Bunny Revenge
By GBM
A playmate grows


Tina entered the office building. Months of planning and preparations had led
to this moment. She had sacrificed her education, her family and most of her
friends to get here. She had made deals that were at best immoral, and
performed acts that she could never forget. But it would all be worth it. She
would have her revenge.

The terrible act had occurred almost two years ago. Tina had just finished a
tour with Playboy after becoming playmate of the month and knew she had a good
shot at playmate of the year. She was beautiful, fantastically built and as
fit as any other girl that hung around the mansion. Tina stopped for a moment
to remember her shoot. Sure she was nervous, but she had already posed nude in
order to be considered for a playmate of the month spread. Her full auburn
hair hung just below her shoulders. Her green eyes sparkled. Her smile could
melt icebergs. They had taken her measurements at 34D-24-35, 5 foot 8 inches
and 130 pounds. She even remembered her ambitions. She wanted to finish school
and get her degree in physical therapy. Her shoot was fantastic and
compliments were thrown from every direction. To her amusement, the only thing
that the editors airbrushed out of her photos were her defined stomach
muscles. Apparently the readers would be intimidated by a centerfold with a
little muscle. She had been careful not to flex anything for fear of any
muscle exposure, but when she pulled in her stomach, the muscles shined
through. She easily ignored the small slight. The photo spread was incredible.

After her required month of duty for the magazine, she was back at college for
the fall semester, and was now a minor celebrity. Walking home one night with
her best friend Brenda, the men came at them from different angles. They both
ran. Tina got away. Brenda didn't. Tina ran to find the first person she
could. But by the time she returned with a college security guard, the men
were gone and her best friend lay motionless on the street. Raped and beaten,
she died days later, never regaining consciousness. Suspects were found and it
looked like justice would prevail. But the men were fraternity brothers with
rich fathers and good connections. A plea was reached and the men got off with
probation and time served for the few days they were in jail. They returned to
school heroes who had beaten the system, while Tina's life spiraled downward.
Fearful of retribution and shocked by the sentence, Tina felt as though nobody
cared. Dropping out of college, her focus changed to thoughts of revenge. They
had used their power to overcome her friend and somehow she would return the
favor.

She stood at the doorway of the office building. The four men were already
inside. Tina had rented this office space and hired a phony secretary. The
rest of the strip mall was deserted. Soon they would all be alone. Looking in
the window, the 'secretary' saw her and nodded. The men were led into another
room and told to wait. The secretary came back to the front office, Tina came
inside, and the secretary left. Tina turned and locked the door. She wore a
nice set of navy dress pants and a white top with the top buttons unclasped.
Her ample cleavage was clearly visible. She was still achingly beautiful, with
the only difference being the loss of sparkle from her green eyes. It had long
ago been replaced by remorse and resolve. Placing her bag on the counter, she
pulled out the pill. The last step she would need. The pill would either kill
her or allow her to obtain the justice she wanted. One way or another,
everything would end now. Two years ago she was 22 and had her whole life in
front of her. Now she was 24 and didn't care if it ended today.

The click of her heals were heard on the concrete floor as she entered the
main room for the waiting men. Walking in the door she once again turned and
locked the suspiciously large and heavy door. The room itself should have set
off some warning to the men. Windowless, it was large with no dividers. A few
desks were set near a table. A treadmill, TV and set of weights were toward
the back. Not surprisingly, the men were standing over at the bar area,
looking to see what kinds of drinks were available.

"Sorry, guys, but there's no alcohol in there."

Tom, David, Jason and Mathew all looked over at her. Tina tensed her jaw. Even
after all this time her hate and fear of these men had not subsided.

Tom was the first to speak.

"It's about time. I thought we were going to talk about some executive sales
jobs." Before he continued, Tom pulled his head back. "Hey, wait a minute,
aren't you."

Jason finished his sentence. "That playmate from college. What are you doing
here?"

"Did you guys really think anyone would offer you jobs as great as I described
them? We have a few issues to settle."

Mathew started walking toward the door. "Oh, please. That's past history. We
were let go all legal and everything."

Jason followed him toward the door. "That's right, and if you thought bringing
us here was going to change anything, you're just fooling yourself."

Tina watched them with interest and slowly walked over to the workout area at
the other end of the room.

Mathew reached the door first and found that it was locked. "OK, very funny,
you've locked us in. Why don't you just give us the key and let us go."

David hadn't moved from his spot behind the bar and had become engrossed by
Tina's movements. Her beauty was intoxicating and her cleavage held his eyes
with invisible magnets. "Hold on guys. Miss July obviously wants to play with
us if she went to all this trouble. Maybe she just wants to see what four frat
boys are made of."

Tina smiled. She certainly hadn't lost any of her charms. And her charms were
about to amplify. At least she hoped they would. If this didn't work, she
would likely end up just like her friend. Looking at the pill in her hand she
popped it in her mouth and swallowed. She then looked over at David.

"That's right, I've wanted you four all to myself for a long, long time."

Mathew shook his head. "If I remember correctly, the last we saw of you was
when you called all of us murderers and were dragged out of court."

"Well, that was almost two years ago. I've been doing a lot of thinking since
then. Maybe I was a little mad, but time changes everything."

Tom looked over at David and then joined his view of her cleavage. "Yeah, it
sure does. But it doesn't look like you've changed all that much. I still like
looking at your centerfold."

