This choice: College age (18-25) | Go Back Chapter 3: College age (18-25) (ID #559714) an addition by: rugbyguilt ![View fbblover's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Aleesha Davis was a 21 year old college student. She had a near perfect GPA, a nice boyfriend and a steady source of income, thanks to her part time job after her classes. One night, as she was hanging out with her boyfriend, in his dorm room, they were watching TV, when a special bulletin began.
The woman on camera had slight tears in her jacket, a healthy-looking deltoid muscle peeking through. She looked to be around 25 years of age, more or less. Pretty soon, she began her report.
"That's right, Mike," she said to the male anchor back in the studio. "As you can see behind me, it appears as though every woman, at least those in the 18-25 age range, has developed muscles that would be the envy of any male that went to a hardcore gym. Even myself. I'm wearing this jacket to cover up my enhanced physique, but, as you can tell, it's not working too well."
She motioned downward and the cameraman panned to show that her outfit was almost entirely in shreds, with her expensive pantsuit tattered and showing off her enormous lower body. Her thighs rippled with muscle, bulging with even the slightest movement the news reporter made. Her calves looked to be around 20 inches, accentuated by the high heels she was wearing
"Mike," the reporter said. "From what I've been hearing, for the past several hours, women from all over the globe has been going through something similar." The screen cut to various locales around the world, with women walking down the street one moment, then bursting with muscle the next. The footage was playing with the reporters voice in the background.
"As far as I can tell, Mike, this thing works in phases. I'm only in the first phase, and if you'll compare my size with some of the other women here, you'll see that some of them simply tower far above me, their massive bodies packed with muscle."
"It started when a group of scientists--" she paused, as she felt something pass through her body. "I think I'm ready for phase 2, Mike," she said, smiling slightly. All around her, every woman seemed to grow larger, slowly at first, then increasing as time went on.
Aleesha and her boyfriend watched as the reporter grew before their eyes, her muscles seeming to expand to incredible proportions.
Her chest, already pushing E-cups, thanks to her first transformation, swelled again, stretching the torn fabric of her pantsuit top to its limits and the material soon hung from her body in shreds. She continued her report throughout.
"Surprisingly, Mike," she said, calmly. "This transformation doesn't hurt at all. Maybe a little discomfort when my muscles are pushed tightly against my clothing, but that's it."
Her arms grew. Even before, they seemed to be around 15" or so. But now, as the entire viewing audience at home could see, they were continually growing. It tore through her jacket, exposing a 22" bicep that continued to grow.
Her thighs, hamstrings and calves all bulged further out, The reporter was amazed at how large her thighs were becoming. Her back thickened out, with huge slabs of muscle peeking through the woman's suit.
She flexed her chest and pushed her breasts up, laughing that their overall size obscured her view of her lower body. Her abs hardened further into an impenetrable fortress of muscle. In addition, she grew about 6 inches in height and the cameraman was sure to capture every moment.
Soon, the process was over and every woman behind her sighed in satisfaction, their stronger bodies glistening with tiny beads of sweat and seeming to glow from the overhead streetlights above.
"Well, Mike," she said, bringing her right arm up to her head, ready to flex, the remains of her clothing hanging loosely from her body. "This is what is happening all over the world now. Women are turning into muscle goddesses, whether they like it or not."
"It seems the stronger sex," she concluded, flexing her arm and watching as the muscle formed into an impressive mass that pushed against her bowling ball-sized shoulder, peaking at close to 24" now. "Is now the fairer sex. Back to you, Mike."
Aleesha turned the TV off and looked at her boyfriend. Both were astounded by what they just saw.
Suddenly, Aleesha feels something strange in the pit of her stomach. Just then... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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