Soldier of Muscle - Part 3 By dmaynard - voodoo_magic_0@yahoo.com The commander of the operation nodded his head to the techie sitting at the computer console. "We've seen enough, engage the neutralizer so she can be put back in the lab for further analysis". The tech nodded in reply, and entered some commands quickly into his computer. Nothing appeared to happen. Palms sweating, he re-entered the codes again, and still nothing. "Sir, the neutralizer system doesn't appear to be responding". The commander stopped short of re-lighting his cigar to look at the tech, "Why would that be, tech officer?" The commander glared at the technician. He tried again and again but nothing appeared to change the status of the female super-soldier they had just unleashed. The men watched as the camera feeds from the drones still showed the hyper-muscular woman striding around the compound. The occasional crack of firearms from soldiers and personnel overlooked during the first assault spiked into the speakers. They watched as one of the injured men shooting his ineffective pistol howled in terror-filled fury as the gargantuan female picked him off of the ground. Barely showing any sign of exertion, the woman grasped each end of the puny man in her monstrous hands, and in the midst of his hysterical screaming pulled the man in half. His frenzied yelling was cut short as the men in the command center listened and watched as bones snapped and flesh and tendons ripped apart. The woman's musculature hardly flexed with the effort, and she dropped each half of the destroyed male onto the dirt. Because they had been so preoccupied with the killing, the technician responsible for the piloting the drone got too close. Before they could react the woman grabbed the flyer right out of the air and looked directly into the camera. "Commander Stevens, I know you're watching me. I have a present for you when we meet." Holding the drone she pointed it at her arm. She grunted slightly, putting the some power into her flex and the commander watching in fear as her freakishly huge arm solidified into a flexed steel bicep. Her arm had grown so big and hard it flexed itself out of the frame of the camera. The men in the control center heard hard breathing as the woman continued "I so can't wait until my arm and your pathetic body get together." To her, she playfully bounce flexed the inhumanly sized arm muscle, to the viewers she was flexing mountain of solid muscle bigger than their heads. Off-camera they heard some whimpering as the woman relaxed her arm. "Here's a preview commander, hope you enjoy the show" The woman sexily breathed into the drone camera before the head of another solider was placed between her bicep and forearm. The soldier looked into the drone camera, crying. "Please commander, please send...help...she's...." The soldier began choking as the woman began slowly flexing her massive arm. Only her brilliant lips were visible next to her arm, smiling, tongue flicking out as she held the man off the ground by his head. "Lick it. Lick my bicep" she ordered. The man, obviously in pain, did as he was told. Licking the giant round ball of hard muscle that comprised the arm of this amazon woman. The staff in the command center stood on watching in awe, the soldier cried hard as he licked the hard muscle wall that was the woman's arm. "Please, please let me go..." he begged between licks. The woman traced a finger under the immense bicep that was erecting from her arm. "This is for you commander, enjoy". She began slowly flexing hard, the soldier whimpered, squirmed, and then began screaming pleas. The woman licked her dripping tongue against her bicep as it grew in size. The man's screaming was cut short as there was an audible series of cracks before his skull folded inward, the monstrously hard bicep crushing the man's head flat and flexing so large it pressed against her equally muscular forearm. The woman growled happily and her fist shook as she powered her arm into a brutal flex. What remained of the soldier's head oozed from between the hard ridges and puffy veins of her arm. The drone panned down to show that as she had crushed the male in her arm, her free hand was jerking a engorged clit, her womanhood so excited her clit was bigger and thicker than most men's cocks. She orgasmed as the drone fed the stream into the command center. She finally relaxed her flex and winked into it, the drone POV moved so that it was lodged between her legs, looking up at her massively excited clit. She continued to jerk her hard womanhood, gasping happily as camera began to flicker and finally lose signal amidst the sound of her leg muscles crushing the squealing metal drone flat. The technician turned to Stevens..."orders sir?" he asked shaking, sweat running down his face. "Level 1 priority evac...now!" To be continued...