Tina cringed at the thought of her pictures giving satisfaction to these
rapists. "Today is the day to settle all of our accounts." The pill had
started working. She felt a slight burning sensation flow throughout her body.
She kicked off her heals and stretched. The boys all stopped and stared.
Opening her eyes she saw that she had the men sufficiently mesmerized. That is
exactly what was supposed to happen. She was emitting pheromones that would
cloud their judgement and increase their aggressiveness. Meanwhile, the
burning in her body was now also a tingling. She could feel herself becoming
stronger and harder. Everything was going according to plan.

The key to the door was on a small chain and Tina pulled it over her head. It
now dangled tantalizingly between her two 34D breasts. As the pill continued
its action, beads of sweat began to form on her exposed skin and soon all four
men were staring at her cleavage.

Mathew and Jason were still not convinced that they wanted to stay and Mathew
spoke up again. "Alright, so the key is hanging between your big boobs. If you
don't think one of us couldn't just walk over there and grab it, you're as
crazy as ever."

Tom smiled at Mathew. "Whoa Matt, what's your hurry. It looks like she wants
us to stay."

Matthew turned his head to one side. "Well then Tom, why don't you go over
there and get the key for Jason and me so we can leave you love birds alone."

Jason was starting to feel uncomfortable. "Well, maybe we could stick around
for a while."

David didn't wait for Mathew to respond. "I'll get the key." He then started
walking toward Tina with earnest, intent on getting more than just a key.

By this time Tina was burning up. This was it she thought, power or death. She
stumbled a bit toward the weight rack and grabbed the bar. Just when she was
ready to pass out and just as David approached, her mind cleared, she stood
upright and an all-knowing smile formed on her beautiful face.

She then held out her arm to stop David's approach. "Wait a minute, before you
continue, it's time for a quick show."

David stopped at arm's length and looked at her. She looked a little
different. Was she taller?

Tina chuckled at his confusion. While she wasn't growing upward, she was
standing taller and slowly but surely, she was starting to grow outward. The
loose fitting white top began to move around as her shoulders widened and her
chest and back thickened. The navy pants soon became tight around the thighs.
As her torso took on more muscle her top began to pull upward and small rips
began to appear along the sides. The first hint of musculature was presented
as her abdomen was exposed. The cute six pack abs that she always held pride
in, and that made all the men drool, was now amplified. Her abs were now
thicker and insanely defined. They held a clue as to what was to come.

David and the rest of the men stood in place, mesmerized by what was
transpiring in front of them. Tina had dropped her arm and had placed her
hands on her muscle packed waist and pushed her right hip off to the side. She
could now feel the power rushing throughout her body and reveled in the
tingling created by her muscle expansion. Her pants were filling up with
powerful female muscle and they were splitting loudly down the sides, exposing
some of the muscle that was beneath the fabric. Tina began lifting the heal of
her right foot off the floor to feel the muscles swell in her calf. As the top
of her pants was slowly losing the battle with her thighs, her calves were
starting to apply pressure of their own. More ripping filled the room as a
large gash soon appeared on the pants of her left thigh, revealing the power
and glory. Tanned and perfectly smooth, small cords of mighty female thigh
muscle shown through for all to see. At the same time her loose fitting top
was becoming tighter. The sides that had begun to split tore further and a
tear appeared along the middle of her widening back. Her chest throbbed forth
as her 34D chest expanded outward past double D, pert and perfectly shaped.
Her traps pushed upward and her sleeves were completely filled and were
starting to show signs of imminent destruction. Tina's breathing turned
shallow as the ecstasy of her power transfusion continued. Her hair shown, her
eyes sparkled and her smile was filled with true happiness and joy.

And then David moved forward again, unable to resist the beauty only a few
feet away. Tina saw his quick approach and once again stuck out her thickening
arm to halt his progress. This time David ignored her motion and moved closer.
Tina's hand soon met David's chest and as he approached, her arm was pushed
back. But just as he reached out to grab her, Tina pushed forward. And David
flew off of her hand and crashed to the ground ten feet away. He instinctively
brought his arms out behind him to keep his head from hitting the floor, but
he still hit the ground hard enough to be shaken up. Tina's smile returned,
this time even bigger. That was easy! The feeling of power wasn't just a
feeling, it was real! And it was hers!

With David on the ground, Tom felt it was his turn to advance. By this time,
Tina's muscle growth had shredded most of her pants and a good part of her
top. Her red, hardly there, string bikini top could now be seen. And the
strings of her thong bikini bottom were now visible as tanned thighs pushed
forward with perfect muscle. Tom stopped his advance only a few feet away, not
sure of what to do. His mind clouded, he had seen her push David to the
ground. And David was the biggest of them all. Confused by her expansion and
apparent muscle growth, Tom blinked his eyes to take her whole body in. Even
though Tina had gotten bigger, she was still as sexy and as beautiful as ever.
He licked his lips and waited, swaying slightly from his confusion.

