This choice: Jerome is smitten with Amber, but she now considers him an inferior weakling • Go Back...Chapter #6Amber wants a real man by: Solan   Amber luxuriated in the astonished gaze of her little brother and the lustful gaze of Jerome. As she relaxed from her imposing flex Jerome stuttered out a request.
"S-so, Amber, what are you doing tomorrow?"
This was it! Jerome, the boy she'd mooned over for years, was finally asking her on a date! To her own shock she found that the prospect of going out with him had ceased to interest her. Yes, he was still handsome and charming, but the muscles which had practically made her drool were no longer as impressive as they once were; in fact they weren't nearly as impressive as her's! Her arms were visibly thicker than his and obviously far stronger. Through her amazing new siphoning ability she had taken for herself much of the raw physical power which had attracted her to Jerome in the first place. In fact if she had wanted to, she could probably literally crush her old crush now! This realization excited Amber in a way she had never been before and suddenly the elusive draw of sports became clear to her. It was all about demonstrating your physical prowess, proving your superiority over the other participants. It was about showing you were a winner-which the new Amber Douglas was through and through!
And she didn't need a loser like Jerome dragging her down.
"Sorry, Jerome," she said sweetly. "I'm washing my hair."
Barely restraining a laugh at his expression of hurt rejection Amber turned her back on him and went back into the house, running up the stairs three at a time to reach her room. There she stripped and began examining her radically changed form. All of the fat she'd so hated was gone, but she wasn't too skinny. No, her sculpted, very large muscles made her positively voluptous. For a second she frowned, wondering if perhaps some boys might find her too buff. She shrugged her broad shoulders resignedly. If so, it was their loss. Besides, she wouldn't give this up if she could. It felt wonderful to be so strong! Turning she put one hand underneath her bed and effortlessly lifted it up almost to the ceiling! Grinning Amber lowered her bed back to the ground and moved over to her closet. Her old clothes were no longer suited to her, but she put on her shortest skirt and cutest top before slipping on a pair of sandals. No, she would never surrender what she had gained. If anything, she wanted more!
And she knew exactly where to get it.
Joe Daniels was just finishing dinner when the doorbell rang. He went into his foyer and swung the door open, expecting maybe a Girl Scout selling cookies or a lawn service rep. He was unprepared for the vision waiting on his porch.
She was six inches shorter than him, with long, lusterous black hair. She had the face of a super-model, and the body of a female Olympic athlete. Through her stance and body language she radiated an aura of utter confidence and self-assurance. Clearly this was a woman who knew what she wanted and how to get it.
"Can I help you?" Joe asked, thrown a bit off his stride.
"Yes," she purred. "You can." She wrapped an arm around his neck, pulled his head down and kissed him!
Shock prevented Joe from resisting intiallly. It wasn't that he objected to making out with beautiful women, quite the contrary. This was too forward even for him though! He didn't know this woman from Eve, and she sure wasn't acting very stable. Joe had an active enough social life without having to date kooks. Lots of women wanted him, from high shcool girls to women his own age to dowdy middle-aged wives like Mrs. Douglas from across the street.
When she wrapped her arms around his shoulders Joe was finally able to regain control of himself. The tired feeling which had suddenly come over him and the heat of the kiss tempted him to simply go with the flow, but that would be dangerous. She could have a disease, and if they went all the way he was sure to drop off to sleep afterwards given the way he felt at the moment. The last thing he wanted was to give this crazy chick free reign in his house while he was unconscious.
So Joe gently pushed at her shoulders, noting how wide and thick they were for a woman. There was no effect, other than to make her break the kiss and began a new one.
"Stop!" he tried to say, but she ignored him. She was a good kisser, he'd give her that, but this had gone far enough. He tried to break out of her embrace-and couldn't! He tried again, throwing chivalry to the wind and using all of his brawn. Nothing! Geez, her ams were like freaking steel! How strong was she anyway?
Like in a nightmare Joe's increasingly frantic struggles met with no success. In fact her hold was tightening painfully. I'm going to have bruises tomorrow, Joe thought in wondering disbelief. From a WOMAN! It was impossible!
As a last restort Joe shut his mouth and turned his head, hoping that if he refued to give her what she wanted she would let him go. Instead she continued to hold him and the exhaustion he'd been fighting became even more prounounced.
"I tried to make this fun for both of us," she whispered seductively to him.
"Let me go!" he insisted, still hardly able to believe that a female could restrain him so easily.
"In a minute," she promised.
His head swimming he sagged in her arms, but she supported his two hundred and ten pounds without even seeming to notice. Looking down at himself Joe saw the fantastic body he'd worked so hard to build disappearing before his horrified eyes. His pecs, biceps, triceps-everything was getting smaller, less developed and less defined. At the same time the mysterous woman's muscles seemed to be swelling up right along with her strength! Her bear-hug would have a real bear howling for mercy, but all Jim could do was whimper.
"You're hurting me!" he pleaded.
"Shh, shhh," she said soothingly. "It's almost over."
At last she released him and Jim slumped to his foyer floor. His last thought before the darkness enfolded him was to hope that this was indeed a nightmare and that he' would awaken safe and sound in his bed.
Amber sighed in pleasure and stretched, throughly enjoying the weight and size of her massive new muscles. Though her height hadn't changed, she felt like a titaness! She knew she had grown more than strong enough to pulverize anyone who got in her way. Leaving Joe lying on his foyer floor the gorgeous, muscle-bound goddess walked back across the street to her house. It was time she made a few changes to the family hierarchy. . .
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