BUFFALO GIRL
by The Mighty Lingster
A magical amulet, a spunky girl, muscles and breasts growing like crazy.




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CHAPTER 1

Just as Liri Breggal was preparing for the usual, tedious love-making- 
ego-boosting session with her boyfriend, he surprised her and tried 
something new.       

The boy who normally would not let her see him naked strolled out of the 
bathroom, wearing no clothes.  His penis was erect.  

Her eyes immediately drawn to his impressive arousal, Liri gasped, 
"Don’t even THINK of sticking that...that MONSTER in ME, Stanley 
Jurkiecwski!"  

Crestfallen, Stanley pouted. "Oh, Liri, don’t tease.  You’ll hurt my 
feelings."

"Oh, I’m sorry, Stanley.  I was teasing, but it is getting bigger, you 
know."

"Of COURSE I know, why do you think I came out here showing it off, with 
the lights on and everything?"

"Mmmm...", Liri cooed, rubbing her hands down Stanley’s chest, "you’re 
getting bigger all over..."

"You’ve noticed?" he smiled, eager for her confirmation.

"Mmmm...yes," she said, rubbing the insides of her forearms down his 
shoulders, "and not just me."

"Really!?" his excitement expressed facially and phallicly, "who else?"

"Some of the girls," Liri suggested, aware even as the words slipped 
through that she had put her foot in her mouth.  To recover, she tried 
to put something else in her mouth, but Stanley pulled back.

"Who?  Who else?" he asked, nearly pleading.

"I don’t know, I think Ann Elida, maybe, and Regina Hoover."  

"Really?" Stanley’s eyes glazed over, "Well, Liri, you’ve got the guy 
that the two sexiest girls in our class think looks pretty good."

"Lucky me," she thought, as she said, "I’m a lucky girl.  Now fuck me, 
Stanley, QUIETLY, and take off that silly necklace."

"Uh," he considered, "okay," and placed it on the night-table.

A few minutes later, Liri was agreeing that, yes, Stanley HAD come very 
close indeed this time to bringing her to orgasm.    
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CHAPTER 2

"Stanley, wake up!  It’s time for school!  We fell asleep!"

"Urgbl?  Mom?  Didjoo ma’e pancakes ‘smornin?"

"Stanley, it’s ME, Liri, and you gotta get out of here before my Mom or 
Dad realizes you didn’t leave last night."

"Oh, shit," he said, as he stood up and slipped his trousers on and ran 
to her bedroom door.

Liri grabbed him by his belt loop and swung him around in the other 
direction.  "Window, Stanley."

"Window...window," he repeated, as he climbed out and down the cherry 
blossom in the side yard.

"I am going out with such an asshole," Liri commented to herself, as she 
watched the yard sprinklers come on and douse Stanley as he snuck 
through the neighbor’s yard.

Walking over to the mirror next to her closet, Liri grasped her chest 
with both hands.  Though very pretty, 16-year old Liri had the secondary 
sexual characteristics of a 10-year-old.  "When am I gonna get some 
TITS!?" she asked, too loud.

Stripping off her training bra, which Stanley remained too timid to do 
the previous night, Liri walked into her bathroom and turned on the 
shower.  Turning the water on, she resisted for a few minutes, but then 
gave way to the inevitable.  She masturbated, chanting "bad habit, bad 
habit," throughout the process, and brought herself to orgasm in 13 
minutes, as Stanley might have the night before had he lasted so long.  

The thought of Stanley, pretty much the most underdeveloped boy in the 
class, finally starting to develop pissed her off.  "My Father’s 6’3" 
and built like a brick shithouse, my Mother’s 5’9" with casaba melons 
for mammary glands, and here I am, 16 fucking years old, shoulder high 
to my Mom and with less tit-volume than Kate Moss," she muttered, once 
again touching her chest.

"Meanwhile, my pipsqueak boyfriend is actually starting to show some 
manliness.  He’s PROBABLY going to grow a PUBIC HAIR any day now.  Life 
just sucks."

Liri got out of the shower, dried herself off and started to get 
dressed.  As she pulled her undershirt on, she noticed Stanley’s 
necklace on the night-table.

"Asshole forgot his great-grandfather’s whatchama-fucking-callit.  
Amulet."  She scooped it up along with her keys and beeper, and headed 
downstairs for breakfast.

"‘Morning, Liri," her mother, wearing a bathrobe, said from over the 
newspaper.  

"‘Morning, Mom," Liri responded as she opened the refrigerator door to 
get her morning Nutrament shake.

Just then her mother stood up to refresh her coffee, and Liri turned 
around and ran smack into her mother’s exposed cleavage.

Tripping backwards, Liri fell on the floor and dropped the can of 
Nutrament, her keys, beeper, and Stanley’s amulet.

"Oh, I’m sorry, Liri, I thought you knew I was there."

"No sweat," Liri said, struggling to her feet, "No damage done."

Bending down to pick up the things she’d dropped, Liri realized that 
damage had been done:  the mounting on Stanley’s amulet had bent open, 
and the old nickel that had been attached had come off.  Peering under 
the refrigerator, Liri could see it, but it was out of reach.

"Oh, shit," she said.

"What?" her mother looked up.

"Something of Stanley’s got under the refrigerator.  An old nickel."

"And old nickel?" her Mother asked.

