Chapter #7Both is good by: getbig  Dangling a foot off the ground, as Claire easily hefts his new muscular form, Dennis can barely manage a dumbfounded nod. Both feet land back on the floor as Claire hooks a hulking bicep around his shoulders and pulls him close. He fumbles to set the camera safely on the nightstand before turning back just in time for a warm kiss to land on the corner of his mouth.
"A nod's not enough, Dennis." Claire teases.
"Both, yes. Both is good." Dennis scrambles.
"Good." Claire punctuates the word by grabbing Dennis under both shoulders. Herculean biceps and shoulders flex as she picks him up again and tosses him across the dorm room and onto the bed. Landing with a bounce, there's only a second to get his bearings before Gina comes flying across the room into his arms. The soft blue of her sports bra fills his vision as her new pecs and perky breasts smash against his face. One hand instinctively wraps around his friend's muscular bubble butt for support, and she shimmies into the touch. Sliding downward far enough to make eye contact, a blush already warms Gina's cheeks and she leans to tuck her head in beside his.
"Fuck I love being thrown around," Gina says.
Dennis kisses her, for want of something to do. At the soft murmur of approval, he presses another to the corner of her mouth. And then with a slight turn of her head, Gina deepens the kiss into a far more vigorous act. Wandering hands slip insistently under his shirt, and fingers dance over new bodybuilder muscles. Breaths come in short gasps as she ravages him with enthusiasm far beyond his wildest dreams. Body moving on its own, Dennis works gamely on instinct to return the favor. The huge pecs tenting his tight t-shirt swell as he flips Gina effortlessly on her back, garnering an enthusiastic half-smile before he's the one pressing her deep into the mattress.
Gina's trim and athletic cheerleader figure has blown up into a heavyweight masterpiece. Thick, heavy muscle cut deep with a network of ridges and valleys fills her torso. He cups the grooves of her strong obliques, and she arches into the touch as thumbs trace the outline of her Adonis belt. Ducking under her chin, he presses firm, teeth-heavy kisses to the nape of her powerful neck. High-set trap muscles bulge and jump as she pants, and a heady half-moan slips from Gina's lips.
"Hot. But everyone here is overdressed." Claire slides onto the bed, and pulls Dennis away from Gina with a gentle suggestion from a cannonball arm. "You first, Hercules. Arms up."
Dennis raises both arms and sits back on his knees, instinctively obedient. Claire grips the hem of his shirt with both hands, and slowly works it upward. As it peels away, it becomes abundantly clear just how huge this new body has become. The hem drags over the outline of his heavy, rounded pecs, and the sleeves struggle to pull free as they stretch around thick, capped shoulders. The garment pops free and Claire tosses it aside, leaving Dennis free for just a moment to look up and take in the way huge biceps and forearms block his view.
"Look at what a beast you are now, Dennis." Claire leans in close. Insistent hands cup both his pecs, and she dips low to graze her teeth gently over his collarbone in a way that sets both heartbeats thumping and blood rushing. All of his body rushes with arousal, overwhelmed by the changes and the dedicated attention of both women. She shuffles forward
"I remember when you were 150 pounds soaking wet, with a lithe little runner's body. You've grown fast, stud. But I want to see just how much further you can go." Claire says. "Lose the jeans."
He rushes to strip the remainder of his clothes off as Claire pulls away, turning attention to Gina. His cock pops free from a pair of overstuffed boxer-briefs. He'd always been a suitably average 5". Nothing to write home about, but no girlfriend had ever complained. The sausage rising to full mast from its confinement was not 5". Not by a long shot. Rising to full, throbbing arousal, blood rushes to fill a member that must be double the size of his former cock. At least 2" longer, with additional girth to match. He can't resist stroking himself idly, hand stretching to properly wrap around his new size, as he watches on.
"And you were the cutest little minx when we first met." Gina giggles, arching her back so Claire's hands can slip underneath and unhook her sports bra. Gina's breasts come free, nipples already hardened with arousal as the bra joins Dennis's shirt on the floor. Claire catches a nipple between her lips, sucking gently as Gina arches into the touch.
"I'm still a cute little minx." Gina's eyes are wide, dilated with arousal even as she pushes back teasingly. "I haven't changed that much in the two weeks since I've moved in, have I?"
Two weeks? How could Gina have been her normal size just two weeks ago.
