Maria, after much thought, selected the height growth vial. “Мне нравилось быть выше среднего, но это тело для меня слишком короткое. Я хочу вернуть себе эту высоту!” (I liked being taller than average, but this body is too short for me. I want that height back!) Maria said, proud of her new bilinguality. Mary had lost 3 inches in her initial transformation, and as many people under 6 feet can attest, every inch matters.
Maria’s gaze drifted over to the box again. She had considered the muscle vial before, and other vials probably worked together, especially if they were complementary to each other. Besides, if she was a bodybuilder, it wouldn’t hurt to have a boost, especially if she wanted to be the best! She gleefully snatched the muscle growth vial as well.
Something told her, however, that she could make her to-be concoction even more robust. She looked through the box of vials once again, finding the breast growth vial. This piqued her interest quite a bit, as she was a bit disappointed when her breasts had shrunk down in turn for more sturdy pecs. She didn’t want her new breasts to be inhibiting, though, so she decided to add a lesser amount of the liquid. Of course, she wouldn’t know how much of the liquid would be her desired amount, but she figured that she’d eyeball it.
“All right! Давайте начнем!” (Let’s get started!) Maria declared to herself in both tongues. She grabbed a sizeable glass from one of her cupboards to mix the potions in. First, she poured the entire muscle vial’s contents in, as well as the height vial. She eyeballed about one third of the breast growth vial in. She gave the mixture a good stir before picking it up and downing it in a matter of seconds.
At first, Maria felt no different than if she’d merely chugged a glass of water. Then, a great tingling came all over her body, as well as a wave of vertigo. She leaned against a chair for support.
First, she felt as if she was pushing away from the floor. Once Maria was finally able to open her eyes again, she managed to see how much taller she really was. If she had to estimate, she would put herself around 6’6 - an incredible height for a woman. Next, her arms began throbbing as her biceps, as impressive as they were already, seemed to explode outward. They grew from a remarkable 15” to an astounding 28”! Not quite a record, but still enormous. Everything else seemed to domino from there. Her pecs burst out slightly further, but along with it came a more substantial breast growth. From what was originally an A cup after the first set of changes, a fine pair of DDs now rested in their place.
Maria had little time to marvel at her new mounds of flesh, as her lower body was beginning to change as well. Her six-pack became even more defined, a feat which Maria didn’t even think was possible, followed by her already well-defined thighs and calves bursting outwards, similarly to her biceps. Her thighs gained an extra 10” in circumference, and her calves gained 6” of strapping, well-toned muscle.
Panting and sweating, Maria relished in the high that her changes brought her. She wandered over to her bathroom mirror to admire herself. She gawked at what she saw. She was a knockout! “Боже мой! Я великолепен!” (Oh my god! I'm gorgeous!) she exclaimed, flexing her biceps. “Я не могу в это поверить! (I can’t believe this!) I’m a 6’6, gorgeous, tank of a Russian woman!” She then glanced back to where the box of vials was. Still reeling from her euphoria, Maria grew a grin of pure elation as she formulated an idea. “Я хочу большего... Я ДОЛЖЕН иметь больше!” (I want more... I MUST have more!)
This was going to be fun.