Pink Lightning
By Kelli Langer
A story about a woman getting struck by Pink Lightning.  With amazing results.

Since a child, it has always been my dream to be big and strong.  And I 
never knew that when I was 19, it might have come true, until one day 
when I was struck by Pink Lightning, and how it changed my life forever. 

Basically, it all started when I was driving home from a High School 
reunion and my car broke down.  It was out in the middle of some suburb.  
When I got out of my car to check what was wrong with the engine, a 
strange storm cloud was building up above me.  A strange bolt of 
Lightning builded up and struck me giving me a strange pink glow.  I 
felt a funny feeling as if the energy was been drawn inside me.  A few 
seconds later, all the energy was absorbed by my body.  After this I 
felt great.  I rang up my boyfriend and I managed to get a lift back.  
We would get the car towed tomorrow. 

When we got back to his place (where I live) and settled down.  Ever 
since then, I was in a mood for sex.  I was feeling extremely horny.  
When we went to bed, I pounded on him straight away.  When we started, a 
wierd feeling came over me.  I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.  Until 
when my boyfriend, Tony said "Whats happening to you??" 

I opened my eyes and saw him standing up and staring at me.  I was in a 
half daze, and when I came to, I looked at myself and noticed that my 
breasts had grown tenfold.  And my chest had become harder and more 
defined. I stood up and found myself towering over him.  He was about 6 
foot, and now I was about 8.  This was amazing, I felt as if my dream 
had come true.  I was fairly muscular.  I had hard defined buttock and 
chest.  My biceps formed large soft balls when I flexed.  THough I was 
shocked about what happened today.  I was no where near as big as I 
would get. 

First thing the next day, we had to get some clothes for me.  At first I 
walked around the house wearing only a bikini bottom, because I didn't 
have anything that could cover my huge breasts.  Tony didn't mind 
watching me lying on the couch topless.  But later that day, I would get 
some athletic, sporty cloths that matched my new body.  I usually wear 
these tight jeans that show off my legs muscles and a sports bra that 
covers my breasts, but shows by rock hard chest. 

It was going great, but with my new body, I think that it effected my 
attitude to how I think of other people.  When I was cut off in traffic, 
I got out of my car, ran over a few roofs of other cars putting dents in 
them and jumped on the cars bonnet.  I ripped the roof off and pulled 
him out, and began yelling at him.  I ended up shoving him back in his 
car and them throwing it off the road and into a shop window.  I still 
can't understand how I did it. 

That night when I got home, I had that feeling again.  But this time it 
was much greater then before.  I just grabbed him and pulled him into 
the bedroom.  I ripped both mine and his clothes off and them commenced.  
I felt a feeling of pleasure far greater then I had ever felt before.  
After about 10 minutes of this, I felt into a trance and didn't wake up 
until the morning. 

The next morning, I woke up in bed and wondered where Tony was.  I found 
myself sleeping on the floor with what looked like crushed furniture 
underneath me.  I stood up and saw what looked like a crushed bed 
underneath me. When I saw this, it all started to make sense.  I looked 
at myself and realized what had happened.  My breasts stuck out and I 
was huge.  I flexed my left bicep muscle and a huge mountain of muscle 
spurted.  It was about 40 inches in size.  My legs muscles where huge 
and thick, while my chest was like solid rock.  Tony slept on the sofa 
because there would be no chance of getting me off the bed. 

When I met him in the kitchen, he was pretty pissed off.  He tried to 
get me to pay for the bed and wanted me to move out.  We were breaking 
up.  This filled me with sadness, then it converted to anger, then rage.  
The strange effects of the lightning has kicked in.  I had had enough, I 
yelled at him and then told him that I would unlease my new body on him. 

I dashed over to him and punched him straight in his chest.  He flew a 
few feet over and was knocked into the wall. He tried to run over to me 
and punch me in the chest.  I enjoyed watching the look of great pain on 
his face when his puny fist hit my huge, rock hard chest.  Playing 
around, I dropped onto my knee's, making my breasts knock him out.  They 
each weighed about 50 pounds.  This knocked him straight down as he 
couldn't hold the 100 pound weight coming down on him with that ammount 
of force.  He was down on the floor, and I picked him up and shoved him 
against a wall, putting a large dent in it.  I left him on the floor out 
cold. 

Knowing that there was nothing left for me here, I left in my car.  I 
took up the entire front row and found it very hard to drive, but I knew 
where I was going.  Out of town, there was a feminist club.  And I was 
going to join.  It was the type of group that had no tolerance for 
males.  I knew that they would cloth me and help if I joined and made up 
a story to explain. 

I walked into the hall where the meeting is held every week with a 
frantic look on my face.  I said that I had just been raped and that I 
needed help.  They were quite amazed that someone like me would be 
raped, but they fell for it.  They helped as much as they could.  After 
I got some clothes off them I joined and have been going every week.  
But, there was one 18 year old who looked up to me.  She lived by 
herself and soon asked me if I wanted to stay at her place.  She kept on 
asking me what it was like been so big and strong, and I could tell she 
wanted to be just like me. 

One night, we went outside to have a swim in her pool.  It is pretty 
funny because when I get in, it starts overflowing, and the deep end is 
only about waist high when Claire, (my friend) could barely keep her 
head about water.  Though this was the night it would all change.  When 
Claire got out to have a dive in, a strange bolt of lightning hit her.  
Like the one that hit me, but Purple not Pink.  She fell in the pool and 
when she reached the surface, her bikini top started to expand, until it 
started to rip at the seems.  It stretched until it became completely 
see through, and then snapped off, and flinged behind her.  Her 
shoulders where getting broader and more muscular.  Her arms, where 
getting thicker as viens started to pop up.  The next was her chest, 
that started getting more defined as it formed the hardest chest that I 
had ever seen, including mine.  Her legs where becoming much more 
muscular then mine, and she was loving it.  When the transformation 
stoped, she was about one and a half times bigger then me. 

When we both got out of the pool, she was about 1 foot taller then me.  
So I was 10 and she was 11.  She was very proud of herself, but I had 
figured how to fix it.  It wasn't as if she was showing off, but I had 
to even it up. I had figured out how the Pink lightning worked,  it made 
me grow when I was going through extreme pleasure.  When having sex.  
And the Purple Lightning only effect her once, but it was instant.  So I 
had ordered something in the mail to even it up. 

To be continued...