The transformation - part 9
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
The continuing saga of muscle transformation of a brother and sister.


Maria and Anthony awoke first. There was much to do today as usual. Anthony
would start by making breakfast; Maria would strip the beds and get the
laundry started. She would start with their room first since they were
generally the first up.

Geri and Jack were next up. They entered the kitchen and were greeted by
Anthony. Joanna and Hank were last and sat at the breakfast table. Joanna
proceded to tell Geri and Jack about the peeping tom and the police coming
since thay has slept through the whole thing.

"It was truly terrifying" Anthony said as he set a platter of scrambled eggs,
bacon and toast on the table, family style. Everyone dug in. Hank was aware
that everyone was naked, including him, but now felt more than ever as part of
the group. He would need to get ready for work in a few minutes and made a
mental note that if he was going to spend an occasional night here, he'd have
to bring a change of clothes and some toiletries.

After Hank had eaten, finished dressing and gone off to work, Joanna wondered
what Anthony's plans were for the house that he and Geri had occupied. She had
him set down at the breakfast table, although that was not an easy task as he
wanted to do 'his' dishes and clean the kitchen. He reluctantly agreed to set
down. "Anthony," Joanna said, "what are your intentions for your house? Will
you be going back there?" "I haven't given it much thought, Mistress, I really
love it here. You've all been so wonderful and not judging me or my
lifestyle," Anthony said. "Well, you might want to think about it. Our friend
Eva might rent it out for you or sell it outright if that's what you want.
Just think about it, alright?" Joanna said. "I will, Mistress, I'll talk it
over with Maria. She's pretty good with helping me out," Anthony said.

Next, Joanna went into the family room where she found Geri and Jack watching
the morning news on TV. There apparently was yet another rape. This one was
across town, in an area Joanna was unfamiliar with. "Geri, I have a
proposition for you. One I think both you and Jack will like," Joanna said,
"what do you think about taking 10cc's of my transformation serum? That should
just about make you as muscular and tall as I am." "Oh, that would be
wonderful, Mistress, I'd love to be bigger and stronger" Geri said. "Do you
mean it, sis, that would be fantastic." Jack chimed in. "Yes, I mean it, we
gave Nancy 10cc's and she became a real goddess. It's too bad she had to leave
us but I'm so glad that you're here, Geri," Joanna said.

They set off to the lab where Joanna prepared the syringe. Jack applied a
little alcohol to the crook of Geri's elbow and Joanna injected her. Geri sat
perfectly still in the chair. Soon, the warm glow of the serum took over. She
could feel the effects, the tingling, the muscle growth and the birth of raw
power.

When the transformation was complete, Geri stood up and now looked slightly
down at Jack. She was 6'-3" with softball size biceps. Her triceps were firm
and striated. Her broad shoulders tapered to a thin waist. Geri's abs were a
mirror image of Joanna's, a deeply cut 6-pack. Thighs too were similar to
Joanna's as well as the calves. Her skin tone was that of burnt umber. Light
bounced off the muscles as flexed and they moved beneath the skin.

Jack couldn't believe his eyes. She was a goddess. "Geri, you are amazing. How
do you feel?" Jack said. "I feel the best I have in my life," Geri said, "I
feel so strong and energetic. Let me take a look in the mirror." She walked to
the mirror and stood transfixed admiring herself. She began turning, first one
way, then the other, and then flexed, all the while running her palms over her
skin.

Jack could barely contain himself, and Geri took note of it. "Jack, be a good
boy and keep your hands off your cock. That belongs to me now ... ." And Geri
thought about what she had just said, and quickly added, "With your
permission, Mistress."

Joanna smiled and said, "Yes, Geri, I think Jack belongs to you now. He's been
a great lover to me, but I think you are his real Mistress. I know you will
treat him well. Jack, are you OK with that?" "Yes, Joanna, I'll serve and
service Geri as I have you," Jack said.

"Come along then, Jack," Geri said, "you can service me and we can get rid of
that hard on of yours. I want to see if this new body pleases you as much as
it pleases me." Geri and Jack set off to their bedroom.

