Tiredly, Vanessa looked at the time on her phone. It had been an hour since Lucy and Angie had begun their love making, and the 11 foot pair were still going strong. She'd been masturbating furiously for much of that time, and the two students who had dragged her here earlier had joined her shortly after coming to, but now she's almost spent. Still, it amused her to know that the scent of Lucy and Angie's sex was unlikely to ever leave the gym no matter how hard anyone tried. The alphas had marked their territory.
Finally, Vanessa spoke up. "A-as incredible as it is to watch you continue to fuck... You've been at it for over an hour."
Lucy gave Angie one last kiss before looking up towards Vanessa, who almost immediately recoiled. Pleased by the reaction, Lucy finally got up, stretched her muscles, and lent Angie a hand in standing. Her lover's sweaty form was exquisite, the hairs on her head naturally returning to place much like her own, her muscles moving with fluid predatory grace as she stretched. The gym floor was... less exquisite, to say the least, yet neither were too worried.
The two ducked low to make it through the gym doorway before rising to their full height in the hallway, their heads touching the ceiling before they could fully straighten their long legs. People looked up at them, gasps of shock and awe passing through the onlookers like a wave. They allowed themselves a few moments to enjoy the various remarks about them.
"Look! Lucy grew again! She's huge!"
"Is that Angie?! Holy shit she's hot!"
"Alright, what's going on here?" Mr. Jackson inquired as he approached the crowd, ready to hand out detentions to students for not being in class. However, all thoughts of detentions fled upon seeing the source of the commotion. The two girls, one of whom he recognized as Lucy, were naked, more muscular than he'd ever been in his prime, and dwarfed him completely.
Lucy noticed Mr. Jackson's wide-eyed stare of disbelief. With a suggestive smile, she bent towards him, using her mighty arms to squeeze her breasts together and emphasize her massive cleavage for him to view, and asked, "Is there a problem, Mr. Jackson?"
It was more than Mr. Jackson could handle, and with a nosebleed, darted for the staff bathroom as fast as his legs could carry him, barely making it in time before he came like never before. He was so aroused that he still needed to jack off repeatedly after creaming himself.
"Well that was entertaining." Angie remarked, smiling, before she addressed the crowd before her and Lucy. "Now, all of you should get to your respective classes and do your best in them. You wouldn't want our faces to be marred with the look of disappointment, would you?" Needing no further incentive, the crowd quickly dispersed to their classes. Even Vanessa, as tired as she was, bolted out of the gym past them to her next class. "A girl can get used to this."
"Indeed." Lucy agreed. "At any rate, let's look around some more at our new perspective. I'm not interested in being bored to tears with classes; I could teach the subjects myself with far greater understanding than the ones being paid to teach."
"Certainly." Angie nodded, noting that her own intelligence had skyrocketed since Lucy had made her her equal. "But, you will tell me how all of this came to be, Lucy. As your equal, don't I deserve to know?"
"You do, and I will, but not here. I don't want others eavesdropping. Let's go somewhere more private; we can look around along the way."
Lucy lead the way through the halls, with Angie following close behind. They observed with delight how the lockers only barely managed to reach their hips. Everything about their new bodies and positions as the undisputed alphas of the school felt right. None could oppose their desires, and it felt good after a lifetime of being at the bottom of the social ladder. Angie still hungered for them to fully enter the realm of giants as she's often fantasized, but she'd wait to make that suggestion to Lucy for now.
Eventually, they stepped outside, and traveled with amazing speed to Lucy's house. Her parents were out, though she noted she could easily send them away if they weren't. "Wait here. I don't know if my bedroom floor can support our combined weight." she instructed.
A few moments later, Lucy returned carrying a seemingly ridiculously small shoe box. She opened it, revealing a small collection of magazines featuring models wearing little more than a sexy pose, and perhaps a pair of panties. Removing them uncovered a false bottom, and beneath that was the Dictaphone. "It's... a Dictaphone. I could buy one just like it at a dollar store." Angie said, unimpressed.