While Tom stood by for the moment, Tina watched him, but continued to enjoy
the feeling of power coursing throughout her body. Pursing her thick lips and
narrowing her eyes, she turned her head quickly, flipping her auburn hair to
one side, exuding sex. At the same time, her body continued to expand, exuding
power. Her pants were now completely trashed and her pillars of strength were
exposed at every angle. Smooth and thick and perfectly tanned, her thighs
pushed outward past 40 inches. Flexing and unflexing each leg, her thighs went
from big and sexy to huge and angry, exposing for the first time power pumping
roadmaps of veins. As she raised each heel off the floor, her calves expanded
into heart shaped balls of energy ripping the bottom of her pants. Turning to
one side, she flexed her sexy behind up and down, expanding her glutes with
each flex. Wiggling her ultra sexy rock hard stomach back and forth her iron
clad abdominals rhythmically moved around, adding defined muscle all the
while. She then experimented with her newly discovered pectoral muscles and
began slowly flexing one side and then the other, pushing her large breasts up
and over and then back and down, continuing to tear the top and expose more of
her massive chest. Bringing her hands behind her head and licking her lips
erotically, she ripped the top almost completely up her thick back, exposing
more of the sexy muscular bumps and grooves that were blossoming everywhere.
She then slowly squeezed her fists, flexing her arms for the first time,
ripping the sleeves completely along the sides, exposing the growing, peaked,
tanned bulges beneath.

Tom could take no more. His penis had steadily gotten harder as he watched the
incredible show. His own breathing was now shallow as more blood rushed
downward. He had to have her. He had to have her now. Lumbering forward with
his arms outstretched, Tina allowed him to approach. He grabbed her meaty
shoulders and leaned forward. Tina smiled and snatched him by his shirt with
her right hand and casually lifted him up in the air. His arms slid off of her
shoulders and he ripped off pieces of her tattered top as he rose upward,
elevated with one arm by the formerly thin playmate until his feet were
completely off the floor. Tina was once again amazed at what her body could do
and was now convinced that promises of incredible power could come true. The
former frat president was being held up with one arm by a mere woman and he
was flabbergasted, his eyes widening from the surprise. Tina's arm didn't
waver under the full 190 pound weight and Tom's struggles were barely
acknowledged. Tina smiled up at him and with a effortless toss, hurled him
away, where he crashed fully into the side wall and fell to floor, completely
stunned and out of breath.

Matt and Jason had hardly moved from their original spots. Both men were
aroused and fearful. Beads of sweat formed along the back of Matt's neck.
Seeing that nobody was currently advancing, Tina calmly walked over to the
weight set, continuing to rip and tear the remainder of her pants and top,
fully exposing her massive, sensual muscles that were barely covered by her
red string bikini. Her thighs jiggled with each step forward and then flexed
into monstrous masses as she planted her foot. Her powerful heaving chest
moved slightly up and down with every movement. Bringing her arms down to the
side she flexed each tricep, further ripping the sleeves and exposing large,
defined horseshoe shaped slabs of female beef. She slowly flexed and unflexed
each tricep, watching the muscles roll and bunch and expand with each flex.
The display further ripped the sleeves and continued to turn on the now
shaking men. Grabbing a bar resting on the rack with 200 pounds on it, she
easily lifted it over her head and rested in on her now massive shoulders. In
doing so, she flexed her biceps and they erupted through her sleeves with a
resounding rip, exposing fully for the first time her bulging, tanned erotic
peaks of power. They each grew a little as she flexed one arm and then the
other.

She had dreamed about having the muscle and power in order to take revenge on
the men who had wrecked her life, and she was going to savor every moment. She
still felt the energy swimming within her and enjoyed the warmth it provided.
She knew she was strong, having easily taken care of David of Tom for the
moment, but now she wanted to see how strong. Clasping the bar with both hands
she pulled the weight forward and sensed the resistance of the one-inch thick
bar. Smiling once again, Tina pushed against the bar, opposing the strength of
the cold steel. The feeling of power rushed around her body as she continued
to apply pressure. Her biceps bulged upward and just when she thought it would
be impossible, the bar started to groan. Giddy with the prospects, she
continued to apply pressure and the bar slowly bent forward with a loud
screeching sound. Her forearms swelled, her shoulders rose and her chest
pushed outward. Using the bar like a pec-deck, she soon bent it into a
horseshoe shape and stopped. The promises were true, she could become as big
and as strong as she so desired. Soon she would be the goddess of vengeance,
able to overpower the men with her unbelievable strength, intimidate them with
her towering muscles and seduce them with her incredible beauty.

No longer able to comprehend what was in front of him, David had gotten back
up and for the first time displayed anger.

"That's it bitch, I'm going to take you down!"

Tina smiled. "Bring it on, big boy!"

David lunged forward. With the weight still on her shoulders, Tina planted her
feet, but made no effort to avoid the charging David. He approached quickly,
pulled his arm back and planted a firm punch at her mid-section. Tina flexed
her abs and they rippled into iron plates. His fist landed with a loud thwack
and he pulled his hand back again, this time in pain. Tina nodded her head
with satisfaction. She was big and strong and hard. Better yet, she was bigger
and stronger and harder than these men. David took another punch a little
higher and connected with her left breast. She winced in pain as his fist sunk
in a little into her triple D sized breast. She didn't like that. Before he
could try anything else, Tina moved forward with the barbell, brought it over
her head and gave David a hug with the weight, trapping his arms to his sides.
She then bent the bar around his back with a loud squeal. She continued
bending the bar until the iron plates touched each other with a clang. David
dropped to one knee with the sudden addition of weight. Tina looked down at
him.

"Not so tough now, are you?"

David could only look up at her with a shocked expression. Sniffing in
satisfaction that he was speechless, she grabbed the bar with one hand and
slowly lifted him up. She continued to elevate him until he was completely
over her head. She was holding 450 pounds of man and barbell overhead with one
hand, and once again, it felt easy! Looking over at Tom, she tossed her
dumbbells over to the opposite wall with a loud crunch. Both David and the bar
fell to the ground. He kicked around a little, but was helpless.

