The Iocane Effect
by I_Am_Not_Herbert, i_am_not_herbertNOSPAM<AT>NOSPAMPLEASEsubdimension.com
Three women discover the secrets of growing strong and tall with Iocane.

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Chapter 1 - The Awakening

Jenna was fascinated by muscle.  Growing up in a small mining town in rural 
Pennsylvania, She was surrounded by well-muscled men.  These strong, powerful 
figures were a fact of life for her, and it helped form her childhood notion 
that people were naturally muscular.

It was during puberty though that Jenna first equated muscularity with sexual 
attraction.  Soccer started in the spring of her eighth-grade year, as it had 
during the spring of every school year.  This year was different though.  Many 
of her male classmates were starting to enter puberty themselves.  After a 
particularly exhausting game, in which she assisted on the winning goal, her 
team for that particular session gathered around to celebrate.  Being the first 
hot day of season, all of the players were sweaty and tired.  Only the boys 
though had the luxury of being able to take their shirts off and cool off.  For 
the first time, she actually noticed the boys.  Some were really no longer boys, 
but young men.  And they were impressive to young Jenna.  In particular, young 
Jake caught her eye.  At 5'8", he was the tallest of the lot, and also happened 
to be the most muscular.  His form riveted her.  At this young age, she could 
only describe him as beefy, not knowing much about the human anatomy.  She 
looked over his expanded arms and chest, and for the first time in her life 
started to feel warm between her legs.  As his eyes turned towards her, she 
shied away from his glance.  She was always a shy girl, a trait that would 
follow her into her later years.

That evening, as Jenna lay in bed, she reflected on the glimpses of Jake she had 
gotten earlier that day.  Thinking about it made her warm again between her 
legs.  She also thought about what all her friends had been joking about ever 
since sex ed. class at the beginning of the school year.  They talked about 
masturbation, and much teasing and joking occurred whenever boys entered the 
conversation.  She herself always laughed with the crowd, but never really 
understood the joke...until now.  As her thoughts returned to Jake, she reached 
her left hand between her legs and touched herself.  Soon she climaxed, the 
biggest surprise of her young life.  "Wow!"  It would not be the first time she 
explored her body.

Through High School, she dated occasionally.  By her senior year, she was 
comfortable enough with herself to let men explore her developing body.  At 
seventeen, she still hadn't reached full maturity.  She had a lithe body from 
years of regular recreational activity, and had developed a perky set of B-cup 
breasts.  Most of the men she dated (which was just five different young men 
before graduation) eagerly explored her body.  Although many times they were 
clumsy, she felt it a fair exchange for the privilege of exploring their bodies.  
She always dated powerfully built men, and eagerly felt every line of their 
musculature as they in turn explored her.  She never agreed to intercourse, but 
gladly exchanged a blow job for having her pussy licked until she came.

By graduation, she was looking forward to expanding her horizons.  She was 
intellectually talented as well as athletic, and that earned her a scholarship 
out of podunk, PA.  She had never even traveled to Philadelphia, and was 
entirely unprepared for college life in Rutgers.  It was almost overwhelming at 
first, but as bright and capable as she was, college life became agreeable to 
her quite quickly.  There was so much to see and experience!  Believe it or not, 
the first thing to have a major impact on her was cable TV.  It was during those 
morning breaks between classes, where she was just hanging out in the dormitory 
lounge, that she first experienced cable TV, particularly ESPN2.  She had never 
seen shows like Bodyshaping and Kiana's FlexAppeal before on network television.  
The men she saw did not impress her greatly.  Many of her male role models 
growing up were as large, or larger than the men on screen.  Still, they were 
beautiful specimen.

What surprised Jenna however were the women.  Kiana in particular was unlike any 
woman she had ever seen.  Although definitely a fit, athletic young woman, she 
didn't feel she approached Kiana.  Kiana had something no woman in her town had, 
muscle.  No, certainly not muscle like a man has, but still she radiated power.  
She was so entranced the first time Kiana's show was on in the lounge that she 
missed freshman Biology.  As bright as she was, she had just never thought about 
women with muscle, assuming that it was just a male thing.  Seeing Kiana on 
screen, doing curls that made her biceps peak, and leg presses that made her 
quads flex, Jenna found herself thinking about muscle in a whole new way.  She 
could have muscle.  She could be strong.  She could be powerful.  She would be 
powerful.  This flash of insight made her flush with happiness, and even more 
surprisingly, flush with feeling.  She felt as wet as she did after ten minutes 
of touching herself.  She non-chalantly turned off the TV, strolled back to her 
bedroom, took out her favorite vibrator, and inserted it deep within her.  With 
each stroke, she pictured herself with muscle, first as large as Kiana.  Then 
more.  Filling out her delts.  Expanding her quads.  Widening her lats.  Even 
getting taller.  The larger she was, the more she wanted to come, so she did.  
And she grew larger in her mind.  And she came again.  And larger.  And again.  
Larger.  Again.  Until finally she was just exhausted.  But the final vision, 
the vision that now seems laughably small, was a vision Jenna held on to for 
many moons.

Chapter 2 - Discovery

"Seven...Eight...Nine....  Come on Jenna, one more.  Push it...push it...Ten!  
That was all you, baby!"

"Phew!  I haven't felt this good in a while.  What was that again?"

"145.  Looks like you're still breaking new ground!"

"Thanks Cathy!  Let's do squats."

"Ugh!"

Jenna was finishing up her Junior year at Rutgers.  She had met Cathy in her 
Freshman dorm.  Cathy and Jenna had become close friends, even before they had 
discovered their mutual passion for fitness.  Cathy had been an athlete all 
through her high school years in Trenton, and had started weight training as a 
Junior in high school.  When they first got to know each other, Jenna never saw 
Cathy in anything other than sweatshirts.  Cathy was shy about her muscularity, 
and had felt it was best to keep it cloaked in front of her new friends.  Jenna 
never noticed until they decided together that they'd like to try their hand at 
racquetball.  That was the first time they ever worked out together, and it was 
the first time Jenna saw Cathy in a sports bra.  Jenna was taken aback.  Cathy 
had an incredibly tight body, with a noticeable bit of separation in her 
abdominals, and biceps!  Jenna had never been up close to a woman with a 
noticeable bicep muscle.  She smiled inwardly but didn't comment upon it.  Soon 
after though, Jenna asked Cathy about working out, and they became regular 
training partners.

Jenna had also decided on a major, Biology with a minor in Physical Education.  
She determined that this would be the best combination to propel her into the 
field of fitness research.  She was determined to learn all she could about the 
process of building muscle.  Her childhood assumptions that muscularity was more 
or a less natural blessing on men was turned upside down after that morning of 
fitness TV.  She found an enormous collection of literature at the Rutgers 
library that dealt with exercise theory, and the natural processes involved in 
increasing muscle size.  She learned early on the dangers of steroids, and 
resolved to pursue a natural approach.

The first time that Jenna worked out with Cathy, she found out how much room she 
had for improvement.  Cathy racked up 95 pounds and comfortably pushed out ten 
bench presses.  Jenna had seen some high school boys push up almost three times 
that weight, and thought that it wouldn't be a problem for her.  As she got down 
on the bench, Cathy started to pull the weight off.

"Leave it on," Jenna said, "I should be able to lift that."

"I don't think so," said Cathy, "you should take it easy."

After a bit of bickering, Cathy convinced her to start light, and took all the 
weight off the bar.

'Light?' thought Jenna, after letting the bar settle above her breasts.  'I'll 
never be able to get this up!'  Despite her initial misgivings, she still banged 
out a shaky nine repetitions.

"See, it's not so easy, is it?  Don't fret, you'll make some initial gains 
quickly."

In the over two years since, Jenna and Cathy worked out very regularly.  They 
never let the workouts stop them from partying though.  As Cathy got more 
comfortable around Jenna, she got more comfortable with herself and lost the 
sweatshirts.  At parties, the two of them began to attract significant 
attention, and they reveled in it.  Cathy took full advantage of this fact and 
was not shy about it.  She had been on the pill since sixteen, and felt free to 
hook up with any man that fit her fancy.  Jenna remained somewhat reserved, and 
only had been with three men by the end of her Junior year.  She was passionate 
with these men, all of whom were well developed muscularly.

As they hit the showers after their workout, Jenna couldn't help to admire 
Cathy.  Cathy stood 5'10" tall, with dirty blonde hair that touched her 
shoulders.  As she lifted her arms to wash her hair, Jenna could see the 
incredible definition in her arms.  Her biceps peaked noticeably, and her 
triceps had a wonderful horseshoe shape.  Last time they checked, her arms 
measured 14 1/2".  Her perky A-cup breasts were supported by a solid set of 
pectoral muscles, and her ass...  Jenna loved that ass, so tight and round, it 
made her wet every time she thought of it.  She had never approached Cathy 
sexually though.  They had talked about it early on in their friendship, and 
decided that it wasn't worth risking their friendship.  But that didn't stop 
Jenna from thinking about it.

Jenna was no slouch herself at this point.  She too had incredibly good 
definition, although she lacked the mass that Cathy had.  Her lack of mass had 
allowed her to retain C-cup breasts, but she would have gladly traded them in 
for a back as broad as Cathy's.  Her 5'8" height looked very well filled out 
with sinewy muscle, but her size continued to frustrate her.  'Two and a half 
years, and I can still only bench 145lbs.  Nothing to laugh at, but still...'  
Jenna had seen Cathy do a single rep once with 225lbs on the bar, and it was all 
she could do not to be insanely jealous of her best friend.

Jenna was currently seeing a Micro-Biology graduate student named Dan.  He was 
finishing up his first year of graduate school, and was a teaching assistant in 
one of Jenna's first semester courses.  At 6'2" 250lbs of rock hard muscle, he 
was truly an impressive specimen.  Although first attracted to the bulges under 
his lab coat, Dan turned out to be a bright student as well, and the two talk 
frequently of their studies.

"You remember the professor I've been working with on my Master's project?", Dan 
asked.

"Of course, Professor Jacobsen."

"He showed me today some of the work he is doing with his PhD candidates.  Quite 
extraordinary, actually.  They are looking into ways to enhance the 
effectiveness of fitness training through more rapid recovery."

"Really?"  This perked up Jenna's interest in Dan even more than usual.  Jenna 
knew that the basic facet of muscle building was tearing apart muscle fibers in 
order to that they could rebuild and become stronger.

"Yeah. They are still in their early research phase, and haven't done any animal 
testing yet.  They really haven't made and significant progress yet, but 
Professor Jacobsen was hopeful.  He's trying to encourage me to stay on and get 
my Doctorate so that I could help him in his research."  Dan hadn't yet made up 
his mind about what he wanted to do for the next couple of years.

Jenna grew excited, but played it casually.  "You should definitely look into 
it.  If the research is promising, it would be a very significant project to be 
involved in."

"He invited me to a doctoral defense by one of his students."

"You should go!  Tell me all about it later."  Jenna was feeling an intense rush 
of pleasure.  She couldn't stop thinking about how good it would feel to be as 
large as Cathy, or larger.  She grew intensely horny.  "Dan, you know, it's been 
a couple of days, since, well..."  She blushed slightly.  "Let's go back to my 
apartment."  As Dan thrusted into her later, Jenna awoke her vision of the 
muscle goddess.  She asked Dan to lie down so she could ride him.  As she rocked 
back and forth on his engorged penis, she fantasized about exploding deltoids, 
monstrous quads, and huge biceps.  Soon she came, and collapsed into Dan's 
waiting arms.

Chapter 3 - Experimentation

Dan brought home with him a copy of the doctoral thesis from the defense, and 
then promptly forgot about it.  One morning, leaving Dan's apartment to go back 
to hers and freshen up, Jenna saw the paper within his pile of unopened mail, 
and decided to take it to read for herself.  She figured Dan wouldn't miss it, 
and if he did, she'd just say she was curious and return it to him.  She dumped 
it on her bureau when she got back to her apartment, showered, and left for 
class.  With finals the next week, she didn't have a whole lot of time to devote 
to recreation, and the paper lay dormant in her bedroom for almost two weeks.

At the end of the semester, Jenna was staying in the apartment to work as a 
teller at a local bank.  There wasn't really a whole lot to go back to in 
Pennsylvania.  Her roommates Cathy and Susan were both going home.  She and 
Cathy would still be able to get together on weekends, since Cathy lived within 
driving distance.  Susan headed back to New Hampshire, and wouldn't be back 
until the fall.

The bank job afforded Jenna a good deal of free time.  Dan was working nights as 
a bartender, so she had most nights free to herself, alone in the apartment.  On 
one of her first free nights after an easy day at the bank and a moderately hard 
workout, she was straightening out her bedroom when she came across the 
forgotten thesis.  'How could I have just left this lying here?' she said to 
herself.  She couldn't believe how quickly she had forgotten her earlier 
ambition, but quickly wrote this off to the stresses of finals and the commotion 
of most of her friends departing for the summer.  She abandoned her cleaning 
project and sat down to read the thesis.

As with most doctoral theses, it was pretty dry reading.  Some of the material 
was still too advanced for her to understand.  The research dealt with the 
nature of muscle fiber regeneration and its relation to the overall ability of 
the body to repair injury.  The bulk of the paper was statistical research which 
showed that people with a high degree of muscularity tended to recover quicker 
from serious injuries such as broken bones and surgery.  The paper went on to 
detail the author's attempt to isolate a genetic cause of this tendency, but was 
inconclusive with the results.  Overall it was a pretty weak thesis.  Buried 
within it though was a part detailing how the author had isolated a number of 
compounds that happened to be in above average quantity in each of the survey 
subjects, including one which Jenna had never heard of, iocane.  She would have 
missed this if it just hadn't seemed so odd.  The author didn't make much 
mention of it since her primary focus had been on the survey and the genetic 
studies.  It seemed that Dr. Jacobsen still had a long way to go in his 
research.  Since the paper didn't leave Jenna with much else to look into, she 
decided to pursue her curiosity and discover what iocane was.

