By steelknight3000. A Short story based on jnw550's story Meg's Day Off. Megan seems like an ordinary 18 year old college girl. Perfectly ordinary, except for the fact that she's faster than the speed of light, stronger than a goddess, and can grow bigger than the mountains.
Meg leisurely strolled through campus, letting the warm summer breeze
blow through her chestnut hair. She was dressed lightly, wearing a black
tank top with a pair of purple shorts and matching flip flops. Her slim
unassuming five foot six inch frame hid the true power that lied
within. She enjoyed walking among normal people, but her heart quickened
with anticipation everytime she thought about letting her hair down.
Amber nearly jumped into the air when she said hello.
"Oh M-Megan! Hi.."
"Surprised to see your ex-roommate? How are things going with the new girl? Hope she's not as much of a nuisance as I was.."
"Nope
not at all! You're great! I mean you're...an interesting person. So
what have you been up to...I mean...there are these weird tremors
everyone talks about but...was that..."
Megan smiled while the
blond girl trailed off. She could hear Amber's heart thumping beneath
her tight pink tank top. She put one hand on her hips.
Amber lost her
train of though. She swore Megan's top wasn't that tight just a moment
ago. In fact she couldn't help but notice her nipples were poking at the
stretched fabric. In fact, the brunette's shorts seemed just a
bit...shorter.
"Whatever do you mean Amber? Has it been a noisy at night?"
Amber
found it harder to focus. Had her lips always been so full? She could
barely mutter a response as her eyes wandered. She hadn't noticed how
defined Megan's arms looked. Didn't she look a bit skinny just a minute
ago? Not to mention those legs...and that tight stomach. Wait, wasn't
her stomach covered when she first said "Hi"?
"I haven't
noticed...Then again I haven't been sleeping much lately...Well I did
hear about that unusual earthquake that afternoon two weeks ago.
Unfortunately I was out that day. I've been feeling so restless lately."
Meg
stood up on her ankles and stretched her back. Well defined abs peeked
out from beneath her shirt. Amber gulped as the brunette's arms flexed
buffer than before. How tall was she again? Five foot nine?
"R-really? You must be busy...I mean 30 credits in a single semester is a bit stressful...right?"
"Um
not really. I've already studied for finals and know all the material
by heart. I was actually thinking I might enroll at a couple more
schools. Maybe a few online courses as well? You know, broaden my
options a bit? I've just been busy...exploring lately. The world has
just been feeling smaller lately...I guess college does make you a
bigger person,"
Her tank top stretched and strained, if she was
wearing a bra it would've snapped. The seams of her shorts began to
unravel as Megan let some of her true form peek through. Amber guessed
she was at least five foot eleven now with muscles like a fitness model.
She looked up with mouth agape at her radiant eyes.
"Oh! Sometimes a girl has to let herself go...what's the matter out of breath all of a sudden?"
Amber
heard a crack, she looked to see the concrete fracture beneath as
Megan's feet pressed hard against the rubber soles of her cheap flip
flops. The straps snapped as they were suddenly 3 sizes too small. She
looked up to see the young girl's heaving breasts swell, turning the
tank top into a tattered sports bra. Her purple shorts were more like
swimsuit bottoms now. Megan's growing gluts perfectly rounded out her
ass. The Amazon brunette put her right foot forward on tip toes and
flexed her right calf, now bigger than Amber's scrawny arm. The ground
gave way beneath her toes and rumbled the area causing lampposts to sway
and distant classroom windows to shudder.
"Oops, sorry sometimes I forget my own strength. In fact, I’m not even sure how strong I really am."
Amber
felt her shorts get wet at the sound of Megan's sultry, melodic voice
as it echoed through her head wrapping her with erotic promise. She
could feel the warmth of the now six foot three Amazon's glowing, tanned
skin.
"Oh, I can tell you like when I get like this. I could
tell from your internet activity you've been looking up news stories and
Youtube clips about me. That private browsing thing doesn't work by the
way. You would think that video of me…studying… in our old dorm would
get old but 7,000 views? That's a lot from just one girl, Amber,"
Amber
was a bit embarrassed but excited. She never thinks about any other
girls but Megan seemed to spark something inside of her. In fact every
other woman did the same from what rumors she heard, not to mention the
legions of men who watched her grainy video footage.
