This choice: Thinks about growing bigger, affecting Becca • Go Back... John rolled away from the giant before him. He quickly checked to make sure the ring was still on his hand. He breathed a small sigh of relief when he found it was, but there was another situation unfolding.
"Becca?" be asked. "What happened to you?"
"I don't know, but isn't it amazing?" Becca ran her hands over her meaty chest and chiseled stomach. "I'm big like you. Well, actually I'm even bigger." To drive this last point home she struck a dynamite crab flex that made John's stomach drop into his legs.
"Ring?" John thought at the magical artifact he wore. "How much does Becca weigh now?"
"390 pounds." The ring spoke back in his mind.
"Ok then, increase my muscle mass until I weigh 450 pounds and increase my strength so that I'm twice as strong as Becca. I need to show her who's in charge."
John breathed a sigh of relief as he felt more power flow into his body. His muscles were once again swelling and his strength was rapidly increasing. He thought that Becca must have been pretty strong for his strength to grow so rapidly.
After a few moments John had outgrown Becca and he stood tall with pride from his incredible bulk. Now he was the dominant one again, now he was back in the driver's seat and he was going to stay that way. He raised his arms and flexed watching as arms, now 38 inches around, exploded forth and pulsed with untold power.
To John's surprise Becca's reaction wasn't fear. He had expected her to at least be confused by his swelling body but instead she was turned on. The look in her eyes was one of hunger and unbridled desire.
"Oh baby," she moaned, "you're getting bigger too. I love your massive muscles so much and now they're even bigger. I want you soooo bad."
Becca began moving around John's bed towards him. She wrapped her arms around his middle and tried to tackle him onto the bed but John's vastly superior strength allowed him to spin her around and pin her on her back against the mattress.
Becca growled, "Yeah! I love it when you play rough. Take me! Oh god I feel so good!!"
John's penis sprung to life and began seeking the wet warmth of Becca's vagina. Just before John decided to go ahead and give in to his base desires he realized that something was happening to Becca. His hands were on her shoulders and he could feel them swelling. Not only that but it was getting harder and harder to keep Becca still. She was writhing with pleasure and beginning to slip out of John's grasp no matter how hard he tried to hold her still. John's subconscious desires to keep Becca strong enough to take what he was dishing out were still at work.
"Ring, what are you doing?" John asked out lout not even caring if Becca heard him. And she didn't seem to, she was lost in her own growth and wrapped her legs around John's waist.
"Exactly what you requested. No more, no less." the ring responded.
"I never asked-" But before John could finish Becca whipped his body around and mounted him. Becca put her hands on John's chest and nearly pushed all the air out of his lungs. She put her face close to his and growled, her blonde hair spilled all around her head and John began to fear for his safety from this wild animal.
Becca sat up and took in the sight of her own body. "I'm growing again too! I feel so amazing, I must be super strong. I mean look at me!" Becca held her arms up and flexed. Her biceps were inhuman, literally. Somehow the twin muscles that made up the bicep had created another third muscle that sat atop the volleyball sized swell causing it to resemble a three tiered wedding cake. Her freaky bicep coupled with her low hanging triceps added together to form an arm 46 inches around. Her arms had added a full foot to their circumference, and because of John's wish for enhanced strength they had more than tripled in lifting power. In fact all over she was covered in swaths of sinew harder and stronger than any other on earth.
"I have to say," Becca marveled, "as much as I love your big muscles I love mine even more. She slid her hands down the deep valley between her breasts and pectoral muscles, over the thick ridges of her abdominal muscles and on to John's foot long cock which she gripped right enough to cause John to gasp. "I can do whatever I want whenever I want. And there's no one who can stop me, not even you."
John didn't know how he'd gotten into this mess, but he knew how to get out. "Ring," he said aloud again, "I want you to-"
"Ring?" Becca heard him this time, and this time she remembered that she'd been interested in the ring John wore on his left pinky finger. Something about it called to her. "Let me see that."
Becca took John's left wrist and pulled his hand close. She plucked the ring off of his finger and held it up.
"Nooooo!!! No!! Give it back!! You stupid bitch!!! That's mine!! You've ruined everything!!"
Becca slid the ringer onto her own finger, which was still surprisingly slender compared to the rest of her body. Her eyes went wide and a sinister grin spread across her face. She looked down at John and put her hands on her hips. "What did you just call me?"
- - -
In the hall outside of John's dorm room sat a very skinny, very plain looking girl with oily brown hair. Alex had been listening to everything going on inside John's room. Fortunately big people had big lungs and loud voices, which made her spying easier and she had heard nearly everything that had transpired between John and Becca. Alex smiled. John had lost the ring to his girlfriend. That was good, he deserved that.
John may have wished for Becca to forget about the ring, but in spite of all the changes to the past Alex retained memories of the ring and what it could do. More importantly she remembered exactly who had taken it from her (though the John who had stolen from her was much larger because of alterations to the timeline).
Alex would get the ring back. She would make John and his little slut pay for crossing her. Then she would finally make Mark see that he and Alex were made for each other.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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