Jenna could find very little material dealing with what iocane was.  What little 
she found was enough though.  Iocane was formed as the result of injecting man 
made growth hormones into a particular breed of cattle.   It turned out that 
quite a few "non-harmful" substances resulted in this process.  Iocane molecules 
formed when the blood of the cattle mixed with the hormones.  She knew this was 
a total long shot, but she had experimented with supplements before.  Most 
provided minimal benefits but never made her ill.  Some, like creatine, proved 
very helpful, but after swallowing creatine for a few weeks she gave it up 
because of the gritty taste and the tendency to give her the runs.  But she had 
the whole summer to work on this, and decided to make isolating the Iocane 
molecule her pet project.

This turned out to be a more difficult process then she ever thought.  First, 
getting the right cattle blood.  This process was layered with regulations and 
many questions about her motives, but she found a small slaughterhouse over the 
Internet that would send her blood no questions asked for the breed she was 
looking for.  It cost her a pretty penny though, at $100 a pint.  The growth 
hormone was easier to obtain, but also took a large bite out of her pocketbook.  
At least she had good access to the lab equipment at the school, and by August 
had created her first gram of Iocane powder.  Her analysis showed that a normal 
cow only produced one gram total.  She had used a much heavier ratio of hormone 
to blood to achieve her results.

Holding that first test tube of powder in her hand the night after creating it, 
she suddenly stopped to question her sanity.  'I have no idea what this will do 
to me.  It could easily kill me.'  But she was still young and brash, having 
turned 21 just last spring.  She guessed that such a still unnoticed compound in 
the food chain couldn't be all that bad, and preceded to pour it into her 
morning coffee and drink it.  It dissolved immediately in the coffee and had no 
taste.  After a few minutes of nervous waiting, she still felt fine, and decided 
to go off to work.

That evening at the gym Jenna was scheduled to work on chest and biceps.  She 
started with a standard barbell bench press, racking up her warm-up weight of 
115 lbs.  Her usual 15 warm-up reps completed, she racked up 135 lbs.  This 
time, as she approached failure after the twelfth rep, as the stress of muscle 
failure crept into her pecs and delts, she suddenly felt the burn start to 
disappear.  She re-racked the weight, sat up, and tensed her pecs.  As her 
breasts rose slightly and created her best cleavage, she noticed that normal 
burn wasn't there, and her pecs felt as fresh as they did when she started.  She 
laid back down on the bench and began another set.  '12...13...14...15!'  'Holy 
shit!' she thought, 'I've never done that many more on my second set!  Maybe 
there is something to that stuff.'  She squeezed her pecs again, and still they 
felt light.  She looked down at her breasts, but couldn't see a difference.  But 
the feeling of power!  God, she loved that.  It was a good thing that she was 
close to her period, as her maxi-pad was starting to become soaked with her 
vaginal juices.

'Fuck 145, let's do 165.'  She had never tried more than 155 before, and that 
was only for three reps.  She started and cranked out four reps.  'I can't 
believe I'm doing this!'  But after the sixth rep she started to feel the old 
strain and just barely got the weight re-racked before it fell on top of her.  
'OK, I guess I shouldn't go crazy, but damn that felt good.  I guess there is a 
limit to it's potential.'  At first this frustrated her, but then she realized 
two things.  First, she could always make more.  And second, she did just bench 
165 lbs. for six reps!

She worked out hard that night, pushing each muscle group.  She abandoned her 
original plan and worked on every part of her body.  After three hours she was 
totally exhausted.  She was also totally exhilarated.  She had reached new 
heights with every single exercise.  Her spandex outfit continued to hug her 
body tightly, and when she stripped it off in the locker room, she looked at her 
body again and was overjoyed.  She knew every line of her body extremely well, 
and tonight they all seemed just a bit more defined.  She jumped in the shower 
and flexed for the sheer pleasure of it, tightening and loosening every muscle 
group.  Soon she came without even touching herself, so filled she was with the 
excitement of the experience.

After the workout, she stopped by the health bar and got a protein shake.  After 
drinking it, she felt refreshed.  Actually, extremely refreshed!  All of her 
previous tiredness was gone, and her body felt as good as new.  'Wow!  I guess 
that never really thought about that.'  Jenna realized that her muscles still 
needed energy to grow, and once they exhausted the available store, they 
returned to breaking down without regenerating.  With this new knowledge at 
hand, she realized she still had some more experimentation to do.

She returned to her apartment and ate a huge plate of spaghetti.  She didn't 
have to force it down, as she was ravenous.  Her body had already recovered 
using the protein shake, so she felt no sudden burst of energy along with her 
dinner.  Still, she was beaming, and immediately went to work on creating 
another ounce.  Thankfully, she had 24/7 lab access.  After spending most of the 
evening making her next ounce, she was almost totally exhausted.  She returned 
to her apartment and went to sleep dreaming of the potentials.

The next morning, she decided not to use the second ounce of the powder, so she 
could see if the effects remained.  It turned out that her body had already 
flushed the remainder of the substance, and her workout was the most frustrating 
she had had in ages.  She still hit the peaks of the previous day, and on 
occasion an extra rep when she really pushed, but nothing like the day before.  
She went home totally frustrated.  She immediately grabbed the second ounce of 
the powder, added it to a glass of water, and went to bed.  Unfortunately, the 
next day was a repeat of her poor workout from the day before.  She was totally 
dejected.  'I was so close!'  As she drove home, she consoled herself with the 
fact that she didn't loose any of her newfound gains.  This renewed her 
happiness.  She also noticed her continued increased appetite.  She thought 
nothing of it, and attributed it to three days of hard work-outs.

The next day, she returned to the gym and resumed her regular workout schedule.  
Her bench press warmup was now 135 lbs., and she quickly banged out fifteen 
reps.  Although normally this should have pleased her, she continued to reflect 
back on the failure of the last few days.

'There must be something I've overlooked' she thought, as she racked up 155 lbs.  
'What could it possibly be?'  She finished her first set of twelve, and sat on 
the edge of the bench.  Her chest felt the normal pump of working out, blood 
starting to pulse within her awakened pectorals.  Her breasts always rose 
slightly during her workouts, keeping her sports bra taught across her body.  
These feelings did nothing to console her though.  Only three short days ago, 
she had been in ecstasy, but the recent failures were distracting herself.  She 
was on the edge of the bench for a full five minutes, before suddenly, 
inspiration hit her.

'Coffee!  I mixed that first dose with a strong cup of coffee.  There must be a 
connection.'  Enthused by this new hope, Jenna attacked the remainder of her 
workout.  She worked herself into exhaustion, but left the gym eager to return 
to the lab.  It was Friday, and Dan had decided to go visit his folks for the 
weekend.  She had no particular plans in his absence, and threw herself into the 
project.  At the lab, she worked though the night.  She decided to process the 
remainder her supplies, creating a total of 9 grams of iocane powder.  She 
finally left the lab at about 4AM and went home to sleep.

Since she had the next day off, she decided to go off to the gym.  She knew two 
things.  One, coffee, or potentially any form of caffeine laced item, acted as a 
catalyst.  Two, the muscle growth required an available calorie store to 
succeed.  After breakfast, she went out to the local nutrition store.  For the 
first time ever, she bought weight gain powder.  Always conscious of trying to 
maintain lean body mass, she had strayed away from this avenue.  Now she was 
happy to find it.  One product offered 2000 calories per sixteen ounce glass.  
She bought two of these jugs, along with a packet of caffeine stimulants.  She 
charged it, thinking 'This little experiment of mine is really starting to make 
a dent in my savings.  Come to think of it, I haven't saved a dime yet this 
summer!  Well, soon we'll find out.'

Jenna rushed home and prepared for her workout.  She mixed up one glass of 
weight gain powder, added four caffeine pills, and topped it off with two grams 
of iocane powder.  'Let's just go for it again.'  She decided to mix up three 
more glasses of weight gain, feeling slightly bloated after finishing the third 
glass.  'Shit, that's probably more than twice the calories that I would usually 
have all weekend!'  If it didn't work, she knew that she'd just have to increase 
her intensity to work off any of the extra calories, and that prospect just made 
her smile.  'I do love working out!'

Finally, she was off to the gym.  By the time she got there, the caffeine had 
kicked in, and she was completely wired.  She couldn't wait to work out.  She 
rushed to the locker room, tore off her sweatclothes, and left for the gym 
floor.  As she was leaving, her eye caught the mirror, and she stopped to pose 
for a quick second.  'Soon...', she thought, and walked onto the gym floor.

She started again with the bench press.  Usually, she would never do bench two 
days in a row.  Usually, she would even take a day off for rest.  Today was no 
usual day.  She was so excited that she practically threw the 45 lb. plates onto 
the bar.  As she got ready, she calmed herself.  'The last thing I was to do now 
is injure myself.  Remember the rules.  Work for form, breathe steady, and 
concentrate.'  With that she began.  Soon she finished, and added more weight to 
the bar.

'OK, this is it.  If it's going to work, it's going to work now.  Lets do 165.'  
With that, she added 15 lbs. to each side and began.  She set herself up, and 
pushed the weight off its stand.  'As she held it above her, she refined her 
focus.  'Concentrate.  Full motion.  Perfect form.  You have all day, girl.  
Just do it.'

'One...Two...Three...We'll keep going 'til we're tired.  
Four...Five...Six...Seven...'
As the count increased, her fatigue continued to be held at bay.  Her 
concentration was so great that she was able to ignore the feelings in her chest 
and shoulders.  Unlike the normal fatigue they would feel, they actually felt 
slightly ticklish.  It was a shame she couldn't have a mirror during her bench 
press, because she would have actually seen herself getting larger.  She was 
tearing apart and rebuilding muscle fiber at an unheard of rate.  Her nipples 
hardened as they were stimulated by the slightly increased pressure of her 
sports bra.  '13...14...15...'  Her pectorals continued to thicken, along with 
her shoulders.  Even her triceps, which played primarily a support role in this 
exercise, began to show greater definition.  '18...19...20'  Jenna re-racked the 
weight.  She couldn't believe what she had just done, and wanted to take a 
moment to think about it.  As she sat up, she became conscious of the newfound 
tightness of her sports bra.  The looked down at her chest, and for the first 
time, she could actually see her pectorals.  Before, her chest had been smooth 
yet solid, but now it actually stood out slightly below her collarbone.  Only 
just slightly, but to Jenna it seemed monstrous.  She could also start to see 
the separation between her left and right pec.  It was almost as if she was 
burning some excess body fat as she worked out, yet her breasts looked fuller 
than ever.  And the best part of all, she wasn't tired.

'Holy shit!  This is sooooo cool!' Jenna got up, added another 40 lbs. to the 
bar, and began again.  'One...Two...Three'  Again, her chest felt ticklish, but 
this time she was more aware of it.  She was also aware that her chest was 
starting to tire.  'Six...Seven...Eight...one more.......Nine.'  She sat up, and 
inspected herself again.  The radical change noticeable the first time was not 
there the second time around.  But before she got discouraged, she turned and 
looked at the bar.  '205 fucking pounds.  I almost don't believe it.  This is 
just crazy!  And I want more!'

She completed her chest workout, finishing with 50 pound dumbbell flies.  Each 
time she brought the dumbbells together, she peeked between her swelled breasts.  
Watching her pectoral muscles squeeze together filled her with delight.  On the 
twelfth rep, she squeezed hard, creating a tremendous channel between her 
breasts.  Her nipples swelled and pushed hard against her sports bra, and she 
held that position for a full thirty seconds, reveling in her newfound strength.  
Jenna grinned wide.  'And I've only just begun.'

Jenna decided to work on her back next.  She sat down first at the seated row, 
and put the pin in at 120 pounds, 20 pounds over her usual warmup.  Again, she 
banged out 15 reps without breaking a sweat.  Her previous five rep maximum on 
this machine had been 150 pounds.  She wondered if she now really needed to 
follow her regular workout routine.  'What if I just push it to the max?  How 
fast can I recover?'  She put the pin in at 200 pounds, focused, and started to 
pull.

'Shit, this is too heavy!  OK...OK...focus...'  Slowly, she pulled the weight 
towards her.  Each inch was a battle.  But at each step, the tearing in her 
muscles was immediately repaired, and her lats started to grow.  'Come on...a 
little more, a little more...'  Increasingly her lats thickened, along with her 
rear delts.  She had been able to flare her back slightly before when she posed, 
but now the flare was becoming pronounced.  Her shoulders swelled, as striations 
appeared in her delts.  'One!'  She slowly returned the weight, and stared at 
herself in the mirror on the wall.  She could see the increased definition in 
her shoulders, and when she flared her back, there was a perceptible difference 
over what she could remember.

'That's unbelievable.  The rate at which it responds is fantastic!  But that 
just took all the fun out of my workout, and I don't want to risk pushing it too 
far.'  Jenna decided to continue to workout as she had done with her chest, the 
same pattern as her regular workouts only heavier.  She took another two hours 
to finish her workout, pushing herself as hard as she could.  When she was 
finished, every muscle in her body had been stimulated, and she was totally 
exhausted.  She hit the showers afterwards, and when she looked in the mirror 
after stripping off her workout clothes, she gasped.

'Wow, what a fantastic body!'  Not wanting to attract attention, she quickly 
showered and left.  When she returned home, she stripped again in front of the 
full length mirror in her bedroom and began to pose.  Each flex showed new 
definition.  Her biceps had a new vein running along the side of her arm, and 
when she squeezed her hand, her forearm popped out with new hardness.  When she 
expanded her chest, her breasts looked rock hard and were well supported by her 
new pectoral muscles.  Her breasts actually seemed...larger?  'How could that 
be?' she wondered.  She grabbed on of her C-cup bras and put it on.  Her breasts 
completely filled the bra, and she had to tug slightly to get the bra to clasp.

