Soon her clothes began to tear as her muscles expanded to incredible proportions. Becca fanned out her massive back and her shirt and bra ripped apart. She laughed as power continued to flow into her. She finally took her finger off the trigger and allowed the last of the guns energy to sink into her. By now all her clothes lay in shreds at her feet.

Robert peeked out again from behind the couch and almost wet himself at the sight he saw. There stood Becca, eight feet tall with muscles that defied description. Her skin had turned a healthy tan and her blond hair cascaded down her back. He watched as she clenched and unclenched her fists, flexing her muscles, infatuated with her own body. Robert thought she looked like a cross between a porn star and the incredible hulk, both sexy and powerful.

Becca was indeed in awe at her own body. She flexed her biceps and kissed the massive peaks that rose to greet her. She ran her hand over her perfect abs and cupped her massive boobs. Such power, more than she had ever dreamed. She felt amazing, she smiled evilly to herself as she thought of all the possibilities now at her finger tips. She could rule her high school, hell, she could rule the world. Flexing every muscle in her body she declared to the room around her,
“ At last I have the power I deserve! All shall obey me!”