Growth Unlimited- By Muscle Fan A girl takes a new super powerful drug with some unexpected results. Janet had been going to the gym for some time now with little results. Since she first looked at a bodybuilding magazine, she knew she wanted to have a thick and muscular body like the other heavyweights photographed. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't gain any muscle. She tried all kinds of supplements and special diet plans but nothing worked. She eventually gave up working out all together and admitted that some dreams don't come true. At 26, she had an attractive face with black hair and beautifully shaped eyes and lips. Many people thought she looked like the 'Gracie-girl' on TV show 'Willie and Gracie'. She lived at home with her parents and 25 year old brother. One day she was flipping through the channels and spotted the Ms. Olympia. The women were all bulked up with muscle and with every movement caused muscle to jump and bulge. One female bodybuilder flexed her back which looked like the rocky mountains from her neck down to the middle of her back. 'How I'd love to look like that', she thought. Suddenly angry, she turned off the television and headed up to her room on the second floor. As she passed her brothers room she noticed a bottle of something on his dresser. Looking around to make sure her brother wasn't in the room…or anywhere else for that matter, she slowely walked in the room. Picking up the bottle she examined it up close. It said in large bold letters 'MyoStim-Experimental (Muscle Growth Stimulator) WARNING: NOT TO BE USED BY WOMEN! University of Nevada Medical Center'. She didn't see any directions on how to take it. She looked at her hand shaking and felt that she was sweating. Her breath got quicker, "This could be my chance to put on some muscle" she said under her breath. Before she realized what she was doing, she took 2 pills and quickly swallowed them. She then went into her bedroom and waited…and waited….and waited. After almost 2 hours she felt no different and looked no different with a quick look into her mirror. Disappointed she forgot all about it and continued with the rest of her day. Sometime in the early morning she woke up with a severe pain in her stomach. It was rumbling and she felt weak with hunger. She felt like she hadn't eaten anything for a week. She saw that it was still nighttime and the clock read 3:30am. She quickly ran down stairs to the kitchen and began pulling all the food out of the refrigerator and began eating. She couldn't believe what she was doing eating all the food in the fridge, but she couldn't help her self. She at like a ravenous dog. But oh, the food tasted so good. After she was finished, she found she was still hungry. So she got her clothes on and drove to a supermarket that was open 24 hours. Finding one she brought in a cart an piled the food into the cart. Finding a bottles of protein drinks on one of the shelves she found herself putting 10 into the cart. Wheeling her cart to the cashier, she saw the cashier go bug-eyed looking at all the food in the cart. "Is this all for you?" she asked. Janet bowed her face a little in mock-shame, "What can I say, I'm hungry". The woman just shook her head. Janet paid for it, wheeled the cart to her car and proceeded to shove the food inside of it. Getting in and closing the drivers door, Janet glanced at the food. Hunger overwhelmed her and she started eating all of it right then and there. Even the uncooked chicken was devoured. She had eaten about half of all the food she had bought and glanced at another bag. "Now for the protein drinks". She let out a quick belch. "Whoops". She put a hand over her mouth. Just as she reached over for one of the drinks she started feeling warm all over. A quick tingling sensation began spreading throughout her body. She looked down at herself and noticed her ski jacket she was wearing getting tighter. Creases were slowely forming. Her chest was starting to rise. Then a she started hearing a heartbeat sound reach her ears. The seat compartment was getting a little tight for her. The loose material in her jeans started to smooth out. She looked down at her bare sandaled foot and saw the veins on top become more pronounced. It also looked as if her foot started putting on muscle. She started getting an erotic feeling coming on. She heard some creaking and looked down to see her legs which before where toothpicks now, were getting beefy and pressing up into the bottom the steering wheel and forcing it up. Janet saw the problem and realized that she may not be able to get out of the car if this continued. So she wedged herself out and started walking at a fast pace the side of the supermarket. It became increasingly difficult for her to walk because of her jeans getting so tight. Finally walking around the side of the building, she went to the opposite side of a large dumpster. The heart rate grew in speed and sound. The tingling which was slight before had increased in intensity and felt like pure ecstasy. She spotted a mirror in the dumpster and took it out. "I don't want to miss this for the world". There was some inner sense telling her that the more she got into the growth experience, the bigger she would get. Letting go she poured everything into it, like a flood gate being opened, the tingling feeling now felt like she was on fire yet at the same time, was slammed with of feeling of having an orgasm. She turned around and saw her legs were bloated with muscle to where the jeans looked like they were at the point of exploding. Her feet still looked dainty and as she looked down, saw her calves were practically "mooing". They had split into horseshoes. She concentrated on the left one and found that she could actually will