'The hormonal element of the iocane powder must be stimulating my own estrogen 
production.  This is even better than I had hoped!'  She then found her cloth 
measuring tape, and measured her body.  When she compared her measurements to 
the set she took before all of her experimentation began, she was exhilarated.  
Her arms now measured 14 1/2", a full 1 1/2" increase.  Her chest and expanded 
back had increased 4" to 42".  Her quads had grown 3" to 27".  Each measurement 
made her excited, until she became extremely horny.  With Dan out of town, she 
resorted to her trusty vibrator, and started her second major workout of the 
day.

Chapter 4 - Sharing

With only eight grams of iocane powder remaining, and three weeks until the 
start of her senior year, Jenna decided to take it easy and workout like normal 
for the rest of the summer.  She didn't want to attract undue attention to her 
new physique, but she couldn't hide it from the people closest to her.

"Jenna, you know that I always tell you how beautiful a body you have."  Dan 
said after they had taken off all their clothes in preparation for another 
sexual adventure.

"Yes?" Jenna said coyly.

"Well, you look positively stunning now.  I know you've been working out hard 
this summer, and it certainly shows."  Dan said, his eyes scanning her new 
lines.

"Thank you, Dan.  I'm glad you noticed.  Now I'm going to let you experience 
it."  With that, she hopped on top of him, and immediately began to ravage him.

'Wow, she's even more aggressive than usual.'  Dan thought, as he grabbed her 
breasts and continued to make love to her for over and hour.  Dan never 
suspected anything out of the ordinary, and lost himself in the ecstasy of their 
passion.

When Cathy showed up with her parents, Jenna quickly threw on her baggiest 
clothes.  She wanted to try and surprise Cathy at the gym.  Cathy too had been 
working out hard all summer, but was much more willing to flaunt it.  As they 
moved Cathy's belonging back into her bedroom in the apartment, Jenna noticed 
Cathy's firmer biceps.

"You're looking good, honey!"  Jenna said, still trying to detract attention 
from herself.

"Thanks.  I really pushed myself this summer.  I'm so glad you noticed."  Cathy 
beamed.  "I decided that I want to try to enter an amateur competition this 
fall, and I've been trying to get ready."

'Oh, you'll be ready, alright'  Jenna thought mischievously.

Susan had decided to return the same day as Cathy, but later in the evening.  As 
her two strong roommates helped her with her things, Susan's depression grew.  
Susan was 5'2" and weighed 150 pounds.  She hadn't put on a bathing suit all 
summer, as she was too embarrassed about her physique.  She had let her 
depression start to consume her, and sought solace in Ben and Jerry's versus 
taking a path of self-improvement.  She loved her roommates, and envied their 
bodies.  Cathy and Jenna were never once critical of Susan, but shied away from 
actively encouraging her to change.  They had talked about it once, and had 
decided that it would be best for Susan to find her own way, and the didn't want 
Susan to feel like they were badgering her.  They made sure though that they 
created an open environment, and tried to do everything they could to subtly 
encourage Susan to join then in their fitness training.

The next day, Jenna and Cathy went back to the gym.  In the locker room, Cathy 
saw her friend naked for the first time in almost three months.  She gasped.  
'Jenna almost as big as I am!'  "Looks like the summer as been good to you too, 
Jenna", she commented.

As they went to start the bench press, Jenna decided to warm-up first.  As she 
racked up 165 pounds, Cathy said "Aren't you going to warm-up before your 
workout?"

"This is my warm-up," Jenna grinned slyly.  She proceed to power out fifteen 
reps without breaking a sweat.

"Wow!  I'm truly impressed!"  Cathy said.  "I almost can't believe it."

"Wait, there's more."  Jenna racked up 205 pounds, a full 60 pounds more than 
Cathy had ever seen her lift, and proceeded to put up ten solid repetitions.

"That is so awesome!  I thought I had a surprise, but you truly have me beat!  
You have to tell me what you did to modify your workout."

Jenna blushed.  "Thanks.  I'll tell you tonight.  For now, let's just enjoy our 
workout."

"You got it!"  Cathy let Jenna finish up her bench press routine, and then got 
ready herself.  She too warmed up with 165 pounds, but they preceded to start 
with 215 pounds.  After a set of ten, she increased the weight to 225 pounds.  
With Jenna spotting her, she pushed up six reps.

"You really have had a successful summer!" Jenna said.

It was Cathy's turn to blush.  "Well, after what I just saw you do, its not much 
of an improvement, but I'm happy with it."

"Don't think about what I did," Jenna said.  To keep Cathy's confidence high, 
she added "You're gains are just as impressive as mine."  It obviously wasn't 
true, but Cathy beamed at the statement and decided to show off her new max.  
She increased the weight to 240 pounds, and with Jenna spotting her, pushed up 
one solid repetition.

Both women were in a tremendously good mood for the rest of the workout.  Cathy 
continued to be impressed by her friend's amazing new strength and increased 
size and definition.  Jenna, meanwhile, was increasingly turned on by Cathy's 
magnificence.  It was becoming harder for her to resist picturing Cathy naked 
and exploring Jenna's pussy.  She focused and pushed those thoughts out of her 
mind, never wanting to risk destroying their friendship.

When they got back to the apartment, Jenna couldn't wait to spill the beans to 
Cathy.  She did a quick check to see if Susan was around.  When she saw no sign 
of her, she sat down with Cathy in the living room, and told her the whole 
story.

"And you're sure this is safe?"  Cathy asked inquisitively?

"I have no idea, really.  But look at the results!"  She said as she expanded 
her chest.  "And this is after only two enhanced workouts.  I have no idea what 
the potential is, but I want to find out.  How about it?  Want to try with me?"

Cathy thought for a moment.  It sounded too good to be true.  She had always 
wanted to be huge, and here was her best friend offering her the opportunity of 
a lifetime.  It was probably not her most rational choice, but she knew what her 
answer was after only a few short seconds.

"Yes, Jenna, let's do it."  Cathy said with a gleam in her eyes.

"OK, we have just one problem.  It's expensive, and I'm broke.  All I have left 
is the seven grams I told you about."

"Don't worry about that," Cathy said.  "You know my parents are well off.  They 
gave me $8,000 in spending money for this semester alone.  I almost always bank 
it, as I never wanted to come off as Ms. Rich Girl.  But let's use it together."

Jenna couldn't contain her excitement, and jumped up to hug Cathy.

At that moment, Susan quietly retreated from the alcove she had been listening 
from.  She had arrived back at the apartment on a few minutes behind her 
roommates.  Being self-conscious, she had become a habitual spy, always trying 
to overhear other people's conversations, to see if they were talking about her.  
She had learned over the course of her Junior year that her roommates were 
actually really wonderful woman who always thought well of Susan, but she could 
never resist the temptation to spy.  What she heard this time almost made her 
heart stop.  It seemed like the silver bullet for all her problems.  She didn't 
know yet how she was going to make use of this information, but she was excited 
about the image of becoming strong and muscular.  She stole away before either 
Jenna or Cathy noticed her presence.

Chapter 5 - Pushing the Limits

Since they only had seven grams left, and Jenna was still a bit smaller than 
Cathy, she used four grams while Cathy used the remaining three.  They decided 
to stretch out their usage over the first two months of the semester, so that no 
one noticed anything unusual.  By the end of October, the two woman were in 
their glory.  Cathy was now able to bench 315 for reps, while Jenna was not far 
behind at 305.  The first time Jenna put 1000 pounds on the leg press, she was 
almost fearful.  She quickly got over that, and was soon doing 1100 pounds.  
Cathy exploited her genetic gifts.  She had always been able to develop good 
looking biceps.  After their two months, her arms had swelled to 19" of rock 
hard muscle.

Cathy was also amazed with her new breasts.  She had always been small due to 
her athletic tendencies.  But now, she had full C-cup breasts.  She started 
wearing a bra for the first time since her early teens.  Jenna's breasts had 
increased to a very impressive set of DD-cups.  Dan was thrilled with the 
changes, and never questioned his good fortune.

They were still training hard when they weren't using the iocane powder.  Cathy 
wanted to make a good impression at her first competition.  She was stronger and 
more cut than she ever thought she'd be, and looked forward to showing it off to 
the world.

The competition was on November 16th.  Cathy was incredibly nervous, as she 
looked around the locker room at her competition.

"Hey, stop looking dejected," Jenna said.  "You have a magnificent body, and 
you'll do great."  Jenna continued to oil up her roommate, drenching her own 
underwear.  She had never been so horny in her life.  She felt up every part of 
Cathy's body.  She wished she could also undue Cathy's bikini and fondle her new 
breasts.  Cathy meanwhile was lost in thought.  She gazed at all the other hard 
bodies in the room.  Many were smaller than her, but some were larger, and 
extremely impressive.  'Shit, and these are just amateurs,' Cathy thought.

Cathy made it into the final five, but when her name was called first, she was 
totally dejected.  'I really thought I could win this thing!  Fifth place.  
Fuck!'  Jenna could see the dejection in her friends face.  "Come on Cath, you 
did great for your first time."

"Yeah, but I really wanted to win.  I want to be the best!  The judges said my 
size was good, but I needed more symmetry.  But you saw who one.  She was huge!  
Symmetry my ass, they want muscle."

"Well, Cath, I guess will have to give it to them," Jenna said slyly.

"Yeah, it's time to get really huge!"  Cathy said.  This lifted her spirits 
tremendously.

When they got back to their apartment, they devised their plan.  $8,000 would 
allow them to create 30 grams of iocane powder.  They didn't know what the 
cumulative effects of fifteen grams of powder would do to them, but they were 
eager to try.  By January, all of the supplies had arrived, and they began the 
process.  By the end of the second week of January, they had completed creating 
all 30 grams.  Jenna showed Cathy all of the work required to create the iocane 
powder.  They were careful to keep their work secret, and only used the lab 
sporadically in order to not attract too much attention.  The cleaned up 
thoroughly after every session, making sure to never leave a speck of blood.

At their apartment, the looked at the beaker full of powder.

"You know Cathy, I've been thinking," Jenna said.

"Yeah?"

"Now that we have this much, let's see what it can really do."

"I thought that was the plan all along?"  Cathy said.

"Yeah, but I mean all AT ONCE!"  Jenna said, excited at the possibilities.

"Are you crazy?  We just spent eight THOUSAND dollars and over a month getting 
ready for this, and you want to blow it all at once?"

"Yeah.  We know it works.  We know that all the muscles in the body absorb it.  
We know that the growth continues until we run out of fuel and iocane.  Think 
about it.  What if we dose up on the iocane, and continue to feed ourselves 
during our workout.  Who can say how big we'll get?"  Jenna's whole body started 
to quiver with excitement.

"OK, I think I'm with you.  But let's just take twelve grams each and leave 
eight for later,"  Cathy said.

"Deal."

They decided that they wanted to do this and attract as little attention as 
possible.  Cathy knew a gym up in Trenton that was open 24 hours.  They had an 
electronic passkey system that kept them from having to staff the gym.  They 
figured they would go on a Friday night, when most normal people were out 
partying.  To prepare, they went out and bought two more containers of weight 
gain powder.  Each container had 200,000 calories in them.  The also stocked up 
on caffeine pills.  They stopped at a local shopping market and bought four five 
gallon containers of water.  Finally, they went to Wal-Mart and bought XL 
workout clothes and XXL sweatclothes.  The clothes seemed huge, but they had 
high hopes.  By this time, it was six o'clock.  They decided to try and get some 
rest, and they set their alarms for midnight.

It was a restless sleep for both women.  Jenna woke up before her alarm went off 
and decided it was time.  She shut off her alarm, got Cathy up, and they went 
downstairs.  They made six batches of weight gain, and added 2 grams and a shot 
of caffeine to each.  Their appetite had increased significantly in the last few 
months, and they were already consuming 4000 calories a day.  Still, it was 
tough to drink all six glasses.  They decided they would have half now, and 
drink the rest during the drive.  They packed everything up, and set out for 
Trenton.

When they arrived at the gym, the door was locked.  Cathy took out her passkey, 
which she had bought a few days earlier and was good for one night.  They went 
in, and lugged all of their water and workout gear.  As they suspect, the gym 
was empty.

"This is perfect!" said Jenna.  "I'm so excited!"

"Me too, but first, I have to go to the bathroom."  It wouldn't be the first 
time that night, as their bodies flushed out the excess water from all of their 
weight gain drinks.  When they had finished and changed into their workout 
clothes, they were ready.

Cathy laughed as she looked at Jenna.  "That outfit hangs so loose, your tits 
are practically lost!"

"Well, we'll see how long that lasts," Jenna said, as she went out to the gym 
following Cathy.

They brought out all of their supplement supplies, and setup so that whenever 
they felt the need, they could quickly consume another batch of calories.  "You 
first,"  Jenna said.  "This was your doing, you deserve to start," Cathy said.

'God, I was hoping she'd said that.'  The plan was for each woman to work each 
muscle group to exhaustion.  The spotter's responsibility was to keep adding 
weight after each set of ten.  After thirty reps, they would consume one class 
of weight gain, even if they didn't feel the need.

"Wait!"  Cathy cried.  "This may sound crazy, but do you think you could handle 
doing this...naked?"  Jenna was taken aback by this.  She had never worked out 
naked before.  "Jenna, if this really works, I want to SEE.  It's 1:30 in the 
morning.  No one is going to be her until at least 5:00."  As she thought about 
this, it turned her on intensely.

"Please?"

'I can't believe I'm doing this,' thought Jenna, as she said "Yes."  She 
stripped off her baggy workout clothes and put a towel down on the cold bench.  
She laid down and did a quick warmup using 275 pounds.  On the first rep, she 
touched the cold steel of the barbell to her chest, and her nipples became 
immediately erect.  'I think I'm really going to enjoy this,' she thought.

"Let's start at 305," Jenna said.

"OK girl, I'm ready, go for it."

