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hey gang,

this is my first ever growth story. while there is no actual growth in this part there will be in subsequent volumes. i'm not sure how long it will be, but i have a few parts in mind. hope you guys enjoy. c/c always welcomed and encouraged.

gamma

Jessica Woods was sitting in the kiosk at the family gym that she had worked since her freshman year in high school. Her dad ran the place and the whole family helped out. One of the benefits of working at the gym was “pops” allowed everyone a free membership. After all he wanted his family to be healthy.

Jessica, looking as bored as ever flipped through her calculus  book and was thinking about what to do her mid-term paper on. Jessica was a very cute girl. High cheek bones, Very soft creamy white skin, long black hair. Now when I say cute I mean cute. Not sexy at all. Poor Jessica had no body to speak of. She was flat chested very thin. Not someone you would expect to find working in a gym. Especially a family owned gym where everyone in your family is well built.

Take for instance her sister, Brie. Yeah I know. Cheesy name. Brie was about 5’9 210 lbs of pure muscle. Jessica was very envious of Brie. Oh how she longed to have muscles like her “little sister”. Only a year separated them. Well a year and a 105lbs that is. Brie genuinely did love her sister and tried to motivate her to achieve her goals. Unfortunately for Jessica, Brie was very fond of the movie Full Metal Jacket and only knew how to motivate through insult.

Jessica’s boredom was soon eliminated as her best friend and co-worker, Nadine “dean” Porter came in to work.

Dean: “hey Jess!”

They greeted each other with their signature hug and kiss on cheek.

Jess: hey Dean. How was class?

Dean:  boring as ever. But I want to be a doctor and unfortunately advanced algebra classes are a requirement.

Dean was a very sweet person. She has a very plain looking face. Not ugly. Just not really cute. Jessica always thought that if dean made a bit more effort, i.e. adding a little make-up she could be cute. Maybe get a few more dates. But she didn’t really press the issue because she didn’t want to hurt her friend’s feelings. Dean’s other big problem was her self-esteem due to her weight problem. She was a bout 5’5 and also weight about 210lbs. And most of if seemed to be in her ass, thighs and belly. “I’m the only fat girl I ever seen to not have any tits” she would joke.

Just as Jess and Dean finished their greeting, Brie walked up to the counter.

Brie: gosh, why don’t you dykes get a room.

Jess and Dean said in unison: WE ARE NOT LESBIANS!!

Brie: Keep telling yourselves that.

Brie began to flex from her work out straining her tight spandex outfit to the limits. Looking a lot like her idol Joanna Thomas, her broad shoulders, Her d-cup breasts, 6-pack abs, thick round thighs and bulging calves spoke volumes about her dedication to her fantasy body.

Brie: What’s good to drink around here?

Jess: We just got this new energy drink. It is called “gamma” I think dad got it cuz of the new hulk movie coming out.

Dean: mmmm…the hulk. I can’t wait to see it. To see puny old Bruce Banner change. His muscles growing…bulging….ripping out of his clothes.

Jess: do you need a minute there, Dean.

She said smiling at her friend, knowing about her fetish.

Brie: naw I’ll just take a tall water. I’m in cool down phase. You’re the energy drink freak.

Jess: and this one is really good. I had this morning and I’ve had more energy today than I have had all week. It’s been insane.

Brie gets her water (which is free because of her family discount)

Brie: too bad you didn’t use any of it on actually working out.

Jess: don’t start that again.

Brie: jess I know you can do it. You have the potential to really make a go at it. Instead you waste your time hanging out with losers who hold you back

Dean: HEY!!

Jess: She’s my friend. Don’t talk about her like that.

Brie: Tell you what. When one of you can beat me at arm wrestling…(she gave a double bicep pose showing off her 21 inch biceps) I’ll knock it off.

Both Jess and Dean looked in awe at her arms then in disappointment as they knew they would never be able to do that.

Brie smiled devilishly and walked away.

Dean: You know, your sister would be hot if it weren’t for that bad attitude she always carries around.

Jess: You sure you’re not a lesbian?

Dean looked at her with looks can kill eyes. “Ha. Ha.”

Jess: Wow. I got really tired all of a sudden. I’m gonna cut out a few minutes early I think.

Dean: Alright.  Are you feeling okay?

Jess: yeah…it’s the energy drink. What goes up…. I’ll see ya at home.

Dean: k.

