Amanda's mother lorded over her father, giving a most muscular flex as he lay on the ground, now starting to shaking with fear instead of anger. The metal top groaned against her steel hard muscles, actually buckling as her pectorals surged forward.

"Call ME a freak will you. How about if these muscles crush you just like I've crushed this bumper?"

Amanda's mother picked up her father with one hand and lifted him easily in the air, reveling in her superior strength and power as his feet dangled above the ground.

"Ha! You were never THIS strong! I'm much stronger than you ever were. And now it's time you got a taste of just how strong I really am."

As Amanda's mother brought her fist back and flexed up mighty bicep into a 25 inch ball of fury, Amanda adjusted the dial on the gun quickly. She didn't mind that her mother was bigger than her father, but this was too much. She didn't want to see her mother beat up on her father any more than she would like to see her father beat up on her mother.

Just as her mother was about to punch her father's lights out, Amanda fired the gun and her mother let out a painful grunt. Her muscles reduced quickly until they were no bigger than her father's reduced muscles. As her father dropped to the ground in relief, having soiled his pants, the bumper dropped to the ground and her mother looked over at Amanda with sadness and frustration.

"Amanda! Why did you do that?"

Amanda sighed as she adjusted the dial and turned the gun toward herself. "Because you were getting carried away."

As she pressed the trigger she smiled. "And besides. Now that I've tested it, it's time to try it out on me!"

The beam hits Amanda and she immediately feels the power surge in her body, causing her to growl and throw her shoulders back. She didn't just want her mother's power, she wanted more. She wanted massive muscles so big that those football players at school would look puny. She wanted super strength, enough to bend steel bars.

And now it was happening. Her muscles surged forward all across her body, pumping up as though they were connected to an air hose. Her jeans groaned and ripped and popped as the seams were quickly overcome by surging calves, pounding thighs and bulbous glutes. Her t-shirt pulled up harshly against a torrent of back, shoulder, trap and pectoral muscles, ripping and tearing like the old Incredible Hulk series. Her bra creaked and tore as her breasts spilled over the cups and her lats spread wider. Her arms pushed bigger with forearms, triceps and biceps growing bigger than her father once sported. She was nearing the size her mother was moments ago, but she wanted more. Much more.

Amanda smiled as her chest pushed out near the beam of the gun, seemingly drawing more power into her waiting muscles. In moments her jeans finally burst off her legs, exposing 22 inch calves and 45 inch granite thighs. Her bra snapped under her shirt that was now molded to her body as her breasts grew in size and hardness, propelled forward by massive, rippling pectorals. Her shirt let forth one final rip and blew off her body, exposing a narrow, muscle loaded set of abdominals. Large D-sized rock hard boobs backed with a 12 inch thick set of pectorals loomed forward. Her back was wide and thick and her shoulders and traps rose up her neck. Her arms blew up bigger than any man alive as her forearms were covered with ropes of muscle, her triceps blasted out nine inches thick and her biceps balled up ominously into twin volleyball sized mounds of muscle.

Finally releasing the trigger, Amanda smiled at her stunned parents. She placed the gun behind her and flexed up the biggest double bicep pose ever seen. Her arms exploded with ripped, incredibly detailed muscle, building up into two mountains of muscle, rising up to her wrists at over 40 inches around. Amanda stood boldly naked in nothing but her panties and smiled ominously at her parents.

"Now THAT'S what I"M taking about! Mega Amanda has arrived! And with muscles like these, I believe I'll be the one ordering everyone around from now on!"

Amanda continued to flex her muscles, rubbing her small hands over the massive mounds, pushing against the steel hardness and reveling in her strength and size.

Amanda saunters over to the Jeep her mother had damaged.

"Time to give these massive muscles a bit of a test run."

She gave her parents a wicked smile. "Think these muscles are strong? Stronger than any man alive? Stronger, than oh say..."

Amanda reached to the side of the Jeep, bent down and leaned forward, pulling the side of the Jeep up easily. She then walked forward, as the Jeep groaned until she was at the middle. Amanda pulled up with a quick jerk and held the Jeep above her head. With ease!

She turned toward her parents. "Ten men!"

Amanda laughed. "This feels light! If I can lift thousands of pounds this easily, just how strong do you think I am?"

Driving her point home, she began bringing her arms together, bending the frame of the Jeep and pushing both bumpers into the air. Showing minimal strain, Amanda continued to bring her arms together, crushing the frame, blowing out the windows and smashing the interior. With one final crunch, the Jeep was folded in half as metal and glass fell to the ground around Super Amanda. And in a final show of unstoppable strength, Amanda pulled the ruined Jeep over to one hand and let go with the other, holding the 4000 pound Jeep with one arm!

"Strong enough to do THIS!"

Amanda pulled the Jeep back and tossed it at the back of the garage, blasting the Jeep right through the wall and into the back yard where it bounced 50 feet and settled onto the grass.

Turning, Amanda pushed her long blonde hair over her massive shoulder and walked back toward her parents who were now both sitting on the ground, looking on with fear. Amanda stopped and placed her hands on her hips, casting an intimidating shadow of mega muscles down on her parents.

"So how was that? Was that enough to show you two just how strong I am? Do you need any more convincing? Any parental orders for your mega muscled, super strong daughter?"

Her mom and dad shook there heads. Amanda sniffed and turned away.

"I thought not."

She walked over toward the gun and smiled.

She picked the gun up and smiled.