Meg giggled as she put both hands on her hips, emphasizing her impressive physique.
"It's
okay, I turn myself on all the time," She traced her nail over her
tit, the sound of it was like scraping a railroad spike over stone.
"ALL the time."
The
campus shuddered again, as if a low-flying jet was passing by. The
concrete walkway cracked and crumbled as her feet sank into the ground.
Her shapely thighs flexed bigger as she grew another three inches. Her
top hung on by a thread. Filled with lust and fright, Amber panted
rapidly.
"Excited already? Me too, even though this is a tiny
fraction of my power. Just holding back makes it feel so much more
intense..."
Her top exploded revealing basketball sized tits that
kept growing. Sweat dripped down Megan's body as the ubergirl flexed
and twitched squealing a little with each movement. The sound of granite
slabs grinding against each other reverberated through Amber's skull as
the superwoman cupped both of her massive tits, her strength barely
enough to make them yield.
"Mmmm...feel like a warm shower?"
**************************************
THUMP.
THUMP. Each of Megan's legs was like a steel piston pounding the
pavement into pebbles. Each footstep was deliberate, sinking deep into
the ground as if she were walking on sand. Amber struggled to keep up
with the Amazon as she made her way to the university gym complex.
"You're so...heavy!"
"It's
my superdensity. I'm actually over 2,500 pounds right now, which is
nowhere near my upper limit. Anything over 10 tons and I have to control
myself to keep from getting even denser and tearing fissures into the
earth's crust," she said as she giggled.
Amber was dumbfounded. This one girl was turning the impossible into reality.
SKREEEEEAAAAAK
Megan
peeled away the big metal double doors of the recreation center tossing
them over her shoulders to spiral into the afternoon sky. They led into
the gym's weight room and the few people that were in there working out
jumped off their machines to see a six foot eight inch shadow blocking
the doorway.
"Morning, boys."
The whole building groaned
and shook as she stepped inside it, the tile floor and concrete beneath
crunching and cracking. It was if the steel structure could feel the
presence of an immeasurably powerful being dwelling within it. The
surprised athletes dropped their weights and stepped away. Amber
recognized most of them as members of the football team. A taller man
craned his neck up to look into Megan's otherworldly eyes. She walked up
to the bench press set he was just using. The bar was fully loaded, but
Meg gently used her thumb and forefinger to gently lift it up to eye
level.
"So cute, just over four hundred pounds! That must make you really strong, huh?"
She
twisted it around a few times like she was playing with a paper clip.
Then she crushed the ends together, plates and all, with her neatly
manicured hands. The metal crunched together like aluminum foil until it
began to glow white hot. As she rolled it into a ball, molten steel
dripped from between the topless girl's fingers burning holes in the
floor. When it was smaller than a golf ball, she squeezed within her
left hand. It sizzled away in an atomic flash of light and energy that
Megan calmly contained in her grip.
The look on the guy's face
made Meg giggle. Her own sense of superiority aroused her without end as
her nipples sparkled with energy for a brief moment.
"Make sure you tell your girlfriend about me. Now step aside boys, it's Megan's goddess time,"
The
building rumbled again the super teen grew to a full seven feet tall.
Her shorts, which were nothing more than a tattered thong at this point,
snapped away as her titanium gluts reached proportions that would put a
Brazilian porn star to shame.
"I think I'll warm-up a bit before we hit the showers. Would you like that Amber?"
"Y-yes Megan," was all she could mutter, as she stood entranced by her presence.
They
stood and watched as over the next 45 minutes as Megan crushed, molded,
mangled, and ripped apart every weight and machine in the gym as she
pleasured every part of her body. She glistened with sweat as she molded
all the free weights into a shaft of molten steel and fucked herself
into a blur with it until it liquefied onto the floor. The squat machine
was flattened as she crushed the massive weights with between her
thighs while fingering herself. The building shook rhythmically as the
dark haired Amazon grinded her pussy against a mangled heap of metal
that was once several weight machines. She squished a 100 pound dumbbell
in her cleavage and watched it vaporize as her ultra firm tits pressed
together like super smooth wrecking balls, making a low thud as she
slammed them against each other splattering what was left of it over her
chest.
