The Bells pulled up there driveway all feeling a little off. "Mom my stomach feels, warm," Bob complained, despite acting tough, if he ever felt uneasy he would go to his mother. Lexi took him by the hand and lead him to the door, calling over her shoulder" You coming sweety," her thin husband who was hanging his legs outside the car, "I'll catch up in a moment...just need some fresh air." little Jane walked up, " I'll look after daddy mom," she said with confidence. Was it just Lexi or did Jane's clothes look tighter?
She opened the door with Bob still in hand, but a few steps in fire spread from her stomach to every inch of her body. Her body exploded with power, her shirt started to tear as her muscles expanded, her arm's got bigger till her biceps were the size of a bowling ball. Her legs lengthened as her calves expanded into a diamond shape, her legs got hotter as her thighs became thick as tree trunks with jeans bursting unable to hold the canyons of muscle on her defined legs. In spite of the fire-like feeling, she put her hand on her stomach as she did her sleeves burst apart due to her dense arm. Lexi felt her mom fat mold into steel strong muscle, she was sure she had a six-pack. She huffed as her pectorals caused her breast to skip tow cups, her bra tightening like a constrictor. Her lats grew with her back till her shirt was ripped in two and her shoulders like pipes. The heat had stopped so she rose to her new height 6 feet and took a deep breath to calm her self, which sent her strained bra flying right throw a window. Lexi looked over her chiseled body, "Mom, what happened to you?" Bob stood wide eye and a gape at his big mother taller and more muscular than anyone he'd ever seen before. She instinctively put a comforting had on his shoulder and felt the same heat flowing throw him, "You're about to find out."
Bob body underwent the same changes, his fat belly retreated and turned into a flat stomach with abs hard as diamond, every fiber muscle condensing, his forearm exploded with muscle whilst his biceps swelled to the size of two footballs packed together, he wore short sleeves, but they started to tear as he shoulders lengthened like someone stuffed stone in then. His quads pulsing with power as his legs swelled and his socks ripped. His shirt was a size too big but it strained against the slabs of muscle that were his pecs and lats, soon his shirt was dotted with holes and tears, he was a walking slab of muscle.
He lifted his arm to examine his arm which pulsed with every move "Wow I'm beefed up!"
"So am I, darling," stated Lexi matter-factually whilst flexing her biceps which was bodybuilder size and firm, little veins Chris-crossing, "But Momma like."
A loud thump from outside caught there attention.
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