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The following is a commissioned story for UrzaComms . -Flydeadman1

Miles looked down at this watch as he stood in front of the “Joystick Retro Arcade”, waiting for Faye. He and Faye had been best friends since high school. They even graduated from the same college together. Both had a playful rivalry with one another. It was nothing too crazy, but they both liked to egg each other in friendly competition occasionally.

Faye and Miles were evenly matched when it came to their rivalry, so when an advantage presented itself, Faye wouldn't hesitate to take it. Looking at his watch impatiently again, Miles sighed loudly, "Gah, where is that little twarp?"

Just then, Faye appeared in front of him. She taunted cheekily, "What's up, Miles? Ready to get trounced again at video games?" Miles pressed his forehead against hers as an overconfident smirk slid across his face and challenged her fiercely, "You have no idea what kind of pain I'm about to unleash!"

Facing each other like they were characters in an anime, Miles and Faye could practically feel sparks of energy bouncing between them. A random kid who seemed to be about twelve years old shouted out, "Y'all are such dorks! Aren't you a little too old to be coming to an arcade?" As the pudgy child skipped into the arcade, Miles and Faye yelled back in unison, "WE'RE ONLY TWENTY-FIVE!"

As the two entered the arcade, Faye quickly ran up to the "Rage of Kombat" fighting game, "Come on, Miles, let's start our little head-to-head with this one.” Slipping their quarters into the arcade cabinet, Faye watched Miles's face as he selected his character. She noticed that he appeared laser-focused, gripping the joystick tightly, "Geez, Miles, you ok?"

Miles kept his eyes glued to the screen, "I'm fine. Let's just play," he said bluntly. A wide grin grew across Faye's face. Unbeknownst to Miles, Faye had been coming to the arcade on her lunch breaks from work to sharpen her skills at "RoK" for the past few weeks. There was no way she was going to lose to him.

As the match began, Faye lured Miles into the corner of the stage, which she knew he would follow due to him slamming his joystick to the left toward her. Just as Miles' character threw a right hook, Faye dodged it and quickly tripped him with a low kick. Before Miles could counter as he got up, Faye unleashed a devastating furry of combos that left his character lifeless.

As the gold letters of "PERFECT" ran across the screen, Miles cracked his knuckles, "I'm not out yet! I still have a round or two in me."

Faye chuckled as she bumped her hip into Miles', "a round or "TWO," huh? that's assuming you win the next one, dummy!" As the countdown for the next round began, Faye glanced down at Miles's lower body. She swore his butt looked firmer than usual, as her hip throbbed with a slight pain.

Round two ended as fast as it began, with Faye defeating Miles again with a perfect round, "Gah, what the hell!" How can I not beat you," Miles shouted as he slammed his fist across the game's buttons. Faye was taken aback as she stared at Miles' clenched fist, "Take it easy, bud - it's just a game." But inside, Faye secretly reveled in his anger; it turned her on a little bit.

"How about we go grab a drink or something," Faye suggested as she walked towards the concession stand. Miles shoved his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, "Nah, lets take our feud to the bowling alley shall we?"

Walking past Faye, he pushed his shoulder into hers, bumping her back a few steps, "Geez, lighten up, dude," she said, annoyed, "what the hell has gotten into you?"

As they walked towards the bowling lines, Faye swore Miles looked different, "bigger maybe," she thought. Miles and Faye were about the same size, with him standing about five foot eight, one hundred and twenty-five pounds, and her standing five foot seven and one hundred and eight teen pounds. She really couldn't get a good read on his body due to him wearing pretty baggy clothes.

As Faye picked out her bowling ball, she looked up to see Miles pulling off his hoodie. Her jaw nearly hit the floor. Miles' black shirt was tight across his now toned muscular frame. He didn't look like a bodybuilder, but he had some definition to him now.

His arms looked more toned as he lifted up his bowling ball before rolling it down the lane, "What cat got your tongue," Miles joked as he flexed his arm in front of Faye. "Have you been working out?" Faye asked, surprised. Miles sat next to her, flexing his other arm, "Yeah, kinda. I hit the gym every now and then." Miles was, of course, lying. Ever since his epic beatdown by Faye the last time he went bowling, he swore he wouldn't lose to her again. He had been going to the gym every day since then, and finally, his hard work was starting to show off.