When there was nothing left to play with, she brushed her
hair off of her face and stood up. Even more of her power had slipped
through as Amber noticed she had grown again by four inches in height
and put on a bit more muscle. Yet her figure was even more voluptuous
and impossibly feminine. Narrow waist, wide hips and shoulders, and
shapely yet powerful legs.
"Mmmm, now where were we?"
********************************************************
The
wall of the shower room crumbled as Megan slapped her small hand
against it. She used her other hand to play with her nipples as warm
water washed over naked flesh. She moaned in satisfaction as Amber
lustfully ate out her pussy. The eager blond gripped Megan's hips with
one hand as she masturbated herself with the other, amplifying her
arousal. Meg arched her back as she ripped a pipe out the walls, sending
another gush of water over the girls.
"Mmmff, mmff, oh Goood."
"Hehe, is that all? Don't be so pathetic..."
The
tiled floor began to split down to the foundation. Amber felt
completely dwarfed by the statue of steel that writhed above her. Megan
licked her lips in satisfaction as she massaged her mega-tits, each one
bigger than Amber's head. For a moment she became a hypersonic blur,
pipes in the wall began to burst. Chunks of the ceiling fell apart.
Amber fell back on her butt and was forced to scramble away from the
awesome power before her.
Oh fuck, she's getting bigger.
"Oh Amber, you think this is big? Mousy Megan hasn't started yet.."
Megan's
earth-shattering thighs flexed, sending shockwaves through the floor
and deep into the ground. Each one was as wide as Amber's waist. The
super girl felt her growing tits push against the titanic strength of
her arms. She pumped yet more power into them and pressed harder against
her own steel flesh, which responded by pushing back with even more
force. Her buff arms yielded again, making her pour more strength into
them creating a loop that caused Meg to fill her muscles with more and
more strength in a futile attempt to squeeze her own planet-busting
tits. She shuddered in delight reveling in the fact that her own
incalculable strength was not enough dimple her invulnerable flesh. She
surpassed eight feet tall as she masturbated, her legs squeezing
together in pure pleasure. The super Amazon tumbled back onto her ass,
the BOOM of the now four thousand pound girl hitting the shattered
concrete floor caused another tremor across campus that roused the
students out of their dorm rooms. Part of the building collapsed, but
Amber remained fixed in self-pleasure practically drooling in
fascination as the growing girl played with her self on her back.
"MMMmm, YEEESS, soooo much STRENGTHHHH! Just a bit more...moooore..."
Her
powerful voice sent Amber reeling. She ran for cover as she climaxed.
She could barely stand as the floor rippled underneath bouncing the
lockers up and down. The ceiling finally began to cave. Amber barely
managed to slip through the fire exit with nothing but a towel.
Professors
stopped mid-lecture as an earthquake shook the quad and spread outwards
through Main Street and the surrounding suburbs. Students craned their
necks as the walls of the recreation center collapsed inward.
Amber
regained her senses as the dust settled. Covering her toned little
body, her eyes made out a figure shifting through the haze. There was
crash as a hundred tons of debris shifted.
She braced herself as
THOOM shuddered the earth followed shortly by another. THOOM, THOOM, the
low rumble sounded like a bass drum the size of a mountain. The sun
broke through illuminating eight foot seven inch Megan's golden tanned
and incredibly curvacious body as it stepped out of the former gym. Her
powerful form went hypersonic, blurring in place as the concrete
particles and bit of metal the clinged to her skin were vaporized. Car
alarms went off in the next county.
"Mmm, easy Megan. They won't let you graduate from Crater University,"
She
placed one hand on her tit. The gentle tap of her handing touching her
breast sounded like a cannon going off. She giggled and talked to
herself as Amber covered her ears.
"Damn girl, you aren't even trying yet. Being a goddess rules!"
Meg
rolled her massive breasts together, causing a low THUD as they slammed
together. Her body heated up as she aroused herself. The moisture on
her skin turned to steam.
"Oh look Amber, you look so puny from up here! I think my leg's bigger than you are!"