"Yeah, a...a 1912 Buffalo Nickel, from the year his great-grandfather 
won a medal at the Olympics.  It was mounted on this necklace, amulet-
thing."

"And it’s under the refrigerator?"

"Yeah," Liri confirmed.

"Well, we’ll just have your father get it when he wakes up," her Mother 
smiled, "And in the meantime, let’s put the deviousness we share as 
Mother and Daughter to work!"

Her mother walked into the living room, her generous hips and large 
breasts gyrating from side to side.  Liri followed, thinking, "I would’a 
preferred inheriting those tits INSTEAD of the deviousness, if anybody 
had asked..."

"Here we go!" her mother said, opening a coin-collecting book, "A 1912 
Buffalo Nickel." She poked it from its cardboard housing and slipped it 
into the mounting on the amulet.  "Richard will never notice the 
difference, and we’ll replace the one in the book with the one under the 
refrigerator."

"Stanley, Mom."

"Who?"

"My boyfriend is STANLEY."

"Oh, yes.  STANLEY.  My apologies."

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CHAPTER 3

Walking to school, Liri watched as Geb Hassilo sped by in his Mustang.  
"Big Asshole," she thought, "never even offers me a fucking ride."

When Liri got to school, she headed straight to Stanley’s locker to hand 
off the amulet.  As she rounded the corner, she saw him chatting with 
Ann Elida, the over-developed, under-controlled school hussy.  Ann was 
pressing up against him, smiling her best "fuck-me" smile.  "Slimy worm 
bitch," Liri thought.

Liri gritted her teeth and pressed forward.  "Hey Stanley.  Hey Ann."

"Oh, hi Liri!"  Ann gushed.  "I was just asking Stanley for workout 
tips.  I’ve been watching him in the gym the last few weeks, and he’s 
just had tremendous results."  

Liri looked Ann up and down -- the athletic body and huge tits Ann 
sported made Liri feel like a little girl standing beside her.  
"Really?" she responded, half-heartedly feigning interest.

"Yes!"  Ann said, "Why, just two or three weeks ago, no offense Stanley, 
he wasn’t bench-pressing any more than I was.  But now..." Ann reached 
over and grabbed Stanley’s right arm, "...look at how big and solid it’s 
gotten!  I wish I could put on muscle like he has!  I’d be the strongest 
girl in town!  In the county!"

Liri looked at Stanley and saw that he was beaming.  "Well," he began, 
"I’ve had some good luck, is all."  Suddenly a look of panic swept over 
his face.  "Uh...Liri,"  he clutched at his shirt and neck, "have you 
seen my good luck charm?"

"Got it right here, sport."  She pulled the amulet out of her pocket and 
handed it over to him.  "You left it over my house this muh...uh, last 
night."          

"Anyway," Liri continued, "I have to get back to homeroom.  I’ll see you 
later, Stanley.  Ann."

As Liri walked away she thought to herself, "He’s such a loser!  MY 
boyfriend, and he’s fixated on that bitch’s huge tits.  And he thinks 
that silly amulet is the reason he’s developing.  Fucking superstitious 
jerk."

Liri endured the day, catching Ann & Stanley together yet again over 
lunch, and then after school in front of Stanley’s locker again.  

"Hey Liri," Ann began, "Stanley and I are going to the weight room, he’s 
going to give me some tips.  Why don’t you come?"

"No, thanks anyway.  I’ve got stuff to do."

"You should think about pumping iron, Liri," Ann began, "look what it’s 
done for me!"  Ann flexed her right arm and Liri was genuinely surprised 
to see a substantial, strong-looking bicep bulge up.

"Wanna feel it?" she asked Liri.

Liri choked a little, strangely attracted to the muscle-surprise 
presented by Ann, but she was more than shocked when Stanley reached 
over and placed his hand over Ann’s muscular upper arm.  

"Wow!" he said, "that’s really solid!"

"See, Liri, the guys really like it.  And pumping iron could really help 
you with your figure problems."

"Mmm.  Thanks." Liri fumed.  "Stanley -- call me later."

And Liri turned on her heel and stalked off.

When she got home she went straight upstairs to her bedroom.  

A few minutes later, her mother called up for her to come down for 
dinner.  

Liri stalked downstairs and silently ate her meal, while her parents 
chatted about the day’s events.  Liri asked to be excused, and her 
mother assented.  But as she began to walk away, her mother called her 
back.

"Oh, Liri -- your father got that nickel out from under the 
refrigerator.  I put it on your bureau."

"Oh, OK.  Thanks."


CHAPTER 4
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Liri went back upstairs and found the buffalo nickel.  She slid it into 
the pocket of her jeans and then laid down on her weight bench to do her 
exercises.  Liri had been doing her exercises for three years with 
almost no effect.  But she remained determined and continued on.  

She worked her pectorals, especially, but also her arms and shoulders, 
and her calves.  She worked longer and harder than she had in a very 
long time, and then collapsed on her bed, still dressed.  Stanley had 
not called.

When she woke up the next morning, her body ached from the previous 
night’s efforts.  She peeled off her clothes and stepped gingerly into 
the shower in her bathroom.  She took time to massage her arms, which 
were particularly sore.

"Geez, they feel tight!"  she thought, rubbing her normally soft biceps 
appreciatively.  She flexed her arms, and was shocked to feel an actual 
bulge in both!

