orangeorc: “Squats are doing wonders…” you said, as your girlfriend Sophia made h
orangeorc: “Squats are doing wonders…” you said, as your girlfriend Sophia made herself a midnight snack. “Are you saying my butt’s bigger?” she laughed. “You can’t make fun of me anymore! I’m lifting weights… I’m getting too strong for you!” “You look good is all I’m saying,” you said, as Sophia set the eggs on the counter next to the milk… the blender… the leftover chicken… She’d actually taken about half of the fridge out and spread it on the counter. “Worked up a real appetite, did we?” you asked, as she started breaking egg after egg into a huge bowl. “I did!” she laughed. “I earned a big snack! I benched over 300 pounds today!” “Wait, one hundred thirty pounds?” “No! Three hundred!” “But… last week you started out with just the bar…” you said, processing what she was saying. “Three hundred is… a lot more than I bench…” “Hmmm… I told you, I earned a big snack!” she said, lifting one arm and flexing her bicep. “Holy… shit…” you said, when you saw how big her bicep was. “Your muscles are… really big…” “Maybe after my snack, I can take you to bed and try and bench you?” she giggled, throwing you wink over her shoulder. As she whisked the eggs, you noticed something weird- the whole time you’d been talking, you’d assumed she was taller than you because she was in heels… but you looked down and she was barefoot. Were her legs longer? Was Sophia taller? Can exercise… do that?” “Honey? Are you-” “Hang on just a minute, honey! I’m very hungry from my workout!” She tilted the bowl of than two dozen eggs to her lips and started slurping, then chugging them. You heard a stretching noise as she glugged, and when you looked down you noticed her pink panties were stretching… tightening… shrinking? “Holy fuck…” you said to yourself in a whisper. “Her ass… is getting bigger…” You watched in awe as the muscles on Sophia’s butt and thighs blew up, bigger and harder. The pink fabric was getting thinner and tighter as her ass got bigger and bigger. Looking up her back, you saw the strap of her black bra pulling taut. As she inhaled her bowl of raw protein, Sophia’s back muscles kept growing bigger and wider. The round muscles on her shoulders expanded, blowing up bigger and bigger. Her arms got thicker- her biceps and triceps went from being bigger than yours to much bigger than yours. As she tilted to bowl all the way up to drink every last drop of protein from the bottom, you noticed at last that the whole time she been bulging bigger and bigger with increasing muscles mass, she’d slowly but steadily been growing taller as well. Her height had crept from slightly taller than you- 5′9″, 5′10″- significantly taller than you- 6′2″ a the shorted. “Sophia, something’s happen-” “Quiet!” she said suddenly, planting her powerful arms on the counter, cracking it. “I’m! Eating! God I’m hungry right now!” She didn’t turn to look at you. She bit the cap off a two-gallon jug of milk, then another. She started double-fisting the two jungs, taking long swing from one and then the other. Each long swig made her grow bigger. She was swelling up like the hulk. Her hips and thighs and butt were huge with muscle mass. Her arms kept getting thicker and thicker, until you were sure they were bigger around than your thighs. Her shoulders were growing into huge cannonballs of power. Her back kept rippling wider and wider as the immense “V” of her lats kept growing. Tiny tears kept appearing in her panties as her muscle-laden ass grew to big for them. They finally tore away completely when the hard girdle of muscle around her truck grew to broad, snapping the waistband. She dropped the two empty jugs of milk, and started ripping chunks of ham and chicken from the tupperware, cramming the meat into her mouth. She grunted and snorted like an animal as she ate. Her huge back muscles kept flexing and relaxing from the rowing motion of shoveling food into her mouth. Every time they flexed they seemed bigger… and bigger… and bigger… Her bra strap was stretched into the thin, black line before it snapped with a twang. Sophia took deep, animal breaths as she ate, sucking in pasta and cheese and pickles like a wild animal. With every deep breath, she seemed to inflate slightly- like a soakable sponge toy that grew if you left it in water overnight, bud sped up. She grew to 6′4″… 6′7″… 6′10″… 7′2″… She sucked the last of some high-calorie protein shake from the blender, then crushed the hard plastic mixer in one huge hand. She slammed her huge hulk-arms down onto the stone-finished countertop, cracking it. She took deep, slow breaths until she calmed down. She belched, then covered her mouth and tittered like an ordinary school girl. “Goodness!” she said, in her normal voice, looking down at the remains of her “snack.” “I was hungrier than I thought!” She turned around, and when she saw how much shorter than her you were, she seemed genuinely shocked. “Baby! You’re so small! Like… a little child!” she said, confused. “Sweetie… I’m exactly as big as I was before…” you said slowly. “What? But you look so little! I-” “Sophia… you’re huge…” you said. “What are you talking abou- oh… oh, my…” she said, looking down at herself for the first time. Her hips and breasts seemed to have blown up with the rest of her, but nothing had grown as much as her muscles. Her chest and her core rippled with muscle. Her arms and legs were freakishly thick. “I’m… big…” she said, flexing a bicep that looked as big as a bowling bowl. “I’m… ginormous!” She laughed, as it dawned on her. “I did have a lot to eat just now, didn’t I?” she said, noticing her torn clothes on the floor. “Are those my clothes? Did I grow out of them! I didn’t even feel them!” She laughed, harder as felt her thighs. “Everything’s bigger! All that exercise… I’m like the hulk!” “This is not a normal result strength-training result…” you said. “Who cares if it’s normal? I love this!” she said. “I can’t wait to make love to you like this!” “Sweetie, I’m really worried you might crush me to death if we try having sex now,” you said. “That’s a distinct possibility…” she said, lumbering towards you on her giant legs. “But what are you going to do about it, tiny?” She giggled as one huge hand grabbed you by the collar and lifted you off the ground. “I’m so big and strong… if I say we’re going to have sex now, what can you possible do to stop me?” You tried to wriggled out of her powerful grip, and succeeded only in making yourself sway back and forth. “Sophia… I wasn’t kidding!” you said, as she tossed you over her big shoulder and thudded towards the bedroom. “Neither was I…” she giggled. “Being big is fun!” -- source link