Growth Ray

Dr Laura Stevenson was working on a formula destined to be used to augment undercover operatives. The formula was designed to enhance the human body's every characteristic: Physical stength, agility, perception,
She had done several successful trials before on animals, but she had reached her deadline for finding human volunteers.

If she could not produce convincing results in humans before tomorrow her funding would be cut. She had made last minute alterations which led her to believe that the next test would most certainly be succesful. Unfortunately there was no time to find volunteers.

That is the reason why she was preparing the apparatus to test on herself. She certainly could use a bit of augmentation. Her late 20's body was already showing signs of the neglect that her busy schedule forced on it. At barely 5 feet in height and 100 pounds, calling her "slight" would have been an understatement. She had precisely calculated the dosage of catalyst to inject herself with as well as the dose of t-band radiation to which she should be exposed. She was sitting in the apparatus's high-backed chrome chair while the computer was crunching the numbers on a last simulation, just to be sure.

Finally the computer returned with a green light. Laura stripped out of her clothes and took place inside the machine. She stood gripping the machine's grips. There was a metal circle around her forearm. The automated pneumatic cylinders in the forearm rings injected the catalyst in her forearms. One side effect of the catalyst was temporary tetany so her hands were cramped closed. The t-ray emitter in front of her started up with a hum, rising in pitch as the level of radiation increased. It's yellowish beam hit her squarely in the chest.

Laura could feel the formula starting to take effect. She felt a slight throbbing throughout her body. She could feel a tightness under her skin as her bones lengthened and muscles started to grow. She could tell her perception was being heightened. This was all slightly arousing.

Looking over she could see her biceps start to bulge, veins drawing themselves. Looking down to glance at her legs, her view was obscured by her enlarging breasts. Normally a small B-cup, she could tell she was already nearing D-cup territory. Striations were beginning to be visible on her pectorals. It was working even better than she anticipated, normally these results would have been attained with an exposition of several minutes, not a few seconds. This was very enthralling.

Then it dawned on her: the dose of radiation was controlled with time of exposure, for some reason the t-ray emitter was emitting more radiation per second than it did in previous tests. She would get much bigger than she calculated.

Her transformation was accelerating, all her muscles were growing, becoming striated, her vascular system was following suit as blood vessels formed to irrigate the newly formed muscle mass. Her mental acuity and perception was also increasing.

Pounds and pounds of flesh were materializing throughout her expanding frame. Bulges bulged upon bulges.

Normally the t-ray beam's relatively lower intensity should have made the effects rather proportionnal throughout the subject's body, but since it was emitting at such a high level it's effects were greater directly in the beam's path.

Her breast were getting the most of it, she could feel a warmth within. Being squarely in the t-ray's path they were already the size of Laura's head, perfectly spherical, with absolutely no sag. Laura continued to grow.

The beam was hitting her in the abdomen now, which caused even more rapid development in her abdominals. Her taut midsection sported a deeply etched six-pack. It's crevices were deepening by the second as she grew and the beam slid downwards. She was probably taller than 6 feet tall now.

As the beam finished to sculpt her perfect lower abs it grazed her private parts.

Laura let out a soft moan
- mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Immediately Laura felt a sexual arousal like never before. The beam was catalysing the augmentation of the structures it hit. The clitoris's function is to procure sexual pleasure. Within her body nervous endings were forming to accentuate the pleasure procured by Laura's genitals. She was feeling an increasing bliss like she could never have imagined as her whole body was expanding and growing.

Laura was moaning louder
- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

She could feel liquid running down her muscular thigh as her arousal levels kept increasing. The sensitivity of her vaginal folds was also increasing. Her vaginal muscles were contracting on their own rubbing her insides against themselves.

Laura was moaning at the top of her lungs
- ah!ah!ah!ah!ah!ah!ah!ah!

All the while her muscles kept expanding. Her thighs were now bigger around than her waist used to be. Her arms would not have looked out of place in a male bodybuilding contest. Her lats were flaring out like angel wings.

She was now so tall that she had to bend her knees to keep the beam focused on her genitalia. Some rays spilled over, hitting the bottom of her massive breasts, contributing even more to their obsene growth. The frequency of her lustful contractions was increasing along with the speed of her breathing.

Just then the tetany in her hands subsided. Blinded by lust Laura jerked one hand to her clitoris and the other inside her moist pussy.

She came instantly.

Her massive form quivered and she ejaculated a stream directly into the t-band emitter, shorting it out.

Laura collapsed to the floor in a gloriously muscular, satisfied heap.

After a few minutes she came to her senses and got up. She looked down and admired her new body. Unfortunately the only things she could see were her perfect breast. They were at least the size of volleyballs, perfectly spherical, without the slightest hing of sag. Instinctively, she reached to cup the massive orbs to feel their weight.

As soon as her hands brushed her own skin, feelings of arousal shot through her body. Her nipples stiffened instantly. The t-ray had exponentially increased her breast's sensitivity. When laura's hand cupped her breast, she could already feel her vagina getting moist.

Wanting a better view of her new body. She walked towards the control station and swiveled the monitor around. She pulled up the camera's displays.

Her body was incredible.

Wide and Large shoulders supported massive arms, striations and vascularity evident throughout the members. Her immense back tapered to a thin waist which then expanded in an incredibly sexy manner to powerful glutes. Deeply etched cobblestone abdominals covered her midsection. Her legs were marvels on their own, titanic striated thighs connected to huge calves. Yet her hands and feet were still delicate and feminine. Her face had also undergone some transformations, her complexion was smooth and her features perfect, her face put covermodel's to shame.

Laura could feel her genitals getting moister.

Impulsively she ran her hands over her body, feeling the perfection of every bulge and crevice. She started with her shoulders, moving downwards, she stroked her breast, increasing her already non-negligible arousal. She kept moving downwards to her abdominals her fingers feeling their way through the tridimensionnal maze of their muscular perfection.

She could barely contain the sensations. Her breathing was accelerating as her hands moved.

As Laura timidly dared touch her clitoris, a wave of pleasure washed over her. She fell to her knees. Each touch was more enthralling than 10 orgasms in her old body. After a few minutes of unearthly bliss, Laura was wracked by a maelstrom of pleasure a thousandfold more intense than any orgasm.

Laura collapsed to the floor in a gloriously muscular, satisfied heap, again.

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Awesome!
A bit too short, maybe :)

I wholeheartedly agree with j2001!

A great story, great description of the transformation. Although I agree longer would be better. It all depends on how much time the author can devote, which is his decision.

If you could devote more time, I'd like more character development before the transformation. Set the stage, make us feel sympathy for Laura, that she deserves this, and then do the transformation.

But really, for the short story it is, it is really good.

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I want to make a general comment about strength/growth/femdom stories.

In general in these stories (NOT this specific story because it is short), I'm finding mental, strength and supernatural transformations are
"easier to believe" and thus more powerful.

The longer stories usually involve going out on the street and doing things. Any height over 6 feet or incredible beauty is conspicuous and would hinder undercover or discrete activities. Any height over 7 feet or weight over 300 pounds would actually be a massive physical handicap because buildings and vehicles aren't made to handle people over 6'6 or 300 pounds.

There is a reason superman and wonder woman are not far from normal sized.

I highly recommend the Modesty Blaise stories from the 1960s that have recently been reprinted.

It's a nice short story. Thanks for sharing it with us!

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Yes, not so much too short as a good beginning. Would like to see what happens next.

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So that's what my friends are talking about. You can never relate to it if you wont read this that's why I did. Thanks for the provision. - YORHealth

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