An Inhuman Transformation (Patreon)

The girls, Sarah and Emily, were once ordinary schoolgirls. They had their share of crushes and worried about their appearance. But all that changed when they were admitted into a secret government program. The program promised to transform them into superheroes, capable of feats beyond human comprehension. Little did they know that the process would be far more gruesome and terrifying than anything they could have imagined.

As the days went by, their bodies began to change. The needles pierced their skin, delivering a cocktail of steroids and other experimental drugs directly into their bloodstream. Their muscles began to swell and bulge, growing larger and more defined with each passing hour. Sarah's once delicate arms now resembled tree trunks, veins popping out against her taut, bronze skin. Emily's once slender legs now looked like massive pillars of marble, striated with muscle.

The girls felt a strange mixture of fear and arousal as their bodies transformed. They could feel their hearts racing, their breath becoming shallower and more rapid. Their nipples hardened, and they could feel a dull ache between their legs. They knew that something was happening to them, something they couldn't quite understand or control.

As they looked down at their swelling muscles, they realized that their bodies were becoming increasingly sensitive. Even the slightest touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through their veins. The scientists monitoring their progress noticed this change and, intrigued, increased the dosage of the steroids. They wanted to see just how far they could push the girls' newfound limits.

Sarah felt a sharp pain in her side as her ribcage expanded, her lungs forced to expand to accommodate the growing muscles in her chest. Emily winced as her spine seemed to lengthen, the new muscle mass pulling her vertebrae apart. They both welcomed the pain, however, knowing that it was a sign of their transformation. They were becoming something more than human.

Their skin, once soft and supple, now felt like sandpaper beneath their fingertips. Raised welts and lumps began to appear, as if their bodies were trying to grow a new, harder outer layer. Their senses became heightened, every touch, every sound, every smell overwhelming them with newfound intensity. They could feel the blood coursing through their veins, the heat of their own bodies, the air against their skin.

As they continued to grow stronger and more muscular, their bones began to ache from the strain. Their joints popped and cracked with each movement, but they welcomed the pain. It was a reminder that they were becoming something more than human. They were becoming living, breathing weapons.

Their faces took on a new, more masculine appearance. Sarah's cheeks hollowed out, revealing a prominent jawline. Emily's nose seemed to flatten, and her chin grew more defined. Their skin grew rougher and darker, almost bronze in hue. Their eyes, once soft and innocent, now burned with determination and power.

As their transformations continued, they found themselves growing taller as well. Sarah's legs stretched impossibly long, her calves swelling into massive, veiny columns. Emily's spine seemed to lengthen even further, and her shoulders broadened, forming a V-shape that made her appear even more imposing.

The girls were aware that their transformations were becoming more and more extreme, but they didn't care. They welcomed the pain, the discomfort, even the side effects. They felt powerful, invincible. Their minds had been altered as well, their once innocent thoughts replaced by a single-minded obsession with their newfound strength and capabilities.

As they continued to grow, their bodies began to adapt to the increasing demands placed upon them. Their hearts swelled, becoming massive muscular organs capable of pumping blood through their immense circulatory systems. Their lungs expanded, filling their broad chests with air. Their brains, once small and fragile, grew larger, more dense, their synapses firing faster than ever before.

The girls' senses became even more heightened, their perception of time and space seemingly warped. They could hear the faintest whisper from across the room, smell the slightest change in the air. Their eyesight was so keen that they could make out the individual pores on someone's skin from dozens of feet away.

As their transformations neared completion, they felt a surge of energy coursing through their veins. It was as if they were on the verge of exploding. Their muscles grew tighter, harder, more defined. Their skin, once dark and rough, became nearly black, covered in fine, almost iridescent hairs. Their teeth sharpened to a deadly point, their canines growing longer and more pronounced.

The girls' senses were now so acute that they could feel the slightest change in the air pressure, the slightest shift in the earth beneath their feet. They could smell the fear emanating from their prey before they even laid eyes on them. Their hearing was so keen that they could pick out the faintest heartbeat from a crowd of people.

Their transformations were complete. They were no longer human. They were living weapons, hulking masses of muscle and bone, fueled by a raging inferno of adrenaline and testosterone. Their bodies were designed for one purpose: to dominate, to destroy, to leave a trail of broken and bloodied corpses in their wake.

Sarah and Emily stood before a mirror, admiring their new forms. Sarah's reflection stared back at her, a towering figure of raw power and brutal beauty. Her eyes burned with a feral intensity, and her lips curled into a predatory grin. Her muscles rippled beneath her skin, every inch of her body a testament to her transformation.

Emily's reflection mirrored the same sense of awe-inspiring dominance. Her skin was the color of polished bronze, her muscles like oiled steel cords. Her gaze was piercing, and her grin was predatorial. As they stared at each other in the mirror, a surge of heat flooded their bodies, and their hearts raced with excitement.

