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Chapter 34 by rdckrd rdckrd

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A Fateful Meeting

Anthony gazed at the room in shock and horror. Like the rest of the house, Bonnie's bedroom was an utter mess. The walls were smashed, the desk overturned, and the bed smashed flat as if a giant hand had crushed it down.

There was a pit in Anthony's gut. Something terrible had happened to Bonnie here. He thought of what the rogue plant had done to Allie and shivered. Whatever treatment Allie received, it seemed that Bonnie had received much more of it. Somewhere in the distance, Anthony heard footsteps. He chocked it up to Lynn wandering elsewhere in the house. She had left him alone to process the scene.

"What the hell happened here?"

Anthony's soft, feminine voice was suddenly met by a deep, forceful response.

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

Anthony whirled around and faced a towering bulk in the doorway. The figure stood so tall, the top of its head hovered close to the ceiling. It's body rippled with big, juicy muscles that pulsed with strength.

As Anthony gaped, he began to recognize more subtle features. Those wavy, chestnut tresses and deep brown eyes were unmistakable, as were the cute round nose and soft, full lips.

"B-b-b-bonnie?!"

The girl, if you could call her that, stepped into the room, making the floor and walls shake. Her body was immense. So big and muscular. Unconsciously, Anthony began to heat up as his eyes roved over the chiseled bulk of his transformed friend. It was certainly Bonnie he was facing, but her entire essence had changed. Her face was not so beautiful as it was handsome with its sharp angles, chiseled jaw and prominent chin. Her neck was thick and meaty and it bulged in the center in a way that made Anthony want to squirm. Her shoulder with huge and broad. Her breasts had grown massively.

"Why did you give me that plant, Anthony?"

My God, her voice was so deep! It was unmistakably Bonnie, but its range had plummeted more than an octave. It was so sharp and commanding now.

"Bonnie, it's not what you think."

Bonnie closed in on him quickly and seized him by the wrist. He was nothing more than a small, captured animal in the grip of a beast.

"Is this some kind of sick, twisted joke? I'm not laughing!"

With a simple flick, Bonnie sent Anthony flying onto the ruined bed.

"I'm going to kick your ass, little man! It shouldn't be too hard with this body you **** on me!"

Bonnie loomed over Anthony with her big, meaty fists upraised. Anthony squealed and put his own delicate, feminine hands up to defend himself. It was pointless, but he was acting on instinct now.

Suddenly, the air in the room shifted. When Anthony had been tossed on the bed, his oversized sweater hiked up, revealing his supple, curvy midsection and the creamy crescents of his breasts. Bonnie's big brown eyes fixed on the boy's new body. She trembled.

"You have...tits?!" Bonnie grunted breathlessly.

Bonnie's eyes twitched, as if she were trying her hardest to fight something off. Her will crumpled a moment later. That's when Anthony received the biggest surprise of the morning.

A thick bulge rushed down the length of Bonnie's tight sweatpants. The unmistakable shape pressed harder and harder against the gray fabric until it seemed ready to burst out.

"You're...a...girl?"

Anthony tried to hide his new body in shame, but Bonnie crawled on top of him a moment later and hiked the sweater up fully. She let out a deep, quivering moan as the boy's massive tits sprang out into view. Bonnie pawed the jiggly masses with her big hands and sighed deeply.

Despite himself, Anthony felt oddly drawn to this muscular, bestial new Bonnie. They had both transformed massively. Their changes complimented each other in a strange new way that begged for exploration.

Bonnie suddenly pulled down her pants and confirmed everything to Anthony. She had a dick! It was monstrous, striated with thick veins. Beneath the male organ dangled two huge balls that glowed a soft Green. The pale skin of the girl's new scrotum stretched tightly over the hefty testicles. Already, pubic hair was sprouting from the skin.

"B-b-be...gentle," Anthony begged.

A moment later, there was a crash. Bonnie growled and slumped over, nursing a bump on her head. Lynn stood over her with a baseball bat in hand.

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