As soon as the fluid passed her lips Barbara was wracked with pain as her muscles throbbed under her skin. Falling to her knees she clentched her fists and gritted her teeth as she heard her bones creak and groan. "Ghraaaaaaah!" Smashing her fists against
the floor her room actually shook from the force, her heart booming in her chest and ears. Looking over at her arms she could see her shirt sleeve strtetching from the growing muscles straining against her cloths. The cracking of her bones grew louder as her
body grew taller, stronger, her lithe frame bulking up with power and muscle. Standing up as she panted and sweated from exhertion her sleeves tore, her arms now mighty pythons of feminen muscle and yet grew more.
Seconds later her leggings burst open, her pants reduced to rags as her legs lengthened and grew stronger, her butt tightening into a heart shaped derrier while her hips widened to give her muscular thighs more room to expand. "Huuuuuungh...." Arching her
back her chest expanded outwards, her ribs pushing out for more lung space as her breasts began swelling larger. Once humble B-cups they now snapped her bra and tore her shirt open proudly as meaty G-cup mammaries. Even her hair lengthened, growing long and
wild until it hung behind her down to her ankles. By the time the booming of her heart beat slowed to a powerful thump Barbara sighed and calmed down, the growth and changes finally complete.
She was gigiantic!
She had to guess she was over 7 feet tall now, her head nearly bumped the ceiling. Looking around she tried to find her mirror andstepped over to see her reflection. Looking back at her from the full length mirror at her bedside she traced the outline of
her face from her reflection. She looked... Older, mature. No longer a ginger haired teenager she now looked like some overbearing and over sexed red haired goddess. Pouting lush lips, high cheek bones, slender hawk-nose and sparkling green eyes the fiery
red hair completed the picture of a 400 pound muscle giantess that stood wearing the remains of her pants like daisy dukes and her torn shirt like a bikini top.
"This... This is AMAZING, Big Barda's got NOTHING on me!" Even her voice had changed, now deeper and sultry. Feeling herself over she smirked, biting her lip at how sensitive her massive jugs were, her eight-pack abs barely moved when her fingers pressed
agaisnt them. Flexing an arm over her head she grinned at the near bowling ball sized muscle tensing in her arm, she wondered how strong she was now, how long did she have?
She just had to find out.