Claire lets Gina's nipple pop free from her lips, and sits back to admire the half-naked girl. "Darling, I think an extra forty pounds of muscle in two weeks counts are quite the change. You're still a minx, but certainly not little."
Two strong hands grip the waistband of Gina's shorts.Claire pulls both clothes and underwear free in one motion, leaving Gina naked on the bed.
Gina presses upward, surging off the bed to wrap her arms around Claire's torso, searching for purchase. "All thanks to you, babe. The most brilliant amateur chemist and personal trainer I've ever met."
"The only amateur chemist you've ever met, hopefully." Claire retorts.
With a strained reach, Gina finally manages to free the hooks from Claire's bra. Fully exposed, her figure is unbelievable. Hulking, bulging muscles fight for space all across her body. Lats spread wide across her back, and massive pecs underline a pair of huge, ponderous breasts. They bounce and heave, natural and jiggling with none of the roundness of implants. An illogical contradiction, to be bodybuilder-lean with the largest breasts Dennis has ever seen. Gina leans her back, taking charge gently and insistently until Claire's sprawled out across the bed and fully subject to her affections. Dennis can't sit on the sidelines any longer.
He's on Claire in a moment, sliding in next to Gina to cup and caress the huge woman's chest. She preens with the attention, and Gina ducks in beside him to lend a hand. Together they shower each muscle on Claire's torso with attention, working their way downward by unspoken agreement until Gina's teeth are nipping at her waistband. Gina snags the edge of Claire's bike shorts between her teeth and gives them a firm pull downward, but the garment refuses to budge. The black fabric molds skintight and stretched like a drum over massive thighs. Dennis gives the move a try of his own, teeth hooking and pulling in an attempt that's equally unsuccessful. It draws a chuckle from somewhere above, and Claire hooks both thumbs into the material and works it down with a buck of her hips.
Gina dives in with no hesitation, face disappearing between Claire's thighs without a second thought. Dennis works his way back up Claire's torso, winding an arm around her as she kisses him soundly. They make out as Gina works dutifully below, and the kisses grow progressively sloppier and more frantic. Claire's huge, sprawling figure is a sight to behold as she rises higher and higher towards orgasm. A beautiful, rose-pink blush spreads across her cheeks as gorgeous baby-blue eyes grow into saucers of arousal as she nears her peak. Dennis showers her in affection, intent to do his part as her breaths shorten into desperate gasps and half-bitten moans.
The orgasm hits with a slow rumble, a building crescendo of shaking pleasure that sets the big girl gasping and moaning into Dennis' shoulder. It's a powerful, crashing tsunami of feeling which lasts for what feels like an eternity. In its wake, the three just lay in silence for a long moment. They slump, sweaty and spent, catching their breath.
"Can you two take care of yourself this time?" Claire asks. "That was... whoa."
She huffs a strand of blonde hair out of her eyes, and slumps boneless back into the bed.
"You got it babe." Gina kisses the corner of Claire's mouth, lips still painted in her arousal.
Then with no preamble, she guides Dennis onto his back, lines him up, and slides down to the hilt.
"Fuck, that's good." She makes an experimental stroke, plunging firmly back down onto his cock. "I love your new size, Dennis. It almost fills me."
Her hips roll, working up and down in a steady rhythm. Dennis toys with Gina's nipples, making the best of his hands as she takes charge. Hands grip tight around his shoulders for purchase as she pumps him steadily. Claire tucks a huge arm around Dennis' shoulder to help steady their motion, and Gina pushes faster. Insistently, she fucks him with a metronome consistency, an unending well of stamina.
"I just can't wait until you're even bigger." Gina snarls as she keeps the pace.
"You don't have to." Claire rolls away to search the bedside table, rolling back over with a small orange bottle with three pills inside.
Gina slows to a stop. She sits back, casually leaving Dennis rock-hard inside her.
"We could take the next dose of GrowthX right now, if you're up for it." Claire says. "I tweaked the formula for this one. So the results will be less predictable than last time."
"Yes." Gina says. "Not even a question. Yes."
Claire smiles, and hands Gina a pill. "So eager for experimental amateur-made steroids."
Steroids. Claire gave them both steroids in this universe. Extraordinarily fast-acting ones, it would seem.
Gina dry-swallows the pill with no hesitation, giving Claire a toothy grin. Claire matches the enthusiasm, tossing a pill into her own mouth and swigging a mouthful of water from a bottle on the nightstand to wash it down.
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