Joanna wandered back into the living room. She was concerned about all the
news reports of rapes in the area. She picked up the phone and dialed Hank at
work. Luckily she caught him at his desk. "Hi, Hank, it's Joanna, I wanted to
know if there's anything you can tell me about all the rapes that have been
happening around here?" Joanna asked. "Well, it's an on-going investigation so
I can't really say too much, but we are making headway on the case, I can tell
you that much," Hank said, "I'm working several other cases too, so work is
pretty hectic." "Oh, well, I won't keep you then, but I will see you tonight,
won't I?" she asked. "Sure, honey, I'll be by when I get out of here, but
there is one thing you can do for me, swing by my apartment and pick up some
clothes for me and my razor and other bathroom items, can you do that?" Hank
asked. "No problem, I'll head that way now, how will I get in?" she asked.
"There's a spare key under the flower pot by the front door." He replied. 'How
original', Joanna thought, but said good-bye and hung up.

Joanna dressed in black spandex pants and a short turquois skirt with a black
silk blouse. She drove to Hanks apartment, found the key and let herself in.
The apartment was a single bedroom model with a small eating area/kitchen and
a small living room. It was clean, but a typical guys place, she thought.

Joanna went into the bedroom and found a suitcase on the top shelf of the
closet. She picked out a few dress shirts with matching ties, a few sport
shirts, some slacks, underwear and toiletries. She noticed a picture on the
dresser of Hank and a young woman. She assumed that was his sister who lived
in the Bay Area. She made one trip to the car and returned to gather up the
remaining articles when a couple of boxes in the corner by the couch caught
her eye. She sat the first box on the coffee table and sat on the couch,
opened the lid and took out the first of what had to be 8 or 10 files. It had
a person's name on the tab and was obviously a police department file. There
were forms and typed statements as well as photographs of crime scenes. What
got her attention was the graphic, almost clinical, appearance of the
photographs of the rape victims. These were the case files of the local rape
incidents. She replaced the lid and sat that box aside.

Joanna looked in the second box and discovered more police files, these were
for other cases. One of the names she recognized; Eddy Roberts. That was the
petty thief who robbed Zoe. She scanned the file and found that Eddy had a
pretty extensive crimal record. It listed the investigation as 'on-going'. She
replaced the lid on this box also and took both boxes down to the car.

She relocked the apartment door and placed the key back where she had found
it. As she was ready to pull away from the curb, she glanced in the vanity
mirror on the sun visor. 'God I look good, but I could really use a trim. I
wonder wear Zoe gets her hair done?' Joanna thought. She dialed Zoe at the
boutique and asked her for a recommendation. Zoe said she got her hair done at
the salon next to her shop and that she would make sure that Joanna could get
in by the time she got there. Joanna thanked her and headed toward the
boutique and the salon.

Joanna arrived and parked in front of the shop. She went in and the trim
dark-haired proprietress looked up from the woman who was sitting in the
chair. "I'll be with you in a momment," she said, "are you Joanna? Zoe
mentioned that you'd be stopping by and I'm just finishing up with Mrs. Martin
here."

"Please, have a seat and Emily will get started on your pedicure and
manicure," the shop owner said. Emily, a petite oriental girl, appeared from
the back room carrying a soaking basin and numerous containers. Joanna, who
hadn't been expecting a pedicure or manicure, sat in the nearest chair. Emily
was the model of efficiency, removing Joanna's shoes and setting them aside.
She massaged Joanna's feet and placed them in the soaking tray. The warm oil
and water was wonderful. Next, she got started on the manicure. Again, she
placed Joanna's hands in a soaking tray, having not spoken a word.

Finally after a few minutes of soak, she removed Joanna's right hand and
commenced her task of buffing and filing the nails. Emily commented, "You have
very strong nail, Mistress". Joanna was pleased. Evidently Zoe had filled
these two in on her wanting to be referred to as 'Mistress'. Joanna thought,
'That's another point in Zoe's favor'. "Yes, I do have strong nails," Joanna
said, "would you like to see how strong, Emily?" "Yes, I would," Emily said.
"Hand me that hand mirror then," Joanna said. Emily handed Joanna the mirror
and Joanna merely drew a fingernail across the surface scratching it. "I
thought only diamond do that to mirror," Emily said. Joanna laughed, "Yes,
diamonds and me."

The proprietress finished up with her client, Mrs. Martin and saw her to the
door. Before turning to Joanna she turned the OPEN sign around and locked the
door and pulled the shade. "There," she said, "that should give us a little
time to ourselves. My name is Keri, and Zoe has told me a lot about you. I'm
happy to have the opportunity to finally meet you, Mistress."