"One...two...three..."  Jenna had previously only been able to do six reps.  
"...seven...eight...nine...ten.  OK, 325."  Cathy quickly adjusted the weight.  
"One...two...three...four..."  Jenna was starting to feel that familiar tingle 
in her chest, as it started to rapidly recover from the stress she was putting 
on it.  "seven...eight...nine...ten.  OK, 345".

Jenna was totally focused, and paid no attention to the changes in her body.  
Cathy though was entranced.  As she looked down, she could seen Jenna's chest 
start to rise.  Her shoulders started to expand outward, and her triceps...well, 
she was almost able to see all three parts of the muscle.  And still Jenna 
continued.

"...eight...nine...ten.  OK, 385."  She racked the weight and grabbed for the 
weight gain.  She ended up drinking two.

"Are you sure you want to jump up 40 pounds?", Cathy said nervously.

Jenna looked at her with an intensity that Cathy had never seen.  "Just rack 
it."

"One...two...three..."  Jenna's chest continued to swell before Cathy's eyes.  A 
deep grove had formed in her pectorals, and the striations were becoming more 
and more defined.  Jenna's breasts seemed to start to take up more of her chest, 
as they too increased in size.  "...nine...ten.  455."

Cathy didn't question her this time as Jenna again started her set.  Cathy 
watched Jenna's shoulders continue to get rounder and fuller.  Her triceps were 
exploding from her arms.  Cathy chuckled silently as she looked down at Jenna's 
now spindly legs compared to her massive chest.  'We'll change that soon 
enough,' she thought.

"nine...ten.  535."  Cathy had switched to using 100 pound plates along with the 
regular weights.  Jenna continued to do the motions slow and steady.  It didn't 
take as long though, as her chest continued to rise up to meet the bar.  Her 
fuller breasts could not hide the massive pectorals swelling underneath them.  
The striations were becoming intense.  Cathy felt as if she could see the 
individual fibers of Jenna's pectorals.

"nine...ten."  Jenna stopped and drank three more shakes, and then turned to 
Cathy and looked her right in the eyes.  "735"  Cathy was almost shaken, but did 
has she was asked and put on two more 100 pound plates.

"One...two...three."  Jenna's triceps had become truly massive.  It almost 
looked as if she had no biceps.  Between her triceps and shoulders was a grove 
that Cathy could stick a pencil through.  And still she continued.  
"seven...eight...nine...ten.  1135"

Cathy started to question her, but when Jenna turned, Cathy was immediately 
silenced.  She had never seen such passion in anyone!  Cathy quickly added four 
hundred pounds to the bar, causing it to sag noticeably.  'That's probably as 
much weight as this bar can hold!'  Cathy thought.

Jenna laid down and looked up.  For a moment, she was shaken by what she was 
about to try, but then she grabbed the bar, let it settle, and forced it up with 
her newfound might.  "One...two...three..."  Jenna's pectorals were now beyond 
belief.  They rose 5" from her rip cage, and were topped by two gorgeous mounds.  
Her shoulders were now as round as a small soccer ball, and were deeply grooved.  
On every push, Cathy could she her awesome musculature at work.  She was so lost 
in thought that she almost didn't hear Jenna when she said "one more...eight."

Jenna re-racked the weight and sat upright.  She looked directly into the mirror 
and smiled.  As she tightened her chest, her breasts ballooned outward.  "THIS 
is the body I wanted," she said aloud.  She turned to Cathy, maintaining her 
grin.  "Your turn," she said with a wicked look.  Jenna put her sports bra back 
on.  She had to pull to get it around her breasts.  Even with that, breast issue 
spilled over around the edges.  'YES!' she thought.

Cathy decided to imitate exactly what Jenna had just done, step by step.  'With 
those type of results, why question it?'  She too stripped off her top so that 
Jenna could watch.  Jenna became even more aroused as she digested the glorious 
view she now had of Cathy's body.  Cathy's beautiful orbs hung firm on a solid 
sheet of pectoral muscle.  Her shoulders were strong and round, enhancing her 
hourglass shape.  As Cathy set herself up under the bar, Jenna looked straight 
ahead into the mirror at her own now massive shoulders and chest.  She couldn't 
wait to see the changes manifest themselves in Cathy.

Jenna watched intently as Cathy mimicked the routine that Jenna had just 
completed.  She could not believe that she could actually see the muscle forming 
in her friend's chest and shoulders.  As the weight increased, so did the 
intensity of the transformation.  Cathy's chest slowly expanded, her skin 
stretching tight as rock hard muscle exploded outward.  The groove down her 
sternum slowly became a canyon, especially between her expanding mounds of 

breast tissue.  Cathy's shoulders continued to widen, causing the bench to seem 
tiny.  Even Cathy's head seemed smaller, encircled by massive shoulders and 
enormous breasts. Jenna had trouble resisting the urge to fondle Cathy's rock 
hard nipples, which continued to rise higher into the air.  Cathy finally 
completed her workout, and just to keep things interesting, she finished with a 
set of nine at 1135 pounds.

As Cathy sat up and gazed at herself, she thought back to a few months prior.  
"Jenna, next time I'm going to totally win that contest."

Jenna laughed, "Honey, you aren't entering in and contest looking like that.  
You are TOO huge."  Cathy laughed at the though of being too huge.  At least she 
was still taller than Jenna.  They decided that there was no real need to do 
additional exercises for chest, and went on to grow their backs.  Jenna again 
was the first to start.

"This time, I'm going to leave my top on," she told Cathy.

"Oh, come on.  Watching you grow was such a pleasure!"

"Trust me," said Jenna, as she sat down at a seated row machine.  This machine 
was built to use plates instead of cables.  Cathy stood behind her as she 
started.  'She looks odd with such a small back and huge shoulders.  That will 
change soon enough.'  She started with 200 pounds, again going slow and steady.  
"One...two...three...".  Cathy was disappointed because the sports bra obscured 
some of the growth.  Cathy had always been fascinated by the back, as it had the 
largest collection of muscles.  As Jenna worked, each of those muscles slowly 
started to pop up.

"...nine...ten.  290"  Cathy added the weight, and Jenna began pulling again.  
Soon, her lats started to flare out, even though this exercise kept them tight.  
And her sports bra started to tighten across her back.

"...nine...ten.  400"  Cathy again assisted her friend.  As Jenna continued, 
Cathy could see the fabric get thinner.  Soon it started to show weakness.

"...nine...ten."  Jenna got up to get a drink.  She then turned to Cathy.  
"Watch for just a second."

"I have been watching, silly!"  but as she said this, Jenna grabbed her hips and 
started to flare her lats.  Slowly but surely a tear formed at the front of her 
bra.  More and more of her beautiful breasts were exposed, as she flared wider.  
Soon her back stuck out a good five inches on either side, and finally the bra 
could take no more.  It hung on her massive shoulders, torn wide open down the 
middle.  Her large erect nipples poked out as her chest revealed its full bounty 
to Cathy.  "I've always wanted to do that,"  Jenna said, and laughed loudly.

She told Cathy to help her add another 400 pounds, and Jenna sat down to attempt 
800 pounds.  Cathy now had a full view of Jenna's back, and it positively 
exploded with muscle.  Everywhere she looked there was a defined mass of 
striated tissue.  Jenna finished, and decided to go for the machine's max, 1200 
pounds.  She made it as far as six reps before her back finally tired.  As she 
stood up, she flexed her biceps.  Cathy had been so enraptured by Jenna's back 
that she had forgotten to watch the bicep growth.  Her biceps now matched her 
triceps.  As she squeezed, and enormous football sized bicep grew, a deep grove 
separating the two heads of the muscle.  She was now truly massive, except for 
her pesky legs.  'Soon, soon,' she thought.

Cathy decided to use a pulldown to develop her back.  Again, she used the same 
weight progression Jenna had.  This time tough, she didn't stop to flex.  At 
1200 pounds, her chest thrusting upward, her sportsbra also start to tear.  
Slowly, the tear worked its way down the bra, revealing first her fiber rich 
pecs.  The showed nearly 10" of cleavage, and her breasts strained to be 
released.  By the third rep, her bra couldn't resist any longer and tore 
completely.  It hung on her shoulders as her massive breasts were released.  
This time though, she couldn't match Jenna's performance, and quit at five reps.

The two topless Amazons had only consumed half their supplies, and still felt 
energized, even at 2:30 in the morning.  They continued for the next hour, 
creating tremendous quads, glutes, hamstrings, and calves.  They went to work on 
there arms, further increasing the size of their biceps.  By 3:30 their bodies 
were exhausted, but they were massive.  As Jenna looked at Cathy finishing her 
last set of 400 pound bicep curls, she felt a desire stronger than she ever had.  
'I must have her.'  With that thought, she grabbed Cathy, pulled her up, and 
kissed her solidly.  Cathy surprise quickly vanished, as she let her own desire 
overcome her.  Soon, the two Amazons where madly going at it.  Jenna sat on 
Cathy's face and entertained her with a series of poses, while Cathy licked and 
sucked her shaven pussy.  Cathy reached up and placed her hands on Jenna's now 
enormous breasts.  Although their pecs stopped developing after their bench 
press experience, their breasts continued to enlarge as hormones raced through 
their bodies.  Jenna's breasts were now a large HH, and Cathy caressed every 
inch of them.  Soon Jenna came, and she attacked Cathy's pussy in a sixty-nine 
position.  The huge Amazons writhed for over an hour, each experiencing multiple 
orgasms, until they were totally exhausted.

As Cathy sat up, she looked at the wall clock and say that it was 4:30 in the 
morning.  "Holy shit, people could show up any minute.  Quickly they gathered 
their things, threw on their sweatclothes, and left the gym.  They were forced 
to tear off the sleaves since they were too tight, and the sweatshirts were only 
enough to cover their breasts.  "Honey, were fucking HUGE."  said Jenna, 
beaming.  They squeezed into Cathy's Land Cruiser and sped off into the night.

Chapter 6 - Side Effects

Shortly after Cathy and Jenna left their apartment, Susan crept out of bed.  She 
tip-toed to the window, making sure that they left.  She had heard all about 
their plans, and knew that if she was going to do something herself, it had to 
be tonight.  She wanted to feel good about herself.  She needed to.  She had 
considered suicide only a few weeks before, but resisted the temptation to flee 
her life.  Now, it was time to change everything.

"No more short and fat Susan,"  she thought aloud.  She had never been able to 
learn the secret of what iocane powder was, but she had overheard enough to know 
how it works.  She felt like a thief entering Jenna's room, but her desire 
overcame her morals.  She quickly found the beaker and decided to take the whole 
thing.  "If this works, they'll understand.  I'll pay them whatever it takes."  
Susan had a tendency to voice her thoughts when no one was around.

She went back to the kitchen and found the supplies.  The two women still had 
some weight gain powder left in the kitchen, and Susan held it in her hands for 
the first time.  "2000 calories per serving!  Damn, that's way more than this 
fat body needs.  She decided to just have two servings.  She knew if she needed 
more, she could always come back for it.  She mixed up the concoction, and put 
four grams of iocane powder in each glass.  She added the caffeine and said, 
"Down the hatch!" and drank both glasses.

Susan went down into the unfinished basement of their rental house.  Cathy kept 
a universal machine down there, for the days she couldn't make it to the gym.  
Her dedication was so great though that she hardly used it.  When Susan went to 
it, there were cobwebs in the weight stack.  As she was cleaning them off, she 
noticed the amount of weight on the stack.  "Wow!  Five hundred pounds!  You 
would have to be huge to lift five hundred pounds."  Little did she realize 
Jenna was a half hour away from doing just that.

She set herself up on the machine.  She had seen enough late night commercials 
to understand the basics.  She selected 60 pounds, laid down on the bench, and 
tried to push it up.

"Wow, even 60 pounds is heavy!   I guess I'll have to start light.  This stuff 
better work, it's freezing down here!"  The chill had made her nipples erect, 
and they were poking out of her pajama tops.  Being overweight had the one 
blessing of having large breasts.  Her floppy DD's had been enough to get her 
laid twice during her stay at Rutgers, although she shivered when she thought of 
those occasions.  Both times were with drunk frat boys who never even said Hello 
to her the next day.

She changed the weight to 30 pounds and started again.  This time, she was able 
to do it, and as she got to the tenth repetition, she started to feel a ticklish 
sensation in her chest.  "Ohh...I don't know if that's the workout or the iocane 
powder, but I'm ready for more."  She changed the weight to 40 pounds and 
continued.

She was taking long, deep breaths with each rep, and was soon up to sixty 
pounds.  "Wow, that was easier this time!" she said aloud.  With that she lifted 
up her pajama bottoms and looked at her tummy.  "It's shrinking!  I don't 
believe it!"  She ran upstairs huffing and puffing and jumped on the scale.  
"Dammit, I haven't lost a pound!"  Dejected, she ran downstairs to keep trying, 
not realizing that her new muscle was the reason her weight stayed the same.

Before she started, she got a little dizzy.  "I'm still not in shape.  I can't 
be running around like that...yet."  She laid down on the bench, and started 
again.  By this time, her body had absorbed a tremendous amount of Radon.  The 
women had never thought to get their apartment tested, and didn't realize that 
their house had one of the worst problems with Radon in the area.  Susan's heavy 
breathing had increased her exposure to the unseen gas beyond average levels.  
The Radon had a peculiar effect on the iocane, causing it to interact with all 
of Susan's cells, not just her muscle cells.  Her cells began to multiply, 
fueled by the calories she had consumed and the energy stored in her overweight 
form.

When Susan sat up after her latest set, her feet hit the floor sooner than she 
expected.  "That's odd, I don't remember adjusting the bench."  When she stood 
up, she was at eye-level with pully on the universal.  And the ticklish feeling 
in her chest had spread through her whole body.  She picked up her pajama top 
again, and noticed that she could now see her gut fading.  "Wow, this stuff 
works fast!  But I don't remember hearing Cathy or Jenna say they had gotten 
taller."  It stopped soon after though, leaving Susan in a bit of a daze.