Suddenly filled with hope, she began probing her whole body for changes.  
Her ass felt slightly different, firmer, she thought.  And her chest 
felt different -- softer, maybe?  Was she getting breasts?  It was hard 
to say.

She got out of the shower and wiped off a steam-free zone.  It was still 
too hard to say, so she went out into her bedroom and looked in the 
full-length mirror on the back of the door.  She couldn’t see any 
difference at first, but after flexing several of the major muscle 
groups, she was certain that she’d grown.  

Back into the bathroom, she stepped onto the scale -- 104 pounds!  That 
was three pounds more than a few days back, she thought.  She walked 
over to her chair, over which she’d thrown her clothes from the day 
before, and grabbed her jeans.  As she did, some coins came tumbling 
out, and she recognized one of them as Stanley’s nickel.

"No..." she thought.  "It can’t be!  It couldn’t have done this...could 
it?"       

Liri opened her jewelry box and pulled out an old cameo locket she’d 
gotten when her grandmother died.  Opening it, she put the nickel in -- 
it just fit -- and then closed it tight.  Then she put the locket around 
her neck.  She finished getting dressed, throwing on a bulky old sweater 
and the same jeans from the day before, and went downstairs for 
breakfast.

She poured herself a bowl of cereal and quickly ate it.  And then she 
poured herself another, and ate that, too!  "God, I’m hungry this 
morning!" she thought.  Liri walked over to the counter and grabbed a 
banana out of the fruit bowl her mother kept.  She peeled it and gulped 
it down.  Over to the refrigerator next, she grabbed two cans of her 
Nutrament drink.  She’d been drinking two cans per day for the last six 
months, with no effect.  "Why not try to drink more each day?" she 
thought.  She opened both and poured them into a tall mug.  As she drank 
it, she collected four more cans and put them in her backpack for use 
during the day.  She looked at one, "450 calories...great!"

Liri had consumed 1600 calories just over breakfast. 

On her walk to school, she kept belching.  Her digestive system was 
making known its objection to her new eating habits.  Geb Hassilo sped 
by in his car, ignoring Liri.  "Big asshole," she observed.

She stopped at her own locker, and picked up her books for the day.  
Then she headed over to Stanley’s locker, debating when she’d give back 
his nickel, which she was beginning to suspect was truly magical.  She 
was surprised -- Stanley had broken his routine and wasn’t at his 
locker.  

As she walked to her home room, she caught sight of Stanley, standing in 
front of Ann Elida’s locker!        

"Stanley!  You didn’t call me last night!" she complained, ignoring Ann.  

"Oh.  Hi Liri.  I’m sorry, I was tired after Ann and I got done at the 
gym."

"Whatever," Liri said, and then turned on her heel and stormed off.  
Stanley didn’t follow.  She heard Ann say "Bitch" as she went.

Liri steamed all day.  She built to a slow boil through geometry, 
through history, and into lunch.  She got nearly twice as much food as 
usual in the cafeteria, and drank two cans of Nutrament.  

In gym class she let off some steam.  During calisthenics, Ms. Bailey, 
the gym teacher, came over and asked her if anything was wrong.

"Why?" Liri asked.

"Well," the teacher responded, "normally you just barely keep up and do 
your ten push-ups.  But today I noticed you did twenty-five in the same 
amount of time.  Is something bothering you?" 

"No..." Liri responded, surprised, "I’m just trying to, uh, do my best!"

"Mmm-hmmm" Ms. Bailey responded, eyeing her curiously.

 "I didn’t even notice," Liri thought to herself, "but she’s right!  I 
feel so strong!  A few weeks with this nickel and I’ll be a superwoman!"

She steered clear of Stanley’s locker for the rest of the day, too 
wrapped up in her own physical triumphs to wallow in relationship 
sludge.  On her way home from school she drank two more cans of 
Nutrament, the last she’d brought with her.  She couldn’t stop belching, 
but she could feel a tingling all over her body after drinking them 
down.  

CHAPTER 5
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As soon as she got home, Liri went upstairs to her room and started 
pumping iron.  The forty pounds she’d kept on the bar for the last six 
months felt too light, and she added ten to each side.  She surprised 
herself, able to manage it without too much trouble.  

Her dumbbells, with five pounds of weight on, felt like toys!  She 
doubled the weight, but found she wasn’t able to do as many reps as she 
was accustomed to, only 12.  Her arms felt dead at her side when her 
mother called her down to dinner.  

"Great!" Liri thought, "I’m famished!"  

She took a moment to throw on a sweatshirt, and then bounded down the 
stairs to dinner.

She shocked her parents by eating everything on her plate, and then 
digging in for seconds.  

"Are you feeling alright, dear?" her mother asked.

"Just....<mmmph>....hungry."  Liri responded between mouthfuls.

After dinner, Liri went back upstairs and realized the fatigue she’d 
felt earlier seemed to have completely abated.  

She stripped her clothes off and picked up the dumbbells again.  She 
began curling again, and this time she was able to do twenty reps with 
each arm!  She walked over to the mirror and flexed, and was shocked to 
see substantial biceps protruding from each arm.  "I am getting so 
buff!"  

An idea popped into Liri’s head.  She ran over to her dresser and opened 
the top drawer--reaching toward the back she pulled out a wad of bills.  
She quickly counted...$200.  "Will this be enough?" she wondered.