Keri was dark haired, about 5'-5" and had a gorgeous smile. She was obviously
self confident and was dressed in blue jeans and a casual cotton t-shirt.
"It's good to meet you too, Keri," Joanna said, "and you too, Emily." Emily
just smiled at Joanna and continued with the manicure. "How can I help you
today?," Keri asked. "I just wanted to be pampered," Joanna said, "and maybe
get an inch or two taken off this mop I have." "We can certainly do both,
pamper and give you a haircut, can't we Emily?" Keri said.

Keri began by washing Joanna's hair. She lovingly stroked her hair and neck
and massaged her temples and forehead. Joanna was in heaven. "Let's get this
blouse off before I splash it, shall we?" Keri asked. "Only if the two of you
join me," Joanna shot back. Joanna had no reservations about taking her top
off and did so immediately. Keri and Emily were a little more hesitant, but
decided Joanna wasn't kidding and so removed their tops and bras as well.

Emily was done with the manicure and asked if Joanna would like any polish.
Joanna declined, so Emily dried her hands, massaging them as she did, then
commenced on the pedicure.

Keri was done washing Joanna's hair and set the chair upright. That's when
Joanna took note that both Keri and Emily were flat chested. Joanna's double
D's looked just that much bigger next to theirs.

"You have very nice tits, Mistress Joanna," Emily said and this got a stern
look from Keri. "Well, she do," Emily said to Keri. This got a laugh from
Joanna, who said, "Thank you, Emily." "What about you, Keri, do you think my
tits look good?", Joanna asked. "Of course I do, Mistress." "Would you mind
massaging them like you did my head and neck, Keri?" Joanna asked. "Not at
all, Mistress" Keri said and began to carress Joanna's breasts. "You both may
suck them if you like," Joanna said, and the two women each began to suck a
breast. Soon they were drinking in Joanna's breast milk.

"Hmmm, this make me warm and tingly," Emily said. Keri looked at her, again
with the idea to repremand her curt answers, but caught sight of Emily's tits
which appeared to be larger with more definition. She looked down and
discovered that whereas she was an 'A' cup before; she was now a definite 'B'
cup. But how could this be? As if reading the woman's mind, Joanna said, "My
breast milk has certain qualities that will enhance your own breasts. The
resulting enhancement may not last, but who knows?" "Well, I for one hope it
lasts," exclaimed Keri.

Emily finished with Joanna's tit and resumed the pedicure. She finished, dried
Joanna's feet and replaced the stilleto heels. As she did, Joanna stood up and
smiled, "Here, Emily, help me out of this skirt and pants, I might as well be
comfortable when Keri cuts my hair." "Yes, Mistress," Emily responded and
unzipped Joanna's skirt and laid it aside with her blouse, and then litteraly
peeled the spandex pants from Joanna. "Ahh, that's better. I'm not a fan of
clothing. Take your jeans off." Joanna commanded. Both women unbuttoned their
jeans and slid them off. They each had on underwear and took those off as
well.

Joanna looked at Emily and Keri. Emily had little in the way of pubic hair but
Keri's looked as if it hadn't been trimmed. "Keri, for being in the business
of removing hair, you don't practice what you preach when it comes to your own
pussy, do you?" Joanna said. Keri had never thought of it and now felt totally
embarrased. She was blushing and Joanna said, "Oh, I didn't mean to make you
feel bad, I'm sorry, Emily, hand me my bag." Emily handed Joanna her hand bag.
Joanna withdrew a small container. "Come here, Keri," Joanna said, "I'll rub a
bit of this on your pussy and you'll be clean as a newborn, you too, Emily."
Joanna applied some of her depiliatory to each of the women, and then whipped
the excess and hair away with a towel. "There," Joanna said, "clean and
smooth. Now you two look great." "Thank you, Mistress," Keri and Emily said
almost in unison.

"I'll make up some more of this depilatory cream and bring it over. Maybe you
can offer the service to some of your more 'free thinking' clients," Joanna
said. "That's a great idea, Mistress Joanna," Keri replied, "I know of quite a
few who may want this 'clean' look."

