This choice: In the meantime Debbi captured Rita and the Gun | Go Back Chapter 8: In the meantime Debbi captured Rita and the Gun (ID #615669) an addition by: Lucifuge ![View zulgin67's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Rita heard commotion coming from the principals office. She crept towards the door to peer in, but suddenly the door was flung open from within. Debbie Morrison lunged forward at Rita like a cat on a mouse, causing Rita to fall to the ground. Debbie jumped atop Rita and wrestled the gun from her grip. Amanda turned to see Debbie standing over Rita in the hall outside, a look of triumph on her face as she held the gun before her. "NO!" Amanda cried, but it was too late, Debbie fired at Amanda, hitting her directly in the chest. Amanda felt her new strength slip away rapidly, and soon she was reduced to her old self with only rags to cover her shivering body. "Ah, much better" Debbie said, smirking at the now powerless Amanda. Shifting her gaze to Jack, the leader of the gang, she motioned him forward with a finger. "Jack, grab these puny little girls here and drag them along, we're going for a little field trip. I'm going to need a more private setting than this dump to become the most powerful being on Earth!" with that Jack grabbed Rita and Amanda by the arms and together they walked out to Debbie's car where Jack blindfolded both of them and shoved them in the back of the car before getting in himself. Debbie drove them to a old warehouse on the outskirts of town. Inside the massive complex, Jack tied up the two girls and sat them against a rusty wall of one of the larger rooms in the place. Debbie then sauntered in, wearing nothing but a black lace bra and panties with matching stockings. Jack was noticeably aroused by the sight and Debbie smiled at this. "Well I can see someone's happy to see me!" she laughed. "Jack it's time you were rewarded for all your loyal service." Aiming the gun at him she fired. Jack was at first surprised but smiled as his muscles swelled with strength and he grew taller. His cloths began to tear as he flexed his muscles, which bulged to massive size in response. Soon the growth stopped, and Jack stood there in only his boxers, a six foot five superman, huge muscles,bronzed skin, and chiseled features that even Amanda and Rita couldn't deny made for a very handsome specimen. Debbie walked up to Jack, rubbing her hands all over his body. Her hand traced its way down to his shorts, pulling them down to reveal a huge cock, bigger than any she had ever seen. "Oh that looks yummy" Debbie teased "What a big strong man you've become Jacky boy!" taking a step back she turned the guns dials up to the max. " It'll take a real woman to ride you Jack, luckily I have just the thing. Now witness the creation of a Goddess!" with that Debbie turned the gun on herself and fired. Her hands shook as unimaginable power flowed into her. Throwing her head back she screamed in orgasmic bliss as her muscles exploded to unreal size. She flexed wildly, growing with every flex, muscles bulging effortlessly with every movement. Larger and larger she grew, casting her huge shadow over the three onlookers who gazed up at her in disbelief. Finally the guns energy wore down and Debbie released the trigger and dropped the drained but recharging gun to the floor. Debbie Morrison now stood 10 feet tall and more muscular than any human on earth. Steam rose off her body as she continued to flex, kiss, and lick her monstrous physique, totally obsessed with her own power. Her meager cloths lay in shreds at her feet, having been ripped away by her expanding frame. Finally snapping out of her trance she looked down at the three onlookers and smiled, flexing her biceps which swelling into twin mountains of power and strength. " Who wants to play boys and girls?" Debbie purred, licking her lips in anticipation. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
* indicates the next chapter is blank and needs to be created. |
© Copyright Lucifuge (UN: zulgin67 at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
rugbyguilt has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com.
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |