This choice: She wasn't really taller but she was definitely bigger. | Go Back Chapter 10: She wasn't really taller but she was defini... (ID #590865) an addition by: Silent One ![View silentone's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Amanda blinked at a reflection she didn't recognize.
"What the hell?" Her shorts were drawn painfully tight across her hips and the sudden intake of breath caused the top button to pop loose. It hit the porcelain hard enough to leave a deep chip and the zipper rasped all the way open with a snarl made throaty and harsh from the tension on the metal teeth. Amanda gingerly shifted her weight, causing the skin tight shorts to tear further, the denim popping loudly as stiching around the zipper came loose. Her stomach, smooth and somewhat flabby before, was now visually shocking to her. It looked rock hard and put the six pack her brother thought he had to shame like a stock car racing a family station wagon.
Whatever effect the "kaleidoscope" had this time was still happening because despite the ultra shallow gasping breaths Amanda was taking to avoid wrecking her clothes further, her body didn't seem to be done expanding...
Her chest was immense. The boobs that had looked huge moments ago now perched very proportionally on a mountainous shelf of muscle. Her shoulders were wide and the powerfully rounded deltoids were continuing to slowly expand, accentuating the exaggerated hourglass figure she now had. With a soft tearing sound the tank top that had been stretched like a drumhead over her chest finally began to tear as her lats continued to slowly add size. She raised her hands to her mouth in shock and gasped again as she realized how huge her arms were.
The pulse of her body faded and the growth seemed to stop. With literal open mouth shock Amanda surveyed her body. Her longs were hard and sleek, thick powerful and curvy like a dancers but they flexed and surged as she shifted weight like no dancer she had ever seen.
Amanda had never been a very physically fit person and had never had much interest in body building or bodybuilders. Her experience was limited to the fitness mags her brother left laying around once in a while and limited though her knowledge was she was pretty damn sure that no one, man or woman, was supposed to be this muscular. A final throaty rip as her shirt tore the rest of the way through, exposing her chest completely, only seemed to prove what she was thinking.
She finally took a deep breath and sighed. "At least I got a little taller," her reflection noted wryly. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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