She waited a little while and did some homework.  After her parents had 
gone to bed, Liri snuck downstairs and grabbed an entire case of 
Nutrament from the garage (it felt so light!).  She brought it upstairs 
and emptied all 26 of the 28 cans into her backpack.  Then she drank the 
two cans she’d saved for now, and walked over to her weight bench.  She 
loaded the four remaining 10 pound weights onto the barbell, raising it 
to 90 pounds total.  She lay down on the bench, raised the bar and 
lowered it to her chest.  She struggled to raise it, but it was too 
heavy!  Continuing, her arms began to tremble from the effort.  She 
could feel an ache in her shoulders and in her wrists...and...then...a 
burning.  The burning was especially strong in her arms, chest and 
shoulders, but she could really feel it everywhere.  

And the bar started to go up.  Slowly.  It must have taken her two or 
three minutes to raise it, but she did.  

"I should rest now," she thought.  But she didn’t.

Liri lowered the bar again, and was confronted with the same problem 
again--too heavy.  But the burning came again, and this time she was 
able to raise the bar more quickly.  

Again and again she repeated this process, until after the tenth rep, 
the bar seemed light enough to raise immediately.  She kept going.  The 
burning gave way to a tightening feeling, and as she kept pumping, she 
could feel an increasing hardness in her arms and chest, and even in her 
abdomen and legs.  And bigger.  She could feel a heaviness, a 
fleshiness, all over her body--she was gaining mass.

After the thirtieth rep, the bar seemed ridiculously light, and so she 
let it rest on the rack.  Slowly, she stood up and walked over to the 
full length mirror on the back of her bathroom door.  

She smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror--the growth effects 
were definitely accelerating.   Her muscularity was obvious now.  Her 
arms and legs were covered with angular, bulging sinew.  Her knees, 
which used to be bony wide spots on her legs, were now understated in 
comparison to the muscular curve of her calves and thighs.  

Clearly discernible were the muscles in her abdomen, and when she turned 
sideways with a little wiggle she could see that her ass had swollen--
gone was the flat little rump that couldn’t fill a pair of jeans, and in 
its place sat two bulging, powerful hemispheres of muscle.  

As impressive as the effects were on her lower body, the fact that she’d 
focused her iron work on the upper part was obvious.  Her breasts were 
still small, "Drat!" she said, but she had developed cleavage 
nonetheless--muscle cleavage.  Her shoulders had become broad and solid-
looking, and her formerly string-bean arms had grown thick and strong-
looking.  There were bulging, muscular shapes in her arms even when she 
let them hang limp at her sides.  And when she flexed!  Big, meaty 
wedges of bicep muscle grew, and grew and grew out of her arms, and a 
thick vein popped up on top of it, looking for all the world like it was 
going to jump right out of her arm and wiggle away.

"This is happening a lot faster for me than it did for Stanley...I 
wonder why?"  she asked.

Liri smiled at herself in the mirror and turned out the light.  She 
cuddled herself, hugging her own muscles as she drifted off to sleep.

CHAPTER 6
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Meanwhile, across town, Stanley was in the bed of Ann Elida.  

"Oh...Stanley...I just love your muscles.  I’ve waited to do this for so 
long!"

Stanley’s thoughts drifted for a few seconds...he thought about how his 
development seemed to have stalled, if not backed off a little, during 
the last few days.  But Ann’s build had improved noticeably during the 
same period--could the amulet be aiding her?

He moved up and down against her, and played his hands against her arms.  
They seemed more muscular than ever before.  And her breasts were much 
larger--no mean feat because they were pretty damned big to begin with.  

"COULD the amulet be making her bigger?  It never did this with Liri, 
that’s for sure."  He chuckled and continued humping Ann.

She was smiling strangely, he thought, "Does she realize she’s growing?"

"Don’t be distracted..." she purred, "...keep making love to me.  It 
feels so good."

He was slowing down, he realized, and his penis seemed to be getting 
softer.  "I’m....getting tired" he said.

"Let me up on top," Ann said, smiling, "I’ll do the work for awhile."

They rolled in one smooth movement, and then slid back to the middle of 
the bed.

She began sliding up and down on his penis, but she just didn’t seem be 
sliding up and down as far as she should, as far as Liri had last time.  
"Was his penis smaller?" he wondered.

He reached up and fondled her enormous breasts.  "Ann...I think your 
breasts are growing before my eyes...in my hands right now!"  He finally 
exclaimed.  It was such a stimulating thought, but somehow he just 
didn’t feel all that aroused by it.

"I know," she responded coyly.

"And your muscles, too!"  He reached up and placed his arms on her 
biceps, and they were thicker and more solid than he could believe.  "My 
GOD!  You must be almost as strong as me!"

She reached up and grabbed his wrists, and pinned them against the bed.  
At the same time she accelerated her pumping.  "As strong as 
you...what?" she asked.

"Huh?  What do you mean?" he asked, as he struggled uselessly (and 
nervously) to lift his arms back up to her ever-larger breasts.

She began breathing more heavily...

"I’m finally bringing somebody to orgasm..." Stanley thought 
parenthetically.

"Don’t......uhhhhh"

"Don’t you....ahhhh......mean......ahhh ahhhhh ahhhhhh!!"

She collapsed on him, her truly huge breasts pressing against his face, 
almost suffocating him.  She sat like that for a good twenty seconds, 
and then raised herself up, angled at ninety degrees to his body.  He 
could feel his limp penis slip out of her, feeling strangely small.