Amber got wet again as she felt Megan's gaze pierce the towel at her hardening nipples.
"Oh fuck Megan, you really are a goddess..."
"Stronger, Amber. This is nothing."
A
huge Meg-quake hit the campus, sending the entire state reeling. She
rose four more inches, arms and legs flexing with the power of a
trillion suns. Her whole body glowed like a star, arcs of lightning
flickered from between her heaving tits. The concrete between her toes
bubbled and melted. Her glowing white nuclear eyes glanced downward.
"I'm not even at twelve feet yet,"
Part 2
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Monday, February 4, 2013
The Flirt
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The Flirt Part 2:
Blossoming
Middle School ended and Summer came. It was a time of change and growth for all my friends, just more so for me.
I realized what my special gift was and spent the Summer exploring just what I could do with it. When boys were close, I could feel their innermost thoughts and desires. I could absorb them and mold my body to match. Bigger boobs, longer legs, flatter stomach, it didn't matter. It was the greatest discovery of my lifetime.
I spent countless hours of experimentation at the swimming pool. A glance from someone was all it took but also found that a simple touch or casual flirtation made the feelings and transfer stronger. By July I had grown 2 cup sizes to a sold C, grew 2 inches in height, dropped 15 lbs and even my hair grew long and thick. I even had the deepest tan of everyone at the pool. The more I matured (and flirted), the stronger the boys desires became... and the more I wanted to change.
Each time I practiced, the transfer became easier. By Summer's end, I was a completely new woman and getting more attention than Jessica. Dumpy Meg was a thing of the past, lookout World.
My Freshman year of High School started and by the second semester I had the hottest body in the entire school... seniors and teachers included. I had to be careful though. I was the center of gossip with my Summer transformation, but could explain it as good genetics and hitting puberty. What would they say if I grew out my clothes before their eyes (I could actually do that by Sophomore year after lots of practice). I became able to control the speed of the transformation and able to pull male desires from farther and farther away. Someone staring at my body down the hall gave me all I needed to add a little more roundness in the tush.
To say I dated a lot in High School was an understatement. I never stayed with the same boyfriend for more than a month. Partly because of boredom but mostly I was cautious about them discovering my ability. It was hard to continually transform this and that when someone is intimately aware of every curve on your body.
Bigger, smaller, taller, tanner, I changed body types more than most change hairstyles... and loved it. Then something happened that changed the course of my transformations forever.
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The Flirt Part 2:
Blossoming
Middle School ended and Summer came. It was a time of change and growth for all my friends, just more so for me.
I realized what my special gift was and spent the Summer exploring just what I could do with it. When boys were close, I could feel their innermost thoughts and desires. I could absorb them and mold my body to match. Bigger boobs, longer legs, flatter stomach, it didn't matter. It was the greatest discovery of my lifetime.
I spent countless hours of experimentation at the swimming pool. A glance from someone was all it took but also found that a simple touch or casual flirtation made the feelings and transfer stronger. By July I had grown 2 cup sizes to a sold C, grew 2 inches in height, dropped 15 lbs and even my hair grew long and thick. I even had the deepest tan of everyone at the pool. The more I matured (and flirted), the stronger the boys desires became... and the more I wanted to change.
Each time I practiced, the transfer became easier. By Summer's end, I was a completely new woman and getting more attention than Jessica. Dumpy Meg was a thing of the past, lookout World.
My Freshman year of High School started and by the second semester I had the hottest body in the entire school... seniors and teachers included. I had to be careful though. I was the center of gossip with my Summer transformation, but could explain it as good genetics and hitting puberty. What would they say if I grew out my clothes before their eyes (I could actually do that by Sophomore year after lots of practice). I became able to control the speed of the transformation and able to pull male desires from farther and farther away. Someone staring at my body down the hall gave me all I needed to add a little more roundness in the tush.
To say I dated a lot in High School was an understatement. I never stayed with the same boyfriend for more than a month. Partly because of boredom but mostly I was cautious about them discovering my ability. It was hard to continually transform this and that when someone is intimately aware of every curve on your body.
Bigger, smaller, taller, tanner, I changed body types more than most change hairstyles... and loved it. Then something happened that changed the course of my transformations forever.
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