FMG Friday - Wai-ani (Patreon)

It's finally time for the first installment of FMG Friday!

Barring some minor issues, it's finally ready for the spotlight. These take considerably more time and effort to craft than the usual generations (well, the art and composition, the text + alignment could use some work).

And for the [fmg] enthusiasts: Feel free to comment below for any characters or scenarios that you may want to see. I'll be adding weekly growth sequences into the rotation every Friday.

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Oh, and for fun, here's chatgpt's attempt to create a companion story for those interested. Not my cup of tea, but I wanted to see what would happen.

"Breaking the Limits"

Dr. Elara Holt was always the brightest mind in her field—biochemistry, with a specialty in human enhancement. But her intellect wasn’t what drew attention. It was her passion for pushing boundaries, testing the limits of human physiology through cutting-edge serums. Today, her latest experiment was ready.

Elara stood in front of the mirror, syringe in hand, analyzing her reflection with calm intensity. She had been experimenting for years, building on her research step by step, and her body had transformed as a result. Muscle-packed, lean, and imposing, she exuded a sense of raw power that radiated confidence.

But it wasn’t enough.

"This dosage is going to be different," she murmured to herself, her fingers tracing the outline of the syringe. A slight smile tugged at her lips. "Let’s see just how far we can go this time."

She injected the serum with a slow, deliberate press of the plunger. Almost immediately, her body began to react. The first sensation was a warmth spreading through her veins, followed by a tingling as her muscles swelled, fibers multiplying at an impossible rate.

Elara flexed her arm experimentally, watching her bicep bulge against the strained fabric of her lab coat. The transformation was faster than expected this time. Her heart pounded with anticipation, and her smile broadened as she felt her strength multiplying.

"Looks like it's working," she muttered with satisfaction. Elara glanced over at the mirror, admiring her reflection as her body continued to grow, expanding past even her previous limits.

Nearby, her assistant, Dr. Grey, nervously watched her from a distance, his clipboard almost forgotten in his hands. He had seen the experiments before, but this… this was something else. "Are you sure you should be going this far, Elara?" he ventured, voice laced with concern.

Her eyes snapped to him, glowing with an almost predatory glint. "Far? I’m just getting started, Grey. Imagine the possibilities. We’ve only scratched the surface of what the human body is capable of."

As if to punctuate her point, the buttons of her lab coat popped, unable to contain the mass of muscle swelling underneath. Her chest expanded, her shoulders broadened, and her arms thickened to the point where even flexing felt like unleashing a tidal wave of strength.

Grey could barely tear his eyes away. He had known Elara for years—her brilliance, her ambition—but this transformation was on a different scale. She was becoming something more than human, something powerful.

Elara grinned, savoring the sensation of raw strength coursing through her veins. Every muscle in her body rippled with newfound power, threatening to burst free from the last remnants of her clothing. She looked at her reflection one more time, now towering, impossibly built.

"This is what true potential looks like," she said, her voice low but filled with authority. "And we’re just getting started."