Their new forms demanded release, and they turned to face each other, their gazes locked in a primal dance of desire and aggression. Without a word being spoken, they knew what they wanted. They circled around each other, their muscles tense and ready, their breath coming in ragged gasps. Their fingers twitched, aching to touch the other's skin, to feel the power that surged through their veins.

As they closed the distance between them, the air between their bodies crackled with electricity. Their nipples hardened, sensitive to the slightest brush of air, and their clits throbbed with need. They grasped each other's hands, their fingers intertwining like a dance, their palms flush against the other's swollen mounds.

With a growl of desire, Sarah leaned forward and pressed her lips against Emily's. Their tongues tangled, their teeth clicking together as they sought deeper access to each other's mouths. Their bodies ground together, the heat between their legs growing unbearable as they ground their clits against one another, seeking relief from the relentless ache.

Their muscles flexed and strained against each other, the sounds of their bodies moving filling the room like a primal symphony. They stumbled backward, their lips never leaving each other's, their hands roaming over each other's bodies with a hunger that seemed insatiable.

Sarah's fingers dug into Emily's shoulders, feeling the hardened muscles beneath the skin, while Emily's nails raked down Sarah's back, leaving trails of pleasure-tinged pain. They fell to the floor in a tangle of limbs, their bodies rolling and twisting as they sought dominance and release.

Their lips parted, and their hot breath mingled as they stared into each other's eyes. The lust burning bright within them was mirrored in the other's gaze, and it only fueled their need further. Emily leaned forward, her lips finding Sarah's neck, sucking and nipping at the tender flesh there as she growled in pleasure. Sarah arched her back, her hips bucking against Emily's, grinding their clits together in a frenzy of desire.

Their bodies were in perfect harmony as they moved together, each knowing exactly what the other wanted and needed. They rolled across the floor, their powerful muscles rippling beneath their skin, their nails digging into each other's backs, leaving trails of blood that only served to heighten the sensation. They were no longer human, no longer separate beings; they were one creature, driven by primal instincts and an unquenchable thirst for power and dominance.

Their climaxes came in rapid succession, each one more intense than the last. As they reached the peak of their pleasure, their bodies tensed and convulsed, and with a mighty roar, they exploded with more muscle, growing even larger and stronger in the process. Their skin stretched taut over their bulging muscles, and their senses were heightened to an almost unbearable degree. They could feel the air around them, the heat of their own bodies, the sweat that dripped from their skin.

They rolled across the floor, their newfound strength allowing them to easily toss aside any obstacle that dared get in their way. They felt invincible, unstoppable, as if they could conquer the world with nothing more than their bare hands. Their lips were locked in a fierce, passionate kiss, their tongues tangling and wrestling as their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies, feeling the power that coursed through their veins.

Their muscles continued to grow, their skin stretching taut over their bulging forms. They could feel the air against their skin, every breath they took filling their lungs with a newfound vigor. Their senses were heightened to an almost painful degree, every sound, every touch, every taste magnified a thousandfold.

They stood, facing each other once more, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. Emily's chest heaved with every labored breath, her muscles rippling beneath her skin as she flexed her arms and shoulders. Sarah's nipples hardened further, the tips turning a deep shade of crimson against her dark skin.

Their gazes drifted downward, taking in the sight of their own bodies, each one more magnificent than the last. The air around them seemed to crackle with the energy that flowed between them, the power they now shared. They knew that they were something greater than human, something more primal and elemental. They were gods and goddesses reborn, their destinies intertwined in a dance of dominance and submission.

Emily's lips curled into a feral grin as she saw the admiration in Sarah's eyes. With a growl, she lunged forward, her massive breasts pressing against Sarah's chest. Their hips met, and they bucked together, feeling the hardness between their legs grind against each other. They were one being now, their bodies moving as one, their minds in perfect harmony.

Their kiss deepened, their tongues tangling and dancing as they explored each other's mouths. Emily's powerful arms wrapped around Sarah's waist, lifting her off the ground, their legs still moving in unison. With a mighty thrust, they came together, their bodies shuddering in ecstasy as their release crashed over them like a wave.

Their muscles pulsed with energy, their skin glistening with sweat as they slowly lowered themselves back to the ground. Their chests rose and fell in tandem, each breath filling their lungs with the sweet, heady scent of their own arousal. They were one now, united not only by their bond, but by the power that flowed through them.

Emily ran her fingers through Sarah's hair, tangling them in the dark, silken strands. "You are everything I could have asked for," she murmured, her voice rough with emotion. "And more."

Sarah nestled her head against Emily's shoulder, feeling the steady rhythm of her heartbeat beneath her ear. "I'm yours," she said simply. "Always."