She thrust her mighty bosom forward, so that could only see the top part 
of her face, and raised her arms into a double bicep pose.  Enormous 
muscles bulged from her arms...as big as any boy’s in school.

"Don’t you mean," she carefully pronounced, "as strong as you USED to 
be, little boy?"

She unstrode him, and walked over to a full length mirror on the wall.  
She began flexing in front of it.  Stanley was enrapt at her incredibly 
well-developed body.  She even seemed taller.  A lot taller.

Finally, she turned and looked at him.  "You don’t get it, do you?  Come 
here," she commanded.

Stanley got up and walked toward her.  As soon as he was on his feet a 
hint of what was to come hit him.  But when he stood next to her in the 
mirror, his head even with her breasts, his chicken legs thinner than 
Ann’s bulging arms, it hit him full force.  

"My....my....."  he started to cry. 

"Your muscles?"  she asked, laughing.

She reached down and put her arm around his waist, and then lifted him 
into the air.  She flexed the other arm, "my muscles now."
 
He struggled to free himself, but his arms were pipestems.  All his 
straining didn’t raise so much as a bump.

Stanley hadn’t just the lost the progress he’d gained with the amulet, 
he’d lost years.  He had the build of a twelve-year-old.  Ann, on the 
other hand, had already been full-grown and then some.  Now she was an 
amazon. 

"I’ve really got all your strength, haven’t I?  You’re a complete 
weakling, now.  I pandered to you and your mousy little girlfriend over 
the last few weeks, pathetic little slugs that you are, you more than 
ever, because I thought you had a muscle building secret.  But it 
backfired on you somehow."  She dropped Stanley on the ground and hefty 
her two mighty breasts in her hands--each was as big as her head.  
"Jesus CHRIST did it backfire!"

Stanley tried to get up, but his arms were so weak he had to roll over 
and stand from a sitting position.

"I’m guessing this amulet had something to do with it," she said as she 
reached down and ripped it off Stanley’s neck.  "But it looks like 
wearing it during sex with me drained everything you had.  I can’t wait 
to put it on a few real muscle boys and have sex with then--I’ll be the 
strongest girl in the world!"

"But....but...." Stanley whined, "you can’t do this to me!"

"It’s done, wimp.  You know the way out."

CHAPTER 7
**********
Liri woke up the same time as usual, but skipped her exercises and went 
right to the bathroom.  Her body ached all over and she was even a 
little big bigger than the night before.  Her breasts had also grown a 
little, she though, but not enough.  "Not nearly enough!  I want huge 
ones, like Mom!"  Weighing herself, she found that she now tipped the 
scales at 120 pounds!

She showered, dressed in her increasingly-less-baggy clothes and then 
put on her shoes.  Or she tried to.  She went through three different 
pairs before she snuck into her mother’s closet and put on an old pair 
of her Reebok’s.  "I must be getting taller, too, if my feet are getting 
longer," she thought to herself.

She loped downstairs and engaged in her usual eating binge.  After 
cleaning her dishes, she turned around and bumped into her mother, who’d 
approached quietly from behind.  He mother toppled and fell.

"Whoops!  Sorry Mom!" Liri said as she reached down and pulled her 
mother back up.  Both were astounded to see that Liri was nearly as tall 
as her 5’8" mother. 

"Liri!  You’re finally growing!"  her mother exclaimed.  

"Uh...yup."  Liri said, thinking that she must be about 5’7" now, a  
full five-inch gain over the last few days.

"Well, that’s great!" her mother added, before going back to her 
business.

Liri left the house as usual, but with no intention of going to school.   

Geb Hassilo’s mustang sped by.  "Big asshole," she said.

A few blocks before the high school was the "Iron Bodies Gym", and it 
was Liri’s actual destination.  Liri walked in and approached the 
counter.  A fit-looking woman stood there.  "I’d like to buy one month’s 
membership," Liri asked, "how much is that?"

"Fees are $120 per month, $25 initial processing fee."

"OK," Liri said, and peeled $145 off her roll.

"Please fill out these papers, and if you’re under 18 your parents will 
have to sign off as well."

"Oh, well, I’m over 18."

"Do you have any ID?" the counter woman responded.

"Not ON me.  I can bring it by...uh...next time?" Liri stalled.

"OK.  I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt today."

The gym was empty.  Liri went over to some of the machines, but she 
wasn’t quite sure what most of them did.  

While she was looking confusedly about, a man walked over to her and 
introduced himself.  "Hi, I’m Steve.  I’m a personal trainer here at the 
gym.  And you look lost."

"I’m Liri and yes, I’m lost."

"Well, let me help you get started.  It’s early, and none of my regular 
customers are here.  The lockers are over there."

Liri walked over to the women’s locker room, found a locker and stripped 
down to her work-out clothes--a t-shirt, sports bra and pair of bicycle 
shorts.  She downed four cans of Nutrament and walked back out into the 
gym.

Steve looked her up and down.  "Are you sure you don’t know your way 
around the gym?  You look...really fit."  

"I work out at home, a lot, but I feel like I’ve...progressed to the 
point where I ought to belong to a gym."

"Can’t argue with that sentiment," Steve said, and began Liri on the 
military press.

Steve took Liri through a long circuit, more than an hour long.  If he 
noticed that she’d gained a good five or ten pounds of mass in the last 
hour, he hadn’t said.  He just kept saying things like, "Good, very 
good" and "Wow, you’re a lot stronger than you look!"