them to grow. The horseshoe outline became more pronounced. A creaking could be heard as the stitching on the sides of the jeans started giving way. "mmmmm" she cooed. She was really enjoying this! Then like a bodybuilder, she stuck out one foot in back of her and raised the heal of her foot in her sandal. The material could take no more. A quick , low ripping of material could be heard and out came a glistening calf muscle. Her eyes opened wide in astonishment. "That thing is huge" she said to herself. She saw a deep cut go down the middle splitting it nearly in half. It amazed her how the muscle of the calf rose up from above her ankle. She turned her foot and saw the calf muscle flex, the calf felt like it was on fire. It throbbed and ballooned outward causing the rip of the back of her pant leg to recede some more. Like a cliff of muscle, the heart shape of the muscle rose up from above her ankle and the calf expanded outward. Wanting to get the most our to this experience, she brought her right foot in a little in front of her, turned her sandaled foot to the right and flexed her calf with all her might. "RRIIIPPP" All she saw was material flying everywhere and an even bigger calf muscle sticking out of her jeans. This one had veins engorged with blood crisscrossing along the heart shape of the muscle. She flexed the muscle again wanting it to grow and was rewarded with the muscle expansion. It was like when she flexed, she saw the muscle fibers appear, the veins got bigger, followed by more growth. It reminded her of a guy's erection. She looked at her bloated quads which had smoothed her jeans and was in the process of causing the stitching on the sides to give way with small quick snapping noises. Right foot forward she bore down with all she had. What sounded next was a loud sound somewhere between a "BOOM" and a "RIIIP". Her right pant leg was completely gone. All she saw, was striated muscle from her hip down to her foot. 'Hmmm' she thought. What about her foot. She looked at her foot and felt the heat transfer to it. Her foot was getting thicker until the leather strap started creaking; then started getting thinner. She then flexed her foot and "SNAP" off came the sandal. She looked at her other foot and did the same. Now with her right foot, she set the ball of it down on the cement, toes downward, and and flexed her quads with all her might. New muscle in her quads lept to attention and became bigger. She kept flexing, turning her leg as she did…and they kept growing. They must have been 40 inches around. "Well, I guess that's enough for now.". She looked at the other leg which had halfway grown out of the pants. Bulging muscle stood peeking out of the sides of her jeans where the stitching had busted. Looking into the mirror she turned sideways and for the first time noticed that her upper body was putting on size to where it looked liked she had pillows inside her jacket. She willed the growth up there to slow down. She didn't want to miss the best part of her transformation. A smile came to her lips as she brought the left leg up in a hamstring flex. A huge muscle, which looked like a giant bicep, pushed its way upward. It was like watching a volcano rising up. She flexed and the volcano surged up ward a little and relaxed. She flexed again and up it came to higher heights. The jeans looked painted on around the huge mountain of muscle that were her hams. She then flexed her foot up an down and saw the upside down heart grow bigger and tear the back of the pant leg all the way up to the knees. Looking at her jeans ready to explode made her want to have an orgasm right there. She could take it no longer, one final flex of the bulging mass of hamstring muscle, "RRRIIIPPP" sounded shredding her jeans. The gargantuan hamstring muscle rose up. She let her foot down and raised it up in another flex it the growth made the huge bicep rise higher until after a couple pumps, the heal of her foot was touching the sides of it. She pumped her calf muscle a little more and saw her lower leg straighten out away from her hamstring. The calf pushed against the hamstring and looked like they were at war. Bringing her leg down she saw that her legs were forced apart at the shear size of them. Striations of muscle and deep crevices of muscle crept all over her quads. Her hamstring muscle bowed outward which made her legs look bigger than any male bodybuilder alive. She looked at her panties that were stretched to the limit. She flexed her bulbous ass of muscle and "SNAP", they dropped earthward. Just then, a large homeless man came around the corner and stared at Janette's massive pillar-like legs of steel. Holding a bag of rum, he dropped it with a crash. Janette, gave a yelp in surprise. Recovering himself, the man who reeked of liquor, walked slowly over to her. "Well dear. Maybe I can help you take off the rest of your clothes." The man obviously was unaware of the growth to her upper body, as it was partially hidden by her stretched jacket. Thinking it was fat, the man leered at her thinking this is going to be one nice fuck. Janette saw what was etched on his face and went to being afraid to thinking how fun this would be. A smile crept back in her face. "So what are you doing her tall, dark, and handsome?" she asked innocently. The man stopped right in front of her looking her up and down. "Oh, I'll show you what I'm doing here". And with that, her grabbed her arms and held them to her sides…or so he thought. "My, you're such a strong man" she said. "pop" "rrripp" "pop" "pop" The man looked for the source of the sound. "What's that?" he demanded looking a little startled. "What's what?" she answered innocently. More ripping noises was heard that were slowly growing in volume. "I said what's