"I can't believe it.  I must be 5'6" now.  And my gut...it's gone!"  She was 
ecstatic, but now incredibly hungry.  "Let's see what happens when I eat more."  
She ran up stairs, made up four servings of weight gain.  And waited.  "Nothing!  
And now I feel bloated.  I'm probably just going to end up tall AND fat."  She 
was depressed again, but decided that she would go downstairs and keep trying.  
As soon as she was within the rich Radon laden air of the cellar, she became 
dizzy again.  "Maybe I'm just tired."  As she approached the universal machine, 
she felt the now familiar tickle spread throughout her body.  "YES!  It's 
happening again."  This time, she could feel her body grow.  Slowly the 
remainder of her body fat burned off, and she could start to see some definition 
developing in her arms.  Soon there was a gap between her pajama tops and 
bottoms, and when she lifted her top she saw the most amazing thing.  "Abs, I 
have abs!"  The growth continued.

Soon her shins were totally exposed.  Her lower abs were now in plain view, and 
her breasts were now pushing against the tightening fabric of her top.  "I must 
be 6' tall now!"  She couldn't believe her good fortune.  She was tall and 
thin...and wet.  She found a workout mat on the concrete floor of the cellar, 
laid down on it, and put her hands between her legs.  She dipped a finger into 
her pussy to get it wet, and started to rub herself.  "mmmmm....mmmmmm...."  her 
moaning continued to get louder, and her growth continued.

Her top was now wrapped tightly around her collarbone.  The bottom of her 
breasts were now visible, and her breasts were larger and firmer than they had 
ever been.  "More...more"  she groaned, as her top finally gave way to her 
expanding torso.  With her free hand, she ripped it off, and began to fondle her 
huge breasts.  Her nipples remained rock hard in the cold cellar air, and her 
breasts were large enough that she was able to put her nipple in her mouth and 
start to suck.

"Ohhh...yes...YES!"  as she came for the first time that night.  The elastic in 
her pajama bottoms final gave way with a snap, and she ripped them off of her 
expanding form.  She let go off one breast and put the other in her mouth so he 
could suck its nipple.  Her excess body fat had disappeared from the remainder 
of her body and her muscles were lean and firm.   She continued to grow, her 
body stretching along the empty cellar floor.  Her breasts swelled larger, and 
she fondly wished she had a third arm.  She wrapped her arm around one breast 
and grabbed her other with her hand and thrust the nipple into her awaiting 
mouth.  She massaged her other breast with her bicep, and began to rub her pussy 
faster, until she came a second time.

Her form continued to expand, as she sucked her nipple with her eyes closed.  
Her long legs came within inches of the central support structure of the house.  
Her ass, still planted on the now tiny mat, looked like two small boulders, hard 
round huge mounds.  Suddenly her head hit the wall.

"OW!  How did that happen?"  She opened her eyes and was shocked.  Her body now 
stretched across halfway the cellar, making her new height 20'.  She was 
immediately dumbstruck.

"Oh my god.  Oh my God.  Oh MY GOD!  What have I done!  I'm a freak!"  She 
rolled over and began to cry, and cried herself to sleep.

Chapter 7 - Escapades

Jenna and Cathy returned to their apartment at around 5:30 AM.  The dawn was 
just beginning, and the sun had yet to rise.  They had spent the ride home 
talking about the potential of their new bodies.  They decided that it was best 
not to exploit it at all.  It would attract too much attention.  There was no 
way they were not going to attract attention as it was, but these new bodies 
were for their own enjoyment.

They crept back into the apartment, trying to leave the lights out and make as 
little noise as possible in order to not wake Susan up.  They had decided that 
they would have to tell Susan.  They wouldn't tell her exactly how unless she 
wanted to change herself.  But they agreed that they would never share with 
anyone how the iocane powder was created.

They never noticed the supplies left on the counter, nor did Jenna notice the 
missing iocane powder.  As she crept into her bed, Jenna chuckled to herself as 
the boxspring groaned under her new weight.  'This is sooo awesome,' she 
thought, as she drifted off to sleep.

"JENNA!  CATHY!  IF YOU'RE THERE, PLEASE HELP ME!"

Jenna awoke with a start.  She had been dreaming about impossible feats of 
strength when Susan's loud cries awoke her.  She looked at the clock.  '10:30.  
I haven't slept this late in a while.'

"JENNA?  CATHY?  I REALLY NEED YOU!"

Now Jenna was wide awake.  The first cries hadn't registered with her brain, but 
the second where loud and alarming.  She rushed out of her bedroom, and saw 
Cathy doing the same.  Both still wore their torn sweatshirts for the night 
before.  Jenna looked over Cathy and briefly relived the pleasure of the night 
before.  Cathy's enormous quads forced her legs wide, and her shaven pussy still 
shined.  Her sweatshirt remained taught over her enormous breasts.  Jenna almost 
forgot what she was doing.

"My God Jenna, did you hear that?"  Cathy cried.

"How could I not?"  exclaimed Jenna.  The pair rushed to Susan's room, only to 
find it empty.

"GUYS?  IS THAT YOU?  I'M IN THE CELLAR!"

They looked at each other quizzically, and then rushed down the stairs.  As they 
rounded the corner, they stopped dead in their tracks.

"Holy shit, you're HUGE!"  all three said at once.  Then Susan start to cry 
again.

"I knew what you guys were up to...sniff...sniff...and I wanted to be big too.  
Really, I just wanted...sob...sob...to not be fat.  But LOOK AT ME!  I'm a 
FREAK!"

For a moment, Susan's despair didn't register with the two woman.  Cathy 
couldn't help but to notice how beautiful Susan had become.  She had a perfectly 
formed body now, with enormous tits.  She was sitting up slightly, trying to 
keep her head below the ceiling.  Her nipples were at eye level with Cathy, 
still rock hard from the cool air.  Her neatly trimmed pussy was exposed, and 
Cathy could see her clitoris was almost as large as a small thumb.  She couldn't 
believe this lust she was feeling for her gigantic roommate.

Jenna had other thoughts.  Susan's body looked to her like an oversized fitness 
model with large breasts.  It was muscle that attracted Jenna, and a quick 
glance at Cathy confirmed that.  But the size was intriguing.  'It must be 
something with the iocane powder.  But why was she able to grow taller?'  Both 
women quickly pushed their private thoughts aside, and went over to comfort 
their comrade.

"Tell us exactly what happened," said Jenna.  Susan preceded to relate to the 
pair her tale from the night before.  After she was done, Jenna and Cathy 
exchanged a look of bewilderment.  Neither of them could figure out why the 
iocane had such a radically different effect on their roommate.

"Susan, nothing in my previous experiments indicated that anything like this 
would happen," said Jenna.  "But I do have an idea.  Both Jenna and I have had a 
tremendous appetite as of late, and right now I am amazingly hungry.  I know 
that we have to eat to retain our size, and I would suspect you have to do the 
same.  If you don't eat, I suspect your body will begin to consume itself, and 
you will return to a manageable size.  You'll have to stay down here for a while 
and see what happens.  And you'll have to resist your drive to eat."

"I don't know if I can do that!", said Susan.  "I'm sooo hungry already!"

"Susan," said Cathy, "everything will be alright."  Cathy walked up, and wiped 
the tear of Susan's beautifully large cheek.

The two Amazons retreated upstairs to the kitchen.  Still getting over the shock 
of their 20' tall roommate, they found that their own hunger needed to be 
satisfied.  Jenna began mixing up a 10,000 calorie shake.

"What are we going to do?"  worried Cathy.  "She'll destroy the house if we 
don't play this right."

Jenna was less concerned.  "She'll be fine.  I need to think more about why this 
happened.  Why don't you keep her company.  I'm going to go for a drive to clear 
my mind."

"Do you really need to rush out like this?"  asked Cathy.  She couldn't 
understand why her friend was rushing off.

"Yeah, the fresh air will help me think.  Besides, we can't really both help her 
out at once.  Go downstairs and help relieve her anxiety, and I'll be back in a 
few hours."  Jenna had other things she wanted, and she wanted them now.

"OK.  I'll see you when you get back."  Cathy watched Jenna drink her shake, and 
then she started to make one for herself.

Jenna went to her room and squeezed into her sweatpants.  "Nothing will fit me 
anymore, not even my underwear!"  She grabbed the keys to her Cutlass, and left 
the apartment.  'I've never been so horny!  I hope Dan is home, because if he 
is, I'm going to fuck his brains out.'

Cathy meanwhile also put on her sweatpants, so she would look decent in front of 
Susan.  When she thought about it, she found it kind of silly to worry about 
decency in front of a 20' naked giantess, but she had to make Susan as 
comfortable as possible.  When she returned to the basement, she found Susan 
still sobbing.

"Come on honey, don't fret.  I'm sure this will work out."  Cathy stroked the 
giant's cheek, and felt the heat rise within her.

Susan smiled and look at her roommate.  For the first time this morning, she 
looked at Cathy and saw how tremendous she had become.  Cathy's exposed arms 
hung at an angle from her body.  Her nipples were still trying to poke through 
the fabric of her sweatshirt, and Susan saw the bottom of her full breasts 
exposed under the sweatshirt.  She then saw the most incredible set of abs she 
had ever seen on any human.  Cathy's skin almost looked painted on the thick 
ridges of muscle.

"Just how strong are you now?" asked Susan.

Cathy was glad about the change of subject.  "Well it depends on the muscle, but 
I've at least tripled my strength."  She went over to the universal machine and 
put the pin in at 200 pounds.  She grabbed the handle at the bottom of the 
machine, and began to do one arm cable curls.  Susan now saw Cathy's arm in its 
full magnificence.  With each rep, her bicep peaked more and more, until finally 
at the last rep Cathy squeezed as hard as she could.  Her arm looked like two 
footballs squeezed together, as both her bicep and tricep exploded with power.  
Susan estimated that her arm must have been 35" around at this point, and much 
to her surprise, this turned her on.

"Wow!  That's amazing Cathy!"  Susan's left hand crept discretely between her 
legs.

"Yeah, isn't it?  Watch this."  Cathy put the pin in at 500 pounds and laid down 
on the bench.  She grabbed the center of the bar with one hand, and started 
working the machine to its limit.

This display of power turned Susan on immensely.  She had never seriously 
entertained thoughts of lesbianism before, but this muscle goddess was giving 
her fresh new ideas.  She continued to touch herself, and her lust for Cathy 
continued to grow.

Cathy switched hands and did another 15 reps.  She was still amazed at how easy 
it felt.  '500 pounds, with one hand!'  As she got up, she saw Susan with her 
eyes closed, and hand between her legs.  Her left leg was raised, but Cathy 
surmised quickly what she was up to.

"Susan?"

Susan bounced when she opened her eyes and realized what Cathy had seen.  The 
house shook slightly when her body settled back on the concrete floor.  She 
blushed furiously.

"I'm sorry Cathy.  It's just...well..."  Susan stammered, unable to think of 
what to say.

Cathy was more comfortable with the possibility.  She had lust in her heart.  
"Are you attracted to me?"

"Well...I...", Susan continued to be uncomfortable.  She shifted her glance 
towards the ceiling.

"Susan, honey...look at me."  When Susan looked back at Cathy, Cathy put her 
hands on the neck of her sweatshirt and pulled.  The fabric was no match for 
Cathy's awesome power, and it tore immediately.  She then pulled off her 
sweatpants, and got into her best double bicep pose.

Susan was in awe.  In front of her stood the most incredible specimen of a human 
being that she had ever seen.  The veins on Cathy's 36" arms visibly throbbed.  
Her breasts hung solid, not sagging and inch, defying gravity considering there 
tremendous HH size.  Cathy had measured herself before she had went to bed, and 
knew that she now had a mind blowing 85" chest.  Susan's eyes drifted downwards, 
looking past Cathy's still glistening pussy, and saw legs exploding with muscle.  
Thick slabs almost seemed layered on top of her thighs.

Susan final gave in.  "I want you...", she exhaled.  Cathy went over and kissed 
her breasts.  "Not yet", said Susan.  She picked Cathy up and had her straddle 
her face.  Her new tongue now stuck out a good six inches from her mouth, and 
she drilled it into Cathy's waiting pussy.

Cathy had never felt anything like it.  It was like a warm, wet flat penis with 
texture.  She came almost immediately and begged for more.  Susan was happy to 
oblige, as she raised her large hands and started to caress every inch of 
Cathy's massiveness.  Her hands were able to fully enclose the huge mounds on 
Cathy's chest, and she grabbed them and mashed them together while she explored 
Cathy's pussy with her tongue.  Cathy soon came a second time, and Susan 
continued to drill into her.

Cathy smiled broadly after her third orgasm.  "Susan dear, it's your turn."  She 
crawled off Susan's face and stepped onto her chest.  Susan's torso was now over 
a yard wide, and it was more than two feet from one nipple to the other nipple.  
Cathy knelt down on top of Susan's right breast.  She worked the four inch 
nipple into her waiting pussy.  It was difficult to keep from falling, as 
Susan's massive breast was like a fleshy water bed.

"Susan, could you help be keep my balance?"  Cathy asked.  Susan was able to 
clasp her large right hand around Cathy's still narrow waist to steady her.  
Cathy then bent over, grabbed Susan's other nipple, and start to suck on it.  
She slowly rocked her ass back and forth on top of Susan's breast.  Susan 
continued to fondle herself with her left hand.  The giantess and the Amazon 
became utterly consumed by their passions.  Cathy's hands stroked Susan's 
massive breast while she continued to suckle her tit.  Her own nipples were able 
to just graze the lower portion of Susan's breast.  Neither woman had ever been 
so intensely stimulated.  They worked that position for over half an hour, 
achieving numerous orgasms.  When it was over, Cathy lay lengthwise on Susan's 
chest, her head nestled between Susan's breasts.  They fell asleep in utter 
bliss.