Faye couldn't believe it. She was actually jealous of Miles' new toned muscles as he bowled strike after strike. The fire of competition began to burn hotter in her belly as Miles's smug face gloated at his score, "Try to keep up, shrimp!"

After rolling a spare, Faye sat down, whipped out her phone, and started scrolling on the EliteGymGains website. Her eyes grew wide as she found a coupon for 50% off your order when you bought two boxes of the "Bulk Up" protein powder. After bowling another strike, Miles sat next to Faye, trying to sneak a peak at what she was looking at, "Whatcha got there?" Faye quickly pressed the purchase button before slipping her phone into her pocket, "Oh, nothing," she quipped as she got up and made her way to bowl another spare.

Needless to say, Miles won the game, but as Faye walked back to her apartment, all she could think about was the look on Miles' face when she would outgrow he is puny muscles in front of him.

About a week later, After finishing a set of arm curls in his living room, Miles flexed, watching his bicep swell slightly in the reflection of his TV. After admiring his average gains, his phone pinged with a text notification.

FAYE: Hey, muscle head, wanna come over and watch the new episode of Cosmic Knights?

Miles wanted to hang out with Faye, but he wanted to show off his newfound strength, not sit on a couch. Before he could text a response, Faye texted him again.

FAYE: Look, once the show is over, we can go out and sling a football or something. I know you want to show off your "BIG" muscles. So how about it? Wanna hang?

Miles rolled his eyes, "She knows me so well," he thought as he texted her back.

MILES: Sure! That sounds fun. Maybe we can have a rematch at the arcade?

FAYE: I'll never turn down a chance to beat you at RoK!

Stirring in the last bit of the Bulk Up powder into her protein shaker, Faye heard a knock at her apartment door, "Oh, here we go! Miles won't know what hit him.” As Faye opened the door, she hid her shaker behind her back, "Hey Miles, nice to see you. Come in!"

Miles looked at Faye with a suspicious look as he took off his jacket and sat on her couch. Faye made sure not to reveal her shaker to Miles as she awkwardly sat beside him, "Long time no see! How've you been? Whatcha been up to, pal?"

Miles was starting to suspect something as Faye avoided eye contact with him, "Uh, I'm fine. Didn't we just see each other like last week?" lifting up her shaker, Faye brushed off Miles, "Did we? It's felt like ages." Time seemed to move in slow motion as Miles watched Faye raise her drink to her lips, seeing the liquid color was bright neon green. Looking past her, Miles noticed a black box sitting on her kitchen table with the words "Get BIG now!" on the side of it. Putting two and two together, Miles moved faster than he had ever before, swiping the shaker from Faye's hand.

"Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing," Faye yelled. Miles let out a sigh of relief, knowing he had just avoided a massive situation, "I know what this shit is. If you are going to try and match my muscular superiority, You will need to hit the gym like I did. It took me almost five months to get this big.”

Faye blew a strand of hair from her face as she rolled her eyes in frustration, "You're not even that big." Miles lifted up that shaker, examining the Bulk Up shake, "Come on, Faye, I thought you were all about fair competition. I couldn't even drink this stuff if I wanted to. It doesn't work on males." Miles stood up and made his way to the kitchen as Faye noticed some of the Bulk Up shake had spilled onto the floor. Like a magnet to metal, Faye fell to the floor and quickly slurped up the liquid.

Faye could feel her body starting to change instantly as the liquid slid down her throat. Her loose black sweatpants quickly looked like tight yoga pants as her thigh muscles swelled. She could feel her calves push out bigger as the cuffs of her pants road up her legs. Her once soft stomach hardened as her abdominal muscles popped one by one, forming a chiseled six-pack.

Miles turned around slowly as Faye stood off the floor and lifted up her arms, watching them inflate with strength. Faye's arms started to pulsate bigger as her muscle definition became more noticeable. Miles was frozen as Faye started to grow taller, making her five foot eight, the same height as him. He could hear the sound of her once baggy hoodie starting to tear as her back widened, and her shoulder and trap muscles bulged bigger. Faye then pushed out her chest as her breast expanded, splitting her tight B-cup bra down the middle.

