Rachel was getting angry with her sister. Why did she want to take back the ring? Just for her own benefits? To shrink her back down? Because she doesn't trust her?
Amidst all those thoughts she was quite confused as to why she didn't notice any changes, but given that it worked once she knew that it would come in handy very soon...
Samantha was waiting with one of her hands open, awaiting to receive the ring until she saw her sister babbling about something which she couldn't understand clearly. She may be 16 years old and more toned than most fitness chicks in the gym, but that doesn't mean she had the right to withhold the ring, Her ring!
Looking at each other on eye-level, Rachel begun smirking as she started babbling again. Her sister was mumbling way too much for her age, but she didn't care about that currently.
Right now she had to worry about just HOW she would be able to get that ring off of her. Reaching it would be quite the task, given that she is 7'6". Samantha was surprised to see her sister grow that much month after month, and she was only 16...
Samantha saw Rachel inspecting the ring as if it was the love of her life, only to be looked down by this amazoness moments later. She felt so small next to her, but she knew she had to stop her now before she can make a second change!
With all her courage, she leaped for her hand as Rachel mumbled some more. As soon as she got a hold of her forearm, all that build-up courage left her body like air from a balloon. Just clinging onto this massive forearm seemed like a hard task all by itself, not to mention opening the fist of her behemoth sister. Rachel had that signature smug smile on her face again, flexing her free arm in the process as Samantha watched the big boulder that was her biceps surge even higher, only for the peak to end up reaching Rachels wrist.
Rachel literally shook off her sister from her forearm with a few well-timed swings, leaving her to fall onto her butt in the process. Looking up at Rachel from this perspective, she seemed gigantic. Above tree trunk legs rested huge abs, way to defined for their size. Rachel at least didn't really have any boobs resting upon her moderate pecs. Or at least that's what she believed a few moments ago.
After a few faint words that left Rachels mouth, those moderate pecs were utterly dwarfed by incredibly sized, perky boobs. Just one of them had to be bigger than pumpkins. And as if all that wasn't enough, Samantha had a tear in her eye seeing Rachel turn sideways to reveal the sexiest, biggest and most toned butt known to man. Huge, hard spheres erupted from her rear and were covered by a small layer of fat.
"What did you want from me again, pipsqueak?" Rachel said more confident than any person before her.
"I-I..." Samantha stuttered, not knowing how to answer.
"OH, right, the ring. I believe you wouldn't mind me holding onto it for safekeeping, am I correct?"
"NO, I mean yes, but that's not all, I also wanted to-"
"Great! I'll keep it then."
"No wait, hear me out. Please, don't use the ring. I don't know what might happen if you do, so please just keep it safe, okay?"
"Of course, sister dear! I have no interest in using it anyime soon, if at all! Or do you happen to know anything I could come up with?" She sarcastically asked as she presented her sculpted and voluptuous body to her.
"You know just as well as I do that there are always things to improve, so you saying that isn't worth anything."
Rachel raised an eyebrow, that was enough to suggest Samantha to quickly back-paddle.
"B-But since you've told me that you wouldn't use it, I'm going to trust you fully."
"That's what I wanted to hear! Thank you!" Rachel concluded their conversation before she whispered something to herself again.
Samantha couldn't believe it, but she had to let what was probably the most powerful things in this universe stay with Rachel, her overgrown sister. And since she's already 8 feet tall, overflowing with both hard muscle mass and soft boobs and bratty as can be, she wasn't all too sure if things would turn out for the better or the worse...