As Cathy began to console Susan, Jenna started on her ten minute trek over to 
Dan's apartment.  She was pleasantly surprised to find it difficult to put two 
hand on the wheel.  Her large breasts, massive arms, and immensely broad 
shoulders made it difficult to clasp the now small circle in front of her.

'I am so fucking HUGE, I can hardly stand it!', Jenna giggled to herself.  She 
reflected back on the previous evening, still in awe of the fact that she was 
able to push a half a ton of weight over her chest.  She also continued to 
reflect on the image of her twenty foot tall giant roommate.  'I bet Susan could 
lift an entire ton, just due to her size.  But twenty feet tall?  How could I 
survive in this world at twenty feet tall?  But maybe at least another foot or 
so.  Yeah, seven feet of awesome muscle.  mmmmm.....'  She moved her free hand 
into her sweatpants, and rubbed her moist pussy.  Her right foot slammed down on 
the pedal, as she sped towards Dan's apartment.

Although she had her own key, she couldn't resist the temptation of totally 
shocking Dan.  She pounded on the door, and had to reign in her excitement as 
she heard the wood by the hinges start to crack.  "Hey, it's me.  I brought some 
stuff over.  Can you give me a hand with it?"  She then pulled off her 
sweatshirt, being careful not to tear it, and struck a double biceps pose that 
caused her arms to explode with muscle.  Her oversized breasts hung firmly, 
nipples erect as a slight breeze tickled them awake.  She couldn't resist, and 
flexed her pecs to make her firm boobs bounce.  Jenna was unconcerned about any 
of the neighbors seeing her.  What could they hope to do about it, anyhow?

When Dan finally swung open the door, Jenna burned into her mind the image of 
Dan's jaw hanging loose, his eyes popping out.  She heard glass shatter as the 
beer he was drinking crashed to the floor.  "JENNA?!?  What the fuck happened?"  
Jenna was in no mood to talk.  Smiling broadly, she grabbed Dan's pants by the 
belt buckle, picked him up with one arm, and carried him directly to the 
bedroom.  There she threw him on the bed, and began tearing his clothes off, 
literally.  All of the buttons on his shirt flew off as she ripped it open.  His 
slacks were no match for her awesome strength, as she tore them open at the 
crotch.  She pulled his boxers off around his already hard cock, ripped off her 
sweatpants, and sat on top of him.  Her pussy was so wet that he just slid right 
in.

"Ohhhhhh....I've been waiting all day to have that beautiful cock of yours 
inside of me."  Dan reached up and grabbed her mountainous breasts and began 
massaging then, as Jenna rocked on top of him.  "Jesus Jenna, your 
fucking...awesome!"  He was going to say huge, but wanted to not just express 
the obvious, but how much he liked it.  He was surprised, actually.  Being a 
fitness freak, he was always attracted to Jenna for the dedication she shared.  
But he never realized how much her muscle really turned him on, until now.  And 
shit, did she have muscle!  He gazed up in amazement.  She was massive, easily 
twice, if not three times, thicker than she used to be.  He had not delved 
deeply into her incredible development over the last few months.  Whenever he 
asked, Jenna grinned slyly and just said it was a new type of workout program.  
Since he had been finding her more and more attractive, he didn't press her on 
it.  And he didn't dare ask now...maybe later.

As Jenna continued to ride him, it took every ounce of effort Dan had not to 
come.  He began to analyze her scientifically.  The biggest thing that puzzled 
him was how she could have such massive breasts in combination with all the 
muscle.  This was a total contradiction.  Her breasts were bigger than most boob 
jobs, yet they still had a natural fleshy feel to them.  They were held tight 
and high by the gigantic pectoral muscles underneath.  As he played with her 
nipples, they stood straight out.  She was just as sensitive as always.

Dan was also amazed at how every muscle group was visible.  In fact, her body 
was like an oversized muscular anatomy chart.  He could see traces of almost 
every muscle he had been forced to memorize.  He began to study her lines, 
amazed at the extreme definition.  No bodybuilder had ever achieved this kind of 
size and definition.

Jenna noticed the distracted look on Dan's face.  "Lost in my massiveness?", she 
grinned.  "Yes...no...just trying not to lose my mind," Dan managed to sputter.  
"Well, let's see that you lose it!"  With that, Jenna hopped off him.  She went 
into the closet and grabbed the aerobic step that she kept at his place.  She 
pulled Dan off the bed, stood on the step, and put Dan in front of her.

"I've always wanted to be the one who could do this," she growled, as she spread 
her legs, picked Dan off the ground by grabbing his ass, and thrust him inside 
of her.  Dan did a face plant on her left breast, and began nibbling her nipple 
as she continued to drill herself with his cock.  "Oh God, Dan, please come 
inside of me...come hard..."  With that, Dan stopped thinking rationally and 
turned his mind over to lust.  Within moments he was on the edge.  "Jenna...I'm 
gonna...soon..."  "Yes, Dan, yes, explode inside of me!"  
"uhhh...Uhhhhh.....UHHHHHHHHH"  "Oh Dan...I'm coming too...Yes....YESSS!!!!"


Chapter 8 - To Boldly Go

As Cathy slept between Susan's breasts, Susan awoke and pondered her situation.  
'This body isn't as scary anymore.  In fact, I rather enjoy this.  Cathy's 
muscles are immense, yet there she lies, head buried comfortably between my huge 
tits, toes grazing my hips.  I don't know how long I'll be twenty feet tall, but 
I think I'll be happy.'

Jenna then came bounding down the stairs, still flush with the pleasure of her 
encounter with Dan.  She stopped quickly when she got to the bottom of the 
stairs and saw Cathy's massive naked form resting on Susan's chest.

"Oops.  Sorry for interrupting!", Jenna said as she blushed and turned away 
shyly.

"That's OK," said Susan, "I'm not embarrassed."

Cathy began to stir as the two women talked.

"Are you feeling alright now, Susan?", asked Jenna.

"Yeah.  I'm OK now.  You said you think I'd return back to a normal size soon?", 
inquired Susan.

Jenna shrugged. "I'm only guessing, but I imagine in a few days you'll be back 
to normal.  Although I'm not sure what normal will now be for you."

"We'll see.", said Susan.  'Damn', she thought, 'only a few more days like 
this.'

As Cathy awoke, she kissed Susan's breast and climbed down off the giantess.  
She ran over and pulled on her sweatshirt.  "Hey babe," she said to Jenna, "how 
are you feeling?"

"Hungry!", Jenna cried.

"Me too!"  Cathy turned to Susan.  "Mind if we go upstairs and have a bite to 
eat?"

"Not at all."

The two muscle goddesses went upstairs to refuel.  As Cathy made up another 
batch of shakes, Jenna sat back on the counter.

"Hey Cath, I can't believe what happened to Susan.  I mean, she's enormous!"

"Yeah," Cathy blushed slightly, "she certainly is."

Jenna wanted to turn Cathy on to her own thoughts.  "You know, maybe we could be 
bigger too."

"Jesus Christ, Jenna!  Bigger?  Look at me!"  And then Cathy did a double bicep 
pose that would put any bodybuilder to shame, as her massive 35" arms exploded 
with power.  "There isn't anyone on the planet bigger than either of us!"

"People can still look down on us.  We are huge, but we are still shorter than 
six feet tall.  Imagine being over seven feet tall, with even larger and 
stronger muscles.  Truly titanic.  The possibilities..."  Jenna had to 
consciously stop herself from dropping her hands between her legs and massaging 
her wet pussy.

"Wow.  I just pictured you before me as a seven foot tall goddess of power.  
That would be fucking cool."  Cathy passed Jenna a shake.  Jenna raised her 
glass in salute.  "Here's to being even more massive."

"Cheers!", said Cathy.  The two women drank their shakes and went to the living 
room to plan their next move.  Since they still hadn't figured out why Susan had 
grown to such a tremendous height, they didn't know how much Iocane it would 
take to re-create the results.  They decided to make another ten grams, and 
would split the cost between them.  Jenna, as usual, would handle obtaining the 
raw materials.

After two days, Susan was able to leave the cellar.  She was certainly getting 
tired of hanging out on the floor, being covered by multiple blankets.  Jenna 
and Cathy had brought a TV down for her, and Cathy had entertained her in other 
ways.  They were thankful that their house had high ceilings, for at Susan's 
current height of almost 10' tall, her head still came close to brushing the 
ceiling.

Cathy was still enamored with Susan at this point.  During one of their private 
moments, Cathy approached Susan and began to lick the underside of her breast.  
Both women were standing, and Cathy was still amazed that she had to tilt her 
head up slightly to reach Susan's breasts.

Susan's height eventually leveled off at 5'7".  She loved her new body.  
Although again shorter than both of her roommates, she was as firm and shapely 
as she had ever hoped to be.  Cathy's passion for her shrank with her height, 
but Susan didn't mind.  She had more confidence than ever before, and was 
thrilled with her ability to choose the men she wanted to date.  Still, Susan 
couldn't stop thinking how fun it was to be towering over the muscular Cathy.  
One evening, while the three roommates were chatting about the days activities, 
Susan revealed her thoughts.

"You know," said Susan, "I never shared this with you guys.  I really enjoyed 
being huge."

"Really?" asked Jenna.

"Yeah," replied Susan.  She winked at Cathy.  "Are you guys thinking about 
creating any more of that powder?"

"As a matter of fact...", replied Cathy.  And then the two muscle goddesses 
revealed their continuing thirst to be larger.  Then they told Susan of their 
intentions.  "We were going to make ten more grams, but its very expensive.  
Besides, it doesn't split evenly three ways.  How about you pitch in and we make 
twelve?"

"Ooooo....let's do it."  Susan knew that with four grams she probably wouldn't 
be twenty feet tall again, but at least she could get around the house.

Jenna went ahead and placed the order.  She ordered enough to make ninety-two 
grams.  'You got to love the power of a cash advance,' Jenna thought, as she 
wrote a check to herself for twenty grand.  Once the supplies arrived, Jenna got 
to work on creating a new batch of Iocane powder.  After four weeks, her labors 
were complete.  She was thrilled to see a beaker full of Iocane powder.  She 
didn't exactly know what she was going to do with it, but for now she kept 
knowledge of the extra eighty grams hidden from both Cathy and Susan.

It was now the third week of March.  Most of the student body had left for 
spring break.  Jenna, Cathy, and Susan were tapped out, having spent all of 
their money on their pet project.  For them though, this was going to be the 
biggest vacation of their college life.  They assembled in the kitchen, the two 
massive blondes with the sleek brunette.  As they assembled their concoctions, 
they could each feel their passion rising.  Finally, Jenna broke the tension.

"You know ladies, we really haven't discussed HOW we are going to do this.  I 
say we take turns.  And I suggest we do it like this..."  With that, Jenna 
pulled off her sweatclothes, revealing herself in her full glory.  Her luscious 
mounds sat firmly on her enormous pectorals.  Her solid six-pack shaped her 
abdomen, while her striated quads hung solid, framing her glistening groin.  She 
placed her hands on her hips, and used her pecs to raise and lower her breasts, 
grinning all the while.

Cathy didn't take long to make up her mind.  "Damn girl, I think you are onto 
something!", she said, as she began to strip down herself.  Susan was still 
blushing as she decided to bow under the peer pressure.  She still felt somewhat 
intimidated by her huge roommates, but was no longer shy about her appearance.  
The three women did a quick round of rock/paper/scissors to determine the order.  
Cathy would start, Susan would follow, and Jenna would go last.

"Down the hatch!" Cathy said, as she consumed her allotted intake.  Each woman 
was going to use their entire four gram allotment.  The three woman then raced 
downstairs, still unsure of why Susan had grown before, but hoping for a repeat 
performance.  Cathy sat on the bench of the universal machine.  After about ten 
minutes, she began to become disappointed.  "Well, this kinda sucks", she said.  
Susan and Jenna looked on in dismay as Cathy got up to walk around and stretch 
out.  After a few steps, she began to get dizzy and started to stumble.  Jenna 
reached out and grabbed her before she fell.  As she righted Cathy, she felt a 
warmth in Cathy's body.

"You OK, Cath?", she asked.  She continued to hold Cathy.  "Yeah, it's passed.  
But I feel kinda ticklish all over."

"Cathy, let me hold you."  With that, she grabbed the Amazon, and pressed her 
chest into Cathy's back.  She reached around and began to work her hands over 
Cathy's musculature.  "mmmm...", Cathy groaned.  "Your touch feels so 
exhilarating."  Susan watched shyly as the two maidens became lost in feeling.

Jenna noticed that she was no longer looking at the back of Cathy's head, but at 
the top of her neck.  She felt the excitement rise within her as she realized 
Cathy was growing.  She held Cathy tightly.  She could feel Cathy's right quad 
expanding under her hand.  Cathy's skin remained taught over her thickening 
body.  Another powerful vein gained definition in her quad, as the muscle spread 
wider.  Jenna's other hand massaged Cathy's left nipple.  She was finding it 
harder to touch, as Cathy's torso continued to expand.  Jenna could feel Cathy's 
naked body sliding across her breasts, her nipples working their way in and out 
of the crevices in Cathy's back.  Jenna was now looking between Cathy's 
shoulders, which were lined with sinewy muscle.  She was as wide as a door 
frame, and still she grew.  Cathy turned in time to allow her rising nipple 
drift upward into Jenna's mouth.  She greedily sucked on it, while continuing to 
rub Cathy's growing form.  Soon, she had to crane her neck to continue to reach 
her nipple.  She was forced to take a step back, as Cathy's ever larger breasts 
and pectorals continued to burst forth.  Cathy was almost at the point where she 
could rest a breast on Jenna's head, when the growth petered out.

