This choice: You can feel you muscles begin to weaken and shrink • Go Back...Chapter #5You can feel you muscles begin to weaken and sh... by: milkbaby  You struggle ineffectually to escape from Diana and you watch as your muscles deflate before your eyes. Across from you, Diana smiles wickedly, as her body, which was already proportionally larger than any bodybuilder—male or female—swells even larger, and she slowly inches upward in height.
“Oh, yes!” she says emphatically, as more power flows into her. “Now THIS is more like it.”
After a couple of minutes, Diana lets you go and you stumble backwards, nearly falling to the ground. You look yourself over and guess that you had lost almost 40 pounds, down from 220 to 180. You glance up at Diana, as she flexes her gargantuan arms experimentally a few times. You only reach the middle of her breasts, each one much larger than your head. This was getting scary now.
“Wow, what a rush!” Diana says breathlessly, looking down at you. “I never get tired of doing that.” She starts walking toward you again and you back up. “So, are you ready for Round 2? I know I am.”
There was only one thing you could do at this point. You turn to run, trying to make it to your back door and, hopefully, to your car. But you only go a few steps when you feel a large hand on your shoulder.
“Hey, where do you think you’re going, Short Stuff?” Diana asks, dragging you back to her. “You paid for the full hour, after all.” She clamps both of her hands on your shoulders, keeping you in place. Diana keeps you close to her body, with your head lightly brushing her mammoth breasts. Soon, you can see your muscles shrinking further and you try to squirm away, as your head sinks below her breasts.
Above you, Diana laughs at your pathetic attempt to escape. “Don’t worry, Eric. This will all be over soon.” The process lasts longer this time and you feel your body becoming weaker as the seconds tick by.
Finally, she lets you go with a gentle shove, which causes you to almost careen into the wall. You recover and start walking around with your new body, your legs shaking a little as they adjust to their new size. Your body is incredibly thin now, though you feel a tiny amount of fat around your midsection. You flex one of your arms, disappointed to see only a small bulge of muscle rise slightly.
“So, THIS is what having the strength of 10 men feels like,” a powerful voice says from behind you. You slowly turn around, realizing that a very large shadow had completely enveloped you.
Diana stood a few feet from you, her head almost brushing against your ceiling. Her body had grown to monstrous proportions and she was striking a most muscular pose, reveling in her new physique. You watched in fear, as every muscle group jumped to life, swelling even larger on her huge frame.
“Oh, hey, Eric,” Diana said a few moments later, as she finally noticed you standing there. “Like the new me?”
You are too terrified to answer. All you can do is stare dumbly up at her as she saunters over to you. Your head only reaches the middle of her rock-hard abdominals now. You knew you had lost more height and were probably no more than 5’2” or so at this point, while Diana was closer to 8 feet. Without warning, she grabs the front of your shirt and hoists you into the air. Fearing she is going to shrink you further, you panic and start thrashing around, doing anything you can think of to break free before Diana stops you.
“Oh, relax, Eric,” she says, as she lifts you higher, until her arm is completely straight. “I can turn this power off and on whenever I feel like it. Besides,” she grabs one of your skinny arms and lightly squeezes your nonexistent bicep. “It doesn’t look like you have much more muscle to give to me, anyway.”
She puts you back down, a quizzical look forming on her face.
“So, what should I do with you now?”
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