Tina brushed her hands together and looked at the rags still hanging from her
body. Placing her left thumb along the elastic band of her pants, she pulled
away, tearing the last of her pants from her tree-trunk legs. With her right
index finger, she pulled the collar around her neck and tore the remainder of
her top away from her body. The ruined sleeves also fell to the ground. She
now stood tall in her stunning red bikini, exposing fully her massive, exotic
body. She bent down and brought her manicured, red painted fingernails down to
her ankles and then traced her fingers up her bulbous calves, up her massive
thighs, across her ripped abs, up over her powerful pecs, up to her meaty
shoulders and then through her thick, beautiful auburn hair. The display of
power and sex was finally too much for Matt, who wandered toward her, unsure
of what to do at first, but knowing that he had to have her.

Tina smirked. She still knew how to flaunt her assets to drive men crazy.
Smiling seductively to lure Matt closer, she brought her arms up into a double
bicep pose and flexed. The two massive muscles leapt to attention and formed
perfect, ripped peaks at over 28 inches. Big and sexy, she reveled in the
strength she felt flowing through them. Holding the flex, she milked more
power into them and they responded by expanding. Veins began to appear along
her forearms, down to her triceps and biceps and along to her shoulder. Her
arms expanded upward past 29 inches, past 30 inches and then to 32 inches of
peaked, ripped female power. Matt was stunned with lust and respect. But
mostly lust. His hard-on was raging and he moved forward. He reached out and
remembering that David had some success punching her breast, decided to go for
the gold. Tina saw him coming and dropped her flex. She allowed him to
approach and simply stood tall. Fumbling forward, Matt placed each hand on her
volleyball sized treasure chest and squeezed down. Tina grimaces slightly
under the pressure, but concentrated on willing more muscle into her chest.
Her will was soon realized as her chest began hardening. Matt's fingers that
had dug into her breasts were slowly being pushed away. Tina's pain was being
replaced by pleasure as her chest continued to fill with rock hard muscle,
just like the rest of her body. This was it, she thought, the next phase of
her evolution. Not only was she big, strong and sexy, but she was dense and
hard. Matt was in shock. His hands now rested on her chest, but he could no
longer make any kind of dent into her breasts. They had converted into pecs of
steel. To drive her point home, Tina inhaled a few times and expanded her
chest forward, causing Matt to remove his hands and take a step back, his fear
temporarily overcoming his lust. Tina growled slightly, tightened her fists
and then expanded all of her muscles in a powerful flex. The bikini top
couldn't stand up under the pressure and snapped off, exposing fully her
mammoth chest of steel. Tina looked at the befuddled Matt and talked in a
little girl voice.

"What's the matter Matt? Don't you want to play with my boobies anymore?" Her
voice then changed to that of an angry adult woman. "Don't you want to rape
me? Don't you want to beat me? Well, I'll tell you what. There are going to be
some beatings today. And they are going to be handed out by me! Playtime is
over boys! It's time for business!"

With that, Tina quickly reached down with her right hand and grabbed Matt hard
on the crotch. Matt yelled out and grabbed her massive forearm. He found that
her arm was as hard as her chest, it felt like he was grabbing warm marble.
Tina didn't give Matt a chance to get away and lifted him off the ground,
tightening her grip. He screamed in pain as she squeezed his manhood to pulp.
Looking up at him, she scowled.

"Payback, part one!"

She then pushed Matt hard into the air and released him. Matt crashed through
the false ceiling and brutally crunched into the metal beams above. He fell
limply back down toward the earth. Tina was waiting for him, cocked her arm
back, driving her massive bicep up past 33 inches of raw female might. As Matt
fell in front of her she unleashed a punishing punch into his chest, crunching
his ribs. He flew off her fist like a guided missile and crashed into one of
the desks, reducing it to kindling. Matt skidded on the floor through the
remains of the desk and bumped in the bar. He lay there, a bloody unconscious
mess. Tina nodded her head once again. That was a good start.

Meanwhile, Tom had recovered and was sneaking over to the weight area. Picking
up a 25-pound plate, Tom figured that his best chance to get out of here was
to knock her out quickly. He approached her cautiously, but Tina saw him
coming. Tom raised the 25-pound weight high over his head and looked to bash
her head in, but just as the weight was coming down, Tina turned around and
the weight crashed into her shoulder. And bounced off her ever-hardening body.
Tom was not so lucky as the sting from the hit caused him to drop the weight.
Tina looked at him with anger.

"Is that the best you can do? Do you want to see what real power is, Mr.
President? DO YOU?"

Tom was speechless, he was mumbling incoherently. Tina ignored him.

"Well, let me show you!"

Tina picked up the weight with one hand like it was a Frisbee. She then held
it out front of her with both hands.

"This." She then slowly bent the 25-pound plate forward. Her fingers dug into
the metal, her shoulders and forearms flared. The muscle tendons and pulsing
veins became pronounced on her bulging arms and down her massive chest. Tina
continued to push against the protesting plate until in was nearly in half.
"Is power!"

Tina then reached up high on the weight with both hands. "And this." She then
pulled away with both hands. The plate once again protested noisily against
the tremendous pressure and strength being exerted against it. Tina
concentrated and her muscles once again responded. Slowly the steel plate
began tearing in two! Tom's eyes got wider, he took a small step backwards. As
Tina continued to rip metal with her bare hands her muscles became more
pronounced and seemed to grow under the strain. Finally, with a massive pull,
Tina ripped the 25-pound plate in half. "Is what I'm going do to you!"

