gamma pt. 20
Gamma pt. 20
The next evening had come fairly quickly for Jess. She was at Brian’s house waiting for Dean to come and pick her up for their date. Jess was pacing the floor in nervous anticipation. Jess wore a tight-fitting red mini-dress showing off her thick tree-trunk thighs accentuated all the more with matching pumps as her thick, bulging biceps instinctively flexed out of nervous twitch. Brian was finishing up the recent updates on the website and trying unsuccessfully to calm Jess down. “Where the hell is she?” Jess inquired to no one in particular.
Brian: Calm down. She’ll be here.
Jess: I know. It’s just…I’m nervous is all. Tonight is going to be a big night.
Brian: I know. You’re finally going to tell Dean what you should have from the beginning.
Jess: Will you lay off?
Brian: Sorry. I know I sound like a broken record.
Jess: It’s cool. You’re right I should have. But I guess I should look at the bright side. Either way I get to be with Dean right. Assuming she doesn’t hate me.
Brian: Oh please. This is Dean you’re talking about.
A flash of headlights rolling up the driveway let Brian and Jess know that Dean had arrived. Jess’ heart fell into her stomach. “Well I guess this is it.” Jess said. “You’ll be fine”, replied Brian.
Dean knocked on the door and Brian opened it. “Hey Dean. Come on in” Brian held the door for her as she entered and caught a glimpse of Jade. Her tight red dress encased every one of her natural curves. “Hey. You look great!” Dean said taking an unnoticed gulp. Jess took in the sight of Dean. She was wearing an uncharacteristic pink blouse and matching skirt lying just above her knees. Her hair done up and face made up. “Wow” was all that Jade could say.
Dean walked up to Jade and they hugged each other hello. “I have to be honest. After last night I thought we were through.” Dean said
Jade: Oh no. Not at all. I have to believe that we are stronger than that.
Dean: That’s what Jess said.
Jade: How about we not talk about her right now. I mean we have to get past it but lets not spoil the moment.
Dean: Okay.
Brian: “Hey Jade. Can I see you in the kitchen for a second? Just have to ask you something about the site and then you lovely ladies can head out.
Jade excused herself and headed to the back. “Hey Dean, while your waiting you can check out Jade’s website. I even left up some of the files so you can see some of the stuff cut out” Brian said to keep her occupied. “Thanks Brian” she said in return.
Dean set to watching the various videos and pictures of “jadehewitt.com” as Brian and Jade headed to the back and talked.
Brian: Do you know how you’re going to break it to her?
Jade: Yeah. I think so. As soon as we sit down at the restaurant I’m going to tell her. And just be honest.
Brian: Good plan. Open space. Less likely to start a scene.
Jade: Yeah that’s what I thought. If I can keep her calm, maybe I can explain it all to her and we can just start fresh.
Brian: Okay. I think you’ve got it. You ready for this?
Jade: About as ready as I’m going to get.
Jade and Brian head back out to find Dean standing in the center of the room, tears streaming down her face. “You fucking whore!” Jade stood there in shock. “Excuse me?”
Dean: How long?! How fucking long?!
Jade: What the hell are you talking about Dean
Dean stepped aside revealing a video clip in Brian’s files set to ‘replay’. It was the very first Video Jade had recorded welcoming everyone to her site. The one in which neither her or Brian thought to stop before Jade had effortlessly tossed Brian on the bed and engaged in a rigorous sexual experience. Jade looked down unable to stare Dean in the face.
Jade: Dean…I…I don’t know what to say.
Dean: Well I do. Have fun fucking each other. I’m out.
Dean slammed the door on her way out. Jess and Brian looked at each other in shock and disbelief. An emotional silence consumed the room for 5 full minutes. It was finally broken by Jess.
Jess: What the fuck, Brian!?
Brian: What do you mean “what the fuck, Brian” You’re the one that didn’t turn off the damn camera.
Jess: You’re the one that saved it for your own personal jack off sessions.
Brian: What do you expect?! I’m a guy. It’s not like I showed it to anyone.
Jess lunged at Brian grabbing his shirt and lifting him off the ground and nearly overhead with one arm. Her bicep barely flinched as it showed no effort in single-handedly carrying a 220lb muscular man. “No. Only my goddamned girlfriend.” Brian didn’t change his expression in the least. “I didn’t do it intentionally. But I suggest you calm down. Panic never solved anything.”
Jess agreed and set Brian down on the floor. Sitting down on Brian’s couch, Jess held her head in her hands. Brian sat next to her and attempted consoling her.
Jess: What the fuck am I going to do.
Brian: You’re going to go home and you’re going to wait for her and you going to tell her the truth.
Jess: How can I do that now. She thinks I cheated on her.
Brian: You did cheat on her. And I am just as guilty
Jess: Oh please. You didn’t care as long as you got some pussy out of it.
Brian: First of all, fuck you. And second, Dean’s my friend too. Sure maybe not as close as we are, but I think she is a good person. And I should have said no.
Jess: I really fucked up this time.
Brian: So go home and fix it.
