Jade's Tips

By Ivy Maxwell

A Breast Expansion and Female Muscle Growth Story

Tim feels lucky to be alive—in more ways than one. His first night sleeping with Val... her breasts expanding, her muscles bulging, her body growing immense... they literally brought the house down. Then lit it on fire for good measure.

Now he’s terrified: what happened to Val?

Except that’s the least of Tim’s concerns. Thanks to the lab accident and Val herself, he’s come to possess a special power: the ability to make any woman near him grow and be overcome with lust, losing all inhibitions.

The baristas at the coffee shop, Val’s best friend, Tim’s co-ed roommate... they all fall under his spell, their bodies engorging, their desire for sex raging. Tim thinks this is both awesome and dangerous.

Tim can barely control it, or his temptations. He’s one wrong growth episode from people finding out what he’s doing—or worse, the growth process running away and threatening humanity.

And as it turns out, there are agents in the world who are watching him, aware of what he is doing... they want to tip him off subtly—tell him to cut it out, stop abusing the forbidden magic—but Tim isn’t always the brightest tool in the shed.

Perhaps he’ll need more... direct encouragement to change his ways. Perhaps they’ll send the assassin, Jade.

Will she be our horny hero’s undoing? Or will the tables be turned in the most salacious way imaginable?

This story is Book 2 of an erotic romance series featuring egregious breast expansion and female muscle growth.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ivy Maxwell
• Release date: Jan 21, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463723135

Ivy Maxwell

In her teens, Ivy Maxwell stayed up late watching Dragon Ball Z--the transformation scenes left a vivid impression on her psyche and desires that has persisted to this very day. By day she's a mild-mannered teacher raising respectable young citizens--by night, she drops all pretense and lets loose by writing romantic erotica. Ivy's stories feature breast expansion, female muscle growth, giantessism, body growth, succubi, bimbofication, hucow transformation, and a big dose of fun, adventure, and sexy hot intrigue.

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Jade’s Tips

Tim grunted as he jumped a ditch and landed hard. Mud smeared his shoes and set him slipping about as he struggled to climb the sodden bankside. Clouds raced in flurries overhead .

Can’t see shit.

Tim could, in fact, barely make out the ground; a dull, sanguine-red glow lit the sky behind him. It had begun scarce minutes earlier. The clouds flickered in a mad dance that reflected flames engulfing the surface. He knew the source: Val’s apartment.

Tim swallowed and thought, Christ. I’m a coward.

His escape plan, on foot, had seemed simple enough, back when Tim’s mind had been consumed by panic and triumph and adrenaline. Fleeing out the front door of Val’s apartment—wearing the remains of tattered work-out shorts and shoes and little else—Tim had discovered a brick wall had fallen onto his jeep. Indeed, much of the single-story apartment lay in ruins; walls collapsed, roof caved in, everything covered in dust. It looked like a bomb had gone off. Except it wasn’t a bomb that had done this—it was Val’s own body giving off one last explosive burst of growth in a moment of supreme ecstasy before Tim managed to put an end to it.

Tim could hardly believe what had happened. He had long dreamed of sleeping with a woman who would grow in response to sexual pleasure and stimulation, but of course having it actually happen was not something he had expected or prepared himself for.

Tim scaled the ditch and took off down an unfamiliar street. Boarded-up houses, vacant and unoccupied, leered at him like skeletons, cackling at his short-sightedness. The Third Ward in Houston was a sinister place to be wandering around at night. Three muted pops sounded a few streets over, followed by black silence.

This isn’t the time of year for firecrackers…

Tim anxiously quickened his pace.

I’ve been in such a rush this week… I wish I could have a moment to screw my head on straight. Then again, I just finished a different kind of screwing…

The past forty-eight hours rushed through Tim’s head in a blur. The dream. Val. The lab accident. The gym. Val’s place…

Shit, Val… what have I done? Please be okay.

When Val had turned out to be Tim’s personal trainer the day after the re-crystallization incident, Tim had merely hoped to avoid her beating him senseless with her cane. Instead, to his delight, it became apparent that Val had forgiven him for his carelessness in the lab—at least somewhat—and that they had the hots for one another. If they had then proceeded like a normal couple—kissing, dating, banging—Tim felt he could have died a happy man, especially given how utterly sexy Val was, with her flawless Irish face, perky full breasts, and very fit body.

But it immediately became clear that their relationship was going to be anything but normal.

Tim reached an intersection. Someone had stolen the street signs.

Who the hell does that sort of thing?

Exasperated, Tim checked the route on his phone and set off in the direction of home, still miles away.

I could call Elliott or Lauren and have one of them pick me up… no. They’d ask questions. Too much craziness to try and explain away.

During the course of Val coaching Tim through his private training session at the gym earlier that afternoon, something had happened. After close contact—kissing, brushing against one another—Val had begun to change… expand… grow. Tim saw it begin in her eyes, a neon blue that bleached out her iris. It was the same color as the crystals from the lab accident the day earlier—the same crystals that had rapidly grown outwards, shattered their container, swallowed up the entire work station in their feverish exponential expansion, and doused Val in a gaseous outflow. Tim had jumped back in time to avoid the worst of it.

So far as Tim could tell, the chemical process that affected the crystals had wrought a similar change in Val. Somehow, Tim acted as the trigger for her change. As they worked out together, Val’s body had transformed. Her breasts swelled until they burst out from her clothes; her muscles became gargantuan, full of raw power beyond the capabilities of even the most fit female bodybuilders. Her entire frame rose up and out, her height and thickness eclipsing Tim’s own respectable Nordic stature.

In the feverish grip of a fierce growth-lust at the gym, Val had regained partial lucidity long enough for Tim to drive her home—but that reprieve proved to be only temporary. After eating a ramshackle dinner, Val had come onto Tim in rip-roaring fashion. As in his recurring dream, her body changed, undergoing wave after wave of growth during their passionate sex. Her breasts puffed up to the size of Tim’s entire body, full of sweet, milky ambrosia, while her muscles thickened and tautened until they were like beams of steel. Her entire body grew until it filled her bedroom; at the same time, Val had become consumed by a sexual, impassioned obsession to keep growing without end. Exercising her immaculate physical control, her vagina clamped down on Tim’s throbbing cock, blocking him from release.

As she pounded away, Tim—despite him experiencing pleasure beyond any other he had ever known—discovered a seed of fear had sprouted in his heart. What would happen if Val kept using him to expand her body endlessly? Her ravings about becoming a goddess smacked of madness. At the pivotal moment, Tim overcome her control and ejaculated inside her.

What followed was a blur: Val, climaxing ceaselessly, her body bursting with growth. Val’s boobs and