"Let's try this out, Keri, stand on the chair here," Joanna said. Keri stood
on a straight back chair that clients sit on to wait their turn. With Keri
standing on the chair, her pubic area was about head high for Joanna, who
commenced tonguing the hairdresser. "Not bad," Joanna said, "have you ever
been eaten out by another woman?" "No, Mistress," Keri managed to get out in
between gasps. "Have you ever been eaten out by a man?" Joanna asked, and
again Keri replied, "No, never." "Well, now all your boyfriends will be
waiting in line to go down on you, would you like that, Keri?" "Oh, yes,
Mistress," Keri said, and then added, "I'm going to come." "Yes, I know,"
Joanna said, "you can come," and Joanna looked over to see Emily masturbating.
Judging by the movement and Emily's excitement, Joanna judged that she too was
about to climax.

Once both Emily and Keri had climaxed, Joanna said, "OK, I want you two sluts
to tongue me now. One of you can do my pussy and one of you can do my ass, now
get those tongues to work!" So, Keri took a positin on her knees in front of
this Amazon and Emily behind, each tonguing their Mistress like pros. Soon,
Joanna climaxed, her juice squirting Keri in the face.

Emily came around and began licking Joanna's juices from Keri's face. Joanna,
using a towel, dried herself, and began to get dressed. Keri and Emily were so
into kissing, licking and fondling that they didn't even take notice of Joanna
until she was buttoning her blouse. "But, what about your haircut, Mistress?"
Keri asked. "I don't have time for it now, but I'll be back. You two look like
you've got more important things on your minds." "Thank you, Mistress, thank
you for coming and for giving us a differnet outlook," Keri said. "Thank you,
Mistress Joanna, I love you," Emily said. Joanna smiled at the two women,
waved good-bye and unlocked the door and went to her car.

On the drive she thought that she had brought two women out of their shell and
openned them up to new experiences, new adventures. She was glad she could
help them reach new goals and help with their 'personal' transformation.

She drove back to her house and unloaded everything. She was just finishing
hanging Hanks things in the master closet next to her items when Jack stepped
into the bedroom. "Do you have a minute, sis?" Jack said. "Sure, what's up?"
she said. "Come on out to the family room, we have something to discuss," and
Jack turned and left.

"Joanna, Geri and I have an opportunity to move to a place of our own." Jack
said. This hit Joanna like a punch. She had never thought about her brother
moving out. Jack could read the look on his sister's face and said, "We're not
moving far, but into Anthony's house. He's agreed to sell it to us at a very
reasonable price." Jack said. It took Joanna several minutes to mull this
over. What was she going to do? She had lost her brother to another woman and
now they were moving out, all in the same day.

Joanna decided, rather quickly, that all she could do was to be supportive.
"That's wonderful. Good for you. I'm sure you two will be very happy in that
house." Joanna said. "Does this mean we have your blessing, sis?" Jack asked.
"Of course, I can't keep you here. You're free to make your own decisions,"
Joanna said, "besides," she looked at Geri, "there's probably only room in the
house for one Mistress." Geri broke eye contact first. She had seduced Jack
away from his sister. 'Well', thought Joanna, 'just as well. Hank is moving
in, so he'll be the master of the house, not Jack.'

"How soon will you two be moving?" Joanna asked. "It will probably take a
month or so to fix the place up, new window covering, fresh paint, etc. and to
close escrow, so you'll have to put up with us for a while yet," Jack said.
"That's not a problem and the two of you are always welcome. Hank is moving
in, slow but sure, but I know that won't be a problem," Joanna said, and
embraced her brother. As she did so, she could feel his erection getting
stiffer and secretly hoped that Geri noticed. She loved to have that sort of
control over her brother. She suspected that she always would.

She then embraced Geri and was immediately turned on by hugging a muscle
goddess such as herself. "Geri, you feel great. That last dose of the
transformation serum really added to your muscularity. Your breasts are as big
as mine and those nipples are rock hard. You're a real goddess," Joanna said.
Flattered, Geri said, "I owe it all to you and Jack, but especially to you,
Joanna. You have transformed me into the confident, strong, dominant woman I
am today. Thank you." Before breaking the embrace, Joanna quickly ran her hand
over Geri's glutes, lats and up to her trapezius muscles. They were hard.
Geri's hands found Joanna's pectoral's then slid down to her abs, finally
lightly touching her clit beneath the fabric of the spandex pants.

Geri knelt in front of Joanna and with her hands squeezed Joanna's glutes,
drawing her forward. As Joanna stepped near, Geri rolled the spandex pants
down. Geri's lips parted and her tongue darted to touch Joanna's labia. Joanna
let out a quiet gasp as the tongue made contact. 'Damn,' Joanna thought, 'I'm
really going to miss not having Geri here almost as much as not having Jack
around.' Jack came to Joanna and kissed her lightly on the lips at first, then
slid his tongue in. He had on a casual sports shirt, so Joanna unbuttoned
several buttons and slid her hands beneath the fabric and ran them over her
brother's abs and lats. Meanwhile, Jack was unbuttoning his sister's blouse
and fingering one of her nipples.

