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• Growing Into Herself: Chapter 9- Chapter 9
• Growing Into Herself: Chapter 8- Chapter 8 Upon rounding the corner, Caitlin broke into a rather frantic run. Her breaths came shallow and quick, so much so that she began to feel light-headed. Fortunately, her first scheduled final exam was her open period, and she had opted to arrive at school late rather than sit through the optional study hall period. She definitely needed it, but with the amount of stress she was carrying today, she couldn’t imagine studying for three hours in a room full of her peers. Actually, she really just wanted to postpone her public unveiling as much as possible.
• Going native - Chapter 08- At the same time, Valerie’s life was taking a step into a new direction. The balding man with huge arms, who went by the name of Ron, was actually spending a lot of time watching her work out. He was a software engineer in his thirties, with a pronounced muscle and superhero fetish. Valerie was the first woman he’d met at the gym who had brought an authentic size obsession with her. This excited him to no end. Her aggressive demeanour did the rest. He fell hopelessly in love with her.
• Going native - Chapter 07- Two months had flown by. Valerie and Raffaela had grown accustomed to their new environment. One could say that they were living besides each other, not together. Their lives revolved around training mostly, occasionally putting in a break to discuss the progress of their work. By now, they had compiled a very complete compendium of all material regarding strength fetishism and muscle worship. They had also created a collection of observations of the reactions of people to their growing shapes. This included video data, transcripts and interviews.
• Going native - Chapter 06- When Kieran returned the next day, he found Raffaela busy packing. Her stuff was slowly disappearing into boxes, her books and data packed away and ready for transport. He looked around, confused about the growing disorder and tried to draw her attention: "Darling, I'm back. We won!" Raffaela looked up, dropped the cardboard box she was assembling and ran to him, embracing and covering him in kisses. "That's great! I'm so happy for you. Have you got a medal to show me?"
• Going native - Chapter 05- The next day, Valerie and Daniel went to see his friend. He had a beautiful office downtown, with a flat for his private use attached. Dr. Wang was a rather well-known doctor of sports medicine and since Daniel had called him beforehand, he opened himself. Wang was a rather lanky, tall man of Chinese descent, who had been a professional athlete in his youth. He had long since abandoned his athletic pursuits, but had specialised in the field. He smiled as he greeted his guests: “Hello Daniel, good evening miss. I’m done for today, so we can just go over to my flat. Want some tea?”
• Going native - Chapter 04- This night, Valerie barely slept. She had committed to something she’d have preferred to evade all her life. Still, the next day would bring a rupture in her perspective. Coming to terms with her body would be her challenge. She got up at five am, restless and desperate. At first, she just sat in the kitchen, unsure of what to do. Finally, she decided herself, packed a tracksuit into her bag, grabbed a towel and some shampoo and went to the next gym. When she arrived, the entrance was flooded by greyish neon light. Outside, it was still dark. However, there was already some activity.
• Going native - Chapter 03- The woman stepped inside, put down her suitcase and examined the room. Not having had any idea about what was usual in such an environment, Raffalea had taken care to create an environment similar to what she had when she was with her boyfriend. As a result, the room was illuminated by candles only, giving it a welcoming and romantic flair. The woman was clearly indifferent, but said:
• Going native - Chapter 02- After a few moments of anger, they finally resigned. Even though the seminar had started in the worst possible way, they were both ambitious enough not to take this too hard. Getting some more coffee, they started planning their research.
• Gold digging - Part 5- Beat ‘em up As they came in, Nina quickly assessed the situation, saw that the two warrior-women had caught up with Jacob, and acted. She took both of Kim’s wrists, threw herself around, and sent her friend spinning in a wide arc. Kim stared in horror as she left the ground, centrifugal forces propelling her towards her foes. They turned around, but everything seemed to happen in slow-motion. Kim hit the first one’s helmet with her foot, pushed herself back while still hanging in mid-air, and did a big step to hit the second one as well.
• Gold digging - Part 4- Attack of the mutant killer assault commandos of doom and stuff!!!
• Gold digging - Part 3- Getting work done
• Gold digging - Part 2- Seven days later “Hi Kim, over here!” The friendly voice of a smiling redhead sounded over the café. Kim took a second to find Nina in the crowd. The blonde sat down. Nina called for the waiter, than gave her guest a good look. “You’ve been working out, haven’t you?” Kim looked around conspiringly, then quickly flexed her right arm. A noticeable bulge appeared. “Yes. What do you think of it?” The waiter quickly jotted down their drinks, then disappeared back into the building. They were al fresco and enjoyed the growing warmth of late spring.
• Gold digging - Part 1- The burial
• Temples and Trolls- Temples and Trolls As we approached the ruins, I pulled out an arrow and nocked it on my bowstring. I crouched, trying to blend in the background. The others were staying behind, expecting me to scout the area before them. We had been looking for the savage raiding party for days now. At last, we had found their lair. I ducked behind a fallen wall.
• Layla 4 - Muscle Musume- The Richardson household was one where not too many people really dropped by too very often. Outside the regular visitors such as the mailman or the guy who throws the newspaper out onto the pavement, there really wasn’t anyone who would want to visit the two working-class parents and their daughter Layla intentionally. Perhaps there were a couple of friends that Layla occasionally brought over to visit, but she really didn’t have any too many of those ever since her dramatic, GAPAS induced growth spurt suddenly made her a part of the “out crowd”. After all that had happened to her, the teenage female was still trying to find herself, particularly since its not everyday that a cute, normal girl like her goes from a slender nothing to a super buxom, Amazonian wonder in over a year! Yet it was her growth spurt…well actually, her GAPAS condition that exactly lead to the doorbell ringing on that very morning. It appeared to be going on over and over, as if it was of some sort of urgency that had to be addressed or else it was going to be languished. Yet the stranger knew that whom she was waiting for was coming when she heard the massive, forceful sound of bare feet coming down the staircase and the cute sound of “I’m coming, hold on there!” yelling out in the direction of the door. As the door creaked open and cracked for a small peering eye, a voice with a heavy accent, yet obviously in English, illuminated through the hole.