Faye took two steps toward Miles, and with each one she took, her muscles swelled slightly bigger, "What do you think you are going to do with that shake, big guy?" Miles' eyes darted back to the kitchen sink. Before he could pivot his feet to make a dash for it, Faye's muscle-laced body was in front of him.

Miles' eyes grew cold; he didn't even notice that Faye had snatched the shaker from his hand, "Looks like I've matched your "muscular superiority." Faye said as she licked her lips, "Why don't we see what this stuff can really do!"

Miles watched fearfully as Faye pressed the shaker against her lips, gulping down the shake in just two swallows. Faye let out a primal roar as she clenched her stomach, "Garrrr...Oh, it hurts...but...Mmmph...it feels good too!" Like a scene out of a Marvel movie, Faye's body began to convulse. It started with her biceps as they quickly bulged bigger than overripe watermelons. Faye placed her hand atop her thighs as they thickened, growing wider than Mile's entire body. Stopping on the floor to brace herself, Faye's socks exploded off her expanding feet.

Miles looked up as Faye's shadow grew over him as she stood up to her full height. Her head was mere inches away from her ten-foot apartment ceiling. Faye smiled down at the now tiny Miles, her body nearly naked as her muscles slowly swelled bigger.

Pushing her oversized water balloon-sized breasts into Miles' face, she asked him, "Wanna play Rage of Kombat but for real?" Miles was speechless as Faye walked to the kitchen and ripped off her refrigerator door, pulling out another Bulk Up shake she had made earlier, "I'd say this one's for you, but we both know I'd be lying."

Miles once again watched in fear as Faye easily swallowed the 32 oz shake. Her muscle-filled body bulged bigger as her head smacked against the ceiling. Faye knelt down and was still a good two and a half feet taller than Miles. As she crawled towards him, Miles couldn't help but feel turned on as his once tiny best friend grew into a muscular mini giantess.

With very little room left for Faye's massive body, She leaned into Miles and whispered into his ear, "You ready to lose?"

Description
The following is a commissioned story for UrzaComms . -Flydeadman1

Miles looked down at this watch as he stood in front of the “Joystick Retro Arcade”, waiting for Faye. He and Faye had been best friends since high school. They even graduated from the same college together. Both had a playful rivalry with one another. It was nothing too crazy, but they both liked to egg each other in friendly competition occasionally.

Faye and Miles were evenly matched when it came to their rivalry, so when an advantage presented itself, Faye wouldn't hesitate to take it. Looking at his watch impatiently again, Miles sighed loudly, "Gah, where is that little twarp?"

Just then, Faye appeared in front of him. She taunted cheekily, "What's up, Miles? Ready to get trounced again at video games?" Miles pressed his forehead against hers as an overconfident smirk slid across his face and challenged her fiercely, "You have no idea what kind of pain I'm about to unleash!"

Facing each other like they were characters in an anime, Miles and Faye could practically feel sparks of energy bouncing between them. A random kid who seemed to be about twelve years old shouted out, "Y'all are such dorks! Aren't you a little too old to be coming to an arcade?" As the pudgy child skipped into the arcade, Miles and Faye yelled back in unison, "WE'RE ONLY TWENTY-FIVE!"

As the two entered the arcade, Faye quickly ran up to the "Rage of Kombat" fighting game, "Come on, Miles, let's start our little head-to-head with this one.” Slipping their quarters into the arcade cabinet, Faye watched Miles's face as he selected his character. She noticed that he appeared laser-focused, gripping the joystick tightly, "Geez, Miles, you ok?"

Miles kept his eyes glued to the screen, "I'm fine. Let's just play," he said bluntly. A wide grin grew across Faye's face. Unbeknownst to Miles, Faye had been coming to the arcade on her lunch breaks from work to sharpen her skills at "RoK" for the past few weeks. There was no way she was going to lose to him.

As the match began, Faye lured Miles into the corner of the stage, which she knew he would follow due to him slamming his joystick to the left toward her. Just as Miles' character threw a right hook, Faye dodged it and quickly tripped him with a low kick. Before Miles could counter as he got up, Faye unleashed a devastating furry of combos that left his character lifeless.

