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Female Muscle Growth
A strange ray gun causes women to grow muscle...
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  Chapter 6: Go to the steel mill   (ID #623550)
    an addition by: ThatDude  More by this author

Amanda decides to head to the steel mill. There's probrably heavier stuff there anyway.

With the gun, she hops in her car, and after some adjusting of the seat, drives less than comfortably to the mill. Within 10 minutes, shes there. Its out aways from town, so no one will really notice her. She grabs the gun as she enters. The door out front is locked. Right before she decides to break it, she thinks to herself," What if someone does come up here and see the car and the lock broken?" She decides to use the back and move the car there too. But just as she's about to start the engine, another idea hits her...

Amanda gets out of the car, and after some positioning, raises the car above her head. She lets one arm fall, and the entire car rested on her one hand. She tosses it up, with some minor effort, and it flies 10 feet in the air, a 2 ton vehicle!

She easially and sexily strides over to the back like 4000lbs isn't over her head being held with one arm. She sets it gently down ,and turns to the door.

As easially as she removes a pillow from her bead, she pulls the door off its hinges. Setting it aside, she enters to find loads of unused raw steel lying around. And after a brief scan, she finds what looks like a giant scale used probrably to weigh the steel, ranging all the way to 50,000lbs! She eyes an I beam in the middle of the floor and picks it up almost as easially as the car. With a bend, her breasts are pushed together as she bends the 4500lb bar into a U. Further bending and she had a almost perfect circle.

She tosses it aside like homework and grabs a much larger piece, looking to be the chassis of a tank almost. Once again, she lifts the frame over head one handed and juggles it a little, and the scale confirms it to be 6000lbs.

"And I'm barley even warmed up" she giggles.

She eyes a bundle of steel, that has to be at least 20,000lbs, or 10 massive tons of steel. With caution, she hoists it up, and with difficulty, on hand over presses it. Overjoyed, she adds 2 1/2 tons, and presses one handed about 8 times. She switches hands and does 8 more.

She drops it, creating a clang that if not indoors could have been heard from town. Looking for more weight, she spots a kettle used for melting the steel. The massive 10 foot diameter globe would have weighed on the scale an immense 65,000lbs. Getting into the bench press position, she pushes the bottom until the hinges break. She reps the huge bowl for 13 reps before fatigue settles in.

Satisfied, she move on to her Quads and calves, able to do 15 squats with 120,000lbs on her shoulders. Her abs can pull 15,000 pounds of steel straight up in a curl position, and her pecs can lift 10,000lbs on her chest.

After 3 hours of intense workout (including some cardio) she leaves, picks up her car, one handed, and heads down the road, it over her head as easially as paper after that workout. She diddnt worry about being caught because it was 11 30 at night. 30 minutes later, she enters her driveway, sits the car down, grabs the gun and heads inside.

She marvels the gun for giving her this much power. The car diddnt tire Amanda at all, and now she knew her real strength. She massaged her buffed 46" biceps and her quads, as well as her calves and abs. She stood up and careful not to bust through the wall, heads upstairs. Just before she takes her first step, she jumps the entire length of the stairs, landing at the top easially with a house shaking thud. she enters her room and hides her gun. Safe and sound, she hits her bead, which sags considerably. "Tommorow will be a very good day", Amanda said to no one in particular.

Her clock rings at 9 00. She wakes up and...
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