Molly's Omni-Puberty: The Beginning
Your Life Bigger: The Sequel
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
awesomex18
[Spiral wrote this years ago, so I've merely edited this as best I can. Anyone can feel free to run with it.]
A small high school senior sighed to herself as she made her way down the empty hallway, patting her hand against the nearby lockers. Molly was her name, a very kind girl despite her appearance of nothing but a solid black and bright orange gothic attire, her skin paler than pale yet glowing, with her hair dyed just as orange as her clothing. The girl was late for her gym class, but had a reasonable excuse: she had just returned from a doctor’s visit to investigate an unusual affliction. Molly had been in puberty for nearly three years now, strange and emotional feelings that every teenager has regarding growing up swirling about in her mind constantly, but she was good at keeping quiet and meek with regards to when she would see noticeable results just like the rest of the girls at her high school.
The goth's heavy boots clacked against the tiled floor as she entered the girl’s locker room, every head turning towards her as she made her way towards her locker in the very back, Molly able to sense the eyes of everyone in the locker room following her every movement. Every other girl in her class towered at least a head taller than her, but one girl in particular, the very bane of the school, Anna Graham, stepped forward with a sneer. Anna was known for being quite the bully, but none moreso than towards Molly. Anna stood at a large 6’3" advantage over the smaller girl, Molly only coming up to her stomach in comparison.
“Hey, Misfit Molly, how was that doctor’s appointment?” the bully asked, poking the anti-goth goth in the head, making her stop in her tracks.
“How...How’d you know about that?”
“Friends and know-how. You didn't answer my question: How’d it go?” Anna continued, shoving the smaller girl into the lockers.
“T-That’s really none of your business, Anna,” Molly quietly answered as she rubbed her hair.
“Well, I’m makin’ it my business,” she laughed as she slammed her hand into the locker next to her. “Now, I’m not gonna say it again: How’d it go?”
“The doctors said I have a weird condition-”
“What’d they say? You’ve got Loseritis?!”
“No...They said I’m...gonna go through a second puberty...”
“A second one? Ha! That’s a good one, Misfit! You haven’t even had the first one, so how can you hit the second?”
“I have, but I just don’t show off like you...”
“I don’t care!” Anna smirked as she pushed her into the locker once again. “You’re mine today, Molly. I’m gonna destroy you on the volleyball court today. I’m gonna spike that ball in your face!” Pushing her towards the ground, she then walked off with a sinister chuckle. “See you on the court, you goth freak!”
Molly stood up slowly, wiping herself off just as the rest of the girls left the locker room. With no one else around to judge her, she silently began slipping off her clothes, revealing her petite and cute body clad in tight and form-fitting pair of bright orange bra and panties that complimented her hair perfectly. As Molly was about to change into her gym clothes, she felt a strange sensation pulse through her entire body, something she had never experienced before in her life; it was almost tingly in a sense, but also quite pleasurable, making her entire being feel warm. She closed her eyes and embraced this feeling, enjoying the moment. When she opened them again, her head was touching the ceiling of the room.
Her eyes widened at the sudden change in vantage point, stumbling back into the lockers and knocking them all over. “Oh...Oh my!” Molly exclaimed, trying to pick them back up, only for her expanding body to quickly fill the locker room.
What was going on?!
A small high school senior sighed to herself as she made her way down the empty hallway, patting her hand against the nearby lockers. Molly was her name, a very kind girl despite her appearance of nothing but a solid black and bright orange gothic attire, her skin paler than pale yet glowing, with her hair dyed just as orange as her clothing. The girl was late for her gym class, but had a reasonable excuse: she had just returned from a doctor’s visit to investigate an unusual affliction. Molly had been in puberty for nearly three years now, strange and emotional feelings that every teenager has regarding growing up swirling about in her mind constantly, but she was good at keeping quiet and meek with regards to when she would see noticeable results just like the rest of the girls at her high school.
The goth's heavy boots clacked against the tiled floor as she entered the girl’s locker room, every head turning towards her as she made her way towards her locker in the very back, Molly able to sense the eyes of everyone in the locker room following her every movement. Every other girl in her class towered at least a head taller than her, but one girl in particular, the very bane of the school, Anna Graham, stepped forward with a sneer. Anna was known for being quite the bully, but none moreso than towards Molly. Anna stood at a large 6’3" advantage over the smaller girl, Molly only coming up to her stomach in comparison.
“Hey, Misfit Molly, how was that doctor’s appointment?” the bully asked, poking the anti-goth goth in the head, making her stop in her tracks.
“How...How’d you know about that?”
“Friends and know-how. You didn't answer my question: How’d it go?” Anna continued, shoving the smaller girl into the lockers.
“T-That’s really none of your business, Anna,” Molly quietly answered as she rubbed her hair.
“Well, I’m makin’ it my business,” she laughed as she slammed her hand into the locker next to her. “Now, I’m not gonna say it again: How’d it go?”
“The doctors said I have a weird condition-”
“What’d they say? You’ve got Loseritis?!”
“No...They said I’m...gonna go through a second puberty...”
“A second one? Ha! That’s a good one, Misfit! You haven’t even had the first one, so how can you hit the second?”
“I have, but I just don’t show off like you...”
“I don’t care!” Anna smirked as she pushed her into the locker once again. “You’re mine today, Molly. I’m gonna destroy you on the volleyball court today. I’m gonna spike that ball in your face!” Pushing her towards the ground, she then walked off with a sinister chuckle. “See you on the court, you goth freak!”
Molly stood up slowly, wiping herself off just as the rest of the girls left the locker room. With no one else around to judge her, she silently began slipping off her clothes, revealing her petite and cute body clad in tight and form-fitting pair of bright orange bra and panties that complimented her hair perfectly. As Molly was about to change into her gym clothes, she felt a strange sensation pulse through her entire body, something she had never experienced before in her life; it was almost tingly in a sense, but also quite pleasurable, making her entire being feel warm. She closed her eyes and embraced this feeling, enjoying the moment. When she opened them again, her head was touching the ceiling of the room.
Her eyes widened at the sudden change in vantage point, stumbling back into the lockers and knocking them all over. “Oh...Oh my!” Molly exclaimed, trying to pick them back up, only for her expanding body to quickly fill the locker room.
What was going on?!
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