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Chapter 11 by ClumsyDragon442

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John goes to work

John stood before the front door of their apartment, his massive frame easily dwarfing its puny frame as he reached for the bat resting against the wall beside him. With one swift motion, he brought it down onto the wood—splintering it into pieces on impact and leaving a gaping hole in its place that was just large enough for him to squeeze through if he hunched over slightly.

Sarah watched from behind him as he continued his **** on their home's entryway, smashing and destroying anything that stood between them and freedom—their bodies so huge now that there was no way they could fit through anything smaller than a standard doorframe without causing serious damage. And even then, it was a tight squeeze at best.

As the last remnants of their front door fell away, revealing the outside world to John for the first time since he had taken those fateful injections of Liberate, Sarah felt a sense of trepidation wash over her—a gnawing fear that they were about to unleash something upon an unsuspecting populace that would be impossible to contain or control once it got out.

But even as she voiced these concerns aloud, John was already striding forward with a determined glint in his eye and the bat swinging menacingly by his side—ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead without hesitation or remorse. "Don't worry about it," he growled over his shoulder at her as she hurried to keep up with his long strides. "I'll handle anything that comes our way... just like I always do."

With that, they made their way out into the street—turning heads and drawing stares from every passerby who caught sight of them as they moved through the crowded cityscape towards John's workplace. Sarah could feel the eyes of everyone they passed boring into her skin like lasers, their mouths hanging open in shock or disgust as they took in the sheer size and raw power radiating off both of them now that they had become something more than just human beings.

But even as she felt her own cheeks burn with embarrassment at being gawked at so openly by strangers on the street, Sarah knew there was no going back for either one of them now—not after everything they had done and all the changes they had undergone over these last few days. This was their new reality... their new normal... and they would just have to learn how to live with it as best they could moving forward.

As they approached John's workplace, Sarah watched as he shouldered his way through the front doors without even slowing down—smashing through the glass and metal barrier like it was nothing more than a flimsy paper wall. And when the security guards came running to stop him from causing any further damage, he simply raised his bat menacingly above their heads until they backed away in fear, realizing they had no chance against someone so much larger and stronger than them.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" one of them yelled at him, but John just laughed—a deep, rumbling sound that sent chills down Sarah's spine even as it made her own pussy throb with need. "This door is clearly not compliant with my size needs," he growled back at the guard, his voice dripping with condescension and disdain. "And I'm sure the landlord would have built this place to accommodate people like me if they had known what was coming."

With that, he stomped past them towards the elevator—his massive frame barely fitting inside the car as Sarah squeezed in behind him and held onto his waist for dear life as the doors slid shut around them. And as they ascended up through the building at breakneck speed, Sarah knew that whatever happened next was going to be unlike anything she had ever experienced before... good or bad, right or wrong.

When the elevator dinged open on their floor, John simply smashed his way out of it with his bat—leaving a gaping hole in its side as he strode purposefully towards his boss's office at the end of the hall. Sarah followed close behind him, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched him throw open the door without knocking and storm inside—his presence filling up the entire room until there was no space left for anything else but him.

"What the hell do you think you're doing here?" his boss shouted at him from behind her desk, but John just smiled wickedly down at her as he approached with slow, measured steps like some kind of predator closing in on its prey. "I think we both know exactly why I'm here," he purred, reaching out to stroke her cheek possessively before leaning down to whisper something into her ear that made her gasp and go pale beneath him.

Sarah watched as the color drained from her boss's face—her eyes bulging out of her head in shock or fear as she looked up at John like he was some kind of demon incarnate come to claim his soul. And when he finally pulled away, Sarah saw that there were tears streaking down her cheeks now... along with a look of pure worship and devotion in her eyes that made Sarah's own skin crawl with disgust.

"Now then," John growled, turning back towards the rest of the office as if nothing had happened at all. "I think it's time for you to transfer everything over to me... including all company assets and accounts." He looked around at his stunned coworkers as he spoke, his massive frame looming above them like a colossus ready to crush them beneath its feet if they dared to refuse him anything. "After all, I've been such an invaluable asset to this company that I deserve some kind of bonus... don't you think?"

As the room erupted into chaos around them with people shouting and arguing over what John was demanding from them, Sarah found herself pushed out of her seat by his sheer size as he **** his way behind the desk—his large hands already clacking away at the keyboard as he began transferring everything to his own personal accounts without a second thought.

And when it was all done and dusted just minutes later, John stood up straight once more with a satisfied grin on his face—his eyes roving over the stunned faces of those who had just lost everything they owned thanks to him. "I trust you'll all be very generous in your praise for me," he growled at them as he strode back towards the door, pausing only long enough to give Sarah a meaningful look before disappearing out into the hallway with his bat once again clutched tightly in hand like some kind of medieval warhammer ready for battle.