"Not this one." Lucy explained, "I received this in the mail weeks ago. No addresses or anything, just I heard something outside and found it in our mailbox when I went to check. I know little about it other than it can change reality based on what's recorded in it."
"I assume that since reality changes, only the user is aware of their change?"
"Unless it's to happen, as opposed to having happened already, or they want certain others to notice. In hindsight, I shouldn't have messed with it, given how dangerous it is, but it is responsible for granting me what I call Darwin syndrome, causing my body to adapt to be the alpha of whatever I want or need. I've since adapted to have control over my adaptations, and to let me make you my equal. I'm sorry for keeping this a secret from you for so long. I should have told you right away."
Angie understood what Lucy was saying. She gently picked up the Dictaphone. "Yes, but at least now I do. Still, the dangers of this demand it be secured from anyone else using it without our knowledge." Tapping the record button, she dictated, "Lucy and I are the only ones who may use the Dictaphone's powers or hear our recordings. Others' recordings will not result in a change in reality."
The sound of sparkles filled their ears, and it was done. Granted, Angie's recording didn't prevent one of them from excluding the other or granting someone else access to the incredibly dangerous device's powers later, but it would do for now. Lucy was also aware of this, and so returned the Dictaphone to the shoe box before returning it to its hiding place in her bedroom.
A bit later, Laura came home. She screamed upon seeing Lucy even more monstrously big - and sexy - than she was this morning. Seeing Angie just as huge and sexy beside Lucy lifted Laura's spirits some; there was a way to gain at least something of what her sister had. "L-Lucy?! What..."
"Hey, sis! I know you crave some of this, so I'll spare the question and instead offer you a drink." Lucy said, kneeling down.
Laura needed no further incentive and rushed to her sister's breast, wrapping her lips around a nipple and suckling greedily. In that moment, seemingly nothing else mattered, not even the discomfort of the clothes she was quickly outgrowing. The snapping of her sandal straps was met with a stifled approving moan. A single hand was all she spared to explore her swelling ass and hips as they freed themselves from her pants, briefly investigating her bulging thighs as they tore the pant legs apart. The same held true for her chest as her blouse disintegrated against her expanding bosom, albeit lingering a little longer.
Angie couldn't help but finger herself as she watched Laura grow, her breasts and ass finally defeating her outmatched bra and panties. Yet still this couldn't shake Laura from continuing to nurse until at last she let go, now just as tall as Lucy, but not quite as spectacularly curvy or muscular. "What... whatever this is... is fucking awesome!" Laura beamed, starting to explore her new size and curves in sensual earnest, eliciting a gasp of pleasure as she gave her tits a light squeeze.
"I'm glad you approve, sis, but... I think Angie and I should be taller." Lucy remarked, "Don't worry, you'll be compensated shortly."
And with that, Lucy and Angie began to grow again. Their proportions didn't change, but it didn't stop the newly enlarged and enhanced Laura from drooling as their sensuous lips slowly rose above her eyes. Their necks and collars were next, and their noses were filled with the smell of their raw arousal. Sure, she had hated Lucy for being so much more than her, but now... she wanted her badly, not even caring that they were sisters. She could feel herself getting wet as her eyes were now level with Lucy and Angie's breasts, now towering over her at 15 feet tall. Minimum. "F-fuck me... please..." she panted, hornier than she had ever been in her life.
Of course, Laura was pulled to the ground with a thunderous thud as the equally horny Lucy and Angie all too happily complied. She didn't know if this was the compensation her larger twin was talking about, but she mostly didn't care and instead enjoyed herself in the biggest threesome the world had ever seen. And also the longest, still at it even as Mr. and Mrs. Macmillan return home. While dumbfounded as to how their daughters and their friend had grown so massive, they heeded their gut feelings to simply leave the three enormous girls alone and quietly head inside, informing the Marshes their daughter was likely spending the night with them.
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