"Oh my God, I never imagined how good this would feel!", exclaimed Cathy.  She 
was now over nine feet tall, and close to five feet wide at her shoulders.  
Muscle was layered on muscle.  Her back was like a rocky stream, round muscle 
popping out like small boulders.  She could only see her feet between the valley 
of her breasts, as her pectorals easily held up her watermelon sized orbs.  She 
reached up to do a double bicep pose, and grazed the ten foot ceiling with her 
fingertips.  When she flexed, she found she could no longer touch her shoulders, 
as mountains of muscle exploded from her arms, highlighted by a network of 
bulging veins.

She walked over and grabbed hold of the universal machine.  She easily lifted it 
off the ground with one hand.  "I'm so fucking strong!  Well guys, what do you 
think?" she asked, as she curled the machine with her arm.

Jenna couldn't believe how large, and attractive, Cathy had become.  She never 
thought she could feel such intense lust like their first night of 
experimentation at the gym.  Yet now she wanted Cathy more then ever.  "You, 
girl, are awesome."

Susan was less enthralled.  She had always been a little intimidated at Cathy's 
hugeness, and now it was almost overpowering.  "You look...great!", Susan 
squeaked out.  Cathy could read the shyness in her roommates face.  "Thanks 
Suze.  I believe it's your turn now.", she said with a wink.  Susan's eyes 
sparkled at the mention of her own impending growth.  "I'll be right back!" she 
said, and bounded up the stairs.

Cathy looked over at Jenna.  "So, is this what you were thinking of?" she asked.  
She set down the universal machine and broke into her best posing performance.  
When she hit her most muscular pose, Jenna could no longer take it.  She walked 
over, got down on her knees, tilted her head up, and stuck her tongue into 
Cathy's waiting pussy.  Cathy writhed in ecstasy and quickly came.  She thrust 
her hands backwards when she climaxed, and accidently smashed them into the 
wall.  The house shook slightly as chunks of concrete fell from the broken wall.

"Jenna, you rock!"  Cathy bent down and picked Jenna up.  Jenna's massiveness 
now seemed irrelevant compared to the superstructure that stood before her.  
Cathy brought Jenna's lips to her own, and cradled the smaller woman in her arms 
as the two kissed.  Susan came down stairs at this time, and saw the two women 
passionately embraced.  Cathy noticed out of the corner of her eye, and set 
Susan down.  She smiled over to Susan.  "You ready?"

Susan was pleased at the attention Cathy was giving her.  She stepped over to 
Jenna and whispered into her ear, "My turn."  She giggled with anticipation and 
gave Jenna a peck on the cheek.  Jenna smiled and stepped back.  She could tell 
Susan had developed strong feelings for Cathy, and didn't want Susan to feel 
jealous.  For Jenna it was just lust, and she knew she had a lot of time during 
this break to satisfy the lust.

Susan went over to Cathy and let Cathy scoop her up into her massive arms.  
"Susan, you are a beautiful woman.  Whatever happens tonight and this week, I 
want you to know that."  Susan blushed with pleasure.  "Oh Cathy, I feel so safe 
in you arms."  Cathy smiled.  "You know, while you're still manageable, I have 
something I'd like to try."

Jenna watched as Cathy brought Susan close and whispered something in her ear.  
Susan nodded in great anticipation.  Jenna was curious what the two were up to.  
She soon found out.  Cathy set Susan down.  She then put her hand on her 
backside and curled an enormous middle finger between her legs.  As she nestled 
it in up to the first knuckle, Susan squirmed with pleasure.  Cathy then lifted 
Susan off the ground.  Susan began to rock on top of Cathy's finger, using one 
hand to rub herself and left the other free to fondle her breasts.  Cathy used 
her other hand to steady Susan as Susan writhed around on her fingertip.  Jenna 
couldn't help but get turned on by the display of power, beauty, and passion.  
She put her hand between her legs and began to play with herself, while watching 
her two roommates in action.

Susan moaned.  "mmmm.... uhhhhh.... mmmmm.... oh God, that feels soooo good.... 
mmmm.... yes... yess... I'm coming!"  With a shriek of joy, Susan collapsed 
backwards into Cathy's grasp.

"Oh my God, Cathy.  That was amazing!"  Susan smiled upwards and then climbed 
off of Cathy's hand.  She go down on her knees, and planted her tongue between 
Cathy's incredible quads.  As she licked her friend, she felt a familiar 
ticklish sensation spread throughout her body.  Her body slowly began to expand.  
Susan kept her focus, and continued to work her tongue over Cathy's body.  It 
traced a slow trail up Cathy's torso.  Susan could feel the strength in Cathy's 
abs, as her tongue felt like it was tracing a path over smooth stone.  Soon, 
Susan reached Cathy's massive mammories.  She placed her growing hands on both 
breasts as her trail wound it's way though Cathy's cleavage.  Her own breasts 
were swelling, and began to rub against Cathy's abdomen.  Still on her knees, 
she continued to work a trail upwards.  As she reached Cathy's neck, their 
sweaty breasts collided.  Cathy held Susan close as their slick breasts mashed 
together, Susan sliding further higher.  When she reached Cathy's mouth, she 
planted a long, probing kiss on the massive Amazon, who responded in kind.  As 
she grew, she slowly sat down on her haunches, tongue continuing to probe 
Cathy's mouth.  Cathy could feel it getting larger inside of her, overpowering 
her own tongue as it continued to writhe within her mouth in a fit of passion.  
Soon, Susan had to sit on the basement floor, still maintaining eye contact with 
the monstrous woman before her.  Slowly, the growth subsided.  Susan released 
her hold on Cathy and slid backwards.

"Shit Susan, you're almost as tall as before!" Cathy exclaimed.

"mmmm... and it feels so good."  Susan said as she fondled her now titanic 
breasts.

Jenna, who had been practically ignored by the two icons of power, piped up from 
the stairwell.  "I bet there's two things involved.  You don't have anywhere 
near the muscle that Cathy has, so you were able to grow taller while Cathy grew 
tall and wide.  And maybe there is a cumulative effect to the iocane.  Besides, 
this time you started almost six inches taller than last time."

"Jenna," Cathy said, "stop your yapping.  It's your turn!"

With that, Jenna rushed upstairs to take her share and join the crowd.  As she 
put together her mixture, she continued to embrace the images of the super-
muscular Cathy and the enormous Susan.  As she consumed her four grams, she 
decided that Cathy's nine feet still wasn't enough for her.  She stole off to 
her room and got another two grams from her private stash.  Returning to the 
kitchen, she drank even more calories and the additional two grams.

"Ahh...I'm even starting to enjoy those shakes!  Let's make this more 
interesting."  She walked back to her bedroom and pulled on a loose, lacy pair 
of panties.  She pulled on one of the XXL T-Shirts she had purchased recently.  
She always had to struggle to get it on, being careful not to flex.  The t-shirt 
fit her snuggly, her breasts making the shirt hang above her midriff.  She then 
put on a pair of slacks that was originally designed for an obese woman.  She 
had taken in the waist since it was her legs that were now massive, not her 
hips.  The slacks had originally only covered half of her calves, so she had 
adjusted them to only hang to her knees.

"Let's do this."  she said aloud, and went downstairs to join her roommates.  
Cathy was sitting up against the wall, and Susan had her massive head in her 
lap.  Cathy was casually playing with Susan's breasts, while Susan was able to 
lick the underside of Cathy's breasts with her tongue.  As Jenna walked 
downstairs, Cathy looked over and noticed Jenna's outfit.

"Hey, I thought we said no clothes!" Cathy exclaimed.

"Just wait...I think you find this even more interesting."  With that, her body 
began to tickle all over.  "Girls, I think it's starting already."

Jenna reveled in thinking about getting even more massive then Cathy.  'I'm 
going to put on a show they won't forget.  God, I can feel every part of my 
body.  This is such an amazing rush!  Let me do a double bicep pose."  With that 
thought, Jenna's massive biceps exploded upwards.  Her sleeves filled with 35" 
of power, forcing the fabric to stretch to its limits.  'C'mon babies, grow for 
me.  Ooo...I can FEEL my biceps peaking higher.  And look at the shirt.  It 
looks like it's shrinking!'  As her body grew larger, the sleeves retreated, 
exposing her full 40" beauties.  Her shoulders were also continuing to expand, 
causing the fabric seams to start to split.  Below, her steel abdomen was now 
fully exposed, the front of her t-shirt molded to her massive breasts.  The 
bottom of her massive quads were now clearly visible, and her pant legs had 
become incredibly tight.  'I'm gonna lose these pants if I'm not careful,' Jenna 
though, as she relaxed her quads.  She continued to flex her biceps, awed by 
their continued growth.  'OK, this shirt is almost ready.  Let's see how big 
this triceps have become.'  She pointed her arm to the floor and flexed her 
right shoulder and tricep.  With that, her sleave ripped off, leaving a shred of 
fabric between her pulsing tricep and shoulder.  'Cool, let's do the other one.'  
Her left sleeve ripped off, but was so snug to her arm before she flexed that 
the fabric split and the entire sleeve fell off.  'OK, time for the rest of this 
to go.'  She spread her lats and thrust her chest outward, and the remainder of 
the shirt tore to shreds.  She ripped the elastic collar from around her neck, 
and began to massage her breasts.  Soon, she heard a cracking sound.  'Shit, 
that's the ceiling.'  Jenna quickly kneeled down, causing her glutes and quads 
to explode outward, revealing her lace panties embedded in her pussy.  She 
grabbed her panties and snapped the thin bands that had been stretched to the 
limit.  Her shaven pussy was now exposed, and she reached down and massaged her 
swollen clit.  As her head began to graze the ceiling again, she felt the 
ticklishness fade and the growth tapered off.

"Holy shit, Jenna!", shouted Susan.  "You're almost as tall as I am.  And you're 
so...HUGE!"

Jenna flexed massive bicep with one arm and played with an enormous breast with 
another.  "mmmm...so I am."  Jenna shifted so that she sat on the floor and got 
away from the ceiling.  "And I'm also incredibly horny.  But it's too cramped in 
here."

"You know ladies," said Cathy, as she continued to fondle Susan's left breast, 
"the school's olympic size pool is right behind the house, and it's 1AM on the 
first Saturday of Spring Break.  No one will be there."

"Ooooo..." Susan intoned, "but it's locked at night.  How will we get in?"

"HA HA HA HA HA!"  Jenna let out a hearty laugh.  "As if a locked door could 
stop this!"  Jenna flexed her bicep as hard as she could, watching it rise to 
just below her wrist.  The enormous muscle exploded with power, veins criss-
crossing the massive pile of muscle.

"Then let's do it!"  Cathy said excitedly.

Jenna went out first.  She had a very difficult time squeezing though the 
bulkhead door, but finally she was able to get out into the night air.  The air 
was still very cool, but she was hardly affected by the temperature.  As she 
stood up to her new full height of 14'5" for the first time, she was thrilled 
with her new stature.  She looked into the window of her second story bathroom.  
'This is awesome!'

Soon, Jenna was followed by Cathy and Susan.  Susan stood a foot taller than 
Jenna, and her breasts were awe inspiring.  Her lithe frame accentuated their 
form.  Cathy topped out at 9'6", her head at the same level as her roommates' 
chests.

Behind their house was a row of six foot high bushes.  Beyond that was the 
school's running track, and then the pool building.  Jenna and Susan stepped 
over the bushes, while Cathy easily cleared them with a hurdler's leap.  The 
three giant women then sprinted across the field in the cool night air, their 
long limbs and powerful legs making the large field seem tiny.  Quickly, they 
reached the double-doors that marked the entrance on the field side.  Jenna 
grabbed the handled and pulled.  The lock mechanism was no match for her amazing 
strength, and the door broke open with a loud "CRACK!".

"After you, ladies," grinned Jenna.

Cathy entered first, having to duck but still able to walk.  Susan and Jenna 
followed, both forced to crawl though the tiny entrance.  Thankfully, the pool 
entrance was just beyond the building entrance, and it opened up into a large 
space.  The three women were able to again stand tall.

Jenna walked along the side of the pool to its deepest point, marked 12', and 
jumped in.  There was an enormous splash, and a wave of water swooshed out of 
the pool and covered the floor.  Her feet quickly touched bottom, leaving her 
head and shoulders above the water.

Susan started in from the shallow end.  When she first stepped in the water, she 
was amazed that the water barely was above her ankles.  She slowly walked to the 
other end of the pool, and still had a significant amount of cleavage showing 
when she reached the deep end.  She and Jenna quickly engaged in a water fight, 
causing copious amounts of water to escape from the boundaries of the pool.

Although Cathy had shown enthusiasm for this escapade, she had never told her 
roommates of her fear of drowning.  She paused for a minute at the edge of the 
pool, watching her glorious roommies play in the deep end, jealous for a moment 
of their ability to stand with their head and shoulders above the waterline.  
Then she began to look at her body.  Her massive legs could easily propel her 
out of the deepest parts of the pool.  Her huge shoulders and arms would make 
swimming a breeze.  And her breast...we'll, maybe they'd help her float.  She 
chuckled inwardly at the last thought, and achieved a level of confidence she 
had never had before.  And with that, she walked in to join her friends.

When Jenna saw Cathy entering the pool out of the corner of her eye, her lust 
took over.  She swam quickly towards her, dove under water, and attacked Cathy's 
pussy with her oversized tongue.  Cathy soon shed the lingering thoughts of her 
fears, and succumbed to the pleasures of the flesh.  Jenna then picked Cathy up 
out of the water, put set her down on her shoulders, and changed to a kneeling 
position.  Susan was not far behind.  Susan walked towards them, her gigantic 
from rising from the depths of the pool.  Cathy opened her eyes, her body 
writhing on Jenna's shoulders, and saw Susan's pair of monstrous breasts right 
in front of her.  She looked up in time to see Susan's smile as Susan grabbed 
the back of Cathy's head and pressed Cathy into her left breast.  Cathy 
immediately began sucking on the engorged nipped, and Susan reached down to 
finger her pussy.  The three titans explored every part of their newly enlarged 
bodies until the first glow of the morning.