Once again fear ruled over lust and anger and Tom looked for a way to escape.
But Tina was too quick. Throwing the ruined weights to the ground, Tina
reached out and grabbed Tom by the shirt and pulled, ripping his top off his
body, exposing his chest. Tina then reached down and grabbed his pants and
with one savage tug, tore them off as well. He was now standing in his boxers.
Not allowing him the opportunity to move, Tina brutally pushed him up against
the concrete of the back wall. She then raised her right thigh upward, holding
Tom against the wall by his lower legs and crotch. Tina leaned forward and
pressed her massive chest into his muscular, but now comparably smaller chest.
She didn't flex her chest and allowed the softness of her huge breasts to run
against his exposed chest. Tina then began to talk seductively into his ear.

"Isn't this intimate. Just you and me, Tom. You still look at my photos. Well
now I'm naked and I'm right in front of you. Aren't you happy?"

Tom responded with a gurgling sound. Of course he was excited, his penis once
again began to harden. Her breasts against his chest was better than anything
he ever got at a strip club. But he also knew he was in grave danger. He was
not the one in control, and he couldn't seem to control himself either.

Tina felt his hard-on returning next to her tanned, muscular thigh. She also
felt his shallow breathing.

"Well, I can certainly feel that you're happy. I wonder how happy you were the
night you orchestrated that little rape with Brenda. Did you tell your boys
the order they got to be on top? Did you tell them to beat her? Did you enjoy
the excitement?"

Tom began to squirm, but Tina simply leaned forward a little more, allowing
her newly acquired weight advantage to keep him pinned against the wall.

"Well let's see how you enjoy this."

Tina pushed her thigh higher and flexed, expanding the muscles into steel,
crushing his cock and digging into his stomach. Tom let out a small scream.
Tina smiled at him. She then pushed forward again with her chest and flexed.
Her soft chest transformed into balls of liquid cement, hardening into
impossibly dense spheres and crushing down on the once powerful chest of the
fraternity president. Tom's scream increased in intensity.

"Oh gee, does this hurt. Did Brenda yell in pain too? Did you stop?"

Answering her own question, Tina bore down. Her thigh was crushing his penis
and balls hard against the concrete wall and flexed with such size and mass
that she also began crushing his hips and lower legs. Snapping and crunching
echoed off the walls. Internal organs were also being pressured. Her chest
expanded forward, now the size of basketballs with the strength and density of
tensile steel, she could feel the ribs crunching and cracking. Even her
nipples were hardened and bore down into his chest like two steel posts. Tom
reached up with both hands to push against her gargantuan chest, but felt like
he was pressing against a brick wall.

As Tina continued to push forward, Tom's arms went limp and his screams
subsided. Blood began to trickle down his mouth as his internal organs were
being crushed by the beautiful hyper muscular centerfold. His chest and legs
soon posed no resistance and the wall behind Tom began to crack under her
unyielding pressure. With one final crunch, Tom went completely limp and Tina
took a step back. Tom's crushed, bloody body fell to the floor like a limp
noodle.

Tina took a moment to revel in her power and enjoy her revenge. She then
walked over to the weight sets and grabbed a towel. She slowly wiped the sweat
and blood off of her body, once again enjoying the feeling of her huge muscles
bunching and bulging beneath her skin.

Jason was now the only one standing and was back at the door, trying vainly to
get it open. He wanted nothing to do with Tina, even though he was sporting
his own hard-on. Tina watched him with curiosity. He was the only one who had
overcome her pheromones enough to realize he was in big trouble. Shrugging her
shoulders, she threw down the towel and walked over to the treadmill. It was a
solid treadmill, weighing almost 1000 pounds. Rubbing her hands together, Tina
bent down. Her thighs bulged and pressed against each other and flared outward
to incredible dimensions. Each thigh was now over 60 inches, bigger around
than Jason's chest! Bringing her arms down she gripped the bottom of the
treadmill and pulled it up a bit. She then reached under further with both
hands. Once she felt she had a balanced grip Tina stood up, pulling the
treadmill with her. Then with the skill of an Olympic weightlifter, Tina
pressed the treadmill over her head. Her back muscles glistened with sweat and
pulsed forward with more massive muscles. Looking her incredibly muscled body
over, Tina thought that maybe she could persuade Hef into publishing a
Hardbodies II video.

Meanwhile, Jason finally glanced at what Tina was doing and swallowed hard.
Tina smiled and yelled, "Catch!" Flexing her mighty muscles, she backed up and
in one fluid motion threw the treadmill right at Jason! The huge treadmill
sailed across the 100 foot room like a bullet. Jason dove to the floor as the
treadmill crashed violently against the wall exploding into pieces that flew
everywhere. He held his hands over his head to shield himself from the flying
debris. Tina shook her head. The feeling of power still flowed through her
body. She was still getting stronger, she could feel it!

