Carly walked towards her favorite bar looking slightly different than the last time she was there, so much had changed in the last 24 hours. It felt like one of the Terminator movies to her, with her playing the role of Termintor. She loved the scene where Arnold walked into the bar naked, knowing that he had nothing to fear. He would take some poor schmucks clothes in order to blend in. She however, did not want to blend in. She wanted to stand out, and show off her new, impossibly powerful body. the bar was named "Happy's", which was strange because neither the owner, or any of the patrons were very happy. The people that frequented the bar fell into just a few categories. A few were the hard-core drinkers, they were there because they probably had nowhere else to go. There was also the underage crowd that found the bar to be the only one in town that they could get into, and lastly you had the convention crowd. "Happy's" was the only bar in town open until 4 a.m., so it had a unique blend of people from all walks of life. Carly definitely fell into the first category, as everyone in town knew. She had been down on her luck for a long time, but all of that changed with the push of one button.
It was a little after 1 a.m. and the bar was pretty packed, there must be a convention in town, Carly thought. Good, she wanted to have a large audience. As she approached the bar and walked underneath the streetlights, her immense frame came into view for the few people leaving the bar. Everyone's mouths were agape at the sight of a heavily muscled, 7 foot tall, naked green woman. One woman screamed, as if Carly were some kind of hundred foot tall monster ready to attack the city. Carlyzilla. She smiled at their reactions, knowing that it would probably be something that she would have to get used to. The small crowd scattered as she walked up to the entrance. Big John, the doorman, was the largest guy she had ever known. Biggest normal guy, that is. She had seen him lift up 2 guys fighting many times, one with each arm, and throw them both out onto the street without even breaking a sweat. His head didn't even reach up to the bottom of her tits. He looked up at Carly trying to recognize who this gigantic woman was.
"Hey Big John, its me....Carly," she said as she brought up her arm and began to flex it, "or should I say, "The Incredible Carly!"
He couldn't believe the size of her bicep, it looked even bigger than one of his thick legs. This couldn't be that drunk Carly. Last night she was a tiny waif, throwing up and passing out on her barstool, and now she looked like the Incredible Hulk. He was used to being the bigggest person around, but she made him feel tiny. She literally dwarfed him in size.
"Carly...how the hell did you get like this....," he asked increduously.
She smiled as she leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Its my "not so little" secret sweetie," she giggled at her own bad joke, "But if your a good boy, I might let you feel what real biceps feel like. Now, aren't you going to invite me in, or do I have to huff and puff and blow the house down?"