As the gold letters of "PERFECT" ran across the screen, Miles cracked his knuckles, "I'm not out yet! I still have a round or two in me."

Faye chuckled as she bumped her hip into Miles', "a round or "TWO," huh? that's assuming you win the next one, dummy!" As the countdown for the next round began, Faye glanced down at Miles's lower body. She swore his butt looked firmer than usual, as her hip throbbed with a slight pain.

Round two ended as fast as it began, with Faye defeating Miles again with a perfect round, "Gah, what the hell!" How can I not beat you," Miles shouted as he slammed his fist across the game's buttons. Faye was taken aback as she stared at Miles' clenched fist, "Take it easy, bud - it's just a game." But inside, Faye secretly reveled in his anger; it turned her on a little bit.

"How about we go grab a drink or something," Faye suggested as she walked towards the concession stand. Miles shoved his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, "Nah, lets take our feud to the bowling alley shall we?"

Walking past Faye, he pushed his shoulder into hers, bumping her back a few steps, "Geez, lighten up, dude," she said, annoyed, "what the hell has gotten into you?"

As they walked towards the bowling lines, Faye swore Miles looked different, "bigger maybe," she thought. Miles and Faye were about the same size, with him standing about five foot eight, one hundred and twenty-five pounds, and her standing five foot seven and one hundred and eight teen pounds. She really couldn't get a good read on his body due to him wearing pretty baggy clothes.

As Faye picked out her bowling ball, she looked up to see Miles pulling off his hoodie. Her jaw nearly hit the floor. Miles' black shirt was tight across his now toned muscular frame. He didn't look like a bodybuilder, but he had some definition to him now.

His arms looked more toned as he lifted up his bowling ball before rolling it down the lane, "What cat got your tongue," Miles joked as he flexed his arm in front of Faye. "Have you been working out?" Faye asked, surprised. Miles sat next to her, flexing his other arm, "Yeah, kinda. I hit the gym every now and then." Miles was, of course, lying. Ever since his epic beatdown by Faye the last time he went bowling, he swore he wouldn't lose to her again. He had been going to the gym every day since then, and finally, his hard work was starting to show off.

Faye couldn't believe it. She was actually jealous of Miles' new toned muscles as he bowled strike after strike. The fire of competition began to burn hotter in her belly as Miles's smug face gloated at his score, "Try to keep up, shrimp!"

After rolling a spare, Faye sat down, whipped out her phone, and started scrolling on the EliteGymGains website. Her eyes grew wide as she found a coupon for 50% off your order when you bought two boxes of the "Bulk Up" protein powder. After bowling another strike, Miles sat next to Faye, trying to sneak a peak at what she was looking at, "Whatcha got there?" Faye quickly pressed the purchase button before slipping her phone into her pocket, "Oh, nothing," she quipped as she got up and made her way to bowl another spare.

Needless to say, Miles won the game, but as Faye walked back to her apartment, all she could think about was the look on Miles' face when she would outgrow he is puny muscles in front of him.

About a week later, After finishing a set of arm curls in his living room, Miles flexed, watching his bicep swell slightly in the reflection of his TV. After admiring his average gains, his phone pinged with a text notification.

FAYE: Hey, muscle head, wanna come over and watch the new episode of Cosmic Knights?

Miles wanted to hang out with Faye, but he wanted to show off his newfound strength, not sit on a couch. Before he could text a response, Faye texted him again.

FAYE: Look, once the show is over, we can go out and sling a football or something. I know you want to show off your "BIG" muscles. So how about it? Wanna hang?

Miles rolled his eyes, "She knows me so well," he thought as he texted her back.

MILES: Sure! That sounds fun. Maybe we can have a rematch at the arcade?

FAYE: I'll never turn down a chance to beat you at RoK!

Stirring in the last bit of the Bulk Up powder into her protein shaker, Faye heard a knock at her apartment door, "Oh, here we go! Miles won't know what hit him.” As Faye opened the door, she hid her shaker behind her back, "Hey Miles, nice to see you. Come in!"