But he had gotten a touch...touchie-feelie.

Liri strode back into the locker room, making a sign with her hand that 
she’d be back in one minute, and proceeded to drink another four cans of 
Nutrament.  Then she walked over to the mirror and checked out her 
progress.  Her arms were bigger and harder than they’d been, but her 
legs were burning and tingling, much thicker and stronger than they’d 
been before.  "God!  They look so sexy," she thought, "and I finally 
have some hips!  I’ve got the ‘A’ part covered, now I just need to get 
some ‘T’!"
 
After belching delicately, she went back over to Steve.

Feeling strangely daring, she entered his personal space, put her hand 
on his chest and said, "Do you have anything else to show me?"

The Nutrament was starting to kick in, and she could feel the tingling 
starting to spread all over her body.

"Uhhh....yes...I do," Steve said, apparently accepting her invitation.  
"We could...uh...I could show you in my office."

Liri followed him in, pleased to feel a solid-but-womanly wiggle in her 
ass for the first time.  The insides of her thighs kept brushing each 
other, as well, and somehow it created in her a feeling of arousal she’d 
never experienced before.  She could hardly wait.

She closed the door behind her and before Steve had turned around she 
was on him.  Lips against lips, body against body.  She threw him down 
onto his desk and ripped off her t-shirt and bra.  He struggled out of 
his shorts as she straddled his torso.  "He has such a nice body," she 
thought, "muscles all over, and look at the size of THAT!"

Steve sat up, sliding Liri back onto his legs, and began kissing her 
chest and tugging her shorts down. 

She moaned.  She felt incredibly aroused, and the tingling was 
everywhere.  

Steve was soon in her, and she was pumping up and down on top of him, 
smiling like a drunken schoolgirl.  

It felt so good, the way Steve was rubbing her breasts up and down....

"UP and DOWN!?" she exclaimed.  She stopped dead and looked down at her 
formerly flat chest.  There were definite, sizeable boobs there!

"My breasts are growing!" she screamed.

Steve looked up at her.  "Of course they are!  Why do you think I left 
the amulet on?  This is the way it works!  Now let’s keep fucking!"

Liri gawked at him for another second or two, and then began moving up 
and down.  Liri kept trying to feel herself up, as Steve was, and it was 
pretty competitive until her tits got big enough that they could both 
put their hands on them at the same time.  Still, they got a pretty good 
jostling, being bumped up and down like that.

As she reached orgasm, she could feel her whole body burning.  Her 
breasts felt like they were going to explode, and her knees were sliding 
toward the edges of the desk as her legs grew longer and stronger.  She 
grabbed Steve under the armpits and hauled him up for a long, passionate 
kiss.  "Mmmmmmmm...."

After a minute or so of kissing, she lowered one amazonic leg down to 
the floor, and then lifted the other up and over Steve’s still prone 
form.  He grabbed it as it passed over his face and began kissing her 
foot.  Accepting a moment of his devotion, she soon yanked it away.   

He got up along with her, and she was surprised to see she was now his 
equal in height.  "How tall are you, Steve?"  she asked.

"Five nine."

"Wow! I’m five foot nine!" she exclained.

"Uh, actually," he added, "I’m wearing lifts.  You’re about 5’11."

"Holy SHIT!" she started jumping up and down.

"Yeah, yeah..." he said, and put his shirt back on.

Liri stared at him.  "Steve, aren’t you curious how I’ve like, became a 
big-titted amazon in the last two hours?"  

"Nah.  It’s the amulet, right?  I see shit like this once, twice a 
month.  Guys, girls, doesn’t matter.  I’d get rid of that thing soon, 
though, it backfires about half of the time."

"Backfires?" Liri asked, wide-eyed.

"Yeah...the beneficiary of the new muscles, tits, big dick, whatever, 
either winds up with less of whatever they grew than they had when they 
started, or with so much that they can no longer function in normal 
life.  With this author, it’s usually the former.  Especially if you’re 
a guy.  Just don’t get greedy.  No when to say ‘enough’."

"Uh...OK," she said.  "What a wack-o!" she thought.

"And no..." he added, "I DON’T want to arm wrestle you."

"He read my mind!" she thought.

Liri struggled to get her sports bra on, "These are at least C-cups," 
she thought.  And then pulled her t-shirt over.  She had trouble pulling 
her now extremely muscular arms through the sleeves, and it was nearly 
as difficult to pull it over her chest.  Her bike shorts pulled on 
without difficulty--they were bike shorts, after all.
     
CHAPTER 8
*********
Like Liri, Stanley hadn’t gone to school, either.  How could he, he 
thought, "I’ve shrunk eight inches!  I’m only five feet tall, even 
shorter than Liri!  And even Liri’s puny arms look like....like a 
musclegirl’s compared to what I’ve got left.  And that BITCH, Ann!"

Stanley spent the whole day in bed, so that his mother couldn’t see what 
had happened to him. 

But he finally made a decision.  "I’ll go see Liri.  She’ll take pity on 
me, and she’ll know what to do."

Ann Elida hadn’t gone to school, either.  She’d taken her mother’s car 
to the city, wearing one of her father’s business suits--at 6’2" she was 
now the same height as her father, and his shoes, which were a little 
loose.  With a 46 inch chest it was necessarily open in the front, and 
it was tight in the seat, so her huge chest and tight ass were obvious.  
The suit was conveniently loose in the arms and legs, though, so as long 
as she didn’t flex, her man-plus musculature was somewhat concealed.

