Storyteller's Tale




This story is about a nurses, needed to be strong in her profession, the
detail is quite graphic, so if you are offended by detailed muscle growth and
detailed sexually graphic material then this tale isn't for you.

But if you like that sort thing, read on and enjoy.

Nurse Amy's, first day.

Amy stood in the office of her Carol awaiting her first patient, Amy stood at
five feet and six inches tall with a petite figure, which was very thin.

Carol the senior nurse stood the same height as Amy, but was totally different
in her physique; the Carol had the most highly developed muscularity Amy had
ever seen before. There was not an ounce of fat on the Carol apart from where
her softball-sized breasts defied every law of gravity.

Taking Amy on the rounds the Carol could she that she intimidated Amy by her
muscularity, undeterred by the sheer enormity of her superior's muscles, Amy
worked with her changing bed clothes the whole of the morning. It was during
the afternoon that the Carol found out how weak Amy actually was, she found
Amy trying to lift a box that even the patients on her ward could lift easily.
After helping Amy with the box, she took Amy aside and asked her if she did
any sort of strenuous physical activity to build herself up, Amy said no as
she never had the willpower to go to the gym and train so that she could lift
people into beds. The Carol then told Amy that she would come and see her
after the shift in her room; this was just to have a chat about life.

That evening Amy and the Carol chatted well into the evening, the subject soon
turned to Carol's muscles and how she got them, Carol explained that she did
no training what so ever, it was all down to a mixture of alcoholic drinks. As
the evening flowed on, the wine came out and soon Amy was quite drunk, it was
at this point that Amy expressed a wish to have the same strength and
muscularity as Carol, Carol stood up and made Amy as fresh drink, a cocktail.
Handing the drink to Amy, Carol told her to drink and her wish would be
granted.

Amy swallowed the cocktail in one go, and collapsed into her chair, breathing
heavily, it was then that Amy realized she had just drunk carols strength
drink. Amy could feel her body tense up in the chair, Amy rose up and went to
the full-length mirror and was amazed at what she saw.

Before the drink Amy had been wearing a baggy top and some hiking shorts, now
her top fitted her like a glove, Amy felt stronger for the first time in her
life and smiled as she watched the change take place.

Amy's calf muscles slowly grew outwards until they had a good definition, her
thighs slowly expanded filling out the shorts until they became tight, Amy's
waist shrunk to form the middle of the perfect hourglass figure that was
forming on her body, her upper torso grew stretching her top over a
magnificently toned upper torso, Amy saw how her arms grew from being thin to
being of a general muscularity and she grinned as she felt the raw power
surging through her new body. Whilst looking at her arms Amy heard the first
rip and looked down at her shorts, they had shrunk half way up her thighs and
now those thighs were ripping their way through the cloth, Amy could see that
her calves also grown and they looked like triangles of power, she felt her
shorts give way with a tremendous ripping sound and Amy could her legs now
visibly pulsate with muscle as they continued to grow, Amy looked at her waist
and could see that her abs were forming under her top, again Amy heard a
ripping sound and turned to look at her back, a huge tear right down the
middle of her top had opened up showing the rippling muscle underneath,
another tear and Amy saw it down her front, her pecs had torn her top open to
reveal a pair of striated pecs that pulsed with each breath Amy drew in, her
nipples were clearly seen through the top, as she looked on at her nipples her
breasts grew to the size of softballs, this motion tore the remainder of her
top to shreds, Amy then instinctively flexed her arms and there was a huge
tearing sound as her sleeves exploded as the muscles tensed, up until now no
growth had been on her arms at all and now Amy's arms pulsed with new muscle
as she flexed.

Dressed only in her panties Amy watched as her body literally pulsed with raw
naked power, her breasts defied gravity and Amy could have sworn that she was
floating on air but Carol said that it was her new strength that made her feel
light, it was now that Amy noticed that she was horny, very horny, Carol said
that it was a small side effect of the drink, Carol walked over to Amy and
hugged her from behind, as she did Carol cupped Amy's breasts and kissed her
solid neck tenderly, Amy responded with kind affection in return even though
she was heterosexual, Carol tore away Amy's panties to reveal her neatly
trimmed and glistening bush. In return Amy ripped off Carols clothes and
kissed her passionately on the lips her tongue probing into her mouth her
fingers working their way into Carols wet bush.

For the rest of the night Amy and Carol made love to one another, their bodies
glistened with each others sweat and juices, and as they lay on Amy's bed, Amy
thanked Carol for giving her probably the best gift she had ever received.