The hospital was well within what Grace normally considered walking (or running) distance but today she just felt drained. As though reading her mind Erin hailed a cab and paid for it to take the trio home. Grace sighed with relief when she finally sank down onto their couch and put her feet up.
"Are you going to be ok here alone?" Leah asked for what was probably the hundredth time.
"I'll be fine," Grace insisted even though she certainly didn't feel fine. The weird tingling of her skin had intensified and she forced herself to not fidget.
"Alright," Leah said uncertainly as she and Erin left for their afternoon classes. "If you need anything text me ok?" Leah said as the door closed.
Grace murmured something non-committal as she fired up her laptop, very glad that she didn't have anymore classes scheduled for today. She attempted to take her mind off the odd way her skin felt by surfing the net but it wasn't working. The tingling sensation was becoming maddening. She once again attempted to adjust her breasts to be more comfortable, failing to notice that they had grown by at least a cup size since her accident. She also hadn't noticed that any and all blemishes on her skin were slowly vanishing.
As she clicked aimlessly from website to website a familiar ad caught her eye, a shirtless guy was working out "make serious gains with this one weird trick for building muscle." She had seen it and similar ads hundreds of times before but she found herself unable to look away from it. "Holy crap, I am incredibly horny right now," she said out loud as she finally looked away from the screen. She had read somewhere that near death experiences such as narrow escapes from certain death could bring dramatic boosts to the libido and it must be true because once she had started thinking about sex she couldn't stop. Determined to take her mind off of this she retrieved her vibrator from her dresser (or battery powered boyfriend as Leah referred to them) and quickly brought herself to an orgasm though instead of feeling satisfied she was far from it. The thought of wanting sex was becoming a burning need and a second session only seemed to make it exponentially worse again. "What the hell," Grace growled, feeling even more frustrated. She pulled her shorts on (leaving her panties behind) and left her apartment to knock on the door across the hall.
Her mind was rebelling in shock from what her libido was contemplating. Their neighbor Josh had been crushing on Grace pretty much since the girls had moved in though his awkward shyness had so far prevented him from actually making a move on her. The girls had recognized the symptoms right away and Grace thought the puppy dog crush was cute but beyond that didn't seriously think about him. Now though... now she wanted sex and he was the nearest guy she could think of.
"Hey Grace, what's going on?" Joshes roommate Max answered the door.
"Is Josh in?" Grace asked, inwardly groaning as Max started shaking his head.
"No, not sure where's at. Maybe the science hall? He has some project he's working on for one of his classes. He told me but I honestly wasn't paying very much attention, it was way over my head." Max chuckled and Grace laughed with him as she sized him up. Tall, decent looking, fairly fit and athletic.
"That's fine," Grace said smoothly changing gears. Some part of her mind was screaming at her to stop as she stepped in close enough to brush her breasts against Max's chest. "Do you mind if I come in?"
Max raised an eyebrow momentarily but shrugged and stepped back to let her in, "Sure, what's up?"
"Why don't you tell me," Grace said with a wicked grin as she grabbed his member through his pants. Max's eyes flew open with surprise but it wasn't long before Grace had him right where she wanted, naked and underneath her as her body moved and thrashed.
"Oh my gosh, Grace this is incredible." Grace ignored him as she built rapidly to an orgasm. She screamed as she came then felt overwhelming frustration as the fleeting sense of satisfaction vanished in another even more powerful sense of sexual need. "Wow," Max gasped as Grace started again. This cycle continued multiple times, Grace was literally starting to foam at the mouth with rage and desire and Max was obviously becoming less and less comfortable with the increasingly frantic love making. "Grace," Max tried to get her attention as she grit her teeth and ignored him. "Grace," he tried again.
"Shut up, I'm not finished yet," Grace growled, feeling herself getting closer to yet another orgasm. Max tried to get up and move Grace off of him but he was shocked at how strong she was. She obviously worked out and was in great shape but even with that her strength seemed shocking for someone her size. "I said I wasn't done yet," Grace snarled again, grabbing Max's arms and pinning them over his head as she continued to fuck him like a machine. She could feel two burning cores in her chest, one was the insatiable sexual need, the other was the increasing level of rage and frustration she was feeling from not being able to satisfy the first. Max began to struggle and interrupt her rhythm and the rage tipped over some invisible point of no return at the same time she finally reached another orgasm. "I'm trying to enjoy this!" She screamed at Max as the sensation of both the rage and orgasm ripped through her body at the same time. It was like their were floodgates somewhere inside of her opening. She shakily stood up, looking down at Max as she panted. Something was happening to her, something that should be frightening but instead she embraced it. Max cowered away from Grace as she began to grow.
Grace arched her back and roared out loud with the feeling of power rushing into her limbs. Her arms ballooned with muscle and she roared again, leaning forward into a crab flex, watching her muscles expand. She stood up, her head slamming hard into the ceiling but not feeling any pain as her body violently expanded thicker and wider in every direction. She flexed over and over, reveling in the feeling of growth, of power. The floor creaked beneath her ever increasing weight as she stepped slowly across the room toward Max who had backed away until he was up against the far wall, looking at Grace, completely terrified. Grace could feel another pulse of power rippling through her body and she flexed hard one more time, shouting with the feeling of power as the final pounds of muscle packed themselves onto her already mind-blowing frame. Max screamed with fright and that was the last thing Grace could.
*****
"Wake up, wake up." Grace sat up groggily as Leah shook her.
"What's going on?" Grace looked around her room, she was sleeping in her own bed, it must have been a dream. She started to get up and realized she was naked under the sheet.
"Did you sleep through whatever happened?" Leah looked frantic.
"Did I sleep through what? What happened?" Grace pulled the sheet up to her chin and sat up, surprised that her breasts felt larger and heavier than usual. She tried to ignore it and concentrate on what Leah was trying to tell her.
"Something happened to the guys apartment. It's totally destroyed, and Max is missing."
Graces heart sank. It must not have been a dream... her mind went immediately to the phone and Leah's earlier comment of being able to change things back. Something was horribly wrong and Grace knew the phone was somehow involved.
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