded, glancing back down at the gun and its dials, when suddenly a hand swooped in and plucked it from her grasp.
"Sounds awesome, let me try!" Robert grinned, pointing at himself and pulling the trigger.
"No, wait!" Amanda yelled as the gun buzzed to life, once again beginning to emit a green beam. The result however, was different. As the energy came into contact with Robert's chest it dissipated into a cloudy wisp, leaving him unchanged. He pulled the trigger a few more times, but each attempt ended up the same. The gun still appeared to be working, just not on him.
"What, is this thing broken already?" Robert said with disappointment. He shook it a few times and smacked the side of it uselessly. He would have continued, but a huge arm reached down and pulled the gun away. He maintained his grip for a fraction of a second, but ended up getting pulled with it, almost staggering back into the cleavage of his not-so-little sister.
"It's not broken, idiot," Linda chided, feeling mild satisfaction as she said those words, since they would have previously earned her a punch in the arm from Robert. "Maybe it just doesn't work on men."
"Are you sure?" Robert asked, extending his hand to take the gun back but unable to even touch it as Linda held it slightly out of reach, amusing herself with the role reversal. "Maybe there's another setting, or it just needs to recharge?"
Linda examined the gun, adjusting a few of it's dials. "I don't know. Let's find out!"
She suddenly pointed the gun at Amanda and fired. The beam hit her with a similar, but weaker force than Linda herself moments go and she managed to stay on her feet after stumbling back. The pulsing green energy surrounded her as he lowered her head, closed her eyes and grit her teeth, trying in vain to suppress the urge to moan. Her abs stretched upward, revealing her midriff, and began to thicken and tighten, revealing an impressive six-pack. Her arms a legs followed suite, increasing in tone and diameter as her shoulders widened. straining the sleeves of her blouse. The front also became taxed as her breasts swelled and pushed outward, peeking through at the top. Her hair lengthened and increased in volume as a few years were added to her face and blemishes were removed. As the energy faded, she opened her eyes and gazed down at her new 20-year-old, 6'3'' fitness model body.
Linda smiled and nodded. "Looks fine to me."
"Linda!" Amanda protested, crossing her arms and moving her hips to one side, unintentionally accentuating her curves. "Don't just shoot that thing at me without my permission! We still don't know that much about it yet."
Linda grinned sheepishly. "Sorry sis, just wanted to make sure it was still working. You want me to shrink you back?"
"Well...no," Amanda admitted, looking back down at her body and smiling approvingly. "Though I do notice you didn't make me as big as you. Typical."
Linda shrugged. "What can I say? I enjoy being the biggest around here for once."
Robert looked back and forth between his two sisters, trying not to feel helpless. "Aw, c'mon! Now both of you are freaks!? This is bullshit!"
He turned to walk away, but felt himself being lifted off his feet by his shirt, his eyes now level with Linda's glare. "That's not a very nice thing to say, Robert. You should apologize. Now."
Robert's face paled. "Uh...s-sorry," he stammered quietly, quickly deciding it was in his best interest to not piss his sisters off anymore. "Could you please put me down now?"
Linda obliged, lowering Robert and releasing her hold as he readjusted his wrinkled shirt. "Fine. But you're coming with Amanda and I later when we show this off to some friends. What do you say, sis? Time to raise some eyebrows?"
Amanda nodded eagerly in agreement, but Robert frowned. "Why? Uh...if you don't mind my asking."
Linda smiled mischievously as she and Amanda turned and headed upstairs to their rooms. "In case we get bored."
“So I'm just there to amuse them?” Robert grumbled under his breath, leaning against the wall and sulking as his sisters chatted excitedly between themselves about what to wear. "This day is turning out great. Juuuust great."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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