When Jason looked back up he saw that the key to the door was still hanging
around her neck. Summoning all of his courage he got up and ran over toward
Tina. Tina was a little surprised at his bravery, but simply walked forward to
meet his advances. Unless he had a bazooka up his sleeve, there wasn't
anything he could do that would bother her now. As he got closer Tina stopped,
planted her feet and brought her hands down to the sides, giving the
impression of a brick wall. She flexed her body, causing her basketball sized
breasts to swell and her legs to spring forth power packed veins. Her abs were
like stone and her arms were thick and cut. She was the proverbial immovable
object. Jason charged forward, lowered his shoulder and rammed his full
200-pound weight directly into her stomach with his shoulder. To his horror
and Tina's joy he didn't just bounce off but he knocked himself backward. He
sat up, grabbed his shoulder, groaned in pain and looked up. Tina hadn't moved
an inch. Jason sighed loudly. How could she possibly be this strong and hard,
what was happening here? Shaking his head to try to clear the clouds away,
Jason got back up.

Jason took a look at her. Damn, she was beautiful. And naked, except for her
thong bottom. Her body was more muscular than a male bodybuilder, but still
held the curves of a playmate. Her huge breasts moved up and down as she
breathed. And around her neck was the key. The key he was going to get. Once
again throwing caution and rational thought to the wind, Jason got back up,
balled his hand, pulled his arm back and slammed his fist hard into her
stomach. He immediately felt his hand break against the steel plates that was
her abdominals. He shook his hand in pain and looked at Tina.

"Ow, damn it. What the hell are you made of?"

Tina smiled back at Jason. "Sugar and spice and everything nice." She then
repeated his move, balling her right hand into a fist, pulling her arm back
and unleashing her own punch into his stomach, with a much different result.
All of wind immediately left Jason's lungs and he doubled over in pain.

"Oh, and lots of muscle too!" Tina then followed up the stomach punch with a
vicious, crushing uppercut. His head snapped back and he left his feet. His
jaw was immediately broken and he crashed violently to the floor on his back.
Jason groaned and turned to one side, spitting up teeth and blood. Tina
smiled.

"Awe, did that hurt?"

Tina walked over to the prone Jason until she stood directly over him, her
feet planted on either side of his body. She then fell to her knees and leaned
forward on her hands so she was looking directly at him. Her massive breasts
dangled inches away from his body. She then brought her enormous thighs closer
together until they closed in on his hips and stomach. She flexed her thighs
and they dug into his torso causing Jason to lurch forward. As he
involuntarily moved his head upward, Tina leaned back and unleashed another
bone crunching punch to the side of his face, sending him back down to the
ground. She growled at him.

"I'll bet you enjoyed screwing my friend! I'll bet you enjoyed beating her
too! And I'll bet you don't enjoy this!"

Before Jason could answer, Tina punched him again, and again and again. She
covered him with devastating lefts and rights. Blood, bones and tears flew as
she reduced his once handsome face into an unrecognizable mess. She then
started punching his chest and stomach, crushing bones and damaging internal
organs. Leaning forward, she flexed her mighty thighs and his hips were soon
cracking against her unyielding muscles. Jason could only groan feebly as she
continued to bear down, crushing his midsection into his crotch. She continued
flexing and her thighs responded with more growth and more power. His legs and
lower abdominals were soon being consumed by her gargantuan thighs. She was
now in danger of cutting him in half! With a scream of victory and a final
crunch from Jason, Tina eased back the pressure and got up. The once proud
frat boy had been reduced to a bloody, broken shell of a man.

Tina walked back over to the weight set and grabbed another towel and slowly
wiped herself off. As she brought the towel over her arm she stopped. Flexing
up her right arm her bicep ballooned into a monstrous mass. She smiled once
again, enjoying the power she felt flowing into her arm. Peaking at over 40
inches it began to grow once again as she held her flex. Dropping the towel,
she reached her left hand over and felt the hardness, felt the warmth and felt
the authority. As the bicep reached 42 inches she chuckled.

"This is something I could get used to."

Releasing her flex she looked back over toward the door and saw that Matt had
gotten back up to his hands and knees. Tina's smile disappeared and she slowly
strolled over toward Matt as he struggled to his feet, holding his left hand
on his chest where she had punched him. As she approached she could hear his
labored breathing. Just as Tina got within a few feet, Matt turned around. His
pants were soaked with blood by his crotch and his face was red from where
Tina had hit him. Seeing Tina, Matt sucked in as much air as he could. He then
turned white. Tina smirked at him.

"My, aren't we the resilient one. It looks like you need some more attention."

Before he could react, Tina reached out with her left arm and grabbed his
right pant leg. At the same time she snatched his shirt with her right arm.
Tina then displayed her tremendous power by pulling him over head and crashing
him into the remaining desk like he was a rag doll. Matt smashed through the
desk roughly, his arms and left leg flaying as though he had no control of his
extremities. Lifting him back overhead, Tina then smashed the hapless Matt
through half the bar, crunching the metal, wood and Matt. Releasing his leg,
Tina held him at arm's length by his bloody and dusty shirt. Rearing back her
left arm, her bicep once again swelled back up past 42 inches of fury. She
then unleashed a punch to Matt's face that snapped his head back and sent him
flying toward the back wall. A handful of shirt was still in Tina's right
hand. Matt's flight was abruptly ended 15 feet away as he crashed into the
wall with a loud crunch. He slid down to the ground, leaving a trail of blood
along the now cracked wall. Matt would not be getting up any time soon.

