This choice: Right where she dropped it. | Go Back Chapter 7: Right where she dropped it. (ID #827065) an addition by: fauthsie ![View fauthsie's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Stacy looked around the room in a moment of panic, trying to find the gun. Forunately for her, it was right on the floor where she left it after she shot Amy and turned her into the Amazon that she now is. Walking over and picking it up Stacy looked at the dials on the side of the ray gun and she contemplated how big she wanted to become?
"Amy was hit by the ray in the gum was set at +3 and +5 therefore if I want to be a little bigger than her I should set the gun at +8", thought Stacy out loud.
Turning the knob to +8, she pointed the gun at her undersized chest and pulled the trigger.
A jolt of pure energy struck Stacy and washed over her body like a surging tide. Every nerve in her body tingled with the radiating warmth from the ray as a moan of pleasure escape Stacey lips. In a matter of seconds, the 5'1" mother of two shot upward lengthening to a new height of 6'5", shredding her clothes, the rays energy poured into her body.
"Oh my God it feels so good!" groaned Stacy.
Still holding the ray gun pointing at her chest, a second burst of energy entered her body and as she watched wide-eyed, intoxicated with pleasure her muscles began to swell. Looking down at her legs she watched in awe halves begin to swell until each had grown into a diamond hard football sized mass of muscle. Moving upper legs Stacy's thighs swelled each growing thicker than an average man's torso. Reaching down Stacy caressed her now massive thighs feeling the steel hard muscle encased in her silky skin. As her hand worked up her thighs she wrapped it around her wide womanly hips and placed it firmly on her swelling ass. Stacy groaned in pleasure as she felt her glutes firmly pushing back against her hand and looking into a nearby mirror she watched as her ass swelled into to two titanium firm hemispheres. Tracing her hand over her now wasp like waist and onto her stomach she watched as her abs each swell to the size of cobblestones as if a brick layer was laying a path across her midsection.
It was at this point a third surge of energy jolted Stacy cause her to drop the ray gun to the floor as she fell to her knees in orgasmic bliss. Looking down her pectoral muscles began to swell outwards pushing her (for now) modest breasts with them until there was a 2.5” deep channel of muscle cleavage between them. It was at this point the tingling moved through the thick pectoral plates to the modest mound that stood on top of them. Stacy watched in awe as her breast surged forward from their modest B cup. It was like watching someone inflate a pair of balloon and bringing her hand to her breast cupped them as they continued to expand, reveling in the pleasure. Through a gap in her finders Stacy watched as her nipples swelled to the size of shot glasses. Giving them a pinch a surge of orgasmic energy moved like lightning between her nipple and her crotch eliciting another groan from Stacy.
Still resting on her knees and playing with her rigged nipples, Stacy glanced over at the mirror and watched as her back expanded like a pair of wings under her skin. The ripping growth moved along with the tingling up her back causing the muscle groups to swell with definition and power that a body builder would dream of.
Finally, the energy of the ray moved to her arms, Stacy’s bicep watched in wonder as the small mound grew. First the size of a tangerine, then a apple, an orange, finally stopping like an oversized grapefruit under her now tanned skin. Meanwhile her Triceps had swollen to a diamond hard horseshoe on the lower side of her arm while her forearms thickened to nearly the size of her husband’s thighs.
After a few moments the last prickles of the warm tingling subsided and Stacy rose to her feet in her full glory. Now standing 6’5” and having added what appeared to be several hundred pounds of diamond hard muscle, Stacy ran her hands over reveling in the feeling of her silky soft kind covering what felt like molten iron that would harden on her command….
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