This choice: Hits all three girls with the gun | Go Back Chapter 8: Hits all three girls with the gun (ID #770628) an addition by: milkbaby ![View wvababy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author The blue beam shot out of the gun and struck all three girls. Amanda watched, as Sarah, Kelly and Bethany slowly grew to her size. Their bodies expanded, their frames filled out with mass. Pretty soon, their clothes looked as if they were going to rip, the girls' huge muscles underneath struggling to break free. But just like what had happened earlier with Amanda and her mother, the three girl's clothes grew along with their bodies.
Sarah's shirt morphed from a pink t-shirt to a sleeveless top, her monstrous 33 inch arms and bowling ball-sized shoulders displayed prominently. The shirt was cut short, exposing the last two lines of her hard abdominals. Her pants changed into a pair of Daisy Dukes, exposing most of her huge leg muscles.
Kelly's wardrobe changed from a rather conservative sweater and blue jeans to a tank top, which was trying so very hard to contain her rapidly growing breasts, and a pair of shorts. The shorts stopped a few inches above her knees, though her quads pressed mightily against the fabric, and actually looked painted on, like a pair of bike shorts. The glasses remained, though.
Bethany's clothes morphed into the most risque attire of the group. Her shirt was transformed into a barely there halter top, which was tied just below her breasts. The top was barely able to cover up the massive mammaries, which, at this point, looked to each be as large as her head. The shirt was sleeveless, giving her huge arms room to breathe. Most of her abdominals and obliques were on full display, thanks to the shirt being tied off above. Bethany's shorts were even shorter than Kelly's and Amanda could swear she could see a part of the thong her friend was wearing underneath. Amanda wondered how Bethany got past the front door without being stopped by the principal.
The process soon stopped,with the familiar blue flash spreading out, changing reality once more. The three girls stared at Amanda, who was still holding the ray gun in her hand.
"What's with the toy, Amanda?' Kelly asked.
"Yeah," Sarah chimed in. "What exactly does that thing do?"
"Nothing," Amanda replied, as she smiled slightly. She put the gun back in her backpack and zipped up the compartment. "Absolutely nothing."
Bethany turned towards a nearby mirror and began flexing, admiring her reflection. "Fuck, I'm huge!"
"We all are," Kelly added, grabbing Bethany by the shoulders and leading her towards the door. "Now, come on. We're going to be late for class."
All four girls left the bathroom and went their separate ways down the (mostly) empty hallway, trying to make it to their first class on time. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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