Jessica got home exhausted. It was true. “gamma” had given her an extreme amount of energy. She had gotten all of her regular work duties done in half the time it normally took to do them and got a head start on next weeks work. After that she studied for her mid terms and organized her date book. But now she was dead tired. She hadn’t felt this bogged down in a long time. Possibly ever. She grabbed a quick shower and went into her bedroom which was adjacent to dean’s room. They rented a small house together in their sophomore year of college. As seniors, Jess wondered how long they would stay together. She knew dean wanted to be a doctor and could easily get into Harvard, which was a long way from Salisbury Maryland. And even jess wanted to travel the world. Experience things. Get out of the small town life.

As Jess finished drying off and tossing her towel into her laundry basket she looked at herself in her full-length mirror. She thought to herself, “why do I have a full length mirror. I’m hideous. As she gazed upon her naked body she was disgusted. Jess also had a self-esteem problem. Her thin body was almost built like a teenage boy. Her nipples sat on non-existent breasts. No hips to speak up. A pancake ass. Jess fell into a mild depression as she slipped into her wifebeater t-shirt and panties that were a bit big for her but she was just a size above children’s sizes and she would be damned if she was going that small.

She sighed and got into bed. She pulled the covers up and almost passed out before her head hit the pillow.

Jess’s dreams were oddly intense. She dreamed of a muscled amazon. This physical specimen was other-wordly. Her calves were as thick as watermelons. Flowing up to her massive tree-trunk thighs. Her hips were curvaceous and feminine. Moving up to her washboard 8-pack abs. Her traps so large that her arms were forced from her side. Her pecs formed a shelf from her chest accentuating her large breasts which swayed as she walked. Her unflexed 28 inch arms swung with each step. But the most shocking piece of this muscle goddess was her face. It was JESS!!

The shock of seeing her face on an amazon body woke jess up

Jess: wow…if only. She kind of half smiled.

Suddenly her alarm clock, which sat upon her nightstand went off blaringly. Jess instinctively slammed her hand on the top button to turn it off. As her hand touched the clock it exploded along with her night- stand as if it were just hit by a falling semi- truck. Jess looked in shock at what had just happened, unable to process it at first. She then immediately remembered her dream.

Jess: what the hell was that?

brian

Description
hey gang,

this is my first ever growth story. while there is no actual growth in this part there will be in subsequent volumes. i'm not sure how long it will be, but i have a few parts in mind. hope you guys enjoy. c/c always welcomed and encouraged.

gamma

Jessica Woods was sitting in the kiosk at the family gym that she had worked since her freshman year in high school. Her dad ran the place and the whole family helped out. One of the benefits of working at the gym was “pops” allowed everyone a free membership. After all he wanted his family to be healthy.

Jessica, looking as bored as ever flipped through her calculus  book and was thinking about what to do her mid-term paper on. Jessica was a very cute girl. High cheek bones, Very soft creamy white skin, long black hair. Now when I say cute I mean cute. Not sexy at all. Poor Jessica had no body to speak of. She was flat chested very thin. Not someone you would expect to find working in a gym. Especially a family owned gym where everyone in your family is well built.

Take for instance her sister, Brie. Yeah I know. Cheesy name. Brie was about 5’9 210 lbs of pure muscle. Jessica was very envious of Brie. Oh how she longed to have muscles like her “little sister”. Only a year separated them. Well a year and a 105lbs that is. Brie genuinely did love her sister and tried to motivate her to achieve her goals. Unfortunately for Jessica, Brie was very fond of the movie Full Metal Jacket and only knew how to motivate through insult.

Jessica’s boredom was soon eliminated as her best friend and co-worker, Nadine “dean” Porter came in to work.

Dean: “hey Jess!”

They greeted each other with their signature hug and kiss on cheek.

Jess: hey Dean. How was class?

Dean:  boring as ever. But I want to be a doctor and unfortunately advanced algebra classes are a requirement.

Dean was a very sweet person. She has a very plain looking face. Not ugly. Just not really cute. Jessica always thought that if dean made a bit more effort, i.e. adding a little make-up she could be cute. Maybe get a few more dates. But she didn’t really press the issue because she didn’t want to hurt her friend’s feelings. Dean’s other big problem was her self-esteem due to her weight problem. She was a bout 5’5 and also weight about 210lbs. And most of if seemed to be in her ass, thighs and belly. “I’m the only fat girl I ever seen to not have any tits” she would joke.

Just as Jess and Dean finished their greeting, Brie walked up to the counter.

Brie: gosh, why don’t you dykes get a room.

Jess and Dean said in unison: WE ARE NOT LESBIANS!!

Brie: Keep telling yourselves that.

Brie began to flex from her work out straining her tight spandex outfit to the limits. Looking a lot like her idol Joanna Thomas, her broad shoulders, Her d-cup breasts, 6-pack abs, thick round thighs and bulging calves spoke volumes about her dedication to her fantasy body.

Brie: What’s good to drink around here?

Jess: We just got this new energy drink. It is called “gamma” I think dad got it cuz of the new hulk movie coming out.

Dean: mmmm…the hulk. I can’t wait to see it. To see puny old Bruce Banner change. His muscles growing…bulging….ripping out of his clothes.

Jess: do you need a minute there, Dean.

She said smiling at her friend, knowing about her fetish.

Brie: naw I’ll just take a tall water. I’m in cool down phase. You’re the energy drink freak.

Jess: and this one is really good. I had this morning and I’ve had more energy today than I have had all week. It’s been insane.

Brie gets her water (which is free because of her family discount)

Brie: too bad you didn’t use any of it on actually working out.

Jess: don’t start that again.

Brie: jess I know you can do it. You have the potential to really make a go at it. Instead you waste your time hanging out with losers who hold you back

Dean: HEY!!

Jess: She’s my friend. Don’t talk about her like that.

Brie: Tell you what. When one of you can beat me at arm wrestling…(she gave a double bicep pose showing off her 21 inch biceps) I’ll knock it off.

Both Jess and Dean looked in awe at her arms then in disappointment as they knew they would never be able to do that.

Brie smiled devilishly and walked away.

Dean: You know, your sister would be hot if it weren’t for that bad attitude she always carries around.

Jess: You sure you’re not a lesbian?

Dean looked at her with looks can kill eyes. “Ha. Ha.”

Jess: Wow. I got really tired all of a sudden. I’m gonna cut out a few minutes early I think.

Dean: Alright.  Are you feeling okay?

Jess: yeah…it’s the energy drink. What goes up…. I’ll see ya at home.

Dean: k.

Jessica got home exhausted. It was true. “gamma” had given her an extreme amount of energy. She had gotten all of her regular work duties done in half the time it normally took to do them and got a head start on next weeks work. After that she studied for her mid terms and organized her date book. But now she was dead tired. She hadn’t felt this bogged down in a long time. Possibly ever. She grabbed a quick shower and went into her bedroom which was adjacent to dean’s room. They rented a small house together in their sophomore year of college. As seniors, Jess wondered how long they would stay together. She knew dean wanted to be a doctor and could easily get into Harvard, which was a long way from Salisbury Maryland. And even jess wanted to travel the world. Experience things. Get out of the small town life.

As Jess finished drying off and tossing her towel into her laundry basket she looked at herself in her full-length mirror. She thought to herself, “why do I have a full length mirror. I’m hideous. As she gazed upon her naked body she was disgusted. Jess also had a self-esteem problem. Her thin body was almost built like a teenage boy. Her nipples sat on non-existent breasts. No hips to speak up. A pancake ass. Jess fell into a mild depression as she slipped into her wifebeater t-shirt and panties that were a bit big for her but she was just a size above children’s sizes and she would be damned if she was going that small.

She sighed and got into bed. She pulled the covers up and almost passed out before her head hit the pillow.

Jess’s dreams were oddly intense. She dreamed of a muscled amazon. This physical specimen was other-wordly. Her calves were as thick as watermelons. Flowing up to her massive tree-trunk thighs. Her hips were curvaceous and feminine. Moving up to her washboard 8-pack abs. Her traps so large that her arms were forced from her side. Her pecs formed a shelf from her chest accentuating her large breasts which swayed as she walked. Her unflexed 28 inch arms swung with each step. But the most shocking piece of this muscle goddess was her face. It was JESS!!

The shock of seeing her face on an amazon body woke jess up

Jess: wow…if only. She kind of half smiled.

Suddenly her alarm clock, which sat upon her nightstand went off blaringly. Jess instinctively slammed her hand on the top button to turn it off. As her hand touched the clock it exploded along with her night- stand as if it were just hit by a falling semi- truck. Jess looked in shock at what had just happened, unable to process it at first. She then immediately remembered her dream.

Jess: what the hell was that?

brian