She took the ferry into Manhattan, arriving before lunchtime.  She took 
seat at a table outside Moran’s below the World Financial Center, and 
waited for a sufficiently beefy guy to approach her.  A couple of guys 
she imagined must be traders approached her, but none of them looked to 
be in terribly good shape, so she waved them off.

Finally, two muscular hunks in uniforms came over.  They looked to be 
Parks employees or something.  One was as tall as her, the other looked 
to be only 5’8", a little more muscular than Stanley had been.  Muscles, 
muscles, muscles!" Ann thought.  She smiled warmly.

Fifteen minutes later she was entering a Parks Dept. utility shed with 
the two beefcakes.  Their conversation had been brief and to the point.

They moved toward her, but before they reached her she removed her 
jacket...the only piece of attire that covered her upper body.  

The men swallowed hard and stopped in their tracks.  

She thrust her enormous breasts out and gave them a double bicep pose.  
"Don’t tell me you boys are intimidated by my big, powerful...breasts!  
I know most girls aren’t as well developed as me, but you only go around 
once..."

The men looked at each other and shrugged.  They both said ,"OK."

Ann pointed at the big one--"You first, go at me from my right."  To the 
little one she said, "You can nibble on my left tit until it’s you 
turn."

She gave the amulet to the big one and said "Wear this."

He mounted her and began pumping almost immediately--she couldn’t wait 
for the transformation.  She kept reaching up and fondling his muscles, 
but there didn’t seem to be any change.

Disappointed, she waited until the big one finished, and then allowed 
the little one to mount her.  She felt a funny tingling and after a few 
minutes realized something WAS happening.  The little guy was getting 
bigger!  She looked down at her arms and realized they’d shrunk 
considerably!  

She tried to push him off, but he held on and kept pumping--he’d become 
too strong for her.  She cried out, "Please, stop!"  and ripped the 
amulet off his neck, tossing it to the floor.  

"Hold on!  I’m almost done!" he said.

And in another thirty seconds he was done, and climbed off of her.  

She quickly gathered up the amulet and threw on her clothes as the guys 
congratulated each other.  Just as she was running out the door, she 
heard the big one say, "Holy shit, Mick!  What happened to you?  You’ve 
grown as big as me!"

Ann was crying as she ran, barefoot, to the ferry.  She had to hold her 
pants up with one hand, and held her jacket closed and shoes in the 
other.  She was afraid that she’d pretty much switched builds with the 
little guy, but when she had a chance to examine herself in the bathroom 
on the ferry, she realized it was worse than that.  She wasn’t quite as 
tall or muscular as Stanley had been before she drained him--and her 
poor shrunken breasts!  They couldn’t be any larger than a double-D cup!  
"I’ve ruined everything!" she thought, "But...wait.  This amulet isn’t 
working the way it did at first.  Did Stanley break it?  
Wait...wait...he left it at Liri’s house one night, didn’t he?  Maybe 
she did something to it!  I’m still big enough to push that little runt 
around.  I’ll find out." 

CHAPTER 9
Liri was having some difficulty walking home.  She had drank another six 
cans of Nutrament before leaving the gym, and her breasts were itching 
terribly.  "It’s like they want to grow, but need some kind of kick-
start," she thought.

She’d stayed at the gym talking to Steve long enough to coincide with 
the end of the school day, and walking back she heard the familiar roar 
of Geb Hassilo’s Mustang.  

"Big..." she began to mutter, when suddenly she heard the squeal of 
brakes--the car came to a stop right next to her.  A window rolled down, 
and Geb leaned over and said, "Want a ride?"

"Sure," Liri smiled, and got in the passenger side.

Geb was staring at her perky C-cups, she could almost see him licking 
his lips.

"Hey," she said, "why don’t we pull over somewhere?"

"Sure!"  he exclaimed. 

Geb drove to a wooded part of town, got a blanket out of the trunk and 
gestured to her to follow him.  When she came up along side him, he 
looked up at her and said, "Wow!  You’re tall!  I didn’t realize!"

They’d come to a clearing, and Geb threw the blanket down onto the 
ground.  

"No, you didn’t notice how tall I am.  You were staring at my tits!"  
She flexed her arms, and Geb gawked and stumbled backwards, landing 
square on the blanket.

Liri stripped off her top and bra, as Geb continued to gawk at her 
outsize physique. 

"We’re not going to have sex today or any day, you asshole, but I will 
let you lick my breasts and then drive me home.  Understand?"

Geb nodded.

"Good."

Liri got down on the blanket and pinned Geb’s weaker limbs with her own.  
She shifted so the her breasts were even with his head and told him to 
start licking.  

Liri writhed with pleasure.  She almost forgot that Geb was under her 
until the licking stopped. 

"DON’T STOP LICKING!!" she commanded.

"But...but..." Geb began.

"IF YOU CAN’T TALK WHILE YOU LICK, THEN DON’T TALK."

"Uh, O-hey", Geb lisped between licks, "but Mith...Mith...they’we 
GWOWING!  A WOT!  It’s INCWEDIBEW!"

Liri could feel it.  She lifted her hands off Geb’s soft arms and began 
to fondle her breasts.  They were growing, swelling in her hands, bigger 
and bigger!"

