Amanda had enjoyed watching the match, but now she was eager to get down to business.

“First things first, girls – before we burst in there, I think we need to find some clothes for you two. If you just wander in buck naked, I don’t think we’ll get the response we’re looking for.”
Bethany and Sarah nodded in agreement as Amanda continued.
“I think it’s safe to say that I don’t own anything that will cover either of you… but my brother probably has a few things lying around his room.”

The three girls left Amanda’s room and strode down the hall toward Robert’s. Knowing that he was still in the garage with his buddies, they barged right on in and began scouring the poorly-kempt room for something that would fit the two amazons. Amanda and Bethany began digging through a pile of clothes, while Sarah went over to his closet and started perusing the contents. After a few minutes of searching and not being terribly enthralled with any of the choices, they settled on a pair of extra large t-shirts; a black one with a skull on the front, and a blue-and-white one with the high school football team’s logo on the chest. The three girls then left the room, closing the door behind them and heading back to Amanda’s room to try them on.

“I want the blue one,” Bethany requested. “It goes with my eyes.”
“Alright, but first I think we need to do some alterations,” Amanda suggested. She went over to her desk and opened the drawer, rummaging around for a bit before pulling out some scissors, a pile of bracelets, a studded dog collar from an old Halloween costume and some other random accessories. She took the scissors and began cutting a V shape into the necks each shirt. Sarah and Beth began picking through the bracelets, deciding which ones they wanted. Sarah took the dog collar, adjusted its size and slipped it around her neck. She also selected a pair of similarly-studded bracelets to complete a vaguely punk or goth look. Bethany selected some tacky silver hoop bracelets and slipped several onto each wrist.

By this time, Amanda was done with her alterations and tossed the shirts over to her friends, who wasted no time in pulling them over their heads. The shirts barely fit them, as both of their midriffs remained mostly uncovered.

“That’s better. I was starting to get cold.” Sarah said. She was still a little sweaty from her earlier growth spurt, and the fact that her nipples were visible through the black fabric indicated she was being sincere about it. The alterations Amanda had made to the shirts allowed the two buff teens to show off their ample cleavage - Bethany’s fit alright, but Sarah’s breasts were a few sizes bigger and the skin-tight shirt left very little to the imagination. She pulled the V-neck apart with her hands to give the globes a bit more room, tearing the fabric and in the process splitting the white skull on the front slightly. Bethany was becoming increasingly uncomfortable in her partially torn shorts and decided to simply forgo them. She justified her decision as she tore off her shorts - "If Sarah is going to strut around in her panties, I might as well match the look. Besides, covering up even a tiny part of these legs would be shameful." Her bright red panties might as well have been a thong at this point.

Amanda stood across the room as her two friends giggled, feeling each other’s muscles and chattering about how they were going to embarrass the guys. The idea of being attracted to women had never really entered Amanda’s mind before, but right now, she had to admit – both of her friends looked unbelievably sexy. She shook her head as if to perish the thought.

“OK, you both look great, but I think there’s still one more thing to do…” Amanda said, the two muscle-bound teens turning their heads to meet her gaze.
Sarah seemed to read Amanda’s mind, cutting her off before she finished her thought. “makeup, right? If I’m going to really rock this goth look, I at least need some eyeliner or something.”

Amanda smiled. “Yep! Just a sec.” She strode over to her dresser and came back with a box full of supplies. The two amazons wasted no time in selecting what they wanted, as if they both already knew what would complete their look. They went over to the wall mirror and bent over in front of it to apply their makeup and fix their hair, squeezing together so they would both fit in the reflection. Amanda sat seated on the bed, participating in the idle chat, but her thought from earlier crept back into the front of her mind as she watched their thonged behinds wiggle in front of her.

After a few minutes, Sarah and Bethany were finished and they turned around to ask Amanda's opinion.
“So? How do we look?” Bethany asked.
Amanda bit her lip. Bethany was a massive blonde bombshell that exuded sexiness. Apparently the gun did have unlisted side effects, as Beth now possessed a pair of full pouting lips, a big leap from her formerly thin, plain ones. She had coated them in deep crimson lipstick and applied a bit of violet eyeshadow to accent the blue of her eyes and shirt. She had braided her hair into two long, blonde pigtails and was still in the process of finishing the second one, fiddling with her hair as she modeled herself. She had found a pair of fake daisy flowers and managed to secure them in her hair as well. Sarah, with her studded bracelets and black shirt, pulled off a sexy goth-punk look very convincingly. She had been liberal with both black eyeliner and mascara, and some dark violet lipstick completed the look.

Amanda was immensely attracted to them both, but she thought better of saying anything that would give this away. Instead she responded with a simple “Perfect. This is going to be incredible!”

All three girls began laughing as they imagined the scenario unfolding, becoming lost in their daydreams for a few seconds. Bethany was the first to stop laughing. “Hey, Amanda… you still want to grow in front of them, right?”
“Well, yeah. Seeing their jaws go slack is going to be awesome.”
“Then I think it’s pretty obvious we need to make you even bigger than us when it happens. Like, way bigger.”

Sarah was unsure at first, but soon changed her mind. “Beth’s right. Seeing the two of us will blow their minds, but seeing you grow even bigger would probably make their heads explode.”
Amanda was on the fence. Being powerful was appealing for sure, but she kind of liked being dwarfed by her friends.
“Well, I dunno…” Amanda stammered.
“Oh, come on! It’ll be great. And if you don’t like being huge, we can just use the gun to make you smaller afterward.”
This seemed reasonable; they hadn’t used the ‘shrink’ setting yet but there was no reason to believe it worked much differently than the growth setting.
“Alright, alright, sounds good. But only after you two lift some weights and really embarrass them.” She threw on a hoodie and stuffed the device into the front pocket.

The three girls discussed their plan for another few minutes before heading down the stairs, Amanda at the head of the line.

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They crossed the kitchen and stopped at the garage door; the sound of clanking and muffled chatting from within confirmed that the guys were still working out. Amanda put her hand on the doorknob and whispered to her friends. “Alright, you two sit tight for a sec. I want to tell them I have some friends that I want them to meet.” They obeyed as Amanda opened the garage and entered, closing the door behind her.

Amanda cringed – terrible rock, probably Nickelback or something, was blaring on the stereo, and the room smelled like…well, a gym, with sweat and body odor. Robert was the first to notice his sister standing there. “What do you want?” he asked with a sneer.
“Oh hey guys. I know you’re busy, but I’ve got some friends here that really wanted to meet you, and maybe use that equipment for a bit?”
“Tell them to go buy a gym membership,” said Robert.
“Yeah,” added Eric, who was the biggest of the three. He grunted as he racked the barbell, then sat upright on the bench. “And the school has a gym they can use for free.”
Amanda was not discouraged. “Aw c’mon, please? I think you’d really like these girls…”

Jason, who had been distracted while fiddling with his cell phone up until this point, immediately took notice when Amanda finished her sentence. “Girls? You’re telling me there are girls out there that want to lift these weights? You’ve got to be kidding me. They should stick to jogging.”
Eric wasn’t any more convinced than Jason, but he wasn’t about to miss a chance to impress a bunch of women. “Actually, this could be fun. Are they hot?”
Amanda grinned. “Smoking.”
Robert rolled his eyes. “Yeah right, Amanda. I’ve seen most of your friends and none of them are 'smoking'.”
Eric and Jason were not as dismissive as Robert and seemed to accept Amanda’s statement at face value. “Why are you forcing a bunch of lovely ladies to wait, then? Hurry up and bring them in here!”