As Sarah’s finger clicked off a picture Dennis caught a glimpse of the image on the viewfinder screen and his heart sank. Because she was holding the camera at arms length she only caught her head and shoulders in the shot, but what he could see was a combination of drop dead sexy and titanically powerful. There was a brief moment that Dennis had hope that the camera could only change what was seen in the viewfinder (a comical image of his sister with and enormous neck and shoulders on a merely huge body sprang to mind) but his hopes were quickly dashed when Sarah’s entire body, head to toe, began to swell.
“Ahhhhh!! Now we’re talking!!” The growing little sister moaned with pleasure. “It feels sooooo gooooood to be sooooooooooSTRRRROONNGGGG!!!!”
Already Sarah’s body had expanded beyond anything ever displayed on a Mr. Olympia stage and she was still growing. Her calves jutted out to the size of melons while her thighs formed rope after rope of thick sinew, each of her four quads were cut and defined in such size that it looked as if her knee could be swallowed up at any moment. Her cotton gym shorts were already taut over her muscled rear and were straining to hold on as her butt continued to expand. Sarah’s bare midriff exposed a set of abdominal muscles that looked ready to pop right out of her skin, meanwhile the hem of her shirt was slowing sliding higher and higher as her pectoral muscles filled the upper region as though it were filling with air. It was no gas, though, that filled her shirt but densely packed, super strong female muscle. And all the while her body was growing thicker it was growing taller as well. Dennis noticed that before long he was no longer looking down on his little- well younger sister but was now looking up to meet her gaze.
It was Sarah’s arms, however, that really filled Dennis’s heart with dread. Before she’d snapped a new picture her arms were already disproportionately large; now they were even more so. Her body was enormous, her arms were epic and each hung down at her side from medicine ball sized shoulders four feet wide. Even relaxed her pythons were bigger than anything Dennis had ever imagined.
As her growth explosion slowed to a stop Sarah took in a deep breath and closed her eyes, the let the air out slowly. She spent a silent moment basking in the power her new body possessed. Then she opened her eyes and quietly placed the camera on the table once more. Every move she made caused a symphony of pops and snaps from the seams of her clothes which were just barely hanging on. Sarah then moved quietly back to where Dennis stood, her meaty legs pumped and flexed with each step. Dennis should have been excited. He’d been waiting his entire life to glimpse a muscle goddess like the one that now stood before him. This was his dream made flesh. But his sister was never included in his dream, and that made this a nightmare. As Sarah approached him he noticed that her face had changed along with her body. She wasn’t just taller and stronger but sexier too. She’d created the perfect version of herself with a supermodel face that no man would be able to resist, massively over sized muscles that would intimidate anyone in the world, and the strength to overpower armies.
Sarah arrived at the door to the room where Dennis stood. She had grown up by a full foot and now towered over Dennis by 3 inches. She raised her arms and flexed her new biceps. Before they were 24 inches around, Sarah had wished for arms over twice as large when she’d taken her photo. As her forearms curled upward and her fist clenched the peak of her insane bicep rose higher and higher. She squeezed harder and harder pushing more and more size into her ridiculous arm until the peak topped out higher than her own head. Her arm was now a full 50 inches around and filled with the hardest, strongest muscle the world had ever seen.
“I believe I asked you to leave,” Sarah growled in a new voice that was sexier and commanded obedience.
Dennis quickly nodded and made a break for the front door and the safety of the outside world.
Sarah listened as Dennis sped away in his car while she flexed and examined her new body in the full body mirror against the wall.
“You were right, little brother,” She said to herself with a sexy grin on her face. “This was a bad idea. That camera really is cursed!” Then she laughed harder and louder than she had ever laughed before in her life.
Sarah once more tried curling the 400 pound weight but found no resistance. Instead she began twisting the iron bar into a pretzel shape with equal ease. Just then the doorbell rang so she dropped the weight to the floor with a loud clang and made her way to the living room. Opening the door she found....
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