Female Growth Novels & Stories

"Why are you so different? Why can’t you just be small and petite like the other girls in the pack?" Those were the words I had heard the most since puberty hit me and I began to develop just like any other lady was supposed to. I guess growing to have more curves than the others became a convenient excuse for girls like the one standing in front of me right now to always find a reason to pick on me. "What if she sways the minds of our mates with that hourglass figure and that full chest?" one shrieked, shoving hard at my shoulders.

People in the nearby tables glanced at them. "I am a woman, Liz." Anya chuckled. " No. We are young, beautiful girls. Woman is a term, usually used to signify females who are married, having kids." Lizzy whispered the last part. "In India, as soon as a girl attains puberty, she becomes a woman." Anya said sardonically. " Girls attain puberty as early as they're eleven and twelve ." Tash protested. Anya simply shrugged. " You know what? I think Ronan's right. You are crazy, Ann." Jess crossed her hands.

And then I trailed my fingers through my now blond hair—they had changed colour after I had gained power for some reason, flexing my biceps as I did so. Cue another sigh from all the females that had gathered around us. I rose on my toes and raised my hands in the air, stretching my arms first up and then sideways, still flexing. "Oh, dear goddess." I heard a female sigh, and I couldn't stop my smirk this time. This reminded me of the time I had hit puberty. When I was all about showing off and fucking every woman with a nice pair of tits and ass. Ava was glaring daggers at me.

and that she could somehow fight. She became taller and her body fuller. But those changes were not welcomed by the other girls. After all, she could see it, she wasn't ignorant enough to not notice the shift in their gazes. If before the others rarely spared a glance towards her, now their eyes were always riveted at her position. She could practically feel it. Their hunger and lust were only becoming greater the more she grew. The rags she called clothes could barely hide her most sensitive places and budding features.

Because of long-term exercise, Li Jie's muscles have begun to show a certain contour even though he is not yet 17 years old. Although Li Jie does not show himself much at school, many girls still think he is very sexy. Yes, sexy is the adjective. Not only do women in Europe and the United States use sexy to describe women, but women also use sexy and hot to describe men who can stimulate the production of female hormones. Although there is no shortage of female friends, Li Jie has not responded to any of them. For there was a deeper worry in his heart.

Even Annie had no idea where this surge of dirty confidence came from. All her life, boys gawked over her—but she was too scared or nervous to say anything to them. Things were different now after spending a year at College, Annie had learned the power that her body held over pitiful men. If spreading her legs meant that these horny dads would enroll their children in her class again next summer, then perhaps she’d best use her assets to work. Getting rid of her good-girl persona and hopefully getting some good dick was just a cherry on top.

moment that would change her life. Most of her friends had been boys when she was younger. She was so competitive in sports that they offered her a better challenge. Plus, growing up with three older brothers had made her something of a tomboy. Only a handful of really athletic girls shared her competitive drive the way young boys did. Over time, and particularly after her breasts started growing, those boys just seemed to change. They were simply not friends anymore, and she couldn't figure out what had happened.

Layla fires back. I step to the side as to not get caught in the crossfire, because it is clear that these women have a longstanding rivalry. "Says the girl who has to fix her body to get men!" The pixie cut hair girl makes a squeal. "No honey, this is puberty. But you wouldn't know that, still stuck in your boy phase with a flat chest and no ass." This time she does a louder squeal, causing people to look our way. "Careful Bells, you don't want too much attention now do you? If they stare too long, they will start to notice your receding hairline." Layla teases.

High school arrived like a gust of wind, shaking the foundations of Selene’s carefully constructed world. She was no longer the timid, watchful child who tiptoed around shadows; she was older, taller, and beginning to understand the power of her own voice and presence. With puberty came confidence, but also new insecurities—her body changed, social pressures intensified, and the weight of her childhood traumas lingered like a faint, persistent ache. Yet there was something in Selene now that couldn’t be contained: a desire to assert herself, to claim space, and to discover who she truly was.

I don't think it's bad so I ignore the comments, but no one would refuse to feel a little prettier with a more toned body. After werewolves have their first transformation, their body changes drastically, for women it's like a second menarche, and only then does the real puberty happen for us. Men find it easier to gain muscle mass and women find it easier to gain flexibility due to hunting. Our hormones get stronger helping to accelerate physical changes and stirring our minds, and with game meat we get stronger.