Jess knew what she had to do and got up and changed. Removing her dress and pumps, she walked to the back where she had a change of clothes she had planned on using later on in the evening. She concentrated as her muscles began to deflate. Her narrowing hips and thighs raced against her shrinking breasts. As she reached ‘normal’, she donned her clothes and said her goodbyes to Brian.
She ran home quickly, taking a few leaps getting her there in a few minutes. She saw Dean’s car parked in its usual spot so she went into the house slowly. As soon as she got inside, she heard a faint sobbing coming from Dean’s room. Slowly she walked down the hallway leading to Dean’s door. Somehow it felt longer than any prison walkway. As she reached the door she softly knocked. “Hey Dean. It’s Jess. Can I come in?” after a short pause, the door opened. Jess walked in and Dean resumed her position on her bed. Jess walked over and sat next to Dean, comfortingly rubbing her back. “Want to talk about it?” Dean sat up and hugged Jess hard.
Dean: Well I did it. It’s definitely over with Jade. I found out she was cheating on me.
Jess: I’m sorry Dean. I truly am. You deserve better than that.
Dean: And I believe I’m getting it.
Jess: Well don’t be so sure.
Dean: How so?
Jess: Well, I said I have to come clean about a few things before we could take our friendship to the next level?
Dean: Yeah?
Jess: Well here it is. The person you know as “Jade” is a lie. A completely fictitious character made up by me.
Dean: What? Hahaha. Oh Jess. Thanks for making me laugh at a time like this. But really you don’t need to. I am soooo over that bitch.
Jess: And that’s great to hear. But it’s the truth.
Dean: How is that even possible.
Jess: About a month and a half ago, when I drank that gamma stuff. Remember when I slept for like 2 days.
Dean: Yeah.
Jess: That was my body, I guess shutting down. Changing me. You came into my room after you heard a crash, which was my nightstand collapsing. I told you that it just fell apart because it was flimsy. It happened because my alarm clock startled me and I slammed it to shut it off. Only my new body was a lot stronger and crushed the whole nightstand.
Dean: Uh huh
Jess: What? You don’t believe me?
Dean: If you’re Jade then where are your muscles?
Jess: Along with my super strength, I can also change my body to anyway I want it to. The first time you saw Jade was a morning after I had had an insanely hot dream and I subconsciously grew overnight.
Dean: Why are you just telling me all this now?
Jess: I was ashamed. At first I didn’t know how. And then you started to like Jade so I just went along with it so you wouldn’t get hurt.
Dean stared into Jess’ eyes. Neither girl said anything. Jess was on pins and needles. Finally Dean released Jess from her nervous anxiety. “You know.” She started. “You should be a writer or an actress or something.” Dean said smiling. Jess stood up and began to pace. “Dean. It’s all true. I’m Jade.” Dean relaxed back leaning down on her hands. “Jess. I know you’re scared about “us” but you don’t have to make up elaborate stories. I want to be with you. We can take it slow. I don’t mind. This is kind of new for me too. I mean yeah I was with Jade, but you’ve been my best friend forever. And I don’t want to lose you.”
Jess rolled her eyes. Nothing seemed to get through to Dean. Finally Jess bent down and with one hand lifted Dean’s bed, with Dean on it with ease. Dean’s shock caused her to ‘jump’ but soon regained her senses. She slowly looked over the side of the bed to confirm what she had just seen. Jess looked back at her and gave an expression of ‘yeah. It’s all true” back to Dean. Using her free hand, Jess rolled up her sleeve and then switched the bed to her other hand. Putting her free hand straight out, she looked Dean directly in the eyes. Slowly she flexed her arm. Dean watch helplessly as Jess’ arm seemed to bulge out, only getting larger by the second. Her bicep enlarged and hardened reaching an 18-inch peak.
Dean was speechless. She sat on the bed being effortlessly hoisted in the air by her best friend who just dropped the biggest bomb on her ever. Finally she spoke. “Can you put me down please.” Jess did as she was asked. Dean got up off of the bed and just stared at Jess. Viewing her in a whole new light, she circled Jess.
Dean: You mean this whole time…it was you?
Jess: Yeah
Dean: You…lied to me?
Jess: Yes. Dean I’m so…
Dean: Get out
Jess: Dean please…
Dean: I said get the fuck out you freak!
The words hit Jess hard. Tears started to form in her eyes. “Dean you don’t mean that.” Dean faced Jess and stared into her eye and perhaps down into her soul. “You lied to me. You took my virginity under false pretenses. You made me feel like I was somebody and now I find out it was all bullshit.” Jess had no reply. “Leave. I never want to see you again.
Jess started to speak but stopped. It was true. She had hurt her best friend and used her. She turned around and walked out. She went to her room and began to pack for her weekend trip to the “miss Olympia”. It was hard leaving like this. She put down her shampoo to go try and talk with Dean again but before she reached the hallway she heard the front door slam hard and Dean’s car start up and speed out of the driveway.
She returned to her room and caught a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror. “Way to go, Dumb ass” she said to herself as she resumed packing.
2 b continued
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