Geb began to choke as Liri’s breasts grew to block his airpipe.

Liri felt Geb struggling weakly beneath her.   

"Oh, alright!" she said.  She reached down and grabbed his collar, and 
then pulled him up with her as she stood.  As he regained his bearings, 
Liri strapped on the sports bra, with tremendous difficulty, and managed 
to pull her t-shirt down over her breasts, the the bottom was now only 
two or three inches below the bottom of her breasts.  The amulet was 
buried deep in her cavernous cleavage.

Geb was staring at her.  "My God..." he muttered, "you must be a triple-
D cup!  You’re huge!"

"Drive me home," Liri said.

Liri got into his car, but she felt strangely distracted, like something 
was unfinished.

Geb got in and said to her, "Uh...Miss?  I just want to let you know 
that that was the most incredible sexual experience of my life.  Can 
I...can I see you again?"

"No.  Drive me home."  Liri muttered, aware that her arousal had not 
passed, and that the amulet seemed to be generating heat deep in her 
bosom.  

Geb was driving along silently when they first heard the sound of 
tearing.  

Liri’s brassiere was giving way under the strain of her still-growing 
breasts.   Her breasts bounced free of the restraint, looking larger and 
riper than ever under Liri’s sweat covered t-shirt.

"ohmigod ohmigod" Geb muttered.  "I can’t drive like this!  I can’t!"

Geb slammed on the brakes and reached over to grab Liri’s monstrous 
breasts.  "Good CHRIST!" he shouted, "they’re HUGE!"

Pleasure washed over her as Geb grabbed her bosom, the swelling 
accelerated, and within a few seconds her t-shirt began to inch up over 
her bosom.  

But rage swelled within her when she realized that Geb was taking such 
liberties, and with the rage came new strength.

Geb heard ripping again, but was surprised to see the shoulders and 
sleeves of Liri’s shirt tearing open as massive new muscle blossomed.  

"LET GO OF ME AND DRIVE ME HOME!!!" she screamed.  She was getting 
taller, too, and Liri began to feel cramped in the seat.

Geb stepped on the gas pedal, and with Liri’s direction had her home in 
minutes.

She got out and slammed the door behind her, ignoring the question "Can 
I see you again?"

CHAPTER 10

"Oh, Stanley!  What’s happened to you?" Liri cried.

Stanley stood agape at the mountainous woman who stood before him.  "L-
L-Liri?" he stuttered.

She reached down, picked him up and cradled him in her massive bosom, 
which was covered bare-midriff-style by one of her father’s sweatshirts.    

"It was Ann Elida!" he yelled, "She stole my strength!  Left me with 
nothing.  She’s almost as big as you!  And she took the amulet!  And 
what happened to you?"

"Ummm...I lost the nickel from your amulet, and replaced it with a fake.  
And then when I found the real nickel, I was angry with yor for spending 
so much time with Ann.  So I kept it!  Sorry..."

"But...that was less than a week ago!  The nickel made you grow like 
that?"

Liri nodded.

The doorbell rang.  

Downstairs, Liri’s mother answered the door.  There was a girl there, 
and Liri’s mother took note of a what a cute figure she had.  "Can I 
help you?"

"Uh, yes, I’m here to see Liri..." the girl said, "I’m her friend Ann, 
from school."

"Oh, OK," Liri’s mother said, "she’s upstairs with Mikey.  First door on 
the left."

"Stanley?"  Ann asked.

"Oh, yes, Stanley."  

"Thanks," Ann said, as she thought "Two birds with one stone."

She bounded up the stairs and threw open the door to Liri’s room.  
Stanley was sitting on the bed.  His eyes went wide at the site of Ann.  
"You shrunk!" he said.

"I’m still big enough to take care of you and your runty 
little...girl.....friend...." she trailed off as Liri stepped into view.

"eeeep."

"I thought this might actually be a challenge.  Stanley said you’d grown 
as big as me.  Guess not."  Liri grabbed Ann by the throat and lifted 
her into the air.  "What happened to you?"

"Amulet...gakk...transferred my....gakk...size and strength to a guy who 
was...gakk...weaker than me to start with.  GAKK...broke off transfer 
by...gakk...ripping it off him," Ann choked.

"Well, now we know how it works.  Stanley, get some shoelaces off my 
boots and sneakers.  We need four strong laces."

A few minutes later, Ann was tied down to the bed, wearing the amulet.  
A sock was in her mouth, so she couldn’t yell.  

Stanley mounted her, and the transfer began almost immediately.  

Liri watched fascinated as Stanley swelled with size and strength.  His 
tiny, frail body developed swelling muscle, even as Ann’s solid, toned 
arms became softer and smaller.  When Stanley reached about the size 
he’d been pre-amulet, Liri removed it from Ann’s neck and untied her.

Stanley now stood about 5’6", and Ann was now only about 5’2"--but she 
still had a big chest.

"OK", Liri began, "if you two can behave yourselves, I MIGHT let you use 
the amulet again, with the right parts, in the future.  For right now, 
though, Ann, you can borrow some of my old clothes, and you both know 
the way out."

"But.." Stanley started.

"But nothing, Stanley.  Out with you."

He nodded sullenly, and followed Ann out the door a few minutes later.  
As they walked down toward the curb, he turned to Ann and asked, 
"So...what are you doing this weekend?"