All three were eager to shed what clothes they had on. Soon they were sans
clothing and still wrapped in an embrace. Geri and Joanna were now locked
together, kissing and exploring each others body, while Jack entered Geri from
behind and was slowly thrusting away. Geri was first to climax, followed by
Jack and then Joanna.

It was near supper time and all three headed off to shower and get ready for
dinner. As Joanna was going into the bedroom, Hank came through the front
door. She reverse direction and greeted him at the entry way. "Well, hello!"
Hank said, obviously pleased at her greeting him with nothing on, "what have
you been up to?" "Jack, Geri and I were just having a discussion. They've told
me that they are moving out. They're moving to Anthony's house." Joanna said.
"Oh, and how does my muscle goddess feel about that?" Hank said, running a
hand over her bicep, deltoids, traps and up to her cheek. She loved his soft
caressing touch. "I'm OK with it," Joanna said, "it will just be hard not
having Jack here. We've always been together except when we were away at
college, but now I have you, so it won't be too bad." "Believe me," Hank said,
"I want to fill in in anyway I can." And with his hand, guided her head to his
and parted her lips with his tongue, locking in a passionate kiss.

"Let's hit the shower, big boy," Joanna said after the kiss, "plenty of play
time left this evening. By the way, I put you clothes away and brought those
two boxes home too." "Oh, yeah, the case files. I had almost forgotten about
them," Hank said.

They lathered and soaped each other, rubbing and carressing. Finally they
rinsed and toweled off. Joanna put on a thong and Hank his boxers to go to
dinner.

Dinner was excellent, as usual. Anthony and Maria outdid themselves. Hank and
Jack talked about the move. Joanna filled Geri in on the beauty salon she had
found, thanks to Zoe. Geri said that she thought she might try them. Joanna
thought, 'Keri and Emily will love to see Geri come through the door.'

Later, that night, Joanna and Hank were lying in bed. Hank was lying on his
stomach, outlining her muscles with a finger. Joanna, on her back, was
stretching and flexing, giving Hank a show. "Thanks again for going by my
apartment and picking up my things," Hank said. "That was no problem at all,"
Joanna said, "I just wasn't sure about the two boxes, whether you wanted them
here or not." "Definitely here. I need to start 'burning the midnight oil' if
we're going to find this serial rapist," Hank said. "I'd like to help catch
the guy if I could ," Joanna said, "but I'd be inclined to hand out my own
form of justice rather than have him go through the court system." "And just
what would you do to this rapist?" asked Hank. "I'd have him feel just what
his victims had to endure. I'd make his life a living hell, at least for a few
hours. Then it's just a matter of taking out the garbage," she said with a
smile, mulling over exactly what she'd do. "Sometimes I have to agree with
you, our court system would probably give him a sentence of 10 to 20 years and
he'd be out in 5 to 8 of actual time served. It just doesn't pencil out
sometimes," Hank said.

"Maybe tomorrow you can go over some case files with me and I'll give you a
woman's point of view. Just maybe I can help you," Joanna volunteered, "but
right now, I want you to worship this body. Let my pussy milk that cock of
yours until you're dry, are you up for that, stud?" Hank loved it when Joanna
talked like this. He just began to lick and cuddle with this muscle goddess.
He caressed and kissed her muscles. Hank kissed the inside of her thighs and
Joanna playfully applied some pressure to his head until he said she was
hurting him. He sucked at her labia and was rewarded with the satisfaction
that he made her climax.

Finally, he mounted her and began a slow rythym. Their hips moved in unison,
then Joanna lay back and allowed just her muscular vagina to take care of her
man, and she did as promised, milked him dry.

As she lay there before nodding off, listening to Hank snore softly, she
thought about how she could help catch the serial rapist. She thought about
whether Hank really felt the same about the liberal courts and allowing her to
dole out a punishment to some of these characters, as she did.

Tomorrow she wanted to look through the files. She knew she was responsible
for some of the unsolved murders that were there. It gave her satisfaction to
think about those people that she had had to 'take care of.' It gave her
peace. And so she drifted off to sleep.