Finally, after all four girls received their boons, they spent some time adjusting to their new forms. While the others laughed and marveled at their transformations, Rachel couldn’t help but feel dissatisfied.
“Man, I really got the short end of the stick, huh?” Rachel muttered, crossing her arms.
“Come on, it’s not that bad,” Nola said, flexing her impressive muscles.
“You’ve still got some strength, right?” Rachel frowned.
“Yeah, but this doesn’t exactly scream 'impressive,' does it?”
Emily popped up between them, her tail swishing with excitement. “Hey! Then why not give it another shot?”
“Is that even allowed?” Alisha asked, her new height making her voice sound distant.
“Well, the shrine and offerings are still here…” Emily trailed off, gesturing to the altar.
Rachel’s attention wandered as the others debated. A glint of light caught her eye near the offerings. Curious, she walked over and picked up a cracked handheld mirror hidden beneath some rocks. “Hey, what about this?” she asked, holding it up.
“Weird. I didn’t even see that,” Nola said, tilting her head.
“It has a name on it— Echidna,” Rachel noted, running her fingers over the etched letters.
“Ooh, try it! What if it gives you laser eyes?” Emily exclaimed, her grin wide.
Rachel rolled her eyes. “Might as well.”
She placed the mirror on the shrine. Just like before, the offering began to glow, its light growing stronger and stronger until it vanished with a soft pop. Rachel waited, her hands on her hips. “Well, nothing’s happening—”
A wave of heat spread across her neck and shoulders, cutting her off. “Uh, guys?” she said nervously, her voice tight. Before anyone could respond, a strange pulling sensation gripped her neck. She gasped as a second head began to push its way out from her left shoulder. The process was quick but surreal, her skin stretching and reshaping until the new head was fully formed.
“Hi!” the second head chirped, her tone cheerful and bright, a stark contrast to Rachel’s wide-eyed panic.
“What the— who are you?!” Rachel shouted, whipping her original head toward the newcomer.
“I’m you! Well, kinda. Isn’t this fun?” the second head replied with a giggle.
Rachel didn’t have time to argue. The heat intensified, and her torso began to stretch. Two new arms emerged from her sides, the process both rapid and unsettling. She fell to her knees, clutching the ground as the limbs flexed involuntarily.
“Uh, Rachel?” Nola said cautiously. “You’re growing more arms…”
“Yeah, no kidding!” Rachel snapped, her original hands trembling as the second pair twitched to life.
“Oh, wow, look at these!” the second head exclaimed, moving one of the new arms to wave enthusiastically at Emily.
“Stop that!” Rachel barked, swatting at the offending hand with one of her originals.
Before she could recover, another pair of arms began to sprout just above her waist. Her body arched as scales appeared along her neck, shoulders, and the backs of her new arms. The shimmering patterns glinted in the light, accentuating her now titan-like appearance.
The transformation slowed, leaving Rachel with six arms, two heads, and a scattering of scales. She stood shakily, glaring at her second head, who looked utterly delighted.
Tags: comic, female muscle, muscle growth, transformation, growth, huge breasts, breast expansion, height increase, multi-breasts, multi-arms, multi-head
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Story by Dragovian1 |
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Artwork by Rosita Amici |
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