that noise?" the stranger shouted. "Oh that" Janette answered sweetly looking down at her chest. "That's just my shirt and bra being torn from my chest by my growing muscles." "What?" the stranger managed to say dumbfounded. "Here…let me show you". And with that Janette slowly brought her right arm up fist clenched. The homeless stranger couldn't believe what he was seeing. Despite his efforts to hold her arm against the side of her body, she was effortlessly raising it until is was parallel with the ground. "Now watch closely" and proceeded to flex the arm very slowly. What happened next could not be explained by the man. A ball of muscle pushed against the already tight jacket sleeve. When she barely had her arm a quarter of the way curled, a split burst on the inside of the sleeve where a muscular bicep could be seen. In quick rips, the gash grew wider, showing more feminine muscle. Like a battering ram, the bicep pushed up as the tricep muscle grew downward. Halfway curled, the sleeve could take no more and burst open to portray a finally marbled bicep that grew to look like a softball. The softball like bicep then split slightly down the middle. At the same time, the forearm muscle had beefed up so completely, that it too burst a gash in the sleeve near the elbow. Veins crisscrossed all over the forearms. As she moved her fist around, the muscles in the arms looked alive and expanded further ripping the sleeve until it met the fist and then fell off her arm. Finishing the flex, the bicep, reaching for the heavens, was now about 18 inches in height. The man staggered back a pace. "Oh, please don't go yet. The show is just starting!" She then turned her body to the side so that her left arm was facing him. She then went into a tricep pose. The result was to have the upper part of the sleeve explode off her. Milking the tricep muscle she encouraged more growth. The muscle grew huge and began hiding her elbow. Slabs of muscle grew to new proportions with each flex. Then she went into a side bicep flex pose, and showed him a bicep that looked to be etched from granite. The man was now looking behind him ready to bolt. Janette grabbed him by the shirt and backed him into a corner of the wall and trash bin. "Wanna see my tits?" Closing her eyes, she willed the heat to move to her chest. Her chest now surged with expansion, opening her eyes, she then flexed her thick pecs, which punched a massive hole through the jacket. She saw the tits made of pure muscle and closed her eyes again willing them to get bigger. With each flex, brought her muscled tits out more. Her pecs grew in size as slabs of muscle grew in front of the other. The man began feeling the pressure of her tits squeezing into him They felt like to iron balls when she flexed them and the nipples steel bullets. She flexed again, and they dug into him even more. He let out a cry of pain, but still they grew. It wasn't until she heard him crying out in pain that she stopped. Turning around, she went into a lat spread which quickly split the last remaining pieces of the jacket in two. Another grunt brought the wings out further lifting her arms up. "MMMMM. This feels so gooood!" she purred quietly. She relaxed her lats, then grunted up another flex. She took her time doing it until the lat spread came to a halt. "ooooooh..yeaaahhh. How about a little more muscle." The man was white with fear. The massive lats cast a shadow upon the big man and trapped him in the corner with unbelievable proportions of muscle that made up her back. Janette concentrated on more growth. She flexed hard and with a crackling sound that came from her back, the sides of her lats pushed outward; straining to be free. "ooooh my god this feels good" Caught up in muscle lust, she erotically gave another flex which contracted her back and shoved more muscle from the sides which became so bulky, they pushed the huge trash bin a few inches. Putting her right foot behind her, she flexed her lats again which expanded in vast proportions that looked like her skin must surely tear. It slammed into the bin again, harder this time. The man felt something hit his knee and looked down to see a huge calf muscle explode outward right below his leg. Her foot could not be seen below the quivering calf muscle that looked to be 23 inches around. What was left was girl with massive amounts of pulsating and rippling muscle that would of won her the bodybuilding world championship. She then moved away from him. Looking out of the corner of her eye , she smirked. "If I see you around here again, this is what I will do to you." She stretched out her arms to encompass the thinner end of the trash bin and squeezed. Her muscled pecs and tits leapt to attention and started digging into the metal as she poured all her muscle into collapsing the steel trash bin. Veins started covering her shoulders and pecs. Her biceps started growing again. Her traps coiled into balls that threatened to leap out of her skin. Her arms added mass to give her additional strength. Suddenly, a goaning came from the metal. A screeching that set the homeless mans hands to his ears. The bin then imploded with her might and both metal ends hit each other with a loud crash. Sweat was dripping off Janette's body as she let go and walked away from the man who turned and fled. "Oh, that felt good" she purred. I want more. She looked into the mirror and went into a crab pose and saw the traps rise up on both sides of her head like they were mini- heads of her own. The growth had stopped but her urge for more muscle had grown. She wanted more. Nude, she walked towards her car. I wonder what would happen if I took the whole a couple more of those pills…she thought to herself. A smile appeared on her face. To be continued ...