This choice: Her niece, Tracy, gets the gun and gives herself all the power! | Go Back Chapter 16: Her niece, Tracy, gets the gun and gives hersel... (ID #533925) an addition by: Lurker Unleashed ![View avalian's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Carly quickly spotted Carly in the kitchen - but no sign of her louse husband on the first floor. Stashing the gun in some bushes, Carly began to scale the building - not wanting to jump to the second story, as the ruckus that would make would no doubt reveal her arrival.
As she climbed, her niece, who had been suntanning out near the fence and seen the massive woman land in her yard had drawn up the courage to see what she had deposited in the bushes. A quick examination of the gun was all it took to determine that it had something to do with a woman that size existing. As Carly shimmied around the house on the second story looking for signs of Tracy or Debbie's husband Mark, her niece was inspecting the gun and adjusting the dials to maximum drain - before she did anything else she had to deal with this most likely dangerous woman.
Carly had just found Mark and dropped back to the ground to look for Tracy when she saw the girl pointing the gun at her. Carly hated this girl - an 18 year old piece of white trash who always took her father's side when Carly tried to get Debbie to leave Mark. Worse yet, the bitch had gone and grown into a body that, with better circumstances, would have bought her a one way ticket to fame. Natural DD tits, curving but slender body and legs that just seemed to go on forever made the 5'9" bitch an A-class hottie.
As the beam hit Carly she felt her body shrinking - as rapidly as Bruce's had. And like Bruce the beam seemed to restrict her movements, stopping her from bringing her nearly godlike strength to bear against the tramp. Once she had shrank back to size her niece gasped, "Aunt Carly?"
What intellect the younger girl had fired inside her head. If this gun had turned her burned out, hag of an aunt into that - the things it could do for her were incredible. Spinning the dials full to the opposite end she turned it on herself - barely able to keep hold of it as the power of the Hulk and the Abomination was blasted into her body. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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