Looking over toward David, Tina casually walked back toward the trapped
ex-football player. A former high school cheerleader herself, Tina remembered
how arrogant those big football players were, except when they were drooling
over the cheerleaders. Heck, she even dated one for a while. She had enjoyed
rapping herself around his strong arms and chest. Now she was the one with
strong arms and a strong chest. Stronger and bigger than any football player.
And specifically, stronger and bigger than the football player lying in front
of her, struggling with an iron bar that she just minutes ago bent and rapped
around his large body. Now she was even bigger and stronger. She was going to
enjoy her final revenge.

Looking down at David, Tina nodded her head in appreciation of where she was.
She could simply leave him trapped there. Or she could finish this now.
Reaching out she once again gripped the iron bar. David stared back at her.
Even now his emotions were all screwed up. He was fearful, but not as much as
he should be. He was angry for being in this position. And he still held a
longing to have her. Her beauty was awe-inspiring. Tina sensed his confusion
and decided to string him along for a moment. Pulling on the iron bar, the
once formidable resistance seemed to have turned into no more than the
resistance of a coat hanger. Tina flipped the bar and David over, gripped the
thick iron bar and pulled outward. The bar screamed in protest as it began to
straighten. Tina's nipples hardened from the excitement generated from her
feat of strength that now seemed amazingly easy. Finally bending the bar
enough to free David, Tina pulled him to his feat, leaving the mangled bar on
the ground. David could only give her the same stunned look. Tina gave him a
gentle smiled, moved close and rubbed her hands around his chest. He was
taller than Tina, but she was now much wider, thicker, bigger and stronger.
But she was still a beautiful woman. A woman in control.

"So David, it's just you and me. You always were the biggest and toughest.
Let's see how big you are."

She then grabbed both sides of his dress shirt and with one quick pull, tore
the shirt off his body. Buttons flew everywhere and ticked to the ground. She
then grabbed his undershirt and ripped that off his body, exposing his manly
chest. Tina leaned in again and began gently massaging his chest with her
fingers.

"Mmm, such a nice chest. Big and firm. You must still work out."

David, as confused as ever, stumbled around his response. "Um, yeah, sure.
There's still a chance I could hook up with an NFL team."

Tina looked impressed. "Wow, that's cool. But I wouldn't count on that. You
see, we're not finished yet. And if you survive this, you'll be lucky to
walk." Tina backed away from David a few steps and summoned up her remaining
power. She then brought her arms up into a double bicep pose, pulled her legs
together and preparing to put forth a flex the likes of which had never been
seen before. And David, still clouded by her pheromones and sporting a hard-on
watched in stunned silence.

Her legs pulsed forward to previously unseen proportions. The thighs flexed in
massive tree trunk sized masses of beef with multiplying cords of dense,
humongous muscles that expanding outward. Small veins danced to the surface of
her tanned thighs, multiplied and grew as Tina poured more power into them.
Her thighs continued to grow, with each one larger and more powerful than
David's chest! She lifted her left foot, pressed down on her toes and her calf
expanded obscenely until it was bigger than a soccer ball! Tina repeated the
action with her right foot, flexing forth another previously unthinkable
powerfully muscled soccer ball sized calf. Her gluteus expanded to the size
and shape of bowling balls, only denser. Tina's thong was hopelessly lost into
the muscle filled behind. Her powerful, baseball sized abdominal muscles were
thick, insanely separated and defined, but her waist remained thin and
feminine. Veins began to push forward on her incredible abs as she rolled them
around with each breath. With her waist remaining the same size, the expansion
of her back and chest looked even more extraordinary. Her back pushed forth
more thick, defined muscles from the lower back, up either side, and toward
her shoulders. Jam-packed with rippling muscles, her massive lats expanded
outward, roadmapped with thick veins. Her chest, now one with her massive
breasts, flexed into dense, diamond hard balls of power. Her pectorals
enlarged to the size of globes, tanned and perfectly shaped, but incredibly
dense and powerful. They pushed outward with her flex until they nearly
touched her chin. Her arms in position, she tensed her small hands into fists
and flexed her arms, shoulders and traps. The massive arms responded by
expanding upward to 44 inches of might. Her forearms were thick and pressed
against her biceps, as she could no longer bring her fists much past 90
degrees. Her triceps formed deep bellies pushing into her solid lats. Her
thick shoulders pushed upward toward her cheek. But it was her biceps that
defined her ultra-sexy, ultra-muscular body. Holding her double bicep flex,
she milked more size and power into her arms. The biceps rose upward and
outward, filling up any and all remaining space with dynamite packed muscles.
Rising past 48 inches, four feet around, the thin veins also expanded, pulsing
in more power and muscle. Tina's biceps crescendoed to 50 inches of insanely
defined, perfectly shaped, incredibly peaked mountainous boulders of
unparalleled might!

David's mouth went dry watching her expand even bigger than he could have
imagined any person could get. How could she be so big, so strong, and yet
still so beautiful? She was all but naked, her hair shown and glistened and
even with an intense expression on her face, she practically glowed. Perplexed
as ever, he knew that he was as good as dead unless he acted fast. Ignoring
the fact that she was becoming even more powerful before his eyes, he figured
he had one last chance to escape. He had hit her in the chest with effect last
time, so David decided to hit her in the breast with all of his might, grab
the key buried between her boobs and run for the door. It would work. It had
to work.

As Tina reveled in her power rush and muscle growth, David took his chance.
Pulling his right arm back, he drove it into Tina's left breast with
everything he had. Tina held her flex and didn't move an inch. His right hand
slammed into her pectoral with the crack of baseball bat. His hand, wrist and
forearm all shattered on impact. Her breasts were now stronger than temper
steel. David recoiled in pain and screamed in agony. Tina smiled and released
her flex, giving David an ominous look.