Chapter 9 - The Final Experiment

In the weeks after Spring Break, Jenna reveled in the attention that her 7'2" 
frame attracted.  She received stares from everyone who passed.  When she caught 
someone staring a bit to long, she would flex one of her awesome 42" biceps and 
laugh as they quickly averted their stare.  She didn't even bother going to the 
gym anymore, as there wasn't enough weight to challenge her.  She found that if 
she simply ate enough, she wouldn't lose any mass.  Well, it really wasn't that 
"simple".  She could easily consume 20,000 calories a day, and still feel hungry 
at times.  She had to practically live off of supplements, as it was the only 
way she could consume enough calories.  But every time she caught someone gaping 
at her, she knew the effort was worth it.

It wasn't enough.  She couldn't stop thinking about that 78 grams of iocane 
powder squirreled away in her room.  With just six grams, she had shot up to 
over fourteen feet tall.  She was more powerful than she had ever dreamed 
possible.  But 78 grams?  How big could she really get?

Thankfully, she had finally figured out the catalyst too...radiation.  It was 
the only thing that made sense.  She did a radon test of the basement and 
confirmed her theory.  She did not fully understand why, but she didn't have the 
inclination to research it in depth.  It did it's job, and she was happy.  But 
she had to know just how far she could take this, and she had a plan on what do 
to.  She needed three things for her plan to come to fruition, a location, 
calories, and a radiation source.  She knew of a small island off the Jersey 
shore that was uninhabited and well away from the coastline.  That would supply 
her with the privacy and space she needed.  She decided to place a massive order 
of supplements from a local wholesaler, obtaining a sum total of ten million 
calories of body fuel.  But then, there was the radiation...

Jenna knew that the nuclear lab on campus at the physics department had access 
to radioactive materials.  The question was, how to get it?  It was difficult 
for her not to arouse suspicion by scouting it out.  She decided to befriend 
someone via IM in the hopes of obtaining information.  It took a few weeks of 
browsing school chat-rooms until she was introduced to someone who knew about 
the nuclear lab.  She casually picked his brains, finding out that the lab had 
very lax security.  Feeling emboldened by her new strength, she decided that she 
would just walk right in and take it.

So late one night in April, Jenna decided to make her move.  She forced her way 
into the building by pushing the door in and breaking the lock.  She found her 
way to the basement, and found the lab clearly marked.  It was dark in the lab, 
and no-one was inside.  Again, she forced the door open as though it wasn't even 
locked.  She turned on the light, and saw what she was looking for.  In the 
back, clearly marked in a metal box that looked almost like a wardrobe, was her 
goal.  Inside lay almost half a pound of material, or so she had been led to 
believe.  She walked over to the door or the box, and pulled with all of her 
strength.  The box was sealed shut with one inch thick deadbolts, but these 
slowly gave way to her amazing power.  She even started to sweat a bit, and 
smiled.  'This is the best workout I've had in a while', Jenna thought.  She 
continued to pull, until the locks could take no more abuse.  The door snapped 
open.  Inside was another large sealed container with a twist off top and a 
plethora of radiation symbols.  She smiled in anticipation, grabbed the 
container, and backtracked out of the building as fast as she could.

Jenna was spending money at a furious rate, but she didn't care.  She was 
willing to max out every credit card.  She rented a truck, and mixed up six 55-
gallon drums of supplement mix.  She put ten grams of iocane in each drum, along 
with a healthy dose of caffeine pills.  The remaining iocane powder was mixed in 
with a large pot of coffee, that she consumed on her way to the marina.  When 
she arrived at the ocean, she then rented a boat, and loaded all of the 
materials onto it.  As Jenna walked each drum to the boat, she pressed it over 
her head just for fun.  'Damn, these just aren't even a challenge!'  It took an 
hour to navigate her way out to the small deserted island.  Once there, it was 
time to unload all of the supplies.  Unfortunately, there was no way to do this, 
as the island had no dock.  Frustrated after taking a trip around the island, 
she sat and pondered her situation.  When she looked up to stare out at the 
ocean, her eyes settled on her supplies.

'Well, if this is going to work, there's no time like the present.  Jenna 
grabbed one of the drums and started to drink, becoming quickly full from the 
mixture.  She had hardly put a dent in the 55 gallons, but she knew that her 
body was primed.  She was still scared to open the container of radioactive 
material.  This would be her riskiest move yet, and could easily kill her.  But 
she was unmoved by fear, possessed by the image of becoming a giant.  She 
unscrewed the cap from the container...

Pain.

The radioactive material emissions were far stronger than the simple radon 
radiation found in her basement.  Every part of her body screamed in torment.  
She collapsed onto the deck of the boat, writhing in agony.  Her consciousness 
was slowly slipping away when the iocane effect starting taking control of her 
body.  The pain subsided as her body began its healing process.  Her already 
oversized clothing started to wither under the assault of her growing form.  The 
material of her sweatclothes had some give, but her size 15 sneakers had none.  
The leather upper material started to tear away from the soles, until her feet 
finally found their freedom.  Her expanding torso caused her sweatshirt to 
stretch to its limits.

Jenna was beginning to regain control of her senses but still couldn't think 
clearly.  When she looked at her now exposed feet, she was able to deduce that 
she was growing.  Slowly she stood, the searing pain having somewhat subsided.  
She felt the afternoon air tickling her abdomen, and smiled broadly.  'It's 
working!'  Although she was tempted to simply tear her clothes off, she couldn't 
resist the fun of destroying them simply by getting larger.  She relaxed her 
body and let the growth continue on its own.  Soon she was nine feet tall and 
felt the sweatclothes material as though it was painted on her skin.  She looked 
down at her massive mammories and saw a tear forming between her breasts.  She 
breathed in deeply, pushing out with her pecs, and caused the tear to expand and 
open up the entire front of her sweatshirt.  She then did a double bicep pose 
and her formerly relaxed arms exploded outwards, the material being no match for 
the massive peaks that her biceps formed.

She continued to rise, and her sweatpants were now at her kneecaps.  The seat of 
the pants started to give way as her hard ass continued to exert pressure.  Her 
quads caused tears to form all around her legs.  Soon, nothing was left but 
strands of material hanging from a band around her waist.  At twelve feet, even 
this elastic material could no longer hold, and finally her body was free from 
the confines of her clothing.

As her massive form started to cause the boat to tip, Jenna moved towards its 
center.  With two hands, she grabbed one of the drums and began drinking 
straight from it.  She was able to consume about half of the contents.  She 
licked her lips in satisfaction, and although her mind was still a bit foggy, 
she was still able to focus on the task at hand.  She grabbed the anchor line 
and dove into the frigid ocean waters.  The energy of her transformation kept 
her warm as she swam towards shore.  Once in 10' of water, she swam under the 
forty foot boat, put it awkwardly in her arms, and stood up.  Although the boat 
was twice as long as she was tall, it was light as a feather.  It was award to 
carry, but she managed to bring it to shore and set it down without spilling 
much of its precious cargo.  She pinched the radioactive canister between her 
enormous fingers and planted it in the ground.  Standing directly over her 
radiation source, she grabbed the half-empty drum, this time with one giant 
hand, and proceeded to polish it off as though it was a milkshake.

As Jenna grew, she consumed her homemade fuel as fast as her body would allow.  
By forty feet she had finished her second drum.  She couldn't believe how small 
the boat looked now.  She continued to drink her homemade fuel, and took the 
time to look at the area around her.  She could now see the coastline in the 
distance.  She turned and looked at the island.  It was about a 1000 feet across 
at its widest point.  There were no trees taller than fifty feet, and soon she 
was the tallest thing on the island.

At about seventy feet tall, Jenna felt no more pain.  She also noticed that she 
was no longer growing.  She still had two drums left, and thought that might be 
the issues.  She drank them down and then waited.   And waited.  Nothing.  After 
about fifteen minutes her still foggy mind finally decided to look straight 
down, and it noticed that the radioactive canister was no longer glowing.  
Somehow, her body had absorbed all of the radiation.  Jenna was furious.  She 
scooped up the canister and through it into the ocean.  In the process, she 
accidently stepped on the boat, crushing it.  She didn't care any longer.  She 
wanted to be huge, and this just wasn't big enough.  Her body was crying out for 
more.  Obsessed, she looked out at the shoreline and saw one of New Jersey's 
nuclear power plants.  Without rationalizing her decision, she jumped into the 
ocean and began swimming to shore.  What took her an hour by boat now took her 
enormously powerful body fifteen minutes to cross.  The wake generated by her 
swimming caused small boats miles away to capsize, but she gave no thought to 
this.  When she crawled out of the ocean, her massive form towered over 
everything around her.  The few people who saw her couldn't even scream, such 
was the shock that they felt of seeing a seventy foot female giant charging out 
of the ocean.

Jenna paid no heed to anyone or anything.  She was focused on finding a new 
radiation source.  She took the shortest route possible, trampling trees, 
crushing cars, and taking out power lines.  Finally, she arrived at the plant.  
Immediately the sirens went off, as alert guards saw her approach the reactor.  
But there was nothing they could do to stop her.  The seven story reactor was as 
tall as she was, but had not been built to withstand her power.  With one 
massive punch, she broke through the reactor wall, sending concrete flying.  She 
had no idea how a reactor worked, but knew that it had what she needed.  As she 
smashed the reactor to pieces, she finally got to the core.

PAIN

Ten times more severe than the first time, she screamed in agony.  She collapsed 
to the ground, unable to stand with the agony tearing at her body.  Faster than 
before, the pain began to subsided, and she began to grow again.  This time the 
pace was much more rapid than before.  As she began to stand, she was already 
almost one hundred feet tall.  Her mind was no longer functioning normally.  It 
just had one thought.  'I WILL BE HUGE'.  She stood directly over the shattered 
reactor, and let her body absorb the radiation as rapidly as it could.  Her 
expanding feet simply pushed things out of the way.  At two hundred feet, the 
reactor was starting to seem small.  But the intensity of the radiation was such 
that she continued to grow.  At two hundred and fifty feet tall, there wasn't a 
building in sight that was taller than she was.  Still she grew.  At four 
hundred feet tall, she simply began to laugh, her voice echoing through the 
hills.  'I AM HUGE!'

At five hundred feet, the growth began to subside.  Jenna could feel her body no 
longer responding to the radiation.  The reactor was still emitting significant 
amounts of radiation, but her body had absorbed much of the original burst that 
was emitted when she cracked into the core.  She flexed her bicep, and estimated 
it was at least fifty feet around.  Fifty feet!  She continued to laugh and 
flex, her breasts now larger than the reactor was before she destroyed it.

As she continued to flex and revel in her newfound size, a pair of fighters 
which had been scrambled when the reactor alert was originally raised finally 
arrived on the scene.  When reporting what they saw, they were almost at a loss 
for words.  They began circling the scene.

"Sir, you...you wouldn't fucking believe it if I told you.  What I'm seeing is a 
giant woman, at least five hundred feet tall, with massive mountains of muscle, 
and tits that...."

"Captain!  What is the status of the reactor!"

"Sorry Sir.  The reactor is destroyed.  This giant woman is standing over 
it...rubbing herself.  She hasn't even noticed us.  What should we do?"

"What are you fucking stupid?  Shoot her for God's sake!  Who knows what other 
damage she might do!"

"Yes, Sir."  And with that, both plans started attacking.  Jenna, who was 
obsessed with her own body, suddenly screamed in pain as a pair of missiles 
exploded against her shoulder.  They missiles left small burns, almost like a 
cigarette.  Jenna looked for the source of the pain, and finally noticed the 
plans circling her.  She tried to swat them out of the sky, but they moved too 
fast for her and were able to stay out of her reach.  As a second set of 
missiles exploded into her back, her fragile mind was able to only think of one 
thing.  'RUN!'

"Sir, the giant woman is running towards the ocean.  The missiles are doing some 
damage, but aren't having any significant effect."

"Dammit, just keep shooting!  We have to destroy this...monster, before it 
escapes!"

"Yes, Sir!"  With that, the planes let loose everything they had, causing Jenna 
to stumble.  The burning pain was intense, but it wasn't enough to take her 
down.  She dived into the ocean, and swam as fast as she could.  She took a deep 
breath and dived under water.

"Sir, she made it into the ocean, and we...we lost her!"

"How the fuck could you lose a five hundred foot woman.  Keep looking, Dammit!"

But it was no use.  The giant had disappeared into the depths.

10 - Aftermath

Susan and Cathy were laying on the floor cuddling with the TV when the special 
bulletin came on.

"We have some...well...unbelievable news to bring you.  At about 4PM this 
evening, the Manchester nuclear power plant was assaulted by a...giant woman.  I 
had trouble believing it myself, but Channel 9 news has obtained this exclusive 
amateur footage."

Susan and Cathy's eyes opened wide as they saw their best friend assaulting the 
power plant.

"Holy shit!", Cathy screamed. "That's fucking Jenna!"

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!  She's gone insane!"  Susan said while still 
trying to absorb the information.

They watched in awe as Jenna grew larger before their eyes.  The cameraman had 
to widen the lens as she grew out of the field of view.  It was an awesome sight 
to behold.

But then reality set in.  Cathy and Susan were both still over seven feet tall.  
Once the authorities determined it was Jenna, they would be all over them.  They 
decided to hightail it out of town.  They went into Jenna's room and found that 
all of her papers were already gone.

"I guess she knew something like this might happen," said Cathy.  They quickly 
packed everything they had, got in their cars, and drove off.

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On a small island off the coast of Spain, the body of a young woman washed 
ashore.  She was of average height, yet superbly muscled.  Suddenly, the body 
began shaking as it was ravaged by a massive coughing fit.  The woman awoke, 
with no memory of who she was or where she was from.  As she slowly regained 
control of her body, she began shivering and looked towards the inner part of 
the island.  Seeing a light in the distance, she rose and walked into the night.