Sarah followed close behind him—her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to keep up with his long strides even though she was nearly half his size now thanks to all the changes she too had undergone over these last few days


Lucy lay sprawled out on her bed, her mind reeling from the overwhelming pleasure and sensations that had coursed through her body over the last twenty-four hours. Her pussy was still throbbing and soaked with arousal, even though she had just finished fucking three different guys in quick succession mere minutes ago—their cum dripping down her thighs as she struggled to catch her breath once more.

Ever since John had given her those 15 pills of Liberate two days ago, Lucy's entire world had been turned upside down by the intensity of her newfound desires and needs. She couldn't go even an hour without feeling the aching emptiness inside her, craving to be filled over and over again by as many cocks as she could get her hands on until they were all spent dry inside her greedy holes.

And yet, no matter how many partners she took or how hard they fucked her—Lucy still couldn't shake the feeling that it would never be enough... that there was only one cock out there that would ever truly satisfy her now that she had experienced what John could do to her body and mind firsthand.

So when the doorbell rang just as she finished catching her breath, Lucy nearly leapt off the bed in excitement—sure that it must be him finally coming back to claim his rightful place inside her once again after leaving her high and dry all day yesterday without so much as a text message or phone call.

But when she opened the door and saw John towering over her with his massive frame, Lucy's heart sank for a moment—realizing just how different he looked now compared to when they had last been together. His muscles bulged and rippled beneath his skin like mountains made of flesh, stretching out so far that there was no way he could possibly fit through the doorway without causing serious damage if she didn't act quickly.

"John," she breathed, stepping aside to let him enter even as she marveled at how much he had grown in just one day's time. "I... I missed you so much yesterday."

John grunted in acknowledgement, his eyes roving over Lucy's naked body with a possessive hunger that made her shiver all over again despite the fact that she was already dripping wet and **** for more. It was then that she noticed Sarah at the door as well—her own massive frame barely able to fit through the front entrance without causing even more destruction than John's bulk had already wrought upon the house.

"Looks like you've been keeping busy," he said with a smirk, reaching out to stroke Lucy's cheek possessively before moving lower to cup her breasts in his large hands and squeeze them roughly until she cried out in pleasure beneath him. "I think it's time for your shot... same as Sarah here."

Lucy gasped at the idea of being transformed even further by the same **** that had already turned her into such an insatiable slut—her mind reeling with images of all the things she would do once she too had reached John and Sarah's current heights of size, strength, and lust. "Yes," she whimpered, nodding eagerly as he grabbed one of his syringes from a bag he was carrying on his shoulder. "Please... I need it... I need to be able to take your massive cock like I know Sarah can now..."

As John injected the equivalent of 40 pills into her arm with practiced efficiency, Lucy could feel a rush of warmth spreading through her veins—a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced before as the **** began to work its magic on her body once more. It was like every nerve ending was set ablaze with desire and need, making it impossible for her to focus on anything except finding relief inside John's massive shaft at any cost necessary.

When he finally pulled away from her, Lucy nearly collapsed onto the floor beneath him in a puddle of her own juices—the sheer **** of her arousal threatening to overwhelm her already overstimulated senses as she felt herself growing larger and larger by the second until even her clothes were too tight to contain her swollen curves any longer.

"Fuck," John growled, looking down at her with pure male satisfaction as he watched her squirm beneath him like a bitch in heat begging for release from the pleasure/pain of growing so rapidly without warning or preparation beforehand. "Looks like we're going to have to take it easy for now... let your body adjust before we go any further."

But Lucy just shook her head—her eyes glazed over with lust as she reached out towards him with trembling fingers and begged him to fuck her anyway, consequences be damned. "No," she whimpered, wrapping her hand around his massive cock and stroking it slowly until it throbbed and pulsed against her palm in response. "I need you inside me now... I can't wait any longer..."

John grunted in agreement—his own arousal building to dangerous levels once again as he looked down at Lucy with a possessive gleam in his eyes that made it clear she belonged solely to him from this moment onwards, no matter what else happened between them or anyone else. "Then let's do it," he growled. Sarah not one to stay out of the fun also undressed and made to sit on Lucy's face and have her eat her out well John fucked Lucy.

The rest of the day was spent in a blur of pleasure as they took turns using each other's bodies for their own twisted desires—fucking, sucking, licking and spanking until they were all too exhausted to move any longer but still craving more even as John passed out with his cock buried deep inside Lucy's gaping pussy while she lay sprawled beneath him like some kind of broken doll barely able to catch her breath anymore...

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