"Oh, did that hurt? Here, let me take your mind off of the pain in your arm."
Tina balled her right hand into a fist, cocked her incredibly large and
muscular arm back and punched him in the nose, breaking it instantly and
sending his large body flying across the room as though he weighed 5 pounds.
He exploded into the other half of the bar, finishing the demolition and
sliding into the wall with debris falling all around him. Tina quickly strode
over to his prone body and kicked him over onto his back. He groaned in pain
and opened his eyes, looking at his tormenter. Tina growled at him.

"So, you thought you could still beat me up like you did Brenda? It's time for
your final lesson as to who the strong one is here!"

Tina then moved to the side and looked at the refrigerator. Reaching
underneath it with her left hand, she pushed it straight into the air with one
insanely muscular arm. Showing off the power she now had, she held it out in
front of her for a moment. Tilting it toward her right side, Tina caught the
top with her right hand, holding the refrigerator overhead. Turning back
toward David, she made sure he saw what was going on. David cringed, expecting
her to drop the fridge on him. But when he opened his eyes he saw something
even worse.

Utilizing her immense strength and rock hard muscles, Tina slowly began
compressing the refrigerator. The crunching, creaking and screaming echoed off
the large room. David watched on with horror as the super powered playmate
flexed her incredibly muscled body up once again and squeezed the refrigerator
like an accordion. Her shoulders flared and her mighty biceps pumped up to
their 50 inches of dominating might. Shifting the refrigerator around, Tina
crushed it down from 5 feet tall to a two foot diameter ball. She then stood
on her toes and held the ball high in the air, threatening to bring it down on
David. Her legs bulged forward once again. David could take no more. Holding
his good arm up to shield his head, David pleaded with his adversary.

"Please, don't hurt me anymore, I don't want to die!" Tears streamed down his
face. Tina was not impressed.

"Why should I? Did you stop beating Brenda when she pleaded with you?"

"I-I'm sorry! I never meant to kill her, I was just having fun!"

"So raping and beating a woman is your idea of fun? You don't deserve any
mercy!"

David let forth a small scream. His fear out of control, he proceeded to pee
his pants! Tina let forth a disgusted grunt. She shifted the refrigerator ball
onto her right hand, cocked her arm back and hurled the ball toward the
opposite end of the room. It flew off her hand with more velocity than a major
league fastball and exploded through the concrete wall into the adjacent room,
bounced a few times on the floor and crashed into the next wall. Tina was
amazed at her feat of strength for a moment, then brought her focus back to
David, continuing her thought.

"And to make sure you don't have any more fun with defenseless women, I'm
going to finish breaking you!"

Grabbing David's left wrist with her right hand, Tina effortlessly pulled the
250 pound man up, balled up her left hand into a fist, pulled her massive arm
back and smashed her fist into his elbow. With one blow, Tina shattered his
elbow, ripped his shoulder out of his socket and crushed his forearm and wrist
due to her firm grasp. David once again screamed in pain. She then dropped him
back to the ground. Stepping over him, her massive legs quivered and twitched.
David looked up through pain filled and tear soaked eyes.

"Please, enough."

Tina smirked at him. "Awe, are you in pain? Too bad, there's still more to
come!"

Grabbing his right forearm and left leg, she hoisted him up between her two
gargantuan thighs. She quickly clamped down and expanded her thighs back up to
their monstrous proportions at over 70 inches each! David could no longer put
up any resistance as his stomach, lower chest and upper thighs were
immediately placed under incredible pressure. Tina looked down at the defeated
David.

"Good-night tough guy!"

Using only part of her now unyielding power, Tina bore down on David's solid
body. Her thighs contracted in huge masses of rippling muscles as his ribs,
pelvis, and thighs began to crack and crunch under the pressure and his
manhood was ground into pulp. Letting out one final scream, David finally
passed out from the pain. Feeling little remaining resistance, Tina released
her hold and David slumped to the floor, a broken bleeding mess.

Tina took in a deep breath, bringing her massive pecs up toward her chin. She
was done. The men were scattered around the room, each one destroyed by her
body. Tina released her breath and walked back over to what was left of the
weight area, grabbed a towel and cleaned herself up. She then picked up her
shoes, walked back toward the door, tore the key off the chain and opened the
door. She smiled to herself, realizing that she could have knocked the door
down easily without using a key. Walking over toward her bag, she pulled out
the clothes she had bought in anticipation of getting bigger. But she had
misjudged slightly as the triple extra large t-shirt fit rather snuggly on her
monstrous frame, barely covering her huge chest. She rolled the sleeves up to
her shoulders, knowing that her humongous biceps and triceps would quickly
shred the arms. Tina had to struggle to gets the shorts past her gargantuan
thighs. Slipping her shoes back on, they groaned under the extra weight. She
walked out the door back to her car and called the cleaners. They would take
the bodies of the men, place them in their own car and create an 'accident'
for a plausible explanation of their broken bodies. The office building would
meet with an unexpected fire.

Tina hung up the phone and started her car. She had finally finished what she
had worked so hard to accomplish and had gained a super-powered body in the
process. Tina smiled again. Her optimism was returning. She once again had her
whole life in front of her.

Pulling out the parking lot, she saw the cleaners pull in. Not giving them a
backward glance she drove off, happy for the first time in over two years.

The End