Miles looked at Faye with a suspicious look as he took off his jacket and sat on her couch. Faye made sure not to reveal her shaker to Miles as she awkwardly sat beside him, "Long time no see! How've you been? Whatcha been up to, pal?"

Miles was starting to suspect something as Faye avoided eye contact with him, "Uh, I'm fine. Didn't we just see each other like last week?" lifting up her shaker, Faye brushed off Miles, "Did we? It's felt like ages." Time seemed to move in slow motion as Miles watched Faye raise her drink to her lips, seeing the liquid color was bright neon green. Looking past her, Miles noticed a black box sitting on her kitchen table with the words "Get BIG now!" on the side of it. Putting two and two together, Miles moved faster than he had ever before, swiping the shaker from Faye's hand.

"Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing," Faye yelled. Miles let out a sigh of relief, knowing he had just avoided a massive situation, "I know what this shit is. If you are going to try and match my muscular superiority, You will need to hit the gym like I did. It took me almost five months to get this big.”

Faye blew a strand of hair from her face as she rolled her eyes in frustration, "You're not even that big." Miles lifted up that shaker, examining the Bulk Up shake, "Come on, Faye, I thought you were all about fair competition. I couldn't even drink this stuff if I wanted to. It doesn't work on males." Miles stood up and made his way to the kitchen as Faye noticed some of the Bulk Up shake had spilled onto the floor. Like a magnet to metal, Faye fell to the floor and quickly slurped up the liquid.

Faye could feel her body starting to change instantly as the liquid slid down her throat. Her loose black sweatpants quickly looked like tight yoga pants as her thigh muscles swelled. She could feel her calves push out bigger as the cuffs of her pants road up her legs. Her once soft stomach hardened as her abdominal muscles popped one by one, forming a chiseled six-pack.

Miles turned around slowly as Faye stood off the floor and lifted up her arms, watching them inflate with strength. Faye's arms started to pulsate bigger as her muscle definition became more noticeable. Miles was frozen as Faye started to grow taller, making her five foot eight, the same height as him. He could hear the sound of her once baggy hoodie starting to tear as her back widened, and her shoulder and trap muscles bulged bigger. Faye then pushed out her chest as her breast expanded, splitting her tight B-cup bra down the middle.

Faye took two steps toward Miles, and with each one she took, her muscles swelled slightly bigger, "What do you think you are going to do with that shake, big guy?" Miles' eyes darted back to the kitchen sink. Before he could pivot his feet to make a dash for it, Faye's muscle-laced body was in front of him.

Miles' eyes grew cold; he didn't even notice that Faye had snatched the shaker from his hand, "Looks like I've matched your "muscular superiority." Faye said as she licked her lips, "Why don't we see what this stuff can really do!"

Miles watched fearfully as Faye pressed the shaker against her lips, gulping down the shake in just two swallows. Faye let out a primal roar as she clenched her stomach, "Garrrr...Oh, it hurts...but...Mmmph...it feels good too!" Like a scene out of a Marvel movie, Faye's body began to convulse. It started with her biceps as they quickly bulged bigger than overripe watermelons. Faye placed her hand atop her thighs as they thickened, growing wider than Mile's entire body. Stopping on the floor to brace herself, Faye's socks exploded off her expanding feet.

Miles looked up as Faye's shadow grew over him as she stood up to her full height. Her head was mere inches away from her ten-foot apartment ceiling. Faye smiled down at the now tiny Miles, her body nearly naked as her muscles slowly swelled bigger.

Pushing her oversized water balloon-sized breasts into Miles' face, she asked him, "Wanna play Rage of Kombat but for real?" Miles was speechless as Faye walked to the kitchen and ripped off her refrigerator door, pulling out another Bulk Up shake she had made earlier, "I'd say this one's for you, but we both know I'd be lying."

Miles once again watched in fear as Faye easily swallowed the 32 oz shake. Her muscle-filled body bulged bigger as her head smacked against the ceiling. Faye knelt down and was still a good two and a half feet taller than Miles. As she crawled towards him, Miles couldn't help but feel turned on as his once tiny best friend grew into a muscular mini giantess.

With very little room left for Faye's massive body, She leaned into Miles and whispered into his ear, "You ready to lose?"